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It had happened.

She had felt it deep within herself, coursing in her veins much like the dark energy that was slowly becoming something normal for her to feel. A wave. Aftershock.

"What was... ?" Where was Scheelite ? She had lost her captain in the rush, and she had no other choice but to follow on.with what other agents she was with now - none of which she knew safe for one feline - Hiro.

Hiro was here. He would protect her. Right ? Adrenaline coursed though her veins - was she scared ? Hell yes she was scared. Terrified, even, as she tried to remember everything she had learned all at once.

If her corruption was the entry test, then this was the first check point.

She couldn't afford to be scared. There was work to be done. Officers to save.

She knew none of these people, but she simply could not let them down.

Billy had a cold, but that didn't mean s**t because he was hyped up on medicine and friggin duty, passion and raw desire to take back what was theirs. Of course, things were rather personal for the lieutenant. Then again, that was an understatement.

Bismuthite was there, figurative guns blazing. Who did he have with him? A currupt senshi, a cat, a couple of captains and other lieutenants. Bismuthite wasn't used to being a team player, but for the sake of those they were here to rescue? Well, as far as he knew his ego had gotten them in to this mess (He was still of the belief that all this was his fault, having killed Rota) that same ego would have to be thrown away to make it all right again.

He looked to his superiors for answers. Where to go from here? What move were they to make? It wasn't a operation to be taken without care. Even his illness and medicine fogged mind knew that much. And just like he was no team player, he had come to realize in these past two weeks that he wasn't yet that great of a tactician either. His first instinct would have been to strut right up to that door in front of them and travel deeper into the warehouse, but another part of him found the presence of a mirror to be odd. And the fact that he stilled himself to await action or order from his superiors was probably for the best. His instinct would have most likely turned out disastrous if something just so happened to be waiting outside that door. Not that he was conscious of that hindsight at the moment. That is why it is called hindsight.

His ears rang with the harsh sound of the slamming door. Lieutenant Proustite stood alongside his fellow agents, trusty hula hoop clutched defensively between fingers that twitched. They were all faces that he recognized, but there was only one that Proustite was… very familiar with.

Sassolite.

He hovered, at once companionable and protective, nearby his Captain and cast furtive glances around the room. It was difficult to see, in the darkness, and the sound of breaking glass made Jack jump. His knowledge of the BMC was limited, but he had heard some things.

Interesting things. In this case, interesting was not equated with good.

"Its too quiet," he said once the broken mirror ceased its eerie scream, and looped his hula hoop over his shoulder.

Proustite, unaware of the the darts that cascaded towards them from the ceiling stooped, at what was the exact wrong moment, and was very surprised. He shot up like a cannonball, and nearly gave himself whiplash when he checked to see what, exactly, had happened to his bottom.

"Hey guys," the corners of Proustite's lips twitched with amusement. He freed himself of those naughty darts, and let them clatter to the floor, "I can't feel my butt."

"Destroy every mirror?" Kazite repeated, frowning in confusion. Why did that matter...? Maybe she was missing something?

Of course, she didn't have that much time to think about it, seeing as things started falling from the ceiling. So it was a trap!! She did her best to hold back a scream, but when things were falling from the ceiling, it was a little difficult to remember to keep her dignity intact.

She quickly lifted her arms over her head, making a run in the direction of the door she'd briefly seen before. If it was locked, well... hopefully they'd be able to muscle their way through.


Kazite felt something sharp hit her neck and she let out a small yelp in pain, feeling her head grow heavy. A dart?? She reached down to pull the dart out and throw it at the ground, before looking around at her teammates as she reached the other side of the room, hoping they were okay.

Hiro padded alongside Alkaid. He'd joined in on the raid to recover their kidnapped agents. Even if he hadn't been determined to not leave Alkaid's side, this was the sort of action the cat wanted to take part in. Hiro wasn't the 'sit around and wait for good news' type of cat. Right there in the middle of the action, that was where he wanted to be. Besides, a small feline might come in handy when infiltrating - able to squeeze where a human could not.

But Alkaid was definitely a priority. He'd seen how hard she was taking this whole kidnapping, and he wasn't about to leave her to do this alone. He'd promised her his support and assistance, and she was going to get just that.

"Good idea," he said to Alkaid when she mentioned smashing all the mirrors. Rumour was those Black Moon senshi could travel through them. The last thing they needed was a surprise attack from behind.

As the mirror was destroyed, darts suddenly flew through the air. It seemed Ares had thought ahead.

Feline reflexes served Hiro well. He leapt quickly through the room, avoiding the projectiles whirring through the air. One brushed through his fur, but luckily didn't strike flesh. He made it to the door with only a tiny nick on one paw - it had struck more claw than paw. Raising the injured foot, he shook it, perturbed at the slight numbing sensation. It was more like that one 'toe' was falling asleep. A mild irritant, nothing more.

He looked back to see who hadn't fared so well. Hiro's chest puffed out to see Alkaid was managing well, and assisting a teammate besides. That was his senshi!