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Accelerator laughed when, just as he had said, his redirection worked and the force of the ginger’s punch was thrown right back at her with a sickening crunch. He did not know how bad she was hurt, nor did he care.
“Y’know, I didn’t warn you to be an asshole. I was warning you so you wouldn’t hurt yourself.”

“I could easily make you explode with a single touch. Reverse your bloodflow and paint the wall behind you a lovely shade of red, darker than your hair. I really don’t think an accident is worth messing with me,” he said with a grin.
To listen to him, it sounded as though he enjoyed the prospect of killing the woman, but in truth, he just wanted her to scram.
When her hand is deflected, she shakes it slightly. Damn. That had actually hurt…she hadn’t quite been expecting him to actually be able to do this. She’d have to make a run to a hospital or a healer or something to get it fixed if it were broken, too. That was irritating.

“Well aren’t you a creepy one.” She’s only slightly perturbed by this, considering that she’d heard plenty of threats before. He could easily be bluffing, but it didn’t look like it, especially from what she’d just witnessed. Just what in the nine hells was he, making threats like that?
“Who the hell are you?” She’d like to know the name of the person she’s probably going to end up in a bloody fight with, first. (Source: flatchested-rage)
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“What kind of magic is this…”
That’s right, folks. The great Lina Inverse has no clue what in the nine hells is going on here. She’s even noticed that she’s been speaking in rhyme, and to put it simply… well….

“I’m gonna blow something to bits.”
If she gets P.O’d enough, that is. She may refrain from it for awhile but for the most part she’s already in a rather rancorous mood. To think that, for once, she’s actually irritated herself. Pity the fellow who ends up speaking to her today, they may well end up getting throttled.
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“Tch. Have you ever considered that maybe it wasn’t me that shoved you against the wall? Or maybe that I was pushed into you? I mean, some people do have better things to do with their lives to push strangers. Why be pretentious enough to think I wanted to push you?”
The albino scoffed at the red-head.

“You seem the type that like violence and a good fight. Don’t bother swinging at me, you’ll just hurt yourself when the force of your punch his directed back at you. Why don’t you hop off your high horse, realize it was an accident, and go back to what the hell you were doin’, eh?”
“You didn’t really apologize or show any form of common courtesy, so I really don’t have a reason to not think you did it. Even if you were shoved in to me, you still could’ve apologized instead of making some snarky comment.”

In her mind, everyone should probably apologize to her if they bump into her. It’s a bit of an ego thing, really, but seeing as she’s known for it it wouldn’t be surprising. For a shorty, she’s pretty damn terrifying when she wants to be. And one thing she can’t stand that makes her terrifying is when people boss her around like this guy is.
Her response is more of a snarl than anything, but there weren’t any words attached to it. No, she simply lets one loose and throws a punch at him. See, she really is the type to do the opposite of what she’s told. (Source: flatchested-rage)
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Accelerator was just coming back from a simple trip to pick up some coffee when someone had pushed him from behind. He would have lost him balance had he not reflected the force of the person slamming into him before they ever even touched him. He turned to look, just in time to see a pissed off looking redhead.
“No, you fuckin’ watch it. Don’t be so damn clumsy. Didn’t shove you into that wall on purpose,” he said with an exasperated expression.

“Just be more careful,” he snapped.

“Maybe if you paid more attention to the people around you, you wouldn’t end up shoving them everywhere!”
Oh yes, Lina was far beyond being in a tolerable mood. Last thing she wanted to deal with was, say, getting thrown about by some complete stranger. And a rude one, at that. Did people have no courtesy these days? Really. It was pathetic. She was more than willing to throw a punch or two if needed to get this kid to stop being an ass.
(Source: flatchested-rage)
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So…here she was. In a pretty messed up city, at best. It was like there was a fine, dividing line between the ‘upper part’ of the town and the less-good part. That’s to be expected, and she wasn’t all that surprised, but it was strange nonetheless.
The Bandit Killer took a moment to observe the area. Definitely a different type of city than she was used to, but it wasn’t something she couldn’t grow accustomed to within due time. For now, though, she would make her way through the market and pick up some food. After all, it’s hard to live somewhere when you don’t have anything to eat.

When she thought about it, Lina really wasn’t all that pleased with how packed in all of the people were in this area. Too crowded. What if she miraculously ended up with another bounty on her head and she had to run through here? Oh, right, she could just fly. Still didn’t mean she wouldn’t end up in a pinch. She has a habit of causing too much collateral damage, after all.
In the mean time, she’s going to make way towards the nearest stall and see if there’s anything she can buy. It was a different currency, sure, but she was able to figure it out well enough. This is Lina Inverse, after all, how can she not be able to learn about the money quickly?
About that time she gets shoved in to a wall, and the ginger turns on her heels to yell at whoever did so.

“Hey! Watch it!”
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