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"Oh yes, of course. The Dark Mirror senshi or the youma brought the people here! Those senshi came here after the fact! The youma attacked...which means they were here before that! Again, who else but those with them from the start could have brought them?" He questioned while raising his free hand to block the rock, with the back of his hand. The senshi of shame was utterly ignored. His fight with her obviously pointless as she was busy sobbing like some utter fool. A scoffing noise made at the sight of her on the ground.

Shaking his head he once more made to stab the male senshi with the end of his giant brush. "You are the ones who are wrong, who need to be dealt with." He didn't care how right now. This anger wasn't his own and it was only building, he just wanted to smash the senshi with his brush or strangle them. Either option was nice, as were any others. The scrap, from the rock, and already forming black and blue on the back of his hand was ignored. There were other things to deal with right now, like that annoying blond senshi.

He didn't fight back, verbally, about listening to only what he was told. It was pointless, all these senshi thought you only listened to what you were told. There was no way to fight their opinion, they were too stubborn. He knew he wasn't a sheep, that was what mattered.

A shock wave knocked the Captain down, falling hard on his tail bone and his butt. A gasp and hiss of pain as he looked around quite startled, what the hell!? For a moment he felt ...an internal jolt and rush of pure anger and hate flood him before it was gone.

He gritted his teeth at the shock wave. It rocked him; blinded and shaken he stumbled before catching himself. The feelings were crippling, no wonder he kept them locked away as best he could, and when it dissipated it was like breathing again. It was hell to suffer the attacks from your own Youma, and all the trouble that they had to go through to retrieve the damned thing but at least he could know the Senshi were suffering too.

They would do this, they had to do this, and he could not allow himself to fall into the trap of believing that the senshi could ‘never’ loose, not really. One day they WOULD have a great victory, and the outcry from the defeated would be music to his ears.

The shockwave had knocked him back, made him stumble, but at least afterwards he could focus again. Gone was the sorrow, the dredged up feelings that left him unable to fight properly.

Bismuthite scowled. He had to stay focused. This ission would not fail. Not because of him. Of course, being self-cenetered as he tended to be, he would think that it all hinged on him and his ability to fight. Oh, that was the usual arrogant Bismuthite.

He moved to deflect another attack towards the Great One.

Already on her hands and knees, the high schooler didn't have far to fall when the massive shock wave shook the ground beneath them and seemed to ride on the very air. It made her flatten against the dust covered ground with a whimper, hands flying back up to cover her head and neck in some vain hope that that would protect her from anymore falling rocks. It wouldn't, she was painfully aware of this, but it was habit. Something drilled into her from her earliest school days. If there was an earthquake or storm you covered your head. Now it really did seem like something they only taught them all to keep them calm..

When the vibrations had faded she cracked her eyes open, she stared around her in horrified wonder. Everyone had been knocked to the ground. Not just the humans, but senshi and the attacking forces. Swallowing past her fear, she cautiously crawled forward on hands and feet. She could see one of the outposts, it wasn't that far away, she just had to get to it.

Hygiea's orange eyes went wide and brimmed with tears from this overwhelming feeling that she did not like. Not one bit. The little girl bit her bottom lip as she clutched her kitty plush close, thankful for its security and finding a use for it for once.

"I.... I....." Why couldn't she find a voice to respond to this girl? She was right, she should be out there fighting but she was so afraid!

From the corner of her eye, a familiar small fuzzy form came bounding towards them. Hygiea felt a small rush of relief over her, ********* would so totally make it better!

But she didn't. ********* was yelling at her. Why was ********* so mad and yelling at her? The little girl found herself doing something she didn't usually do except in extreme cases.

Tears began to roll down her cheeks as the cat demanded she return to the battlefield. On top of that, a civilian was judging her.

"But... *********, I'm scared...." She sniffled out miserably, reaching out to snatch the cat from the ground and cuddle her close.

He had no time to respond to Benitoite, though he would have loved to. The anger had consumed him so far, there was nothing for him to do but to release it.

The shockwave hit him without him even realizing it, at least not until he'd been knocked back and thrown to the ground. The impact jarred him, forced the air from his lungs and made it suddenly difficult to breathe. He gasped, suddenly filled with so much anger he wanted to do nothing more than scream and break something apart, and then the air rushed into his lungs again and when he breathed out, all the anger was gone.

He pushed himself up with his hands, looking around to try and make sense of what was going on. Things looked different from his place on the ground. He coughed as he continued to get his lungs back to working properly, quickly looking around as he heard Pasiphae calling to him.

"I-I'm over here!" he said, struggling to his feet, stumbling a little but eventually returning upright. He coughed again and brought a hand to his chest to rub it, taking a few more deep breaths to keep the oxygen flowing. "Are you alright? s**t, what was that?"

Quicksilver the Archangel

Sleet Tempest Snape

There was a rush, a pulse and Roxy found herself knocked off her feet and hitting the ground hard.

It seemed like it hit everyone, she realized as looked upon her surroundings, seeing many people in a similar situation. There was a creature with the ability to do this, the wave of fear that filled her body seemed to multiple even just for that moment and her yellow eyes grew wider.

"Oh god.. oh god..." she muttered, staying low to the ground as she could in order to make herself a little inconspicuous. Roxy crawled on her hands and knees, even though her arm felt a little woobly from when she landed.

There was at least a little silver lining, and a completion to that deja vu from earlier. "Green!" Roxy called out, her voice trembling from her anxiety. She crawled faster to the familiar face.