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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 9:31 pm
Maia went stark still at having an arm on her and her face instantly went bright red and she jumped away. It made her blush harder because yeah that was awkward, but after what Tali did, Maia would probably jump if someone tapped her. It was like she was expecting a sneak attack.
She huffed a sigh, before muttering an appology, then saying, "could you not touch me please, at least not without warning." The last part was growled, she probably sounded like a cranky preteen.
It was however forgotten when Gaia asked about having something similar. Curiousity effectively quelled her irritation.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 9:50 pm
"You can count on me," she assured him with a firm nod of her head. Despite her past failures against various negaverse soldiers Denebola still had faith in herself, she was determined to help rid the once peaceful Elysion of the Negaverse, and whatever the being the voice had just said. When he said that it would let him keep an eye on her she turned towards him, placed her hands on her hips and frowned at him.
"Come on, I'll be the one keeping you out of trouble," she teased her frown fading into a smile quickly. She had a hard time keeping her serious face on, at least around friendly company. "Good," she stated about his leg. "Don't worry, I won't let anyone kick it," she promised dropping one hand from her waist.
It wasn't until Sidra, or Cosmos as she called herself (though Fee had no idea who Cosmos was), that she really paid attention to what was going on around them. "If Metallia has been defeated before then can we not defeat her now? Surely we are greater in number than in the past?" She only pretended to know but it felt like the number of senshi were growing every day.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 9:55 pm
Of course Metis was there. She just happened to come into the temple on the opposite side of the planet on the ground than her teammate, it seemed. Her mind's eye scanned the auras around her, jumping from figure to figure in search of the tall, familiar one. Certainly though, she rather adored the architecture of the place she awoke in this time. Or at least what she could make of it all.
She ignored the shifting image of the Earth - it really wasn't that hard - focusing instead on the voices of those around her to tell her what her eyes were missing. A shadow, a light - a voice that drowned out all others. Her search paused as she listened, taking in this information with a furrowed brow. So... all of this kept happening, again and again? She couldn't tell in that moment if that was a depressing thought or hopeful one.
The pause didn't last long before she moved onward, silently looking over the bodies around her, till she settled on the one she searched for. Up twitched the corners of her mouth, and she approached the Senshi of Rainbows without much of a word till she stepped up alongside her. "I'm sure ********* will be interested to hear this, less she has already." Was the feline there? She hadn't seen any sign of the yellow aura she wanted to find if so. Even if she wasn't sure yet what to make of history repeating so many times, she was happy to know they were able to learn this much, at least.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 10:13 pm
Cryptic was not what Ares wanted. It was never what she wanted. The senshi were stocked to the brim with ******** riddles. She just wanted -- no, needed -- answers. If this tiny white-haired thing could answer them, then perhaps she was worth far more consideration than a passing sneer.
Sailor Cosmos. Why was that name familiar? God, it would be a great time to have Nehelenia here again. Or the Senshi of the Future. Both of them had a knack for answering the questions that Ares always failed to figure out herself. But they were gone, either dead or through the mirror. These were pieces that Ares would have to put together herself.
Well, almost.
Sailor Gaia came up beside Maia, and Ares was pleased instantly to be by another parallel. She loved the Blood Moon Court, she did, but there was nothing like her old faction, a fact that she struggled at times to hide. Like Gaia, though, she showed no sign of it. "Do you mean...?" A shadow crossed her gray eyes. "Oh." Sometimes being from a parallel existence could be confusing. They had many of the same things that the White Moon did, just... different. Always different.
For example, despite not having Negas in the Black Moon Kingdom, they did have evil. They had their own blackness, their own powers of darkness. Her voice was low, speaking to Gaia only, "It would make sense, if he and she are one in the same just... through the mirror." Ares matched Gaia's casual easiness with her own permanent-stick-up-the-a** rigidity.
Gray eyes flashed back to Sidrovaosmos. Denebola had asked her a question, and Ares branched off it with a few of her own. "This is the first I've seen of you," she said. "Why now? Why show up to tell us about your Metallia now?" The irate senshi shifted her weight, popped out on hip to the side. "I hope that you are about to bestow us all with crystals and lead us to great victory in a battle against her. I would hope that you mention all of this because you are here to tell us all the key to taking down this great, black new evil." She paused. "Or will we be playing cryptic logic jumbles all night?"
The squabble between Gaia and Maia went ignored.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 10:23 pm
Iris' brow quirked slightly when she finally realized something.
Nova? Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t!!! The corners of her lips curled up for a smile. It wasn't a usual Sailor Iris smile, it seemed almost relieved. There were some things a senshi couldn't forget, and for Sailor Iris it was the girl who had been there when that whole crazy trip had started. Hadn't this girl been claimed as dead before? It was confusing, but she was going to question this. The other name wasn't so important to her.
When the more familiar voice mentioned a very familiar name, the softer smile vanished. Turning her head in a nearly rigid manner to face the blind girl, Iris simply agreed. "Yeah... th'cat would be eatin' this stuff up faster than pastries..." She had yet to see ********* in Elysion, but obviously the cat had been able to go there before. Quickly looking over the crowd and ignoring a majority of the conversations going on, she then nudged Metis with her elbow.
"...yeah... we gotta talk 'bout somethin'..." Her voice was tense.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 10:29 pm
Possibly for the first time ever, Sidra wished Astraea was here. Or she knew where Chibimoon was hiding-- she just needed someone to back up her credentials. Hard to do so with these newly forged senshi; harder when such senshi were not even from the same dimension.
"I've always been here, longer than you have. I do not have the cure all to our struggles, nor do I have magic crystals of great victory. I cannot lead you to battle, and I don't know what our battles will be. What I can say is this: Something shall happen, something is happening, and I am here. To watch or to contribute, I don't know," Sidra's voice slowed, and she sounded uncertain once more, "I died. About a year ago. And then I came back-- not a luxury bestowed on most of us, so don't try it. It... did a lot to my confidence, and I just didn't know what the right course of action to take. I was weak, I was scared, I was a coward. But then I met the Princess, and a lot of my memories came back, and I remembered. So I'm sorry if my timeline seems off, but I was in no position to lead or to instruct. I'm still not, but I can at least try."
Pause.
"Right?" Sidra sounded oh so uncertain in the face of those who felt so very certain.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 10:48 pm
As Sidra spoke, one of Ares' eyebrow rose slowly, inch by inch, word by word. She hated fence riders. Ares believed in decisiveness. She believed in choosing a side and gluing yourself to it no matter what, through thick and thin. To have someone professing such knowledge next to such ambivalence enraged her, and Ares was not doing a terribly good job keeping it off of her face.
It didn't help that Sidra was talking about the things she had up on Ares: knowledge, time spent in this existence, authority on cosmic matters. And a Princess. Always with these Princesses.
"A princess," she said flatly. It sounded like some sort of curse. "Wonderful." Ares pursed her lips. "So you're here then, Cosmos, whether you're confident in that choice or not. Forgive me if I don't overflow with gratitude -- the royalty you worship have done nothing to engender my respect or loyalty -- but I don't want your riddles. Either tell us something useful and specific, or show me someone who can."
No one ever taught Ares how to make friends.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 11:11 pm
The green clad senshi wasn't surprised when someone took her question and quickly added to it. She had come to the conclusion that with so many other senshi around, undoubtedly with many of their own questions, that it was inevitable. But what the girl hadn't expected was the sudden bubble of anger she felt at the response Sidra, Nova, or cosmos whatever gave them.
"You can't lead us to battle but you go around throwing titles, saying things that are supposed to lead us to believe that you're some great force, a gift we have been given by god, or whatever but you don't have any answers?" Her words were spoken in a calm tone laced with anger following the words of the parallel senshi who seemed even less pleased than Denebola was.
"We keep hearing about these 'princesses', yet they have done nothing for us," she paused pushing her hair from her face so she could focus more clearly on Cosmos. "They can do nothing for us but tell us of their titles, they have no more answers than you but we're supposed to look up to them, hope that they can save us?" Her anger was becoming more prominent. "We're here fighting for our lives, for the lives of people who cannot defend themselves and yet you're here giving us riddles rather than something useful. You say you have defeated Metallia, or whatever it is, before but you have no advice on how to do it again, why bother telling us when you have no information that can help us?"
She was growing weary of the whole, 'I'll tell you something without really telling you anything at all.' She folded her arms across her chest. "Sorry if I'm not stumbling over myself in gratitude." She was weary, tired from the constant fighting in both her physical and her dream life, she wasn't alone in this feeling.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 11:25 pm
There was a reason that Sidra was not on the debate team. She was woefully unprepared for any sort of reply, had little mind for tactics and would back down from almost all arguments due to being won over by strength of will.
"I do not worship the princesses. I greatly respect those worth respecting, those who I met and found to be more than just your average sailor scout. Just what does engender your respect and loyalty? Sacrifice? I have done it, and know many of my maligned princesses who have done so. Leadership? The same. Results? Very much so. In your parents lifetime, we defeated Metallia. We defeated several other disturbances. But we failed to defeat our greatest foe," Sidra stopped for a moment, and took a step closer to Ares, raising her chin, "I don't know you, I do not know what you stand for, or where your loyalties lie, even though I'm starting to get the idea that you don't have any loyalties. Clearly, you lead these people that have gravitated around you. Surely you do not tell them everything you know, and I'm not about to begin to do so, to dance when you say so."
Even so, she was a Sailor Scout, and did deserve a straight answer.
"But what defeated Metallia was love; friendship; faith; kindness; a purity that I doubt you have laid eyes on, and I personally tremble for our state of affairs without one like her. Sailor Moon, Serenity; Our greatest friend and someone that you choose to spit on due to pure disinterest in the past and all things princess. We are all Princesses, to put it bluntly. Or princes. But some became more than others, due to the strength of their heart, their ability to do what was right, and their courage to keep to the light. What makes a Princess? Exactly what you believe would make them worthy. But you could be a Princess-- one that everyone would talk about. I do not know. I am certainly not one of them, not anymore."
Flipping her pigtails behind her, Sidra crossed her arms over her chest, over the star on her brooch. It still wasn't right, and it still was a point of insecurity with the girl. Most things these days were points of insecurity, to be fair.
She just plain didn't like this girl, exuding all the confidence and assuredness that Sidra didn't have. And she exuded it in spades. It also didn't help that she was demanding all Sidra knew as if she was an enemy of war, and she did not take kindly to it.
"You remind me of a woman I once knew, a woman as close to me as a sister. She was greater than you, greater than me, and she knew it. But she did what she could to defeat a great evil, greater than Metallia, and she failed. And what can I tell you about that? If I am here, she is surely coming. Galaxia, Chaos; maybe not now, maybe not soon, but she will come, and our numbers will mean nothing. So you do not enjoy the cryptic messages? If we have any darkness in our hearts, we will die, in awful, terrible ways. If you continue disregarding what princesses mean, not just what people say, nothing good will come of you."
Apparently, Sidra wasn't one for making friends either-- probably something to do with a lot perspective on her part.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 11:30 pm
It was probably a good thing she didn't see that small smile, or Metis would be a bit too curious why it vanished when she caught Iris' attention. Instead, she gave her teammate a small smile of her own, one that flickered a tad brighter at the idea that there was anything the guardian would gobble down faster than pastries. But, information was probably a good second.
She only picked up bits and pieces of the conversation from where she was, though the bits she did catch had her rather confused. Dead and back again? Galaxia? Lead? Lead them? "Lead us how? If she has a plan, I'd certainly like to hear it if it means winning further battles against the Negaverse - and this Metallia," she commented more to the blonde beside her, curious as she turned her mind's eye towards the girl speaking with the rather assertive senshi. Not that she expected them to hear her, she didn't exactly shout the words out. It wasn't her place to intrude, though she did feel a little bad for the girl. That other senshi didn't exactly seem too difficult to get on the bad side of.
Her attention refocused on Iris when her elbow nudged her, eyes turning to her general direction with a patiently waiting expression. She'd been about to ask Is everything alright? when she first heard her, but quickly switched to, "What happened?" Iris' voice wouldn't be taking that tone if everything was alright. No, it was time to take the direct approach to find out what troubled her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 11:48 pm
God, did these people ever speak English? What happened to that voice who had been explaining stuff so easily in comparison to all of this gobbilty gook? None could ever say thinking of the future was her strong point, which made it rather nice that Metis was her teammate. The black suited senshi was definitely a good foil to the yellow suited one.
"God, let's worry 'bout that sh*t later Metis..." Not seeing any problem with it, Sailor Iris pulled the blind girl to the side a bit so they could stop getting distracted by the other conversations. Someone could probably fill them in on this crap later, and if anything, that weird voice from earlier was probably the most reliable source of information in this place. Leaving the black bodiced senshi and Nova to sort out their own issues by themselves, Iris brought her partner to one of the pillars.
Trying to keep to a low, serious tone, she revealed to Metis "So yeah... ********* found Parthenope..." Considering how much the cat spoke about the various teammates' senshi names, the name would obviously be familiar. However, there was something off with Iris' tone. It sounded like something was seriously wrong still.
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 12:30 am
She was heavily tempted to point out ********* could be - secretly - cross if they didn't find out everything the could to fill her in later. Heavily so. But her trap kept shut beyond a simple sigh as she was lead off, offering no further sign of protest beyond a quick upward glance of her eyes. It would be wonderful if that voice from before would simply fill them all in once a decision was made from the brewing argument going on between the more outspoken senshi and the girl. Especially since she was sure not everyone could hear what they were saying thus far.
And wasn't this topic something everyone - well, mostly everyone - would want to hear?
When they came to a stop, the sudden hushed tone had her serious and keen to paying attention to whatever it was Iris was going to say. Though she was rather startled by the news. In multiple ways. This should be a good thing, right? Of course the name was familiar, she'd be daft for it not to. So why wasn't Iris happy about it? Why did the way she present the news make her stiffen and face harden? "And when she did? What happened then?" she asked again, voice low as well. Her stomach twisted into a knot. Where was *********? Was she all right? Metis felt her pulse quicken slightly. She wanted nothing more than for the manx to there right then. Not that Iris couldn't relay events, she simply just wanted to make sure ********* was safe.
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 2:51 am
Sirius had avoided most of the fights so far, not because she hadn't wanted to be there but because she wanted to stay healthy. It had seemed that the more people fought the more it hurt them when awake. She had stayed fit but everyone had to sleep sometime. So yes the fights had been avoided but this place hadn't and today was one of those days when sleep had come and she had appeared. However it wasn't exactly how she would have liked it.
The voices caught her attention first though she had no idea what the strange voice meant and then Ares and that other senshi. She wasn't overly sure what they were talking about but she headed towards them and stood close to Maia though she said nothing, just watched. She only ever watched and listened unless of course she had to fight. She was better at learning though and she still resented her own powers for being mostly useless in a fight.
The talk about what made a princess and who was and wasn't shocked Sirius. She wasn't sure what to make of it. Anyone could be? Anyone was? Oh this was confusing.
"I don't understand." It was a clear statement but it had to be made.
"Are you saying we have to back the princesses to have a chance of winning?" She may have got the wrong end of the stick and she didn't like the idea of backing someone who didn't seem that different to anyone else. Teams worked, everyone following one person? Seemed a little like suicide to her.
"If so... do we have to follow the pink haired princess because in all honesty she doesn't seem that amazing." Sirius hadn't bothered to check whether said princess was in the room or not, in fact for once her mouth seemed to be talking before she was really thinking about the consequences. In all honesty she didn't understand what this eternal senshi was saying and more to the point why she had the right to tell them all this - if it was even true.
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 3:31 am
He was thankful for having Elysion. It was distracting. Here they could fight, he could do it a ******** long time and no one would stop him. War was the reality here and war was what he felt. His world had been slowly building up and up and now- It had come crashing down around him. The person he loved wasn't with him and it ate away at his core. She might never be with him again. He had no idea who had done it. Nega, senshi, youma, or just some thug. Bad luck was even a possibility. But the end result was the same. Audrey was in a coma, and in the land of dreams, of sleep, he still wouldn't be able to find her. What did it mean? She was well and truely gone? He had no clue. But for all the power that he had, human or eternal senshi, Elzo and Castor felt powerless. And out of all the things that made him who he was feeling powerless had never sat well with him.
Now in the temple, the echo of being powerless in the face of the negaverse seemed real. Combined with the voice and the visuals...his own pessimistic thoughts were not helping. Then- "Shut up" It angered him. Did it? Really? Slightly. But he was also just a tense bundle of emotions. The idea that the princesses had done nothing annoyed him. Mostly, as he liked The one Virgo had shown him. Sweet and innocent Chronos, which a heart far to big. "Chronos wants to help us, she is helping us. She's sending out the zodiacs to fight along side us. She doesn't have to, but she does. She could easily order them to fight us and really? I think they love her enough to do it. Sure that one a while back had the dumb prince who sent half the city into a coma and crap but really? She wasn't our princess. She wasn't even from our world. But really." Castor looked the green clad senshi in the eye. "Don't diss the princesses. For all we know Serenity could be right under our noses."
Then he looked at the girl from the past meeting. Meetings. She'd changed. Then again, many of the senshi from so long ago had. "Yo, Novos." Castor felt the need to nick name her at least. That much of him no sadness could put a damper on it seemed. "I'm trying not to be sailor douche but smoking hotness," he nodded to Ares, " and little miss sunshine have a point, if a bitchy one. We lack a leader. The best we've got are a couple of us eternals but I don't think any of us are leader material." He looked at Iris. "No offense" "And then the cats, who like to never show up until the last freaking second, or Chronos, who apparently we aren't supposed to be answering to?" He made it a question. "And Chibi moon, who isn't from our time line or world but is the future time warp love child of our princess and earth prince. She's our best bet but I have a feeling not everyone sees her as a good candidate being the whole future love child alternate reality thing she's got going on." He shrugged, nodding to Sirius. He liked chibi moon well enough, but the other senshi had a point. Even if to him moon princess love child was better then no moon princess. "Anyway, the negas have generals now, who pretty much can ******** us up as bad as we eternals can ******** them up. Also they have Beryl and those other, more powerful, general c**k suckers. It's like we're playing a game of risk and all we have is Australia. You know how hard it is to play and win when you start with JUST Australia?" He groaned. "******** Impossible is what it is."
"Even if we don't focus on leaders, on Chaos or heavy metal," Even evil got nick names, "The negaverse is here and so are we. Chibimoon lead us here in hopes of providing a haven, but it's not. Helios wants us out and I'm cool with that, it's her thing. We did pull the d**k move of arriving out of the blue. But ******** it's still a part of the earth, and frankly, I can't imagine letting the negaverse running around in it being a good thing."
Castor was talking a lot. Another sign of his tense state perhaps. "How do we fight them now? You said love can drive them back but from experience, loving someone in the negaverse doesn't stop them. It just leads to pain, lots of it." ******** him. Him and his stupid memories of the other love of his life, gone forever. "Just..." He was at a loss. He wanted a leader. "I can fight. It's all I've done. Right now it's all I want to do. Tell me who to fight and I will fight them. Chibi moon took us here because she thought it was safe from them but it's not. This is a part of earth, and while Helios might want us out, I can't imagine she wants them here either. Who do we need to fight to get rid of them? How do we fight them? How do we win?"
He wasn't sure. "How can we use what love and friendship and-" He paused and smirked, "Purity WE have, to drive them out?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 4:14 am
Scylla had been moving closer to Ares since she'd found herself here, in the temple of Elysion. The Eternal found her niche and she remained quiet while Ares and Sidra spoke to each other, and she watched it come apart. When El- Castor- got involved, Jada almost took a swing at him. For one brief, glorious moment as he mentioned Alexandros and Ares' Princess, she balled up her fist and almost swung it into his face. Shouldn't he be doing something else, the little punk? "I think we've all getting the memo that nobody and nothing is perfect right now." she said finally. "Taking potshots at Princesses and cats isn't going to do s**t for anyone. We need to look at what we do have. What we have are separate Courts, and I am counting the individual teams among them. Each of us are doing our own things, each of us finding our own way to fight a war. The Mana court thinks it is a fine idea to hope and pray for someone to save us." The derision in that assessment was up front and open. "The Blood Moon thinks you fight, and help those willing to help themselves. Other Courts focus on the power of the crystals, and most of us just focus on survival.
"It hasn't been working so far, Nova. Cosmos. Whoever you are. Not a zombie, at least?" her attempt at a joke was lame, and Scylla's smile that said she knew it was tight. "What you know that can be of use to us, we need to know it. We're fractured. We thought- or I had- that we were winning the numbers battles, but there just seems to be more of them, more powerful ones, showing up. Metallia is an enemy, that much the useful little voice shared. A constant threat. And now that darkness shows itself as being over Destiny City. Over the home of many of us." Scylla tapped her heel against the floor, looking at the rendering of earth on the floor. "More importantly, this Metallia, the evil that has pervaded the Negaverse, looms over the homes of all of us." she pointed at the rendering. "I might only be Sailor Scylla, and my 'true home' or whatever may be some chunk of sheet rock out there somewhere, but really? This is my home. I'd like a leg up on what needs to be done to keep it safe." She was certain many of the other senshi felt the same way.
Jada had never really been this long-winded in public, never so confidently pushed herself to the front of a real conversation, but she didn't back down now. Ares was better at making enemies than friends, and she wanted to make certain that the Blood Moon didn't start off by alienating one person who might be able to give them valuable information. "I have to say your talk of failure over darkness in our hearts is disheartening, to say the least. Not all of us have a knack for optimism." She didn't look at Castor. "I hesitate to agree with Castor's crudity, but he did put it aptly, I suppose."
Way to sound reluctant to admit it, Scylla.
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