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 Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 5:57 pm
"Monty!' Methone watched as the knight seemed out of thin air and took the woman's tail in his grip. With Cinnabar's claw marks down her arm, stinging with a pain that was new to Nadia, she lunged again, this time, using the turn of Cinnabar's body at Monty to her advantage.
Her goal was the starseed and returning it to Thyrmr.
To Mont Blanc, she yelled only one warning and then summoned her magic as she could.
"Cover your eyes Monty!" She erupted in light as the words exploded, "Aurora Borealis Wind Flare!"
Whimsical Blue Sailor Methone calls out her attack and points upward towards the sky and above her head atop her index finger a solar wind erupts in front of her. This wind is far stronger if the opponent is standing directly in front of her and can effectively knock them over. The range of this solar wind reaches 7’ in front of her and all around her. (360 degree span). Following directly after this abrupt gust of wind a blue-green ribbon of light reaches out emulating the Northern lights. These lights only last for 15 seconds but blind anyone within a 10’ radius who gaze upon them for the next 15- 20 seconds (30 second blind if the room / area was in complete total darkness). - Once cast the light remains stationary and she can move around freely. - Light lasts for 15 seconds - Wind reaches out to 7’, Light effects people within 10’ - Can be cast 3 times
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2015 8:13 am
Mont Blonc hardly had time to register that the general's claws had struck Methone before there was this awful screech as he tugged at the appendage in his hands. In an instant, there was a heel colliding hard with his shoulder, sending a jolt of pain lacing through him that made him cry out sharply, if through clenched teeth. His grip nearly slackened, but instead he held fast, drawing the tail harshly against his own body, because if it could just help Methone get Thrymr back -
At Methone's word, he turned his head, eyes squeezed shut tight in just enough time, feeling the winds begin to howl and seeing light tinted red through his lids.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 8:01 pm
Tail between her legs now, Cinnabar lunged forward with claws bared, aiming for the more sensitive, vulnerable spots. Face, eyes, throat... He'd chosen to leash himself to her, now he would find out why that was such a bad idea.
A body collided with her from behind and the general grunted with the impact, feeling her balance shift between that and the hold on her tail. The shout, practically in her ear, was not unheeded.
Stupid senshi... warning your companion was as good as warning your enemy.
Cin's eyes squeezed shut as the light burst into being at the senshi's shout, familiar the way the Glow Bug's magic was familiar... but there was a difference this time, something she hadn't anticipated. With the light came a gust of wind that shoved her forward, sending her careening into the knight who held her tail. Something struck her arm and the small crystal in her fingers slipped, falling free even as she struggled to snatch it back.
She let out a roar of frustration as she was forced to let it go or risk opening her eyes to the magic light. Both hands free now, she struck out around her instead, slashing for whatever she could make contact with.
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2016 12:40 pm
She had heard the starseed clink to the ground and opened her eyes just enough to see get the tail end of her attack, the small ribbon of lights played within the air before fading away.
With Cinnabar knocked away, the Aurora senshi dove for where she saw the sparkling seed, avoiding the thrashing from Cinnabar.
The seed was tucked carefully against her chest and she rolled away.
"Mont Blanc." She called, "I've got it!"
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2016 7:02 am
It took maybe all of two seconds for Mont Blonc to realize that he'd made a terrible, terrible mistake. He had only just enough foresight when he saw claws coming at his face that he was able to call forth just enough of Aegir's lessons to whip his head to a side and drop the tail so he could throw up his arm, gasping sharply as he felt white hot pain along his scalp and all along his arm. Fabric was shredded in an instant, hardly doing much of anything to shield the delicately pale skin beneath.
Worse, what little breath he did have was lost when the general was sent knocking into him, and he very nearly toppled right over - she might not have been as tall, but she had raw muscle where he had lean, very visibly made of more stuff than him.
Caught off-guard as he was, with Methone safely lunging for Thrymr's starseed and Cinnabar left face-to-face with him and nothing else between them - those claws found purchase again, worse now for the fact that she'd dropped the starseed in her hand. He couldn't even cry out; instead, he made a choking sound, trying desperately to just protect the vitals, one arm thrown over his chest, hand flat where he knew his starseed lay, the other thrown over his face as he made an attempt to stumble and back away. His shirt was shredded, and his body - his arms, his midsection, his shoulder, his head - they were all on fire, and his knees buckled.
Don't be distracted, he thought, but could not say, in response to Methone's words, his yellow eyes wide with pain and fear but also a strand of desperation determination as he watched for what the demon woman would do. Put him back, Methone. Bring him back, please... please, Thrymr... !
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2016 2:35 pm
She'd lost the starseed and it would not be long now before it was back in the chest of the senshi she had pulled it from. That would put the odds at three to one, and one of these aggravating children was eternal level already. Not a match for her, not alone, but with two for backup? Cinnabar really wasn't looking to risk life and limb for... what? There was nothing to be gained by taking all three of them on, not now.
Still. Rage burned a hole through her chest at being foiled and the half-youma took it out on the knight that crumpled before her, hitting his knees.
"God damn you all." She snarled through her teeth as she wound up and gave the squire a viscous backhand to the head to knock him out of her way. It was petty, but it soothed her irritation a little.
"Take the starseed. I'll be back for it." Cin spat as she danced out of reach, gathering herself internally. Someday... someday she'd finish this with them. Their good luck couldn't hold out forever.
Tail lashing, Cinnabar tore herself away from the scene, there one moment and then suddenly gone, leaving nothing behind her but a swirl of misplaced air and a fading snarl.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2016 9:47 pm
"AND I'LL GET YOUR PRETTY TOO." Methone yelled back as she rushed over to Thrymr's side. She pressed the starseed slowly back into the senshi of southern lights and waited until the color finally returned to him.
"Come on Thrymr baby." She added, "Come on." She gave a little energy to coax him back as well, letting the boost from Methone flow into him little by little.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2016 1:29 pm
Thrymr's body remained still for a few seconds after the starseed sank in - and then it spasmed, and a great, shuddering gasp of breath was dragged in as his eyes flew open. His fingers clutched at his chest, and Thrymr shot upright, breathing erratic as he tried to get it under control, every part of him trembling.
His head was spinning; he felt a heat and a burning in his sternum, a tender ache that made breathing painful.
"I - what - "
Thrymr glanced wildly around, panic in his eyes. "What - where - what happened - where is she - "
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 6:15 pm
He'd stumbled already - to feel those claws bit into his knees bought him down, and then the backhand had knocked him flat, leaving him a crumpled heap of limbs on the ground. There was a moment, a terrifying moment, where his heart nearly burst out of his chest and starseed don't tell me she's going to take mine I can't I can't please no -
But she didn't. Instead moments later she was gone, her feral snarl lingering and seeping cold dread into his chest. She was gone, though. She was gone and that was all that mattered.
Mont Blonc willed himself to move, idly wondering if he'd be sporting yet another damned black eye the next day (although frankly that was the least of his problems right now), trying desperately hard not to look down at himself, the shredded bits of his uniform and the blood he knew all belonged to him. Just feeling the stickiness was enough to make him feel ill, and what little color he had had drained from his face, a tremor slipping in that he wasn't sure stemmed from the wounds themselves or his own nerves. Maybe both?
Either way, he was sitting up, wrapping his arms around his midsection since it was about all he could do - he wanted to get up, to get closer, but - it was enough to see Methone put Thrymr's starseed back where it belonged. There was a terrible few seconds where he didn't move at all, but then he was there again, back in the world of the living - and everything was okay then, he rationed, smiling faintly, and he wasn't sure if the faint p***k of tears in his eyes was from pain or sheer relief. He liked to think it was the later. In spite of everything, they had not lost Thrymr. Thank goodess.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 6:33 pm
Methone was so relieved that she practically crawled on the younger man but instead gave him kisses all over his cheeks and forehead.
"Thrymr, Thrymr, What were you thinking!" She hugged him tight then, "You're okay. We got to you, we're okay." And then she whipped her head around. "MONT BLANC." HE was bleeding and she scrambled over to him too, pushing the energy she had out towards him. "It won't heal much, but I can ease some of the aches."
"We're going home, all of us. Right now."
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2016 10:15 pm
Methone's repeated kisses made his face flush with a mixture of pleasure and relief, Thrymr's fingers curling in the front of her fuku, his chest still heaving. An ache was pressing in on his sternum, unpleasant and sharp, and he let his hand drift over the spot where the starseed had gone in, his expression tightening.
He'd - he'd almost lost -
Thrymr swallowed hard and turned his head towards Mont Blonc, then back to Methone.
"Can...can all three of us go back?" he asked, and the question sounded childish to his own ears, but he didn't care. "I just...don't want to be alone tonight."
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2016 4:09 am
If Thrymr did sound childish, then Mont Blonc could only imagine how he must have sounded, his voice half-choked with his relief and pain, "Please. Please, let's go back." Did any of them want to be alone after that? - he knew he didn't, and with Methone's power seeping into him, warming him, the squire faded and left Lorne sitting there in his place, breathing out shakily as he shifted closer to his companions, nodding again. "Let's go home."
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