Well it took me quite a while to write some more of this, mostly because I was lazy, work, had better things to do and such

Anyway here is a little more

I don't own anything of Halo or Sekirei

The next day in the morning.

After breakfast was eaten, all the members of Izumo Inn went to do their daily duties, Homura was in his room sleeping of the stress he had accumulated over the night as a host. Those times were tough, when there was a busy evening at the club, especially when Takami came over to whine and bitch about her shitty day. Uzume was helping Miya out in the kitchen, washing the dishes and cleaning up after one of Miya's delightful breakfasts. Matsu was up in her little room keeping an eye open for interesting things that could happen any moment in the city. Miya as per usual was outside by the entrance of the Inn to sweep the pavement, you know to keep up the appearance of a diligent widow and not some super powered alien. As she was sweeping Miya was lost in her thoughts about the occurrences of yesterday, so when she started to feel a familiar presence coming closer to the inn, it took Miya a while to notice, but when she did feelings of utter hatred started to boil up inside of her. Looking up and gazing towards the gate that marked the entrance to her property, her eyes fell on the form of that blasted Karasuba as she just gently landed on the street after having jumped of a roof. Now there weren't many things that Miya really hated, but sure as hell Karasuba was one of those.

"Hey Miya, long time no see." Karasuba spoke up, with a placid smile in place while she got herself ready for combat should the need arise for it. Miya narrowed her eyes, and stared the rabid dog I front of her down. While doing so she notice how dishevelled Karasuba was, her disciplinary uniform had a few knits in it and there was what looked like blood caking her foot. Apparently she had been in a fight already.

"What do you want scum" was all that Miya said, deigning to try and resolve the matter without breaking anything around her house.

"Well, you know I fucking hate being her as much as you but, Jesus I can't believe I'm saying this, but I need your help." Karasuba said with quite a bit of venom in her voice.

Miya was actually stunned for a second thinking she misheard what Karasuba said, but after a moment of silence and no visible change in Karasubas demeanour she realized she had actually heard right. "Pray tell, what got in that disgusting head of yours thinking that I would help you huh?" was Miya's response.

"Hey, hey no need to be rude now, I need a place for someone to take shelter for a bit, to stay under the radar if you so will, and we both know, nobody would dare to mess with you, expect me." Now this was new to Miya, Karasuba asking her to provide a safe house if you so will for someone.

"And what makes you think that I have in the least bit an interest in helping you out, scum?" questioned Miya.

"Well I thought your dear husband Takehito had this policy of never turning down someone in need, no?" Karasuba said with a smirk, but the moment she said those words Miya appeared in front of her, a low boom echoing after her rapid movement, with her broom raised high to strike her down. Karasuba not having her sword anymore and not really wanting to agitate the probably only person who could keep her Ashikabi under the radar, resigned herself to take the blow to her head.

But pain never came as she could see the stunned expression of Miya as she wondered what happened.

Miya was confused, her broom should have caved Karasubas head in, but mere millimetres before Karasubas head the broom seemed to be stuck, now the most curious thing still was, that there was a shimmering behind Karasuba that slowly started to fade and as the shimmering continued to fade, the seemingly empty spot behind Karasuba was taken over by a huge green behemoth in futuristic green armour, staring her down with his visored helmet. Looking back from the behemoth she found the impossible, that thing was stooping her broom that she had reinforced with her energy barehanded with a single hand. Trying to pull the broom back for another strike, Miya found she couldn't pull it free of the things grip. As Miya looked back to Karasuba she found her standing there with a shit eating grin in place and heard her say. "Hmm, well, I guess meet my Ashikabi, Master Chief Petty Officer 117."

Flicking her gaze from Karasuba to this 117 thing, Miya spoke up again. "WHAT DO YOU WANT?"

"Sanctuary Ma'am." Came the reply from 117 in his deep voice.

Hearing 117 say this Miya's thoughts went rampant in her mind, could this guy, going by his voice be the one that caused all the mayhem in Shinto Teito yesterday? Giving him a once over again Miya realized how foolish of a train of thought this was. Of course was this the one MBI was searching high and low.

"Why should I help you?" Miya asked again. What happened now kind of surprised Miya, Karasuba was about to make a smart ass remark but all she managed to get out was "For Fuc…" and the green guy struck her in the neck with a well-placed chop. Having her eyes still on 117 and seeing him snuff Karasubas lights out, while she sunk to the street like a sack of rice, she shot him a questioning look.

"This should remove your discomfort Ma'am. Further introductions are in order." While the green behemoth said this he moved into attention and gave her a crisp salute, while saying. "Master Chief Petty Officer Sierra 117 UNSC Naval division." Lowering his hand John stuck it out towards Miya for a handshake. "Call me Master Chief or Chief for short."

Still trying to cope with the situation stared at the offered appendage for a few seconds before she too slowly reached out to grab his hand. Surprise by the gentle handshake that Chief gave her Miya looked at his visor trying to make eye contact, which was quite difficult when her reflected eyes stared back at her. "I'm Miya Asama, I would usually say nice to meet you but under these circumstances that would be a lie."

And there it was, typical Miya and terribly honest.

"Now if possible could we have a little chat from prying eyes?" Chief said as he picked the incapacitated Karasuba off the ground and swung her unceremoniously over his shoulder.

"That would be much appreciated, I have many questions." Miya replied, with a curious glint appearing in her eyes.