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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2023 3:16 am

Antares could feel the bones under her hand give way, the audible sound was just a bonus. Her smile faded when she got a facefull of skull, her own nose deciding to inform everyone of it's abuse by starting to bleed. The blonde's brief moment of disorientation and pain was enough since the crazy b***h was able to flip them around and now Antares was the one being pinned down rather then the other way around. The smoke was billowing around them, although with them being on the floor they likely had better breathing then anyone else.

The senshi turned her head slightly to spit out the blood that was accumulating in it from her nose. "Been there. Done that." With a eerie red stained grin Antares echoed the corrupt's earlier move but this time she got both feet in-between them, digging her heals in for a vicious moment, and mule kicked even as she yanked the broken wrist out of her own chest. It was a bizarre feeling but she knew that the corrupt's grip on her starseed wasn't really there anymore so she wasn't afraid. "Got the T-Shirt."

Once they were apart the blonde got up, a bit too quickly since her head was spinning some, and a quick search found Sig. "Come on, lets go," Again spitting blood and snot onto the floor. "I think that b***h broke my nose." It wouldn't be the first time and it likely wouldn't be the last.

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There wasn't much Sig could do as the two traded blows on the floor, as much as he wanted to yank the crazy woman off of Antares after they flipped places he caught the horrifying sight of hand in the chest and knew that it was a very BAD idea right then. Not if the yeeting would facilitate Antares' starseed being removed. A massive hell no on that idea. So what could he do? Not a damn thing!

Honestly that was the most frustrating part. There wasn't a single thing that Sig could do to help. Not if he didn't want to endanger Antares. His own helplessness rose in him even as a shadowy icy hand once more. The page dodged this time, doing nothing more then just growl when the cold hand gripped his shoulder since he wasn't quite fast enough. He preformed a standard hold break as he had been taught but apparently it wasn't very useful against magical constructs since the damn thing was still not letting go.

He fought against the magic holding him in pretty much one space even as his beloved fought her own battle. It seemed like an eternity. A lifetime as smoke and flames started to get stronger and stronger. They needed to go, NOW, but he couldn't get the damn thing to let go! After what felt like forever but was more like less then a minute the hand faded away even as Antares got to her wobbly feet face covered in blood. Sig's eyes went wide as he saw just how much red she had smeared over her. ********...

"Yeah, lets go love." He hurried to her side to help support her even as they started to make their way out of the burning building, carefully picking his way across the debris field that was the waiting room. "Your dad is going to kill me."

Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2023 1:13 pm

.:Eternal Husband Albite, Corrupt Senshi of Praise for the Worthy!:.

Action: Teleporting into the Parkinglot (or wherever) with a Badass Bea in tow!
Attacking: TELEPORTATION!

The private little battlefield raged on as people trickled out in lines, groups, zig-zags like sane people fleeing a house on fire! Albite let them go, was for a brief time utterly unable to be distracted, his whole worldly focus on the trio scrapping it out to the bitter end across the floor-- and though the Page had the smarts to sate the obvious, it was the girls who were most stunning. A stray incorporeal scorpion skittering by, crushed by a shimmering hand that it stabbed into non-existence -- until it was crushed -- Senshi magic was the most bomb-a** s**t he'd ever been given the grace to witness, and coming from these two?

By the end he was ******** applauding, the love, the violence, the bloodshed! He didn't dare to intervene even as the rising temperatures made him *sweat*, his whole body prickled with that red-flag-of-fire type warning. Order was impressive as ******** -- but the corrupt super?

Phenomenal -- beyond measure -- for even as the two moon-lovers snarled free and made to scatter -- one look at her told him she'd ******** drag them back the hell down and die for all that trying if it meant taking them with her! All those lines sounded straight out of one of the best movies Albite could imagine, her ferocity was on point! But was she really going to sit in the fire and *die* just for the chance to take her enemies with her?

Yes, apparently that answer was *yes* -- obvious as the air was hazy black and the walls licked orange by the seams and beams the fire had begun to expose in them. So as the scorpion girl and her plant-colored love slipped through -- he reached for (Bea) the pissed visage of the one that remained with surety --

"We'll get you a better T-shirt than whatever Hell handed her-- bet you'll look better in it too! And maybe a ******** medal? No, a promotion, because holy s**t, girl--" and he was all grins, praise clear on his face and in his tone even as he tugged for the Dullahan Senshi with the gentlest sort of care because, ********, if he didn't know how red and running a bout of rage could get someone!

He had to make sure she knew she'd done good though, that she could have their heads and her rivalry if she survived!

"But first we gotta go, okay?"

Because the roof sounded like it was collapsing, there was that echoed snap of beams, that distant groan of warning. Albite dragged on Bea with promise and teleported them the ******** out into the front at speed.

Sailor Scout Attack: Binding Retribution!

Albites tattoos appear to come alive, slithering off his arm like ethereal magical ribbons. The tattoo ribbons wrap around an intended opponents body part and tie the two together for a duration of 15 seconds. Leaving neither able to escape the other until the magic is ended, or the weak ribbons are severed. (Ex. Albite's opponent has a weapon/magical attack, and uses it on said ribbons or Albite is interrupted in casting/cancels the magic early.)
Range: 3 Feet
Duration: 15 seconds
Number of uses: 3
Number of targets: 1

[ Exit exit exit exit!]

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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2023 4:26 pm

It took longer then Sig would have liked to get them out of the building, especially as he kept an eye on the crazy yank who wanted to kill them both at least until she got teleported out via that dreadlocked guy from the breakroom. The page absently wondered if he ever got his sandwich fix, even as he led them both out of the burning building.

Antares mostly let Sig take the lead, she was more interested in getting her nose to stop bleeding. Lucky her... it wasn't broken. It just hurt like a mother.

[Exit posts for both Sig and Antares]

Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2023 8:23 pm

Squire Halle of Lysithea (and Lisse, with permission!)
action: exiting

Letting the shield drop once again, Halle tried to gauge how long he had left in his mana pool. Well, magic pool. But it was pretty similar in the end. He’d used maybe less than a third? Hopefully enough to get out of this place. The crystal looked to be a big part of whatever they were doing, and he thought of their mom visiting this place. Sitting in one of these chairs after work. She probably fell asleep, and it shocked him a little, at how vulnerable she would have been in that moment.

It should’ve been safe, right? In the light of day. In a public business with other people around her. But she’d also been surrounded by people who wanted to use her up like some kind of battery. Maybe, by the end, they’d have taken her starseed, too. The smoke was getting thicker, and despite the danger, he found himself feeling pretty satisfied that the whole place was burning down. Everyone involved in making this place deserved to lose it and anything they’d gained out of it.

He almost wished he and Lisse had reason to kidnap one of these people to his wonder.

Not that one, though, he thought, hearing that green haired ghoul shouting obscenities on the other side of the room.

The Saturn squire seemed careful to take time to encourage and protect them where he could, and Halle wondered if he was a teacher of some kind. He had that energy about him. It was a relief to see that directed toward Almere and Lisse, but a little chafing directed at himself. Both really nice but also he didn’t need compliments, okay? Or protection. Much.

Then again, if this whole venture had proven anything, it was that situations like a business set up to hurt people like his mom probably had a lot of really bad people waiting. And traps. And monsters. Unless he had a lot of very detailed data to work with, they couldn’t be answered with just one or two people. And…people did come.

They didn’t seem to be very organized and there was no clear leader, so even without formal planning and invitations, people will show up. Halle didn’t like the uncertainty of it all, the looseness of direction, but for the first time, he felt he was really part of this. Not just pulled in or burdened with a specific responsibility, but truly part of a group of people trying their best to keep people safe.

He’d have a lot to think about later, but for now…the doors had burst open and whatever had reinforced the windows had finally given way.

“Yeah, let’s go out the door.” No need to let Almere risk more broken glass. “I’ll bring my shield up again when we exit, just in case anything’s waiting.”

(Halle & Lisse exiting with the rest of the posse)

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