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Cheomseongdae was not at all happy. She could sense, somewhere nearby, an agent of Chaos, but she could not quite pinpoint them. She was sure she had passed their signal several times, and she was getting irritated. She needed to see what was going, see if anyone needed help. She really hoped not, she would much rather they have no one nearby and she could get the hell out of here.

She paused, suddenly, and had to control the urge to do a face palm, because it occurred to her she was hunting on the roofs, and not checking below. They could easily be down there, feeding on some poor sap, like she had been, before she found the dumb wand she had tucked into her hair. She ran to the edge of the building, and made a leap over, landing on the cement below fairly lightly, thanks to a lower roof.

Once she was down, she reoriented, and ran to the left, and around a corner, then froze. ********, there the Chaos agent was, and they had a victim. Some poor sod was getting assaulted. She bit her lip then yelled "Hey. Blue and Purple hair, why don't you try to pick on someone your own size?"

Her brain rain that sentence back and she had to control the urge to wince, because ******** was that a dumb statement... But at the same time, she needed to try to save that poor civilian.

The colorful haired senshi did not let the man go when he turned to face her. Gods dammit, that was not what Cheom had wanted or hoped for. She kept her face blank, to prevent him from seeing the fact that he did not let the poor civ go was causing her anxiety. Instead she made the decision to sneer a little, looking him up and down with disdain, something she was faking entirely... If this had been civ life, or he had been Order, she'd have admired his look.

"Not hurt? Bullshit, Chaos Puppet. Anytime you do something to someone against their will, it harms them, even if the intention was good. What you're doing is ill intent, so you might as well be beating him. It's the same damn kinda thing."

Oh ********, her mouth was doing that thing again, the thing where it ran away with itself when confronted by a man doing bad things that scared her. First with that weird, religious Nega General, now this dude. She had to find a way to control that, because it could potentially get her KILLED someday and that really wasn't on her to do list any time soon.

"So why don't you let him go, and square up? I'm not gonna watch another poor civ deal with you all. And besides, you lot kill civs. I was once nearly one of them, and he bluntly told me that. I won't ever be again, and I refuse to let this poor sadsack be one too."

Ok maybe not the nicest way to refer to the civ, but he kinda did seem like one, at least at the moment.

'"I've heard you lot can come back over, purify. If you're that unhappy about what you do, where you are, why stay on the side that punishes you for not doing evil?" She had her chin up, and her expression, normally either scared or shy or relaxed, was instead a little repugnant in her anger at what was, to her, a blatant lie and her frustration at the fact that he had not let the poor schmuck GO.

This poor idiot was going to die if she did not do something soon, and she really did not want to throw the first punch. But if she did not get a response that involved ACTUALLY letting go of the civ soon, punching time it would be.

At least her Aikido class would help her fight him more effectively, and possibly actually give her a chance at winning on the level of 'keeping him distracted long enough for the civ to get the ******** out'.

"You let go first. I'll stand here, watch you until he's out of range, and then you can go, how about that?" He was still holding on, she didn't trust that more then she would have trusted her father not to take his anger out on her back. She shifted on her feet, though, getting a better stance... just in case.

Cheomseongdae was on the edge of her nerves, watching the man. He seemed, for a moment, like something caught his attention but she was not sure what it was, so she ignored it. More important was getting him to stop doing what he was doing to that poor man.

His words, though, about being killed made her face twist. "Doesn't surprise me, with the Chaos sorts. You've got a crazy general who pushes Christ, and people who murder civs, why wouldn't they murder someone who wanted to make a choice for themselves, and their own life? All the more reason to find a way out."

She did not know much about purification, she just knew people could, because she had been told about it. That was all. Even if he asked, she would honestly have to say she did not know the details. But he did not, he just kept going.

"You make it sound like I have access to the people in those Big Businesses. I don't. I do have access to you, right here and now, and what you're doing to this man. I'd do the same if I saw you doing it to an animal, whether you could get what you need or not. It's VILE. You're violating them." She had to control the urge to shudder, to react as if she was in pain, because for a moment, she had a shadow of memory hitting her, in a way that almost felt literal.

And then the civilian was flying at her and she was swearing as she caught the man. She had what she wanted, she saved the civ, and the Nega a** was fleeing... Goals achieved. She hauled the guy to the door of the liquor store and shoved him in, yelling "Call an ambulance, I found this dude passed out here!" Before ducking out and running to a place where she could get on the roof and make sure the guy got taken care... before she went home for the night.