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 Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 11:02 am
Just as Howlite felt that familiar tingle, so did Leto. Her eyes narrowed in response to the feeling and she peered out into the street for a moment to scout out their interruption.
When Howlite spoke, Leto snapped back to reality and nodded at her. Whoever was out there was weaker and she was fairly certain that her teammate could handle it while she finished the drain.
She carefully pulled her second mirrorshard out of her pouch, holding it up to face the man that Howlite had knocked out. Leto shuddered when the White Moon Senshi appeared in their midst, the tingle at the nape of her neck stronger now that she was closer.
She rolled her eyes at the typical Order babble of protecting people, her mirrorwraith slipping out of it's shard and diving into it's target on the ground.
Her eyes shifted slightly, to watch Ate out of the corner of them. A grin pulled at the corners of her lips, "I don't smell quite so good as she does," she tilted her head in Howlite's direction. "But saying I smell bad is a little harsh, don't you think?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 8:39 am
The Sailor Scout could almost see the tension raising, she knew she was way over head. Way, way over. But it didn't stop her from walking forward, only a step or two but the distance between her and the Chao's lovers had severely dropped.
"Oh I can understand that, being an all or nothing girl myself, but you see we have a problem. I can't just let you finish. Its just not in my nature to let scum like you get away with this." Hearing Leto pipe up she gave her the biggest smile she could muster and waved her index finger in her direction side to side. "Actually Yes, yes you do. A facts a fact, you stink of s**t...or Chaos as you like to call it. Either way am here to clean up this act."
Howlite was the lucky girl being nearest who got to meet Ate up close and personal. Looks aside just as much as the Soldier didn't want to mess up perfectly good eye candy she couldn't let her continue. A running start and the Senshi was all up in her business, a fist coming in towards her face at speed unassuming for a girl so 'big'. If it landed it would connect with nothing but jaw, if it landed of course.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 5:19 pm
"Always with the insults," Howlite shook her head, as if disappointed, though the grin on her freckled face didn't falter. Instead, she stepped further away from Leto, and closer to Ate. The draining wouldn't take long, now, and she might as well draw focus.
Whatever this senshi was, it wasn't subtle. Her charge and raised arm clearly meant for Howlite's face, a face that was seven inches higher than Ate's. The blonde moved, her response automated from training, side-stepping and pivoting rather than blocking the punch. It was a simple dodge, one that put her behind Ate, a shove redirecting the girl away from her lanky body.
"If you scamper off now," She rolled her shoulders, loosening them as she stepped after the much shorter girl, "We can just pretend we never met. I'd hate to ruin a pretty face like yours, if I don't have to."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 8:58 am
The girls move worked perfectly, as Howlite moved swiftly to the side the force and momentum of her punch carried the sailor Senshi on further, it didnt take much for the negaverse agent to push her even more, the balance already tipped in her advantage. Stumbling to a stop she corrected herself with an agry growl. That wasn't meant to happen. She was losing her head too quickly.
"Heh, sorry but now that I know your here I just can't work away. I can't have more innocents falling victim to you!"
But again she knew this was going to be a difficult batle and almost knew that her fleeing was bound to happen. But if she could disrupt them enough, leave enough of a mark then it would have been worth it. And even though the pathetic attempt at a punch had gone wrong Sailor Ate quickly saw her chance. Howlite had now moved out of the way and their positions swapped. Now the Senshi was on the same side as Leto and the Chaos scout was still draining. She would have to put a stop to that.
The small widow of chance came and Ate bounced backwards from Howlite, bringing her a few steps from Leto as she leaned over the energy source. She either had to stop completely to defend herself or continue and leave herself open to attack. Sailor Ate was happy to make the decision for her. Aiming a well placed kick she sent her heeled foot flying towards Leto's hand, the impact smashing into her wrist as she held the mirror draining the energy. She wanted her to drop it, she wanted it to smash but even if the offending item was released it would just land on the fleshy body of the civilian anyway. But at least she could stop what was happening for a few seconds.
But she had left her back completely unprotected all the while.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 2:05 pm
When Howlite went ahead to take on their new-found opponent, Leto decided that she would just go ahead and continue to drain energy. Of course, that meant that she was only shifting her gaze over towards the scuffle every few moments rather than keeping a close eye on it like she probably should have been.
So when Ate turned her attention to Leto instead, it was safe to say she was taken by surprise.
The Sailor Senshi's foot collided into her braced wrist- so while the impact didn't necessarily hurt (thank goodness for metal arm bands), the force of it knocked her mirrorshard out of her hand. Her eyes widened as she watched the shard tumble. Please don't break, please don't break, please don't break. Her wraith passed through it's victim one last time before disappearing back into the shard that rested on the unconscious civilian.
A heavy sigh of relief came when she saw the shard fall softly onto the civilian, and then her attention immediately came back to the Senshi who attacked her mid-drain.
"Listen b***h... If there's anyone here that smells bad, it's you. Now why don't you go back to the sewer you crawled out of and let me finish my ******** job."
With that, she clenched a fist and swung, aiming for Ate's face.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 2:26 pm
"Tch," Howlite's tongue clicked against the roof of her mouth as Ate rushed toward Leto, attempting to disrupt her energy draining. It was foolish, really, since at this point, it simply meant that the senshi was setting up to have two active enemies, instead of one.
It was almost leisurely, the way she stepped behind the much shorter girl, moving to wrap a strong arm around her throat as Leto struck for her face. The practiced move would lift the senshi off the ground when she straightened, applying pressure to the sides of her neck. It wasn't a choke, and it wouldn't make her choke, no... It was designed to reduce bloodflow to the brain, to make her pass out.
Additionally, it would help hold her still for Leto. Howlite had long since realized that senshi did not fight fair, and neither should their chaotic counter-parts. Ate had her chance to walk away, and gave it up.
Now she would suffer.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 6:06 am
Stupid girl, stupid, stupid. Why hadn't she seen it coming? What death wish did she want to sign so quickly that she couldn't think of a plan all the way through? And now she had to look forward to losing some teeth, and they were some good teeth. Ate braced herself to move out of the way, her eyes watching Leto with menace as she side stepped....to come right into contact with one strong arm. Howlite had done this before, she could tell. The air felt trapped in her throat as the forearm pressed in but she wasn't worried about it. Her heeled tiptoes could just about balance on the floor beneath them so her oxygen wasn't completely cut off. It was that still very clear fist coming faster that her first boyfriend that concerned her more. Ouch.
But the word ouch just didn't cut it. Sailor Ate needed letters and syllables not yet in existence to describe the pain that shot through her cheek into her nose. Stars exploded behind her eyes as she saw the dark elope her and then suddenly break off into a dim light. Oh thank god she wasn't knocked out just yet. But dam! That was one hell of a punch!
"Uhh Th-uck me tthat hurt!" Blood quickly filled her mouth as she swished it around before spitting it out towards Leto hoping to catch her fuku as she struggled against Howlite's arm. She was strong, stronger than Ate anyway and that was saying something. She didn't work out....once in a while to not have muscles she couldn't use. And if she couldn't do this right she would have to cheat and cheating was always more fun.
"Uhh Get-off me She-man!" A foot was quickly followed as she slammed it down into the armoured boots of Howlite's leg, a twisting motion coming into play as she slammed it down, once, twice and a third for good luck. She wanted this girl to let her go and she was not above biting into her arm which....actually it did smell pretty good.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 9:00 am
Leto shook her hand after it had collided with Ate's face then clenched and unclenched her hand with a wide grin on her face. She bent down to quickly scoop up her fallen (and thankfully unshattered) mirrorshard and slip it carefully back into it's tiny velvet sac and into her left bracer for safe keeping.
When Leto stood back up, blood splattered on the front of her fuku and she let out a heavy sigh. "You're lucky this s**t won't require a dry cleaning bill."
Sometimes the fact that rehenshining later and her fuku being completely clean was the coolest (and most convenient) thing in the history of ever.
She narrowed her eyes at the White Moon Senshi when she noticed that she was kicking at Howlite's leg. She took the very few steps forward to close the gap between them and she grabbed Ate's face in her right hand, right at the chin/jaw. She squeezed ever so slightly and then stomped her own boot onto own of Ate's feet.
"I think you're in over your head darlin'... And I think you need to stop kicking my pretty friend."
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 1:16 am
Ate's teeth found Howlite's arm like some type of dog [she seemed like some type of bulldog, or pit, perhaps, short and stout, and stubborn as hell, but still... rather cute], and the blonde was more than pleased for the strong, resistant material of her jacket. Her uniform was made just for her, tailored to take the abuse of close-quarters combat, despite the way her brows knitted together and her muscles tightened, struggling to hold the aggressive senshi. That boost of strength that came from captaincy sure helped.
If she was offended by the words spilling from Ate's throat, it wasn't apparent, and instead, she responded only to Leto, grinning and waggling her brows in a manner that was nothing short of flirtatious. "Oh, Leto. I never knew you felt that way. Pretty? Me?" She fluttered her lashes, before dropping Ate unceremoniously on the cement, sending a mental-capped boot after her.
"I can't say I disagree with my beskirted friend, here. You're going to find yourself drowing, far from shore, if you keep this up. I recommend a quick exit, stage left."
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 7:32 am
OK yep she got it, she was well in over her head. Actually this was way over anyone's head. She was mere moments away from shouting uncle as Leto stomped her own heeled boot down on Ate's foot, a broken toe was nothing to cry about but still the tears swelled up in her eyes out of pure spite. God dammit she liked wearing shoes too! Now she had a few weeks off looking forward to wearing slippers and nothing but slippers...actually that didn't sound bad at all, she could start a trend! She was about to kick out at Leto when the arm she was depending on for support released her to the cold ground beneath. Oww, ok, ok she got it, she was having her a** handed to her and having a boot shoved two ways up it when she fell wasn't a barrel of laughs either!
"Aughh! s**t!...*cough* s**t..." Her mouth was still brimming with the red stuff as she coughed as much as she could on the floor. This wasn't going to end pretty if she stayed. She knew that, ******** they knew it. They were almost being kind in letting her escape. The Negaverse were weird.
"Heh...well I would like to keep my teeth, although it does help to scare the children...s**t...I think I've got a foot print on my bum *cough-cough* ********> Was the world spinning? Was being sea-sick even possible on land? The Senshi tried to push herself up from her undignified slump on the ground to find her legs were jelly, this was just embarrassing.
"Stage left you say? Heh, don't mind if I do gorgeous!" Lifting her arms up she called out her attack, the pollution surrounding them suddenly moving and then lifting from the ground. The space above their heads becoming a swarm of garbage. Boxes, sludge, filth and grime. Everything and last weeks broken sink filled the area as it glued itself together above them into a giant ball.
And then it exploded.
It wasn't fire and brimstone, just bottle caps and dirty nappies but it was enough time and distraction for Ate to stumble the hell out of there without one of the girl grabbing her for more fun times. It wasn't like she would get far if the creeps decided to follow her but she needed to go. There was no point in adding a dead Senshi to the pile already forming. She was all for being a hero and getting herself killed in the name of justice just...not tonight. She needed to destroy her body a little more before she cashed that cheque in.
Tonight was a win for the Negaverse and Ate felt it in her best interest to keep that little detail all to herself.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:54 pm
Leto couldn't help but laugh at the comment about having a foot print on her a** as the White Moon Senshi coughed and crumbled to the ground. An eyebrow quirked curiously as she watched her, and when her attack was called and the pollution swarmed them her snarky grin quickly disappeared. She looked up at the giant ball of filth and to her dismay, it exploded right over their heads causing dirty crap to fall upon her in a rain of garbage. Leto was not impressed. As she picked the garbage out of her hair, she narrowed her eyes noticing Ate's disappearance. Ares wouldn't have been very impressed if she killed a potential new addition to the Dark Mirror Court, so at least the girl was smart and took Howlite's advice to take her leave. With a groan, Leto continued to pick things out of her thick hair and wiped down her fuku. At least it wasn't white anymore, so it wouldn't be stained for the rest of her patrol. "Shall we call it a night?" She said to her partner in crime for the evening. With both mirrorshards full, she was at capacity for draining and being covered in garbage always put a damper on a good night. Plus... She would happily call it quits after a winning battle with a White Mooner, rather than getting her a** kicked.
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