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As soon as the magic let her go she leaped forward and charged toward the two fighters. She had her spear in hand and was ready to do some real damage. Enough playing: this had gone on long enough. She grinned at Mesolite, seeing that she had managed to knock the senshi down.

Good. Though he seemed to be putting up a struggle.

"Good work, Lieutenant. Party time is over, little guy!" she laughed, gripping her spear as she loomed over Athene. She could stab him with either end, both were sharpened. One had a blade and the other was just the staff sharpened to a point, but both were good for her purposes. She intended to play with him a little bit.

She could always do her job and have a little fun. That had been her driving motto since day one, though her methods had changed.

Using the bottom over her spear, shaped like a javelin as it was, and pressed it against his shoulder. She could push down on it and hurt him, or push harder and stab him. She lifted it up just a bit after digging it in to make her... point. It was clear she was ready to stab down at him with some force.

Albireo shouldn’t have looked. She shouldn’t have turned around. She just…

She just shouldn’t have. Done anything. And she really…really should not have come to the goddamn meeting. Green eyes watched the unknown senshi fall and she swallowed, looking at Jarosite, face pale.

She shook her head finally, licking her lips, surprised that her mouth had gone dry so very quickly. The senshi tried to speak, then just shook her head again, narrowing her eyes. “Like…Like hell I’d ever join with you for anything, Jarosite. You selfish, stupid…repulsive…jerk!”

That poor girl. That girl shouldn’t have gotten hurt…she had a family…a mother, father…maybe siblings…

Albireo took a step backwards, trembling. “You’re just as much of a stupid a** monster as everyone else…screw you, Jarosite. Just…just screw you. You’ll never get me on your side, so you might as well just rip out my damn starseed too. I…” She gave a laugh. “I don’t even care anymore.” Part of her wanted to attack him. Part of her wanted to flee, but, still another part almost yearned for the release that death would bring. She never thought she would get to a point like this…but…

Well. Here she was.

Damn she should have just stayed home tonight.

If the gas mask that Leto once had on served any purpose after the smoke had subsided, it was protecting her face (and eventually would have been useful against her next foe... If only she knew). Throughout the few scraps she had gotten into with Knights of various ranks, her lip was now busted and her right eye was starting to bruise. But none of that mattered right now; in that moment, her adrenaline was rushing and she would have to deal with feeling the pain the next day.

When she finally pushed her way out of a group of pissed off Knights, that was when she spotted her. That familiar red and white Fuku with accents of gold.

A wide, almost maniacal grin spread across Leto's face. Tonight was the night to get revenge. While she had vowed to very strictly only attack Knights at this battle to the death but Pomona was a special exception to every rule in Leto's books. She watched as the Senshi of Peppers ducked behind the debris and that was when she made her move.

Her eyes locked onto her, never once straying from her target. She moved with purpose, shoving anyone - Order and Chaos alike - out of her way.

When she got close enough that she knew she would have enough time, she called her first level attack for the second time, "Leto Camoflage Illusion!". With 30 seconds to make her move, she broke off into a sprint and tackled the unsuspecting White Moon b***h to the ground.

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Sailor Scout Attack: [Leto Camouflage Illusion]
Leto can camouflage herself into her surroundings, which confuses her enemy/attacker. She is not invisible, only harder to see- she can be heard by anyone around her, and her chance of detection increases the closer she is to the other person (particularly if she is directly in front of them). This attack lasts 30 seconds and she is only unseen by low-level enemies. It takes 5 minutes to recharge and can only be used twice per battle.

((Removed my last hourly roll post for this one, since it lacked any RP in it!))

[Chaos - Hourly roll]

Mimistrobell smiled as she saw the girl was okay. She noticed the male DMC's power was healing, which she thought was pretty cool. And these White Moon Senshi called them evil?

When the Negaverse Lieutenant introduced herself, Mimi gave her a small bow, a smile, and an introduction. "Nice to meet you, Miss. I'm Mimistrobell, DMS of Nightshade."

She looked over again and Remarque, and kind of sighed. Tugging at both Virtus and Kyanite, she pointed in Remarque's direction. "I don't know how well we can help him with fighting, but Remarque, butt-wings boy, is getting his butt beat pretty bad. It seems like everyone wants a piece of him today.

Mimi wasn't sure if Remarque would want the company, but hell, she was tired of him getting beat, even if it was a battle. She looked over at Virtus and smiled. "I think he might need some healing too. Well, after he stops attracting trouble, anyways.

Order Hourly Roll - Kallichore

She wasn't prepared for all of this.

Suddenly so many people swam into her vision - Benitoite was coming for her and Valhalla stood in the way. And then, from out of nowhere came Ganymede, actually using his attack. Tsui was now with them and safe, and Kallichore didn't realize how heavily she was leaning on Pasiphae for support. Her vision was starting to blur from blood loss.

"Tsui? ...Pasiphae, are all of you... alright?" Why was the room spinning? She could smell blood but she couldn't see it. Kallichore shook her head violently to clear her vision. Valhalla was a brick wall in her way, keeping Benitoite from her, and her from Benitoite. Were the Jovians assembling again? God the side of good could really need a unified fighting force right now. Bodies and blood were swimming all over the room and the eternal senshi of madness had only one attack left and it wouldn't do much.

Pasiphae was crying and while Kallichore could only hear parts of what she was saying, she understood the meaning. "Get... get to safety! We have to get out of here... Thank you for protecting Tsui." The gray haired senshi tried her best not to wobble, not to show weakness - not in front of Benitoite. She wouldn't let him win. They wouldn't let him win.

Kallichore laid a hand on Tsui, unsteady. "Tsui, I hate him. I really do. Nothing would please me more than to have him suffer but..." Valhalla had a different way of doing things, but he wasn't defending the murders. Not exactly. "...the last thing I want to have happen is to lose you, or Pasiphae or anyone else." She had no idea if this did anything at all, but it was true - she wanted everyone she knew to make it out alive.

[Chaos, Hourly]

For the most part, Remarque was holding his ground. You know, once you got past all the punches that kept coming in his direction. He’d never had this much trouble in a fight outside of the ring, though he took solace in the fact that at least he wasn’t unused to a barrage of fists. The earlier fights he’d gotten himself into had hurt, but by no means were they thrown by a trained hand.

Chaonis, on the other hand, was fairly different.

He was an eternal Senshi. He was a guy. And he knew how to throw a punch.

Remarque had been expecting this punch, and while he wasn’t able to dodge it entirely, he managed to avoid biting off his tongue. Chaonis’ knuckles grazed against his jaw, scraping up Remarque’s cheek.

One of these days, Remarque would remember that he did, in fact, know how to block a punch. It just hurt a hell of a lot more when your opponent wasn’t wearing a pair of boxing gloves. Not that his face was feeling any better right now, but he’d live.

Taking up his go-to boxing stance after shaking his head—as if that would shake away the sting—he threw his signature hook towards Chaonis, aiming for the temple again. If he could disorient the male, maybe he could get out of here; there were suddenly far too many order-aligned Senshi in the area around them, and though Val hadn’t been trouble, he didn’t know how long that was going to last.

Lithia_Brandon

[Order Roll = 7:45]

Pomona had been being... well, not very useful. Not like that was a surprise. Thus far she’d spent most of the fight either hiding behind various objects or lobbing debris at enemies from a safe distance. That was probably why she’d managed to get nothing worse then a scraped knee so far. But oh, was that about the change.

“ Gack!”

Seemingly out of nowhere, a body collided with her’s from behind, tackling her to the ground. The impact left Pomona winded and somewhat dazed, precious seconds ticking by as she tried to figure out what the hell had happened. How had she not seen this person coming? It was a human, for crying out loud! Unless she was fighting The Invisible Man, how could she not have seen-

Oh. Ah, crap. Her.

Realizing who, exactly, was likely on her was enough for Pomona to finally mount an effort to dislodge her attacker.

Mimi nodded at Virtus and then looked back at Kyanite. "I think Virtus is right... Give us a few and we'll back back next to you again?" She smiled at Kyanite before looking over at Remarque. Mimi, however small, wanted to help. She saw that it was another higher-rank senshi that Remarque was fighting, but who cares?

She quickly dashed towards Remarque and ran past him. Instead, using her little body, Mimi flung herself at the White Moon Eternal Senshi (Chaonis) and kicked up, hoping to either knock him to his butt or well... Anything.

It probably wasn't the smartest move, but hey... It was better than Remarque always getting beat up.