[h1][color=Silver]Silme Raana[/color][/h1]

The moment she had pulled out her weapon, Silme had a shortsword in hand, his body tensed at the possibility of combat, only to just as quickly sheate it when he realized what she was doing. At her comment, he simply scoffed in response.

"Hardly, I don't deal in used go-AAAGGHHH!" Silmr retort was cut short due to him findingly his footing compromised by a thin sheet of ice that had defineteky not been there before. The fall brought with it a barrage of graphic curses pointed Mikoto's way, all of which involved violence, insertion of sharp, barbed, and/or spiky objects into unmentionable, and ocer all announcung just how badly he was going to kick her washboard chest, cop or no cop. By the time he had finished his rant, he was getting and preparing to give her a very in-depth demonstration of his skills on her, when there scrolls suddenly began ringing.

Giving the cadet a single glare filled with all of his rafe and contempt for her, he turned his attention to the text, gritting his teeth as he felt his anger reach it's boiling point. Once he was done reading, he slipped it back into his pocket before walking off, making a motion for her to follow.

"Come on and hurry your slow ass up. I know where we're going, and I want to get there sooner rather than later. I'm pissed off to hell, and since I can't take it out on you yet, then whoever ends up facing me in the ring is going to get the ass kicking of a lifetime."

With that said, he made his way forward, sending a small, nearly unoticeable amount of his Semblance into his feet, just incase she tried to pull the same trick twice. Eventually they'd reach one of the airships up to the Arena, where Silme would nearly get into fights with no less than 10 people, his mood soured by Mikoto's presence and his inability to break that smug face of her's. They'd eventually meet up with Amari in prep room X, Silme annoucing his displeasure and arrival by kicking the door open so hard, it nearly flew off it's hinges.

"Why didn't you tell me we'd already got a replacement for our previous waste of space, or that she was such a goddamn annoyance."

Despite his voice not lowering at all and his demeanor not getting any better, Mikoto would probably notice that Silme had said only a single vulgarity in that whole sentence, and had denied to call her any of the various other obscenities he'd had no problem screaming at her before.

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