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Well wasn’t this just perfect. Schrödinger would have cursed by the merit she had two dead weights to drag around if she weren’t still on the run from MFF troops. Terrorkeat had since shrunk down into human size, nestled among her jaws, and judging from Utena’s lack of order giving or noise, she could only assume she was passed out too. That only left the cat to bring the both to safety and she almost considered dropping Utena outright. Wouldn’t the MFF jump at the chance to capture the traitor? At least, Schrödinger thought so.

But she didn’t want to hear the bird squawking in her ear for leaving their little human helper for dead, so she continued onwards instead. Once more Schrödinger activated her ability, turning completely invisible, as well as extending her reach to Terrorkeat and Utena as well. Slowly, cautiously like a predatory cat, she stalked up and through until she breached the opening that led into the lower segments that was this MFF base. Unseen and unheard for the most part, she swiftly exited their prison and made her way into the city.

Only when she was at the bordered edge did she shrink down as well- [color=8dc73f]“Ooof.”[/color] -only to immediately regret it as she was left with two girls that were heavier than they looked. [color=8dc73f]“You two owe me,”[/color] she grumbled, wondering where the hell she was supposed to go now. Terrorkeat mentioned something about allies in high places, but she wasn’t the one who could fly. She’d either have to wait for the bird to get to her senses or look for herself. Or…

With a sigh, she dragged both human and GMG into a dark corner of an alleyway. Then, slowly, carefully, and just making sure both were unconscious…she purred. It was a low, vibrating, but relatively unheard sound that only other GMGs could pick up, so thin was its wavelength. If they truly had allies, then surely friendly GMGs would pick up on her signal? If not, she could and would always blame it on Terrorkeat or something.

Back in the ruined MFF base, the good doctor was less than pleased with the results. By the time all personnel were accounted for, she was already stalking up to McNair with an unamused look on her face, dusting off her coat. [color=00aeef]“No need to bring me a status report Commander, I’m aware both the GMG specimens and our turncoat have run rogue and escaped. I want MFF troops in the streets looking for Utena. As for our monster problem, it’s not that hard to find such big girls now is it.”[/color]
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