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Probitas:Tales of Innocence
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The bully's eyes flared with more annoyance and anger. Probitas didn't flinch though, as another fist slammed into hais face, sending pain into his other cheek. The punch this time, had enough force behind it to send the young namekian sprawling into the dirt. Probitas wouldn't be deterred though, and moved to bring himself to his feet. A kick slammed into his ribs, forcing him to collapse back to the ground. Still his determination would not waver as he pushed himself up once again.

Dirt was slung into his eyes, blurring his vision as another foot planted into his hip. Probitas rolled to his back, the sky staring down upon him, though he could hardly see anything of it. There was a loud 'squeak', off to the side, and the young namekian heard the bully call for one of them to grab the cat. It had finally lost his grip on the wall. A victory cheer soon followed from the bully, as screams of protest came from the crowd of kids.

The young namek rolled to his side, and then to his stomach, as he tried to get to his feet and figure out what was going on. While using his knees and a hand to hold himself up, he rubbed and dug at his eyes, trying to clear it of the debri that blurred his vision. Probitas had a sick feeling of dread and was beginning to panic.

His vision cleared enough, to see that Lyjia was held down by one of the bigger boys, one of the bullies had pinned down Squeaky Kitty, while she emitted low soft squeaks. Brin tried to stand but was pushed down by the third bully, and the leader stalked forward to get his hands on the cat. Probitas knew that it being smaller then him and his friend, wouldn't be able to handle the blows from the bigger boy. No one from the crowd would jump in and stop the bully.

Probitas had to do something.

He pushed himself up to his feet, and called out for the attention of the bully. They all ignored him. The young namek took a step forward and, again called at them. His cry fell on deaf ears a second time, and the leader was nearly upon the pinned down feline. Squeaky was helpless in her position and was about to be more helpless. She hadn't been known to be an aggressive cat ever, from what he had been told, and expected that Squeaky wouldn't be able to defend herself then.

The young namekian had to protect Squeaky Kitty, but didn't know how to. Still, Probitas found himself walking forward. Each step was a struggle for him, but he took them. The Spawn of Retane reached out as the leader had Squeaky in his hands. Probitas reached a hand, out resting it on the bully's, begging for him to let Squeaky Kitty go. The bully yanked away and planted a kick to the namek's stomach. Probitas dug in and slid back a few feet.

Two of the others rushed to grab the namek as the leader let out a snicker and grabbed the cat hard by the back of her head and face planted her into the roasted bird. Squeaky made a noise of horror as the boy just laughed. Probitas closed his eyes as he pulled and tried to get away from the two. Lyjia and Brin called out but there was nothing they could do. Still there was no one that would be able to help. Elsa, Teren, and Kelsie must have been frightened stiff from it all.

Father I need help! I don't know what to do! HELP ME! It's the only thing Probitas could think to do.

For a moment there was nothing, but he got an answer. You are a namekian. You have the power to overcome the situation. DIg deep and defend your friends. You can do this. You are a namekian!

Probitas let a tear drop hit the sand. It would be his last. He yanked away from the two that had him and let out a low growl. They came at him, and his own power flared enough to push them back. He reached out and grabbed the bully once again.

"I said let Squeaky Kitty go!"

The bully looked back to argue as he met the hardened visage of the namekian, as well as a charged orb. The leader grinned and threwthroew the feline to the wall as he spun around with a punch to the namekian's chest. Probitas was already catching the cat before he reached the wall Squeaky was slung into. The young namekian let the cat go as his back slammed into the hrd wall, but quickly came to his feet.

"You won'twont do this anymore. You stop now!" Probitas wieldedweilded two orbs of energy in his hands.

The bully let out a sneer and charged at the cat, who stood close to the young namek. Probitas launched a wave of energy to halt the boy's direction, the second orb clearing Lyjia of the bully pinning him.

The four quickly gathered their wits and started to run away. Lyjia was up and after them, and so were a few others, but Probitas looking at his own scared hands, and realizing what he had done, called for them to stop.

Quickly the kids were gathered around Probitas and his friends. Lyjia and Brin were both smacking Probitas on the back and thinking him while he was nuzzled by Squeaky Kitty.

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Not far away, leaning on a tree, the masked ninja from before had watched it all happen. He smirked behind his mask and was amused, but still wondered about things to come. Probitas needed the push, but was it good or bad, he had to wonder.
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I refuse to lose this battle,
Let whatever come my way.
I am stronger then my rival,
No, I will not fall today...


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