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 Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2015 7:30 pm
Cor Caroli groaned as he tried to pull himself up. He was really messed up right now, what with a mostly-bloodied nose and the echoes of a starseed grope fresh in his mind. He really wanted to just lay there and wait for everything to pass, but someone was asking for him and the bandage senshi he had met at the puffski thing to come along. Right? Sadachbia was more conscious and called out a quick "We're coming!" to Delphi. Offering her shoulder as support for Cor Caroli, she led him along behind the Knight. Hopefully this Knight knew what she was doing and would take them somewhere safe. The poor senshi she had accidentally bricked earlier looked so limp in her grasp that it really worried her. She would still apologize to him later.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2015 8:35 pm
At first, the explosion came as the flicker of a single Order aura on Elsa's radar.
He swore, softly, under his breath, because where there was one, there were, undoubtedly, more. Like ******** cockroaches. And then they started popping too - more and more Order signatures, interspersed with the comforting feel of Chaos. He swore louder. <******** those Order bastards, always gotta make s**t complicated," he said under his breath. He went for the computer, and tried not to be too terrified by the incredible feeling of two bright, burning Princess auras.
Because part of him really wanted to duck under the nearest table and hide in the face of that kind of overwhelming enemy power. What was he, barely a first-stage Senshi with magic that didn't work and nothing else.
And there was a ******** -- something, whatever the hell this girl with the white hair was, definitely magical and definitely Order -- in the office, and he went to grab her and hold her, because the best plan he could come up with right then, in the face of the Eternal storming in, was "human shield." Not gonna go well when she was taller than him, but at least she was just barely taller, and he had threats and magic.Quote: I AM SO SORRY IF I MISSED ANYBODY
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2015 8:40 pm
Cinnabar grinned at the princess as she lowered her lover to the ground, his starseed safely caged by her fingers. It felt warm and she remembered how it had felt to eat one… feeling it crunch between her teeth and surge through her system, lighting her up with euphoria and easing the pain of Castor’s tiara attack. For a moment, she was tempted to put it into her mouth, to feel it against her tongue before she bit into it… but she squashed the impulse, shoving it to the back of her mind.
“Oh, I don’t think so, Blondie.” She said as she opened her hand, rolling the starseed back and forth. The winds that suddenly kicked up around then threatened to roll it off, but she caught it deftly, closing her hand around it. “This doesn’t return until you leave, or we sound the retreat. Just as a little extra safeguard, you understand. Now. Pick up your boy, drop your royalness, and follow me…”
Wind and water slicked down everything on the platform as someone’s magic ran it’s course, but Cinnabar only had eyes for Ganymede and the danger she represented. It was sort of a stand off situation, though… With civilians clogging up the exits, there was no where to command the princess to go, and the moment she let go of the starseed, she lost all control over her.
The general took a step back and then another, attempting to draw Ganymede closer to the tracks.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2015 8:50 pm
Mistral felt the chaotic presence behind her and turned, catching Jet's dagger against her arm. The blade ripped a long tear into her loose sleeve and dug into her arm. Mistral gritted her teeth as the skin went numb, and pulled her arm away. "That's what you think," she said to the lieutenant behind her. Locked in here, bleeding, but she could still go on. She could still try to get out of here. If nothing else, her wonder awaited. With luck, she could grab an officer and let the labyrinth take care of them. And then the door came crashing down. Mistral whooped, spinning around to see Maia come crashing into the office. "Thank you!" she gasped, flexing her hand to bring feeling back into her arm. When the feeling finally returned, she ran her fingers over her bracelet, summoning her decoy once more. Her double moved swiftly, moving into the path of Jet's weapon - and exploding with a long burst of earsplitting audio static and a shower of pixels. "Get to the console," she ordered Maia, as the dark mirror senshi's hands closed around her upper arm. "Oh, <********> no," snarled Mistral, swinging backwards with her other elbow. Mistral's magic affects EVERYONE in the office!RESIDUAL MAGIC GOES KABOOM Mistral's magic manifests as the ability to key up her weapon and use it to project a "decoy" of herself. The actions of the decoy are extremely limited; it can run at the proper pace for a Squire. The problem is that it could run through walls or low-lying obstacles, thus shattering the illusion. Attacking the decoy will dispel it in a burst of static. Close study of the decoy will reveal it's not really Mistral. This is an intelligence-related magic, in that it provides her enemy with misinformation. The decoy can last up to thirty seconds per fight. Noir Songbird YOU GOT THE GRAB BUT ENJOY THE ELBOW.
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Kaori_luv generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
5!
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2015 9:38 pm
Maia's fist sailed right toward the captains forearm and sliced the side of pinky, wrist and forearm for her troubles, but she followed through despite the pain. Her hand and arm felt numb and she glared at him. It was something like being hit by her own attack only localized. She shuffled back not wanting to give him the proximity to stab her also wanting to give herself space so that her foot could find purchase in his side.
She however saw Mistral close a second or two before it exploded and attempted to shuffle away, but not quite quick enough. She heard Mistral shouting at her to do something though her hearing was a bit wonky and she a bit dazed, she moved as quickly and as best she could to the console and was immediately confused. She didn't know what she was suppose to do here, none of the buttons were labeled in a way she understood.
"I don't," she started but in a room for a negaverse, really there wasn't time for that. Try to stop the train first, then give them another burst of magic. She looked around quickly before going for a red button, or switch or whatever it was.Guine Lucky, still gonna get it
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2015 11:32 pm
"That's okay magic slinger," he said grabbing hold of her arm and pinning the other to hold them out of the way once he got her to the ground. "I can make you very sleepy, its quite easy. I'll take a little energy ... or a lot, but not to much. I want you to feel it when I pull your starseed." He grinned and placed his hand over her heart in almost a teasing motion before he started to pull energy from her, feeling exhilarated as he did. "You're going to die tonight," he taunted, "and no one will care. You'll just be another one among many." It was cruel, something months back while he wouldn't have said to anyone despite his a*****e tendencies. He surprised himself, but couldnt be bothered long enough to actually care. An order came through his communicator but he was a bit busy to pay it much attention. He would go to back them up after he had the senshi's starseed. LokisRose Let me know if you are okay with a little starseed attempt as well as a little rescue
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 6:17 am
“Where do you think you’re going, ugly?” Sessrumnir growled as he swung his stormglass, the weight of the metal and glass and liquid working very similarly to a chained mace or one sided meteor hammer. Since the glass would surely break after making contact, he only intended to use it this once, but if it managed to get the youma General to let go of the starseed, well… that was all he wanted.
He pulled the chain hard as it rounded to make contact with the youma General’s back, wanting to knock her off balance as much as possible. If this didn’t manage to get her to drop the starseed, he would just have to wrestle it from her.
Sessrumnir wasn’t even planning on coming to the station that day. He was more than happy to let his youngest brother navigate through public transportation, seeing as he was trying to be “an adult” or what have you, but when he didn’t get a text to say they made it to the station like Peter promised, and when he couldn’t get through on his phone, Michael decided to try and find out what was going on.
After a hunch telling him something wasn’t right, he powered up. And lo and behold, there was a large gathering of order and chaos at a nearby subway station. Even more concerning was the draw he felt from a senshi in particular. Ganymede’s magic had drawn him and others to her the previous time Laurelite had attacked, so of course he needed to make sure she was okay.
Instead, he found himself caught up in wind and rain and all kinds of nonsense magic before being able to spot the increasingly familiar sight of Ganymede in her white gown, and Valhalla unconscious. Once was bad enough, but him having to save his brother’s a** twice? And not even the brother he was attempting to check on!
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 6:33 am
Ganymede weighed her chances as she tried to determine what to do about the situation she now found herself in. She could leave and trust that Cinnabar would keep her word, but she wasn't so trusting as to believe that would be the case; she had no guarantees, and anyway she wasn't the type to be chased off by threats. She could remain where she was and hope to retrieve Valhalla's starseed on her own, perhaps use her magic in an attempt to throw Cinnabar off. Of course, that could easily result in Cinnabar crushing Valhalla's starseed.
She was at a disadvantage and she knew it—and she hated it. Even with her newfound power, there was nothing she could do while Valhalla's starseed remained in Cinnabar's grasp. What use was this power then, if she remained incapable for saving the one she loved most? She would be forever at a disadvantage so long as Negaverse officers could teleport, pull starseeds, and hold hostages.
She could do as Cinnabar said, grab Valhalla and drop her royal guise, but Ganymede could see that Cinnabar was attempting to progress toward the tracks, and that would be even more dangerous than remaining where she was. If she regressed back to Eternal and lost the extra bit of strength her Princess form provided her with, she'd be at even more of a disadvantage than she found herself in already. There wasn't a single option that seemed even remotely helpful. She was stuck there, powerless, with nothing but Valhalla's unconscious form draped over her lap.
Then she noticed movement behind Cinnabar and saw her chance.
As Sessrumnir swung with his storm-glass, Ganymede left Valhalla on the ground and surged forward to wrestle his starseed from Cinnabar's grasp.
“Searing Passion!” she cried in desperation.Quote: The enemy's focus temporarily narrows upon a single, abstract desire that manifests itself in a physical heating of the body that grows progressively stronger throughout the duration of the attack, until the target feels as if they're burning up from the inside. They're likely to feel weak and disoriented after the attack has burned itself out. The attack itself reaches its peak after 45 seconds.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 8:46 am
“What? No-” The fall didn’t knock the breath out of her, but his words did, and the sudden realisation of just how precarious her position was, how distant the other Order auras were, the strength of the grip on her arm. How he still had one hand free. He’d said before he wanted her starseed, but she hadn’t actually believed... This was exactly where she didn’t want to be. Subamara struggled and squirmed against the Lieutenant’s hold, shrinking away as best she could from the threatening touch against her chest. She could feel it, her own energy slipping away - the worst kind of crash, making her trapped arms heavy even as her heart was skipping double-time. She really was going to die if she didn’t do something. “Can’t we- can’t we just talk- about this?” she said, shaky voice just short of pleading. “You don’t really want to…” To kill me. She couldn’t bring herself to say the words, give credence to his threats. Surely he didn’t really believe no-one would care about all these people. Surely he still cared a little bit? Viva Viola And yes please? Rescue would be lovely! heart
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 9:01 am
Her kick landed, plastering a grin onto Juno's face even as she tried to right herself. It was one of those double edged swords. Leaping and jumping around like a jumping bean was both cool and led to some harder hits then the general punch or kick. But it also often ended with her on her own a**. Luckily their opponent had taken a moment to gauge the situations, which had been enough time for her to shuffle up, and position herself defensively once more near Verona, arms held up with her hands in loose fists.
His flirtation(?) was lost on the Amazonian senshi, but not the smirk. An opponent who actually wanted to fight was always well appreciated, and Typhon's confidence was commendable. As he charged towards them the senshi of canopies braced for being tackled, only to see him shift his strategy at the last minute. She didn't have enough time to dodge, the air and her breath huffing out of her with a pained groan as he jabbed her in the gut. But she had been able to pull a knee up just before he hit. Hopefully his blows would bring him close enough that he'd get a knee to the stomach (or even lower!) as a parting gift.----------------- Quote: Still trying to figure out who all is in the office sooo holding off on Polaris post briefly - but if anyone wants to attack her, feel free.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 9:05 am
Aaru scanned the crowd, looking for some one, anyone that needed help. He was all powered up with no one to punch damn it! Not to meantion the fact that wholly s**t there were two princesses here! He's heard of them yes, but he's never seen one in person or in action! Damn...
He shook his head, his eyes instantly narrowing when his gaze landed on a particular outfit of purple and black. Could it be that a*****e he ran into before?! Aaru cracked his knuckles once more, charging straight for him as he was draining an unknown senshi of her energy. He gets to fight and play hero to a senshi?! Well, his luck was just getting better and better...
Instead of just going in for the kill, Aaru came up from behind the nega, lowering at the waist to tap on his shoulder; red hair spilling forth. Oh this was gonna be just peachy. "Hey asswhipe, didnt momma tell you its not nice to roughhouse the ladies?" His voice lowered to a threatning growl then. "Get off of her before I rip off that pretty blonde head of yours."
LokisRose Rescue brigade is here!<3
Kaori_luv Oh snap! its about to go down baby! x3
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 9:17 am
Wither laughed when the senshi attempted to plead with his, lifting his hand and coming away with an orb of energy. He grinned, "no mercy for you today magic slinger. I definitely want to." He pocketed the energy quickly and hovering his hand over her chest, "so easy," he mumured, "like taking candy from a baby. Just a little bit more valuable though!" He pressed his hand down and pushing into her chest slipping through to where are starseed was and grabbing a hold of it. Only to growl in irritation at a familiar voice in his ear. ******** page, ruining his moment. "Right, I'm a little busy right now ... one wrong move and whoops starseeds crush ... dead senshi. I'm sure you'd both just love that." He turned and raised an eyebrow, "I however would like to keep my prize thank you very much."
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 10:55 am
Havasu eyed the guy currently giving him snark, he appreciated good snark but now did not seem the best time for it. "Hey if you want to choke on smoke who am I to stop you but for all that is holy setting here in the open will just get you dead." The page gestured to the madness happening. "The way I see it you go three choices. 1 you try to elbow your way out via the turnstiles, B you risk squishing via the tracks, or Square you go try your luck with the scary dragon lady." He pointed towards the group at the end of the platform and couldn't help but mutter, "and to think I always thought dragon lady was a metaphor." He was doing his best to keep an eye on everything going on and spotted the girl from earlier helping another up.... Well trying to since the guy she was trying to help looked really out of it. "Come on man. Don't care what you think is going on I've got to help some of my friends. Get your a** in gear one way or another because I'm telling you now that staying here isn't an option." He looked down at the poor civilian and offered him a hand up. He really needed to go but he wasn't going to leave a civilian out here in the open by himself. "Come on let's try to atleast get you out of the line of fire." Havasu wasn't going to force him but he sure as hell wouldn't leave him. Strickenized leave isaiah behind!!!! NEVA ^.^
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 2:35 pm
Aquamarine muttered a curse under his breath when the door to the transit office burst back open only a short while after he'd closed and locked it. All of a sudden there was a flurry of activity: Jet went for the Squire with his daggers, the Squire produced a copy of herself which burst annoyingly, and the Eternal Senshi who forced herself into the room went for the computer controls.
This was not good. While it had just been the Squire, Aquamarine had felt confident that they could handle the situation, but he had little desire to tangle with an Eternal, especially one that hadn't already been appropriately worn down enough for him to handle. Even though the odds were still with them considering how many agents of Chaos were in the room, he knew better than the feel too optimistic.
Before he could think better of it, Aquamarine launched himself at the Eternal's back. He brought his plastic sword around her, holding it against the front of her neck. He pulled back just enough to choke her.
“Step away from the computers, Senshi,” he warned her.
Aquamarine was not a threatening agent. Petulant, his youth was an obvious factor. He was slight of build and notably inexperienced, as his rank should imply. He was only the type for battle when said battle could be won easily. He was not brave, but arrogant. He thought himself better than he was, yet he had a healthy sense of self-preservation.
He would be an easy opponent for an Eternal to overpower.I think I managed to get everyone who's in the office! If I forgot someone, I'm sorry! orz orz orz
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 2:53 pm
Jet let out a yelp when something jumped between himself and the eternal senshi, leaving his ears ringing and dust of some sort showering the area. He quickly lifted a hand to try and cover his eyes and brush the dust away, before spinning around to see where the eternal had gone. He knew he’d managed to cut both her and the squire, so it was just a matter of following their blood trail.
As the mirror senshi from before took control of the squire, Jet reached out to try and help Aquamarine stop the eternal senshi by taking hold of the computer monitor and ripping it off the table. That would stop her from doing whatever it was she was trying to do.
“Do what he says,” he hissed, whipping one of his knives around, and bringing it down on the table, trying to stab one of her hands. Quote: Jet’s daggers temporarily make the immediate area the blade cuts tingly and feeling weak, the area no longer functioning properly. Lasts up to ten seconds.
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