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6/15/2025, 3:09:42 AM
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>Beecha: Haha~! I am finally free~! You all can kiss my-aaa...so...hot...!
Not used to the African heat, Beecha feels his flesh burning from the intensity of the sun. Asherah, still struggling with the sensation of gravity and the heat bombarding her body, pants and whimpers as the burning sand scorches through her clothes. Observing Beecha's movements, a survivor of Rakan's crashed vessel drives out to recover him for questioning, while an African local hidden nearby clutches a Zeon helmet as she observes the chaotic symphony of alarms from the Argama.
>Masai: Why would their kind come to a place like this? Tag, those monsters will soon be gone from...huh?
Peering out from behind a rock, Masai's eyes widen at the sight and sounds of Asherah's struggle. With her heart overriding her rationality, Masai mounts onto her camel, riding out Asherah's body and scooping the crying child into the shroud of her cloak as she rides off for her village.
>Emma: Get a lock on the ZZ's Core Fighter! Judau, I want you to launch in the Zeta to pursue it! Everyone else-
>Torres: Emma, I just caught footage of Beecha and...Brights kid! They were both outside the Argama!
>Emma: Ready Elle and Iino to recover them both from-
>Torres: They were just taken! One by a hovercraft, the other someone on a Camel!
Keeping Asherah close to her, Masai feels a conflict raging in her thoughts as she looks down to the chubby, pale skinned child shielded against her chest.
>Masai: (What am I even doing? The village will think I kidnapped this little white girl...and yet, you wouldn't leave her to the harshness of the desert, would you Tag? Please, just give me some guidance-)
>Asherah: Mommy...it burns, mommy...
Stopping her Camel, Masai fumbles through her supplies for a canteen of water. Planting the opening of the container onto Asherah's mouth, Masai slowly wipes away layers of sweat form on the childs head with her cloak.
>Beecha: Haha~! I am finally free~! You all can kiss my-aaa...so...hot...!
Not used to the African heat, Beecha feels his flesh burning from the intensity of the sun. Asherah, still struggling with the sensation of gravity and the heat bombarding her body, pants and whimpers as the burning sand scorches through her clothes. Observing Beecha's movements, a survivor of Rakan's crashed vessel drives out to recover him for questioning, while an African local hidden nearby clutches a Zeon helmet as she observes the chaotic symphony of alarms from the Argama.
>Masai: Why would their kind come to a place like this? Tag, those monsters will soon be gone from...huh?
Peering out from behind a rock, Masai's eyes widen at the sight and sounds of Asherah's struggle. With her heart overriding her rationality, Masai mounts onto her camel, riding out Asherah's body and scooping the crying child into the shroud of her cloak as she rides off for her village.
>Emma: Get a lock on the ZZ's Core Fighter! Judau, I want you to launch in the Zeta to pursue it! Everyone else-
>Torres: Emma, I just caught footage of Beecha and...Brights kid! They were both outside the Argama!
>Emma: Ready Elle and Iino to recover them both from-
>Torres: They were just taken! One by a hovercraft, the other someone on a Camel!
Keeping Asherah close to her, Masai feels a conflict raging in her thoughts as she looks down to the chubby, pale skinned child shielded against her chest.
>Masai: (What am I even doing? The village will think I kidnapped this little white girl...and yet, you wouldn't leave her to the harshness of the desert, would you Tag? Please, just give me some guidance-)
>Asherah: Mommy...it burns, mommy...
Stopping her Camel, Masai fumbles through her supplies for a canteen of water. Planting the opening of the container onto Asherah's mouth, Masai slowly wipes away layers of sweat form on the childs head with her cloak.
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