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 Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2015 11:05 pm
He knew he should have seen her sooner, checked in on her, and provided her information and support. He had brought enough people into the Negaverse to know how to handle new members, how to bring them in and make sure they acclimated well or at least as well as possible. But he’d done none of this and he felt guilt but he had brought her into this and he shouldn’t have been able to, those words from Luralite still gripped at his heart as they replayed in his head over and over again. Was this the final punishment for what he’d done with Bazzite? Or would people continue to remind him about it?
Raking his fingers through his hair he looked around from his place on the rooftop of one of Destiny Cities local hospitals; not the one Xander worked at. Slate eyes scanned the darkness as he blanketed the city and brought some quite to the metropolis. Finally, he decided, it was time to see if she was powered up and how she was doing. The first thing though was to bring himself somewhere safer so it was in the space of mere moments that the General vanished from the rooftop only to reappear down in the citadel where his heels clicked along the dark floor as he moved to an empty room. He didn’t care to have her enter a room with other officers or worse yet, given the circumstances in which she’d joined the Negaverse, youma.
Once he was sure the room was clear of youma he focused on the corrupted senshi and pulled her from wherever she might be and bringing her down here with him.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2015 11:11 pm
That voice…
Hatsya groaned then rolled over onto her back and off of Benitoite still breathing heavily. “I…” she exhaled, “I hate you.” Probably not the wisest thing to say to the general that just got her a** out of there but she wasn’t exactly thinking clearly at that moment either. “Mi Dios… that hurt a lot” she groaned again.
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