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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:10 pm
HP: 134
He had been ready to attack again, to hopefully eject Castor from this field and move on to the next.
Had been, until the tiny form of Hypnos came flying out of the tornado he had created and slammed right into him. He was startled, letting out an audible "OOOF" before instinctively wrapping his arms around her so she would not fall. Light brown eyes stared down into hers, hard, as he thought.
"..I am sorry child, but I cannot let this continue, not here. Hold on, okay?" He shifted, trying to will Hypnos to grab onto his back. Air piggyback ride would be cool right? And hopefully keep her safe!
But he still had work to do.
And then Castor was up in his s**t, AGAIN, spouting some crap. "NO ONE owns me, not Earth's princess, not you, not anyone. The only one I bow to is the Priestess!"
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Guine rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:11 pm
40 HP
Ugh, why were children so damn annoying??
Captain Alumo stood back at a safe distance, watching all that was going on around him. He watched as the tiny bird changed into a tiny boy (maybe it was a girl?) and listened as it started yelling at whoever came near it. Sure, it was attacking mostly that one, loud mouth, Sailor Castor, but it was still really annoying.
And then there was a little girl running around on the field. Seriously?? They had their children fight for them? How pathetic. No matter! He would be sure to put her out of her misery before anyone else could. Children didn’t belong in a battle, and he was going to show them why!
The nega flew towards the group with the Quail boy and little girl, swinging his pole around so he could jab at Chibi Sailor Hypnos, aiming to take her out, completely. She was kinda loud and obnoxious...
Unfortunately, it seemed as though she was stronger than she looked. Damn.
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Lucifer Force rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:12 pm
Syusaki Watching the captain fearfully scurry away, Sinon laughed and childishly stuck her tongue out at him as she put her hands on her hips. “Hey now, where’s the rush?” she called out. Grinning and feeling a bit more confident, she ran after him, pulling back her fist as she prepared to attack again. HP: 24"Oh my god LEAVE ME BE, DEMON!" Biotite shouted at the damnable redheaded senshi of AWFUL STRINGY STICKY CRAP. He knew that had to be a senshi power. Damn it, why did she have to come after him of all people? He didn't even attack her! UGH. He decided that Sinon was Very Bad and should be stayed away from, but he had to take his nerdy rage out on someone! Floating up to Ganymede, Biotite tried to give him a nice, solid bitchslap. "This is ALL YOUR FAULT!" the captain wailed.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:13 pm
Alkaid stood across from Nemesis, her orange eyes stuck on the senshi who burned in her memory. Part of her was glad to see Rhodizite had lost interest once she herself became the target, though she was still deeply saddened by Nemesis' loyalty to the moon kingdom. If it took her fists to bring some reason to the senshi of decay, then so be it.
"You don't believe that," she said quietly, loud enough to be heard over the battle roaring around them. Her hands curled into fists at her side, a grim frown pulling the corners of her lips down. "You should just leave, Nemesis, don't make me do what we both will regret later."
It was clear in the tone of her voice, the look in her eyes, that she would not back off unless forced - there was no room for mercy in a war.
HP: 50
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:14 pm
Wait.
What.
He was- He was giving the chibi senshi.. a Piggy back ride?!?
"What the s**t." Castor watched as they flew away. Then he realized he wasn't done being an a*****e "HEY!" The senshi of hail was running after them, forgetting he had wings at the moment.
"GET BACK HERE AND FIGHT ME LIKE A MAN BIRD BOY!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:16 pm
HP 6 0 (Technically -3 buuuut)
Ha! It worked! Wonderful! Ganymede could tell he'd succeeded when Kutnohorite began sniffing around and looking for the source of whatever it was she was smelling. Part of him was curious, wondering what sort of scent it was that had filled her nostrils and attracted her attention, but he supposed it didn't really matter so long as the attack served its purpose.
Which was... what??
Well, if anything, it would allow him some time to make a hasty getaway. Perfect. Using the wings he'd somehow managed to acquire, Ganymede flew away, scanning the ground for some place to land that was out of the way. He lowered himself slowly but still managed to get tripped up once his foot met the ground, looking around to make sure no one else was coming at him just yet. Now what to do? Hide behind a tree? In a tree? Fly far, far away from here? Play dead? Somehow he doubted any of that would really work, but... it was tempting.
And then... bam! Hit in the back of the head! HOLY ******** HELL THAT HURT! It was enough to jar him and knock him to the ground. He tried to catch himself but all he managed to do was land wrong on his wrist, the one that b***h with the curling iron had smacked earlier. ******** hell. "Ow! Damn it!" He turned over on the ground, propping himself up to see who had done that to him.
He blinked. Quite a few times. Then he was able to say something to Bismuthite. "You know, pink is my favorite color, but I'd never wear that much of it at once. Talk about gaudy."
And then... bam! Bitchslapped! WHAT THE HELL! Where did all these people come from?!?! And why did they feel like ganging up on him?!?!?!
This sucked. Royally.
Luckily -- or unluckily?? who knew?? -- for him, that was it. He was there one second, on the ground trying to recover from the kick to the head and the slap to the face, and then he was gone. Poof! Like magic...
Ganymede is now toast. :<
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:18 pm
HP: 62
She had to admit, the wings were very useful. They felt right too, as lame as it sounded, her constellation was a winged horse -- she felt slightly more attuned with her constellation as she hovered there in the air, looking down on the battle from high above. Of course, there was always the danger of falling, crashing into the ground, her body broken as her bones shattered into a million pieces, but she chose to ignore it. There was more at stake than just herself, and she scanned the battle to try to see who was winning. It was impossible to tell. Everywhere she looked, people where disappearing, expelled from the battle by Quail's whirlwinds. Again, she felt the urge to go to him, but she ignored it, focusing on her own expulsion of those who did not belong. At the moment, it was the negaverse, but frankly she agreed with Quail's Eye -- none of them belonged, and their arrogance was pissing her off as well.
And by their, she meant Castor's.
Spotting Serandite as she approached, Pegasus beat her wings forward, propelling herself backward to avoid the attack, starting their winged dance.
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Syusaki rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:18 pm
If Sinon hadn’t been a senshi and Biotite a negaverse, she would have liked him very much. He was absolutely hilarious, calling the redheaded senshi a demon. Of all things! “The only demon here is you!” she joked as she continued to sprint after him, her long strides easily chasing after Biotite.
Then the captain promptly ran up to a senshi and slapped them out of existence. “Hey. Hey!” Sinon snapped, quickly pulling back her fist as she shouted, “Sinon White Lies!” Again, the threads unfurled and tangled around Biotite.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:18 pm
HP: 32-1=31
Sailor Chibi Hypnos had sworn she was falling. And falling. And she did. She fell right onto the birdy! She panicked and her face was covered in worry. Did she hurt him? She didn't have time to say anything when the bird scooped her up and hooked her onto his back so that he was giving her a piggy back. She held onto him, staring down at all of the people fighting. She was quiet and her face had a bit of a :< pout on it. Would no one stop until everyone was... gone?
"Okay mister birdy," she whispered, holding on tight. She could definitely protect him up here! There was a strange pain that hit the small senshi. She bit her lip, but tried not to make a fuss. Mister birdy had enough problems to deal with.
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A Wandering Esper rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:19 pm
HP : 29
Eventually, she was ejected from the tornado, and landed on the ground, hard.
Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit.
Dioptase took a moment to regain her balance, and noticed that the god damn bird and the a**-winged senshi were still squabbling.
Well. Dioptase took the largest rock she could find, then threw it right for Castor
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Krysin rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:21 pm
HP: 18
"If you don't want to hurt me, then you shouldn't. I don't know what changes have been made to you, but I don't know why you align yourself with the Negaverse. They robbed you of what made you you, and you thank them by doing their dirty work?" It was an oddly reasonable tone to her voice, like she was trying to make Alkaid see sense. There was some odd connection there, one that Nemesis did not like to think of. Alkaid had just started to break past Nemesis' defenses when she became corrupted. She was sure, back on planet Nemesis, the girl in her vision had been the senshi that stood corrupted before her now.
"I'm not in any ******** mood to fight you." Her hand raised, as if she would lash out at Alkaid before the girl had a chance to fight back. "Decay of Breath," she whispered, and then turned quickly away from Alkaid and back to Serandite.
The general was weakening, if she could take that girl out, then she could really focus on the problem that was Alkaid. Alkaid wouldn't be immobile forever. "You better think again before laying a hand on my captain!" she cried out, jumping back into the air to aim a fierce kick at Serandite's back. Nemesis didn't fight fair - Serandite may very well have her hands full with Pegasus, but her odds were about to worsen.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:21 pm
26 HP (35-4-5=26)
Cancer coughed as she was impacted with the end of the horse-stick-thing. Whirling back in the air. She had to keep her focus, she had to.
It was hard when she could see the absolute fray of battle around her. They were loosing, she could feel it. She couldn't see her princess in the fray, and it was obvious that their side was not winning. It didn't help that the one they had come here to help was attacking their stronger fighters. She needed time, and this fight with Painlite was not giving it to her. "Guarding Barrier!" She threw her attack at Painlite. It would mean that the nega couldn't be harmed, but that she would be out of Cancer's threat range for the moment. Cancer flew to where Castor and Quail were fighting, shocked to see a child senshi also there. "Why are you fighting us?" Her voice was ragged from all the yelling she'd been doing, her body bruised and battered, wings molting with the furious strength of her use on them. "We came here to protect you, you bird-brained midget! What do you think will happen if all of the senshi vanish and only the negaverse are left?" She threw her hand to the battle. "Do you think they will leave you in peace and quiet?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:23 pm
Bismuthite just gave a snort of sorts as Ganymeade commented about the amount of pink in his uniform. Psh. Whatever. So fate hated him? So what. Then Gany was b***h-slapped, poofed out of existence and all was well.
Now, to continue his search for Wolframite or not to? Taking to the skies, he overlooked the field, well aware that he might be making himself a target. Time to target someone else then before he became the target.
His sights, for no apparent reason, turned to Quail. Hmn...now to formulate a pla- oh ******** any 'plan.'
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Wotcher rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:24 pm
HP: 27
It wasn't long before Kutnohorite snapped out of her bubblegum filled stupor, the anger already bubbling in her chest. That thing had used some kind of wacky, tricked out power on her! It had made her smell bubblegum when there had been, most disappointingly, no bubblegum. Cruel, cruel power. And it seemed like the senshi had fled while she was out of it, no doubt out of the fear of imminent defeat.
Not bothering to attempt to try and find Ganymede, Kutnohorite lowered herself to the earth, seeking out a new target. It seemed that despite possessing wings, the majority of the combatants were closer the ground, which was fine with her. Finding the closest senshi, and one who was conveniently preoccupied with battling someone else, Kutnohorite rushed at Sinon and struck at her with the curling iron weapon.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:25 pm
Syusaki If Sinon hadn’t been a senshi and Biotite a negaverse, she would have liked him very much. He was absolutely hilarious, calling the redheaded senshi a demon. Of all things! “The only demon here is you!” she joked as she continued to sprint after him, her long strides easily chasing after Biotite.
Then the captain promptly ran up to a senshi and slapped them out of existence. “Hey. Hey!” Sinon snapped, quickly pulling back her fist as she shouted, “Sinon White Lies!” Again, the threads unfurled and tangled around Biotite. HP: 24 - 3 = 21"PHHBBTBTBBBBPHHHHH would you stop doing that?!" the Captain shrieked, flailing around like a madman covered in silly string. He sputtered and fluttered a short distance away, all while wailing and bemoaning his being followed. " LEAVE ME BE, DEMON OF THE FOREEEEEST." His wailing made no sense now. Sinon was killing him softly with her songstrings. The blue-haired Captain floated for a bit, flailing like a moron, floated some more, flailed again... the cycle continued for quite some time. He was a pathetic captain, really.
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