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located in 2073 Tokyo, Japan, a part of The Perfect Race, one of the many universes on RPG.

2073 Tokyo, Japan

Welcome to Tokyo.. Will you survive out here looking like that little gaki..?

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Character Portrait: Hitori Ayumu Character Portrait: Ryori Miki Character Portrait: Ayano Aoi Character Portrait: Inoue Shin Character Portrait: Karasu 'Crow' Hōno
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Ayumu quickly gave directions to use the teleportation device that was in a nearby room, which didn't exactly seem to safe, but it was the only thing to try besides to free-fall off of the tenth floor. The duo-personality Ningen no Kami was the first to run, except she took a detour. She quickly ran up to the large window in the hall and slammed her thin body against it at full power, only to be flung back and get a bruised shoulder. She slowly stood up and rubbed her shoulder, surprisingly not feeling as much pain as she thought she would. ITAIIIIII! Miki you idiot! Why'd you do that?! That hurt like hell! Mai screamed in her head.

"Eh? What?" Don't 'Eh? What?' me! The reason why you don't feel so much pain is because I take on 65% of it!

"Ah, I see, so now this makes it a lot more fun." Miki grinned, recklessly roundhouse kicking a suited bodyguard-looking man, her ankle throbbing in pain. OWW! Stop that! Otherwise I'll take over and you'll get the pain instead! She stopped and felt the fuzzy feeling take over again, and then quickly dashed back into the room, securely locking the doors, and deflecting the fuzziness. W-What?! How dare you block me off!

"Oh, shut up~" Miki muttered under her breath, grinning in victory. She turned around, still deviously smiling and looked around. She grabbed a stray uninstalled pipe and held it in battle position confidently, as if she were about to go in battle, but who cares, this is close enough to a battle, right?

"Guys, the windows are all plexi-glass and they don't open, so we're gonna have to jump from here. We need two people to create a long rope from whatever we have, curtains, sheets, whatever, and two others are going to fend them off with me. Ugh, where's Riku-kun when we need him? So, who's gonna fight with me?" she smirked, hoping that her weapons were untouched. Then she finally remembered something. Kumo and Shiro. She ripped off the curtains and tossed them onto the couch.

"Ayumu! You look ready to fight, are you not?" she smirked at Ayumu, pointing the pipe at Ayumu's weapon. Miki headed to the door, which had a lot of people gathered there and smashing at it, and paused as she held the doorknob.

"I'll be going out first." Miki quickly opened the door, sweeping the pipe along their legs and shutting it immediately.

"Quick! At least one is good enough!" A cold sweat rolled down her temple as she counted how many goons there were, and then scoffed,

"Ten against one? Now isn't that a bit low of you?" She jumped up, grabbing one of the ceiling mounted bikes and swung on it, knocking out two men. She twitched at the sound of a yelp and jumped off, flashing her plaid underwear and hopping on their heads as she ran into her and Riku's bedroom, flinging open the closet doors and grabbing Kumo. Get the cat, otherwise that Riku-character will kill you!

"What do you think I'm doing?!" Miki hissed as she stuffed her two weapons into her pocket and then ripped off all of the sheets of the beds and the curtains. The whole situation had seemed like it was right from an action novel of course, except futuristic and real. She cringed at the pain in her shoulder as she ripped off the sheets of the other bed. The girl dumped the pile onto the floor and placed Kumo inside, hiding him in the bundle. She sighed and lifted the load with her good shoulder, then quickly switched it, knowing that she'll need her good side for fending off goons.

"You can take over, Mai. Just make sure to keep Kumo safe and to get Shiro! Shiro is probably in the bathroom!" Got it! Finally, I think if we can have a nice compromise once in a whil-

"Just get on with it!" Fine! The fuzzy feeling quickly took over her body, and before she knew it, she only could watch as her body moved on it's own.

"Ah, it feels nice to move around once in a while. Now, let's get moving." Mai grinned. Now that I think of it, Mai, when you speak with my body, my voice sounds deeper, are you sure you're not a boy?

"Like I said before, I have no specific gender." she said as she kicked the door open. Ouch! My shoulder and ankle!

"Hah, you see how I feel?" she quickly reequipped her chain whip and shoved about 3 goons off, dashing into the bathroom and then looking around for the cat. She noticed a white blob in the shower and threw it open, grabbing Shiro and stuffing him into the sheets, switching him out with Kumo and placing Kumo into her hoodie securely, using her bra as a harness.

"Eat this, you *ssholes!" she charged, holding out the pole in front of her and plowing through a few more men. She opened the door and threw in the blankets and Kumo, Shiro jumping out crankily and hissing at her.

"Sorry Shiro!" Miki took over briefly, of course a price had to be paid, and someone had grabbed her hood. She shut the door and was lifted off the ground. She flailed around, and then stopped.

"Alright, I give up!" she held her hands up with a defeated look.

"Not." she smirked, kicking the one holding her hostage in the ribs. One of the men took out a pocket knife, shining it in the light.

"Ahhh! My worst fear, shiny blades! Just kidding." Mai knocked the blade out of his hand and grabbed it, then headlocking the nearest person. She lifted the knife, then stopped. NO! Mai you can't kill anyone! Please!

"Then how shall I get through with this? Hm?" In that moment, she was grabbed and had her arms and legs tied with rope, and her mouth stuffed with a wad of towel. She coughed and flailed around on the ground. She pushed the towel out and then bit down on one of their arms as they lifted her. She spit at one of their faces with blood dripping from her mouth and then was cut in the torso once again. She staggered and coughed out more blood, removing the knife and then running away, hastily applying seisui, but didn't completely cover it. Mai..! IT HURTS YOU IDIOT! Miki took back over and snapped, climbing onto the counter and whacking their heads with the pole.

"Haha, it's Whack-A-Goon!" she grinned, waiting nervously for someone to show up.