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Bellatrix had thought they would have the rather easy looking youma dusted before her attack wore off. She guessed wrong, and was left dodging spines that..oh great, they what? s**t.

In classic comic fashion shee worked to dodge them in a way that left them pinned to the wall behind her, although one found its way through her bow, pinning it, which came loose with a tug. Still, she had managed not to get impaled. Scratched up was another thing entirely. Nicks and gashes, mostly.

"Grea-" Oh how, floor stay where you are.

After a moment of vertigo Bellatrix found herself tripping over her own feet and bumping in to a pedestal. The figurine or what-not on top of it came crashing down on to the youma - probably pissing it off more than doing any good. Marble hurt.

Bell had prepaired for the Youma's attack - arm up blocking her face, and eyes shut tight. Peeking one eye open when she felt no hit, her vision was blocked by black and white. Blinking her eyes a few times thinking her vision needed to adjust, if finally registered in her mind that it was Themis. He'd protected her in her moment of 'durhurr, let's stand here and shield myself instead of getting out of the way or attacking.' Needless to say she'd facepalm about that later. But for right now her white night was back in black, and with a gratuitous pair of buttwings to go with it. Now her only question was, 'where is the cat?'

She hoped whatever feline was hiding out there was enjoying this.

Bellatrix hobbled to her feet behind Themis, "Nice buttwings."

Bellatrix might have been a little jealous of her boyfriend's upgrade, but she was more thankful than anything. Besides - she would be catching up soon enough.

Doing as suggested, Bellatrix took cover. No doubt when Themis' attack did wear off, the damn Youma would probably be pissed off to Limit Break proportions. Bellatrix was ready this time, vision clearing, and balance back up to par.

Looking beside her she happened to see a club-like piece of debris. A grin formed. Yeah. Totally ready.

When the spikes finished sailing, the youma still seemed a little confused, and bellowed its complaints which allowed Bellatrix to rush up and start clubbing it like a baby seal.

Eventually it caught the club in it's demented hedgehog jaws and flung bell accross the room. Sailing through the air then skidding against tables and chairs.

Okay, what was this about limit breaks?

The Bellatrix that stood up from the 'rubble' looked down right pissed - not to mention more roughed up than before. Someone was done playing games. And it wasn't Sonic over there.

The hidden feline was evidentally feeling that it was time for this to reach its end as well, because as Bellatrix lifted her hands into the air for this new attack that suddenly entered her mind, a glow that wasn't part of the attack, and every bit reminiscent of an upgrade passed over her;



Hands raised, a golden ring formed on the floor around the youma as Bellatrix called out her attack.

"Amazon Fortitude Ring!"

Once the circle was fully formed, it looked like the youma was stuck in a cylinder of light with no top. Then...

One. A ripple of energy pulsed from the ring in the floor, upwards, and the youma shrieked and went to its knees.

Bellatrix could do that four more times, or until two minutes were up.

It was time to see how strong this youma really was - how determined it was to keep fighting.

The echo of her earlier words caught her ears, and in rapid succession Bellatrix fired off the final four pulses, effectively dusting the youma before she could lose her own anger and determination. Funny how her attacks hinged on that.

"Well, it shouldn't have pissed me off," Bell said with somewhat of a put on pout before looking at herself. Indeed, there were some buttwings back there, and more fabric than she remembered. everything else seemed the same. Oh, the tiara was different, but she couldn't see that. Still, she couldn't help but be amused that her buttwings were no where near as WHABAM as Themis'.

Walking over to him, she surveyed the damage done.

"I think we're going to have to find someplace else for dinner...."

It was always best not to piss her off. She had a wrath even before now. At least now it could be put to use.

When he went to check on the kitchen staff, Bell started setting back up tables and chairs. Upon his return the room at least looked a little better. Maybe more like a good long night of rabble rousers and drinking than monster fighting.

"Well then," She slipped her hand in his and kissed him on the cheek, "Let's see what we can find."

Hopefully not another youma.

Shifting from senshi to civilian again would hopefully limit their chances of that.

And so the search for food began.