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 Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2015 10:15 am
Ophelia had been asleep for most of the day but had awoken to conduct her usual evening routine and prepare for the hunt.
Powering up to Mjolnir she made sure her braces were tight against her forearms and that her armoured skirt was properly aligned and fastened. She felt good about tonight, which was unusual and a little unsettling. The Senshi of Berserkers stretched her arms and legs, her skin might have still been bruised and damaged but powering up always helped to numb the pain. After a deep breathe she existed her makeshift home and headed off into the sunset, taking to the streets.
Her body was changing in a rather odd way, she had lost weight because of the lack of food but despite this her muscles were becoming more prominent with the amount of physical activity she was participating in. How someone could become stronger but weaker at the same time was beyond her, all she knew was that fighting was becoming easier and despite everything she was showing some improvement.
Moving from rooftop to rooftop Mjolnir scouted the area, reading auras was near impossible for her. Physical fights were her strength, anything magical was a learning curve that she had no idea how to overcome and in all honesty she had noone to help her do so. It meant that people could sneak up on her rather easily, but at the same time it also meant that she had to rely a lot more on her eyes and ears which made her very vigilant.
It was usually a struggle; but tonight she crossed paths with another powered entity happened soon. Unfortunately the girl that she spotted was not what she was looking for. She was disappointed. Amber eyes looked to the next roof over were the fukued woman stood as she herself came to a hault. By this point Mjolnir was used to others realising her presence before she even saw them, and as such she had no doubt that she had already been noticed.
She cracked her fingers on one hand, her joints stiff and knackered for use of a better word. She was unable to remember the last time her knuckles were not scared or bleeding.
"Any signs of trouble yet?"
She asked, rather stoically.
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2015 2:48 pm
Navi had certainly noticed the other woman, and she had been torn between the curious desire to stay, and the wiser choice of beating a hasty escape away from what could have been a confrontation waiting to happen. The girl on the roof across from her was a member of her former court, and Navi was still unaware of if her disappearance from their ranks had been noted, and how that might have been taken by the others. It became clear though, as the other woman spoke, that she didn't not immediately recognize the ginger haired senshi. Navi let out a soft sigh, and a hesitant smile touched pink lips as she lifted a hand in a small wave. "None that I've seen, though I suppose that would depend on what you considered trouble." Some in the Dark Mirrored ranks considered all in the white moon trouble. Other's held a lot more tolerance for the senshis. It was another of those rare evenings where the senshi of tumbleweeds was on her own. Usually she had some manner of back up. If not CHaonis or Hadaya, then someone from the PSSG, or either of Chaonis' knight parents.
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2015 3:38 pm
As the other senshi raised a hand Mjolnir jumped across so they could share a rooftop, taking it as an invitation to do so. She had no interest in causing any trouble with the white moon tonight and with any luck the other girl would have picked up on her casual stance and relaxed nature. The brunette was making an effort to seem less abrasive and intimidating, but coming off friendly was hard for her. Even as a civilian social interactions were a struggle.
"I suppose that is true."
She shrugged; folding her arms and taking a closer look at the woman she had run across. She knew very little about senshi ranks, but had worked out the fancier the fuku the stronger they tended to be, and the butt wings were a sure sign of a butt kicking. This girl had both. That might have made her muscles tense some what.
"My name is Mjolnir. Do not let the uniform fool you, I am not an enemy of the White Moon."
She added as if to make her intentions clear from the start, she had met a lot of mistrust and did her best to defuse that as soon as possible.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2015 9:32 am
As an eternal, Navi wouldn't have had too much to worry over even if the Dark Mirror had meant her harm, but she was relieved to avoid the possibility of it. It would have hurt to fight against her old court, and she would much rather avoid violence whenever it was possible. A conversation was easier. A conversation that did not involve painful feelings was even more welcome. Navi smiled at the other girl gently. "The wiser among your court tend not to be immediately aggressive towards white moon senshi. It makes it terribly difficult to persuade them to step through a mirror." She spoke with an air of someone that knew what she was talking about. "You though, seem apart from the majority." And again, she would know. "do you not consider yourself a part of the Dark Mirror Court?" The question came with thoughtful frown and a small tilt of her head.
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Posted: Sat Nov 07, 2015 9:47 am
"There are many of my court that are not that wise; it is why we are usually met with hostility from the White Moon, rightfully so." Communications often broke down before they even began due to the lack of trust between fractions, it is what made her mission so difficult. "And more so I have no intention of trying to convince you to step into anything - I did not step through the mirror, I was pushed." Forced corruption, losing your civilian life; it was not pleasant and Mjolnir would never ask someone to go through what she had.
"That is a tough question to answer. I am part of the court." She began before she paused with a rather concerned look on her face, she was thinking about the best way to word it, her amber eyes squinted and her eyebrows knitted. "I am part of a very small faction within the court - currently it is just me openly preaching the message and trying to find companions, but others are sure to join when circumstances allow." Mjolnir was planning an open war between the DMC and the Negaverse, doing so would put many of her in court in danger not only due to the past parlay with chaos, but also because of the transparency which existed between them and the Negaverse.
They were still only a tiny court, and the agents of chaos knew too many of their secrets. Making them an enemy was dangerous.
"We are not aiming to corrupt, destroy or convert. All we want to do is protect the people of the city, be it from the negaverse or others within our court who want to cause harm to innocents and bystanders. I can not speak for everyone, but growing our numbers or returning to space means little do me, this city is my home - I want to protect it."
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 2:38 pm
"It's good you don't wish to try, because it would be a fool's errand, and you don't look like a fool to me." Navi smiled sweetly at the other girl."I have been through the mirror, and come out the other side." She was on her third change in civilian life, her third identity, and she had no intention of making any more grand changes. Mjolnir had admirable ambitious, though Navi wasn't certain they were obtainable goals. It wasn't a simple matter of withdrawing an alliance with one faction to throw it in with another. Too many White moon senshi were distrusting of the DMC, not merely from reputation, but their chaotic aura alone. Claiming a side had been a bid for survival. And when one faction's means of survival synced so well with another....well, the answer had been obvious at the time. They could, Navi thought, withdraw completely now. Side with no one, be their own court. If they could bring others in that were willing, so be it, but force wasn't a thing the eternal had seen happen to often. They really we grand ideals. Unfortunately, Navi couldn't really agree with them. She had never hated the Dark court, not a part of it, and not apart from it. They had saved her life. They had given her a home and a family, they had been there for her through so very much. It hadn't been a difference of belief that had driven her to purify, but something much deeper.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2015 3:51 pm
Mjolnir looked at her, curiosity sparking in golden eyes. She had come through the other side? Put back together the shattered fragments of her starseed? How very interesting. A small smile creeped onto her lips as she realised this chance encounter was more valuable than she first thought, this was not just a chance to make a connection, but to expand her knowledge. The held her hands together in front of her, her stance was relaxed but still very graceful. A rich girls posture was something that one did not forget, it did not matter how many nights you laid on the streets.
"I heard that was possible... but I have never met anyone who has gone through with it." Purification was the buzzword of the week, everyone she met seemed to have more information to pass onto her. It was fascinating to her, but at the same time the mention of it made her heart ache for what could never be. Mjolnirs robes would always be stained black if she wanted to play any part in this war. Alas, it was an option still free to some and if they came to her for information she would like to be able to provide it.
"I am sorry if this is a very person question, but can I ask why?... Infact there are many things I would like to ask. I might not get this chance again."
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 8:18 am
Navi's head gave a very small, bird-like twitch to one side as she smiled at the other girl. "To my knowledge I am the only one to purify through this method." She pursed her lips thoughtfully. "I think there are only two of us in total, and I am not sure how the other managed it, but I heard through rumor it had something to do with a cat." Thin shoulders came up in a small shrug. "You would have to ask her, I suppose. Chariklo." It was more information that the other girl needed, perhaps, but Navi had taken to rambling a bit when she was on the nervous side, and since she was nervous often, she over shared quite a lot as of late. The second question as certainly not unexpected. Of course knowing it was coming didn't make it easier to answer. The senshi frowned as she glanced to the side, one small hand rising to tuck a curl of pale hair behind one ear. "Many reasons, but the largest of which would be love." She left it at that. Mjolnir could press her further, and she would answer, but leaving the DMC still left the senshi feeling raw. She missed them, all of them. "If you have questions, you can ask them. I'll answer what I can."
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