"Sorry," Alistair said, releasing his hold on Lance's arm. He was glad he was actually tired - he could pretend that his face heated up when Lance touched him because of that, and not because every ******** time they touched he blushed. "I'm fine, really."
[Mistress Morbid]
Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:01 pm
Songstress Kitsune
"It's okay.." He breathed. "You're small, but you pack a punch. Guess I don't need to worry too much about you huh?" Lance was quiet for a moment as he took a few deep breathes. "I don't know what I'm thinking when I say this.. But should we go find Cait and Gabriel??" It was only natural for the blonde to worry about his would-be siblings.
"I could do with some formal training," Alistair acknowledged, and then mostly for his own comfort, he reached over and grabbed Lance's hand. "We should," he acknowledged. "They're in as much danger as we are."
[Mistress Morbid]
Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:46 pm
"We can see about getting you some classes where I go for em." If not, Lance could always teach Ali the basics himself. As much as Lance wished he could just leave Ali safe and sound here, leaving Ali alone was just as, if not more dangerous then bringing him along. "Alright..." He sighed. "But If I tell you to run. You run. None of this hero crap. Clear?" When Ali grabbed his hand, Lance instantly threaded their fingers together. He wanted to keep Ali as close as possible if they were gonna do this.
"Sounds wonderful," Ali replied, and then his brain hiccuped because Lance had just threaded their fingers together and oh god, this was nowhere near an appropriate time to let his crush run away from him but there it went along with his ability to words. "No promises," he managed, trying not to stare at their entwined fingers or think about that or ******** class="quote">
[Mistress Morbid]
Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 10:12 am
"I'm serious Alistair. You better. I don't wanna see you get hurt." Or well... Anymore then he already was. Those things hit like a freaking truck. Lance kept Alistair close, and behind him. So that if anything came charging at the pair. They had to go through the blonde first. "Let me know if you see either of them..."
The only thing that spared Vespa from being immediately rendered unconscious was the bug-eyed visor he wore in his powered form, and he gave a pained shout when her elbow collided with his visor, forcing him backwards and throwing him entirely off balance. He stumbled back a few feet before toppling over a panicking civilian, and in his frantic fit to get up, he pushed the civilian away and charged at Phact once he had regained his balance.
He may have been remorseful moments ago, but now he was getting angry. Really, really angry! He felt as though steam could shoot from his ears at any moment, and his charge was meant to force her away from the door. He had no idea what was going on between the Eternal and the Youma named Bazzite, but he saw the brute of a man, Titan, and sought to push her closer towards him. If Vespa failed in taking this enemy down, then no doubt THIS guy could!
"Fine! I'll just focus all of my hate on you!" Vepa shouted as he strove to drive a shoulder into her gut, too blinded by anger to see where he was going. "Die, enemy of the Negaverse!"
Sirene Naiads
Sorry it's short!
Ivynian
HP: 37
Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 7:08 pm
Alistair huffed. "I'm touched by your concern, but I promise you, I'll be okay, and there's no way in hell I'd leave you behind." Not when there were monsters about. "I'll keep an eye out, but..." No luck yet.
"I'd feel better if you did..." At least if Alistair ran, there was a chance he could find a safe place. Lance didn't want to see Alistair get hurt. Or worse.
Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 8:20 pm
"Oh, for the love of..." Alistair stopped, regretfully releasing Lance's hand and walking around in front of him. "I'm not leaving you behind." He said, and then he made what was either the best or stupidest decision that day, he couldn't exactly be sure. He grabbed the front of Lance's shirt and yanked him down, crashing their lips together in a brief but fairly intense kiss. "I can't leave you behind. Not when you could be in danger."
Eyebrows knitted in concern from the look Caitlyn flashed him, Shen placed a hand on Mei's shoulder pulling her attention away from the henshin pen in her hand. "What are we doing in here? We need to get out of the building?"
"I know but with those creatures out there..." She stopped mid sentence, now wasn't the time to try explaining anything "Do you trust me?" She blurted out, jade-pink eyes stared into jade-ice eyes expectantly. Seconds felt like minutes, why the hell did it take so long for him to say yes? It took a moment for Mei to realize this his gaze wasn't on her... she turned her head to see what he was staring at... or rather who. Too preoccupied with her brother, she hadn't even realized that Caitlyn had powered up and was now no longer Caitlyn, no she was Sailor Persephone and she looked ready to get the hell out of this closet. Turning back to her brother she placed both her hands on his shoulders and shook him out of his stupor. "This is important! I needyou trust me. I promise to explain everything later provided we make it out of here but you have to stay here ok?"
Shen nodded his head hesitantly, for now he would listen despite this situation feeling very wrong and that the roles were some how reversed. Shouldn't he be the one telling her to stay and that he'd find a way for them to get out?
The sound of her name being called just outside the door caught her attention "Kalli?" Not wanting to complicate things more Mei took a hold of Persephone's hand to get her attention "Please tell her I'm okay and I'll be out in a moment! She knows me..." she looked at her friend with pleading eyes full of urgency. She couldn't stay in here, but she didn't want to leave him either, she had to get out there and help. With both Kallichore and Persephone near she felt she'd be ok. Holding her henshin pen close she whispered the words "Sidouer power, make up" Daenerys Targaryen attire was replaced by her white and pink fuku.
Standing up she placed a white gloved hand on the door handle to leave, two strong arms wrapped around her shoulders pulling her close in a sibling hug "Be careful."
"Always!" The last words she whispered before leaving the closet and entering the fray. The sight of the disheveled senshi brought with it a bit of comfort. It took a bit of effort not to run over to the eternal and give her a hug, now just wasn't the time. "Kalli? Are you ok?" she asked "what's going on?".
HP 40
Sleet Tempest Snape
Songstress Kitsune
Lucifer Force
LUUUU <3
Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 8:30 pm
Songstress Kitsune
The blonde almost walked clean into Alistair. "God damn it Alis-" Lance made a strangled noise when Ali jerked him down. He froze when they kissed. When they broke, Lance's mouth openned and closed several times before he pointed at Alistair. "...We'll get back to that when I know what to say." His mind was alittle blown right now
Persephone nodded sharply, ducking out of the clest and back into the battle. She was comforted by the appearance of the ragged Eternal - right then, the Senshi Mei had called "Kalli" looked like the most beautiful and welcome sight in the world.
"Buttwings, thank god," she said, exhaling. "Sidouer will be out in a moment." She swallowed and looked around. "Do you have any idea of how many of them there are?"
She flashed Sidouer a smile. It was comforting to have the Senshi of static at her side - Sid was an attacker. Persephone was support - she worked best in a team. This was pretty much the ideal situation as far as she was concerned.
Alistair swallowed and released his grip on Lance's shirt, turning away. "F-forget it," he said, fighting to keep his voice under control. God, he wished the 3DMG Cait had rigged up actually worked - being able to swing out of there would've been a saving grace to avoid more awkwardness. Of course it was a stupid idea, kissing Lance like that - he'd never gotten any indication the taller boy liked him that way, and this wasn't the time or place anyway. 'We'll come back to it later' probably meant something more along the lines of 'I don't want to turn you down now so you'll keep your head in the fight.' "We sohuld keep moving." He wanted to jog off, but he couldn't risk leaving Lance alone, so he walked quickly instead, alert for youma in case another one decided they'd be a convenient snack.
[Mistress Morbid]
Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 10:00 pm
"Later.... We'll talk about it later." Forget it? How was he suppose to forget it. Alistair had just spent the last year teasing and flirting with him. Then he goes and kisses him and Ali tells him to forget it? Lance quietly caught up with Alistair and grabbed his hand again.
"I said forget it," Ali protested quietly. "It's not..." He stopped. He'd be lying if he said it wasn't important, or hadn't meant anything, because it had. Maybe later was the best idea anyway. He exhaled when their hands touched, a sharp, surprised sound. "What are you doing?" It came out in a surprised rush. Christ, he'd just kissed Lance, and been rejected - and now the idiot was grabbing his hand. Talk about mixed signals.
Natron was thoroughly relieved when he spotted two familiar faces. He ran over, pushing past youma and fellow officers to get to his friends. "Are you two alright?" It was probably improper and uncharacteristic for an officer to show sympathy to civilians who ought to be his targets, but these two were special.
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