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Character Name: Asakura Ryoko
Character Series: The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya
Tamer Class: Spirit
Post Type: Log
Player Name: Ashu


Asakura has taken her time adjusting to this place, this odd little city. Tetha was the name she had gotten out of a local after a bit of creative discussion and waving a knife around, so now she was just...

Wandering about, having found her way to Ventus Square at the moment, and just trying to not draw too much attention to herself as she tries to figure out just why she ended up here. Especially with all her new restrictions for appearing in the land of the 'living' back home.

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Suddenly, near Asakura, a loud explosion would resound, sending - of all things - a cart of produce rocketing towards Asakura.

From the source stood Naga, posing triumphantly before a shocked Muchomon and a downed Falcomon. "No need to thank me!" Naga said, posing. "I just stopped this thief from stealing your wares!"

Then she fluttered her eyelashes.

"I believe a reward is in order?"

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Thankfully the explosion was a good warning, as Asakura's body tensed up and she lept up and over the cart that flew at her. Her timing was off, and it clipped her foot, making her landing less than graceful as she looks at the source.

And the smallest of frowns crosses the teenagers face, more so at Naga's proclamation of doing a good deed and wanting a reward. Although she hasn't moved from where she's landed she is staring at Naga, hard.

[noblewomans_laugh]

As Naga haggled, she caught sight of the person glaring at her, and frowned.

"Hey, little girl, just what's your problem?"

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"You are, Ma'am!" she replied, grinning as she stood up and dusted herself off. Then she started to walk towards Naga, still smiling which would be odd for anyone after what had just happened.

But then again, Asakura isn't just anyone.

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"Hmph!" Naga replied. "Well then, I guess not everyone can deal with someone as beautiful as I am without feeling inadequate! OHOHOHOHOHO!"

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"... Actually I meant when you almost killed me," Asakura said in a flat tone of voice. She didn't care much about Naga's claim about being beautiful so she wasn't going to waste time discussing it.

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"... excuse me?" Naga snapped. "How dare you accuse someone such as myself of a heinous act such as that?!"

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Asakura merely smiles as she gives Naga an answer, not flinching at the older woman snapping at her.

"It's not an accusation when it is the truth, ma'am. And I am quite sure that he," a slight nod at the poor Muchomon who had his cart rocketed off, "Isn't capable of something like that."

While she, Asakura, is. But she's not saying that out loud.

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"That's it!" Naga shouted. "I'll make you eat those words! Freeze Arrow!"

And from her hands launched a blast of ice, intent on freezing Asakura right where she stood.

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The shouting is a nice warning for Asakura, as she leaps to the side to dodge the blast of ice. Doing a bit better than she did in dodging the cart earlier.

"Interesting," Asakura said after landing, as she stood up a knife in her right hand now. "What else can you do, Murderer-chan?"

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".... OHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!"

Naga laughed, pointing at Asakura with a huge grin on her face. "A knife? What do you expect to do to me with that?"

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Asakura didn't say a word, still smiling as she ran right at Naga. While holding her knife in a way that isn't quite conductive to actually attacking anything.

That is until she gets close to Naga, if the older woman doesn't make a move before then. Then she'll slash at Naga's stomach.

[noblewomans_laugh]

Naga wasn't gonna sit there and let herself get stabbed. She decided to take a page from Lina's playbook, and fire off a...

"Firebaaaaa- ow!"

As she cast the spell, Naga squatted a bit and raised her shoulders... causing her to poke herself in the face with the spikes of her own outit. The end result was a fireball that let out a "Blurrrrrt!" as it flew forward erratically, nonetheless still on target for Asakura.

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Unfortunately for Asakura she found it a bit harder than it should be to change her course, yet alone stop on a dime like she normally can. So the fireball makes a direct hit, catching Asakura's uniform on fire.

Not that she cares all that much about the fact that her uniform has been burnt up.

"... That was sad." she said, patting herself down for any stray flames and not caring at all that she is... now in just her underwear, socks and shoes.

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"... My god, don't you have any shame?!" Naga demanded, hands on her hips.

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Asakura blinked and tilted her head to one side. Sorry Naga, she doesn't have any of those so called negative emotions which shame probably falls under. So instead of answering the question?

She'll throw her knife right at Naga.

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"Diem Wind!"

That summoned a burst of wind that sent the knife flying away... and into the hind leg of a nearby Gomamon.

"My leg!"

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"I like that knife," Asakura sighed, putting her hands on her hips. "And you're not very good at this, ma'am."

For now she's not doing anything, in fact she'll wait to see what Naga does next.