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Sidouer paused atop an arbitrary building, most likely a restaurant given the smell of garlic bread that permeated the air. Normally she didn't patrol this far away from home but with the clones running around attacking their originals she made an exception.

Drawing in a deep breath to bring her heart rate down and catch her breath, she tilted her head back to gaze at the lingering eclipse. "Why is this happening?" she wondered aloud. Knowing she would not receive a reply she began stretching a few of her aching muscles if only to keep herself moving.

A soft breeze wrapped around her, dancing with her hair frolicking with her skirt. times like this I wish I brought a coat. These senshi outfits were not meant for this type of weather, at the very least why didn't they adapt to the weather? Regardless of her current attire Sidouer had no intention of going home early tonight. With the added dangers that crept though the shadows there is no way she could skimp on her duties when there are people that are being attacked by their doubles... herself included.

Having finished with her brief stretches, Sidouer closed her eyes for a moment to scan the area around her for any chaos power signatures. Satisfied that nobody was around she opened her eyes again and took off bounding from roof top to roof top keeping her eyes peeled for any clone attacks.

Back still sore from the encounter with her own doppelganger a few days ago Sidouer knew the dangers of coming in contact with ones own clone. A perfect copy in every way matching their original in both physical and magical capabilities. The only difference is the drive and relentless nature to see the other dead.

Bounding over another roof the creme haired senshi witnessed a man get shoved to the ground on his hands and knees while his bag slid away from him. Remembering the time when Kallichore had protected her against the assailant at the tennis courts before she had awakened, Sidouer stopped abruptly and changed her intended trajectory from the building ahead to the ground below.

"HEY!" she yelled loud enough to get the attackers attention. Hoping that by realizing someone else was around they would take off. "Leave him alone!" she added while making her approach. If there was one thing she'd come to learn, it was that people tended to fear 'terrorists' more than anything.

So intent on killing the original, Sidouer had little to no trouble identifying which teacher was the original as opposed to the clone. Inwardly raising an eyebrow at his question. She was, for a fleeting moment, tempted to reply to his inquiry when the gleam in the shades eye sent a shiver down her spine.

The clones sudden movement prompted Sidouer into immediate action ”I said, leave him alone! she repeated all the while bringing her gloved arms up touching each palm to her elbows. Sliding her left foot forward she ran her hands down the length of her forearm, a motion she was becoming increasingly familiar with, and called out her attack ”Static Shock!” If it did not wish to comply with her verbal warning, a bit of force may be unfortunately necessary.

An arch of static lead by a small indistinguishable kirin reached out from her outstretched arm towards the clone. The purpose of the attack was to not only hit the grey skinned doppelganger but to also draw its full attention onto her as a means to give the man a chance to flee. However if this clone was anything like her own, it seemed to reason that this endeavor was unlikely to work, even so it was worth a try.