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 Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 5:10 am
Barel's post
"No. I'm my own independant leader. Plus, it wasn't a group, it was a single senshi." he said, not moving from his place.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 2:21 pm
Dea's Post:
"An actual sneshi made you?"Dea asked amazed.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 5:20 pm
ami's post:
ami smirked slightly at barel, nodding as she deactivated her visor, careful not to show how rattled she was at her visor's failure. touche, then... she thought flippantly at the strange robot, running through what she had managed to gather prior to the static in her head. she had sensed a strangely familiar seeming presence in the building... she bit her lip and focused on what the robot was saying to usagi and dea.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 8:27 pm
::Chibi's post::
*It was the second time she had woken up...this time she could smell something foul and could just make out a figure of a robotic warrior*
"Excuse me but ---"
*Before she could say anything else the robot dropped a brass bowl in front of her. Inside it appeared to be a large bowl of fresh fruit*
"What is..."
((SSM: Don't go making assumptions about this location. Barel isn't inhuman.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 9:33 pm
Barel's post
"She was very powerful...at least, that's what she thought...she was driven out of the city she was protecting by the other senshi. The leader of these senshi was a survivor from the Silver Millenuim who was transported to this time. She hated my creator mostly because...well...my creator created her senshi powers the same way she created me." he said.
"My creator was a fake Sailor Senshi."
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 9:49 am
Usagi's Post:
"A fake senshi? How could that be?! Senshi are born with star seeds. There cannot be a fake senshi..." Usagi mused. "But you say she was? Will you explain further?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 9:56 am
Barel's post
"She didn't have a Senshi's starseed and so she made her own fake powers and fake Sailor Senshi fuku. If you didn't know, she'd be a regular senshi."
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2005 4:46 pm
Dea's Post:
"Wow, that sounds weird!"Dea spoke up.
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 5:00 pm
Helen had been unpacking boxes all the next morning when, finally satisfied, she decided to go out and buy some furniture. At the moment all she'd brought with her is a bed, which arrived early that morning via delivery truck. After putting it together and putting the box spring and mattress on, she pulled the sheets on over it and fluffed her pillows. Helen was excited about her queen sized bed, which took up a great deal of space in her bedroom, but she didn't care. She was an adult now, and it was time to graduate from the twin bed and then futon she'd had all through college.
With gusto, Helen left her apartment building and headed down the street to the bus station, where she waited for quite some time until, finally, the bus came.
"Is this the 12 to downtown?" she asked, her voice wary.
"Yes, it is," the driver answered, a little annoyed. *He must think I'm a tourist,* she thought as she sat down.
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 8:21 pm
::Chibi's Post::
*Chibi woke up from her dream to find herself in a nicely lit room. The room had a strange feel to it. At once it felt peaceful and nice, but there was also an essence of anger and frustration. This place was unfamiliar to Chibi, but it didn't scare her. She knew that she should be frightened, but she felt perfectly safe...she wondered where she was. She sank back into the frilly pillow and hugged the stuffed unicorn beside her...what was going on?*
((I'm very sorry for the godmoding, didn't know what I was doing. Is this okay. Can you PM me and tell me more about what Barel is like so that I can do a better job on the scenery?))
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 9:41 pm
As soon as Helen sat down she knew something was wrong, but could not place it. All while the bus moved from stop to stop, she couldn''t help but feel there was a presence- and evil presence- on the bus with her.
It wasn''t until the fourth stop after where Helen had gotten on when a scream bellowed from the back of the bus. A man was holding another man by the neck, the attacker casting an evil glow. Helen narrowed her eyes.
"A demon," she muttered under her breath. She pulled out her letter opener, and quietly but forcefully said, "Morrigean Power, make-up!"
Helen then herself began to change, her jeans and polo discarded for her uniform as her alternate, her true, identity. She revealed herself to the demon in an above the knee black skirt, her top a crisp white with black bands and an overwrap that reached her knees, a shimmering black with purple and blue- an almost sheer fabric. Her letter opener, in actuality, was her sword, the handle carved out of bone and woodworm. The demon turned;
"Who are you?" it hissed.
"I am Sailor Macha- you let that man go, now, and maybe I''ll allow you to keep your life."
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 7:26 am
The demon uttered a short, breathy laugh, and then tossed his captive aside, who promptly scrambled into his seat and watched. Taken aback, the people on the bus let out a few gasps and screams as what they thought was a man transformed into a creature they did not recognize.
The demon was half brown, half pale blue; his skin was scaly and his eyes that of a lizard. His tongue shot from his mouth and was long, wrapping itself around Macha's leg.
"Unwise," she said as she raised her sword. The blade swooped down and sliced the demon's tongue in two. Blood spilled everywhere, and the demon screamed. "Acorn shower!" she called out, and from her hands a stream of acorns shot out, cutting the demons face and shoulders until he fell to the ground.
*This demon was weak, a mere menace,* Macha thought as she jumped through the bus door and landed safely onto the sidewalk. *And yet, I killed him. This was not how I'd envisioned my morning.*
She was spattered with blood and her sword hung in its sheath at her side, the blood on it dripping through the bottom. People were staring at her, but it was not a stare of unrecognition- it was as if these people knew what she was... Macha turned and began to run down the street- she would go home, clean up, and try again to simply go out and buy some furniture.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 12:13 pm
Dea's Post:
Dea felt another presence in the place and it felt very familar to her, but she wasn't sure what it was.
I sense another's presence in here,Dea thought spoke to her friends.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 7:33 pm
Helen had snuck back into her apartment building via the fire escape; she did not need an altercation with the doorman. After de-transforming she took a bath and watched as the blood ran down the drain as she dried off. Changing into fresh clothes, Helen felt ready to restart her day.
*This time,* she thought, *I'm going to take a cab.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 8:13 pm
Barel's post
Unknown to Helen, a small floating robot came down. It looked like a floating round camera.
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