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Wolfing time was here! She had heard from an indisputable source of Kenpachi Daimen that there was an intruder in the Rukongai. A Secret intruder that nobody else knew about yet and that she could take out for more points with Commander Ibiki. After the whole, Monsuta incident, she needed all the points she could get from her Oni-chan so she headed out to the location that she was given. It made her think of the time she had met Daimen, he was an intruder as well. She had access to more power than she did now however, so this fight wasn't going to be one that would be at all easy.
Of late there was a soft buzzing in her mind that she could never pinpoint or grasp hold of, it was as substantial as fog. And that pissed her off. And being pissed off, she needed to find this intruder and beat the crap out of him so she would be less pissed off. Only a little though, she doubted this intruder could entertain her the way Daimen did. But the one armed guy was busy with his new role as Captain and didn't have time to punch face with Mirja. Which was kind of sad.
Eventually, Mirja's nose and Reiatsu sensing led her to a spot in the Rukongai that housed a Vizard man. This must have been the intruder. She had nothing against Vizards, she herself was one apparently, but if they intruded then they would have to be dealt with the same way. He was lounging around on some roof top like he owned the place, and that was not going to do. So Mirja suddenly appeared above him and dropped in with an axe-kick aimed to his gut. It would certainly wake him up in a hurry, if it didn't break his everything.
Mirja noticed that he had managed to avoid her kick and retracted her foot within that moment to land lightly on the roof and prevent any damage. Such control over her body in minute instances screamed volumes of Mirja's skill in combat, but her irritation was not going to be put down like that. He reacted quickly, clearly not as asleep as he looked, and managed to get out of the way before she made contact. It reminded her of Damien's dodge of her Flash Point. That had made her fuming for days, what with her desire to be fast, to be the fastest!
"I am thirsty, yes. Thirsty for your blood!" she exclaimed, getting off the roof and then kicking off the ground as soon as she landed, launching herself at him with incredible speed. She was going to push harder and harder till she made him go crack, and nothing was going to get in the way of her fight with him and her earning of points from Ibiki. There was a focused seriousness to her that implied there would be no way to talk his way out of this one, she was out for his pain.
Her sudden rush forward would stop suddenly right in front of him and she would lash out a fist in his direction. It wasn't charged with anything, but wasn't restrained in any way, going forward with her full force and speed to hopefully do something. From the way he had reacted on the roof and his casual confidence Mirja knew he wasn't a foe to be underestimated, and so she would need to rock it out full tilt from the start and press him until he slipped up. Because people always slipped up when they were pressed hard by a manic wolf girl.
It wasn't a fluke or just something he happened to pull off because luck was in his side, he really was an agile opponent, one who was on a level she had not really faced all that often. It was in that moment she realized that the problem wouldn't be in putting him down, it would be in actually hitting him. Fighting someone like this was annoying, but she was going to hit him so hard his face fell off. There was a distinct lack of aggression to him, as well as the fact that he had been sleeping on a roof when she arrived. Something told her that he wasn't as intrudery as Daimen had let on, but that was something she would deal with at a later stage.
Right now she was going to have to make sure that she pressed this guy, and utilized all her body to turn tricks on him until something worked. In that moment, she caught his eye and smiled, before his instinct would tell him that nine fists were coming at him from different angles, all at the same time, and at a speed that put her previous strike to shame. Throwing Nine Hydra Heads into the fray so early was a gamble, but she hoped it would pay off when he realized that he would have to actually pick up his pace to catch all nine of them coming, and with those nine, she hoped to distract him from the tenth fist that spawned from her chest and launched itself towards him, speed enough to sound like the cracking of several whips as the small sound barrier surrounding the fist was broken with it's sheer speed. So many strikes in such a short period of time should, unless he was beyond Mirja's current abilities, at least put him on edge. And even if that failed, she still had more, with her new Heart's Kiai and her rather irritating but still solid Zero Point technique.
Mirja was getting really pissed off now. The man was so infuriating, like trying to hit fog. And yet she needed to hit him because she was getting increasingly vexed by his speedy dashing about and his annoying as hell smug superiority over the fact that she couldn't hit him. She threw caution to the wind and activated her Zero-Point Soul Refraction technique, powering through the discomfort as if it was hardly there with her irritation nearing anger over the man. Retracting her fist back to her - it seemed to do nothing anyway, he so easily dodged all ten perfectly coordinated shots - she felt herself get hit by a sword.
However, the little toy he was wielding had no strength behind it. She barely felt the hit as it was blunted by her bodysuit and then thoroughly absorbed by her insanely dense and incredibly durable body. The pressure didn't seem to bother Mirja at all, her Pressure of the Abyss technique allowing her to fend off that type of debilitation without much thought. "Mirja Eeola. Please break politely" she replied, glaring intensely at him and pushing her body to the enhanced limit, shattering the sound barrier and passing Mach 2 like it was a sign on a bike ridden by someone with no inhibitions of fear of their mortality.
Where she just watching the fight rather than participating, she would have marveled at how well he managed to slip between the attacks, how precise and swift his footing was, and how magnificent his control over the art of Hoho was. But as it stood, she was the one fighting the very annoying person and so there was no admiration. Just a desire to push faster and go harder. The buzzing in her head increased which only fueled her special brand of anger more, making her go even harder on her body so she could land a punch on his face, hoping to move quick enough that he wouldn't be able to see her coming. This was no longer about him being an invader, this was about him being smug and faster than her, two things Mirja disliked immensely.
"No. I need to be faster" came her reply. It was something that she said without thought, because it was ingrained in her very soul. However, due to the speed she was moving, she outran her words and smashed a fist into the chest of the man before the words spoke themselves like some sort of ghost-speaking. But instead of him getting hurt and possibly breaking something and going ouch, he turned into a lot of crows which then tried to attack her. She didn't make a move, their beaks would shatter on her hide, but it was an interesting use of Utsusemi.
When the crows finally dissipated, her first thought was to be angry! He dodged her frigging super-speed. If they used glass around here it would all have been shattered from super-sonic in the lower atmosphere, but he still managed to get away from it. Cheap Utsusemi rather than a full dodge but still. However, her necklace, Mai, spoke soft words and calmed her down so she could actually listen to the man. "Yea. He said you were an intruder. I figured out you were not a while ago but you annoyed me so I resolved to punch you in the face because wolf pride, and all" she flicked her tail aggitatedly and stared at him. Focusing internally, she had her heart scream, bursting a ton of energy into her system as she activated her Heart's Kiai; One Minute Wolfhood. Lionhood would be to much for this situation.
"So now, kick off" she said, pushing off the ground and flickering around the man so she appeared to be in several places at the same time. Heart's Kiai pushed her far harder than she usually could, but only lasted for a minute, so she needed to get things done now or she'd be unable to work. But she did follow his advice. She was so obsessed with catching him she didn't notice how tense she was getting, how she forced strength over fluidity, so she catch the wind and let it wipe away her heart's tears so she could catch the current and let it bring her movements into a sharper level, and help her boop his head. She wasn't going for a heavy hit anymore, just a ceremonial boop to catch him.