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The change of scenery was not acceptable. She'd fallen dutifully into formation behind Ares but due to her being out of the loop and knowing barely any senshi that had been on the receiving end of Kurma's initial instruction, space was new for this girl. "What in the right ******** is going on here?!" She exclaimed rather loudly jumping back and realizing that...she was floating. ******** floating in what looked like ******** outer space. Every reasonable explanation that might have existed in her logical, spatial mind was blown away by the fact that for all intents and purposes she was floating in outer ******** space.

White room, white walls. White room, white walls.

Albali was falling apart.

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Chibimoon, on the other hand, was rather used to this sort of thing. She'd gone to the moon as often as she could since Kurma showed her it was possible and loved every moment of it. Arms were still wrapped around the neck of her new Japanese housemate, and she was calling out to him and waving at Sailor MuCephei at the same time. "Come on, Itsuki-san! You have to try this! Look!" Ponytails whirled and tangled over her head as the girl did a somersault, legs tangling as she spread out to float into nothingness.

It didn't matter how far away she went anyway; Kurma wouldn't let anything happen to her.

"Oh...Oh dear..." MuCephei said in some alarm she pulled her skirt close about her knees trying vainly to maintain some kind of 'orientation' but if nothing else to keep everyone from peeking up her skirts.

She glanced around for how everyone else was taking this, surely...they weren't going to meet in the vacume of SPACE from now on were they!?



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"Dude... trippy..." Vulpecuale said staring around , it was nauseating, it was ...terrifying. It was ******** amazing. He did an experimental flip, probably nearly taking out the nearest person because he had so little control over his movements here in the nothing.

"Man... ******** I love this uniform stuff even more now. We get to act like free-runners, we are -styling-, we get to fight s**t...and we get magical powers... and now space! What's next!"

Despite the tension, Alcyone did manage to calm herself down enough to hear that cosmic lullaby ring in her ears before the golden light enveloped the room whole. As the rays faded, not a single person was left inside the cramped warehouse; it was as though they were never there to begin with.

The super sailor of storms had screwed her eyes shut and unconsciously grabbed Atlas's hand for mental support as that terrible sucking feeling ensued. She was bracing herself for some amount of pressure change to occur, though when nothing happened, she hesitantly opened a lid to peak around. Both of her eyes snapped open as she found herself staring at the view of the very Earth they were standing on only a few minutes before. They weren't on the moon or any other planet. They were just floating around.

She panicked. She immediately wrapped her arms around Atlas for stability, with Merope no doubt getting ready to say I TOLD YOU SOOO to her previous doubt.

Hell, how were they even breathing in this?

"Mierda mierda mierda mierda..." She muttered to herself. No, Alcyone was not in the slightest bit comfortable with this at all.

Her grasp on Arsinoe's hand tightened as they were pulled into space. Corvus felt like she should be panicking... Or maybe like she should be getting sick despite knowing that it wouldn't do her a damn bit of good to loose herself now.

"I should have tried harder to find them... Damnit." Were Eridanus or Saiph anywhere in the crowd of Senshi now hovering about in space? Alshain? MuCephi? Anyone she knew beyond her cousin?

"... I don't like this."

"You wish my reason for rejecting you was that I'm gay," Nemesis replied with a roll of her eyes. She seemed to have an amazing amount of tolerance for drunken idiots, or just idiots (hello, she hung out with Khaldun half the time). But, really, if she was gay, she'd be eying Gemini Beta a whole lot more.

The sudden change of scenery, the rush of sensations was somewhat familiar to Nemesis by now. She had traveled through space on her own a few times now, and had been forced to come along with Kurma for the first space adventure. Great. This was how she wanted to spend her day, floating through space with... "UGH could you HOLD onto your stomach!?" she cried out in dismay, pushing herself away from the stream of vomit that had been floating near her head. Fortunately for Gemini A, the vomit hadn't actually landed on her.

If it had, he would have landed on her Shitlist and he may not have survived the encounter.

She glanced over to Neso, decided that he had the right idea of it. And so, with her space booze still in hand, she held it up in a silent 'cheer' and took a huge swig of it.

Somehow, she had a feeling that things were going to get weirder. Considering this was the guy who had given her that pass to the training grounds she now used in space, it wasn't surprising that they'd be going someplace new.

Even with all of the anticipation on her own part, it was still absolutely breathtaking when she opened her eyes to such an amazing sight. Compared to her home asteroid which was absolutely pitch black most of the time, the sights were far more impressive from this place. She tried to not make it seem like she wasn't as amazed as the rest. Yet, when she felt the presence of another arm along hers, golden eyes shot to the blind green ones nearby.

"Ya know, I really shouldn't be surprised... but seriously... get over it. It's space..." There was a hint of annoyance in her tone, but more than anything, there seemed to be an underlying sense of experience in her tone. It almost sounded like she had done this sort of thing before. Her hand attempted to shoo the girl's hands off of her, but then, they paused in their efforts.

"...ya come across as gay if ya cling on m'arm... jus' put yer hand on my shoulder and you'll be fine... alright Metis?"

Sailor Iris shot a sideways glance to the Chibi Senshi as well, trying to judge how well she was taking the whole ordeal. Somehow she suspected there would be more arm-clinging action.

Iris was not thrilled with this notion.

Merope was unable to hold back the repeat performance of his eyeroll at Orion's request to Requiem. Be nice? He wanted them to like her? His teammate was asking a lot of them, considering Merope's previous encounter with her.

There was a tug, and a blink later he was in space. "I told you guys! I told you!" Merope laughed, returning Requiem's gesture with his own one-finger salute. He was feeling much, much better. Seeing another senshi throw up didn't sour his mood either. He was back in space! Hell yeah!

Sailor Merope glanced around, then tried to imitate Kurma by leaning back, summoning his senshi phone. He flipped it open, checked it, grinned and dismissed it. At Castor's discovery, Merope broke out in laughter. "Dude man, that'll teach you for looking where you shouldn't!" He shook his head, crossing his arms behind his head as if he was on a space-hammock of awesome and just... relaxed.

Merope tilted his head back until he was looking at Alcyone upside down. "You okay, Alcy?" He asked, concerned. "Just relax. Breathe. Kurma won't let anything happen to us, I think. If something does go wrong, though... Don't worry, I'm prepared." It was possible to call home -- he had wanted to go visit Merope again on his birthday, but circumstances prevented him. He looked away from his teammates at the thought, the good humor from arriving in space fading quickly.