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[MrVoid]

"...for once in my life, I'm gonna try this whole reasonin' thing. If she wanted ta kill me, she would've already done so, lady. I have her so many opportunities, times when I let my guard down, accidentally or otherwise, that it's not even funny. And yet, look! I'm still here."

"As if that matters to a Grimm, especially if, as you say, she still has some intelligence.  The smart ones wait for the opportune moment to bring the most suffering."

"Listen, professor... I'm new here, so I know you don't know me all that well, but trust me when I say that if you try to harm this girl in any way, I will not make it easy for you, and every student that came with us today will back me up. So unless you want your expensive little robots smashed up by people who have proven themselves capable of doing so, I suggest you let her go. Right now."

Katarina reaffirms her partners words by drawing her blades, watching the bots carefully as she got ready to attack if needed. Professor or no, anything to stop what was essentially an execution was better than watching it happen with mute acceptance.

"Oh this is just precious.  I don't have time to deal with petulant children." she depresses a button on her belt and her greataxe falls to the ice where she leaves it.  "We are on the cusp of battle with whatever is going to come out of that orb, and you want to fight me.  Me?  Professor Gillian G. Mesh?"  She begins to laugh, "I suppose that I could use the warm up." she settles into a battle stance, "Come on."

Maeve tries to locate a professor, with Nia trailing behind her.

Professor Mesh is currently in the middle of an intense staredown with the students.  She is the only adult on the field at the moment.

((Sorry, forgot about this. Where are Braith and Connor right now?))

((In the Glacier, you just told him not to tell anyone.))

[PrivateNomad]

Braith looks at Connor.
 "It's hard, you know. Not being able to say what you really are. You feel like a lesser being."

[SOLDIER First]

Lexus steps in front of Katarina, enormous-ass shield at the ready.
"You are not going to kill an innocence child here today, "Professor", Grimm or not. I don't care if you think you're doing the right thing, because this is slaughter no matter how you put it."

[MrVoid]

Lexus steps in front of Katarina, enormous-ass shield at the ready.
"You are not going to kill an innocence child here today, "Professor", Grimm or not. I don't care if you think you're doing the right thing, because this is slaughter no matter how you put it."

"To be honest, kill will only come after we've established the who what why and how."

Braith looks at Connor.
 "It's hard, you know. Not being able to say what you really are. You feel like a lesser being."

"I'm afraid that I can only relate superficially.  But if you want to talk about it, I'd be glad to listen.  That one cat girl that was with us could probably offer more sympathy."

[SOLDIER First]

"To be honest, I don't care."

[MrVoid]

"Good."

[PrivateNomad]

 "My secret can't get out, Connor. No matter what."

[MrVoid]

"You keep saying that like I'm going to change my mind, bossman. he attempts a pout that looks as though he might be tying to kiss you.

[PrivateNomad]

Braith gives him a questioning look.

[MrVoid]

"Wha... oh.  Sorry.  Don't worry secrets safe." he begins idly messing with a strap on his massive pack.

[PrivateNomad]

 "I'm glad I can trust you."

[Projeck37]

Chryssa sits aboard the jet, holding her knees to her chest.

[AlleeCat]

Lyssa grins. "I've always wanted to fight a teacher outside of the sparring ring." She pulls up her sleeves and pops out her blades, adopting a battle stance and waiting for an attack to come. Full dodge.

[SOLDIER First]

Lexus blocks if needed!

[MrVoid]

"I'm glad I can trust you."

"So, we can finish up our cave, or declare it a job well done and head back to the surface.  What do you think?"

Chryssa sits aboard the jet, holding her knees to her chest.

Most of the students on-board are crowded to one side and staring out a window.

Lyssa grins. "I've always wanted to fight a teacher outside of the sparring ring." She pulls up her sleeves and pops out her blades, adopting a battle stance and waiting for an attack to come. Full dodge.

Lexus blocks if needed!

((I will wait for everyone to post so that you might be able to scratch her.))