He hadn't been too far from the Circle K's dumpsters when the flare had gone off. Deep down inside, Bob knew it would probably be better for his health if he pulled himself into the large, smelly garbage container as opposed to investigating the signal in the sky. But being a cat, curiosity was overwhelming - who had sent it? Where those intimidating auras on the horizon meeting up - and why were there so many?
He'd snuck his way into the basketball courts, eyeing several figures as they slowly began to make their appearances. The focal point was no doubt the brick wall with blonde hair - Maxwell's silver hammer had nothing on this fella - and if it wasn't for the fact he was currently being surrounded by a bunch of other highly powered beings, Bob might have found security in standing behind his overly large boots.
Instead, a flicker of aura caught his attention on the sidelines, his eyes narrowing as he slinked over towards the young man practically hiding in the corner, also watching everything going on on the courts.
"I don't think standing around is going to help anything or anyone, Red." It didn't matter that he wasn't helping anything either - Bob felt his entire twenty-two pounds was pretty useless against some of these frilly, deadly fuku-clad enemies anyhow. "Then again, knowing the Negaverse's sense of humor, I doubt you have anything more than those two little fists of yours as a weapon, eh?"
The large cat moved to circle around the young man's legs, his eyes taking turns glancing up at the Lieutenant and then back towards the gathering group. "I think Blondie over there is going to need some help, sooner than later."
HP: 100/100 DMG: ---- Effects: ATK: 6 DEF: 5
mewrose
Did someone call for a furry sidekick assistant? No? WELL, enjoy one anyways!
Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2017 7:23 pm
Lieutenant Vanadinite
Sitting atop the concessions stand, Mackenzie watched the group gather at the Circle K on the other side of the chain link fence, her entire body vibrating with anticipation. The eager-to-please young woman pushed herself to her feet and called upon her Negaverse guise the moment she saw Cinnabar's hand raise and the orange flare lit up the sky.
It was time.
Lieutenant Vanadinite called her (admittedly very dumb) giant double-finger ring to her hand and cracked her knuckles. Any minute now she was expecting to feel the influx of Order power signatures, because surely there wasn't a chance in hell the Knight and Eternal Senshi weren't going to call for back up. Moving forward to the edge of the stand, the leather-clad woman crouched gargoyle-like, watching and waiting.
Skadi stood frozen for a moment as she stared down at the emergency notice on her cellphone that had so rudely interrupted her picture taking while she was out on "patrol". The young Senshi stared down at her phone, chewing her bottom lip. Did she go? Could she really ignore a distress signal from one of their own?
She groaned to nobody but herself before deciding to shoot a quick message to the first person she thought of- Oberon.
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Did you get that distress call? I'm heading over. Lemme know if you're coming. -S
Allowing her phone to disappear into subspace until she got a reply, Skadi took off into a run to the direction of the call- stopping only when she suddenly felt the onslaught of Chaos power signatures. This was going to be bad. Very, very bad. She wasn't entirely sure how she always ended up in terrible group situations, but at least she knew that other Senshi and Knights would have her back.
Without another thought, she slipped in from behind the bathrooms and rounded over towards the baseball diamond.
Sabine skidded to a stop behind Phact, biting her lip and looking around warily. She didn't like this. Granted, she rarely ever liked it when they got calls to come and stomp down a fire - but still.
She kept close to Phact and Imperatrix for now. She was wary anymore about heading out on her own, it seemed each time she did she'd only get more and more injured. She wanted to avoid gaining any more scars she'd have a fun time explaining.
"It always is," She replied to Imperatrix, frowning deeply as she looked around, moving closer to the other women and trying to keep her head on a swivel.
HP: 200/200 DMG: - Effects: - Atk: 5/Def: 5
Sirene Naiads
Ryuthulhu
Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2017 7:55 pm
Mauvian Etoile
Etoile had become seperated from Lepus again.
The emergency call had sent Lepus and Onnie moving, with Etoile initially accompanying them, but in the commotion, somehow the little cat had become separated, distracted by all the power signatures in the area. There was a lot of Chaos in the area, with Order rapidly closing in, and the mauvian was uncertain as to which direction to take.
Did she try to reunite with her senshi, or did she find someone to take pity on her and let her tag along? It was probably best that she decided soon, before someone tried to catnap her, but with so much going on, the little cat found herself lost once more.
Wouldn't someone take pity on her and show her the way? Perhaps her small size was detrimental to her well-being for once, underfoot and forgotten as she seemed to be.
Lady Ida. Aegir. Why were they here, of all places. They were at risk. They made risk, here, with the mission of the other Generals.
"You should not have come. " It was not directed to either specifically, but to both. You pointed to Ida, and the Youma went. He leapt to Aegir, swinging the hammer in an arc to drive the one INTO the other. Like the colosseum, it was best not to let himself be flanked. It was best to keep them on one side. It was best to keep them together. They would be safer that way. Immobilized, maybe, with fencing. If he could shepherd them. Drive them. "Only the Knight is to kneel tonight. You shouldn't be here."
HP: 250 / 250 DMG: Roll 3 + (18-4 Def) Effects: n/a NRG: 40/60, has starting starseed AT:18 DF: 0
Youma 1~ HP:25
Youma 2~ HP:25
Syrie
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Whimsical Blue
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2017 10:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2017 7:29 am
Captain Stibnite
While the area she just left had been over run with chaos auras, this one seemed to favor those of order. She could pick up a small group of three off somewhere along with the two main ones she could see taking on a General. That must have been who they called 'Titanlavenite'. She had never met him but there was no mistaking the stories.
"I see..." She mumbled but her attention then turned to a young man near the baseball diamond. She had appeared not far from him and the cat that wrapped itself around her legs.
"Hiding is not becoming of an agent." Stibnite finally called out as she cast red eyes upon him. "You have three targets over there..." With a gloved hand, she pointed towards the order aura she felt. "A general who may need assistance and at least two other beings of order hiding out there. Tell me, what reason do you have to be hiding back here as if this has nothing to do with you?"
Neckar looked at Sherwood and frowned not loving that she was hear, but glad that she was at least with him. She already been stabbed by that crazy captain and almost had her starseed ripped out. That was a terrifying endeavor and now there was some sort of emergency and their were people everywhere in the throws of battle.
"I'm not going to let you out of my sight ... the last thing I want is for you to get hurt again."
He stood looking around, not really sure what to do, but it seemed like defend was the best option. Every situation was so different, from being on Ida, to the one on ones and now this.
"How could we not?" Titan knew him at least, well enough to understand that not answering a distress call was no acceptable option...and if he knew Ida, then it went the same for her as well. He was determined to keep Titan busy, though he felt a stab of worry for Ida as the monsters went for her.
The glance offered was stupid and offered Titan the perfect chance to drive his hammer right into Aegir, forcing the air out of him and likely putting stress fractures into his ribs on that side; the pain was bright and sharp and the senshi was pushed around easily.
A swing was attempted, but it went wild and the blond missed. Badly. "Knight? Who are you taking from us now?" Aegir wheezed as he spoke, fighting to bring his body back under proper control before the massive General decided to take another swing.
"Wow... suddenly I think I know why men buy those huge, jacked up trucks they need a ladder to climb into." Ginger quipped, deliberately letting her eyes wander between her bat and the massive hammer wielded by the blond with the braid, then shrugged it off. "Eh, ******** it. I'm over it." She added, giving her team mates an knowing look as she ran her free hand down the length of the bat. "It's not the size that matters it's what you do with it, right ladies?"
Her smile was joking, but her tightly pursed lips and the slight crinkle around her nose suggested that there were nerves behind the crude jokes. True the hammer would have it's drawbacks, it was a huge and heavy thing, a lot of fighting gravity even if you had the muscles for it, but she'd gotten a much better taste of the difference in scale between power levels recently and wasn't eager to be in the path of that thing. It would be like dodging an bumper car on a stick. Fortunately, there were other targets on the field. It was just down to who they'd pick.
"Your call. Where are we going? I mean I assume we're not gonna say ******** it and go for burgers."
Saponite noticed the small Chaos aura heading for him, and looked around for the source at about the time he heard a voice speaking from somewhere near his ankles. He knew the fluffy orange cat had a point; he needed to stop watching and start helping. He just needed to figure out where and how. He smiled at the cat's comment about his weapon, though. "Yeah, I don't think my scarves will be much use here," he answered.
He glanced up at the group of powered individuals the cat was indicating, and was considering where he should join in when another agent appeared nearby and a new voice spoke up. A voice that seemed far more stern about pointed out he needed to be helping, and made him feel like he'd been caught misbehaving. He whirled to face the Captain and nervously answered, "I'm not hiding! Just figuring out how best to attack."
His knee-jerk reaction had been to explain himself, but as soon as he did, he realized they probably wanted action, not excuses. So he just said, "I'm going now," before running towards the concession stands.
He'd intended to head for the hammer-wielding General to help him, but Saponite immediately noted that his opponents were far stronger than him. He feared he'd be little more than a distraction in that fight, and cast about for some way he could be useful. Fortunately, there was an Order signature that seemed more on par with his strength, so he turned towards the baseball diamond to try and intercept it.
As he got closer, he found he was heading for a senshi. He kind of felt like he ought to say something, but didn't know what. So instead he just ran up to her and tried to punch her.
She would be lying if she were to say that she wasn't distracted waiting for Oberon to text her back. When the Lieutenant ran up to her, the last thing that Skadi was expecting was for him to hit her- but unfortunately for her... Well, that was exactly what he did. Catching her completely offguard, the Lieutenant's fist hit her square in the jaw and it caused the Senshi to stumble back slightly with a pained expression on her face.
Ow.
A small part of her wanted to clutch her face and run away like a baby, but what would that do? That wouldn't stop this fight and it definitely wouldn't stop someone else from getting hit after her. So instead, she scowled at the boy and offered him no words in return. Clearly they weren't here to talk, so she basically did the only thing she figured she knew how to do- she threw herself at him in the best tackle she could possibly muster in hopes of the two of them colliding into the dirt of the baseball field.
Thank god for Senshi power boosts, because the tiny 16 year old was not particularly strong otherwise.
Sabine had been about to comment on how that actually didn't sound like a bad idea when she turned a corner and spotted the cloaked figure. The cloaked figure she very, very much recognized. The one that had caused untold amounts of nightmares and pain to her both mentally and physically.
Something inside her just... snapped.
There was really no other way to describe why she was suddenly running toward the figure that she knew could fill her full of needles and probably kill her before she made it. But she was hoping she was distracted talking to the other Agent who ran off to go fight another order aura she sensed nearby.
She didn't make a sound until she was almost on the other woman, and then the screech she made was practically inhuman as she swung her fist toward the woman's face...
Whimsical Blue rolled 2 20-sided dice:
19, 6Total: 25 (2-40)
Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2017 8:28 pm
Transcended Eternal Ida
You should not have come, the general said, and suddenly Ida realized who it was. His voice was deep and in the past, it was been pleasant. It had soothed her to sleep, and chided her for neglecting herself. For putting the well being of others before her own.
Titan. The ache in her showed through her eyes, wide and dark. He’d been promoted. Yet more chaos had taken root in him… and while that was enough to set her vision swimming, there was a flicker of a memory, both hers and not.
He had been a general before he purified and walked away from it all.
“Someone called for help!” She called up to him, watching as he extended a thick arm to point at her. The feral, horrifying beasts he had called launched themselves from the roof at her and the eternal set herself to meet them, her hands up in fists. “How could I not?” She murmured.
At least Aegir was here. She’d caught a glimpse of those blonde curls and she could feel him shining in her senses, comfortingly warm. Winding up, she sent a sharp kick into the side of the first youma to reach her, putting her weight behind it.
Too slow , too fast- the eternal moving on a direct offensive moved out of the way of the hammer that buried into the ground where he had been. It's so hard to predict them.
Not so hard as Ida, so long ago. He'd had no choice, then, but to give over his quarry. Now he was still slower, but not molasses compared to Aegir and Ida. Maybe. That didn't matter. "The name doesn't matter. "
Orders were to take Scholomance and bring down the weapons of Metallia's displeasure on as many as answered the ambush. Metallia sat the throne. Laurelite was the symbolic body. They were the hands. The captains the fingers. Lieutenants the nails.
This is so. This is so. It is commanded. I do not like fighting them. It would be kinder to be faster. Kill them? They do not ask the Queen's leave in her land.
