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Sailor Terebellum, Deep Space Senshi of Resonance
Location: D5
Action: Purple boy, who--- what--- CONFUSION!!

Her hackles raised as something Chaos stepped up towards her, offering the girls money to leave the area. Her skin crawled at the chaotic aura that rolled off of him, and even more so when he introduced himself - or tried. Except another white moon senshi introduced Muri for him.

What. In the.

Terebellum stared at Muri and the two senshi. Muri then formally introduced himself and the two senshi and then... apologized for the aura??

"I... am so confused... right now..." she said, blinking yellow eyes rapidly. "What... what even are you Murikabushi?"

Stars above and abyss below, she was so confused.

"Uh... Tere... Terebellum, of Resonance. I... think it's nice to meet you?" she said, glancing between the three senshi. This was entirely too much to deal with in the middle of a bank exploding.

More chaos flared and Tere saw the youma running about, then looked back at Muri who was giving the general instructions of "don't let the youma eat people, protect innocents, etc". He really was a confusing entity holy Resonant.

"Your entire existence confuses me, but you don't... seem... bad. If Izanami and Monoceros vouch for you, then I'll trust you for now. But ah, after this? Maybe you could explain..." she gestured at all of him, "whatever the heck is going on with you?"

She could focus on helping innocents and injured and ignore the weird Chaos aura of Muri for now.

Noir Songbird

Hi Iza, she's confused

genovianprince

Hi Ceros, she's v confused

amorremanet

Hi, Muri, YOU CONFUSE THE HELL OUT OF HER

Cynthus, Page of the Moon
Location: C3
Action: Still freaking out, and attacking Atheneite.

This was horrid.

Absolutely terrible. The group with her, they all seemed to think they could do something, like they weren’t just high schoolers with sticks and staffs and letter openers against people much stronger and more menacing. One of the agents nearby had a sword! Another one had a spear! The building was on fire!

No amount of reassurance would convince her, not from Stirling, nor from Amarynthos. Cynthus might often like to act as if she thought very highly of herself, but she also had a keen sense of self-preservation. She was not prepared for this.

She really should’ve stuck to just visiting the moon.

Another screech tore from her throat at the appearance of a tiger. Not an actual tiger, maybe, but still! It looked like one and acted like one, and even though it seemed protective and Ephesus claimed it was his (Was it a pet? How come he had a tiger and she didn’t?!), Cynthus thought it was only a matter of time before it would turn on one of them. What if it bit her?! What if it dragged her off and mauled her?!

The screech continued on as Cynthus stared around, because the person with the spear (Atheneite) was close, and the spear caught one of the Senshi (Fang), and there was blood, and Reims went to go attack Spear Lady because he liked to pretend as if he knew what he was doing even when he didn’t have a clue, and if he wasn’t careful he was going to get stabbed, too, and Cynthus didn’t want to see that, not at all, because even if she was strong and independent she was also squeamish and vulnerable, and she didn’t see anything wrong with that, but she didn’t want to be those things around other people when they were acting as if this was no big deal, and maybe it wasn’t, but—

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Annoying as he could be, Cynthus didn’t want to see Reims get hurt. She didn’t want to see the puppy Senshi get hurt, either. Which meant the only thing to do was try.

So she ran for Spear Lady (Atheneite) and tried to whack her with the shepherd’s crook given to her by the Code, screaming the entire time.

General Chalcanthite
Location: B1 (Rooftop)
Action: DIsoriented but being defensive

His shot had hit someone, at least for a moment and that was enough for him. He took the opportunity to return to the other side of the HVAC when everything went all weird. Ghostly wisps and visions of marshes and trees surrounded him. He could not have been teleported because he still felt auras around him. It was amazing, in a way, to see such a clear sight around him, leaving the building's rooftop in the past as he looked around. "Fascinating..." He murmured before closing his eyes to focus on what he could hear. Keeping low to the ground, he set his bow down and bulled two arrows out to use as improvised stabbing devices for the inevitability of someone getting up close.

"Be careful General!" He spoke a bit louder just in case it had affected them separately. It was also at that point, the smell of ash and fire started to pick up with the wind. The bank was burning and after the two of them dealt with this they could help cover anyone escaping as the orders had directed them to. It was still a madhouse but things needed to be dealt with one at a time otherwise it would be too much to deal with.

Hearing steps get closer, he swung out with one of the arrows like a knife, the fact they were sharp on all parts aided in that and hopefully, he could lodge one in them and drive it in deep if he had to fight hand to hand.

Negaverse Super Niter
Action: Picking up a Captain's ankles for dragging in C1.

Wow, the bank was exactly not where he wanted to be right now. It was only slightly better than outside, solely because there were fewer people in there and the Captain that he found
wasn't conscious enough to talk to him. But the smoke was bad, the visibility was bad, and he was reasonably sure that there was an Order signature that was a little too close for his liking, too. It felt like a cat?

Whatever. It was time to focus.

Niter stooped down over the slight girl and gave her a solid poke in the shoulder. "Um. Are you…" He trailed off when it became clear that the girl wasn't rousing much at all — certainly not enough to complain at him or anything. That was good. He needed that.

"Oooookaaaaay," he sighed out, coughing a little, as he tried to get a grip on dead weight. Well, live-dead-weight. He never had to handle an unconscious person before, so he was in for a surprise when he found out how difficult it was to get a grip on one — like trying to handle a flopping fish that wasn't all that alive to be particularly troublesome. Eventually, he decided it wasn't worth the effort to try to flop her up on his shoulder and do a fireman carry; he gave up and grabbed hold of her ankles to drag her, instead.

She couldn't be that ungrateful at him afterward. It wasn't like she was doing much better laying in here, where the building looked more sus than a bunch of bananas sitting on the floor. If he had help, then maybe this Captain would still have a scalp afterward.

Eternal Sailor Cybele
Location: D2 to B4
Action: Shooting at Faustite with her Eternal magic

The fire snapped and crackled behind her, too close for comfort. She couldn't stay here much longer. None of them could.

Sessrumnir's presence felt solid beside her. For all of the ways that he'd felt standoffish at first, or the way that they'd butted heads from time to time, she found herself appreciating him more and more. He always kept his head in a crisis, in a way that she, sometimes, did not.

As she glanced across the field, at the pockets of conflict, at the youma spewing forth, at Faustite, General-King Faustite, the source of them, and none of their own royals present to face him, she didn't know if she had a choice in this moment where she wasn't a bit reckless.

"Thank you," she told him, softly. "When you get them out, make sure you keep yourself safe too, all right? And Alastor. And the boys. I'm going to distract him. Then I'll join you."

She had called the others here. The responsibility fell on her to protect them. If that put her life on the line, it put her life on the line.

She was living on borrowed time anyway. She'd accepted that the moment she'd opened her eyes as a member of the Negaverse, and while she did not seek death these days, she did not run from it, either.

She turned to Siegfried, violet eyes soft.

She wouldn't do him the dishonor of telling him to save himself. He'd fought side by side with her for Alastor, and for many lives on Earth, and the fact that he was beside her now gave her hope, even at a time like this.

She met his silver gaze and brushed his hair from his face, then pressed a kiss to his lips. It was quick, but had all the love in the world behind it.

"If you don't want me to face him alone, then come with me, all right?" she told him.

Either way, she was going. She was sprinting across the battlefield, away from one fire and towards another. She was screaming the name of her magic. There was no need to be subtle about it, not now.

She was loosing the ethereal arrow towards Faustite's face.

Captain Roselite
Location: D4
Action: Apologizing for his discomfort.

Faustite’s orders over the comms came as a relief, even if Roselite still felt ill equipped to handle the disarray that always accompanied these situations. Only a short time ago, they’d failed even with a decently thought out plan. At the spur of the moment, Roselite didn’t know that he trusted their odds.

But extraction he could do. Helping their people get out, assessing the wounded, Roselite was more prepared for that than he was the fighting.

No sooner had he grasped the miniscule threads of his confidence than a Page (Sigiriya) stepped into the vicinity, only to be knocked down by the magic of a familiar Corrupt Senshi (Heliodor).

Roselite gulped. He understood that subduing the enemy was important, that diminishing their numbers had to be done, and he respected those who took on the task. That didn’t mean he liked the violence, or that he looked forward to their enemies dying.

“I… um…”

Shame flushed Roselite’s pale face. He should really be used to this by now, shouldn’t he?

“Sorry,” he squeaked, unsure if he was apologizing to the Page for the fact that they currently had him dreadfully outnumbered, or Heliodor, who Roselite felt a bit useless to assist. (Although he had to wonder if Heliodor even needed any assistance against a Page.)

Lieutenant Jasper
Location: D4
Action: Making zero effort.

If Jasper could teleport, he would leave.

He didn’t see any point to his being there. He was a Lieutenant, with a useless weapon and very few skills to make up for it. He didn’t even know basic first aid. He was nothing more than a warm body with no concern for the bank, or even the Earth itself.

If he’d known this would be the outcome when he’d offered to help Roselite in the office, he wouldn’t have bothered leaving the house that evening. Damn his sympathy for his Captain. If Roselite wasn’t so kind and timid, it would be easier to leave him to his own devices.

Jasper hardly moved, eyeing the other Captain near them (Reidite) to see if he had anything further to add to the situation, or if he shared Jasper’s lack of concern.

The Page that drew near them (Sigiriya) was a nuisance. It meant they might have to get their hands dirty. Jasper was relieved when the arrival of a Corrupt Senshi (Heliodor) meant he didn’t have to exert the effort.

He did, however, eye the Page, brow quirking with a mix of curiosity and disbelief.

“You destroy a bank and expect to be greeted with anything other than hostility?” he asked.

Enceladus, Senshi of Reservoirs
Note: Enceladus is a DSS but looks human.
Location: D3 to E3 with Bilskirnir
Action: Angry at everything, as per usual.

While Bilskirnir smiled at the other Senshi (Myrrha), Enceladus could only glare. At her. At Bilskirnir. At anyone close by.

But there was also a strange twinge of jealousy that flared when he asked her if she was okay. And then had a tone of praise for another pretty Squire (Anakeion) with a curse that Enceladus could only assume was intended as something positive.

He didn’t know how bad and a** together was a good thing, but the way Bilskirnir said it left no room for doubt.

“You don’t need to drag me around like I’m some child,” he hissed, his cheeks burning with sudden embarrassment now that there were others within earshot. Although he did his best to keep his voice down.

His chest still hurt. Ached from being too close to that crystal. Whatever it was.

But that didn’t mean he was helpless. He could prove it right there and now. He could borrow the sledgehammer from that Senshi woman (Myrrha) and go beating up those monster creatures like the Squire (Anakeion) and maybe he’d get a moment of praise too, instead of that stupid thing Bilskirnir always fell back on -- ’Aliens’. Like, who cared? Everyone was an alien to Enceladus!

Drombeg, Knight of Earth
Location: E1 to E2
Action: Moving away from the fire!

Drombeg nodded. "Destruction team. Unfortunately can't say I've seen the scorpion wear-er. We split into two groups and I was at the ATMs. And then there were explosions from both teams. Didn't grab anything important however unless I wanted to just take the money." He said, almost rolling his eyes but instead deciding to look at Onnie. "Thanks. It's uh... well I haven't been able to use it much yet."

There was now quite a bit of smoke pouring out of the building. "I'm moving up front. Don't know if there was any meeting place, we were probably just meant to smash and grab before Agents came around but I can't say for sure." He said as he started moving toward the front of the building. "I have some business with the Negaverse to take care of."






Captain Eveite
Location: A2
Action: Taking down notes and looking for anything to note

The whole place was now a mess and the bank building wouldn't be able to last much longer with all of that fire and smoke within it. It seemed that all of the Order were preoccupied at the moment which allowed her to summon her tablet to take some quick notes on the situation for her report on the situation. The main problem now was she wasn't sure if there were any Agents inside. She quickly sent out a message. "Please respond if inside the bank. Any response will do."

Whether or not they responded or if anyone was in there, at least the message had been sent. And even if she wasn't close enough to the building, others were.




General Arsenopyrite
Location: C2 to C4
Action: Moving out of the way of the smoke and attempting to check to see if there were any injured Agents

The smoke was now too heavy to stay near the building any longer without some damage to the lungs even if by smoke inhalation and Arseno found himself moving across the street. It was a risk, he had to go through a group of Order and Chaos to do so but he managed to make it without being attacked, though he had been prepared just in case. Now he was looking for any Agents that needed either medical assistance or getting out of the situation. He would have summoned his Youma, but that would have brought too much attention to the already attention-grabbing building on fire.