I will recolour her fugly icons someday.
[Somewhere in the Neutral Zone near the empty replica of her mother's hospital, Ametatsu can be found locked in rather intensive combat with a dummy she'd wished up. Having no desire to sit about all day, she'd fabricated the thing based off of various past opponents and pure speculation as to how such an entity would be created, and she's rather pleased with the result. Slipping behind it with hirenkyaku, she launches a cluster of arrows into the back of the dummy's neck, only to swear softly as it swiftly regenerates itself. If one were to bother her right now, they might wish to do such with caution...]