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Tac saw Ichiro darting towards Mystina, replacing Orcanus within his holster and unclipping a web grenade from his belt. He wouldn't be able to get off a clear shot, but getting in the right area was enough. He depressed a button on it as it began to beep, set for impact detonation. He threw it between the two, the grenade set to go off on impact with any surface. The web grenade was designed with detention in mind, spraying out large sticky, gooey masses that slowly expanded and became hard to hamper movement.

[Ichiro saw the grenade coming... but not quite in time. As it exploded, Ichiro stumbled, falling directly into the ********! Goddammit! Zonoic p***k! ********, I'll kill you!!!!

[Ichiro struggled to get free but to no avail. It was getting tough to breathe in the helmet suddenly, panic starting to set in]

Tac reholstered Caritanas and replaced the straps holding them in place. He looked over to Mystina, "CALM THE ******** DOWN! Go sit behind the bar, find a bowl and warm water." Walking over to Ichiro he took out a small green vial, "If you behave, we'll let you out, but you have to listen. I am not a 'Zonoic p***k,' hell, I'm not any kind of p***k. People think I'm rather a nice guy to get along with. We're not here to hurt you, and you certainly won't be hurting us. If you want to leave, say so. The door is right there. If you want some form of proof I can give it to you if you need me to. Earlier, that woman, she went back to her own time. To her world, its almost as if she never left. She didn't miss a second, and neither are you. But seriously, you need to calm the ******** down. Once it hardens I'll free you up a bit."

*Mystina flew behind the bar, sitting down and getting a bowl, as instructed... This man saved her, yet again. She owed him much more than this* Yes sir....

*Mystina filled the bowl up with warm water* Do you need me to bring it to you, Tac?

*Mystina then placed one hand over her belly, which, hadn't began to really grow yet... and bit down on her lip so she wouldn't cry. How dare this person put her baby in danger? How DARE they?*

Tac went to retrieve her weapon, taking it over to the bar and setting it down, taking the bowl. He shook his head, "You know, I hate having to deal with the new people that this place brings here. Some people just don't understand that its not up to them, or anyone else. Its fate." He let out a brief sigh, "Heh, Fate. Used to be my job, oh so long ago." He turned and took the bowl back over near to where Ichiro lay on the ground, setting the bowl on a nearby table. With a slight pop the vial popped open and the contents poured into the water, creating a fizzing sound. He let the concentrate do it's work while he kneeled down next to Ichiro, "I don't care about your rank, i just want to get you out of here since you seem to want to leave so god damned badly. Now, if we intented to hurt you, do you think I would have used a web grenade instead of shooting at you some more? And I don't seem to be pumping you for information, so that can only mean one thing to me, I don't give a s**t. As for your background, I'm guessing you're at least compitent as a pilot. Aya would love to meet you I'm sure, but she can't and she won't. And for the last time, I'm not a p***k. Now Miss Sato, would you like to go home? All you have to do is promise not to try and kill my little fairy friend over there, and believe this place isn't out to harm or capture you."

Mi.. MISS? Arrogant p***k! Ichiro SATO, Lieutenant of the 4th Division Earth Allied Defense Force, Mobile Suit Assault Force, Personel Number 03423. If you call me a girl again, I'll slit your throat. If I'm your damn POW, you should get the record straight. I have been through intense capture training at the AEDF, so whatever mindscrew you're trying to pull isn't going to work. I demand under Article 57, subsection B of the Valiant VII Agreement that you take me directly to the acting official in charge.

Tac shook his head, "Ok." He walked away for a moment and then came back, "You wanted to see me? Oh, and I'd like to see you slit my throat like that. I'll tell you once more, you are not a POW, this is not a colony, this place isn't even a part of any timeline ever known to man, beast, program, or...fairy. If I have my history correct you come from a time that has not yet occured to when I come from, cause I don't know half the s**t you're saying. Interesting..." He looked back to Mystina, "And if this was a POW camp, or whatever, why would we have alcohol and a barfing fairy?"

[Ichiro stayed silent a long moment]



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Ichiro Sato. Lieutenant, Mobile Suit Attack Force, 4th Div.......

...... I'm not a girl, dammit.