[center][b]Sonoda Yuka - Metallica Weapon[/b][/center]

The robotic entity was relentless in its pursuit of Metallica Weapon, its thrusters blaring as it chased after her. She could, through the myriad vibrations travelling through the atmosphere, feel the pressure weighing down upon the earth, allowing her pursuer to defy the magnificent forces of gravity to stay aloft. Truly advanced technology, beyond much of what she herself had experienced in the past. Even so, however, her goals had been firmly set in stone, and she held no intention of attempting to engage with the entity unless it proved actively hostile.

>>It would be a true injustice if I were to combat this robotic being while the evils of Cerebral Intelligentsia continue to roam free upon this innocent city. Protection of the masses is tantamount to my operative, and I perceive no need in addressing the issue of this pursuer of mine for now; let him embrace the heavens above, for the earth shall be where I fulfil my duties to justice.

Her legs moved faster. The strides grew in power and intensity.

She was running like the wind her powers gave her control over.

The school grounds were growing smaller and smaller.

It took one action. One push. Feet crackled against the concrete. Metallica Weapon's body was propelled upwards.

The fence had been jumped.