[center][h2][b]Ward 3, Minato, Tokyo[/b]

[color=yellow][b]Hana Kurosawa[/b][/color][/h2][/center]
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She did get up, and she was transforming. Even after all this damage, she was still going to retaliate. Hana's scowl intensified as she witnessed how her all-out sudden attack had failed to take the other ghoul out, pissing her off in the process. Cautiously, she wasted no time in putting distance as the other ghoul went to transform and had a couple of one liners in her spiel.[color=yellow][i]How can she even talk after that!!? [/i][/color] She thought.

Worst of all, there would be no reinforcements. That self-centered bitch of Asoka was still in the kitchen, being smug.

Hana's scowl was briefly replaced by shock when the subsequent [i]Kagune trap[/i] erupted around her. While she was far enough to avoid the worst of it, it seemed that the crazy female had double tapped Takkun after her initial vicious attack had inflicted a bad case of friendly fire. It seemed that Hana was far from the only tricky one in this fight, she thought while avoiding the ukaku flechette fire with minor cuts.

[color=yellow][i]What's she doin---OH no, NO NO NO!!![/i][/color] Hana mentally screamed, as in a fit of panic after she went around the kids. The only ones whose innocence could not be questioned, and preferably the ones that should be spared. Young fledlings of the ghoul race. In Hana's warped sense of duty and morale scale, this was the one thing she valued above her own life and intelligence.

This probably was her plan all along, but Hana had no choice but to jump headfist into the bitch's trap. Spreading wide her arms and Kagune, she took all the shards that were aimed at the kids, and sending herself reeling and wounded. 

[color=yellow]"GET INTO YOUR ROOMS!"[/color] She urged at the wide eyed youths, as she hacked blood. Bitch had even managed to puncture a lung with so few shards. And this was probably an [i]opener[/i]. Hana felt a sensation of dread. Flatfooted against her opponent, speeding, and about to mince her to meat.

The worst possible condition. She readied her Kagune, or whatever hadn't been affected by the flechette storm, and crystalized all of it at once. With a swift move, she interlocked her bee wings above her head and shoulders, protecting the back of her neck.

[color=yellow]"I don't play."[/color] Hana finally answered to her opponent, as she threw headfirst towards the wild Ukaku in a very low stance, her wings as shield. The Kagune was to be sacrificed. Her legs could be sacrificed. Her arms could be torn. She didn't need it for this kind of attack. An attack primal, brutal, but incredibly pragmatic. 

While Kagune were a favoured means of attack, there was only other thing a ghoul had that could pierce ghoul flesh and skin.

Her teeth.

And Hana would waste no time in boring her way into the Ukaku's uncovered Navel. She knew anatomy with her eyes blindfolded. She knew where to aim. And like that, Hana, the ghoul doctor, threatened to tear the Kakuja's LIVER with her bare TEETH.