[color=00C40A]“All the more reason to get moving.”[/color] Osamu said, slamming his black steel sabaton into the side of one amidst the crates, overturning it and allowing it’s contents to spill out. Gold, jewels, and cash poured out of the crate and off the car with a small cacophony of clattering and rustling. 

At Hikari’s mention of the potential ramifications of that desire being fulfilled, he turned to her with a grim nod. [color=00C40A]“That tracks with how Chimeratic behaves. Everything from theft and vandalism to assaults. Not to mention, at least one killing.”[/color] The irony of him of all people saying this wasn't lost on him. But there was a difference from lifting petty shit or spray painting something dumb on a building... or beating in the face of someone who deserved it... as opposed to doing it maliciously.

[color=00C40A]“Someone’s gotta remind them they can’t just go around stomping on people. And I don’t see anyone else doing it.”[/color] He said, letting a small smirk cross his face as he finished brushing the discarded meta-loot from out of the train car. Sure, it looked like valuables. But at the end of the day, it was just a facade. One he’d take pleasure in breaking apart. Not to mention how awesome it would be to crush this so-called Kingdom, given what these people were doing.

After a moment, he stood upright, giving a confidant and excited smile. Despite the weight of the situation, there was one thing these Chimeratic goons weren’t counting on; just how badly Osamu figured he and these new teammates outclassed them. [color=00C40A]“Besides, a train robbery like this one’s gonna be absolutely badass!”[/color]