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Captain Atheneite - 5 Damage

Atheneite had just finished draining the energy of some poor sap when she felt the large aura appear. She dispelled the energy to subspace as she looked in the direction of the aura, her victim completely forgotten. It was powerful she could tell that much. But it didn't feel like a youma nor did it really feel anything from Order that she knew about. A vicious grin spread across her face, if it wasn't a minion of chaos that meant she could go have fun with it.

She raced towards the monstrous aura, feeling a little disappointed as she felt others arrive before her. Still the giant creature did not disappoint, it was some sort of mix between a crocodile and a rhinoceros. She felt like the strange creature would fit right in as an Egyptian god. She readied spear as she charged at the creature. She swung and slashed with her spear.

Lieutenant Lapis Lazuli - 9 Damage

Lapis Lazuli was out wandering the streets lost in his thoughts. He was still going back and forth on the idea of defecting. He didn't like abandoning his responsibilities but at the same time he knew he was unhappy and unfulfilled with the Negaverse. His internal debate was ended when there was an explosion of power as a massive aura appeared on the scene.

Lapis was shocked, it didn't seem like it was a product of chaos nor did it feel like one of the more powerful order auras he had felt like Camelot. This was something new, and possibly something dangerous. He had to find out more information so he carefully made his way towards the monster.

The creature was a strange and gigantic mix between a rhinoceros and a crocodile. He saw several other order and chaos members fighting to stop it's rampage. He was impressed that they could put aside their differences to fight this outside threat. It made him more frustrate at his own indecision, at his own cowardice. As his blood began to heat up he charge the unknown monster swinging his shinai with all of his magically enhanced strength. He might not know what to do about purification but at least he knew what to do about the monster, and he would vent all of his frustrations against it.

Chibi Sailor Arthuradel, Senshi of Honor - 3 Damage

Arthuradel was feeling quit pleased tonight, she was out on patrol with her big sister. She hummed happily to herself as she felt with her mind for any youma or negaverse agents. It was during this search when she felt a major aura suddenly appear, it didn't feel like chaos which confused her. "Sis do you feel that?" She asked looking up at Morgan. "What do you think that is?"

She looked in the direction of the aura, she noticed a bunch of other auras around it. "I think people are fighting it. We should go help!" Arthuradel said as she took off towards the auras.

As she got closer she saw the source of the massive aura it was some kind of rhino and crocodile. "Arthuradel Saber Strike" She called out as a sword of light and force formed in her hand and she swung it at the creature's back causing a slash of energy to fly towards the monster.

Lt. Mourite - 6 Damage

Fine, yes okay Dinara, this ended up being a complete and utter Bad Decision(tm) but the only thing he could do now was fight the damn thing. Hopefully Dinara would to 'told you so' and refuse to help like the pissed off little cosmos page she was, and Mourite would not have to worry about her damn well being.

Screw her for being so damn cute.

And SCREW HIM FOR BEING INTO THAT UGH.

Mourite cracked his knuckles and picked up a nice looking stick to smack the glowing creature with. The things we do for cute chicks!

Dark Mirror Lacerta (Super of Bandages): 5 dmg

Fireworks. A staple for any good 4th of July celebration. Yet Lacerta was more concerned with trying to blend into the shadows this evening. Figuring that a night out on the town shouldn't entirely be wasted she had powered up and found a hidden niche that concealed her form effectively but still allowed her to send her wraith out darting into those that passed by her hiding spot. The fireworks provided a good means of cover but soon it was becoming apparent that her wraith was becoming too opaque to go unnoticed much longer. Summoning back the creature into its shard the super senshi glanced around before heading towards the nearest rooftop. It'd be a shame to miss the light show in the sky celebrating the nation's birthday.

As soon as she reached the rooftop though Lacerta felt a surge of energy that had not been there before and winced. Even knowing that others would be attracted to the area there was no denying that something wrong was afoot and that even a dark mirror senshi needed to help in order to make things right. Her first duty might be towards the Dark Mirror court - but she couldn't let Destiny City be destroyed...could she?

Upon arrival Lacerta paused at the sight that greeted her before instinctively picking up a rock. Hurling it towards the beast she was concerned by the lack of damage it seemed to have done. Beggars couldn't be choosers though and she would work with what she had to offer. If someone needed healing, well then she'd be useful.

Princess Ganymede - 9

She should have known any attempt at a night out would be interrupted by some cosmic bullshit. It was so predictable at this point, Ganymede couldn’t even be angry about it.

Fourth of July evening was meant to pass with dinner and fireworks, no kids (thanks, Peter), and absolutely no talk pertaining to the war. Just Paris and her husband, enjoying some much needed time together during a brief lull in Chris’s schedule. They had cause to celebrate, too, after Chris’s winning game that afternoon — nine perfect innings, an easy three batters up, three batters down each time.

So, naturally, their evening was disrupted by chaos. (Lowercase. The strength of the energy signature was concerning, but it didn’t seem to be the result of their usual adversaries. Curious, but also not surprising in this city.)

Ganymede arrived on the scene as an Eternal. Upon getting a good look at what they were dealing with — the tail she drew near was concerning enough on its own, given the size of it — she immediately powered up to Princess.

With something this large, there wasn’t much point in holding back or stifling her aura. Anyone paying attention would be drawn toward it anyway. Maybe the sudden increase in her own power would distract it from the city.

Speaking of…

“Sweet Seduction…”





Ugh that attack is so old and I never use it but whatevs let’s go for it can’t use up all the powerful stuff right away.

General Jet - 4

Of course Lovely wasn’t with Ilian that evening. Instead, he had his once-every-six-months dinner with his mother, and possibly one of his brothers. Not the a*****e that lived in Europe, but the shut-in that stayed at home all day and wrote trashy books.

The monster had to be a result of the strange things that were going on in the city. It was only a matter of time before something like that happened. It was always just a matter of time. Another creature that was not Chaos and not White Moon. Just like the horned beast in the foggy woods that previous October.

Jet pulled his communication pen from his pocket, pressed the button to record and spoke into it.

“This is General Jet. All available Negaverse Agents and Senshi report to these GPS coordinates. A creature is attacking the city. Use caution. There’s a White Moon Royal around as well. Let’s avoid any casualties.”

Transcended Eternal Scylla - 9 damage

Pleasant nights like tonight were always a pleasant event in Destiny City, and Sailor Scylla breathed a sigh of contentment as she stood on the roof of a not so bad and terribly hole in the wall Chinese takeout joint; in one hand dangled a plastic bag filled with five orders of Crab Rangoon, and a smoothie (no Turbinado, sub it with the zero calorie stuff!) was clutched lovingly in the other. The Transcended Eternal inhaled deeply, wrinkling her nose at the rank whiff of burned if not overused peanut oil, and the skunky scent of cheap cigarettes spilling up from the alley before she went to find a place to sit and eat her snacks. Preferably far from this place. The food was great; the late night ambiance not so much. There was a bus stop a few streets away with a bench that she could stop at; sometimes there were people there, and everyone loved Crab Rangoon.

Pleasant nights tonight like tonight also never seemed to last long in Destiny City, and Scylla heaved a sigh as energy filled the area within moments of her leap towards the next roof. It was a beacon, a bat signal of bad, and purple eyes closed, a brow lifting. Crab Rangoon was probably not on the menu for whatever lay in that direction. It felt like in that way lay a bad night. Rather than promptly ditching her food and rushing to the city’s unexpected dance partner, however, she took a moment to take another drag of her smoothie, feeling the cold rush straight to her brain. A moment to sigh, mourning her evening. And then she took off towards where the signal was coming from, her heels clacking briefly against the pavement between large leaps. The Wind Ring on her finger made her feel as though she was moving fast and light, her hair whipping behind her. She passed the bus stop on her way, and thought, perhaps, she saw the upraised hand of one of the people who frequently kept her company there; but there wasn’t much time to stop and chat anymore.

There were, it seemed, already others starting to deal with this little (and by little, Scylla meant very large) threat, and so Scylla took a moment to drop by the barrier, chucking her bag full of crab Rangoon at the watery enclosure. Maybe she would get lucky. Maybe it would pass through and her dinner would be safe. Maybe she wouldn’t get lucky. It could always pass through and get munched on. Or it could get stepped on. Or the city could get stepped on by this weird lizard thing. Either way. Crab Rangoon was the least of her problems right now- and her smoothie soon joined the Crab Rangoon as Scylla littered the park. Somewhere, the person who left the wish for there to be less litter around Destiny City was probably crying.

“Scylla’s Hunger!” The words were a whisper, and her power flooded through her, two large tentacles reaching up from the ground to grab and pull on the… considerably larger… monster. She was supposed to be chowing down on Chinese and watching fireworks right now, not glaring at Gorilla-armed Godzilla. “Come on, you overgrown iguana,” she muttered, hands waving as the tentacles tried to wrap around and pull on their target, “Stop your screaming and just fall over already.”