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 Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 7:47 pm
He raised a brow as he realized what Pasiphane was going to do and it quickly turned into a smirk. She had ball at least he'd have to give her that. He wasn't sure he'd have wanted to get dirty enough to actually squish that many bugs.
"Oh ... crap!" Leaning on the poll he called up his phone and twisted around trying to get a picture with both of them in it and the youma. He managed to snap a picture just as the weight of the other senshi on the ant's head and the wedge of the poll caused the creature's head to pop off.
Flailing he lost his balance and tumbled off the creature as it started to turn into dust.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 8:59 pm
Pasiphae was relieved whenever the head came off; she had slight acid burns on her gloves from the venom dripping from the youma's jaws and even with enhanced strength the head was incredibly heavy to hold onto. Sailor Arachne's balancing act kept him from what happened after the ant youma turned to dust--namely, that a thick sheet of black soot came and covered Pasiphae, who had been standing underneath the creature. She coughed and sputtered, blinking gingerly to try and avoid getting the dust on her eyelids into her eyes themselves. So now... she was dusty all over and also had heeled shoes covered in bug guts. Not... exactly how she had pictured her day going.
But... despite her discomfort, despite how she knew she was going to have to go and immediately find a bath tub to soak in... she couldn't help but smile shyly towards Arachne, "Well... it wasn't easy, but job well done?"
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Quicksilver the Archangel
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 6:38 am
As the youma turned to dust he managed not to land directly on the other senshi but did up on his hands and knees in the dust and bug bits. It was a -damn- good thing that his outfit wasn't as revealing as the girls. The yuck hadn't gotten on much of his skin but he could feel a bit in his hair.
He looked up as she spoke again and pulled himself to his feet, trying to dust his now almost black gloves off. "Always a job well done when i'm around." He smirked. "Though having a lovely assistant does always help"
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 12:52 am
Pasiphae had never been good at taking compliments, whether as a Senshi or in her real life, and this time was no exception. Underneath the youma dust she was a distinct shade of crimson, and she stammered out, "It's... it's no trouble, really. I mean, Senshi need to stick together and I couldn't very well allow a youma to roam the mall and... everything. I'm just grateful that I didn't have to fight alone."
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Quicksilver the Archangel
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:40 pm
He pulled out his phone again and scanned the senshi. "Well, if you ever need help again don't hesitate to call."
He tucked his phone back and saluted her before vaulting himself up to the second floor of the building. "I'd love to stay and chat, really hard to pass up a cute girl, but dirt you know? So not as fun to flirt when you look like you've just wallowed in who knows what."
With that he hopped down onto the floor of the second story and disappeared.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 11:03 pm
Pasiphae managed to scan the male Senshi before his gallant departure, and now she found herself alone. Well, that meant that she needed to head off and get cleaned up as well. At least the insects were beginning to disperse, now that the youma wasn't drawing them all together. Pasiphae chose a less dramatic exit than her battle companion; she went back into the ladies room to power down and eventually make her way home.
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Quicksilver the Archangel
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