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 Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 11:30 am
Chaonis hated shields.
Hated them.
It seemed everyone had a shield and he was always punching them. Sometimes it just slowed his fist down, sometimes it actually felt like punching a damn wall. He hated them either way, and he was not happy about this one, either.
"Damn it, stop hiding!" He yelled, not taking things lightly now. He was furious because he wanted a good, interesting fight. He had thought he would get that from this Nega, but it seemed she had a trick just like that corrupted senshi had. Well, not just like. But similar enough to snap his mood completely and make him furious.
He swung his other fist, because the first one hadn't worked and he wasn't much for forethought.
"Fight me!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 10:42 am
Hm, it would seem that she had gotten under the Senshi's skin. That made Mica's day a bit brighter. Still left the problem of two fists coming at her though, even if one was being slowed by her shield.
There was a thought.
" Fine then." Mica snapped in reply, and with a quick movement she jabbed her spear at one of the approaching fists, aiming between the knuckles.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 12:54 pm
Chaonis didn't have enough time to pull his fist back when he realized where the spear was and what was about to happen. So he ended up punching the sharp weapon with most of his strength, which resulted in a painful wrenching of his knuckles, a split between the middle and ring finger tearing open.
With a howl of pain and spray of blood, Chaonis fell backwards. He pulled himself back, in fact, stumbling and with so much adrenaline coursing through him he threw his own balance off and toppled backwards. He held his bleeding hand against his armored chest, eyes narrowed in pain and surprise.
"You b***h!"
He was reminded with full force how much he hated the Negaverse. He wanted to rip her head off for that injury, even if he had half done it to himself. If only that damn barrier would fall: he was would attack her full force. He would not back down now.
She hurt him. He needed to repay the favor, or his pride would never live it down.
And he was pissed.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 1:12 pm
When Mica moved her spear to attack her shield had collapsed, but thankfully her aim ahd been true and the Senshi, bleeding and cursing, had been driven back. Something - perhaps the Senshi's cursing or the sight of his blood - brought a small, slow smile to her face.
" Consider it a momento."
Mica was well aware of the danger of fighting an enraged Feather Butt, and since she didn't think she'd be able to pull the same trick twice, she settled on retreat. Mica gave the Senshi a little wave and then vanished into thin air, teleporting away.
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2011 7:16 pm
Furious, Chaonis was all but in a rage as he lunged at Mica one more time, but she was gone before he had a chance to hit her.
That was it. He had to find a way to destroy barriers. There was nothing else for it: he needed to work on his fighting strength, his technique. He had to find someone who had a barrier and work with them until he could break it himself, or he could figure out an effective way to fight someone with it. They were his complete undoing:
this was the second or third time, he tried not to count, that he had lost to someone because of that.
And that was the reason he cited for his loss. He was an Eternal senshi, after all: he should have been able to kick that Captain's a** all over the city if he wanted to. But that stupid crystal, that stupid shield: he had lost because she had a cheap trick. Like it wasn't enough that they had their stupid weapons and could teleport whenever they wanted to.
Negaverse agents were such pussies. Everything they did was to avoid fighting man on man. But Chaonis wouldn't let this defeat stop him. He would go and fight them. He would go and find away to destroy barriers. And then they wouldn't be able to stop him.
But for now, he and his palpable rage had to go to the hospital.
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