In her hotel room, Rain finished lacing up her boots, and completed the ensemble: placing a hat firmly on her head. It wasn't an outfit that she was particularly keen to go outside in, though. It was... well, it was revealing, and she felt that it hugged her figure a little too closely. The hat was part of her normal ensemble, though. Really, it was the leotard that made her the most anxious, though the coat was certainly more showy and less practical than the one she normally wore--and likely to get her in deep trouble with animal rights groups. 

Typically, the worst possible thing that could happen to someone that didn't want to be seen happened: there was a knocking at the door. A door that Rain had, in fact, forgotten to lock. She also hardly had the time to get changed before answering.

"Wh-Who is it?"

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Aboard the Zyguard ship, Yui looked dispassionately at the message and climbed to her feet, pushing away the empty plate that was all that remained of her lunch.12:03, exactly on time--and now she had to go rescue someone that had been sent out with no defences whatsoever. Foolish, really. Destination entry--five seconds, and then another five for the wall to materialise and wash over you.

That was all it took for Kamen Rider OOO to arrive on the scene, standing beside Nicholas and looking ahead for the opponents--unfortunately, not in view. Thus, the transformation into OOO was unnecessary, and Yui's backup defence (a wickedly sharp knife) was more than adequate for the meantime.

She didn't say anything to her comrade.

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Chris... sort of answered the summons. She arrived in the right geographic area... and promptly set about relaxing on the beach, somehow getting some appropriate money from within her clothing and purchasing herself icecream. She'd run over in a little while; for now she wanted to take advantage of this lovely weather... plus she got less strange looks so long as she stayed on the beach. As long as she kept away from the surf, that is--a dragon would always get strange looks.

The martial artist rather wished that her old shoes hadn't fallen apart; it was kind of hard to acquire replacements in the middle of the Chinese wilderness... and here was no better, at least as regards price range.