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Who: Asakura Ryoko, ??? and Zero will probably pop up later?
What: idk, stuff. Possibly a fight?
When: April 25th, in the afternoon.
Where: Neon City.

Asakura had been going about a certain routine since she had found herself in the Digital World. A routine that wasn't all that interesting and not that exciting either, which made her feel slightly bad for her robot stalker. But only slightly, and not that often. But the routine, as dull as it is, was also quite precise as at the same time everyday she can be found at a cafe.

What is she doing at the cafe? Why sitting outside with a drink and observing the various digimon and 'Tamers' that pass by. It's quite dull to anyone watching her.

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"Hello there," said a voice.

Said voice came from an anthropomorphic bat, which now stood behind Asakura. "I was wondering if I could join you."

"Hm?"

Asakura had to turn a bit in her seat to see Rouge, and look down a bit since she had been looking a bit more... upwards, expecting the source of the voice to be taller. Then she made a gesture at an empty seat as she answered, "If you wish, I don't mind."

"Thank you very much," Rouge said, sitting down and crossing her legs.

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Rouge the Bat."

"Oh... I'm As--Ryoko Asakura," Asakura said, a bit distractedly as she had gone back to watching the passing crowds. "A pleasure."

"Ah yes, I know of you," Rouge replied. "You're the miss everyone has been treating oh so terribly on the network."

"Oh, is that why you decided to sit with me then?" She asked, still not moving to look at Rouge.

"You might say that," Rouge said. "I suppose you could say I wanted to see for myself what everyone found so interesting."

Asakura made a slight 'ah' sound at that, not looking at Rouge and for all intents and purposes looking like a regular japanese school girl.

So not anything special that would gain so much interest from various folks.

Rouge frowned a bit. She hadn't figured this would be easy, but she continued nonetheless.

"May I ask you a few questions?"

"If you'd like. I don't have much else to do." Asakura replied, as she finally moved. Although it was only to take a sip of her drink and not to do anything interesting.

"If you're not human, like I've been able to surmise... what are you then?" she asked, straight out.

"... You wouldn't really understand what I am, Miss," Asakura answered before taking another sip of her drink. "Although to use small words... I am an alien."

"My dear," Rouge replied, "one of my closest friends is a half alien hedgehog. I believe I can wrap my head around higher concepts."

"I doubt you could grasp what the Entity is," she responded, sounding quite bored now.

"Try me," Rouge replied, sounding interested.

"Hmm... I don't think I will."

And that was all Asakura felt like saying about the subject, at least for now.

Rouge blinked.

"Excuse me?"

She didn't reply, focusing more on finishing her drink and once Asakura was done with that she's going to stand up.

"Hm? I'm quite sure I made myself clear, unless your ears are only for show?"

"... Hmph. This conversation is over," Rouge said, turning to get up and walk away.

"Oh, and you say you're intelligent," Asakura smirks slightly. "And yet you're running away after only asking one question, how sad."

Rouge stopped.

Her eye visibly twitched.

And she spun around, kicking the table she and Asakura were sitting at, upending it upon Asakura.

Asakura moved, not at her usual inhumanly fast speed, to make sure the table didn't end up knocking her over. But it did manage to clip her, earning a slight annoyed sound from the girl.

"What a temper," she muttered, giving Rouge a flat look.

Rouge didn't respond. Instead, she just flew at Asakura, kicking high in an attempt to strike her in the ace.

Bringing her hands up to block the kick, and even try to grab Rouge's foot, when it connected Asakura winced. There is a slight frown on her face now, since she is sort of catching on that something isn't quite right with herself.

Not that Rouge would know this.

Rouge let out a particularly unladylike grunt, before spinning in mid-air and trying to follow up with another kick.

The grunt was a good warning, as Asakura leaned as far back as she could and dropped into a crouch to avoid the spinning kick.

"Oh dear, Mister Robot!" Asakura shouted, for what might seem like no reason at all, as she pulled out her combat knife. "I hope you won't be mad at me for defending myself!"

"I'll make you sorry for daring to cross me!" Rouge replied, swinging a punch at the young woman.

She didn't reply, as she went to parry Rouge's punch not with a punch of her own but with the knife she pulled out.

In fact Asakura is aiming more to stab than parry.

Rouge's eyes widened, but she leapt back in time, the stab only managing to cut across her top.

"You little...," she spat, backing up a bit.

Asakura held the knife in front of her in a defensive way when Rouge lept back, as she stood up and let out a slow breath.

"You are the one who started a fight with an unknown factor, ma'am."

"Ladies, ladies."

There was a heavy clunk nearby, as Zero landed, fully decked out in armor. Ryuudamon was beside him, but quiet as his partner rose to his feet, hand going to the Z-Saber sheathed on his back. He didn't draw it yet, however.

"Is this really necessary?"

Rouge's eyes widened, and she crossed her arms in front of herself, frowning.

"I have no interest in fighting with DATS too," she said, plainly.

In a flash the knife Asakura was holding is now gone, and she puts on her best innocent look. Even though she knows Zero saw the whole thing.

"I did say that I was merely defending myself, Mister Robot stalker," she gave as her reply, smiling sweetly.

Zero didn't show much in the way of emotion. His mouth was just a straight line as he approached them, Ryuudamon as his heels.

"Yeah, sure. Just what the hell was that all about?"

"I don't have time for this," Rouge replied, spreading her wings and trying to fly away as fast as possible.

"Oh dear, it looks like the old bat doesn't want to talk to you, Mister Robot," Asakura said, much louder then she needed to just to make sure Rouge heard her.

That and they are drawing a tiny little crowd now, even though it's Neon City some people will gawk at anything.

Zero gave a slight scoff, lowering his hand from his sword and glancing at Asakura.

"Doesn't matter. Rouge isn't really my concern. So long as no one's hurt, let's not push things, shall we?"

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