Keitha gave a small smirk watching as jun almost seemed to slip, "Pride, sir, pride. It may not be healthy but it does do a good job motivatin me ta win," She chuckled, "I guess it's tha irish in me" She said while swiftly stepping back to bring her foil up in a horizontal motion to black his vertical strike. Originally she had just been playing for fun, not really putting too much effort into her battling, but now there was a seriousness to her. She still had a fun atmosphere about her because she wasn't trying to kill the man, simply a fun competition, but she was indeed trying to win.

Keitha let out another chuckle, "Alright, a show sounds fun, no holdin back. It's time ta end this game o' cat an mouse." She said as they passed a few more parrys and strikes. She was waiting calmly for an opening, it wasn't long before one appeared to her. There was no side stepping this time, she suddenly lunged forward aiming her foil for the center of his torso. It was a bold move and hopefully it would be unexpected giving her enough time make contact. If it didn't work she would be at a vulnerable position to be struck at.

When Keitha swung her blade, she would feel an unusual surge from within her. It was her Jupiter energy filling her body with bristling energy and vigor. A strength that while normal to her alter ego would be on a lower scale for her human form,a activated by her will to win and her desire to press on and make her move for victory. The fact of the matter was, she was moving and acting with a speed and strength that barely but believably was natural, perhaps expressing to the others around that she was holding back this entire time.

Jun would move his foil to parry the decisive swing, but in his movement, a slight spark would go off and Jun's own foil would be knocked out of his hand while the tip of Keitha's foil would scratch and even slash his protective suit a little. It is only a reaction to step back that kept the damage from becoming something more significant.

Jun raises his hand, his palm open and fingers up as a sign that he would concede, and fingers the tear with his hand slightly. The spectators around were shocked, but begin to applaud at Keitha's sudden ferocity and show of strength.

"I concede the match. You must have been holding back and far out skill me. Thank you for humoring me up to this point." he says with a small chuckle and a warm, confident even in defeat smile as he removed his mask. However as he sees a man in the back of the room, his expression would sour. In the back of the room, a man with long, wavy brown hair and a blue suit would be watching Jun intently. He wouldn't have been in the room when Keitha first arrived, but it was clear he had business.

Jun leaves the room, the brown haired man following and out of sight of where Keitha was. Keitha would feel an uneasy vibe from within her about the other man's presence, perhaps enough to stay away.

Keitha had not been expecting the sudden burst of Jupiter's energy. She had never really felt both of her energies from her normal self and her Senshi self mix. She winced as she realized she had been charged to the point some static electricity went through her and out of her foil. She wanted to apologize, but came to the conclusion she couldn't because she very well couldn't explain that oh yeah she had the ability to control lightning.

She blinked as she realized she had won the matched. She looked at the small tear in Jun's protective gear and grimaced. "Yer welcome mate, me apologies for the tear, I actually think I got a little to carried away with it all." She pulled off her own helmet nodding and then smiling almost sheepishly to the applauds around her, she was not used to a crowd, even being in her classes and competition people usually didn't go to fencing matches and the people she competed with were so competitive they didn't praise each other.

She watched as Jun walked away to where a brown haired man stood, she frowned in slight curiosity having a strange felling feeling about the mans presence, but she could not quite place why. She sighed turning away to go to the changing rooms, she hadn't been there long, but she felt she had caused enough of a scene today and plus she didn't figure anyone else would want to duel her. It was very clear that Jun was one of their more seasoned fencers.

Outside the building, the brown haired man and Jun would talk for a bit. Since Keitha was preparing to leave, by the time she would end up outside, she would hear a slightly heated discussion in an alleyway nearby. The tall, overbearing brown haired man would be having a rather spirited discussion with Jun while Jun leaning against a wall with eyes closed and a calm smile.

"You know how this will end in the long run. Why would you want to resist it? You can reach an even greater height." he says, leaning over a wall and then glaring at Jun.

Jun chuckles a little as he exhales a sigh.

" Sanjouin, I told you once and I told you before. I have no interest in aiding your cause, regardless of what you may believe. In fact I think you need mental help to keep insisting such a thing." Jun says as his eyes open to have a dark, icy blue glare at the other man. The brown haired man was indignant, as he quickly regained his composure after his expression had shifted to anger for a moment.

"You know when you run out of time, and you know when your salvation will be denied. Now is your chance to change your fate. You know how to reach me, if you change your mind." he says as he begins to walk off, leaving Jun to sigh dejectedly, his blue hair waving a little in the cold. Shivers go down his body as he turns to head back inside. It was too cold outside for lacking his layers!

After Keitha had changed back to her normal clothing she waved goodbye to a few people with promises that she would be back next week and that she would not break anything next time. As she walked down the street and neared an alley way she overheard voices and from the tone of their voices they didn't sound very cheerful. She stopped frowning, she wasn't one to eavesdrop on others, but after a moments hesitation she recognized the voice of Jun, the blue haired man she had just met and dueled not ten minutes earlier.

She pressed herself against the alley way entrance so as not to be seen by the two gentlemen, she carefully peered into the alley way and saw Jun and the brown haired man he had walked out with. Her brow furrowed as she listened to the exchange. It didn't quite make since to her. What cause where they talking about? And what did salvation and fate have to do with it? Keitha may not have a degree in business but even she knew this wasn't a normal business meeting, it was being held in an alley way for Jupiter's sake.

As these thoughts ran through her mind she almost didn't realize that the conversation had ended and hadn't noticed that the men were going their separate ways. Keitha practically jumped off the wall she had been standing against to start walking in the direction of her house when she literally ran into Jun who was exiting the alley way to head back into the Community Center. She stepped back "M-me apologies about tha mate. I-i was jus leavin ta head me way home." She stammered rubbing her hands up and down her arms, but not from the cold, the Brown haired fellow was still sending creepy vibes toward her, her first instinct was the scream Covenant, but knew that that was preposterous. If the man had been apart of the Covenant he would have attacked her.

Jun sidestepped when Keitha nearly ran into him then caught her by the waist as she nearly fell on a patch of ice. While he would be probably much closer to Keitha than she would prefer, he clearly had nothing but honest intent in mind. As soon as she was stabilized, his hand was withdrawn and he tucked it to his side.

When Keitha apologized for earlier, Jun simply shakes his head his previously icy expression returning to one of more warmth and relative knowledge. The laid back behavior that

"Oh no, not at all. There's nothing wrong with how it ended up." he says, initially thinking that she was referring to what happened during the duel, but when he noticed that her eyes were focused on the retreating Sanjouin, he sighed.

"Ignore him...he's just a delusional peer in the business industry." he says, his tone a little darker at the mention of the man. As he watches his go off and out of sight, his expression softens.

"Would you like an escort back home? I'd feel better knowing that a young woman didn't make the trek home at night by herself." he says in a more cheerful tone, though his eyes seemed to give a little wariness still about the stranger.

Keitha let out a surprised yelp as her foot slipped on the ice and she started to fall, she was momentarily confused when her face didn't meet the side walk like she had expected it to. She then realized that Jun had caught. She cleared her throat as Jun let go over when she would clearly no longer be in danger of falling. She wasn't a big fan of people she didn't know touch her, unless of course they were dueling, but then again if they were dueling it meant she was loosing. "Thanks fer that mate."

She tilted her head, perplexed at both of his remarks about the duel, but ended up nodding as he caught on about what she had really been talking about, "Delusional, right, I'll take yer word for it then."

Keitha couldn't help but laugh in amusement at his request, "Thanks but no thanks mate, I may be a young woman, but I can handle meself, if any creepy crawlies come out I'll jus do em like I did you." She smiled jokingly.

"As you wish. Then I wish you the best." Jun says walking off with a slight smile and a wave and back in the building presumably to collect his things. Unless Keitha were to pursue him for some reason, she would be no further impeded on her way home.