<div style="text-align: justify;">She missed her cell.<br/><br/>Pointed pieces of metal were stuck in her right arm. There was a small army of robots firing at her. That same small army was soon to be joined by what she could only assume was the den mother. A girl was yelling at the escapees in a shrill, panicked tone while the robots clicked menacingly in disturbingly inhuman voices. The only upside to it all was that the insufferable blood bender had been slapped by Nitesh, but still, Hana very much missed her cell.<br/><br/>It did not look like she would be getting any assistance any time soon from the others. So far, only Yanagi had managed to get a hit on the girl operating the turrets. Hana risked a lightning-quick look around the pillar. Yes, there was definitely blood, although she could not tell whether it was Yanagi's that had just stained the girl, or the girl's own blood. Kensaki still appeared to be largely unconscious, so there was no help from him, either.<br/><br/>With a for her surprising logic, the skinny girl in the blue dress took the absolute riskiest option available to her: <span style="font-style: italic">Get the big one, save the others.</span> A delirious grin spread across her face as she pushed herself out from the pillar she had been leaning against. Her right arm burned in protest as she let it drop from its position cradled against her heaving chest. She was hurt, exhausted, and mildly suicidal.<br/><br/>A hoarse, frustrated yell echoed from the walls as Hana let turrets be turrets, took two large steps into hell, and aimed a sizzling white-blue beam straight at the unknown girl.</div>