Stay Alive [Day 1 - Morning]

Yukino stood outside the police station with phone in hand. She read the grave Email she was sent off some weird app, and gave a confused wince. "What, is this thing glitched? I'm supposed to die tonight?" The girl grasped her bag and gave a confused sigh. The world went from great to shit so fast. Now look at the police department! The building was a total wreck. With a look of determination, the self proclaimed fighter of Justice would push her way into the broken building from a collapsed wall. Folding her phone and putting it in one of the pockets on her sash, she would raise a hand to her mouth and yell. "Anyone here?! It's me, Oketsu Yukino! Tell me someone is still alive here!" Now she'd wait and hope for a response from someone she knew. If a gang member was still in the area, she wouldn't hesitate to engage him just incase. She had heard rumors that the police station was destroyed by those who tamed weird creatures with tremendous power. Was that a joke? There was no such thing, was there? The young Oketsu would shake her head of the thoughts and give a nervous grin. "Of course not, Yukino. There's no such things as monster or demons. If there was, you'd hear alot more about them, right? And even if they were real, you'd just kick their ass and send them packing.. Hahah!" Nervous laughter. Yukino was a fighter, but she was more used to fighting actual human opponents and not weird beasts from legend. That was another situation altogether that would need a delicate touch. Well, it was up to her to reclaim some type of order or structure in Port Island. The blood running through her veins said so itself! I'd be safe to only trust those she knew before the lockdown first, which would be any remaining cops.

Out of all the people to survive, it would be this guy. Yukino knew alittle about Junko, and the rumors that were going around the station. Her superior officer always told her not to trust the guy, and she understood why. That smile of his was the work of the devil. When he closed the distance and got close to her, Yukino would raise a hand and brush his touch off to the side. "You look surprisingly clean and tailored, Junko." Take note she used no such honorific when addressing him. "Leads me to believe you were most likely hiding somewhere when your allies were being killed. People who don't protect their own are worst than garbage. You're no tool of Justice, and you're surely no friend of mine." The young woman would shoot the man a glare before looking about at the destruction of the department. There was hope her superior officer was still alive... Not much hope, but hope nonetheless. It seemed there was nothing else she could truly do there. With everything destroyed, and the lame Junko being the only one there, she'd have to move on. It was her job to protect the weak, and if the police department was done and out she'd have to go to her next stop. The University. Yukino would turn and walked towards the hole in the wall she had observed earlier without paying Junko any mind. "I agree that this place needs to be unified. That the law needs to gain more control. But you're no law, Junko. Don't kid yourself." The tomboy would grab her bag in a solid grip and take off on a jog towards her school. Hopefully her friends were okay throughout all this mess. To think they had been hurt would cause her to pick up into a full out sprint towards the University, hoping for the best.