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 Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 12:22 pm
  The planet of Triton, the ghost and ghouls roaming the land like it was their own. The tall spires ranged up into the sky with a gently lean, the skies rolled with angered greyed skies. This was the home of the senshi who had started the war of death, those senshi who died would no longer pass through the gates of Heaven and either remained earth bound to forced down into the depths of hell. But no one knew the real Triton apart from the Original Senshi, those who fought Galaxia and the other villains. She had never left her planet, that hologram was the only thing which touched down upon any other solid ground. The giant palace of a marble built was resided within the center of the city, the towers of a one white marble now greyed with dirt but yet it was all intact. Two large wooden doors was seated at a front door as they slowly rested open, the sound of spirits rushing left and right as a gut wrenching scream echoed down the hallways from the deepest room of the palace.
A low mumble of voice from the undead could be heard around the palace, the pain of who ever it was at the other end was excoriating for whoever it was. This being resided in a room lined with the fines red silk, a semi see through curtain cutting off half of the room as pillows lined the floor. Small rouge droplets were upon the floor, they lead to who ever was behind the wall of silk. There was a soft and muffled sob as the sound of someone moving could be heard, a young spirit was sat in a corner watching the curtains as if it was a nursemaid looking after the being. “Young Maiden, what do you need?”
“Nothing…” Was the hushed whisper as the sound of movement stopped, the sound of metal scrapping against another sounded out as a small sound of a physical whimper was heard. “Just, leave me be. I need to concentrate, I need to-” She said nothing else.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 12:55 pm
A figure descended from the angry gray hued skies above. Their ivory wings were spread wide, flowing gently as the senshi's boot's made contact with the ground. The wings folded before slowly fading away a few seconds later, leaving behind only a few loose feather's. Despite the entrance, this senshi was far from a true angelic being. Noir fuku covered their shapely form, accented by blue hued arm bands. A golden star with wings rested in the center of their bra-like top. There legs somewhat covered by a pair of tall thigh high boots. The shorter part of their noir tresses was very much disheveled from long travel. Bangs messily accented her gentle feature's. While the longer portion of their tresses was tired back into a single pony tail. Their eyes were a stunning cobalt blue.
Sudden shiver's ran down their spine, their eyes widened with fright upon closer inspection of the scene. "Is this the world I saw as a child? The sky above is so clouded I can not see the rings of Saturn... " A blood cuddling scream caused her to jump suddenly. Even though she was far from being sensitive to spirits -- she say and heard everything as clear as day.
Despite an over whelming urge to flea , she pressed onward. Gaze shifted toward the palace on a few yards away. While the building it's self seemed vaguely familiar, that alone didn't serve as much comfort.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 1:10 pm
The young spirit woman was watching the movement behind the pull curtains, the sound of the struggled of pain from the young woman was enough to make any motherly spirit feel discomfort for the being. The young female behind the curtain how ever was in more pain than anyone knew, no one saw the curse take effect upon her apart from her own uncle and he was long gone by now. Her hands were twitching as her feet swayed off the floor; her emerald green eyes remained closed as the swords of hatred were buried deeply within her skin. A small fitting red toga shaped outfit was tied around her form, once short hair now long and tangled by dried blood and un-brushed tangles. Her eyes closed, her brow line declined inwards as sweat beads slowly ran down her forehead as her chest rose and fell. Oxygen levels seemed so strained, her forms twitching a little bit. How long had she bee there, she couldn’t remember. She had sent out her soul and spirit many times, many people had seen it but she remained where she was.
“How long,” She asked the young woman sitting within the room, her head turning slightly towards the red silk. The strain of the blades cut deeper into her skin as she was gazing left and right, her chest rang with a pained breath as she seemed to curl slightly. “How long have I been there now, I am guessing past the two thousand because uncle never comes to see me any more? So I guess he is dead?” She asked as her head tilted to the side as her tanned skin soon became stained with fresh blood as the blades cut in a few inches deeper into her body. Next time, she would need to be focused, don’t let a spirit curse you. That was her own mistake, maybe she deserved it though, and after all she had done this was her punishment.
“Eight thousand years my princess, you were a thousand when you were cursed and you are about nine thousand none.” The young spirit informed the princess, her see through form slowly raised. “I heard, just out side the doors that someone has arrived upon Triton.”
“Probably those brats to deal with me…”
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 1:26 pm
The sounds of her foot steps were barely audible the senshi made her way up the winging path. Before her were a set of opened ornate doors. Fighter paused briefly, trying to recall the stunning palace she'd seen as a young girl. A look of worry spread upon her feature's. Surely this wasn't the same mysterious world?
Gloved hand pushed open the door a little further. Eye's of a rich blue hue gazed into the still foyer. There was something unsettling this palace. The stillness reminded her of an ancient crypt. For a moment she thought the heard cruel yet harsh voices of spirits -- each telling her to turn back in various languages. "Iie!" she suddenly snapped back. "I am hear for a reason! No one will deter me from my quest come hell or high water.... heh... even if this is hell I am not turning back!" she called out, not caring if her voice was heard or not.
Focus was directed to a set of sweeping stairs -- dare she ascend them? What ghostly splendors lay beyond...
"Gahh! There's no one here... pull yourself together!" she muttered.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 1:46 pm
The young spirit slowly looked towards the doorway, her form floated with a silent step towards the door as she held onto the door. Her eyes looked down the winding stairs, despite the senshi’s shoes being silent her spirit self was loud enough for her to know she was growing close. Her fingers wrapped around the edge of the door as she moved to use her energy, her semi solid hand pushed the door closed. She would not allow the young woman to be hurt by anyone, she had been there all the time with the young princess, since she was at the physical age of nine. When she died she came back, and she protected the young princess no matter what. Her ghostly form rested against the door as she closed her eyes, she would never allow more pain to be delivered to the young woman that she wasn’t already going through. “Please do not worry my princess, I shall not allow any more pain to come to you!” The young woman rushed across the flooring and tugged down the red silk curtain and reveal the young woman behind the beautiful sheet.
The young woman hung from the blades which were pinning thereto the wall, the blades of the sword of hatred was running all through her body, only her legs and arms free enough to move. Her eyes of emerald was so dull as she was tuning out the pain as her adult body seemed to move slightly, her hand raised up to push some hair behind her ear. Her eyes suddenly closed as she winced, a new blade hitting her side caused her to grimace. Her eyes focusing upon the young spirit, her former nurse maid. The young spirit gazed over the young woman’s form, she rested her hand over her mouth. It had been so long since she had seen the girl and the young woman looked so, so, horrible! Never in her like of nursing her and looking after her did she expect this.
“Princess, I promise I’ll protect you!” She said sternly as she tensed up. Triton’s eyes fixed upon her as she released a sigh and shook her head, and she did not believe that to happen…”No, you are just a spirit and if you over use your little ki you will be devastated. You’ll fade away.”
“I’ll do it for you though.”
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 2:21 pm
Despite her better judgment, she decided to accend the tall stairway. They creaked with her movement, as if no physical being had ascended them in a good many decade. Her focus shifted toward the stop of the stair case. All the while trying to ignore the hushed whispers around her. Suddenly the whispered faded and she was once again left alone in the silence, with her own thoughts of doubt. A seeming endless hallway stretched out before her.The walls lined with darkened images of people long past. Fighter shivered as she inched closer to get a better look at the few. "How can anyone in their right mind live here... if anyone in their right mind does live here?" she muttered under their breath.
Gloved arms wrapped around her form in an attempt to keep warm. It wasn't that the area was cold, this area just had that effect on the senshi. As if something in there was slowly threatening to take away her body heat. Her eyes shifted nervously toward the few doors along the way. "Alright... which one... that one" she muttered.
Her boots made stark sounds along the dusty marble flooring as she moved toward a large set of doors. A small sigh escaped her lips as she slowly pushed one open, slowly slipping into the room.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 2:39 pm
The young spirit turned as she heard the sound of the door opening behind her, where her heart once use to be, she could feel a fluttering of panic and anger. How could anyone dare think to heart her princess, Triton had done so much for every planet, for every senshi, for every humanoid and non humanoid species by making sure death continued rightfully that to be treated the way she was so, so- The young nursemaid said nothing more, her form rose to stand in front of Triton. Those once brown eyes glared towards the female who had entered the room with a more of a curious look. She was ready to protect her princess no matter what, and maybe others where as well but they were not showing themselves. “Stay back you nasty little imp, I wont let you hurt my princess!” She said loudly. Her form leaning forwards as she picked up an old shoe and threw it at this being, who was definitely a senshi by her attire what was wearing.
Triton closed her eyes as she was listening to what was going on, she could feel the force field tightening in front of her as the swords seemed to come deeper. The feeling those who could not longer move any deeper shifted slightly as she felt the other swords nicking against them. Her body winced as she withheld a sharp breath. What ever was about to happen she dared not look, her eyes looked towards the side. Her teeth bit into her lip, her tongue running over the backs of her teeth as the taste of blood rested within her mouth a little bit as she gathered it before spitting it out to the side. So much for someone coming to save her, that girl from back then, she never did come back did she? Slowly she looked towards the scene, her clouded sight gazing over each form.
She remained quiet; her shoulders slumped as she just hung there a little bit waiting for something to come clear from this scene.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 2:57 pm
A sudden gasp escaped Fighter's lips as she slowly entered that room. It was as if every single happy though left to leave her with a cold, foreboding feeling of pure sorrow. Arms wrapped around her form once again as anther cold shiver ran down her spine. For a brief moment she thought she say her chibi self toddle ahead of her. Eyes of a blue hued orb followed the faint form before it faded like a soft morning due.
Her gaze now fell along the ghostly form of a young woman. Meeting the gaze of the figure who seemed set on protecting the being behind them. Though, the sight beyond the said protector caused Fighter's blood to run cold. Eye's of a blue hue once again widened with the same shock, anger, and sadness as they did when she was a young girl. Like back then, she could not stop tears from free flowing down her cheeks. Gloved hand rose to cup her mouth, lowering her head for a moment.
"Gomen nasai.... gomen nasai" she whisper, the tone of her voice soft, gentle. Raising her head to once again meet the eyes of the ghostly figure. "I swear upon the distant moons of Kimokusei that I did not come to harm your princess... I came to save her" in a confident tone.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 4:06 pm
The young spirit glared towards the senshi as she seemed to protect herself from the sight of what she was seeing, her eyes remained firmly upon Fighter as she waiting to see what she said or what she did. She wanted to protect her princess against any harm, and if that was what this woman intended to do so be it. Her chest rose and fell with breaths which no longer held oxygen, her eyes showed an anger but at the same time fear. This young spirit’s name was Mira, and she had died when she was thirty one during an accident in the garden. At the time Ama had bee about ten years old, a year into her curse, which hadn’t progressed as bad as it was now. At least the young princess was able to leave her bedroom and walk around the palace for a small amount of time, now she was just now left within her bedroom to suffer. “No one can save her, many have tried in the past but none one has been able to get close to her!” She snapped at the raven haired woman.
Triton looked to the side, was this woman stupid or just brave…or was she both? The idea of her trying to help her from this was laughable, the person who made this curse seemed to make sure that it was no possible for that to happen. But she would allow this young senshi to have her chance and fail, after that she was sure those little pests would follow her hologram and arrive her not long to stop her. Her eyes closed as she looked to the side. “If you knew what happened in the last few days you would not help me, after all I have been told I am as bad as that black witch person…Who ever she is.” She commented her muscles twitched as another sword moved. Pain was always there, and she was thankful because she didn’t feel it she would have been debating with herself if she was even alive or human.
Mira looked to Triton before looked to this woman.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 4:50 pm
"I am not like the other that have come before me and failed! I am not of this star system. I swear on my own life that my motives are pure. Ever sense that night I saw her as a young girl I have longed to become a power senshi... just to save her. But it was a ditzy blonde that made be truly realize where true strength comes from! The heart! I will save the princess with the depths and heights only pure feelings of amore can reach! I may not know who the princess is inside.... But" she paused for a moment. "Nothing she has done could have warranted a life time of endless pain and mental torment...."
Those blue hued orbs shown more confidently now, yet with a subtle touch of gentility. "What have the others done to save her... I will trump anything!" Her form began to glow with a subtle red hue. "I will travel to the darkest depths, fly to the high reaches of the endless darkness of space... just to save her..."
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 2:13 pm
“Then you are a baka, to think you can save her. Why do you come here when war has been scheduled between Triton and the Universe, why do you want to save my princess?” She asked. Mira was trying her hardest to get her to turn away, to leave. She would cause more pain for her princess, to try entering that secluded area. Even she, as a ghost, could not enter the area. Oh she wished to, but after Triton’s Uncle put it up to protect the young girl it seemed impossible. What had she done to be serrated from her little girl. The young spirit turned as she moved as close as she could to Triton, she rose her hand up and it hovered not far from the barrier itself.
Triton looked away as she winced, her hands moved to wrap across her form the best she could do it. Her breaths were long and rigged before she shook her head, her green eyes looked towards the blue eyes senshi. “Leave, if you heard the declaration of war you would not be here!” Her voice was louder than it had originally been, her head bowed as she winced.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 3:12 pm
"War? Universe!? I am afraid you have a myopic view of the Galaxy. I do not hail from this world... this star system. Any war or civil unrest amongst this solar system's senshi do not concern those of Kimokusei!" she let out a long sigh, knowing Healer and Maker wouldn't want to take part in some mess the sol had stirred up between themselves. "Whatever war does not effect my reason for being her. I am to save the princess life... because I love her. Because I know I have the power within myself to save her from this torment..." Her form continued to glow with a red, yet angelic light.
She rose her gloved hand toward the woman who had been so painfully suspend from the wall. "Must I repeat myself? I am NOT a Solar System senshi! Your war does not effect the out reaching parts of the vastness of space... do not be so arrogant to think that it will!" she snapped. "I am a senshi of Kimoku... proud senshi who protects Kakyuu-hime. I will not leave until I have obtained my goal. A night long past a little girl was lead here by an unknown woman. She say a tortured soul and vowed that day to become a strong senshi to save her. Later, she would learn that true strength comes from the heart... I am that girl! I have power of both heart an ki! I may not be able to heal.... but damnit! I will save you... with my last dying breath I will save you! Star Fighter never breaks her word...!"
Her form glowed brighter still, raising her hand toward the entrapped female. Ivory hued wings gently flowed from the center of the young woman's back. It would be only moments before her hand touched the said barrier...
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 1:48 pm
“It does not matter, all senshi come to this world come time or another…When they come here their judgement will be all the same.” The young woman winced a little bit, her head looking towards the side as she was trying to focus upon something else. The world she was focused on, the spirits had started to move from Triton rather quickly and she gathered why, Triton sent her projection to monitor what was going on. But her attention was completely split in two, half focused upon this Senshi in her room and half upon what was going on else where. It was a good thing she had gotten practice.
“That little girl is gone now; she was lost in the darkness which is now me. Please go away.” She whispered as she looked towards the sword, the newer one. Her hand rested on the hilt as she winced a little. Her eyes focused to the other slightly through the mist of pain, she gritted her teeth as she felt her stomach churn a little bit. “We are neither who we use to be, nor do I want to be saved.” She commented. Triton had lied, she did, she wanted to be free to have the choices so many had, but at the same time she was scared because she knew nothing else…she knew nothing else at all.
“No! Leave me alone!” The young woman snapped suddenly, her eyes widened as she saw the raven haired senshi moving closer to the barrier, she knew what had happened in the past and she did not want to see any more pain.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 11:24 pm
Dispute the woman’s cold words, Fighter continued to saunter forward. Rich blue orbs shown with determination yet with overall warmth. “You truly must be in a lot of pain to condemn those you have never met to a life of eternal torment – no matter. This war… is not important to me so stop trying to change the subject!”
“Iie! The little girl isn’t here. She’s bloomed into a beautiful woman. A princess that deserves to be free! Even if she never truly returns my feelings… her freedom will be reward enough!“
She rose her noir gloved arm outward. Her ivory hued wings spread wide as she speed forward. As her finger tips touched the barrier she felt a quick surge of pain resonate through her form. A sharp gasp in pain escaped her lips. Her body started to glow a richer hue. By some miracle the pain subsided. Her gloves, and attire melted away, replaced by that of a formal prince uniform. Ivory hued wings appeared to grow. Both hands now grasp hold of the curse barrier… pushing it away.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 8:01 pm
She winced as Fighter seemed to penetrate the barrier, her form twitched as the swords shifted within her. The feeling of pain echoed up and down her form as her features displayed this, but she was unable to say stop, unable to open her mouth and tell Fighter to leave her alone as her concentration was now split between pain and else where.
“No stop! Your hurting her!” Screamed the ghostly maid was she seemed to try and rush forwards to deal with this monster senshi, but she just flew threw her unable to have enough power to become solid.
“Just Leave me alone.” She whispered as she winced, the swords in Triton’s form all shook before the pulled back. As they pulled back a red cloth fell to the floor like it was blood, the cloth was so find and made of silk it was obviously not touched by the blades. But the thing was, Triton was gone from sight. Only part of the curse was broken, she was not trapped upon that wall but now Fighter had put her into the most terrible place possible…somewhere which she didn’t want to be.
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