☆ YOU'RE MY ONLY LIGHT [Miharu~]

[Kanako Sincℓair]

☆ I'd give it all tonight to be back where I began. ☆

It is not too often that Kanako travels to the island of the Flighters. Though she came here as a stand in for Kei, since he's in an important meeting, she's never really traveled to this island before, and quite frankly it's filled with very strange men. Take Avaron for instance, though she knows him personally, a little too personally, he's still quite the flirt, though she doesn't mind entirely, he's mostly Kei's friend, not hers.

After the meeting was over and done with, she had more important documents of Maquna findings that she has to give to the head of that division. Why do I have to do all this, it's not fair that Kei gets to have all this freedom. She had a flashback to yesterday, the events pooling into her mind. Right, I'm going to be an aunt. I'M GOING TO BE AN AUNT. Her facial expression grimaced at the thought. How was Kei going to pull this off? This isn't something to take lightly, when did he become so careless?

Sighing, she asked a flighter for some directions to the Maquna division of the island, and started her trek there. It wasn't an entirely big island to begin with, but it was still a long walk to the southern side. Most usually have their weird bikes that they travel on, though she was no way she was going to get on one of those things made by people she didn't know. If she wanted to, she could fly. Fly? Fly! That's right! "I forgot I could fl--wait." No, she couldn't fly here. If any word gets out that she is a Nephilim or guardian, all hell would break loose. She couldn't understand why though, however. As much as she is respectful to her own brother and his wishes, she doesn't understand why it all has to become such a dark secret to the rest of the world. Even though she hasn't spent much time here in Shunojiski for most of her life, lying to others wasn't a good thing. It always backfires.

Finally as she reached the Maquna division, her attention went towards the atmosphere of the place. Very high-tech, very.. different from the Flighters camp. She looked around for a moment, gazing at the parts and pieces of scrap metal scattered everywhere, technicians cranking and clacking, while some technopaths are moving equipment around. "Such a.. busy place for a small division." Impressed a bit, she was eager to meet the head of the department so she could leave as quickly as possible, so she headed inside the building. "Excuse me!" She waved at a few students and instructors of the building. "Do you know where I can find the head of this department? Have to drop off paperwork." They pointed her into the direction of where the person resided, opening the swinging door to head upstairs.

However, when she was doing that, she felt winded and had to stop moving for a bit. She clutched her chest. "Ah fuck, I didn't bring my medications again.." She winced at the pain and had to sit down slowly at the top of one flight of stairs. This is why I fly everywhere. Should have just flew here. Her chest throbbed, and looked at the top floor door, hoping that no one would come down to see her in this state. How foolish of me.

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[Miharu Sumeragi]

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A pounding hangover would be very useful right about now, Miharu pondered with a wince. Anything to take his mind off the fact that his sister had left the party with that damn flirt of a captain and who knows what they had gotten up to, his only consolation being that she had finally left that other asshole of a boyfriend. After last night’s showing, there was no way he was letting him anywhere near Akairi again, Manor hunting be damned. No one treated his sister that way and got away with it. [break][break]

He slumped away from the microscope back into his chair, covering a yawn as his other hand ruffled through pink locks. He blinked blearily at the clock on the wall. Only lunchtime, right. He would give Akairi another half an hour before checking up on her, if he remembered correctly today was supposed to be one of her rest days. Although it was already the weekend, the Flighters base was always a constant hive of activity. Some officers chose to rotate their days off so that the base would always have some capacity of manpower to keep things up and running. He propped his glasses up on his head, looking over at the nervous lab tech hovering over his shoulder. “Bag this up – carefully. Make sure you don’t cross-contaminate it with the other samples.” He smiled ruefully, sticking his hands in his jacket pockets. “You don’t want to know what happened to the other lab tech.” He continued solemnly with his best poker face, giving her a look before exiting the lab, behind him he heard a nervous squeak. Ah, it was always fun scaring the new ones.[break][break]

He strolled down the hallway, nodding at his colleagues as his passed by. “Hey, doc! There’s someone looking for you.” Someone called, Miharu turned to raise an eyebrow. “Doesn’t look like one of us. She’s down that way.” [break][break]

Interesting. The Maquna department was small compared to the other government divisions, everyone knew each other. “Well I best go collect my guest before they get lost.” The building could be a maze if one wasn’t familiar with the layout. Though… he wracked his brain for any information, even quickly interfacing with his phone to check if he had any appointments with anyone external to the department. He couldn’t recall any bookings today.[break][break]

It didn’t take him too long to come across a new face, a woman perched at the top of the stairs, and she didn’t seem to want to move anytime soon. “I heard you were looking for me.” He called, descending the flight of stairs two steps at a time. “Though this is a very interesting resting spot.” He stopped beside her and offered a hand, viridian gaze sweeping over her. On closer inspection, he could see she was struggling, noticing the way her face was contorted in pain. “Come, my office has a much more comfortable couch to sit on. I must admit I wasn’t expecting any visitors today.” His lips twisted wryly, waiting for her to take his hand. “I might even have the good stuff for that. Might be experimental though, so ingest at your own risk.”

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[Kanako Sincℓair]

☆ I'd give it all tonight to be back where I began. ☆

And of course, someone did notice she was there. It was only a matter of time before someone passed by her, mostly the people that she spoke too earlier. If she had only flew here, it would be less straining for her, though lately she's beginning to notice herself growing weaker. In a moments time, a tiny little puff of smoke erupted out of nowhere, Kyu making himself known, floating up on top of Kana's head with concern. "Kana-chan, are you okay?" She sighed, rubbing her chest a bit, though she was more concerned with Kyu being noticed that anything else at the moment. "Kyu, I know you're concerned, but you can't just pop up out of nowhere. You'll be seen." The cerra snuggled into her long wavy azure hair, occasionally burrowing into her to avoid any eyes looking over. "But, Kana-chan, this worries me. I've been around you long enough to notice changes and I can't help but come out for support!" he whispered. Kyu frowned, but was startled when someone with pink hair showed up, hiding behind her back underneath her hair, peeking out every so often.

Kanako was surprised at the pink haired guy. Yes, it was the person that she was looking for, the madman scientist of the Maquna department she's been hearing about. Kei had put a lot of trust in this guy to do his work however way he saw fit, there must be something about him that piqued his interest. Her big cerulean eyes studied him as he offer her his hand, which she took to help her up a bit, using her wind to push herself up. Though with contact of her hand came with a bit of electrical sparks that danced around her fingers and palms, no doubt transferring to the guy, something she often does without noticing. "I don't care about the risks of things." she said, cooly. Standing up, she clutched her chest again, feeling it strain like it was being twisted and mangled repeatedly within minutes of each other. She only winced, holding back the pain.

As they walked, she felt Kyu shuffle around behind her, almost letting out a 'get out of here' but then it would cause too much attention, so she hoped he wasn't being seen for the time being. If anything, he was just as curious as her, they don't call her the Kana Kitten for no reason. She felt some sweat beating down her neck towards her collarbone.

Once they made it to his office, she immediately spoke. "I came here on behalf of my brother, Kei. Should have been at the meeting today with the Flighters but.. he's pretty occupied at the moment." She looked over the documents in her hand. "Miharu Sumeragi, right? Here." Handing him the documents, she plopped down onto the couch, grunting a bit hoping he pain would subside soon, also forgetting that the dragon sprite was clinging to her back, unaware that he was squashed. "He told me to bring those to you. It's about the Maquna findings on the forbidden island." Kyu knocked himself out and fell down next to her on the couch. Her eyes widened, swiping the sprite and tried to conceal him, clearing her throat, putting the unconscious sprite down in her cleavage.

☆ notes: kyu omg ☆

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[attr=class,punkisavelighttext]Despite his laidback nature, there were some interesting things about this stranger that help couldn’t help notice. First, she was a wind user and two, that little spark of electricity was certainly not imagined. A lightning user too. Well, he hoped she had control, lightning and machinery were not a good mix, and he had plenty of that lying around. She bit back a feisty answer to his quip, which only had him smiling, amused. “If you knew my scientists, it’s always healthy to be wary.” He dropped his hand and stood back to give her some space, leading her towards his office.[break][break]

The walls were lined with books and random bits of electronics and circuitry – mostly incomplete side projects that he’d started and got distracted in the process. His desk was a mess of papers, he didn’t understand why they still insisted on giving him paper copies of things when everything else in the base was so advanced. He closed the door behind them, turning his attention back to his mysterious guest. Kei’s sister? He’s heard rumours of her before, the most elusive of the Sinclair siblings who’d only just starting making appearances again. “Aye, that is me. I take it that you must be Kanako then.” He phrased it as more of a statement rather than a question, accepting the documents from her and depositing them ontop of his other piles of work to be scanned and digitised. “Well I know who got the good genes in your family. Tell Kei thank you, this will be useful with our current research here. And that I hope not to see him around so soon, I much prefer the current company.”[break][break]

Kei is probably already aware of his issues with him sending Akairi out on such dangerous missions. He wasn’t too please when he had found out, regretting that he had pushed her in that direction when she expressed a discontent with working at the hospital. He turned back to Kanako, just in time to catch her stuffing… something down the front of her shirt. He would have to review the footage on that later, though he’s sure it wasn’t a weapon. No one would be so careless with a weapon. His expression didn’t change as he mulled it over, not feeling the need to pry… just yet. He reached up to grab a medium-sized box off the shelf, opening it to shuffle through the contents and pulling out a small clear bag with some pills. “I did promise you some pain meds. These things work wonders for when things go – ahem – wrong.” It was impossible to mitigate all risks when working in such a volatile environment, they just had to make do.[break][break]

“Any allergies I should be aware of? Medical conditions? We have a fully equipped medical bay, but I really don’t want to make the trip if I don’t have to.” He poured her some water as well, offering both to Kanako with an exasperated look. “I would never hear the end of it from Akairi if I accidentally sent you to the medical ward.”[break][break]

He probably shouldn’t mention the small lump he could catch a glimpse of, hiding in her chest.

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[Kanako Sincℓair]

☆ I'd give it all tonight to be back where I began. ☆

Being highly concerned with Kyu down her shirt, she sighed and glanced at Haru. "Do you have a problem with my brother in any way?" she mused, as if she was highly defensive of him, which she indeed was. Sure, often enough she will come across people that dislike him in some ways or another, and she has been told several times to let things go, but she couldn't help but to feel defensive. After all, he means everything to her.

Haru offered her some meds, and quite honestly, she was rather suspicious of it. She hasn't exactly taken medicine other than what's prescribed to her from the doctors, so could she really trust some unknown medicine in a clear bag? "I have a heart condition, that's about it." Her gaze fell to the side. Kanako hardly addresses her concerns about her illness simply because she didn't want people to know that she could be weak at times, despite her showing great power and stoic behavior during and form of combat. "But it isn't that bad, I think." she added, feeling Kyu shuffling around in her shirt. She had to pat down her chest a bit to get him to stop moving. While she took the medicine, regardless what it was, she noticed him mentioning Akairi, the name suddenly coming to her and the correlation between the two. "Oh right, Akairi is your sibling, correct? She's a very interesting character. But a great healer. I'd have to come thank her someday for healing my brother up several times."

Her eyes shifted towards the ceiling for a bit before realizing a security camera. Her face froze instantly, though she kept her composure for the time being. Damn, this means that her trying to hide the fact that she is a guardian is right there, in that memory card, on the ceiling, recording all of her movements. I should have known... Suddenly, a tiny but audible sneeze was heard, and out came Kyu from her shirt, rolling backwards and flying towards some circuits within his path, emitting some electrical pulses as he bumped the circuts behind him, electrocuting himself in the process, along with the equipment behind him. He fell almost instantaneously, unconscious.

Kanako stared blankly at Kyu, then at Haru. She did not know what to do at all, everything happened so suddenly that it took her by surprise. Dammit, Kyu was exposed, and he didn't even disappear after being knocked out once again. Quite honestly, she was panicking. Not to mention whatever equipment that he had there was smoking up as well. "Shit." Kana darted over towards Kyu and swiped him from the ground, forcing him to disappear in thin air. "Well, I should take my leave now, don't want to be here longer than I have to ha-ha" She placed a hand on the side of her hair, swiping it off her shoulders quickly before dashing away towards the door. However, when she did, she failed to realize the mess that this office had to offer, and instantly tripped over some wires and books, falling flat on her face. Her eyes rolled as she laid there, admitting defeat at this point. I'm sorry Kei. He knows now.

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[attr=class,punkisavelighttext]Was that a brother complex he detected? Though she seemed to be playing it off casually, his comment on him did elicit an interesting reaction. “Not as a person, but I would love it if he didn’t keep putting my sister in harm’s way. She doesn’t listen to me and he only seems to encourage her tendency to find trouble.” He grumbled to himself, clearly having had this argument too many times before. Even though Akairi was an adult, he couldn’t help but still see her as the little girl clinging to his leg whom he had sworn to protect the moment he had laid eyes on her.[break][break]

Haru chuckled nervously at her declaration of a heart condition. “Perhaps I should be on standby to run, just in case?” A medical incident with a visitor to the facility would be a headache and a half with all the paperwork he would have to fill out. He wasn’t too fond of the idea of the Sinclair leader’s wrath either if something did happen to Kanako. He watched her carefully as she downed the pills, averting his eyes to the cameras to tap into the interface, wondering if he could catch exactly what it was that she seemed adamant on hiding from him. “And you would be correct about Akairi. My youngest sister. I’m sure she’ll be delighted to see you, that girl hangs around too many men.” He groused, holding a hand out in front of his chest. “She’s about yay high with a fiery temper. You can’t miss her.” He chuckled fondly.[break][break]

So far so good on the reaction front, she didn’t seem to be experiencing any negative effects from the painkillers he had given her. Standing up from his chair, he shuffled to clear some things from his desk. A sudden sneeze had him looking up, “Well excuse you-“ Only for a small dragon-like blob to roll from the front of her shirt and… yep. That was the sound of his electronics getting fried. Thousands of dollars worth of electronics.[break][break]

Haru stared, bemoaning the loss of his precious equipment, the technopath feeling the loss of it much more vividly than anyone without the gift. The scientist arched an eyebrow as Kana started madly scrambling to grab her pet – guardian – his mind supplied before he fully connected the dots. He’d only read about such beings in books, encountering one in his office was not on the agenda for today. “Wait-“ He reached out to warn her, though too little too late, she was already face-planting almost comically into the ground.[break][break]

Silence.[break][break]

Miharu stifled a laugh, crouching down to offer her a hand again to help her to her feet. “We really have to stop meeting like this. I must say I didn’t expect to meet another Sinclair today, and an Elemental Guardian to boot.” He mused. That would mean she had some sort of Tenkai heritage, wouldn’t it? Which was interesting because as far as he knew the Sinclairs claimed to be pure Subhuman. So unless Kana was only Kei’s half-sister, that would mean… Either way a scandalous revelation. “Interesting.” He hummed non-committedly, filing that tidbit of information away for later. “Are you usually this clumsy, or is it just me?” He teased lightly. “I know I make girls swoon, but never to this effect.”

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Kanako laid there in utter misery. As much as she loved being the person that she is, it's very tough to control everything that involves keeping something a secret from someone. Especially harboring an erratic floating gobstopper of a cerra, like Kyu. She doesn't blame him though, sometimes life is just not fair, and she's been blessed with keeping things interesting.

Hearing Miharu's words sort of irritated her, not to the point of actually showing it on her face, but when he laid out his hand to her again, she immediately lunged forwards towards him. Toppling him over onto the floor, she hovered above him and stared into his eyes. "Listen to me." she said, moving closer towards his face, her azure eyes sparkling, but it was serious. "I don't know what you're conjuring up in your head right now, but you must forget everything you just saw." She couldn't believe she's saying these kinds of words to a stranger that she just met, and fucked it all up for her. Her entire family's secret has now been exposed to someone that isn't fond of her brother, and because she doesn't know him, she doesn't know what he's like as a person and whether he can be trusted. "Your day to day life is none of my business, but you stay out of mine. Don't think about any of this, don't even refer to me as anything other than my name alone." She wasn't interested in threatening him more at this point.

Her hair fell swiftly against her sides, some strands landing on Miharu's face. "If you require compensation for your equipment, fine. But this ends here." She couldn't say more, at least not here, and certainly not to someone she doesn't know. "If you're the type of person to use information against someone, then let me know what I need to do to get you to forget." It was apparent in her voice that she was very uncomfortable trying to explain her situation, even though nothing was really said, but her expression remained stern.

There was some commotion outside of the room that seemed to swell into something serious, but she ignored it for the moment to listen to what the man underneath her has to say, and she won't let him go until he does.

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[attr=class,punkisavelighttext]The world flipped itself on its side, leaving Haru staring up at Kanako in befuddlement, it took a lot to catch him off guard. Erratic and unpredictable, he was going to have to watch himself around the blue head. He gave her a blank stare, rubbing his head with a wince. As much as he appreciated having a pretty woman ontop of him, this was not an ideal situation to be caught up on.[break][break]

“That’s not how the mind works, blue.” He raised himself off the floor slightly, as much as she would allow him. “But in the interest of my sister, who is heavily involved with your brother and his… operations, you should know I would not say anything that would jeopardise her.” Her close ties to Kei and his group put her at great risk if their leader was ever compromised, Miharu would not be the weak link in the chain. “I know where my loyalties lie.” He shrugged, looking around his office with a pointed look. Where they were, who he was. Miharu’s loyalties have always been to the government and their leader. “They don’t just let anyone take the reins around here.” He joked lightly, though there was a frown on his face as he looked beyond her towards the door.[break][break]

He sat up straighter, almost pushing Kanako back into his lap, his eyes glazed over as he connected with his security interfaces, just as the sirens started to go off as well. It wasn’t the usual emergency alert often heard throughout the compound when an experiment went wrong. This wailing one signified intruders on the premise. His joking expression turned serious and he was already pushing her gently so he could stand. “Sorry to cut this short, but it looks like my attention is required elsewhere.” He paused. “You should probably stay here. Don’t worry, this happens all the time.” He was lying through his teeth, but she didn’t need to know that[break][break]

He shrugged his labcoat off, grabbing his sheathed wakizashi off the shelf. There was a loud bang and a thump against his door, which definitely had the pinkette’s eyebrows raising. He threw the door open, green eyes narrowed.[break][break]

“Now what do we have here?”

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Her eye twitched at his irritating response to her. Before she could exactly respond, her lock on him was removed and he got up to investigate the commotion outside of the room. Telling her to stay? She swiftly got up. Not a chance. Her attention was directed to the door, noticing bodies in the department simply being thrown to the side as two prominent figures appeared down the hall. One of them giving off a very malicious vibe unlike anything she has felt before.

But, she feels like she should know who he is.

Elliot walked down the hall, his face stern. "Seems like you Subhumans are more careful about surveillance than I thought." His devilish smirk appeared across his face, the menacing feeling simply brushing off his shoulders. "Maquna souls. Where do you keep them hidden?"

Kanako stared intently at the man and woman walking down the hall. According to Kei, there's a rogue group of Manor that terrorizes everyone that gets in their way to remove authority from the worlds. This must be the man he warned her about. "So what? You think we will just simply hand them over to you?" she mused, walking up beside Miharu with sparks flaming from her body in irritation. Elliot smirked at the woman that was against his question. "You look like someone I know." he said, stopping a good distance from them. It was true, she somehow looked familiar to him even though they never met before.

Kanako had always felt the need to blow off some steam, though she had to trudge carefully around this man. "Save the idol chatter for someone that cares, asshole. You're in territory you don't belong in. Back off before I have to make you." She had a smirk on her face that was apparent for everyone to see. It was as if she was itching for a fight to start, not caring where exactly she even is. But she forgot about Miharu, and she was not entirely sure of his capabilities. There she goes starting trouble.

Elliot scoffed, crossing his arms. "Mila." His smirk never waivered from his face. "Do what you do best." And while the girl is distracted, Elliot directed his attention to the man next to her, not moving an inch. "So, where are the maquna souls?"

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[attr=class,punkisavelighttext]Of course the woman wouldn’t listen to him, Kei was going to be not very pleasant if he returned his sister in less than stellar state. Miharu sighed, well it wasn’t as if he had held a gun to her head and made her fight, it had been her own choice to jump into the fray and he certainly wasn’t about to tell Kanako what she can and can’t do. His eyes narrowed, taking in the situation before him. It was very brazen of them to lay siege in the very heart of the base when the Flighters and SubArmy soldiers were right next door. With the alarms blaring, it wouldn’t be too long before they responded. He gave them five minutes, max.[break][break]

Miharu stared at the man calculatingly, his gaze flickering between him and Kanako as they exchanged words. Feisty woman, he could already tell she was going to be a handful. But her dealing with the Manor (what else could they be, with the way they referred to them as?) gave him time to observe. The blonde female next to him seemed content to hang back, smiling sharply when she was finally addressed.[break][break]

“With pleasure.”[break][break]

The lance in Mila’s hands crackled to life with dark energy, her gaze focused on the blue-haired woman before her as she pointed it at her. “Those nerds barely even put up a fight. I hope you will be more fun~” She chirped with a swing of her lance. Blasts of energy were fired at her, causing concussive shocks of pure force.[break][break]

Miharu raised an eyebrow as this was all going on and sighed. “Now do you really think we would leave such a thing out in the open? I mean, you could have tried the giant hunk of rock outside, but I suppose you Manors wouldn’t have the sophisticated tech to refine it into a pure soul.” He smirked. “Why don’t you just surrender now, you’re about to be surrounded by some very trigger-happy soldiers.”

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Kanako scoffed, noting Kyu in her mind that it was time to transform without giving away who she was. Immediately, her hand was blessed with her weapon, Eclair, the lightning oozing from the sword's jagged edges. She wasn't planning to fight, in fact she didn't think out of all places, she was going to fight here. Mila had already blasted her energy at Kanako, whom dodged it swiftly, busting into the back of the hallway and the fiesty Nephilim came at her head on with a ball of lightning shooting from her sword.

Elliot sighed as the two girls were fighting, side stepping away from the lightning and trickled across the hallway in small spurts. "Listen, Subhuman trash. I do not have time for any idle chatter. You see--" His eyes began to glow a bright amber. "I'm in a bit of a hurry. Cooperate, and I'll spare your life. If you choose not to, I will have to get the answers I seek by force." Dark matter glowed around his body, his aura being completely visible. "I would rather not use force. Your establishment here is rather refined, and being caught within it could pose as a utterly annoying problem that I do not want to be involved with." His smirk was apparent on his face as he walked closer towards the technopath, lightning bouncing off his aura as Kanako blasted more lightning in Mila's direction.

"Hey, asshole!" Kanako yelled, her echo massively bouncing off the walls of the hallway. "You might want to stop right there before I really get angry." She dodged more energy coming from Mila's energy at this point, being too distracted to really stop Elliot from doing anything. But, Elliot stopped his movements for a bit. "Well. I think I figured out who you are now. You smell just like that dog. You even think like one. A Sinclair." He scoffed, not taking his eyes off of Miharu as he spoke. Kanako bit her lip in frustration as she figured out who these people were, but she had no time to think for herself at this point, with stray lightning bolts bouncing off walls and into the vents of the hallway.

"So, where are the Maquna souls?" He came closer to the Subhuman, resisting the urge to read his mind, as playing with Subhumans was more entertaining than ruining the moment of glory.

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They ask me what I'm smiling for [attr="class","echopost"] Tick tock. Tick tock. Again and again, the thought of wasting something as precious and valuable as time was one that somehow managed to routinely run through Echo Tegato's head, especially when he was forced to be patient. Finishing missions early was not something that would come as unexpected to the few who interacted with the shadow manipulating subhuman. Patience was not his strongest suit, and while he had certainly been forced to adopt the dark's call somewhat in order to be of use to one Kei Sinclair, that didn't make situations like the one he was in any easier. Every minute spent in hiding was certainly worth it, the thought of being caught and having to decide between explaining exactly why he was there to his leader or putting as much distance between them as humanly possible until the elder had a significant chance to cool down. The unfortunate truth about A'Lyre's stealth member was that almost subconscious ticks, that desire to create something that could really put an end to their enemies, and the utter disdain of authority and it's power often drove him to act first and expect forgiveness if his reckless pursuits paid off. Often times, his inquires seemed to frustrate his long-time handler. Being curious and reckless had always been in the young man's nature, so it was no surprise that when he happened upon a somewhat lacking report that included the name of someone who happened to share a family name with someone on his team, there was no stopping him from reading it. And what he had read was enough to more than pique his interest to say the least. Questioning Kei about it had been next to pointless. Merely one solo inquiry left his mouth before his leader's gaze had practically bored holes through his head. Somehow the stick-in-the-mud always seemed to know when it was vital to shut Echo down, and while working with Kei certainly got him privileges he wouldn't have otherwise had, there were certain things that he was not privy too. It was mildly irritating to Echo, having to work with military and the sheep who allowed themselves to be controlled and moved around like pieces on a chess board. Especially when he had no choice to work with a Flighter, despite the disdain he didn't hide for said particular group. Of course, any question he asked was either ignored, questioned, or answered with 'you know what you can do to get access to that information if you want it, Echo' or some other bullshit Sinclair chose to feed him, knowing damn well the likelihood of the shadow manipulator ever joining the Flighter's was slim to none. So, at least in the young subhuman's mind, there was only one path to take in order to have his questions answered and maybe get his hands on what had piqued his interest. Before Kei could find out about it, question him, or try to stop him, he had to steal something kept under lock and key and a tight watch. Breaking in had not been as hard as he would have thought all things considered. Then again, he was good at stealth when he had no other choice, and it wasn't like he could blow the front door open and blast his way to what he was after. No, it had taken a bit of time and some careful shifting through the shadows until he eventually found himself inside. Once inside, the fact that Echo could not really just kill any potential witnesses that crossed his path and could not risk triggering an alarm along the way while he searched certainly posed a problem. More than once, the gift of shadows blessed him by keeping him out of sight, yet for once, the man did not rush as he often would. No, when the stakes were as high as they were for him then, rushing would only risk unneeded complications. This was like a hunt, just more for treasure and less for people, he had to remember that. Inevitably, the shadows he would rather not rely on became his only option, sinking into one shadow and stepping out of another, avoiding cameras and military alike as he used this technique, and some careful cloaking of himself with darkness. If only Kei could see him now. Maybe he'd finally stop yelling 'STEALTH' in Echo's ear. Though if he found out about this, Echo would surely have hell to pay. Pausing in a dark corner for a second while cloaked as yet more personnel walked by without spotting him, in Echo's mind, he could not help but be annoyed by the sight of Flighter's, but the one thing that could possibly manage to irritate him more than the personnel on site was the alarm system. When the loud blaring indicating someone was there that was not supposed to be, the subhuman intruder on a hunt could not help but feel exasperated as he tried to figure out how the hell he could have possibly alerted anyone to his presence or tripped any alarms when he had been so damn careful. Cursing, his voice drowned out by the noise the security system made, Echo pushed out of the shadow he was concealed by, his fingerless-gloved hand darting out as an umbra-tendril snaked out from under the sleeve of his jacket. Wrapping around an air vent up high, Echo slid towards it as the shadows wrapped around his midsection, concealing his attire under the jacket for a moment as he reached past them to yank a small throwing knife free from it's sheath an hurling it towards the camera at the end of the hall before he pulled a small, well used knife out and used it to jimmy the vent's duct open, crawling into it, and shutting it behind him. There was no fucking way he had tripped the alarm, it was impossible. Even though he hated sneaking around like a rat, he was rather good at it. Someone else was surely causing a disturbance, and this was his time to capitalize potentially. Potentially, but not certainly. Goddammit. He knew he was close to the research lab, and there was no time to waste. So, Echo began to crawl through the vent he was in in the direction he assumed was right, shadows creeping around his limbs, silencing any noise that came from his careful movements. The only thing that made him finally cease his actions was the sounds of voices beneath him. They were muffled yes, but he could still make them out somewhat. Crawling forward more until he could peak through a duct, auburn eyes blinked at the cast of characters laid out in the room before him. Instantly, that pit in his stomach seemed to flip. The pair of what were seemingly intruders were trying to get exactly what he had come for himself, which was ironic, but unlike him they did not seem opposed to using force to get it. As the subhuman watched the short-blonde and discomfortingly familiar dark haired female fought, Echo struggled to pay attention to the both sets of people before his eyes finally began to only flick between the pink-haired scientist with a blade, Akairi's brother he presumed, and the tall, threatening figure speaking to him. His words told Echo what he had already suspected, that they were manors, but something was different about the two enemies. They weren't... They seemed to hold themselves differently than most he had encountered. The male in particular interested him. Echo was not one to miss dossiers and reports, and there had been plenty of reports on a particular manor, one that even Kei had taken the time to try and warn him about should they come face to face. Fuck that. He was here for souls, not to get involved. Yet, as always, the universe seemed to have different plans, or at least someone with the last name Sinclair did, for Echo. His eyes had been locked onto Elliot as a stray lightning-bolt crashed into the vent he was in, the suddenly electric shock causing Echo to cry out as the vent was knocked loose and fell with him inside it. Nothing moved for a moment before suddenly the of the vent bent as someone's back slammed into it, before a few loud bangs were heard as Echo pushed himself out of the metallic rubble. Standing straight, an unseen frown had formed on his face under his mask as he stood their, the metallic fibers that had been fused into the fabric of his attire steaming a bit after taking the shock of lightning through the metal. Glancing around for a moment, Echo's right hand snaked underneath his jacket as he reached into the personal void that carried most of his armaments, two-small black spheres being revealed when he pulled his hand back out. Finger on the trigger, Echo felt his limbs began to twitch as a fresh flood of energy coursed through him, eyes jumping between the two girls and the two men in his vicinity. Well, if he didn't step in now, Kei would really have his head. He had to move quick and eliminate the intruders. In the blink of an eye, the subhuman stood between Miharu and Elliot. Looking Elliot up and down, making sure to make his observation visible by moving his head, the subhuman audibly scoffed beneath his face-mask. "Kinda rich being called trash by literal garbage. Mind holding this?" Echo said, his thumb clicking the hidden button on one of the spheres in his hand before he casually tossed it towards the manor like it wasn't a big deal. "Think fast, bitch." He grinned beneath his mask, before he was moving again, this time bringing his body lower as he accelerated towards Miharu, a singular arm wrapping around the scientist as he pushed him back a ways, putting distance between them and the object he had just tossed at Elliot just as the sphere whined before it exploded, the blast tinted with a hint of purple as it exploded outward. Separating himself from Miharu, A'lyre's member stood, looking Miharu in the face before he clicked the button on the remaining sphere in his hand. "Hey, fun-sized!" Echo shouted as he turned his head towards Mila and Kanako before he turned his whole body and whipped his arm, pitching the object like an accurate fast-ball towards Mila, before he followed up his initial yell with an equally loud question. "You get lost on your way to the kink-convention or something?" 'Cause I've never been this high before [attr="class","echoline"] ### 1878 || Miharu Sumeragi Kanako Sincℓair

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