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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 4:14 pm
Honestly, what was this senshi doing? Better for Serandite that she seemed stupider than Serandite thought.. but if Serandite was in her position, she would have fought far better. At this point, Serandite didn't know what Polaris was the senshi of. Maybe she was the senshi of cookies. After all, that seemed to be her best point right now.
She leapt up in the air, coming down on Polaris's position, intending to crush Polaris with her foot--- or more accurately, the doll's foot.
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 9:16 am
-She tried to dodge, but it just wasn't enough. The giant leg of fluff grazed her side, and came square down on her leg, sending the senshi crashing to the ground. A dull ache throbbed through her ribs, her leg screaming as the bone threatened to crack. Her scream broke through the stillness of the night.
How could a stuffed toy hurt so much!
She clawed and squirmed forward, trying to break free, her unpinned leg kicking hard at her fluffy captor. She could feel her leg slipping free, gritting her teeth at the accompanied pain of putting even more pressure on the hurt appendage. But there was no blood to be seen yet on her ivory boots. She could get away, she just had to try harder.
With a quick tug, Polaris yanked herself free, crawling across the ground as she tried to push herself upward, stumbling everytime she tried to put too much pressure on her injured leg.-
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 11:26 am
Serandite wanted to shut that screaming mouth up. Screaming would draw a racket-- She didn't want to get shot by the police anymore than Polaris did. Well, her starseed would be gone soon. That would silence her.
Polari pulled free, Serandite shook her head. Stubborn senshi. She wasn't going to make it far with an injured foot like that. But Serandite reminded herself not to take it easy on a senshi. After all, the job wasn't done yet.
Serandite ran after the limping and stumbling senshi, intending to take her starseed within the next few minutes.
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 1:07 pm
-Come on, come on. Her boots were bad enough, but having to practically drag her foot along after her was slowing Polaris down. Luckily, sheer adreniline was beginning to take over. Making her ignore the sharp pains that resonated with each step. She wouldn't be dancing for awhile...
She wasn't looking for a weapon any longer however, Polaris was looking for an escape. Eyeing the open window from before, she scurried as quickly as she could towards it, hoping it was too small for that stupid stuffed monster.
As her arms pulled her through the window, she felt elated, finally safe. If she could just get back to her room.-
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 1:16 pm
She crawled back into the school now. Oh, just great. More trouble. but Serandite almost had this senshi-- she wasn't getting away. Of course, she couldnt on that injured foot. She neared the home ec room cautiously and silently.
Did this senshi have a plan.. or did she just escape here without a plan?
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 4:28 pm
-It hadn't actually been a plan at first. Not until she realized she still heard the patter of the other girls feet. But it was then that her mind clicked where she was, formed in her mind a way that she could get away.
The kitchen.. God bless that room.
It had always been one of her favorites.. her sanctuary... the room that showed her talents and eased her mind. But never before had she felt more love and joy for the room then she did now. The kitchen was a metal haven. Other than the garage it was quite possibly the most metal filled room in any house, and Crystal Academy's sleak modern style only helped to fill this particular one with the beautiful silver sheen.
Polaris was crawling, staying low to the ground, but she took the moment to turn back towards the window, calling out nice and loud to let that little girl know EXACTLY what was coming at her.- "Magnetic Field!!!"
-As the words left her lips, the whole kitchen seemed to shiver, lighter items like spoons and spatula quickly followed as the heavier pieces finally picked themselves up from the counters, heaving themselves like kamikaze pilots at that window, and hopefully the Lt. Mixing bowls, a toaster or two, and a blender all came crashing at the wall along with a dozen or so other random kitchen items, as if they were taking revenge for everytime they'd been shoved off into some hot oven or covered in sticky goo.
The clang and clutter of the chaos was deafening, but it was enough to hide the sound of Polaris' footsteps as the met the hallway and pulled herself up, jogging/hobbling with her hands against the wall to keep her steady.
Her lungs burned, her ribs ached, and she was beginning to wonder if she'd been wrong about her leg actually being broken. Surely she wouldn't be able to 'run' on it if it had been.. but it hurt unlike anything she could ever remember doing to it, which was alot being a dancer.
As she reached the dorms, she slipped in, finding a dark and silent corner in which to dehenshin, eyes still flashing nervously back and forth. She'd lost her... her first Lt.. but atleast she was alive. Dragging her way back to her room, escaping behind the safety of a locked door she couldn't keep the tears from stinging at her cheeks. That sucked. That seriously.. seriously sucked.-
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 4:59 pm
Oh s**t-- The girl's cry was immediately followed by the sharpest metal objects in all of Crystal Academy. Dont mind the fact that forks, knives and everything in that kitchen is flying at her-- oh crap, the blender was flying as well. So this senshi's power was magnetism?! Panicked thoughts filled Serandite's mind as a knife seemed to fly straight for her face.
Serandite threw herself on the ground, her doll throwing itself as well. All the tools aimed past her but Serandite was full of cuts and scratches from not getting out early enough. Stuffing dripped out of her doll as well, the sight broke Serandite's heart. A nasty bruise formed on her hand from a hit from a toaster. s**t. That could have killed her. Easily. Her hands covered her ears desperately, she didnt realize how much she hated the sound of metal against metal until that very moment.
By the time the attack had ceased, meaning the entire kitchen was emptied out the window, the senshi was long gone. Her thoughts mirrored Polaris's thoughts at the moment.
This was the crappiest night ever. She was full of cuts and bruises. Her kimono was torn. At least the cookies were good. Serandite better get out of here before someone came to find out what that huge commotion had been.
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