<sup><strong><span class="bbc_u">Captive Cell area</span></strong></sup><br/><br/>Daio would step from the cell.   She would rise her head, in complying with the command to stand tall.    Her legs are positioned slightly more together.     She through does no raise her arms in a position of defense or attack can be carried out from.   A suggested posture that suggested she is ready to receive a beating.<br/><br/>It is the windows to her soul.  That a intensity is seen.   A steel strength that lies behind the wall of calm.    Exhibiting a gritty determination.     While those eyes flashed so,  they also bored into you.   Almost as if hidden behind the pacifist front, lies a predator.  This shows for only a brief moment.   Then it is quelled,  as if she is fighting a inner battle.   A war within herself.<br/>That you were naught but inflated over sized baboon that thought to high of himself.   A mere inconvenience she had to contend  with.    In which would be dealt with swiftly.     You have to blink, for that look is gone.  As it was only mere instant of time rendered.    As the serene calm returns.<br/><br/>As she would speak.<em>"I am not a fighter,  I will not attack you.  Even if you try to attack me."</em>Her voice soft light melody quality.     Her words are not just no, but a firm line she would not cross.