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Kubo Emi


As the three demons encroached upon Rika, Emi suddenly lunged from the mostly-uncontruscted room, kicking one of the beasts on its side. With a disgusting yelp, it slammed into the nearby wall, alerting the other two to Emi's presence. Raising her clawed hand, blue flames flickered to life on her fingertips, soon followed by her mystical flames erupting from the floor, separating Rika from the demons. She could have opted for trying to burn the demons directly, but it seemed too risky; sure, the monsters might burn out eventually, but having two or three of these things going berserk while aflame would not exactly help the delicate situation. The chaos was already threatening to bring the whole building down on their heads as-is.

What Emi was aiming for, was simply a distraction. Dissuade the creatures from approaching her, and turn their attention towardss Emi herself. Then, with her blue flames dispelled, Rika copuld strike them from behind, allowing them to easily dispatch these mutts and clear their escape route.

With the two remaining demons turning towards her, Emi glared at them in return, a twitch of her finger letting her flames die down behind them. Giving the downed demon one more stomp, she cloaked her hands in the blue flames, ready to fend off the remaining beasts.
Kubo Emi


Emi had a lot to complain about already, but it was going to have to wait for now. The initial wave of beasts were dealt with, but now more were on the way. Accompanied by the demon leading the pack. Emi narrowed her eyes as the loudmouthed monster spat out its' meaningless boasts and threats. Like she was going to be intimidated by something of this level. Ugh, she shouldn't think of the demon like that; it may not be the worst monster she's faced down, but it was a monster, nonetheless. Complacency was their worst enemy.

The beasts came charging, and Emi stepped forward, flames flickering on the tips of her fingers. One of the monsters leapt at the fox, intent on clamping down on her neck, no doubt. She had little time to formulate much of a plan, but at least she was capable of recognising how straight-forward and telegraphed the attack was. The thick tail seemed to expand in volume, curling around Emi's body to form a small, surprisingly sturdy shield. The demon's fangs clashed with resistance like steel, Emi gritting her teeth as she swung her hardened tail to the side, throwing the beast into an adjoining, square space, soon to be a room or office.

"Honda-san, I'd suggest directing your demon towards the main target," Emi noted to young woman, turning towards the room she'd thrown the charging beast, "the rest of us will deal with the beasts. Stay behind us."

Ignoring the infuriating chuckle echoing in her head, the foxlike agent raised her hands, the flames intensifying as she pointed her palms at the recovering beast. Before it could launch a second assault, she blasted her foxfire magic at it, pelting the howling demon with her blue flames. It was knocked off-balance, but it irked Emi that she didn't seem to do any appreciable damage. No doubt the creature was burned somewhat, but it was hardly going to dissuade the rabid freak from attacking further.

Emi had no doubt she could subue her opponent. Even someone with her level of strength was likely to defeat a mere Beast in a 1v1 scenario. Though that right there was the issue that plagued Emi's thoughts, no matter how much she tried to focus solely on the task at hand. All because this idiot fox that wanted a Contract simply refused to cooperate, she can't properly utilise these powers the same way that-

Daydreaming again~?

Emi gasped, immediately manipulating her tail once more, enlarging it as she swung it over her left side like a fist, punching back the beast that had charged at her once again. The sickening howl and cracking sound indicated that she managed to subue the monster, at least. Thanks to Shirokami's timely warning.

How utterly infuriating.
Kubo Emi


Emi's expression during the trip could be witnessed notably souring with each passing minute. Part of the reason was certainly due to the unheard, prodding comments inading her thoughts, courtesy of her contracted spirit. The slightly more obvious reason could ost likely be attributed to her sitting directly across from Andrea. Being so close to the demon always made Emi uneasy, it was still difficult for her to view the demon as an ally. A useful asset, certainly, but not really someone she could place her trust in.

Not that you're listening, but we're there now~! came the unwelcome voice once more, and Emi exhaled silently. Indeed, a moment later, the vehicle was slowing to a stop, the field deploying soon after. With everyone exiting the vehicle, Andrea had taken the initiative and charged onward. Emi hated how that had earned Akira a respectful complaint for later, though she was at least aware of how unfair it was to act like Akira had total dominion over the demon, especially when she could barely utilise the infuriating fox that had suggested contracting with her in the first place.

Natsumi, at least, was putting her own abilities to great use, giving the team a better field of view to spot incoming attacks. Emi shouldn't fall behind. Clenching her left hand to her chest, she called out to Shirokami, Come on out, already.

In a momentary transition, Emi's lengthy, pitch-black hair changed to a brilliant white, starting from the roots. Her nails lengthening, sharpening into distinct claws, a white, fluffy mass seemingly growing from her lower back... with her own transformation done, Emi swept her gaze along the construction site, keeping alert for any sudden attacks. They'd have to search a bit for the gate, but for now, it'd be best to clean up the pests already on the prowl.

Should she take one of the rookies with her? With Natsumi taking to the sky, and Andrea decidedly caring little for formation, it left herself and Akira on the ground with Kaeru and Frederica. Well, given the latter two's inexperience, sticking as a larger group might be safer, but inevitably slower. Ugh, this was infuriating, she just knew Katsuro would've figured this out long before they even boarded the van!
Kubo Emi


"Eh? Uh, no, I wasn't..." Emi hadn't realised she was staring so hard at the unfamiliar girl, momentarily flustered. Kaeru was one of their newest additions, and those cute looks, combined with his friendly demeanour, were quickly proving to be an effective combo against the strict woman's heart. She managed to recover quickly enough when Akira spoke to her at least, shaking her head in response, "I'm afraid not, I only just-"

When Ayako addressed the gathered agents, Emi immediately shut her mouth and stood to attention, intently listening to her words. She couldn't help but reflexively clench her fist at the mention of a Devil-class, but otherwise she betrayed no hint of her emotions. Up until Ayako made it clear that the rookies were coming along with them, that left her somewhat conflicted. Even if the Devil was supposedly a low-level one, she hated the idea of inexperienced fighters accompanying them, it felt far too risky... no, that line of thinking had to be wrong, right? Her superiors disagreed, and it simply meant that Emi would have to do her job, and keep them safe. As long as they stuck close to their more experienced counterparts, and only engaged the beasts, there shouldn't be an issue.

"You will handle the small fry alongside one of us," Emi noted, sounding a tad harsher than she meant to, glancing over her shoulder, "playing the hero is a nice sentiment, but do not over-estimate your abilities before your first deployment."

She only wanted to remind Frederica that she could rely on her comrades, but who knows how her interjection was received? Her expression only soured for seemingly no reason, as Emi felt like she could hear an amused chuckle, echoing in her mind. Ugh.
Kubo Emi


Emi stretched as she took a walk around the building, arms raised to the ceiling, letting out a soft sigh. She'd been sitting at her PC for a few hours, passing the time with riveting report write-ups, double-checking the branch's budget and expenditures, ensuring that the new hire's orientation was properly scheduled... it wasn't overly difficult for Emi, even if she felt her computer literacy couldn't compare to the general populace. Still, there were plenty of days where it was all she could really do - which was a good thing in the context of her job, but she'd have to pay more attention to her health at this rate. It'd really suck to be called out to the field and her back was to ostiff for her to move or something.

When the young woman was returning to her station, she spied Akira by the couches, and was immediately struck by conflicted emotions. As hard as it was to believe, Akira was both older than her, and her senior. The cute lady compelled Emi to want to strike a conversation with Akira, or at least pat the summoner's head... but Emi also desperately wanted to scold her for lazing around so sloppily! Feet up on the couch, who does that in a work environment!? It's like she's completely forgotten they're supposed to be ready at a moment's-

In a rare instance of discretion, Emi instead turned, and continued her walk around the building for now. Honestly, if it isn't Akira, it's Kaeru making her feel weird about ensuring everyone was ready and alert. Simply talking to her colleagues was still difficult, after all this time. She always had a gripe about their conduct to point out, but that's hardly her fault, right? Everyone here needs to be perfect, or it's the civilians that pay the price.

The alarm disturbed her pondering, making Emi jump. For all her talk of immediate action once those sirens wail, it still took her a moment to compose herself, before heading to the meeting room. The irony was not lost on her there. Well, she could always scold her reflection in the mirror later, for now, she marched to where she should be. It was fortunate her wandering had led her so close to the atrium, allowing Emi to arrive in mere seconds, with her colleagues arriving soon after.

"Fujikawa-san," Emi acknowledged the redhead's arrival stiffly, noting Akira's presence with a similarly-stiff "Honda-san". She pointedly ignored the demon accompanying her, merely counting away the seconds it would take for the rest of their small division to arrive. She opened her mouth to greet the next arrival, pausing when she realised she didn't know this girl's name. Or face. Emi tilted her head, wondering who she was supoosed to be, someone visiting from another branch, maybe?
Posting potential interest.
I'm interested.
Nakahara Sanae


Sanae was practically in a daze from the moment they entered the office proper. A massive, hulking creature had shown up with a pretty girl around her age, giving quite the bombastic greeting. Sanae was momentarily taken-aback by their greeting, though she swiftly recovered to return the greeting, "L-likewise! Nakahara Sanae, I'm also just starting! This here's Tepes Mina!" she couldn't help but be proud that she hadn't totally mangled how to pronounce the vampire's name.

It wasn't long before others starting filling up the office, too. Sanae wasn't quite sure how to react when a pretty, horned girl seemed to inspect her and the others closely, though her itnerests were definitely more focused on Mika and Kyozan. Probably for the best, Sanae found herself blushing for reasons she couldn't fathom.

Once everyone had evidently gathered, and Akio took the phone call, Sanae noticed a distinct change in the atmosphere - Kyozan's booming declaration was a subtle clue that something was going down, of course, and it wasn't long before it was declared she would be going along with the tall woman and her much shorter partner. Oh, she was already going out onto the field?! That was worryingly fast! She couldn't help but cast a worried glance towards Mina. Hopefully she would behave in a group setting, it'd suck for the pair to give a terrible impression to everyone else. Asking for perfect unity was a tall ask, but as long as she kept any needling to a nice minimum of zero, they could work something out.

And so, the group found themselves next to a large vehicle. Awkwardly, Sanae climbed into the centre seat of the middle row, assuming Mina would be taking a spot right next to her. She glanced between the two superiors curiously - as far as the humans went, this pretty lady seemed to be the oldest? She certainly had the air of someone in charge, Sanae quickly putting on her seatbelt at Sato's instructions, and made sure to fasten Mina's as well, almost like fussing over a child. It took longer than it probably should have for Sanae to notice that the older woman wasn't the one in the driver's seat.

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