![]() ![]() Her left shoulder bled slightly, though it was only a grazing shot. The projectiles fired in all directions and the girl jumped back after giving out a sound of pain. He blinked in slight surprise, though he didn't make any moves to get away.īooming sounds filled the air as the bullets hit, only to change directions shortly before touching the boy's skin. "The Experiment starts, says Misaka as she readies her gun." Without another warning, she shot the white haired boy a number of times. "I am Misaka 8912, explains Misaka with some annoyance." A beeping sound started and both looked at the small wrist watch the girl was wearing. "This is the first time we are doing this outside, which number are you anyway?" The white haired boy asked finally, his eyes looking at her but not really seeing her. ![]() The female readied the machine gun she was carrying around, waiting for when it would begin. Still, the white haired boy seemed to be satisfied waiting for now, just silently glaring at the girl. Was it maybe some kind of psychological warfare technique meant to unsettle her? She brushed aside a couple brown strands of hair from her face. Misaka couldn't wonder why he continued to talk like this. ![]() It is not like you useless little dolls are more than a plaything for me." The boy continued to speak in his spiteful tone, emphasizing it when he called the girl useless. "Trying to get the better of me? Bah, you should just go down and save us the time. They were in some kind of industrial area, though it appeared empty and somewhat run down. ![]() "It is 14 hours and 21 minutes, 4 minutes until the experiment begins, declares Misaka while scanning the landscape." The now named Misaka said so while clearly observing the area. The girl though remained calm and answered without showing any emotion. "Hey, I don't have all day time, how long until I we can get this shit done?" His voice was filled with anger and a sense of mocking that would have enraged most. There was no living being in the area aside from a couple dark feathered birds that observed them from a rooftop.īoth remained silent for a few moments before the albino asked something. He couldn't be older than 16, but the way he looked made him seem older and more dangerous in a way few could understand. He was wearing a black shirt with white striped and jeans, contrary to the girl's more themed clothing. The white haired boy standing opposite of her looked on bored as she stepped out of the shadows, his crimson eyes following her movements without fail. Her movements were fluid even as she stepped into the backyard that was supposed to be the stage for this experiment. Of course, that was only if you ignored the above mentioned goggles and the machine gun she was holding in her hands. All in all, one could have thought her to be a normal middle school girl that was taking a shortcut to her school through a side street. One could see a white shirt under the jumper and everything was rounded up by a bow tie. She wore a school uniform, a brown button up jumper and a checkered blue skirt with tan criss-crossing lines which reached down to halfway of her thighs. The girl moved through the back alley with uncanny skill, her eyes hidden behind a set of military goggles that glowed in a low neon-green. ![]()
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