Alexei reluctantly turned to see if the girl was still there, but she was not. On top of that, she did not even cover herself up with the jacket. "Is she crazy!? It's suicide for a civilian to wonder off with those Metargo nearby! On top of that, she is still not even halfway decent! Does she really intend to go around without something modest to wear!? More importantly, is she looking to get herself killed out here!?" Bringing out a pair of goggles, he used the probe's help to put them on and activate the smoke vision. "I better go find her before any Metargo pilot does."
Meanwhile, two Metargo aces, both in dark gray uniforms, spotted the lady. One of the Metargo pilots was a woman with snowy blonde hair in a bun, while the other was a man with black hair whom also possessed a scar on his face from a previous battle.
The woman spoke up to the man. "That's the Benjlakki pilot who shot us down!? Seriously!?"
The man noticed the girl looking in their direction and told his comrade, "You idiot! She heard you!" He ran to get in front of the girl and pointed his rifle at her, his green eyes expressing all manner of rage. "You're not going anywhere, Benjlakki scum! Make one wrong move, and I'll shoot!"
The blonde got behind the brunette with her handguns pointed at her while he told the man, [color=red]"Aries, how do you know she speaks Metargo?"
"The Metargo and Benjlakki languages are similar, aren't they, Julia!?"
"There are still some differences!" Julia next noticed the emblem on the girl's hand. "What in Myrstrarkia is that on her hand? It doesn't look like any sort of tattoo a Benjlakki tattoo artist would ink in there. It looks too... tribal..."
"Definitely not Metargo ink art, either." Still with rifle pointing at the brunette, Aries shouted in Mysticaran, "You're a Mysticaran, aren't you!? Is the Federation of Mysticara allied with the Republic of Benjlakk, now!? Answer me, or be shot!"
Next to the group could be heard Alexei shouting, "She not who you after! It me! I shot you out of space!"
The two Metargo pilots turned their heads in Alexei's direction, the blonde saying, "That boy's definitely a Benjlakki Navy pilot, judging from his uniform, accent, and incomplete sentences. The only parts of his uniform missing are his jacket and helmet. The visor on his helmet must have cracked when he crash landed."
Aries nodded and turned his eyes back towards the brunette. "We're not done with you, yet, slut!
Alexei pointed his handgun at the man. So, you know my language? Then, that makes communication easier."
Aries looked towards Alexei, now. "Is this gal part of the Mysticaran Federation!?"
"You mentioned an emblem on her hand? Let me see it."
Aries grabbed the girl's wrist so to show the pam. Alexei could not believe the artistic design of the tattoo. It looked like nothing a Benjlakki ink artist nor a Metargo one would paint on someone's skin. It appeared a little too elaborate for a Mysticaran's taste, however, plus the design looked nothing like what someone from a Mysticaran Federation would paint, sicne most Mysticarans that are not Deiangelists revered nature, which is what most of their art revolves around. The symbols did not even look like they would go on a tribe's flag in Mysticara. "That looks nothing like what a Mysticaran would paint on a person's skin." After cocking the barrel of his handgun (which made a clicking sound) while wincing from the pain that came with using the wounded arm, Alex continued with an extremely serious tone. "Your problem's with me. Leave her alone. I won't tell you that again. If I have to, it will be with the pull of the trigger on this handgun I am holding."
Aries' rage kept him from thinking clearly, so he told the boy, "You honestly believe I will take your lies, Benjlakki scum!? She'll die along with..." Before he could complete his sentence, Alexei already pulled the trigger due to no point in stalling any longer, now that he got his response to the negative. The bullet went right through the head and killed the Metargo pilot instantly.
Julia wasted no time in catching up to the brunette and pointing one handgun towards her, the other at Alexei. "Both of you, don't move!"
Alexei was just a meter away from the two ladies, at that point, still pointing his handgun at Julia. "If you pull the trigger on the handgun pointed at the girl, I will not hesitate to shoot you!"
Julia knew she was in quite the predicament. If she pulled either or both triggers, Alexei could shoot at her and kill her. Then again, with the boy dead, the brunette would have nowhere to go, thus if she knew anything about the latest invasion plans against Benjlakk, she would likely have no chance of survival unless she can make good use of nature. Thankfully for Alexei, the medical probe suddenly flew in front of Julia to distract her with dizzying movements. This gave Alexei enough time to shoot both handguns out of the Metargo ace's hands, which forced her to retreat further into the woods.
Alexei sighed. "Honestly, what was this girl thinking, running off with Metargo military personnel around? She could have been killed out here. Or worse." Holstering his weapon, he started his frustrated shout. "And does she have any sense of modesty, whatsoever!? Does she enjoy walking around with clothing that does not cover much of anything, or something!? No wonder they called her a slut!"
The probe quickly hovered to where the jacket was, a ways back, then made it back to where Alexei and the Brunnette were and helped her put it on, since Alex only had one arm that he could use extensively. Now that he momemtarily glanced at the girl, albeit only for a brief moment, he noticed that she had some sort of comprehension of all he said. Standing next to her, but not looking at her, he spoke. "You seem to understand some of what I say, at least. You may not know the language all that well, though. My name's Alexei. What's yours?"
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