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Sailor Kiuchi
HP: 25/50
Action: N/A


"While I'm sure the offer is meant to sound nice....it doesn't. We know what you are - what you will do." Kiuchi managed to speak, his voice soft and hesitant. He held himself carefully, clearly he was injured and could use some care, he wouldn't be giving in and joining the Queen though. "As nice as it sounds...you'll turn any who join you into a servant of yours - a walking crystal." Which would fall apart and die later on. There was no surviving it in the end...it would be a slow death, but a death no matter what.

There was one dark mirror senshi even he had noticed, who hadn't noticed them? He was sure they'd be joining the Queen. They would really split and divide the court like this, though it wasn't much of a divide really.

A crystal from the ground was picked up, his movements slow and careful, he stood up and threw it with his good arm. Aiming for the Queen, and where he saw she seemed to be fracturing a lot.

"I can't join you. I want to get home - and still be me."


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Sailor Hydrus
HP: 25/50
Action:

Join her? Join her? REALLY.

"How about no," said Hydrus, chucking the largest crystal rock he could find at her head. And good, she was starting to crack and shatter an fall apart.

Good.

Eternal Senshi Avior of Walls
HP: 80 - 5 - 10 -10 - 5 = 50

Avior had to give in. Even after hurling chunk of crystal after chunk of crystal at the woman, his heart wasn't in it.

Well, it was, but this rage he felt building inside of him. It wasn't natural. He hated feeling so angry and upset for what that damned basic senshi had done to them, to Crocus. The people that were supposed to be her allies, her friends, she had all but forgotten them in her rage.

But... She was still just a basic senshi. No one could... She didn't matter right now. not to Avior. There were plenty of other senshi out there who could handle her.

Right now, he ran over to Crocus, quickly helping him up before that crazed girl took another bit out of him.

"Crocus, Are you alright? Can you stand? Do you.. Do you still have your shard? Maybe you can use that to heal yourself."

1st: 21
2nd ATK: 21
3rd ATK: 16
4th ATK: 18
5th ATK: 20
6th ATK: 23
7th ATK: 20 + 15 = 35
8th ATK: 20
9th ATK: 25
10th ATK: 25

Eternal Sailor Acubens
HP: 32/80
Action: +15 to attack

How many times had Acubens said that she would follow Leto into war? How many times had she longed for the opportunity to make good on that promise? As Leto flung herself forward with a battle cry and a broken wing, Acubens knew that this was her call to duty. She needed to act. There was no more standing on the sidelines. The Queen had asked -- nay demanded that her members family betray the Court and that was all it took for her tenuous hold on her control to weaken. It snapped when Leto took flight. With the damn broken, red flooded Acubens' vision and the lust for battle quickly took hold of her mind. It screwed her muscles up tight and clenched her fists into wicked little balls at her sides, nails drawing blood from her palms. She could feel the fury welling up within her and she did nothing to stop it.

She didn't want to.

As Acubens screeched, her voice cracked painfully and her legs moved of their own accord. She was propelled forward by the force of her fury and the love of her family. And forward she ran until she launched up, powerful legs honed from years of running pushing her up and up until she found footholds in the fissures along Altea's legs. Between the cracks and the crystal spikes, Acubens was able to climb the queen until she reached the knee. Weakest joint, right? With Leto literally at her throat and Acubens at her foundations... they could take her down?

Right?

Acubens followed suit with Leto, ripping her nails and the skin of her fingers on the jagged edges of the queen's skin. She would not take her family. Not Kibirev. Not Leto. Not anyone. They belonged to the Dark Mirror Court and Acubens was going to die keeping them there.

Sailor Asmodeus
HP: 25
Action: +5 to attack

Join her? Altea had imprisoned them, attacked them, intended to destroy their world, and she was offering them a chance to join her?

"Go to hell," Asmodeus snapped, and she wished she could punctuate her words with more powerful magic, but not yet. Instead, all she had was her fists and herself, and so she flung herself forward, slamming into the Queen.

It hurt, but she didn't care. She would keep fighting until they were free.

Sailor Crocus
HP: 17/50
Action: N/A

Crocus had tried lifting himself up once, but when he went to lift his knee the pain stunned him all over again. Was something broken? Or torn, something was wrong. At the very least he was sure there was going to be a nasty bruise there for a very long time. He probably would have been stuck on the ground if Avior hadn't come over to help him up. He was grateful for his friend and gave him a little thumbs up when he was finally back on his feet.

His eyes were watering from the pain, but he wasn't crying. Just the constant sting in his knee was irritating him. He certainly wouldn't be running out of here in a hurry if they needed to. "Don't worry, I'll use it." He did still have his mirrorshard, though he was surprised that somehow during the battle it hadn't broken.

"But first, the Queen needs to eat this crystal in the face." He had picked up a piece of crystal as Avior had helped him up. He threw it at the Queen, the answer to the offer she had given them. They would never join her. She was crazy!

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