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 Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2016 9:36 am
Lapis Lazuli sighed as he drained energy from the downed man. Lapis had seen him completely wasted at a bar and trying to force himself onto some of the female customers. After the drunken bum had been thrown out by the bouncers Lapis tracked him to secluded spot and knocked him out with his shinai. He started draining the a*****e, though he still felt no joy from it. Even when he found a bad person to drain Lapis still felt like he was doing the wrong thing, but what else could he do he was soldier, it wasn't his place to question orders.
He suddenly stopped draining energy when he felt the bright presence of an order side fighter, however they felt different from his last experience with a page, could this be a senshi. He banished the ball of energy to....well where ever the energy went.
He watched the red, purple, and gold senshi show up. Her outfit was...interesting to say the least. He wondered if all senshi wore so little clothing, and if she was cold in this winter weather. Still it was a pretty outfit and he was a bit jealous of that, when he thought of his dull black kimono. "Can I help you?" He asked, hoping the senshi was as aminable to talking as Aoki had been.
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2017 8:52 am
The moment she felt the pull of a Negaverse agent, Morgan had switched gears and headed straight for the source. It wasn't a high ranking agent, so she could say she wasn't breaking any promises when it came to watching what fights she picked.
By the time she got there, she found a hell of a scene that sent logic to the back of her brain and rage to the forefront. An agent, with some guy now passed out. Blood roared in her ears. Energy draining, and the guy'd still be alive. Starseed pulled, and he'd be dead soon if the starseed wasn't returned.
She approached, blue eyes bright beneath her pulled up hood as she watched the black and blue agent. Fists clenched, the young woman was seething. His question wasn't met with a response right away.
Or rather. A verbal response.
Hissing, Morgan lunged, a fist thrown towards the agent. "If you took his starseed, god ******** help you," she snarled, face contorted in hate as her hood was thrown back by the force of her movement.
Aurelius0815 Hope I read right that the dude was right there! If not I can edit!
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2017 9:43 am
This was definitely not going the same way as last time. "I...I didn't I swear." But it was to late as the older girl's fist connected with his face. The force of the punch radiated through his teeth. It hurt, it hurt a lot.
He stumbled back and instinctively summoned his shinaiand held it up in a weak attempt to protect himself.
"I...I didn't do anything. Leave me alone." He pleaded. He squeezed his eyes shut afraid of what might come next. A beating, death? He didn't want top be here and now there was some crazy angry woman assaulting him.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2017 12:23 pm
The fact her punch connected so easily surprised her, as did the agent's words, but she gave a dismissive snort as he held up the Kendo practice sword. Didn't do anything?
Morgan's face contorted in disgust, and a sound of equal measure came from her lips. "Are you shitting me? You attack someone, steal their energy, and you say you've done nothing? You're hurting people, a*****e," she snapped, teeth bared as she watched him. Cowering. Really? What? Couldn't take a real fight?
"Do you have any ******** idea how many people have died because your fellow agents have taken their souls? Or drained their energy and left them for ******** dead in the cold? And you're going to whine and tell me to leave you alone like I'm the bully? How ******** old are you, six?"
Though she was itching for more of a fight, she watched him, waiting with looming judgement for his answers. If they weren't the right ones, she'd beat the s**t out of him. If he gave the right answers, she might reconsider.
Might.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2017 12:59 pm
"You think I don't know that! I don't want be here, I never asked for this, but what choice do I have!" He cried. He tried calm his nerves a little. She's not Hessonite, she's not Ashanite, and she's not...father. He said to himself. He had to fight, he wasn't weak and useless Akio right now he was Lapis Lazuli and he had to survive.
"He was a drunken scum bag he deserves it besides he's not going to die from energy draining." He reason, more of a justification to himself than to the senshi.
"Leave me alone." He repeated swinging his bamboo sword. His swing had the skill of a swordsman but it had no teeth. As much as he didn't want to be beat up he couldn't bring himself to actually hurt the woman. She hadn't done anything wrong, and a part of him felt like he deserved it.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2017 7:08 pm
s**t the kid was a whiny pain in the a**. Morgan had to really fight the urge to roll her eyes at his words, had to really tell herself that maybe he didn't think there was a way out.
Or he could just be a brat kid saying whatever came to the top of his head to expel the blame from himself. Sounded like it, when he called the guy a drunken scum bag. "It's ******** cold out. Do you think his alcohol-addled brain will be able to function enough for him to seek shelter, especially now that he's passed out from how much ******** energy you took?"
Of course, if he knew anything about her, he'd know she was a hell of a hypocrite for getting upset. But then, if she ever beat the s**t out of a jackass thug or drunken pile of s**t, she'd left them in places where they'd be found quickly--by police.
When the kid swung his sword, Morgan lifted her left hand. "The Sealed Gate," she called, a slash of red energy forming across her raised hand. The barrier formed in the air between them, glimpses of a strange other world shimmering and fracturing the air. "If you really want out, there are ways out. But if you fight me, I'll assume you're just saying s**t for show, and I'll be your worst ******** nightmare, kid."
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2017 7:31 pm
"You don't know what I was going to do, I was in the middle draining I would have made sure he was safe afterwards. I always do." He protested.
He stumbled back when she unleashed her magic. It was his first time seeing real magic, it was scary so different from his more physical abilities.
"You don't know anything, you haven't seen what I have." he spat back. "She's a monster, I can't go against her, my queen. I'll die for sure or perhaps worse."
"They that are bound must obey." He said in a soft voice.
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2017 4:36 pm
There was a faint pause on her part as he protested that he was going to move the guy to a save place. Faint, perhaps only a tick of a clock before she was back and moving. She didn't respond to him on that. She had no proof that he'd actually do that if she wasn't going after him. No proof to saying he wouldn't do it, either. Moot point to argue further.
The magic flared in front of her hand, though she could see him backing up vaguely through the haze of her shield. There was that at least, even if his continued whining had her snorting--and actually rolled her eyes this time. "Stop ******** whining," she snarled, taking a step towards him, pressing the wall of her magic closer towards him. "People have left. People have survived. People have thrived. If you continue to hide behind your fear and cowardice, you're no better than the rest of the Negaverse agents who kill without thought or reason."
Others could have explained it easier. Others could have tried to convince him and coax him. Morgan was not one of those sorts, faced with yet another child who didn't have any reason being here. Another kid just doing as ordered, and hiding to try and justify or remove the blame of his own actions. She wasn't in the mood to coddle or baby anyone who couldn't stand with a backbone.
"So stand the ******** up and ask for actual help, if you are so against what you're doing here. Otherwise." Her eyes narrowed as her voice trailed off, giving a vague shrug. Figuring her words were clear enough.
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2017 5:07 pm
"A killer, is that what I am now?" He said looking down at his hands at the weapon he had been given. Would he be made to kill at some point. He took a step back as she pressed her magic in closer.
"Who would help? YOU?" He said back his voice getting shakier, he was fighting back tears. This felt like one of his father's interrogations and that did not bring him any good memories.
"You don't know how lucky you are." He said softly, he wasn't even sure what he had meant, lucky because she was order, because she had magic, or maybe because she was a woman. Whatever it was he threw his weapon at the magic wall and took off running. It was his one answer, run, run and hide and hope the person angry at him had calmed down. He jumped onto one of the roofs and took of as fast as his legs would carry him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2017 9:29 pm
"If not already, it's sure as hell what you will be, kid," was Morgan's only response, her voice foreboding in its weight. His sudden verbal rebuttal, the question that was met with only silence, halted her advance, watching him mutely. She didn't know this kid. Didn't know his story or his struggles.
All she could figure, was this kid was not meant to be out here.
The strike of his weapon against her barrier made Morgan jerk back a little, more surprised at the retaliation rather than any pain, watching in only further silence as the agent ran and fled to the rooftops. Her magic faded and vanished, but she didn't pursue. It wasn't worth it, and at the very least, he seemed rattled by the confrontation. Good. Maybe get him to think and reconsider.
Sighing, she put her hands on her hips as she eyed the passed out man, grumbling as she worked to lift him up by his shoulders and try to move him to a more suitable place--somewhere that he'd be found, quickly, and brought to the hospital to recover. He'd live, but she couldn't help the sinking feeling in her gut: would the kid's next victim?
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