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Arthur the Guardian Cat
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Arthur purred at being petted, curling up on the table and deciding to wait till he figured out where he was going for the time being. If anything, he could train just by dampening energy signatures in large groups. That was always a good and worthwhile endevour.

Until a better one showed up.

Ears perked, he watched as a rather large cat that looked more like something out of geographic channel than in real life leaped up on the table and started to inspect the food. Rising up, Arthur adjusted his glasses, licked a paw to wipe it over this head to make sure his fur was pristine, and politely excused himself from Cybele.

Moving over, he smiled warmly as he moved up to the other guardian. "I don't think she brought anything for guardians, but I happen to always keep snacks in my subspace." He offered, moving close as he inspected the other guardian.

"I'm Arthur. And what fine, long, guardian might you be?"

And did he have a communication device number he could get?

Super Sailor Larissa and Knight Alphubel

It was that time of year, the time when Alphubel's outfit made him feel more like the knight he was supposed to be. Summer in his uniform wasn't very fun after all, and he had started welcoming the colder weather. Though that was only while powered. He was still a civilian most of the time which meant that it was still too cold for him.

Larissa on the other hand, did not enjoy the weather with her sailor uniform. It just wasn't meant for this sort of environment. She badly wanted it to be spring or summer again. Anything to get away from the cold. Alas, that wasn't going to happen, but she needed to get out anyway and when she had gotten the invitation from Cybele about this "brawl" she was all over it! She then went and made sure to drag Alphubel too since she knew he still felt a little timid about fighting as a knight. This would be good for the both of them.

They made it to the field and already there were many others here, including Guardian cats. It was very exciting to say the least. "Well, at least this means it will be an actual brawl and not just some mini fights." Larissa said, feeling goosebumps forming on her skin from the cold. She needed the fighting to start already so she could get her blood pumping!

Alph gave her a look. "You seem excited. Do you even know how to fight yet?" He asked, giving her a small grin. Larissa lightly punched his arm in response. "I'm working on it. Besides, you need the experience too Mr. Knight." She said and Alph could only blush in response.

She laughed at him a bit but made sure to let him know that she wasn't making fun of him. She wanted to go and talk to Cybele however. "All right well I know some people here that I want to talk to for a bit okay? I'll meet up with you later. Maybe we'll even be fighting each other." She said grinning, before running off.

Alphubel sighed. He didn't see any other knights anywhere here and he was pretty sure he hadn't met anyone that he could see. But perhaps he was just missing someone somehow. Then he saw what seemed to be an eternal senshi just... standing there staring. Alph wasn't sure if the other was having a mental breakdown or was just nervous, but decided to go over and introduce himself. With a wave, and a catch of his staff as he somehow yet again managed to almost let go of it, he said, "Hey, I'm Alphubel Knight of Polaris. I saw you and um... well since you weren't talking to anyone I thought I could talk to... you?" It was now Alphubel's turn to feel incredibly awkward. What a way to introduce oneself.

Larissa on the other hand, managed to find Cybele talking to quite a few others, but went over anyway to go and say hi. Besides, it seemed like Cybele was already handing out team things. When she had a chance to speak she waved to Cybele. "Cybele! So glad that you're doing this! I hope it will be fun!"

Knight Gevaudan
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Gev sneezed again. Two cats. Now there were two of them and one was absolutely massive.

Covering his mouth and nose, he took one of the black masks and walked away through the now growing crowd. Once a few steps away from the cats, he dropped his hand and took a breath before looking at the mask.

Mask.

Eyepatch.

"Well this is going to work out great." He said with a flat tone of sarcasm.

Pocketing the mask for now, he moved a few steps away from the ground and summoned his weapon. This was training after all, and he was getting very bored. From the tidbits of conversations, no one seemed to have trained a day in their life.

"Charonite give me strength." He muttered as a golden chain materialized in his hand and a large, golden wolf head dropped down to the ground. Lifting the chain, he started to spin the weapon around and around idly as if he was playing with something as harmless as a yo-you and waited for things to start getting ready.

Squire Venice

He'd hoped his mother and father in law would have been able to watch the twins, but they had something work related to attend, so Terry had offered to stay at home for the evening with the boys. His brother in law however had decided to go as had his elder cousin. EunKyung was busy studying for an exam, and helping his husband with the twins.

"After this we'll stop off and bring food home." Approaching the gathered senshi and knights he was, of course, talking to his two family members. "It'll be late so something light." Something light and warm. They'd no doubt need it, chilled from the walk home after, maybe, working up a sweat. It would be nice to have some warm soup, or stew, with them to eat at home and share with the others. He did hope the twins would be asleep when they got back...but he somewhat doubted it. They were curious and wanted to know where there parents, and other family members, went out to late at night.

It was the elephant in the room and only the twins didn't know what that elephant was. It was, for now, for their own safety that they not know. It was something they really should sit them down and tell them about, soon, it was also something for him and Terry to talk about again. They'd been talking about it, on and off, for a while now as they tried to figure out when and how to bring up the topic and tell the twins.

As they approached the set up tables he went to reach, without really looking, for one of the masks. His attention was one his two elder family members. "Think that is a good idea...or make food when we get home?" He questioned. Some places, he knew, would be open late into the night, ten or eleven, and would have good fresh made food.

Team Black - Mauvian Guardian Wendell


Wendell had not come with Celsus, who was currently back at home, but Emrys instead, and had long since jumped off of the other's shoulder to bound away into the rest of the crowds and see what was happening. He had bid both Emrys and Eurydike a cheery goodbye, because, after all, this was a time for action and adventure and excitement.

Now if only he could actually have thumbs to seek all of these things out, that would be delightful. But soon.

In the meantime, Wendell wove his way in between the legs of the various participants, slipping across the grass, and peering around with abject curiosity, the golden coins on his bandannas jingling merrily. He didn't recognize any of them - there were a few other cats here and there that he could spot, but for the most part, they were all unfamiliar.

That just meant one thing - new people to meet.

There was a senshi in red and gold near the edge of the field; Wendell trotted up to her without shame, sitting back on his hind legs and peering up from underneath the red eyepatch to watch curiously, head tilted to one side, tail flicking back and forth.

"Greetings!" Wendell declared, after deeming the situation good enough. "I am Wendell! And who, fair lady, are you?"

Team White - Page Scamander of Jupiter


For the most part, Scamander had kept to himself over the last few months. He'd picked up a few extra shifts at the multiple jobs he held, studied for a few classes, taken a few exams, and now he was essentially doing everything he could just to stay afloat in his most recent psychology class. It wasn't boring, per say, but it didn't hold his interest the way other things did. Scamander would have preferred to just drop it, but he'd already paid for it, and besides, it was an unfortunate requirement for his Gen-Ed roster.

So he'd just had to suffer through it, and as a result, his duties as Scamander had lapsed. It was fine; it wasn't like he'd been all that exceptional as a page was it was, and for the most part, Scamander thought he'd been picked accidentally anyway, because it was still weird to him that he had this sort of ability in the first place.

As he stood slightly off to the side, arms folded loosely across his chest, Scamander thought mildly, Yup. Definitely accidental.

He didn't recognize anyone, he was pretty sure, which wasn't a bad thing, but it was a little disappointing. Scamander rolled his shoulders as though rolling this fact off along with some of the stiffness; sitting stooped at a desk for hours wasn't exactly conducive to a good night's sleep.

Maybe there'd be a lucky break here; at the very least, he hoped he'd learn something.

Super Sailor Kastra of Meditation

When the call had gone out, Kastra had a moment where she considered not attending. It was at the prompting of her trusted guardian, Mel, that she took the steps needed to be here this night. Steps that, at this moment were stumbling and clumsy as the guardian cat dashed off at top speed toward the table of treats

"Mel! Don't go running off like that!! Not all people enjoy cat fur on their fuku!" She went running after the cat, she catching sight of sabine out the corner of her eye. Good, she wasn't alone.

She came up behind the cat, her hand resting on his head. "I'm sorry, he is high spirited. Also chronically hungry."she rolled her eyes and braced herself on the table, slightly out of breath

Nirvana, Page of Pluto

Having only recently doubted his known knowledge of this war, nirvana had made a vow to get back in touch with those also sworn to protect the earth.

He stood off to the side of things, watching, waiting to see what would transpire away this little meeting. Hopefully ut would be more fruitful than the last. Knight meetings were always dull

Chibi Sailor Anser & Transcendent Eternal Sailor Encke

Anser certainly remembered being concussed and bloody and bruised and half-alive.

Well.

Considering she was concussed, maybe she didn't remember that as well as she could have. A lot of what happened for the next few weeks after that literally traumatic event was blurry. She knew they had gone to a hospital at some point, and then some other clinic place, or something, that turned out to be evil, and she had to stay with Ignacio and The Bells because her mother didn't have the time to stay home and take care of her, and really she still felt like she got headaches sometimes--

"Cybele!" repeated Anser, merrily, as she took the offered mask. Enthusiastically, she pulled it on over her face and let it snap against her nose. It hurt a little bit. She ignored it. "Which team are you gonna be on? And I'm glad to see you're okay too! I don't remember much of what happened, though I know my hermano found me!"

At that, she turned towards Encke and grinned, as the transcendent eternal walked over and plucked up one of the masks off the table. He made sure to get one that would match Anser's. It would make it easier to keep an eye on her in the long run if they were on the same team, and that was almost his entire purpose of being there in the first place.

Encke waved in greeting to Cybele, but said nothing further, figuring he'd let his sister stagger between fangirling and friend-making as he tried to figure out if he recognized anyone who had gathered.

At least this seemed to be a nice crowd forming...