[1] [During the mission 'An Awesome Prayer is Conflict With Us']
[PRAYER attacks, people panic. Police Machines go berserk. People Panic. The Evacuation has been hitting several snags and in the process was one kid in particular who didn't look very much like a local and was frantically trying to find his way through the scrambling mass of people trying to get to safety before he ended up tripping and crashing into the ground and whimpering panickedly in what appeared to be Russian of all things.]
-Why is this happening... what did I do to deserve this?!-
[He flinched as he got to his feet, holding the side of his head and looking around in a panic as the sounds of fighting were most definitely audible over the evacuating civvies.]
S..someone? Help... please!
[He's in over his head and has no idea what the hell he's supposed to do here.]
[2] [Some time after the mission.]
[With the PRAYER destroyed and Shaft sealed life slowly begins to return to normal despite several buildings needing repairs. For those who have lost their homes and livelihoods, the city is providing for them with food and shelter. As you pass by one such place though...]
Look... we're just five people away from the front, can't you guys wait a little?
"Out of the way you filthy gaijin punk! This food is for people that actually live in this city, not some worthless runt like you!"

[It seemed that there was a smaller kid being hassled by a group of local teenagers who were trying to force him out of the line. He was shoved jabbed and insulted but merely had a look on his face that this was clearly nothing new to him and he just sighed.]
Thirty three...
"Are you listening to me you little white haired freak?! I said out of the way!"
Fourteen...
"The hell are you even counting for?!"
Just about the number of braincells you probably have right now. I'd say you're on the level of a concussed goldfish right about now. and starting to go to comatose pebble.
"KISAMAAAAA!" * (Translator's note: Kisama means Yatsu)
[And he's picked up by his collar very easily, punched in the stomach and shoved into a garbage can with a crash. He barely manages to keep from falling over and looks at the line and- it had just tripled in size. And his new 'friends' were laughing and making vulgar gestures at him and telling him to take his filthy foreign garbage ass to the back of the line. It was at this point he heroically... chose to fall backwards into the pile of trash that had spilled out with his impact to its container and not bother to get up. He ignores the insistent growl of his stomach as he sighs.]
-Now all it needs is rain and it'd be another perfect day.-
[He grumbles bitterly and sadly as he looks up at the sky.]
[PRAYER attacks, people panic. Police Machines go berserk. People Panic. The Evacuation has been hitting several snags and in the process was one kid in particular who didn't look very much like a local and was frantically trying to find his way through the scrambling mass of people trying to get to safety before he ended up tripping and crashing into the ground and whimpering panickedly in what appeared to be Russian of all things.]
-Why is this happening... what did I do to deserve this?!-
[He flinched as he got to his feet, holding the side of his head and looking around in a panic as the sounds of fighting were most definitely audible over the evacuating civvies.]
S..someone? Help... please!
[He's in over his head and has no idea what the hell he's supposed to do here.]
[2] [Some time after the mission.]
[With the PRAYER destroyed and Shaft sealed life slowly begins to return to normal despite several buildings needing repairs. For those who have lost their homes and livelihoods, the city is providing for them with food and shelter. As you pass by one such place though...]
Look... we're just five people away from the front, can't you guys wait a little?
"Out of the way you filthy gaijin punk! This food is for people that actually live in this city, not some worthless runt like you!"
[It seemed that there was a smaller kid being hassled by a group of local teenagers who were trying to force him out of the line. He was shoved jabbed and insulted but merely had a look on his face that this was clearly nothing new to him and he just sighed.]
Thirty three...
"Are you listening to me you little white haired freak?! I said out of the way!"
Fourteen...
"The hell are you even counting for?!"
Just about the number of braincells you probably have right now. I'd say you're on the level of a concussed goldfish right about now. and starting to go to comatose pebble.
"KISAMAAAAA!" * (Translator's note: Kisama means Yatsu)
[And he's picked up by his collar very easily, punched in the stomach and shoved into a garbage can with a crash. He barely manages to keep from falling over and looks at the line and- it had just tripled in size. And his new 'friends' were laughing and making vulgar gestures at him and telling him to take his filthy foreign garbage ass to the back of the line. It was at this point he heroically... chose to fall backwards into the pile of trash that had spilled out with his impact to its container and not bother to get up. He ignores the insistent growl of his stomach as he sighs.]
-Now all it needs is rain and it'd be another perfect day.-
[He grumbles bitterly and sadly as he looks up at the sky.]
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Um...
"What are you? That freak gaijin's girlfriend or something? Take a hike!"
-And the winner for the Darwin Award for stupidity goes to Thug 1-
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[The line starts to move, but the punks are going to be cut off by Mizuki as she glances over back to Volya.]
Hey kid? Get back in line.
[And now back to the teenagers.]
As for who I am... just a concerned citizen. Now then. He's back in line so just apologize, please.
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You aren't going to hurt them too badly right? I mean they're jerks but... their homes got trashed...
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... Still waiting on that apology, gentlemen. Please, you're holding up the line.
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[Yeah no apology here, those thugs are going to try their luck with Mizuki here. Volya averts his eyes from the impending carnage.]
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[The leader's charge gets thrown off-track when Mizuki abruptly grabs his shirt and pulls him forward while bringing her knee up to smash into his gut. Her other foot shifts back in the process, and a swift blow to the solar (ha) plexix drops him as well. The third and the fourth get their punches caught mid-swing, Mizuki holding the arms up straight to leave them dangling as her grip tightens.]
I could crush your wrists right now. First one to show doubt of that gets to be an example for the other. Now, apologize to the kid. And for all the nice people behind you who had to see this.
[She kicks the leader once in the ribs. Not hard, just enough to get his attention.]
ALL of you!
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...Whoa...
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Alright people, just walk past them, don't worry. It's part of the learning experience for them.
[And Mizuki's just going to walk past them and ride shotgun with Volya, just for safety's sake.]
Don't worry too much about it. The loudest fighters are usually the most pathetic. It wasn't anything, really.
[Mizuki can think of at least one individual back on base who that applies to. But she offers Volya her hand.]
I'm Mizuki.
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[He takes her hand happily, looking happier than he felt for a long time. He could barely remember the last time someone stood up for him like this.]
Thanks... you didn't have to help... but I really appreciate it. I think this is going to be my first real meal in months.
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And it's no problem. Didn't feel right that you were picked on just because you weren't Japanese. I can sorta relate to that.
[Says the creature who's not even human.]
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[Volya actually looks confused.]
I mean, after something like that I'm expecting a Savior like you to have a lot of friends.
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[And man... that way he said 'Savior'. Kinda a nice ring to it...]
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Now... well...
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I know the feeling.
For what it's worth though, I'm probably going to be in the city for quite a while on account of my job. So if you stick around... well, I'll see what I can do for you.
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I... dunno how long I'm gonna be staying here but I'm just glad that you're offering...
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