Ritsu was hoping to have a little sparring session with Xanus after helping Nen find his superior but things took a different turn from her expectation. It seemed as though the ensign's superior wasn't there. Well, there was more than one training ground in Marineford. Perhaps it was foolish to be optimistic about finding the guy in the first one they checked. She was already in a training mindset and wasn't really up for walking around some more to check other places, especially since it was also already raining outside. The prince might be kinder and would help him out with it. But instead of suggesting to look elsewhere, the ensign made a rather bold proposal of having a duel with the Rear Admirals.
"Those are fighting words Nen. I'm not one to turn down a challenge especially when I'm already in the mood for it."
She gently picked up her passenger on top of her head and set her down on a nearby bench. Meme stretched and yawned, opening her eyes slightly to see what was going on. The dwarf was quick on the uptake and understood upon realizing they were in the training grounds.
"You don't mind if I went first right Xanus?" She said this but she wouldn't even wait for him to reply before heading towards the field.
As she walked, Nen spoke a little bit more about himself, claiming that he came from Wano and was the greatest swordsman there. Indeed Wano samurai had a reputation for their amazing swordplay and even if he didn't brag about being the greatest swordsman, it would still pique Ritsu's interest to see for herself how good they were. The word that he used to refer to himself though was Ronin. That meant that for one reason or another, he lost his master, either due to the man being killed or Nen being discharged from service. The latter often came with negative implications but it would be weird for a villain to decide to join the Marines. Perhaps it was the former. They would have to chat a bit more later.
"That's an interesting trick you have there." She would say as the man seemingly materialized a sword out of thin air. "I don't think that kind of ability comes with being a great swordsman. But it's certainly convenient to always have a blade at the ready. I'm afraid I'm at a disadvantage here."
Ritsu was wary despite her excited tone. This was no ordinary ensign or samurai standing before her. Her trained eyes would tell her that the sudden appearance of the katana was not due to sleight of hand. Some mysterious power was at work here that gave Nen the ability to form a weapon from nothing. Perhaps a Devil Fruit? The power of creation was deadly in the hands of a skilled master as they could summon any weapon they wished depending on the situation. So it would be best if she kept her eyes open for anything else that might come out besides the man's sword.
Assuming he would wait for her to get into position, she would stop at about 8 meters in front of him and take on a fighting stance facing him, revealing that her forte was martial arts, which explained her earlier statement that she was at a disadvantage. Behind her the wall of the training grounds past the edge of the field was about 6 meters away. Meanwhile she was right at the center from the walls on the sides. She had no obvious openings and was perfectly on guard. From her pose, there were innumerable variations of possible strikes she could easily throw with minimal efficient motion at a moment's notice. Judging from the length of his sword, he would need to take between 5 to 8 steps before Ritsu was within slashing range of his blade unless he had some secret ranged attack waiting in the wings. Of course with his power of creation, there was also a chance he could lengthen his blade. Ritsu had to respond quickly as soon as the man tried anything.
"Ready when you are." She smiled, with high hopes, implying that she would let him make the first move.