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 Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:01 pm
Painite watched her Captain and the senshi fighting, gripping Mr. Saddles and waiting for a good chance to run in and get a good hit on Bellatrix, in an effort to be useful. Maybe. But she didn't want to get hit by her Captain's arrows.
Seeing Bellatrix get out of the way of the arrows, she lunged, swinging Mr. Saddles like a club, this time using the wooden end rather than the plush head, trying to hit the senshi in the head while she was distracted.
She completely missed Sass getting hit by a flying nega.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:01 pm
MoonKitsune His injuries were minor – so far, as this was only the start of the battle. The kick to his head wasn't inspected, but he was sure that if it wasn't bleeding, it probably was going to leave a nice bump on it. It was probably the level difference in being a Captain that kept him from going unconscious to the blow to the head. However, he wasn't just relying soley on the power difference on his rank. While Birhan had the advantage of being a boxer before her transformation, Wolframite had years of self-defense training. It wasn't offensive fighting, but it kept his a** from being served to him on a number of occasions. It was offense and defense in close range, and Wolframite knew that the close range part was going to bite him if he didn't do something about it.
The kick hadn't managed anything except a shove, and her stance alone wouldn't have been something he could just sweep against. If he could make her fall, it would have been prime, but that wasn't in the cards at the moment. He had bigger things to worry about.
First was the kick, second was the knife. For the kick, he guarded, but and his heels slide on the already wet ground as he was shoved back. Height or no, it was still a hard kick and Captain or no, he was still shorter and skinner. Still, his arms went up to block, and the attack left his arms stinging with the impact.
As for Wolframite's blades, Bihan would notice that they did not have handles. The blade went directly to the chain, and as she pulled it out, she also had to hold onto the sharp daggers, but she managed, and she did go at him with him. A flicker of surprised based, but he did not let go of his own weapon. He jumped back the moment she went to his face, a sudden swelling of panic and fear rushing in him when anyone directly went to any of his eyes. A hot pain sliced against his cheek, and he was very aware how close it was to his destroyed eye. Even if it was useless now, not even present, he didn't want another scar.
Without a handle, the girl had nothing to hold onto the blade, and he went to seek some sanctuary in distance. He worked well with it, and he kicked out further back, pulling on the chain to retrieve his blades from her. Of course, this was when another voice shouted his name, and he groaned. Great. Now he had two problems, and he had yet to figure out what this first senshi's attack was aside from her skill in fighting. Was she a Super yet? It was Sailor Maia that gave some concern. Her damn notes had bothered him greatly during their fight, but as he remembered, he fared rather well – but two was a problem. Backup always was. He just had to keep them both at arm's length. Time to show the Queen that her gift of power hadn't been a mistake.
shibrogane It was annoying. He didn't strictly need that bell but it was still his. Since it was his, some midget senshi upstart didn't need to be hanging onto it. It did, in fact, piss Spinel off. And if he'd been the kind of lose his head when he was pissed off, Foramen might've had something. Instead, Spinel went cold. He didn't need direction to know exactly what he was supposed to do when faced with a senshi. Kill them, and then take their starseed to the Queen. Easy enough; he towered over the redheaded midget. He lunged forward, skipping the niceties of actual combat and going right for Foramen's starseed. Birhan's lips curled up into a tight, satisfied smile as the knife sliced into Wolframite's cheek. She damaged done to her own hand by holding the blade was an acceptable sacrifice, in her mind. Though that didn't stop another long hiss from escaping her as Wolframite leapt backwards and tugged the knife out of her grip. She gently flexed her left hand, the white glove quickly staining red. She must have looked rather odd - her right glove still white at the hand but red up the rest of the sleeve, her left the inverse of that. That was definitely her arms out of commission for a while, at least until her senshi metabolism kicked in and slowed the bleeding some more. She eyed the distance to Wolframite. She could dart in and try to avoid a frontal attack from that knife again... or she could also fight on a distanced level. Much as she disliked her (sometimes rather useless) attack, it was handy for situations like this. And such a wealth of attacks around her to choose from! "Departed Strike, Renewal!" she cried, focusing on Wolframite. Immediately she could 'taste' a multitude of different attacks that had been used recently, all waiting in the air for her to pick one and renew it. There was a very familiar, fiery one that leapt out at her, but she passed over Regulus' flame claws as it would still require her to close distance to Wolframite and be in knifing range again. Instead, she found her 'hand' hovering over a power that tasted like fresh rain and the tang of ozone. A storm, she thought, recalling one going off not too far away when she'd first taken on Wolframite. It would do! That decided, she plucked at that power and threw a level one version of Super Alcyone's attack at Wolframite. (( Alcyone's Attack #1 NAME: Force of Whirling Tempest! A defensive move, Sailor Alcyone summons a violent and windy storm to downpour on the enemy. The attack lasts for about two minutes, and is meant to obscure the foe's vision and ability to attack back while shielding themselves from the wind and rain. )) ____________ Foramen had one moment to panic as Spinel reached for his chest, before something seemed to distract the corrupt senshi. He felt a little woozy with relief, knees almost giving out from his crouched-on-all-fours position. He recovered quickly enough, his brain pointing out that he surely would have teleported away in time. Still, it was nice to not have to worry about hands ripping into his chest. Then a bell sounded, and Foramen was thrown back a fair ways from Spinel. Not a bad thing, in Foramen's opinion. And, he realised, as he took to his feet, he still had the crazy guy's bell. Snickering to himself, Foramen tucked it into his not-quite-skirt. It would make a nice souvenir, at least. He didn't even try to fight the effects of Spinel's attack. Foramen happily went in the opposite direction. He spied a semi-familiar figure, a red-haired archer. Golden eyes narrowed. Sassolite, right? That b***h who'd kicked him in the groin. Oh, yes, he totally wanted a rematch - even if she did seem to have proper arrows now. When Sassolite shot several arrows at Bellatrix, Foramen grinned. "Foramen Rift, Slice!" he called out. The rift that appeared snagged one or two arrows - then opened up a few metres in front of Sassolite and Painite, shooting back out at the Negaverse agents.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:05 pm
Surprisingly enough, as much as Laurelite had been moving at top speed -- the tiny chibi senshi popping up between her and her target made her hit a sudden halt. Her placid smile, that really told nothing at all about what she was feeling, returned to her face as her gaze dropped downwards to take in the sight of the little girl with her hands defiantly held out to her sides.
"What have we here..." she mused. "Isn't it past your bedtime, sweetheart?"
The weapons momentarily disappeared back into the subspace she summoned them so that her hands could be free. For a moment she just stood there and blankly looked at the girl, before continuing, "This is no place for a little darling like you..."
In one flow, fluid motion, a single hand reached out to tuck a stray hair out of Hypnos's face. And then it lowered a bit, as if to reassuringly pat her on the shoulder.
Instead it closed around the little senshi's neck, and Laurelite cleanly picked her up off of the ground. Her hand gave a slight squeeze around the girl's throat, her intent obvious.
"Don't worry, now. You'll be free from all this danger soon..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:05 pm
Bellatrix stopped for some reason, and turned around to see Themis and Foramen had attacked Sassolite. Wait, Themis? Indeed! And from the looks of it, a impromptu power up had transpired.
Then she saw Painite coming for her, the hobbyhorse raised. Bell took her spear in both and and raised it above her to catch and block the toy. Bell glared then at Painite, and contemplated a headbutt to the Lieutenant's face, before following through with the attempt. Sadly this all left Bellatrix open for attack from the torso down.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:05 pm
"HEY!" She cried out, being her word of pain for the moment. Blood smeared on her arm, she hissed in pain as the wound re opened... Lyra grasped her shoulder out of reflex. Her hand now stained red, she soon found herself on her back... Serandite kicked her in her flailing over her eyes.
"YOOO CHILL" She cried out, scooting away from the Negaverser like a turtle on its back. Usually negaversers reacted badly to the eye sting, but usually she wasnt sitting on them when they did.
She would have a foot sized bruise tomorrow... if she lived long enough.
Not wanting to be out done... she made a note to try and kick back as well, when she scooted away more.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:07 pm
Sass was pissed, her arrows had missed and now she had a lieutenant on her? She didn't even notice Foramens attack. She had been thrown back by the girl and hit her head, as if her head needed to hurt anymore right now???
"Hey you okay? And like get off..." She pushed at Zanazziite to get her off her but at the same time she was worried at how many of the nega's seemed in a bad way. They were out numbered and even Sass was starting to feel the fight getting to her. This was getting stupid. However at least having a lieutenant on her gave her a good reason to have a sit down and a little rest!
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:07 pm
Zanazziite didn't have much time to breath before she was picked up and sent flying again. What the heck was going on here?! Her arms flailed and she tried to stop herself, but there wasn't anything to grab onto, or stop her. That was until she smashed into Sassolite "Oof!" She was sprawled on top of the Captain, blood coating her upper lip and chin like a mask, tears in her eyes. She knew Negaverse weren't supposed to cry, but she had got her nose broken she thought that made it an okay situation to let out a few tears.
"S-sorry" Shaken she slowly crawled off Sass and sat on the grass next to her. She had failed, she was supposed to attack senshi and take them out. Not get her nose broken and thrown around like a rag doll. She was pretty horrible at this Negaverse thing. Wiping her bloody nose with the back of her glove she winced. She needed to find her antlers and get back into the fray, but she wasn't sure if she could handle another hit to the face. She remembered that the Captain had asked her a question. "I'm alright, it's just a broken nose I think."
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:08 pm
Alkaid was startled when her opponent grabbed her and manipulated her so easily. Her brows were furrowed in contemplation even as she was brought roughly against his back. Maybe she had underestimated the senshi. The only consolation was that he was definitely underestimating her.
With her back to his, she felt the second he began to move, felt the direction he was turning and she reacted appropriately. She ducked, just in time to feel his foot graze the hair on top of her head, and kicked a leg out. She hoped she could trip him by using his own force against him. One leg was easy to take out.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:14 pm
Sass looked at the lieutenants face and let out a soft sigh.
"Try and keep out of it for a bit, at least till you stop bleeding, lay down and act dead or something." Sass smiled at her and struggled to her feet. She had to go and find someone to kill now, maybe like that senshi who escaped earlier. Sass rarely missed a target so she was hardly happy about that. However she kind of felt bad leaving the lieutenant.
"Just lay low, if you need help just shout." Sass would look after any of them if need be. They were all on the same side now right? As long as they all want to kill senshi then she would look out for them.
She then turned to see Painite attacking Bellatrix and sent some arrows her way while she wasn't looking.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:15 pm
"... Your vulgar languages makes me wish I wasn't even here in the first place." Aeria remarked sourly, looking at the furious lieutenant.
"Are you sure you just didn't sit on your frisbee, you inept orange?" Aeria asked, the blows that Petalite had delivered left a pain that failed to cease in her stomach and face. Aeria's hand clutched her stomach, her hat thrown uselessly on the ground beside her.
Serandite hadn't been aware she kicked Lyra but now she was, when she heard the female's familiar voice. Struggling to stand, Lyra's kick knocked her down but Serandite struggled to stand once more.
Her hands covered her eyes, sleeves furiously trying to wipe away at the particles that enabled the stinging sensation. She hazily made out Lyra's red form, tackling the other to the ground, her arm lifted to punch her, trying to cuff her good and well.
She.. wasn't sure where she was hitting. All she could make out was the red hair.
Euterpe was taken out. Briefly. He felt himself fall forward, one hand extended out to roughly turn himself into some sort of frontal flip to regain his balance on his feet. But -- well, such moves needed to be pulled off accurately.
In this case, Euterpe's wrist had turned wrong and his bodily weight on it didn't help the situation. By the time he came back up, it was with an extremely sore wrist. Wasting little time, the name of his attack was roughly mumbled, his fingers running quickly against the dissonant piano keys.
He had little time to concentrate on the effectiveness of his notes. He just pressed keys. Some sort of musical staff came towards Alkaid, it's notes blasting near her like bubbles. Except, these bubbles were meant to deafen her hearing.
Euterpe wondered why.. his attack wouldn't be more physical at times. Explosions of deafness was useful-- in a completely not standard and non physical way.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:15 pm
Sailor Chibi Hypnos made a sigh of relief when the general-king with teal hair who was charging suddenly stopped and even put her weapons away. She had protected the kitties! The kitties would be safe. Hypnos had done a good job, she had stopped a person! Now she just had to stop the others and everything would be okay! She stared up at the woman with her icy blue eyes as the woman had brushed the hair out of her face. She didn't even flinch, but why would she? She hadn't yet experienced fear.
"I am sleep," was all she managed to get out of her small mouth before before a hand wrapped around the small child's neck. At first the child didn't realize what was going on but before she knew it she was lifted off the ground, her bunny dangling from her hand. She hadn't dropped him yet, which was amazing but soon she began to gasp for air as the woman squeezed.
"A-aaah!" She whimpered, unconsciously moving her hand up to try and protect herself. Her hand was in a little fist, and she tried to swing it. She swung it towards the one holding her by the neck, up as high as she could to reach the woman's eye level. "Hy...y...pnos S-sleeeeeep Duuuust," she cried out as she opened her hand, sending a good amount of dust into the general's face.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:16 pm
Labyrinthite grinned as his weapon connected with the senshi's arms. The negaverser wasn't stupid though, he knew that Chaonis let him hit him on purpose and as a result he easily dodged the attack to his face but didn't have time to dodge the punch to his stomach. He grunted in pain as he lurched forward, gritting his teeth as his weapon fell from his hands.
It was of no matter, just because he didn't have his weapon didn't mean he didn't know how to fight. He was a troublemaker as a human and that often left him in, violent situations where sometimes his fists were the only weapon he had.
He stepped backward as he sucked in a breath (the punch had taken it away) and swung a fist at the guy's face before following up with a kick towards Chaonis's knees.
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She frowned listening to Arsinoe's story quietly folding her hands together, resting her elbows on her knees. Blond with a guitar. A dark look crossed her features, "Sounds familiar." She shook her head in disgust. "Sounds like the guy who punched me in the face earlier. Had a guitar he tried to hit me with," she sighed pushing her hair back.
"I've been pretty lucky, haven't gotten in to any fights," she took a second to look around. "But I'm feeling kinda useless, I probably ought to get in there, someone's bound to need my help." She pressed her lips together as she stood up. "Do you think you're going to be okay or do you wanna go with me as I look for anyone that needs help?"
She was feeling kinda useless. It'd probably be good for her to get into the fight now. There was bound to be someone who was being ganged up on.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:16 pm
Painite felt a jerk when Mr. Saddles was halted, but she didn't look up to see like her instincts wanted to. She kept her eyes on Bellatrix, and let out an eep when the senshi tried to headbutt.
There was no way she was going to get involved in another headbutt, damn it. She had knocked herself out last time.
She pushed against Bellatrix's spear and brought her knee up on reflex, trying to hit her in the gut. There were also arrows heading this way, which was good, though Painite didn't know it.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:19 pm
The cloud of sleep dust hit Laurelite's face at point-blank range... unfortunately, all it managed to do was add a bit of glitter to her eyelashes. Hypnos was way out of her league against a Negaverse General-Queen, unfortunately, and if someone didn't act soon her time would be running out.
"Aww, aren't you brave? Too bad it's being wasted on the wrong side."
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:19 pm
Bellatrix might not have been looking, but Foramen still was. He hadn't forgiven Sassolite for the low blow that had had him down on the ground before her left time.
He near-hissed out his attack, "Foramen Rift, Slice!" and once again took one or two arrows out of her volley and had them appear back in front of her, shooting back at their owner.
"Hey," he called out to Sassolite, not too happy with being ignored in favour of another senshi (even if it was a powered up one with a goddamn spear). "Remember me, b***h?"
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