     The last thing Raphael really expected was to find himself face-to-face with a human, but whenever he didâwell, he never expected a little girl to speak in such a manner. He was used to such language from punks, thugs, the lowlives of the city. He had to do a double-take before he finally spoke.
     âMutant.â He held up his hands, showing that he was unarmed. It was only a patrol, after all, so heâd had his sais in his belt. âIf it makes ya feel better, though, we can say âm a hallucination anâ be done witâ itâŠâ
       At least that way, heâd have an excuse to scram.
| | æ°Ž | | No. Sayaka wouldnât allow this to slide so simply-- she couldnât risk it. This was her world, && it was her sole job to protect it for solely her belovedâs sake. Regarding this, she wouldnât allow some NASTY MUTANT to roam around as though it some free hangout area belonging to them. She didnât care if he claims to mean no threat, Sayaka wouldnât let her guard down.
 â Whaddya take me forïŒAn idiot ïŒ I can tell whatâs real && what ainât real, thank you very much, â the rotten knight practically growled, ocean irises flashing a furious magenta, â I believe youâve picked the W R O N G city to lay your mutant butt...... 'cause I donât take kindly to worthless beasts such as yourself. â
