The girls ran together in as much unison as their uniforms had along the wall and jumped down just before the robbers.
"Not so fast!"
The thieves barely looked at the girls before they went to run through them.
"Rising earth tower!"
The ground under the girls began to shake. The thieves were forced to stop as a tower of dirt grew before them. The girls jumped down in a semi-circle around the thieves.
"I said, not so fast," A girl with green-blue hair repeated. The thieves gave each other side-long glances as police sirens rung in the distance. "Metis?"
"On it!" A girl with pink hair replied, rushing off in the direction of the sirens.
"Move out of the way girlies!" One of the thieves hissed. The girls took no heed of the low-life's words, instead looking impatient or bored. "I said MOVE!"
A few of the girls paused. One of them, one with natural coloured hair, walked forward. She was smiling in a friendly manner that would better suit a meeting of two old besties than a capture of criminals.
"You happy?" The girl asked cheerily. The man gave her a confused look. "Well I'm moving now, aren't I?"
A few of the other girls gave small laughs or exasperated sighs. The smiling girl just started pacing around the thieves. When she was in front of the thief who had spoken she stopped.
"Why did you do it?" She looked up and all joy was gone from her face. Instead she looked sad, upset, and, oh, so innocent. "Why would you take something that's not yours? Someone's gonna miss it and they might need it."
The girl's eyes started shining with tears. The thief had to look away to remind himself she wasn't a child. Her figure said she was well past childhood.
"We don't have to answer you!" It was the thief's accomplice. The girl turned her gaze to the speaker. He faltered under it.
The sirens drew closer and the girls began to move. Four of them held the men while another tied their hands together. When the sirens were just a street away the girls began to hide behind the wall.
"Flattening earth plane." The ground evened out where the tower had stood as the aqua-haired girl stepped behind the wall. The thieves looked around desperately for an escape.
"The police are coming," the younger of the two choked out, clearly terrified. The older shushed him and watched the only girl left in sight. Her expression was so young. It belonged on someone no more than five, but here it was on this girl.
"Triton!"
"I'm coming!" The girl called, giving the thieves one final pitiful glance before turning to go.
"Who are you girls?" The older thief hurried to say before she left.
Without turning, the girl replied.
"The Sailor Senshi."
With that the girl ran off, just in time for the police to arrive.