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This is why we can't have nice things: a little girl with a mask comes and blows it up!
Marriage. Talking to people about shopping, listening to people arguing about artifacts. Aside from buying food and stuff for Ruffnut and some tie with Sasami and Negi, the trip had been a whole lot of nothing for her. She'd secretly been hoping for a fight, an Ohm encounter, SOMETHING to give her some fire. To have been reigned back by protocol and conversations and matrimony...it was like she'd picked the booby prize.
So a run in the Sensorium was just what the doctor ordered. She was running on the roof of a city and then jumping to another, finding it was easier to do than it had been in months: evidently, her new items and her training with Overlord Zetta was paying off. With the magical help from Negi too,s he found a use for magic in her fighting, a way to make things a little cleaner.
Not that she always planned to be clean, as she burst through the window of the D'Amico residence, guns in her hands, a look of pure blood lust in her eyes. She remembered this scene before: she was scared at first, there had been so many men and so much firepower, one stupid move would have resulted in her brains and various limbs on the floor. This time, however, she, came at them with full force, and her speed came in a blur, as she discovered with glee that their reaction time was SHIT compared to her own, and even shooting at her avoidable when she could switch the air currents and ricochet it back at them. By the time she arrived in D'Amico's room, she had spots of blood on her, and a determined look on her face. The scene behind her was a blood mess of bodies and missing limbs.
"I'm back bitch, she said. "Now let's see if you can take me out like you did before."
So a run in the Sensorium was just what the doctor ordered. She was running on the roof of a city and then jumping to another, finding it was easier to do than it had been in months: evidently, her new items and her training with Overlord Zetta was paying off. With the magical help from Negi too,s he found a use for magic in her fighting, a way to make things a little cleaner.
Not that she always planned to be clean, as she burst through the window of the D'Amico residence, guns in her hands, a look of pure blood lust in her eyes. She remembered this scene before: she was scared at first, there had been so many men and so much firepower, one stupid move would have resulted in her brains and various limbs on the floor. This time, however, she, came at them with full force, and her speed came in a blur, as she discovered with glee that their reaction time was SHIT compared to her own, and even shooting at her avoidable when she could switch the air currents and ricochet it back at them. By the time she arrived in D'Amico's room, she had spots of blood on her, and a determined look on her face. The scene behind her was a blood mess of bodies and missing limbs.
"I'm back bitch, she said. "Now let's see if you can take me out like you did before."