<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Name</strong></span>: Kyou<br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Location</span></strong>: Helipad<br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Time</span></strong>: Late Evening<br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Tagged</span></strong>: Tyalia, Renzo, Belle<br/><hr/><br/>Kyou nodded, bringing the helicopter around. Thankfully, the bird was quiet, the engines giving a quiet hum as she skillfully hovered a few feet above the roof. "Alright, this is as close as I can get. Tyalia, Belle, good luck. Renzo, strap in." Kyou waited until the two girls got out, then pulled the helicopter up. She did a pass through the air, before landing around the police.<br/><br/>At the roof, Tyalia and Belle would see more clearly that there was a fire escape door, which was likely locked, along with a ventilation shaft nearby. The shaft looked just big enough for Belle to slide in, though it might be a snug fit. The door, on the other hand, was big enough that she could easily move through it, and it was likely that she'd be able to move down the steps without too much problem, as the factory was built to accommodate monstergirls of all types.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, at the police barricade, the police sargent on duty was a gruff old man in his 50's. The visor of his helmet was pulled open and he was chewing on a large cigar, his mouth obscured by a bushy white mustache and the bottom of his helmet. He looked Renzo up and down and grumbled. "Hell, who are you? No, wait. Don't fuckin' tell me. The 'expert' that fuckin' Ophanicorp suit said he'd be sendin'."