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 Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 11:19 am
Bellatrix looked unimpressed, "If you're talking about Castor, yeeeeaaaaah, that's no brag-worthy feat.."
The so-called prince must have really been losing his touch if he was defeated by a lieutenant. Either that or this guy had lost so bad he was in some hardcore denial. Then again, from what she gathered the Prince had a soft spot for Negas anyway...
Bismuthite was caught by the low kick and caught himself as he hit the ground, push-up style. He then moved to tackle the senshi, aiming to ram him up against the large air unit nearby.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 12:43 pm
"You want a list of the other feather dusters I plucked since?" Realgar challenged back, lashing out with a fast series of punches, hoping one of them would land as he edged closer, trying to herd her into a better position.
He was NOT going to let her ride down his accomplishments. He was tougher than they thought he was, all of them! He'd go further!
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Regulus sputtered an incoherent string of curses, borne backward by the tackle, and cursing until hitting the air unit knocked the wind out of him briefly.
Honestly this wasn't the glorious return that it might have been in a movie, but he'd been figuring out lately that Hollywood happy endings were for idiots and dreamers. They sold well because people wanted to buy into a fantasy. Key word. Fantasy.
In fantasy they didn't bite or hairpull either, and if anything fighting Nega's had taught him to fight dirty, not just to win but to live. People tended to think twice about getting within grabbing range of a star seed once they had teeth marks on them.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 1:01 pm
"Well, they just don't make Eternals like they used to I guess." Especially not when most of them achieved such status in hardly a year. Experience on the battle field was something she at least had over that brand of Eternal. Really, she didn't have much respect for anyone that climbed rank so quickly anymore. She'd been a little impressed when Themis did it, now it just pissed her off.
Herding her back might of actually happened if not for his own damned jacks getting underneath her feet again, tripping her onto the ground. Frustrated she kicked upwards, aiming at his chest, face, whatever.
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Bismuthite growled, teeth bared when the senshi grabbed his hair. He made to grab for Regulus' wrists and called for his youma.
"Fanhir! Come!"
The feral youma was almost foxlike in shape, but with nasty looking spikes. It moved quickly from someplace unknown, racing in to battle. Its gray form started glowing pink at the edges, secreting a rancid, acidic, substance which made the rooftop sizzle. The substance dripped even from it's mouth as it barked, awaiting further instruction.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 3:10 pm
Realgar
He might have pointed out that the problem with nostalgia was that generally it tended to bite you in the a**, and things you thought were wonderful turned out to not have been as great as you thought in the first place. ((He was still baffled by people who actually wanted a return to the Victorian era.))
He might have pointed it out, except for the whole boot to the chin that snapped his teeth together and rattled his molars. Instead he snarled something considerably less eloquent and twisted to the side, aiming to simultaneously protect himself from getting kicked... someplace ELSE... and to drill one of his heavy boots into her less protected torso.
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Regulus
Ohhh that just wasn't fair. It was still frustrating as hell that the Negaverse could summon Youma and the senshi got.. well if you were really lucky you got a lippy cat that complained and didn't do much else other than explain that while it DID have a head laser, it didn't feel like using it, please go kill the monsters and order some tuna please.
"Y-yeah ******** off!" He joked, pretty sure the creature had no intention at all of listening, adding (and riskily so) "Noble claws of the Lion!"
Since his hands were more or less gripped tight by the understandably furious Agent, he chose a sacrifice play, flicking his fingers and sending the blades more or less straight up, letting them arc down like burning rain. Seemed like a marginally less painful idea than a headbutt. But only marginally.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 3:23 pm
The Youma, who had jumped up on the air unit, began to corrode the metal with it's acid. In fact everywhere it had walked - or drooled - was glowing hot pink and sizzling. Then when Regulus released his attack, the fiery 'claws' ignited the acid like it was gasoline. There was little time for anyone to register anything as the youma, sensing the impending doom, vanished and the fire finally creeped to the air unit, which proceeded to go through a series of small explosions before the roof beneath the fighting foursome gave way.
For the most part they might have been able to count themselves somewhat lucky that they still had a large chunk of roof beneath their butts, however landing in the middle of a giant pile of insulation was never good. Little pieces of the pink, itchy, fiberglass substance filled the air and hugged all around them.
"I prefer slime," Bellatrix finally commented after a long moment of silence.
"I feel like there is a story behind that..." Bismuthite said, for all intents and purposes rather deadpan at the moment.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 3:36 pm
"....A bit of one." Regulus offered up, though he was pretty sure his skin itself was trying to cringe. Oh god it ittcchhhed so bad.
"Aw ********' A...." Realgar hissed. His uniform covered more skin than some other parties here, but apparently he had a few problems of his own. "It's down my collar."
...Not to mention that it sorta hurt to talk after being kicked in the jaw, but at the moment, they were probably all lucky to be alive after the explosion and subsequent fall. He shot his superior an cautious look, waiting for orders. He wasn't sure how Insulation actually reacted to fire, but he had this unpleasant feeling it wasn't going to do any of them any favors if Sparky set THIS stuff alight.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 3:43 pm
More silence.
An uncomfortable, itchy, silence.
"So um," Bismuthite finally began, "Now is the part where we go our seperate ways and pretend this never happened, amIrite?"
Bellatrix nodded in agreement, probably getting the worst of it here. After all, she was the one in the skirt.
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