[Center][h2][color=FF4500]Rabi

| Planet Karkon => Sunshi Village |[/color][/h2][/Center]

[indent]A scowl crossed her face as she came to realize their current location wasn't under attack, rather another settlement that she currently had no idea how to reach. She watched the feline-looking individuals panic and scramble to figure out where this 'Kanka' exactly was. She waited, but grew quickly impatient, feeling almost like she'd have better luck on her own finding them than at the pace these furballs were going. Her thin patience nearly caused her to shout at them, but a scared individual only did their job worse, so she held her tongue.

Eventually, they dropped the location of Sunshi Village. That Grippa... He was already long gone. This race was deceptively fast, though considering their weaponry it probably didn't mesh terribly well with their fighting prowess. Her eyes locked on Burnet as he flew away, his intiative coming before even her own was a bit of a surprise, but it motivated her to take off as soon as possible; The Saiyan heading towards the village at a breakneck pace as she wanted her share of the fun, and, if she didn't, the casualties might cut into her reward.

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Arriving on the battlefield, Rabi looked over the situation on the ground momentarily, scanning threats from the air. They seemed to be on machines that increased their speed immensely, and along with those machines, the individuals themselves seemed to be fully armored. All armor meant to a person like Rabi was that it was more of someone to punch through; If something had defenses she couldn't break, then she just needed more training. She noticed something odd; While all of the riders had vehicles, one seemed to be heading back in the opposite direction without one: Well, it had one, but it seemed to have been damaged. And the rider was dragging along a lone karkonite.

What the hell was she doing here alone? It was obvious that these karkonites weren't powerful enough to fend off these slavers, but she was here by herself? Rabi's eyes caught view on the rifle on the ground, noting that this must've been the one that Grippa spoke of before; Kanka. She was in this position alone, and even though she was admittedly weak as well as outnumbered, she stood her ground and fought. Rabi couldn't tell if she was alive or dead, but assumed the slaver knocked her unconcious. 

While her abilities weren't that impressive, her willingness to throw herself into battle was: This species needed brave souls to teach them how to fight harder, and perhaps one day even be worthy warriors to fight against. Even if she wasn't much yet, Rabi could see potential in someone who put everything on the line. And it motivated the Saiyan.

Motivated her to charge downwards from the air, a battle cry escaping the woman as she closed the distance between her and her identified target, leg swinging and a kick connecting with the head of the rider just as it was registering her presence on it's scouter with a turn of it's head; Sparks and the buzzing spurting from the machine as it was launched like a ragdoll into a nearby rock face, giving Rabi time to scoop Kanka up, and retreat back into the air; Aiming to find an elevated place to drop off the injured karkonite so she'd keep out of trouble and not lead to being a bodycount that was her fault. 

[color=FF4500]"There better be a bonus for this."[/color] She grumbled, trying to hide whatever minor amount of 'respect' she had for the karkonite that was trying to defend her home. [color=FF4500]"This might be the objective, but I don't think it covers those trying to get themselves killed."[/color][/indent]