<div class="floatleft">(https://38.media.tumblr.com/ad66562d74898918cf33467bf6c43c97/tumblr_nbkqkp3T3B1tztn6eo1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ayano Tsunade<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Little Tokyo<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Melody and her people<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Ayano was left watching with empty eyes as Mr. Ho came spurting out of his own house, for then to light it on fire, for then to view him run into the street, only to see a car sending him flying. What disturbed her further was how calmly she was taking it all in. She had seen the car approaching them, if she had yelled at him, she could probably have stopped him, but she didn't, she had just been standing there, taking it all in. It was the same with the burning house, which would probably end with the entire street being burned down. What was more horrifying however was the crowds which were starting to move towards her made her instinctively get a grip around the hilt of the blade, ready to pull it out if someone came straight at her, though most seemed to be running past her, making it un-necessary.<br/><br/>She finally snapped out of the trance-like moment when someone yelled at her, or rather, at the "samurai chick", though she hadn't seen anyone else being dumb enough to carry such an inconvenient weapon in the streets, and she guessed the blood kind of helped at identifying her, however that worked. The phrase she was met it sounded like it was taken straight out of a B-movie, though she could complain about wording later, for now, the main priority would be to get away from the masses, and a car seemed like the best option for such, even if there was no way of proving that they were safe to go with, it would hopefully be safer than remaining on the streets at least.<br/><br/>And with that, it was settled. Ayano started to sprint between the masses, constantly keeping a hand on the grip of the sword just in case. However, the distance was covered relatively pain-free, and she took a hold of the woman's hand and jumped into the car, closing the door with her.<strong>"Thanks..."</strong>Ayano said silently, looking back at where she had been standing and Mr. Ho's burning house.