Some of the soldiers had fallen back, the night was approaching quickly. Demoni smiled. Best time... She stepped forward and some of them looked at her, having not even noticed that she was there. She slowly walked forward and looked up, her eyes a bright green -- almost as green as jealousy itself. She stepped towards the firing range and smiled. No one was in there anymore, but the smell of sulfur was overwhelming. She placed the katana to her side and reached over, grabbing one of the guns that was left. She smiled, checking the chamber and it was basically full. 4 bullets left. She pulled it up and aimed it towards the target, pulling the trigger. The bullets traced through the air and destroyed what was left of the middle of the target. She smiled and put the gun back down.

It had a bit of recoil, but it was okay. It was a Walthman, but she liked her guns better. Way better. She had been watching the troops sparring... There was no one really that good to spar with; she wanted a challenge. She had been eyeing someone, but in the end, he lost as well.

Even before now, she had heard a lot about the Hellsing Organization. It's strong points and its weak points (though it didn't have many). Now she knew the techniques of each soldier, well mostly. She had to wonder if she was going to go out on "missions" with them or if Sir Integra had another thing in mind. She sighed heavily and looked down to her katana, unsheathing it slowly. The light flickered across the blade like a dancing pixie. She smiled and she placed the sheath to her left and started practicing.

She practiced every stance she could think of, some from the Mitsurugi that she had caught over the years, some from the Kenjutsu, and the Mou Tin Juet Kim stance that she had learned, but never really knew how… even some that not even Oni could specify and know.

Oni smiled as he stepped in the training room, he wanted to see how sharp her senses were he pushed up on the tsuba making the hibachi visible and it gave off a slight sound. "You look bored care for some sparing?" He smiled he had watched her techniques and although they were good they were no match for the true heten mitsurugi, "Impressive, but I could see each attack clearly, very interesting how a human can perform them though as they require beyond the godlike speed of the mitsurughi style."

She smiled and lowered the blade. "It seems as if you know really nothing about me other than what the Investigators say." She laughed. "...You don't know anything." She got into stance; it almost looked as if she was in a baseball batting stance, but the blade was almost directly over her head and there was a wicked smile on her face. She wanted to hold back, but there was a voice in her head that told her not to. She knew otherwise -- she didn't want to surprise them all at once, did she? She looked into his eyes. "Well... Heh, we going to start or just stand around wasting time?"

Oni laughed, "am I ignorant, or just playing you, perhaps I know more than you can possibly understand, perhaps I don't want to show you all my cards right away, either, my human weapons are 1 tenth of my power, so in truth it is you that know nothing, only what is in rumor, passed between people, this should be interesting." he stepped back into the stance for a simple batou jutsu; he would start this nice and easy.

She laughed. "Touché." She smiled and her eyes a dark raging color. She stepped a bit closer and did one swipe, knowing he'd easily block it. Her smile widened, and again, she swiped at him, knowing he'd block it as well. But as he would do this, her blade would disappear, turning it around slowly, not to basically chop him in half and meet his side. She only patted it softly, holding back the power that threatened to explode behind her eyes. "Come on... Show me that Mitsurugi style of yours. I'd like to see it, again." She smiled.

Oni smiled but instead of blocking it he simply moved gracefully out of its path, he knew what the sword was and how much she was holding back, "Not touché just bored, let's have some fun." he launched with the batou jutsu at a speed far superior to that of her half strikes.

She smiled and jumped into the air, barely dodging the speed of the Miya-Moto's fastest attack. She landed, her back facing him and she turned slowly. "I've heard it's a bad thing when you get bored." She chuckled softly, slapping her blade to eyelevel.

Oni turned swiftly, "if you think this is the fastest attack you've got a surprise coming, and yes it can be." the solders were gathering around and the crowd was growing, he leapt into the air with hardly any effort at all, "reyoutensen sumuchi." he used the batoujutsu inverted and upside down, coming in at a highly unpredictable angle and moving quite fast.

She held up the katana and backed away, making sure that no one was behind her. She took a deep breath and rushed forward, almost as fast as he was and placed her katana up against him. She smiled and was sent flying back, knocking over a troop anyway. She didn't move for a minute until the chamber in the middle of the katana started glowing a bright red. She stood, cracked her neck and opened her eyes. "Pretty good. See, now this… is a challenge." Her eyes were glowing a bright red, almost like the color of the chamber of her katana, but it throbbed brighter and brighter. The voices of the shadows started to grow louder and rise to the ears of the soldiers. "This is fun." She said as she tackled Oni and they both fell to the ground, the shadows curling around them. She smiled, looking into his eyes.

Oni looked down to her, "that would have been a nice move if that was me, but I'm still up here." he landed in front of her and smiled.

She smiled. "You use shadow magic as well?" She asked. She looked over to the troops and some of them backed away from her glowing eyes. She smiled and they slowly faded away. She turned back to Oni. "You'll be quite a challenge to beat. But I will... in time. Maybe once I feel... a bit better, and a little bit more… not paranoid." She laughed. "Maybe we can spar again. Everything here has my emotions on edge." She pushed herself up.

oni nodded, "perhaps, and no that wasn't shadow magic, I merely well fooled your senses into thinking I was there. be ready briefing is in an hour, we leave straight from there." he disappeared and left her to her thoughts. He appeared downstairs and gave Seras the same information telepathically.

Seras looked up and smiled; she had just gotten the clips for her gun. She nodded. Yes, Master. She answered. She was anxious to meet this new woman; she seemed to be interesting as Oni had said. Her eyes narrowed as she walked from her bedroom, something was different, not only having her here… but… Eh, maybe she was just on edge because of those dreams again. Who knew? She walked up towards the briefing room, always happy to be a bit early.