Kire's eyes flared when Vegetto mentioned how he was more of a father to Jaz than he was and that Kire didn't truly love Jaz as his daughter. His hand turned into a fist and he was ready to lash out to Vegetto but caught himself taking a deep breath. His anger seem to spike drastically when anyone mentioned his daughter but he had to keep his cool. The others were right and they shouldn't fight about this in their current situation. His entire body trembled by how angry he was. He kept his mouth shut for once and allowed Vegetto to continue his rant. He kept his head facing the floor but he instantly sprang it back up His eyes turned to a golden color. He was about to lunge at Vegetto but a strong hand kept him in place. He turned to see who it was and it was his daughter holding him back.
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Red Mist kept a firm, crushing grip on her commander's arm. She stared directly into her father's eyes and her tone was strict and cold. She pulled him down so that he didn't make any quick moves to Vegetto.
"Enough, both of you." She said loudly. "Listen to your friends and end this pointless bickering. Now is not the time to fight. Cease your actions commander."
"But he started it! I'm just looking out for my--" Kire was cut off by the powerful grip Red Mist had on his arm. She seemed annoyed because he shouldn't be acting this way around her.
"I don't care who started it, I'm ending it." She looked directly in his eyes. "You are showing emotions, Commander. This is war, you've trained me to cut ties to any emotions. I thought I should remind you the same thing. Get a hold of yourself, Commander."
Red Mist turned to Vegetto and offered a bow of her head but her words were just as cold and strict to him as to her father.
"Please forgive him, Lord Vegetto." She lifted her head to face him and her eyes had a killer instinct behind them. "Do not lay a finger on my Commander or I will be forced to attack you regardless if you are an ally or not. Do not make me your enemy. I suggest you, too, listen to the advice your friends have kindly offered." The soldier released her father and switched her gaze between the two, her face in an obvious scowl.
She looked to her father, pointing a finger directly at his face. "You stop bickering over that worthless girl you call a daughter. I am a soldier and I am made to kill anyone and everyone who dare opposes you or me." She turned to Vegetto, giving him the same pointing finger. "And you, don't you dare hurt my Commander if you value the lives of the people around you." She paused for a moment to stare at the two and spoke out, almost ordering them. "Do I make myself clear to the both of you?"
Kire stared at the man across from him and his face was still as angry as ever. Regardless, he listened to his daughter and nodded his head. He was still stubborn with Vegetto and it was obvious that he held some personal drama between him and his son. He crossed his arms.
"Yeah, fine, whatever." He glared at Vegetto. "You stay out of my way and I'll stay out of yours, deal?"