[ They'll have to worry about it eventually — the fact that these aren't the only people that are after Florens, tangentially or otherwise. But this is what they were originally hired for, and they can't think about hidden threat until they take care of the ( extremely ) obvious one first.
Except despite having lived in one of the more extra cities in the multiverse, Yusuke's Persona still gives her pause. Catching a glimpse of the brightly colored ... demon(?) as it hovers its way across the clearing, chaos in its wake. Willingly or otherwise, her grip on the hilt tightens ( the text that follows behind Goemon is a very enlightening >help()?, so the Transistor made a solid attempt, too ). The opening that the apparent Luna-equivalent gave them nearly lost, except she gathers her wits at the last second, and—
Red jaunt()s past Yusuke, out into the open. Somehow she's competing against him on the ridiculousness front because she uses the momentum to slide a few feet across the ground, swinging the Transistor in front of her. The moment the blade makes contact with the ground, a bright ball of electricity bounces from the nearest bandit to the next, then the next, then the next— not enough to take out all of them in the area, but it makes a sizable dent.
Hopefully the combination's enough to buy them some kind of time. At least enough for her to turn around, eyes searching for their one and only figure skater, jaw tightening in preparation to rush to him if necessary — ]
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Except despite having lived in one of the more extra cities in the multiverse, Yusuke's Persona still gives her pause. Catching a glimpse of the brightly colored ... demon(?) as it hovers its way across the clearing, chaos in its wake. Willingly or otherwise, her grip on the hilt tightens ( the text that follows behind Goemon is a very enlightening >help()?, so the Transistor made a solid attempt, too ). The opening that the apparent Luna-equivalent gave them nearly lost, except she gathers her wits at the last second, and—
Red jaunt()s past Yusuke, out into the open. Somehow she's competing against him on the ridiculousness front because she uses the momentum to slide a few feet across the ground, swinging the Transistor in front of her. The moment the blade makes contact with the ground, a bright ball of electricity bounces from the nearest bandit to the next, then the next, then the next— not enough to take out all of them in the area, but it makes a sizable dent.
Hopefully the combination's enough to buy them some kind of time. At least enough for her to turn around, eyes searching for their one and only figure skater, jaw tightening in preparation to rush to him if necessary — ]