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Midnight approached and with it, the conclusion to her weekly patrolling. At one point in her career, she'd almost made it a nightly routine, to patrol around various parts of the city in hopes of snagging some energy, star seeds or a general sense of accomplishment.

But, with the sudden disappearance of her General and the lack of warmth of the weather outdoors, she'd scaled back her Negaverse enthusiasm to a whopping one night a week. She knew that such a good thing wouldn't last, that someone would eventually snitch her out for slacking, but she was going to enjoy the moment while it lingered.

Black heels echoed as she hopped off the side of the park's bridge, landing next to the walkway tunnel. Maybe she'd warm up some leftover pizza when she got home and pop in one of the DVDs she'd lifted from her earlier visit to James' apartment. That'd be a good ending to the night.

She glanced up and caught a glimpse of the purple haired senshi staring back at her. His face wasn't familiar, but his signature absolutely stunk of Order. Not exactly the sort of guy she was hoping to run into, this evening.

"Last time I checked, the park was available to everyone."

Her tone was gruff, matching her general attitude. One hand moved up to adjust her gloves. If this punk wanted a scuffle, she'd be happy to oblige him...for the time being.

First chance she saw, she was out of there, but it wouldn't hurt to put one of these jerks in their place. Who in the world would dare tell her where she could and couldn't be?!

"People like me?" She scoffed, hand raising to cover her chest and the gaping chasm that sat between her breasts. "It sounds as if a certain little twerp needs a lesson on manners."

A small gumdrop appeared from thin air, falling into the open palm of her free hand. Her fingers curled around the piece and she smirked up towards the sailor scout whose attitude was clearly too big for his britches.

"In fact, I think someone could use a little sweetness in their life..."

With that, the gumdrop went sailing upwards towards the stranger.

Pink eyes narrowed as she watched him light something on fire, drawing out a flame from the lantern he pulled from she could only guess where. One heel took a step back, the super senshi prepared to make a run for it, when he leaned over from where he stood and blew on the fire.

An audible gasp escaped from her lips as eyes widened at the sight, legs nearly tripping over themselves as she moved to try to dodge out of the way of the fireball-like orbs. One of them managed to nick a flailing hand while another caught the side of her leg, both of them creating a sizzling sound on impact. The corrupted senshi shrieked at the sensation, her unharmed hand moving to rip the glove off before pressing her hand over the burn wound. Her leg moved inward, the wince on her expression proof that the stranger had made contact.

"I don't have time for this kind of abuse," She hissed, rubbing the burn which, in turn, created a further pained look on her face. "I'm leaving. But only because I want to!!"

With that, she was gone in a blink, teleporting herself out of the park and back to her apartment, where she'd spend the rest of the night nursing her burns instead of movie watching, cursing the fact she'd even bothered to go out on patrol that evening.