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 Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 10:56 am
The senshi glanced to the cat, then turned around. "Ain't my job t'explain this crap..."
Obviously leaving the job for the tailless cat. Remaining in place with her bottom on the ground, her eyes went ever so attentively to Gomeisa's brilliant blue ones. With a kindhearted chuckle, ********* couldn't help but note "Yes, I can tell you have plenty of questions. Goodness!" She lifted a paw to seemingly rub at her eye before she continued.
"It varies from time to time, but usually a Youma should turn into dust." Not every Youma did the same thing upon their demise. "The Youma are created by the Negaverse, an organization that has been known to try and steal starseeds."
Starseeds was probably an unfamiliar term to the new senshi, but shortly the manx continued on with the explanation. "Every person has a starseed, it is essentially like your soul. And without a starseed, a person will pass." It was a much gentler way of saying that someone would die.
"The why and how are easy enough to answer, though you might not like the answer..."
Iris let out a bit of a snort from where she was standing, since she already knew what the why was, and it always felt like a bullsh*t excuse.
"...since it was simply fate." For a moment, her green eyes glanced to the yellow suited senshi, whiskers twitching slightly as if not approving of her commentary-snort.
"The what is always more difficult though... can you be more specific?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 10:04 pm
"I'm sorry to bombard you with questions, my world has just changed a lot since that Youma," she tested the word, "tasted the rainbow."
There were people out their yanking out people's souls? Wasn't that crap strictly done in television shows like Angel or Buffy the Vampire Slayer? A small shiver passed over her thinking about why someone would want starseeds. The cat was right, she wouldn't like the answer and didn't want to hear it.
"I think the 'what' refers to any of this, why are their senshi, the last I heard the pretty women in short skirts were terrorists. So..how can I become one of them and use, what..magic?" She shook her head. The cat was doing a wonderful job of explaining, everything was just so surreal, unlike anything she'd experienced before.
The sailor scout had waved a little pen around and then 'wham' her world changed. Thinking of the pen she remembered the other object ********* had pulled out of thin air. "Was that a cellphone early? Cats have phones?"
"I'm sorry..I," she blinked dumbly at the pair.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 10:59 am
********* had a sense of humor about Iris' sphere of power. The mention of "tasting the rainbow" cause the feline to giggle in that light and airy way she had.
Iris snorted in retaliation, not finding one bit of it funny.
********* mentioned quite considerately "It's okay, I understand. It is a lot to digest. I only have so many answers though, Gomeisa." Alas, the manx was not a furry encyclopedia with all the information a senshi could ever dream of.
The blonde did seem to find one thing mentioned that grated her nerves enough to cause her to spin around and look this new girl in the blue eyes. "F*ck what th'news says! We ain't terrorists! F*ckin' media gettin' everythin' wrong..."
In a much more polite tone than the one the Senshi of Rainbows had taken, the spotted cat explained "What she means is that the senshi are fighting for humanity." Well, at least a majority of them were. "Senshi exist because it is destiny... fate... whatever you want to call it. It is something greater that decides." There was a pause. "If anybody should be called a terrorist, it's those from the Negaverse..."
"No sh*t!" Iris agreed in her own coarse way. The mention of the phones caused the yellow suited senshi to reach out behind her and summon out her own. She figured the cat would be asking her to show the girl the basic tutorial of how to use these dumb phones.
Then the girl had to apologize. It was starting to grate on her nerves even further, and Sailor Iris was never one for restraint. "Stop f*ckin' apologizin'... makes ya sound like a tool..."
********* sighed and shook her head at the more senior of the senshi. One day, she'd bite her tongue during these things. Really.
"The cellphone is actually yours, Gomeisa. I suspect Iris will show you how to use it really quickly. It should be a helpful tool."
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 12:32 pm
Gomeisa took a few steps back from the other Senshi, Iris obviously had a bit of a temper. She put her hands up awkwardly, her body language showing she hadn't meant anything by her statement that they were terrorists.
"Alright, I get it you're-we're not terrorists. But, I do watch a lot of television and they're doing a pretty good job of spinning it that way. Fighting for humanity, check, Negaverse are the bad guys, check." She muttered trying to take mental note of the situation, Desma was generally pretty patient, but when it came to her entire world being flipped turned upside down as if she were Will Smith...well her patience was growing thin.
She let the 'tool' comment roll off of her back, and took Iris' words into consideration, stop apologizing, gotcha.
She made ridiculous comments when she was nervous to make light of the situation, and if there was ever something to be nervous about it was pissing off someone with magical powers.
"My phone? This isn't some pyramid scheme plan, where you initiate me and then I have to pay ungodly amounts of money to a cellphone provider, is it?" She chuckled at her own joke and looked at Iris expectantly.
"Are the phone's magic too? Where were you keeping that?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 12:49 pm
Iris did not look amused by the attempt at a joke. She flipped hers open, and stood herself close enough for the green-suited senshi to see.
"I'm only gonna do this once... so pay attention..." That seemed to be the only warning Gomeisa would get, for after that, the eternal senshi began to go through the screens and buttons without a word. Shortly, she held her thumb over one button.
"...then ya hit this button 'ere while aimin' it at someone..." She stepped back, aimed the phone towards the brunette, then hit the button, which made a small boop noise rather than one of those camera shutter sounds most cellphones made now.
"Those're th'basics..." she offered lamely at the end.
Clearing her throat slightly to try and grab the attention back to herself, the feline mentioned "To answer your earlier questions... yes, the phones have a bit of magic to them. And Sailor Iris was storing the phone in the same place she was storing her henshin pen. You may notice that you no longer have that pen at hand, yes? It goes into a small pocket space, so to say." There was a pause. "It probably makes any senshi look like a magician if you really think about it." The cat chuckled a bit. Apparently that was supposed to be a joke.
Sailor Iris only groaned.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 12:15 pm
Gomeisa followed along to the best of her ability, looking from the phone to Iris' face to show that she was indeed interested and that she understood what was being said to her. This whole night was just so freaking weird. For the time she'd lived in Destiny City she'd ignored the weird going ons for the even weirder plot twists of television. The few weeks that she's actually out in the community and she runs into monsters-called youma, and into the pretty skirted girls that are apparently saving the world.
"Any senshi can be added to my phone if I see them." She was thinking about the oddly dressed senshi she'd met who saved her from the snake looking youma.
Gomeisa blinked dumbly, was there something funny about senshi looking like magicians?
"I don't think I can handle much more excitement for one night," she admitted, "I should probably head home..unless there's any other special surprises?" she looked at ********* her brow furrowed.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 2:18 pm
The cat smiled as Gomeisa looked at her. This girl knew how to be polite, giving direct eye contact to *********. If only she could train another girl to do the same thing...
"Well... whenever you are ready to go back to being a regular person... just think about yourself returning to normal. Other than that... I suspect we are through here..."
"FINALLY!!!!"
Sailor Iris. Queen of Manners. Being as polite as she was capable, she offered a very vague wave of a hand, and the yellow suited senshi bounded off.
The tailless feline sighed, head seeming to droop slightly. "I apologize for her..." It wasn't like Iris was going to do that any time soon.
Eventually, her head lifted up, her own green eyes locking onto the blue ones belonging to the newest senshi. "I look forward to seeing you again, Sailor Gomeisa..." With a slight nod of her head (accented by a metallic tinkle sound), she turned to the direction the blonde senshi had escaped. It was her turn to run off, her short legs giving her a rather strange little hop to her own strides.
[FIN]
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