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 Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 3:31 pm
Lyra was about at her breaking point. Gradually over the past few months... since her mothers death, she felt as if she was slowly stepping down the winding path that led to the darkness. She was no longer the cute innocent little Lyra... the war and its happenings had changed her. She was still a sweet kid on the outside(when a CERTAIN someone wasn't involved), but no longer innocent.
Or so she thought.
She wanted to finish this... she wanted her revenge. She didnt feel like she did the last few times she met the glowstick eating potty mouth Scheelite. No... She wanted to find the b*****d and shove his weapon where the sun didnt shine.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 3:43 pm
He hadn't been looking for her tonight, or any other night for that matter. Since their last encounter Zinkenite had let him in on his experimental ideas. Oh also, they kissed and made up. This had helped his mood considerably!
But along with that came the promise he wouldn't meddle too much in the experiment. Zink had his month to corrupt Lyra, and Schee....well he needed to find himself a new rival, or at least a new way to pass the time. Today he found solace in spending a day alone doing his own work...and of course a few starseeds already jingling away in his pocket. Maybe if he got his quota for the week done early, he could con Zac into going on a date.
That'd be awesome!
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 6:39 pm
She had been looking for says expecting for him to be around SOME corner. I mean...hell how hard was it to find him? He didnt exactly hide in plain sight very well. His glow sticks were also a dead indicator during the night... and his loudmouthish ways should work any other time.
Though for some reason it had been a REAL PAIN in the caboose to find him.
Though, just as she was about to give up... she turned and saw what she had been looking for. Yeah... instead of bellowing at him? She started to follow.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 6:44 pm
That was just like Scheelite! Being an annoying a** to Lyra without even -trying-? Bonus points!
She wasn't close enough to alert him via energy auras, and really even if she -had- been he might not have noticed it. Currently? Headphones on, those glowing away as he bopped along to whatever he was listening to. At least one advantage to his getup was that he looked like some punk teenager coming home from a party.
Lyra wasn't going to be fooled by that again.
The captain dropped down into an alley, humming away as he walked towards the mouth of it to look for his next victim.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 7:14 pm
...Was he SERIOUSLY listening to music while he... KILLED people? What the hell kind of dumb a** stupid move was THAT. Or was he just that over confident?
She thought it was a mix of both.
Following him felt weird, he wasn't tense as he moved... he even had the nerve to swing with his music. What a little... He was going for a human?
Not on HER watch. Racing forward, she wrapped her arms around his torso... almost as if someone would hug from behind. Before hauling him away. "I. Dont. THINK. so."
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 7:23 pm
This would be starseed number four for the evening! He'd probably go for a number five before calling it quits and heading back to get some rest. It would have been a nice dent in his tally.
-Would- have been, if someone hadn't suddenly snuck up behind him!
The ping of energy warned him just a tad too late, the captain only having enough time to merely tense up before suddenly being snatched and dragged further back into the alley.
"Hey what the ******** gives man?!"
He snarled the reply, attempting to punch back at his assailant. It was an awkward move at best, but he wasn't about to be hauled around by Senshi scum without putting up some fight.
It hadn't dawned on him just exactly which Senshi scum had him in the hug from hell.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 7:43 pm
Glord he need to lay off the glowsticks, even with senshi powers he was HEAVY. Then again she was like.... 4 foot 9 little scrawny shrimp. "Oh SHUT up." That should have been a dead indicator who it was... unless he didnt realize her voice under the strain of his heavy self.
She felt the punch... but it didnt really do much damage. It hurt still but the awkward angle didnt help him much... now if he tried to ELBOW her thats a different story!
She flung him away next.... not really wanting to hug him anymore. "Welcome to hell, Schee." Her eyes were ablaze.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 7:52 pm
Really, one could blame the music blaring away in his ears for his inability to identify his rival. Otherwise he would have snarled at the first sign of her voice.
As it was, rather than snarling he was pretty damn confused at the moment. He struggled for a moment, but soon enough he was tumbling down the alleyway. Eh, no problem! He was quite capable of landing on his feet, much like a cat. Really, he had about nine lives just like one too!
Nine really obnoxious lives.
In the process of getting to his feet he had moved the headphones back around his neck, just in time to hear 'Welcome to hell Schee". Ah, there it was! The typical snarl that always found it's way into his voice when Lyra was involved.
"Oh friggin please, like I'm scared of -you-. Get the hell out of here, can't you see I'm -working-?"
He rolled his eyes, gaze wandering the alley walls to see just how high they were. ******** this, he wasn't going to fight Lyra. Not now, not when Zink needed her for corruption.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 8:00 pm
So the little s**t finally realized it was her... it was almost as if that snarl was just for her, she heard it so often now it was almost patterned into her mind. He was more like a cockroach in her opinion... keep steppign on it the little bastards keep coming back.
God how she hated him.
"Leeetttt me think about that...." She said walking forward with what looked like hells fires in her eyes.
"No. Nebula scatter!"
A split second pause, before the dust and particles suddenly were -everywhere-.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 8:08 pm
"...There's something different about you."
His head tilted slightly, Scheelite pausing in his plans of escape to examine his rival.
"Never seen you look so -pissed- before. What, someone run over your cat or something? Sheesh."
And then the itchy, stinging, little ******** particles of hell he hated with every fiber of his being were EVERYWHERE. Scheelite snarled out one loud "********!" before pulling his oversized collar up to cover his mouth and nose with one hand. It wasn't quite as effective as Zink's ninja mask, but it was better than nothing and it at least prevented him from breathing in a ton of the particles.
They still burned like a b***h though. Screw this, he was out of here.
For a brief moment he seemed almost home free. If he could jump high enough and scale the wall he'd be out of this cloud and free to get the hell out of here. Unfortunately for him the cloud obscured his vision quite a bit, and rather than a nice little wall jump he performed a wall splat. He fell scrabbling to the ground, every other word punctuated with a "********!" or "goddamnitLyra!". This was just not his night.
He was cornered, and Scheelite did -not- enjoy being cornered.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 3:53 pm
"As a matter of a fact, your partner broke her tail, bruised her ribs, bloodied her face, and sent her into a near COMA." She snarled from somewhere in the mist, irritated at that point as well.
"And maybe im just tired of it all. Tired of your partner ******** with my head. Tired of looking at your ugly mug. Tired of feeling TORN with this war. If i just took out the things that were in my way..." She decided to leave that note there. Lyra....seriously felt as if she was going insane.
Unfortunately for her, her mist was a double edged sword. While the particles stayed out of her eyes and lungs so she avoided the burn, they still obscured her vision and made it hard to see. Most she can make out was shadows... speaking of shadows.. she just saw the one of schee leaping away.
Only to hear a thud.
Followed by obscene language.
And another thud.
...She was torn from pouncing, or laughing her a** off. For now? She chose to laugh. It was not a fun filled laugh though.... more of a laughter of malice. "That, was kind of pathetic Schee." She said honestly amused. A flicker of her old self was there...
Oh right, Revenge. Right. She wondered if Schee could see her... she formed her hands into a ball... and started to charge something to direct at the cornered schee.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 4:58 pm
Lyra was ranting about his partner. His Zink. Scheelite didn't take nicely to anyone badmouthing his partner. So it was somewhere admist his bouncing around to find an escape that he managed to snap a few replies at her.
Namely.
"I'm tired of your stupid a** too!"
And
"Shut the <********> up and leave Zink out of this! This is between US, right? Not you and my partner, sheesh!"
And all of this was followed by more cursing and demands to shut up once he fell off the wall and she laughed. She ******** laughed at him. Acid green eyes blazed in hatred as he scanned around for his rival. Who...he unfortunately couldn't see, not beyond simple shadows and none of them seemed to really be moving...where was ******** HELL his eyes burned. Tears were starting to stream down his face, and he was forced to further obscure his own vision by rubbing at them with a sleeve.
"Come the ******** out and stop hiding behind your stupid tricks!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 5:24 pm
She knew better, she KNEW better... stay silent... just charge the attack...
Though what was making her wonder now... why was he running from her as of recent. He seemed FAR too insistent on getting away from her. Before the past few encounters he seemed.. all too ready to fight, ready for blood and gore.... What had changed so recent? What had made him choose flight and not fight.
She needed more time for her attack, she needed to stay quiet... it was almost charged. Her powers swirling didn't give off light nor heat... it would blend in with her particle mist.
"Since that one fight where he PROTECTED you from my attack, this because his business."
It was charged.
"By the way, Nebula strike!" A wave of the same particles was sent in his direction... it probably looked to him like nothing more. Except that suddenly... it actually burned?
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 5:42 pm
"Partners do that, the whole watching each other's back thing. What, don't you have any friends?"
Come to think of it, he really -didn't- know if Lyra 'ran in a pack' so to say. He hadn't made an effort to ever go after any teammates she might have, just her. He had to guess this was what Zink meant by actually observing things before rushing headlong in.
"Nebula...what now?"
He was quite used to Scatter by now, it was what brought the obnoxious stinging storm from hell down upon him more times than he cared to remember. Unfortunately the one time he had been exposed to Nebula Strike well...he didn't remember that day very well. He was hit in the head a little too hard.
No matter! Soon enough the new wave of particles had hit him, and while they took a while to burn through fabric a good portion of his arms was covered in fishnet. Result? Instant burning sensation.
"Ow ow ow ow ******** OW GODDAMNIT."
And finally it turned from cursings to a howl of pain.
It was on now.
Scheelite's guitar materialized in his shaking hands. This s**t burned horribly, but it was adrenaline and pure hatred that drove his actions now. Snarling in rage (and pain!) the Negaverser Captain charged forward through the cloud in the one direction he had deemed Lyra had to be. The burning had come from that direction, there was a shadow in that direction, and it just -had- to be her.
With one more battle cry he swung his guitar...inches from the actual Lyra. ******** this CLOUD he couldn't see anything. But he could -feel- Lyra nearby and with that he swung the guitar again, this time to the side to try and nail his nemesis.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 6:30 pm
"Maybe i should introduce you sometime to my team. Im sure three other super senshi and a eternal would LOVE to beat your rank captain a** us." Actually now that she thought about it, that wasn't half bad of an idea.... target practice? She chagrined at the idea.
That was until she felt a brush of air whoosh past her, bringing her back to reality with a her mouth currently in a 0 shape.
Fortunately for schee? His next attack DID hit. Flinging her hard in a direction, What direction though was the problem? She landed with a skidding hault on the cement. Cement burn was bleeding on the flesh that it contacted with... which was the skin above her stockings, and a shoulder. Hissing out in pain... she decided it was time to NOT get cocky.
a*****e. Grasping her shoulder for a moment she stained her white glove... before dashing back at the 'schee shadow' (or what she thought was him), and attempted to land a Falcon.Punch.
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