Ayako didn't enter the construction site with the rest of the operatives. Naturally, she hadn't been cleared to do so, and to be perfectly frank she was certain that the operatives wouldn't require her assistance anyway. If they couldn't handle this, they had bigger problems. From within the transport, Shiro was monitoring the situation to the best of her ability. The various readouts in the control station for the vehicle were linked directly to her psychic capabilities, but such things could not always be relied on. At times, Shiro would be forced to exist the vehicle in order to provide proper support. Even enter the Denial Field. Thankfully, especially given their new recruits, this was not one of those times. [hr] In sharp contrast to the crowd outside, just beyond the perimeter established by the disaster response workers, the Construction Site itself was entirely empty. On one hand, this meant that evacuation procedures had gone smoothly. On the other, it meant that the demons still hadn't been sighted. Beast-class demons were effectively just animals in mentality, befitting their name. That made it unlikely they would hold out for very long. Unless the stronger demon was somehow controlling them. The construction site itself seemed to be a large building early on in its development. Half-finished concrete pillars marked the supports, and various tools were strewn about from the swift evacuation. There were some walls and temporary structures in place, tarps draping over the freshest portions of the construction in order to protect them. "Emergence Gate location is within twenty meters." Shiro's soft, monotone voice came to life in their communications systems. Ahead, there seemed to be some sort of partially-constructed hallway, leading deeper into the most complete portions of the building. No sooner then Shiro spoke, did it a low growl emanate from the hall. It sounded not unlike that of an angry dog, but with a strange echo, a reverberating undertone that made it sound unnatural. And the creature it belonged to was no dog. It was the height of a groan man at its shoulder, bulky, muscular frame bent and hunched to allow it to walk on its hands, a long tail trailing behind it. Its head appeared partially armored, upper jaw covered in what almost looked like a smooth metal structure terminating in a part of horns at the back, sharp teeth lining its maw. Four bright orange, burning eyes, two on either side of its skull, glared at them as its fanged jaws hung open. It was not alone, six of the Beast-class demons emerging from the hall in total. With a snarl, they came charging forward! [@Raineh Daze][@Rune_Alchemist][@RolePlayerRoxas][@Quartz][@Emeth][@LuckyBlackCat]