Early this morning . . .

[x-sanfuaiyaa.livejournal.com]

I hate ninja. So so much.

Clarice and I encountered three from The Hand. Check the Kwannon files for more information about them. We managed to take them down, and they told us that they thought we were Yakuza spies. So she and I grabbed our things and teleported back here. They have no reason to follow us back here, since we didn't do anything except bump into them, but I'll be looking over my shoulder a lot more for the next few months.

Why does Japan hate me?

Comments

[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

... we can expect a complete report in the database, yes?

And I'm assuming that the two of you have already been to the infirmary if you had any bumps, scrapes, or assorted stab wounds that needed dealing with?

[x-sanfuaiyaa.livejournal.com]

You'll have it in the morning. Right now, I have a weird combination of jetlag, paranoia, and adrenaline and can barely see straight. I know it's late, but do you think I could run an obstacle course now? I can't sleep and could use a way to release energy.

We were relatively unscathed, but we stopped by anyway. Physically, we're fine.

[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

The Danger Room's free. I could set you up something if you wanted.

[x-sanfuaiyaa.livejournal.com]

Thank you. I'll be suited up in 10.