DAY TWO ; 8:34 A.M.
"They're in there, I know it," Junko said, walking her fingers up and down Mukuro's neck. Mukuro stayed silent, eyes focused on the building. She'd seen a glimpse of someone on the roof earlier. And Junko had confirmed her suspicions with a sighting of her own. "We just need to wait."
Mukuro still didn't say anything. She held Celestia's MAC-10 now, instead of her former gun, and while she still felt a stab of jealousy every time she thought of their encounter with Celestia Ludenberg, she was glad for the new weapon. She wasn't actually sure how Celestia had forgotten that she held a weapon, but she supposed that Junko…
Yes, Mukuro would probably forget about the weapon in that situation, too.
The door creaked open and Mukuro straightened her shoulders. Junko laughed softly in her ear, and Mukuro resisted the urge to shush her. Out of the building came three people that Mukuro was, frankly, a bit surprised to see together – Chihiro Fujisaki, Kyouko Kirigiri, and Kiyotaka Ishimaru. All of them were running their hands over their collars, like they were trying to get them off.
Which was stupid. The collars couldn't be taken off, and if they tried too hard they'd end up blowing themselves up before Mukuro could get them.
So, with her sister clutching at her waist and laughing in her ear, Mukuro started by taking out their legs.
10 STUDENTS REMAINING
First of three chapters I'm posting today! This one's short, but I wanted one from a victim's point of view, so here we go.