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 Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 12:31 pm
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Title:
Duno yet XD RPing on gmail
Event:
Obsidian Training Fayalite.
Involved:
Fayalite, Obsidian
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 11:21 am
Battle*Link*
Title:
A thin line
Event:
Fayalite attempts to take a starseed- only to meet a senshi.
Involved:
Fayalite, Sailor Corvus, Chloe
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 7:12 pm
Solo
Title:
Making up for lost time
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She lost the senshi, she LOST the ******** Senshi.
Damn the police, damn her hesitation, and above all else.. ******** that senshi! If she ever saw that twit again, she would NOT let her hesitation stop her. In fact, Toki made a vow that if she ever did see that senshi again she would go after them no matter what she was doing at the time. That little b***h deserved it. That little fairy fire energy attack that she used still hurt like a b***h
Grumbling, she looked back down at the scene where the fight occured. They both had fled from the police- why couldn't she had just killed the police too- three star seeds for the price of one. With her current irrational thought process, that sounded possible. Though reality was...at her current state she probably would have been shot. The general king would not have appreciated a wounded or even a dead Lieutenant going to jail that night.
Clutching her chest Fayalite groaned. She needed to make up for the time and star seeds she had lost- her superiors would not be proud. Looking around it was not pitch black outside- the best time for the hunter to go hunting. Moving a little slower than before, she had no difficulty tracking down a homeless man and taking his star seed away. He was practically dying anyways- not that it mattered who she killed he was just easy prey. The bums on the streets of destiny city were few and far between, the smart ones knew to hide at night...or even better, flee the city all together.
She was close to the Hillworth campus, she needed to dispose of the body. This was the part of the job that she hated the most, and found the most difficult. Pulling her lantern out of the nega space, she looped the end under the grimey tshirt of the bum and dragged the corpse away from his death spot. For a normal human, he would hve been heavy. For Fayalite- it was just a inconvenience. He was useless baggage... while she understood the need to dispose of the evidence, it didn't mean she would like it.
She dragged the body deep in to the woods and located the area Obsidian had shown her. Grabbing the shovel that stook out of the ground, she started to dig.
Oh yes... she hated this part the most. A thought crossed her mind- she needed to someday enter a old farts home or something. No one would think anything of a old man dying- as long as the signs of a struggle were not there.
Shoving the corpse into the hole she halfheartedly filled the hole again, using her boot to kick dirt more than her shovel.
This one starseed did not make up for the senshi... but it was a start on her long and winding road.
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