[So amidst all of the insanity? The kraken attack and the craziness? There is Minato making an oh-so necessary broadcast. He seems to be leaning against the side of a building, but despite the crashing of what must be tentacles and the panicked atmosphere, he looks pretty calm. Is that blood on his temple...? Oh maybe. And he might be holding his torso, but details.
Crash. He blinks, glancing up for a moment, before shaking his head slightly.]
It seems like the kraken's tentacles completely surround the bubble. If you're looking for a safe place to go, the caverns beneath the church's ruins should be safe from the tentacles. At the very least, the people who can't fight and the injured can go there.
[A breath--is that a wince? Nah, can't be.]
If you need any help, let me know. The Defense Force should be able to help.
[That's what they're for, right? Another flash of a wince and he sets up a filter.
Filter to: Defense Force you know who you are]
Focus on the center bubble for now. We have to take care of the people who can't defend themselves. Will anyone volunteer to keep guard underground, in case there is something still down there...?
[Filter to: Hubert]
Hubert-san. Are you alright? I need your help with something.
[Filter to: SEES/all of you P3 people]
Stick together. We know that we can take them on together, but separating is too dangerous.
[It seems like common sense--but he remembers what happened to Aigis, So he just had to be sure. And then he turns off the filter and--fails to turn off the feed. He is looking around when a tentacle crashes down nearby. He jumps, cringing in what seems to be pain and slumps back against the wall, dropping the SFC. Clatter clatter.
Click!]