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 Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 9:07 pm
It had been several weeks since Serandite had last been out in negaverse form. She had been 'out of commision,' not allowing herself to come out until she was in top shape from her last battle. Which seemed like ages ago, by the way. Too often, her thoughts had lingered on to her last loss and she firmly decided, she would think about it anymore. She slapped her cheeks as if to wake herself up, a wide smile crossed her face.
"Tonight, I'm going all out! .. which means.. ice cream and a starseed for tonight." Serandite said out loud, as if to encourage herself. She felt quite rusty and wondered if her starseed stealing skills were up to date. Hm. Might as well practice and find out. Dark brown eyes stared forward, wondering what area to patrol for tonight.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 6:29 am
Bixbyite crouched atop one of the many apartment buildings dotting Destiny City. Twining her ribbon dancer through her fingers, she watched the hustling pace of the people below walking or driving by. She wanted to find someone who hosted a strong starseed. In her mind, the only way to make a name for herself, to get the kind of attention and power she wanted, needed... was to bring in as many powerful starseeds as possible.
But out of the mass of milling sheep below, who housed what she wanted?
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 12:20 pm
In order to patrol areas, she would need to get somewhere high. Somewhere in the city might be a nice change of pace than isolated locations. In a city, if she pulled it off right, she could snatch someone's starseed and nobody would never notice. A dark shadow moved through the rooftops of Destiny City, her hands twitched in anticipation.
She spied some activity in an alleyway below near an apartment building. Ah. Two men, alone, fighting, having some sort of argument. Starseed time~ Serah had no idea what constituted a powerful starseed until she pulled it out of the person. The only obvious powerful starseeds were the senshi's starseeds.. or fellow negaverse. Not that she was intending to pull some out of the negaverse. Serandite made a leap down, intending to interrupt this fight, her bunny formed out of nowhere in her hand.
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 4:01 pm
The sudden noise of a donnybrook brought a smile to Bixbyite's face. scanning the street below, she saw what she wanted. Two men fighting, doubtless some silly masculine argument. Tossing her brightly colored hair over her shoulder, she leapt down from her perch, drawing on the little Negaverse power she possessed t make her landing a thing of grace and beauty. As she landed, another movement caught her attention and she felt the slightest of frowns tug at her mouth. Another girl had appeared not too far away. One she recognized only vaguely. Competition.
Well. She couldn't steal the girl's starseed, but there was nothing that said she had to play nice and share with the other children either. Those two starseeds were hers!
Running towards the two men, she experience yet another little thrill, this time, pleasant. Why, she knew one of those blustering, strutting males! Laughing aloud, she thanked the universe for this tiny bit of luck. Now she just had to beat the other girl to the prize.
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 10:14 am
There was someone.. running towards them? Certainly not a senshi.. right? No, she wasn't wearing anything similar to a fuku-- in fact, it was more similar to the negaverse uniform..? Was she getting starseeds as well? Only then did Serandite realize, they were heading for the same targets.
That was quite amusing. What would be more amusing was if she got there first~! But that was a bit difficult, considering Serah's running stamina wasn't very high. She lagged behind the girl as they neared their targets-- instead, Serandite jumped onto the nearest trashcan and jumped across objects in the alleyway instead in an attempt to reach the males first. She might have gotten there if a pink heel had not neatly gotten stuck in the handle of a trash-can lid.. and Serandite promptly, not realizing as she made another giant leap, slipped on the trash-can cover and landed neatly on her rump on the ground.
"Oh. OUCH." She stood up slowly, rubbing her rear end, trying to ease the pain as the girl raced ahead of her. Se didn't know if that had made enough noise to spark the attention of the two males or they had simply not heard because of their escalating argument?
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:13 am
Silly, silly girl, Bixbyite's smirk said the words for her as she raced past. Maybe if she was feeling generous one day, she'd give the poor little clutz some lessons in graceful movement. Maybe. But for now, she wanted those starseeds. Particularly the one belonging to the arrogant p***k who'd picked SOMEONE ELSE, someone who was not her, for the prize roll in next week's dance recital. The nerve of him, choosing some little no-talent b***h, who's only ability had apparently been providing illicit favors...
Bixbyite's teeth ground together at the injustice of it all. Well, once he was out of the picture, someone with more talent and of a more discerning nature would doubtless be promoted to his place. So, logically, she was doing the rest of the dance world a favor tonight!
Feignign a breathless ditziness she didn't feel, she threw herself at the two men, gazing up at her especial target with wide, innocent eyes. And wouldn't you know it, she'd just found a use for little Miss Clutz.
"Oh my goodness, you're Anton Yurivich! The dancer! I'm such a fan! My sister is too, but she's tripped back there and please help me with her? I'm not very strong and if she's hurt..."
Bixbyite faked a choking, worried sob as she prayed that her compatriot wouldn't screw this up. They both had a chance to get a starseed.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 10:34 am
Oh, wait, the girl was helping her? Serandite didn't know quite why she was but either way, it was useful to her. She faked a pained [removed](which wasn't very hard considering she was in pain, so it wasn't entirely fake) as the man labeled Anton looked over the girl's head.
His companion shook his head with somewhat of a annoyed look as he headed over to help her 'sister.' As she took his hand to help her up, her other hand tugged on his shirt slightly. "I'm afraid I turned my ankle a bit, Mister." She purposedly made her voice soft and pathetic, wobbling one leg in a show of pain.
Even though the man didn't want to, the only polite thing was to check her ankle right? Serandite sent a speaking glance at Bixbyite (if she wasn't looking, so be it) and watched as the man lowered himself to examine her ankle. At this point, she promptly kneed him in the groin without hesitation and her hand plunged into his chest, causing him to gasp and glance at her in a horrified manner from the ground, falling from the extreme pain of heel versus groin.
As this incident happened, at some point, her bunny had grown to it's large form, in the same position as Serandite, blocking Serandite's side of the alleyway if the other should escape. One heavy stuffed foot stood on the victim before her to keep him down as Serandite ripped out his starseed. "Got it yet?" She yelled out to the other negaverse agent, wondering how this other girl worked. So far, Serandite liked this girl's tactics.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 4:36 am
Boxbyite was focusing all her attention on Mr. Yurivich, practically exuding an air of wide-eyed worship for the pompous twit. Already she had his back against the wall as she leaned forward, intent on keeping his attentions all on the cute little girl in front of him who flattered him so.
Feeling her skin crawl with distaste, she waited until she heard the soft gasp behind her and her entire manner went from breathlessly polite and clinging to business-like and scornful. With a snap of her fingers, she had her ribbon dancer in her hands and wrapped around Yurivich's throat. And when he tried to shove her away, she quickly, and unknowingly followed Serandite's exmple. Miss Knee was introduced to Mr. Groin. With an impish smile, she pushed the male back against the wall, slowly tightening the ribbon around his neck, cutting off his supply of air. With delighted eyes, she watched as his skin darkened and began to turn a lovely shade of blue.
"I'm doing the world a favor you know," she began in a most conversational voice, feeling a whimsical desire to make this preening a*****e understand WHY she had to kill him. "You've got no standards, I mean, Clarice? Really? Clarice? Her only talent is providing head. Really, darling, if you pick people like that for important roles, you're doing a disservice to your craft. Maybe once I'm done with you, I'll go find the lovely Clarice and give her a taste of what you're getting..."
Ah, and there it was, what she wanted, craved, needed. The expression of dawning horror and realization on his face was too delicious. He'd brought this upon himself and his little tart by his own actions. He was going to die with the blood of an innocent on his conscience. Practically purring, Bixbyite reached deep into his chest, to the place where his starseed resided. She took her time extracting it. She wanted him to feel the exact moment it was yanked from him.
When he was dead and the light of his eyes had faded, she gave his corpse a scornful kick and tucked the starseed gently into a pocket. Glancing up, she saw the giant stuffed bunny and raised a delicate eyebrow.
"A giant bunny? Really? How very... special. And of course, I've got it."
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 12:34 pm
As Bixbyite scornfully kicked his corpse, Serandite was setting the body of her victim behind a trashcan in an upright position as if he were sleeping. This way, someone could just assume he was a drunkard instead of a .. unconscious person. She didn't see the delight that this girl took in seeing the man's horror but if she had, Serandite would have surely understood it. After all, revenge was deliciously sweet when one's starseed was at their hands.
"Don't mock my bunny. I'll tell you, it's just as efficient as your ribbon.. whip?" Serandite said haughtily at first, her tone turning questioning at the end, tipping her head curiously at the weapon. She honstly didnt know what it was and was just guessing her way through. Now that they had both obtained their goals for the night (Serandite did but she wasn't too sure about this other lieutenant,) it gave time for Serandite to critically examine the other.
She stuck her small delicate hand out in a handshake to the other. "I don't quite know if I like you yet but one thing I'm sure of is that you've got style. (unlike a certain orange hair lieutenant in a horrendous sailor outfit.) Talk about good taste in clothes and hair. I'm Serandite." She nodded in approval over the other girl's attire and hair. What Serandite wouldn't give to be able to wear an outfit like that. Unfortunately, with her flat chest, it would probably look like she was trying to show off what she didn't have. How depressing that thought was.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:39 pm
Neglecting to offer her own hand in introduction, Bixbyite merely nodded and cocked her head at this strange girl.
"Bixbyite. And it might be efficient, but it's hardly inconspicuous. I mean, how the hell do you explain a giant fricken' stuffed rabbit? Still, I will admit it got the job done."
She smiled slightly at the compliments to her hair and clothing, wonderig if this Serandite knew how much she, in turn, envied that kimono-esque uniform. She had half a mind to take the girl home and use her as a clothing model since build-wise they were very similar. An interesting thought, and one that she tucked away for later use.
"Well, we each have what we came out for tonight, and since I finished earlier than expected and have no plans, would you like lessons in leaping gracefully? I'm surprised that you didn't break your ankle falling over there."
Not the most gracious of offers, but well meant. Whether or not they liked each other was irrelevant. They were co-workers of a sort and it behooved them to get along. At least for now.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 7:25 pm
She took her hand back, the rude gesture was a norm for Serandite by now. After all, not everyone had picture perfect manners. And it didn't really matter anyways.
"Inconspicuous isn't my style, if you know what I mean." After all, along with a giant rabbit, bright pink hair and a uniform dotted with bright pink flowers-- it seemed like, Serandite was asking to stand out. And she did. Proudly.
She was surprised by the other girl's offer but her surprised expression soon transformed into a smile. "That would be entertaining. Grace isn't my forte but I'd be glad to get any help I could. After all, a foolish mistake like that again would be fatal if this was a senshi battle. It'd be an instant loss on my part." She said, in an almost embarrassed manner but willing to admit one of her many flaws. She rubbed at her slightly sore ankle, deeming that it was up to the task, even if it was a little red.
"But before we do that, we had better dispose of the evidence. You know him right? Did you have a prior grudgeful acquaintance with him?" She looked down at the two bodies on the ground with a raised brow, her victim's face turned towards her. She kicked it over. Even if she did take their starseeds, it was unsettling to have their bodies staring back at her. "Or would you prefer not to mention it?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 3:28 am
Studying the other girl carefully, Bixbyite felt a sudden surge of amusement. Well, and to think I was worried that I stand out to much! Compared to this girl, I'm a damn wallflower.
And as for disposing of the evidence, she cast a self-satisfied look down at the late director, the livid bruising around his throat an attestation to the fact that there was no way in hell to pass his death off as accidental. Still, there were... possibilities for the manner in which to dispose of things.
"Quite correct," she murmured as she thought of different ways to make their victims look less like victims. "Slipping and falling in battle could very easily mean being horribly wounded or killed. And as for our friends here, help me move them a bit. We're going to give whoever finds them a bit of a thrill. The delicious icing on the revenge cake as it were."
She didn't bother to answer Serandite's other questions. Frankly, it was none of her business. Instead...
"Help me get them into the most compromising position we can think of. And better make my 'friend' here the b***h. Otherwise, we won't be able to fake how he got so bruised and asphixiated."
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 6:24 pm
She stared over the two bodies with a thoughtful look, taking the other's silence without question. After all, if you were to question every person in the negaverse on why they killed certain civilians, you would pretty much get nowhere or an very very long list of reasons. And in the end, it simply didnt matter as long as you got the job done.
Delicious icing on a cake. Cake would be really nice about now, Serandite reflected. But that wasn't the topic here, no matter how much Serandite wished it was.
"The best idea I could offer would be to stick them in a nearby motel room. You know, on the bed, the pills, the liquor..." She trailed off, leaving the other to decide if she wanted to take the idea for herself or not. "Although I'm not quite sure if that would fit your standards of thrilling and compromising. Bodies aren't too fun to deal with so it's really a pain." She stared down at the body, shaking her head. But a compromising situation might be amusing for once.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 5:04 am
For a moment, she considered dragging them to one of the nearby motels and leaving them in a room. It had potential. Chewing on a thumbnail, she considered for a moment before shaking her head regretfully.
"No, they're both much bigger than us and I don't think we'd be able to carry them without attracting the wrong kind of notice. Besides, it's a bit too 'Weekend at Bernie's'. Here, help me shift this one..."
She was already wrapping Yurivich's necktie around his throat in a loose hangman's knot and slinging the loose end over his shoulder. Positioning him just so and then averting her eyes and she yanked his pants down, she soon had the former director playing at being the b***h boy.
"Let's position your friend. Get his pants down and let's get him kneeling behind..."
She was already curling Serandite's victim's fingers around the loose bit of necktie, wrapping and tying so that it couldn't come loose.
So sad," she murmured in a sweetly mocking voice," don't you think? Illicit alley sex and your poor friend there had a fatal heart attack whilst banging. Already gasping for air from their strangle-play, the shock and weight of his ******** friend's body slipping back tightened the noose a little too much and my poor director here was strangled to death before he could undo the noose. And all before either could errr... finish. Naturally, the moral is don't go in for the kinky s**t in a dark alley."
Improbable and implausible? Oh hell yes. But if the police found them like this, who would want to investigate further?
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 12:38 pm
Serandite averted her eyes, following Bixbyite's instructions. Oh--oh. This was not a sight she needed to see. Who in their right mind would want to investigate that? Serandite had been exposed to many things-- but nothing like this.
"I'm not sure whether to be amased or baffled of your.. creative tactics." Serandite said uncertainly but with a grin. Now that this topic was done and over with.. Serandite moved onto the next topic with enthusiasm.
"About those jumping lessons.. Did you have anywhere in mind for it?" She asked, rubbing her slightly sore ankle in reminder of the flimsy jump that she had done. That had to be the embarrassment of the week. She flushed slightly at the memory, even though it had only happened about ten minutes ago.. Well, Serandite's impression on this negaverse agent wasn't the best one she could have made.
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