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    From over her shoulder she looked back with a nod to Rensou, lifting a finger to her lips and giving him a soft sh sound in response. Turning back to Saiyan number two, she notices he winced before, but the longer they stood quiet the more relaxed he had become before realizing she was serious and tensed up even more so than before.

"What work was that, hm? What would someone like you do that would cause such a reaction? Must have been pretty bad huh?"

    The moment the Saiyan tried moving her power spiked again she grabbed him by his arm and gripped it tight, the smile on her face leaving. Her grip only tightened until his arm would begin to tingle losing blood flow, and the moment he started to struggle she looked over to the pod and started walking over, pulling him along with seemingly no trouble despite his struggling. Tossing him down into the seat she reached in and grabbed the control panel and ripped it out, tossing it off to the side.

"Don't you move."

    Pointing threateningly she gave Rensou a look and nodded, walking over and grabbed the door he had previously ripped off and walked back to the pod, leaning it against the side so it was close incase she needed it.

"The engine to this is shot, I'm sure you've noticed the sparks, and if you move from that seat and sealing you inside there, so calm down and get comfortable."

    Showing she was serious, she put her hands on either side as far as she could reach and began to push, denting in the pod. Motioning over to Rensou, she looked back inside the pod and took a deep breath, her smile starting to return once more as her demeanor again changed to a more relaxed, calm, and kind one.

"Now then, I don't know what is going on here, but this guy is looking for someone. So start talking, but not to me sweetie, to him. If you don't, then it's going to hurt my feelings, then I'm going to hurt your feelings, understood?"

"I don't know what it is, so I'll have to take your word for it."

    This partial information, shady inferences, and half answers from both of these Saiyans was starting to get under her skin. She found a distraction, but this wasn't her fight and she was finding it hard to keep helping with whatever this was without knowing more. The Saiyans were far from innocent, and from the sounds of it this one was proof of that, but neither were the Tuffles. Her boss, for now at least, sided with the Tuffles in their fight so she kept her opinion to herself, but this was a situation she wasn't sure she was qualified to be stepping into the middle of.

"You'd prefer to kill him? What good would that really do? Is that going to make you feel better or get any more answers than anything else you've done? We have have a past, even me, and I'm barely old enough to have one, but I'm not going around killing people involved in it."

    When he removed her hand, something inside of her switched on, and her smile was gone before she could register the emotion. This had now officially become ridiculous, and she wasn't going to let him simply kill this man. Moving around she put her hand on Rensou's chest and shoved, putting herself between him and the confused Saiyan, staring at him with as serious a face as she could give. Her soft voice had become deeper and rougher, but for now she was keeping her composure.

"Not letting you kill him. You want to slap him around to answer some questions, okay, sure we've done that. I've been patient barely knowing what the hell is going on here, but unless I get some more information and answers real quick, I'm not moving."

    Shooting her head around and pointing into the pod she growled out at the Saiyan inside with a threat before quickly before turning back to Rensou.