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[After Mars, Peola can be found in the hangar at Star Rose, seated close by her Gespenst and looking half asleep as she lazily drank the contents of a small nondescript carton of fruit juice. The mood was still tense practically everywhere, even after managing to save everyone. People don't simply forget friends and several hundred civilians dying so easily.]
[She paused a moment and moved her free hand in front of her, stretching it slowly before pulling her lips away from the straw with a sigh.]
I really hope today means everything is going to get better...
[Still, when a perfectly average security guard does that well on the field... its a good sign yes? She waves lazily for some reason.]
You need something?
[Wait... was she talking to you?]
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[Peola's at a gym somewhere. Alhambra, Star Rose, The Macross, Sakihama... it doesn't really matter. Either way when you see her, she's training pretty hard as a barrage of strikes filled the air and battered the everloving hell out of the poor training dummy that was set up.]
Haaaaaaa!!!
[You can see that she's been at this for quite a while. However it seems that there's something else in the way she moves. While she was indeed pushing herself to her limits, the look in her eyes betrayed a sense of exuberance. Part of why she was training so hard wasn't just to get stronger, but simply because she enjoyed it - all but immersing herself into the flow of punches and kicks.]
[She hasn't noticed you yet, a change of pace from her regular schtick.]
[After Mars, Peola can be found in the hangar at Star Rose, seated close by her Gespenst and looking half asleep as she lazily drank the contents of a small nondescript carton of fruit juice. The mood was still tense practically everywhere, even after managing to save everyone. People don't simply forget friends and several hundred civilians dying so easily.]
[She paused a moment and moved her free hand in front of her, stretching it slowly before pulling her lips away from the straw with a sigh.]
I really hope today means everything is going to get better...
[Still, when a perfectly average security guard does that well on the field... its a good sign yes? She waves lazily for some reason.]
You need something?
[Wait... was she talking to you?]
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[Peola's at a gym somewhere. Alhambra, Star Rose, The Macross, Sakihama... it doesn't really matter. Either way when you see her, she's training pretty hard as a barrage of strikes filled the air and battered the everloving hell out of the poor training dummy that was set up.]
Haaaaaaa!!!
[You can see that she's been at this for quite a while. However it seems that there's something else in the way she moves. While she was indeed pushing herself to her limits, the look in her eyes betrayed a sense of exuberance. Part of why she was training so hard wasn't just to get stronger, but simply because she enjoyed it - all but immersing herself into the flow of punches and kicks.]
[She hasn't noticed you yet, a change of pace from her regular schtick.]
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[Ken tries to land on his feet again, but fumbles more than a few times to find secure footing. At least, compared to some other fights where this has happened, he managed to stop himself.]
What a quick reaction...
[Even with his yell for a warning, Ken was impressed by how his opponent had managed.]
Certainly not a moron at fighting.
[And... yet Ken himself doesn't appear to shift his tactics, just getting into another stance, and waiting for Peola to come.]
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[She grinned as she brushed at her chin, bouncing on the balls of her feet for a moment before charging straight in again, going for a grapple this time around!]
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And then, slip out from his own shirt to get free, before attempting to wrap it around her arms - and give himself leverage by which to pull her in for an uppercut!]
How about that?!
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[And yet Ken's fist does not recoil! It would seem they are at, as they say, an impasse!]
You... ready to give up yet?
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I got through some of the most intense training you could even think about to get where I am now, I'm not going to lose to some random person in a gym in the middle of nowhere!
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[Ken... is... laughing? He doesn't look right.]
You have no idea, do you?
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[And Peola uses this opening to quickly let loose another solid punch to Ken's body! Reeeeally shouldn't have gotten distracted here Ken.]
Gotcha!
But seriously, I have no idea what you're talking about.