|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 12:40 pm
"Goddamnit, Lyra!" Chloe wheezed out from the pressure of him landing on her chest. Not only was her face bloodied... her damn chest now hurt like hell. Bruises? Oh yeah she was going to have them. Blaming Beth partially? Yup. Her eyes flashed open with terror once more as the hands wrapped around her neck. Taking her own arms in her hands, she tried to sink her mroe human nails into his arms. "Leggo" She wheezed more.
She stopped cold, not only from the cry of pain from Chloe... but also the threat and hands wrapped around her cats neck. "What do you mean MIGHT walk out of here." She still held the trash can with narrowed eyes. "I wont be leaving without her." She did not make a move to hit Zink again with the object... but the thought was tempting.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 3:50 pm
"You...Can swear a truce..." He snarled, his eyes narrowed and dangerously bright, clearly in pain, the claws sinking into his arms not helping in the least...it left him only one arm he'd rather not use to make his next move... he used it.
His burned fingers drifted and hesitated over her chest, over where her star seed would be.
"YOU...retract your nails...and YOU... can swear that truce... or you'll be taking home your house cat...and -wishing- all I did was neuter her." He said through gritted teeth. "Up to you Sailor Lyra...how many pieces would you like her to be in when I'm through... I don't much hold with violence... but right now I am -more- than willing to make an exception."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 5:20 pm
Chloe hated to admit defeat. She would rather claw the eyes out of the captain than admit that she lost, admit that in mere seconds he could reach in and yank out her starseed... What good would she be to the senshi if she was dead? No more advice, awakening, nor upgrades... No she was too valuable to die. If the guardian cats were more abundant? She would have happily died knowing she took a captain down with her.... As it stood?
She retracted her claws. "Lyra, let it go." She never thought those words would be issued out of her mouth. "He sint worth it." She quipped, somewhere inside she still wanted to fight.
"... Only if you also swear a truce." She didnt trust the man, she was shocked... never seeing this side of him before he seemed... unpredictable? Like a cornered animal. He was the calm one, the smart one, the strings puller. Not the fist fighter. As he was now she couldn't trust him with a 10 foot pole. "Step away from her and i will put the trash can down and alwso step away."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 5:26 pm
"YOU....Put...it...down...first." He said as tense as a guitar string. "I can assure you...you are in no position to make the conditions here." He said his voice at least beginning to settle back into a dangerous calm and quiet... perhaps too cold, too quiet.
"Ask yourself... what are you willing to risk...here and now. Do you even know the answers to my other questions Sailor Lyra... are you sure enough to gamble? " His gaze went furious for just a second more as his fingers brushed against the fabric of the Cat-girl's dress. It was agony, could you call them tears when his eyes watered like that?
"Back away... you know what my word is worth...no matter what your house cat says..." His tone grew even again though he was trembling so slightly. There would be such hell to pay, but he could not beat both of them... not now, not like this.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 5:43 pm
"You know, im not a bartering chip." She hissed out more upset at herself for not being able to move, not being able to stop this. Chloe had a hunch that she and Lyra could take on the captain... but chloe was drained of energy from that light beam. That was the only draw back, why she chose not to use it often. She felt no pity for him as his tear filled eyes became visible.
Lyra did though... the heck she felt a pang of sorrow for a crying negaverser? What was it about him that made her want to..comfort, not beat over the head. Was it her compassion for all living things... or just him in particular?
God damnit he was ******** with her head even now.
Frustrated... she flung the trash can away. It landed against the ground with a CLANG. "There... happy?" She glared down.. fully intending on kicking him firmly in the rear if he even so ATTEMPTED to do anything funny. Stupidly enough, she also felt trust for him. The hell was this world coming to? The lines between the war factions were... blurring.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 5:50 pm
"Be ever so grateful to your Sailor -CAT-... " He said withdrawing his hand first from her throat and then away from her chest and starseed as he stood and moved carefully backwards from them, eyeing them as he moved.
"Be ever so grateful... if you have the wit's for it." He half bared his teeth at them as he fought that simmering fury that sought to smother wit, and tact.
He had little choice on how to make his exit now. Thank god...thank GOD he had not teleported earlier, or perhaps it was a curse as well. Had he teleported back to the dorm before he might not have found the cat, might never have been injured like this... he couldn't THINK and it was damning.
"Go... We will meet again." He said coldly, and vanished.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 5:59 pm
The second he let go, she transferred back into cat form. She didnt dare to before, but it was just taking too much energy to maintain that form. Not to mention while in that form..it sent off a homing beacon to any negaversers in the area.
Lyra rushed over to Chloe the second he let her go, scooping the now unconscious cat into her arms. "yes... we will meet again." She glared. After she attended to her cat that was... she had a feeling chloe would not like waking up in the vets.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
