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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 11:53 am
-Polaris actually raised a delighted fist into the air as her planned seemed at first to succeed, unladylike as it might have been. But unfortunately the alien had been too quick in warning the cookie girl, and luck was on the little monster's side.
Slap! The frantic flailing of the icing whip hit her once on the shoulder, causing a unintentional little shriek to escape her. Whack, it hit her again as it came back, this time the rope looping once about her arm, almost dragging her off her feet with the force.
Polaris had done this once before with chains, she wasn't about to let it happen again. Her fingers tried desperately to unloop the rope as she fought against being tugged this way and that. She was starting to feel light headed actually.. which didn't make any sense at all.
Europa's attack sounded, and Polaris lifted her eyes momentarily in curiousity. Hopefully it was something good.-
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 12:36 pm
"Eurpoa deep ocean pressure!"
For a split second, Iya had almost thought the skirted girl was summoning her own minion but she soon discovered the intent of the attack. From out of absolutely nowhere came horrible pressure - pressure powerful enough to force her down onto the ground, as if she were being pinned down after a fight with Iyero!
"Stupid stupid senshi!"
She continued to fight against the pressure, but it was no use. Was this girl trying to crush her?!
In a moment of panic, she quickly decided that she too needed to make her exit.
"Ginger!" She screamed, "Ginger, steal their energy and come back to the Tree! I can't deal with this - they're trying to kill me!"
And with that, she vanished, releasing herself from the tormenting pressure of the senshi's attack.
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 5:11 pm
Ginger felt the rope wrap around something and was ready to tug on it when she suddenly felt heavy. The extra pressure was too much and she finally lost her balance, trashcan clanging as she fell to her side. Then, to add injury to insult, someone kicked the trashcan.
That hurt! So mean!
Ginger could feel her cookie skin cracking and she sniffled, a little icing tear dripping down her face.
“ Sugah ‘n Spice.” She mumbled as she crawled out of the can and turned to face the mean-girls with sad, human eyes.
“ Gin…”
Didn’t they understand? She was just playing, just being a good girl, getting energy for the nice music-player-waker.
But…
They weren’t nice. Not good friends.
Bad, mean!
Ginger’s nose scrunched up and fists clenched in a combination of sadness and anger. She eyed the icing rope before tugging it violently –well, violently for a little girl - in a fit of temper.
So mean! Why no play? No like, no fun!
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 5:37 pm
It seemed attacking the alien was out of the question. At first she had been too far up to reach her, and while there had been a moment she dropped to the ground, he didn't dare touch her. He knew what Europa's attack did, and he didn't want to be anywhere near it when it happened. Being a smart alien, the girl vanished, something he had only seen the Negaverse do. He wondered just how powerful this new group was.
Now that the alien was gone, he turned his attention back to the giant cookie, which he only noticed was a cookie a few minutes ago. Even after the Deep Pressure attack, neither senshi jumped up to finish the cookie off. They had a golden opportunity and they just let it go, and now one of them was being pulled in.
"Oh come on! Attack it! It's a cookie! Throw milk on it or something." How were these senshi even beating him when they fought like this? While he could watch, he still knew that this monster was part of another fraction, and if it stole their energy while he was around, he was essentially standing by while the other group succeeded. That was how he was seeing it, and he in no way was going to admit he was helping any senshi.
Leaping up, he went to tackle the thing. Once it was done on the ground, he was sure it wouldn't be a problem or so he hoped.
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 6:07 pm
Europa had felt pretty good about her timing, but it seemed like the only thing she'd managed to do was make it angry - at least it was actively malicious now, so she wouldn't have to feel a twinge of guilt for attacking something so cute.
"That would be a good idea if I had any," she called grudgingly to Wolframite as she tried to dance out of the way of the sugar ribbon. It connected with her thigh and stuck tight.
"Augh!" she exclaimed. It stung! She wasn't sure what it did for sure, but it seemed to have some kind of neurotoxic effect, because she felt weaker every second the thing was connected to her leg. Europa struggled to break the connection. It was finally severed as she moved quickly to get out of the Lieutenant's way.
He was, it appeared, attempting to fight the creature hand to hand. At least he was doing something now, she thought, and hurried to brush the remaining gobs of icing off.
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 1:16 pm
-Freed! Polaris jumped back, eyes trained and wary of the flailing whip now. She just had to be quick enough, or stop the whip somehow.
But then... Perhaps it was a trick of the light... but when the monster lost the trashcan and the alien disappeared.. she almost swore the monster.. which looked clearly like a cookie before, looked almost like a real little girl. Had the alien done something? Mutated some poor little girl under it's powers and now that the alien was gone...
The ivory hair senshi sucked in a breath as the Lt tackled the little girl, a sudden wave of dread touching her. If it was really just a little girl in there... that jerk had better not hurt her!!
Breaking into a run, she aimed herself at both the cookie (girl?) and ebony solider of the negaverse. Maybe it wouldn't be graceful, but if she plopped on top of the other two, maybe she'd be able to seperate them, just in case her fears were right.-
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 5:16 pm
The problem with being a cute little cookie girl, as Ginger sadly found out, is that cookie is not as durable as, say, flesh and bone. For example, cookies were not designed to tackled, especially not when said cookie was already cracked.
Hurt hurt HURT!
“ Ging!” she cried, turning back into her regular, bits and pieces of her crumbling and blowing away before she vanished in a flash of light.
Playtime over.
{{ Fresh baked card for y'all: }} 
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 5:57 pm
The cookie was down, and as it moved under him, he broke into a grin. Ha! For all the senshi and their magical attacks, he was the only one that managed to take the enemy down. Take that super powers! Sometimes flashy attacks really didn’t matter for anything, and he felt a bit triumphant that he managed to bring down the girl in less time that the senshi did. Then again, they were, sorta, helping. That was until the senshi dressed in high boots and a VERY revealing skirt came over and plopped on him!
Having not had time to get up, he was squished on top of the cookie girl, who cried out RIGHT in his ear, before breaking into pieces. The smell of molasses filled his nose, before the girl all but vanished under him. On his stomach with a senshi on his back, he tried to shove her off. “Get off me!” Girls were not suppose to be this heavy, and he almost didn’t manage to squeeze out from under her.
Pushing her off, he rolled off and tried to get to his feet, but not without unsticking a card that had stuck to his chest. Peeling it off, he looked at it, and at the spot the ginger girl was in. There were a few more of the same card, and he inspected it a moment, forgetting that he was in the presence of two senshi to stare at the card. Weird?
“Well, you guys sure were amazing. Lot of use your attacks did.” He pointed out, pocketing the card. “For all your flashy attacks, you didn’t even manage to get her down. Maybe you can sit on your next alien.” He pointed out, before cracking his back. So much for girls being nimble and light. Then again, he wasn’t exactly buff to take it. Not sticking around to get sat on again, and not wanting to bother with such a weird night, he decided he’d leave. He really didn’t feel like being the next target. Not right now.
Waving off, he turned and leaped up to the nearest tree branch, before looking at Europa. “Next time, we’ll fight for real.” He needed to get back at her for what she did. Turning, he jumped into the trees, and was soon gone.
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 8:38 pm
Europa watched Wolframite bound off before limping to pick the card up. She eyed it suspiciously - the figure on it seemed to echo the girl they had just fought - and then pocketed it. She looked at Polaris, her face a mask of disconcertedness.
"I don't know what just happened," she said uneasily, "But I think it's time to call it a night."
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 2:32 pm
-Her eyes widened, widened so far that it would have been comical in another situation. But what else was one to do when the little girl you were trying to save starting screaming, broke into a bunch of pieces, and turned into a card? It was a bit much, even for the fairly experienced senshi.
It was only the boys words and sudden shove that pulled Polaris from her awe and confusion. He was insulting her!! Little freaking bow covered brat was insulting her! It was enough to draw a hiss from her, to drag her attention away from the thought that he'd possibly killed that poor little girl until he was far enough away that she knew she had little chance of catching him.
A hand slapped the ground frusterated, fingers sliding to grab the last remaining card before she studied it for a moment. She nodded solemnly to Europa, lifting herself before she offered her arm to help steady the other girl.- "You're right... let me help you home." -It was nearly a whisper. Whatever had happened.. it was best mulled over in the safety of their homes. Maybe, hopefully, the card would even give her a clue once she could inspect it in the light.-
Fin
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