Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161204121342/@comment-26517142-20170708024356

Aine, who was standing by Praetor the entire time, watched with widened eyes as the armored titan falls under the heavy blows of the angered father and as he did the Kikimora beside him ran to his side wet in tears. "Well...if that isn't a cause for major concern...don't cross the path of an infuriated father..."

Aine pulls Praetor back. "Stupid. Don't cause a scene. Let's find them. Now." She warned.

On the other end...

Jeiel smiled partly. Praetor raised her daughter well, seeing as Kathra was handling herself well with the stranger. It was an ugly looking man, what with a gold tooth in the center of his dental crown and buggy eyes narrowed at Kathra's chest.

Something about the guy made Jeiel feel inclined to hit him square between the eyes. "Well...tell him on me, but he doesn't seem to be here. Besides...you seemto be here for a good time too. You and your thin-faced boyfriend --"

Before he could grab for Kathra again, Jeiel stepped in between - and slapped his hand away. "For your information, mister.. I am this girl's uncle. And if you must know...it is true that her father does not take kindly to people insulting her with ill-mannered presence. The same as I would, in this very instance."

The man towers over Jeiel. "You threatening me, small fry??"

"Oh yeah...but you --"

BAAAAAM! The man collapses at the floor with a single, smoking uppercut. "...are not as strong as the people I've faced in my years here."