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 Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2017 10:51 pm
She had been thinking about it for a while, a long while…perhaps even before she was aware of thinking about it. The fight with that stupid Earth Knight had annoyed her, but it also let her know that she had to up her game a little. Starseed snatching…was something that could be fixed. As what happened to the stupid curly haired poinsettia senshi. No, she had to find something that…that couldn’t be fixed quite as easily, and honestly, she knew what she had to do…but had been afraid to try it.
Well, she wasn’t afraid anymore.
Not that she had any real reason to be afraid before, that was stupid. It wasn’t as though she was going to do it to someone she liked, someone she cared for, not like stupid Sanidine. No, it would be a random stranger, albeit a cute one, of course.
Cavansite had first seen the girl a few days ago, a pretty thing with purple hair—always a plus with the purple hair, and when she had spotted her again two days after she had told herself that if she saw her again, that would be it, she would do it.
And, lo and behold, there was the girl again. A smile crept across the Captain’s face and she quietly hopped from the building she had been perched on, and landed behind the mystery girl turned science project. “Why, hello there. I’ve seen you a few times now, and I just had to say, I love your hair. I really, really do.”
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2017 11:06 pm
There was a pause, the girl thought she'd been being followed. . . . but she knew she was prone to having slight paranoid tendencies, or at least that's what she'd been told. She'd been walking home from bar tending. Having drunks around here didn't bother her; and while she was new and still learning, she thought she did a fairly good job.
Was this another one of those that watched her at the bar, just stared? Thought she was some pretty face they could pick up and take home. She turned around, pausing for a moment at the woman's strange attire.
"Are you following me?" She asked, it was maybe tactless, but that was the first response to come to her mind. "That's also the worst pick up line I've ever heard. And I've heard some bad ones the past couple of weeks." The girl's arms crossed as she looked at cavansite. She was trying not to assume this was one of those groups they kept talking about. Why didn't she stay at the bar until daylight? Or at least take a cab?
She brushed her hair out of the eye it often sat in, so she could look at the stranger better. She wasn't about to take crap from anyone. But the more she looked at the girl, the more she realized; this wasn't one of the drunk people from the bar that wanted to hit on her. So instead, she'd just have to stand her ground.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2017 11:22 pm
Cavansite laughed. “Pick up line? Oh no. No, no darling, not at all. In fact, I’m happily in a relationship.” Well, she thought she was at least. Could it really be called a relationship if you hadn’t seen the one you were…seeing for months now? Anyway, such thoughts were besides the point.
“I’m here for something better than that. I just thought, you might be interested in…bettering yourself. Not that you don’t seem like you’re doing well, but. But. I can offer you so much more. Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be a super hero? Well, not really a super hero…but to be strong and fast and awesome like one?”
She grinned, trying hard not to seem threatening at all. “And I’m not really following you, like I said, I’ve just seen you before, and I don’t know. I don’t really remember faces often, but yours, and I really think it’s the hair. But I told myself if I saw you again, I’d offer you power, glory, you name it. And then you walked by, and I couldn’t break the promise I made to myself…so, what do you say, do you want to give it a try and see where your life can take you?”
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 7:03 pm
There was a pause as the other one spoke, "That usually doesn't stop anyone." She said as she started to turn around to walk away.
There was a moment, while the other woman talked about an offer. Bettering herself, there was a nose wrinkle. What was this, it sounded like some offer to be a lab rat. "Super Hero?"
"You sound like you're looking for someone that's blind; deaf and dumb to be a lab rat." The other turned around and looked at Cavansite, "What's in it for you?"
This was almost tempting but, at the same time. There was some sense of doubt and self preservation kicking in having her take a few more steps backwards. "Offers like this usually come with some outrageous catch twenty-two."
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2017 9:26 pm
“There’s nothing in it for me, just the glory of bringing someone into the fold. I’m trying to be the best I can be, and I’ve decided that I would like you to join us, we can do so much…good for the world, did you know that there’s a war going on in this city? There are these people, senshi they’re called, and they’re trying to destroy the planet, like they all destroyed their own planets. I can give you the power to help fight against them…or I can just give you the power to do whatever you please with it. It’s terribly fun, and when you get to a higher rank, like me…you can teleport all over the place. It’s divine.”
Cavansite flashed what she thought was a charming smile, trying to placate the girl. But in reality, she had no choice. She would be becoming a youma in just a few minutes time, no matter if she said yes or not…but it would be a much smoother transaction if she wanted to do it, and honestly…she thought she did a pretty good job of up selling the Negaverse…perhaps when she was able to create her own minions, it wouldn’t be too difficult to get them to come over.
“Now what do you say, kitten? Do you want to become something amazing? Do you want to feel what having power is like?”
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2017 9:58 pm
Jamais was looking at the woman, almost as if she was bored. A brow quirked as she thought about what the woman was posing, "War? I know of the gang wars, property damage, and in general unfortunate chaos."
Her nose wrinkled a bit, "I feel like you've watched a little too much sci-fi there lady. Even if there are worlds out there, who says those that lived on them . . . where the real ones to destroy them. If you're so hell bent on this, how do you know people like you weren't the ones to destroy their homes in the first place?"
She was hoping that would being the crazy either to a stop, maybe mad enough to leave her alone? Jamais wasn't sure what was going on but she didn't like it. However, the woman stretched before trying to continue on.
"Your power isn't the kind I crave. If I wanted to manipulate and deceive people, I'd become a politician. At least, I know I'd be paid for it. . . " That argument might have been good for anyone that wasn't as jaded towards sale pitches about people in space and wars. "Besides, I hear better sale pitches in the bar . . ."Orangeish Sherbert She's a stubborn b***h 8D;;;
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2017 10:10 pm
Ohh, the world was going to be well rid of a smart mouth like this. “Well, all right then. I did ask nicely, you know. I really did. It’s such a shame.”
Cavansite hesitated for only a moment, and then teleported behind Jamais, wrapping one arm around her shoulders and slipping the other hand into her back, wrapping her fingers firmly around the small crystal that resided in her chest.
“I’ll say it again, I gave you a choice, and you refused…so now, I get to do what I want to you.” Focusing, she began to channel chaos into the small, delicate crystal, trying to recall how her own corruption felt, and half wishing there was someone who had more experience around to help her do this. Thankfully though, she wasn’t trying to make an officer…
Which was a good thing, for the starseed…seemed to almost be fighting back, which led Cavansite to use more power, working as hard as she could, pushing more and more chaos into the starseed. She would have her youma yet.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2017 11:19 pm
Before the woman could even get out anything more than a "Tch."
Cavansite had teleported behind her. The woman's eyes widened as the other grabbed her and shoved a hand into her chest; where it shouldn't've been. The woman hissed in pain as she tried to free herself, but found it too painful to even try to move.
As the other pumped chaos into her starseed there was an inhuman noise, and soon her figure began to twist and warp. A few extra appendages grew and her skin rippled into fur.
Before long there stood a youma, roughly 6'5 - not out of the question she was humanoid.
Slowly her eyes blinked and looked around before turning her head towards the woman that had done this, tail flickering in annoyance and from the pain she'd just withstood. For a second there wasn't any movement other than the cat's tail as she looked at the captain, then in a split second there was a low growl and the cat tried to swipe at the captain with her claws.
Afterwords the youma decided to turn tail and run away. The captain might've made a youma, but there was an obvious distrust from the space cat's side.Orangeish Sherbert Well lemme know if you want to change anything?
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2017 3:46 pm
Well damn.
That had worked out well, better than she had hoped, to be honest...She had done it. She had made a youma, and finally gotten first hand experience at what it felt like to fill a starseed with chaos. Sure the youma had run away...and tried to attack her...but honestly she just figured she wasn’t strong enough to control it yet. Clearly the youma she made had a lot more spunk and power than the spineless little cook had.
Well. She knew the method now...and she knew the kind of people to pick for youmafication...and boy was Cinnibar right about one thing…
She was utterly exhausted.
Her power flickered and vanished, leaving a very tired Karone standing where Cavansite had stood. She needed to eat some food and get some sleep...and maybe write all of this down…
But sleep first.
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