[center][b][h2][color=8882be]Asoka "Mercury"[/color][/h2]

Hayasori Mansion Remnant[/b][/center]

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"[color=8882be]You're asking me to fight ghouls. No matter how shit they are, it's still a risk I factor in, idiot. All you need is one outlier in their gang to make you shit bricks.[/color]"

Arms crossed, Asoka wasn't particularly amused by the second portion of Itsuki's statement about her. While the title surely stroked her ego, she didn't like to have it used in a manner to downgrade the threats ahead. You can't lead a pack of unpredictable ghouls without knowing yourself to never underestimate an enemy, or a situation in general. She'd eventually back up under the rotten porch of the decayed house, realizing just how bad her hair had gotten. The pigtails did the damage control, but goodness were they just a pain to wear at this point. Removing the elastics used to apply her style, she released her shoulder blade length hair. As she brushed its entirety with her gloved hands in the attempt to remove the mass of water caught in them. 

"[color=8882be]Besides, suck my dick all you want, I know you two morons are hotshots among our suitcase carrying friends. If the group is that weak, one of you should be enough, let alone some circlejerk coalition between the two of you.[/color]"

Nonetheless, if she didn't have to risk anything major, she was game to have this happen. May as well boost that karma slightly to make Asoka feel better about herself. So the two boys exchanged information about the place and how it could go, the little female ghoul didn't seem to interested in that. If she were to assault it, she'd of course look it up in her workplace and plan out how she'd make others do it for her with minimum damage to her assets. 

But then something awful occurred, something that defied common sense to those who knew who Asoka was as a woman. Patting her on the head, messing with her hair and then acting all big brother-ish. How demeaning it felt for her, a power monger megalomaniac with a severe superiority complex. It was unacceptable. A vein plopped out of her temple, and her eyelid twitched when Itsuki made it back in. Resisting the urge to shatter her own teeth in anger, she simply took in a deep breath before replying. 

"[color=8882be]Yeah, I'm happy with my place in this world alright ...[/color]"

And with that said in the most monotone of voices, she made it evident to the male that something wasn't ticking right. Though as he'd take the action to understand what was up, he'd be met with strong, forward kick on his tailbone. She promised she'd go for the coccyx after all. It wouldn't be surprising that she'd pull off so easily, even on a high rated like Itsuki, after all she was the skillful one of the gang. The kick was swift, and shouldn't be all that damaging by someone her size. Except she'd a ghoul. The coccyx would evidently break and the sheer force would propel Itsuki forward into wooden rubble within the house. 

This would hurt, somewhat, but as a ghoul it would be rather easy to shrug off by Itsuki. What would be harder would be the organ inevitably damaged there. The glorious family jewels. If he were also a Bikaku, the Kakuhou would also take a beating and deliver the most amusing of reactions. Now standing as authoritarian as ever, she slowly unbuttoned her prized coat before handing it on the opened door behind her. She was wearing a red plaid shirt, unbuttoned enough to show her cleavage. 

"[color=8882be]... Now you should learn yours, my beloved big brother. There are two things you should know. One, don't touch me like that. Ever. Two, just because we're quote on quote, "Siblings", doesn't automatically make us best friends. You're right on one thing, you are dumb. You know who I am, so don't push it.[/color]"

Rolling her eyes, she'd turn her head to face Kachi, the one who didn't seem to out of touch with reality, as she cracked her knuckles. She wasn't going to beat the crap out of Itsuki, not unless he'd retaliate, but she did feel pumped and the need to exact ritualistic actions and free herself from unneeded equipment took over. 

"[color=8882be]I'm game for this charity work, but I'm not butchering some hobo ghouls. I'm a bit above doing the dirty work these days, sweetie.[/color]"