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[1]
[To say Regalis Filia was pretty damn trashed after the latest engagement with the Zentraedi was an understatement. Indeed it was designed first and foremost to protect its pilot, it didn't mean the beating wasn't straining in itself. Peola was sitting on the deck of the Macross with a number of bandages on her, kicking her feet lazily as she looked out to sea. Ever so often she'd glance at her bandages in annoyance and tug at them a little.]
For an annoying big talking Pacifist, that jerk Kaifun knows how to throw a person.
[She gives you a wry smile and waves.]
Do you think we did good enough out there?
[2]
[Not too far from the Macross and the Unity Group in town, there was a woman making something of a commotion. She was a tall, brutal looking specimen, numerous scars on her body and face. There was also a distinct air of smugness and a somewhat vicious grin on her face.]
You.
[Her hand snaps out towards you.]
I'm looking for a brat named Peola. I felt and saw her around here... so where is she?
[As she lowers her hand her fingers curl into a fist as bones pop.]
I'm not one for asking twice so you better cough it up.
[To say Regalis Filia was pretty damn trashed after the latest engagement with the Zentraedi was an understatement. Indeed it was designed first and foremost to protect its pilot, it didn't mean the beating wasn't straining in itself. Peola was sitting on the deck of the Macross with a number of bandages on her, kicking her feet lazily as she looked out to sea. Ever so often she'd glance at her bandages in annoyance and tug at them a little.]
For an annoying big talking Pacifist, that jerk Kaifun knows how to throw a person.
[She gives you a wry smile and waves.]
Do you think we did good enough out there?
[2]
[Not too far from the Macross and the Unity Group in town, there was a woman making something of a commotion. She was a tall, brutal looking specimen, numerous scars on her body and face. There was also a distinct air of smugness and a somewhat vicious grin on her face.]
You.
[Her hand snaps out towards you.]
I'm looking for a brat named Peola. I felt and saw her around here... so where is she?
[As she lowers her hand her fingers curl into a fist as bones pop.]
I'm not one for asking twice so you better cough it up.
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That tone of yours is irritating me. Its making me sick. Sick enough to want to beat it into a pulp.
[She cracks her knuckles and without any further warning charges and throws a punch at Lady Grey's face.]
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"...And a hasty one you are, too."
[Now, for a normal person, talking after getting a face full of fist from someone like the Mystery Woman would no doubt be very difficult for many painful (and likely lethal) reasons. However, it soon becomes clear that the person being attacked in this case is far from ordinary, if her outfit didn't give that away enough...
The fist...doesn't connect with its intended target, but an open palm. Yet, somehow, it's stopped cold. The more keen, of course, would notice that the ground around the two was now cracked, as if the force had been redirected into it in an instant.]
"I do believe the feeling is mutual. The key difference being that I've little time to waste with garbage today; loud mouthed or not."
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[Yeah this caught her off guard. Then the garbage comment happened.]
You... YOU DARE?! I am the bane of battlefields and armies! YOU DARE CALL ME GARBAGE?!
[Mystery woman is so mad at this dismissal she proceeds to pump an absurd amount of her ki into her next punch to try blast Lady Grey out of existance. Clearly she has not properly looked before she leapt.]
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[Now THAT earns a raised eyebrow from the Kijin. It's not so much shock as it is disbelief that someone was this serious about punching, though.
More than that, the result of that super ki-charged punch would've been pretty disastrous for the surroundings and onlookers even if Lady Grey had dealt with it exactly like before.
Luckily, that's not the case: despite using the same palm to defend herself, the attack is terminated in the form of a mostly harmless shock-wave that ripples through the air; doing no more than knocking down a number of bystanders and possibly triggering car alarms.]
"...Well, if that's a title you hold, I most definitely do not want anything to do with it.
"Now, unless you have a point to prove, there is a search for me to attend to. I would rather avoid spilling blood here - it's very difficult to wash off, you see... no matter whose insides it may come from."
[She lowers her hand after a pause, and turns around before walking off. Maybe one can say it's unwise, especially because Mystery Woman is left physically unharmed; but after that display...]
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Damn... you... get back here-
[And after expending all that ki in a massive burst she collapses. Even someone supposedly as tough as her can feel exhaustion.]
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"..."
[The white-haired woman pauses to look over her shoulder, shrugs, and then continues on her merry way.
She'll leave this one to the people who are sticking around in this city.]