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[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?
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[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?
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[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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[She was trembling with barely restrained anger.]
One day he came back from a campaign on the outer rim of the Kingdom. They had to take one of his legs and he lost an eye... but if it was just that I know he would've done everything he could to get back on his feet.
He was sick when they brought him back. Coughing blood, pale... he could barely move and even talking hurt him. His ki was tainted... its like having something bad running through your body and soul at the same time... All he said was that he fought a terrifying enemy.
"HAH! So it turned out worse! He really was weak!"
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"You want to know why? Because I wanted to see if someone I gave birth to... Someone that weakling who managed to get the upper hand on me all those years ago fathered could be worth any sort of challenge."
[The words were insufferably smug. The implications were all the more worse for a now speechless Peola.]
"Surprised brat? I'm your mother. And if you need to have someone around to keep you safe I probably would have done worse to you than to your idiot brother-"
Harunn.
"Hm?"
His name. Is. Harunn.
"And that's supposed to mean something? I don't remember the names of every peon I crush underfoot."
[Peola barely keeps back her temper, though her hands were pretty tightly bunched up and aching to hit something.]
Ashe... I need to get out of here before I do something stupid. Gonna try to talk to the commanders or something to figure out what to do with... her...
"Go ahead! Run off and leave to go bow your head to some weaklings! You obviously know your place is at some fool's feet! Maybe your idiot father can find you a nice fat pig to keep you warm at night!"
[And Peola is storming off as fast as she can.]
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Uh... Ashe...? [Model A sounds worried. Ashe sounds very intense. You know those self-preservation alarms? Yeah, they should probably be somewhere around DEFCON 2 right now. Ashe has always sort of idealized familial bonds. She's always wanted to know who her family was, and her habit of taking on "little siblings" is not only for show. So someone like this mystery woman is pressing a lot of subsconscious buttons that should better be left unpressed]
Peola's brother, her father, Peola herself... they're your family! How can you speak to her like that?!
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[Despite the fact that Ashe had very easily flattened her and that she herself was restrained? She just gives Ashe a smug look.]
"Very easily. Family? What is that aside from another shackle that keeps you from getting stronger. Unathi thought so highly of it as well along with his duties as a king and it turned him into a cowardly old man on a throne. His own son was infected by that same sentimentality."
[Were she able to lean back and move her legs enough to rest in a way that would scream that she gives no shits, she would.]
"Peola's weak. She'll always be weak and she'll give birth to more weaklings. Better she just bow to some other weaklings will now to save everyone the time. Or better yet. Get thrown off a balcony like I wanted to do with her runt of a little sister."
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Do you want to see how "weak" fighting for other people's happiness makes you? Because I can give you a little lesson.
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Big talk coming from the one who isn't tied down. So go ahead. Do it. I bet you don't even have the guts.
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[Ashe turns to the security officers] Close the area in case she tries to escape, remote open her restraints. Wait about a minute and you can come in.
[Unsure, the security officers look at each other. But this woman has expressed an outright intention to kill their coworker, which definitely has them unpleased (guards got to hang together among all these crazy heroes, after all), and Ashe seems to know what she's doing, so...
After a bit, the mystery woman's restraints and cell doors come open. Ashe is simply waiting there for the other to attack, at the other side of the door, frowning. A smart person would probably back down now... but that's ot what's going to happen, is it?]
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Heh...
[To which she took a moment to relish being unchained again before a psychotic grin spread across her face. There was a very visible aura of sickly purple wrapping around her body.. mainly her hands as she rushed out of her cell and swung her hands at Ashe in a clawing motion!]
DIE!
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And so there's a blink, and a momentary hint of a purple and white armor - and by the time the jump rush reaches her, there's a complete lack of Ashe and a conspicuous abundance of whirling shuriken blades spinning in a twister of pain where the Hunter was a second ago.
Siarnaq's shape stands in the corridor to the side, the robotic ninja's creepy red eye looking on.]
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What-!?
[Yeah that got several cuts to her body and a whole lot of pain. The ki seemed to slowly be sealing the wounds but not healing them. Not per se. Still, Peola's mother lets out an animalistic snarl as she gets back to her feet with nothing but hatred in her eyes as she locks eyes (eye?) with Ashenaq.]
I have no idea how you did that... but I'm going to make sure to break you to bits so you don't do it again!
[Another charge as she attempts to unleash a thunderous punch at the robo-ninja. The ki in her hand almost screaming before it rushed forward in a way reminescent of the Big-O's Sudden Impact.]
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Ashe then becomes Mega Man A again, walking towards the mystery woman]
Are you starting to get it? I'm stronger than you, because I fight for something! I fight for those who can't fight for themselves! That is my story - that is who I am! So you're going to come quietly and not even think of threatening my friends again!
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[Beaten down, hair standing on end from the electrification and having the everloving hell beaten out of her, the intruder still manages to force herself to look up at Megaman A and attempt to spit at her. The attempt falls short and merely just stains her own clothing disgustingly with the blood flecked 'projectile'.]
"B...bn'ch...'f... n'nsns..."
[She attempts to get up only to crash into the ground. There's just no getting through to some people is there?]
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Didn't you say that those who are stronger get to tell those who are weaker what to do? That strength was the only thing you respected? It's less nice when you're on the other side, isn't it?
Well, here's what I'm telling you - don't you dare hurt anyone else or talk to your daughter like that again! Understand?
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[She struggles to curse, or glare, or simply do something to convey the sheer hatred and loathing she feels at this moment. The only thing she understands is strength... so it is a bitter pill to swallow when she forces out the word.]
"F'ne..."
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Good. [She carries her in, and closes the door before sending a ping to the guards outside.]
And by the way, while we're here... you never did tell me your name.
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"Serak. Serak Aella."
[She gives Ashe a cold look, shaky hands tightening again.]
"Only five people ever got my name from me. Not even my children know it."
[The way she said children was probably an indicator that very little had improved with her attitude.]
"You better be proud of yourself."
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I've no idea what the guys in command of this base will want to do with you, but I figure you're going to be in there for a few days before they let you go, so- oh hey guys. [Ashe waves at the incoming security guards] She'll behave. And sorry about the wall.