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 Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 4:59 pm
Entrailia lets out a pained wail that's strong enough to shatter glass. Red eyes look at you with almost desperation before the tiny child youma bursts into ashes, green skin exploding into dark wisps as her ripped clothing flutters to the ground.
Upon closer inspection, the youma is gone but it appears she has left you a present.
 An ordinary teddy bear (devoid of youma essence, thankfully) is found on top of the shredded remains of her clothing. You are free to take it, if you choose to, before you hear the lock of the doors unlatch and a final crackle over the speaker system.
You'd better hurry, less you find yourself being held responsible for the terrorist act.....
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kuropeco rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 5:00 pm
Caspian Lyons - Eternal Sailor Remus of Regolith - bedpan - BOSS HP: 0 / 100
The bear's teeth were in Remus's leg. He gave a bellow of pain and kicked out viciously, trying to shake the thing off, Remus staggering back as he swung his other leg around, trying to roundhouse kick the damn thing away from him, feeling the pain ripple up and down his spine.
And then, wonderfully, it was gone. And so was the girl.
Remus turned to look at Sessrumnir, his leg bleeding freely now, his chest heaving.
"Let's get the <********> out of here."
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 5:00 pm
exclaim ATTENTION NEGAVERSE PARTICIPANTS exclaim
At some point later that evening, you manage to find a crumpled piece of paper somewhere on your person or near wherever you are. How it came to be in your possession, you're not sure.... but as you straighten up the paper and a soft clink falls to the ground with a flash of silver, you realize this note was meant especially for you.
It seems that Obsidian and Angelite have not forgotten your "contribution" to their little plot and have rewarded you with a token of their appreciation.
Enjoy~~
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 5:14 pm
Super Sailor Chara
It was over. As quickly as it started, the fight was over, and the little freaky girl was gone and dusted in a little cloud of dust that she deserved to be in. It seemed far too good to be true, but there it was, the door creaking open as someone managed to push through and light came flooding in.
A huge sense of relief washed over Chara at the sight of the sun, and he quickly made his way over to Oberon who luckily still remained in the spot where he had left him. He wondered if it was the kiss or just blood loss that kept him in place. Either way, he had to go.
"Are you still okay?" Once again, he knelt back down beside his friend and tried to look over his injuries.
"Can I pick you up and take you to a REAL hospital? Or atleast somewhere safe....? Please?"
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 5:15 pm
Acubens' attack was one of many and even thought there was no one from her court present in the moment she was now without allies. The enemy of my enemy, after all. It seemed odd that the negaverse would send such a weak youma after them, but then again maybe they expected that was all that they would need. Whatever the reason, Acubens was grateful for the easy battle, but many hands made little work, and now that she looked around there were about a dozen powered soldiers either gathering scattered nerves or leaving the scene. Acubens should do that same, but she was sure as s**t not leaving without a trophy. Acubens stooped and grabbed the teddy bear before she made like a tree as well.
Once she was out of the way, she made a beeline for the nearest mirror and slid through it, stupid bear in hand, and made for home. She hadn't gotten terribly injured, though she still ached like she'd been through hell. She needed a bath. A long one. With bubbles and wine. And then she needed to sleep forever and ever until she was good and ready to wake up. And then when she did wake up she was taking a vacation.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 5:25 pm
Tom Wolf - Captain Arsenopyrite Exit
It was over. The stupid little youma had been dusted, along with her evil teddy bear partner. He took a moment to catch his breath, and knew he wouldn't be getting into a fight with all of the senshi and other Order members around. That was practically suicide, even if they were probably just as tired as he was. Instead, he found himself picking up the stupid teddy bear, making sure that he would burn it later in his fireplace that his apartment had.
He then teleported out of there and to his apartment, feeling the effect not only of the last 24 hours, but the draining and the fact that he was with this group. Yes, he had plans himself, but he wasn't going to torture people just for fun. He had a PURPOSE, and that was to better this world, even if he had to get 'volunteers' for it.
Later though, when he had been able to take a nap, he went back by the hospital which seemed to be mostly empty except for the occasional Negaverse aura. He had thought he had forgotten something there, or perhaps could gather a few leftover materials for his own purposes, when he found a crumpled note. In it was the medal, he assumed for managing to stay alive and entertain them.
He had thought about throwing it all away, but instead decided to keep it. He would wear it proudly and although it showed that he had been tricked into the entire thing by his fellow comrades, he had made it, and with it he would be keeping a better eye out on those he called his 'allies'.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 5:41 pm
Sessrumnir of Jupiter Exit
”Remus!” Sessrumnir shouted when he heard his fiance’s cry of pain, having lost track of him in the chaos of trying to get away from the creepy youma girl. It didn’t take him long to reach Remus’s side, and when he did he knelt down in front of him to inspect his leg, trying not to look too panicked for Remus’s sake, but he was sure his face had paled substantially.
The youma had been dusted, thankfully. He could see that Oberon ended up getting hurt. And others as well. Things could have been so much worse, even if they were still pretty bad, but at least it seemed to be mostly over.
He was tempted to have Remus sit on his knee so he could take a better look at his leg, but decided against it, and instead reached out to scoop his fiance up and practically fling him partially over his shoulder, his arm against the back of his thighs.
“Alright, we’re leaving,” he growled, turning to see what was happening with his brother and the other kid he knew must be a senshi as well.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 7:14 pm
Caspian Lyons - Eternal Sailor Remus of Regolith
His leg was throbbing, the leg of his uniform soaked through with blood. Remus gripped just above the bite, hissing with pain, glancing up at Sessrumnir as he came darting over, landing on his knee in front of him and looking panicked.
"I'm okay," Remus said through gritted teeth, even though he was relatively sure he was definitely not okay. His eyes flickered sideways, Remus reaching out to snatch up the bear that was sitting on top of the place where the little girl had been. "Are you okay? Is Oberon okay?"
His heart felt like it was going to burst out of his chest, Remus still breathing heavily. He gave a startled yelp as Sessrumnir bent, and suddenly he was hoisted up into the air, Remus grappling at his fiance's uniform for something to hold onto.
He should have cared, but -
"Let's get the hell out of here," Remus said, and closed his eyes.Basil Whybourne - Corrupted Sailor Almandine of Reindeer
Almandine was unbelievably relieved that this whole ridiculous ordeal was over. Sucking in a breath, he exhaled it slowly a second later, Almandine closing his eyes momentarily before he opened them again, looking around at everything that remained.
There was a bear, stuffed and old and ragged. Hesitating only a moment, Almandine reached out, picked it warily up, and examined it, turning it over in his hands.
It was time, thankfully, thankfully, to get out of here.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 10:16 pm
Ildri Lacole - Ildri Exit
At long last the child finally was dusted. Violane felt a slight pang of remorse but it was for the fact that she couldn’t hit the brat one last time, not because she cared about what she had contributed to in destroying a child. Ah well. It was never really a child anyway, right? It had all been a very large prank and one in which Ildri was not part of the pranksters side. She didn’t like being the one being pranked. Not one ******** bit.
She had words to exchange and the first place she was going to search out answers and get her frustrations out over what had happened here was her own General. For some reason she felt like he may have at least known about this goddamn place. Oh, wait…
Cinnabar. She had known something since she had invited ildri to help out at that gala. Perfect. She at least had somewhere to go to get answers.
Turning on booted heel she made her way to the door that was now, thankfully, unlocked. People, most powered, were making their hasty exits and Violane made sure to join them. The last thing she wanted or needed was to get herself caught by police or whomever else may come sniffing around. There was no way anyone could not have noticed the sound of battles going on, even if it had occurred inside the hospital walls.
WC: 237
RWC: 1546
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2017 3:49 pm
As the melting pot of Negaverse agents, senshi and innocent civilians make their escape from the hellish hospital, watchful eyes monitor the security cameras, ensuring the coast is clear. Although they weren't able to see anything significant like identities during the temporary blackout, figuring out who the strangers really were wasn't the priority on their agenda.
Minutes later, two figures materialize near the pile of ash. Heels and boots make their way over to the youma's remains and one dark boot kicks away the soot, revealing a soft glow hiding within. Reaching down, he pulls up a long chain - Mauvian technology at its finest - and dangles it in front of both him and his Lieutenant.
"Gotta hand it to you, Angelcakes. It went off without a hitch."
The woman next to him smirked and took the amulet from her boss, pocketing it quietly as she braced herself for their exit out of the hellhole. Laurelite would hopefully be proud of their energy gathering - it wasn't every day that you could convince a senshi to give up some of theirs, right? And what energy was stronger than that of a senshi's powerful attack?
As the police rushed through, both figures disappeared into thin air with one final whip of General Obsidian's cloak.
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