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Megrez noticed that the little girl seemed to be rubbing her shoulder... oops. She didn't think she had pulled that hard. That was beside the point, though, as the little boy was being stubborn and wanting to go off on his own. "Can't you hear all the fighting going on? It's not safe for you to be out here at all. Even if they don't want to hurt you, they might by accident, and you don't want that, do you? Come on, come with me." She took a few steps towards the nurse's station and made a "come along" gesture, watching the two to make sure one of them didn't bolt.

" 'm right here." Kraven murmured, stepping away from the door, away from the commotion it brought. "You look pale." He said rather bluntly, but sat beside the smaller man all the same. "Are you feeling better?" It was... awkward, for Kraven to be acting this way. Soft, and caring compared to his usual crass self. He leaned back, placing an arm behind Kazuo as he leaned his head in close. "Don't do that again. Do you understand me?" He ordered quietly, almost softly.

Chailee just stared at the chaos going on around her. There were tears beginning to form in her eyes, not that she'd let them fall, but she was truthfully out of her element and she knew it. She didn't know what to do. What a wonderful time for her to be indecisive. Ya know, there wasn't complete chaos all around her with people fighting people and....monsters. None of it was making sense. What were they fighting over?

All of this crossed her mind in a matter of seconds and if she hadn't taken those few seconds to pause in her reverie she would have turned around in time to see and attempt to catch the kids being thrown at her, but Chay wasn't that lucky.

The wind was knocked right out of her as the kid hit her back. Chay had just managed to get her arms up to cover her face before she hit the floor with a soft thump. She gasped in air once the shock of the attack passed and hissed as she realized she had wacked her elbow rather hard. Nothing seemed out of order but it certainly would bruise later on.

What had hit her? She pushed herself up to see the kid. "Oh! Are you alright?!"

HP: 7 - By the Front Doors

Lt. Jet: 19 - 8 - 10 = 1

Another chair came flying his way, and while he was hit, he could not take his eyes off the eternal on her knees in front of him. That was exactly how he wanted her. His youthful face twisted into a smirk that was unlike any innocent teenager’s should look.

He leaned down to her as she tugged at his arm to hiss, “Never.” He would never show mercy to a senshi. After everything he had been through because of senshi. Because of them he had no family. Because of them his brother was dead.

And with a swing of his hand, he hit her against the side of her head.

“Marine! Come help me with this one!” he called over to the other lieutenant he’d left with the other senshi. He didn’t realized how heavily he was breathing, completely worn out from the onslaught of attacks. But that didn’t matter any more. He’d caught the senshi he so desired.

Aquamarine HP: 40

Aquamarine was both impressed and amused—impressed because Jet was actually doing an okay job taking on an Eternal, and amused because Jet was also getting his a** beat at the same time, by said Eternal and a civilian.

For his part, Aquamarine simply stood back and watched. And smirked. And then tipped his head to the side and laughed, all while keeping an eye on the lesser Senshi he and Jet had attacked before.

But when Jet requested his help, Aquamarine figured he could take some time out of his Senshi baby-sitting and save his erstwhile partner in crime.

Although... Jet had been ignoring him for most of the night. This after Aquamarine had been kind enough to lend him a suit for the occasion. And then there was the fact that Jet also liked to order him around as if Aquamarine actually cared to listen (the fact that he had stayed with the lesser Senshi when told was temporarily overlooked). Plus, Jet liked to go around acting like he didn't need him—not his company or his help.

So when Jet finally called for him, Aquamarine carefully considered his next move.

“Stay there. I'll be back. If you try to escape I promise things will go badly for you,” Aquamarine warned his charge.

He then made his way over to the little tussle Jet was currently involved in. Aquamarine was pleased to note that the Eternal had been successfully knocked out. Impressive. It was sure to earn Jet some recognition.

Aquamarine stared at Jet for a long while, a smug smile stretched across his face.

“Sorry, Jet,” he said. “No hard feelings.”

He swung out with his plastic sword and hit Jet over the head with it, effectively knocking him out.

Hoisting his weapon lazily over his shoulder, Aquamarine looked between the Eternal Senshi, Jet, and the pesky little civilian that had been giving Jet so much trouble.

“Well, well, well, looks like I've captured me an Eternal,” he said. “I'd go on and scram if I were you. You stick around any longer and you'll be next.”






Sorry for the double notification. Fixing my fail quotes.

Valhalla HP: 20 [Up for Capture]

“I know!” he responded, not quite shouting as Ganymede was, but close to it. “I know what happened to him! But we’re not going to be able to do anything for him right now! We need to get everyone out--”

Chaldene approached then and Valhalla had to stop himself. He and Ganymede didn’t usually fight and it was making him uncomfortable knowing how upset she was. He hesitated when Chaldene suggested them splitting up and him going with Ganymede. He made her promise not to leave his side that night and yet…

They needed to find their family and get them out. They had a lot more to worry about than trying to find Wolframite in a crowd of people out to try and hurt them and the others they cared about.

But he wasn’t able to voice his opinion. Other auras were soon to join them, and Valhalla slowly looked up to see not one, but two corrupted senshi. One he knew much better than the other.

“Cyllene…” he said her name before Ganymede could, forgetting immediately any squabble he and Ganymede might have been having as he moved to place himself between the two corrupted senshi and Ganymede and Chaldene. “Why is the Negaverse doing this…?” he asked, his voice more sad than accusatory.

Ganymede HP: 20 Capture List

Ganymede was all set to head off with Chaldene in search of Wolframite without a second thought when the arrival of two corrupted Senshi threw a wrench in those plans.

And of all the corrupted Senshi out there, naturally Cyllene had to be one of he ones to approach.

Ganymede swallowed down the sick feeling that suddenly clogged her throat. It never got easier, looking at Cyllene and seeing the gaping holes in her forehead and chest, feeling the dark, sinister aura that hadn't belonged to her before. The wrongness of it all had a powerful impact on Ganymede. Cyllene looked and felt broken, a bastardized Senshi under the control of people who viewed her as a pawn. To the Negaverse, she was replaceable.

To Ganymede, and to the Jovians, she was not.

“Cyllene...” she breathed.

She, too, placed herself in front of Chaldene, though she remained behind Val for the time being. She'd had enough of arguing with him to want to forestall any further disagreements, and if it made him feel better to stand in front of her for a change when it was usually the other way around, so be it.

“We don't have time for this,” she warned Val. “What does it matter why they're doing this? They're always doing this. Cyllene, I need you to let me speak with Wolframite. It's important.”

Sailor Acrucis - HP 20-5-1+?? = Captureable

Acrucis stood there stupefied for several seconds, though they definitely felt like minutes, watching as her reluctant guard just up and walked of with nothing more than a firm 'stay here' and a half a** threat. "Seriously?" One eyebrow quirked half expecting him to at least turn around to make sure she was still there; yeah no he didn't so much as pay her a second glance before raising his toy as it was some legendary weapon and taking a swing at the guy who had tackled her.

Yeah... no thank you were the last thoughts before taking several steps backwards. Both knees throbbed like something fierce when bent causing her to wince in discomfort. It was one thing to stumble forward and brace yourself before kissing hardwood floors; it's another thing entirely to have someone that weighed no less than a cow that had yet to be milked. Thankfully it didn't feel as if anything had been broken.

Running her tongue over her lower lip to wet her dry lips, Acrucis tasted blood. Carefully she touched the pad of her fingertip against the tender spot crap she though realizing her lip had been split open again. Both hands raised up in prayer as she stepped behind a much taller individual and spoke the words to her attack then placed her palms on her chest; not that hiding behind someone really did much good when you were a living breathing glow stick.




First Floor
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