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Themis shook his head, clearing the pain from hitting the tree, while he listened to Bellatrix. "The what did what now ?"

The BMC had... caused this ? Somehow ? How ? Why ?

He was going to have one hell to a talk with Maia after this.

"Yeah, at any rate, I don't want to know what this thing will do if it escapes here."

Even as she was tossed aside Hel rolled up into a standing position fist raised towards Castor and a hatred in her eyes. It was clear as day, the hole in her chest revealing a red and black starseed cracked and glowing with unnatural power.

"No! I won't let you hurt Tanzanite! You moon serving idiots have killed enough of us today already I won't let you kill another of us, you won't get away, and when it's done I'll see you all dead for what you've done! And you call us the monsters!"

Charging in recklessly she swung again at Castor.

Scheelite laughed, moving aside from the kick. Seriously Lyra? He had just been on a ride with the badass mother ******** Phoenix, some stupid kick wasn't going to take him down!

He simply stood back, watching as the spike hit home with a wince of his own. But..her reaction was not one he expected, and the blonde lofted an eyebrow at her question.

"uh seriously? It's Captain Scheelite...remember? Jesus Lyra you go on and on and on about me don't act like you don't friggin know me."

Grumbling in absolute annoyance, the blonde proceeded to poke at Lyra with his magical fire guitar. God, maybe a little bit of magic Phoenix fire would jog her damn memory!

-Her projectile was sailing along with speed, her eyes watching for it to make a hit, only to see a stray trashcan lid smash into it, sending it skittering towards the ground harmlessly. Well.. harmlessly for the beast at least.. who knew if it struck some poor senshi or agent on the ground below, Juno's eyes were more focused on trying to find who had thwarted her effort. She was quick enough to give up though, the sea of people in the fire and rubble too chaotic to make out anything of the sort.

Pulling in closer, dangerously close to the wall of fire, she tried once more, piece of rubble hurled with both arms at her target. It was times like these that made her wish she had some bad a** magic. Well.. wish MORE than usual. Maybe if it swooped close enough to could try to jump aboard and do more damage that way.

The rain of spines caught her off guard, and she desperately tried to dodge the dark spines that came flying her way-

"I'll explain more later. Over ice cream and brownies, maybe?" There was a small flash of a smile before Bellatrix put her serious business face back on.

"Amazon Chakram!"

Not that she expected them to hit, much less to fully effect a youma of that size. Some paralysis would be nice though, yes?

Oh, oh s**t it was firing off spikes! Her concentration was cut then, lessening the chance of her attack actually hitting...

"You too, Perseus." He smiled and put raised his hand to rest it on the hand on his shoulder, giving it a squeeze before darting off to think of something else. Stupid cat, blocking his so expertly thrown rock. Okay, so it wasn't expertly thrown but...still! And it didn't even look like they were hurting the youma. She looked more annoyed than anything, like she was being bothered by fruit flies.

He couldn't get high enough to actually hit the youma, but he could try..throwing something again? But what. Another rock? That'd have to do. He picked it up with both hands and chucked it. Damn, it was heavier than the other..would it even make it?

Oh s**t! Spikes! He made a run for it, trying to avoid getting hit. But it was too late, one hit him hard and it felt as if he'd been run through. Was he truly? He didn't know for sure but he slammed into the ground face first, laying there for a good twenty seconds after regaining some semblance of composure. The wind had been knocked out of him, but he was alive.

...Was...was he truly alive? He felt strange. Something was different. Something was odd. Why did..why did he feel so different than he had before? He didn't feel like the same person. He felt like a new one entirely, like...he couldn't even describe it. He sat up and rest a hand over his face, his fingers spread as he stared through them and down at his chest. A hole. A big, gaping black hole. But no blood? That wasn't just a stab wound then. He put a hand over it and felt his hand sink. Yup, definitely a hole.

So was...he was, wasn't he? He wasn't just a senshi anymore. That phoenix, she'd changed him. He dropped his hand and slowly stood, rising to his feet and staring all around. The senshi...they were attacking that beautiful creature. She was a thing of grace and beauty, like a bald eagle was to a human. She commanded their fear and respect..but she needed to be protected.

It was now up to him to aid that cause.

Alkaid had no time to follow Requiem down for an attack. As soon as she saw the girl's face eat the ground beneath them, legs were sweeping around quickly and throwing her down to meet the same fate the senshi of burial had.

Alkaid fell backwards and smashed her head back against the ground below. It felt like it had been busted, but she had no way to check beneath the mass of dreads that shielded her head. She groaned even as she was pushing herself back up to her feet, forcing herself to chase after Requiem.

This time when she launched a piece of rubble into the air, Alkaid managed to interject completely. She put herself between Requiem and the dragon youma just in time to be clipped in the shoulder by the rubble. It jerked her shoulder backward and she grimaced, reaching up to put a hand over the bruise that was blooming instantly.

She was just about to surge forward and fling a fist right into Requiem's face when a long, large spike fell from the sky and hit her. Alkaid looked up at the youma circling above, watching as it rained those spikes down all around them.