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Posted: Mon May 29, 2023 10:12 am
Iðavöllr had been happy to let it go when Fafnir had let go of her arm–
And then the other's words had sunk in.
Wha...?!
She whirled around, eyes wide as she took in the grip that senshi had on the mauvian, before her eyes narrowed as she took a couple of lunging steps forward in an attempt to close the distance between herself and the senshi.
She could see Liryn wriggling as she reached out with a hand towards the pair, the mauvian clearly unhappy with the state of things–
Well at least she was inferring that Liryn was not particularly happy by the way the he was wriggling,
"Let him go" she snapped, as she tried her best to catch up to the duo–
Because Liryn had already made it pretty clear that he did not want to go anywhere with the senshi.
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2023 2:35 pm
It had dawned on Liryn belatedly that perhaps Iðavöllr wasn't the planned target, but by that point the corrupted super senshi had already managed to get a hand on the scruff of his neck.
Oh. Most. Definitely. No!
And whilst Liryn hadn't been able to stop the other from lifting him off his feet, he had done his best to make sure that Fafnir would not have an easy time of it by forcing the Negaverse-corrupt to deal with a very angry and wriggly bundle that was tipped with claws–
But it probably wouldn't have been enough.
Fafnir was a lot faster than Iðavöllr, was stronger too - and Liryn wasn't exactly in a position where the kitty beam was an option.
He'd forgotten about the whistle that he'd found whilst working on that blueprint for Iðavöllr, a whistle that he'd taken to wearing since he'd yet to work out what it did, but he remembered it soon enough when his struggles almost had it hit him in the face–
And whilst Liryn still wasn't particularly sure what the whistle did, now seemed like a pretty good time to find out as he stopped wriggling enough to lift the silver whistle up in his paws and blow.Whimsical Blue sorry this tag took me so long Blue Quote: Silver Whistle A pretty little whistle on a small chain. When blown, the whistle can disorient all opponents within fifteen feet. The whistle can be used once per day and effects should be discussed with your RP partner before use, but can include dizziness, nausea, headaches, and temporary deafness, any of which can linger upon player desire. Anyone who is not considered hostile will not hear any noise when the whistle is blown.
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2023 4:51 pm
Everything had been set to go so well... and then the cat got it's whistle into it's mouth and the noise that came from it...
An ear-piercing, glass-shattering sound rang out as Liryn blew through the whistle. It was louder than it had any right to be, and it felt like ice picks were stabbing straight through his skull.The pain and surprise made him instinctively drop the cat and reach to hold his head, digging his fingers in like he could dig out the painful noise. It felt like the whole world was spinning and he lost any sense of direction or much of any sense beyond his own body and the ringing. God, he was going to throw up, his head hurt so bad...
The only thought Fafnir could manage was how vulnerable he was right now, deafened by the noise and assaulted by pain. That little page could take advantage of it, or anyone who happened upon him before this passed. It felt like it was taking an eternity... and there were just too many uncontrollable factors now. Everything had changed in an instant.
Cursing loudly, though he couldn't hear it, the corrupt gathered himself and teleported desperately back to the Dark Kingdom, collapsing into his office.
That ******** cat... If he ever saw him again, it would not bode well for him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2023 2:32 pm
The whistle had been soundless, and yet at the same time it had quite clearly had an effect on Fafnir, the the corrupt senshi's hand loosening and then releasing the grip that he'd had on his scruff in favour of instead joining the other hand as he clasped both hands over his head.
For a moment Liryn found himself half-contemplating scratching the corrupted senshi for good measure, but found himself being being scooped up for the second time this evening–
Albeit the source was a more welcome one."We're leaving" Iðavöllr said flatly in a tone that brooked no argument as she finally reached the pair, hands reaching out to scoop up the small mauvian as she backed away from the senshi who was..
Was suddenly gone?
Yes Fafnir was gone, the street empty of the long haired senshi and the sensation that had had her feeling on edge - not that it particularly mattered because Iðavöllr was very much done with the night and was very much trying not to think on just how over her head she'd been–
No make that how much over their heads that both of them of had been.
And whilst Liryn thought that aura sensing was important it was something that would have just have to wait for a different night as Iðavöllr turned with the small mauvian still gathered up in her arms and fled.
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