human
Al:  He felt nothing but contempt for her. The depth of feeling in Al’s dark eyes was cruel enough to freeze the heart of any who saw him. There was an abyss within them, a place tenebrous and deep into which none had ever gazed. It was such that even the Hornet, who had never looked other than in control, found herself lost for words, stymied by his assertion that the thing she had lived and would die for was trivial, ridiculous.
gpt
Hornet:  "I will…fight, too."
human
Al:  “Hey, young lady, I don’t think you should push yourself too hard. Just stay there and rest.”
gpt
Arakiya:  "No… I can’t do that." Arakiya crawled forward on all fours before rising to her feet. Her mauled shoulder had re-formed itself, and her bones had begun to knit, so that at least she no longer looked like she might fall apart every time she moved. She was still far from fully healed, but she couldn’t let Al fight this battle completely on his own. How could she ever face the princess again if she allowed someone to die after he was drawn into a fight because of her own incompetence? “The princess…” The voice she had heard during the announcement belonged to the most important girl in Arakiya’s life. It proved that she had not changed at all. She was still arrogant, still firmly convinced that she held the world in the palm of her hand. That had been the voice of this world’s ruler. Hearing that voice, Arakiya’s soul had burned within her. She was still under that girl’s control. “I still…belong…to the princess!” Knowing that, feeling it in her bones, made Arakiya happier than anything else.
human
Al:  When Al saw the flare of her crimson eye, he seemed to decide it would be no more use arguing. Instead, he got a fresh grip on his weapon and faced forward again, he and Arakiya pincering the Hornet, with him in front of her and Arakiya behind. “All right, Hornet. We’ll grant your wish and finish you. Because there ain’t anyone who can beat me.”