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 Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2015 6:21 pm
Typhon HP: 55 / 2 = 27.5!Typhon just watched as Deadhead erupted, stupidly allowing to be hit by the flying chunks of youma. s**t, his a** was getting pounded tonight, and not even in the good way. As others started to retreat, the Corrupt Super Senshi lingered around, disobeying the order to leave. And, still not knowing his place, and entirely clueless to what was going on around him, and generally just not giving any ********, wandered over to Xenotime, Umber, Cinnabar, and Ashanite. "I'm still down to party more and help out if you guys need," he offered. He was pretty helpful, he felt, setting the inside of the train on fire and endangering everyone. "Otherwise I can head off and..." he made a jerking off motion with his hand. "...unless someone wants to join. Still waiting on that blow job reward..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2015 6:44 pm
Glitnir | HP: 120? | Car 2 > PlatformMan, that was close. Everything was a complete and total mess, but at least Glitnir was out of it now. Well, no, he wouldn't be totally out till he could leave the platform, but right now there were escapees to help. If anyone was stuck, he could probably pull them out. ANYONE WHO NEEDS HELP Glitnir is available to help- just pop me a quote and he'll come over! It took him a bit, but Miasmite finally felt that he had helped a satisfactory number of survivors off the train and needed to get off before the whole thing collapsed on him. With a well-timed hop, he made it to the platform. Scanning the crowd led his sight to Ashanite, that Squire he was so keen on, a General, and another Captain. With heavy steps, he walked over to the group, still gripping his pickaxe. "I managed to get some people out of the train. I'm not sure how many bodies are still left on it." Since there was indeed a General around, he saw no reason to make any digs at Ashanite. Perhaps it would be better if the reports came in a stealthier fashion and surprised him one day when he least expected it. Noir Songbird Your reprieve continues... probably
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2015 6:56 pm
Megrez | HP: 140 -> 70 -> 35 (two halving attacks)? | Platform
Cor Caroli | HP: 100 -> 50 -> 25? | Platform
Sadachbia | HP: 100 -> 50 -> 25? | PlatformThe trio of senshi didn't get to do much before getting walloped with not one, but two blasts of disgusting awful greasy grimy youma guts. Cor Caroli blanched visibly, Sadachbia frantically wiped her hands off on her fuku, and Megrez just sort of stood there stunned. Despite looking like he was going to completely pass out, Cor Caroli was first to break the spell. "I thought I saw Glitnir over there." "Did you?" Megrez asked. "Now that you mention it, I remember seeing notes float down when I was fighting that General. Maybe he was trying to contact us." "If he's around, we should help him," Sadachbia said. "Let's get as many people out as we can!" Quote: I forgot if basically everyone in that little group moved or not, so if you were near the Cor Caroli/Sadachbia/others bundle... consider yourself quoted? :'D Also, anyone who wants to interact with these three/ask them for help is welcome to!
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2015 8:51 pm
Juno was finally dragged from her weariness and apathetic staring by the sound of a voice, her eyes glancing back to Verona curiously. The knight looked a mess so she could only guess she looked the same. Glancing back towards the train for a moment she didn't really need to think that long before shrugging her shoulders mildly. "******** 'em."
There were plenty of people trying to help and all that seemed left to do was boring looking. "I need to get showered and still try and make it to capital today anyway."
Nodding her head towards the exit, she extended a dirty elbow out in front of her, grinning mildly. She didn't plan on having to knock through anyone to get them out now like she'd had to earlier, but the joke remained - she'd lead the way.Pixie Nyxie And they rode off into the sunset or something *o*
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2015 9:37 pm
Caramel stared at Mistral in disbelief.
Was the Squire being serious? Because like there were kind of more important things to worry about given that there was a train car on fire on the platform behind them.
"Well take the fact that your starseed is still sitting in your chest as your magic words" she snapped, as she continued to stand in the doorway.
Perhaps it should have occurred to Caramel that she too was being a little ridiculous herself. After it probably didn't matter which one of them brought the fire extinguisher.
And it was probably not a good idea to be facing off against a Squire - not like this when she felt like one large bruise and was a icky soggy mess due to the trainouma.
But given her efforts to get here, she really, really didn't want to go back out without an extinguisher and given that the Squire had one right there in front of her...
"How about you hand that thing over and you can continue to keep your starseed in your chest. Is that magic word enough for you dear?"
She was being deliberately condescending and she knew it, although a part of her was calculating whether she could take the Squire's starseed - because if she could hand over one of those in addition to ones that she had taken earlier and that were even now clinking against each other in her hand bag, then perhaps she could salvage something from the mess that was this mission.
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2015 11:05 pm
LeuciteLeucite quickly joined in with Amethyst, throwing his back into helping pull open the door. His main goal was getting the their agents out - be they senshi or otherwise. He wasn't going to leave people behind. But he did make a note to see if he could find out what exactly had gone wrong on this little venture. He did not appreciate one of his Lieutenants, well frankly any of their people, getting caught up in this cluster. Still he'd save that for when he could snag a general one-on-one and ask... discreetly - hopefully it wouldn't end up with him on his a**. Still, once her heard Stibnite from behind him he turned and looked her over. Good, she was still in one piece - thank God. "Glad to see you're alright Stibnite. Let's get the last of our people out of here and then get the hell out of here ourselves." Sabine | Car 1 > PlatformSabine could feel the Negaverse power signatures outside the train car - but at this point it didn't' matter. She'd shake the hand of Satan himself it got her out of this place. She tugged on the blind Senshi's fuku again. And tried to help her out of the train once she was sure Phact had gotten out. Once she was sure the other woman was situated, she looked toward Phact and Havasu, then looked away, her ears burning a bit. It wasn't fair to be envious of her friend but she was for her own silly teenage reasons and she knew it. She looked toward the exit, debating if it would just behove her to give Phact a shout and leave the two love birds to their things... Besides she needed to see if her cousin had made it out alright...
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 12:53 am
Amphitrite - HP120
Cinnabar. Amphitrite had lit up at the sight of the general, and after the train skidding to a stop, she was a good sign of more good to come. More officers flooded the train to release her and the others, and really, they were the only reason she'd stayed as long as she had in the first place. With them taken care of and the train stopped, it was no big task to teleport herself off the train - she was relatively uninjured after all. Just a little singed from the train's intestinal juices, but otherwise, given the state of affairs outside the train, including the one that'd been set of fire and caused the whole chain effect...
Yeah. The corrupt considered that relatively speaking, she had gotten off just fine.
Really, the only thing that gave her pause was the sight of Leucite there - the first she'd seen of him since Elle's apartment that day, a number that'd gone undialed - and also, Ganymede and her knight. At least. It seemed to be Ganymede. But -
The corrupt didn't exactly regard her. She just narrowed her eyes and did as she was asked, to bid a hasty retreat; loathe as she was to do it in such prime form when so many of them were so worn down, orders were orders, and she would not be the one to defy them.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 1:09 am
Mont Blonc - 65hp
The squire's magic had, in fact, stung - but Mont Blonc hadn't uttered so much as a grunt of protest, because he knew it was good for him. He'd thanked her quietly, profusely, as the angry red blotches shifted to a lighter pink, and sore though he still was, it was not the burning agony he'd been in just a short time ago. Ploutonion also left him with the damp cloth, making it easier to clean more of the residue and mess off of him; the stench lingered, but he still felt better. Slowly he exhaled a sigh of relief, although he didn't get much time to savor it. Not with where they were, the train coming to a stop and the rush to get off, and -
All of a sudden he was hoisted into the air by Ploutonion, and his cheeks burned on reflex - and he did protest, in his own soft way, that he shouldn't waste his strength, that really he was perfectly capable of walking, it really wasn't so bad and the squire had helped him and - but in what felt like no time at all he was being deposited like he was made of glass on the platform, and as the squire of Saturn shifted and pulled himself to his feet, instead of an apology it was a hearty, "Thank you, thank you Ploutonion, I - I'll be fine, you really didn't need to - "
Then, abruptly, he realized that mostly likely accidentally, Ploutonion had deposited him near a definite cluster of chaos auras - including the man that'd plucked his starseed and thrown it carelessly under the bleachers for Aegir to fetch. Umber. It was the first time he was hearing the name, and the squire shrank back a step or two, willing his pen to his hand and the rest of his uniform with it, fully clothed again.
"Ploutonion." There was a slight edge of desperation to his voice, yellow eyes pleading - we can still get away, there's royalty here, we could fix this, we could set this right here and now.. His fingers closed more tightly around the scrap of fabric the once-squire had torn from his jacket for him. "Ploutonion, please."
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 6:01 am
Likewise, the last person Eurydike wanted to see - much less ******** get man-handled by - was ******** Celsus of all people. He did not go quietly, he struggled and cursed up a storm the whole way, making every attempt to slap the evil St. James twin in the back of the head, legs kicking the entire way. "I don't need your goddamn help!" he snarled back at him, wriggling like a man possessed. In an ironic echo of the girl he'd been trying to help, too, he hissed, "Put me the ******** down you ********' - "
And then he did, in a heap of limbs on the ground, sputtering from the smoke he'd inhaled and the sheer indignation of it all. Luggage - "You haven't dropped a goddamn bit of luggage, it's all still hanging in your a** you ********!" he spat back at Celsus, flipping him off once real good before he really seemed to comprehend that hey, there were other people around.
A lot of other people.
Many of them he didn't know.
One, off in the distance, he did - and while Eurydike would never verbally admit to fear, the look on his face when he saw Cinnabar was in the same goddamn station as him, just - nope. Nope, he wanted no ******** piece of that. The scars were still too fresh.
He cast the unfamiliar knight - who also looked like he'd seen hell today - a kind of sympathetic look, tilting his head to regard him, glaring at Celsus once more before he ducked away without so much as another word.
guine I know that kinda day bruh
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 7:01 am
Subamara glanced around at the people on the platform, feeling chaos auras wink out, order ones moving away. There actually didn’t seem to be much left to do. Plenty of civilians evacuating, still, but more able-bodied helpers were stepping in, and emergency services would probably be here soon. Through the broken remains of the train car, she could see bodies, some undamaged but unmoving, and she shivered. Her new friend didn’t need to see that – especially if he was as new and young and tired as he sounded. She felt pretty average, but the other senshi had taken some serious damage, and up close it didn't look like the work of the youma. “Usually everyone bugs out when the police arrive,” she said, with a little shrug that let her know her shoulders didn’t love her either. In her limited experience, civilian authority was the trigger that broke up the worst battles. She hadn’t been caught in many public attacks like this – there’d been the New Year party recently, and more distant nightmares. The police couldn’t seem to tell one set of ‘terrorists’ from the other – though in this case they were forgiven. Who could pick uniform colours under all this yuck? “I guess we should help people back to the exits?” she suggested, waving towards the turnstiles. It was the first thing she could think that sounded useful without the heavy lifting. “Make sure the Negas don’t try anything on the way out. Then when we hear the sirens, we can power down somewhere and go sit outside until the ambulances get here. Unless you know someone with healing magic?”
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 8:13 am
Now she was just being downright unreasonable. Mistral had said are you ******** kidding me about a lot of things today, so she tried to let her expression do the talking. Clearly, this lieutenant had missed her earlier statements to Elsa: I'm Mistral, punk! She held the fire extinguisher up. "This is the cross you want to nail yourself to? Really?" Maybe she'd have considered handing it over before, but now the lieutenant was getting sassy and making eyes at her starseed, and Mistral just wasn't in the mood to play that game. "If only you'd just said please," she said. "Then I wouldn't have to do this." With pretty much all the strength left in her, she hefted the fire extinguisher to eye-level and swung it at the lieutenant's head.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 8:46 am
Havasu HP: 25 Havasu was able to leverage himself into a sitting position without his head protesting too much. He sat with his knees drawn up and his hand limp between them while his head hung tiredly. He could feel the goop drip, drip, drip off his fingertips while it slid down the back of his neck and into collar. He needed a shower, nope make that several showers. Hell he needed to live in flowing water for the next decade before he would feel even remotely clean. Finally he was able to quell the rolling of his stomach and the spinning of his head. He was ready to get up and save his girl, the hell with anyone standin.... His thought process was cut off when a chuckled voice spoke above him. The page glanced up and sighed in relief at seeing the senshi standing in front of him. He smirked back, "the sarcasm is not appreciated but the hand up is." He gladly took her offered hand but winced as he felt the remaining slime on his hand squish between their combined hands. Adhering their fingers together in one of the grossest ways Havasu could have thought of, well not quite since there were a few other grossest substances but not by much. His head must have still been messed up because he didn't stop the snarky comment that slipped out, "gee I didn't know you were that stuck on me." His smile was wide and cheeky and full of double entendre. "We can always get more sticky if you want or clean together if you would rather." He chuckled and took a step towards her but stumbled as his head started to revolve again. His smile dropped and his grip tightened on Pact's hand as he used that connection to help stabilize his battered body. Once he was able to control the spinning to the best of his ability Havasu cautiously glanced around and asked "did everyone get out of the train? Do we need to go back in to get others out?" He lowered his voice so Pact was the only one who could hear him, "did you get Mercy out?" He had no idea if the younger girl he had only met once or twice before was a member of their little magical war but regardless he wouldn't leave her behind on the ******** up train ride they both had just lived through... He hoped.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 4:20 pm
Harmonia// HP: 60 She could only imagine what was going on here at the platform. The amount of...gunk and goo, was enough to give the young senshi the idea that it was anything but a party. Plus, with the amount of Nega officers around, it had to have been quite a gathering. She wondered what the whole thing had been about though. "Nice to meet you, Polaris!" Harmonia smiled. "Oh um, yea, but I don't usually patrol with anyone." She shrugged. "I've sort of just been going solo most of the time." She wasn't about to say it was because she didn't really know a whole lot of other senshi yet. At least none that she felt comfortable asking if they would mind patroling in pairs. That was certainly something she'd have to fix at some point. At least she'd feel safer being with someone else knowing that if something happened there would be back up nearby. Unlike Polaris, Harmonia was not at all use to powered small talk which was very obvious by her awkward pause in the conversation. Harmonia knew it too and stumbled to try and continue the conversation. "You're the first Princess I've met, actually." And of course, her attempt was about as awkward as the initial pause had been. Iris_virus Brain dead today. Didnt want to leave you hanging though here.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 6:42 pm
Stibnite:
Eyes and body following, Stibnite joined the two captains in escorting anyone who needed a hand out of the train. Her eyes gazed back at the 'causalities' and she rolled her eyes. Cattle.
"We should go before security or the cops show up." Glancing back as people moved towards the exit, she stood up and reached out a hand to tap Leucite's shoulder. "Time to go..."
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Phact:
Phact was smiling down at Havasu with a grin. Oh he was fine. The snark proved it. But as the slime made a horrible noise, she winced. "Lord I need a bath...or a hose." She reached a hand up and placed it against his forehead. "Let's get you some advil."
Nodding at his second question, she smiled and glanced back at the train. "Mercy's safe. She was very brave. But I think it's time we, and my friends here, get out of here." She waved a hand at Sabine and motioned the girl over. "Before we get trapped by something else in this hell hole. "
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2015 4:16 am
Well, that looked like that was the last of them. Amethyst peered into the now emptied train car, stepping back only after he had made sure that no one else was left behind. Turning to look at Stibnite who appeared to be someone whom Leucite was already well acquainted with, he gave a nod at her words.
"Sounds like the authorities are coming in. Time for us to bail." And with that, he used what strength he had remaining to teleport himself home.
[Exit]
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