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 Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 3:36 pm
Spring was approaching and the winter was slowly melting away to depressing-gray skies and chill rains, putting a damper on patrolling for a few nights in a row. While he wasn’t for catching pneumonia, being cooped up inside drove him insane, and it wasn’t long till he took the chance in the break in weather to get out at night and do a nice sweep around the city. The only good consolation was that if he was inside, he doubted the frilly-skirted senshi were doing much either. Not if they had half a brain, which he doubted they had.
With a uniform like his, there were only a few places he could patrol without standing out like a sore thumb. The park was good, a easy default, but it had been too popular as of late with senshi that he stopped going that often. His other options were the docks, were the empty buildings and wide spaces made someone as small as him hardly noticeable, but that really didn’t offer too many opportunities for starseeds as there wasn’t a sole in sight most of the time. The last, and his territory for hanging around, was the Theater district. The various plays of every shape and form, from classic Shakespeare to experimental musicals, made a boy in a slight Victorian outfit fit right in, and it was great for his purpose. With many people coming to grain a bit of culture, it attracted sleazeballs and scumbags hoping for an easy pocket to empty or a few scalpers hoping to sell off some sold out tickets. They stayed in the dark, and were easy to lure away with a simple request for a ticket or pretending to be lost. Wolframite even impressed himself by telling a few people that he knew ways to get into the building for free though a side entrance, posing as an actor.
Tonight he was hanging around the rooftops of The Gregorian Theater, slipping into the alleyway that ran along the side of the building and looking about for someone to target. As he did, he adjusted the bow about his neck, trying to make it look straight.
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 4:14 pm
Extra credit.
Extra f*ckin' credit!
Ellie needed extra credit for English class pretty bad, since she sucked at writing essays. She couldn't help it if she failed with bullsh*tting in the written word. Fortunately, her teacher had been kind enough to recently offer an opportunity for extra credit.
The only downside was that now Ellie Spectre, uncultured American extraordinaire, was now in the Theater district, looking for some Shakespeare play. She stuck out miserably, since even now, when heading to the theater, she was wearing her usual scuzzy skater clothes. All would have been fine until she felt a bump against her leg.
As Ellie Spectre looked down, she'd find a very familiar annoyance at her feet. One with pale green eyes that were now looking at her almost desperately. It was an annoyance named *********. In a low tone, she gave the warning of "...the Negaverse is near..." She wasn't concerned about being heard by the strangers walking past, since they all seemed so concerned about heading off to whatever show they were hear to see.
She was concerned about the star seeds that were probably being stolen.
"God damn it, cat! You couldn't have picked a worse time!!" With a sour expression quickly spreading across her face, the blonde tomboy picked up the cat by the scruff of the neck and tromped off to the side of the street to get more information.
As she ducked down into crouching in front of the cat, she asked in a hurried hushed tone "Look, why can't ya get Metis t'do it or somethin'?! Seriously, I need t'see this fer my grade!!"
"So your grade is more important than the life of some innocent bystander?"
There was a pause to let this sink in before ********* stated "There isn't time! Just transform so we can take care of the problem before it gets out of hand!"
There was a colorful string of curses escaping the girl's mouth before she carefully retreated into an alleyway (fortunately a different one from the nearby Lieutenant). Perhaps it had been her colorful Sailor's mouth that had earned her the title of "Senshi of Rainbows?" It was something to think about another day.
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 5:00 pm
Hanging around was usually his best bet when waiting for a chance to get a starseed. During the opening where everyone was getting in, the main sidewalks were pretty full, and it was hard to lure anyone out without someone spotting you and wondering what was going on. Waiting on the side was the best place for those who didn’t make it in time and were looking for ways inside, sometimes breaking in, while a few others left the crowds to start emptying wallets and throwing away the evidence. It was best to get a student since he was working with a certain height restriction, and there were a good many kids who felt that if they HAD to see a performance for class, that they sure as hell weren’t going to pay cash that they could otherwise blow on smokes or the arcade. Sometimes he found them, and other times….
“Why hello there. What are you doing all the way back here?” The tone was sweet and light, made soft in a way that was meant to calm small children to be more accepting to strangers. Looking up from where he was fixing his bow, he met the grinning eyes of a tall, slender man. He was clean shaved, worn looking, and counting a chunk of cash before stuffing it into his pocket. It wasn’t really up to his profile of people he could go after, as adults needed strength and skill to steal a starseed from, but he was filling that a heavy rain could start soon and felt a bit adventurous to attempt it.
“Just taking a break. Got nervous and went outside before I head back in.” It was an easy excuse why someone his age, dressed like this, would be hanging around in the back of a theater. The man crouched down to speak to him better, and Wolframite cringed, HATING when people had to make it obvious he was short. The stranger only thought he was afraid, and showed his hands as if to tell him he was unarmed.
“You’re an actor?” He continued, making Wolframite want to roll his eyes. This guy thought he was dumb, and from the looks of it, a lot younger than his actual age. Even so, he wasn’t 5, and the sweet, sugary tone was making it hard not to just smack him in the face with his jump rope.
His starseed quota told him to clench his teeth and play along, even if he wanted to tear the man apart.
“Yessum.” Nodding, the man continued to see an advantage. Which one he was going after, Wolframite did not know. The man was very nicely dressed, posing as a high-cultured man.. Anyone would think he was a respectable gentleman, but his serpent’s smile said otherwise.
“How about I take you back inside? It’s not safe for you to be out alone.” Oh, so that was how it was. The man wanted a way inside. Well, at least he wasn’t like a few people who tried to lure him away to their cars. “Do you know any of the actors? I’d really like it if I can get some things signed, or maybe just see their dressing rooms. I’m a BIG fan.”
Wolframite nodded, trying to act meek, but directing the man around the corner where a dead end was that he could knock the guy out. As they turned around and the man looked around, confused, the Lieutenant already kicked the back of his legs and, now at his level, got hit in the head by the handle of his weapon. With the man sprawled unconscious on the ground, he took the pleasure of rolling his eyes. “You shouldn’t talk to strangers, idiot.”
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 5:30 pm
"Hurry up!" the feline squealed out the moment the yellow suited senshi had finished transforming. Her ears were pinned back, and with one quick, sharp look back to Iris, she bolted out into the crowd again, beating the path around the ankles of the people as they passed by.
"God damn it, cat!" Iris was not exactly pocket sized and in turn was going to have a very difficult time beating through the crowd. However, using her size to her advantage, she began to literally push into people, forcing her way down the path. It was hard to see, but occasionally her golden eyes caught that pale blur of fur as ********* continued to make her way to the offending Negaverse officer.
"Sorry 'bout that, 'scuse me!" she grunted out on occasion. Her mind drifted off for a moment, vaguely wondering what sort of Negaverse sleeze she was going to encounter. There was a mixed bag, that much she knew for certain. Yet, was it going to be someone she met before, or someone brand new? As they neared an alleyway, a blur of spotted fur seemed to bounce into the dark depths of the narrow pathway.
Stupid cat! Apparently the blonde scout was a bit bitter about not being able to dodge about ankles, since her obstacles were bigger and harder to get past.
Some Guardian Cats might have waited for the firepower to arrive, but that was valuable time that could be used to distract the enemy. So rather than wait about the edges of the alleyway, the cat continued to bolt forward, her presence made very evident by the bouncing bell about her neck, jangling loudly with each bound.
"Stop what you are doing, Negaverse underling!!" ********* bravely called out, her voice completely determined.
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 6:30 pm
There was another thing about taking down guys twice your size. They were HEAVY! Even with Negaverse strength, rolling the guy over on his back was a pain in his backside, and he grunted before the body turned over. Breathing out, he sat down a moment before wiping his brow, thinking of what he would do once he was done. Dragging him all the way into the woods was going to be hard, which left him with the short options. There was dumping him over a building, something his Captain had suggested to him. Then there was dropping him off a bridge to make it look like he got drunk and drowned. There was also the lazy way of dumping him into a dumpster to make it look like he got into the wrong situation and for once it seemed like a good option. The man looked as if he would be the type to make a lot of people unhappy, and there had to be a nice list of suspects for the cops to look at.
Thinking this might be the best way, he got back to his feet and kneeled beside the man, reaching in to pocket his cash and wallet to make it look as if he was taken for all he was worth, and then cracked his fingers before submerging his hand into the man’s chest.
As he was riffling around for a certain starseed, he heard the bell ring and quickly shot out his hand in time to see a cat. A talking cat, and one he had never seen before. Thinking this kitty was on his side to check up on him, he only smiled, but this turned into a frown when he was called a underling. “What? I’m only working.” He looked around and then at the cat. Still kneeling, he looked at the itty, bitty, kitty and felt the irresistible urge to pet it. It had cute, tiny, and had a little bell. Who could resist that? The frown it was giving him wasn’t something he liked, but who knew why it was mad. “I’m just working. Did Grendel send you or the Queen? I’m working as fast as I can. I’m not that good at it yet.” Jeez. He was learning! Doing this sort of thing wasn’t easy on him. Couldn’t they be a bit more understanding?
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 6:50 pm
The tailless cat's fur was on end, which was a rarity if one knew *********. The Negaverse was one of those things that tended to cause her fur to do that. It didn't help any that this Lieutenant seemed to be a mere child. It just upset the pale feline that much more, causing her short ears to pin back.
She could see the hand in the chest, but she wasn't seeing a starseed out of the proper place. It was momentarily safe, but probably not for much longer. In a hissing tone, she warned him "You better leave that starseed where it is at if you know what is good for you!" She stalked forward, but the tone and actions seemed to get lost in translation rather easily due to her lacking stature. ********* couldn't help it if she really wasn't all that intimidating.
After pushing past what seemed to be a fat-a** convention, the tall senshi followed the cat into the alleyway. Her footsteps were much louder than a mere cat's, the heels of her boots easily announcing her approach. She heard a voice that was unfamiliar (was that the mention of a queen she heard?), and a very familiar voice. With a squeeze of her fist, she rather quickly summoned a very dim rainbow to her hand, shouting out "Iris Rainbow Ribbon!" She hadn't even seen who she was sending the attack towards, but with a sharp motion of her arm, the rainbow was soon send hurtling forward in the direction of both the cat and the assumed Negaverse agent.
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 1:18 pm
The fact that this tiny kitten was telling him not to take the starseed sent alarm bells ringing in his mind. This was not one of their cats, which meant this was a senshi cat, the first one he ever met. They looked no different, aside from breed, than Grendel, and he wondered just how many cats like these were around. Curiosity aside, he did know that these guardians were important. Grendel had been directly serving under the Queen, which meant that this cat could be serving a superior on the opposing side. While there was a starseed just in arm’s reach, the idea of nabbing a cat seemed just as alluring. Only thing was, he couldn’t be NEAR cats. Maybe if he could stuff it in some sort of trash can or box in time, he could carry it back to his superiors.
“You have it wrong. What’s good for me and for everyone else is for me to take this starseed.” He reached into the chest once more, watching the cat for it’s reaction. If it became angry, it might jump at him, and then he could grab it by the scruff of it’s neck. If not, just another starseed to meet his quota. As his hand gripped the crystal, the unconscious body arched up, stiffening as it held it’s breath. Wolframite hated this part more than anything. The flailing of limbs, the quick breath, the terrible pain expressed through the body – it all reminded him when his own starseed was corrupted and he couldn’t help but empathize. It was also very disturbing to watch.
What the Lieutenant failed to gather was that the cat was warning him about another senshi, and just as he heard the clack of heels and the frills of a vibrant fuku, a dazzling, eye-raping attack raced at him and threw him back. While he just expected a sharp pain before leaving him, he felt a constant pressure that reminded him of Europa, but instead of it coming from all sides, he felt it against his ribs and arms. Pressed tight, the lasso squeezed him, making him feel like a runaway calf, and he staged to regain his footing. As he did, he felt the back of his nose tingle and his eyes start to mist. With his gasping for air, he took in a good inhaul of cat fur, and sneezed. Confused, he managed to look down at a hard lump was pressed against his chest. The cat who had been shouting at him before had come along for the ripe, and the poor thing was probably getting crushed tightly with him. Even if it was an enemy cat, it was still a cat, and he felt bad for it.
Sympathy aside, he looked up with narrowing, ivy-green eyes at the senshi and realized that the lasso holding him was in every color of the rainbow. A brief moment of shock quickly passed on, and he found himself closing his mouth tight. This wasn’t the time for it, but his shoulders started to shake and he was sure the little cat could feel the chuckle work it’s way up to his throat before he laughed. “Rainbow?!!!!” He had made jokes about this before, but was there REALLY a senshi here holding him by a rainbow!?!! It was too much, and the alleyway echoed his laughs despite being in a vulnerable position.
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 1:50 pm
If there was one thing that was unforgivable in ********* eyes, it was taking a starseed. So the fact that this boy was attempting to do such a thing was really getting the smaller guardian cat riled up. The difference between this random stranger and when her baker friend had gotten his starseed stolen was that she had time to act this time.
So as the Lieutenant began to tug at the starseed, much like he had predicted, she rushed him. Perhaps this was a mistake, considering she heard a very familiar battle cry. However, she was already in the air by the time the bright colors wrapped around her, and soon enough ********* was literally tied up against the Negaverse minion. It was far from comfortable, as her ears were pinned back sourly, but the feline wasn't going to complain.
Sailor Iris had effectively stopped the Negaverse agent in his tracks. The guardian cat was not going to complain when the blonde did what she was supposed to do.
There was a grin on the girl's face as she began to walk forward, step by step. Thanks to the heels on her shoes, she was practically 6 foot tall, and in all honesty was a giant compared to what she had just captured. Keeping her right hand tightened in a fist to keep the rainbow going, she approached the Negaverser and the cat. If for some reason this kid's hand was still out reaching for the unconscious man's starseed, the boy would soon enough find the Sailor Scout's hand squeezing against his wrist. It wasn't a gentle squeeze, but more of a "You better let go if you know what's good for you" squeeze.
The mention of what was obviously holding the boy and the cat together only got a sarcastic laugh (which honestly sounded like a horrible attempt at immitating Stewie Griffin from Family Guy). "Yeah, and the Negaverse keeps recruiting dumb a** little kids. I mean, seriously, what the hell's up with yer outfit, runt? Should I get ya a baby bottle or somethin'?"
"Iris... just make sure that man is okay..."
The yellow suited senshi snorted slightly at the request. "God damn, Cat! I'm gettin' t'it, sheesh!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 2:13 pm
Despite looks, this he-woman had a grip that could snap off bones. As reluctant as he was, he opened his hands and heard the chime of the starseed dropping to the ground. The insult she gave him about his age cut his laughing short, and he narrowed his eyes on her, making a point to look her up and down. “You’re one to talk? I thought the fukus couldn’t look any more gaudy and revolting in color, but now I can add ridiculously gay to the party.” Really, she was wearing the popular sign for Gay Pride all over her uniform and she had the balls to insult his uniform?
Now somber, he took in the situation for what it was. He was lassoed, something that he hated ever since Europa and Libra tied him up with his own rope, and he knew what dangers came with it. She could either humiliate him or kill him, and while he thought that she would at least slacken the lasso to free the cat, the little kitten seemed to want his head just as much as the senshi.
From the way the girl was holding it, he could see and feel that the lasso was not slacking in any way, which meant he couldn’t wiggle himself free. His eyes roamed over to the cat, and knew that with the pair working together, she was the closest to attack. If only he could grab her. This was made impossible with his hands pinned, and he knew that his first priority was getting free.
He needed the senshi to loosen the lasso, and he remembered the crystal on the ground.
Waiting, he watched as the cat continued to order her to check on the person, and with the crystal nearby, she was sure to have to bend down by his side to pick it up. Perfect. One good thing about training for track was that he had a good kick as well. Enough at least to stun a senshi to loose her grip.
Sneezing once more, he watched and felt the energy bundle in his right leg and imagined the girl’s head as a very fuzzy soccer ball.
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 2:51 pm
Ah yes, the infamous insulting of Sailor Iris' fuku. It was a really sore subject for her (it just kept getting gayer all the time), so when the boy was finished ridiculing her uniform, she gave him something to think about.
A left-handed fist swinging in towards his face to think about. Had there been less cat involved, she might have been inclined to go for the stomach, but for now, a good left hook to his jaw might have had this Negaverse agent singing a different tune.
"Iris, please! Just get the starseed this Lieutenant dropped and return it to the man." Despite the words seeming a bit irritable, the voice itself seemed far from the appropriate tone. It sounded just too nice to really take seriously. Her fur was frizzed a bit, and her paws had tensed up, claws digging into the Negaverse uniform a bit. If anything was obvious, it was the fact that the manx cat was not comfortable where she was squished up.
"Whatever!" The tall girl wandered over to where the starseed was on the ground, then she simply looked at the bundled duo. Her eyes first stopped on *********, who just looked flat out uncomfortable. Sucked to be *********. Then her eyes wandered up to the boy's green eyes. Her golden eyes narrowed a bit, as if to let him know I'm watching you.
Sailor Iris was not a brand new senshi. She was very seasoned. If there was one thing she had learned, it was to never expect a Negaverser to fight fair. In essence, this was almost like a street brawl, where if you used your brain, it could save you in the end. And where it was a rarity for Iris to use her brain, sometimes in a fight, her brain did manage to get a few points in.
So as she ducked down, her eyes were on the boy rather than the task at hand. Her gloved fingers on her free hand felt around until they touched that crystal before sweeping it up into her palm.
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 7:30 pm
Wolframite hadn’t met a super. He didn’t even know what the ranks of the senshi were and couldn’t well see the different in Iris’ uniform compared to another. It all looked like a skirt and splash of colors to him, and aside from the little decorations they wore, that was the only way he knew something about their attacks. They all seemed to have SOME sort of theme, and Iris’ was bloody annoying.
What he did know was that she wasn’t like a normal girl, or even a normal senshi, since most didn’t know how to throw a good punch. He knew. He’d been pummeled enough in his lifetime by both genders to figure that much out. The hard fist to his right nearly toppled him over, and he stepped back just once as he felt the inside of his mouth spill with blood, a deep cut in the inside of his cheek. It wasn’t just being-hit-with-a-semi bad, it was being-decked-by-a-Transformer bad. Wolframite just got his first taste of a Super Senshi, and it wasn’t a flavor he wanted to experience again.
Blinking wide and shaking his head to regain his focus, he looked back in time to see her watching him, golden eyes focused on him and any sign he might do anything funny as she felt for the starseed.
Now he wasn’t a super. He wasn’t even a Captain. While he fought a lot of senshi before, he wasn’t high ranking at all. While he had experience in self-defense, attacking was a learning experience for him. He also didn’t like getting punched in the fact. Add it all together, and he was still going for the kick. She only had two arms after all. One was holding the lasso, the other had the starseed. She had to drop something and standing around to watch the stars float around his head wasn’t doing him any good. She could do a lot worse the longer he was tied up. Escaping was his best bet. That and the starseed was his!
As she swept up the starseed, he went for the kick, wanting to break that cocky jaw of hers.
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 8:12 pm
There was one slight advantage of watching the opponent. It gave a person time to react. Certainly, Sailor Iris was not going to be able to block, nor was she going to be able to completely dodge the kick. However, she did something which made the hit a lot less detrimental for her. The blonde shoved her shoulder out, as if to intercept the sudden attack. Of course, there was still pain upon impact, but it wasn't nearly as much of a shock to the system as a jaw kick. Her right hand was still tightly balled up, and that grin he had been so desperate to kick clean off of the Senshi of Rainbows' face was still smugly in place.
"Nice try, short stuff..." she uttered as she leaned her shoulder against the offending foot. She pushed herself to her feet, eyes still watching the boy intently.
Despite how well the Sailor Scout was taking the whole attempt at a sneak attack, the cat at the boy's chest seemed to have a completely different reaction. "Hey, don't you touch her! You are outmatched if you think you have a chance in hell to beat her!!" The cat hissed and spat in a very typical feline fashion, and dug her claws into the cloth of his uniform, as if trying to dig her claws into his flesh underneath.
After all, how dare this mere Lieutenant try to harm one of her girls?!
The tall senshi chuckled a bit at this sight of the cat being absolutely upset.
"Wow... you must'a done somethin' t'piss th'cat off!" Now that she was on her feet again, she wasn't nearly as concerned with watching this boy so intently, she glanced at the figure on the ground. She muttered something along the lines of "Yer a pretty sick b*****d" before approaching the victim, using a foot to somewhat turn the body to laying with its back on the ground. There was nothing remotely fancy about what Sailor Iris did. She simply just knelt down slightly and returned the starseed to where it belonged.
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 9:06 pm
At least he hit her, which was better than nothing, but the result was the same. There had been a risk with kicking her, but it was one he was willing to take. She didn’t do anything in exchange, which came as a relief considering the force of her punches, but he didn’t get off completely free. The hissing bundle of fur at his chest was digging her claws into him, but he could only feel pinpricks of claws than anything else. Sometimes having two layers of clothes on was a good thing, and he felt glad his uniform, for all it’s bows, was more modest than other uniforms he had seen. It certainly did good in protecting him from cat claws, but not smell. His eyes were having a hard time trying to keep the mist out, and the last thing he wanted to appear to be doing was cry. Then again, would crying help? Considering how indifferent this girl was, it didn’t look like it. Without a hand to cover his nose, he sneezed again. Ugh! Why couldn’t Senshi and the Negaverse use dogs, ferrets, iguanas – anything but cats!
Much to his disappointment, he watched the starseed go back into the man on the ground with little effort and he glared to the side. “What a lot of good you’re doing, letting someone like him go.” Did she just open prison cells too while she was at it? Might as well let another piece of dirt walk the streets to sweet talk his way into getting someone’s paycheck. Who knew if he sold drugs on the side or smacked around newborns.
He winced when he felt a little p***k against his chest, and looked down at the cat hissing against him. Annoyed, he looked back at the senshi and the little feline companion she had, a new idea bubbling to the surface of his brain. He couldn’t jump or pull back without being yanked, but the ground was a good option, and he happened to have a nice hostage. “Sorry, kitty.”
Knowing this girl had reflexes, he quickly sat down and then he turned about to lay on his stomach. While he HATED the idea of harming the little kitty, he knew the senshi would try and save her from being crushed or suffocated. That meant she would have to get her out from around his chest or come close.
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 9:44 pm
As she stood up again, the tomboy managed to catch the words from the pipsqueak of a Lieutenant. Obviously, something in his words got her riled up, for she didn't hesitate to point out "Ya think yer 'God' or somethin'? Ya got no right t'decide who lives an' who dies!" Maybe this was the reason why Sailor Iris had yet to kill a Negaverse agent, despite Luna and Kunzite instructing the senshi to do so.
While the man's body recovered, yet remained unconscious, the tall girl approached quickly, ready for a smack down.
The cat did not get much of a say about the situation. She was stuck with the Lieutenant. Her ear flicked slightly at his apology. ********* was not a particularly cruel creature. In fact, with that little apology in the air, her loathing hatred softened. However, she pointed out "You aren't sorry at all." There was no bitterness to her tone, just simply stating a fact. With that, the cat was pushed underneath the boy's body. He might have been small in comparison to a person, but he was still much bigger than the feline.
She hadn't reached the pair in time to protect the cat completely. "Th'f*ck you doin' kid?!" By the time she was next to him, he was already putting some pressure on *********. Yet, when she was right there, Sailor Iris did not hesitate to release the fist her right hand had formed. The rainbow itself completely vanished. Her hands went to reach for the collar of his shirt to try and pull him up so the cat could be released.
"Don't you EVER f*ck around like that with th'cat! Got it?!" the senshi snarled.
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 10:06 pm
The hard lump against him was moving, and he tried to hold in the sick feeling in the pit of his stomach at knowing he was probably stifling a kitten. A senshi kitten, but it was still a cute, ball of fluff, even if it’s big mouth was just as annoying as the senshi it was with. It didn’t take long for him to hear her storming over to aid her friend, and the tight pressure of the lasso was lifted before he felt himself yanked by his collar and pulled up…up? …to his tiptoes as she held him away from the cat and shouted at him not to mess with the cat.
“You’re fault for having bad aim!” He shot back, but wasn’t wasting time. His weapon was already summoned in his hand, and while he was sure anyone would want to check up on their buddy, he was gripping the end of his weapon and going to club her in the arm. It was the closest thing he could reach, and if she was going to use a lasso again, the best thing to injure. Served her right for just making a mess of his hard work for the night. Now the p***k was going to get away unless he could get the starseed back, and that wasn’t going to happen with Rainbow Brite here and her companion, Miss Whiskers.
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