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 Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:46 pm
Whatever was wrong with Europa, it was getting worse. In the course of a few minutes, she'd gone from merely dizzy to utterly disoriented. So when Polaris pointed her at Mica and Esperite and told her to go, she thrust a hand out and exclaimed, "Europa deep ocean pleasure!"
Nothing happened. Europa frowned. She looked at Polaris. "That wasn't right, was it?" she asked. She looked back to the battle. Nope, they were still moving. Europa put her hand out again and tried to concentrate.
"European deep ocean pressure!"
No, that definitely wasn't it, either. She shrugged, chewed her lip, and stared at her hand. She'd done this earlier and it had worked. She looked at Polaris. "What am I supposed to say?" she asked, and then, without waiting for an answer, turned back towards the fight and charged towards it, arm out. "EUROPA DEEP OCEAN PRESSURE!"
This time, it probably worked.
((If you're a nega near Europa, you might be frozen! 10-20 seconds since this is the second time around.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:48 pm
In the moment after Arsinoe chucked the guitar, another strange surprise came.
A tiny fluttering bird fell out of the sky and landed right on his head.
Closer inspection revealed it to be a quail.
"You really should get out of here, or at least back somewhere safer. You're hurt, you won't do our side any good -dead-."
A talking quail. One that seemed to not be flying too well due to a slightly limp looking wing.
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"Not like you Senshi don't -cheat- all the time, right?"
The smiling pair met, fists flying at each other. Scheelite took some hits. Scheelite returned some hits. In the midst of battle and adrenaline rush it all blurred into each other anyway. Pain? It was there, but his mind continued to scream fightfight FIGHT and so he did.
The guitar slammed into his back, bringing out another YELP of pain from the captain. That was going to leave a mark. Several, in fact. Two of which were currently attempting to bleed through his uniform. Still he fought on, noticeably wincing now. <******** he was going to hurt in the morning. If there ever was a morning after this.
"Well, guess I'm not weaponless any more now am I?"
He knelt (painfully, he might add) to nab his guitar and swing it at Bellatrix in one fluid motion.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:48 pm
"You're Reneesme," General Queen Apatite growled, and threw her twin Chakrams at Juno and Merope, while all the while running towards Chibi Moon.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:50 pm
As Chibimoon began to yell at him, Merope jerked with a start. "How did you know?!" He shouted back. He didn't think anyone knew that he had the dark eye of former Princess Kaguya. He could feel a chill settle over him at the memory: the blistering cold, her harsh laugh.
"I don't know how!" He shot back. The crystal still creeped him out. But not as much as the negaverse before him. He had the distinct feeling that he was out of his league as she approached, sparing no time for further comment. Instead, he ducked and hoped that his crystal-powered boy allowed him to be fast enough to dodge.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:51 pm
Chaonis looked up from his attempted beat down of Painite to see another Nega standing nearby. The senshi hadn't seen the guy before, but that wasn't surprising. There were lots of these a** holes he hadn't seen before. And didn't want to see again. They started this s**t, but the Senshi would end it, as far as Chaonis was now concerned. Whatever that entailed, though he imagined they would chicken out and run off like they usually did.
He glared at Richterite when the stupid Nega caught his fist. Oh no. Oh no he didn't, Chaonis thought, glaring daggers at the stranger. His rage with Painite just carried over, and he pulled his fist back as best he could, while swinging the other one.
"If you think your own kind are defenseless, who am I to argue? But don't think her being a girl is going to save her from getting the s**t beat out of her any more than you being a p***y will!"
His aim was to pull Rich toward him, as he had done with Painite and Mr. Saddles, so he could punch him in the face with his other hand. His attack gave him boosted strength and speed, which he was going to use to his advantage until the moment it gave out and the subsequent uncontrollable damage occurred.
A bridge to cross when he came to it.
Painite, meanwhile, rolled onto her knees, holding her face in her hand and hoping it didn't fall off. She couldn't see or hear anything just yet, her senses completely blown.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:51 pm
Though greatly blinded by rage, as well as being physical blind for a few moments, Esperite still greatly appreciated the distraction. Iris and Metis were turning out to be a force to be reckoned with and the battle certainly wasn't getting any easier considering he was still going to have a hard time exacting his revenge on an eternal level senshi. Least he forget her vision-impairing comrade. Thankfully, his crimson eyes began to see clearly again. As the magical effects wore off, he could feel his blood begin to boil. If the plan was to piss him off, it was working.
"Thanks for the assist comrade. I"ll remember this. Now, why don't we beat some sense into these delusional miscreants?"
Esperite hoped to repay Mica's by thoroughly destroying Iris in any way possible. He hoped she had some fight in her, he needed as much raw power as he could get. Muttering so that they two senshi couldn't hear, he tried to initiate a double attack. However, for a few seconds, he was impaired once again. Only this time it was by Europa. Thankfully, his words escaped his lips before he was unable to move.
"You go left, I go right? Cut off Iris's escape route and surprise her?"
However, he had a debt to repay to Metis. Teddy felt he owed her for the surprise impairment. With the point of his boot, he sprinted towards her and made for a high kick in the face.
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Hurrying to get back onto his feet, he tried to use the moments as best he could while Uranophane was still on the ground. A flick of his wrist and magical spiral of cold wind later, he was ready.
"Blizzard Blast!"
Knowing it would weaken him to use a magical attack, Boreas still had to risk it. Anything to bring her down a notch at this point. He couldn't afford to have her mentally and physically besting him. Not when he needed his bravery and optimism most. No, he could do this. He wasn't going to allow the Negaverse to obtain any kind of victory, large or small.
"Let me know how that feels, Dr. Jekyll!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:53 pm
As he felt something hit his head he reached up instinctively. Which given the circumstances could have been -really- stupid given what the Senshi and Negaversers could throw around and what could have been on his head.
A quail was not what he'd expected his hand to come down with. A talking quail for that matter.
"I ... i don't know if i did it any good at all..." He stared at the small bird for a moment before pulling himself to his feet once more. Hobbling through the grass he tried to get out of as much of the fray as he could and collapsed down onto the grass again.
Everything hurt though currently everything else was paled in comparison to the pain in his ankle.
".... how does a quail talk?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:53 pm
Zanazziite had never been in a fight of this magnitude. She had no training, and she was only so good with her antlers. Taking a step back she glanced around and then ran behind a tree pulling her DS out of her dress. She would just play Harvest Moon and hoped this all went away.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:54 pm
"Leopard's Eye!" It was all the warning he had, and it was not nearly enough. He had done what he had aimed to do, but protecting his Priestess had come with a dire price. He was plucked from Marthozite's neck with ease, having done little more than distract the man, and then the world exploded in pain. His vision went white as the General-King held him down, tossing him aside like a toy he had grown bored with when finally the attack had faded. Then he was back on Helios, and the Leopard was slowly dragging himself to his feet. Echoes of pain stiffened his limbs, but desperation urged him forward. He has to protect her. Had to get her out of here. “Priestess, run! They need you alive! Get out of here!” he shouted, just before he closed his teeth around the handle of the General-King's great axe... and ran like hell.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:55 pm
Personal, but not more important than the fact that Lina distinctly heard Tanzanite's cry of pain. It was incredibly distinctive for the fact that it never actually was heard more than twice ever in a person's lifetime. Tanzanite simply did not cry out in pain. Really the general should have thanked Eskimo for obscuring one sense so that the others were stronger by default. Yanking it off of her head with a grunt as a fist hit her stomach, Linarite did not waste the time down.
Now her staff came out and clipped Eskimo under her chin and her foot flew out to send the Senshi of Giant-a** Snowballs flying back just a bit. "Sorry, no time to play with you anymore kid. Got bigger fish to fry!" Feet flew away as she dodged and danced through the range, stopping breathlessly behind Castor.
She could have hit him on the head. She had a moment to consider. Then her staff flew forward aimed with the red ball right at the back of the Senshi of Hail's head.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:55 pm
Tick tock, tick tock...
Time was up.
For a senshi who had used her attack numerous times, she should have known how long it would last, should have put distance between herself and Tanzanite before the general had a chance to retaliate. She hadn't seen Tanzanite's arm move quick enough to defend herself. There was no defense when she opened herself up so willingly to a counterattack. The senshi's blue eyes widened with shock, the pain not registering for that first few moments where Tanzanite's fingers pierced through her shoulders. The entry was clean, but the second she was moved and forced back against a tree, it hurt. It hurt like a b***h.
Red tainted the white of her corset, staining it until the next time she henshined up (if she was lucky enough to ever be able to henshin up again). The wounds were aggravated, and she let out a scream of pain and anger. It hurt! It hurt SO ******** bad. Nemesis was strong-willed (or stupid) enough to struggle. There was no way to free herself from the fingers, but she writhed against the tree anyways. The senshi didn't like being pinned, she didn't like feeling trapped. She did NOT like knowing that she was powerless.
"You ******** b***h! Let me go, so I can give your face a proper ******** introduction to my fist!" Tanzanite's said face was healing right in front of her eyes, which was the greatest affront. Was all of Nemesis' work for naught?
The fact that Tanzanite was healing was worse than the combined knowledge that Castor was her potential savior, and that she was in extreme pain.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:56 pm
Scylla heard a familiar voice and twirled to see Albali coming for her. Let... hah! That would be a fun way to break up some of the little petty mismatches going on around.
Then again, it could also make Scylla and Albali targets. Well, that just meant Scylla would have to make sure they were fun targets.
"Scylla's Hunger!" she snarled it, almost screaming it over the sounds of battle, as if screaming it instead of saying it made it more effective, and for almost a yard around them the ground shuddered, a tentacle forcing its way through the surface and wrapping itself around Albali's waist, yanking her into the air like a doll. Height gave protection. Height meant that Scylla's ally had the advantage of seeing the field, to try and maybe pick and choose where her powers were used. Height meant that the base of the tentacle was thicker, giving Scylla precious time to protect the other girl, if something went wrong.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 9:01 pm
-She hadn't even seen the General Queen approach, didn't have any chance to try and stop her until it was too late. Even if she hadn't been distracted by the dude sized projectile and the dull pain thudding through her back and torso she probably wouldn't have seen it. She was just there.. with weapons that weren't even remotely a joke. And then she was spitting at her princess!?
A gutteral growl sounded as the senshi of the canopy pushed forward, hellbent on throwing a punch if she could manage.- "Get away from my Princess"
-But she was so outmatched that it was ridiculous, a mere inexperienced senshi against a General Queen. She didn't even get near her before there was suddenly a chakram flying at her.- "Use the crystal!" -She echo'd threateningly to Merope, pushing forward towards Chibimoon.- "Figure.. it.. OUT"
-At the last moment she finally attempted to dodge, barely missing a crippling shot, cool metal ripping deep into her arm, enough to almost pull her backwards as she called out.- "Canopy Cover!!"
-She didn't care who she took it from this time. Or how many. Senshi in the near area might feel energy pulled from them, a moment of minor fatigue that passed almost as quickly as it hit. And with a flourish of glitter a shield of leaves and branches tangled themselves above Chibimoon, shielding her, though likely not for long.
Gripping her wounded arm, Juno stumbled forward once more, hoping to use her good shoulder as a battering arm.-
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 9:02 pm
"Well, I don't know who you've fought before," Bell quipped cheerily as the fists flew, "But I try me best to fight fair-" It was then that Schee had been attacked by his own weapon and she was a little surprised. Well then! She wasn't expecting that.
"No, no your not." She could now use her own weapon without guilt. Her stance changed to reflect that. The dark smile was back in place. As he knelt, she thought to swing the spear. The swipe wouldn't take his head off - it was a weapon meant for impaling, not slicing, but if she was to get lucky, she'd open the artery. No such luck though as before she knew it that guitar came at her, knocking her attack aside, and then hitting her, sending her to the ground. The hard armor of her collar was cracked and broken, and her shoulder was bleeding. She didn't leave her back exposed to him for long, getting to her knees and swinging around with the spear following the movement.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 9:04 pm
“ Well, you’re not dead yet.”
That was good, and he was stronger now too. That was especially useful considering the number of OMFG-problems that Pomona could see just by glancing around the field. A powerful pink-haired Nega was charging Chibimoon. The creepy monster Nega had her claws in Nemesis; literally. You know, just a couple of trouble spots.
“ Which way you want to go?” She asked, waving a hand over the chaos. They’d do more damage together then separate.
Mica was caught by Europa's attack and was not amused. Damn Senshi and their cheap tricks! What sort of person fought by constantly holding down and/or disabling their opponent? It was annoying as hell, and Mica was going to smack someone as soon as she could move normally. Iris probably, since that seemed to fit Esperite’s plan. Nodding as best she could, she remained still, waiting for the effects to wear off.
As for the blank-eyed girl’s comment, Mica didn’t bother to respond. Couldn’t really, even if she wanted to, because she wasn't sure what a “Team Rocket” was anyway.
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