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Out and about on her usual patrols, Super Sailor Navi paused in her collecting of energy to focus more fully on the two distinct auras flitting about near by. One was familiar, another agent of chaos, perhaps even a Dark Mirror Senshi. The other was Order, and seemed to be on a power level closer to her own, rather then the one it was damn near overlapping.

Now she had no reason to assume anything was wrong. For all she knew the pair of soldiers were having a chat, and it would be rude of the DMC of Tumbleweeds to interrupt.

But.. Navi's instincts were pulling her in that direction, and they'd never yet steered the senshi wrong in the past. She recalled her wraith, tucked the mirror shard into the cuff of her boot, and set out at a sprint in the direction of of the other order and chaotic auras.

Not a moment too soon, it seemed. It took only seconds for Navi to take in the scene before jumping into action. "Bitter Winds Howl!" There was no pretense or warning besides the sudden whipping of wind around the three of them before she'd cried out her attack. Swirling air gathered to the Senshi's palms, and she launched that ball of razor wind directly at the White Mooner that was baring down on the DMC cornered in the alley. The ball split into three smaller, though equally powerful balls, and those found their mark as the White Senshi turned to face this new enemy. One struck the other girl square in the chest, another in the stomach, and the last took her hard in the face, knocking her right off her feet.

Stalking forward, the petite red head aimed a kick right for the other Super's face. Simple, yet effective, as the Senshi's eyes rolled back in her head. She was out cold. Now if only all confrontations with other comsic warriors were that easy..

That handled, She finally turned to the other Dark Mirror Senshi, hazel eyes sweeping over her frame for any signs of obvious injury. "Are you okay?"

Who ever this Dark Mirror Senshi was, it wasn't someone Navi was familiar with, nor had she heard about her from Chariklo or Remarque. "Your new?" She questioned softly, closing the small distance between them before kneeling beside the pink haired girl.a gentle brush of saggy fingers swept aside a few Coen candy colored locks from the curve of a pale cheek, and she winced at the sight if the bruise she'd just uncovered. "Oh yeah, she worked you over petty good, huh?" Poor thing.

At her question the ginger haired senshi tuned her had to glance back at the unconscious figure sprawled along the concrete. "No, just knocked out." Even as she spoke a groan rose up from the White Moon Senshi. "For now."

Not that she thought the order aligned senshi posed much of a threat anymore, Navi still didn't want to be there when she woke up. With how stiff her attack was, there was a chance the other girl hasn't gotten a good look at her, and that could always be used to an advantage in the future. "I know you're hurt, but we've got to go." She offered a hand down to the injured girl, ready to puke her up to her feet do they could make make their way to a mirror.

"I'm NavI, by the way. Senshi of Tumbleweeds." A soft smile accompanied the introduction. "And I don't know you yet, not even by word of mouth."

Ginger brows dipped at the obvious sounds and signs of pain the other girl was making as Navi helped her to her feet, and if she wasn't so keen to get them out of the area she'd have stopped to have a look at the poor girl. it would have to wait though. The White Mooner was going to wake up, probably sooner rather then later, and she wasn't going to be happy. Just because Navi got the drop on her the first time, that didn't mean a second win would come as easily.

"I'm Navi of Tumbleweeds," the older girl offered in turn, though she sounded a little distracted as she watched Aurura cast an attack on the already unconscious senshi, but if whatever she did would give them a little more time to put distance between them, then Navi approved. "Good Idea. Now let's go."

She offered Aurura her arm, still unsure of the other girl's injuries for the time being. "We'll get to a mirror, and I'll take you somewhere safe so we can check how badly you're hurt, okay?" That safe place was probably going to be her own room in her and Quinn's apartment, but they'd already dubbed the place a safe haven for anyone in the Dark Mirror that needed a place to go.

They hadn't gone further then the end of the alley before Navi realized Aurora was a little more hurt then she had thought, and she slowed to a stop before they had reached the vaguely brightly stretch of street lap washed sidewalk. "You're lucky I happened to be close, but you're going to want to train up some." She frowned at the other girl, remembering a similar situation in the past. "She won't be the last one you run into that's going to want to kill you, and you're going to need to know how to defend yourself." She wasn't trying to chastise the girl, but naivety would get her killed.

In the shape Aurora was in, walking all the way back to a mirror wasn't the best option. She was hurt, no matter how much she was trying to hide it. "Come here." Slipping her arm free, Navi turned and crouched down, urging the other girl to get on her back. "No arguements, just do it. You're hurt, and we need to get you somewhere safe." Aurora was a small thing, so Navi would have been able to carry the girl even without the extra boost of strength afforded by her ties to the Dark Mirror Court.

"I'm going to take you back to Mine and Leto's apartment, and you can stay there til you're a little more mobile." Quinn wouldn't mind, not for this.

There was a diff sigh from Navi as she listened to Aurora, and for the first time in a while the girl couldn't shake the raising need to protect. Like her poor Virtus, thus girl wasn't a fighter, at least not yet, and if she carried on as she was now it was going to get her killed, or worst. "I'll mention something to Leto, and we'll see about getting you some combat training. You should at least know how to protect your self should you need to."

She wasn't trying to lecture the girl, but it might have sounded that way before the subtle edge to her voice faded. With a sharp exhale Navi adjusted her grip, hoisting Aurora a little higher on her back so she could clap her own hands under the girl's bottom.

It was news to her that Aurora had been to the apartment before, but not entirely surprising. With Lydia now attending DCU there was plenty of time throughout the day she wasn't home. "Really? Must have been while I was at class." Curiously she wondered if any of the other newer members of their court had been tutu the apartment when she wasn't there. Not that it really ma ttered though.

After about ten minutes worth of walking the pair came to a gas station with the doors to the rat rooms around back, rather then within the site portion of the building, and Navi kept to the shadows as she carried the other girl around back and slipped through the door. On the back was a floor length mirror, and to a keen eye it would be obvious that the thing hasn't been a part of the original design. Without pause though Navi stepped right through, casing Aurora through mirror space, and through another mirror across from them. They enraged into Navi's bedroom, and carefully the Senshi of Tumbleweeds turned and set the other girl down on the edge of her bed.

That finished, Navi powered down, then turned to smile at the pink haired girl. "You can stay with me tonight." It wouldn't be the first time she'd shared a bed with a girl, and probably wouldn't be the last. "And I'm Lydia."

Lydia chuckled, trading a seat beside the now powered down Esme. "I didn't think you had, so no worries. I just kind of wish I would have been here." And was keen to meet all of the new members of their court, but hunting them all down was a challenge. At least she could cross one name off her list, though their meeting was far from ideal.

With a relieved sigh the redhead slipped her heels off and nudged them under the edge of the bed. "Feel free to get comfortable, and if you'd like I have all some spare might clothes, t-shirts or track tips, shorts, sweatpants, whatever you want." A lot of the things she listed were tested for lounging around, not sleeping in, at least in Lydia's case. She preferred tank tops and panties, but with Esme here she'd add a pair of sorts as well.

Getting back to her feet again, she turned to her dresser and pulled open one of the drawers. A tank top and shorts were removed for herself, then she turned back to the teen on her bed. Go ahead and pick whatever you feel most comfortable in, get changed, and then we'll make sure none of your injuries are serious." Then bed. It wasn't terribly late yet, but after patrolling, buying heads with the white moon Senshi, and caring Esme all the way back here, Lydia was getting tired.

She offered the pink haired teen a comforting smile before editing the room to head down to the hall bathroom. "I'll be right back."

(Lol, I really should read through my posts before hitting submit when I use the tablet to tag things. xD Auto correct does some crazy things. I'm sorry if parts don't make sense.)

After changing into the clothing she'd picked out to sleep in, Lydia brushed her teeth, then took a minute to examine herself in the mirror. Her usual nightly rituals, and they weren't likely to change just because she had a guest. You could call it vanity, but Lydia was proud of her fair skin and sprinkling of freckles, and she didn't appreciate any blemishes that dared try to crop up. After an approving nods at her own reflection the teen hit the light switch and made her way back towards her bedroom, hands raising up and gathering the soft mass of ginger curls over one shoulder and separating them into three even sections.

She was braiding these together as she nudged the door open with her foot, and pushed it closed again with practiced ease. "Good, you found something comfortable." It would have been hard not to with the mix and match collection of lounging attire the teen possessed. A quick glance around let her spot the folded uniform, and though she honestly wouldn't have cared if the younger girl had just left it on the floor, she appreciated that Esme was trying to be a polite guest.

"Alright, slide over." Lydia gave Esme a nudge with her hip as she took a seat on the edge of the bed, and she finished of the braid with an elastic band that had been resting around her wrist. "So aside from the bruises, did you get any other injuries?" Specifically anything that could be treated with first aid. If it was only bruises, sore as Esme might be in the morning, at last there'd be no lasting damage after the color faded.