[h3][color=#66b2b2]ARIA: THE PROTECTOR[/color] | PSPD #11[/h3][sub]ON-SITE: G.E.M.I.N.I. Assignment - [@ERode][@FamishedPants][OwO][@BrokenPromise][/sub][hr] [indent] After what seemed like a split-second, the Protector released a breath it had no idea it was holding until then. Truth be told, it had its eyes closed while the whole thing went down. From the moment the detonator flew into the air to the minute Cobra had taken his last breath... it was all such a blur, but thankfully, it was over. The hulking titan slumped in its posture, its spear grazing lightly along the ground and its shield finally dimming down as the mana around it flowed back into the tired esper's body. While Sir Agent Silhouette immediately went off to take care of his teammate, and Apollo took some time to heal the injured Klava, the Protector transformed out of its... work attire. After looking for the nearest women's bathroom, it began by lifting its spear into the air, leading to its entire suit of armor to be enveloped in a pulsating blue light. Each wave took away a part of the esper's armor first, then its weapon and shield, and finally, a good portion of its height. What remained was now... Aria. A petite and delicate (if not frail) individual-- and a nursery teacher in a rush to get home after a long workday. The tiny figure darted from outside of the cubicle and into the lobby once again to avoid getting in the way of Agent Silhouette's cleanup. Along the way, the esper attempted to wave at Valkyrie as she was escorted down, but after considering the state the gunner was in, she simply decided to save it for another day. After all, right now Aria was... [i]hungry[/i]. Her stomach grumbled shockingly loud-- a voracious appetite fueled by the mission. After seeing Klava head off in the direction of the food trucks, Aria gunned it right after her. A few seconds later, she doubled back to ask Apollo if he would... perhaps... maybe... want to, like... join them.[/indent][hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/iZ8RhPs.png[/img][/center]