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Toren Estel


He pulled back, stepping away from her as she threatened to hit him, and even when she saw him, glared at him in a way that threatened pain. That showed just how thin their small meeting held. She stated she would protect him, but one man was missing and her own alliances to her own word were paper thin.

She wasn't reliable.

Stepping back, he placed his arms around him and looked around before spotting Negaverse agents all around. It was reassuring to see them, but it seemed some miscommuncation had been happening or maybe someone else was loosing themselves. A General was launching an attack on everyone and didn't care to order his own subordinate to stand down. In fact, it seemed the other officers were here to correct the General which screamed insubordination if not a later punishment of death.

Momentarily distracted, he turned only when another agent came to him holding a plushie. He could have possibly mistaken them for a Negaverse agent, but he was more antiquated with the Dark Moon Court to not make that mistake.

He stared at the plushie being offered and then back at the man. "You can't keep me safe. You're a monster." He said, stepping back away from both Dessie and the man.

Logan Hitchcock

A joke from Hydor that didn't really feel like much of a joke at all. He gave a bitter laugh that tasted foul in the back of his throat and shook his head. "Yeah. ******** yeah it would. Take it in a goddamn second." If he could take back the night he'd been given the ******** pen - it wasn't like it would change his fate much with Rhys, would it? He'd have still met him. They would've still...

At least it was kind of a relief to talk to someone else who understood the gravity of it. Especially tonight. Especially after everything.

When Hydor mentioned staying put while Emrys went out there, though, a prickle of fear immediately wormed its way into his gut, white-hot and a little nauseating. "No, " was his gut response, even knowing that logically he really shouldn't be fighting, but, "I don't wanna lose - " Emrys, he'd been about to say. He'd lost his husband before and wasn't really in the mood to risk it again.

Of course, before he could say any of that, Emrys was already ******** charging into the thick of it. Right into all those energy signatures and chaos and - without thinking, much less transforming, he immediately dropped the person he was holding and made a move to go after him.

Probably for the best, though, the battle was over before he ever got there. Hitch watched as the general fell to the ground and became general no more, and at first, he didn't really give a s**t about anything beyond, "Don't you ever ********' leave me like that again!" And it was obvious and loud, but he didn't really give a ******** about that. "I can't ********' believe you - !"

Hitch didn't finish. Instead, he was staring at the man who'd been general like he'd seen a ghost. "The ********?" he hissed out, and he edged closer, staring hard like somehow his eyes were deceiving him. "The <******** class="quote">

Sailor Hydor

"Same."

He may have despised people and crowds, but if the alternative was continuing to fight a war against an endless stream of people who enjoyed eating souls, he would assuredly take the former. He had enough rage pent up inside him, anyway. He would probably be decent at being a metal singer.

They probably would not even question the blood on his --

Hydor had figured that Emrys might stay back with Hitch and Hydor could deal with the general (or attempt to, anyway) but it seemed that Emrys had different ideas. The senshi of mesocyclones watched as first, Emrys ran off without him, and then, Hitch ran off without him, leaving him with both civilian bodies.

Oh for <********> sake--

Groaning, Hydor attempted to move both bodies to a safer location, against the wall and away from whatever bullshit was taking place in the center of the hall. He was barely strong enough to carry one of these bodies. He was definitively not strong enough to carry two of them. Perhaps the sirens could help with the double civilian problem he seemed to be stacked with.

The general was down before Hydor could do anything else, and suddenly there was a general screaming for everyone to get back or get cut down -- overdramatic, much? -- but the general was not his primary concern at the moment. He just wanted to get out of this ******** place, and he was not going to leave without assuring that--

Was this concern? s**t.

Burying that down, Hydor ventured over to the crowd. To Hitch, he hissed, "What are you looking at?"

General Arsenopyrite

Of course there are sirens now. It's probably been over half an hour at least and yet they only come now? Arseno thought to himself as he saw the General go down. "Good riddance." He said, and followed Leucite to the door. Over the confusion, he hoped that Leucite had heard him when he said, "Leucite, if you think it would be wise, perhaps we should have a meeting about this and some of the others later." If the other didn't hear him it was fine, but it would be a good idea if they could.

These traitor Generals were starting to become a real problem, something that couldn't continue inside of the Negaverse, or at least be condoned by it. Arseno was on the side of the door, hopefully out of the way of the other's though it looked like Leucite was having some trouble with the key card scanner.

If he needed, Arseno could just teleport out of the building or at least he hoped that he could but he doubted that he would, but they needed to get everyone out of here, even if they had to force the door open.

Squire Emrys of Neptune


His arms hurt. He was not nearly as physically strong as his husband, or the obviously taller and more muscular Hydor, or really anyone else in the room. It didn't matter that Emrys raced late at night, zipping through the streets, on a bike faster than anyone else in the room - or that he had been a Squire now for several years.

It mattered that he was weak. That he didn't know what he was doing.

That he couldn't even protect his husband.

Hitch's voice reached his ears a second later, after the rush of adrenaline had worn off and Emrys became aware that the general was now lying crumpled on the floor, the sound of sirens and yelling echoing around them. He was breathing heavily, chest rising and falling, and the anger in Hitch's voice was like fingernails on a chalkboard, because that sort of anger was not generally directed at him, at Emrys.

He looked up, face pale, his expression stricken, and beside him, Hydor with irritation on his face and looking as though he knew little more than they did.

But the quality of Hitch's voice had changed. Emrys pushed back the alarm and said, "What's wrong? What is it?"

Lieutenant Geocronite
Geo had followed the rest of the to the door, or at least he had followed the General who had taken charge of the situation. He had noticed a few other agents, but right now he just wanted to get out of the building. The only good thing that had happened through all of this was that his shoulder had snapped back into place when he had powered up. If he were willing to risk more chaos, then he probably would have just started with that and avoided this entire situation in the first place.

But, he hated powering up even when he had to, so this was practically inevitable. He only wished that he had gone to the real hospital in the city. The "General in Charge" said to go and find a General to teleport with and Geo spotted another one with some sort of weird hat on and what looked to be... okay well all of the outfits of the Negaverse were weird. There was really no difference.

He "ran" over, as well as he could run over considering how crowded it was, and touched hat-General's arm, hoping he wouldn't be smacked in the face for being so "demanding" or some other ridiculous reason that they would use to smack him. When the General looked at him, he just nodded, trying to silently plead for them to get out of there.

General Arsenopyrite
Arseno was pleased that the other had heard him. He would make sure to go to Leucite's office as soon as possible. Though he did feel a bit guilty about not having visited the General since he himself had become one. It was rude on Arseno's part, but hopefully Leucite didn't hold it against him. Too many things had happened since Arseno had become a General that it had really just slipped his mind.

"I'll meet you in your office then." Arseno said, nodding to the other. There was no point in waiting around here to have a conversation.

Suddenly, someone had grabbed his arm and Arseno whirled around to see if it was one of the Order people, but instead it was just a lieutenant who seemed desperate to get out of this place. Arseno couldn't blame the guy. "Right. Anyone who needs help teleporting out I'm here too, but I can't guarantee I'll be around for long."

He only waited long enough for any others who may have wanted to use him for a lift, before he teleported away, into the Rift, just to get away from the place and make sure that they were safe from any Order members.