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 Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:20 pm
Selenite hadn't been paying attention to everything around her; this would prove to be a mistake as a fist connected with her head in a surprise attack. "******** you," she snarled, turning to face her assailant, blue eys going wide as she recognized the senshi.
"You!" the bluenette hissed out, diving for Perseus pointer utterly forgotten.
...Crystal utterly forgotten too, as the desire to pound the everloving hell out of this particular senshi overrode that imperative. Whoops.
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thefancycakes rolled 1 100-sided dice:
53
Total: 53 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:21 pm
Man, what a night this was turning out to be!
Rosalind, holding the trailing pink wig in her hands, slid across the room haphazardly. She had a crushed hand, a missing shoe, and her face was turning beet-red. The world around her was spinning, and things weren't as amazing and fun as they once seemed.
The Soldier of Wealth got up just in time to see the luminescent crystal tink-tink-tink and plop into a large casket. It was a scary sight; what was going to come out of it? Rosalind wasn't too sure if she wanted to pursue it after that.
But wait! The Queen had instructed her sailor soldier children to aide her in the battle, and that meant she had to, by default.
"Oh, this stupid, awful, nasty, disgusting, downright hideous ball and the stupid, ugly Negaverse!!" Rosalind had no restraint at this point, as she felt sick. She had no control over her word vomit at this point.
As gracefully as she could, Rosalind semi-ice skated (although she wasn't nearly as graceful as she thought she was) towards the coffin. What was in it? It didn't matter-- Rosalind was a semi-inebriated senshi on a mission.
Before the magical coffin, Rosalind stared intently-- magical beings of all sorts surronded it, but Rosalind was determined. She plunged forward, hoping for a miracle to happen, but at that very moment...
It was coming up again... Word vomit... no, wait a minute...
Actual vomit.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:22 pm
"The PANDA is NOT my weapon!" Snapped Zink a flush running across his face "It's INCIDENTAL!" He fished out the slingshot from his pocket and resisted the temptation to loop the elastic of it around her head.... barely.
"JUST GET THE DAMNED CRYSTAL!" He snapped.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:23 pm
Marlo got some of the flaming youma on film. "..You ever seen a girl scalped and mounted on a wall?" He was slowing sliding along the wall towards the door. "Saw one in a dream once." What did that have to do with anything? "I have a feeling we'll end up like her if we don't move." Oh. Right. Azzo. Calling out Marlo almost felt the need to help his fellow man. Almost.
"Good luck Azzo!"
Marlo was still filming.
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Melodine Cantus rolled 1 100-sided dice:
81
Total: 81 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:25 pm
Nessariah The hug did more for Chibimoon than she thought possible, and as they moved across the ice and under the fire, she sighed. "There is no chance you have your crystal back? I am sorry, but it would end this very fast if you could use it." Seeing as how Chronos hadn't, she was either as avoidant to use her power as Usagi always was, or she simply did not have the power. It was troublesome. Chibi could have used her own, but there were lines you didn't really cross, especially when you were unsure of the outcome. Had her wand not fired, it would have just been mildly painful and nothing new. If the crystal didn't fire, she might die. Or they all might die. This was not worth that. It wasn't that dire!
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Flora on the other hand, was momentarily distracted by some of the fire youma running around and wondered if throwing some snow at them would extinguish the fire. However, something caught the corner of her eye and she watched in horror as Linarite plunged her hand into Castor's chest.
...Luckily, the general hadn't succeeded and Flora breathed a sigh of relief. "Castor!" She yelled as she ran towards the coffin; her Princess was there too, lunging for the crystal. "Be careful!
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revenant aria rolled 1 100-sided dice:
33
Total: 33 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:25 pm
Serandite wasn't anymore out of this tangled mess than Zink was. "IF I COULD I WOULD." She snapped straight back, struggling to still get out and not slip, her knees and hands losing their steady hold as she made contact with the ice.
Finally, she remembered to send her weapon back into subspace. That got rid of one mess-- Sooon, both negaverse captains were free and probably making another dive for the crystal. But not before Serandite flicked the panda-captain off.
(great start.)
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The Red Dame rolled 1 100-sided dice:
41
Total: 41 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:26 pm
The ball had descended into pandemonium. People began fleeing the ballroom, trampling one another in their panic. As Nyasa tried to slip away her boss had grabbed her, demanding he help her grab the people that had fallen in the middle of the stampede. She did her work as quickly as possible, and as soon as he turned his back on her she got away, dark Egyptian garb melting into a sleek black bodysuit.
Slipping back into the ballroom, Mica didn’t bother to suppress a soft sigh as she looked around the room. It was going to be a long night.
She had luckily arrived in time to see the sought-after crystal fly into a coffin. She approached the coffin at a rapid click, swerving in time to barely miss a ridiculously frilly Senshi spout vomit. Her speed increased, and when she felt she was in reasonable range of the coffin, she planted her cane and pivoted, one powerful leg lashing out at the wooden box.
Sadly, the combination of ice, sweat, and vomit on the floor made it difficult for her cane to get a grip, so while her leg might hit the coffin - or anyone unfortunate enough to come between her leg and the coffin - she was also destined to nearly faceplant on the floor.
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LadyNozomi rolled 1 100-sided dice:
89
Total: 89 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:27 pm
"Oh ********." Of all of the Negaversers she could have punched, it had to be Selenite. This was the last thing she needed right now, and the last person about that she wanted to see. The Sailor still had the remnants of several bruises on her body from where the other girls baton had struck.
Perseus turned, trying to side step the lunging lieutenant and ending up back first towards the coffin when she took the hit. She grabbed onto Selenite's coat with surprising force, taking the baton wielding b***h with her in a dramatic tumble. "Oh HELL NO b***h, its ON." Never before had Perseus sounded so much like an angry ghetto woman. It felt good at that particular moment.
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Molten Tigrex rolled 1 100-sided dice:
23
Total: 23 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:27 pm
"I'm not going to --" The indignation would have to wait - Nemesis was already pulling the captain with her, and followed only because he could swear that ghostly vision of Queen Beryl would see and know if he was headed in any direction but toward the ever-elusive crystal. Even as they struggled forward, Hematite didn't lose his grip on the boomerang. Not that it was going to do him any good. It was firmly tied into his hand by the chains that had him attached to a senshi of all people. If they both swung his right arm and her left arm together, they might be able to slice and dice anything immediately in front of or behind them, but the two would be at a stalemate if they tried to point the blades of the weapon at one another.
"Quit pulling!" he growled as she yanked them both into a sudden sharp turn. Some godforsaken laserlike magic attack sliced into the spot they'd just been in seconds before, and the two now had to scramble on the ice in boots and high heels that were anything but practical for it. It wasn't really a race any more.
Especially when, just as they got in sight of the coffin, a youma burst up in front of them, splaying its pair of mantis arms, screaming shrilly, and covered in licking flames.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 100-sided dice:
70
Total: 70 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:28 pm
Oh what a way to die. Castor groaned. That made the fifth time now his starseed had been molested? He'd lost count. Still, Flora's cry got his attention. "ON IT FLOWER POWER!" He had times for nick names, even in such a crisis. Jumping for the coffin he prayed that he didn't jump into a flaming youma.
It would have been the s**t sauce on the s**t sundae that was his night.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:29 pm
"Ah, wonderful, Perseus." Zephyr said with a knowing smile. He liked her sense of humor.
"Your language is excused. What wouldn't be in this hellhole of a situation?" Zephyr didn't really have the time to worry about language or any other formalities that people normally concerned themselves with. His blue eyes caught the young sailor scout slugging some other negaverse female officer. "Impressive." He let out a low whistle. When the fight proceeded, Zephyr stepped back. It was much funner to watch then to get /involved/
When he gazed elsewhere, it landed everybody heading towards .. a coffin? A wig and then a coffin? This particular crystal had strange tastes. "Yeah, I'm not going to get into that." He wasn't waving a white flag to the nergaverse, but no. Seriously, he didn't want to be a person caught in that particular mob.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:30 pm
"It is alright, I expected as much." Someone in a Negaverse uniform lunged for them, and Chibimoon surprised them all again by using their momentum across the ice to slide her weight fist-first into the unfriendly face. "It's good that Uranus taught me some things!" Though what in the world they were going to do with a coffin, and who the pretty flower senshi was were two things totally beyond Chibimoon.
Why couldn't she be amazing like her mother?
This brought her face-to-face with Serandite, and they both stared at each other for a long moment before she spoke quietly. "Please do not make me hurt you." If she could!
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:30 pm
"Didn't that happen in Alien versus Predator? The second one, I mean," she said, glancing at Marlo from the corner of her eye. If she looked away from the battle too long, her head would probably be crushed. That's how these things worked. Brown people went first, always. That was the golden rule in horror films and she definitely didn't want to press her luck on Halloween of all days.
"That kid's gonna die-- ohhey!, at least they're providing coffins, right?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:30 pm
-Juno hissed as her braids were yanked. She gritted her teeth as knees and elbows and shoes jabbed and stabbed into her sides and back. But it was the sudden slimey feeling of heat on her bare back and the unmistakable smell of vomit that pulled an unholy yell from her.
Vomit!? Who? WHY!? Another hard jab bruised her ribs. She didn't know what else to do. She just wanted everyone and everything AWAY.- "Canopy Cover!"
-Around her some might feel as if they were a little drained of energy... or suddenly find themselves with a big shield of twisting branches and leaves blocking their way.-
((*edited the attack name because I'm a fail whale who used the wrong attack name. XD ))
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nessy rolled 1 100-sided dice:
94
Total: 94 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 10:33 pm
Oh for the love of -- apparently nobody had any idea how to open a box? You beat it up until it exploded, hadn't any of them ever played Zelda?! Jesus H Christ they were all morons, the lot of them, and they were lucky to have the raging homicidal maniac that was currently Linarite on their team.
Pulling to her feet she did something desperate and probably more than a little stupid herself. Using the scraps of magic she had inside of herself, the general teleported into mid-air a foot above the box, swiping her staff down hard like a knife.
It'd break or she'd be in pain.
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