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 Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2018 5:57 am
Things were slowly getting interesting as she learned more and more about her powers. The hair was something she would probably never get used to, since she had very short hair when she wasn’t powered up. It was addictive though, draining the energy out of the undesireables of the city. Scaring the ever loving crap out of groups of people with her magic sent a spark running through her. It was just like something out of one of her many music albums. There were already quite a few drawings that she had done of her new senshi identity in the style of metal artwork. Standing over the sagging body of her latest victim, she felt something off in the area. It was an energy signature but it didn’t feel like something she had experienced before. Carefully standing up, she made her way towards it while keeping in the shadows of the alleyways. She needed the element of suprise to keep things from dragging on too long. Even if she did have all sorts of new powers and responsibilities, she still didn’t want to put more effort forth than she absolutely had to.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2018 9:26 am
He hadn't intended to power up that night, even though he'd been patrolling more often lately as the weather warmed up, but he'd figured it a faster way to get home from the office where he'd stayed a bit later than usual. He wasn't like Quinn who worked later than he should, whether it was at the office or not, but he'd needed to get some things done since they would be heading to Korea soon and taking a two week working vacation, though the work would be minimal at best, so he wanted to get a bit ahead of things before then.
Having powered up in order to get home he wasn't surprised when he felt a chaos signature, which he unfortunately couldn't just ignore, so he sent a quick text to his husband to let him know and that he had it all handled.
Text sent he headed towards the signature, it was some corrupted senshi...basic in nature..nothing special, The signature meant less magic to deal with which was a plus for him, he didn't want to run the risk of getting home hurt or anything. It was as he was getting closer, so close he felt like he was on top of them, that he summoned up his weapon.
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2018 11:10 am
The signature slowly crept closer as she pressed herself against the alley wall as flatly as she could, any moment they would walk by. In her life, fighting was something that came as second nature due to her taste in concerts and music. Using a small mirror, she took a look to size up her opponent as they neared. Their attire was very feathery, she hated feather boas and things like that. "Ugh I'm gonna get those everywhere if I punch him."After a few more moments, he was in perfectly in her range. Speaking softly, a wave a fog began to flow out from her. It was times like these that she was glad for a lack of embellishments on her outfit. Nothing would jingle as she crept through the fog. Sleet Tempest Snape Sailor Scout Attack: Beatrix's Grasp A dark fog radiates out from Beatrix, a shadowy figure appears in the fog. It will reach out to grab an enemy with an icy cold hand. The being is still mostly enveloped by the fog or shadows. The radius is 6 feet. Effect and illusion lasts for 15 seconds and can be used 3 times per battle
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2018 12:15 pm
The magic he didn't expect, well he expected magic to be used just not so soon and he didn't know what kind of magic to expect. So when the fog rolled in and obscured his vision he tried to brace himself. It would make a great cover, if the senshi could see, in order to attack him.
Figuring it was just a fog, and likely the caster coming to get him, he wasn't expecting a hand suddenly to grab him. Icy cold and unexpected he felt himself jump from the shock and surprise, the cold sending a shiver through him. Venice was not expecting that bit added to the fog - how nice.
He was going to return the favor the moment he could, using his own magic to do so.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2018 12:04 pm
Just before the fog would fade, she came out of her hiding spot and threw a punch at him. Hopefully they’re weren’t some super strong gym rat or something that would take the hit like it was nothing. One day she would probably get better. But so far she was getting used to the draining thing and fighting lowlifes. And as the hit connected, the fog faded revealing her in all her tattered dark glory. The mess that was her hair obscured quite a bit while it was in motion so maybe that would help if she had to bolt when the going got tough.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2018 12:25 pm
While she was lucky, at least somewhat, in that he wasn't a gym rat he did go to the gym fairly often. Not only that but he had been taking martial arts lessons for a while now. So while the hit wasn't ignored it also didn't do as much damage as she likely would have wanted, or expected, it to do. It did leave him winded for several moments.
Once recovered enough to retaliate he took a moment to glance her over. Well...she looked like she'd seen better days...or at least her uniform did. He himself looked like he was missing things, like people had ripped clothing off of him, but she looked like something had shredded her outfit.
"Corrupted senshi." Since he didn't know her name, and he doubted she'd give it, he figured it was the best way to greet her...right before aiming to punch her right back, might as well return the favor - right?
"Nice bit of magic...what are you senshi of?" Honestly curious, plus something to tell his partner and family about.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2018 12:59 pm
"You say that like it's a bad thing, maybe you should try it some time. Dark side cookies and all." She dodged the coming hit mostly and traded one back with him. Revealing her senshi power thing probably wasn't a good idea so she avoided the question completely. Not that Dullahans were totally awesome but it probably wouldn't pan out well if everyone knew that about her. She would lose the element of surprise. "What are you, prince of feather dusters?" She snorted at her comment while looking him over some more now that the fog had dissipated. He didn't feel quite like a senshi but she still wasn't sure exactly how everything worked other than good and bad sides.
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2018 9:37 pm
"It is a bad thing." And not something he would ever try. While both dark and light were needed, for balance in the universe, the darkness which the Negaverse represented...it seemed wrong. Although maybe the light of his side was also? Though he saw his side as more grey than all light. The Negaverse might be a mix of both as well, just because they were human, but they seemed far darker...and far more wrong. They wanted to, and did, hurt people.
"Not a senshi so not a prince." Not that she was likely serious with her question, he seriously doubted she was, but he chose to answer her anyway.
Since she had brought up his feather duster...well he figured he might as well use his own magic. She wasn't the only one who could cause illusions in this match, not at all. Focusing his magic into his feather duster he waited to see what would happen.
Sara Draconia Squire: The handle of the weapon has become more ornate and the feathers longer. Nothing too major as far as changes go really. The magic however has now come in to play. At this point when the feather "tool" is waved those who are around Venice (in and 8' radius) will find themselves trapped within the illusion of a grand ball, everything over the top and not a single thing spared. Every hedonistic, over indulgent, thing which could be envisioned would be possible within this illusion. This attack would hit any characters within an eight foot radius of Venice and last for 30 seconds. The spell can be broken by a strong will, a shock to the system caused by something within the illusion happening, or if Venice is attacked or in someway breaks his focus. *Note: As told by the staff - keep it pg-13 on what your character sees when describing it.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 6:37 pm
With his response, she noted that he was one of the knights or whatever they were called. Watching him made her wonder though, what could they do in terms of power. With a blink, the area around her changed. The cold night gave way to the velvet lined paneling of a ballroom. Something straight out of royalty from Europe had descended onto her. People, there were dancing people everywhere in all manner of excessive Renaissance attire. It both disgusted and pulled at her curiosity. The sudden appearance of so many others set her on edge in her less than normal uniform. For the moment she stood, spinning to watch as the dancers waltzed around her in loud jubilation. Rotating with the dancers, she yearned to reach out for one to partner with. Anxiety to connected with another kept her hand half outstretched but with bent hesitation. She knew that that man was in here somewhere but among all the elegance it would be hard to find him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 9:25 pm
Only he wasn't inside the ballroom, he didn't see what she did. He was never apart of it. But he was standing there watching as she reacted to the illusion he knew she was dealing with. He had no way to know just what she was seeing, as it seemed to differ each time, but he had ideas on it thanks to using it on a few people by accident.
Watching her he figured he'd let her continue to deal with it, he had an idea of how long it would last. It was once his magic was getting ready to drop, to leave her back here in Destiny City, that he swung a fist at her.
He wouldn't be able to use his magic again, a shame, but it served it's purpose he hoped. He hoped it would leave her disoriented enough, when she came crashing back down into Destiny City, that his attack would hit and he could use the disorientation to his advantage. He didn't want to leave this corrupted out and about tonight if he could help it. "Did you enjoy the sights?"
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2018 11:56 am
The illusion shattered like glass as the knight's fist made contact with her cheek. It knocked her off balance, sending her falling towards the alley's floor. "What the f*ck was that?!" Catching herself at the last moment, she landed in a push up position. It took her a moment to get up before she weighed the options of what could be done next. She didn't have any experience with this type of opponent. "You know what, I'm not about all this. Buh bye~" She summoned her fog and made her escape quickly around the corner. This was definitely not a shining moment for her. Once she was far enough away she would power down as to not leave a trail. Sleet Tempest Snape Sailor Scout Attack: Beatrix's Grasp A dark fog radiates out from Beatrix, a shadowy figure appears in the fog. It will reach out to grab an enemy with an icy cold hand. The being is still mostly enveloped by the fog or shadows. The radius is 6 feet. Effect and illusion lasts for 15 seconds and can be used 3 times per battle
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2018 2:05 pm
Watching her leave he did weigh his options, he could follow her and make sure she didn't remain out and about, or he could just head home assuming she would power down and leave people alone. Deciding to assume the best, if only because he didn't want to risk this encounter continuing, he made his way for home. Powering down along the way Seung ran his fingers through his hair.
He'd tell his husband about this, as well as the rest of his family, so they'd know about this corrupted senshi and their magic. It wasn't something he'd enjoyed encountering but it was illusions, or close enough, so similar to his own...just different in what it showed. Sara Draconia Finished on my end. Ty for the battle.
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