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 Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 11:13 pm
Hygiea's arm hung in the air for a moment, eyeing Ixion to make sure he wasn't going to say anything else and then let it fall back to the table. She was going to eye the older boy though, with a suspicious look at least.
"A teapot though?" Her constant vigilance was broken when she turned back to HugBell. Wasn't the whole point of this to have the older senshi take them seriously, and their symbol was going to be a tea party? She opened her mouth to voice more of an opinion and to see what Ixion had thought when she noticed his gesture.
"What?" She asked, loudly and just missing the point of being quiet. "What's wrong?" Hygiea looked back at HugBell to see if she had any idea what the boy was referring to.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 9:34 am
Hug-bell rolled her eyes, they completely missed the point, "It's for the day time when we have to deal with the adults." She started to explain when there was a tick of dark energy.
"Hush." Hug-bell said quickly to Hygiea brows furrowing. She got up and moved to the port side window. "We got a problem..." She whispered as she peeked out, bright yellow bear eyes and butter yellow eyes watching the figure outside.
She looked at the two with her, "Youma." She added before watching, almost hoping it'd go away.
The kids weren't going to be so lucky though. The Parrot saw bright yellow ears and squawked, before lifting it's wings and throwing feather missiles at the boat. One flew in through the window and narrowly missed hug-bell's head. Sticking in the other side of the boat. This was going to be a long night...
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 10:31 pm
“That, is exactly what’s wrong.” Ixion jumped to his feet. He quickly scrambled to get out of the boat shaped playhouse. No sense trying to fight an enemy from inside the ship’s hull. It might have been possible, certainly a bit safer, but Ixion knew that being outside he’d be able to get better aim on the target.
Outside of the ship, Ixion jumped down onto the gravel, his boots made a nice crinkling sound on it. Now to find that feathery thing.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 11:39 pm
Hygiea flailed a little out of frustration, "how do you guys always sense these things?!" Her whisper was forced and not very well performed, nearly coming out more as a high pitched wail more than anything.
Maybe she'd better sense auras when she got a little stronger, but for now it was damn right annoying how the only time she felt a ping was when it was high powered or a bunch of people.
But it was no time to dwell on these things as she followed Ixion out of the ship. He seemed to have the right idea, no use waiting for it to go. If the other two could sense it, it probably found them, right? Once she was outside, though, she was just as clueless as she while she was inside and she had no idea what she was looking for as she turned her gaze every which way.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 11:07 am
Sometimes being a guardian really did make it tricky to keep appointments and gatherings. She had been on her way when she sensed a senshi that needed to be awakened. Ever bound by her duty and the possibility of the senshi being one of her own, she had to investigate it.
Unfortunately, she found no Victoria.
However, it didn't dampen her spirits. Instead, she proceeded to make her way towards the meeting place Hugbell had decided on for this gathering. Yet, as she drew closer, she could sense a youma. There were three chibi senshi versus one youma. Hopefully they could overwhelm it.
As she drew closer, she was able to spot the brightly colored feathered youma. In fact, the colors seemed to match the stereotypical pet that belonged to the captain of a pirate ship. "Does Polly wanna cracker?" she called out in a loud enough voice for everyone present to hear. Hopefully the youma would be distracted by the small cat, but ********* wasn't going to make any bets on it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 6:49 pm
Hug-bell was not far behind the other two. Hoping to avoid anymore feather needles. Those things looked painful, and yet as her head poked out of the door she heard ********* looked at Hygiea "You pay attention." She answered, "It gets easier as you level up." She felt a feather sweep past her arm leaving a small red mark as she was distracted. "Ohhh watch out." She wrinkled her nose, that almost felt like a paper cut but the parrot was looking at ********* looked around, "We need to spread out and find something to hit it with while ********* has it distracted." She looked at Hygiea to see if she agreed, "Ixion help ********* distract if he starts coming our way. Okay?"
The Parrot fired more feathers as the senshi appeared from the ship before hearing *********. Obviously being asked if it wanted a cracker was tempting enough for it to go for the cat. If it wanted ********* or the cracker it was hard to tell. Giving a loud Squawk it waddled towards the manx, shaking the ground a little as it's fat body moved.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 12:48 pm
Ixion nodded, he could deal with creating a distraction. “Ready, *********?” Ixion asked before darting off towards the parrot. Looking around, there wasn’t much to really tempt the youma, he’d have to make do with himself and magic.
“Ixion Ember Blitz” The chibi called upon his magic and held the two hot coals in his gloved hands. “Hey bird-brain! Bet you’d make a good roast chicken.” Ixion taunted the thing before shooting at it. One coal completely missed and landed on some pavement, blackening the surface. The other coal barely scraped by the youma’s wing, exploding into a cloud of soot and small flecks of ember.
“Darn it!” Ixion muttered from the miss. That little bird was a small target and fairly zippy.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 1:56 pm
The flurry of feathers that came hurtling at her was probably the best clue to what they were fighting now. Hygiea nearly had to throw herself to the ground when she finally got out of the boat shaped jungle gym. That didn't make her too happy, nor did HugBell's weak explanation of this whole power sensing thing. Pay attention? Really?
At least ********* was here now, and that totally picked up her mood. Cats always did that, especially her little guardian. And as much as she would love to go run to her little cat, the yellow dressed senshi was yelling out an suggestion which seemed to be a viable option to take.
"Fine!" Hygiea yelled back, rolling her way out of the way again as Ixion attacked and more feathers came flying in various direction. One managed to hit her in the leg, ripping a small hole in her pink tights and leaving an ugly red mark. The little girl frowned at this but picked herself up none the less, running the opposite direction as HugBell to find something to throw.
There were rocks at least and she picked one up but then hesitated. What if she hit *********? Oh man, she would never forgive herself! Hygiea nibbled on her lower lip as she fingered the fist sized rock she had found. Her other hand reached for the cat plush she always seemed to place in her belt, yanked it out and held it too. Well, it was softer, so if it missed .... well, less damage to the cat, right?
So, she decided to throw that instead.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 7:35 pm
********* giggled as she watched the youma waddle after her. It looked almost like it was trying to do an impression of a penguin. It was only as a few more feathers were shot in her direction and one managed to cut off part of a whisker that the cat realized "Oh right! Here Polly, Polly, Polly!"
Fortunately, Ixion was able to distract the birdy with his own ability, though it definitely wasn't the most effective damage that could have been done.
"Don't worry about it... just keep it moving..."
And then the cat got hit by a different sort of cat. Letting out a bit of a squeak, ********* soon enough found herself almost wearing a plush animal like a sheepskin.
"Woah?! WHAT?!" In a slight panic, the feline began to scurry about the ground in an effort to free up her view on the situation. However, two pink flowery paws were covering her eyes.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 7:49 pm
Hug-bell also found rocks, but then she found something a little more useful. Picking up what looked like an abandoned toy shovel. It was a little more handy than the normal play plastic shovels that you use in the sand, it was one of those hard plastic shovels they make. She grinned, "Hahaha Hygiea!"
She called holding up her find, they could always share it. She ran towards the bird with the shovel hoping to smack it.
Polly started cackling, as it was hit by hot coal. It could feel the heat from it even though it didn't hit skin flapping it tried to get some air and fly towards the nuisances claws trying to grab at whatever it could. However he was so fat he could only get a few inches off the ground, high enough to possibly grab at Sam's leg or at ********* (or in this case the plush toy.).
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 1:38 pm
The parrot youma took a dive towards Ixion and flapped back up towards the sky at the last second, unleashing some of the sharp feathers at him. The parrot didn’t stay a loft for long, floating back to towards the ground after shooting its feathers. The feathers flew by his cheek and shoulder. One skimmed his cheek, drawing blood, while another ripped his sailor collar.
Ixion didn’t know how close that really was, all he knew what it stung so much. He raised a hand to his bleeding cheek while biting his lip and making a hissing sound.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 10:45 am
Hygiea would have congratulated HugBell on her awesome tool find, if it weren't for the fact that she had managed to hit ********* dead on with her plush doll. The orange haired girl had the look of upmost horror, having accosted a member of the feline community and none the less her guardian. "Oh my god, *********! I'm so sorry!" She yelled out, tempted to run and all to save the little manx.
But that would bring her to the full fray of it all and she couldn't help but watch as Ixion took an attack full on. Her expression didn't change much besides her eyes narrowing in anger. Hygiea balled her fists, then realizing she still had her rock she had found on the ground earlier. Well, now that there wasn't a cat to worry about, Hygiea pulled her arm back and threw the rock as hard as she could at the parrot youma.
With it closer to the ground, it made it a slightly easier target to aim at least and in hopes get the thing away from Ixion, enough for the little girl to heal him a little.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 11:27 am
It would be generous to say that ********* was relying on her sense of hearing to help navigate her way across the field. Especially since her ears were both squished down against her head due to the foreign object laying practically across her backside. She could hear faint murmurs, but it wasn't as if she could make out the actual words being shouted about.
The guardian was just blindly and deafly trying to make her way to safety.
Which could have worked if she wasn't decorated by such a brightly colored cat toy. It would be just her luck that the toy was basically making it ridiculously easy for the parrot youma to target the manx.
Of course, ********* would only realize this when she could no longer feel sand underneath her paws. Or anything under her paws at all. Flailing slightly in the parrot youma's claws, the cat somehow managed to shift one of the toy paws out of her line of vision.
"...Um... ASSISTANCE PLEASE?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 1:30 pm
Hug-bell saw Ixion get cut, that looked like it hurt, she winced slightly she'd missed the parrot the last time she'd try to hit him with the shovel before he flew towards Ixion and she actually keep up with the thing in the air. He was so fat she didn't realize he could fly that fast! "Are you okay Ixion?" She looked towards him as she was trying to keep up with the bird.
Then Hygiea started apologizing for hitting *********, "There's no time to apologize!" She called, just before the bird had landed and Hygiea tried to hit it again. This time it worked but at the same time it sent the bird flying again; this time it picked up *********. "*********!!!" She would've yelled watch out but that was too late.
The Chibi put all her might into running after the bird shovel in hand and jumping when she was close enough grabbing onto the thing's leg with one hand and using the hand that had the shovel to smack the thing. "Let our kitty go." She demanded keeping an eye on the claw for when it released ********* so she could catch the cat and fall back to the ground with her.
The parrot did finally let ********* go and when Hug-bell dropped to the ground with the cat the bird turned around to fire feathers at the senshi of comfort for having taken what would've been it's next snack. Hug-bell had balled up trying to protect ********* and her face from the feathers. The parrot seemed to have forgotten about the other senshi.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 1:45 pm
“I’m fine!” Ixion’s face was a bit scrunched up, but really it was only a cut. He didn’t want to break down over something small like that. The boy senshi was itching to get back at the parrot youma, but with *********, then Hug-Bell in it’s clutches, Ixion feared using his power incase he’d burn his allies.
Even after the youma dropped them, they parrot was too close to the duo for him to judge. If he used his powers, he might miss like Hygeia had with the cat plush. Ixion had already missed once. Looking around there weren’t a lot of options, he had to think of something fast. His hands went up to his brooch emblem and worked to unfasten it from his fuku jacket. Taking off the jacket , and revealing that he had bare arms underneath it, Ixion took his charcoal jacket and ran towards the parrots. Using his jacket like a net, he tossed it at the bird.
The youma was too big to be covered completely, but he could hold onto the edge of the sleeves, keeping the bulk of the jacket over the youma’s head. “I can’t hold it like this forever.”
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