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She wasn't as naive as she looked. A little girl wandering around on the lower levels certainly looked like easy pickings. You would assume she had been the point of many rotten men's interest during this little outing, yet an incident had yet to occur. Why? Because she was obviously packed with a mini-arsenal. A pair of pistols hung at her hips and a large, nasty-looking mini-canon was strapped to her back.

The truth was that she was here on business. Where did you think she got her raw materials? Certainly there was no such thing as the Metal Fairy.

But at long last, the inevitable occurred and someone called her attention out. From a distance like that of the nearby Apprahead, you would be seeing a disgruntled fellow appearing quite angry as he said something that, judging by the girl's face, she didn't like. Her face turned beet red with anger. The man's blackjack was of no use. Wrench trumps everything. And, from the distance, you could see the man nearly in tears, tenderly prodding at what would become a nasty lump. The girl was finishing him off with some sharp words, then they went their separate ways.

"I swear, no respect for ladies..." she muttered on her way past the behemoth on the street, smoking a pipe. In actuality, she hadn't been talking to anyone, but it seemed as if it were directed at anyone, it would be him.
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