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Super Sailor Requiem had just finished draining the energy of a homeless man when she felt the power signature of a Senshi approaching. Finding herself in a pickle, she dragged the man into a mirror in one of the alleyways - she had placed several mirrors in alleys throughout the city for this purpose - and made him a hostage of mirror space for future energy-draining. However, as she hid in the comfort of mirror space, the question rose just who that Senshi might be. She had spent so much time avoiding the White Moon lately, focusing on creating energy for the Dark Mirrors instead of wasting her time with personal feuds and combat. Perhaps it was time for a change.

Requiem re-emerged from the mirror and leapt onto the roof, hopping from rooftop to rooftop until she found the source of the power signature: Super Sailor Sirius. She was a familiar face, certainly. A former ally of hers in the disillusioned days as a member of the Blood Moon Court, and one of the witnesses to her captured interrogation in the Surrounding. The Senshi of Burial couldn't help but smile at the sight of the former ally.

The Dark Mirror Senshi leapt from the rooftop, down to the ground not too many feet before Sailor Sirius.

"Hello Sirius," Requiem said with a tiny courtesy. "You look rather well. The Blood Moon Court's disillusionment hasn't driven you into too much trouble, I hope."

It was unfortunate how settled the Blood Moon and White Moon Court Senshi alike were into thinking they were the heroes of this war and how those affiliated with Chaos were somehow brainwashed. To Requiem, the concept of the mirror ran deeper than just a vehicle of access to mirror-space, the home of the Dark Mirror Senshi. The mirror was a symbol of reflection, as it always was, and as a Dark Mirror Senshi she was capable of reflection that the White Moon and Blood Moon Senshi were not capable of - she was able to see the truth provided by Chaos from the reflection. She was able to be enlightened.

"Yes, I would know a thing or two about disillusionment," Requiem started. "As a Senshi who was disillusioned by the ideologies of the White Moon Court, and then again by the torturing practices of the Blood Moon Court, and then finally shown the truth by the Dark Mirror Court...I can say that I know disillusionment far better than anyone."

She shifted in her stance uncomfortably as she was questioned about her relations with the Negaverse. "Certain adjustments needed to be made to make allies with the Negaverse, but we were able to apologize for our wrong-doings and are awaiting their full forgiveness from some. We had done terrible things when we were on your side, torturing agents who wish to protect Earth. We must make amends to them now."

"And how are you Sirius? Are you still continuing your evil ways?"

"Evil? No," Requiem shook her head. "A hassle for us? Perhaps. A pointless endeavor? Definitely. Don't waste your time tracking us, Sirius. We are tracking you. You? You should be hiding. But its too late for that now."

Requiem grinned as she spread out her arms. She clapped her hands together in a large arc before her, the tips of her fingers pointed at her former teammate.

"Requiem Coffin Mummy!" she shouted. With this shout, she is able to mummify her foes and trap them inside a magical coffin. While the binds from the mummification can be torn easily, there is little room inside the coffin, so this may prove to be a challenge.

"Its time to take you to the pound, dog."

Requiem would have called Princess Ares, but unfortunately there wasn't the time nor energy to ensure a proper conversion. The coffin wouldn't be locked for very long, and even though Ares would be able to find their destination fairly quickly, it wouldn't be fast enough - Sirius would easily be able to escape. After converting so many Senshi before, she wasn't entirely sure if Ares would have enough energy to tap into to convert her anyways.

"Lucky for you, I won't call Ares on you this time," she warned as she took a step towards the coffin. She pushed the coffin over, letting it topple down backwards so that Sirius would land on her back. The force of the crashing fall would shatter the coffin into bits - which could be dangerous for Sirius inside as the wooden fragments of the coffin could perhaps pierce her shallowly as it breaks. "I just wanted to demonstrate how easy it is for me to catch you."

The fist connected with the side of face with a surprising force, causing the Senshi of Burial to lose her balance as she stumbled over. In the blow she had bitten and torn her lip, leaving a faint amount of blood to swell out. She tapped the wound with her finger, dabbing away the blood and examining the drop on her finger tip.

"You made me bleed, you c**t," Requiem's brows furrowed. She swept her leg up in the air, performing a roundhouse kick towards Sirius's face. Her time spent training combat had so far proven to be useful, but Sirius was just as much of a soldier as Requiem was - both having received training from the Blood Moon Court.

Requiem swooped her body to the side as she saw both fists hurling towards her. She was able to dodge the blow to her stomach, but Sirius managed to get a good grasp of Requiem's hair. As she moved away to dodge the punch, she ended up getting some of her hair pulled in the attempt. In instant fury and backlash, she whipped out her hand to backhand Sirius across the face.

"Let go of my hair, you good for nothing whore or I will have your head on a stick!" she screamed in a flurry of words. Requiem was not happy, to say the least.

“Don’t you dare, or I swear I will ----,” she was cut off.

Requiem screeched as Sirius pulled at her hair, and in a reflex reaction she grasped onto Sirius’s forearm that was yanking at her scalp, tore her hair out her grasp through a quick jerk and attempted to sink her teeth straight into her opponent’s arm and bite down for as long and hard she could.