[center][h1]Parting[/h1]

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And just like that, they were gone. The heavily wounded girl was carried away by someone who had just arrived, followed by the others in a frantic search. Barely an acknowledgement was made towards the newcomer with the healing item, and as such the gravity girl cast her gaze down, as she kept administering first aid for a bit to the other combatants, before finally turning sullen and back towards where her leader was.

She noticed then her mangled face, as she frantically panicked and began to heal Kamy's ravaged face. "WHO DID THIS TO MOTHER!?" She asked and yelled. Sakura was about to say something, but then the puuchu-turned woman raised her hand. 

[b]"It is of no consequence."[/b] She added, as she tried to calm down the triggered gravity girl. [b]"We are leaving too. To somewhere else, far from this place."[/b] She added, before casting a look at the offending girl, Sakura. 

[b]"You shall remain in Penrose. And you shall continue in your work. As an effort rewarded...your family will be kept safe. It's what Beacon does."[/b] Kamy said in a soft-spoken voice, which the former-yakuza turned pink-haired-girl understood that she should not be really pushing her luck, and bit more than she could chew. Sakura boiled within, but she could not beat the crap out of Umukamui. Not in front of that crazy psycho who thought the silver-haired woman was her mother. Sullen, she turned her attention to Emily.

"You alright, Emily? I guess we should start to wrap up. Do you...uh...like godzilla movies?" She tried to break into small talk, there had been too much heavy ambience as of late.

She also had forgotten to ask for Bunbun's number. Oh well, she seemed a bit on a rush with green-chan, so she left it be and did not push it further. Everyone but a few ones were freaking out. [i]I guess I really did a lot of carnage back in my day, huh[/i] The former thug elaborated. She really needed to get home...

And as if an additional cue, that damned pink bike had reappeared not too far away from her position.