Shirabe Tsukuyomi - Red Blade of War
The comment about her song caught Shirabe's attention. And then she noticed something about the person it came from. The way they moved... the way they looked... it could only mean one thing.
"Autoscorer..." She muttered under her breath, shifting herself into a ready stance again. It didn't make any sense though; the Autoscorers had all been destroyed, including one of them at least in part in the teeth of her saws, and it wasn't likely that any more were going to be made any time soon. And yet, as far as she could tell, there was another one right in front of her.
But it also didn't seem to be mocking her like the others had. Something was definitely off here.