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Sailor Mira, Eternal Sailor of Sugar
Choice: Attack

Mira had gone right just like she decided and the offices were oddly cute. She could see herself having some of this décor in her bakery office. Especially the stuffed animals since even as an adult she had tons of those. Who could ever resist cute and fluffy stuffed animals after all. She shook her head to clear the thought and decided to focus on the task at hand. She stepped further into the office and was immediately met with a feeeling.

It took her a moment but then she felt something. They were not alone in these offices. She looked around the room as quickly as she could. She saw them - a female Captain. Now since she upgraded she suddenly didn't feel afraid or anything, even as she stared down the mace in her hand. But there was one thing and that was that they were up to something. Something she couldn't let go of, especially if it hurt people in anyway. She stood up to the Captain. She was ready to fight if she had to. She knew she had to do something and that she would not let anyone be hurt.

As soon as she saw her reach for her communication pen she knew she needed to act quick. Since if she didn't who knew how many others could arrive in these offices?

"Hey you, I think it's time you had a sweet tooth sugar rush," she says as she swirls her hands above her head two times and then aims towards her opponent. She quickly makes an adorable pose and raises her left hand to her mouth to blow a kiss and begins to wink. As she does so the kiss and wink fill with sugar. Suddenly they both combined together to become one large amount of sugar in the shape of a kiss. This sugar shape headed towards the captain.

"That might just stop you in your tracks!" she said. Since she was hoping she could do her part and stop whatever was going on here. Plus she really didn't want more people to show up if she could help it. She looked around her with determination, her eyes set on the task at hand. She took a deep breath and stepped forward, ready to take on whatever was coming her way.

Safe:

Ephesus, Promethei, and Amarynthos chose to see what else they could find.

The others chose the obvious path, but there was more than just one box in the safe. Getting the boxes open wasn’t so hard once they got into the rhythm of it. A few of the boxes were empty, and some of the others had the sorts of things that you’d expect to find in lockboxes. There was old jewelry. There were mementos. There was some sort of paperwork.

Eventually they busted a lock that seemed to have the same kind of magical protection that Box 51 did. There was a dark flash and a minor burst of static.

In this box were credit cards, stacks and stacks of them.

They might have seemed mundane at first, but any testing would show that they seemed to suck the energy right out of whoever was touching them.

Cynthus, Reims, Stirling, and Dering chose to open Box 51.

The locks here were much weaker than the ones on the safe itself. The box came open without hassle, for those with magical strength, and as the lock snapped, something else snapped with it. There was a small flash of darkness, and a wave of static energy that sent tingles down everyone’s spine.

As the magical protection snapped, the barely-noticeable Chaotic feeling blossomed into something larger. Something much larger. The feeling was nearly overwhelming, and came from a dark black and red crystal inside of the lockbox.

It was probably best to leave the destruction of this to the ones better equipped for that sort of thing, but you’d opened the path for them.

Office: Right
Fang, Ida, Yvoire, Sessrumnir, Drakonia, and Mira chose to attack the Captain, or at least were in that vicinity.

She did not seem to be the type who was much for combat. By the time Fang charged, she was dropping her pen to bring an arm up reflexively to shield her face. It was only so effective, and as the others descended, she swung out weakly with her mace, but ultimately went down.

There was a crack as her skull slammed against the edge of one of the sturdier desks.

The aura did not flicker out. It looked like she was still alive, but out cold.

Illyria, Yomi-no-Kuni, and Alastor chose to investigate the office while the Captain was occupied.

There were a lot of cubicles to go through here, and not a lot of time. Avoiding the fight did sort of narrow down the part of the room that they were able to sift through, and they grabbed what they could.

These were mostly reports of number crunching, and there wasn’t time to go through them at the moment, but there would be later.

If they looked through the papers while the Destruction team was in the building, they would see that some of the numbers weren’t adding up, like someone was skimming from the bank itself.

Office: Left

Tortuga, Abzu, Anakeion, and Tjilaki chose to take the papers.

There wasn’t much to see immediately, but later, when they managed to look through them, they would see a lot of financial information. With some digging, it was possible to see some of the process that the Negaverse had been using to make money at this site, and how it had been favoring its own agents.

Some people were paying a lot more for the same services than others.

It was all encoded, and organized by identification numbers, so it wasn’t obvious who exactly was getting these cut rates, but it was obvious that some people were.

Stromboli chose to take the flash drives.

Again, there wasn’t much time to immediately look into them, but later, when they managed to hook up to a computer, it would show lists.

Lists of what in the bank was enchanted to drain energy.

Credit cards were set to drain. ATMs were set to drain. Those pens on the little chains were set to drain energy. Nothing was immune.

Illyria
Action: grabbing papers and getting outside

Illyria had spotted papers that looked promising and while the others in the group were keeping the agent occupied the feline thought it was best to shift forms. It made grabbing at loose papers so much easier than using paws. Whatever Illyria managed to grab she immediately sent to her subspace pocket. They were running out of time though and so Illyria rummaged through one last cubicle's desk space before transforming back into her feline form. The agent had been knocked out cold and even if Fang was doing the most honourable action of wanting to call for help.

A small voice sounded in her mind that it would be the right thing to do, but at the same time she was feeling like if the position was reversed that the Negaverse would just take advantage of a knocked out senshi.

"Maybe once we clear the building we can make an anonymous call for help but we need to regroup I think."

Illyria darted out of the room then as she felt multiple chaos auras start to flicker into existence outside, "I think we're busted," she yowled back into those still in in the rooms on the right side, "Let's clear out before we get caught."

(( Illyria exit ))

Sailor Mira, Eternal Sailor of Sugar
Choice: Call 911 before exit.

Mira listened to the person examining the girl, she believe their name was Fang, and agreed. They couldn't just leave her to die. That would just be evil, and that was one thing she never wanted to be. So she pulled out her phone and dialed 911. She knew that the best way to do that was by calling emergency services, and so she took action.She explained the situation and hung up the phone. Mira knew that she had an obligation no matter what side they were on, they still lived a life and she wasn't going to let that end.

"All taken care of, but we should probably get out of here before they arrive," she said as she hurried out after the others to go to the next location.

They had more to do with this mission, and she felt their next stop would be one interesting ride. She was already thinking of the possibilities as the group made their way to their next destination. There was a sense of excitement in the air as the anticipation built for what was to come.

[Mira Exits]

Yomi-no-kuni, Squire of Saturn
Action: Exiting
Yomi ignored the fight that was happening in the room and instead focused on search the documents for any useful information. He noted that the numbers weren't adding up, it seemed some officer was skimming from the top. He supposed he wasn't surprised greed as with all vices are natural in the Negaverse, the very nature of Chaos seemed to encourage the worst traits in a person. But he was not the IRS and some Officer's get rich quick scam did not interest him. He did not have time to look through all of these papers and the sickening crack of the Captain's skull told him it was probably best to wrap things up. He at least felt an aura still emanating from the Captain which told him she was merely unconscious, he hoped when she awoke she would choose another life path that did not lead her to situations like this.