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Aquarius had been taking notes on Chibimoon's Lunar Legend. It had been difficult for her to focus, since the story brought to mind the few state functions she had attended in the past, which in turn brought up other memories, setting off a chain reaction. She handled these memories the same way she did the others, by putting them off to the side until she had the time and inclination to deal with them. It hadn't even occurred to her that working through them properly might help keep them from resurfacing at inopportune times. Aquarius was logical, but her logic didn't often apply to the real world.

The story was interesting, but she kept herself from forming an opinion about it. All she was there to do was take notes. So she jotted down the key ideas, her face blank, her mind impartial. The others listening had mixed reactions, and she made notes on those as well, though she didn't know anybody well enough to match a name with a face. It wasn't that specific people had specific ideas that was important, but rather that these positions existed at all. They could worry about the whos and whys later.

She had been considering asking a question for clarification when a commotion at the center of the room caught her attention. When she looked up, however, she saw nothing but darkness. Looking back at her notes yielded the same results. It was only when she started to cough, then to choke, that the wave of chaotic energy became apparent to her. By staying behind rather than going with Chronos, it seemed that she had signed herself up for a battle- judging from the power signatures she felt, possibly a much more deadly one.

Aquarius dropped to the floor, blinking her eyes repeatedly to let her tears clean them out. With one hand she covered her head, with the other, she fumbled for her phone. Her duty was to keep Chronos informed of any progress, and while a full-scale assault on the meeting probably didn't count, it was still the sort of thing the princess should be made aware of.

Meerng undrr attxk. Syay awat. Damger.

Unfortunately, she could see neither the screen nor the keys of her phone in all the smoke. Squinting, Aquarius prayed that the message got through, hit SEND, and crawled towards what she hoped was a wall.

Cimmerian was having a lovely conversation with Ate, propped up against the wall, cigarette in hand. Suddenly, the toxic smoke coming from her weapon of choice got thicker, painful even -- holy ********, they were being attacked. The Page of Pluto was far enough from Zinkenite to avoid the concussive blast, but nowhere near far enough to escape the burn of his smoke, or the flash of Howlite's attack, or the MORE smoke coming off the woman with the giant staff. <******** fu--" she began to swear, before her words were cut off by the multitude of attacks.

The petite page crumpled to the floor, wheezing and hacking, as her cigarette rolled from her hand. It seemed like some sort of cosmic warning to quit smoking, but Meri wanted the universe to know it could go ahead and ******** off. On her knees, Cimmerian slammed her eyes shut, dragging the fall of her skirt to cover her mouth. She pounded on the ground with a fist, trying to lay as flat as possible. Voices rattled in her head; was she ******** hallucinating? One look at her hand told her that yes, she was -- either that, or her skin had literally begun to melt.

Will to live or not, Cimmerian was currently incapacitated and working very hard at not dying. It was only a few minutes before she found herself suddenly unconscious, slumped against the far wall on the ground.

[Chaos Roll]

Jarosite rushed in the rest of him, his collar for once buttoned ot the top over his mask. His headphones bounced against his collarbone, slate grey eyes bright with energy. He dodged around the Dark Mirrors and slammed a boot into the back of one unsuspecting low ranked senshi, and sent him crashing into the group. His height put him up over the thick smoke on the ground, but he was doing his best ot not breath too much in.

He was glad he had his mask. Because, man if his eyes were watering he'd never survive this. He'd be passed out from Zink, and in pain from Ares. He glanced around, looking for one specific senshi in particular. He'd seen the seed in Howlite's hand and was going to make a point of having one senshi not in the way of getting killed.

Or at least, threatened to be. The smoke made it impossible to see as of yet, however. He also reminded himself he couldn't use his daggers. They did something... strange and didn't know how to control them yet.

((Just a note: Jarosite will be fighting with his fists and legs, not any Negaverse weapon. If anyone wants to play on that.))

((EDIT: ... I missed the facemask part. Its been added. xD ))

"LEAVE THE FALLEN, TAKE DOWN THE FIGHTERS."

Howlite shouted to a Lieutenant, pulling them from the pummeling of a senshi that had succumbed to the noxious smoke in the room. It was a waste of time. Those that were resisting were the ones to focus on, though the Negaverse would let their soldiers take the blood they desired from those that thought they could stand against them.

The smarter ones, that surrendered... Well. They would be welcomed into the family. Speaking of "family"... The blonde's path of combat brought her to a small group of knights, where Leto was bearing down upon them with a determination on her face that would have been clear to all, had dark smoke and a mask not hidden their feelings.

The mask was enough to be able to tell who was on whose side, and Howlite wasted no time in tipping the scales in Leto's favor.

[ CHAOS ]


Lieutenant Aurostibite, as always, was dutifully following the orders of his superiors.

Really, he was glad for a chance to prove his worth to them again. After his last failed attempt at seeming impressive (he was sure that General Ilmenite was probably somewhere still laughing), this was a rather good opportunity that had presented itself in front of him. Now he could stand straight and tall and show his skills to the General-King and General Howlite - whom he had never met before, but it couldn't hurt to add her to his list of people to show his worth to as well.

Except somehow, as Aurostibite stood several feet behind his superiors, he doubted whether or not he would be able to make a dent in their minds.

Beneath the hat, his eyes narrowed slightly, Aurostibite pressing his lips together as he surveyed the senshi and knights spread out across the warehouse. There were a few cats as well - he saw one darting across the room - but the amount of smoke in the room made everything hazy and wispy, and a great deal more difficult to discern details properly.

Not to mention the attack from Ares made it not-quite-so-pleasant, and Aurostibite found his eyes watering and his body feeling weak and unprepared for the attack. He scowled a little, hating himself for being so unhelpful.

Now was not the time to have a pity party, however. Now was the time to prove himself and prove that he was a strong, decisive member of the Negaverse, and that he could provide for himself and for them.

Too bad he wasn't really sure he could be that productive right now.


[ fighting with hands and feet, not...tiny pieces of paper |D;; ]

Bismuthite arrived only a short while after Wolframite, having tied up a few loose ends to their patrolling before arriving. When it came to battle, he found these chaotic mass war squirmishes more his type of thing than one on one duels. And it had been far too long since he'd experienced the thrill of one. Grabbing a set of goggle sand a mask, he set to business.

Bismuthite summoned forth his weapon - an airbrush gun that, instead of firing paint, now fired a liquid similar to pepper spray. Adding insult to injury he let loose on the crowd nearest him.

He thought about summoning Fafnir - his youma would love the opportunity to maul a senshi or two, but he was hesitant. He'd long ago bonded with his youma, and didn't want to risk it's life in this silly squabble.

[Chaos]

It was odd, but Mimistrobell didn't hesitate a minute when she heard about the attack on the White Moon Senshi. Of course, it wasn't that she wanted to attack or kill people, but more so, she wanted to fight besides her Queen. Mimi didn't know what the DMC Queen did every day, but it definitely wasn't every day that she could be beside the one that well... Changed her life and made her be part of something important.

Mimi stood there, playing with her goggles and her mask just a little bit. She was told that Ares' attack would harm anyone and it was just for protection, but it made Mimi feel a little bit uncomfortable. Sure, she was 'different' now and probably was stronger than just being 'Camilla', but it made her feel like she was going into a nuclear war zone, or something. She sighed. "Well, I guess in a sense, this is a nuclear war... Some bits worse."

Who wouldn't think super-powered groups fighting against each other was bad? She didn't really think any group was particularly 'bad', but more so 'bad' for the... 'normal' people. Mimi had heard others talking about the DMC as 'bad', but the she spotted Remarque and Lesath in the crowds. They were two that seemed to watch over her and well, she couldn't think of them as bad. Even today, she knew that the butt-wing'd male would be watching over her. It was hard to admit to herself, but she knew she probably wasn't very ready for today, but stopping her from coming would have been impossible.

She brushed off what she was thinking and instead concentrated on what was to come. Mimi wasn't at the front of the lines, but she knew that if she wanted to attack, she'd have to do it in front, even if it meant stopping and letting the others run in front of her before moving again. Waiting quietly, she didn't move until she heard the countdown finish.

Although Mimi was small, she was quick to dart through the people in front of her and quickly released her Crippling Waft attack. She was careful to do it far enough in front so that they'd effect the White Moon Senshi. She didn't move again, however, until she saw Remarque as well as some of the higher up DMC in front of her.

Mimi saw Remarque attacking and instead of attacking someone, she went up to him and tugged him just a bit. She somewhat wanted to whisper, but she knew that her words wouldn't be heard. "W-what now?!" Young and inexperienced, although she knew it was a battle, did she really have to hurt others?

[[Sailor Scout Attack: Mimistrobell, Crippling Waft
Mimistrobell cups her hands and then opens them again. A seemingly white powder sits in her hand. It isn't just powder but pollen. She then blows the pollen out of her hand towards the nearest person. When that one person breathes in the pollen, the person's eyes dilate and causes them to be a bit dizzy. The effects only last for 15 seconds and can be used up to two times per battle. Because of it being pollen, if there is a strong wind blowing, there is a chance of all of the pollen getting blown away, and no one breaths it in. There is also the chance that the pollen goes to the wrong person. Once a person isn't in sight of Mimistrobell, then the pollen loses it's effect.]]

[Chaos Bonus Roll]