"Somethings have to happen in order for progression to be made. I'm not telling you anything you don't already know, Teach. Things have to happen, even if those things are awful." She shook her head, hair flying this way and that. "From that time of peace brought by the Mongols came great advances in technology that we still use today. World wide---if fighting makes the world a better place, then does logic not dictate we should?"
The woman's easy going demeanor though suddenly changed at the question. Usually---usually Lia, Lyonsite, didn't experience panic but---well. Once again, the Negaverse bringing drastic changes and all that. The secret identity thing was paramount, and it had bothered her that she had stumbled upon someone she knew---someone who was astute and clever, and that in moment, it was a preservation instinct that grabbed a hold of the woman.
Just like her tanned hand suddenly grabbing a hold of the man's wrist in an iron grip.
"No." She said, her voice oddly detached in that moment. "You don't."
She then started to drain the man of his energy, as quickly as her power as a Lieutenant would allow, and she would not stop until he hit the table.
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