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The afternoon was just supposed to be quiet practice. Nothing special, just some sparring and running around the city to see if there were any small time criminals to beat the tar out of. Leiko hadn’t planned on going near downtown, but chasing after a purse snatcher had ended up with just her and Honey following after the brat. She didn’t realize the arm band around his shoulder meant something more than just decoration. She wasn’t as versed in gangs or the Yakuza, or whatever as Hiro and Tadashi were. So when they ended up cornering him in an alley with far too many windows for comfort, she took no real notice of it. “You’re trapped now, little brat. Just hand over the purse and I won’t smack you around for the next few hours,” she was tired, she wanted to go home already, and she was pretty sure Honey was needing a break as much as she did. Her helmet suddenly beeped at her, rather loudly, even, and she stopped, tapping the side of it to suddenly have body heat registers coming up all over. There were at least ten other body heat signatures from the windows, and they way they were crouched only meant one thing. “Honey. HONEY! MOVE!” she leapt forward, shoving the much taller blonde to the concrete below them and using one of her wheel discs as a shield once the gunfire started. She heard metallic pings and could smell the smoke and gunpowder as it went off, making her all the more nervous that she wouldn’t be able to keep them shielded for long. And sadly, she was right. One bullet ricocheted off of not only her shield, but one of the bricks and planted itself deeply into her left thigh, making her hiss loudly in pain and anger as her knee almost buckled out from under her. Damn it all, she was better than this!