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 Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2018 4:11 pm
Dropping her foot back, the petite corrupt lifted a hand to rub at the side of her jaw with the back of it, wincing softly at the dull ache. With lucky she'd avoid a bruise in the morning, but if he'd managed to leave a mark she knew how to cover it. It was in her best interest to avoid another blow like that, and the easiest way to do that was to finish this up as quickly as she could. Focused, she jerked back from his legs as he made to aim a kick at her. "It does not, no." You don't matter. His efforts from here on out were inconsequential--she was going to deliver his starseed to her general. Not bothering to respond any further, she darted forward again, trying to catch him off guard and get in close enough to throw a knee up hard against the outside of his thigh and hip.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2018 3:11 pm
Oh, dang. So much for keeping her talking. It seemed that Cor Caroli had misjudged how much Ceraskia was willing to talk about what a waste of an existence he was, but then again, what did he expect? Say something once, why say it umpteen more times? In any case, Cor was still very much on guard and expecting an attack. It occurred to him to use his superior height and reach to fend the Corrupt off; once again, he tried to make it so that she would run into his fist, or at least knock into him in a way that would stop her. Her knee brushed against his side; that was a close one, but that bit of extra range Cor had might have helped.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2018 7:19 am
There wasn't a person in her life that wasn't taller, stronger, faster than the dancer, and she trained with most of them. It highlighted her weaknesses, made her concious of avoiding those long, powerful limbs, and had forced her to figure out how to get past them. This senshi was finally taking this seriously, learning even a** she attacked. Ceraskia needed to shut it down quickly before he got any more of a handle on things. Her knee had barely brushed his hip, but she grabbed for the front of his fuku, small hands balling into pale fabric. It'd be easier for her if he was off his feet again, and her aim was to achieve that. To twist that small body, use that unnatural strength to try to jerk him off his feet to slam him into the wall of a neighboring building.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2018 2:01 pm
The whole "keep her running into him" plan backfired as Ceraskia was able to grab Cor Caroli's fuku. He tried to pull away, but he didn't pull hard or fast enough (might have been a split-second reluctance to tear his fuku), leaving him stuck in the corrupt's grasp. He had an awful lurching feeling as she dipped into her super senshi strength and yanked him off his feet, and she was able to execute that wall slam she had been building up to. The impact thoroughly jarred him as his head and back hit the hard wall; he thought he felt his skull shake (a bit dramatic, but the impact was there). With an ungainly shout, he tried to reach forward and pry Ceraskia's hands off, his legs flailing in an attempt to kick her any way he could.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2018 4:52 pm
She could hear his skull bouncing off the bricks as his body impacted solidly with the wall and the smallest of pleased smiles slid along darkly painted lips. It won't be long now. Not with his brain bouncing around the inside of his skull like that. At the very least she thought she had to have dazed him. Though apparently he hadn't hit hard enough to have had the fight knocked out of him. She felt him tearing at her hands, and she tightened her grip on his shirt, teeth gritting as a flailing leg caught her in the side and damn near knocked the air from her. It made her grunt, wiped the smile right off her face, and she turned again, dragging him with her, but this time heaved him up to toss him bodily over her shoulder and at the pavement. "Stop fighting! You're just causing yourself more pain. Let me take it away from you."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2018 5:42 pm
He'd been able to wipe the smug grin right off her face, which was satisfying, but Cor Caroli wasn't able to stay satisfied for long, as he was unable to free himself. He ended up tumbling over her shoulder to the pavement, slamming down hard on his back. This could have been a KO for him, but the sense of something large and bright approaching gave him enough hope to not just sink into the darkness immediately. Someone was coming! Well, if the aura wasn't a dead giveaway that someone was coming to bail Cor out, the wild berserker scream from above certainly was. Transcendent Eternal Sailor Megrez had jumped down from above, and if Ceraskia didn't move, she was going to get stomped.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2018 4:49 pm
Either he'd accepted his fate at this point, or he was too stunned to resist. Regardless, he didn't try to protect himself as Ceraskia brought a slender hand down for his chest, the tips of those darkly painted nails dipping past fabric, past flesh and bone. Sliding past reality and into that place where souls resided. His seed was as good as hers... "No!" The eternal strength aura was like a blinding beacon above her as it raced in to the rescue, and the corrupt barely had time to jerk away from the fallen young man, hand empty, before the other one dropped from above to land with grace between them. "Your presence is unwelcome here," she snarled at the brunette, small fists curling tightly at her side. She'd been robbed, and this would not stand. "So be it then." The petulant sneer smoothed out, the flicker of a cold smile returning once again. "Let your savior be your death, and suffer all the more for it." A small hand came up before her lips. "Quarrelsome Air." She lay a kiss upon her palm, and then blew the pair of them a kiss. Quote: ✦ Super Sailor Scout Attack: Quarrelsome Air Ceraskia touches lips to her palm, and then blows a 'kiss' at up to three targets. The resulting magic has the effect of turning a person against their allies. Emotionally or physically. This attack lasts for thirty five seconds. This attack can be used twice per battle.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2018 10:13 am
Oh hell, why hadn't he expected her to go for the starseed while he was down? Gravity could only pull a falling senshi down so quickly. Cor Caroli was barely even able to scream when Ceraskia dipped her fingers into his chest, but he definitely was able to make a pained gasp when she jerked away. He tried to scoot back some, a movement that felt automatic, with zero brain control. Megrez gave Ceraskia a twisted smile as she quipped right back. "I don't think your presence is much more welcome." She wanted to add a teasing epithet, but there wasn't really time for that. She was going to step forward and give the Corrupt a good clock to the head, but she waited a smidge too long. Ceraskia used her magic, and the smile fell right off Megrez's face. Cor Caroli was her new target. "What did you do this time?!" she snarled, advancing on him. "What do you even mean by that?!" Cor was able to choke out, still scooting backward. He didn't know what the Corrupt just did, but he did not feel happy about Megrez's arrival. Quite the opposite, he wanted to get away from her as quickly as possible. He would have even taken some of this discontent out on her if he weren't so thoroughly beaten up. "It doesn't matter. Your a** is mine, buddy-boy." It was safe to say that both Megrez's and Cor Caroli's attentions were off Ceraskia for now.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2018 6:49 pm
It was such insidious magic, and Ceraskia didn't often get the chance to employ it in a fight since it was more or less useless against a single target. Here and now though, it was perfect, and she watched on as the eternal turned her attention for the dancer to the downed senshi, that cold little smirk returning to dark lips. Palms cupping her elbows as she watched them turn on each other, heated voices increasing in volume, Ceraskia backed away slowly. "Do have fun now." There was nothing left for her here, and she knew her magic was temporary. Ceraskia lingered only a second or two longer, savoring the sight of the pair of them turned to little better than snarling dogs. Then she was teleporting away , leaving them to their fates.
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