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 Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 1:09 am
Well. That was new. Elsa didn't think he'd ever seen his magic knock anyone out with fear before, but he was willing to take the win anyway, such as it was.
Still, this was someone in the Court, and it was probably shitty to leave them with such a terrible impression - he was mouthy, and that wasn't the worst crime Elsa had encountered. So he moved quickly to intercept Ptolemy's fall, catching him before he made what could have been very painful contact with the ground and setting him down with some care. Elsa could stick around, make sure the dumb kid was okay, let him know he'd never been in any real danger, and...well. That'd be that, probably?
Yeah, sure.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2016 12:53 pm
Not five minutes after he'd passed out, Kit came to. He was almost surprised to still be alive since the last situation he'd remembered had left him thinking he would never wake up again. Now knowing he wasn't dead, though, he half-expected to wake to being eaten by the wendigo he'd been faced with or at least wounded somehow. Instead he found himself in one piece and mostly fine save for still feeling a little light-headed.
Looking about, he no longer saw the flesh-eating creature from before, but Sailor Elsa still remained. His brows furrows slightly, trying to process what had just happened. "What...where did...?" Come to think of it, his head and back didn't even hurt as he'd expected it to from the impact with the ground. "...Did you save me?"Noir Songbird ((Lol, I'm sorry, you didn't have to edit your post! I could have worked with what you had; I just wasn't sure if you wanted to continue or not. XD This works too, though! Thanks for doing that and I'm glad you're having fun! ^_^ I am too! Sorry it took me a while to respond, though; work's been a pain.))
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 12:27 am
Elsa had to force himself not to laugh. Damn, the illusion had to be powerful - it hadn't seemed that real to him when he'd experienced it, but perhaps that was because he knew it wasn't real.
"You were never actually in any danger," Elsa said. "First rule of Senshi magic? Like eighty percent of the time, it's not real, no matter how real it looks or feels." He focused for a moment, and his gloves reappeared back on his hands, as if he'd never cast them away. "Consider that a free lesson. My magic isn't the only one you're gonna encounter out there that inspires fainting terror, and the next person you meet who casts on you probably won't be as nice as me."Kitomyx and i'm sorry it took me a while to reply, it's been a weird couple weeks orz
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 10:32 am
"s**t, that's a hell of a power right there," Ptolemaeus snorted, sitting up and running a hand through his hair as he felt himself calming from his adrenaline rush. "I had a feeling it might have been an illusion, but it was overwhelming my senses. Even if I knew that, though, what should I have done? Tried to attack it?"
Blinking at Elsa's warning, he laughed. "Duly noted, 'senpai'. Playing nice isn't much fun, though. Speaking of, what happened to all that anger coming off you? Did you forgive me for earlier because you got your revenge?"Noir Songbird ((Oh no, please don't worry about it! I totally understand.))
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2016 12:08 am
Elsa crossed his arms and gave the other Senshi a raised eyebrow. "Not that I don't advocate 'fight literally everyone who looks at you wrong,' because I kinda do, just - look, the Court isn't big, so don't go getting yourself into trouble you can't get out of, yeah?"
God, that almost sounded Mature and Adult and Mentor-y. What had happened to him?
A tiny huff. "And I did tell you what to do. Run. There's an outer limit to the magic's effects; if you'd gotten out of the fancy frost circle you would've been fine. So consider that lesson number two."
He didn't even bother hiding the very sardonic smile that crossed his face. "Oh, I'm over it, nobody's ever fainted before, so I think you've suffered enough for being a little s**t. No more stupid nicknames though, next time I will skip the magic and just put one of these pretty heels in your solar plexus."
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2016 11:48 am
Upon hearing Elsa's advocated phrase, Ptolemaeus grinned and shook his head. "What's with that? You just like fighting? Anyway, that wasn't a real fight if there wasn't even any danger involved, was it? How come you didn't try attacking me physically?" He gave the Super Senshi a cheeky smirk. "Did my height intimidate you?"
"Psh, why would anyone listen to the advice of the person who's attacking them in the first place?" Ptolemy chuckled. "Anyway, running didn't seem like the smartest thing to do when something's looking to hunt you down. It attracts their attention and gets their adrenaline going. That's why some animals just drop in their tracks to discourage predators who lose interest when the chase is up."
The younger senshi raised his brows at the sight of Elsa's sardonic smile and he snorted in amusement, looking away. "Maybe my knees locked and cut off the blood and oxygen to my brain. But if you were going to attack me directly, I wish you would have done that from the beginning," he added, reaching out a hand to gently touch the side of Elsa's face as he looked back at him with a flirtatious smile and a half-lidded gaze. "Pain is way more fun than wasting time with magic illusions."
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2020 4:27 pm
Elsa jerked away from the hand on his cheek. "No, you don't intimidate me, because I'm used to jackasses like you who can't take no for an answer. But just to emphasize it one more time: stop ******** hitting on me. And since you can't, I'm ******** done with this little conversation."
He'd tried. He'd been nice, he'd made an effort to chill, and he wasn't even actually following through on any of his threats of actual physical violence! But he didn't have to take this.
He turned on his heel and stormed off.
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