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 Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 4:39 pm
She'd been waiting for this moment for a long long time.
Strolling into the middle of the mall, it didn't take long before a roar of whispers filled the area. People left and right were staring at her, asking one another if that really was what they thought it was, could that really be a senshi among them?
Her smile was bright and her mood was soaring high as she approached the ornamental fountain, her heels clicking on the tile with every step she took. The open areas within the mall could provide for clear access to the upstairs, if needed, and she'd already memorized all possible escape routes beforehand. Just in case.
Watching as a couple quickly darted away and out of her path, Nealite laughed as she hopped up onto one of the benches.
Cupping her gloved hands over her mouth, she screamed, "COME OUT AND FIGHT ME, YOU LITTLE COWARDLY b***h!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 12:57 pm
So, the challenge had been issued, had it? Audrey hadn't even bothered to look where the voice had come from, she simply ducked into a dark corner of the mall. No one was looking at her, and they wouldn't ever notice the quick change that overcame the Meadowview student. Where a bow-haired little girl had once stood was now an agent of the Negaverse, hammer hefted up over her shoulder.
Coolly, she slid down banister of the stairs, ignoring entirely the escalators. Sliding down those could sometimes burn, and she knew this from experience. Landing with a precise click! of her heels, Linarite grinned wickedly. "Such language for a senshi! You really must be Astraea's favorite!" Idly, she tested the swing of the hammer, playing for the crowd.
Nealite may have been an absolute idiot at times, but this plan was going to satisfy both of them in more ways than one. Already cameras and cell phones were aimed and taking video and pictures, soon to blast all across the internet.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 3:48 pm
She was growing close to hollering out once more (in case the dim bluenette hadn't caught on, of course!) when she saw the blue blur whooshing down the railing. Her arms folded themselves across her chest and she stood on the bench, smugly grinning towards the younger girl.
"Astraea should be. After all, she's the one responsible for training all the senshi! It's a shame she couldn't be here, though. I'm sure she'd love to see me take out a Negaverse lieutenant on top of anyone else who dies here today."
One hand fell to her hip, the other waved itself in a circle, her mirror falling into her grasp. Ugh. She couldn't wait to hit Captain so she could get something other than a lousy fashion accessory for a weapon, but she'd have to make due with what was available this time.
"Your time in this world is up, Negabitch!" She readied the mirror like a blunt object, and struck her infamous senshi pose, pointing directly at Linarite.
"In the name of Astraea, I, Sailor Nea, shall punish you!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 12:56 pm
Oh this was going to be really, truly glorious. Rolling her eyes, Linarite let loose with what she thought was an accurate representation of Nealite's usual laugh. It was shrill, derisive, and totally fake. "You can try, senshi brat! Though you look so OLD. Are you sure you're really up to this?" A slim blue eyebrow arched as Nea struck a pretty pose, and it was all she could do to keep from collapsing with mirth at the whole spiel.
However, her little face got very grim as she looked 'Sailor Nea' up and down. "I can't let you kill these people though. You disgusting senshi are getting in the way of the Negaverse and our glorious goal to change the world. We won't let you destroy our plans and take it all down with you!" This speech had been carefully planned. It was true, the senshi were getting in the way of their glorious revolution! But really, they were still going to kill all the people.
It was a real pity.
Crooking one finger, Lina smirked again. "Come and get me if you can."
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 2:27 pm
Her cheeks began to flush as her age was being called into the conversation. Now that was just petty, honestly. Nea knew she was the oldest among the group, but twenty-two still left room for one helluva sexy woman, senshi or lieutenant.
Feeling quite huffy, she forced herself to ignore the comment and concentrate on the planned speech at hand. "The senshi were meant to rule this world, and we will stop at nothing until we have taken it for ourselves. After all, what's going to stop us? A short blue girl with a squeaker toy in hand?"
As Lina made the invitation clear, Nea took no hesitation to attack.
Dashing forward, her heels clicked madly against the fountain's rim, and the fake senshi took a flying leap into the air, crashing down at full force on top of the bluenette.
The b***h was going to pay for that age crack.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 2:36 pm
As Nealite's body crashed down on hers, the air wooshed out of the bluenette's lungs with an absolutely horrid grunting sound. Mortified, Linarite tried to fend off the scratches, but it was not easy. Good GOD the woman was heavy! All those curves must've been hiding some chunk or something because JESUS.
Linarite said as much, growling in irritation. "Good Lord woman, what have you been eating? You must weigh as much as a small elephant!" With that, she got both hands around her hammer, slamming it down. Right down on Nea's backside.
SQUEAAAAAAAKKEEEEEEE~~~
Ugh. Really, she HAD to get a better weapon one of these days!
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 2:51 pm
The pleasure of pouncing on her opponent quickly dissipated as Lina uttered yet another crass insult. GOD, she was just going to tear this woman apart, act or no act!
"You little traaam--OWWW!" she screeched, falling forward as the plastic colorful hammer nailed her on her back. She fell forward with an oompth, caught off guard by the attack which she probably should have seen coming.
Lifting herself slightly up, it was then that Nealite noticed that her well endowed chest had made itself a comfortable perch atop the little b***h's face. She began to pull up, but quickly realized that having them pressed against her muffled out any of the grunts or comments the little twit had to say.
Grinning, she pushed down, her orange eyes gleaming with revenge.
"What did you say, dear? I can't quite hear you!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 2:57 pm
There was a small part of Linarite that lived at all times in the back of her head. It was the part of her that wasn't that interested in boys on a whole, and when Nealite's bosom was heaved up onto her face, it was suddenly a very large part. A large, cheering, happy part of her. Somewhere the normal her was absolutely disgusted. But it also agreed, that Nealite was a Damn Fine Woman.
It really was a pity that she was such a b***h.
Wriggling underneath the sailor suited impostor, Linarite wiggled and madly tried to grab some part of Nealite's hair so that she might actually be able to breathe sometime soon. That would be useful.
What she got instead, was a handful of skirt! Well, no matter. Yanking as hard as she could with both hands, Lina got her head free and glared with all her golden-eyed worth. "Belly flops are for SWIMMING POOLS." Wiggling more, Lina got almost entirely out from under her.
Too bad almost wasn't all the way. This was damn fun though!
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 3:15 pm
Nealite, on the other hand, was silently wondering to herself how the General-King would react to being told that the bluenette had died by accidental gorgeous body suffocation. Would he give her probation or ask to see the video footage? Would probation be worth the pleasure of smothering her rival to death?
Before having more time to think over her options (or excuses, should she refuse to let up off of the poor girl's face), a sudden sharp tug on her rearside sent her sailing up with yet another screech of shock. Her hands flew backwards to cover her a**, her cheeks now blushing a dark scarlet hue at the fact the other girl had been pulling down on her skirt.
Collecting herself, she emitted yet another cry of rage and went for the blue girl's hair. If she wanted to fight dirty, she would fight dirty!
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 3:19 pm
Linarite almost had her bearings back, laying on her stomach, when the screeching secretary got two fistfuls of flowing blue curls. HER flowing blue curls! Feeling the yank, it was all the teenager could do to fist her hands in her hair as well, to keep it from being yanked out at the roots.
Screaming, trying to not let obscenities flow off her tongue, Lina kicked and tried to wrap up in the hair, anything she could to do detach Nealite. It was impossible to stand up, so she did the next best thing.
A grey-clad, teal-piped stockinged leg shot out, trying to kick the ground out from under Nealite. If she wasn't standing, the pressure wouldn't be so terrible. She should have KNOWN though. Nealite was such a ******** hair puller type! Never mind that she'd all but employed that same strategy moments before.
What was her PROBLEM?
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 3:47 pm
Letting out her own grunt, Nealite soon felt herself falling off balanced, her hands releasing themselves from the younger woman's hair. This fight had been long overdue for the both of them, and even despite the knowledge this was a staged battle, it was all too real, all too enraging for the older lieutenant.
Falling to the side, she was quick to pick herself up. It was at that point that she noticed the crowds that had gathered around them, people screaming and hollering while cameras flashed and cell phone videos recorded. It wouldn't be too terribly long before Mall Security or worse came at them, and Nea was in no mood now to take on more than a blue-haired computer twit.
"Get up," she snarled at the other girl, her fist tightening at her side, her eyes trying to motion to Lina that they had stirred up quite the commotion for one day. "Get up and fight me like a real woman, instead of trying to tear my clothes off like some little whore!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 3:51 pm
Eyes flicked to either side as Linarite rose to her feet, biting her tongue until her hammer was again securely in her hands. They'd agreed ahead of time that Nealite would get the final blow, thus securing the wicked 'Sailor Nea' a victory. And sympathy for the Negaverse.
It really was perfect.
"Hah, you'd know a whore when you saw one, wouldn't you? Seeing how all you have to do is lift your little mirror there and look back into it!" It would probably be the last straw, and she couldn't help but brace herself for the attack that was about to come.
It would probably hurt quite a lot.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 4:19 pm
Reminded of her mirror that had fallen to the wayside during the initial leap, Sailor Nea gave the girl a devilish grin as she slowly sauntered her way to the mirror and picked it up.
"Jealousy does not suit you, darling," She said coyly, her gloved finger running across the top of the mirror. Her eyes were moving now, watching and staring back at all the mall shoppers that were standing in awe of the catfight happening before them. "After all, you just know I get all the attention, while you stand there with Mr. Squeaky and pout all day long."
She was within a foot of the other girl now, her grin spread slyly across her face. "Like all these people here, for example. You think you've won this time, overpowering me by collecting yourself a crowd, but that's only because you're nothing but a weak little girl, dressed up to act a part of shoes you can never fill. They're here to watch me, not you."
Pausing, she shook her head. "But that's fine, you can be delusional and play your little game for now. I will say goodbye, until we meet next."
Suddenly, her hand snatched at the slightly shorter girl's shoulder and forced herself steady as a knee came sailing up and crushing itself into the girl's stomach.
Grinning, Nealite pushed back on Lina, shoving her away.
"Don't let the door hit you on the way out, darling."
With that, the fake senshi took a turn and a giant leap, landing up on the second floor of the mall. Her movement was chased by a few shopgoers, but for the most part the only thing that hounded her was the echo of boos from the audience below.
Still smiling, she quickly made her way out of the mall via the quickest route she'd decided on earlier. Thankfully, security nor the police had arrived, so once again the Negaverse would prevail with yet another of Nealite's glorious schemes.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 4:28 pm
That wasn't entirely true, and Linarite knew it. Still, the words bit deep, almost as deep as the pain from the knee in her chest. Wheezing for breath, Lina dropped to her knees and tried to look as absolutely forlorn and pathetic as possible. Never mind that she had aided in the fight. To everyone, it looked like Sailor Nea was a nasty cat who preyed on kids.
It was working out just fine, yes it was. Wiping away the tears that had involuntarily sprung up at the kick, Linarite looked around. Mall security was rushing in, though with the crowd it was difficult. Smiling, she waved to show she was alright, and dove right over the thinnest part of the crowd.
With a roll, she was on her feet again, and jogging into a nearby department store. Soon, Audrey Collins had taken her place, and was once again safely browsing the mall as an innocent bystander.
All in all, it had been a good day. Now if she could just get that soft feeling out of her head....
Sigh.
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