Destiny City Halloween Masque ~ CONGRATS ZINK + NEGAVERSE!!

[LP]

Azzo watched Laocoon with a soft chuckle. "Yeah we're good youma fodder." He said with a shake of his head, he didn't see how they were helpful, but maybe eventually. He did occasionally have the random luck of saving someone rather than having himself saved but it wasn't much.

He nodded, "See you later then?" He asked Laocoon and then added as an after though as the cavalier was leaving, "You're cat is pretty."

He didn't really realize she had been talking, perhaps he'd been distracted or he was trying to ignore talking cats actually existed for the time being. He stretched as he looked to Sinon. "Lets go. No need in staying here and getting accosted by Police."

He wasn't one to worry, he had a few scratches and bruises but he'd stayed mostly out of the way. His backside might be sore tomorrow from having at some point landed on his rear. He sighed looking at his shirt. "I need to change." He muttered thinking that all this cake was going to rise questions with his grams.

"Aw... crap my cell phone. I'll have to get it from Marlo later... Maybe he'll be at the gym later." He said clearly unhappy about the fact he almost forgot about it, but finding Marlo in that mess was probably going to be impossible.  

[Zoobey]

Even Sailor Algol felt, almost tasted a strange churning feeling of fear and disgust, one that she realised with a dawning fascination was the lingering aftertaste of pure malice. It was her first encounter with even the vaguest inkling of an idea that perhaps there were stranger, darker things at work. And somehow, they had won.

She was cold, she was wet, and her trip to get spare shoelaces had been wasted: not to mention she was a little miffed that noone had recognised her as their future ruler and all. With a rather sour expression, the senshi of ghosts turned around, beckoning Sailor Hestia to follow. "Come, let's go home. There is much to discuss."  

[lizbot]

Frowning thoughtfully, Hestia's gaze remained on the spot where the regal woman has stood and disappeared. She had felt this way before, this feeling of calm determination and strength in the aftermath of sudden, overwhelming despair. That woman was...

Don Diablos.

Well...not really, but her words felt the same as his, ringing straight through her heart and into her backbone. Even if they were a bit lacking in passionate volume and bloodlust. Turning at Algol's words, her eyes widened as she took in the other senshi's appearance and expression, "Of course, Miss Algol!"  

[Chibi Sheepcat]

It appeared the girl was alive at the very least. Laocoon released her wrist when he was certain she had a pulse, eyes drawn to her face when he saw her eyes flutter. Another good sign. Those who had their star seeds stolen didn’t try and open their eyes when they heard voices. Logically, it was safe to assume that she was perfectly intact, just a little damaged and worn out from the ballroom brawl that had ended mere minutes ago.

“Hold tight,” the cavalier instructed Zirconia as he moved to life Kat in his arms, shifting the girl carefully so as not to hurt her. Whether she was a civilian or a senshi he didn’t know but he was nearly certain she wasn’t a negaverse agent. All of them had seemed to disappear with their leader, if that had really been their leader. It was hard to be sure of anything when it came to the negaverse. Laocoon had no previous experience fighting against them – not in his past lives anyways – and had nothing but what other senshi told him to go by. If she really was their leader, however, she certainly was a frightening figure.

Pushing the thoughts out of his mind, he focused on ensuring that Kat made it safely to the hospital, disappearing into the shadows once he was certain she was in the right hands. He didn't know what the nurses would tell her when she woke up, whether they would mention the green-haired young man in a swordsman "costume" or not but it was irrelevant. The cavalier could only be grateful that tonight was Halloween, and men showing up dressed oddly was nothing to look twice at.