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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2017 11:19 pm
Alum had been rather excited as of late. Ever since his run in with another corrupt senshi, he'd been craving meeting with others. Certainly, he couldn't have been the only one? He wanted desperately to find like minded persons. Form connections and bond and well- win favors. There was nothing better than being a part of a winning team right? Well, okay not just that but he wanted to also make friends and learn how to manage the ever present long and wild hair that was not normally THIS long. Maybe a few corrupts would have tips about that? He hoped so. Tripping or sitting on his hair was no fun, or making for a good thing if he ever got into a real fight. Just why he'd asked a few agents to help him. Meet up with Abyss in the main hall! He didn't know if any of the agents had taken him seriously but he hoped so. He'd even brought a few candies. Light flickering off the crystals, Alum sat in the center of the main hall, broken remains of the battle a year past faintly etched in stone and seen the cracks along some of the larger glittering walls. Before his time- things he longed to know of. But hope- he held such hope. That other corrupts might come. Or well, anyone who could help him sort of this whole senshi business and what he was supposed to do aside from serve and take energy. OOC This ORP is just a fun open ORP for all nega/Corrupt senshi/chaos cats to come meet and greet- High emphasis on corrupts! There has been a HUGE influx of them recently so if you have one you should have them drop by the main hall in the rift! Alum is brand new and sent out an invite to meet him and explain to him how to be a good corrupt. He wants to make friends. (fOuO)f friends.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2017 8:50 am
Chrysocolla was there, because given things like this, she always was nowadays -- she could have turned down the invitation, but when she thought of Kerberos in silky whites and how horrible she'd felt, seeing him like that, she couldn't stand it. Besides, it helped, to know who she might need to call up and patrol with if they were scared or unsure - she'd been like that, once, too. So she was the first one there, of course, with a hesitant wave given to Alum. "...hey there. You're Abyss, right? I'm Chrysocolla." Her smile was small, a little wavering, but truthful all the same. "I've been doing this for over a year and a half, so...before anyone else gets here, is there anything you'd like to know?" There was no need for her to be intimidating -- she was 5'3" in her heels, with tired eyes and a slightly chubby frame, only barely betraying muscle beneath. Hardly the picture of military precision.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2017 8:56 am
Daekie Smol edit to post. We wrote responses at the same time, lawlawllawl.  Pericline was new to Chaos and as such thought turning down the invitation she received would just come off as plain rude. Usually she would spend a considerable amount of time getting ready for a party; so just powering up and heading out was a strange experience. That was not to say that she did not feel confident in her fuku, she loved her dress and thought waist length hair suited her better than the bob she droned as a civilian. Plus sneaking out of her dorm was exciting! She was always such a good, diligent student. There was a thrill that came with breaking the rules. It made her insides flutter.
She wanted so badly to make some friends, get to know the faces of the people she would be working with from now on, form alliances and so forth.
She was so determined to please that she turned up to the main hall with a large box of donuts. Then she realised she she was the second one to arrive and her heart sunk a little, she was just hoping to sneak in unnoticed. Magenta eyes scanned the cracks and damage briefly before looking at the other Senshi who had gathered - one sat down, the other a rather petite girl. A smile crept across her face. “Hi!” She waved, long lavender hair bouncing as she skipped over to them both. “My name is Pericline, want one?” She asked, basically forcing the box in the hands of Chrysocolla and looking down to give Alum the biggest, friendliest smile she could manage.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2017 5:27 pm
Adamantines intro to corrupts was fairly new and though she never usually moved without her general, with him gone at the moment, she was trying to find the most knowledge and information she could.
As she joined the others, in a welcoming aura of darkness and senshi, she petted the small black kitten on her shoulder. Adamantine was not a speaker, by the stoic expression on her face but Lace was eyeing the other senshi with wide amber happiness.
"Hello!" The little kitten chirped from her perch, "Hello corrupt senshi!" Her gaze searched for her friend Dia among the very few gathered of yet.Ghouliboo Wanna come say hi 2 Adamantine and Lace? EVERYONE ELSE HEY Hi, how's it going....
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2017 1:25 am
Through the Negaverse intel grapevine, Tiberius caught wind that there was a corrupt in the trashed main hall, putting together some sort of 'corrupt senshi con' or whatnot, with Mauvians welcomed. That made sense, to his mind, as Mauvians tended to be an integral part of senshi life, what with their magic and everything, so he figured that with his position in the Negaverse - even though he wasn't currently bonded to any operational senshi - he ought to check it out. Corrupt senshi really were his purview, after all. It was just too bad that Bob wouldn't be able to go - he wasn't certain if his orange friend were busy, couldn't find a ride into Negaspace (castle proper or otherwise), or if there were perhaps some other extenuating circumstance causing his lack....but he absolutely couldn't find his friend and partner in feline crime. With a bit of help from an officer, Tiberius managed to get through to the ruined castle and came into the meeting hot on the heels of a really pretty female senshi clad in a deep blue that even had a Mauvian kitten on her shoulder. Fascinating! So there weren't only adult Mauvians about, but also kittens. He did wonder what the spread of age, sex, and faction actually was withing the Mauvian population of Destiny City, but as he himself were fairly new to the job, he didn't have access to that data. Perhaps someday. Tiberius trotted slowly further into the gathering and found a half-broken pillar to perch on. "Hey, I'm Tiberius. Nice to meet you all!" He turned back to Adamantine and Lace. "Good to see some other Mauvians here too." His fluffy majesty counted four corrupts - none of whom he knew in the slightest - he needed to fix that, stat! [TIBS IS OPEN 4 INTERACTIONS OK]
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2017 8:34 pm
After introductions had been made after a fashion, Tiberius hung out in the ruined space quietly; it seemed that the little get together had been set up by a newly minted corrupted senshi and was also mostly for corrupted senshi rather than a space meant to be shared with Mauvians as well. Still, he didn't mind so much, by catching a ride in, he'd managed to add new faces and new names to his mental dossier on the current resources of the Negaverse.
All things to be added to his actual database, as well as the main one...supposing he could ever manage to get access without having to beg some officer to do it for him.
Tiberius folded his feet underneath his massive, fluffy body as he watched the proceedings with only partial attention; instead of listening to the details of the meet and greet, the minutia of these corrupted senshi's lives as members of Metallia's army, he was busy thinking about access and upgrades.
Axinite is a reasonable fellow, I'm sure he'd be willing to help a cat out...it would certainly help with the whole intel enterprise we've got going. But how? There's no centralized space for us Mauvians... Such thoughts filled nearly the whole of Tiberius' mind, distracting him and prompting him to hitch a ride back out and leave as soon as he were able.
So occupied was his mind, he didn't bother really saying good bye to anyone. Oops.
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