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 Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 4:08 pm
"ACK" She said at the unexpected weight that fell on her, staring at him curiously. What the hell just happened? Just.... to make sure this was not some trick... she pinched his neck.
No reaction.
Uhm..Uhm... Crap. She didn't just KILL him did she? Was she training him too hard? He seemed to mumble those words of his attack... come to think of it he seemed to feel the effects when he summoned that attack a second time too. "Dont you dare die on me." She grumbled, and grabbed onto his wrists again. This time though, it was to haul him out of view if anyone happened to be close. Dragging him so he was under a tree.... she propped him against its trunk. The hell was she supposed to do now?
... she decided poking at his face was sufficient for now.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 4:11 pm
If one thing could be said: Lyra made a soft pillow to pass out on. So he remained passed out on her for the time, even as he was dragged around and left under a tree.
Eventually he would mumble something in response to the pokes. His head rolling to the side just slightly with each poke to the cheek. "Nuhm... stap dawt..." he muttered, "I dun wana go to class... muh..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 4:57 pm
He was still out cold. What the hell had caused this to happen? He should have kown better... if the attack makes you feel weak than using it again would do this. 2+2=4 dude.
She pretty much just gave him a pouty, and yet irritated, face at his comment. "...Oy..." She said, poking again and again until his next answer made her sigh and eyeroll. She was already crouching.. so.
She slapped him across the face. ".... Goooooooooood morninggggg. Your late for class do you want detention?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 5:00 pm
BAM!!!!
"I SWEAR IT WASN'T MY FAULT!" His eyes shot open and the world was spinning again, this time from the slap across the face that gave him a nice jolt back into reality. His lungs were no longer burning, but overall his body felt heavier then it had been before, like he had been running the whole night on top of the sparing. "...no I don't want detention for the record Miss Lyra."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 5:49 pm
She couldnt resist the urge, so inching forward... she reached out and ruffled his hair. "I think thats enough sparring for today, we dont want to kill you now do we?" She laughed warmly...but there was a hint of seriousness to her claim as well.
"I think...you should limit your attack to one and only in more serious battles two... anymore and i think you just might black out again."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 6:37 pm
Did she just, she did; she ruffled his hair. Clearly Lyra liked him. Or at least that's what his slightly out of it thought pattern concluded with as he watched her with a lopsided grin. "I do think the idea of living to see another day would be enjoyable, bonus points if cute girls who talk to talking cats will be part of it?"
Slowly he got up dusting what of his outfit wasn't chain mail off before growing a bit more serious at her later suggestion. "Yeah... it takes a bit out of me the second time, but that third... I didn't think it would get that bad to be honest."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 6:49 pm
Lyra being Lyra she totally lost the undertone of what he said, and took is solely as a compliment. "I'm certain you and i will meet again. Chloe will like to see you again too, im afraid." She stood up a second before he did, and backed away.
"I wouldn't press it past two at all then... Being senshi is about pressing boundaries, but if a attack starts to drain too much out of you... then yeah it might be good to stop." She was trying to talk as if they were equals... but slightly failing.
"...So yeah. We'll meet again sometime yes?" She said pulling out her senshicell and pointing it at him. Registered, there.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 7:01 pm
"Hey I would not be afraid of seeing Lyra again! I have bought her a nice little cat bed I keep in the workshop should she ever want to spend the night!" He liked Chloe, Chloe made book jokes and seemed pretty awesome. He would stand by this regardless what others say.
"Two and no more then that's the deal." He fished about pulling his own phone out to snap an image of Lyra. Chloe, and Lyra, the first two contacts in what would hopefully become a very full phone soon. "Soooo do we just like... walk away? Or does one of us look away and say something while the other sneaks off like batman?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 7:19 pm
She chuckled a bit. "Chloe might glare at you and say she doesnt act like a cat... but she secretly enjoys it. Dont spoil her though it might go to her head." Her voice was full of care and laughter, so it was clear she was joking.
"Pretty much. Just dont pull an iron man in front of anyone, especially the negaverse or press, and we're all good." Nodding she pulled him into a hug, before she waved and darted into the night. Travel was easier in the fuku... she would henshin down later.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 7:23 pm
"I must admit, for a cat she did have good taste in books..." Grinning right back at her he accepted the hug (which was more then welcome really; she was kinda cute!)
"No Iron Man, keep it Bruce Wayne, gotcha." He watched as she left grinning all the while, he was a bit sore, but it could have gone a lot worse he figured. Stretching out he started to head the other way back to his own home taking note of just what his powers could and couldn't do. It seemed like all heroes, power did indeed come at some kind of price.
Except for Superman, he's just a total d-bag.
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