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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 11:50 pm
Thank the gods for leather pants. It was a mantra as soon as the cat reappeared and started bee-lining for sensitives. He could feel with the long-sharpened alley claws made it through the cowflesh, but it was better than if he'd been stuck in just his work out clothes. It wouldn't last forever, though. In the headlock position he had a very real, and very important priority to set- which part of himself, between two options and two opponents, was he going to attend his still able to move arms to? I'm going to have two black eyes and who knows what else. At least there's nothing vital up there, sir. Maybe a snocone machine to make enough ice for a pillow. Just lay in it face first. Comfort thoughts for the barrage of tiny fists. As she danced away, and he could straighten again, he tried to grab the mauling cat in order to throw the little black blur at her little white blur of a body. No. Not this again. Not this ever again.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 6:54 am
As an alley cat, Faust learned the life-saving ability of channeling the slippery nature of butter whenever an opponent intended to seize him. This freed him from the likes of other predators, animal control, and even youma looking for a snack on the prowl. When the lieutenant reached for Faust, he channeled this ability by retreating from the man's touch before altogether dismounting from his current climb. He lost ground, but his choice was a better alternative to being seized and wholesale crushed into dust from that gesture alone.
Luckily, Antiope fared significantly better than he - as expected from the soldier of the universe."Kick his a**, girl!" He offered in cheer, deliberately omitting the use of her name around the Lieutenant.
She's doin' pretty damn good. Might be able to knock this giant on his a** soon. Looks like you picked a good one.
Spotting a branch hovering over their enemy's general location, Faust darted toward the tree to climb in a series of claw-fueled digs into its bark. With enough inertia, he surmounted its trunk without too much effort, and soon traveled the branch as he so easily did when exiting Quenton's apartment. Slender shoulders bobbed in his stalking motions before he paused just over the fray, readying himself for descent before taking the leap toward the heap of blonde hair.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2014 4:09 pm
The senshi once more pointed at the giant. Perhaps her opponent anticipated her calling out that phrase from before and being stuck yet again in another invisible restraint. Yet, that was not that came out of her lips as she held her arm firmly pointed at the blonde behemoth.
"I can keep going if you can, or do you concede?" As much as she enjoyed beating people up, a lesson taught in the various martial arts was knowing when to stand down. If her opponent wasn't ready to stand down and admit defeat, she would continue on. However, if he was ready to throw in the towel, she was willing to give him the out if he needed it.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 12:54 pm
With as much as his attention was directly on the cat, it wasn't hard to follow its ascent on the tree and guess just where it was hoping to go- on him all over again. Titan sidestepped, letting the beast fall on its feet if the space cats had that same proclivity. With the blur, Titan didn't trust his accuracy to try to bat the creature as it dropped like a furry basketball. The senshi was going on. His jaw hurt enough and he cared about as much for bravado at this point as he did for telephones and movies. Titan spit at the ground between them, a mix of saliva an blood. It was a clear enough, if wordless communique.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2014 3:37 pm
While faust landed without incident, he never reached his intended target. However, it looked to the Mauvian that his his near-miss with the large man was of no consequence - already he spat toward the ground, a mix of blood therein, and Faust watched with little interest as the last of its bubbles burst as it slowly slid down a blade of grass.
Growling, Faust kept low to the ground in a wide stance prepared for any directional movement. The feline egged on a continued assault while the large man faltered. "Finish 'em off!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 8:06 pm
The small senshi grinned in approval of the response.
"I like you," she declared boldly while still pointing at her opponent with her sleeve covered hand. Her stance didn't even falter in the slightest as she once more called out "Antiope Vicegrip!"
Only once her power had been activated again did the small girl once more charge at her opponent. Another barrage of her small fists hidden behind floppy sleeves attacked the giant in a rather similar pattern to her previous attack. And after the short opening seemed to be coming to a close, the girl snatched up a particular furball before retreating this time.
Once more guaranteeing distance between herself, she lifted up a hand and waved to her opponent.
"Bye!" It was a cheery tone as she then turned and began to walk off. Antiope had decided she was done, so she was done. Didn't matter if her furry companion protested, Antiope had decided the outcome of this fight.
She had won.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 12:48 am
One time was blurring, two was dizzying. It was essentially a role as a human punching bag, and in no nice fashion of it. Not that he would expect as much on the battle field.
He worlds didn't quite make it through the ringing in his head- it wasn't just his ears. The whole world was both spinning and shivering along wavy lines like a mirage. Titan could guess though, what it was that she was saying. As it was, he couldn't pursue. He wasn't sure he'd want to. As reduced as vision and clear thinking were, it would just be a death sentence. He straightened again, seeking purchase with a hand against a tree for a moment, then carefully made his way in the opposite direction of the blurry white and green disappearing into more green.
[ Titan Exit ]
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2014 8:04 pm
Faust blinked once, twice, then looked back at Antiope while wholly bewildered. "You're jus' gonna... Let 'im go like that? The hell? Yo, he's your enemy. En. Em. Y. You can't just let 'im scurry off like that, or he'll be back to kick yo a** later! Aw, hell..." Faust huffed, bowing his head dramatically with the weight of the situation.
Nevertheless, one more senshi meant another fighter for their side, even if she was a little... off.
"Well Kiddo, we better git'chu all filled in on this war business before you go runnin' off and gettin' your a** beat by bigger fish. There's a lot to explain, and I'm damn starved, so maybe we better grab a bite and I'll explain on the way." Inwardly he wondered just how much trouble this one might be, even if he set her on the right path. He lacked the resources to micromanage senshi, and he wasn't entirely sure it would work for this one...
Only time would tell.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2014 10:03 pm
The senshi seemed to blink at the cat she held.
"...that sounds boring..." This had quickly turned into something that sounded like school. And school was not her subject.
Rather suddenly she dropped the cat (since cats could land on their feet and all).
With a big grin, she simple stated "Thanks for the new uniform!" With that, she dashed off, absolutely oblivious of the dangers that would await her in the future.
[fin]
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