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Sakura wasted little time in waiting to see if Raphael could keep up. This was a mission, which meant something completely different from a simple argument in the cafeteria or outside during a training session. There was the goal, and reaching it safely and with optimal results was the only thing that mattered. She'd been teamed up
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He flicked his own flashlight off as he followed Pinky up the staircase, the symbol on the back of her weird outfit (seriously, what kind of ninja wore that much pink?! Black'd make more sense if there was some way to pick clothes.) made it easy enough to see where she was headed and her flashlight gave enough light for the moment. Not to mention the less they gave away their location, the better.
Dumb outfit aside, he had to give grudging points that she at least moved as quietly as he did and seemed pretty aware of the area around her. Of course he was gonna hold off making any kind of positive judgements until she'd earned it in a fight, but so far he had to admit she wasn't really bad or anything.
There was just one little problem. "So, where the hell are we goin' anyway?" he breathed as they paused in the hallway.
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