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[ Chidori was angry --- and unpredictable. She woke up to find herself in unfamiliar surroundings again and when she tried to escape her room --- men from the Mikage Corporation seemed to be waiting for her. Seeing them --- with their guns and rifles pointed at her, her fear and anger surfaced --- transforming her into her into her Tennyo form. One thing was sure --- she would not leave with them without a fight.

A pink glow surrounded her and her hair turned dark blue while her eyes became golden. ]



Yuuhi... Where is Yuuhi? He's here, isn't he?

[ She turned to the nearest guy of the group and pointed one finger at him. Her other hand was clutching a pair of chopsticks protectively. ]

If you hurt him... I will kill you all!

WHERE ARE YOU HIDING HIM?

[ The man was sent flying to the wall with a blast of energy. While she was distracted with that, the rest of the men surrounded her and began to restrain her arms. All she could do was scream. ]

LET ME GO!

YUUHI!

[Video] [Backdated to Wed. late-evening] Not that there's any trouble or anything.

[stalking_horse]

[It's really kind of boredom and sanity that has him broadcasting at all; he's sopping wet, looks a bit cold... and dark circles under his eyes ... and like he hasn't really slept in a few days. Also a little shaky, and haggard, and tired. Unhappy detective is VERY unhappy. In the background behind him? You can catch a glimpse of something large and hideous stalking around the edge of the pond. Saguru ... sounds very, very tired.]

Just thought I'd let anyone that might be wondering know, I'm fine so far. Food would be nice, but really, don't feel like you have to try; probably better not to pick a fight with that. I'm sure I can find something, some of the reeds here look edible.... maybe catch one of the koi, God knows I'm not that fond of sushi.

If anyone could - I don't know, see if they can find a way to throw the hose so part of it's within reach, from a good safe distance, without provoking it, and then turn it on, it might be nice; don't think it'd do more than piss it off worse, but it might be worth a shot. Maybe toss an iron horseshoe or cookpot out here so I can see if bouncing that off its skull does anything. Doubt that'd work, either, but eh. Not much to lose. If not, what's a few more days?

[There's a small, slightly cracked sardonic laugh before he kills the feed.]