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@KatherinWinter
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@KatherinWinter He was specified as walking in and Gynar was nearby, so if he had to walk in to do it. It means that Gynar had the opportunity to at least try it before he meddled with the wards.

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@Bluetommy@Gentlemanvaultboy@Typhon@KatherinWinter
Gynar would be seen stepping towards both Curwen and Russel, his large backpack sagging with whatever was inside it as he meandered forward. His black eyes surveyed the scene around him, making note of all the students, supervisors, teachers and other individuals whom roamed outside still. He lowly sighed once again as he raised his right hand up that was covered in black gloves to slowly rub his forehead. He also made note of the kid whom decided to just... walk towards the gate without any knowledge of what was going on, and something seemed to spur the Grey on as he would go to drop his pack and begin to quickly sift through such.

The alien Grey would be seen simply digging through his pack for something, before he'd be seen pulling out a sort of... radar gun, albeit a modified version of it that held a large satellite dish on the end that glowed green, the receiver of such appearing silver as he'd go to start turning some dials on the end. A large digital screen would then show off a camera that flipped through a variety of spectrums, with a HUD that displayed a number of things from local electrical readings and so forth. The alien Grey attempting to aim it down the line of the invisible wards in an attempt to gather any... odd electromagnetic readings.

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

Alright

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Cochise Tarak

Kylie probably knew that the easterner wasn't too afraid to get up close and personal within a fight, despite him being somewhat restrained in what he wanted to fight and when he wanted to as well. Although something seemed to come over the man as he'd had not try to let off of her after she had been knocked off balance by the basic blow he had offered. The Easterner was athletic but didn't know what allowed the woman to have the form of dexterity she had, to be capable of recovering from being knocked off balance that easily something he couldn't even do that fast. The only thing he took a guess at was that their difference in dexterity and possibly general speed without their Imperial Arms was a fairly decent size, him figuring her being a female whose been under the usage of her own probably allowed her to do such without the restraints the own man had. He didn't really want to underestimate Kylie though, since she knew that the woman was rather skilled due to her time fighting the Empire, similar to his own but she had been doing it willingly and had a bounty on her head, which garnered her reputation for being wanted by the Empire.

He did take a guess he was a bit more on the durable side compared to her, not because she was a female but because of the fact he hailed from a much more... inhospitable land than her own, although it could be argued otherwise due to her being a wanted member of Night Raid.

Although these thoughts only were brought along for a brief second before she sent off the roundhouse kick towards his abdomen, with him having been approaching her as she had been recovering it didn't really allow him to... dodge the blow, but more so attempt to lower himself somewhat and raise his arms up to try and block the strike. Kylie would probably make note of the fact that he seemed to know a bit about martial arts enough to know that walking into a kick was far better off than attempting to dodge one you can't. His forearms taking the brunt of the blow before the three punches began to slam themselves into his forearms, causing him to lower them due to the force he knew the woman was capable of in pain, but he oddly enough kept trying to go at it. He gritted his teeth as he attempted to burn through the pain, and attempt to try and rush forward as he was during the whole combo, and try to send a single strong strike from his right elbow in an attempt to try and slam such into the center of her chest towards her sternum.
Despite if the blow went through or not, she'd note that a wild look she probably had seen in his eyes during the few missions they've been through burned within his eyes. His eyes set on her as he did such, him appearing to grow more into the fight than he had originally been in. She'd also note that he devoted himself to singular, strong well-aimed blows instead of multiple ones unlike her, maybe him preferring precision and power behind a blow instead of doing just a general amount of damage unlike her.

@Blackened World @Agent 47 @grandia20 @SpawnMeme @Shadow Daedalus

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

Checking in.

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Cochise Tarak

Cochise lowly sighed as he leaned up against the wall before he'd go to watch the two suddenly start the fight. He hadn't assumed a stance before Kylie had tried to send an upwards kick towards the jaw of the man that he was somewhat working with in this spar. He was both amazed and confused by the broad move caused by the pink-haired westerner, he mostly was confused by why she did such and why Kyy at least didn't have his hands at the ready. A low sigh escaped his mouth as he'd step forward, thinking to himself about what he had gotten into with his foolish eagerness to see what he could do in a spar. He somewhat doubted his own capabilities within combat as he closed the distance between him and the pink-haired westerner.

What he did was possibly one of the most basic moves that could be done within this situation, seeing as he didn't have time to throw himself into a proper stance and prepare himself despite the fact actual combat doesn't really allow that. He'd attempt to drive a simple obverse punch sent off from his right hand towards that of the woman's left side, right where the deltoid was located as he aimed the punch. He didn't try to throw all he had into it, figuring it'd be foolish to throw all he could into a blow that might somehow be dodged. He attempted to aim it and throw it somewhere within the time window that she had landed from the kick, himself noting that exactly throwing a kick straight off the bat in a spar was foolish if the other opponent had some basic background knowledge on such.

If the blow did land, it held some force and speed to it that acclaimed to the fact that the man 'did' train, just in the forest situated outside of the base.
@Agent 47

Akame ga Kill: A New Dawn [Always Open]

Cochise Tarak

@Agent 47
The easterner would finish eating his own meal quickly, before making his way back to his own room. His room was somewhat like a nature museum if it could be described as such, due to the fact that as one opened the door, one would have to make their way past a set of braided wild horse hair. Once someone would pass that barrier, would they make note of the various amounts of horns and heads mounted on each end of the wall. Any shelf that belonged to the room held some sort of tool, weapon, or ornament carved from various parts of many animals. The easterner's own rack was covered in a set of hand knitted quilts gathered from the southern territories as sheets, with braided wild horse hair dangling like beaded necklaces all over such.

He decided to place his belt away, following with all the weapons and tools he had on him at the time. Although he reconsidered it and took it all back up, using the time to adjust his uniform before he left the room and made his way down the stairs to the training room. The man would be seen by Kylie whom would lay his weapons and tools and belt, alongside the skull-like Imperial Arms off onto a nearby shelf. He'd go to lean up against the wall across from her and raise a brow briefly before speaking in a light tone, "I'm here and ready, mostly."

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@Agent 47

The easterner would let out a low sigh as he'd now finally be done dealing with serving breakfast, slowly shoving the remaining food no one would eat into the refridgerator for anyone to eat later if they so desired. He had been with the group for at least some time now despite being the youngest member, and arguable the least powerful or least wanted of it, due to not exactly having put himself on the Empire's hitlist much unlike half the others of the group. The idea of being capable of saving a meal was still odd to him, him making note of the fact that all the others besides Gwyneth seemed to be picky with what they got. He still wasn't used to western living, which consisted of mannerisms, customs and forms of dress he was still not used to, as in the case of the boss whom he found odd in how he dressed.

He was one to just take any information offered to him and work off of it, at this point he was trying to rid himself of his grudge towards sustained conflict and these... missions and training they've done off to the side have helped him to a degree. He never really said much, as could be noted by the others about missions but he always would double guess himself and ask questions in their place.

He'd wave his hand over off to Kylie to gesture to her as he sat down with his own plate of eggs and the canteen of water, eating and drinking a bit before answering her, "I'll take your offer up on the spar... going to guess it'll be unarmed?"

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@Storybookandco
A slim, moderately sized figure would emerge from the other end of the taxi, mainly dressed up in a set of regular civilian clothing. A set of blue jeans fastened up by a leather belt, with long white socks, tennis shoes, an orange underarmor pullover and a black t-shirt with a logo of Sabaton on such. The slim figure's hood was currently up as it emerged, the strings that tightened up the hood tightened up a bit as a set of large tinted glasses covered otherwise black pupil-less eyes. A large backpack was situated on the back of the figure, what could be in the backpack could be guessed as he reached up and adjusted the straps, the jingling of various equipment, gear, and possibly weaponry would be made obvious to those around them, but all they knew it could just be one of the really weird students with tons of study material. A low sigh escaped the grey's mouth as it's eyes examined the area before him, making note of the sudden appearance of the two, with him raising his right hand up to rub his face gently, and shake it as he'd go to approach the invisible line that marked the wards that kept the school supposedly protected from the acts of supernatural entities upon such.

He'd be seen taking off his backpack and begin to dig through the front most pocket of it, before unfolding a general map of the school that he had downloaded online a few minutes to the call and text that had been given. It'd be noted that most... real life schools actually have websites, although terrible ones, that offer a general map of the whole campus of a school, although obviously a high grade one like this would be far from willing to offer the location of anything supposedly sensitive like the wards. Which he had made a crude guess of that surrounded the school like some sort of series circuit, although he'd go to fold the general map and shove it into the back left pocket of his jeans that held nothing. He'd look about for a moment as he'd go to step forward, holding his backpack by the straps as he'd blink for a moment, shaking his head as he approached the others.

He'd scratch the back of his head as he approached, a light tone of voice escaping his mouth as he'd actually speak in a rather clear set of English to the first person that he took interest of, and that would be Jericho, "So... I'm here like I was told to uh... mind telling me what I should start reading for...? One of my first cases here, should I just read for electrical anomalies which apparently might be linked to supernatural activity?"

((Is that fine about the map?... I'm not lying when I say my old high school used to have one that both staff and students would sometimes use, despite it being really small.))