@hclfshell liked for a starter.
The chaos and confusion within Big Mama's hotel was the perfect cover for Mona Lisa to finally escape the Battle Nexus. She wasn't entirely certain who- or what- was causing all the ruckus, but she could care less. Finally. Freedom.
The Salamandrian slipped past guards as they ran towards the hotel. She stuck close to the shadows, but it wasn't long until she bumped into someone. Quite literally.
Mona jerked back, eyes wide, as she peered at whoever she just slammed into. She was certain she looked terrifying, given the fresh bandages covering her arms and chest from a recent battle. Maybe that would work in her favor?
Mona glared at the much shorter creature in front of her. The hard carapace and plastron doning the creature's chest and back was obviously there for protection, but Mona was able to immediately pinpoint weak spots. The blue bandana was interesting, though. Perhaps to conceal their identity?
"Step aside," she hissed. "You do not look like you work for Big Mama, so I do not wish to hurt you. However, you stand between me and freedom."
