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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 7:33 am
There was indeed a lot of talking Akh had been doing, which had alerted both their targets of their presence. Still, when she turned, something hard whacked at her head and Chronos caught a glimpse of the boy who hit her before Castor leaped right in front of her. Her free hand rubbed at the spot on her head which was hit as she glared at the both of them. "I'm fine." She replied, shifting her view to stare at the one who had hit her.
It didn't hurt that much. She had suffered worse pain than a knock to her head, something none of these lieutenants would understand. She had died before. They probably hadn't, but they most certainly had killed people in the duration of their job.
And she wouldn't let them hurt anyone anymore.
"Tell Charonite that if he wants to kill me, he has to try harder than that." The Princess remarked bluntly before her hand plucked the tiara from her forehead, and stepped out from behind Castor. "Equinox Tiara Magic!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 11, 2010 1:15 pm
That was the thing about Lieutenant weapons. Aside from minor damage from blunt force, you were better off using your bare hands. The last thing he could possibly do with a jump rope was tie someone up, but if a senshi was that slow and powerless, he wouldn’t bother and just steal their starseed. As it was, he wasn’t surprised that she was still standing and wished that his weapon had metal handles instead of wooden ones. True, he was sure it would leave a nice bump, but nothing stopping her from going home.
In the end, he wondered why he even bothered. There was something about just having something called a weapon that brought about a sense of power and security, even if it was misplaced. While he stepped back as the other senshi came near, he took note that Akh had similar luck in killing his senshi target. Keeping his distance by a few feet, he noted that this was the second male senshi he ever met aside from Regulus. At least this guy didn’t have lions on him, but a bland ensemble of grays, whites, and blues. It left little to go off of to what his attacks might be, but it wasn’t like lions had warned Wolframite that Regulus could make fire claws. In the end, it was best not guessing and just keeping your distance until you had an opening. One attack and you could pretty much plan after you knew what you were dealing with.
Usually. Usually he was more patient, but the mention of a Princess caused him to perk up. Princess? As far as royalty went, he only met a Queen. A dark-dressed senshi who had him act like her puppet for a few minutes. She was rather pathetic as fighting went which made him wonder how bad a princess was. Still, he had been warned about a princess he was suppose to go after. A princess Team Enterprise was assigned to and one that he heard mentioned from a vile Wizard. Chronos.
It was while he was looking this girl up and down as if he could spot a nametag that she took her tiara and THREW IT AT! The very idea of throwing a tiara of all things was so ridiculous that it actually knocked him upside the head. Hissing, he stepped back a few steps more as he rubbed his head. “What the h-? Agh.” He ruffled his hair to rub in where the little crown had hit before looking up at the princess. “What was that? Did you learn that trick from prom?” He rubbed his head again. Damn, that really did smart! Well, a head lump for a head lump.
He dropped his hand and looked back at the senshi pair, but more intensely at the girl. Was this the princess he had to find or just another random member of senshi royalty? “Princess, eh? If you are who I think you might be, I should be calling you Chronos then. If that’s the case, your too small of a priority to be dealt by someone like Charonite.” He sent those under him to do his work or in this case, Beryl did. There was no need to reveal that Charonite was currently unconscious.
If she was Chronos, he wanted to be prepared. There was no way he could let her go. Hand out, he flicked his wrist. “Solroth, come.” He summoned.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 2:20 pm
First try: complete failure. At least, he didn't injure himself this time. After the landing, Akh jumped back, still clinging on his weapon like his life depended on it. His eyes met Castor's... buttwings. The lieutenant repressed a shudder. For a short instant, he was incredibly grateful the Negaverse did not do wings. A flash caught his attention; behind the male senshi, the other one, which had just been dubbed "Princess", had just thrown her tiara. "Hey, you don't seem to have much better weapons either" he sighed, almost in empathy, clearly underestimating the tiara's power. His next quip was directed towards Castor: "So, are you here to escort your little princess because the poor thing can't fight by herself? Don’t you have anything better to do?"
Hi slips formed a sarcastic and haughty smirk, his grip tightened. “I’m sure that, somewhere in this city, there is someone who needs more help than she does. Do you know how many people are being mugged right now? I don’t.” As Wolframite started summoning his very own help, Akh didn’t give his opponent the time to get similar preparation, and threw a punch in direction of his face. “Rest assured however that there won’t be any when we will be in charge!”
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