A minor clan samurai was practicing jiujitsu in a grey training suit. He was sweating, after being through several kata from his sensei, but he seemed to enjoy himself.

He finished his latest series, a set of kicks and holds, and took a break, breathing loudly. She noticed the samurai-ko with the Lion mon, and nodded towards her.

"Ujina Jin, nikutai of the 101st Drop Trooper brigade, of the 1st Spaceborne Battalion." He gave a bow. "Nothing like an early morning workout, neh? Best way to start the day in my opinion."

He observed her movements. That was indeed a nice trick with the throat stomp. "You progress from a throw to the stomp, I assume."

"Or something less intricate if the situation is complicated. I have used a shoulder charge before."
That had been a hell of a day.
"I am Shoan of the Murame who serve the Ikoma. I am honoured to meet you Ujina-sama, drop troopers have a reputation."

The Hare nodded, and started his own kata, focused on kicks this time. "That's a good approach too." He kicked out far, then drew back and spun to extend his leg once again, this time from the reverse. "Arigatou, we strive to do our best. Mostly, it's successful." He smirked.

"You here for the miai I assume?"

Despite having answered on the survey that she wasn't planning to make any use of a dojo in the city, boredom prompted Tenma to do just that. Having just had a swim and an early lunch, she sought to expand on her earlier workout with something more gymastic.

Thus she arrived in her gymnastic uniform, skin tight leotard with full arms. Finding a spot to sit in the somewhat busy looking space, she started putting athletic tape on her feet for grip.

"Eh...depends. My first Orbital Drop? I was nervous, but looking forward to it. This miai? Kinda the same." He shrugged, loosening some of his joints in the meanwhile. "I guess, this is different, as the effect is more permanent, what with a spouse and all. But then, a bad orbital drop means I die and end up in the kharmic wheel. So...dunno. The same?"

Man, that was a confusing set of words.

"This your first miai?"

"Well...it is my first. Honestly, I never thought about it, just seemed like the polite thing to ask?" He shrugged. "I guess if I marry someone at a miai, and they die. And then miai again. And they also die. And then you know, a new miai. And then lung cancer. Or orbital drop. Or falling off stairs..."

The Hare seemed to be lost in thought.

"Well, this is both of our first miai, so let's do our best. Gambatte Ikoma-san! Murame-san."

Jin awkwardly scratched his neck, like protagonist-kun when talking to his favorite love interest-chan. Or something.

"Arigatou Murame-san." He finished his awkwardness and stepped towards a bokken. "Next up, some kenjutsu drills. I must say, I haven't really been to similar worlds before. Or had time to sight see much. You? Been on a frontier world before?"

His eyes wondered towards the Scorpion in the gymanstic call, and sent her a small nod of greeting.

"Greetings, Hare-san... Lion-sama. Philosophizing in the dojo, hm? This one is Bayushi Tenma, yoriki."

Done taking up she stands and takes some steps towards the two, giving a graceful bow with a stylized flourish.

Jin started a series of rapid strikes, cutting close and whirling around, the drill a number of fast strikes ending up with an overhead strike from a jumping position (of course.)

"Ah, Bayushi-san." He guessed, hopefully. "Ujina Jin, Nikutai of the 101st Drop Tropp brigade, from the 1st Spaceborne Battalion." He gave her a nod, then extended her bokken towards Shoan "Care for a spar?"