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Tsui had wanted to cheer in jubilation at the sight of Kallichore's fist hitting its mark, but she refrained. Now was NOT the time to celebration, not until they had won and chased all of the Chaos out of here. Her desire to kill them was long since suppressed; perhaps it was part of Iris's healing, or maybe even Polaris' attack that had sent her flying. However, beating the ever living s**t out of anyone in a Chaos attire? That was still fresh in her mind.

Especially when Bazzite had screamed like a damn banshee and caused her to loosen her grip on the spear for a moment as she turned to face him. He was screaming for Benitoite like a baby to mother, and a smile twisted onto Tsui's dirty face. The great General Benitoite's weakness? It was him?

She took a risk and struck at Benitoite when he had his head turned towards him, jumping up and off of his spear for leverage as she sent a kick straight to that masked head of his. If she could rip that mask off of him, that'd certainly weaken him and give Kallichore or Camelot the opening they'd need.

The green haired page hefted a sigh when he finally stopped moving, he might be a super powered person now but it still didn't mean he was in the best of shape. This was putting his lethargic body into over drive, and it was just trying to avoid more movement and getting beaten up. "I barely fought one person and I looked roughed up... sad."

"Sorry, did I interrupt something?" He asked placing his hands on his knees to catch his breathe, it seemed best to ask given how the two had stopped talking when he finally got to them. They had at least acknowledged him and given their own reply to his statement but it still seemed like he had. "You guys just seemed to have found the quiet corner..." he continued to explain. He liked the quiet corner.

Kailash straightened himself up and gave a lopsided grin Athene, "yo." Yeah, someone he didn't know. Glasses, intricate costume, long hair. He couldn't help but look from the unfamiliar senshi to Nysa and back again, realizing he found himself with two very feminine looking dudes. Huh.

Carefully, the Page of Neptune flexed his hand open and shut, as if testing to see how much pain he was still feeling in the appendage. "Well, you did just miss the bout of excitement recently..."

With a mere glance to the ground, he pointed out the young Negaverse Agent he had knocked out. "However, I will not be ungrateful for such a lack of violence in this corner."

Making certain to mind his manners, the teal-haired fellow gestured to the shaggy haired boy first. "Sailor Athene, this is the Page, Kailash." He then gestured with his injured hand towards the longer haired of the two. "Page Kailash, this is Sailor Athene."

Yes, amidst the chaos, Nysa had found a way to remain somewhat civil.

Bazzite wasn't a weakness per-say but he certainly grabbed Benitoite's attention like many others couldn't, he was determined to keep him safe in this fight. So it was with his attention on Bazzite, and only just turning back to the fight at hand, that he found himself falling backward onto his a**, his mask kicked clean off his head. Blond hair no longer held back fell about his face. His weapon thankfully was still in his hand.

He really needed to pay better attention to things, or at least be more mindful of when he was paying mind to Bazzite. Shaking his head he climbed to his feet, using his spear for assistance.

"Amusing, but not a bother." The mask helped him with breathing when Zinkenite and Howlite attacked but that didn't mean he needed it now, the air wasn't all that bad. Though he also knew it could get worse, again, before the night was over.

"You've just signed yourself up for a beating, senshi." And he meant it.




(Gingi, what do we assume for Kallichore, since Lu went to bed?)

He had been on the floor a lot. He paused looking at Hygiea when she asked if he needed a herb, "Uh.... no. No I was just hit by some attack, I think....." He was rubbing his head as he sat there watching.

He still felt a throbbing but that was okay, "Apparently that chicks attack is meant to give you headaches." He was chuckling, "So uh.... Hygiea do I need to give you another attack soon?" Victoria smiled really wanting to be useful instead of on the floor doing nothing at all.

Niflhel was trying not to grin at the chibi. "I think he'll be fine, though your dark blue friend there looks like she might be able to use one of your herbs." He nodded towards Eunomia. She looked pretty beat up.

While he had his back turned something else came rushing up at him. Perhaps it was the nega aurora from earlier that he had sent flying somewhere else with a kick. To be honest he wasn't really sure where that one had come from to start with, having been distracted with the two lower ranking corrupt senshi. This time, he suddenly found himself wincing as an attack of a blunt object hit him in the side.

Niflhel turned opposite of the weapon and aimed a punch. It was meant to send the Nega agent back. He looked at Hygiea, "I'll be back." He said with a grimace and took off after the captain that had charged him. They were getting closer to that chandelier Polaris had smashed. Niflhel was having to be wary of his step as the two were fighting it out with fists. The captain not giving up despite Niflhel being stronger.

Between the fighting and the wounds he'd already received Niflhel was getting quite tired of battling, though it seemed no Chaos Agent would let them stop. He wanted to get back to Hygiea, he'd sworn he'd heard one of the chibis cry out. As he fought he found himself slowly losing focus, receiving a hard right to the jaw. The second hard blow from the Captain had made Niflhel rethink his tactics. With one quick sweep the Knight sent the Negaverse captain falling back first to the floor. What the knight hadn't realized was, there was pieces of the chandelier's metal left large enough, and sharp enough, that would easily be driven though a body. So when the knight stood up to tell the Agent he was done playing, there was a gruesome scene.

The knight hadn't meant for it to happen, but he stood and stared for a moment trying to comprehend what had happened. He hadn't seen the twisted metal lying there, the fight wasn't supposed to end like this. Taking a step back Niflhel looked in horror at the body, suddenly he moved. Using his ring and his aspect to go to the shadows, they'd be after him if they'd seen that, he was in no shape for another battle. His nerves were rattled and he was tired, the image of the Negaverse captain he'd accidently killed, would haunt him.

The first thing that Grus realized was that her head hurt. A lot..

The second thing she realized was that the rest of her hurt probably just as much. But she couldn't tell because of the pounding in between her ears.

She groaned, rolling over onto her back and flopping her arms uselessly at her sides. What in the hell had happened?

Oh. Right. She was put in a box. And thrown into a wall.

Well that's what she got for trying to be a hero. She was better off leaving the recklessness to Chaonis. Her hand went to cover her eyes. The light was too bright, the shouts too loud for her abused ears. Her shoulders were throbbing in time with her head, a sure sign of a lovely bruise.

After a minute of two she groaned into a sitting position, seeing the chaos around her was unchanged from when she was knocked out. The feather senshi dearly hoped that she would be left alone. Her battered, matted fuku should be an indication that she had paid her dues to society in this ******** of a battle.

The little girl watched the boy silently, eyes still questioning anything he was saying to her. "If you're sure..." she replied and then shook her head, "I only used one so I should be fine for a while but thanks!" Finally her skeptical gaze turned back into her natural smiling face.

Hygiea turned her head when the knight addressed her again, pointing her to the direction of Eunomia. The dark haired boy had a point, even with Iris' super special awesome attack she still looked a little worse for wear. Hygiea took a step towards the indigo dressed girl when Nifhel was struck. She paused midstep and directed her gaze to him and then to the general direction he was now heading.

"Stay safe!" She called out to him with a small wave and a sigh. Eunomia needed her attention for now, probably. Sailor Hygiea really had no idea how to gauge these things, usually she just asked the others which she was really set to do.

"Pleasure, my General," Osumilite grinned in the middle of his combat with Celsus as the Squire was picking himself up and straightening his clothes. "The lovely folks in the Chaos corner have received some new agents, good times, blood on their hands, and a free to Hawaii! In the..."

SLAM.

A roundhouse kick to the face from Celsus was enough to shut him up. The Captain staggered for a moment, rubbing the spot as he picked himself back ******** this," he groaned before klonking the Squire on the head with the mic. He then continued on into his microphone so that the whole room could hear him. "Show's over folks, time to start wrapping up and collecting your prizes. Osumilite out."

With that, he dropped the mic to the ground, turned away and headed toward the door with one defiant fist raised to the sky. Of course, it reappeared in his hand moments later as he resumed his post of reverse-bouncer. No one was leaving. Yet.