Acubens barely had time to register what happened before she was knocked over into the most unflattering positions. She gazed up at the newly arrived eternal and blinked once or twice before she rolled onto her side and stood to lock eyes with the man. Irritation coursed through her system, licking her nerves which were already on their last legs and gaining speed to quickly combust into full blown fury. "Listen up High School because I'm only going to say this once," she jabbed a finger into the man's sternum, her voice a dangerous murmur. "Whatever the ******** it was we just fought dangled some pretty ******** up s**t in front of my eyes so I'm not about to put up with your bullshit right now. I tapped his hand to avoid unintentional poisoning. We don't know what that thing is and I don't want someone getting -- "
A shriek broke Acubens of her fury, clearing her eyes once more.
"LETO NO," she hollered, shoving both of the men out of her way now to get to her princess. What was the matter with her? The way she was standing, the way she was moving... it was all wrong... She got between the two of them, gaining a swift fist to her cheek for her efforts.
"Leto, no, you can't do this," she pleaded, grasping wildly for the fists her princess was flinging, "Leto it's over, it's alright, we've won! Leto, Leto please!" Another strike and another landed on her face and shoulders, sure to bruise and discolor in the morning but that didn't matter. All that mattered was keeping Leto safe. But she couldn't do it. She left her shards behind by the other one...
"Someone help," she pleaded between blows. "I need someone with a mirror shard right now!"
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DMC Kiuchi:
They had done it.,..had they really? it was most certainly gone but was it dead? Could it even die? A mirror shard was left on the ground but what of it? What now? Did they break it, would that even do anything? He was at a loss, for obvious reasons, as he flinched and tried to avoid Acubens only to have her pull him in and hug him. Shrieking with laughter and than tears...and he didn't understand. Why the tears? Why was she crying?
Reaching up to wipe away the blood from his own face, knowing he might wind up with a set of scars, he looked at her with questioning, though guarded, eyes. Following, slowly he was cautious as he gently took hold of Acubens uniform. He'd already been struck by her once, and didn't want to risk it again, he still felt ill and not at all right. He wanted to curl up in a corner somewhere and try and sleep it off as he did whenever he got sick. He couldn't though, he was here and not where he wanted to be. It was making him irritable and the whispering in his head hadn't let up either, it was loud and persistent.
No good, that's what you are. Weak and only good for lazing about. You should go home - give up. It's what you're good at. Shaking his head as he flinched away from Acubens, still not trusting her, he took a step back and away from her and perhaps it was a good thing as someone was approaching her and the other one...the new winged dark mirror whom he didn't know. They were shouting at Acubens and he didn't know why - it was just all loud.
It was loud and he was worried the new comer would attack Acubens and while she had attacked him, and he was scared of her, he also wasn't beyond snapping as well. "Don't yell at her!" Though for him it was perhaps more contained, being the shy thing that he was. It was still snapping for him.
The fact their princess, whom he'd never met, was flying off at the handle and being very loud and aggressive and he wasn't acting scared or clinging to Acubens' was a miracle but also maybe not sure a good thing? That step he'd taken away fro mAcubens was taken back towards her, as if he could protect or defend her somehow, even if she did scare him some still that had been pushed aside as he tried to prove that voice wrong.
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Little ducky still has a touch of the madness mom.
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There were a lot of Dark Mirror Senshi around, Varuna noticed. She tried to keep to herself, trying to hold her breath against the fog that filled the park. She had a bad feeling about it and thought it best to keep herself from breathing it in. Part of her wondered if there was even any point in trying.
There were still people who seemed to be affected by the fog, one woman in particular lashing out. Varuna recognized her as one who had hurt many in the past, although she hadn’t seen her in years. She turned her back then, figuring the others would be better suited to help the woman.
Besides, it was probably best she start heading away from that place. She couldn’t find the person she was looking for. Probably because he wasn’t there, which was fine. It was better than him getting hurt.
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Anakeion: 31/60 Stage: Squire / Second Madness: 85/100 Attack: 8 Spell: 1/2 Attack (cannot be used currently)
Anakeion shrieked back like a banshee when Leto's fists came at her, in gasping fits and starts; she sounded like she was being strangled and felt about the same, the chaos-burns dark stains all over her uniform, her hair lank with sweat in a mass of frizzy curls -- well. It wouldn't have been right to call the noise she made a shriek, really. It was more like a hiss, a gurgle, a growl; there wasn't enough air staying in her lungs long enough for a proper scream.
Black wings, black wings, black wings - rip them, tear them take them apart - not like Castor's, wrong, wrong - she wanted to focus on the apple but couldn't, not with Acubens' screaming voice in her ears and Leto's fists. So she reached out around Acubens (didn't matter didn't matter, smaller, weaker, she'll freeze they'll all freeze or I'll kill them) grabbed hold of one of Leto's wings, and yanked as hard as she could from her position on the ground, catching feathers under her oilslick black armor.
When Acubens tried to get between the two girls, Leto flew into a blind rage and her black, oil-slick fists knew no difference in friend or foe. She shoved the Eternal Dark Mirror Senshi aside with a little too much ease and a heated glare, and she went in for round two with Anakeion because she didn't have time to try and beat the s**t out of her around someone else.
Leto used every bit of muscle and strength in her legs to straddle herself atop Anakeion, her knees squeezing to crush her ribs at her sides. Only when the other girl reached up and around her to tear at her wings did she release the pressure.
She howled in pain, a loud, horrible, broken noise. Blood began to drip from her torn feathers and the pain combined with the madness just pushed her further. She ripped the eyeball-chain from her waist and tried to wrap it around Anakeion's neck. If she couldn't squeeze the life out of her, she would choke it out of her instead.
The darkness swirled in her mind, pushing her over the edge. End her. Do it. Prove yourself once and for all. Show them you are not weak.
Ara watched as the princess of the Dark Mirror seemed to fly into a similar rage that Scylla and Acubens had been under. This time she wasn't going to stand around even if the Dark mirror's power was terrifying, so much greater than her own that the difference was unfathomable. She was going to try and help.
She ran and jumped onto the woman's back locking her hands around her neck trying to restrain her. "Stop it miss Leto! Princess' shouldn't act like this!" She cried at the rampaging royal.
Acubens was tossed like a rag doll, and it had happened too fast for her to realize what had actually happened. She stared up at the sky, Left eye quickly swelling shut and blood filling her mouth. Had a tooth been knocked loose? No. It had been knocked out. She spat the tooth out with a glob of bloody mucous and stood back up, sore, and scared, and royally pissed off at this point. If nothing else, Acubens was tenacious. And she would not allow Leto to drag her own name through the mud when she knew that she was better than that.
Getting between the women had not gone the way that she wanted. So she'd attack from the other side.
As Leto straddled the knight, Acubens hopped up on her back and looped her arms under Leto's trying to use the choke hold she'd learned under an old name.
"Leto listen to me. Leto. This is not who you really are! Remember your name Leto! Remember your calling and your family!"
And then there was a child. Acubens' blood ran cold as she saw the girl hop into the fray like she wasn't jumping between two rampaging bulls. Leto was important but... nothing was more important than the preservation of innocent life. She let Leto go, finally, and wrapped her tired and broken arms around the child.
"No, honey, no. This isn't a wraith who will give you nightmares. This is a human with fists that will kill you," she hissed into her hair, trying with all of her remaining strength to pull her away.
Scylla: 34/70 Stage: Eternal/Third Madness: 10/100 Attack: Boss HP: He's ded Jim Spell:0/2 Attack, 1/1 Defense Available
Her body was still shaking, still trembling, and yet there was a kerfluffle all around her. The wraith went down, but Scylla was already down, her limbs without strength, her mind stunned and blank from what she had seen. The yelling, the people moving around her, but all she could feel was the burning, the oil on her skin, the bile and the nausea in her billing, the crying spilling through her ears.
And then Ara's voice.
Stop it Miss Leto!
Destroy them all.
Until you get her hurt.
"Leto!" her voice was a scream, and then she flung herself into the Princess bodily, fists flying.
You're going to get them killed. You ******** failure.
"Leave the Knight alone, Leto! You're MINE, you traitor!" It wasn't magical madness that drove her. It was just pain.
Scylla's Hunger was the attack that rose between the Princess and the Knight, some of the last of her magic being used for the last useful purpose she could think of.
Split them up. Separate them. Maybe hit them a little.
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Dark Mirror Eternal Sailor Tantalus: 55/70 Stage: Eternal Madness: 5/100
Tantalus yelped when the other Eternal smacked his hand away, and he was ready to argue, but -- but. Damocles. Damocles was acting strange, too aggressive, too angry; not as bad as Leto, flying on the Knight that had attacked him, but not right.
Tantalus wanted to get involved. To help his Princess.
but.
Useless. Useless. Weak. doesn't matter what that shard does anyway -- if it kills you, at least it killed you, not someone important.
He pulled off his sash and tugged, tearing it in half to wrap it around his hands so that he wasn't grasping sharp glass with bare palms this time.
"Sorry, Leto," he said, softly. "Damocles, can you - can you see if you can help Leto? I can't, but I can handle this."
And then he wrapped his hands around the shard, and prayed it didn't explode, or something.
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DM Sailor Sadalsuud: 35/50 Stage: First Madness: 15/100 Attack: 6 Boss HP: ded Spell: Healing: (+5 to HP)
Perhaps it was the way how the fog still lingered or perhaps it was the shrieks that still echoed in her ears - or perhaps even it was the whispers that even now persisted–
But whether it was one, two or some combination of the three, it didn't immediately sink in that the wraith was gone.
But despite the fog it seemed that it wraith really was gone, tendrils of fog coming from a green shard floating atop the water where the wraith had once stood...
And whilst it seemed reminiscent of an oversized mirrorshard, Sadalsuud didn't go near it, the green shard making her think of poison - although maybe that had more to do with the way the fog seemed to be emitting from the thing.
Others amongst those gathered were not quite so hesitant however, Sadalsuud hearing a voice comment amongst those who had decided to approach making a comment on either locking the thing away somewhere or destroying it.
The shard's glow dimmed, and even through the sash, Tantalus would feel it pulsate. Like a heartbeat, but weak, faded. The fog stopped emitting from the piece, and the sash was dyed black.
Tantalus would hear the soft cries from the creature trapped within.
While they fought though, Tantalus would feel a pull to mirrorspace.
"Return it." Mintaka's voice echoed, though she was neither there, or in the compact she had reached out from before. "Return it to where it belongs."
The pulling was strong, so much that Tantalus would be unable to do much more then find a mirror.
"Return to me."
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Anakeion: 29/60 (possibly 20?) Stage: Squire / Second Madness: 85/100 Attack: 10 @ Leto Spell: 1/2 Attack (cannot be used currently)
Anakeion was wailing, coughing, but all the sound cut off when the chain wrapped around her neck, even if it wasn't pulled taut yet -- the feel of the links was too much like the fact she already knew the hands were around her neck, the vines, keeping her there keeping her under vile vile vile - she felt her ribs twinge painfully, only the armor saving her from further bruises, and kept ripping and pulling at Leto's wings - this false princess, this traitor, this traitor had to die, had to lose what marked her, she wouldn't take anyone else, liar-
she was pressed flat to the ground and the fog was so thick she could hardly see leto's face -
the tentacles wanted to pull her under and she wouldn't let them do it again --
Everything was happening so quickly. Or was it the thick, burning oil that made everything feel like she was in slow motion while the rest of the world moved in fast-forward around her. There was someone tiny clambering onto her back, she was sure. The glowy child that destroyed the Wraith? Her Wraith. It was wasted potential and for that the child needed to die. Yes, that was what needed to happen.
Die. Die. Die. Diediedie.
You could not kill two people at once, however. Or three, as Acubens too tried to subdue the Princess from behind, pulling her backwards in a chokehold- a hold that ended quickly. Was it really quickly? She was pretty sure she was gasping for air, which caused her to tighten her grip on the chain around Anakeion's neck. She could feel the struggle as someone tried to pry the child off of her (likely in her best interest), and more than that she could feel as the pure, unbridled hatred spewing from Scylla's mouth when she called her name.
Her head snapped in the direction of the Eternal Senshi's voice, her attention taken from the girl underneath her. Before she had a chance to react, Scylla flung herself at her and Leto released the chain that was tightened around Anakeion's neck and tumbled to the ground.
You're MINE, you traitor!
The words made Leto grin- wide, a little too toothy, and far too crazed. Tentacles rose up from the ground between Leto and Anakeion, and Leto was absolutely, positively determined to get past them and to Scylla to finally, once and for all, kill her like Ares should have years ago.
Except getting past a group of huge, flailing tentacles with teeth was no easy feat and Leto was, to put it simply, taken the ******** out by them.
She dropped to the ground in a bloody, feathered heap. Her breathing was heavy and ragged and every once in a while she wheezed. She tried to push herself back up to her feet, not realizing just how weak she actually was. The burns from the dark, oozing oil covered enormous areas of her bare flesh and she was in a lot more pain than she currently felt.
"I'll ******** kill you," she screeched at Scylla, unable to get up. She was being pulled down, down into the ground, pressed into the earth. Becoming one with it. With the cold and the darkness.
Dark Mirror Sailor Damocles: 70/70HP Stage: Eternal Madness: 5/100
"He is fine. He can handle things himself without your interfering." Damocles hissed, smacking her own hand away in a mocking manner. Before he could get another word out though, Leto was screaming and the Eternal before him, ran off to her, yelling her own damned head off. The blonde growled at her retreating form, ready to follow her and continue their little 'chat' but stopped when arms wrapped around his waist, anchoring him in place.
Tantalus. His husband was pressed against his back, murmuring quietly to him in an attempt to calm his irritations. It must have worked, because after a few moments, the brunette released him. "Fine..." He muttered. "But I reserve the right to an 'I told you so' if s**t hits the fan.
Damocles stalked over towards the rampaging Princess, ignoring the others she had thrown about in her frenzy. "Leto." He snapped, his irritation still prominent, even if Tantalus had managed to ebb some of it. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"
The answer was apparently, screaming at the dark haired eternal who apparently thought he was pretty.
Grabbing her by the arm, he shook her once, vying for her attention. "You know. I don't say this often, and especially not to you but.." Damocles pulled out his shard, before smashing it against the jewel on Leto's forehead. "Please shut the ******** up." Damocles then proceeded to remove his jacket and wrap it around Leto before standing. "Let's go. You're coming with me. I need to get back to Tantalus before something else happens." He gave his Princess one last look before turning on his heel. He stopped just long enough to address Acuben's one last time. "Rushing at her like that, is how you wind up dead. Try to remember that for next time."
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ACUBENS HAS TOO MUCH PRIDE IM SORRY can we have rp where they meet sans madness ;; i covet damo and tanta
With Leto now under control, Acubens let the chibi senshi go, thanking her quietly for her help. "There was nothing you could have done, love," she purred with a smile. "It had to be one of us." She was about to say something else when she was, however, rudely interrupted.
"I didn't see you rushing to help anything," she hissed, whirling to fling her acid at the senshi's back. "Too concerned with strangers talking to your boyfriend, I suppose." This time the rational part of Acubens mind was alive and well and kicked down the door holding her back and stamped out the flames fueling her rage fire. She sighed, closed her eyes, and took a step back to gather her nerves. "If I die trying to protect my princess, then that's how I die," she finally said, whirling to find the nearest mirror. She was going ******** home and taking a god damned bath and crying herself to god damned ******** sleep and then in the morning she was going to make sure her brother hadn't don't something stupid.
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