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[h2]Shuten Douji, Harbor- At Water's Edge[/h2][/center]
Where was it? Where was it!? Berserker furrowed her brow and stamped her foot again, shaking the pier she stood on. "[color=a187be]Did it sink already? Awww... But I don't want to get my Kimono will all wet![/color]" 

She pouted, before dismissing her sword into its glassy gourd, before shrugging out of her layers of purple silk and setting them aside next to the booze. "[color=a187be]No rolling off now![/color]" She chided the container with a giggle, which of course did not respond. She gave it a loving little pat, as if it had, before turning back towards the water and stretching.

A second later she had vanished into the water, using her excessive mana quantity in a surging dive that sent her rocketing straight to floor of the harbor. Her feet kicked back and forth and her whole body kind of wiggled side to side as if she was more of an eel than a person... Which may well be the truth, since she was a sorry excuse for a person and all being an oni. 

Even in the blackness of the depths it didn't take long for her to spot the bright red bowl. As she closed the distance towards her target and she wondered if her master was watching and if he could make out anything at all down here. A thought that was interrupted as she sensed another presence beside her- hostile! 

A second later she rocketed up out of the water, breaching like a surface to air missile with her prize held triumphant overhead in one hand and an enormous lobster that was nearly her own size in the other. She landed in a crouch, with such force as to send most of the water from her form via the sheer momentum."[color=a187be]Master, I'll be returning now. Please be ready to warm me up personally, as the water was oh so cold~Fufufu! I even brought us dinner~![/color]" 

With that she tied her kimono up around the gourd like a sack, slung it over her shoulder, and made back for home with bowl in hand and lobster squirming under her arm. The whiplash of traveling at full speed back to the forest would certainly 'calm it down' by the time she arrived. It was certainly not very lively when she walked into the clearing and dumped it at Ana's feet, smiling ear to ear. 

[center][b]Moved to Outskirts, Lucus Workshop[/b]
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