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HP:5
DMG: Miss

Chibi Hug-bell stood there for a second looking at Castor. This was going to be interesting. After she thought about her plan of attack she ran towards him, hoping that she'd be able to attack. Unfortunately though, her attempt at a kick missed her target and she frowned. This was going to be harder than she thought, as she tried to jump quickly backwards and reconsider the situation.

HP: 4
DMG: 1

Hug-bell looked at Castor. She tried not to wince as his kick connected with her side. "You want the truth?"

She was smiling at him. "I do actually. I didn't get to be an eternal chibi senshi for nothing Castor." She aimed a punch to his side after his kick had connected. She'd watched other senshi and picked up at least the idea it seemed.

"I might not be as good as Sailor Iris or Chaonis." She added, "But I am a senshi."

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"Forgotten? I don't think you've understood. You went to the surrounding, a place where there were worse things then the ******** negaverse. You placed yourself into an area that was already struggling. How do you think Civilians see you? A child fighter. They see us as worse monsters then the negaverse because we have children fighting our battles. Zink even brought it up. Even the negaverse doesn't drag children to war. You're a liability."

He sighed. "Consider where I stand. I am a royal, supposed to make sure the senshi are safe, that we don't end up ******** ourselves over. I am supposed to protect innocents. So what do you think I see when I see a child going to war? A child who no doubt have parents who love her, a little girl who hasn't even had a change to actually enjoy life, who hasn't even gotten past puberty for ******** sake."

Swinging out with his arm, it wasn't surprising he missed. "You fought Wolframite? Tell me, did he tell you what he did to a girl? How he tied her up, and let her get eaten alive by wolves? Did he tell you all thing he wants to do to me, the one who managed to half blind him yet fail to kill him? I don't see the person who has the power needed. I don't see someone who can, when the times comes, kill. I see a little girl, wanting to fight when she shouldn't be."

HP: 5
Damage: -

He wasn't sure what hurt more, the falling to his knee, or what he considered to be absolute bullshit. "You're more a child then if you can't face reality. You think people like Tanzanite, more monster then man can be saved? You think that Zink, a freshly minted general king can be redeemed? How many people do you think they've killed? How many do you think take pleasure from taking lifes and consuming them? And friends? Really? Tell me, do you know who ordered the torture? Who now sits as a royal, fueled by the very thing we fight? Some can be saved, but some have gone to far, some can't be saved."

He scowled at her. "You are a child, and you are right we were not put here to kill." He figured she would be stubborn. Children often were. "But we're here to protect, and sometimes that means we have no choice BUT to kill. I'd rather kill someone then let them go to murder in the hopes they wont do it again. How is that being a bully? It's reality. You think they will show you mercy? That they will let us go? Ares would have us follow Chaos, Tanzantite would have us dead. Have you had your starseed touched? Felt the breath of death on the back of you neck? Do you remember how you died?"
An arm out, his lip twitched. ******** short brat. "Until you can face reality, you're a liability to me."

HP: 4
Damage: -

Castor rolled his eyes. "Here's a tip. They aren't bullies. They're murderers. I am a bully. I used to beat people up for fun. I am being a bully. Does a 'bully' make a person bad?" he used figer quotes. "No you little brat, it makes them assholes. Can they be better people? Yes. Can they be redeemed? Yes. Can you honestly tell me you would forgive those monsters? That you could be the one to look at those they left behind and tell them that they didn't mean it or, didn't know any better?"
He didn't enjoy having a kid trying to beat on him. "There are some you shouldn't even try. There are some that it's not worth trying. And frankly, I feel sad for you."

It was a bitter pill. "I thought for a long time things could come up sunshine and roses but reality decided to turn its ugly ******** face. And if you had your starseed stolen, you'd be dead. And your even more a stupid child if you think I'd torture. Kill? I'd ******** do it if one death could save countless lives. I'd do it to protect what is dear to me. I lost my world once. You think I'm willing to risk it again?"

HP: 2
Damage:-

HP: 1
Damage:-

God. ******** kids. "Alright then I'll wait. I'll let you think the world is sunshine and lollipops, but when you find out the truth you can't say you never knew. And who the ******** said I wasn't an a*****e? I thought that was pretty common knowledge." He frowned. Did somehow becoming a prince mean that he was suddenly going to become the nicest ******** in Destiny City? ******** no, if anything it made him more pessimistic.

"There's more to it then brainwashing as you put it." Arms crossed. "They chose to follow, to kill. And you want to know the price Lina paid for purification?" A hint of anger crept into his voice. "She lost everything. Her family, her friends, her life was erased and remade. Another price paid? Tanzanite. You want to know why we shouldn't try to save some of them? There is a very simple reason Hug-bell."

"Do you want to see everyone you love die? Do you want more monsters like Tanzantite running around? To purify we'd risk out own lives. We risk countless others. One life is not worth a hundred. Is it shitty? Yes. Is it the sick ******** truth? Double yes." Deep breaths. "Don't put words in my mouth. I never said I was unwilling. But I was saying that you can't save them all. That some you shouldn't try. They have to want to leave, to repent, to be free. And that problem is now. It's come and we deal with it every day."

Looking up, his hand slapped over his face. "Any why shouldn't we? Those ARE our homes. They were our homes for years. In theory we can go back but our people are gone. Our homes are in ruins. Our places technically are our worlds. We have no rule here. But, we were chased from our homes, killed, reborn. This became out new home. They have it half right. But they also forget just what drove us here in the first place."