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 Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 6:54 pm
The way that Aue arched his brow at Kamacite's insistence that he was no child spoke volumes, not that the corrupt could see it from his current position. Aue watched Kamacite as he righted himself, expression that of anger and embarrassment. The sharp words that came from the corrupted senshi were just as petulant as he might have expected from an American put in a position of submission to another. "No, I think I would be dead long before any such thing left your lips. In the gloom, he could see that Kamacite was in no shape to run anywhere, his hair was tangled like crazy...never mind how cranky he was. Realizing one of them would have to be flexible and that Wolfeite would likely be annoyed with both of them for not playing more nicely, he sighed. "Enough of this. Your general is mine, so I have no call to fight." The long hair was definitely a corrupt thing...and one that got in the way, it seemed. "You should just cut it off. The hair. It's impossible now." As a matter of fact, some of it was tangled in his own lemon shaped brooch, like a dark ribbon, connecting them.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2017 3:50 pm
Kamacite did his best to ignore the heat that filled his cheeks at Aue’s response to his comment. Already Aue had his opinions of him, which was fine because Kamacite had his opinions of Aue. He was a big brute who thought he was better than others because of his size, while Kamacite was smaller, shorter, and although he was not a fighter, he thought he’d already proven his worth to his general.
He refused to think of the wolf as Aue’s general as well.
The wolf had taken him and turned him into what he was, rather than taking his starseed and leaving him dead in the alley. He’d seen something in him, and Kamacite held onto that thought as he reached up to tug at his hair, trying to free himself from where it was tangled in the senshi’s brooch.
“You don’t consider this something I deserve, something that serves me right to have to deal with? Someone you clearly think is inferior?” Kamacite asked, a hint of sarcasm in the words as he collected what he could of his hair so he could finally try to push himself to his feet without tripping. He wasn’t stupid. He could hear it in Aue’s tone, in his posture, how he had to be gentle so as not to hurt Kamacite.
The appreciation for Aue being considerate of his smaller stature was quickly wearing off as irritation replaced it. Aue thought so little of him. It made Kamacite sick to his stomach, and he wanted to ignore the welling of fear that his inadequacies were seen by the wolf, too.
He hadn’t quite managed to pull his hair free from the brooch, and tugged at it again, a little more desperate than before, the rest of his hair dropped to pool at his feet as he tried to pull the last tangled strand free, his heart racing as he decided he wanted to get as far away from this man as possible. He didn’t want him to have any excuse to change his mind and hurt him. Or kill him.
As much as Kamacite liked to think that the wolf would be upset about his injury or death, there would always be that feeling that he really was just disposable and easily replaced.
“Come on,” he hissed, trying to keep himself from sounding as distressed as he felt, stepping closer so he could reach out and try to fiddle with the brooch to untangle the hair, ignoring that he was standing right up against the senshi. It was difficult because the aura was so sickeningly sweet.
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2017 9:22 am
Whatever the Order senshi thought about the miniature corrupt, it had very little to do with what worth he might - or might not - have to Wolfeite. Some, yes, for he likely wouldn't have treated Kamacite so tenderly if they didn't share the same General, but not wholly. Aue knew things about the Wolfe that Kamacite did not...and generally was able to measure up people after only a short while of meeting or interacting with them. "No, I don't." Inferior? Perhaps, but mostly in that Kamacite seemed less capable, but they were built very differently and it was quite obvious that the corrupt of bright flashy things wasn't going to be a brawler the way Aue was. "You're not meant for the front lines, it's obvious." The yanking at his brooch just had him lifting a brow at the corrupt, as did the tone. Ah, he does not like feeling smaller or weaker. Napoleon complex, perhaps. He is as a child, but he is Pack. And being part of his Pack meant that Aue would do everything in his power to work with Kamacite. "Stop yanking, it will not work." Aue didn't stand, figuring that - at least - might help calm the other senshi somewhat, but the jerking at his costume really wasn't going to help either of them. "Our general finds use where there is use. So you are not front line, you have value. I will not see you damaged." Especially not from your own ******** stupidity. Aue removed the vest of his costume so that he could use a pair of very large hands to very delicately untangle Kamacite's dark hair from his brooch. Unfortunately, it didn't work well and after a moment he just grabbed the brooch and yanked it off, tearing the costume and setting the angry mouse free. "Long hair is a corrupt thing, yes? I will have to chop mine then. It's unsound to give so much handholds to the enemy." Look, he was trying. As much as he might have had a hold on Wolfeite, he still didn't want to end up on his bad side by causing issue with Kamacite.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2017 10:29 am
Irritated and anxious, Kamacite couldn’t even let out a breath of relief when the brooch was ripped from the senshi’s vest so he would be freed. He stumbled back a couple feet, quickly scooping up his hair so he wouldn’t step on it in the process.
“My general,” Kamacite hissed, although he knew he was hardly intimidating with how his voice cracked on the words, and how he’d just been pinned down by the brute of a senshi. “You’re not part of the Negaverse, even if you’re an informant,” he said, taking another step back to try and place more distance between them -
And forgetting that once again he was going the wrong way in his panic and distress and wound up backed against the wall of the dead end alley. Kamacite clutched tightly to his hair as Aue mentioned how he’d chop his own off, and hoping he wouldn’t decide to yank on his. They were still technically enemies, despite everything Aue was saying.
“I don’t need you or anyone else to keep me from getting damaged,” Kamacite growled, feeling cornered and jittery and did not trust this senshi in the slightest. His hands stung from getting scraped up, and his chin, and his head hurt from where his hair was pulled, and he was tired, and he wanted to go home, and he wanted to give the starseed he’d collected to his general. Not this guy’s general. His. The wolf was his general.
“Go away,” he lamely demanded, trying to keep himself from getting too worked up and keep his breathing even.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2017 8:49 pm
Aue merely watched the tableau of Kamacite and his Hair unfolding before him, the ruined costume pieces limp in his large hands. "This matter is not one I will argue senselessly on." The senshi of lemons rose slowly to his feet, letting the pieces of cloth flutter to the ground uselessly as Kamacite's miles of hair. "If we share a general, there is no singular ownership save his, his mastery of each necessitates logical interaction." Further grumbling and childish hissing from the corrupt did nothing to change the order senshi's position, he simply waited for Kamacite to cease throwing a tantrum. Eventually, the delicate corrupt gathered himself enough to issue a command, which Aue found agreeable; there was clearly no purpose at that point to continue trying to converse with Kamacite. It would take Wolfeite to make them work as anything but opponents, for the corrupt senshi clearly did not trust nor like Aue. "Very well. We will meet again, I am sure." "Perhaps then I will be outfitted...appropriately." With that, Aue backed out from the alley - he didn't believe that Kamacite would attack him while his back was turned, but did not want to take the chance - and left the other senshi to his own devices. Little mouse, you will learn to work with me. Your wolf is my Wolf...I cannot wait for you realize this.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2017 9:27 pm
It was frustrating. Frustrating and stupid and -
Terrifying.
Kamacite watched with gritted teeth as Aue backed out of the alley, his heart pounding away in his chest. But instead of fear of the other man, the thought that Kamacite might not be his general’s only recruit was… absolutely terrifying.
A hand lifted to his chest as his heart wouldn’t seem to calm, his breathing heavy even as the other senshi left, his aura fading away. It was ridiculous to think that his general wouldn’t have told him about this man named Aue, right?
Just as it was ridiculous, a voice inside Kamacite’s head whispered, that his general would keep him instead of someone much more capable and powerful like Aue.
Kamacite staggered a step backwards until his back hit the brick wall, his hand still clutching desperately against his chest, his panic over the realization that he was so much more disposable than he wanted to be keeping him from being able to think properly. He slumped down against the wall, tears, pathetically, stinging his eyes.
Once Aue was corrupted, that would be it. There was no need for his general to keep two corrupted senshi. Not when there was so much more that Aue could offer, so much more than he could accomplish for the wolf.
His free hand lifted to stifle the sob that tried to escape, his breathing erratic at this point.
For as proud as he was to be the wolf’s recruit, Kamacite was now very aware how very worthless he was.
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