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 Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 10:11 pm
She was pissed today, SUPER pissed. Yes it was originally started because her favorite show wasn't on TV due to some stupid sport... but hey, anger starts somewhere and needs to be vented out!
Today she wasn't going to kill her prey quickly... oh no, she was going to play with them. Whomever she caught today was not going to have a good evening.
Taking up residence in a local park- Toki sat on a swing and rocked back and forth slightly. Lucky for the children of this neighborhood, she was alone in this park tonight. When it came down to it, a human was a human... and she had no morals towards who she killed. Be it child, or old fart- they were all fair game.
Checking no one was around and swinging once more, a little higher this time, she soared through the air and and landed with now booted feet. The once Toki Framont was now Fayalite. There was work to do today, and she was going to make sure she enjoyed it.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 6:51 pm
On the other side of the fence, Vanadis was having a good day. A really, really good day - you know, the kind where everything goes right, even a jump from a two-story house in heels.
Yeah okay, so those days mostly to happened to senshi, but hey! A good day was a good day, right?
Plus, she was pretty sure that she was getting a hang of what she could and couldn't do in her henshin form which would, she was certain, come in handy in her next battle.
Which was hopefully a far, far way off. Not that she was actively avoiding any potential youma hotspots these last days and hiding out at a deserted playground or anything..
Except that she was. And it was sort of embarrassing, but she really, really didn't want to meet any Negaverse agents - pretty or youma-ugly. The only thing that made her go around in her senshi form still was the curiosity on her limits and the thought of her best friend getting attacked by another youma when she could've done something.
And okay, this didn't technically count as patrolling, as such, but it was better than nothing, right? Right??
So imagine Vanadis' surprise at having beeing beaten to her hidey-hole by, who else?, one of the Bad Guys.
"Oh, gosh darn it." It was little less than a sigh, but the area was quiet and the senshi in question hadn't even bothered to conceal herself. She'd thought she'd be alone at the playground.
She wasn't.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 9:33 am
The sound of movement is what gained her attention- she was looking for anything to take her anger out on... be it child or adult, but in this case her divided attentions were soon gathered together and focused on the target. Her mind screamed one thing as she saw the girls strange wardrobe as she grew closer- the all tell sign of a female senshi... stupid ******** mini pleated skirts.
Her grin started off small- but it grew significantly as the second passed. Oh man, she wished for a target and boy did she get it. This would only be her second encounter with a senshi.
Almost casually- she approached the senshi. She wondered if it was apparent to her what she was. Senshi were easy to pinpoint because their uniforms seemed to almost consist of the same basic thing. Negaversers- on the other hand, had varying uniforms. She found that we blend in more, as good predators should. The only thing that might give her away for certain, was the murderous look in her pink eyes. "Good evening, starshine."
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 1:38 pm
"Um, good e-evening?" Her voice was tell-tale unsure; the other girl (you still counted as a girl even if you were a baddie, right?) seemed to grow more menacing with each step. Or maybe it was just the creepiness factor of her grin and the look in her eyes increasing as she went - Vanadis wasn't quite sure.
What were you supposed to say in situations like this, anyway? 'Could you please hold still while I make a desperate attempt at an escape?'
"So, um.. lovely weather we're having, isn't it?" Her smile was erring on the side of hopeful and a nervous giggle was imminent.
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