It seems she might have jinxed herself when she thought she'd have a peaceful night. Maybe she shouldn't have spoken at all. Now she's running down the pavement because her watch is beeping and it's uncomfortable, and annoying. Chiho's whining, and she wants to go back and give the girl another hug, tell her that she'll be back, she promises. But the city needs her, apparently. Now, of all times. She hasn't run in a dress in long, but it comes to her naturally, thankfully. She turns an alley and inhales deeply, feeling the change in size and appearance as she looks down at the city now.
She wriggles out of the alleyway, but her attention is all on the loud growling that she can hear from the other direction. She knows that. She's heard it before. Gigantron. She turns around, and she's quickly moving through the city. And she wonders what the beast is doing here.
She's glancing around and she meets the beast's eyes, but that's only for a second. Because within the next second, it's looking around. Before Hazel sees them, she hears the KDF. Her eyes catch on a sphere, which she realises... Looks exactly like the package she's been trying to get intel on, this whole time. But... Why is Gigantron looking at the precariously hanging sphere?
She doesn't actually get time to ponder why when the beast lunges for it, and crashes a KDF ship in the process. It goes crashing into... the Tokyo Dome. People are screaming as they rush out, and Ultrawoman tries not to step on them as she rushes over to Gigantron. Who doesn't even notice her. Instead she's pushed back, and the beast is clawing for something that just passed her. She looks down, the package rolls past, but her mind's reeling because Suddenly Ultraman is here. And he sprints past her, punching Gigantron.
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