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 Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 3:47 pm
Remarque had been doing a fair share of things differently upon his meeting with Lyssa—and his subsequent gift of power from her. Exploring new time slots by which to gather energy was among them.
A while ago, he had been at the bottom of the food chain, but now? Hell, now he felt like he could take on anyone, and that alone made him cocky enough to hunt for energy before the sun was even completely gone from the sky.
He wasn’t quite willing to go too near to town with it still being so early, though the park was fair game, albeit had slightly slimmer pickings. He wasn’t totally willing to just outright attack apparently harmless individuals, and it wasn’t as if there were enough criminals lurking in the shadows to make this a prime location for gathering energy. Homeless people should have learned a long time ago that the park wasn’t a safe place, though he kept his eyes out for them as he strolled through the park. He didn’t walk down any of the sidewalks, but kept a bit out of the way, casually maneuvering around trees. Remarque didn’t want to attract attention to himself, but his demeanor wasn’t one of caution or concern. Instead, he seemed complacent—satisfied, despite the lack of available energy sources.
Technically, he had all night to be out and poking around, however if things stayed this boring, he wasn't sure he could handle it for much longer. He was half tempted to go seek out one of the nearby energy signatures and save collecting energy for another night.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 11:48 pm
The patrol with Sailor Iris was what Hygiea would easily claim to be 'awesome,' but she thought everything was awesome so it was really a bad gauge of how it went. The Captain of the Asteroids probably would have spun a different pulling out her hair tale, especially when dealing with the youngest of their team but that again that was the blonde girl's interpretation and the orange one had a more positive spin on things.
So, now, with an ever present smile that seemed to be plastered on her face, Super Sailor Hygiea was skipping her way on home, cat plush swinging in the air as her arms did. And of course passing through the park as always, because there was always a park heading home even if homeless people seemed to be gathering there more of late. But they didn't stop her, since she was able to run really fast if they looked at her funny.
But she was skipping and coming on up towards the Dark Senshi of Puppets, probably one of the signatures he had picked up on. His was starting to pick up on her radar and her skipping began to slow as her eyebrow picked up in wonder. Huh, this was kind of.. odd.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:17 am
Eternal Chibi Lenka didn’t normally go out this early for her patrols, but, she figured that now she was an eternal senshi…she could afford to change up her pattern of patrolling. Her patrols nearly always took her to the park, it was where she trained and just…kept out of trouble, most of the time.
Some of the time.
Tonight however, the small senshi sensed the presence of others nearby…one seeming very strong, and VERY bad and yucky. Like rotten milk or something. Well. Now, this was a chance for her to prove herself, prove how awesome she could be now that SHE had those super cool butt wings just like Hug-Bell did, and…and now she was a full-fledged hero…boy wasn’t life just epic.
After making a quick decision, the watermelon senshi made her way towards the darker of the two nearest energy signatures. At least if there was someone else good in the area, there would be twice the chance to beat the bad guy!
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 2:38 am
Acutely aware of two order aligned energy signatures approaching, Remarque turned his attention towards the nearest of them and paused. Did he want to go investigate? It would probably be unproductive, might end up in a battle, and send him home early for the night. There were two signatures—that could turn into something gruesome if he didn’t play his cards right.
Really, the only logical thing to do was to shrug them off, move away, and resume collecting energy.
Naturally, Remarque moved straight towards the nearest energy signature.
Much closer than he had imagined, he moved out of the trees and almost instantly landed eyes on Hygiea; it was a bit difficult to miss her in her brightly colored uniform. For a brief moment, he considered just turning and walking back—a chibi? What was he supposed to do with that? There wasn’t any fun in that.
Distracted by the girl in front of him, he allowed the other energy source heading his direction to slip into the back of his head. “Jeez,” he muttered, not to himself. He addressed the girl, “Isn’t it a little early for you to be prancing around in public like that?” he asked, brushing off his outfit to discard the leaves that clung to him.
…Actually, she wasn’t as oddly dressed as some of the other senshi he’d seen, and it was probably far less conspicuous to see a little girl running around in odd clothes than some older, presumably more mature person.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 11:29 pm
It became clear to her that suddenly, there was more than one energy signature in the area. There was the feint hint of... something over there that felt rather nice but the one Hygiea had picked up on before seemed to be getting closer and it didn't feel very good. The back of her mind was telling her it was bad but weird, it was confusing and she didn't like it.
The little senshi stood at the ready, her legs apart in a defensive stance and one arm up. Her plush doll had been secured in her belt like it usually while her other hand quickly called out her phone to alert the others, hoping Sailor Iris was still close by. She didn't get much of a message out - 'bad. park. -h' - before her attention snapped up when he threw out what she figured was in insult.
Her eyes narrowed.
"Speak for yourself. What are you trying to be, a parrot or something with those bright colors?" They were throwing her off a little. But her head still seemed to be screaming that he was bad, like that other dark colored senshi she had encountered.
And bad needed to be dealt with. Without much prompting, the little senshi of herbs shot forward towards the older soldier with full intent of tackling into him. Not aware of the little wings on his backside before it was too late...
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 8:35 pm
For a short moment, Remarque stared at the girl, not entirely comprehending what she was doing. Sure—she was running right at him, but did she really think it was a good idea to attack him? There was an obvious difference in power level, but more importantly than that, he was easily twice her size.
And yet, she was charging right at him?
Well. She had guts, if not brains. She was tiny, and in his mind not quite strong enough to warrant the use of one of his attacks, so instead of stringing her up like he might have done for a more intimidating opponent, he held out his to intercept her and keep some distance between them.
Admittedly, he had no idea what her power was, or if it was foolish of him to treat her as he would any other child, but when she got near enough, he planted his hand on her forehead and pushed against her—not enough to topple her over, but just to keep her in place. “Whoooaaaa, there. Chill out. The hell do you think you’re doing, just running at me like that? Why do they even let kids be senshi? –Do you even have any idea of what you’re doing?”
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 10:07 pm
Really? All he had to do to stop her was put his hand on her forehead? What was this, a cartoon? Sailor Hygiea grunted in a rather unladylike fashion as her forehead made contact with his palm.
"I know what I'm doing," She replied angrily, not giving in to the cliche that usually involved her flailing her arms. The little senshi had been in this position enough with her brothers to know it didn't work, it frustrated people for sure but it usually ended up with her being tired. Not this time. Hygiea leaned heavily against his hand, her eyes narrowed and shooting daggers until she spring herself backwards.
"And I know what you're doing," The senshi of herbs told him, pointing a finger at him in an accusing manner, "All you bad guys do is talk and its ******** annoying! Trying to bore us all to death so we can't stop you."
The little girl was stubborn and persistent, she charged at Remarque again. But this time, she went low to avoid his hands if possible and hopefully topple him over.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 2:56 am
Perhaps the girl’s actions alone might not have been enough to topple Remarque over had she not had such a surprising outburst beforehand. He had been so shocked at the vulgarity of the girl’s words that he had frozen—for just long enough to give her the opening she’d needed. He had tried to take a step back to balance himself out when she collided with him, but in this uneven terrain there wasn’t anywhere for him to get good footing, and the laws of physics denoted that he was going down.
He tried to stop himself from falling—extended his hands, tried to grab one of the nearby trees. It wasn’t even worth the effort. He succeeded only in digging his nails into his bark of the trees as he toppled backward, showering him and the chibi in small fragments of the dry, dirty material as they fell to the ground.
When he hit the ground, it was with an audible noise of displeasure. The force hadn’t been enough to knock him entirely breathless, but it sure as hell hadn’t felt good. With an older senshi, he might have tried to be more dignified, though this was a chibi—a foul mouth, wicked little beast.
Remarque had the advantage of size and rolled, using his mass to pin the child to the ground. “Jesus,” he snarled as he moved, “Someone needs to wash your mouth out with soap, what the hell’s wrong with you?” he demanded. He was a bit stuck in this situation—on one hand, she was mad at him for talking, but he really didn’t think it would be good karma to smash a little girl’s face in. On the other hand, here he was, pinning some little girl to the ground, so his karma was already going to wind up ******** up somehow. “Would you rather me beat you senseless than try to talk some sense into you?”
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 3:25 am
These guys were farther away than Lenka thought, and she was beginning to grow winded as she continued running towards where she felt the other two auras. She winced as she heard a very, very bad word coming from what sounded like…another child? Another Chibi maybe? Oh good! She had been wanting to meet some more Chibis someday! And now that she was eternal…it was the perfect time!
She heard another familiar voice in the area too and her nose wrinkled almost by instinct. Ew…that sounded like…Remarque. Finally she reached the area in the park and saw Remarque pinning down what did seem to be another chibi senshi. “Remarque, why don’t you come and pick on someone your own size, you stupid bully. Don’t make me drop a watermelon on you. I have butt wings now, so you better be really, really scared. I’m gonna get you.”
She took a moment to look at Remarque, and…well, to her horror, she saw that he too had wings sprouting from his waist. He had reached eternal to? Oh that just wasn’t fair! She had trained and trained and trained! What had he done? Just kept pushing people over, pushing them over. “That’s not fair, Remarque! I worked hard for my buttwings, you stupid, stupid horrible bully!”
She looked at the other chibi being pinned down. "Kick him hard, okay? He deserves it!"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 11:45 pm
It was one thing for her to constantly hear about her being small and a senshi but it yet another annoyance for her to hear complaints about her being small and using certain words. Hygiea never understood it, they were just words. The little senshi let out an irritated growl at his comment, which had followed a bit whooping-like sound when he had flipped them and pinned her to the ground.
Oh, she didn't lay still under his grip, no she wiggled with all her might. This kind of position was something she could get out of with such actions, not like before. The senshi of herbs worked mostly with her legs, thrashing them about since they were in such an area that could really hurt a boy. "I'd like to see you try!" He had a lot more of an upper hand on her, weight and height and strength and all but Hygiea still liked to think having wrestled with her older brothers for years still gave her a little bit of an advantage.
And she was gaining an ally. It was hard to see just who was coming, it wasn't like she could look around well enough, but the voice wasn't familiar in the least. The new little girl sounded like she knew this annoying bright colored senshi-boy and didn't seem to like him. All the more reason. "I'm trying!" The orange clad senshi yelled in response, still trying to get her legs to connect with something vital if she could get them free.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 11:40 am
The girl was kicking a little to close to Remarque’s most sensitive regions, and though he wasn’t half the size of the other girl’s who had knocked him between the legs, that didn’t mean he wanted to find out how hard she could kick. With Lenka bursting into the scene—he cast her a quick look, glared—then looked back down at the chibi beneath him.
They didn’t seem to know each other, but that didn’t exactly mean this was looking good.
Deciding it was time to get up, he took Hygiea with him. He wasted no time and moved as quickly as he could. Remarque pushed himself up and clutched the fabric of the girl’s fuku, lifting her up with him. He held her as far away from himself as he could in an attempt to keep her from getting a blow in.
“Lenka, you want your little friend? Come take her. You two have a lot in common, you both like to attack people without warning,” he said, nose wrinkled. Hygiea wasn’t particularly heavy, though it was a bit of a strain. He looked to the little girl in clutches and said, “If I put you down, will you two just walk away for me or am I seriously going to have to beat up two little girls for being brats?”
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