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 Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 8:04 am
Lithiasaur If you want to we can finish it on my next post. How do we end battles? People passing out lol?
“I am not a senshi!” She was dark mirror and nothing like those snobbish white moon senshi. “Get your facts straight!” She needed to stall and get some plan in action. She couldn’t run because he’d obviously catch her, so she had to go threw him. Her side was aching painfull but Ubasti still decided to have a go at him again and lunged towards him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 10:05 am
Tasinei ( no, no! The battle can end any way, with them deciding not to fight any more, or one running away, or of course someone losing/winning, but it doesn't have to be decided! The RP just needs to have an ending =] )
And that was what White Moon senshi did, so clearly they were basically the same thing.
"Ack!"
When she jumped at him he was caught off guard, thinking she would get the hint from his swings and move back and away from him, maybe even run for it. Instead, she ran for him and slammed right into him, sending him sprawling backwards with her on top of him. He lost track of his club, but he did not want to kill her just in case hurting a DMC senshi was not actually okay in the Negaverse.
He had to watch his own back first.
"Get off me! Geez! Alright, alright, you're not a senshi, you win!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 12:38 pm
Ubasti had not expected to send him right to the ground least of all with her on top of him. She was spared some injuries since he cushioned the fall for her but it still jarred her side and she grabbed it instinctively. Hearing that she’d won made her stop her struggling and look at him, was he trying to trick her? She narrowed her eyes at him. “You’re not trying to trick me are you?” Because if he was, she was going to have to smack him and rightly so. She pointed a finger at him. “I am definitely not a senshi.”
To prove her point, Ubasti got off of him. She wasn’t too comfortable being on top of him anyway, but she wanted to prove him wrong. “See,” she said out of breath. “Not a senshi.” She continued to grab her side, bending down slightly to see if the throbbing pain would go away. “I really do need some fighting skills.” Once she got home she’d have to check the wound, she was pretty sure she was going to have a very deep purple wound on that side for a couple days. “Truce?” She offered him her hand to get up.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 7:38 pm
"Of course I'm not trying to trick you, what do you think I am? A bad guy?"
He grinned at her as he said it, knowing full well that he was just that, but he was actually telling the truth at the moment. He was not going to hurt her, because he was just not sure it would go well for him. Maybe he would go ask about them to some of his superiors, and get a general consensus on hurting them or not.
Sitting up, he dusted himself off a bit, looking at her indignantly. He did not think her tackling him to the ground and then changing her mind about it was particularly good proof that she was not a senshi, but then, he had to admit it was not exactly irrefutable proof that she was.
She might just have been someone that did not like him. Lord knew there were plenty of girls like that out there.
"Truce," he said, getting up and only taking her hand when he was standing, so he didn't pull her back down, and giving it a firm shake instead. He grinned at her. "Maybe I can help you learn how to fight some time, eh? We'll just skip the real fight next time."
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2014 7:50 am
Technically he was supposed to be a bad guy, but she kept the commentary to herself for once. She hadn’t formed her own opinion on the Negaverse and some of the DMC liked them and others hated them. Ubasti figured it always depended on which ones you stumbled upon. She shook his hand firmly and gave him a smile. At least they wouldn’t be fighting from this point on. Still, he could turn on her. She had very little experience with the Negaverse so she couldn’t fully trust what he told her. Not fully anyway. “I’m Ubasti by the way.”
Couldn’t hurt to give him her name right? When he offered to teach her how to fight her grin grew even wider. “Really? Well that is awfully nice of you.“ She could definitely learn a few skills and learning them from a Negaverse would mean she’d be able to handle weapons without getting injured as she did tonight. “I’m going to hold you up to that.” Ubasti placed her hand on her side and winced a bit. “I should get going, need to see how my side is doing.” She shot him a grin. “Next time you won’t be so lucky.” Maybe she’d even be stronger the next time they met.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2014 8:18 am
"Captain Merlinite," he said, with an almost polite nod. He always threw in his rank, because it made him feel more important than he really was. He was just proud of the progress he was making so far. Why not share it as often as possible? Hell, soon enough, he could be saying General Merlinite.
How sweet would that be?
"It's nice to meet you, Ubasti. I mean, it wasn't before, when you were trying to kick my teeth in, but it's better now. I uh. Hope that side thing heals up..." he frowned, now feeling guilty about hitting her so hard with his beloved club. He liked that it could do some decent damage, but maybe he needed to take better stock of who he was swinging at before using it.
To be fair, he had not decided on being friendly with her until pretty late into the encounter.
"See ya later, not-senshi!" he waved over his shoulder as he turned to walk away, thinking about teleporting to make a cooler exit, but it usually took a lot of energy and he did not want to wear himself out. Walking it had to be.
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