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 Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 7:47 pm
"Oh, she's waking up." Serandite looked down, kneeling down to examine the girl, her face coming into the girl's line of vision more clearly. So they did last at least ten minutes-- Hm. But as she looked down at the slowly reviving girl, a mischievous glint appeared in her eyes, staring up at Tisiphone from below.
"Hey Tisiphone. Don't you think that trying this test on a senshi seems better? I wonder if they last longer.. or would it be the same?" She questioned the last part aloud, sending a curious look at the newest intruder.
"What's your sailor name, foolish scout?" Serandite asked, standing up to direct it to Walkure. It was obvious, she was thinking of this new scout as the test subject in her newest topic.
Of course, this civilian would have to come first. They couldnt enter a battle after all. Too much commotion.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 10:12 pm
"I was curious as to what a senshi seed might look like." Tisiphone gave a whistful sigh. Hey, wasn't her Lieutenant supposed to be keeping her out of trouble, not encouraging it? Well, if she was willing to sneak out for a solo run against Charonite's orders, what could a little more pushing do? She took a step forward, then paused. What would be best for the Negaverse? Her entire purpose in life was to serve the Negaverse, of course. But she didn't know how, or why.
She hauled the woozy civilian up by her arm, leaning her body against the pole so she wouldn't pass out or whatever it was that petty humans did. Not ready to go home yet, but not wanting to stir up too much in case it went against the Negaverse this early, Tisiphone decided to see what sort of morals the senshi had. It wouldn't be her fault if the senshi attacked her first. "Shall we try it again? A more accurate timing would benefit all, you know." Her hand hovered ominously over the girl's chest, oblivious to the human's thoughts and emotions.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 4:41 pm
Sailor Walküre's eyes went wide. Were they going to come after her when they were finished with that girl? She could run now, get away and be safe, but then there was a strong chance the girl would die. She couldn't have blood on her hands, and doing nothing was like sentencing this innocent life to death.
She couldn't fight her way out of this, and for whatever reason, it didn't seem like they wanted to fight either, otherwise they would have attacked already. Since they seemed interested in her, she could offer a trade, but that wouldn't do any good. Sailor Walküre wasn't that eager to save lives.
"Wait!"
But, what she could do was stall, and she tired to woo them with her words and hopefully the girl would come to and they both could get out of there.
She again put on her strong face and acted as if she had a good grasp on the situation, "I am Sailor Walküre, the senshi of Battle, the protector of the innocent, and chooser of the slain. I triumph over my foes with both grace and strength. I am victorious in every endeavor, and see to it that evil never has it's day."
The longer she was a senshi, the better she had gotten at sounding dramatic and heroic. If she lived through this ordeal, she'd have to be sure to try out for a school play. Trying to stall more, she continued, "The times may be dark, and it may seem like your evil forces have the upper hand, but it is always darkest before the dawn. The sunlight of all that is good and righteous will pierce through you."
Hoping that her monologue was long enough, Sailor Walküre glanced over at the girl to see if she was taking advantage of this time.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 10:31 pm
Peggy was in no position to be moving. At all. As the senshi spoke on about herself, the little blonde girl could hear none of it, the only sound she could hear being her heartbeat pounding in her ears, threateningly slow, forbodingly soft. All she could think about was the fact that she had died, and was now alive. Or, she thought she had died. She had seen something come out of her chest... she had thought that other blonde girl had ripped her heart out. And yet now she was alive... but for how long? How long would they continue to play with her?
As it was, Walkure's speech was in vain, if she hoped she would run. She was just way too weak for that. Coming out of a coma was hard work, and although she could stand (just barely) she could not bring herself to pull away from the light pole. She did, however, whimper a little, tears streaming effortlessly down her cheeks. What had happened? She wasn't dead... but ooooh, she was so weak.... and that girl's hand was still hovering threateningly over her chest.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 10:51 pm
Sailor Walkure. Okay. She sounded like a huge bragger, honestly, to Serandite's ears. Why did she have such a long quote? Honestly, what was the senshi going on and on about? Serandite wasn't fond of long speeches.. or anything longer than two sentences actually.
"Powerpuff nonsense. Yeah. Sailor scouts seem to go on for awhile. You'll find that out soon. " She covered her mouth, turning as she said to Tisiphone, although the word were clearly loud enough for the senshi to hear as well.
"Oh, the girl's waking up. Tisi, you want to have another go?" Serandite asked, immune to the whimpers and tears of the civilian. This girl shouldnt have even been out on the streets in the first place. If she was smart, she could have avoided this whole issue. Tisiphone's nicknamed, a shortened version of her name, was given to her, whether she liked it or not. besides, her name was far too long anyways.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 8:57 am
Tisiphone listed to the senshi's speech in.. awe? It was so ridiculously long that she wasn't quite sure why she didn't just punch holes through her right now. She blinked once, twice. She was still talking.
Annoyed, she released the girl and turned to her keeper, "Perhaps another time. That senshi is.." what was a good word? "Lame." Close enough.
"Lost my mood. Shall we return?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 12:16 pm
Did they just get so bored of her that they were going to leave?
Oh wow. That stung her pride a little. At least Walküre's plan kind of worked... except that it pissed her off that they just completely disregarded her. She made a note to find these bad guys again when they were separate some time, and deliver a proper beating. Because revenge was clearly a pure and noble attribute for a senshi to strive for.
Sailor Walküre kept her mouth shut for the moment and waited to see what happened. After all, at least she was alive. She didn't really want to risk that changing.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:55 pm
"I guess we should. To the original spot, right?" Serandite confirmed, catching the girl before she slumped against the pole, to shove her towards Sailor Walkure. The conscious girl left in Sailor Walkure's hands, Serandite flicked her hair, about to turn around to walk away.
"We'll see you again next time. Make sure you shorten your speech next time, okay?" Serandite said sweetly, giving the sailor a thumbs up. "We're off this time~" Those were her last words directed to the senshi, before staring to walk off.
"Tisi, we should go out next time. Sneak out for some ice-cream, okay? Trust me, it'll taste a lot better that way." She murmured to Tisiphone, making excited gestures, looking forward to, hopefully, go out with the corrupted senshi once again.
Although she wouldnt have minded giving that sailor scout a nice battle. That was quite a shame, to miss out on a battle opportunity. Oh well.
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