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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 14, 2016 6:58:52 GMT
Posing atop a moderately sized capsule building, neatly positioned in the middle of its rounded dome, Tomoyo stood with a satisfied grin on his face. He almost couldn't believe he was going to be doing this again... no, not just again, but as a role! Thanks to some choice words and prodding from his new master Ayumu as with the designing expertise of some of the child's close friends, Tomoyo was just about ready to be on his way. It almost seemed too good to be true that he had been able to do it, but for all intents and purposes Tomo had achieved becoming the thing every child dreamed of.
A Super Hero.
If anyone were to recognize Tomo by look alone, they would probably be hard pressed to do so as he was no longer dressed in the normal green gi he had commonly found himself to be garbed in. His regular clothing was instead replaced by a costume consisting of a dark green sleeveless gi covering a black bodysuit which went all the way to his feet. Accompanied by matching white boots and gloves and a sleek red cape that ran down from his shoulders to past his feet, his "transformation" was almost complete; all it needed was the finishing touch. "Oh boy~" Reaching behind him where he had previously set it on the ground, the hybrid Saiyan lifted up what appeared to be an glossed up orb before it became apparent to be a red and black, glossed over helmet. Sliding the final, hardened dome over his own cranium where it fit quite large, Tomoyo's eyes widened in delight, hidden from view by the helmet's rather large shaded visor.
"Neo Great Saiyaman is back!"
Patrolling for the novice hero had been relatively simple enough for what he had psyched himself up for. Nothing quite as large scale as the giant bank robbery hero boondoggle in Satan City he had first been part of had occurred whatsoever in the relatively peaceful expanses of Western Capitol. Wandering about, drawing stares downward as the tiny doll-ed up kid walked freely among the surging crowds of downtown WC; his long red cape clearly over-sized and dragging along behind him as the crowds seemingly parted to let the tiny child pass by (or maybe he was just so small nobody could bump into him?).
At the moment cupping his chin in the crease of his gloved fingers, Neo Great Saiyaman was counting by the deeds he had accomplished so far in the day of importance as he absentmindedly sucked on a blueberry flavored lollipop. "Hm... I saved that old lady's cat (got a lollipop), That one guy that got stuck in the vent, the speeding dummy, and a dog snatcher..." Tomo was starting to see a pattern in all of this as a grimace slowly spread itself across the visible portion of his lower dark face. "All of these are kiddie crimes! Where's all the bank robbers!?" Maybe it wasn't the "Hero" thing to do to complain about there not being enough criminals... but this was just plain boring! Lollipops from old ladies aside, if Tomo ever was going to seriously become a protector and stuff, he needed to find the stuff he had to protect people from.
Grinding his teeth against the hard candy until it began to crack, savoring its fractured particles, Neo Great Saiyaman tried his best to look a little less openly irritated as the child began noticing the people staring at him. "Uh w-*ahem* I mean: Have no fear citizens. You're all safe in the capable hands of you're city's protector!"
@lizbethkruiza
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2016 9:31:08 GMT
Lizbeth KurizaPower Level: 3,093 No Effects Active!
"It'll be a one time thing... Of course it isn't you idiot!" A soft, faint voice would say behind a black balaclava. Small red ears poked from the top as three men surround the young woman as they sit in the black van. Anyone from the outside would see a parked van in the alleyway between two built buildings. Oddly placed, but natural to most of the average city goers. "We will go in, threaten them to give us the Zeni, and than we bail. If the police show, most of us will likely get caught, but if they show, run in separate directions. Don't let them have tail of all of us. We can assist the ones in prison later. Clear?"
"Clear!" the men would say, as every single one of the group would go together and bump their fists. This had been a planned job, and knowing how weak the humans were, Lizbeth felt no need to worry, as her Saiyan blood pumped pure energy. She was at least three hundred times as powerful as the normal person, and with her growing ki abilities, she was not expecting much of a fight from the police. "I talk, don't speak unless I say to" Lizbeth would say, sliding her mask down and having her skin tight body suit flex against her muscles. They dashed for the door, bursting in, quite literally guns blazing. The three accomplices were armed with laser guns, while Lizbeth went barehanded. She grabbed someone by the nape of their neck, a younger woman who looked around nineteen. Lizbeth slid her claws from her nails, slightly cutting the girl's neck so it wouldn't kill her, but hurt extremely badly. "Give me your money or I will make sure no one leaves here outside a black sealed bag!"
Her voice was loud, people were already running from the scene as Lizbeth's power stopped from being hidden and flared to it's maximum. Her companions were already aiming their weapons at the people, blocking the exits and forcing them to the ground. They had no clue where the vault was, but they were already ripping necklaces, watches, and other rich appliances from the people, which included about four rings now on Lizbeth's tail as she wrapped it back around her waist. Is anyone able to stop the terrible villainous Feline Fencer? Rumored to be one of the most dangerous of the lower ranked villians, can anyone win against this CAT-astrophe?
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 14, 2016 12:44:16 GMT
Scraping his boots along the concrete as he continued to meander his way downtown, Tomo was just about ready to call it quits and go home for the night when a noise entered his auditory range. The sound of gunfire... the sound of someone yelling and people screaming! It was too far away for the regular person, but being part Saiyan had some benefits after all with his combined and enhanced biology. "No way... Is that a-"
Give me your money or I will make sure no one leaves here outside a black sealed bag!
"..." Grinding to a complete halt as he twisted his head towards the direction of the panicking noises, Tomo's mouth could be clearly seen curling up into a hopeful smirk. Dearly hoping he wasn't wrong, the Neo Great Saiayaman blasted off suddenly from the ground while simultaneously creating a shockwave that nearly knocked several unsuspecting people off their feet as the green and red blur zoomed in and out of crowds faster than any normal person's eyes could detect. "'Scuse me! Oops! Sorry! Coming through! Super Important Hero Stuff! YIPPIE~"
Flipping off the bridge spanning one of the curving freeway streets that ran above West Capitol, Tomo landed with a satisfied smile as his eyes glowed behind his shaded visor. "Yes! A Bank Rob-Um, I mean: STOP RIGHT THERE VILLAIN!" Dashing foreward faster than the human eye would be able to normally perceive, window panes shattered in slow motion around him as the flashy hero dashed headfirst and recklessly into the Central Western Bank. Eyes darting to the side where one of the particular villains was holding a hostage, Tomo pumped his small legs to land himself right underneath the cat-eared caper. "Crime never pays." Flashing his appendage quite fast, Tomo would pick off this woman first by sweeping her leg to hopefully knock Lizbeth off balance. If he succeeded, The Neo Great Saiyaman would stretch out his arms knowingly to catch the falling hostage before they hit the ground and push them towards the door.
"Now, who wants to be number 6?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2016 8:07:38 GMT
"D-did he just?"
Lizbeth whispered, as she watched the boy go towards her are top speeds. She could barely keep up, and when his leg swept her, she dropped the hostage and used her agile body so land on her hands and feet, and bolted a few feet away from the body before regaining her stance. Who was the young boy, and how did he become so powerful? Her mind was thinking about it, before she forgot she was in the middle of a heist.
"Okay, little boy nyan, why the hell are you here?" She yelled, visibly pissed off from the fall, and her blood covered claws being wiped on her black outfit. She watched her accomplices start freaking out, their most powerful member was nearly taken out in a single blow! Gun fire towards the kid erupted as Lizbeth ran at her fastest towards the back of the building, bursting through the glass and attempting to grab as much of the Zeni as she could. She was focused on the money, those idiots out there could be beaten to a pulp, she was in desperate need of money. She wasn't her normal self today, bloody and lovely. She was braver it seemed, almost living on the edge, and a midget with a sock on his head wasn't going to stop her today!
"Don't let him get back here nyan!"
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 16, 2016 12:34:58 GMT
Okay, little boy nyan, why the hell are you here?" D-Did you just make a kitty noise?" Tomoyo blatantly questioned out loud as the criminal escaped his grasp and leapt further into the bank. Off-put slightly by the fact that whatever this person was, they were a lady; Tomo was a little hesitant to pursue when she ran away. How was he gonna fight a girl? You're not supposed to hit girls right? ...wait, did it count if she was a cat? " Hey do you think your more a girl or a ca-" Just as he was about to question said criminal on her opinion for the matter, Tomo's jaw dropped as he noticed her sprinting in the other direction further into the bank. " Hey! Get back here!" His lower lip quivering an an irritated pout, Neo Great Saiyaman sprinted foreward about to pursue when the other remaining members of the criminal gang closed in on him in a circle. " Heheheheh. You picked the wrong day to play hero, squirt." Tomo thought he heard one say before suddenly the sounds of 7 or 8 triggers clicked in the open air. RATATATAATATATATATTAATATATATATATATATTAATATATATATATATATTAATATATATATATATATTAATATATATATATA~Fire and metal sheared together as tens to hundreds of bullets were loaded into the hero. " Hu-OW! OW STOP THAT!" Tomo half-giggling, half complaining cried out as the never-ending storm of lead projectiles impacted against his body... only for nothing to happen. Possibly surprising the grunts of the cat-criminal, every bullet that was thrown at him in hoards simply bounced off harmlessly with little to no impact. Waving his hands in a lazy effort to warn them off, one such bullet even bounced off his palm accidentally to crash into the large front window, shattering it and spraying one criminal accidentally with shards of glass. " Oops, sorry." Apologizing sheepishly before moving his hand in a blur, Tomo tried his best to catch all of the remaining bullets being fired on him in his palms. Finally after the roaring booms of gunfire had died down, there stood the same circle of grunts still enraged clicking into emptied firearms with Tomoyo almost no worse for wear at all minus the few scuff marks on his helmet. Grinning cheekily before turning his closed fists downward and opening his palms, the wannabe criminals would no doubt hear the clinking of crushed metal as 70-some minimized led ammo clattered onto the floor completely harmless. " You dropped these~" "NO PAY, NO PLAY KICK!" Leaping up from the ground with a ferocious yell of his improvised, and quite ridiculous, technique names, Tomoyo's white boot quite roughly implanted itself into one of the particularly large grunts' abdomens before launching him into two more. Landing softly as his feet touched the ground from the maneuver, the black helmeted hero struck a pose with one hand raised pointing to the air and the other his palm facing the remaining goons. " Evildoing persons beware! I am the hero of West Capitol and doer of justice!" "NEO GREAT SAIYAMAN!"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2016 11:08:31 GMT
"I-uh, I don't know... I am more girl than cat I think, I don't know. I'm not even human! WHY EVEN ASK NYAN?" Her voice said, slightly freaking out and wondering if she was more girl, or cat? She is equally both she thought, but than again, her dad was both cat and a human man, so does that make her one fourth cat, one fourth human, two fourths girl? She gave up halfway through, forgetting the money she had to steal.
Lizbeth could hear the noises coming from the main lobby, where the gunfire and awkwardly named fighting moves were coming from, and tried her best to ignore it while gathering the money into her backpack. When she finished, she placed her hand out, and tried her hardest to gather energy. She copied what she saw Namorel do, biting down as slow but gathering powers come together at her palm, and fire forwards into the lobby. The Ki blast rocked the building as she exited the scene at high fidelity to her own capibilities.
"My Kami they are stupid. This is the fifth time I have left them behind and they never learn nyan" She said aloud, firing a smaller, less powerful Ki blast into the lobby as she pushed through, running for the door.
"You'll never catch me alive! Crime lives forever nyan!"
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 18, 2016 3:54:51 GMT
In the process of swinging around one of the smaller thugs around in a giant circle above his head, the grinning child smiled chaotically as he spun around and around on the balls of his feet with said villain in tow. "AAAAAAAAAH LET ME GOOOOOOOOO!" The poor grunt cried out, cheeks puffing as he looked to be just about ready to throw up.
"Let you go?" Echoing his words while the last 2 members of his crew crept behind the kid hero, a fiendish smirk crept up Tomoyo's face. "Alrighty. You asked for it~" Doing just that and releasing his grip on the thug, the unfortunate criminal was sent literally flying in an arc through the air as he crashed into his two remaining allies with a sickening thump. All 3 of the beaten criminals were deposited against the stone wall of the inner bank with a sickening CRACK as the wall chipped and split from the impact. Dusting off his gloves while feeling a sense of accomplishment, Tomo turned around to once more face the hallway leading deeper into the bank, balancing his fists on his hips.
Bellowing out loud as the bank's sirens wailed eerily in the background, Tomoyo seemingly had taken absolutely no notice whatsoever of the damage his scuffle with the robbers had caused. While it was true the costumed hybrid had taken out and eliminated the threat the criminals had caused, their fairly unconscious forms littering the wrecked bank with their bodies slumped against walls or over a broken register, one even hanging half out the window and another had been flung out into the street! "HAHAHA! I Saved the day!" The bank itself had walls riddled with bullet holes, broken computers sparking every few seconds, the ground and carpets littered with fragments of glass or splintered wood.
Exiting his pose before striding foreward, Tomoyo prepared to go apprehend this last criminal quite easily. "It's just a cat lad-" He started, trying to justify his confident attitude before the hybrid was rudely interrupted. Just barely taking notice of a high pitched whine grow suddenly in volume, Tomo had almost no time to react before a ki blast fired from somewhere in the vault rocketed out into the main lobby, sending the entire area up in smoke. "*cough* *cough* HEY! *cough*"
You'll never catch me alive! Crime lives forever nyan!
Still coughing uncontrollably as the smoke filtered into his mouth where the hero's visor didn't cover, Tomoyo at the very least had the benefit of seeing clearly with a cover over his eyes. Throwing up a hand hastily upon seeing the wayward blast now directed at him from the retreating girl, his palm just barely deflected the ki attack before launching it sideways and through the wall. An even deeper wailing had started echoing through the damaged building as the sprinkler systems activated in junction with the giant plume of smokes erupting. "Eeeeh, stop making this so hard and give up!"
Abandoning the ruined lobby before himself sprinting out the door in pursuit, Tomo couldn't help but visibly gasp as he no longer had to breath in such hard and clouded air. Momentarily blinded by the intense sunlight, the hero held up a gloved hand to shade his eyes before casting his gaze quickly to his left and right. "Where'd she gooooo~" Whining, panicking slightly, the Saiyan hybrid was relieved to say the least when he had finally caught sight of the retreating form of his "cat burglar." Thrusting out his hand as if to grab the clearly ahead figure, Tomo shouted out loud while still at least attempting to keep his faked hero voice. "HEY STOP! I'm just gonna catch you and you're gonna go to jail!"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2016 7:24:58 GMT
"Hahaha! I told yo- What the hell?" A coughing voice said from the cat lady, Her mask ripped off by a shard of glass, and her slipping on some broken glass while escaping out the front door. It was a quick motion, her boot slamming on the concrete, glass sliding under her, launching her multiple feet forward before she landed hard on her back, head smashing the ground and leaving a small pothole. Dazed, her head spinning fast from the fall, she wondered what was going on, having a massive headache.
"What... the... nyan..."
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 18, 2016 19:48:08 GMT
Hahaha! I told yo- What the hell?
Still with the sun glaring in his eye, Tomo pumped his legs hard against the concrete to speed off in the direction he hoped to have seen the cat bandit run off into... only to feel the friction force against his boot increase ten times over as the hero's boot caught against the fallen form of Lizbeth. "Sta-WAAAAAAAH!"
"Ooof~" Landing abruptly, spread eagled onto Liz's stomach as his cape flutted over the two, Tomoyo's eyes spun in circles from the dizzying impact. "uuuuugh, what hap-"
What... the... nyan...
Shaking his head rapidly to refocus his sight with Tomoyo's helmet rattling against his head, the child cast his gaze downwards before realizing he was face to face with his criminal! "Aha! I caught you!" Twisting his form back before sitting up to straddle the criminal's torso, Tomoyo curled up his hand into a fist before punching the ground next to her for some intimidation factor. "Surrender villain! You're gonna go to jail since you were bad~" Grinning to himself before scratching the back of his helmet, his head slightly stuffy from getting worked up so much, Tomoyo turned his gaze back down onto the cat-girl before attempting to plant his gloved hands onto each of her wrists and pin them to the hard concrete.
"Too bad they don't have yarn in a cell~"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2016 3:41:45 GMT
"Okay nyan, that was just speciesist" Lizbeth would say, as she was held down by the young boy. Her eyes were sifting, fogged up and in pain as she looked around, seeing people gather to see what was going on. Lizbeth's mask was torn off when she ran, leaving her face wide open, and her tail unhinged to a wag from it being around her waist, since it was painful to lay down on top of her tail. She gave in, letting him hold her down as her arms were behind her back, she assumed being held by the boy, but he could have handcuffed her, she could not tell from her situation. She heard noises, sirens in the distance as the smoke flowed from all the shattered glass of the bank, money flying in every direction from where she dropped her bag, which tore from flying glass and showered crowds with the stolen dough. Police were coming for her, so she was finally going to jail it seemed.
"Well, It was a good run, I hope they have yarn in jail though... Yarn is awesome..." She whispered the last bit, almost like a sullen child, waiting for something interesting to happen. It is hard to do anything whilst being sat on by a seven year old, and having her face in what appeared to be rocks and mulch.
"So... How about that weather?"
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 21, 2016 4:56:55 GMT
Explosions echoing outward from the broken windows of the bank as smoke billowed outwards into the street, the resulting scene was chaotic to say the least. A crowd began forming in witness to the event that was occurring, some people had even extracted their phones and were holding them awkwardly high to capture the scene of a small child in a super hero costume sitting on and pinning down some cat lady. Meanwhile a fire had broken out inside the bank that had also caused a bit of an issue due to the large amount of flammable objects... probably not the safest of things for people to crowd about.
Sirens wailed in the background as emergency first res ponders arrived, firetrucks responding to calls and police officers focused on marshaling the quite rowdy crowd from approaching any closer. Meanwhile, the tiny hero had still maintained his position pinning down the offender while making sure to keep a watchful eye; of course his gaze would appear just as enigmatic due to being covered by his black visor. "Good." Tomoyo added, not really trying to appear condescending as he noticed Lizbeth's tail begin unwinding from around her. "Crime is bad you know. Bad guys like you don't even apologize~"
So... How about that weather?
"It's kinda chilly... I can't wear a sweater in this 'cus it's too tight." The costumed kid responded quite casually, referencing his nearly skin-tight under suit that went with his dogi. Noticing the sullen facial expression that had come from the girl whom Tomoyo was just now able to see her face, the hybrid's own expression furrowed with confusion. "Are you okay? What's wrong?" Tomo asked the cat hybrid, putting more accidental focus into her more human traits than her animistic ones. "You look sad."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2016 5:41:10 GMT
"Ap- Apologize?" Her voice would boom, surprised by what he said. he wanted an apology? After blowing up a bank, harming innocents, and lastly stealing hundreds of thousands of Zeni, and he wanted an 'I'm sorry'? She couldn't handle it, bursting out laughing and shaking side to side as she went from giggle to uncontrollable laughter.
"Oh, that is a good one... I'm sorry for robbing a bank and hurting innocent people" She said, partially mockingly, partially seeing how much the kid would believe it. She couldn't help but smile as she saw the people recording the occasion, taking her time as she slowly slid out her claws from their hiding spots behind her nails. She would find a way out of it when she was being taken away, if she did, she had ways of making her escape, and this wasn't the first time they tried getting her. She watched as the fires bellow in the Bank, from the distance she was at, and it reminded her of her times in East City, and when she watched a village destroy itself under the control of magic. She just sat their, before answering the boy.
I'm not sad, I am the other I think. I feel happy right now. I got what I wanted, so I can be taken away. It was fun. She released her fangs, biting her lip and let the blood slowly flow into the gravel below her, silently so the boy wouldn't notice until it made a large pool below her head, she would cough loudly, spreading some of the pooled blood in her mouth to act like she was severely wounded, and she played dead. Laying in her blood as her mouth excreted more and more blood. The First Responders sirens in the background. Would her plan go through?
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 21, 2016 23:49:48 GMT
Eyebrows furrowing in frustration at Lizbeth's lap, Tomoyo tightened his grip on her wrists as he continued pinning her down. "See! That's why you're going to jail! Cus you don't even bad for hurting people and stuff!" Lip stiffened in a pout as he shifted along her stomach, Tomoyo's eyesight was drawn away from the zoanthrope cat to the still blaring sirens of the first responders. By the looks of the police, they had finally managed to reign in the crowd and tape off the street circulating the bank at least.
It wouldn't be long before they'd begin approaching the insides after the slowly growing fire had been put out. Feeling an itch on his chin as he continued thinking if things had really gone right on this mission, he paused when his gloved fingers left some sort of wet substance on his face. "Wha? What's thi-..." Looking down at the substance lightly dusting the outside of his hand wear, Tomoyo's eyes slowly widened as he realized what the scarlet fluid was.
It was blood.
Eyes whipping down back to his captured criminal, the worried hero let out a yelp of surprise and panic as he witnessed a large puddle of blood surrounding the head of Lizbeth as she convulsed erratically. "Oh no! Are you okay? Hello?!" Tomoyo called out, practically shouting and forgetting his deepened hero voice entirely... when Lizbeth completely stopped moving, Tomoyo went into full on panic mode. Scrambling back off the girl before trying best to gingerly lift her head in his scared state, the terrified hybrid ripped his head back before shouting at the police just barely hovering around the crime scene. "HELP! Somebody please help! I THINK SHE'S DYING!!!"
Kneeling down onto one of his knees with practically no defense, Tomoyo would try to slip his arms underneath Lisbeth's "lifeless" form with as much care as he could muster. Ignoring the blood staining his red gloves and previously green dogi, Tomoyo would strain his knees for a second before lifting up the girl by her upper back and the crook of her legs while leaning the criminal's body against his chest. Frantically trying to dash foreward, his feet would barely touch the ground as Tomoyo would yell at the closest police officer. "QUICK WHICH WAY IS THE NEAREST HOSPITAL!?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2016 12:16:00 GMT
Lizbeth purposefully went limp after faking her convulsing. The blood kept coming, at an alarming rate even for her, and she knew that she wouldn't bleed out for at least a couple hours of constant bleeding. She just needed to get away in that time. She felt as he lifted her and screamed for the police and any help, her ears having already been ringing from the explosions, so it felt like whispers to her. She knew he was guardless, and was waiting before she did anything, which was probably not that long of a wait, considering the only casualties involved were a few now dead goons, so there would be less work for the first-responders. She could feel the blood sticking to her hair and face, painting her crimson, making her face the same color as her natural hair color. Her black outfit was torn to pieces it seemed, barely covering her underwear as she had been torn up by the glass and fire when being expelled, and when picked up, the tatters would be more visible. Her necklace dangling from her neck, open now to show the picture of her mother as it was against her chest. It was like the scene from a depressing movie, which almost made Lizbeth giggle, but she used every muscle she could in her face to stay stagnant, almost looking like any dead body would when fresh. She had enough experience around corpses to understand.
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 28, 2016 23:01:42 GMT
His feet skidding to a halt in front of a patrolling officer just wrapping up caroling the crowding citizens, Tomo's boots dug deep into the concrete as he screamed once more in the man's face. "QUICK! WHERE'S THE NEAREST HOSPITAL! SHE'S DYING!" Panic'ed tears leaking out of his visor, falling onto Lizbeth's face and blending into the cold blood, Tomoyo was practically vibrating waiting for an answer.
Jolted to a surprise by the sudden arrival of the hero, the Officer's eyes widened as he stuttered over his words for a bit. The slightly overweight boy in blue had a corpulent presence and a neatly shaven mustache and beard that twitched as he stroked it. "U-Um. Three blocks down, Western Cross Hospital is your best bet... um... Captain Hyper was it?" As far as the man knew in his year of experience, Western Capitol didn't really have many long lasting super heroes like Satan City or East Capitol... usually they were just people passing through. But from the reports the man had heard on the news, apparently this kid had been pretty active in the past week or two. "Hmph. Maybe a hero's what this city needs?" Mumbling to himself, the officer raised his gaze back up to the boy to ask a question, only to find the impatient child hero had already left sprinting in the direction he pointed.
"It's NEO GREA-... UGH, Never mind!" Tomo started, just ready to correct the man before he gave up halfway through. Now wasn't the time to worry about that. Peering down at the tattered and torn, barely clothed feline woman in his arms; the amount of blood pouring down was enough to make they hybrid queasy. Holding Lizbeth closer to his body, resting his head tight against his shoulder and chest, Tomoyo whispered as the wind wailed trailing behind them. "I promise I'll get you there in time. I wont let you down."
In a minute's time, they duo would be nearing the hospital in question that Tomo had been aiming for. If Lizbeth was going to do something to surprise him, now would be the optimal moment when he guard was at its absolute zero.
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