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Everything had happened so fast. One moment Axel had been living a fairly normal life. As normal as anyone could have in this city at least he supposed. The next he was suppose to fight the Negaverse and it's little buddies.

He could do that. This was what he was meant to do. And in his own way he'd get back at them.

The night air was warm. Sounds of the people below bustling about drifted upwards towards the rooftops but Hassaleh payed little mind to it as he sprinted from roof top to roof top. If he was going to patrol he was going to cover as much ground as he could. Concentrating hard on picking up any Chaos energy as he cleared alley after alley, clambering up short walls and bounding across roofs.

It wasn't until he was almost on top of her that he picked up a power level on par with his own. For the most part. But it didn't emanate the corruption he had been seeking. So that was probably why he hadn't caught it right away.

After a few jumps he landed on the far end of the roof from which she was sitting. Grey eyes hard yet curious. It was the first time he'd run into another White Moon Senshi. For a second he was a bit self conscious about the shorts he was sporting. Not quite the attire he would have chosen but it wasn't like he was asked what he'd like his fuku to look like either.

Clearing his throat deeply, Hassaleh crossed his arms over his broad chest. "Hard at work or hardly working?" Did he just....need to introduce himself right off? What the ******** was he suppose to do when confronted with another Senshi? This thing would take some work.

He didn't even blink at her knee jerk reaction. Instead he cleared the distance between them in a few long strides as it seemed she may fall right off the roof. Luckily for him he didn't have to do any saving of another Senshi tonight. It was certainly not on his agenda for the evening.

Once she righted herself he tilted his head just slightly at the mudslide of sentences she fumbled about with. She was unsure. About herself and what they were.

Understandable. He certainly wasn't any Senshi guru or anything. Half the time most of what he had figured out was through trial and error. Lots of trial and error.

Hassaleh gave a ponderous look to her outstretched hand. So quick to trust and extend a friendly hand. He could come up with five different ways to take her out by grabbing her hand alone, if he had the gumption. Perhaps it was a good thing this one had run into him tonight and not something else. While he could not say he had much experience in the Senshi fighting ring, this one seemed pretty green regardless.

Taking her hand gently, he flashed a dark charming smile. "Sailor Hassaleh, Senshi of Deserts." He quirked an eyebrow lightly. "Let me guess, you were awakened and then left with a million questions yes?"