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 Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2017 10:57 pm
Myrrha grimaced as another raindrop fell onto her hair. The logical thing to do would to power down and head home but she had stubbornly decided to stay out for her allotted patrol time. It was drizzling and the drops of rain felt soothing on her bare arms but the moisture was doing nothing for her hair. The senshi of scents had tried to find an awning to stand under until the drizzle passed over but that would mean going down on the street. It was not a pleasant prospect. She would have to grit her teeth and stick it out on the roof tops for the time being. At least there were small nooks and crannies that she could squeeze into in order to shed some of the wetness that clung to her.
When she had imagined her life as a magical girl this was not the picture that had formed in her mind. Mother Nature was definitely raining on her parade this night. Blowing out a sigh in exasperation Myrrha cast a glare at the sky. Her voice was quiet as she mumbled under her breath, "How can anyone do anything practical in weather like this?"Orangeish Sherbert Just adding something/fixing something else
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2017 8:38 pm
Tinaksite had overestimated just how many Christmas cookies she had made. She had thrown away several dozen and was now in a rather sour mood with all the waste she had gotten rid of…but cookies didn’t last forever…and she had kept them for nearly a month…but they had been so good.
And she could always bake more later, that was true…but still…it had been such a waste.
The lieutenant was walking through the rain, seeming quite melancholy, at least…until she passed by a senshi…just standing there. “Oh. Well, this could make up for the cookies.” Since it was clearly the senshi’s fault that she had not had time to eat almost ten dozen cookies by herself, so, there was nothing else to do.
“You are going to pay.” She was always so…gracious with the words she spoke, and now she ran for the senshi, brandishing her weapon, her self-proclaimed tissue ghost.
This senshi had nothing to do with any of her woes, but she didn’t care. She was upset.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2017 11:48 pm
At first Myrrha wasn't sure what was going on. All of a sudden she was alert though as an aura of chaos registered quite suddenly on her senses. It was not enough time to figure out the direction of the source as the next thing Myrrha knew she was being struck with of all things ... a tissue ghost. Turning around to glare at the woman who even dared to "strike" her with such a thing Myrrha clued in that the chaos she was feeling came from this stranger. "Okay, that was rude."
The senshi could sense that she was facing an agent of the negaverse from what she could recall reading from the primer and she sighed before letting her eyes take in all of her opponent. Her gaze settled on the little figure that the other woman held. "Is that seriously your weapon of choice? Geez. Talk about lame."
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2017 6:35 am
Tinaksite blinked, then frowned slightly, half confused and half annoyed. Lame? Lame was about the only word that managed to slip through her mind. Lame? She was not lame, not by any stretch of the imagination.
Her golden eyes looked at the small ghost on the string and she snorted. Her tissue ghost was not lame. Well, it was lame, but it was hers. And she was not lame, therefore her tissue ghost was not lame.
This girl however. She was stupid.
And Tinaksite knew just how to handle that. “I am not lame, I am Tinaksite. You are a senshi, so I will conquer you. I am not lame.”
Because, you didn’t call Tinaksite lame and think you could just get away with it...no sir. She lunged again, waving the tissue ghost right in Myrrha’s face, her other hand grabbing for something, hair, hopefully, but something. She wanted to cause at least a little pain, in retribution, of course.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2017 6:05 pm
At first Myrrha thought that perhaps her idea of a lame weapon had gotten through to Tinaksite as she watched the various expressions flit across her face. The one that was last was one that looked suspiciously like anger and suddenly Myrrha was on alert. She had only once or twice faced an agent of the Negaverse by herself and in both occasions there had either been help nearby or she'd gotten sucker punched. Realizing that Tinaksite was nearing her and brandishing the ghost once more in her face had Myrrha feeling crowded. Raising her left arm the purple and white senshi grimaced as she slapped the tissue ghost away from her face. It was that moment that she realized she'd let her guard down as Tinaksite's other hand grabbed and caught at her hair.
Okay, truthfully, Myrrha had never had siblings so she had never experienced getting one's hair pulled. It was a new sensation and one that she did not appreciate in the least. Trying to slap the hand that was fisted in her hair away Myrrha gave a surprised cry at the sudden onslaught of pain. Putting a bit of steel into her voice she glared at Tinaksite, "Let go!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 9:22 pm
“No.”
Tinaksite continued to pull, pleased that she was winning now. Pleased she had turned the tide of this battle. All senshi would fall before her might. All senshi would crumble. This one’s weakness was her hair, and she had found it all by herself on the first…or second try. It didn’t really matter which try it was, the point was she had found it, and now she would exploit it. Forever.
“You will bow before me. Give up, senshi. I will win this. You will fall, and we will win.”
She spoke with such confidence, and glee. This was easy. Fighting senshi was so easy…she just had to assert herself. There was no need to actually have plan of attack…there was nobody to teach her to have a plan of attack. Her general was more than MIA, and she had no captain to watch over her.
She didn’t mind though. Tinaksite was her own beast. Going around, pulling hair and taking names. Without the actual…taking names part. She didn’t really care what your name was.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 9:37 pm
“You will bow before me. Give up, senshi. I will win this. You will fall, and we will win.”Well that was not going to happen anytime soon. Myrrha grit her teeth against the sensation of her hair being pulled at and glanced at the negaverse agent with wide eyes. It was hard to tell but it seemed as if the other girl was older than she was and yet the confrontation had been reduced to hair pulling. Reaching towards her opponent's face Myrrha attempted to return the favor of having one's hair pulled before her fingers missed and ended up poking her enemy in the eye. The contact was brief. But even that could be uncomfortable. If her hair was released than Myrrha would launch her attack. It was possible to do it now but she wanted the enemy's full attention.
C'mon let go already.
"I don't have time for this."
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2017 8:40 am
“Argh!” Her eye suddenly had a finger in it, and the lieutenant dropped the hold she had on Myrrha’s hair and rubbed at it frantically, taking a step back. “Ugh. Rude!”
Because in Tinaksite’s world, anything that she didn’t inflict on you was an act of rudeness, pure and simple. Even if it was nothing more than revenge for something she had done, you were at fault. Always.
And now that this senshi had done such a horrid deed, there was nothing more Tinaksite could do, she held up her tissue ghost again, drawing in breath and trying to stop her eye from watering. She was going to pull out this stupid senshi’s hair, then she would fall and be utterly defeated! Victory would be hers!
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2017 8:42 pm
Myrrha grimaced as she absently rubbed at her scalp trying to soothe the pain away. Her gaze flicked to Tinaksite as she attempted to stop her eye from watering. There was some justice in the move as it had been a cheap shot but it had proven effective. Payback, karma, it was all fair in the heat of the battle.
As Tinaksite took a step back Myrrha advanced a step forward. She drew in a deep breath and spoke clearly, but softly while pointing her outstretched hand towards the negaverse agent, "Myrrha's Revolting Odor."
The senshi of scents knew generally what happened when her target got hit full blast and she never really tired of the following reaction. Taking her cue this time though Myrrha began to back away. At this stage of the encounter it was better just to take the chance to flee. Listening to her inner thoughts Myrrha followed the best idea presented and fled the scene. That was too much excitement for one night.Quote: Sailor Scout Attack: Myrrha's Revolting Odor Myrrha concentrates her energy and calls out her attack. She points to a single enemy and sends the energy in their direction. If the energy hits the target they will find that their sense of smell has been dramatically increased. They could be overwhelmed by scents found around them, be it good or bad. This attack duration would last 20 seconds. Generally the target has to be within a six-foot radius to Myrrha when she calls her attack. Any target outside this radius will either escape the attack entirely or only be partially affected.
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2017 6:49 pm
Smells were everywhere. For a moment, Tinaksite didn’t know what to do…everything…everything smelled. The earth, the concrete, the musty air of the city…it was too much. She didn’t even notice the senshi leaving, but it was a good thing that she did, for when the attack’s magic left her, Tinaksite was in no mood to fight anymore.
Her head ached and all she wanted to do was head home…
So that’s what she did.
Stupid senshi. She would deal with this girl next time, that was a promise.tefla I finished it...10,000 years later ;; Sorry for the wait! I have had no muse for Tinaksite ;;
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