Sonni continued her small raid of swiping, growing more and more used to it by the moment. But she came to a stop as she felt a tug on her sleeve. Her reaction was slower than it usually would have been, her mind not yet fully back to it's original capacity. Noticing this made her panic slightly, her attack senses coming into play. But when she looked down, she found that it was merely a little girl. Her clothes were tattered, her blonde hair a bit messy, and she wore no shoes. If anything, they seemed to have more in common with how they were dressed, both of them wearing worn clothing that was dirty. Then she realized that the little girl was poor. This was only concluded when the poor girl had asked her for food, and Sonni didn't hesitate with giving her some of what she had taken, along with a few choice of words. "I sort of understand the feeling. This world is a cruel place, and people can be dickbags. Sometimes, you just have to take. Because not everybody is as generous." She fished the child a few gold coins and sent her on her way with a pat on the head. It bought a smile to her face when the girl had smiled and thanked her. "Woohoo, score one for Sonni." But then her attention turned to see the next person that she would take from. Someone with shiny black and fitting hunting armor, the grieves to the attire slick. She noticed that it was a woman most likely, seeing that the person wore dark leggings that was paired with a grey skirt like bottom and collared buttoned up shirt. Around her waist were pistol holsters that had their firearms in their respective places. A hunter... But more than that, a rather tempting bag of gold. She was definitely willing to test her luck. The woman seemed to be busy with something at one of the stands, most likely with an order. So she was going to take that chance. She got close enough to casually swipe the bag swiftly and get going, but just as her fingers were close to the bag, she was caught. A hand took hold of her wrist and she found herself having to stop a blow with her forearms before she even had a chance to come up with an excuse. "Wait a minut--" Shit! She thought quickly in the moment and swiped one of the pistols from the holster as leverage, only to nearly be kicked in the face which caused her to drop it. She was going to have to fight back. Because whoever this was definitely could fight. She ducked down, evading another attack before going in for her own strike, though it was parried with a skillful counter, bringing them to a stalemate. And she finally saw the woman's face, the shock that was plastered across it. Uh...oooh... She gave a sort of nervous laugh as their eyes met. "Hehe...he...uuuh...heya sis."
Macross stared at her, mouth slightly agape and at a loss of words. "S-Sonn--" But then she came to a stop, her eyebrows furrowing before eyes became enrage as her mind came to a different conclusion. This was impossible. Which triggered only one solution. This wasn't Sonni. I couldn't be. "Emma." She growled.
Sonni blinked for a moment. "Wait wha--ah!" She leaned backwards as the back of Macross's fist swung at her. "Wait, hold on a second! It's me!" But she found that Macross wasn't hearing any of it. Her feet were swept from under her, but when she hit the ground, she rolled backwards and got back to her feet. Her hands went up in front of her in surrender. "Wait wait wait! Listen to me damn it!"
Macross's intent to kill had spiked greatly and she picked up the pistol that had been dropped and aimed it. "Where's Weiss?!"
Macross stared at her, mouth slightly agape and at a loss of words. "S-Sonn--" But then she came to a stop, her eyebrows furrowing before eyes became enrage as her mind came to a different conclusion. This was impossible. Which triggered only one solution. This wasn't Sonni. I couldn't be. "Emma." She growled.
Sonni blinked for a moment. "Wait wha--ah!" She leaned backwards as the back of Macross's fist swung at her. "Wait, hold on a second! It's me!" But she found that Macross wasn't hearing any of it. Her feet were swept from under her, but when she hit the ground, she rolled backwards and got back to her feet. Her hands went up in front of her in surrender. "Wait wait wait! Listen to me damn it!"
Macross's intent to kill had spiked greatly and she picked up the pistol that had been dropped and aimed it. "Where's Weiss?!"
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