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[Battle] Dont Mess with Older Women (Ursula + Toby) [fin]

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Zoobey
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PostPosted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 3:33 pm


The evening streetlights flickered on just as the last bits of sunset slipped lost into the horizon.

Toby watched couples and families alike pass by him, scattering to get home, most likely for dinner, events, the likes. For him, time was more about the now rather than the later, and he felt no sort of obligation to get back to, whatever normal humans did in their evenings. With the park nearly empty, he felt a little at peace, and he milled around aimlessly, one moment teetering on the abandoned swings, the next building a miniature fortress out of gravel.

Bored at last, he finally resigned to swapping locations, walking towards the park gates, when something caught his eye. It lay forgotten on the ground, slightly round in shape, and plastic. Curious, he opened it up, and coughed. The inside was full of pink powder.

Well, at any rate, finders keepers. Toby look around furtively, and upon spotting noone (well, it was rather dark and a little hard to tell, the park not having as many lights as regular city streetwalks), decided to pocket it. He'll find a use for the item later.
PostPosted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 10:21 pm


"That goddamn cat."

Ursula hoisted her purse further up onto her shoulder as she let out another long string of curses under her breath. The damn cat had made it home in her bag, but somehow in the process, her Sephora mineral touch up powder had not. And she wasn't about to just abandon $20 worth of perfectly good, though albeit missing, powder.

I bet that little b*****d intentionally tossed it out, she thought to herself as her heels clicked their way through the park and towards the bench they'd been sitting at earlier. It wouldn't surprise her that Grendel disposed of her precious make up just to be, well, catty, but if he'd thrown away that powder, when he knew she'd just bought it...

Eyebrows rose and her feet came to a halt as she heard a low cough in the shadows ahead of her. Who in the world was around here, at this hour?

"Show yourself," she ordered, not having time for small annoyances (after all, Sex in Destiny City was going to start in 20 minutes!), "Show yourself or go away, I don't have time to deal with whoever you are."

Ghouliboo

Sugary Romantic


Zoobey
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PostPosted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 4:14 pm




Toby was too preoccupied with brushing the remains of the pink powder off his fingers to really pay attention to the clop-clop of stilettos on the pavement. 'Oh boy, some poor unfortunate soul is going to get it', he thought, as he heard a high pitched voice tell someone to show themselves.

He listened, waiting for that poor whomever-it-was to babble some excuse, most likely a hapless male suitor, trying to soothe his girl's wrath. And waited. Maybe it was a mute boyfriend?

It suddenly occurred to Toby, he was the only other person in the park. He looked up.

Sure enough, there was the woman standing there, looking straight at him. He squinted: she could have been pretty, he guessed, if he could make out the details of her features in the dim lighting. All Toby could really tell was that every inch of her emitted a very feminine sort of hostility.

He cleared his throat. "Oh um, its just me." Trying to act nonchalant (its not like he had done anything wrong, he didn't even know why this lady was here!), he put both hands in the air - some of his fingertips still smeared in pink powder - and walked towards the other. "I'm just passing by, you know, evening stroll and all."

Making sure he was close enough so that she could see he was no threat and really, just a teenage 'hoodlum', he casually tried to slide by this strange woman. "Anyway, you know I'm a busy person, you're a busy person, so I'll just head my merry way."

'Yech, wouldn't want to bug her anyway'. Now that he got a closer look at her, she really didn't seem like the type who would let anything normally get past her.
PostPosted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 7:25 pm


She hadn't noticed anything terribly peculiar about the teenager, well, at least, not until he passed by her. While the darkness prevented her from noticing the powder, the heavy scent of makeup was a tell-tale sign that this little punk had been doing more than 'just passing by'.

Reaching out, she latched onto his wrist as he waved his hands in the air, and using her other hand quickly swiped her index finger over his, smearing the obvious powder his fingertips were laced in.

"Mmmhm." She murmured, feeling her temper rising. "Just passing by with makeup, darling? Now where in the world would you have managed to find some makeup in the park?"

Her patience was thinning very quickly, thoughts of how her expensive powder was now ruined by the fingers of this little shrimpy brat.

"Do you know what I do to little boys..." she began, the smoothness of her voice wavering as orange eyes narrowed, locking onto the teenager's, "Who mess with my belongings?"

Ghouliboo

Sugary Romantic


Zoobey
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PostPosted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 8:01 pm


Toby honestly wasn't too sure if this lady was scarier or his mom was. Upon deciding that they were both equally scary and this REALLY was not the time to ponder such things, he yanked his hand away, taking a couple of steps back.

It figured the ONE thing he actually picked up without hassle would belong to the bitchiest person in the park (well, there were really, just the two of them but still). He bristled, defensively, at being called a 'little boy'. "Look, old hag, I found your whatever-it-is fair and square, so unless it has your name written on it, finder's keepers." Well, he was keeping it even if it didn't have her name written on it.

He snorted. "Besides what are you gonna do, claw me to death with your perfectly manicured nails?"
PostPosted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 8:31 pm


"Old....hag?"

She could feel the heat flood to her face as her hand slightly twitched, still midair from having his ripped away. It was one thing to defy her, but another thing entirely to make a comment like that.

"Old hag." She reiterated, her hand moving to her side. "You think I am an old hag?"

Ursula stood silent for a moment, her mouth a firm straight line across her face. This little punkass had the gall to not only steal her makeup, but insult her outright. No... Ursula was not going to stand for this, not one damn moment.

Reaching into her purse, she slid out a long hand mirror before dropping the bag at her feet, ignoring the contents that began to spill out of the overturned purse. It was no longer about the makeup now. No, it was about her pride and teaching this little twit how to respect his (beautiful) elders. A good star seed stealing should do just the trick!

Waving the mirror before her, it took only a split second for her transformation, and with a malicious grin, Ursula was gone, replaced with the ever vindictive Nealite.

"You'll think twice before insulting a woman like that again. That is, if you can still think after I've stolen your star seed!"

Ghouliboo

Sugary Romantic


Zoobey
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Magical Incubator

PostPosted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 8:45 pm


Oh great, thought Toby, as he watched this strange lady whip out a mirror, She just changed from an old hag to an old bitchier hag.

Had he been, oh perhaps, an A+ student (hell, even a B one), he might have realised there was something oddly familiar with the new outfit this lady was now wearing. All he could really think of at this point was, 'Seriously, a mirror?'

He chuckled. "What are you gonna do with the mirror, give me seven years of bad luck?" The teenage boy took a defensive stance, hands clenching into fists, as if inviting her to try something.

Wait a second. He suddenly gaped, all defensiveness forgotten. "Wait did you just say star seed?!?!" Since when did regular (albeit bitchy) strangers know about Negaverse secrets?
PostPosted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 9:28 pm


Had she been any less furious, perhaps Nealite would have taken a moment to pause and mock this little squirt for his lack of intelligence, his lousy wit, or his delayed reaction.

Instead, she took a step forward, her heel making a distinct click on the cobblestone walkway. Smirking, she lifted her mirror, running one finger over the engraved spooklings and images carved into its backing.

"You'll be wishing you still had seven years to suffer through," came her final retort before her arm pulled back, taking the mirror with it.

Ignoring his protest and exclamation concerning star seeds (for she was quite tired of listening to the sound of his voice by this point), she gave him a large grin and swung her mirror, forcibly introducing her weapon to the side of the younger boy's face.

Ghouliboo

Sugary Romantic


Zoobey
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PostPosted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 9:48 pm


Stars immediately exploded in this vision. Toby thought for a second she had perhaps dislodged his jaw with her stupid mirror, and he nursed it with one hand, trying to find his balance. Thankfully it was still working: that would have been a hard one to explain to the principal tomorrow ('Yeah I got sick because a randomly lady attacked me with her mirror!' )

"Oh for the love of-" He braced his head as the aftermath of nausea danced, another psychedelic infusion of Marilyn mansion and Lite Brite starbursts swimming in his vision. "Christ lady, bad day much?"

Now, Toby was a person who normally took a lot of harassment, be it school, work, or the afterworks, but this, this was pushing it a little too far. "Ok, I didn't want to do this," he backed a little out of range so he had enough time to calculate her next moves, "but you're the one who started it."

Having said that, he mentally willed a shift in clothing, feeling a little more comfortable in the (vandalised) green and black wonder get. It occurred to Toby - well really, Lt. Torbernite in this form - that he had forgotten his somewhat embarrassing weapon at home, not that he would need it for taking HER star seed. Normally, he wouldn't have given a crap about stealing star seeds, but hey if it could alleviate one woman from bitchydom and score him a prize (maybe it would be shiny!), it was ok by him.

Eyes narrowed, he brought both arms up, boxer-style. "Bring it on."
PostPosted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 9:59 pm


Her grin grew maniacal as she hauled the mirror back in preparation for another swing... when all of a sudden, he transformed right in front of ******** mirror immediately dropped to her side, her jaw slightly slack as she stood and watched the young man with raised fists stare back at her, tousled hair, red cheek and slightly ********>?" she uttered, surprised she was even able to say anything at this point, she was so taken aback. "You're Lieutenant Torbernite?"

Well this was just friggin' great. She finally got up enough energy to grab a star seed and make this night just a bit better, and the one dude she tries to rip into is the newest friggin' recruit she'd yet been introduced ********>.

Ghouliboo

Sugary Romantic


Zoobey
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Magical Incubator

PostPosted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 10:18 pm


He braced himself, ready for another attack...

... Ok, lets try this again. He braced himself, for the brunt of the b***h-monster-from-hell's horrendous mirror....

Nope. Still nothing.

Wait, was she dropping the mirror and staring at him funny? Aw man, did he transform without his pants again? Toby looked down. Nope, pants still in tact, no embarrassing lime green ghost boxers anywhere to be seen.

Wait, he could have sworn she said his name. And there it was again, followed by a 'Lieutenant' title.

A little hesitant still that he was about to be attacked out of nowhere (otherwise why didn't she answer his question earlier about star seed - grumble) he squinted, giving this lady a long, hard, look. "Um... do I know you?" His curiousity just marginally overruled his irritation (that 'thwack' was going to leave a huge nasty bruise tomorrow).



PostPosted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 9:02 am


"You... don't know me?"

s**t. Well of course he wouldn't know her, if she didn't know him! Oh what a fine mess she'd started, beating up on the newest recruit. What would Charonite do when he saw the swelling on the new boy's face?

She could feel her stomach lurching as a chill ran down her spine. Charonite wouldn't give a crap about stolen makeup, but he would give a crap if he found out his oldest lieutenant was beating the s**t out of the new guy.

Gripping the handle of the mirror, she calmly forced herself to lean down and pick up her fallen purse, hurriedly shoving the spilled contents back into the bag. As she rose, she shot the boy the meanest scowl she could muster, and lifted her mirror, directing it at him.

"If you so much as say one word about any of this, I will deny it."

Pausing, she rethought her words, and corrected herself. "No. Not only will I deny taking any part of this, but I will kick your a** so hard that my heel will become a permanent attachment. If you think my mirror hurt, just wait 'til you meet my stilettos."

There. Now that was more threatening sounding.

Nealite flipped her hair as she let out a small huff and shifted back to her alter ego before moving to pass the boy, making her way out of the park. She hesitated for a moment while passing, and glanced at his cheek, which was slowly changing a dark, gruesome color.

"Keep the makeup," she ordered, one finger gesturing to his face, "It may come in handy."

And with that, she turned and began mentally attempting to shove the past five minutes out of her mind, hoping she'd never be forced to recall them ever again.

Ghouliboo

Sugary Romantic


Zoobey
Artist

Magical Incubator

PostPosted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 1:33 am


Wait... what on earth...??!

Toby boggled for a very very long time, simply settling for staring at the other's retreating form. He was pretty sure there was some drool involved too, dribbling down his chin at this point. The strange hag's words resonated in his mind, her taunting voice repeating again and again 'You dont know me?'

Should he know her? The cogs had already started turning, and he was pretty sure that regular ladies didn't walk around changing into strange outfits only to call each other by incognito names.

To sum it up, Toby was pretty sure he had just met another Negaverse 'peer'. It was hard to tell if she was a Lieutenant or someone higher up: he was a little glad he had stopped when he had, or else things probably would have gotten nasty. The fact that she had chosen to leave instead of giving him (another) good whack was probably a good indication she didn't want to get in trouble either.

"Well," he muttered to himself, now that the other was out of earshot, "Could this day get any weirder?" Why the heck would he want to report to ANYONE that he had nearly gotten a concussion by a lady holding a freaking mirror, out of all things? Rolling his eyes and continuing to think things about 'crazy old women', Toby stuck his hands in his pocket. He was a little surprised to feel something hard clatter against his fingernails, and pulled out from his left pocket, the strange 'round thing' he had found earlier. His mood lightened a little bit. Maybe redecorating his walls this evening would keep his mind off such weird happenings.
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