Saleeite was alone for once.

It was….Weird without her other half, but also something she figured she would eventually have to get used to. For now, she was sitting atop a roof of a small alt nightclub, looking for someone she could use for energy. The officer tilted her head while she scanned the crowd, licking her lips when she picked out her next target: A moderately tall male of smaller build, his style reminded her of a vampire which was something she would not complain about since vampires were pretty hot. She followed her target till he made it off to a less populated area where she dropped down behind him, rope hidden behind her back. The Male turned around, startled for a second before he settled seeing the small woman in front of him.

“Well….Can I help you?” He gave her a couple once overs with his eyes, biting his lower lip.

Saleeite held back a snort, looking the man up and down slowly. “You can if you like~” She walked up to him, hips swaying, a coy smile on her face. This was the best part about being a negaverser, the sheer amount of power she felt knowing this man was going to be pretty much helpless once she got her hands on him. Once she was close enough, Saleeite placed her hand on his chest, pushing him towards the nearest wall. The man looked down at her with interest and she began to drain, moving up slightly so that their lips were barely touching. “Think you can still help me?” The man nodded dumbly, wrapping his arms around her, unaware of the fact that his limbs were starting to feel heavy.

“What areyoudoingto…..”

“Shhhhh….”

Sarin had only recently gotten back into patrolling. He still couldn’t believe he had actually forgotten he was a senshi. Dumbass. He shook his head at himself again, fingers fiddling with one of the belts on his uniform while he crossed rooftops downtown when he felt it. Chaos. He tensed as he followed the signature past the busy nightclub streets and closer to an emptier alleyway. If he couldn’t sense the chaos, he’d think they were just some couple wanting a little privacy.

The worst part of his uniform was how bright white it was. He just grumbled about it as he dropped down to the opening of the alley, somewhat cornering the negaverse agent in the dead end alleyway. He knew they were just as capable of roof hopping as he was, but maybe it would work?

“Hey! Back off!” he called out to the couple. Not his best move, but he didn’t want to get too close. Those agents carried weapons, and Sarin’s only weapon besides his fists was his sphere.

Saleeite has never encountered anyone from the opposite side of things so she didn't really consider the strange signature coming near her till she saw white in the corner of her eye. Great. She kept her hand on the man, holding him up even as he was trying to sink down to the ground, slowly turning to look at the…Taller……What were the magic users called again? Senshi? Ah, that was it. Chal did warn her to be cautious of the magic users since they were nothing to laugh at. She raised an eyebrow, “Thats all you have to say huh? Fine.” She removed her hand and stored the energy, snorting and stepping out of the way as the man fell face first onto the ground.

Strange, did she really drain him that much? Oh well, he was still breathing.

Hands behind her back, she gave her new opponent a pout. “I let him go but now I can't make my quota….” Her grin turned wicked as she started walking towards him. “I think you'll make a good replacement. Right?” Looking him up and down, yeah she figured he would be suited to her tastes juuuuust fine.

Okay, so his opening lines needed work. A lot of work. He shot a glance at her victim; at least he was still breathing. She mentioned something about making a quota and he snorted. “Yeah, that’s not going to happen,” he said. He hadn’t fought any negaverse agents before, only some small-time youma. He probably should have picked up a weapon before he came out tonight, but alas. So he was empty handed as she started walking toward him.

He stood his ground and braced himself, fingers curling into fists. He’d been brought up not to hit girls, but this was different, right? His dad would understand this. Especially if he let her hit him first. Right?

”Oh? Whatcha gonna do about it white moon? Gonna hit poor lil me?” Granted if he did, depending on how much it hurt, she would be calling on Polar to ******** him up. “That's not very fair don't you think? You have magic and I don't…No fair~” She pouted, getting closer while she watched him for any moves that he would try to sneak through.

Okay, he really didn’t like her. “Yeah, well, I’m sure you’ve got a weapon and I don’t, so things even out, don’t they?” he retorted, turquoise eyes watching her as she came closer. She was too nonchalant. She must have something up her sleeve. Ugh, why did it have to be a girl? He waited still, wanting to see if she’d make the first move. But she was probably trying to wait him out, too. ********.

He took a step to the side, wondering if he could get behind her and somehow bind her hands together… What then? Leave her there for someone else to find her? Well, whatever, he was still gonna go for it. He feinted left and slid to the right to try and get behind her.

Saleeite laughed and removed her hands from behind her back, “See? Just a silver rope. Nothing more.” She wasn't a very experienced fighter, so when he feinted to the left she looked and tried to turn but he did get behind her successfully, to which she turned around and shook her finger at him. “Nope.” That's when she charged forward, leaping up and wrapping her legs around his waist, with her rope in her hand, she gave the guy a grin and wrapped it tightly around each hand to pull it taught. “So I don't have a weapon…But I'm a kinky b***h….” She moved forward to try and wrap the rope around his neck.

Well, he tried. Sarin tried to back up when she jumped at him but she caught him around the waist and he fell backward. The fall knocked the wind out of him but he was still able to grab her wrists to try and keep her from choking him with her rope. “Okay, look, I’m into it but not like this!” he said and tried to shove her off of him. Yeah, that was smart, share your kinks with the enemy.

That got Saleeite to actually laugh, even as he had her wrists restrained, “I'm glad you're waving your kink flag high buddy, I tend to do that alot as well.” She leaned forward as much as she could, whispering with crazed green eyes, “I don't think my other half likes to share all that much. So I really was going to kill you and then maybe have him bend me over later at my apartment.” At least she was truthful. She used her newfound strength to push forward so she could attempt to choke him with her rope again, tightening her legs around his waist, “You know you could make this easier and just let me kill you. Or drain you, or both. I don't really care.”

A blush heated Sarin’s cheeks; he definitely hadn’t meant to share that much with a Negaverse agent. He hoped she didn’t remember it should they ever meet again. With his luck, she probably would though. “Your other half can keep you, crazy! I’m definitely not going to just let you kill me.” He struggled to get her off of him but when she pushed forward, he instinctively let loose the whistle that called the only magic available to him. It wasn’t much, really, but maybe it would be enough to let him trade places with her. Not to mention get her legs off him. How the hell were her legs that strong, anyway?

Quote:
Sailor Scout Attack: Panic Button
Sarin whistles and it causes the intended target to feel a rush of panic: heart rate speeds up, breathing gets a little harder, etc. This lasts for about 30 seconds. He can use this up to three times in a battle.


The only response he would get would be Saleeite’s laughter while they both struggled. However she wasn't expecting him to whistle and then as soon as she heard it, her heartbeat started picking up till it was rapidly beating in her chest. Her breathing started to pick up next and she was instantly thinking about things that made all her symptoms worse. She fell to the side and curled up, whimpering and sniffling while she tried to get her body to calm down. The shaking and actual crying is what finally caused her to pull her tablet out from subspace. With a shaking hand, she tapped Polar’s name, when he answered instantly, she gave him a small cry of help then sent the tablet back, trying to get up on her feet. Maybe she could defeat the senshi before Polar gets here.

He watched as the beginning symptoms of panic hit her and she fell off of him. Thank goodness, he thought as he took a second to catch his breath. He only had thirty seconds for the magic to work, maybe he could bind her. But then she pulled a tablet out of nowhere and called what he could only assume was help. Yeah, he would not survive against two of them. Instead of staying to find out who she called, Sarin got up and left.

Dragon Berri