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[h2][color=C10000]Mako[/color][/h2][/center]

Mako smiled all mysterious like as she stepped back and watched the scene unfold. These members of HART seemed to be a lively bunch. An attack was underway and they were trading jibs and discussing nicknames. She nodded appreciatively as Tomoko spoke. She seemed to have the right idea, minimalized casualties and work with the MFF, if necessary. It was like a breath of fresh air from the bureaucratic nightmare that was the MFF. Her interest sharped when Tomoko's spoke of Akari, her missing subordinate. They were holding her, it seemed. But why was she here?

Meanwhile the ship continued to shake as Hyper Fang's rampage continued. During a larger-than-normal tremor, the newly freed Utena stumbled a little and Mako pounced on the opportunity for some mischief. She used the desire leaking off the ex-MFF to send her a little daydream of Yeshua reaching out and grabbing her hand to steady Utena. The contact in the illusion lasted just long enough to be awkward...before the dream popped like a soap bubble, leaving confusion and a little arousal in it's wake. 

The fox silently tittered to herself at her prank as she turned tail and followed Tamoko out of the room. She wanted to check on Akari, too.

She quickly caught up with the blonde and began to prance beside her, while studying her playfully. [color=C10000]"So...do you HART guys enjoy randomly kidnapping people? What is it, like two already? Any more I should know about?"[/color] She teased.