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It was late, and Stillwaterite was frequenting one of her favorite spots for collecting her quota. It was one of the seedier parts of the city. There were a lot of run down buildings and refuse scattered about because people couldn't respect what wasn't their's. In the service of Metalia, she was doing her part to clean up. The corrupt eternal stood, letting the body of the man she had sunk her hand into slide against the wall until it sagged on the ground. She idly inspected the starseed, and couldn't help but wonder how such a pretty thing could house something so ugly for the umpteenth time. It just never ceased to amaze her.

The sudden appearance of an Order signature on her radar though had her alert, and she turned in the direction it was coming from. Hm. It seemed below her. For a moment, she couldn't help but wonder if it was Beringia again, coming to try another half-hearted persuasion.

Oh. That was definitely not Beringia. The senshi looked rather adorable in the innocent and didn't know what she was up against kind of way.

The corrupt pocketed the starseed despite the senshi's approach, and couldn't help but smile a bit wryly. Pyrophanite said a lot of senshis and knights tended to start a monologue instead of just hopping to it. Going through great lengths to tell them about all the wrong they were doing instead of actually stopping them. Would this be the start of one?

"But it is, dear, and you're not in a position to stop me. So do yourself a favor and turn around, please. I'm not interested in fighting you."