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 Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 2:12 am
"That's good. One should always look to meet new people, form both sides." Though he really did hope, even more as he listened to her talk, that she didn't meet any bad members of the Negaverse. He hoped she got a very good impression of them, maybe she'd eventually change sides. He could hope, even though he'd yet to aid in one actually changing sides, by convincing them of course.
"Perhaps if you find out about both sides? It seems your side didn't train you well, something my side would not allow." He stated as he worked to point out flaws in the side she was on. Though he knew as a General he wouldn't bring someone in and leave them clueless. It was his job, as a General, to bring people into the Negaverse and train them, someone had to answer questions and help them. He liked to help those he'd brought in, to prepare them, and answer questions and help them become comfortable in their new place in the world - aside from being a civilian.
"The dark colors are no less our choice than they are your sides choice in uniforms. Though I do believe they somehow, in style, color, or both represent who we are inside - even if we may not admit to it or realize it." He stated with a rolling, a lazy shrug, of his shoulders. "That's my opinion however and it could be wrong. As for our name...well I suppose it sounds as it does because we are the chaos side to your order. So dark vs. light, chaos vs. order. Same idea - good vs. evil. But yes, the names are terrible for PR, they make jobs difficult when selling us as a organization." He had decided the be serious but also join in on her little joke, fun, whatever.
"I can't say the same for order. Although order sounds a bit restrictive so I suppose it could pose some issues as well."
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 9:17 pm
Persephone nodded agreeably. "I'll do that," she said, tilting her head to the side. It was something to explore, at least. "As for training..." She crossed her arms, idly tapping her empty coffee cup against her upper arm. "I've trained, just...I don't know everything yet." That was excusable, right? She hadn't been doing this for a long time. Just a few weeks.
She quirked her eyebrows up a little. Oh, was he joking with her? Then this was going to be fun and productive!
"Well, I dunno, I feel like coming up all dark-colored and evil-looking and carrying weapons like that should be a tipoff that you might be in an evil organization." She laughed a little. "I wonder if there's a checklist online for that. You might be in an evil organization if..." She uncrossed her arms and mussed her hair with her free hand, a pretty obvious nervous habit.
"I should probably stop, you have a stabbything."
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 11:12 pm
"Have you? You've been training...do tell. I'd like to know what your side teaches it's newest members." He spoke. He was curious but also doubtful, doubtful they'd taught her much. He doubted they had performed what should be a duty of all members, training the new members. This would, hopefully, give him a little insight into how new senshi were handled and how clueless they generally were. Not that he didn't have an idea, from meeting a few, but he wanted to know what the more experienced senshi, and the cats, did for new senshi.
"Weapons are better than magic? They take less time to wield as I've seen some with magic that seems to take time to cast. And a weapon is at least tangible." Shrugging before he shook his head and with a hand he covered up his laughter. "A check list...really. I doubt it but perhaps you should look. Though you really should ask the author of it, if you happen to find one, if they are really one of us." He said smiling as he lowered his hand after some moments.
"I do indeed but as you can see - I'm not using it. Had I wished to put it to use I'd have already done so...and it's a spear - of one sort or another."
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 8:10 pm
"Not a lot of training," she admitted, "but Eternal Sailor Tsui helped me practice punches and blocks, and how to use my attack." If it could be called that. She remembered that warmly, probably more warmly than she ought to. Tsui had been one of the first to really help her out. "She explained some things, too. I still don't know everything - does anyone, ever? - but she was good about teaching me, some."
There was a brief pause. "You know what, I think I'm with you on that one," she agreed. "I'd rather have a spear than magic that's...not all that good...." She grinned. "And you might not be using it yet, but I'd really rather not even accidentally provoke you into doing so."
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2014 7:13 pm
"Tsui...she is a good fighter. The senshi of tigers and I don't get along in the slightest." he'd say they were rivals, maybe enemies even, but he did respect her ability to fight. She was a capable fighter, and he wouldn't deny her that. "What did she teach you? What have you learned outside of what she's told you?" He questioned, wondering over the extent of this senshi's knowledge. How much had she learned, and not just from the senshi of tigers. How much training did some senshi actually get?
"Mmmm, magic has it's uses but as I said - it isn't as good as a weapon." The intimidation, the immediate intimidation, wasn't there. You had a walking bag of unknown with a senshi or a knight even, to an extent at least with knights. With a Negaverse agent you knew what they had, you could see it. Though the unknown power a senshi could have had it's own intimidation factor...or maybe not intimidation but there was something possibly nerve wracking about the unknown when it came to magic - it could be anything they could do.
"Don't worry, I've no intention of stabbing at you."Songstress Kitsune God, I just noticed this in a pm as unanswered.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2014 11:12 am
Persephone stared at the ground, shuffling her feet a little. "She actually warned me about you, specifically, but I am the worst at listening to good advice." She shrugged her shoulders slightly, and then looked back up. "I, uhm, she taught me to punch, and block, but that doesn't exactly fix the fact that I'm five feet tall." She gave him a half-amused smile.
"I am deeply reassured by your lack of stabby intentions, however," she said, "and hope that most of my encounters with your side are similar. I'm attached to all my parts and would like to keep them where they belong."
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