[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/G4fWnoO.png[/img] [sub][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h5_pIvOPRGI]💀[/url][/sub][/center] Tinman had the decency to step aside at least, and Oribara was fine with going on his merry way when [i]someone[/i] had to open their shithole and flap off. Kiddo? Fucking Alhein bitches; even solo they looked down on their nose at everyone else. [b]"Yeah, how 'bout you shut the fuck up, kiddo,"[/b] he snapped, [b]"and get your giggolo ass to work."[/b] He ignored whatever the Fuso bitch mouthed behind his back. What even was an exercyst? Some gross ass wart? Marching right toward the elevator, Oribara was about to step in when a blur of movement caught his eyes. One of the girls, the midget doll that looked like she belonged a fancy-smancy cafe rather than the dirt and grime of an artifact ruin, leapt off the edge of the chasm. Then fell. And fell. And fell. This, of course, was an affront that Oribara could not let stand. So, securing all his equipment more tightly to his body, the redheaded bastard leapt off the edge of the chasm as well, falling parallel to the chains of one of the elevators. The dank air of the ruins rushed up against him as he plummeted and yet, even as he narrowed his profile to reduce air resistance, there was no sign that he was catching up to that white-haired girl. Which may have made sense, if it wasn't for the fact that they were both nearing the ground and she was [i]still[/i] not slowing herself in any way. [b]"Shit!"[/b] Reaching out to his side, Oribara grabbed onto the chains of the elevator, the muscles of his arm bulging as he forcefully slowed his own descent enough so that he wouldn't risk an injury on impact. A hearty thump sounded as his steel-toed boots struck the earth, the impact braced by the tightening of his core, before he stood up straight again. His red eyes traced over the girl, noticing the nonchalant way that she carried herself and the lack of any inflammation on her knee joints, before he pulled his skateboard out of his pack and secured a headlamp to his forehead. Turning his eyes towards the untouched tunnels ahead, Oribara said flatly, [b]"Those are some fucked up legs ya got there. Who trained ya?"[/b]