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Labyrinthite had allowed himself out for the evening. In the months that had passed since his incident with Adamantine and Dia, he had been more cautious when he allowed himself to patrol. He was a general and his capacity to fulfill quotas and uphold his duties were easy enough.

He had been in the game for nearly seven years now, he thought himself to be efficient and more than capable of using the tools at his disposal with expertise.

These little slips could be handled. He would stay in control. Labyrinthite was stronger than the beast rattling the bars of the cage that confined them.

His footsteps were heavy as he crossed one rooftop, then another. Around him he could feel the blips of energy signatures, some close enough that he thought he could eclipse and overtake them easily but opted to continue to roam without a hard purpose. It did not take him long to come upon an aura that he found distasteful and once whiskey-gold found the source a snarl rumbled from his throat.

His cage rattled, he didn't think that he could contain the beast.

Into his hand his scythe was summoned and he stepped froward, carrying the weight behind him with a slow drag. "Well, well. That do we have here?"

When he chuckled, it was a low rumble of laughter with his teeth bared and the points of his canines flashing in the dim light that the street and moon provided for the pair.

"Fret? No, you're barely an insect worth crushing beneath my boots."

Whiskey-gold watched as he was practically disregarded and while he appeared outwardly composted, the beast within was snarling and snapping at the bars demanding to be let out.

"It's a pity that you appear to care so little for your mortality, I had hoped to play with my food a little more." When he laughed this time, it was dark and curling.

He didn't wait for a reply, up went the scythe and pink spats carried him forward when he swung.

His weapon was designed for longer range attacks but he was a master at utilizing it. As the dark mirror senshi attempted to kick him he shifted his grip on the bone spine staff until his hand was holding the skull itself.

"Nice try," he said, voice low. One hand went to catch the foot as it connected with his gut, a grunt escaping the general but didn't stop him from being able to move. With a shift of his hand, the tip of the beak blade connected with some part of the senshi's face and he shoved back, hand sliding down the spine of his weapon before he raised it again.

"Death came knocking," he laughed, the heavy scythe lifting before he moved to swing it down onto his poor target.

(Bump up)

Leto had no intentions of patrolling that night- she had taken to MirrorSpace on a search for the strange crystals that had begun to appear and she was rather deep in the stark whiteness and smoke when she felt it. Her compact mirror sent a tingle down her spine and as she summoned it from her subspace, all color drained from her face.

A distress signal.

She typically didn't get involved in other peoples' fights as she made an effort not to baby the new recruits. Ares never once babied her, and she followed her Queens same ideals and techniques when it came to the Court. But a distress call? That was something she couldn't ignore, just in case.

Remaining in her Eternal form, she pushed through the surface of the nearest mirror and came out on the other end in the area that the call came from. She immediately felt the power signatures of two basic Dark Mirror Senshi and a General and she moved in that direction only to watch as the General towered over the purple-haired Senshi on the ground. She was sure she felt a second Dark Mirror Senshi around, though... Red eyes scanned the area, an eyebrow raised as she caught sight of the woman leaning casually against a tree. Lips curled into a snarl, she stomped towards her. "You get a distress call from your Court and you stand here and watch? You should hope that it's never you on the other end of that call one day."

With a glare, Leto moved towards the prone Senshi and the General that she was sure was ready to kill him. "HEY!," she yelled out at him, hoping to pull him away.

He could feel the ripple, the disturbance that alerted him to the fact that they were no longer alone-- civilians and the civilian disguised ignored. Still, it did not stop him or deter him even though the blood in his veins seemed to boil in response to what the new auras seemed to signify.

Mirror senshi.

A snarl ripped from his throat, pupils dilating as drew back a foot and kicked the purple haired senshi, hard, in the stomach with enough force to send him skidding back into a nearby tree.

Whiskey eyes flicked over to the compact, vaguely registering that it might have been the cause of the sudden appearance of others. It was Leto's shout that garnered his attention, especially when she grew close. His mouth quirked upward, sharp and wolfish grin taking up his face.

"Look who crawled out of the mirror." He laughed, loud and dark and bitter. "You think you can save him? I doubt you could even save yourself." His grip on his weapon shifted, hand sliding down the bone staff until he was hoisting the skull and the blade up. "Let's play, Leto."

She might not recognize him, but he knew exactly who she was and he swung anyway.

The words spoke to her from their so called 'Princess' made that smile just grow on Laverna's lips. This woman had one fatal flaw in her so called curse to her. Laverna never planned to be on the call for help. Help after all was a joke for there was always a price.

"Foolish woman. She will cause many deaths." Laverna rolled her eyes and continued to follow the actions. The General's attention was now focused away from the other Dark Mirror and on the one who appeared to lust for blood as much as she did.

It was not until she watched the one in purple go flying into the tree that Laverna finally gave out the sigh and willed herself to move. In the shadows she traveled, searching for the way around the battle before them to find the fallen male.

When she finally knelt over him, Laverna looked down at his face and clicked a tongue. "Hey...you awake? Hey." Laverna knelt down and tapped the side of his face. "Oh come now...you can't be taking a nap."

Groaning, Laverna reached out, wrapped her arms under his and began to drag. "Fools." She sighed as she worked to get him out from the action.