Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Nov 12, 2014 23:18:18 GMT
With reluctance, Natsumi, dressed in a strapless black dress that clung to her frame and heels, had taken up the role of her half-brother shortly after the incident that she still felt fuzzy about, since he was in little shape. She had little expectation of being able to trust anyone, but there was a knock at the door. Here we go.
Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Nov 12, 2014 23:26:43 GMT
She hadn't thought of that title, but she liked it. "I know you work with the company, whether in name or in actual loyalty. I wanted to talk to you. Since I doubt you respect Takatora much after what you've seen."
Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Nov 12, 2014 23:33:22 GMT
"I'm a little more perceptive than my half-brother." She stated matter-of-factly. "In this interim time..if I am to be sitting in that chair, I need to know that I have the respect of those under me. If such respect and trust isn't cultivated..betrayal and things going wrong can only result, and not necessarily in that order. So tell me, Minato. What must I do to earn your respect?"
Yoko dropped her false smile and gave a genuine smirk, "Well if we're being that open, I'll admit I doubt your legitimacy to the throne. The question of whether or not you are who you say you are non-withstanding, you still obtained your leadership thanks to the mere fact you are a 'Kureshima.' How am I supposed to keep my loyalty in-check when the leader is such a wet behind the ears greenhorn?"
Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Nov 12, 2014 23:52:45 GMT
"If the leader proves that they are not in fact, a wet behind the ears greenhorn." Natsumi replied simply. "I think you of all people should know that appearances can be deceiving. I'm not as naive, nor as trusting, as Taka was."
Yoko shrugged, "Then I must be truly fooled by your appearance. Your fight against the enemy the other day proved to me little of your true strength. But if you are truly wishing to prove yourself as leader to me, then fine, face me in combat. Just the two of us."
Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Nov 13, 2014 0:13:28 GMT
She looked Youko up and down and bit her lip. "With armor. Otherwise I would have no chance." There, some respect to Youko shown. Then, she transforms, slicing the knife and donning the armor of Zangetsu.
Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Nov 13, 2014 0:35:18 GMT
The Musou Saber remained sheathed on her belt, but she readies her Defender. "As you wish." She dashes forward, jumping up and coming down to punch at Yoko.