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[color=8dc73f]“Hey! Don’t go accusing me just because your sister is an absolute blood knight,”[/color] Setsuna huffed to “Haruka”.  [color=8dc73f]“For the record, I just do my job and that’s it. Your sister’s the one with the whole psycho complex going on so if anyone should be pointing fingers, it should be us on you,”[/color] she continued with crossed arms. [color=8dc73f]“In any case, I’m not exactly good at combat as you can tell. I’m more stealth and infiltration so I guess I’ll be in reserve until you all need me.”[/color] Whether it was the cat’s excuse to take a nap or not was known only by her and the few individuals who did.

Before long the GMGs and former MFF were each going their separate ways in the line of duty. While Setsuna followed one of the HART members up to the command bridge to view the party, other staff led Utena to her new quarters. It was less an issue of absolute trust and more of sudden desperation but it was assumed Utena could put that together. Regardless, she’d be given a set of new armor, one that marked her officially as one of HART’s personnel, at least for now. From there she was expected to deploy into battle alongside Diva and Terrorkeat.

Meanwhile, Tomoko’s steps slowed as she heard Mako call out to her in the hallway. [color=fff79a]“Heh. Well, not exactly. See, Hyper Fang was actually the one who brought Akari to us,”[/color] she explained, not too phased by the fox girl’s sly flirting. [color=fff79a]“We don’t make it a point to kidnap people you know. In any case, I’m not sure why Hyper Fang brought her to us in the long run. Maybe it was intimidation? But I think she just wanted to have fun in whatever way she can…anyway, is there a reason you're not joining the fight of our lives...?”[/color] Their conversation was cut short because soon enough, they approached Akari’s cell, ready for an answer.

Outside, the battle raged on between Hyper Fang and the MFF. Commander McNair was expected to lead the brunt of the forces on this new GMG that had somehow eluded their systems until now. At the same time, rumors of elite soldiers and experimental weapons ran rampant among the soldiers like a buzzing drill to their brains. It was by some miracle then, that Hyper Fang wasn’t going back to blowing them apart; not when her dear sister showed up before her.

[color=a187be]“You sure know how to ruin a party sis,”[/color] Hyper Fang sneered, all bloodlust mitigated and now directed at the Diva. She stepped away slightly to avoid getting wet from Diva’s less than dry entrance. [color=a187be]“Hey, is that Yeshua I smell with you? Haha, so you’re really bringing in the reserves if you need her help. Oh, now don’t be like that sis.”[/color] The houndish GMG grinned, leaning on a building casually. [color=a187be]“You know what my job is. I’m just doing my duty, that’s all. It’s no hard feelings, but I’m allowed some fun now and then. What…are you standing against my mission?”[/color] she leered, daring Diva to answer.
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