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Several things were happening at once and while they weren’t unexpected in the grand scheme of an attempted GMG prison break, it was no less chaotic all the same. Kusanagi wanted to sigh at just how incompetent everyone was but was too busy raising her hands to her ears as Terrorkeat screeched into the base. Even muffled as her hearing was, Kusanagi still heard glass breaking as machinery was overridden and shattered. She constituted that as the reason why the second layer of metal grating halted, failing to keep either GMG in their emergency cage.

A second later and she was tossed to the ground, tackled by McNair as more metal being wrenched clear was heard, this time much closer. Kusanagi dully regarded the pinion sticking out the floor, clearly aimed for her. So, the bird could feel emotion? More than that, it could experience a human sensation of revenge and vindication. Kusanagi wished she had a pen and paper on hand. [color=00aeef]“With all due respect Commander, I can handle myself. You should take care of our little renegade problem before she makes things worse,”[/color] Kusanagi commented.

She slowly pushed the pinkette off her, already getting back up and pointing downwards. Utena, who seemed to first be escaping for herself as she barreled through MFF troop alike, now turned right back around to free Schrödinger from her cage. [color=00aeef]“Dead or alive, whatever you see fit,”[/color] she hissed, already heading back to the other side of the bridge, suspecting Terrorkeat’s rampage was only going to keep the good doctor in her sights and nobody else. [color=00aeef]“That girl’s bleeding-heart sympathy will be her downfall,”[/color] she muttered, uncaring if McNair heard.

Indeed, Schrödinger gave Utena a narrow-eyed stare. Just because the girl shut off the cage controls didn’t automatically mean the cat was trusting of her. Nor did she need the help of some human to free herself, especially when the cage’s second layer was stunted. Schrödinger flexed her muscles and haunches once before enlarging her claws. With one fell sweep, she smashed through the cage, sending bits of metal flying and cutting through Utena’s frost. The cat snarled and hissed, slashing away randomly, uncaring if she blew Utena back as she leapt out her cage.
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