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Miburo
There was a conflict of emotions, within Frogspierre. On the one hand, the raw revulsion he felt to hear that Held was 'tame' compared to the rest of his unholy crew that would call itself to be defenders of earth. It would likely be a whose who of unspeakable atrocities. Some small part of Frogspierre felt that it would perhaps be better that such a desperate world simply be snuffed out.
But, even as the thought ran through his mind, he knew that was a contemplation brought about by anger. The very battle for the soul of Agrippa was waged in the name of freedom and righteousness, not merely base survival. Somethings, in his mind, were worth dying for, and somethings were worse than death. Still, had he and his brothers been given a chance to fight for the survival of their home, they would have left no stone unturned to do just that, even if the methods were...less than ideal.
Despite his disgust, he could not help but sympathize on some level. All things strive to live, after all. It was perhaps the only other rule of the universe Frogspierre believed in.
Still, Agrippa was without a doubt a planet worth saving. This...Earth, however....Just because all things wish to flourish, does not mean they should. But, he knew nothing of this world and it's people, and so he withheld judgement. For the moment.
The Officer seemed to think this 'Voyage' held the fate of this world in the balance, and was not particularly vested in interfering in the burning justice that would be brought about soon enough. It would be preferable not to make an enemy of the galaxy police, if it could be avoided.
More importantly, he could not bring himself to--even by merely interfering---recklessly risk the doom of a planet he had not yet taken the measure of, he would stay his hand...For the moment.
"Do as you wish." Frogspierre said simply, turning to take another path. "Just know that no amount of 'community service' will make up for the genocide committed at his hand."
As he walked away from Blizzar, a large sliver coin arced through the air towards the Acrosians head.
"Consider that to be a receipt of the debt I owe him. I have no doubt he will understand."
With a flex of his mighty legs, Frogspierre entered the stratosphere, vanishing into the horizon.