[center][h3][b][color=ec008c]JURI HAN[/color][/b][/h3]
Level 7: 24/70 
Location: Esaka -> The Power Games
Word Count: short 
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance: Level 7: 25/70 [/center]
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	Invisibility was intoxicating. After landing back down in the outskirts of Esaka, Juri had been on the fringe of just about everyone’s life. A rooftop, a dark alley. A small amount of distance between her and her target, and she was invisible. Sombra’s cloak was some fancy tech. Nothing could detect her. 

	For a while, she lay on the roof of a closed bar and stared up at the sky. With no eyes on her, she was free to do as she pleased. She could let her face go blank. Then she started people watching. Noticing all their stupid little flaws. The things they thought they could get away with when no one was watching. Their blank-eyed stares. More than anything Galeem could give them.

	Juri dropped down on some schmucks who strayed too far from the pack. Galeem’s Curse made them give her the fight she was looking for. They couldn’t back down, couldn’t de-escalate, wouldn’t hold back. It was fun to beat the tar out of them. She could dust them, and no one would care. But she decided to leave them alive so they would remember her beating. Of course, she only went after weak people. Picking on someone her own size would attract undo attention. There would be plenty of time for some full courses later.

	In the end, the Seekers broadcasted their meeting point and Juri decided to stalk them. She even saw that idiot Fortune doing the same thing. It almost made her laugh, but that would have blown her cover. She spent the night crashing, well, who cares where. When you didn’t care about the law, or comfort, or actually getting any sleep, it was easy to find a place to bed down. 

	In the morning, they met up in some crummy restaurant and Juri listened in from across the place. She turned off her invisibility and was just sat with her back against a bench wall. At the very least, the Seekers started speaking her language.  Juri would love to see another Consul die. After killing Consul O, dusting Gleaming idiots felt like second-rate action in comparison. (Not that it was bad, or anything…)

	Juri would already be at the Power Stone Games before any of the Seekers who decided to show up made their way there. 

	She appeared basically out of nowhere in the middle of the Power Games Plaza. [b][color=ec008c]”The Power Stone Games, huh?”[/color][/b] Juri sneered. [b][color=ec008c]”Is that name trying to hide the fact that it’s a frickin’ kiddie pool tournament?”[/color][/b] She set a hand on her hip. When she looked over the dozen or so contestants, she snickered. 
	
[b][color=ec008c]”Whose in charge of this playground?”[/color][/b] Juri asked, looking around. She went over to a nearby potted plant and started wobbling it with her foot, threatening to knock it over. 


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[color=f49ac2]Sakura Level 11: 044/110[/color] 
Location: Hospital - > Pools 
Word Count: short
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- [color=f49ac2]Level 11: 045/110 [/color]
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	Sakura stepped out of the Ki-Tuning room, and shuddered. That was…unpleasant. At the same time, though, as the sensations of the process faded, new ones began to come in. She felt good! Like it wasn’t even possible for her to catch a cold. 

	No more time to waste, then. She should get to the other Seekers as fast as possible.

	As she was about to head out, or rather, head to the nearest place to grab breakfast, she spotted an older doctor with frizzy white hair and a big mustache struggling to carry one big too many. Before things could get too catastrophic, Sakura swooped in and took the top two boxes of papers and equipment from him. [url=https://tcrf.net/images/7/7d/ThemeHospital-THOSPI13.png]The doctor[/url] cleared her throat a few times and nodded, before jerking his head for Sakura to follow him. She ended up following him to one of those places in a hospital regular people like her aren’t usually allowed to go.

	Apparently, the doctor noted Sakura’s strength, and when they got to the storage room, he pointed out where to drop off some boxes and then loaded her up with a few more. [color=f49ac2]”Uh, wait-”[/color] Sakura began, but she was already holding three plastic boxes.

	[color=f49ac2]”I can’t really-”[/color] She tried to explain. The doctor bent down to pick something up, and then clutched his back in agony. Moaning and groaning, he writhed around the room. Something about this performance struck Sakura as deceptive, or at least exaggerated.

	[color=f49ac2]”Alright, fine, geez!”[/color] Sakura said. The doctor, his pain apparently subsiding, stoop up and nodded, before indicating Sakura should follow him. She ended up doing chores around the place all morning, and in the end, all she got out of it was a lollipop. And maybe some work experience. In another life, she might be able to put something like this on her resume. In the end, she really had to go! So she sped off to her pool matches.