Are you Scara? [Fang]

[Akira Valice]

Mood: Someone's gunna get their ass kicked.

It was sheer chaos when Akira finally got near Gran Pulse. Scara wasn't here - she knew it but she snapped. Scara wasn't here but someone might know. Akira couldn't calm down, these people must know where Scara was, hiding her, they kidnapped her, she might be dead. Dead because of her. "where the fuck is Scara?"

This question was directed to a random dog she pulled up from the street as the dog whined about how hard Akira grasped it. Snorting, Akira realized the dog had no answer as she threw it over her shoulder, and was nearly run over by running teenagers. Akira was quite a scene to the people but no one wanted to say anything - they couldn't. It was obvious this woman was pissed.

They didn't want to show hostility to a woman like her. They watched, helplessly, as the same question was asked to a random pedestrian and was deemed useless and then thrown off, nearly avoiding hitting the wall. "Calm down!" Akira turned, her teeth clenched her her eyes narrowed, glowing bright red as anger busted out "Don't tell me to calm down."

Unless she was stopped, Akira would continue her rampage. Unless stopped, Akira might fall back to her old roots of insanity. Unless stopped, the scales threatening on her arm would burst out and blood would be shed, and Vipe underneath the ground will be poised to strike viciously. The woman let out a terrified scream at the crazed look on Akira's face.

She ran and Akira was poised to run after her.

[Oerba Yun Fang]

Why Should I worry?

She was walking back into the town, another mission taken care of for the local inn. They were damn nice people to have let her take up a temporary residence there until she could afford a place here, or talk to the head honcho and begin working on plans that would hopefully help her rebuild her real home in Oerba. She chuckled a bit and smiled thinking of Oerba rebuilt, she had already visited the ruins on multiple occasions. One such occasion she had found Vanille again, knowing that Vanille was safe brought more closure than anything she had ever felt before. Even though all of her unfinished business was far from done she decided to take a bit of a walk, this damn place was huge and didnt have its shortage of interesting people. Speaking of which, interesting people? She looked to her right and saw a woman that seemed to have a very volatile temper seemingly near killing a woman for god knows what reason.

Sighing she walked over and pushed through the forming crowd and rather forcefully turned the angry ebon haired woman around and she restrained her, pushing her shoulders and neck against a nearby brick wall. Fang studied the face, she was young, probably around her... physical age. Fang shook her head and nodded at the woman who had just been assaulted to leave the scene hastily. Then finally looking back to Akira she sighed, waiting until the crowd dissipated before releasing her. Viridian eyes showed very little to no amusement with the woman's actions. She couldn't care if this lady had her purse stolen or, what but she didnt like to see people brawling it out on the streets just because of some petty issue or what have you. Eyes closed for a moment before she seemed to assume a much more different persona. She stared at the woman, quirked a brow and cocked her hip out. This new stance, she assumed was universally known as the: 'Dont fuck with me stance'.

Finally she addressed the woman, her accented drawl obvious with the dark tone she was using. "Oi, Im not exactly sure what caused you to assault the poor woman over there, but if you're gonna attack someone because you're pissed off at god knows what, Take it out on someone who knows how to fight back. " Within a few seconds and a small flurry of motion her lance was in a single hand harmlessly held at her side but with an ominous looking impression. The Pulsian smirked, "I suggest you come quietly with me somewhere, where you can vent off all of your frustrations in a much more.. productive manner." Her voice seemed harmless enough but there was a dangerous undertone that made the people around the huntress suddenly edge away or hurry along past Fang and this new woman. The ebon haired huntress looked to the sky and counted a new flock of flying animals that for a split second caused shadows above and around her.

Why should I care?

[Akira Valice]

Mood: The hell just happened?

Holy hell was that a tornado that just hit her. It took Akira a few seconds to recover, both her senses but not much of them, as she opened her eyes, narrowing them at Fang. Her blood boiled, she was so close...and this woman was in her way. It was almost as if Akira wasn't going to listen to her - in action or in words - and would pay for it. Akira, listen to her. That voice shocked her completely but she knew she was hearing things.

She's been gone for too long, without her at her side and felt the woman let her go. Akira was strong on her legs but not poised to run, but was very tense, as if she did but something was holding her back. The anger slowly dissipated. Akira blinked and looked up at the wild woman, but Akira probably looked much more wild than she was, and she was probably a whole hell of a lot kinder.

Basically, by what the woman was saying, Akira was acting like an idiot. Akira snorted, obviously not liking the idea, but at the same time, felt Scara's critical eyes on her and she knew that Fang was right. Akira took a deep breath as she pushed herself off the way, looking tense still, but with no anger. How one could become so angry, enraged, to be calmed just like that.

"I don't have time to vent. I've wasted enough time causing disturbance here." Akira didn't care about the woman's stance, she didn't care if she was dangerous, deadly, or what not. Akira would push through every obstacle to get to Scara. "I gotta get to Gran Pulse. I'll leave peacefully if that's enough for you. I gotta find her or else she's going to kill her." Akira's eyes narrowed in pure hatred but since her pupils weren't concentrated on Fang, but rather at some part of her face, Akira held pure hatred for someone else.

The people who paid attention to Akira and Fang probably winced inwardly because Akira dared to move, attempted to maneuver around the woman, and leave. Scara wouldn't wait for her - neither would Sonia - so she needed to find Scara and she wasn't here. But still, Akira should've known better than actually think the Pulsian woman would let her get away scotfree.