Kiri smiled as her katana reflected the light off of it's blade and she came closer. “Indeed I am the witch. And i'm hear to add you to the collection of those i've interrogated.” She stated as she came in striking range standing before him. Her blade poised to strike, her combat training and more telling her to just cut off the mans limbs at this exact moment. But she knew it would bring out nothing. “So, what drove you to do this? Or, do I need to add another title to my name. I don't have all day.” She stated codly, her own bloodlust booling up inside her. Indeed she needed to figure out what was the cause behind it, if it was the normal hatred she couldn't do anything about it...though she still would enjoy seeing him drag his dying self across the ground before she ended him. But she knew it wasn't right...even if she was able to get away with it from use of her contacts.
However, during most of this her phone did manage to vibrate for a moment. She didn't take heed to it. No she couldn't, she was far to focused on the targets around her and at hand. It would have to go to voice mail, regardless of how much it pained her. She just couldn't answer the phone at this moment. Not until this was settled.
Hizumi looked to Takeshi and smiled at him. “If I can't hold them off then why would I have even become one. I wont put myself and my partner in any serious danger though...” He stated in return, making sure to keep the mans mind off the fact that he was more then sure his partner had just been killed by the gastrea that had attacked. He couldn't tell what class it was. But it didn't matter. He needed to hold them off while they tried to pull out all the cops. Hopefully saving a few lives in the progress. But he was surprised about the situation exploding like it did. He had hoped the Nomura would have come here with some sort of means of reinforcements. This wasn't going to be a good fight for them...hell he was just recently brought into this as it was. He merely let out a mental sigh. And moved deeper into the building quietly.
Most of the Promoters were able to fight off basic types of gastrea...well so long as they had their weapons for it. It was when they got hire that it would fall into a more...vicious cycle of death. However, for the most part he was a long range fighter. His sniper was designed to kill at a distance and not so much close range. He did have close combat training though...moving his hand to his side he pulled out the varanium dagger that was always on him. Placing it in his right hand, and he ran up one of the stairs moving past some of the debris.
The hallway, was a mess. It was more then obvious this was a massive Gastrea, and it seemed to enjoy destroying things with it's size. For all he knew this could even be an outbreak. He turned to see an arm hanging loosely off of a window, the young girls arm. It's pale complexion now covered with leaking blood. He looked away for a moment, though he hadn't know her long, no one needed to be consumed alive. Taking a moment to recompose himself he continued to walk. If anything, the smaller ones seemed to have mostly left the area. That was until he heard shattered glass near by and turned to ready himself to kill the target that may be coming. For the most part, if they were still humans he wouldn't need to hold back. Only to see miss matoi standing before him. Covered in broken glass shards and she placed the katana like case before him and smiled. “Well, you know you aren't going to fight them all alone. I will do what I can to help outside...but miss Nomura stated she was on her way after she was done interogating some of the people.”
Hizumi merely laughed to himself as he looked at her, seeing her hair and clothing messed up. “Well...i guess I have to.” He stated as he picked up the massive anti-material sniper rifle. “The beast headed upwards...so i'll probably have to take it down from a different point...i doubt i'll have any advantage..”
“Just don't miss right?”
He chuckled abit. His grandfather would always tell him that. “Indeed.”