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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 5:32 pm
Sailor Merope stared. He just... stared. Were all Negaverse agents this... weird? It was hard for him to believe that youma worked for them, or that they assisted them.
While he was trying to figure this out, Paragonite's baton scored a hit on the boy. "Waugh!" he gasped, stumbling back a couple of steps.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 5:33 pm
As Merope stumbled backwards, Paragonite saw her opening. She shot herself at him, knocking him down to the ground. She used her knee to drive into his gut, eying his chest.
It was so close.
"Don't worry, little senshi, it's almost over."
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 5:33 pm
"AGHGSDJHD!" He sputtered as Paragonite tackled him, sending him to fall back against the pavement. Ow! The boy was stunned, staring up at the sky while trying to figure out exactly how he g- oh. Right. Negaverse.
The senshi began to struggle, trying to throw the taller and feminine lieutenant off of him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 5:34 pm
Paragonite pushed her knee into him harder, trying to stop the squirming. "This'll be easier on you if you just. STAY. STILL." she barked at the senshi.
She reached her hand out towards his chest, she could almost feel his starseed in her hand. Just as she began to reach for it, seeing it, she heard a crack. It took her a moment to register what had happened, but the boy had flailed so hard, and so roughly, that he'd crashed into her wrist. The pain finally caught up with her and she howled out. She pulled her hand back from him (not without a good nudge into the boys ribs) and stood up, dropping her baton as she reached for her ********."
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 5:34 pm
"HAAAA!" He yelled as he scrambled to his feet. This wasn't time to act apologetic like Atlas -- he had to fight! "Nice try! But WAVE FIST!" He yelled, throwing another punch at her while she was still.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 5:35 pm
Paragonite had been caught off guard by the first Wave Fist, but she would not be caught up in it again. "I don't think so kid." she stepped back, still favouring her wrist, but scooping up her baton while she did so.
"You've got 10 seconds to run." she moved her stance, ready to come at him again.
"10..."
"9..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 5:35 pm
Miss! Well, at least he splashed her, right? Right? His entire right side was soaked through. He shook his right hand, trying to shake the clinging drops of salt water free.
As she began counting down, Merope looked at her and quirked a grin. "You might wanna change your pants next time!" He called as he turned, "It looks like you had an accident! Hahaha!"
The sailor senshi fled, hoping that the baton wouldn't be thrown after him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 5:37 pm
"8..."
There'd be no time to catch up with the twerp now, but with the commentary he'd made, she wrenched her baton through the air, sending it with a good thud towards the back of his head.
"Don't worry senshi." she called out after him, "This won't be the last time we meet." she called her baton back to her, and with that, took off in the opposite direction.
When she pulled from sight, she switched back to her civilian form. A frown crossing over her face.
The senshi had gotten her, in one way or another. There was no way she was walking around in her uniform looking like she'd had an ********. He was going to pay for that.
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