[h2]Tachibana Hibiki[/h2]

Having rushed off of her own accord before the train even arrived to be boarded, the magical girl obviously wasn't on the train when it pulled off from its implausible station in the middle of a street through the world's most gratuitously large school campus. Thus it came to her attention when train tracks started to lay themselves down almost on top of her person. With minimal time to react, Hibiki did the simple thing: jump.

Rather than becoming a pretty splatter across the windscreen, she managed to clear the Denliner's roof, only to land back on it with a rather noisy thud; one hand pushed itself [i]into[/i] the metal in order to find purchase whilst she could get her balance--something that made her wonder about the boy further down the carriages who was somehow sticking on without any kind of effort at all. It wasn't something that she needed to wonder about for long, since the train seemed to be reaching its destination.

The devastation was appalling and the bikers perpetrating it even more so, yet when Hibiki also departed the train's roof she took up a far less violent approach than the martial artist; whilst there were plenty of people in need of saving and protection, she went for the probably more-alarming (to them) approach of grabbing hold of people and moving them to a safer position... though this meant that in essentially no time at all, if she tried to move away, the people behind her would get attacked again.

Opening her mouth to try and get the advancing gang members to stop fighting (or find out why they were even attacking these people) proved untenable: no sooner had she tried than she was being attacked by rather too many people, and the only way out was a spinning kick that [i]should[/i] have gotten her stabbed in various nasty places, but instead managed to deal with the handful of mooks that had chosen to surround her... though the crunching from the impact of the rocket-boosted attack made her wince. Plus she still wasn't going on the offensive.

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[h2]Yukine Chris[/h2]

With no other clues where to go, Chris followed the bright signs towards the eatery, remembering the voice saying something about 'heroism'. If she could get inside a building, then it should be easy to lose the lunatic for good if her ability to take a more direct path wasn't enough to get away from him. When she eventually reached the signposted location, the white-haired girl dropped back down to the ground and took a look around.

[i]This must be that idiot's idea of paradise,[/i] she thought, looking at the tree that was implausibly fruiting [i]lunch[/i] of all things, before turning around to look at the train. She supposed that the ominous-looking vehicle had to be the reason that people from all over the place were being directed here... and it was certainly somewhere that she could hide and maybe find out just what the hell was going on. After taking a second to grab the impossible food (it was nearly lunch, anyway), the now untransformed girl boarded, wearing a uniform that she'd still somehow managed to make frillier than normal.