She had been close by the theater district, out wandering more than she was actually patrolling. Hamal had gone out powered up that night to wander, aimlessly, about the city and if anything happened she would handle it...and most likely call for help, as she was just a basic senshi.
To say she was surprised by the message she got on her phone would be an understatement but she had it right in her face, an attack at that theater which was going to be demolished. Two generals and two captains, not good in her opinion, but could it really be? Was the theater under some attack? If Athene said it was true...well she had to go find out - right? He wasn't the sort to send out information which wasn't real, she knew him.
She that in mind she headed that way. It took her time, a lot of time, since she had on a rather long skirt and slippers but she did arrive...and her senses where overwhelmed for several moments. Standing on the sidewalk the senshi of Talismans was surprised by what she felt. "More came...it really is an attack." She whispered to herself in Korean. It hadn't been a lie...far from it in fact.
When she entered the lobby the sight which met her was chaos...pure chaos...and smoke over in one area - a lot of smoke. But there was no fire...at least it didn't smell like burning things.
Where was Athene though....? Was he on the other side of the doors, which led into the theater itself, where she could hear banging and she saw people trying to break down the doors. Was he in there? He had to be...he wasn't out here. "Athene...."
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General Benitoite: 53/60
The other was quick, maybe even assumed what he would do, and the leg coming up caught the General off balance as he was hit. His own spear had thankfully not missed either. Smiling, something non too friendly, he stumbled back a few steps, nearly falling right over, before regaining his balance. He had been so super close to falling onto his a**. "Very good little senshi." Though really the little one was him, at only 5'3" he was tiny, it didn't matter though as he spoke.
"Tell me...do you think you can beat me? Do you think you can make it away from me alive?" Smiling more as he fingered his weapon for a moment, fingers flexing along the handle as he held onto it with gloved hands.
Now he lunged for the other, thrusting his weapon out towards the other, prepared to strike. "I'm going to watch you bleed slowly..." At least he was hoping so, he really was. Civilians he didn't like the idea of killing, but he couldn't and wouldn't stop others, but senshi and knights...they were fair game and he enjoyed the idea of killing them - all of them.
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On the one hand, Alhambra had been happily (pa)trolling the park for some action and had actually gotten into some enthusiastic, if forcibly cryptic, flirting with a few locals that called him Arabic Batman, and that had been good enough to him for a job well done that night. And then Encke's text hit him, and he puffed out a sigh as he read it. Right at the end of the shift, huh? It was just like being at the shop all over again--things always came up when you were almost done. But, this was all supposed to be Very Serious of course, and so with the wind at his back, Alhambra gusted towards The Autumn.
He wasn't a theater fan but generally knew the area it was located in. It wasn't exactly hard to miss the copious amounts of smoke and the screams either. The hell was the Negaverse doing with this rundown place anyway? Eh, whatever. Alhambra was here to be a hero, not overthink the why's and how's. Rather than use the door, he broke through a window and then casually lifted the wooden bar up, as if that would encourage more of the smoke to filter out.
Damn, it felt cool to crash through glass like that.
"Alright! So..." Clapping a fist into his palm, the page strode to the barricaded (?) door and began to give it a wallop, egged on by the sounds of chaos beyond. He didn't see Encke--was he trapped on the other side? Devious, these agents were. The smoke made it hard to not want to stop and cough and clear his eyes out, though.
During one such moment, he spotted a lone girl, a sailor scout he supposed given the outfit. "Oye! Come help crack this thing?" he called to her before coughing into his sleeve some more.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2018 7:22 pm
Richtersveld of Pluto || HP: 30/30
Richtersveld was simply on a patrol that evening.
Lacking her ring, she didn't catch the distress signal that should have been flashing. It was perhaps by luck that she noticed quite a lot of noise coming from the direction of the theatre district, and nervously, she sucked in a breath and held the first aid kit she kept with her closer to her chest.
If she had learned anything from living in Destiny City, noise led to nothing good. Noise meant the presence of fighting, likely the presence of Chaos. The alleys often meant nothing good, either, but that level of noise, which only seemed to be growing louder and more frantic as she approached, hinted at not just the presence of Chaos, but perhaps a large presence of Chaos. Perhaps it also hinted at the presence of a gang war, but the theatre district did not seem to be the place for it.
She gasped, softly, when she saw the scene in front of her.
The first thing that caught her attention was the captain with smokestacks coming out of their back. Inhuman. Richtersveld had seen agents before, had her starseed withdrawn once by an agent, but she had never seen an agent who also seemed to be a monster. He was standing with two senshi with very long hair and cracks on their chests. Richtersveld was going to go off the assumption that whatever was happening there wasn't good, especially not considering the three senshi surrounding them.
There seemed to be quite a mass of people near the door, too, perhaps trying to get in. Was the door locked?
Were there people trapped in there?
This was bad. This was definitely bad.
Perhaps she could find some way to help? Richtersveld used the extra vantage granted to her by her considerable height, plus her boots, to take a look over the crowd.
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Transcendent Eternal Sailor Encke || HP: 29/60 Damage to General Benitoite: 16
Being called little made him snort, considering he was a half a foot taller than the other man, at least. He did have to look down to look at the general's face at this proximity. Bit of a strain on the neck admittedly. Was he just a young general, or did he get cursed with some strange lack of height...
Did he think he would make it away from him alive?
He had to. He couldn't leave Richard without protection. And if he went down, he knew Richard would foolishly run out, foolishly start swinging. Instead of just one of them dying, it would be both of them. Hell, if he had gotten knocked out, perhaps he would have been down, but then Richard would be dead, and Encke couldn't let that happen. The very idea of Richard dying, even if Encke wouldn't be aware of it, sent his mind sprawling, sent his heart shattering into pieces--
Despite usually quick reflexes, it allowed him to miss the weapon stabbing at him, and it pierced into his side, red blossoming from the wound. He coughed instinctively, reaching up a hand to press it against his side. ********. He needed to not get distracted.
Perhaps he could convince the other to back off for now while he tended to slowing the bleeding--
Opting not to taunt the general in turn, Encke pointed at him and screeched, "Full Ionization!" letting the sparks fly as he attempted to put a bit more distance between himself and the general.
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"Full Ionization!" - The closer a plasma gets to becoming fully ionized, the hotter the plasma becomes. This is essentially the same attack as his first one, except the burning has become more prominent. Suddenly, the air around the adversary sounds like it is crackling, and before long, small purple-blue sparks begin to hit their body. This ionized 'air' is hot, and along with the shocks, this attack now has the potential to cause damaging burns. (Uses: Twice per battle. Duration: 30 seconds Range: 10ft radius around target
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2018 7:44 pm
Sailor Phoebe || HP: 30/30
Still quite new to this whole magical soldier thing Phoebe hadn't exactly know what to do about the distress call that'd pinged out from the phone the guardian cat Faust had given her. Someone needed help. A lot of someones by the sounds of it, and Phoebe knew the theater the call had come from. What she didn't know was what exactly she'd be rushing into if she answered that call.
And isn't that just a terribly selfish sort of thought...
Fear delayed her, but ultimately duty propelled the rookie senshi to answer the call for help. When she arrived at the theater the battle was already well underway and the senshi slowed to stop as she took in the utter chaos of it all. Jesus, what am I doing here? Order and chaotic auras pressed in from all sides, and Phoebe could feel a family mounting panic in the pit of her stomach and clawing at her chest. She was well and truly out of her depth here.
"We ain't got time for this s**t."
The memory of the guardian's voice cut through the rising fear like a hot knife through butter, and Phoebe drew in a deep, leveling breath. "Okay. Okay, I can do this."
There were people, Order people, pounding at the giant theater doors and Phoebe jogged her way over to them in time to hear the one dressed like an extra from Aladdin shout something about breaking the doors open. "I...I want to help!" She pipped up bravely, pausing beside the man and the other senshi for just a moment before turning bright eyes up to the door, looking for any signs of cracking or splintering.
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Captain Faustite: 45/45 HP Youma: 30/30 HP Damage to Hamal 21
Inbound reinforcements rendered their poor position more and more favorable — first Ceraskia, then a cat, then yet more would come as the call to action was answered. Already Ceraskia targeted the leader, rendering the rest of their impromptu group scattered. The remaining need was to press the offensive and eliminate the remainder.
"Cover her aura," Faustite muttered to the attending feline. He'd not seen this one before, but if it had ears and could follow directions, he would take it. "Beam anyone who gets close. call for more reinforcements.
"Noctua, fall back."
Faustite straightened, bent his hand through the air and called forth a short portal to summon his youma. out it came, tentacles wavering with a thousand tiny sparks trapped inside. Soon a click sounded from the youma captain's body and smoke flooded fore the doors, with the youma angled just behind. Shots were tricky in this fashion, but Faustite crouched beneath the smoke and ushered his youma's shot. While the pair accompanying the hunting senshi were too far for his youma's shot range, a newcomer strayed into view. Why take the chance of her having magic that could reverse Ceraskia's?
"Shoot," he muttered to the youma, and ink lit to liquid fire as it pulsed out toward their newest arrival.
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Dispersion ;; Range: 3 foot radius with Faustite at the epicenter. Duration: 30 seconds Use Count: 3x Miss Chance: Circumventing magic, stepping out of range. Effect: Faustite draws his hands together, and a sound like an opening lighter may be heard. Smoke pours from Faustite in a deafening blast. Those caught in the initial blast endure a ringing in the ears and mild disorientation. Breathing smoke causes burning lungs, stinging eyes, and frequent coughing. Ringing ears and coughing symptoms linger after leaving the smoke for 5 seconds. Any lasting damage is defending player's choice.
Perkele ;; Appearance ;; Looks like an orange/red firefly squid. It's about 4' long in total, the head being about a foot long and the tentacles roughly 3 feet, which it can use to loosely manipulate objects or lightly restrain someone. The tentacles have brighter lights at the end. It has no beak. Its eyes are black. Water frequently drips off of it. The youma locomotes as if in water, though this magical air-swimming is limited by common sense factors. Ability ;; The youma squirts a clear 'ink' substance up to 6 feet away that clings to the target. It does not penetrate clothing unless the fabric is thin or the person gets thoroughly soaked. If the substance reaches the skin, it produces a mild itching and chemical burning sensation (like getting a diluted bleach mixture on one's skin). Lasting damage is defender's choice. If the ink comes in contact with Faustite's Dispersion attack, the ink will combust. This fire burns itself out after 20 seconds unless more ink is applied. Once started, only magic may ameliorate its effects.Â
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2018 10:18 pm
Lt. Strengite HP: 16/30 Damage to Pavo: 11
Strengite growled in pain as the jangly senshi kicked her quite solidly in the side, ramming her into the seats where she bounced off a rather unfortunate civilian who had been hiding there. Even if the kick didn't hurt the fact that she lost the starseed she had been playing around with would have driven a curse from her which she voiced with quite a bit of viciousness. Yanking the poor civilian's seed as a replacement didn't do squat to quell Strengite's anger with Jingle b***h one bit it did mean that she stowed the little crystal right away though. No more losing the gems because of stupid things.
"I wouldn't give you the time of day, what makes you think I'll give you a key to the doors?" She snarked as she launched herself at the senshi, the desire to pin the t**t down and punch the snot out of her was the extent of her plan. A plan that had been benefited some by Jingle looking away somewhere. "Bad move Chickadee."
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Captain Reinerite // HP: 24/45 Attacking Tortuga for 19 damage and accidentally hitting the door for 3 damage Current Door HP: (180 - 16 - 14 - 2 - 1 - 4 - 20 - 8 - 20 - 1 - 3 - 3) = 88/180
As it happened it had never been Reinerite's intention to beat the Page to death, even though it was disappointing that she hadn't been able to land as solid a hit as she would have liked.
She had other plans for the finale though, namely in the form of the Page's starseed which she thought would make a fitting contribution to go along with the energy that she had already pulled.
She stepped forward, the soles of her shoes quiet on the ground, not particularly worried about the Page - because someone who looked very much like they were visibly having problems standing wasn't any kind of threat.
"Time to..."
Reinerite's voice trailed off startled, her grey eyes widening at the sudden spike of aura as purplish eyes snapped open.
Impossible, she felt the strikes connect herself, had seen the way that the..
The thought broke off as the red-haired man suddenly lunged at her, the staff tumbling from her hand as the move drove her stumbling backwards into a wall–
Reinerite gave a pained hiss, even as grey eyes glared up murderously at the other - because if he thought that this would be enough to stop her then he had another thing coming.
She didn't bother with summoning her staff back as she lunged at him, her expression cool - at least if you didn't count the eyes - her balled up fist swinging towards him–
And she may have clipped the red-haired man, but it was hard to tell as some idiot knocked into her sending her stumbling into the door.
Reinerite turned towards the idiot, her glare turning for a moment on the idiot, a nervous looking man who appeared to be visibly sweating–
She ignored him for a moment, glancing around for the red-head man who was her real target only to turn back towards the idiot when she realised that the red-haired man appeared to have disappeared into the mass of people.
Perhaps Reinerite would have left it at draining some energy if the idiot hadn't - not matter how unwittingly - interfered, but he had interfered and cost her a powered starseed and so taking the idiot's starseed in recompense seemed to be the least she could do.
Reinerite summoned her staff back to her hand, noting that there were still Order auras in the vicinity of the doors, before walking slowly towards them.
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Sailor Pavo: 19/30 HP Damage to Strengite: 8
She realized the mistake only as she was tackled to the door, her cheek crushing hard against the metal and the doors refusing to cushion her fall. The swift pang through her face refused to clear, even as she peeled herself away from the surface and struggled in her assailant's grip. She didn't have many options here -- not like this.
Pavo lashed out with another kick, aimed less gracefully than the first, and weighed down with panic. She knew what an agent could do; she didn't like them getting close enough to do what killed so many civilians daily. Here, trapped, her heart thudded painfully in her chest, as if trying to stand before her starseed as a desperate effort. She hoped that eternal could answer her call in a timely manner and help her be rid of this menace.
"I don't care what you do here," she seethed at the other girl, "I'm just trying to leave."
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2018 9:06 am
Super Sailor Cybele HP: 45 Damage to Phaethon: 7
She watched as Anser managed to get up and skitter away with the help of everyone's magic. Another senshi, one that looked to have a natural theme, took her advice and got out of the youma-agent's way as well.
Cybele stood her ground. Her fists were curled. Her magic spurred her on, making everyone's coming and going a lot clearer. When a new corrupt senshi appeared in front of her in a swirl of shadows, Cybele stepped forwards, fully prepared to take down this short, feathered threat. She was faster, though, and even though Cybele heard each word of her magic very clearly, there was nothing she could do.
She felt something shift in her mind, but it didn't matter. The Negaverse could wait. This smug little senshi next to her. What had he been doing? Had he thought that he could protect Anser better than she could? With her magically enhanced speed, she threw a punch at him.
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Chibi Sailor Anser || HP: 17/30 Damage: n/a
Anser managed to take herself pretty far away in a very short period of time. Her natural speed boost, combined with the boost to her reflexes, combined with Cybele's attack, managed to carry her even stumbling a good distance away from the group. It was definitely a longer distance than some of the dorm rooms she had seen when her grammar school took her around Crystal...
She kept her eyes on the main group, bouncing back and forth and waiting for her moment to swing around out of sight and strike from the back. That was the strategy Cybele and Anser had planned out. They would use the combined speed boost to make Anser hellish to catch and even more hellish to keep track of. Even with how weirdly light her head felt, she understood what they had practiced well--
The burst of smoke that suddenly came out of the monster man clouded the vision of what was happening over there, and she squinted, attempting to see if she could see around it. Naturally, she could not. Was that what Cybele was trying to get them away from? It was good that she had listened--
Wait, what was Cybele doing?
Was she having trouble seeing with all the smoke? That had to be it, right? Never mind the fact that she and the warm fuzzies guy were outside of the smoke--
Why was she punching the skirted dude who helped her?
"Cy!" yelled Anser, cupping her hands around her lips to make her voice carry a little further over the noise of people smacking at the door and whatever the butt else was happening-- "That's the wrong dude! Hit the long-haired girls!"
Or the monster man, she guessed, but with that smoke, even she could admit waiting might be a good idea...
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2018 12:13 pm
Corrupt Super Sailor Noctua -- 21/45 Damage Dealt To Pheobe: 12 Total to Asner: 15 Total to Phaethon: 12 Total to Pheobe: 15
Noctua didn't like being told to fall back when she was perfectly able and willing to fight, but she did as she was told all the same. She left the fleeing chibi, her two saviors, and the Captain behind to engage his attack. She tucked Katya into her fuku's robe and pulled the hood across her own face to sheild herself from the smoke as best she could and she retreated to the door. Only once she was free did she free the guardian from the indignity of her decolletage. Katya, she had found, was a proud warrior, and Noctua worried that being plucked up so easily and hidden away like a common mongrel might have offended her... but there was no other way to get her away from the blast zone quickly enough.
"I'm sorry Katya,' she began before she finally realized who was around her.
Yet more senshi. Well. One senshi and a knight. She looked down at the little kitty and asked, "do you think you can take one while I take the other?"
Not that she waited for an answer. As soon as she asked the question, Noctua launched herself into the brightly colored senshi currently working at the door, slamming her bony body into her back.
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Lt. Geocronite: 25/30 Geo hadn't thought that his punch would do that much damage, but when the senshi went down, well, he wasn't sure how to react. He knew that he had more power now, but all he had ever done was lose. And he had never really gotten to punch someone. This though... this was disturbing to him to say the least.
He wasn't a fighter and he hadn't meant to hurt the senshi that badly. It's just the senshi had made him so angry...
Wait.
He looked at the gloved hand that had landed the punch and cursed. He had been forced to read information about the Negaverse, and that the chaos took a hold the more that someone was within it... was that what was happening here?
He needed to get out. He officially didn't care about what his 'superiors' thought anymore. As soon as one of those doors opened, he would be out of there, just like the rest of the crowd.
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