[b]Mikoto, with Mio and Danny[/b]

There were only a few of the monsters left. About a dozen of the creatures remained... But they had to get out of here and see if the other people in the museum were okay. They had to help them out! Mikoto's eyes narrowed as one of her hands dove into her pocket, gripping a coin. They didn't have time to just finish off the rest of these monsters so they wouldn't be able to hurt anyone. The girl's fingers clamped down on it. A simple metal token, one that would be used for arcade games. Mikoto pulled it from her pocket. The only thing in her sights were the monsters. It would cause some damage to the surroundings, but she'd wipe them all out in one shot! She swung her hand, faint blue electricity crackling around her arm as she did. The intensity of the bursts grew, her hair even disturbed, caught in the current of blue lightning surging around her.

Mikoto directed her power to a single purpose.

The girl's arm shook slightly, and there was a sound like an explosion as the air erupted in front of her, a burst of light filling the area momentarily. All that was visible was a thin beam of orange, which almost instantly reached the monsters and tore through them. They weren't powerful, to the point where the coin didn't even have to touch them. They fell the the side and were engulfed in flames just as the beam passed by them. It left a groove in the ground beneath it, the heat rippling off it scarring the floor as it tore through the fish creatures.

One of the final monsters took the shot to the chest, and it blasted right through.

Mikoto's railgun finally stopped, leaving a crater in the wall behind the smoldering ashes that were all that was left of the fish monsters.

Mikoto lowered her arm, electricity still crackling around it.

"... They really were ticking me off," she said, simply. She swiftly turned to face the others, "Now let's go see if anyone else needs help!"

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[b]Shiori, with Rikka for a little bit longer[/b]

She heard it behind her. It wasn't too hard to figure out what was going on. Shiori wasn't some useless idiot who couldn't tell what a weak waste of space was trying to do. And so, the black-haired girl turned. Her coat fluttered as she spun on her heel, raising one hand up. The back of her hand slammed into the side of the Nanashi's face. For a moment, the creature was suspended in the air, and then there was a resounding crack as it was catapulted end over end, slamming to the ground and sliding across it several feet, away from the tiny, useless girl.

Shiori calmly walked over to it just as it was rising from the ground. Her hand snapped out and her fingers wrapped around its throat as she yanked it up from the ground, eyes narrowing in disdain.

"Don't you have something better to do?" she spat, her grip tightening around the creature's neck. She could keep squeezing... and squeezing... she felt nothing but derision for the violent cannon fodder, even if they were on her side. However, she stopped short of breaking the monster's neck, tossing it to the ground, hard. "She's a worthless target. Don't waste your time."

What was the point in going after some defenseless, delusional girl? Nothing. Absolutely nothing. There was no point in attacking random civilians. Shiori could even hear actual fighting going on, and this idiot was attacking the pathetic girl who thought she was in a fantasy?