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 Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 12:40 pm
Sailor Leto had taken to doing a fairly quiet, leisurely patrol, not particularly looking for a fight. Lately her top priority aside from liasoning with the Negaverse and training her newbies had been taking out those pesky new kids in the Knight faction. And quite frankly? Staying under the radar while picking off Pages one by one as to not attract Negaverse attention re: taking out potential corruptions was incredibly exhausting.
So instead, she went back to basics and was out draining energy. It was almost relaxing, standing cross-armed as she watched her three mirror wraiths slip in and out of a group of unconscious males. She had called her first level attack a few times as to camoflage herself away into the darkness in order to avoid the Order auras she had felt come and go over the last few hours.
But when she felt the familiar tingle of a Negaverse Agent nearby, she couldn't help but smile. Which was.... Quite strange, considering where Leto had originally come from. Never in a million years did she think she would be smiling at the feeling of a Negaverse Agent- at least not a genuine smile, rather than the dark twisted one she saved for Knights these days.
She leaned back against the wall of a nearby building as her wraiths did all the work for her and she watched as the Agent approached her general vicinity.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 1:12 pm
Lt. Natron was out by himself again, but he was wary now. He had, so far, avoided any Order auras, his encounter with one Troy very fresh in his mind. And on his face. And his back. He was still looking very bruised up from it. So he was on high alert for any Chaos auras, especially ones that felt strong. Maybe he could beg someone into patrolling with him so that wouldn't happen again.
When he felt one, he immediately started moving towards it, before it occurred to him that a) it was definitely powerful, and b) it felt rather different from the Negaverse auras he was used to. He wondered if there were more factions out there, more groups allied with Chaos. If so, well, he ought to learn his allies from his enemies, right?
So he moved closer, until he could see the person standing there. And then he stared. And stared. Because she looked like one of the aliens, with her skirts and bows and decorated frippery.
"...Hey, who are you?" He asked. He eyed the strange things draining the civilians, and his decision that she had to be from space became firm. Those were clearly some kind of...alien minion things!
But she felt like Chaos so she was a friend, an ally, right?
Natron was very confused.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 2:18 pm
Leto's eyebrow quirked when she watched the boy staring at her. And staring some more. And maybe even a little bit more than that. An amused smile played upon her features, waiting for him to finally say something.
And when he did finally say something, it raised Leto's interest almost immediately. A Negaverse Agent that didn't know who she was? An incredibly broad, wide grin spread upon her face as she stayed put, her eyes flickering to her wraiths for a brief moment before settling back on Natron.
"Ohhh... You must be fresh Negaverese meat."
She could do the right, responsible thing and introduce herself to the boy and teach him about the Dark Mirror Court. Or she could do the much more exciting, hilarious thing and ******** with him a little bit.
Leto pushed off of the wall she was leaning against and made her way over to him, holding her mirrorshards in her hand and summoning her wraiths back into them as she walked. Tucking her pouch of shards back into her bracer, she began to circle Natron, arms crossing over her chest again.
"I like me some fresh Negaverse meat..." She said to him with a smirk.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 2:53 pm
Natron found himself feeling very awkward next to that smile. What was he even doing. This woman was definitely not part of the Negaverse, and her aura was on Painite's level. He was in deep trouble if she decided to attack him.
"Uhh, I guess you could say that," he acknowledged. He was pretty fresh meat. He stood stock-still as she circled him, squeezing his hands into some very unintimidating fists. Even all powered up, he was pretty sure the fact that he was a skinny, nerdy kid showed right on through.
"Uhhhhhhh." All he managed was a weak, sad little nervous noise as she declared she liked fresh meat. He was tempted to beg her not to hurt him, but he already felt miserable and pathetic and he'd prefer to avoid feeling that any more, thanks.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 3:47 pm
As soon as she heard the pathetic attempt at sound that came out of his mouth, Leto went in for the kill (so to speak). Like a predator with it's poor, unsuspecting prey, she quickly drove her right shoulder into his chest, shoving him back against the wall.
When she felt the thud of his body against the brick, her hands moved up so that they were on his shoulders. Her entire body was pressed against his, her hands holding him in place. Leaning in close and going on her tip-toes, she whispered into his left ear.
"Consider yourself lucky that I like fresh Nega meat, or I'd snap you like a ******** twig."
Her hot breath was on his neck and she was practically hissing through clenched teeth when she spoke. "Next time you're out by yourself, you may not be so lucky."
Rather than stepping back, she simply pushed back slightly so her body was no longer against his, hands still keeping him against the wall. Her dark red eyes were narrowed and staring into his green ones.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 4:06 pm
Natron yelped thoroughly pathetically when she shoved him against the wall, adding another layer of ow to his already abused back.
Why did crazy space aliens keep pinning him to things? Seriously, this was going to get out of hand.
"I have no doubt you could, ma'am." He agreed. She might have been shorter than him, but just the force of her pin told him that she was way, way stronger.
A different man might have found this kind of hot. Natron was too busy trying not to pass out from fear.
"I, uh, really don't seem to have all that much luck not getting snapped." He mumbled. "I-I thought you were on our side...You feel like Chaos." He was trying to explain why he had come up to her, and he realized he sounded very foolish. Maybe not everyone who felt the same way was actually on his side? But wouldn't someone have warned him about that?
He quailed under her bright red gaze, though an absent part of his brain wondered if her eyes were the same color as a civilian. (Did scary space aliens have civilian forms?)
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 4:31 pm
Ma'am. He seriously just called her ma'am. Well ******** if that didn't make her feel really really ridiculously old. She cringed at the word and her expression softened almost instantly and twisted into amusement.
"Ma'am? Seriously?" She laughed and shook her head, taking a breath before finally releasing the grip on his shoulders.
"Don't piss yourself, kid. I'm not gonna hurt you. I feel like Chaos because I am Chaos. Just a little.... Different. M'name is Sailor Leto and I'm the Captain of the Dark Mirror Court. We're a group of Senshi that have Parallel souls and planets and are aligned with Chaos. We're also allies of the Negaverse, so no worries," she flashed him a wide grin.
Poor guy, apparently he had already gotten his a** kicked after being freshly corrupted. Don't they have Generals watching their newbies and making sure they don't get themselves into trouble? It made her all the happier that she had found Ares early on in her Senshi life and that she was making sure that their own new recruits were properly trained.
She nudged him gently, trying to get him to lighten up.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 4:43 pm
Had he known he had made her feel old, Natron would've rushed to assure her that wasn't what he meant. He was just trying to be respectful. And not die. Really.
And now she was laughing. Was that good or bad?
"Yes?" He nodded nervously. He was, in fact, serious. He very rarely wasn't.
Oh, apparently she was on his side. Well, that was good. She had probably just been entertaining herself by scaring the new kid. Ha, ha. He could respect that. He was an easy scare too.
"The Dark Mirror Court? Parallel souls? Uh, I think you might have lost me a little." But she'd said "senshi," so that meant she was one of the aliens. ...There were aliens on their side? Okay, he could handle that. "Uh, I'm Lt. Natron. Nice to meet you, Sailor Leto." He flashed her a weak smile, still trying to get his heart rate to calm down. In spite of the whole "scaring him shitless" thing, she seemed alright, and she no longer seemed like she actually intended to do him harm. That was good, right?
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 12:55 pm
Leto finally took a step back from Natron, a look mixed with both curiosity and confusion upon her face. "Really? Your superiors haven't mentioned the DMC to you at all?" She frowned at him.
"Who the hell corr-" she caught herself before using the word corrupted. "Who awakened you? You should be taught about your allies and enemies before being sent out into a ******** war. Not that I expect you to know the entire history of my court, but God damn, kid... You should at least know who we are."
The speed of her talking rapidly increased, sometimes causing it to make her difficult to understand with her accent.
"Whatever. Natron, good to meet you. You should get to know my team, they're pretty much amazing," she said with a wink. "Do you at least know what you're in this fight for?," she added.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 1:56 pm
"Uhh, no?" Admittedly the only superior he had met face to face was Painite, and he hadn't gotten much more than the crash course and a shiny new uniform.
"I, er, General Painite awakened me and I'm sure she meant to give me a full introduction to what's going on," he said, "but I really just got the basics." He felt like it was partially his fault. He should have asked more questions instead of skipping off into the metaphorical tulips.
"Well, I'd definitely like to get to know more allies, so yeah, I'll try and track down more of your team," he agreed. Leto herself seemed pretty cool, and the concept of senshi on their side fascinated him. "Well, it's pretty simple, right?" Natron had a knack for simplifying things. It was how he got very complex conspiracies to make sense. "There are people called the White Moon, they're from outer space, and they want to take over the planet, and we're supposed to defend it." A gross oversimplification? Yeah. But he liked it.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 10:15 pm
Ah Painite, the General with the long pointy stabby weapon. She had only met the other woman a handful of a times just recently, so she wasn't entirely surprised that she didn't have a whole lot of info on the Dark Mirror Court. Maybe she would arrange some sort of DMC 101 for Negaverse Agents or something- she was sure they'd absolutely love that.
"We're easy to spot. We've all got these fancy sheer overlay ********' things and ridiculously long ribbons that I trip over constantly. We look like the Order Senshi, but wear black and don't have the giant holes in our foreheads like your Senshi do. If you run into any of them, you can let them know you know me. Some of my people have a bit of a rough time with your kind."
She was grinning from ear to ear. Newbies were fun.
"The only addition to your simplified story is that my Court is from Outer Space as well, and our goal is to turn the White Mooners to our side and go back home to our planets, leaving the Negaverse with Earth."
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 5:11 am
"Sheer overlay, ridiculously long ribbons, wear black, gotcha." Natron nodded. "Isn't, er, tripping over the ribbons kind of inconvenient?" He asked. It sounded rather dangerous. He was glad Negaverse uniforms were way more practical than that. Or at least his was; he supposed that a General with a really elaborate cloak might find it got in the way.
The expression on his face when Leto described her Court's end goal could only be described as "starry-eyed." Finally, someone who really truly got his beliefs! "Really? Because that's exactly what I think needs to happen, not that, you know, you Dark Mirrors aren't awesome, but I mean, it's our planet right? And you Senshi guys have your own in space and you should be there instead of here."
Yup, he liked the Dark Mirror Court. A lot.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 3:12 pm
Leto couldn't help but laugh at Natron's expression when she told him of their plan to go back into space. "One day," she added with a smile.
When she felt the tingle of a Page nearby, her attention was very quickly stolen from the newbie Negaverse agent. "Oh, and yes, it's incredibly inconvenient," she muttered. "Sorry to cut our meeting so short. And sorry for scaring the s**t outta you. There's something I've gotta take care of."
She cracked her knuckles and turned her back to him. "If you need anything, I'm easy to find, I promise." She waved over her shoulder as she made her way toward the energy signal she picked up.
"It was a pleasure to meet you, Natron!" She called as she took off to a run. Time to make tonight a little more interesting.
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