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... some blue-haired midget had appeared out of no where and turned her spear into a toy. Mica was not amused. She had injured the Feather Butt, but unlike during the last encounter, the Senshi had exhausted herself with a failed attack. That, combined with Mica's lack of spear, made her less then keen to continue this battle.

Plus Mica was worried about what effect the midget's attack might have had on the crystal.

Scowling, Mica glared at the midget. " Watch your back, brat."

And with that she teleported away; a rather anti-climatic end.

Why did it always seem when a fight was about to get good, the Negaverse opponent always seemed to pull that stupid vanishing act? The eternal senshi couldn't help but grumble as cat-suit-wannabe-gone-assassin disappeared. "Every f*ckin' time!" Shaking her head in disappointment, she then glanced back to the kid.

The question itself wasn't bad, but the chastising was more than annoying to her. It was pretty obvious by the expression on the blonde's face that she was not in the mood to get lectured by some elementary school kid.

"...no... that's somethin' only th'Negaverse does..." Despite being a senshi as long as she had, she wasn't quite certain about the mechanics of it all. Whatever limitations there were, she never knew. It wasn't exactly like anybody ever used that stupid disappearing act except for when they were planning to flee like a b*tch.

"I don't recall ever sayin' 'we' when I was sayin' th'rules. I recall a lotta 'you'... not 'we.'" The rules were there to protect her teammates, but she didn't need protecting. If anything, the eternal senshi felt she was exempt from the rules.

Shrugging off the child's attempt at lecturing, she then mentioned "Dunno her name... she's some dumb b*tch of a Negaverse Captain I owed a favor." The yellow suited senshi cracked her knuckles a bit, as if hinting that the favor had something to do with punching.

The senshi glanced down to the ground where the homeless ones were sprawled out a bit. Considering the angle, she couldn't help but subconsciously tug her skirts down as if to try to block any perverted views.

"...oh course it's f*ckin' awesome... but we don't get t'do stuff like that." Apparently the higher powers felt that the good guys had to actually run away, while the bad guys got the easy "escape now" power.

As the child pointed out the fact that Sailor Iris hadn't even gotten a name, she scoffed slightly before spitting to the side a bit. "Not every Negaverse agent is good 'bout spillin' what their names are. Not every Negaverse agent wants t'chat. A lot more of them just wanna beat the snot outta ya." Or in reality, kill a senshi, but she wasn't mentioning that right now. "I know some by their names, and some I don't." The name Egeria had spouted out did not ring familiar, but the vague description did seem to spark something in the elder senshi's memory.

"So... um... Urano-whatever... did she have goggles?"

Sailor Iris tightened up a fist and smacked into the palm of her other hand as the child confirmed what she had suspected to be the case. Urano-face was the Lieutenant from a while back that had ripped out a good chunk of hair from her head, then had the nerve to get a Captain to gang up on her afterwards. It was one of the few battles that the senshi had to run away from. Perhaps it was a regret. It wasn't like the senshi of rainbows would ever confess to regretting something in her lifetime.

"...I owe that man-she a beat down..." she uttered out as she smacked that fist against her palm again before curling her fingers over that fist and cracking a few knuckles. At least she now had a name to work off of.

Glancing to that kid-of-a-teammate of hers, the elder one scoffed slightly. "I ain't findin' that cat. If ya wanna find'er... that's yer business... but I ain't doin' it."

With that, the eternal senshi walked around the homeless people and began to make like she was leaving. She didn't need to stick around, and if the kid was smart, she also wouldn't hang around much longer.