Usagi walked down the streets, a scowl on her face. 'Ok, I'm in the middle of something big, and my only source of information is a talking cat who openly admits to suffering 98% memory loss! And that's ignoring the formal wear jerk, and the bulletproof monster who perfectly copied my best friends mother.' Muttering darkly under her breath she continued.
Her eyes flickered to an alley ahead of her. 'Muggers probably.' She thought, feeling the eyes there watching her. Her mouth twisted into a smile. 'And just when I'm trying to work off some stress.'
Willing her presence to diminish Usagi turned into the alley, an expression of uncertainty plastered to her face. 'I hope these dopes buy the act.' she thought as she walked down the alley.
"Hey, look what we have here." A voice called out as she was halfway into the darkened alley.
Usagi's eyes instantly sought the source of the voice 'Hmm, a bit on the scrawny side, young too. . .' then quickly scanned for the other gang members, 'Two, three, four, five, six. . . That's it!? Oh well small workout's better than none.'
The first speaker had jumped in front of Usagi. She took in his leather jacket, Shaven head and confident stance. 'Platform shoes too.'
"You seem to be lost, we can help you find what your looking for, for a price anyways." He leered.
Usage sighed, considering whether it was worth her time to play along a little longer.
Suddenly a door in the wall slammed open. "I'm looking for Tatsu." A voice that Usagi sounded unpleasantly familiar to Usagi called.
Usagi quickly turned her head toward the source of the voice. Casually leaping down into the alley was the guy she had accidentally hit with her paper the other day. "GAAHH!?" She exclaimed, staring.
The man (Who had swapped his tuxedo for a senior high school uniform froze, staring at Usagi.
"Don't call me Tatsu! I'm Dragon!!" the bald kid screamed.
"Oh yeah, Miss cow-tails from yesterday!"
"THESE ARE PIG-TAILS!!" Usagi screamed in response. "Don't you know anything, you moron!"
"Hey, don't ignore me!" Tatsu called.
"I know how not to spectacularly fail my exams!"
"Mmmm, Get em!" Tatsu screamed.
The leather clad figure closest to the pair looked uncertain for a moment, then with a determined nod pulled a butterfly knife from his pocket and quickly flipped it open. Griping it firmly he charged at the pair.
"Oh, a real scholar are you Mister Formal Wear?"
"My name," He paused step sideways, grab the hand holding the butterfly knife and twist it upward, "Is Mamoru." As the knife fell from it's wielder's numbed fingers, Mamoru casually tossed him away, to slam into the wall and drop into a dumpster.
"Well mine's Usagi." She pivoted, drawing her Cobra Commander (Cobra Commander: "COOOOOOBRAAAAAA!!" *SWACK* "Ow!") and fired a shot that flew down to slam into the sawed off shotgun one of the other thugs was pulling out.
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