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Sora laughed. "I'll maul him before he does anything to you."
She smiled at him. "Arigato." She then put the key labeled 'Hi' between her fingers, the lines on the star changing to an orange, then to a red. "Bark, Hi," she said, the familiar fire-dog appearing before them. "Fireball," she told him.
The dog gathered a large breath then blew it out, a giant fireball becoming airborne in a bullseye track for the group of men.
Everyone except the officials immediately evacuated the area.

Sora shot the arrow into the center of the group of men. All of them fell to the ground, holding their hearts. "Get them now!" he called out.
Ayame made one pull out his gun. 'Shoot him,' she thought strongly as the trigger went off and yet another official dropped dead.

The group nodded in agreement.
Etsuyo pulled out her katanas and said a prayer over them, blessing them with light. Eiry appeared at her side. "Let's do this!" she pepped, landing on Etsuyo's shoulder to gather intelligence on the enemy.
Sora tilted his head sideways. "Ready?" he asked his girlfriend.
"Of course," she replied, smiling back at him, pulling her keys out of her pocket. "Which element?" she asked. "Besides wind."
"I know that," he said, rolling his eyes sarcastically. "We don't want a forest fire. Go green, save the trees," he joked. She laughed in response. "Go with thunder. It'll be a good back-up for Monique's water."
Orihime nodded and held the key labeled 'Raikou' between her thumb and index finger. Sora's cross glowed around his neck and the star symbol appeared beneath them, moving as they moved. The lines that usually appeared grey glowed a dazzling gold. Orihime smiled at her handiwork. Sora pulled out his bow and an arrow. "Let's do this," he pepped, his fingers tensing on the bowstring as the arrow became surrounded by electricity.

"Yes," Etsuyo confirmed, then sighed. "How did it come to this?" she mumbled out loud. Her head whipped back up, her eyes locked with everyone else's. "We fight back," she said determinedly.
Everyone nodded.
'Although, if the government is after us...' "Can we keep our houses?" Orihime blurted out.
Sora turned towards her. Sensing her fear, he squeezed her hand.
"This apartment is under your brother's name but I don't know about Monique. They may be in trouble as we speak."
Orihime tightened her grip on Sora's hand. "We can all stay here then."
"No."
Orihime looked up in shock. "Why not?"
"Think about it. Eight or ten teenagers all living in an apartment this size? Someone will be suspicious." She stood up, pushing herself off the counter she was leaning back on. "Those who know how to live on the streets should continue living that way."
Orihime's body tensed. 'Sora's going to...'
"I'm not going anywhere," he whispered into Orihime's ear. She instantly relaxed.
"I believe you're okay, Ayame."
Ayame looked up. "Why's that?"
"Because your parents weren't Elementals. As far as I know, they're hunting us down by looking at past records and by spying on us. Not many people would know your power just by looking at you on a day to day basis."
Ayame nodded, acknowledging the truth of her comment. "I think I can take up Monique and Chikara in addition to Tsubaki. Maybe I can squeeze in Kionu..."
"No, let me take Chikara. Then you guys can pass as sisters living together," Orihime interrupted. "You guys look so alike anyway, the only difference is your eyes and the length of your hair."
"You're right," Ayame told her friend.
"Chikara, Sora, and Senkou can stay with me. Of course...you're welcome as well Etsuyo."
"I know the lay of the land. Daijoubu." she told them, relinquishing all doubts of her demise. "Although, Senkou should stay with Ayame. I'm sure he and someone else could pass as boyfriend and girlfriend instead of being a leftover here."
Orihime nodded in agreement. "You're right."
"We put our plan in to action tonight. Let's go find Monique."
"Alright!" they cheered in unison, scooting out of their chairs and leaving the apartment vacant.

"Y-Yeah...veggies...great," Orihime told Ayame slowly, watching Sora go through her clothes.
"Is that pervert doing something to you? I CAN beat him up for you."
"N-No, no. It's okay..."
"What's he doing?" Ayame asked in a suspicious tone, the sound of frozen bags hitting the bottom of the cart on the other side of the line.
"H-He's...."
Nothing was said. "I swear...If he's getting on to you again..."
"No. It's not like that."
"Then what is it?"
Orihime let out a slight yelp as Sora held up a bra from her dresser drawer.
"What is it? What is he doing?" Ayame asked hurriedly.
"H-H-Ha-Have to talk to you later. Bye," Orihime answered quickly, pressing the off button then screaming: "SORA!!!"
Etsuyo burst through the door. "What is it?" she asked, poised to fight.
Orihime's face went beet red. "He-He-He-HE..."
Etsuyo turned to look at Sora. Her face twisted up in surprise and disgust. "I'm going to leave this between the two of you," she finished, closing the door.
After many minutes...
Orihime walked out into the kitchen. "Ohayou," she announced tiredly, seeing Ayame now sitting down at the table with a cup of coffee and the morning magazines.
"Walmart has a sale on sneakers and tank tops," Ayame informed her, not looking up from the sale catalogs in fear of seeing the monstrosity she called 'pervert'.
"Maybe we can go today," Orihime piped up, back to her normal self. She grabbed a waffle out of the freezer and popped it in the toaster.
"I spoke with Monique," Etsuyo interrupted. A serious aura fell over the group. "I need to tell you guys...We might have a new enemy."

Orihime groaned as the sun shined into her eyes. She heard her cell phone going off. 'Good grief,' she thought while moving her hand around to blindly find it. He eyes flashed open when another hand brushed against hers.
"I got it," a voice she knew as Sora's whispered into her ear. She heard the phone flip open. "Mushi, mushi."
She heard someone talking on the other side.
"Uh, yeah, she's right here."
More talking.
He stuck his hand over the receiver. "Ayame wants to know if you're making stir fry tonight," Sora whispered to his girlfriend.
"Uh...Naze?" she asked.
There was more talking coming out of the speaker as Sora held it far away from his ear. "Okay, okay..." he said, handing the phone to Orihime.
She groaned yet again and sat up. "Nani?" Orihime asked sleepily.
"There's a sale on frozen veggies. You want me to get some?"

"Well she's..." Orihime started.
"Let's just go," Etsuyo announced.
"Doko ka?" Sora asked.
Sweat dropped down the back of Etsuyo's head, to which everyone again began laughing.
"Home," she said.
"A cardboard box?" Sora asked again.
"Orosai! It's not like you do much better anyway!" she yelled at him before noticing his sly expression. "N-No way..."
He laughed. "She said I could," he defended.
Etsuyo whipped her head around to look at Orihime. "Hontou?"
Orihime's face went red. "H-Hai," she confirmed.
"Disgusting..." Etsuyo muttered. "You just think you're all high and mighty cause you have a girlfriend that will let a homeless guy like you crash at her place."
"This coming from the homeless GIRL?" he asked sassily.
"Oi, oi, mi ne, moy he," Orihime started. "You can all crash at my place...well...some of you can. Of course Sora is coming...and I'll take Etsuyo and Ugoki as well..." she announced, continuing to look around. "And Ayame...but that's it. Will you be okay, Tsubaki?"
Tsubaki beamed at her. "Of course."
She smiled back. "Then we'll see everyone tomorrow." She turned back to Monique. "Hope you feel better," she wished before running back to Sora's arms.
