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"Yep. Not a clue how Natron died." Fangite shrugged. "I guess? I mean, I guess it could be like with yours? Everyone 'listens', but not everyone obeys." Thankfully Bischofite was not a General King at the moment. "I get what you're saying. Everyone's different, especially here. Quite a few will take action into their own hands over rank. It's not always a good thing when it happens though. I mean, obviously it's not a good thing for the other side, but uhm. Damn. You get the idea." Fangite muttered as he grabbed her wrist and spun. He used the momentum to flip her over his shoulder. "...Sorry about that. Would you believe me if I said it's kind of a force of habit?"

Fangite shrugged. "Lots of opinionated people. Some people wanna do thing xyz, other's don't. Then there are the ones that just don't give a ******** either way. I'm sure they're are people like that on Order right??" He laughed, offering her a hand up. "Nah.. I've got some training in Eskrima. Though I specialize in knives instead of staves and swords." He had friends who were trained in that, he really didn't want to be in the same thing. "I think that's enough to convince anyone that we weren't just wasting time yeah??"

"I'll make sure to stay away from them. I'll warn others should I see them." Fangite promised. "Since you warned me, I'll return the favor. There's a corrupt. Lellouch. Blond hair, black and blue fuku. You'll know her when you see her. I believe a few of yours are familiar with her. Right now, I haven't heard anything about her targeting Order forces, but it seems like she's hell bent on taking out a select few." Lucky for Mimzy that they were all Chaos at the moment. "But, she's trouble. Avoid her at all cost. Even if that means having to go to your wonder to escape."