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Much like the tiger of the jungle, Sailor Tsui was prowling the streets, taking to the shadows and trying to remain out of sight and sound of the civilians and the possible evil that lurked about. She jumped fences and walls, scaling walls and jumping around, taking advantage of the many years spent training in gymnastics to partake in a little bit of harmless parkour. Well, she felt more like a ninja than anything else, and finally having overcome her ongoing cold, she was really enjoying herself.

'Maybe this is what it means to be a Senshi?' Tsui thought, dashing along the concrete wall and timing her leap perfectly to land on the next wall without losing her balance. She was there and gone in a flash before anyone could notice her, causing her to chuckle softly to herself at the confused glance of the civilian she passed up, but making sure to remain aware and alert for youma. 'To be wild and free...'

But she knew that wasn't the case. No, she had a duty to fulfill, even though she didn't know what it was, exactly. This was a break from her rigorous studying, and she needed to blow off some steam. No, she wasn't necessarily looking for trouble, but if there was a youma, or a Negaverse general, or even a Dark Mirror senshi to punish, then she was definitely up for a scuffle. Some habits just died hard.

Her keen Senshi senses picked up on a familiar aura, and she came upon a small, condemned shop. There was a youma in there, not a big one but a youma left alone was a dangerous one indeed. So, Sailor Tsui cracked her knuckles and looked for a way in, preparing herself for the youma to get defensive once it picked up on her own aura. "Come out, come out, wherever you are. I promise to give you a quick death..."

'Actually, I can't promise that... though you'd be the first youma to find out.'

She had never killed a youma on her own before. There was a first time for everything...

Tsui was never the type to care about appearances; why else would she allow her black marks to be plainly visible on her left cheek when most girls her age would hide such strange birthmarks? No, Tsui and her civilian alter ego cared little for fashion and appearance, especially when she was likely going to get into some kind of scuffle by the end of the day anyway. So, in truth, her insults didn't hurt her feelings all that much.

However, the fact that it was coming from a senshi that looked like her? That's where the insult was, and Tsui gave a snide laugh as she pointed to the frills in her hair. "You're one to talk, Vegas Showgirl! I think you missed Las Vegas by, like, a million miles, what with THAT get up! Seriously, are you nothing but a head and legs in that outfit?"

Tsui was more of a rough and tumble kind of gal, but she enjoyed the occasional mouth-off as much as the stand off. Besides, she severely doubted that this girl would be as willing to go fist and fist with her, not with how much she claimed she honored her appearance, but she could have easily surprised her.

"And those antennae... you sure you're a senshi and not a show girl?"

"Senshi of Moths? That... explains a lot, actually," Tsui admitted, looking back and forth between her hair, which was undeniably beautiful to look at, especially compared to her own, and the antennae that dangled above it. Tsui was never the type to care about appearance, though that didn't mean she was completely oblivious to aesthetics of another, nor would she forgive others for making such harsh judgments onto her. "Unfortunately, I'm the Senshi of Tigers, and this tiger is more for fighting than preening. Otherwise, I'd be a peacock. Or a moth."

In truth, it was a rather weak attempt to retaliate for her comments, which meant that Tsui was growing more annoyed with the confrontation than amused. She was a fighter and the occasional show boater, not someone with a silver tongue and razor sharp wit. She was eager to fight, and she let it be known as she curled her hands into fists and looked ready to charge at the Dark Mirror Senshi. "Alright, Mothgirl, are we going to ruffle each others feathers a little longer or are we going to scuffle?"

Whereas Lesath was going for a kick, Tsui had decided to test her luck in throwing a punch. She may have been a basic level senshi, but she had guts, and she had determination. She had fought other Super ranked before, as well as strong youma, and she managed to come out of the situation alright in the end.

What she did not have was range. Which was something that Lesath had over her, as her foot connected with her jaw and sent the Tiger senshi flying backwards and right to the ground. She tumbled for a bit before slamming her back against the wall, and if it was ever possible to see stars or little birdies flying around her head, now was that time. Tsui had managed to give an incoherent grunt, before unconsciousness took her, Lesath's victory undeniable to see. "Use... legs... next time..."