Valeria was new to this senshi thing and add to it that she didn't have a clue where places were in this city and it only made sense that the corrupted senshi was late to the party at the hotel. Really though it wasn't a party so much as it was an all out brawl if you asked her, it was rather chaotic and confusing as to what was going on and as she stepped over some unconscious persons body the corrupted senshi of brains heels clicked on the floor.
Dark pink hair swept the floor behind her like some cloak or robe would, fluttering lightly as she moved, the dark skinned corrupted was moving toward one of the ballrooms while trying to avoid those of higher energy signatures than her own, she knew better than picking a fight with what felt stronger than her. She didn't need to accumulate injuries which she'd have to try and explain to her family, it wasn't something she felt she could do comfortably. In fact, she was fairly sure they would see right through whatever story she would, or could, come up with to explain any injuries she might acquire tonight.
This didn't mean that she wasn't looking for a fight, of course, she had her orders the same as any other officer. She was to capture senshi and/or knights and bring them back to the rift. Beyond that she didn't know what would be done with them and she didn't think about that at the moment. She was too occupied with keeping herself safe and navigating all the chaos. Over another civilians unconscious body and into the ballroom she stepped.
Natalie managed to slip away into a quieter corner somewherr, desolate enough that in the shadows, one sole transforming senshi garnered no special attention. By the time Amphitrite emerged, she was ready and raring to swing into action - or maybe just to try and help someone, somewhere.
In all honesty her crazy sprint from Spike had left her more exhausted than she wanted to let on, especially after she'd fainted before. None of this made her any less eager to TRY though. She made her way as swiftly as she could down to the first floor, and with little to do about it, she went to try and tackle the first negaverse related person she saw. Maybe it wouldn't do a lot of good, but there was a lot to be said for the element of surprise, right? Have some incentive for once!
tatterpixie
For mention! Sorry to run off ahead, but I wanna get her caught! smile
Winterlynn had left the ladies restroom a while back, powered up, and the squire of Delphi had been trying to help what civilians she came across. She wasn't trying to get into fights but rather she had been focusing on the civilians still caught in this trap of the Negaverse's - how dare they ruin new Years even! Was there nothing sacred to the other side? What she hadn't been expecting, but should have been expecting, was when the youma arrived and that was what she was currently dealing with.
It was a large youma that had come at her and was now helplessly trying to get past the barrier she had put up around herself. The scepter she had was held tightly in her hands and held in front of her figure. Would it be odd, or wrong, if once her shield came down she took off running from the youma and in the process removed her coat and tossed it somewhere before she rejoined the fighting? Because it was getting really hot in this uniform and she felt like that alone might cause her to faint, no need for an energy drain really.
Her focus returned to the youma as pale lavender eyes took in the details. it looked like it was some sort of...fanged, large, thing with glowing eyes and claws or were those hooves? She couldn't be sure honestly and beyond that details seemed rather lost on the thing. How much longer could she hold this sheild up? She didn't know and she wasn't looking forward to finding out either cause she was sure smacking it with the scepter she had would do more than annoy it.
(Open for fights! Please someone fight her. )
Squire Delphi: 40/40
Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 3:05 pm
The senshi of vampires had been powered up for a while but she had also been hiding and sneaking around. She knew it wasn't the bravest of things nor was it exactly the nicest of things to do, as she wasn't really helping anyone, but before she'd powered up she had set her cell phone down so it didn't vanish. She was taking video here and there and pictures. She wanted to document this and save it to her phone so she could e-mail it to herself and get it on her computer later. These pictures and videos could serve some purpose later on, if only a reminder of peoples faces and uniforms, people on her side and on the opposing side it would benefit her in the end she felt. She even managed a picture and some video of a youma but it was when she saw it going for a child that her cell phone was tucked down the bodice of her uniform and she stepped out of hiding.
Raising her hands, cupped, she made an almost splashing motion as she whispered her attack and watched in surprise as bats came out of her hands. They went right for the youma and with flapping wings and sounds escaping them they caused quite the disturbance for the youma that turned it's attention on the bats and attacked them. It was long enough, even if it was only seconds, that allowed her to move in and drag the child out of the way and toward a grouping of tables that hadn't been knocked over. Under the table the child went, for safe hiding, and she was on her feet and turning around swiftly as the last of the three bats was destroyed by the youma.
Sailor Scout Attack: Sailor Nephthys raises both her arms in front of her, as if splashing someone with something, as she calls her attack. This attack summons three bats, playing on the lore that vampires could turn into bats, and not only do they serve as a distraction but if they bite a person they drain that person(s) of energy. The bats actually do drain a victims energy, equivalent to pulling an all nighter. For those people it will be noticeable if they are using a lot of their own attacks or are very active in a battle. This attack can be aimed at more than one person, as there are three bats. They can be attacked and destroyed or avoided of course. This attack is an instant cast and the bats will last for fifteen seconds before vanishing of their own accord. The spell can be cast three times in battle.
Sailor Nephthys HP: 40/40
(Please attack her, or something, anyone!)
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Sunshine Alouette
Eternal Senshi
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 3:38 pm
Jonah's HP: 6
“What are you talking about?”
Jonah assumed it had something to do with the terrorists. That was the only explanation. It didn't really make any sense to him, ignorant as he was, but it made more sense than anything else he could possibly think of. Jonah didn't know what this guy's motives were or what sort of duties he was fulfilling, all he knew was that he wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible.
These people were dangerous! This one had even hit him for no reason! Except what? That he'd been in the way, maybe. But then the guy said something about draining him and Jonah was confused. Draining him of what? Did that explain why he felt so tired and unsteady on his feet? Is that why people had been passing out left and right and no one had done anything to see that it stopped?
Did that mean this entire place had been full of terrorists this whole time?
“Alright, alright, I'll leave! Just... just leave me alone!” he shouted.
He didn't have to be told twice. Panic and fear had him stumbling back to his feet, and Jonah departed as quickly as his tired body would allow.
To be sure, he glanced over his shoulder once or twice to make sure he wasn't being followed.
kuuropii
Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 5:34 pm
Sailor Sidouer - HP 20
The sound of someone yelling her name was enough to snap Sidouer out of her momentary stupor.
At first her head snapped to the left to where she thought the voice had originated from, since that's how sound tends to carry, then whipped her head in the opposite direction. Like a compass needle finding north, Jade-pink eyes fixated on the familiar form of her former friend. Long wavy green hair that reached down to the floor it was a wonder why she and the other corrupts didn't carry a knife around with them if only to whack off a few inches to prevent people from stepping on it.
Sidouer's lips pursed in a thin un-amused line and eyes narrowed in an accusing manner as if she blamed this on the Persephone when in actuality the whole negaverse was at fault. Why must every large gathering always end up in death or ruin with citizens tangled in this messy war between order and chaos?
"Tell me Persephone!" She yelled back "Is this what you wanted?" Sidouer gestured to the open portal and screaming women and children.
When it was thrown back at him, the plastic sword hit Aquamarine in the face.
He'd been on his way to do the most decent thing he could ever possibly do for a fallen enemy, and that was kick them while they were down. It was an effort. He ached still. But if anyone deserved a good beating, it was this whimpering little Senshi. The fact that she'd gotten him in the face only made things ten times worse—for her.
Aquamarine valued his face. Some people might make fun of him fore it, call him vain, tease him for “acting like a girl,” but Aquamarine was of the opinion that more people should take pride in their looks, especially if those looks were good ones. Naturally, his looks were good. He didn't go by “Lovely” for nothing.
Alright, so he went by “Lovely” because that was what his mother had been calling him since he was a baby and by the time he was old enough to realize how ridiculous it was he was so used to it he could hardly answer to anything else.
That, of course, wasn't the point. The point was that this Senshi had done him a great wrong, and she was going to pay for it.
“You really shouldn't have done that, Senshi,” he grumbled darkly, picking his plastic sword back up now that it was back in his possession.
His eyes were wide and bright and angry. God, not only had she gotten him between the legs, she'd hit him in the face, too. The two worst places she could have possibly picked. It pissed him off. Look at her cowering on the ground, moaning something he couldn't quite hear. Probably begging for her mommy.
Well, she wouldn't be seeing her mommy for a very long time, if he had anything to say about it.
“Nighty night,” he said, and brought his sword down hard on the back of her head.
Shanyume
Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 6:19 pm
Schörl shifted her new prize onto shoulder- the easier to bring along while also having a nicer show for all what was under that cingulum with its decorated straps. There was no tunic visible at the neck of the breastplate- no. No such luck that he'd be regimental. Some Roman.
She heard Quartz's call, looking over with pleasure and amuse to find he was doing rather well controlling the unwieldy and playing a full knight for surrender. She started over, seeming to pay no mind to people stepped over or knocked aside. It wasn't wading through chaos, it was a natural setting. There were plenty other combatants too near to waste time and let such a present get away. "Barbary!"
Her Personal Youma materialized by her side as she met the Knight's side. "Don't Move, Knight. Take him."
The FlatLion pounced to swaddle Helicon. "Might be worth a Mollydooker, pet. 2012? It made the 2014 top ten. Pinprick of a Knight is worth at least his weight. How about a case. The girl is a great technique. "
"There's windows there. She wants to get out no doubt. Send her for a flying lesson, so the knight knows his surrender had a point and saved her. We don't have time to go digging her through the doors. Barbary, ferry that one and this one home." An appreciative pat on the leathered backside before dumping Kairatos down on the floor for the Youma to crawl on top of possessively once he was done securing Helicon.
General Schörl - First Floor - HP: 26 Barbary - First Floor - HP: 30
Ugh, ******** apple guts... the smell was making her feel sick. Cinnabar shook her head, tossing the gross from her hair.
Stupid children senshi... the very idea was insanity. Whoever had come up with it needed a sharp kick in the family jewels. At least she was taken care of now, along with that annoying civilian. It left the half youma at loose ends though, and it appeared Schörl was busy dealing with the captives. Cin crackled her knuckles as she glanced around for an unoccupied target, but distraction came from an unexpected source.
Someone tackled her from behind and the Captain snarled, jerking about to get a look at her attacker.
"Bad move, Little Girl!" She growled as she grabbed for the short teal hair, attempting to pull her off.
Half-Youma Captain Cinnabar - Front doors - HP: 12
Attacking Amphitrite for 2 points!
HanaKirei
Play? 8D
Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 6:44 pm
Persephone slowly, painfully moved forward. She looked around, taking in the chaos and letting it sink in. This was what the Negaverse did. This is what they would always do.
This was what she had skipped into. This was what she had practically thrown herself at. This was what she was.
"I never wanted this!" She shouted back, and she didn't care who heard her. Let them know she was disloyal, she couldn't make herself be afraid. It wasn't as if she had ever been useful, anyway. "How could anyone ever want this?"
But she had known. She should have known, she never should have let herself be blinded. This was no different from what they had done to her team.
Maybe it was the adrenaline talking, but even as Amphitrite cried out loud from the sudden, sharp pain in her scalp, she felt a surge of... something wash over her. Not like she was enjoying this exactly, but this was literally the first time she had ever scored any kind of upper hand in a fight.
She really wished she had some kind of witty comeback, but all that really came out was, "b***h, " while she grabbed for a fistful of hair and tried to return the favor. (In the back of her head, she realized this whole hair grabbing thing in battle was fast turning into a bad habit -- if she was going to keep up the senshi life, she really needed some new moves.)
Bluefire Dragonz
God yes please Cinnabar is da bomb. smile
Whimsical Blue rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10Total: 10 (1-10)
Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 6:58 pm
It wasn't like Cinnabar wasn't used to hair pulling as a concept in a fight, but this was getting to be far too much like a high school spat as the new commer hauled on her hair.
The ******** was with that tonight? Did someone stick a sign on her back that said 'Pull Hair For Dramatic Effect'? The pull shifted her balance and the spilled wine on the floor made footing treacherous, one of Cinnabar's ankles turning to send her crashing down with her attacker in an ungainly flop with her on the bottom.
"Watch your mouth, baby doll." She growled through her teeth as she twisted, getting her knees pulled up and her boots planted right in the stomach of the senshi girl. With a heave, Cinnabar threw the girl off of her and rolled, getting her feet back under her in a smooth motion. She favored the right leg visibly, though, her ankle throbbing pain as lips pulled back from sharp fangs.
Oh, God. The woman was utterly without mercy. Oh, Quartz had certainly expected that the General would honor Quartz's word -- it was hard to get people to surrender if you killed hostages -- but he'd hoped that would've meant just shufflling the girl off toward the other people rushing out the door and letting the crowd sweep her away. Not . . . not this.
But -- because he was a coward and a worthless b*****d, and because he knew it -- he didn't attempt to countermand her orders.
He pressed his cheek against the side of the young girl's head and spoke in a low voice into her ear. "Wrap your arms all the way up over your head -- cover your face as much as possible. Try to curl yourself up into a ball as well as you can. Whatever you do, don't come back inside."
Then, giving her only enough time to decide whether or not she was going to follow these instructions, Quartz picked up the young girl and heaved her hard through the nearest set of windows.
Lieutenant Quartz - First Floor - HP: 32
Chucking Emily through a window for 8 damage.
Ivynian
NovaCracker
I BELIEVE I CAN FLY, I BELIEVE I CAN TOUCH THE SKY
Carneli
sorry bro
Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 7:03 pm
It seemed that ********* role in life was to be used as a projectile. Even in her much larger human-like form, she soon enough found herself practically flying after the Lieutenant beneath her shoved her towards another Lieutenant. The impact was a bit more hard than it had been with the first Lieutenant and the cat-earred girl let out a small yelp.
Was this a sort of odd New Year's riot? The chinese girl stood in a defensive stance as people began running around like legitimate maniacs. In such a wild setting, getting involved was not really a test of skill, but more of an attempt to survive. This was not why Jun fought. So rather than immediately jump into the chaos, the girl watched her own surroundings in a nearly possessive manner.
Anybody stepped within a certain number of inches to her body would find Jun jabbing at them.
And then a girl in a circus costume was thrown near her on top of another girl.
A familiar girl.
Pulling off her hat, her cat ears became more visible. Glancing down to her lumpy cushion, she chuckled with a partial apology.
"Sorry about that!" Placing the hat back on her head and tapping it down to fit over her ears again, the cat girl's form shrunk down as suddenly as it had grown. Within moments, the tailless star-marked cat was bounding off again.
Now, Jun was only vaguely familiar with Star Cats. She met a single one, and Minny had mentioned that they also had fancy cell phones that took a senshi to space.
When the circus girl had taken off her hat, the martial artist was not sure what to make of the cat ears upon her head. Yet, when the circus girl suddenly turned into a Star Cat, Jun only had one thing to say.
"WAAAAAAAIIIIIIT!!!!"
As fast as the Star Cat had dashed off, the short Asian girl was bolting off.
Megrez and the two children had finally made it to the nurse station, and she was quite relieved that that nothing had popped up to impede them. "Better safe than hurt," she said to the boy, then turned to the girl and added, "Yes, I'm going back to my friend, so that we can have ice cream later. We need to make sure the creepy girl doesn't hurt any people first." As she took a few steps back toward the way she came, she looked over her shoulder at the kids. "Please stay here till it gets quiet. I don't want either of you getting hurt. I want you two to make a promise not to go out and get hurt, okay?" She didn't give them much time to respond before she charged off to ballroom 2, praying that Penthe would still be holding her own and the corrupt would be ready to be ground to a fine paste.
Megrez - Heading to Ballroom 2, HP: 20
litian
LokisRose
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Transformation had gone without issues. Now it was time for Glitnir to see if he could try and beat back at least one Negaverse agent. He sprinted out of his corner and out into the open, looking for anyone clad in suspicious black.
Glitnir - Between the ballrooms, HP:20
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Glitnir is open for attack or interaction, but not capture!
