1) [Right after 'The Runaway']
[Well a new machine is now sitting in the Hangars of Star Rose. Though a familiar face was soon leaving it. A very angry face at that. Peola was stomping down the gantry, tearing her helmet off and hurling it into a wall with brutal force. She was ranting and screaming angrily in a mixture of english and a language known to no human being on Earth at her current situation. Why? Well her secret was out. She was a Runaway Alien Princess with a horde of potential suitors. And now all of them were coming to Earth for her. What's more her sister somehow managed to sneak into Star Rose and was probably responsible for her Gespenst's breakdown - which was the whole reason she had to switch Regalis Filia back on in the first place.]
-Untranslatable enraged screaming- SWEAR TO GOD I'LL TEAR OFF HER ARMS AND -more untranslatable enraged screams- SMASH THEIR STUPID FACES IN -Do you actually want to know what she's saying? Its not pretty- HATE THEIR STUPID IDEAS AND HIS STUPID PLANS AND HIS STUPID NEED FOR ME TO GET MARRIED -Yeaaah best we don't know- RAAAAAAAAARGH!!!!
[Aaaand Wallpunch. Do you risk turning the wrath of a furious princess at you?]
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[Peola has.... relatively calmed down and is sitting in a lounge, curled up on a chair with a look that is mixed between annoyance, bitterness and resignation. She barely pays attention to the sight of a trio of people on TV trying to beat the everloving crap out of each other in front of a cheering audience.]
I know you're there...
[She sighs grumpily, she already had a long and uncomfortable talk with the commanders about a lot of things... what was one more person asking her MORE questions.]
What do you want?
[Well a new machine is now sitting in the Hangars of Star Rose. Though a familiar face was soon leaving it. A very angry face at that. Peola was stomping down the gantry, tearing her helmet off and hurling it into a wall with brutal force. She was ranting and screaming angrily in a mixture of english and a language known to no human being on Earth at her current situation. Why? Well her secret was out. She was a Runaway Alien Princess with a horde of potential suitors. And now all of them were coming to Earth for her. What's more her sister somehow managed to sneak into Star Rose and was probably responsible for her Gespenst's breakdown - which was the whole reason she had to switch Regalis Filia back on in the first place.]
-Untranslatable enraged screaming- SWEAR TO GOD I'LL TEAR OFF HER ARMS AND -more untranslatable enraged screams- SMASH THEIR STUPID FACES IN -Do you actually want to know what she's saying? Its not pretty- HATE THEIR STUPID IDEAS AND HIS STUPID PLANS AND HIS STUPID NEED FOR ME TO GET MARRIED -Yeaaah best we don't know- RAAAAAAAAARGH!!!!
[Aaaand Wallpunch. Do you risk turning the wrath of a furious princess at you?]
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[Peola has.... relatively calmed down and is sitting in a lounge, curled up on a chair with a look that is mixed between annoyance, bitterness and resignation. She barely pays attention to the sight of a trio of people on TV trying to beat the everloving crap out of each other in front of a cheering audience.]
I know you're there...
[She sighs grumpily, she already had a long and uncomfortable talk with the commanders about a lot of things... what was one more person asking her MORE questions.]
What do you want?
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[Peola lets out a frustrated half scream, half groan.]
My sister just dragged me back into the damn mess I was trying to get away from!
And knowing those idiots chasing after me everyone else will get dragged into it too!
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[A fairly young looking girl was standing in the doorway with a mug in her hand and looking faintly confused by the sudden accusation.]
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[And Peola realized that she just outed herself to someone who might not have heard about it and pressed her fist into her forehead with a frustrated noise.]
Remote's on the table.
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[She took a seat, sipping from her coffee as she changed the channel to a soccer match that was half an hour in and the commentators were talking about how boring it had been.]
Seems like I didn't miss anything.
And whatever those things you listed are, they're just more things to take in.
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What?
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You know, I've never met a princess before! Jacob'd be real excited to see you.
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[Peola sighs thunderously.]
What do you want to know?
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Yes. That is why my Ki is blue. Its because I'm an alien.
Is there anything else you're going to say to me?
[She's rather surly right now, but you can't really blame her for it can you?]
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Uh....
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I mean, I looked over the battle recorder inside ScarleTiger... and it was my back being exposed that led you to...
[Ken sighs.]
You've barely had a chance to get away from them before they found out where you are.
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[Peola shook her head with a sigh as she sank deeper onto the chair and watched a guy get clotheslined on TV.]
I'm not sure how Ourania found me or got onto Star Rose... but she's definitely the one that messed with it. There's some footage of her in disguise and the information tied to the ID she used just up and deleted itself.
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You're an alien?!
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[The reply is on an equal level of grace.]
I'm also a princess.
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[Lamia - if one could hear Peola's thought processes, the sound you would be hearing is a horrific traincrash followed by the roar of an enraged demon as she slowly turned to look at you, radiating twenty kinds of hostility.]
What.
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[As VG enters the room he carries with him a 6 pack of quality beer and a tray of assorted snacks.]
I figured that you've had enough trouble after the last mission and probably hadn't had anything to eat yet. It might not make the most proper meal but at least it's something.
[VG sits and offers Peola one of the beers before opening one for himself and starting in on the tray.]
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Bleagh! What is this?
[She coughs a little, looking over the can again. She's never exactly had beer. Wine maybe.]
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Are you going to ask if you should trade me in to some of those idiots coming for me for some kind of favor?
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