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 Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 7:28 pm
********, ok..that hurt. See faya was exactly the type to do that, get in WAY over her head. Her attack to his ankles was a attempt to knock him down, only to fail and have herself now a punch to the gut. An exhale of breath, a curse mixed in.
"Damn you senshi." She hissed out, frustrated. Even if he was super now... when they WERE evenly powered she had the advantage of brute force. So...what did she too? Placing her palms on hier torso she attempted to push him away, right before sending a rteturn punch back at themis.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 7:33 pm
He let himself be pushed away, but continued his momentum, offering no resistance against the motion Fayalite had made him take, so her fist only hit thin air.
Themis wasn't good at taunting, more of the time - so he rarely bothered, unless he felt like he had to. But perhaps the silence, the calm look on his face was all the insult that was needed. He wasn't biting into her leads like last time - where the cost had nearly been his life.
He moved back toward her, trying to punch her shoulder in hope that it might make her drop that damn lantern of hers.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 7:36 pm
"What's wrong with me is that my home has been infested with cosmic vermin!" The roll was enough for Requiem to elude her, though the lieutenant clambered on her hands and knees, hot on her tracks. She snatched for the senshi's little booted ankle, but failed to grasp it in time, and before she knew it she felt a sharp jab, right in the ribs. Something cracked, and the lieutenant let out a gasp of pain, but she nevertheless jumped to her feet, arms up and at the ready to pounce at Requiem again.
She felt something grab her by the hem of her jacket and pull her backwards just as she rushed, but instead of fighting it she used the momentum to her advantage, slamming back with her shoulders as hard as she could. "I could say the same for you." With any luck, the son of a b***h Arsinoe would fall and crack his head open.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 7:42 pm
Requiem flinched when Zicron charged at her, but Arsinoe had come to her rescue and pulled her back. "Thank you," she said.
She then turned to the coward, Ganymede, furious. "Look, I don't give a flying s**t about what you want. Nobody asked for this, this is the cards we were dealt. Instead of being a little p***y b***h in the corner, get out there and fight. Believe me, I know what its like to not want to take a part, I used to be the same way, but we need you. I'm not telling you to man up for the sake of you being a man, I'm telling you to man up to do what is best for everyone here."
Hopefully that was more helpful than calling him a p***y. "Now get off your a** and help out!"
With that, she took out her rage with a strong punch towards Zicron's gut.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 7:47 pm
He grunted as Zircon's shoulders slammed into his chest. He hadn't heard a crack but he was -damn- sure that he was going to have one hell of a hard time breathing without it hurting for a good while. His arms snapped around her chest for balance and he dug his sandals into the ground.
"b***h..." He wasn't going to be upright for long like this, even less so if Requiem's punch connected.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 7:50 pm
Fayalites push was successful, but the punch missed. Her stomach was also hurting like a b***h...Oh why did they always go for the stomach!? She had to hold herself back from dry heaving, no matter how much her body told her to. A moment before she was going to last out again, the punch from Themis hit true to its target... sending her weapon toppling to the ground with a metal-on-stone CLINCKITY CLANK.
Not one to give up easily, no matter how bruised she was going to be from this... she abandoned the weapon, sending it back to the subspace temporarily. Both hands now free, she used one to grasp the mans wrist, and the other pushed his sleeve up his arm. What did she do next?
Sank her teeth into the bastards exposed arm.
Dont NEED a damn weapon to fight, and she fought dirty.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 7:55 pm
Oh christ, she was a biter.
This was totally not kinky.
The ******** was wrong with this b***h ?!
She did manage to get a startled scream out of him, through. But really, he didn't appreciate some crazy a** b***h who probably had rabies biting him.
He moved to try to shove her off, and should that be successful, Themis was going to try to knock Fayalite against the wall.
If he managed to daze her enough, he might be able to pull off an attack on the b***h.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 7:57 pm
Ganymede showed Requiem a dark glare, which probably wasn't all that intimidating considering people seemed to think he looked like a p***y, but he wasn't really in the mood to deal with her insults and demands.
"And I don't give a flying s**t about any of you!" he shouted back. "So, sorry, but I don't care what's best for everyone here."
He didn't even particularly like anyone here, not if they were going to yell at him and try to tell him what to do like he was some sort of an idiot for wanting something other than this crap. Was it really so wrong to be so against it? He didn't have a choice, he didn't have control, and he hated that. The fact that few people seemed helpful or supportive didn't help matters at all. No one had yet to say or do anything capable of changing his mind.
No, he didn't intend to let the Negaverse get their hands on the Golden Crystal, just because that seemed like a bad idea no matter which way he looked at it, but that didn't mean he had any intention of fighting anyone unless it was absolutely necessary to protect it], or else to save his own skin.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 7:57 pm
Walk to this journey to this place was strange and filled with too many question and far to many arguments, to Maia it seemed in the end they would come out more confused than when this had all started. She stuck with her team, standing with Ares and the others, but sticking close to the captain.
She walked into the open chamber with the other senshi and gasped at the beauty of it, before her eyes went wide at the crystal, golden and beautiful like a sunrise for all to see.
Something was thrown at Ares and Maia having stayed closed to the captain jumped out of the way of the crystal like items. Being knocked out the battle first thing was not something Maia wished.
Her head whipped around to see Themis already duking it out and she could not help, but to smile. It seemed tonight her cousin had not purposefully avoided Elysion. Bellatrix was there as well with Hypnos and Maia felt momentary relief at knowing the chibi senshi was well Bell.
She eyes whipped about the field watching chaos erupting everywhere once more.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 7:59 pm
Zircon continued to push back against her assailant, but all she could do was watch with a despairing look as Requiem's fist went flying, and as it made contact she made an audible yelp. Recracking the rib was bad enough, but to have it punched in again was enough to send pain lancing all the way through her torso, and for a moment her vision blurred, causing her to shake her head to clear her thoughts.
"Two on one?" the lieutenant rasped, her eyes narrowing as she looked at Requiem. "This hardly seems fair."
She had to get Arsinoe off of her or she was dead meat. With a heavy grunt, she pulled at his arms and toppled forward into a roll, hoping to literally throw him off of her. It was a long shot, but if nothing else they would both be on the ground where she could hide her ribcage.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 8:00 pm
Oh gad. Oh, oh just what was keeping Bellatrix from taking that b***h by the hair and ripping out all her teeth one by one? Not much other than the fact that...this was Themis' battle, and until things got fatal, she had to let his pride have its way.
That didn't mean she had to like it though. If that freaken bite scarred and he didn't kill her during this fight, she would be on Bellatrix's hit list.
Poor Cora was probably getting squeezed a little too hard.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 8:03 pm
Captain Uranophane was marching into battle, thoroughly enraged by what she had witnessed in that odd hall of mirrors. Not only did the Senshi of Earth turn out to be an absolute attention whore... her selfishness went all the way up for her not being happy with the power she was already born with! She just had to go and take that extra step. She just had to go and ******** the Earth over because her own magic just wasn't enough. And comparing that to the mad, greedy dash for the lesser Crystals she had witnessed by senshi in present day, there was just one conclusion she could make from them.
They were all the same. Power-lusting bastards, every last one of them. And she was ready to beat the ill-gotten power out of the first senshi who dared cross her path.
At the same time, Sailor Ganymede was walking in entirely the wrong direction if he wasn't out to start hating his life even more.
"You look pretty," Uranophane sneered, by means of greeting. Then her fist was headed straight for the senshi's dolled-up face.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 8:06 pm
Sailor Chibi Hypnos listened to Bellatrix and nodded her head. Mean people. Okay. And dogs. Although she didn't understand why dogs were suddenly mean people, her thoughts swayed quickly from the top as she watched around the room. She looked at Themis in the distance, although she could barely make him out from her position; and then she looked to Bellatrix who was holding Cora so tightly. This worried the child for two reasons. One: Cora was easily squished. Two: Themis' partner didn't look happy. In fact, she looked worried.
The child did the first thing she could think of to try and help: she put her hand on Bellatrix's hand. She looked up at her, but she didn't say anything. It would be all right. Hypnos will protect you.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 8:07 pm
Captain Alumo watched as the fighting commenced, holding up his hand to summon his weapon from subspace, holding the long, wooden staff in his hands. He expected this to happen, but he would have really just liked to take the Crystal and run for it. Oh, it didn't work like that??
Damn. That would have made things so much easier.
Dark eyes narrowed as he watched the girl who had helped him just a week before, get attacked. Zircon, right? He moved forward, splashing water as his boots connected, twirling his staff and bringing it down on the dark haired Requiem, wanting to pay her back for the punch she'd attempted at the Lieutenant.
"You okay?" he asked Zircon with a growl, bringing his attack around, despite whether or not it connected, preparing to attack again. At least she wouldn't have to fight two on one, now.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 8:14 pm
Castor looked for the powerhouses. Where were the generals? The General Kings..er...Queens? Castor knew they posed the greatest threat. For them to not be here when a great Crystal was at risk. For now, none were present. He wasn't going to waste time.
Take out the small fry now, deal with the big fish later. Looking for someone to crack skulls with a nameless Lieutenant came into reach. Grabbing them by the neck, Castor did crack skulls. With his own. Headbutting the poor kid in the face, blood rushed down the nose as they crumpled. Another small fry came into range and as they ran towards him, Castor held his foot up and kicked out, aiming for the chest.
Castor was doing his thing.
Castor was Spartan kicking the s**t of of the negaverse.
That was until he spied a fellow senshi. Doing nothing. Just..nothing. There were senshi and negaversers around them, dying and they were just..standing? Watching? Turning to go to the layabout, Another low rank came from behind and Castor happily slammed an elbow into their gut as their weapon dug into part of his forehead, a nasty cut letting blood run down the side of his face.
That was, until the kid got it in with the negaverser of questionable gender. "Oh hey, If it isn't geeky glow goggles." Castor smiled, tasting copper as his blood ran to his fuku. " 'S been a while." He flipped her the bird. Pulling up the senshi of...bad fuku lotto (oh he was thankful of the shorts now), Castor smirked. "The name of the game is 'kill the captain.'" He have a bit a smile that bordered on homicidal. "Think you can handle it?"
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