"She had trouble living peacefully. This resulted in her hating her father and leaving the house after a... unpleasant argument. She is a very... emotional person, and prideful too." Touka thought about it for a second, "Someone who needs a lesson about their attitude, in general." She folded her arms across her chest, "It has been some time since she has gone missing, we obviously gave up halfway." She shrugged, stating the obvious, "Because there were no results and her return would signal a conflict beginning in the family again. So her not coming back was also a choice on the family's part, for all we know she could have already been killed."<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>"Do not provoke your colleague. She better not make too much noise." There was movement again, then silence. Yumi gestured for Colla to stay down and quiet, freezing when she heard breathing not too far ahead.<span style="font-style: italic">What now? Move? Wait?</span>She got up and sprinted to the next car, her suspicions confirmed as she heard something being moved behind her. She ducked down, tucking her chin into her chest as she fell into a tumble. "Change of plans, Colla, open fire!" She shouted, sliding on the slick back of the jacket and raising the rifle.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>The Artisan spotted a blur of movement up ahead, it swung its arm, hurling the door like a frisbee. The door chewed its way into the side of the car her target hid behind, shattering the door windows and ripping off the top half with ease. Still, it failed to connect. Growling lightly, it  leaped back over another sedan,  laying flat on its back as it wedge its boots into the edges o the chassis, forcing the car up onto its side. With a metallic groan, the car rested on its weight before screeching as it kicked it towards her target and scrambled to take cover. There were certainly more things than it could see before its eyes, it reasoned, perhaps retreat was more viable? No, it shook its head mentally, she could take these two and get out quickly.<br/><br/>With a bellow, it leaped a good five meters into the air, vaulting over the car wreck, to land squarely between its two targets, forcing them to open fire on each other indirectly if they dared to pull their triggers on it.