Drei T. Reinhardt
Drei stood in the center of the burn he had left on the rooftop, his frustration seething. Over the radio in his prosthetic ear came the voice of one of his subordinates, a man by the name of Cross is he remembered correctly. He activated his transmitter before replying. "I'm pissed, that's how I'm holding up. Hurry up with that new recruit, we're going on a hunt. The girl mana-" Drei was cut off as who he suspected was the rookie in question began going off on a tangent talking to Cross. "Ahem..." He cleared his throat in an attempt to announce his presence before continuing to talk through the radio. "As I was saying, the girl got away. Get your asses out here, I'll meet you." Without waiting for a response Drei deactivated his transmitter, jumping into the air again and taking off in flight.
Bunny
Bunny woke with a start in some room she didn't recognize, without a clue how she had ended up there. The wound on her leg had been healed, though she was still on the defensive. A quick look around revealed she was alone in a room on some couch, with a robotic healing kit next to her previously wounded leg. She pushed herself off the couch and made her way toward the door, poking her head out just enough to see two other people in the shop with her. Without hesitation Bunny pulled four of her throwing knives out of the pouch on her hip, ready to kill at a moment's notice.
"I don't know who you both are, but I am not going to be captured here. Both of you against the wall or so help me I'll take this whole place down." Waking up after being drained by her power always caused her to react this way, as there was no way to tell what had happened while she was out. "Both of you are going to tell me everything you know, now. And I swear if I so much as smell any MP, this place will be an even bigger mess. I'm not getting captured, not today or ever!"