Wham!

[grandtheftmecha]

*While seeing Katina in the gym at a given time wasn't an uncommon site - she was often improving herself when she wasn't forcing the younger pilots to do so - it's doubtful that anyone here had seen her attack a punching bag so vehemently. Her pace and force against the speed bag picked up quickly, until with a single powerful and seemingly rage-filled punch, one of the seems popped, synthetic sand pouring out over the gym floor.*

Stupid furball... imagining his stupid spiky face... on the bag...

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[sillyaxel.livejournal.com]

Well, about time I earn my pay. I'll get this mess out of your way and you can get back to business.

Now would this be a first time this happened?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

...first time here, anyway.

[sillyaxel.livejournal.com]

I see. What'd be the cause then?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

What's it to you?

[sillyaxel.livejournal.com]

So that if I catch word it's happened again, I can be sure to drop by here every so often.

We're lucky it broke when I was in earshot. Next time we might not be so lucky.

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

Oh don't worry, I'll make sure it won't be for the same reason ever again.

*The way she said it was somehow... far too menacing for the words she said.*

[sillyaxel.livejournal.com]

*we see a thought balloon with very bad symbolic math appear above Axel's head as he tries to figure it out*

Would it have to do with a man?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

It'll have to do with my fist and your face if you keep pushing!

[sillyaxel.livejournal.com]

Well excuse me for doing my job and trying to have all my bases covered, Miss Boatli- Miss Tarask.

If it's that important to you, then I guess I'll just have to go and clean up this mess then. Another speedbag will be up as soon as possible.

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

It better be.