The Artisan climbed off the car, landing lightly on her boots. It strolled through the junction leisurely, taking in the light drizzle on its mask. People fled the cars, scrambling to get out of its reach, far away from those appendages twitching menacingly on its back.<br/><br/>There was a child screaming, most likely in fear. Its path altered according to her curiosity, exploring the maze of empty cars to find the child. The drizzle grew ever heavier, causing its hair to cling to the metallic mask which concealed her features. It stood before the car, a red Toyota, the water seeping through its clothes, the cloak now hugging its figure. The parents must have abandoned the child in their bid for safety. Its hand rested on the door handle of the car, peering through the glass to look at the baby.<br/><br/>The door was then ripped from its hinges with a crash. It set the door down to the side as the child's screams intensified. It leaned into the vehicle, its Predatory Organ retracting as it pulled two latches built into the edges of the mask, releasing it and exposing its face. She pushed her hair out of her eyes, tucking it neatly behind a ear before watching the child intently. It ceased its screams, seeing a human face. Or so it thought. Then she removed a glove, a finger going for its neck and tickled it. It amused her greatly.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>Yumi stopped at the exit, the rain was coming down in sheets on the outside of the multistory car park, causing a thin layer of fog over the surface of the ground. She looked to the new recruits, "You will need body armor, you may borrow the other's in the car but I don't expect them to fit too well." She looked pointedly at Shinobu. "As for you, only a pistol will do. No heavy ordinances for now." She walked forward, moving to the team's assigned pair of vehicles. One, an armored sedan and the other an armored SUV. Both their windows were tinted to prevent people from looking inside. She picked the sedan, opening the boot and retrieving a matte black assault rifle and a revolver. The pistol had only the capacity for three shots before requiring to be reloaded, it was the kind that would need the hammer to be drawn back before firing. She passed the revolver to Shinobu along with a pouch, "Take care of this, its part of a set and I'd very much like to keep it as a set. The bullets are in the pouch, don't start loading them until we're there."<br/><br/>She hopped into the driver's seat, snatching her coat from the passenger seat while she donned her armor vest, locking the vest snugly to her form.