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The fiery Magus cocked her head to the side. Her newly forged katana ready for testing. She was confident in herself forging skill and her handling skill. How many women could say they forged their own weapons or even tools and were skilled in their use? Oh, wait... Not many people forged katanas anymore... And dojos were the only one's that really taught swordsmanship. Riiight.... She had the sword actually strapped to her back, along with the actual sleeve carrying Aoi Honoo. She was always armed! Well, then again she dares not soil Aoi Honoo, but more just treated the sword as if it were her very soul! Her other sword? Was just with her for testing purposes. It was her second maybe third product since she entered college. She was still learning, nowadays she had to learn and perfect the Matsuda's craft. She was skilled with other tools too! That was beside the point. She sauntered to the woods on the edge of Fuyuki's limits. Remote, quiet, and less likely to chop passer by's.[C]

Saiyuri Matsuda  	Also... She wanted to see in the sword could stand her heat. The woman had long brown hair tied into a high ponytail, she had aa black shirt and a pair of jeans on, with a red leather jacket, she had to wear something to keep herself warm. It was a bit cold out anyway. Even if her body produced a natural heat she still was mildly uncomfortable in the cold. Damn those who actually liked the cold. How'd they manage? The sound of twigs and legs crunched under her boots, she hopped and tripped through bushes. She didn't go too far in, being as she didn't feel like getting lost. So as she got deeper, she would leave a trail of trees with a piece of bright yellow tape. Something akin to police lines or caution tape. But it was blank instead. She had wrapped it around the trunk every few trees so she could find her way back. Why had she this? Well, Saiyuri had a very... bad... Actually a terrible sense of directions. It was surprising she made it THIS far wth out getting lost.[C]

She finally got deep in and tossed her bag onto the floor. Stepping further into the clearing she placed the sleeve for Aoi Honoo at her side on the ground. She pulled the other sword out from its sheath from her back and inspected the work. Taking a few practice swings she stepped repeatedly. Keeping her form. Like a kendo student. Step... Step... Step... Why didn't she just practice with a bamboo sword? Easy... Because she needed to see how this unnamed sword would handle itself. She could probably get to it... If it survived this test. After a few practice swings, she inhaled and exhales. Stopping her swings she brought the blade close to her now. Inspecting the sheen of the chrome. Her piercing blue hues inspected the work. Looking for any imperfections she might have overlooked before. As to avoid possible explosions... Nothing... Good. She took a breath and eyed the blade. Then looked down at the sleeve at her feet. She needed to replicate it... She needed to.[C]

The sound of her circuits echoed through the air, as the lines started to form from her forearm to her fingertips. Her right hand grasping firmly at the hilt. Her left hand raised up, the lines would form up to the finger tips she extended her index finger and middle finger up and keeping them close together. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Starting to mumbled a series of soft words. It was Japanese y nature of course. Her fingertips ignited into a large blue flame. Tilted the sword sideways, her eyes shot open and she ran the fingers that were on fire across the blades back. The hissing and steel started to turn red. The heat was started to cause the metal to sizzle and spark. For a moment it seemed like it could work! The blue flame started to form around the sword as she dragged her fingers to the tip. After a few seconds, all seemed well. So in an act of irrational thinking and excitement Saiyuri would grasp with both hands now, her sword now on fire literally.[C]

She swung it around with the proper stand. However her success and joy were short lived when the flame started to grow, and the metal would start to spark. Causing her to grow surprised as it caused a loud gun shot like noise... than something akin to an explosion. In other words... Extremely loud.... However... no explosion... No, instead the metal of the blade was now so hot ... it melted... and started to drip from the sheath onto the ground below. This caused Saiyuri to drop the hilt and step back. Watching the flame snuff itself out in the hot heap of molten steel now on the ground beside the destroyed hilt that stuck out of it now.[E]