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GENERAL OVERFLOW
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"Incoming!"
Most of the way wasn't directly clear, but the obstacles were of the unmoving sort, leaving a pathway through if one could handle the odd appliance or robot running interference. Soon after the vacuum appeared, a vending machine to the side started spitting out drinks at a speed high enough to injure. Chihiro hit the ground, rolling and pressing herself against a flipped over vehicle for cover. (Thankfully, there were no signs of anyone having been inside said vehicle at any point.)
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Eiji didn't quite see the vacuum coming at him, but it didn't quite seem to realize that suctioning his fists toward it was not the best idea and in fact, made it easy to break.
The problem with that was that it stopped him from seeing the drinks coming at him.
For a few minutes, an armored warrior with gorilla fists was covering his head as soda cans and bottles were thrown at him.
Finally, the machine ran out of merchandise, and he was able to punch a hole in it.
"Okay, that one's clear. You okay?"
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Which was enough for her to figure they better get a move on it again. Chihiro tightened her shoelaces and hit the pavement once more. "We're still two streets away!"
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The response was mostly to her first comment, but it also worked very well for the second. Eiji was running out of steam himself, but he could still make it another two streets down.
And that's when the vending machine came back for round 2, spitting a piece of machinery at his back.
"Go on ahead, get out of this thing's range!"
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"Eiji-san!" Up ahead seemed clear enough, leaving her looking backward to see how he had fared in the vending machine showdown part two.
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It continued to spit non-vital components at him, right through the hole he so helpfully put in it, and every time he hit back, he only gave it another way to throw ammunition at him.
This meant he had to switch to SaGoZou just for the strength to crush it down into a small, dense ball of metal that still tried to roll into him for round 3 until he punched it into the air and blasted it apart with his rocket fists.
After all that, a clear path sounded very good.
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Chihiro could admit she'd never seen any fight quite like that in her life. She stayed close to the building while she watched, wincing in sympathy but ultimately giving in and shouting for his success. "Goooo Eiji-san! Don't let it win!"
It was too much to stand by quietly; thankfully it didn't appear to pull any unwanted attention. This region was well and truly clear of obstacles outside of nonmoving objects for whatever reason.
"I think the people from the clinic are coming. We're almost back there to the trains!"
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"Good, the sooner everyone can get help, the better."
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"We might want to wait here. To watch that everyone gets here safely and stuff."
Also to take a break, considering it hasn't been uneventful clearing the way back to the trainwreck itself.
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It's a good enough excuse to get him to take a break, and he actually does sit down first before canceling his transformation. Because the moment he does, all of the strength goes right out of him again, and he flails awkwardly for a second trying to keep himself from falling over.
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She had priorities! Like keeping him upright at the very least.
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"Thanks. Sorry about that--I might have done too much too fast."
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"You're a lot wiser than I am. I'm kind of embarrassed I'm not doing better."
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"You did really great. Next time, you'll do even better."
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"Okay, okay. I promise."
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"We can head out again in a little while."
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"Okay. Sounds good."