Oct 20, 2010 09:05
[There is a teenaged Japanese girl wearing a black overcoat on the network. And she is looking rather...angry? amused? at the monitor. There seems to be a slight smirk on her face as she speaks, her English only slightly tainted with a Japanese accent. It's filled with self-assurance, comfidence.]
Kunzite. If this is a test, I must commend you! It's very realistic. It even smells bad! I'm glad all of my senses are being stimulated by this experience.
[The smirk slowly turns into a frown as she comes to her next sentence. There is still that confidence, but it is tainted with something...a little more dangerous. Threatening, even, something no normal fourteen year old should have emanating from them]
But there's no need to conjure up a little illusion like this. If you really want to test me, let me out on the battlefield. I'll pass with flying colors. And who knows, I might let you get a hit in on Sailor Moon if you ask nicely.
In the meantime, I'll be finding my way out now. I was in the middle of something when you interrupted me - and I don't like being interrupted like I don't have anything else to do but to follow you. You should know better by now.
[At this, the little smirk comes back on her face.]
So, don't call on me unless it's to defeat the sailor senshi, and there won't be a problem. Until later!
!ami mizuno,
ichigo kurosaki,
joshua kiryu