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The sky had been a bit overcast when Sidouer powered up maybe a half hour ago. The evening brought with it a slight chill, but that was to be expected as summer began it's transition into Fall. With what happened last time she was out on patrol, she honestly found herself a bit reluctant to be going out tonight. The last thing she wanted to do was fight another youma like that again.

With a roll of her eyes and a sneer of disgust from thinking about that septic-tank-with-a-brain youma, the creme haired senshi continued patrolling the perimeter of her neighborhood, hopping from roof top to roof top ensuring that there were no chaos signatures near by. It actually came as a relief that there was nobody around, save for a few pedestrians walking home and a few random cars, by the time she finished the first lap. With a flick of her wrist, Sidouer summoned her phone to check the time.'11:15...' she let out an audible sigh. If it wasn't for the fact that she tried to patrol at the very minimum two hours every time she went out, she would be heading home about now to soak in a hot bath then head to bed.

As it was she felt fairly confident that her neighborhood was safe for tonight, and if her time was up she would be able to rest comfortably in her own bed. Alas that was not the case, 'off to the next patrol area...' she thought with less enthusiasm than she normally possessed. Maybe luck would smile on her this evening and present her with someone who would rather chat instead of fight.

She had barely made it to the part of town where homes started to meld into shops and house converted restaurants when she sensed a chaos signature quickly approaching. Nobody who moved that fast ever sought to chat..."Crap, this is so not going to end well." No sooner after the last word left her chapped lips did she turn on her heel and run. She knew there was no way she'd get away, the strength of the signature she was familiar with, having run into five individuals with the same auroras or stronger. If that wasn't enough of an indication, then their speed sure gave it away. Regardless, the only things on her mind was; not here around people's homes again, and away from lights. The dimmer the area the better, though some light would be nice.

Skidding to an abrupt stop, Sidouer’s heels dug into the soft earth like driving tent stakes into the ground. Just a moment ago he had been behind her, and yet now he stood a few feet in front of her with a wicked grin that spoke of un-pleasantries yet to come.

Even with the surrounding area dimly lit she could see his shining silver eyes stared at her with a wild anticipation, and it was at that moment she knew there would be no escape. With much effort, the Senshi of Static swallowed the dry lump in her throat. Never mind all the running she did while she was wondering around as a civilian or the self-proclaimed powered training she did in the woods; add fear to the mix and you have a recipe for mental and physical exhaustion a lot sooner than anticipated.

Not liking the close proximity to someone of his strength and apparent intent to engage her in a physical fight rather than a verbal spar, Sidouer took one slow step backwards followed by another. Crossing her arms in front of herself she rested her gloved hands on her elbows, an action that no doubt made her look timid and scared to someone who did not know her sphere nor the mechanics of her attack.

Slowly shaking her head she finally replied, “I’m not lost.” Even if she was, all she would need to do is jump on one of the roofs and look for some identifiable landmark. Either way, she patrolled this area regularly and even though she couldn’t tell you who’s home they were next to, she did at least know the neighborhood well enough.