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Requiem of Destruction (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Akihime stomped over, her hair now lopsided, and grasped the blade from Hidemune's hand. "No...give her back...!" He growled, eyes unfocused. Akihime kicked him back down, "Shut up, boy."
 
A large surge of electricity hit Akihime dead in the center of her hand, Minehime still trying to fend Akihime off.
 
Minehime returned to her human form, looking to Hidemune for guidance. "Onii-chan.." She looked horrified, unsure of what she should do.
 
"Go get Mitsunari-sama...tell him this woman is not who she appears to be...! Go!" He said and pushed himself up, grabbing Akihime by her robes and throwing her off balance to give Minehime room.
 
Minehime didn't wait for a second, stumbling to her feet and hurrying out the door, she ran down the hallway as fast as she could. For a while she lost her way, having to double back and make countless turns, but she finally found her way to the main hall. She could hear the low chatter of people not too far off, and hurried toward it; entering the food hall, she scanned around for a familiar face, panic setting in.
 
When she spotted him, she went straight for him, completely ignoring Yoshitsugu. "M-Mitsunari-sama! Please! The woman that was brought her, she's- she's killing Hidemune!"
 
Mitsunari glanced at her before making a noise and looking to Yoshitsugu, "Please control your daughter, Yoshitsugu." He stated. The old man gave a slow nod and stood, "Take me to her, child.." He commanded gently.
 
Minehime nodded and walked as fast as she could- while also making sure Yoshitsugu didn't fall too far behind.
 
Yoshitsugu kept up rather well, all things considered. When they reached Hidemune's room, Akihime had Hidemune on the ground with her foot on his throat. "That's enough, Akihime." He stated. Akihime looked quickly and scowled.
"This doesn't concern you, Tou-san."
"Your services are no longer needed. You may leave." Yoshitsugu told her. She glared.
"Not until I leave with that worthless, stupid little girl!" She seethed. Yoshitsugu stared her dead in the eye and she froze slightly.
"Leave Osaka, Akihime." He told her, a chilling calm to his tone. Akihime actually trembled and removed her foot, Hidemune coughing and wheezing. Akihime stalked from the room, glaring death at Minehime.
 
Minehime paid no mind to Akihime, rushing to Hidemune's side and checking him over to make sure he wasn't hurt too badly. "Daijoubu..?" She asked, hands shaking.
 
((*scuttles on to Masa and Mego*))

Masamune had managed after so long to finally get Megohime to stop fretting so much about her arm, looking into as much information as he can about the red haired witch what robbed it in the first place. He came up with nothing, it was like she never existed to begin with. "God dammit."
 
Megohime was rarely away from Masamune's side, and when she was, she wasn't easy to find. Though she stopped fretting about her arm outwardly, on the inside she was still distraught about her missing limb. It wasn't the only thing she had lost either, her regenerative powers had slowed ten fold, leaving her healing time nearly the same as a humans.
 
Masamune gave up for a bit, as he usually did when trying to find what he could about the woman and her shitty elf companion. He stood and stretched, going off to find Megohime and check on her.
 
Megohime, like usual, was hard to find, and when Masamune did find her, she was in one of the unused ballrooms, seated by the window as she watched the landscape outside. She didn't say anything when he opened the door, but at least acknowledged him by glancing over her shoulder before looking back out the window.
 
"Hey..." He greeted gently, taking careful steps towards her. Not because he was nervous or afraid, but because she demanded a lot of space and talking to her was usually a very touch and go situation. "How ya feelin' today, Mego?"
 
Megohime was more like a pampered pet tiger than she was a living weapon, always fickle and hard to read. "I'm fine." It wasn't particularly short, but it was obvious she was a bit bored, her mood toward Masamune had been improving however, almost as if she was warming up to him. "Plans?"
 
She covered her mouth with her sleeve, glancing away a bit. "I wouldn't mind if you did." She obviously wanted to hear more.
 
Megohime thought in silence for a moment before she shook her head, unsure of the answer. "How?"
 
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