[center][h1][color=skyblue]❅❄ Fuyuko Yamazaki ❄❅[/color][/h1][/center][hr]
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Fuyuko's introduction was much more sedate. She bowed, her hair hanging in her face and partially obscuring it. [color=skyblue]"It's nice to meet you, Shining Fist,"[/color] she replied in that soft voice. [color=skyblue]"I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself. Yamazaki, otherwise known as... uh, Fuyuko. No snappy magical girl title I'm afraid."[/color]

For all the other girl's friendliness, her astute observations put Fuyuko on edge. [i]Kinda-sorta enemies...[/i] Not only had Shining Fist guessed right about her magical nature, she somehow knew they were soon-to-be rivals. Mere assumptions, or were there things the warrior wasn't letting on? Was someone spying on potential opponents for her? Could this someone even be the masked watcher, secretly an ally instead of an enemy?

The breath Fuyuko drew to inquire caught in her throat. If she asked, an explanation might ease her worries to some extent, and even if there was none, it would let on that she suspected something. The problem was, she'd also confirm her participation. [color=skyblue]"How..."[/color] she began. Such a simple question - [i]How did you know we're enemies?[/i] - but the rest of the words wouldn't form.

[color=skyblue]"How, uh, should we go about this?"[/color] she asked instead, scurrying after Shining Fist. [color=skyblue]"I mean, this person sneaks up without a sound, and they move pretty quickly... Do you have a plan?"[/color]