Zena_Kuzuki
Chello Mello
Zena stepped through the back door, and waded her way through into the back room once again. It was a spacey room, with three investigators fighting against two young male ghouls. Perhaps it was fortunate that the fight was taking place in the house, for the walls and ceiling restricted the use of larger quinques, much to the advantage of the ghouls. Although, they were also forced to rely on mere hands-on approaches at times. They were all doing so well, Zena thought, as she sidekicked one of the investigators, bringing him to the floor and plunging her crystallised ukaku into his stomach. "Ha!" She laughed, nodding to the other ghouls, enticing them, hyping them up. "Keep it up! We'll have this lot sorted in no time."
Hyping up was what they needed.
The scents in the air became heavily inbalanced by human flesh, which could only mean the arrival of more investigators. She wrenched open the door, to find an investigator trundling down the hallway, evidently using all his stamina this early. Zena simply rushed at him, jumped. kicking him in the stomach and sending him backwards into the front door. She herself stumbled, but regained her composure and spread her kagune, her wings scattering crystal darts into the man's chest and torso. Speckles of blood sprayed onto her face and chest, and she wiped the side of her face with her hand.
How many were there? How many ghouls would be killed? Could they do it? Zena shook off her doubts, aggressively leaping through the door, only to halt in her tracks. It was clear this would be no easy battle, as yet more transportation pulled up on the street. She heard the yell of Saeko from upstairs, evidently she had found Gorou, and he too was safe for now, thank goodness.
Zena simply walked slowly across to the curb, her ukaku wings enlarged and raised. She scanned the street, bracing herself, and spotted a female investigator stepping out of the vehicle, with what appeared to be a young, frail looking ghoul by her side. The sight of the youngster stirred an anger within her, a frustration, and she gritted her teeth. He looked wearied. They wouldn't. No way.
Hyping up was what they needed.
The scents in the air became heavily inbalanced by human flesh, which could only mean the arrival of more investigators. She wrenched open the door, to find an investigator trundling down the hallway, evidently using all his stamina this early. Zena simply rushed at him, jumped. kicking him in the stomach and sending him backwards into the front door. She herself stumbled, but regained her composure and spread her kagune, her wings scattering crystal darts into the man's chest and torso. Speckles of blood sprayed onto her face and chest, and she wiped the side of her face with her hand.
How many were there? How many ghouls would be killed? Could they do it? Zena shook off her doubts, aggressively leaping through the door, only to halt in her tracks. It was clear this would be no easy battle, as yet more transportation pulled up on the street. She heard the yell of Saeko from upstairs, evidently she had found Gorou, and he too was safe for now, thank goodness.
Zena simply walked slowly across to the curb, her ukaku wings enlarged and raised. She scanned the street, bracing herself, and spotted a female investigator stepping out of the vehicle, with what appeared to be a young, frail looking ghoul by her side. The sight of the youngster stirred an anger within her, a frustration, and she gritted her teeth. He looked wearied. They wouldn't. No way.