Heck with it. This might as well happen. I'm VERY sure this isn't how ANY of this works and it won't get me a bounty but
man alive I need these disasters to meet.
Perhaps For Your Best Friend, Or Maybe Justice (Pt 1)
5/31 Monday
Torioi Mei walked the streets of Suita at night, in a group with her supposed fiance, Kaneko Ichigo, and several of her uncomplicated relationships complicated by circumstances-- in this case specifically, GUMI, and Kisaragi Rei. After the day they'd had, it'd be good to get to Ibaraki, a bath, and likely bed.
The plots of growing plants stretched before them, and so did the small talk, bouncing from the typical asking over academics, the latest news from other universities, rumors, the hope that they'll all get the place constructed soon, once a foundation that could keep the Site underneath the place from overtaking the house itself-- no mean feat.
Of course, no conversation was complete without--
Oi. Oi, can't you feel that?
Mei paused, her line halfway drowning in Asura-chan's early warning. But then, now she mentioned it-- Yes. Yes, she did. Like something dead. Or something dying. Or something dying to be dead. Or dying for
other things to be dead. "-- You feel that?"
Ichigo stopped, sniffed the air. "That-- What in the
world is--"
The Void appeared under his feet, and swallowed him whole.
Already done with this shit, but seeing no other way to keep her promises, Mei shrugged at GUMI and Rei, sighed, and dove in right after him.
2/28/2080-- 1300
Somewhere in Saitama Prefecture
Mei wasn't sure how long she'd been falling, just that she'd been following Ichigo's trail as they went. For a long time, together, they had been falling. She'd caught up, and vaguely wondered why she hadn't started dissolving, or at least burning with shadowy smoke like Ichigo was. She chalked it up to her iron soul and Asura-chan's help.
Or maybe already being a being of death.
Regardless, the two of them
stopped falling. Ichigo fell through first, to a location Mei could barely see, and then-- the world opened up underneath her.
"Ha! I told you there were more where he came from." This from a fellow whose name, Mei was sure, had something to do with skulls. Lots of skulls. It was a whole
motif. No, scratch that, it was his entire
theme.
"She doesn't look like much. Not even 150cm? Are you
sure this is one of the Void's most feared warriors? Maybe you should throw her back." This from-- From a mage. Of some power. Pretty, in a bone-chilling way. From the way she handled herself, she was fairly confident she could eliminate everyone in this room. Given the bodies, it was likely she already had.
Mei looked to her feet, to discover she had been summoned to a binding circle. Interesting, but not the first time she'd been put into a horrible situation with curses on top.
"You're welcome to test her yourself, if you like, though I don't think it'd be very fair while she's still trapped in the circle."
The area around her was...
Well. Aside from the bodies, three of whom were at her feet, and at least three more waiting, it looked like it used to be a warehouse for freight rail. "Wow. You two really know how to pick the classics, huh?" She said, taking note of the fact that it was mostly open to escape from, and well-lit from the outside by daylight. "Why, I bet I've seen this exact warehouse... Nnnn. How many times, now? And I'm not even your first today! I'm kinda hurt."
"I take it back, she's hilarious, keep her."
Skull Man looked over at his counterpart. Even through the helmet, Mei could tell it was a gaze that could melt steel.
Nice to know we're still batting 1.000 when it comes to dangerous women. Ah, Asura-chan was awake.
"
Getting on with it-- Shade, name yourself."
"
AMAZING! You summoned someone without even knowing their name?" Mei replied, with a laugh. Her eyes looked over the binding circle. One weak point in particular stood out, a place where a crack in the foundation provided a slight change of elevation. Not much, but enough. "No wonder you've got binding circles like this."
"... Shade. You will
name yourself, or I will banish you into the Void whence you came."
"I should be so lucky. My name is
Iron Heart." Immediately, Mei felt the bindings try to take effect, settle over her previous curses, and found they fit loosely, at best. This, then, the advantage of a use-name. Handy. The chains were mild. She could already feel her hand readying to break and slip them.
"You will supply me your power."
"What do you want me to do, then?"
"About that, 'Ironheart'. Your mission is to seek and relay the position of this Rider and these two Magical Girls, as often as you can..."
"Ah. You want me to be your
detective. I see." Mei pocketed the photos. "I'll play your game. Incidentally..."
"Hm?"
"You haven't happened to see a young man around here, would you? Hair tips dyed black, tan skin, kinda long face, amber eyes, wears a bomber jacket with jeans like he's some kind of American?"
Skull Man and Killer Queen glanced at each other in a way that indicated they had, though their shaking heads tried to loudly proclaim that they hadn't.
"Cool. I'll look into your enemies, then." With that, Mei walked out of the binding circle before Skull Man dismissed it and went on her way. She'd have to see if she could call some authorities on them later, but to do that, she needed not to die first-- and hopefully, make some connections that wouldn't stab her in the back once she'd outlived her use. More than that, she needed to find Ichigo. Together, there wasn't a lot they couldn't do. As for Skull Man's method of control, well.
She'd burn those flags when she needed to.
As she exited the warehouse, however, she was certain of one thing, as she watched the strange air traffic and stranger farming machines, she paused to take note of the cold sun on her face. "... been falling for hours, huh? Or I guess... If this is Kansai, that's some
fancy new projects. But the skyline doesn't look right... -- no, I recognize some of those, I think... Is this... Tokyo? If it is..."
She whipped out her cell phone, found that it wasn't interfacing with the local cellular network at
all, and grumbled. "Okay, new plan. Find where we are, find what's different.
Then hunt."