Just as the woman took a step in his bubble, Chara took a step into hers. She was far more likely to step down from this than he would be.
"I don't think they were going easy on me, look at this eye, does this LOOK ******** easy?" He used his index and his for finger to pry open his left eye and show the darkness that stained his cornea from that fight. It inched up over the color in his eye before stopping two thirds of the way up, showing the golden color underneath. (8-ball fracture).
"I am not stupid, ******** witt, now get off your high and mighty horse and quit lecturing me when you met me like.. Fourty ******** seconds ago, got it? Different personalities and what not, Not EVERYONE is gonna be 'oh em gee everyone play nice and hold hands while we skip to the loo, 'm darlin!'." From cats to now this senshi, everyone had to tell him of his behavior! She didn't know him for crying out loud, so how dare she judge anything!
He was so close to spewing out more hate, before that voice spoke and he turned his head to address it. Aw, ********, none of that really involved him. He had only been around really for a few months, and some of these people were veterans and a half, so that was none of his business! Well, it was, be surely, he could leave it to them for a bit. He had to deal with this uptight looking piece of work before him.
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What is their height difference? Chara stands at a wee 5'0.
As huffy as the little one seemed, all and all he did seem receptive to what he was saying, and that was important. Even if he hated working with people, there was a distinct difference between hating it, and being willing to do it. Cooperation was key in the is world, and everyone knew that.. Especially with danger just as this.
"Well, I'm super glad you're willing to put up with me. I promise you I'll learn to be strong so I don't let you down! And if I do get in the way, I'll back down, since the tougher stuff should be left to those who know what their doing, just like you."
Then the world seemed to go eerily quiet as the figure standing in the center of the crowed addressed them all.. A proposition? What in the world was he speaking of..?
Fornax was far too uncertain of this magical world already, and it was clear that there were others who already knew how to respond, so his words would just end up as useless among all the others. Instead, he turned his attention back towards the Chibi he was with, grinning.
"With all the others here, I think it's important to let them discuss things out, what say you? I don't want to jab my way into the middle of things.. But the idea of a proposition is interesting.. I wonder if we were doing that terribly in fighting the bad guys. He could be our inman if what he's talking about went that way. I guess we should just sit here and listen for now. "
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2016 5:55 am
Bellatrix, eternal senshi of fortitude had been weaving her way through the crowd to get close. She was all a vision of fluid elegance, and tragic solemnity. Eyes of cornflower blue set on the being finally as it began to speak, and narrowed critically as she listened.
She said nothing.
She'd been a part of this war almost ever since it began in this city, in this millennia, but she'd fallen out of touch. Disenchanted by the magic and power in favor of living a normal life she had set aside the pen for some time, but this being had drawn her out. She was here to listen, and see if there was any hope to be given to her desolate heart.
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Sintashta, page of Polaris was new. New to this world of magic and war, and new to the feelings that had drawn him here. He was somewhat overwhelmed by it all - all the power signatures tickling at his senses, all the outfits before him. He was perhaps as overwhelmed and confused as the thing before them.
Ever since awakening, Sintashta had been looking for answers as to what was happening to him. It seemed fate would grant him the chance to learn by proxy. He kept silent, ears straining to hear and take in what he could. Nothing made sense though. It was frustrating. He was frustrated.
A proposition? When he didn't know even what the terms of such meant, much less what they were? How could he know if it were the right choice he made? Sintashta needed guidance. But the information being provided by those who spoke up only confused him more. So much for learning by proxy... Sintashta was picking up buzzwords and little more.
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Slievenamon, Page of Neptune
Slieve jumped a bit when she noticed hands slither their way onto Phact's body. At first, she thought the poor sailor was under attack and jumped by Sabine's side to await her instruction, but after the affectionate address made toward the senshi of doves, she calmed immensely. She flashed the two an entertained smile; it was adorable seeing a pair together. Apparently, even love worked out in this war they waged.
However, her aqua eyes darted right back to the cloaked figure when they—he—spoke. She hadn't expected him to do so so readily and Slieve felt a torrent of questions almost join the others directed his way, but she held her tongue. For now, she would just listen and learn. She was too new to this to start with anything more.
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Sailor Cadmus, Chibi Senshi of Cranberries
When Cadmus turned his head to talk to Fornax again, the cloaked figure spoke. The chibi felt his hackles raise on end; whoever he was, Cadmus couldn't help but think that for a figure that raised to much questions, he spoke so hesitantly. It betrayed the intimidating aura he thought he once had.
"Y-yea," Cadmus said, not tearing his eyes from the figure. "As much as I want to say something, it seems other people have the Q of the Q and A portion filled. I'd rather just listen as well." He rested his chin on his knee. "But whoever he is, he seems really, really important. He wouldn't have called out to us otherwise. I didn't know this... war... was so bad. And he sounds so lost and confused. Just how old is he and where did he come from?" Cadmus continued to listen in earnest. Maybe his own questions would be answered eventually.
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Subamara, Senshi of Coffee, (late arrival at the back)
It had been a long day, but Sailor Subamara felt the strong strange aura as soon as she powered up. She couldn’t help but follow it, though it seemed she was far from the first to arrive. The massing Order signatures were impossible to miss. But... no Chaos? Just the strange other-sense, not dissimilar to the ping she'd felt the other day. It was so unlike what she was used to, she almost wondered if she was interpreting the energy signatures wrong.
She stopped at the bottom of the hill, pausing to catch her breath and get some idea of the situation. She could look for friends in the crowd after she was sure it wasn’t a fight.
There was exactly one person in the visible group who looked like neither a Senshi or a Knight. The hooded figure was definitely at the centre of the gathering kerfuffle. And then he began to speak. It wasn’t half suspicious. But an ally? The Senshi of Coffee clasped her hands in front of her ruffled collar, all fingers crossed, cautiously hopeful.
“Who is your enemy?” she said softly, more to herself than to anyone around her.
If this could be an ally and not another enemy… She wanted to believe.
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Tomlin, Guardian Cat (under foot, near the back)
Tomlin didn’t come out for much these days, but a mystery would do it. The unusual energy emanations drew him from his hiding place, pulled him like a string that jumped ahead before he could catch it. Not that he played with cat toys. Not that he went where people led him.
How were there no Chaos auras here, he wondered? No-one was shielding, that he could sense. He wasn't sure he even knew enough other cats to dampen energy over a group this big. And yet the little hill was sacrosanct, no touch of their enemies anywhere within range. He didn’t find it reassuring.
Ignoring the originator of the persistent signal on top of the hill, and only half-listening to his words, the ginger guardian picked his way between legs, looking for another cat to check in with, or failing that, a pair of familiar feet.
To say she was rather impressed by Sabine's willingness to assist the new page was a bit of an understatement. It made Phact smile. She was learning well.
"Slievenamon, the offer exends to me as well. This..."she motioned to the gathering of order "is far from normal. A mass gathering of those aligned with the White Moon, as we are..."she motioned around "only happens with a reason. Currently, we are waiting for that reason..."
Honestly she hated that she could not sit down with this young page and really answer her questions. "But there is safety in numbers. Our magic and your weapons are all so different. If we do not work together, nothing will ever come of it." She said with a kind smile that quickly shifted when she heard a male voice address her.
Before she could address Nirvana, her eyes...and hears...caught the awkwardness between the knight and Sabine. The look she gave Sabine said it clearly: you and I will speak on this later.
"Nirvana, so good to see you....AGAIN" the last words came out as her feet lifted off the ground. In a spin, she nearly flung her arms out to sock whatever had lifted her in the nose.
After she heard his voice, she almost did it anyway.
Phact loved her boyfriend. But sometimes, normally in this form, she wanted to beat him within an inch of his life. "Havsua, put me down this moment!" She cried out, glaring up at him with a look of annoyance. The moment though that he did, thay look softened at the edges. "You never take anything seriously." She shook her head before looking at the rest of the group. "Please forgive this fool for his childish behavior. But if you need a bull to run into a china shop...he is your man." Her eyes gazed towards Slievenamon and Nirvana. Sabine knew him.
There had been on perk to the spin.
Phact had seen one woman she trusted almost as much as Sabine.
Turning her head back around, Phact reached her hand up to catch Sidouers eye. The senshi of static was one of her oldest friends in this war and a powerhouse she was more than glad to have on her side. "Sidouer!" She called quickly.
But Phact was then silenced as a male voice spoke. Both eyes turned towards the clocked figure and she watched...listened....
Indeed, her judgement pegged him as old. Not chaos.
However, Phact had long been a senshi to know that shooting questions at random and verbally attacking the unknown like this normally either ended in a problem or getting no where.
So she listened, closed her eyes and answered, more to the group around whi she knew many had the same thoughts. She did not know if the clocked man could hear here. "We serve the White Moon. The side of order. No one person on this land leads us. No Queen or Royal has claimed as such. Many have forgotten or disgarded the ideas of the old war." She sighed, opened her eyes and gazed around. "Our goals are much our own as who we serve. Some wish to rid the world of chaos. Others for peace. Even more just wish to protect the ones they love. But we all face the agents of the Negaverus."
Inhaling, she looked at the others around her. "I do wish more would be respectful of visitors. If we act hostile, they will treat us with such..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2016 6:39 am
Shangri_la, Viminal, Sheena
He watched while Acrucis went from speaking to another senshi to seemingly arguing with him. She seemed to be handling herself well enough but theit closing the distant between each other was enough to get his feet moving Sheena gripping his shoulder with her claw to keep from falling off. She was frowning too and sensitive cat ear meant despite the chatter around she caught some of the argument.
When they reach the pair, Shang put a hand on each shoulder in made an effort to move them apart as Sheena jumped from his shoulder to Acrucis. The figure spoke just before he did this and so his hand remained whIle he spoke, but as soon as the other piped up to answer his questions he looked back to the pair. "Enough," the tall 6'1" red head said, "you are not each others enemy and this squabble is needless and unnecessary at the moment. We are allies, act like it." He expression left no room for arguments.
Sheena sat on Acrucis shoulder and nuzzled her, "Shangs right, besides we should go over to Maia and see what's up with this guy. I'm slightly worried for what he has to offer and she is mighty close to him."
Shang released the pair and moved toward his glowing sister fully expecting to be followed.
Viminal sort just took all this in, it was odd for her to see her brother like this, stern and even threatening and all this business with the dark figure was like some right out of a movie to her. She felt like she should be preparing for a role.
Oort had been out and about as well, however the red-haired chibi senshi hadn't been out looking for monsters.
Instead he had been sitting on a bench on his own in the park and reading the senshi primer that he had found on his phone.
He had found it kind of by accident one day when fiddling about with the phone, but it was only lately that he had thought to give it a proper read.
Perhaps it was the thing at the tea shop back last year on Christmas Eve and his whole overall uselessness, or perhaps the whole thing with Kirra and finding out that she was a superhero too, or perhaps even his growing awareness that there was a lot more going on than just the monsters - or perhaps it was some of all of the before.
Either way however, Oort was aware that he needed to find out more and with no Horatio to ask the primer had seemed like the best place to start - particularly given the fact that it wasn't as if he knew many fellow superheroes.
He had reached a section covering power levels and had been frowning over the description of 'light' and 'friendly' auras versus 'dark' and 'evil' auras when he had felt something and whilst he couldn't say whether it felt dark or evil or whatnot it did feel kind of 'off' - although it wasn't something he could put a finger on.
He knew enough to know that it certainly didn't feel light or friendly though.
It had been enough for Oort to slip the phone away, at least for the moment, and head out to investigate.
And it didn't take long for him to realise that he wasn't the only one with the same idea because now that he was concentrating he could kind of feel a lot of somethings that felt a lot warmer and friendlier than the strange something of before and perhaps it was just a coincidence - but it didn't mean that it wasn't worth checking out - especially as he was pretty sure he could do so and get home before his Mum and or Dad came home.
He hadn't been the first to arrive, but neither had he been the last, however the amount of people had had him hovering back and to the fringes, because he wasn't comfortable around large groups.
It hadn't stopped him from hearing what the cloaked figure dude - and he was kind of sure it was a dude because he had a deep voice that sounded dude-like - was saying.
Oort didn't say anything, not sure who the figure was addressing and not really sure he could really answer the question.
There was the monsters of course, because the monsters were bad but it wasn't just the monster-monsters and Oort didn't know enough to point out anything else - and besides a lot of people were all talking to the cloaked figure so p'raps it would be best for him to just listen for now.
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Brioche, Order Cat
After all of his kittens were asleep, it was time for Brioche to do his nightly rounds of those with potential. It seemed every night he was out, because as soon as he was ready to settle down in this cold winter's evening, he would feel it, the presence of the power that could help save this planet.
Tonight was even worse for that feeling, he could sense just a mass of energy far to the east, and he could not ignore it.. What if the those young ones needed him for some reason or another.. So he began to make a long trek over to them. There were so man and feeling them all filled him with both astonishment
Upon his arrival, he saw none he knew. He was a stranger among them, but not once did he stay from his stride. This was not the time to be shy among them. He approached a fewer powered individual, and placed a paw on the man's foot.
"Evening, Young one.. What seems to be happening here?"
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Sailor Fornax of Dough
It was Fornax's turn to offer comfort, and he put his hand on Cadmus' shoulder, giving it a little pat of reassurance.
"I'm sure it would be fine. But it is curious.. Who is this man I wonder.. And why would he summon ALL of us. It's as if none of us could resist his call, like a siren of some sort. Maybe it wasn't the best idea to come out... But hey! If I didn't I wouldn't have met my new teacher, right?" A playful poke was given to Cadmus, even if Fornax was anxious himself.
"Maybe he was from a thousand years ago, like some of other cats and people. Maybe he's a super old spirit or a god. Wouldn't that be kinda cool? Imagine, being trained by a god! Talk about strength! But if that were the case, everyone would be chasing him down, and what fun would that be?"
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Harmonia // Super of Harmony
Faust’s chosen senshi perch (Thraen) eased the small ball of anxiety that was beginning to form in her stomach with his welcome. She nodded back to him before her eyes began to roam around the area.
There were so many people and they just kept appearing. Harmonia was just now realizing how few people she knew as she looked at the senshi and knights around her. At most she could name enough people to count on one hand. That was it. How had she avoided so many people? Was she really a loner? She hadn’t thought she was, but then again, she did tend to patrol on her own. When she went out which wasn’t quite as frequent anymore as it had been when she was first awakened.
Licking parched lips, Harmonia’s gaze shifted from the numerous people in their small group and those beyond to Faust. A small, tentative smile graced her face at his compliment. “Thanks.”
The small ball of anxiety and fear was beginning to make a reappearance. Heaving out a breath Harmonia moved herself to stand a bit more towards the middle of the ever growing group of people. It was then she recognized the Squire (Scholomance) on the senshi’s (Thraen) other side. She didn’t know his name, which was the common theme for her tonight, but remembered her very brief encounter with him at the tea shop where she had nearly run into him. A blush creeped across her face at the memory and she silently hoped he didn’t remember her near blunder that night. None-the-less she positioned herself near the two men, feeling a bit more comfortable amongst the center of the group that was forming around the two of them.
Harmonia wasn’t able to peer over the growing crowd. Her small 5’4” stature was making it difficult but it was impossible to miss when the cloaked visitor began to talk. The crowd seemed to silence instantly as they all listened to him.
Questions about him were Irrelevant? Harmonia wasn’t sure about that. She wanted to know who he was, why he was here. She didn’t much care about what he could offer her until then. After all, she wasn’t sure herself what her goal was. There were too many unanswered questions about the war for her to feel comfortable answering anything this...man was asking. So she chose to remain silent.
Her attention shifted though to each individual that spoke up to answer the stranger. Many seemed to be in agreement that the Negaverse was the enemy. And whole Harmonia agreed, to a point, the conversation she had with Alkaid a month or so ago always gave her pause.
The squire (Scholomance) next to her spoke up. Needless to say his words made the most sense so far though she didn’t quite understand everything he said either chock it up to her limited vocabulary or just plain ignorance.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2016 8:06 am
Havasu Falls, Squire of Pluto
Havasu did as his Phact asked and put her down but he didn't let her go. He kept his arms wrapped around her waist loosely. "Hey now... I take offense to that. The Mythbusters disproved that little idiom." Hav leaned over her shoulder to look at her before sneaking a kiss. "Besides I'm more like a five year-old boy in a china shop. Soooooo much more destructive." The grin he shoot towards Sabine was full of mischief and amusement. He nodded in greeting to the two others that Phact and Sabine had been with before he crashed the party.
"Yellow... Havasu Falls, Squire of Pluto at your service. I would tip my hat to you or shake your hand but then I would have to let Phact go and I dont wana." He made a silly pouty face and promptly buried his face in Phacts hair until he was able to reach the bare skin at the back of her neck which he then promptly kissed. He was going to get his a** kicked something fierce but something about the shirtless page made him want to snuggle up to his girl all the more.
Because of their similar heights and where his head was, when Phact called out to Sidouer Havasu pulled back quickly. Giving his head a soft shake, "Youch. I would like to keep my hearing thank you very much..." He would have said something more but the clearing of a throat followed by a figure hidden by a cloak speaking. Havasu remained quiet, something of a shock for him, as questions flew... He was learning to hold his tongue. Besides Phact spoke up before he could even fully process what was going on.
"Balance. Remember the Code called for balance between us all." He said it softly, only those around him would have heard. "Tho I'll stick with the whole protection thing."
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Elpis
A response with questions of his own first. It was fair enough, really - she supposed considering the circumstances it ought to have been expected, and the senshi settled to an idle expression, grinning and reaching to invite Porrima to stand by her, beaming with pride at the Senshi of Laws - a pride reserved for all whom perhaps she trained, even if once, and she noidded.
"Hey, Porrima. Glad to see you." Elpis said gently, then looked to the figure again, before eying the crowd. Cliques, no place she belonged - she spotted Megrez and Cor Caroli, and waved to both, still thinking on how to answer the figure as she eyed the crowd.
There were many, and she didn't once hesitate before shaking her head, looking to the figure again.
Their eyes were like a cat's and glowed. And with no chaos order, Elpis was left simply with a look of - delight. He looked fascinating, certainly, and unique and - she was not admitting slight jealousy, nope, not her, even though her inner geek was dropping on it's side and flailing at the mere 'coolness'. Now was more time for professionalism and probably answering him. She glanced around - faces she did not know, faces she did, in a far fewer number, and she sensed, breifly, never would.
The cold reminder Order was somewhat cut off from the senshi rekindled the pain and bitterness of clawing her way to understanding, and her goal to look after any new senshi she found, and suddenly, in a crowd of strangers - she felt herself overwhelmed by the task, already considering picking up additional patrol routes, finding more tasks, possibly talking to Sphalerite or someone she knew about it, so it was with no small sense of pain she looked to the figure.
"I can't answer for anyone but myself, and I know maybe three or four people here." Not many, not many at all. Rather, she tried keeping her new feelings of pain under the hood, eyes still cool and calm, but certainly slightly more damp.
"But I can speak for myself. My name is Sailor Elpis, Senshi of Metal. I do not serve anyone. My enemy is those whom harm innocent lifes."
That was all. Even the Negaverse had one good person - the Dark Mirror likely had more, and Elpis slowly shook her head. "My goal? Keep this city safe. Keep my family safe. Keep my friends safe. Again, I can not answer for the others. For 'what'... I'm afraid I can't answer that, and I'm sorry. I don't even know what time frame you've missed."
Or who he was, but the senshi seemed to loose a significant amount of compusure as far as she was concerned, eyes closing to keep herself from crying. She could not cry. She would not cry, not if it gave [ithem some kind of edge or ploy. ....She wasn't even sure whom of Order to trust, except those she befriended herself - such as Megrez, Cor Caroli, Porrima, and so on.
...But when she got home she was torn between sobbing in a pillow and sobbing into Flynn.
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"Thank you." Cordoba mumbled, and accepted the +5 gladly, eying the crowd as if embarressed to be so new in a crowd of surely more practiced Senshi and Knights. And she'd never seen senshi before, the page's eyes wide and nervous as she took things in, and finally looked to the figure, then up to Babylon. It's voice was creepy, and she wasn't quite ready to answer - but she didn't mind if Babylon felt like it. He seemed okay.
"I'm Cordoba." She introduced first. "What's going on? Is this another Mars-thing? Is that another ball of tht talking light-mist-weird thing?"
Because Cordoba didn't want another encounter with the Code for a while.
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The albino saty at her senshi's feet, tail curling as she glanced around, and up. Her senshi, based on posture and expression, even speaking, was off, for a human. Her person often seemed to make such faces, or similar, or shift her weight so when upset, and so, the albino looked around. The young senshi by her didn't seem a source, nor the.... Whichever under the cloak, though the tip of her tail switched and flicked and she tilted her head calmly, bell tinkling gently. Odd creature, but her senshi would not have power if fearful, would she? No, surely not, and so, the Mauvian decided the culprit must be somewhere, growling as she rose, beginning to look around as she walked neatly, bell chiming as she huffed and moved, ears alert and the female occasionally growled, huffing at unknown legs and feet but not daring claw before spotting a ginger cat towards the back, and she trot towards Miss Kitty[b]Tomlin[//b] with her tail held high as normal cats were wont to do, and when drawing closer, she spoke.
"Do you know why all of these people gathered?" She asked idly. "And if any of them might harm a senshi somehow?"
Miss Kitty had feet to attack!... Oh, wait, manners.
"Ah - I'm Miss Kitty. And you?"
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Stonehenge The page of Polaris observed the gathering idly - the figure backed up slightly, earning a brow, and he observed the grouping.
The 'senshi' or whomever it was in those rediculous sailor collars looked like they belonged in a fantasy novel, although the way some girls' fukus were cut... Yes, a flattering accent, and he resisted not the slow smile on his face as he let his mind briefly wander before resuming his look around. There were other knights, but no sign of Camelot, so he considered observing, however, observation begat nothing with nobody to guid, and Stonehenge idly began weaving through the crowd, watching the figure and listening. Who did he serve? While the others seemed to be talking amidst themselves in a hum of voices, he paused. Whom did they serve? Knights wee sworn to a royal leader, and royalty was important in knighthood, so he thought. Odd, then, Camelot mentioned nothing.
Still, he walked, thinking.
Odd. Very odd.
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He was running so late. So very late. But it wasn't his fault since he had gotten stuck at work so it wasn't like he had intentionally skipped any of the training his cousins were giving him. As soon as he had gotten out and was in a hidden spot Tortuga had powered up... and it was still strange to him.
The redhead was heading towards where they said they would meet up when he felt a tugging. It was different then what Shang and Maia explained how the other's should feel but with nothing to compare it to Tortuga decided to heed the desire to find the aura. It took him longer then he thought since it was situated all the way on the outskirts of town... and was apparently a large gaggle of order members. Didn't Maia say something about too many orders attracting chaos? he wondered to himself as he circled the edges of the group trying to spot a familiar redhead.
When he did he made his way over. Many people were talking, asking questions, from some figure in the middle. He had no idea what was going on. Finally he slid up to the side of a another tall redhead with curly a** hair and a funky little hat. "Hey Shang..." He still wanted to use civilian names but knew better. "Sorry I'm late. Whats going on. Who is that guy... and that guy? The one in the wings. We can have wings? Can I have wings?"
Tortuga was a closet cosplayer and was always on the lookout for some costume ideas and a meeting of order fighters was a cosplayer's dream. The guy in the middle was rocking the whole dark cloak mysterious vibe but who had really drawn the page's attention was a guy with giant wings. God what he wouldn't give to be able to make a pair of wings that looked as realistic as what that guy was wearing.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2016 8:47 am
Princess Polaris
She was, unfortunately, a little late. Aurora had not been powered up when the first pulse of energy alerted most of the strange presence. She'd powered up just a tiny bit after that for a regular patrol, only to have her face contort in confusion at not only the strange aura but also at the ridiculously huge Order aura (a mingling of senshi, and knights, and cats of all levels). Despite the lack of a directly Chaotic aura her heart jumped momentarily to her throat in worry and confusion.
The direction was like a beacon, nothing subtle or uncertain about it. And as she shifted from her eternal form to her royal one, her hand gripped her new husband's, as they nodded silently in agreement that that was most definitely where they were headed.
The figure with the strange aura was just finishing talk when they arrived, and Polaris' attention was for the moment less on him and more on the scene before her.
When was the last time she'd seen so many people gathered together in one place. She felt Castor and Ganymede right off the bat, both also concerned enough to take their royal forms despite the risk. And the cats didn't even seem to be trying to mask the auras. Curious.
The sound of people talking in a handful of different conversations was deafening, so for the moment the princess of magnetism simply surveyed the group and tried to piece together 'what the hell was going on', finally regarding the cloaked figure with a bit more interest.
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She had been out patrolling after sneaking out. The nightmares were back and the best way to work through the fear was by pounding on someone, or at least running around the town exhausting her body so she could sleep without the dreams. The teenaged senshi had been roof hopping on the other side of town when the 'summons' occurred.
Antares did her best to ignore it but after a bit she finally caved and began making her way towards the strange aura, curiosity beginning stir her imagination. It was like nothing she had ever sensed before and maybe it was the cause for her unease the last few weeks... ever since she had returned to the city with the Jacobs from their trip overseas.
Her progress slowed when she realised that the feeling was somewhere within the large gathering of order members. Each with their own group and all seeming to face someone or thing the blond couldn't see yet. She would have to enter the fray to get a visual on whatever was going on, not something she really wanted to do. Antares' was debating it when she spotted a familiar figure in the crowd, he was with others but at least she knew that Chaldene would know what was going on... and wouldn't be pissed with her sneaking out to patrol.
She quickly wove her way through the throng until she was right by the white clad senshi. Antares eyed the butt wings and couldn't hide the smirk that flashed across her face. With casualness she didn't actually feel the blond slid up to Chaldene and gently bumped him with her shoulder before crossing her arms and eyeing everyone around them. "Nice wings," it was short and sweet but lacked the normal snark that colored a lot of what she said on a day to day basis. "What I miss?"
Sleet Tempest Snape
((im guessing this is everyone near Chaldene when Antares joins him))
