“Oh, so you are selfish? Fair enough I guess.” <i>Instead of opting to try and defend herself, she ducks behind her human vibration shield, letting the arrows go ahead and hit him instead. After she sees him summon swords, she gets out of her cover in hopes that they get picked off.</i> “Enemies that don’t have senses to stimulate are so annoying to deal with.” <i>She flicks her wrist, sending out a mere spark of sound towards the skeleton so as to not risk putting in effort. Sure, the small blast of sound does at least make the spear and the shield the skeleton carries vibrate in order to try and make its whole body shake, but she doesn’t have faith it will do anything.</i>

&quot;What did I use last time again? Anti-Silent Protocol? These names kind of suck, but it was said that I could use something else...&quot; <i>Once she's done fully powering his barrier ergo with a lot of pestering, she yawns and stretches her arms the moment that Kazuo gives her a warning she won't be heeding one single bit. Instead of trying to worry about anything, she stands in her own place casually and thinks to herself, not even bothering trying to take down the thing that just slashed at her stomach.</i> &quot;I'm not too worried about what's going to happen, so whatever. <span class="underline">All-Silent Protocol: Embrace</span>&quot; <i>As such, with a snap of her own fingers, the world around her begins to deteriorate, and just like magic, she falls asleep mere moments afterwards. Yeah sure, she seems to have knocked herself out, but really, the all-powerful blast won't do damage to her. It will knock her sleeping figure back a few meters similar to a ragdoll would, yet the girl was still fine as she sleeps peacefully. Just don't expect her to wake up anytime that is now.</i>

<i>{Sana was indeed awake by that point. Her eyelids shuffled amd fluttered themselves about in response to her body going to sleep for no reason. While she feels an exasperating need to yawn and stretch, like she has been on this whole adventure, she doesn't really show any signs of caring.}</i> &quot;...Wake me up in five more minutes...&quot; <i>{She very quietly mumbled, and switched positions as she tried to go to sleep again. Her mumbles were made extra quiet by her using her powers not entirely on purpose, so one could most likely think that she would be suffering from some type of nightmare of a sort. Really though she just didn't feel like waking up there. Life is hard.}</i>

&quot;I feel like that previous protocol would have been done better if I remembered the acronym. I can't be bothered half the time to use my retention for useful things. Hmmm...&quot; <i>Seeing the skeletons come back to life, the girl merely rolls her eyes and looks towards Kazuo, the one person she can pour all of the workload onto. Putting her fingers together, she makes the sound of a whistle once more, the loudness and vibrations being exaggerated as always. This would both annoy his ears and power his barrier even more.</i> &quot;Hey, how about thinking outside of the box next time.&quot; <i>Sana merely glances towards the skeleton coming towards her, taking out her perfume on reaction and spraying it right at her undead arversary. Though she does indeed get cut from this seemingly pointless endeavor, her adversary most likely wouldn't be able to note that their sword was now wafting the air with a faint purple whiff of her perfume.</i> &quot;Come on, try and hit me again, I dare you. Surely you can do better this time.&quot;

&quot;Ah, some things never change. And as such, stagnate for the better.&quot; <i>{Though she was still keeping up her facade, she didn't care to at least try to make her facial cues stay on point since Malcolm didn't finish it right then and there. Sana gave him a disappointed glare before returning to her loving exchange with her not really lover.}</i> &quot;Well, Mordecai, I'd love to be there right at your side as you travel so. But I must ask, wherever is Richard?&quot; <i>{She says to the skeletal being, inching ever so closer while not hiding anything behind her back so as to convince herself not to try and go for a cheap potshot here and now to ruin this duel. It is a one on one fight after all, so Malcolm should obviously have no trouble with it.}</i>

<i>{As Sana lays on the floor, mapping out the possible things she does, she ditches her music and just mumbles her thoughts out loud under her jacket blanket. She sighs as she starts to come to terms with which option could be the most fun.}</i> &quot;Trying to leave takes too much effort. And perfume. Maybe if...&quot; <i>{The young lady smirks from under her cover, putting up her things by pocketing them as she goes ahead and stands upright, dusting off her clothes. She sprays her figure with perfume before clearing her throat, now putting on a facade extremely uncharacteristic to what her...teammates, might have been used to.}</i> &quot;Oh Mordecai, must you always fight for my sake?&quot; <i>{The girl says aloud in a voice that similar to a character from a Shakesperean novel, just with a lack of the dainty and finnicky language. As she does, her face is somehow a mix of beckoning for Mordecai's attention as well as a glare towards Malcolm to demand from him a result that will make the most out of the distraction that she's so gracious to give him.}</i>

<i>{As the collateral damage brought from the ghastly flames singes the ends of her jacket, the girl seems to not bother that much with it seeming to be threatening to any normal person. Of course, her mumbling and other actions are silenced as if she were actually dead.}</i> &quot;I got time for a little song...&quot; <i>{Sana, like a sane human being, takes her jacket and pulls it onto her like a blanket, letting her spotify playlist play a song from some obscure band that's been around for forever as the side of her head she's laying on covers the only airpod she got to listen to the music.}</i> &quot;Wonder if they notice anything...&quot;

“Oh wow, here are some unknown people at an arena that I have no idea why I arrived to.” <i>{The girl says sarcastically, not having a care in the world as her high heels clicked on the floor. She flips her long blue hair before taking out her phone.}</i> “I sure do hope we get some cool loot out of this. Maybe a sword or something. For me.”

<i>{As the room’s temperature starts to become insanely bipolar, the girl does nothing but tug at the sleeves of her oversized jacket, looking deadpan at Star as if she had done something wrong.}</i> “Yeah I sure needed that whole scientific seminar for your attack. Thanks for that.” <i>{Sana looks up from her phone and her eyes stay half closed in annoyance. She turns her head around to see these other people that appeared before her and sighs.}</i> “Oh wow, more people. Welp, looks like it’s time to start moving.” <i>{The girl snaps her fingers once, making sure everyone in the room hears the deafening vibration of the sound that came from a simple action such as that.}</i>

&quot;You know that perfume was sprayed for an actual reason right? I'm not heartless, but now I know you're very stupid. Ugh, learn something for once.&quot; <i>{Sana raises her arm up, first to block and bunt away the strike of the staff that came to her, and then used the same hand to snap her fingers, the perfume that let itself into Asami's system now stimulating her senses once more. Her brain practically bends itself to it's will as she feels as reinvigorated as she had once started out, her body making itself forget about the damage it took and the spell it casted. Now the same spell can be used once more if need be.}</i> &quot;I also hope you know that Kazuo can't attack us for another actual reason. It's because he doesn't want to. Do you even see him right now? He's setting up something right now. That's right. He's not attacking because he's probably going to try and summon something again. Or were you too stupid to know those types of people exist?&quot; <i>{The girl said, slyly spraying more perfume straight towards her face, so that her body can ingest it once more. Sana glares at Kazuo before merely glancing at Ben, looking back at Asami with a smirk. Whether she gets grabbed or not, either way she waves towards her with the only intended purpose to mock the girl.}</i> &quot;Hope you remember how the perfume works. Not like I needed to tell you anything, your body did by itself.&quot; <i>{With a dead glare, she raises her arm up once again, taking note of how his agility gets hampered. The teenage girl merely giggles before she snaps her fingers, now speaking in an extremely condescending tone to insult his intelligence. The vibration willingly traveling towards Kazuo. Of course, this vibration was at least powerful enough to reach Ben, the metal heaping hunk of trash can, as well, but she wasn't very interested in him. At the very least, Ben in his current form would feel the vibrations all throughout his body, vibrating and tingling to make his vision shaky, and to overall just make it look like an earthquake was happening inside of him.}</i>