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Since his awakening, Nirvana had not forced himself to seek out battles, but they seemed to find him all the same. He stood there, starting down one pathetic youma. "Seriously, one would think that chaos had better things to do that take on me."

He rolled his eyes, his watch coming to his hand with just a thought. He grinned, the chain extending to its full length as he held it between his fingers. "Come on, I am tired and I just want to curl up with a book."

He watched the creature as it rushed him, he calculating its every move, dating to one side and spinning just enough that the heavy, metal end of his watch hit the youma firm in the back, sending it stumbling. "What I would not give for something abit larger..." he grumbled, his face drawn in a pout as he lifted one foot, kicking the creature beaten the shoulder blades.

He was momentarily distracted as he heard the call of a woman nearby. He startling and giving the youma just long enough to get the jump on him. He cursing and falling to the ground, the creature growling and hissing above him. "Thanks for the warning!"

He hissed as the creature's claws tore into his arm, blood blossoming there before he lifted a hand and slammed a fist into the creature's head. "Get off!" He lifted his legs, kicking the beast off, he pulling his arm to his chestand rising to his feet.

The youma itself seemed to recover quickly, but not only that, it seemed to split, being joined by two more of its kind. It was almost as if it knew there was another joining the battle, wanting to even the odds.

"Great..." he looked to the other that joined him, his pale blue eyes showing his annoyance. "Gonna help take on these creeps?" He didn't know why, but he just knew that this woman was one of his own, not a civilian.

He has to take a step back, he avoiding her swing as she sent one third of their adversary flying into the air in a cloud of dust. He would have applauded had it not been for his injured arm. She certainly owned the power she had, and that was interesting to him.

He only had a moment to think before one of the remaining youma rushed him. He groaned and flipped his weapon to his working arm, swirling the chain about the creaturesame head, trapping it before the heavy watch hit it firm between the eyes, sending it up into a cloud. "That was for my arm, disgusting thing."

He sighed, lowering his gaze to the blood dropping from the wounds. Normally he would not fight, not the violent type, but he had learned that youma were not human, it at least, not this sort. The idea that he could kill anything that had once been human, that terrified him. Life was the most important thing to him, always would be. "Last one is all yours..."

He waited until the final creature was destroyed before he let any pain show on his face. It would not do to show those bastards that they had dealt a decent blow. He turned his pale blue eyes to the woman before him, he smirking slightly despite the pain. "Not too bad, just twinges abit." He kept it held up against his chest, trying to stop the bleeding. "Caught on the straps, probably did more damage because of it. It will bruise I am certain."

It would be an interesting story to make up one he was home. How ever did sweet Gabriel come home with claw marks? He rolled his eyes and used his good hand to unwrap the band from his wrist, using it to wrap the wound proper.

"Thank you for the help. I guess they got the jump on me, couldn't sense them to start with and...well you see how that went." He chuckled and moved to lean against a nearby tree. He knew he must look a damn fool, but he was not use to this sort of battling. He was not certain he ever would be.

The young knight dusted himself off. He looking to her as she shared her experiences with him. It was good to know that his actions were not so very odd compared to others. He still did not know his place in this world, and to say he was not a natural fighter was certainly an undrestatement. He was a pacifist, and the thrill of the battle could not take its hold of Nirvana.

"New, yes. I know not what I am doing with these battles. I do not even know who or what these creatures are." He let his eyes rest on hers, abit of concern in his voice. "Were they ever human? Or are they so lost to the darkness that they have no lasting soul as we do? " He felt the slightest twinge of pain in his heart. A lasting soul held lasting scars. He wondered what sort of things he would learn, there were already so many questions

He listened to her, taking in all the information that he could give him. There were many things he would need to know, and distinguishing the humans from the monsters was certain something of great importance.

He took in her words, a thought crossing his face as he thought about the beasts. They were not human, but what were they? He knew that there were many dark things in this world, but damn, these things were gross.

"Senshi? I am not certain what that means as of yet, but it i certainly a pleasure to meet you, Phact. I am Ga...er...Nirvana, of Pluto." He would never get use to referring to himself in such a way. He had always been Gabriel Westinghouse, and now he had and alter ego, it was very surreal. He ran a hand through his thick, dark hair, his pale eyes closing for a moment as a slight blush flooded his cheeks. It would not do to give the alter ego away, after all, could he trust anyone now? True, she had helped him, but that did not make her an ally, if anything it just won her points in his book.

"So, have you been stalking me? Or did you just happen to come upon me in the middle of this s**t?" He laughed, his arm twitching as the pain hit him. "Damnit! That thing dug deep...." He growled and held his arm a bit tighter. It would be fun to explain when he got home. 'sorry mom, got attacked by a giant house cat...' Oh yea, that was believable.

He lifted his arm just a bit, keeping it against his chest, hoping that to do so would make the pain stop. He was not a medic, that was certain, but he did know that certain things could make the bleeding stop faster.

He closed his eyes, focusing on her words as she spoke. It helped him to see the words, think of them as she spoke. It drowned out the other feelings. "I do not believe so...I have not met someone like you until this point. I have been sort of playing it by ear, so to speak. Just walking about and taking in these nasty bastards when they pop up."

he opened his eyes and took a slow, deep breath. She could feel the auras? That meant that she could find these beasts from further away. Perhaps that was a skill that he would be able to acquire at some point. "Is is possible for me to pick up on these auras as well? or is that a...." He tried to think of the word she had used. "...a senshi thing?" He blinked, his pale eyes growing abit larger in his confusion.