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What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Suzaku Peristylium, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Byakko, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I’m the top swordswoman in the entire Class Zero. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this planet, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across Oriense and your existence is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Suzaku Peristylium and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re fucking dead, kiddo.

"Man what a gathering already, good to see all of y’guys alive and well!"

"I'd even go so far as to call that last mission grueling, but it is good to be back. You look well."

"Ahh— looks like I overslept… again."

"An assignment, probably."

Jack, Cinque, and Nine are hopeless causes, but I expect more from you. [blinks, seemingly unfazed] My training marks are fine, thank you. And I know better than to allow myself to be goaded by you. I have neither the time nor desire to test your theory, but rest assured, you would be evenly matched.

Jack, Cinque, and Nine are hopeless causes, but I expect more from you. [blinks, seemingly unfazed] My training marks are fine, thank you. And I know better than to allow myself to be goaded by you. I have neither the time nor desire to test your theory, but rest assured, you would be evenly matched.

I’ll never understand how some of you have no drive or ambition. Most of you, honestly.