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[@PaulHaynek], [@The Irish Tree], [@Restalaan], [@Silver Carrot]
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In a single sweep of her massive form, Titanica ceased the unarmed leader in her grasp and lifted him into the air with a single hand alone. The pain the leader had endured from both her tail and from a rogue sandbag hitting his knee made him helpless against the many other monsters in the vicinity. Now he is unconscious, stripped from his blood supply after being cutoff by the reptilian woman. He was unconscious, but one sudden twitch of her hand can spell doom to the thief. She begins to ponder internally on what to do next, as well as inharmoniously listening to the inhabitants of the building on this matter. After all, they came to their place first.

The first being to approach her was a calm-looking centaur, no doubt one who lived in that house.

[quote][color=9B1436][i][b]"I know how much you want to kill him right now, but that's not how we do things here. He's our prisoner and he's unarmed. We have cells in the guildhouse for this kind of degenerate to rot in."[/b][/i][/color][/quote]

Titanica's yellow pupil eyes her silently, only giving a low grumbling noise as she continues gripping the thief. Then a man steps out from the building, presumably the landlord or owner, and began to talk with her. According to him, they didn't have cells in which to keep him in. The only other option was to let him go or kill him right on the spot. Soon others began to take part in this debate, with only the kaiju remaining silent. She has no quarrels in killing. She has killed things at a young age, mostly in order to hunt or against hostile foes who get too close. This thief seems no different. In fact, one single reposition of her mighty clawed hand can snap his neck like a twig. His stupid little face also provokes more harsh feelings that urge her to end the rascal's existence. Yet is he really that worthy in being eliminated by Titanica's hand?

Well... 

With a purposeful grimace and a terrible sound, she lobs the crook far into the dark woods. Titanica watches the unconscious figure fly an incredibly far distance until it disappears beneath the canopy. It was a rare act of mercy to allow such lowlifes a second lease on life. It's going to probably hurt like a bitch once he hits the floor, but alas it should hopefully knock some sense into him. With the deed done, Titanica considers leaving the area and to head back to the port. But before she could go, the landlord mentioned something.

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"[color=f26522][i][b]Oh and before I forget... May I know who was the fine man or woman who created this lovely hole in our Guild?[/b][/i][/color]"
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At this point, she expects that all hands and mentions will rapidly point to her. Normally she doesn't care for the damage she unintentionally causes, but here it's different. She damaged a seemingly harmless house filled with humans and monsters alike. And they actually seem to get along quite well? It's intriguing to say the least, but something she couldn't simply ignore. She clears her throat as she responds in a deep, yet still feminine, voice, slowly turning towards the others. 

[b][color=00aeef]"I did."[/color][/b] she bluntly admits.