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Post by Polar on Mar 18, 2016 12:48:18 GMT
Polar slowly descended toward the girl, but kept his distance. It wasn't that he was afraid of her, but he would prefer getting some answers rather than being forced to outright kill her.
"I want to know what a Saiyan scout is doing all the way out here on Earth," demanded Polar.
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Post by Arias on Mar 18, 2016 12:52:33 GMT
Arias slitted her eyes. Her pupils once again diluting to black slits within her hazel orbs that were her eyes. "Sayian SCOUT? I am not a scout." She replied, her voice sharper than daggers. Her eyes were blazing aggressively, her hands clenched into tight fists. It took a lot of her will to restrain herself from slashing at the Arcosian, her pride was getting in the way and blinding her as the conversation went on. Why doesn't he just leave me the hell alone already?! She thought angrily.
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Post by Polar on Mar 18, 2016 14:53:59 GMT
"Then explain this to me," Polar proclaimed, "What is a low-level Saiyan so far out here hiding in the wilderness? It seems quite suspicious."
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Post by Arias on Mar 18, 2016 14:58:37 GMT
Arias felt insulted by the comment Polar made, yet again. Her rage broke and her pride exploded in a flame that ignited within the core of her soul. Her claws cutting into her hands, causing her to bleed. At the scent of blood, her eyes began to glow and the next second she viciously attacked Polar with her claws extended. It seemed the scent of blood gave her a primal urge to destroy and kill. She so badly wanted to rip his throat out.
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Post by Polar on Mar 18, 2016 16:21:57 GMT
Polar watched the woman leap toward him and easily raised his bio-armored forearm to take the blows, which barely phased him. In retaliation, he whipped around to smack the attacker with his tail.
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Post by Arias on Mar 18, 2016 16:24:26 GMT
Arias got flung into a tree, hurt by the force of the tail. It left a bruise under her clothing, but her clothing did not tear. She stood right back up, aggressive and not going to back down. She charged right back at Polar to attack again, slashing with her claws. Arias growled, her ki wavering slightly but she did not yet back down, even if he looked intimidating. She slashed angrily at Polar's eyes, growling loudly.
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Post by Polar on Mar 18, 2016 16:28:03 GMT
Easily catching her by her wrists, Polar glared at her in annoyance. "Do you really need to do this?" With her arms in hand, he attempted to toss her back onto the ground.
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Post by Arias on Mar 18, 2016 16:30:34 GMT
Arias was slammed into the ground, and she felt a painful jab in her back from connecting head on with the ground. Her eyes slitted aggressively still, but pain was blurring her vision despite her trying to shake it off. Her head throbbed painfully, her back aching but she got back up yet again, and attacked once more. "COWARD!" She roared, attacking him again, her pride was blinding her, and creating a burning rage within her.
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Post by Polar on Mar 18, 2016 16:37:25 GMT
Polar growled, the use of the word coward genuinely angering him. He gritted teeth and extended his backhand. With all the force he could muster, he struck Arias.
"Enough with you! Foolish girl. My patience wears thin."
The Arcosian was starting to lose faith that this girl was a scout, despite it being the only reasonable conclusion. There was something about her. She wasn't subtle enough to scout out for information, and she seemed desperate.
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Post by Arias on Mar 18, 2016 16:42:43 GMT
Arias, being hit with a 28k backhand to the face, went flying through multiple trees and they all collapsed onto her, the smell of blood tainting the air. Arias' vision became blurred and her hearing was numbed by the ringing of her ears. She collapsed from the aching of her entire body underneath the stumps. She wouldn't die, but she was hurt. It could be the time for Polar to kill her, if he wanted. She was helpless to stop him, at his mercy.
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Post by Polar on Mar 18, 2016 17:15:31 GMT
Polar watched the Saiyan woman go and turn looked down at the hand that smacked her. He just realized that he still did not know his own strength. She mowed through several trees before coming to a gradual halt.
The Arcosian followed her, and descended to the ground. He surveyed the damage. The girl was badly beaten. Fortunately for her, Polar had no intentions of killing her. Perhaps a moment ago, the thought might have slipped through his mind, but he had arisen above his suspicions. The question was, would he leave her here?
He decided not to. He still wanted answers. Besides, with the mess they had caused, there were bound to be Earthlings on the scene, and they'd surely want some easy revenge on a weak Saiyan for the invasion.
Slinging her over his shoulder, Polar blasted off into the air toward the closest place he called home on this earth.
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Post by Arias on Mar 18, 2016 17:22:46 GMT
Arias weakly looked up at Polar, her vision blurring worse as blood trickled into her eyes from a cut on her forehead. Her head fell to the ground as she fell limp, expecting him to kill her as her parents were killed by Arcosians so long ago.. Arias was in no condition to fight against Polar's grip, she laid limply over his shoulder, the smack on her face had grown into a red welt, his hand imprinted on her face for what could be a very long time. Arias had nothing to do with the invasion, she'd simply wanted to get away from all the carnage of losing everyone she cared about.
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Post by Polar on Mar 20, 2016 16:45:03 GMT
It was a while before the two of them arrived at the old canyons in the Gizard Wastes. By then, the sun was beginning to fall and a titian-colored wave had overtaken the sky. The Arcosian sat her down and looked at the the pile of wood which had been used over and over as his fireplace. With a small spark of Ki energy, the fireplace was once again lit aflame. He gave one last look at the girl. Her healing would take a long while, since he did not have Senzu beans or any other method of healing. All he could really do is wait.
The Arcosian walked over to the cliff-side, where he had a good view of the natural pillars of the Gizard Wastelands. Sitting down cross-legged, he closed his eyes and allowed himself to rest some.
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Post by Arias on Mar 20, 2016 16:52:05 GMT
Arias didn't move during the entire transport, and when she was laid down, she laid almost statue still, minus her pained breathing, her torso rising and falling as her biology began to work on the healing. Thanks to the fire, she was prevented from freezing in the cold. She stays asleep for a while, her healing taking place as she slept. The large red welt stayed on her face for now, but it was beginning to heal itself by morning. Arias remained asleep, curled up by the now-dead fire, her ki energy was swirling around her body as a natural defense to keep her warm. Her brown hair covered her face, and the slowly decreasing welt.
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Post by Polar on Mar 20, 2016 16:59:23 GMT
By morning, Polar had awaken from his slumber and stood up. He let out a growly yawn and looked over the horizon. It was a windy day and his poncho billowed in the air. The loud snoring behind him made him remember he brought the Saiyan here. Polar was so used to being alone these past months, he forgot what it felt like to be responsible for others.
He turned his head slightly and looked at the girl out of the corner of his eye. She was most definitely alive, making every possible gesture imaginable; breathing heavily, snoring, drooling.
Classy, he thought to himself sarcastically, Very classy.
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