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Perdita looked confused when the figure backed away. She didn't think she appeared to be particularly threatening. She didn't pose much danger when she was still just a Chibi Senshi. Shouldn't he be able to sense that in her power level? Could he sense power levels? She assumed so, given that it seemed to be an ability possessed by all powered individuals, and given that he had an aura himself...

He was an oddity and that fascinated her. She wanted to know where he'd come from, what he wanted from them, why his aura felt so different, what he meant when he said “your world is so different from what I remembered.” Why did things seem so different to him? What had he been expecting the Earth to be like?

“What do you remember?” she asked.

Everyone else seemed to be answering his questions, so she saw no reason to do that.

She spotted Oberon immediately and sensed something different about him. He didn't feel like a Chibi Senshi anymore. Perdita frowned at that. How had that happened? What had he done to reach his full potential as a Super Senshi? How had he become a Super Senshi in the first place when she was still stuck at her most basic level?

She had so many questions, but voicing them all would be overwhelming when there were already so many voices in the crowd.

Camelot watched the interactions, keeping himself quiet for now. There were others taking the lead in the questioning, and he was content to listen to both their questions, their methods, as well as this strangers answers. He was not immediately inclined to trust anything that was happening, as jaded as he was from his experiences in this city so far, but he was always ready to listen.

And step in, should a need arise.

Hadaya stood by his feet, looking up and around at all the unfamiliar and familiar faces as best he could. Life was hard for a small kitty, made smaller by unfairly short legs. He wanted Camelot to pick him up so he could see better, but he didn't think the Royal Knight was really in the mood for it. He had his pensive face on, so Hadaya was going to have to find a different source of height from the gathered crowd.

Sinistra was not sure what she was walking in to when she arrived, but it was... confusing at best. Some weird strange guy, and a ton of White Moon people gathered around it. She had never seen so many people! Oh, god. There was a reason for that. She never went to parties because she was horribly anxious in social settings. Now that she was here, she wanted nothing more than to find a corner to hide in, so she could maybe figure out what the hell was going on and learn something, but not do anything embarrassing or stupid to draw attention to herself. it was high school all over again.

Chibi Cygnus had his arms over his chest as he watched the weirdo talking to all the other less weird... o's. He was just a kid, and acted like it, refusing to understand any of the bigger picture regarding his super powers. As far as he was concerned, he didn't serve anyone! He saved lives! That one time, mostly on accident!

(Just tossing a couple folks in, if anyone wants to talk to them. Trying to catch up and figure out what's going on, and not sure where to toss them.)

Arthur

He turned on the shoulder of Castor to look at the smaller senshi and his hair, glancing at both before looking back at the chibi again. "Fur color doesn't mean anything. I've seen plenty of mothers have kids with black, orange, and tabby colors when she was white." He informed him before curling about Castor's neck and placing his paws atop the man's head.

"Everyone seems against this guy. What did he do?" He asked Castor, looking past the man's bangs to look at him. "Shouldn't we get closer? It's hard to hear from back here."



Gevaudan, Knight of Ganymede

Gevaudan looked over and offered the briefest of smiles to Ganymede and Valhalla before looking up at the stranger who spoke. No one knew him, however he did offer power.

"I don't think we should make a enemy right out of the gate of someone who claims to be powerful. Not until we know we CAN make them an alley. If we ******** up, we could make him a unnecessary enemy. If he's powerful enough to get us all here, then don't we want to keep him in our good graces?" He told them, wiping his eyes off once more before looking up ahead.

He didn't speak up until another knight spoke up about the Negaverse.
"The Negaverse is NOT the enemy. The y are knights who are working to protect the Earth as anyone else is. They are only being offered power to do that from a source that is using them for their own means. If you want to point fingers, at least direct it to Metallia instead of the Negaverse as a whole." He said, glaring at the officer.

Sailor Lacrimosa

Eyes once more turning to scan the crowd, more and more Senshi and Knights were showing up, Lacrimosa couldn't help but wonder if, maybe, Sinistra had shown up. There would be no surprise if her anxious friend had opted to try and ignore the sensation. But if she was here...

Brown widened a little at the familiar sight of the witchy senshi, she'd caught a glimpse of her by chance, and her heart swelled in pride just a little bit. She'd actually come! But she looked so scared, maybe more then Inari had been. Frowning a moment, she cast a glance to the cloaked figure before making her mind up.

She needed her girls near by. Yes she had been giving answers and talking to the figure who could be a risk but she wasn't doing so with out qualms. She knew the likelihood of this going bad was more then fifty percent. Which is why she wanted them with her. Easier to protect them.

"Sinistra!" she called, waving her free hand to try and get her attention. She might not like being close to the figure but at least she'd be near some one she knew.

Sailor Etamin of Hieroglyphics


Etamin had stepped out before, and no one but the Cloaked Stranger had even noticed.

Now listening to the Cloaked Figure, he understood many people's misgivings, but he also realized something else that the was saying, that his own analytical mind was putting something together.

Etamin spoke up. "There is point that he brings up. Chaos has leadership, we do not. This could be a tactical problem. I also notice that most of our number is here at this time; a event that may not chance to happen again for who knows when. Even most of our Royal Senshi are here. I don't for one minute suggest that we come up with one full government, but perhaps a loose configuration - like perhaps, a council of the Royal Senshi, or whatever, but this chance may not come again." He
fell silent.

Brioche, Order Cat

... Perhaps he had not been that clear in his words. Brioche had though he had asked a question but this young man seemed far too stunned to have answered. He could not blame him, after all. This WAS a peculiar situation. And from what he could tell, this young one was a Knight, not a Senshi. There was no guarantee that he even knew that cats could spe---

Oh. Yes, that explains it.

"I apologize if I have startled you, but I did ask, do you happen to know what the situation currently is?"




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Sailor Fornax of Dough

Oh dear.. Fornax had not meant to get that exaggerated with his comparison. He really didn't want Cadmus to become far too worried about a simple comment like that! He had to explain himself!

"Well.. Okay, maybe god was the wrong word for it. But someone really powerful you know? And sure, yeah, if you're really strong, people might fear you, but at the same time you can be admired for being strong! Recognition of strength isn't always formed by how scary you are, you know? It's what you do, it's how you act. You're strong, but not scary. It's a kinda kind strong. If that makes sense. Like... The strong feeling when you see Firemen or the Emergency doctors. They are strong but not intimidating."

Cor was still near him, which was fantastic! Fornax wasn't quite sure what he'd do if his senshi tutor were to suddenly vanish on him. And he even offered Cadmus some sage advice! That was great, and he was so very pleased he agreed. Right, let the experience do the correct actions, and the newbies could just observe for now. No need to rush in head first... Right?

Then Thrymr Spoke softly to him and he just smiled back, before a worried look came from the white haired man.

"I'm sure it will be fine. And if worse come to worse, I think we're more than a little well supported here. We'll be just fine."

Kairatos: Knight of Mars frowned, trying to hear the stranger over the loud throng of voices, some of them demanding, some of cussing... one of which he was pretty sure had communicated nothing except a vocabulary of cusswords and had conveyed literally nothing of value, at least if he was picking out that one voice correctly.

The voice he was interested in, that one sounded like he'd slept through a ******** of a lot, and he was more than a little worried at what answer this powerful stranger might pick out of the cacophony of answers, and demands.
What power do you offer us. That was one of the questions, and he frowned at it a bit. They had power, power from the code, such as THAT was at present, and demanding gifts out of a tentative new ally... that was begging for trouble. He knew something about that... about borrowing against yourself for power. Two people died in one night for that exchange, he'd never make it entirely better.

Paying off Karma aside, he tried to nudge a path toward Themiscara. Hver was near the front and he had absolutely no desire to stand anywhere within arms length of Castor. The temptation to suckerpunch the prince of hail in exchange for their last conversation would kind of throw a loop in figuring out what was going on here. He could enjoy the petty little revenge fantasy in private.

He was glad though to see at least one other familiar royal though. Ganymede had seemed to have a good head on her shoulders when he'd met her. They could use more of those. And he thought he saw a glint of armor that could have been Camelot, but he wasn't sure. Too many auras made it more confusing. It was like having the power signature version of a strobe light to go with all the noise.

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Chibi Sailor Syrma of Wolves and
Ballard-Guardian Cat

Quilla wasn't sure what to make of things, school, and her relatively young age (technically now too old to be a Chibi, though she hadn't yet figured out how to revoke that frustrating title and the condescending behavior that it brought out in others...

But she was glad she'd snuck out now. She might sleep through some classes tomorrow, she'd definitely get in trouble, but this... this felt big, and it made the hair on the back of her neck prickle with excitement. Mysterious stranger was straight up movie stuff, but she didn't know what his plot twist was yet.

She twirled her finger through a curl of silver gray hair, longer now than when she'd first been given her pen, and looked to try and find a better vantage point to see what was going on. She wasn't as little now, but that didn't make her that tall either, and the young woman found it a bit frustrating to get a good view.

She heard one of the Senshi up front introducing herself, and decided to do the same as well... possibly to the detriment of anyone standing directly in front of her as she made no shortcuts in making sure she was loud enough to be heard.

"I'M SYRMA! SENSHI OF WOLVES!" She deliberately left off the Chibi part. Screw the chibi part. Bluh bluh chibi, -eat-her-boot-stupid-title-. How did he MISS everything though?

"...You want a megaphone there?" The Sphynx accused, tugging at the rings in his large ears as he poked out from her hood. She'd folded it down and the largely naked cat had nestled inside it in one of his horrible pet store sweaters, this one unseasonably early for Valentines Day which made him look like the ultimate retirement-age-naked-Cupid. It was not a good look. Arguably most looks were not good on Ballard. Ballard did not care.
"Man this is some party..."