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"Nice to meet you Arian" she said absently since Jessie was still eyeing the crowds when the sound of the train approached had her turning to watch it come into the station. To her surprise it never stopped! Her brow furrowed as she frowned down the dark tunnel of the retreating train. The train wasn't her normal mode of transportation but she had checked and double checked the train location and schedule. She might be a spaz but she wasn't stupid. That train should have stopped!

"What?," Jessie was distracted by her thoughts on the now missing train but it didn't take her much to figure out Arian's question. "Yeah it was and it didn't stop. Even if it was full it should have stopped. I think the only time a train doesn't stop she it's meant to it's because there is a malfunction that prevents it from stopping." She frowned even harder trying to figure out why they weren't being cleared out by emergency personnel if there was some kind of an emergency with the train.

Shouting brought her attention back to the crowd on the platform. Someone was shouting for an ambulance and as Jessie tried to get a better view more and more shouting from several spots. One shout was clear though;
Jessie ducked into an empty bathroom, quickly powered up, and stepped out as Pompeii. She was horrified by just how many negas were on the platform although more and more orders kept appearing. She renewed her earlier search and breathed a sigh of relief when she finally saw it; a small red box that stated it was a fire alarm. After a moment of hesitation she pulled it. Pompeii could only hope as more and more civilians headed the alarm and emptied the platform that the negas didn't have a way of turning off the alarm system. God she hoped she had done the right thing and didn't just make the situation worse.

Soon strobe lights started to flash and a loud alarm started to blare.

~Mass quote so everyone knows~
((Any nega agent is welcome to turn off the alarm, and or attack pompeii for her insolence... FYI took Kao's suggestion, she is still near fire alarm if someone wants to target her.))

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((I realized last night that I forgot to edit one line in there so I'm fixing it now. Pulling the quotes so no one gets double quoted.

Sailor Subamara half-turned at the sound of the mocking voice nearby, spotting the Negaverser closing in on her and the civilians she was trying to chivvy towards the exit.

“Get out! Gogogo!” she told them, then spun around to face the newcomer fully, arms flinging out to her sides to block his path to them, in an instinctive protective gesture. But it seemed he didn’t want to go after the crowd after all, and it took a real effort of will not to pull her arms back immediately to protect her own chest.

“This is fun? Why would you even do this?” she demanded. Her eyes darted around the platform, finding no easy weapons. Her heavy backpack full of sparkly Magic cards had vanished with the henshin, and her real magic was not as great as he seemed to think from the name-calling. But she was what she was, and she could only do her best.

“You’ll - you’ll have to catch me first!” she taunted, bracing herself and invoking her power. “Subamara Coffee Rush!”

The magic tagged a few of the pushing bodies behind her as well, and she hoped the coffee-fueled agility boost would see them safely back through the turnstiles and away. Distracting this guy was probably the most she could do until the real big-gun senshi arrived. It was just really important that she dodged those dangerous chest-groping hands.

The magic bought her both time and space, and Subamara drew a relieved breath as the Nega in purple stepped back. He’d obviously dealt with some of her more powerful allies before, and it worked in her favour.

“Yeah? Bet you don’t know what it does yet!” she responded with forced cheeriness, watching his hands carefully.

Under the influence of her magic, his words were loud and sharp. The individual cries of the crowd stood out like words printed on the air - and the sudden fire alarm siren rang as if it was right inside her head, ruining whatever advantage she might have gained from her bluff.

She glanced around for the source of the noise, and missed the start of his charge. The fist was still easy to spot, but the attack was aimed lower than she expected. Not used to taking on anything more than a small youma, her dodge was awkward but just barely quick enough to get her out of the way. Now what was his other hand doing?

Jessie's answer served to act as a confirmation of what he thought - a disheartening confirmation, given that it meant that he was right in the fact that something was very wrong - but still a confirmation nonetheless.

Not that he was given any chance to actually dwell on it given that suddenly things seemed to almost explode into crazy.

It started with a voice yelling for an ambulance and then followed by someone screaming about the Negaverse being everywhere and a lone voice at that...

And when he twisted around sharply to check, it was to find that there were a surprising amount of people who appeared to be slumped out.

Slumped out or energy-drained... Or even worse.

Jessie was yelling at him to run and he opened her voice to tell her the same thing because the Negaverse was not something that a civilian should get themselves mixed up in, however she was already gone, seemingly slipped through the crowd.

Arian made his own way through the crowd since whilst he had no intention of taking advice to run, he was also aware that powering up in the middle of the platform was not a good idea.

His intended destination was the toilets and as he made his way over - whilst doing his level best to stay well away from anyone predominantly in black or dark colours - he thought that he spotted a few familiar faces.

Ganymede, Maia , Subamara... But Arian was also well aware that he wasn't going to be much good as he was.

He slipped into the gents - the toilets mercifully empty - and took the opportunity to power up as quickly as he could, well aware that the empty state of the toilets might not hold for that long.

His luck held, Athene the one to exit the gents, the shrill ring of the fire alarm ringing as he made his way back, being powered as Athene telling him what being Arian could not - that the platform was awash with the tell tale auras of Negaverse agents of which some were strong - definitely Captain and above.

Even with his arms twisted up at painful angles the kid struggled. He was tenacious, Xenotime had to give him that, but against her? That spirit wasn't going to make much of a difference. He would just hurt more before she took the starseed from his chest, and that was just fine by her, she preferred it that way.

He squirmed, struggling, and she felt the heel of a shoe connect with her stomach before a second struck her in the chest. Again that angry hiss, fingers closing painfully around the young senshi's wrists as he twisted himself around to land on his a** at her feet. "Not as stupid as you look, are you?" It'd been smart, at at least self preserving. Temporarily, at the least.

A brick clipped her cheek, dragging her attention back to the other senshi that had been shouting at her. Reactionary, the general jerked back, taking Chara with her, and jerked the poor kid up by the arm to use him as a human shield against the second brick.

"I wouldn't, if I were you," she laughed, letting go of one slim arm to curl fingers around his throat, thumb at the back, fingertips pressing in over his adam's apple. "Unless you want this one to suffer more."

Levi caught the hesitation, but he would accept the categorization either way - Umber counted among the few people he had an actual positive relationship with in this ridiculous war, and he was glad that even with possible mental qualifications, the Captain considered him a friend, too.

"I'm Sailor Elsa, of the Dark Mirror, when I do the magical thing," he offered, as the closest thing to an introduction any of them were going to get. He had slipede in and started popping out lockpicks, but - well, apparently one of the Captains had a much more efficient picking method.

"Oh, nice," he said, and his admiration was clear. "God I wish I had weapons." The lockpick kit went back into his bag, and he stood up.

"Yeah, this looks like it's going straight to s**t -- I'll be back," he said, and he slipped off - one more civilian in the crowd, until he found a nearby bathroom, where he could slip in and transform.

When he got back tot he office, it was as Sailor Elsa, and he slid in and shut the door behind him. "What've we got here?" He asked. Hopefully he could get some information on the plan.

Jet let out a ‘hmph!’ and unearthed his blade from the door jam once it was open, shooting a glare towards the apparently unpowered mirror senshi, and then also at Aurostibite, just because. He didn’t bother offering his name, but instead made his way inside to look around. “What’s the plan, Captain Umber?” he asked, having not been told more than necessary at the time of organizing everything, but surely Umber, whom he knew by reputation and not by having met him before, knew more than the rest of them. It was need to know, and he didn’t need to know until then.

Obviously they needed to be assuring the safe arrival of their fellow officers on the train, but how would they be able to make sure the White Moon and meddlesome Mirrors wouldn’t get involved?

And then when the fire alarm went off, Jet let out a groan and lifted his hands to cover his ears. “Enough! We’ll all be in danger if they catch us here,” he pointed out, quickly trying to see if there was another exit before reaching for a computer mouse to start inspecting whatever controls they might have at their disposal.

Jaris turned the corner but was surprised by Aitanas push to safety. She was even more shocked by the transformation but at the same.

"Oh hell no baby girl." Her basket formed and she dawned the person of Verona, a page of Cosmos. "I'll get your back." Juno felt much stronger then herself as well.