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On the other end of the spectrum, this seemed like a regular day for General Mica, the same as any other, and the approaching Order aura was hardly worth thinking about for her. She felt it when it came into range, but one wouldn't have figured just by looking at her. There was no outward sign that the stone-faced general had felt anything unusual approaching, though she was moving in response to it, nonetheless. After all, she did have a job to do and she simply wasn't the type to ignore the presence of an aura, as small as it may first appear.

It felt like a first stage Senshi to her, young and with the way it seemed to be drawing closer to her without hesitation or signs of slowing down, either extremely brave or simply too inexperienced to know better. Mica wasn't sure which one it was or which she would have preferred. Perhaps the former... it wasn't often that she met such bravery on the other side and the ones that she did meet were more often then not reckless or had the great misfortune of meeting her more 'compassionate' officers prior.

Whoever this senshi was, he or she was in for a rude awakening, and Mica was going to make sure that this one would leave this encounter in one of two conditions: bloodied and wise from the ordeal, or dead. Mica waited until the approaching senshi was close before she gripped her spear, bringing the blade to her front and swinging it downwards as she jumped out from on top the rooftop, looking to drive its blade into her opponent's form as she came crashing down behind her. A kinder Negaverse officer might have announced themselves sooner and given her the chance to defend herself, but not Mica. The only warning she gave was her boots scraping against the roof when she jumped from it and the pebbles that fell clinked against the ground next to Megrez's feet.

Her blow may not have hit the desired target, but there was something extremely gratifying about getting the drop on an opponent and seeing the look of genuine surprise on their face. She had to hand it to the senshi for being able to dodge her strike, though she wouldn’t openly praise her enemy. No, she would have to earn it by doing more than dodging one of her attacks, and Mica was bringing her spear for another strike.

In response to her question, she gave a simple answer, smiling sweetly even when her blade was raised high for a second blow. “Mica. Your enemy. Now die…”

Mica wasn’t interested in names, spheres, or anything else when it came to the enemy. When she was left to her own devices, she would follow the most basic of rules when it came to approaching her enemy-- kill on sight.

Most of the Mica time didn't care for a Senshi's powers and when she did, it was only because she had failed to strike them down before they had the chance to use it on her. This time around, when the senshi dodged and turned to attack her, she got a good look at her magic and she instintively dodged, not getting a good enough look to notice exactly what it was until it splattered against the concrete next to her foot.

Curiosity demanded she look down at the projectile that her enemy threw at her, and it legitimately stopped her in her tracks and forced her to take a second look. Was that an egg? Did the Senshi summon an egg and throw it at her? Mica fought down the urge to laugh, though there was only so much of it that she could keep in, as a hint of her chuckles escaped as she spoke to her opponent. "Eggs? Or perhaps you reign over chickens? Either way, I'm afraid you're wading at the shallow end of the dream pool on this one..."

Which meant any notion of sparing her for Zinkenite or another General-King to bring over was out the window. What use would the Negaverse have with this one? "I'll make your demise quick..."

Had they not been enemies this day, Mica may have been proud of this senshi for not falling for her taunt, but that only seemed to encourage the general to bring a swift end to the fight. If she wasn’t going to talk, then there was no need to drag this encounter out any longer than it needed to be. Especially when the second one exploded next to her leg and got that disgusting goo on her dress.

Mica wasn’t they type to express disgust or anger when it came to vanity, but this was a raw egg. It was dangerous and it would smell rancid if not removed in a timely manner. That, and it was more of the fact that she had the nerve to think of facing off against an enemy with eggs that really set her off. Mica simply had enough, and her next strike was at an upward arch, and if her opponent didn’t jump back, they’d get a nasty cut from their naval and upwards… not a killing blow, but enough to render them useless as she went for the killing blow.

Gunn wasn't the type to get involved in others' fights, mostly because her aura-sensing was substandard and she knew it; what she thought was a first stage Negaverse officer was more likely to be two of them, or maybe a Captain. But she did have a good sense for first level Order signatures, courtesy of her own time as a Sailor Scout and her association with Megiddo, so when she sensed a single low-level Order senshi and a... Well, it was either a lot of Negaversers or a really strong single. Either way, when she went to investigate, it was a break in her patrolling that she wanted to make a habit of if she could. Her wingmen needed to be looked after, that was the long and short of it.

She came upon a first-level senshi she half recognized by Megiddo's description and half by the yolk painting the alleyway, a Negaverse officer she did not recognize, and bright red blood. Rather than panicking, rather than needing to step back and re-evaluate, Gunn's world went crystal clear and ice cold. "Megrez!" It was a risk, a big one, to guess at the senshi's name, but Gunn had to catch her attention now. "Get clear!"

By the time Gunn hit the alley floor, she'd completed the incantation for her Eternal attack. Sparks flew around her like her own personal asteroid ring and when Gunn shouted, they exploded into flame, a tower of it separating the General and the sailor scout.

When the flames cleared, a scant twenty seconds later, she wasted no time. Gunn hauled a** to grab the bleeding senshi and slung her over her shoulder, then hopped up to the rooftops and ******** booked it, intent on putting as much distance as she could between herself, Megrez, and that General.