Saya sighed. Really now, on the first day no less? Though she figured that someone would try to do something like this, given how most of the crime underworld loathed her. But still, animal masks? Really? Even though they put up a decent fight, Saya’s staff were still leagues ahead of them in terms of actual combat. After all, what use was a teacher here if they weren’t able to kill in a heartbeat at a moment’s notice?

The Head Director’s left eye gleamed just once before she understood the situation. These people had been drugged, no doubt rendered comatose by some kind of hypnotism. Saya didn’t have to give her orders aloud, knowing that her staff knew to fight only to disable and not to kill. Some of their attackers could be easily swayed to their side, what with the many tricks and tools the Red-Eyed Ghost had up her sleeve.

[color=ed1c24]“Don’t you think this is a bit much?”[/color] she suddenly called out, sensing a greater presence then these average mooks could muster. [color=ed1c24]“There’s no use in hiding from me as you know. And I doubt your soldiers here can kill a single staff member. So please, do the honors first and introduce yourself.”[/color]

As the battles raged on around her, Saya strolled up casually to the center of the control room. She crossed her arms, waiting for the response she knew would be returned to her. Though something about this presence seemed too familiar…and that made Saya all the more deadly.

Back in the lunchroom, Rei cursed to herself darkly as all hell broke loose. She should have figured that someone was all too eager to get a hold of her older sister’s head. Giving Addie a brief glance, telling her to stay put, Rei rushed over to Sayaka’s side and revealed her two pistols. It seemed that her prowess was inherited through family blood because she was quick to realize that a majority of their masked assailants were in fact school students.

[color=8493ca]“First off, keep your eyes off my body pervert. Second, these masked freaks seem to be students so don’t go trigger happy. Aim to disable.”[/color]

As much as she hated going the pacifist route of her sister, she knew that Saya’s punishment for breaking that code was infinitely worse than anything these fools could do. With a frown, she aimed at the charging masked grunts and fired off shots into their arms and thighs. Sure it would hurt like hell, even with their controlled state, but it would be better in the long run. 

Nearby, Donna grinned with a little too much enthusiasm, giggling to herself as Kaede gave out her orders. Gripping her kendo stick in hand, she was going to have fun bashing some skulls in. Not to kill of course, but they would get one hell of a coma later.

[color=f7941d]“Sure, sure Kaede. Oh ho, let’s go~”[/color]

Zipping around, her appearance phasing in and out of sight, she began smashing her stick against anyone with a mask. The force behind her blows was sometimes enough to even shatter them, revealing hazed eyes behind their visage before they got a face full of stick.

[color=ed1c24]“They’re being controlled,”[/color] was all Saya had to say suddenly over the communicator to her Black Class students, knowing the trio of assassins would know what to do from there.

Donna smirked, about to respond to her boss before she noticed Squid-san in the corner of her eye. She noted the shorter girl’s knife hacks as students fell forward in pools of blood. As much as she enjoyed the sight of good beatings, those were still against the rules.

[color=f7941d]“Hey, hey Squid-san,”[/color] she said cheerily, bouncing up to Minako while keeping an eye on the downed students; thankfully they weren’t dead, just seriously injured. [color=f7941d]“Oh ho, it’s not fair you know if you end up taking all the cute older brother types in the school. And if you start killing people, I’ll have to bash your pretty skull in too cutie~”[/color]