|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 8:32 pm
This was a usual set of events... Chloe had indeed gotten the negaversers attention- the battle cry was evident of that. Thing is, She did not think of step C. She saved the senshi and gave him his henshin pen, gained the attention of the enemy, now what? She couldn't exactly run forever- or could she? hrrm.
She had flash backs of the last time she ran from the enemy, except that time it was TWO agents. She barely got away with her fur. She hoped this time she would be as lucky too.
Running as fast as her little paws could carry, she knew she was running out of time. She was quick she was agile- but Uranophane was these things too- if not more. One of the ultimate hunters... no wonders humans fell prey to them so easily.
A quick duck through a hole in a large fence- she found herself doubling back towards Sailor Merope. PLEASE let him still be there.... and willing to fight. Chloe thought herself a tough cat- hell she was creating a diversion for the senshi- but when it came down to it... she was easy prey without her senshi friends. Chloe was lucky to find that the boy was still there- looking like a total fool on top of the car... but hey beggars can not be choosers. She dived under the same car he stood on.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 3:10 pm
Two very, very irritating things happened over the course of roughly twenty seconds. The first was that, while in pursuit of her feline prize, the cat vaulted through an all-too-convenient hole in the fence. The fence itself wasn't too big a problem for even a Negaverse lieutenant, she could just jump over it -- but before she could do that, she was halted by the second very irritating thing: the loud, overzealous battlecry of a suddenly-nearby senshi.
Uranophane whipped around to face her new adversary. How the hell had she managed to miss him before? Sneaky b*****d...
"Well. It looks like I'll be taking two prizes back home tonight," she slowly decided, with a slight rekindling of her smug smile. "Come on then, Sailor Merope, show me what you're made of. I haven't had a chance to face off against many senshi yet." Her clipboard and pen appeared into her hand with a pair of small popping noises and she took on a battle stance, waiting to see what this senshi would be able to throw at her.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 8:37 pm
From the top of the car, the new sailor scout looked pretty ridiculous -- moreso with his chest puffed out and his hands on his hips. To him, though, he wasn't the only one looking as such. He stared openly at the pen and clipboard that suddenly appeared, quriking an eyebrow. Magic, he decided, leaving it as it was.
He surprised himself be jumping off the parked car into the snow, landing with bent knees in order to spring up again, this time towards the negaverse agent. One lanky, skinny arm was drawn back. "Wave fist!" He shouted, his hand now covered in a shimmering wave of cold ocean water as it was thrown towards the negaverse lieutenant.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
