Machholz was feeling a lot more confident. She'd talked with Ida, won and lost a fight, and helped defeat a youma. Yes, the senshi was feeling pretty good about herself now. She lept onto a street light with ease, landing on one foot, almost silently and waited. There was
something out of the ordinary right now, but
what? It was almost the same kind of energy as when she fought that lieutenant that had badly bruised her.
Pale blue eyes scanned around and so far, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Frowning to herself, Machholz put one black painted nail to black lips and sighed. This was going to be an interesting day, whatever it turned up.
Just as she was about to move on, that energy seemed to be getting closer to her. Yes, that pit in her stomach.. This was someone, from what she recently learned, from the Negaverse. "Just wait for them," she whispered to herself, crouching down on the light post as best as she could. Maybe she'd get the death from above advantage.