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Symphonic Dance
Shalimar stands at a cliff ledge and frowns at the setting sun. The beautiful waters of the sea glow radiantly in the lighting. The rhythmic pounding of the waters against the base of the cliff sounds like the pounding of a drum.
"Come here to think too?" a voice asks from behind her.
Shalimar turns and stares at the young girl, around fifteen at the most. She smiles back and curtsies politely, before walking over. She inhales the fresh salty air of the sea happily.
"I like thinking here too," she continues. "So what is on your mind, Shalimar Fox?"
She turns on the girl instantly. "Who are you and how do you know me?"
"Me?" she asks. "Oh, sorry, my name is Fujiwara, Koori, and you and I haven't met before. I suppose then, I don't particularly know you. Word travels far I guess of the infamous Mutant X."
"How?" she begins.
"Despite what you may think, I am here to help you," Koori turns and stares straight into Shalimar's eyes, her voice deadly serious. "I can only help you and your friends if no one else knows of my existence. I have come a great distance to help you and despite what you may or may not say, I promise that I will be intervening."
"No," Shalimar replies. "We're fine on our own, you don't need to put yourself at risk needlessly."
"I see…" Koori frowns. "Then it seems our discussion is over. Farewell, until next time Miss Fox."
Author's Note: This is before series 3 – Mutant X