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iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 7:49 pm
After his last less then wonderful encounter near Hillworth grounds, Castor had avoided patrolling one back to his usual route downtown. Tonight, after a night of running around in shorts and jumping around like a bouncy ball on steroids, Castor was ready for so well earned rest.
IF he could get back into the dorms. Apparently, the dorm was locked now, and it didn't look like any windows were open. So, after much circling of Hillworth, Castor had final found ONE unlocked door. To the gym. As he entered he was beyond grateful that no one was around. His loafers didn't squeak, so as he headed to the men's locker room, he was slightly grateful about certain aspects of his uniform. Like knee socks.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 8:13 pm
Nealite huffed to herself as she stood in the locker room, arms folded. She'd been bored, thanks once again to the wonderful probation she was on, and had decided to sneak in and pay Obsidian a visit and see what he was up to, having nothing else better to do herself.
And, of course, after all that leaping and sneaking to get into the building, even going as far as to morph into her Negaverse attire, he wasn't there.
Just terrific.
"Stupid men," she muttered, scowling at the nearby towel rack. She was about ready to break something in frustration, when she thought she heard a sound coming from outside.
"Obby?" she called, moving back out of the locker room and into the gym. "Obby, is that you?"
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 8:25 pm
Most guys wouldn't expect to hear the voice of a girl coming from a male locker room, let lone one that sounded HOT. Maybe some girl was looking for her boyfriend? If so, she was out of luck. All of them were asleep plus, they probably couldn't get past the matrons. "Sorry, I'm not your Obbeeee...." It was HER. the same woman who had ordered him finished when he'd fought the two negaverse agents on Hillworth grounds.
Guess this is what Astraea had meant when she said it was the negaverse recruitment ground or something. Cursing under his breath, Castor got ready to bolt...when he noticed a few students running out of the gym. He'd been seen. Maybe...
He should learn why he should never leave his back to a negaverse agent.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 8:42 pm
One eyebrow rose as she heard a voice a few octave highers than Obsidian's, and as she stepped completely into the gym, that's when she saw him.
Castor.
In a split second, her mirror was in her hand, the only comforting object she had to her disposal when it came to battling. Her mind was racing as to what to do... Charonite had told her to do absolutely nothing, but what about now? Should she just sit back and let Castor go, tell Charonite that too bad so sad, she couldn't attack the senshi due to honoring her probation? Or did she take advantage of this situation and attack the little b*****d, stealing his star seed in attempts to redeem herself? But, oh god, what happened if she failed again. Who was to say Charonite wasn't lurking in the shadows, ready to pounce on her once more for ******** up?
Her heart was beating fast, the decision in the air. She had to choose, she had to choose fast.
Eyes narrowing, she stared at the back of the senshi's head. Obsidian had taken him down in one blow, and had lost the senshi due to his own doing. Would she be able to do it herself?
Time was up, and the decision was made as high heels made a dash for the back of the senshi. Taking one giant leap forward, she forced her elbow and body weight into his back, all the while sending her mirror crashing into the back of his head. If she could get him down onto the ground, the battle would be as good as hers.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:03 pm
The second he heard the clicking of heels on linoleum, Castor was turning about face.
Only to get a face full of mirror.
Not to mention a side of knee and almost blinding pain. Unable to block it, Castor only braced for impact as he crashed into the lockers, his back digging into the sharp locks and edges. "ARG! GET OFF OF ME YOU UGLY b***h!" He was flailing wildly against the wall, hardly protecting his chest and valuable star seed. "You just stalk young boys or something? ******** was tired. He didn't want to fight. In fact, he wasn't sure if he would be able to.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:22 pm
She was too concerned with keeping him down to listen to his insults, her fists doing the best they could to lay into the boy. Punching him, hitting him, tearing at his shoulders and arms as she desperately worked her way towards his chest, determined to go for his star seed.
Nealite couldn't fail. She couldn't. Messing up on this would cost her terribly, and she'd already lost so much from her earlier mishap. No, she had to get this senshi's star seed, or it could mean the end for her, the end for any chance she had. She swore things would be different and now they were going to be!
Letting out a frustrated howl, she dropped her mirror as one of his flailing arms hit her face, and she returned the favor by doing the best self-defense move she knew.
Kneeing him in the balls.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:28 pm
In their slapping and flailing like chickens Castor had forgotten to protect him self. Like last time. He also forgot he was fighting a woman, and women had a common attack that could finish a guy. A crotch shot.
Negaverse: 2
Castor: 0
Howling in pain, he slid to the floor, hands cupping himself. God just...why? WHY DID THEY ALWAYS AIM THERE? Rolling around, he looked at his opponent with burning eyes. Oh, so angry and rage filled, but behind them, unbearable pain. If the negaverse kept this up, he'd have balls of steel, just from adaptation. "Arg...you ******** b***h! First your boy friend now you? AH!" He rolled on his back and glared some more. "Where is he? You get demoted for screwing on the job, skank?" His voice hiked, his insults sounded pathetic. Plus, he couldn't fight back really. His hands were busy protecting his nuts from another blow.
Leaving his chest wide open.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:38 pm
She couldn't let up. She couldn't take a break, there was no stopping. She had to take it and she had to take it now. Nealite refused to botch this up. This fight was hers and she was going to reclaim her rightful job, and she was going to take care of the first of the filth that Astraea spawned in her Hillworth.
She scowled at him, listening to his insults and she dove on top of him, attempting to keep his hands pinned as best as she could while one hand dove for his chest. Well manicured nails scrambled to dig in, and with a bit of force, her hand was in him, reaching and clutching on to that precious seed, that one object that would give her back everything, she just knew it!
"Sorry," she huffed, giving the senshi a grin as her grip tightened on the seed, "He couldn't make it today, but I think I'm going to do just fine on my own!"
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:49 pm
Having a hot woman with a nice chest near his face was something Castor would normally enjoy. But, when that same woman was clawing at him and causing unbearable pain, he was not going to enjoy it, no matter how nice her chest was. As his hands were pinned, he tried to kick her off, but she was to high on him, all he could do was squirm under her.
Literally.
But the second her hand slid into his chest, like something out of a horror movie, Castor froze. In the back of his mind, he knew that this was what the negaverse raved about. She was going for his star seed. And somehow, he knew that it was more important then he originally thought. Each millisecond that her hand was inside of him, he could feel his energy slip away. It was like his entire life force was being sucked out him. Time running out, Castor looked at the woman's face. In her eyes, he knew she meant to kill him. And that if he didn't do soemthing, she would.
Opening his mouth, Castor spoke with an odd clarity.
"Stinging Storm" With that, he used the final bits of his energy to push her up and off, into what he prayed the the brunt force of his attack.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 10:04 pm
She had it and was pulling it out, joy and excitement clearly written on her face as she knew she'd completed a task that no other Lieutenant had done to date. She had a senshi's seed!
Her smile wavered for that brief moment and she almost hadn't caught his words. It wouldn't have mattered had she heard him say it or not, for the brute force of the energy pushing against her, along with what was left of his physical strength, sent her sailing backwards. Her grip had loosened from the seed during the surprise onslaught, and she let out a shriek as the pieces of hail hit her, tearing at her skin and face. She fell back onto the gym floor, her entire body in pain from the attack. Her face was on fire, her shoulders, her arms, everything hurt and she could feel the sting of cuts all over. How on earth she'd managed to survive it, she wasn't sure, but she wasn't going to let him get away, not when she was this close, this <******** close.
Struggling, she turned herself over. Her legs were in pain after his physical attack, and she slowly began to pick herself up from off the ground. She stumbled and fell, so began dragging herself closer to where he lay. He was passed out, or nearly so, and he would be hers.
"You little b*****d!" she snarled, "It's ******** over for you!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 10:17 pm
It really was over. The attack had taken too much out of Castor, and he was limp and prone on the floor in front of Nealite's raging fury -- an angry, injured, mega pissed-off Nealite, out for death. His death. His star seed, more specifically -- which was a surefire way to death anyway, a slow, lingering unconscious death on either the hard gym floor or an uncomfortable hospital bed.
She was coming forward, inexorable, and he was nearly unconscious now: but then -- bounding out of the shadows -- Astraea leapt up on his chest, a light and furry weight, and from the star on her forehead she shot out a bright beam that hit Nealite square in the chest. She was bowled over; Astraea was moving back and tugging anxiously at Castor's collar with her teeth.
"Come on!" she was yowling. "Come on -- oh, Serenity, this is impossible!"
She was tugging him backwards, and then cocked her head up to look at Nealite. If ever a cat could have contempt written all over its face, it was Astraea. "Just stay there, you b***h," she said tartly. (b***h? Those were fightin' words from a feline.) "You're no match for me. -- Stars, we have to get out of here, move your a** for goodness' sake!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 10:29 pm
Eyes half open, Castor hardly felt the soft weight of a cat on his chest. Heck, he could hardly feel at all. His attack hadn't just gotten Nealite, it had gotten a bit of Castor too. Thankfully, a lot less. As he saw the familiar face of the grey cat, Castor couldn't help but mutter, "Astraea?" The sound her voice, and her tone confirmed it. It was Astraea, the feline that had gotten him into this senshi gig.
Looking up at Nealite, eyes half closed, Castor knew he really should listen to her. After all, she DID tell him how to die last time...right? Rolling onto his stomach, he was trying his damnest to get away, but, it was still a crawl. Using the lockers for support, he managed to stand, half leaning aside. He could hardly hold himself up, let alone run! "Astraea...how?" he wasn't sure what to do. He used his only attack card. Where was he supposed to go? "What are you do-" he stumbled a bit back, legs wanting to give out. he'd used his adrenaline getting Nealite off of him.
Hopefully his body still had some left.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 10:38 pm
No... no... NO!
The moment she saw the grey cat, she knew trouble had arrived.
"Astraea!" She hissed. This was the cat Charonite wanted, this was the feline that had started all of the senshi trouble, and she was right there, right there in front of her!
Attempting to lift herself up, the cat's beam hit her directly in her chest and she collapsed, moaning as her hands slid to cover the attacked area. Oh god it hurt so ******** bad. The hair pulling, being knocked out, no other physical attack had ever stung as bad as this.
She cradled her chest, desperate thoughts running through her mind. If she let them escape, it would be all over for her. Not only was she letting a star seed go, but Astraea, of all things, was within feet of her and Nealite could do nothing. Nothing.
The lieutenant heard the cat, and she grimaced, looking up to shoot the feline a glare. Nealite's energy was quickly leaving her, and she used what little left she had to raise one arm up and drag her body slowly across the gym floor. This was not over!
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 10:42 pm
Astraea moved away from Castor, and suddenly there was a blur and a shower of sparks that danced and skittered across the gym floor. The cat's form warped: and then suddenly, there was a pretty, silver-haired girl with big grey eyes and cat ears whose lacy blue dress was pooling around her. She glowed as though luminescent, barefoot, and she was tugging up Castor to lock one of his arms around her shoulders and helping him to stand. She had a long, furry cat tail on top of looking like she'd escaped from the frilly nightgown pride parade. Connecting her with the feline wasn't exactly rocket science.
Nealite was crawling towards them both, one hand outstretched as though it was a claw. Nothing loath, Astraea immediately gave her the middle finger.
"Let's go," she said. "This is over."
And suddenly, in another shower of sparks, both she and Sailor Castor disappeared.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 10:56 pm
Sparkles... what the <******** watched with wide eyes as the cat was enveloped in a light almost too bright to witness. The paws, the face, everything began to morph and Nealite watched on in amazement as the cat turned into a... a ******** human?
"No," she moaned, barely above a whisper, no... this couldn't be happening. This couldn't be ******** happening.
Exerting the last of her energy, she struggled to push forward, her hand outreached but still feet away from the duo. A second flurry of sparkles erupted from out of nowhere, and Nealite stared in horror as the two disappeared within it, leaving her sprawled out and alone on the gym floor.
"Oh god," she whispered, her eyes unable to leave the spot where the cat and senshi had just been standing.
Oh god... what was she going to do?
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