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Mirja shook her head softly as Verniy claimed she did not want to be a bother. This girl was just too cute. Smol, cuddly, and polite to a fault as well. It was enough to drive a girl mad. But she was not being a bother for Mirja, nothing this cute could ever be a bother, so she shook her head. "Na, see I'm the reason why you can't get any training done. I clear this place out far to well and now you can't get anything to do an so at the crux of the matter, is me. And so I should fix what I have done" she explained, before patting Verniy, and heading off home, leaving the girl at the wastelands. It wasn't like she was in any trouble, nor would Mirja be gone for hours.
She came back some time later, with small bag. Opening it up, she fished out a small tablet-looking thing and nodded. This would help her very much in her quest to get some Hollows to kill. "This is called Hollow Bait. When you break it, you get a lot of hollows interested in this immediate vicinity. Thus solving the problem of there not being any hollows around to test yourself on" She told Verniy, giving her some time to get ready before breaking it. Once it broke, Hollows would start appearing in their droves. A little more than Mirja had planned, but there was only base level hollows. As long as nothing big like an Adjuchas came through, there wouldn't be a problem.
"I'll keep a look out for anything big that is coming our way. This is training, not a fight to the death. But other than that, train away, my dear" She then sat back, and watched Verniy in action.
Taking a seat fashioned from a rock, she sat down to watch Verniy deal with the hollows that had arrived. There was a far few of them, but they were scrub tier, and Mirja would not get anything from crushing them under her heel, so she simply watched. The style that Verniy used to fight was something that was interesting. She seemed to have some sort of draw-based style that was swift and precise, and then each kill she flicked off the blood and replaced it before going back in for another. Not to be dissuaded, her hand to hand skills seemed rather sharp as well. All in all, this was a very dangerous little girl. Which was good, Vastime needed girls like this.
Eventually she came back to Mirja and requested Mirja join her in this training. Which made Mirja cock her head softly. "Is that a, please join me in my training so we can train together thing, or is that a, the Hollows are a bit much and more are coming in every second I am getting overwhelmed and I'm going to collapse before finishing them all off thing?" Mirja asked, cocking her head softly as the Hollows lurched forward, only to be denied that with a glance from Mirja. The normal hollows were not exactly the smartest of things, but in this instance, their primal minds were working against them, as they saw death in Mirja's eyes and backed off instinctively. "Because, I can't really get much of anything worth anything fighting these guys. It'd be like a boxer doing weight lifts with a grain of rice. An unfortunate side effect of power is that you need a lot to get you off your ass in the morning, in the subject of training"
Mirja smiled at Verniy as she seemed almost sad that Mirja wasn't joining in. Maybe it was a bonding process where she came from? But these guys would collapse if she so much as sneezed in their direction. Verniy spoke, something that Mirja still couldn't get over, but it was only a single word. And then she carved a crowd of Hollows in half. It was an interesting technique, she hadn't hit them with a blade of wind, or anything like that. It was more like, she had bent space around her to carve them in half. It was certainly an interesting trick...
But then she asked how Mirja wanted to train. Honestly, she wanted to find where ever Zaraki had vanished to and feed him punched until one of them fell over. Probably Mirja, Zaraki was a beast. "Ohh, I.....I....." She trailed off, looking through the horde of hollows. Hollow Bait always called them in their droves, but one guy looked decidedly humanoid. And sans an arm. Which was interesting, because the arm didn't look as if it had been cut off, more viciously ripped off and then never regenerated. Which would make him Monsuier Drooler.
And then he was charging a Cero. Shit. Mirja swept Verniy off her feet and took off, clearing the path of the blast with barely a fraction of a second to spare. "Ahh, sorry about this. An old friend seems to have dropped by to say hello. You wouldn't mind if I went and said hello, would you?" Mirja asked, sorting through her runes and trying to decide which was the best to use. Verniy was pretty good with her sword, but getting caught up in her fight was not something she wanted to put on the smol Russian girl.
Sorting through her runes, she couldn't think of one that would protect Verniy and still allow her some freedom. The girl wasted a few more Hollows that tried to step up, and then she just shook her head and stood up. She would just have to rely on Verniy and hope that the girl's skills were sufficient to keep herself safe in this suddenly bad situation.
"I won't be long. You can watch if you want but it's just going to be me brutally murdering an Arrancar. If that would ruin your mental image of the cute wolf girl then try to avoid looking. I'd like for you to keep thinking of me as the cute Maid Girl and not the girl who just tore a guy's only remaining arm off and beat him to death with it" she said, before taking a few steps away and putting herself in the path of the Arrancar man.
"Hey Drool" She exclaimed, grinning. It was replied with a vicious scream of rage and a Sonido charge into Mirja. She had her guard up but Nova Lupus had ruined her usual durability, and so she was pushed back a few feet. "Come on Drool, I got a girl watching" she exclaimed. In response, the Arrancar charged a Cero from his arm stump and blasted Verniy's location with it. It got him a solid punch in the face as payment. And then a pitch black mask condensed on Mirja's face, and she glared at the man called Drool. "Ohh, you done goofed now, you little bitch"
Mirja wasted no time in rushing into the personal space of the Arrancar and slugging him across the jaw with a punch of speed and power. It rolled him, shook his brain and distorted his sense of balance enough that when Verniy - who had managed to deal with the Cero pretty handily - did her space altering slash, he was unable to dodge it. Not that he really needed to, the Hierro of this guy was his pride and joy, the main reason he wasn't dead yet from the first fight he had with Mirja. The blade cut, and he bled, but it was not enough to dismember him entirely.
The distraction, however, provided Mirja with enough time to launch a kick upwards into his gut. Using Saigan to explode the muscles in her leg, and then Fist of the Masked Wolf God to charge all her power to that point, the resulting impact was explosively powerful, blasting the Arrancar far into the sky, and over the horizon. Mirja scoffed and dispelled her mask. She was hoping to rip him in half with that kick, but didn't put enough power into it. But he wouldn't be bothering anyone for a while, Mirja felt a lot of things break in that kick.
"Well, that was fun! What do you say we clean up these bastards and then go get a drink at my cafe?" Mirja asked, running over to Verniy and obliterating a Hollow that tried to get in her way. "You certainly have a collection of interesting tricks, don't you? I feel confident, having you by my side in combat, having seen your skills with swordand space bending magic stuff. That, along with your ability to boost my morale just by talking to me, makes you great"