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 Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 9:42 am
Sailor Ate didn't know why Kallichore was so interested in the makings of the monster. Yeah she had to admit she never thought this would be happening to her. At all. In some ways she was still sure this was a side effect of alcohol abuse playing tricks on her mind but either way her mind buzzed with thoughts. Why just fight a creature and not know what made them? She knew it had something to do with the negaverse of course, but how did they get to them? Sit on an egg and wait for it to hatch? Dance naked under the moonlight asking for spirit help? It was an interesting concept but she doubted it very much.
"Why do you want to know?" she mumbled softly peering questioningly at the girl. She wasn't accusing her or anything but really they were just monsters. Kill first and ask questions later, that seemed to be the safest option. But her trail of thoughts were interrupted again as the Sailor mentioned the prank and Venice couldn't help remembering that moment with laughter.
" Haha It was dam funny though....what!? She started it first! Haha...yeah I guess she wasn't that happy." and who would be? Watching the Scout bring forth the phone Venice did the same although with far less style as she nearly dropped it from her hands. She hadn't looked at it that much, preferring her own phone although she had wondered if she could make long distance calls on it...well she didnt think she would end up paying the bill!
"Why thank you! You look pretty cute yourself!" she added passing on a wink. It was probably not the best time to explain that in England when some one called you 'fit' it meant you were hot! And by hot they meant you were...well you get the idea. Venice was starting to like this girl even though that obviously wasn't what she meant!
"Oh hey!" she shouted as the girl took a photo. "Didn't even get my good side!" she sniffed unhappily as she copied what she did taking a photo of her rescuer.
"I did not know you could do that! Hey this thing is pretty dam useful...how many....how many more of us are there? I've met two. Sailor Aster and Eternal Sailor Chaonis...Are we talking an army here? How bad is this negaverse?" For the first time Sailor Ate actually looked serious.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 10:15 am
Several questions buzzed past her, but Kallichore wasn't phased. She had anticipated a string of questions and was more than happy to oblige them with answers. She always thought that the more knowledge one had, the better equipped they were to fight in the war. But first thing's first - about the youma. "I'm interested in how they are made because, what if we can replicate the process and make our own youma that protect the city instead of destroy it? So far my research hasn't born any fruit, but I'm still trying. If they're just nothing but Chaos, I'll have to find whatever the opposite substance is and go from there. Does that make sense?"
Kallichore didn't understand why Venice called her cute after asking if she was a hobo about ten minutes before, but the super senshi chalked it up to a combination of adrenaline, impulse and slight insanity. And people called her weird. "How many of us are there? I don't know any exact number, but I would assume quite a few. The two you mentioned aren't familiar to me, but I do know there are over sixty moons belonging to Jupiter, if that gives you any perspective." While only a handful of them were awakened at this time, Kallichore had no doubt more would be appearing on the horizon, in addition to senshi from other moons, stars, comets and asteroids. "I've met anyone from base level senshi to eternal, and evidently there's more eternals out there than the two I've met."
In terms of sheer numbers, Kallichore wished she knew the answer to that, as well as how many Negas were opposing them, but there was no simple way to find that out. From there, she moved on to the functions of the phone. "In addition to calling other senshi, you can use it like a radar and find out who is who if you point it at them. There's a database connected to the phone with lots of information. And this button," Kallichore pointed to the bright center button, which seemed out of place on the rest of the phone. "This sends you to your home world. Has anyone told you about that yet?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 11:40 am
Venice was quite impressed...actually anything was impresseing her nowadays. She just killed a monster! What was not to be impressed about that? But the way the Super Sailor spoke of finding a way to help defend themselves made Sailor Ate look at her with awe. Venice would never have thought of that. She would have done her patrols, killed youmas, fought the negaverse agents, of course she would have doone all that without question. But trying to solve the problem on such a large scale as to working out what youmas are, hope to level the playing field? No, she didn't have the brains to think that far.
"The opposite of chaos? Sunshine, rainbows and puppies? Don't have a Senshi of that do you?....wait don't answer that I have a horrible feeling that you do...poor sods. And I thought i had it bad!" She shook her head slowly as she thought of all the others that were out there. But then again if so many where needed then of course the negaverse was just as big if not bigger...or worse more bigger and powerful than she ever thought. Not just some kids running around with sticks and monster looking like giant chickens. This was a real danger...good job Venice did danger.
Broken from her careless wanderings Venice snapped back to the phone at hand studying it with mock interest. It was a phone! Other than being a paper weight it wasn't that great or mysterious, it didnt even have Apps! Or...
"Home world? Err dont you mean this is my home world? Crazy hobo lady is crazy..." she laughed as she looked at the button. "Home world my arse, I happen to be human girly, I know i look out of this world but am all real!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 3:07 pm
Neither one of them really knew what the opposite of Chaos was, but this was something Kallichore could start to heavily research. If she could identify it, harness it, and then produce some results, the tides of war may turn in their favor. Ate broke her concentration with all the jokes, though. "To be honest," she started, looking at the phone with mild disinterest, "I wouldn't doubt that we have a senshi of sunshine, rainbows and puppies. And bubbles and cuddles and things like that. Our powers seem to span a very... wide... spectrum."
She knew the other senshi wouldn't believe it when it was explained that a cell phone (a magical one at that) could transport someone to their home world. Kallichore herself didn't believe it until she pushed the button and ended up in the middle of space. "By home world, I mean the celestial body for which you are named. I don't know if Ate is a moon or a star or even a comet, but you can travel to it with this button. Don't worry - there is oxygen there, somehow. I would recommend seeing your star at least once, but you don't have to do it now."
Ah, the hobo comment. Kallichore glared, but let it pass for right now. She already used her attack anyway... "We're all human - we were all born on Earth because the Negaverse decimated our home worlds. So yes, for all intents and purposes, we're all human. For the most part." The super senshi shook her head. It was getting extremely late and if she wanted to patrol tomorrow, she needed to head to bed now. "Look, I'm sorry I have to leave now but... give me a call tomorrow night. We'll chat. I'd be more than willing to help out. Have a good night."
With a short bow, Kallichore left the scene, intent on freshening herself up for tomorrow night's patrol.
EDIT - 8/19 (( Since it's been a little over a month since the last reply and the battle's winding down, I'm just wrapping it up so I can use it for requirements. smile ))
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 11:32 am
Sailor Ate pulled a face that could only be described as sympathetic. Space travel? Home world? Yes she may be prancing around in the middle of the night fighting giant birds in a skirt so tight she couldn't feel her thighs, but a cellphone that transported you to another world? Now that....that was just crazy talk. Her face contorted into suspension as the fear that Kallichore was really a hobo and would soon be trying to prise the lucky charms from her eyes came into mind. But after all she had seen in the last few weeks she couldn't deny the creeping sensation of excitement in the pit of her stomach and the fact that she was right. All of it somehow, somewhere rang true. It unsettled her more than the lucky charms thought. She needed to find that cat. Again she needed more answers. Her mind whirled back to the conversation at hand as the other scout advised her to ring her tomorrow, her farewell escaping her lips before Ate could object.
"What your leaving now? Now! B-But...what if more things of those things arrive! I mean...are you expecting me, ME, to handle them myself?!" Her arms shot out in protest to stop the girl from escaping but she was already gone, bounding into the night as if she could fly, the shadows hastening her escape from Venice's gloved paws.
"Oh-OH, great, perfect....am FINE by the way, just fine! Yeah, com'on down Youma, am all ready for you I guess with being LEFT to defend myself, on my OWN!!" Her words echoed of the street lights as she shook a fist in the direction Kallichore had ran. Her rants filled the night sky until she finally realised her street cred was seriously dipping by being angry at thin air.
"Yeah...am just...fine. Phew.....this is not...what I signed up for Space kitty. Not one little bit." Her words were soft, almost scolding as she brushed herself down in protest at being left in this way. All the while her eyes watched the cell phone, as if it was gearing up to vanish in spite of her interest. The button was mocking her.
"Touché mystery button of mystery, but tonight.. tonight I have a sudden craving for KFC that needs to be satisfied. You - " she pointed as if it were a living thing "are just going to have to go un-pressed...for now" Flipping it closed she pushed it back into the subspace in which she had retrieved it (and which apparently can not store food items no matter how hard you try) and took a further look around the street. Satisfied the youma didn't have offspring leaping out of the alleyway she made the journey to what she believed was her first right decision of the night. But where this craving came from she just couldnt figure out.
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