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The slender figure of Satomi prowled around the ring of the stadium. She had appeared there in a whisp of smoke only moments before. Her already curved body was well accented by the dull black cat suit she wore. The full body piece covered her head to toe, with a U-neck that dipped a little bellow her collar bone. The stretchy material moved with her every movement, giving her the freedom she desired.

Her boots were a black leather, simple and elegant. Tight against her calf, they travels up to just below her knee, zipped up on the side. The soles were flat, and thin so nothing would hinder any way she moved. Anround her hips was a red belt of another stretchy material, pinned with a simple black clasp on her right side.

Moving slowly around the ring with a steady pace, the young woman thought to herself, wondering if anyone would show up at Orion. She got lucky the last time she slipped away and visited, though she hadn't stayed long.

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Satomi was looking his way as he entered, having sensed his presence. Despite his belief taht she wouldn't reconize him, she knew who it was instantly. Being able to sense Auras had it's advantages - she knew who a person was, and where they were instantly. Even without looking at them, unless they were hiding their energy, which was connected to it.

"Mr. Grape juice."

Satomi stated in a greeting, lips curling in a bit of an amused smile. The amusement had faded, but she was still entertained by the memory. It wasn't everyday that someone dribbled grape juice all down their front.

Her head tilted to the side a moment after her greeting, midnight strands catching and reflected the false light.

"I never did get your name."

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He smirked slightly mainly out of embaressment but more out of flattery that she remembered him. "You remember." He said luaghing slightly, crossing his arms. He was getting comfortable to this metal but he was still hungry and thirsty though. " My name? Oh well... its Nafarian." He stated.

If you had the knowledge you would know that his experteice lie with technology and obviously metal. "But you can call me Scyfer." He smiled at her. She actually was the first to know his Original name. he didn't know why he told her. He just did.

"I don't believe I caught your name either." He resisted his temptation to flirt with the girl and call her 'dear' like he does. In reality he's a flirt but some reason he wished to change. He wished to be more like Yenek. Someone with the cold personality. He thought this oonly because threw his experience, the most strongest fighters are the dark, cold ones.

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He Breathed in deeply as she touched him. His heart raced slightly. "Yeah... I... I can't get the damn thing off me." He said luaghing nervously. As she turned away he bent his head sideways staring at her bottom as she had skin tight clothes. A man Like Scyfer could only be so nice. He saw how the light reflected nicely off her curves but as she looked over at him. He immediatly abandoned where he was looking and looked at her face.

As he followed her he stated. "I'm not that good." He admitted. "At least compared to most people around here." He staed a tad nervously. "I don't even have my weapons." He said telling her he could only fight her hand to hand.

Satomi shrugged, looking forward as she headed to the middle of the ring. She remained silent until she stood there, turning on her heel to face him. Looking him over, the young woman's lips pucked slightly in thought. After a moment, her right hand rose, fingers curling in to beckon him as she grinned.

"I'm not the strongest fighter here. I'm actaully fairly low, but I can hold my own. As for having weapons, that hardly matters. I prefer hand to hand."

Stepping out, Satomi moved so her feet were planted on the floor shoulder width apart. She made no move into a fighting stance, her hands simply falling to a relaxed position at her sides.

"You get first move. Hope you don't mind if I use some attacks based off energy."