Time in New York[open]

He didn't break. Sure it was not the best projectile in the world, but the kinetic impact would be considerable given the speed. Which meant he was interesting, and Mirja wanted to play with him some more. It seemed he was up for playing with her as well, as he warped into her location, and threw what looked to be quite a punch. The Warping threw her off a little, but there was still plenty of time for her to react. Having been playing with Colin and Tsubasa for so long, the world just seemed to slow down in comparison to those two. So she vanished in between that micromoment of him appearing and his fist connecting, and landed where he had set off.

"Only place that benefits being that slow is the bedroom. You could keep a girl going for hours~" She teased, drawing her Reiki to her fists and feet, preparing for the fun spat to come. She'd usually just fight him on a restrained base state, but she wanted to get some Martial Meditation in, and this seemed like the perfect opportunity. "Allow me to set the stage" she quipped, throwing out three small rocks with strange symbols carved on the front. They suddenly glowed, before burning away into dust, and a black dome arose over the surrounding hundred and twenty feet. The road, the pub, and the nearby houses had all vanished, replaced with a disturbing nothingness except for the pitch black walls of the Dome.

"Now, we can dance without worry of declining property value. Because it is always so much hassle when a terrible cross-dresser is thrown through your living room and ruins your interior decorating" She gave a broad grin, and adopted her Wolf-Fu style, which was to say, no apparent style at all.