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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 7:50 pm
The soft chirp of her phone echoed within the walls of the infirmary where Ridley Pendergast currently lay. There was no one there, aside from the nurse who was currently occupied, looking over paper work and checking over her supply lists. The sound of the phone escaped her ears, but not the small orange haired child.
Groggily, her eyes pried open. Heavy from sleep and multiple antibiotics that were combating a cold she had managed to catch from her escapades during the few days of rain. She had been there for the last two days, having missed a few of the events she had been so excited about - one being, ironically, a waterballoon fight. But, even as those sad thoughts had fluttered out of her mind during her drug induced sleeps and now a phone message was taking her out of them.
Ridley had had half a mind to keep her senshi phone on her, and apparently it was a good idea. She pulled the orange thing out of her pocket and weakly brought it up to read the message, inches from her face and her eyes narrowed trying to decipher the blurs. But, upon reading the few words those eyes opened wide and her sore body managed to bolt up. ********* was in trouble! *********! The ruffle of her bed sheets alerted the nurse, however, and the elderly woman was at her bedside in mere minutes.
"Ms. Pendergast, you need to stay in bed." Her stern voice instructed.
Ridley opened her mouth, even though her sore throat protested, "I.. need to.. get something." Her voice cracked, pushing past the nurse as best she could. Even weak and tired and sore - and energy drained - her youth prevailed with her determination. The nurse also just wasn't expecting such an out burst and there was nothing she could do as Ridley scrambled out the door and to the direction where the other senshi battled against a door.
It didn't matter if people were around, would they even notice as she ran past? Her voice barely could be heard as she yelled out her transformation words, allowing Ridley Pendergast to change into Sailor Hygiea with a flurry of ribbons and shiny lights. She felt a little stronger now, in this form. But her illness was still apparently, through the coughs, the still lack of speed and the very red nose upon her face. Hygiea couldn't even make it the way to the shed without a few breaks along the way, resting on the nearest thing she could find.
But ********* was in trouble, and she needed to save her cat. "*********!" She cried out when she arrived, in a weak and strained voice. There were other senshi here, which made her glad. Should she have doubted that others were here on a camping vacation? Especially others her size?
Oh man, she was tired. Hygiea held her side, breathing hurting as air stung her throat. Ugh, being sick sucked.
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Lucifer Force rolled 1 100-sided dice:
81
Total: 81 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 7:59 pm
Caleb didn't want to participate in a battle. Nope, not at all. He could get hurt, or worse, break a nail. Then Makayla wouldn't want him anymore. But when a superior officer sounded the alarm to protect the shed (site of all things Nega, and therefore very important), Caleb couldn't bring himself to ignore it. By the sound of the alarm, the Negaverse needed all the help they could get. The redheaded young man sighed and stood up from his nice and peaceful cabin at the camp (where normal, totally normal, things were happening), calling up his power to become Carnelian.
A quick jaunt out onto the field showed how incredibly outnumbered the Negaverse agents were. Painite... he thought that was her name. Carnelian ran to her and stood beside her to try and block the paths of the evil senshi trying to destroy all their hard work. He simply wouldn't have any of it! The door needed bracing. The other Nega nearby was spazzing out and flailing with... was that a toy lightsaber? Oh Christ, they were all doomed.
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Silent Spy rolled 1 100-sided dice:
61
Total: 61 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:10 pm
Haley took the opportunity to transform into Sailor Aster before following Nilfhel and his ladyfriend down to the Camp Larkspur grounds....where everyone seemed to be attacking a door? That seemed silly. While Aster was normally a non-violent type, she supposed attacking a door wasn't really an act of violence!
Unsure of exactly how to attack - after all, she was very new to all this Senshi business - she simply charged at the door with all her might, throwing her entire body against it.
It hurt.
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Silverah rolled 3 20-sided dice:
2, 8, 7
Total: 17 (3-60)
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:14 pm
Babylon wasn't actually sure about how to go about illuminating someone to death, and in fact it had been a mostly-empty threat. Babylon no more knew how to kill someone than he knew how to prepare a flan, and he was no better equipped to do one than he was to do the other.
He did not know where all these people had come from, but the situation had quickly evolved into something far beyond his control. He made a hasty dodge for the nearest knight, Valhalla. Reason said that this guy had been a fellow counselor ten minutes ago, but Babylon did not have the wits about hm to try and puzzle out who. Instead, he flailed uselessly towards him and asked, "Hey, hey, are you - which one are you, what are we doing-"
Camelot had told him the knights ought to try to keep the senshi and the negaverse from getting innocents caught in the crossfire, and the only thing Babylon really knew about senshi was they were fun to kiss. He didn't consider himself particularly aligned with them, but he didn't align with the negaverse, either - they felt dark, heavy, wrong.
"Do you know what's in the shed?" he asked Valhalla lowly. "Or is that what we're trying to find out?"
Attacking the door seemed to be in vogue.
"Never mind," said Babylon, patting the other knight on the shoulder. Not the one he had seen him ram into the door with a moment before, that would be bad. And they were close enough to the door. "Never mind," repeated Babylon, "I get it."
He through his weight towards the door, in hopes that somehow he would contribute to ripping it off its hinges. (Unlikely... but worth a try.)
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LP rolled 1 100-sided dice:
23
Total: 23 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:28 pm
Niflhel
Niflhel watched the others attack the door and Polaris us her powers against it. His brow lofted before running towards the door with his fist balled up, not realizing that it was a steel door.
Ohhhh that hurt when his fist collided with the door the page bit his lower lip and walked off not sure of how much damage he managed to the door but.... this is why he should really let Polaris have all the fun sometimes. The page looked like he regretted hitting that door. "Ow..." He whispered when he was stand back beside Polaris not near anyone else.
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Hug-bell watched a corrupted senshi, Carnelian stand in front of the door way and took Barnaby and shoved him into the girl's face. "Can we have our Kitty back now?" She asked moving Barnaby like he was talking. "You're friend has her." Pointing up to the roof were Painite was. "We would like to have her back without hurting you." Of course if Zia was paying attention from her tree branch she'd probably see the yellow hood of the chibi super senshi in the mass of senshi. It wasn't that hard to miss really.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:41 pm
Valhalla winced and rubbed at his shoulder as he backed up to let others have a turn at trying to break down the door. Okay. They couldn't keep doing that... it was a little ridiculous and they weren't going to be getting anywhere fast...
He did blink in surprise when he heard someone speaking to him, feeling grateful that it was a knight talking to him. Not that he really minded the senshi, but... it was always good to see other knights around, especially since Tony had told him he hadn't met too many and that they were apparently pretty new.
"I have no idea," he admitted, watching as he rammed into the door. Yeah, this wasn't working...
"Whoa! Careful!" he said, trying to reach out and pull Babylon back, not wanting him to get whacked by the toy light saber. What the heck?? Did negaverse officers only have play things as weapons?? And he thought his compass sucked...
"This isn't working... We're going to tire ourselves out at this rate," Valhalla told him, making sure they weren't about to be attacked before holding out his hand to him. "Valhalla. Jupiter," he introduced, figuring it was only polite. He paused to glance around, spotting a picnic table just a little ways away. "Hey... I have an idea..." he told him, hoping it would be enough. "I don't know what's in the shed, but I think it's pretty important... If we can get a few others, we can try and pick up the table and use it as a battering ram. If you're up for it. It'll be a lot less painful than using our shoulders..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:42 pm
"Are you alright" She asked softly as Niflhel returned, inspecting the fist he was obviously babying now thanks to it's run in with steel. It was obvious she was trying hard to hide a smile and laugh, it wasn't nice to make light of his injury even if he should have known better. But young girls in love were often know to have lapses in judgement.
Drawn from her flippancy but the appearance of a corrupted senshi and more from the dark side, her eyes quickly went to the cabins around them. It was good the children were still inside where it was safe.. but the more noise they made the more likely they'd draw some attention.. and put little lives in danger.
It didn't take long for Aitana and Coralie to get close enough to notice the outfits and commotion going on near the large shed. Drawing back behind the edge of one of the cabins Juno powered up.
It didn't seem like they should be having problems considering the numbers, but always better safe than sorry. Who knew if something wouldn't happen that Chibimoon and her faithful Amazonian wouldn't need to step in and assist.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:51 pm
He had been poking though things in his cabin when he'd felt a strange buzzing in his pocket. He still wasn't completely use to his phone doing things from whatever subspace it lived in and it took a moments thought o make it appear in his hands.
Starting at the screen he scrambled up and out the door. Outside he could hear the clatter of something strange going on. The Negaverse was up to something and here he was completely not paying attention!
Checking the area he ducked behind the cabin before calling up his pen and transforming. As the weight of his lantern settled at his hip he shook his head and took off toward the sounds. He couldn't believe he'd been so stupid. He'd been there the whole time and ...
"God ... i should kick myself." He hopped up onto the roof of one of the other buildings and could finally see the comotion. It seemed like other Senshi in the area had gotten the message and were gathered around another building. He could feel the Negaverse agents who'd also joined.
Eyes wide he tried to figure out what the hell was going on.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:51 pm
Ganymede took a few steps back when none of his efforts to bust in the door had moved it an inch. He glanced over at Valhalla and Babylon but didn't interrupt them, though he overheard Val's plan easily enough. That actually sounded like a pretty good idea. Of course, there were still kids around.
"You guys really need to stand back," he spoke to all the chibis -- it seemed more and more of them were popping up -- trying to pull Hug-bell away again before she could further approach Carnelian. What... was he?? Ganymede didn't like the feeling he got from him at all.
"We'll get the cat back, I promise," he told the chibis, motioning for them to move out of the way of the door. If the knights really were going to follow through with Val's suggestion, it was best to keep the little ones from getting in the way. "Come on. We need to try opening this thing. Stand out of the way while Val tries something."
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SpaceSalt rolled 1 100-sided dice:
83
Total: 83 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:52 pm
Zippeite got the feeling he wasn't the most impressive defender of the door and had to flail around to avoid being caught in the crossfire too bad. He got knocked down, he got back up, resumed his flailing. When in doubt, just flail and hope for the best. He figured that was his only viable strategy right now, since the negaverse seemed a little outnumbered with the appearance of knights and more senshi.
He was still determined to show his worth and defend the door at all costs.
--------------------- Zirconia made a little bit of a whining noise as she watched the fray, still too nervous to get down off her branch. She was secretly hoping everyone would just disperse. There was Babylon, Valhalla, Maia, all people she didn't want to see hurt. But then a familiar bright yellow hoodie was talking to a senshi, a senshi that, when she honed in on, was definitely corrupt.
Stupid Hug-Bell, that's dangerous! She shifted on her paws a little before launching herself. Launching. From the top of the tree, there was a brief moment where time slowed down, the cat took note of this poor decision, and was suddenly very disappointed in herself for forgetting about gravity. Even more, she regretted, was the fact she apparently could not aim. She did not land on Hug-Bell or between her and Carnelian. She landed on Carnelian. On his face. And she was too afraid to let go so she only dug her claws in his skull in the hopes of staying there. ((NEVER MIND THIS ROLL I HAD A MAJOR ******** BRAINFART I'M SORRY D8 ))
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Appeal rolled 3 20-sided dice:
7, 8, 7
Total: 22 (3-60)
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:53 pm
Sailor Chibi Hypnos watched as Captain Painite had leaped up onto the roof of the shed, and then followed by an older senshi. She was conflicted, staring at the roof in vain. Her lips twisted, and her eyes fell. There was nothing she could do regarding that. She hoped both Santa Cat, and Captain Painite would be okay. If anyone hurt either of them, the little senshi would not be all too pleased.
Instead, she looked at the shed as ********* words echoed in her mind. What was so important about the shed anyways? She tried to squeeze her way close to it, trying to get a better look at it. What was inside that was so important? Yes, that was the important question. It poked and prodded the child until she couldn't bear wondering anymore. She wondered if perhaps her abilities could help, maybe the door could get tired of staying locked? It seemed possible, she'd never tried before.
So she did, her hands cupped together on the edges of her palms and she concentrated until some sparkling dust appeared in her hands. She looked at it momentarily, and then she shoved it towards the lock of the door in a pathetic attempt to help open it and see just what was inside.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:55 pm
"Babylon, Mercury," Babylon replied to Valhalla as he retreated from the door, shoulder stinging. A spry grin crept across his face. "Zirconia mentioned you. You know her? Bitchy talking cat, turns into an equally bitchy catgirl?" It was hard to miss Zirconia, he thought, although he did not know where she was now. Being a knight was starting to take on an almost 'Jewish Geography' kind of aspect - as soon as you met someone, you had to figure out your degrees of separation.
"Sounds like a good plan," he added, flipping his glowstick around in his hands. How was it that he got a dinky rave accessory and the purple-haired brat got an outright (replica) weapon? "You know anyone else here?"
Babylon, for his part, did not see anyone he knew - but then, he did not know very many people. "And, um," he added lowly, hesitantly, "Are we looking for other knights to do this, first, or are we not differentiating between Senshi and us right now?"
He didn't mean to sound racist, if that was the right word, it was just that he didn't understand the faction dynamics or if Valhalla had any kind of preference. (Actually, it sounded really racist, and Babylon regretted it the moment it came out of his mouth.)
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 9:00 pm
Carnelian was mid-sentence when something large, fluffy and clawed attached itself to his face.
"You! You there with the lightsaber! What are you doing? Get back over heAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!"
The last thing the corrupted senshi was thinking about was, gee, what would it feel like to have tiny needles embedded into my skull? I wonder what new threshold of pain I could enter unintentionally? That sounds like so much fun NOT. Carnelian sputtered and teetered back and forth, trying to pry the cat from his cranium without hurting her (which would make her dig in more) or peeling off several layers of epidermis. Oh god he was dying Makayla would never want him again oh gooood.
"Kuffy pleeb get ofh mu faeth... kuffyyyyyy..." he whimpered, tugging gently at the cat. Oh god, please get off. Please don't leave any scars. The young man reached out to try and find Painite. Maybe she could help pry the feline off. "Peeeeeeebitub! Haaaaalf!"
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 9:00 pm
That's it for round one. Results in a second!
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Melodine Cantus rolled 3 20-sided dice:
13, 7, 18
Total: 38 (3-60)
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 9:03 pm
"Oh, you have got to be kidding me." Eve groaned as she held up her Senshi phone, the S.O.S. signal flashing menacingly at her in the dark. She had just been making sure there was no one else down by the lake when she got the signal. Thankfully, there weren't any children swimming, or trying to wash their hair in the lake at this hour. The blonde toyed with her henshin pen for a bit before sighing and holding it up, speaking the magic words to transform.
As much as she wanted to ignore it because she was technically on vacation, it seemed to be coming from camp grounds. "Really?" Sailor Flora grimaced. There were shenanigans here on Camp Larkspur? It seemed like this wasn't much of a vacation after all. She had not choice but to follow the signal, and once she got into range, she didn't have to anymore. There were a bunch of Senshi and Negaverse agents gathered around... a toolshed? Senshi after senshi slammed into the door and Flora could sense why they wanted to break it down.
"Alright." The Senshi of Spring sighed, and threw her weight into the door. It was during attacking that she noticed another senshi clad in flowery garb, and Flora smiled at Aster. "Do you know what exactly's going on?"
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