Waiting at a park of Dal-Komor, Ozma was killing time until the person she wanted to meet shown up. Swinging her Kanabo around like a baseball bat, smacking random pieces of rocks around, scaring people who simply walked by , which one decided to report the suspicious nevrean to a nearby guard.


The armored agudner walked towards her as he received a small rock against his helmet, the nevrean shaking her fist happy of her aim after hitting it with her weapon. She guard annoyed already demanded in a firm tone of voice to leave the area immediately or she would be arrested for disturbance of the population. Ozma simply chuckled and looked around, noticing a few people watching the scene.



The guard repeated his warning with a louder voice but the nevrean did not flinch. She told him she'll fuck off as soon as her guest has arrived. The guard losing his patience yelled her to leave putting his hand on his sword. Ozma simply stared while clenching her fist, she replied in a mocking tone if the real reason she's asked to leave was because her dress was too provocative for the ugly fashion of this city.



Her eyes did not leave the sheath of his sword, the second her vision saw the silver of the blade, she swung as hard as possible the head of the agudner. Denting the helmet and breaking parts of his upper teeth, she then swung multiple time at his head until she could hear him gasping for air, completely knocked out.



Staring at the few witnessed who feared her, she pulled out a knife and placed it against the guard's neck, threatening to slit his throat if they dared call for help . Repeating once again that she will leave when the person she was waiting for came in. Then she changed her mind and ordered all the witness to sit on the bench and floor in front of her, so she'll be sure none would disobey her threat.

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nevrean agudner race  mick39