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Compared to earlier, when he pored over every inch of ground to find a target for extraction, Goro new felt overwhelmed. Just a little beyond where he and Taro maneuvered a slab of debris off -or more accurately, across- the first pair, a number of victims could be heard. The skin-crawling sound of pain, fear, and distress came from above, below, and every side. With a team three times as big all would have still been busy; now, however, only Umi remained alongside him.

Goro put his hands on his hips and turned to Umi. Somewhat nervous, and somewhat eager to show that he knew what he was doing, he started talking straightaway. “Well! Looks like we have a lot of options.” He angled his light at the open manhole, saying, “That one might be the easiest, and I could try to lower you down, but it'd be a better bet to get something to climb.” A finger extended skyward toward the dummy tangled among the cables. “I don't think those lines are live, since disasters often take out the power and it'd be fried if they were. We could try to knock it down and catch it, or maybe find a ladder of some sort in a building.” His wary gaze roved around the nearby structures. “I'm sure you can hear the dummies in there, but they could take ages to find. I think we should prioritize the ones we can reach quickly first.”

He held up his arms with a shrug, then let them drop. His hands slapped against his pants. “I don't suppose your quirk's useful in any of these situations?” For a brief moment, his eyes lingered on her strange, water-filled equipment, though he doubted she could see them wandering.