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 Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2022 12:58 pm
She had to admit, after talking ro Minkar, the solution to the Fermi Paradox was an absolute delight, one she had practically rambled atHyakutake about for hours, and she was still fascinated by the idea of being the reincarnation of an ancient alien, something absolutely delightful, bnut so far every effort to reach her homeworld was met with nothing but a feeling of a breeze. How absolutely disappointing, where there was a graveyard there was archeologicaql daqta! She could learn about aliens and not have NASA riding her a** about being E.T. and she wanted to study her homeworld, damnit![/i[] Did her wortld not think even some broken pots were worthy of her time because she absolutely assured it, it was wrong.
Her latest attempt to make it home was, remarkably, 'cooler' than usual, as if something was going on, but the result was still a failed 'teleport' and Oumuamua was in a foul mood for it, the senshi stomping along in her heels for the park to find a tree to hit. She apologized to it, of course - it w3as a living thing - but the irritated senshi soon planted a fist in the bark, only wincing slightly as she made contact with it.
"Bah! This is So dumb. She snarled. "So dumb."
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2022 2:04 pm
Finding White Moon Senshi in distress was beginning to become a nightly occurrence for Periclase, but…that was all right. With the last one, she had managed to convince her that she cared, had convinced her to let her drain some energy, and hopefully she had planted some seeds so that one day she could convince her to join the Negaverse where all senshi belonged.
This one…well. SHe sounded as though she was in a much different mood than the last. Where that senshi of the unattainable was morose and unhappy…this one sounded angry, and as Periclase spent a moment watching her punching a tree of all things, she nearly decided to give up her plan to make contact. This could…
This might end poorly but.
“What’s dumb? Do you need help with something?” Periclase’s voice was loud and clear as a bell, and though she stayed several feet away from the angry blonde senshi, there was a concerned expression on her face.
“...Did the tree do something to you? Is there a cat stuck up in it, I have to admit that punching the tree might not fix that issue, if such is the case.”
…Maybe joking wouldn’t be as bad of an idea as she was fearing but…
…Periclase couldn’t really help it.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2022 2:17 pm
... For a moment, Oumuamua's eyebrow twitched. She really wasn't in the mood for a conflict right now, let alone any kind of actual enemy risks inherant in the presence of an unknown, and it was with a slow motion and eerily calm expression that the senshi of beer turned to face Periclase, one brow slowly rising as she frowned slightly. Answering was absolutely the polite thing to do, and Oumuamu supposed she should say something, but she also felt the hairs on the back of her neck rise in response to Periclase, Oumuamua thinking. Right, one did not show an unknown enemy weakness, and as much as showing weakness was vital in a social setting with a community, this was a chaos senshi -- Negaverse to boot, and those had Youma. Gross. Finally the senshi just let her5self be a major salt mine, and hissed. "Wouldn't you like to know. What the nuts do you want?" Oumuamua grumbled irritably. At least she didn't [u[swear. She wanted to, but there was really no point. That required more energy and effort than she felt like putting out.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2022 2:26 pm
Ah.
Periclase paused, her eyebrows pulling together as a sour expression overtook her face. “...I just wanted to see if everything was all right. You seemed really upset, and I was concerned. There’s no need for you to bite my head off because you’re having a bad day.” Damn. She could feel her own temper rising in response, and for a moment, Peri thought about just introducing the senshi’s face to her own fist…but pushed the thought away, scowling.
“If you’re having a bad day, that’s fine, but if it’s something you want to talk through, something I can help with…I’m happy to. Truly. I don’t want to fight with you.”
…She would though…and honestly? She would do it quite happily if the opportunity came.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2022 2:44 pm
Oumuamua regarded Periclase suspiciously, debating if she needed to just make threatening overtures, before instead deciding making the first move might be a bad idea. but despite being a basic she could absolutyely project the impression of something not worth fighting -- something that could, in fact, do injury. Well, she could and that was any human -- scratching, kicking, biting, clawing -- Oumuamua was willing to do it all if it came to it, she was quite the vicious b***h, but for now deterrent seemed wiser, and her experience in role plays were a fine practice for the act. Oumuamua moved, er gait suddenly far more predatory and ominous than usual -- confident, composed... Dangerous, however she maintained the distance between the two, studying Periclase through narrowed green eyes suspiciously, movement measured. Cautious. Something about the senshi seemed dangerous, and Oumuamua was determined not to let this one have too much. "Concern, or scheming? How stupid do you take me for? You think I don't know a threat when I see oine?" Oumuamua's tone was... Low. Everyu action calculated, every motion planned, even her tone. No, no something told her to draw on her best acting ability, and the senshi suddenly stopped, distance maintained aqs she flashed a somewhat unpleasant toothy grin. "Sotrty, but I'm not the stupid little whelp type. I happen to be good at what I do. But oh by all means, tell me your worried." ...OK maybe jeering was a little too far. Too late now.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2022 3:00 pm
For a moment, Periclase had felt as though she had been introduced to this senshi’s fist, and she didn’t enjoy the sensation. How dare she. It was an honest question, and she had been almost concerned for the blonde, worried that something had happened, and half hoping that it would be something she could have helped with but…but now?
Now this b***h could go and rot in Hell.
“Honestly, I didn’t think you were stupid until this moment, I was worried about you, I don’t enjoy seeing people in distress, but since you’ve now shown yourself to be a rude, uncultured a*****e, I suppose that it’s a good thing that I didn’t have any sort of a chance to help you. In fact. Let’s see how you enjoy Hemlocks Bite.”
Periclase blew the magic towards the still unnamed senshi, and waited until she saw one of the bunches connect with her, eyes narrowing. “I’m the Corrupted Senshi of Hemlock, and you’re an absolute idiot. When people show concern for you, maybe next time you’ll understand that just maybe they’re being honest. And maybe they’re truly worried when you’re off punching trees. But for now, just suffer my magic and I hope your night gets worse.”
The words were spat and Periclase turned on her heel, walking a few steps before teleporting, wanting nothing more than to curl up atop of Crystal.Eos Galvus Hemlock’s Bite Periclase puts a hand to her lips and blows a kiss, which takes the shape of four bunches of hemlock flowers, if hit with one of the bunches of flowers, an opponent will experience mild effects of hemlock poisoning, including dizziness and trembling, as well as a painful sensation as though something bit them. The effects last for forty seconds and the attack can be used twice, hitting up to a total of eight opponents. If the bunches do not find a target within fifteen seconds, they dissipate and the attack is wasted. At most the bunches can travel fifteen feet away from Periclase.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2022 3:30 pm
Oumuamua really doubted the senshi had been all that concerned like she said she was. Although her experience usually came from JRPGs, anime, and RP, being a major heek, she still felt it counted. And she couldn't place what it was, but something about Periclase made Oumuamua's skin tickle wrong. Something about her seemed wrong -- Oumuamua didn't think it was her aura, but just something in her eyes. Oumuamua hadn't liked her eyes, and her caution was rewarded when the senshi bit her heaqd off and cast her magic on her before fleeing like a little b***h. It hurt. Oh gods how it hurt, but Oumuamua stubbornly stood on her feet, grunting as she decided to wait the effects out before making it home. "Hemlock, huh? Jokes on you -- you spilled enough information for me to handle s**t of you cross my path again, senshi of hemlock. What did you get, boohoohoos and snapped at? Oh, good show, so impressive." And Oumuamua sneered, rolling her eyes before spinning shakily on a heel to stalk for home. She suspected she hurt, but on the positive, she came away head held high, and that counted for something!
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