it was within the first hour that everything took an even more dramatic turn for the worst. one moment, she was running through Fibonacci, dodging battles and weaving through the crowded streets and the next? she was grabbing onto the nearest light-pole to avoid suddenly floating up into the sky with everything else that wasn’t nailed down-- people and debris included. “ Wha--! “ what the hell was going on!? was this something caused by Null, to stop others from getting to the wires? did they really have the power to do this....? a dumb question-- of course they do. otherwise, how else would they launch this attack?
gravity soon fixed itself and she hit the ground rather ungracefully. but, there was no time to waste as a chunk of building suddenly crashed right next to her, shattering into pieces. oh shit. scrambling to her feet, Ritsuka dashed for the nearest form of cover, eyes constantly moving from in front of her to the sky as she moved to avoid getting crushed by falling debris. a store awning was her destination, the material looking sturdy enough to protect against what was falling.
of course, on her mad dash there, she spots a familiar face among the crowds, the vibrant color of her clothing standing out like a beacon. with a sudden burst of speed, Ritsuka is reaching out to grasp Musashi’s wrist, urging her to follow. “Musashi-chan, this way! Hurry! “
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