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 Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 8:49 am
What a -week- mused Ume as she shouldered her bag and finally made her way out of the library with new books in toe. 'Sailor Scouts', Charys, talking -cats-...
She shook her head and shifted the bag slightly before setting down the steps and turning onto the street. It was evening, she'd lost track of time again (of course) But home wasn't -that- far away and she had her cell phone and that can of mace her mother had handed her when Sidra vanished...that had -really- been the last straw in the house. Not that the other vanishings had been better but someone at her own school.
She half wished she'd seen that black cat again when she came out, but not tonight she supposed, he was probably home with his family already.
Just a nice quiet evening...
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:03 am
"No, stop, you can't! DON'T TOUCH ME!" The middle-schooler raced around the library grounds, screaming at the top of her lungs. Her pale hair flew out behind her, and then suddenly, she was thrown to the ground as a lithe figure grabbed her around the neck and dragged her to the ground.
"Screamers! I hate screamers." Breathlessly, Linarite sat on the young girl and slapped her twice for making the chase difficult. Some of them just whimpered in corners, but not this one. She ran! Idiot. With one hand firmly over the girl's mouth, the other dove straight into her chest, yanking out the seed within.
A hard jerk, and the body was still and pale as ever. She really was a pretty thing, too bad she was going to have to die. Stash the body in the gym office at Hillworth, press the button on the phone, and Obsidian or Hematite would dispose of the body. It was all becoming quite efficient.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:11 am
Oh...HELL... are you kidding!?
Was sadly her first thought, the next was Oh s**t Charys is going to kill me for doing this alone.
She baked up and pulled her pen from her bag so that she could to 'hide' for a moment while she 'changed'
"MuCephi Power, Make up!!" and a shower of crimson red sparks she changed. Thank -god- she was used to wearing heels or the boots would have sent her toppling right back down the stairs she thought.
She stepped back into view trying to appear challenging.
"I am SAILOR MUCEPHI! Senshi of Blood! - Prepare to Bleed!"
God where had -that- come from... she sounded like a B movie.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:16 am
Sailor MuCephei? How many of these freaking idiots were there?! It was hard enough to sneak off the new campus at night to grab a seed or two as it was, but to have to now fool around with a senshi? Great. Just bloody peachy! Tucking the seed away, Linarite folded her arms and for a moment, simply looked the girl up and down.
"Bleed? What are you going to do, fluff me to death? What is it about all you senshi girls that you have to look like you escaped from a strange cocktail party?"
Shaking her head, both hands moved into position and with a small POP, her hammer materialized in her hands. "But if you want to make me bleed, you're more than welcome to try! Pardon me if I fight back just a bit."
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:24 am
"... is that a squeaky hammer?" She said stopping for a moment to stare incredulously.
"Really?...Are...you guys underfunded or something? ....what you all get issued wigs and squeaky hammers?...God and I thought the boots were bad."
"...hmm..." She paused thinking...she really didn't -have- a weapon. Maybe they -did- have better 'funding-
"Oh for heavens sake..." she glanced around for something to throw, stupid pole arms...even if it -was- a squeaky hammer she didn't -really- want to be smacked like a kid-game gopher.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:30 am
Really, the first thing she was going to do as soon as she became a Captain, would be to saddle the most hated Lieutenant she could find with this ******** weapon. It really was a test of fortitude to keep your cool when everyone and their goddamn guardian cat was making fun of your weapon! Bad enough that the first comment was tripping her off, but the second, about a bad wig, set Audrey off.
Always, her flowing, thick blue hair had been accused of being a wig. In elementary school, several nasty boys had constantly pulled her hair to see if it would come off even! To be getting lip from a senshi now about it only made her see even more red. This girl was going to get hurt.
"It might be silly, but wait until you see what I can do with it!" Lunging, she held back the swing until she was within arm's reach, and then Linarite swung the hammer as hard as she could at the girl's body.
If it landed, the sound would be absolutely hilarious. But it was still a hit!
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:41 am
MuCephi made an alarmed sound as the hammer swung hard for her, it impacted for sure, she was -not- exactly the 'scrappy sporty' type of girl. She really -really- needed to learn to fight and fight fast.
Maybe changing -hadn't- been such a good idea.
The blow was startling, a little painful and utterly disaster for her balance, already thrown off when she'd cringed reactively to the swing.
Damn victorian-like sensibilities.
It may not have killed her but it was a hit and run to her ego to be sure.
The undignified drawn out -squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeKA- it made on impact was the finishing blow. It was like being plowed over by a clown car.
She actually -swore- Rolling to try and regain her feet. "GOD damned HEELS!!" Something she'd normally -never- curse given she was at best 'petite' But really...
She lashed out trying to kick at the girl and spitting out of all things a bit of grass.
s**t kicker boots.... indeed, she was going to be flattened by a rubber mallet!!
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:49 am
Yessss a hit! Apparently the new birthday necklaces were doing her some good! Now if only she could get her crit up, this chick might actually be in a bit of trouble. As it was, she probably would not get close enough to grip the seed. It was worth a try though! Reaching up towards her neck, she patted the potion bottle and hammer sitting underneath her uniform, and went to work.
Her dominant hand was already reaching out, and was almost to the critical point of hand inside body when she was kicked squarely in the hip. In shock, her hand snatched back, inadvertently groping the senshi as she did so. Swearing, Lina hopped back a bit, wiggled, and swung again with the hammer.
This girl was now her golf ball, and Lina was going to drive her across the lawn!
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:59 am
"A Lady dosen't let people be FRESH on the first DATE!" She said trying to distract herself from ducking into a ball again as the hammer came at her. She tried 'catching it' this time and ended up knuckling her own lip when her arms buckled.
She tasted blood in her mouth and cursed... how the -hell- did other people explain this when they went to school?
Though oddly.... the taste of it brought new thoughts to the front of her mind, she just needed a clear shot... she wasn't sure she could make it -work- if the girl was too far away, likely she'd miss.
God she did so not want to get closer.
She tried to roll again to her feet and make a rush sweeping her gloved hand at her bleeding lip in preparation for an attack.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 10:05 am
"A lady? You're a SENSHI, not a lady. Ladies don't fight." Oh god was this senshi a Crystal Student? That was interesting, but probably going to be absolutely insufferable. Kinkade was hard enough to deal with, let alone a prissy Crystal brat. "Besides, if you'd just let me hang on long enough to pull out your seed, you wouldn't have to worry about ANYTHING fresh."
Grinning and raising an eyebrow in invitation, Lina took a stance to attack again. After her success at Meadowview, she'd become cocky and confident. This girl hadn't blasted her yet, she probably wasn't going to. This should be easy enough, even if she didn't come away with a seed! The satisfaction of beating a senshi into pulp was pretty good.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 10:10 am
"A lady can and will -defend- herself... I may have -some- faith in manners but I will NOT be some wilting violet!"
She snapped and flicked her wrist hard sending droplets of blood towards the other girl "BAD BLOOD!" She cried as they left her fingertips, turning the red beads into little crimson needles.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 10:27 am
First Linarite was puzzled. Then she was absolutely enraged. The strange attack, and flinging of blood was absolutely disgusting and incredibly random. It wasn't until the razor-like red needles grazed her jaw that their purpose became known. The pain was nothing in comparison to what Regulus had done to her, but nonetheless it was her FACE!
As the blood slowly seeped out and dripped down onto her beloved uniform, Audrey's eyes narrowed to all but slits. "Is that the best you can do? A senshi, throwing her own blood to cut people? You're lucky with that aim, but unfortunate. Now I'm REALLY going to kill you!"
Rushing up, Audrey swung her hammer as hard as she could into MuCephei's midsection. With a blow like that, it would most likely send her flying across the lawn. Hopefully she'd even hit her head on the way down!
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 10:46 am
The Hammer blow sent her -skidding- trying desperately to suck air back into forcibly emptied lungs.
"Oh damn it.... She had to -go- or she was just going to be another missing kid.
She stumbled to her feet, contemplated VERY hard flipping the woman and her squeeky hammer the BIRD and refrained (she had to keep SOME dignity)
And booked it for her -life-
Linarite 1 / MuCephi 0
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 11:01 am
Disappointed, Linarite lowered her hammer and watched the lace-edged senshi flee into the night. She was really hoping to bring a sailor seed to her General-King, to show how much more worthy she was than Nealite. Sighing heavily, she brushed at her cheek with a sleeve, disgusted at the blood that came back.
MuCephei. Weak, but proud. She'd remember her, most definitely. Shouldering the body of the girl, Linarite ran through the shadows and alleyways towards the dump site. All in all, it was finally a victory, and she was damn happy for it!
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