[color=7ea7d8][h3][center]~Cynthia~[/center][/h3][/color]

[@Crusader Lord][@VitaVitaAR]
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[color=7ea7d8]"Wheeee!~"[/color] A voice high above the city laughed loudly as a human sized object zoomed through the air. They had told her to stay put in the military camps and labs, but she just couldn't resist the allure of the open world so easily. Her entire two years of life had practically been spent indoors, doing various training scenarios and honing her skills. The scientists said she'd have the rest of her life to see the world, but something just drove her to see everything as it was now. Impatience? Curiosity? A bit of both. Both of those emotions seemed apt. She supposed she could have taken a few more of her things with her - her rifle and combat suit for example, but that seemed needless. She wasn't planning on starting another war.

Even if it seemed like she found herself in the middle of a military zone.

[color=7ea7d8]"Ahaha~"[/color] She laughed again, rolling through the air as her magic kept her afloat in the air. Despite the military build up, it didn't seem like she was too concerned with it. She was confident in her ability to not get dead. Besides, this was what they had built her for after all. No need to be shy about it, and she liked to think she had a good handle on her abilities. Besides, even if there was seemingly a brewing conflict...it was still oddly peaceful to her. The sun setting, the air...but perhaps that was because she only had been 'alive' for a short time.

She closed her eyes, and took a breath of air. Or she would have, had she been capable of breathing. She didn't get to enjoy it long before there was a small beep from one of the service bots, alerting her to an imminent 'flight hazard'. The Hazard in question? He statue of that famous saint and she was pretty sure she was heading right on a collision course with it at nearly mach speeds.

[color=7ea7d8]"Gah Brakes! Brakes! I need brakes!"[/color] She shifted her body, her flight path veering itself towards the right, just barely missing the statue but didn't seem to slow at all. Instead, she shifted her flight path again before veering off to the right, deciding it'd be best to shut off the spell, she let herself fall into the cobblestones of the ground.

[color=7ea7d8]"Oof!"[/color] She hit the ground hard, tumbling across the cobblestone road, coming to a halt only when she slammed into the stall of a food vendor - rather comically, her head was on the ground with her legs resting on the side of the food stall....aaand giving pretty much everyone a rather nice view of her undergarments if they so decided to look.

[color=7ea7d8]"Wahaha...and here I thought I aced all the flight tests."[/color] She laughed lightly. One of the service bots beeped in complaint at the rough landing, earning a grin and another laugh from the Automata. [color=7ea7d8]"Hey, just because you didn't alert me earlier don't mean I'm a bad flier. Now shush, Phi!~"[/color] She rolled backwards, landing on her feet and standing up, seemingly not too damaged or bothered by the high velocity impact. Magic shields were fun, yo!~

[color=7ea7d8]"Hup!"[/color] She stood and dusted off her clothing, not caring too much about the stares she was obviously getting as she walked over to the vendor she had almost crashed into. [color=7ea7d8]"Hey hey, sorry about that. Got a liiiitle bit carried away, heh."[/color] She fished a couple of coins out of her pocket and tossed them to him. [color=7ea7d8]"Here ya go! Compensation and all that."[/color] With a laugh Cynthia quickened her pace and headed down the street as the man simply shrugged, and set about closing up the shop once again.

The Automata moved swiftly down the streets, taking in the sights of the city, and all it had to offer. She had never been to a city before! It was a little overwhelming to be honest, but she was going to have fun with it anyways. As soon as they found her she was getting in so much trouble it wasn't gonna be funny. Actually, it might be funny seeing how red their faces get, heh.

[i]"Hey, somebody stop that thief!!!"[/i]

Before she could enjoy it more though, her ears picked up something troublesome. A thief? Here? How rude! Thievery was bad, yes? Cynthia stopped walking, and in a comically robotic fashion turned towards the source of the noise.

[color=gold][i]"That and the slap are what you get for trying to grab my butt, jerk!"[/i][/color] For a few seconds, Cynthia simply stood there, trying to process the information. It seemed one party was accusing another of thievery. The accused party was accusing the accuser of touching...their butt?

[color=7ea7d8]"Hey...Rho, why would someone wanna touch someone else's butt?"[/color]

A series of beeps followed. 

[color=7ea7d8]"Eeeh? What do you mean I'm to young?"[/color] A series of other beeps followed. [color=7ea7d8]"Tsk, I didn't ask you Phi you meanie. I'm not Naive or innocent. I am a war machine built for making big explosions...."[/color] She grumbled, pouting as if her feelings had been hurt by her unseen companions, not realizing that it probably looked like she was talking aloud to herself. Hmm, even so, thievery was bad...so...she was designed to 'keep the peace' or something so...shouldn't she deal with that?

[color=7ea7d8]"Hey hey, we're gonna catch a thief, and don't try and talk me out of it Phi you spoilsport."[/color] Her feet lifted off the ground again, hovering a few inches over the ground as she zoomed down the street, aiming to catch up with the thief in question. In her haste, she zoomed right past the princess in question, not even realizing who it was. In fact, she might not have even realized who it was even if she was standing right in front of her. Regardless - the Automata zoomed after the thief, having little trouble at catching her.

[color=7ea7d8]"Hey hey, thief! If ya return what ya stole, I won't have to explode ya!~"[/color]