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Aerith turned into Naraquls direction, Blinking at his use of words and sudden angery moment.Shakeing her head softly, the young women watched him leave the scene.Did everyone have to get so angry all the time? Glanceing away, she returned her gaze upon Korangar where he was saftly sealed in the strange created dome.There was not much she could do here, Specially if she had no idea how long he was going to remain that way.

She finally walked out of the destroyed the area of the HoneyBee Inn, Just as the rain begain to fall from the skys.Perfect timeing! She useally wouldn't mind it so much, but as of right now she didn't exactly feel like getting soaked.No helping that, though.

Coming around a corner, Gron paused when he saw a blonde woman in a suit up ahead. Sighing, he muttered under his breath about how she just had to be walking down the middle of the hall. Taking off at a spring, he planted one foot firmly against the wall, the next closer to her and a little higher as his body was propelled forward, then did a nudge against the wall so that he went into a horizontal spin over her head before coming down on the other side of her, a hand and a foot landing on the floor before he pushed with his hand so that he shot up to a standing position and continued down the hall, not having made a sound. However, there was still the matter of air, as she felt a quick breeze as he passed her.

Coming to the door of his target destination, he had to pry the door open, due to power still being an issue. However, the room inside was apparently operating on a stand-alone generator. Once inside, he slid the door shut behind himself. Making sure there were no security cameras in the room, he disabled his transparency barrier. His body was covered by a black material that appeared to be like a cloth. His eyes, however, were covered by a neon-green visor. Reaching to his belt, which still had the crystal buckle, he pulled a small wire from it before attaching it to the computer system. Crouching down beside it, he set to work uploading all the files from the Shin-Ra database, intending to sort through them later.

Setting his system to automatically upload all files, he stood, quickly turning as he raised his right hand toward her. In his hand, a small, black pistol was held, although, it could be a trick of Elena's eyes in the dim light, there seemed to be no cracks or creases in the outer shell of the gun, other than the barrel. There did not even seem to be a trigger.

Voice muffled by his mask and slightly distorted, he spoke calmly, "Just a tourist making a purchase from the local giftshop." Keeping a steady aim toward her, he added, "..I would suggest lowering the weapon. If you miss me, imagine what would happen." With a backward nod of his head, he indicated this to be in reference to the computer.

"Now now, stealing is such a strong word. If I were stealing, I would be taking it and deleting everything on the drive. Rather, I'm simply copying it." Keeping the gun trained on her, he added, "Besides, the computer can be fixed, yes, but if you damage it, who knows what information will be lost?" ..copy complete.. Upon hearing the words inside his mind, he reached with his free hand, disconnecting the cable and let it reel itself into his buckle.

"Learn from them." Shrugging, he sighed, shaking his head when she stepped in the way of the door. "Move.." Suddenly, a bright green grid surrounded his gun before expanding into a much larger shape. As the grid shifted, the space was filled in, converting what had been a small pistol into a much larger gun which could only be described as a hybrid between a fully-automatic assault rifle and a shotgun. "..please."

Keeping the barrel trained on her, he asked, "...would you rather risk being fired, or fired upon?"