[center][h2]Hana Oshiro - [color=deeppink]The Last Samurai[/color][/h2][/center]

[color=deeppink]"Actually, it will be me that will handle Ira."[/color] Behind Revan and Matt appeared the guild's other most prominent member. Hana's expression was neutral and emotionless, fitting with her monotone voice she just used. [color=deeppink]"You two have each challenged him already and both times you had let him go. It would only be fair if I get a turn, but the main reason I will fight him is because I'm not like you two."[/color] The pink-haired samurai stepped forward, standing before Revan and Matt with an authoritative pose. [color=deeppink]"If he brings harm to Taka then I will fell him in one strike."[/color]

The other two mages were powerful but they both knew that Hana fought differently than they did. While all three were comparable, Hana Oshiro was known as the sharpest offense. Her fights were always quick and clean, wasting no time to test her opponent or herself. Most have to build up to full strength but The Last Samurai comes out with maximum force every time. [color=deeppink]"I hope there is no problem with that. You have to remember that it is also part of [i]my[/i] responsibility to look out for everyone. Besides, from watching the two fights so far it might just require my touch to maintain our honor as the Wizards of Fiore."[/color] Finally a smile formed on her face immediately before turning to face Alice and her child.

Without any warning she crouched low to get eye-level with James and reached out to pinch both his cheeks. [color=deeppink]"This is your son? He's so cute. Has he shown any signs of magical aptitude yet?"[/color] Hana began, her monotone voice taking a friendly and sing-song tone to match the lighter mood.