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 Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 2:56 am
Sailor Merope jumped back and side-stepped, dropping his left shoulder with the moment to duck. He spun around as he came out, jabbing out with a swift right-hook. He followed suit with his right shoulder, dropping it to bob and weave the opposite direction. He had to keep moving! He took a step backwards, then another as he dropped to duck and side-step to the left again, trying to picture himself as the untouchable target. He was too fast to be hit, too swift to be -- "Ack!"
The sailor senshi teetered for a moment before falling backwards, tripping over the abandoned head of a snowman someone had thought to behead earlier. The boy jumped up as quickly as he could, brushing the loose snow from his backside before delivering a vicious kick to it.
"So much for that," he muttered to himself, shaking off loose snow. Why did he think that the park of all places was a good place to practice his shadow boxing, again? He felt rather silly. Surely there were enough abandoned buildings nearby to practice in! Not only were those more or less free of clutter, but they tended to be warmer as well. The boy sighed. At least the park had snowmen to punch. While they didn't make for good sparring partners, at least they didn't try to kill him when engaged.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 9:19 pm
Sailor Denebola had managed to escape the ever watchful eye of her brother to sneak out of her room. She knew that patrolling so shortly after her tussle with the chain wielding captain of the negaverse probably wasn't the best idea but the leo inside of her wouldn't just let her sit idly at home as terror ran rampant through the city. Especially not after the senshi lost in the luchadome.
Yes, Fiona had been watching the wrestling match rather intently and had been sorely disappointed when the new champion, Silent Night, had subsequently disappeared after retrieving the crystal. Which, really, could only mean that she was a negaverser because she was positive that no senshi could just disappear into thin air.
So here she was, prowling through the parks making certain to keep to the darker shadows, even dashing from snowman to snowman in order to keep herself hidden from any looming baddies. However she happened to duck and roll (which really wasn't a good idea because her ribs were still slightly bruised) behind a snowman rather close to Merope. How had she not noticed. Springing up she took a second to study him before ripping the head off of the snowman and throwing at him.
Hey! You never knew who was on your side.
Though if he was a baddie then she probably hadn't done herself a favor. Oops. Guess she still hadn't fully recovered.
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 6:57 pm
"ARGHPRBRRRAT!" Sailor Merope flailed and sputtered as a snowman's head suddenly attacked him. Was it a youma?! He shook his head and swiped at his face, clearing it in time to bring up his fists and shout, "You'll pay for it now! In the name of the Pleiades I'll punish you!"
The boy dived behind a snowman, scooping the snow up and quickly forming it into a ball. Now armed, he dashed out from behind his cover to throw it at Denebola, his eyes widening as soon as he caught sight of what she was wearing. Negaversers didn't wear bright colors! All right, some of them did, but it was hard to argue the case for that giant blue bow she was wearing in addition to the white bodice. Unfortunately, the snowball had already left his had when he threw it.
"Aw muffins!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 11:37 pm
"In that get-up you don't stand a--" she was about to retort when, unfortunately, she was pegged in the face with a snowball. "Son of a..." she forced herself to stop herself as she reached a hand off and wiped her face off. "Oh hell no!" She growled pulling the rest of the snow off her face before she picked up a handful of snow and threw it right back at him.
It was one thing that if he was a negabaddie but a completely different thing since he had hit her in the face. That was a big no-no all over the place, Denebola was very displeased. She was in the process of dipping her hand into the belly of the snowman who's head she had ripped off for another snowball when she took a second to look at him.
He wasn't holding a weapon, wasn't dressed in particularly dark colors and...hold the phone, was that a tiara?! She dropped the snowball and her arms hung down at her sides. She had made quite the mistake, oops.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 2:59 am
"Oh come on!" He shouted, throwing his arms up in exasperation. "What is it with you girls making fun of my outfit?! It's agghaffaahb!" Sailor Merope sputtered as the snowball hit him. "Agh! Fine, FINE! You have a point! Snow is cold, yes, thank you for reminding me by applying it to my chest!"
He brushed the remaining snow off of his vest and stared at her, placing one arm on his hip and staring. "So. You got a name, miss snowball surprise?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 10:46 pm
"It's certainly not practical, besides pirates? Wasn't that so...1500s?" She teased placing her knuckles on her hips as she leaned forward. Despite her mistake, and it was really a good mistake, she found that it was easier to slip into a more relaxed position. It was alright now because he wasn't a bad guy, he was a good guy, a fellow senshi.
"Well if you had a shirt on it wouldn't be on your chest, just your shirt," she replied dropping a hand from her waist and letting it skim over the ruined bottom of the snowman. "Besides, it's only fair after you hit me in the face," she stated flipping her hair back off her shoulder. She didn't mention the fact that she had hit him first.
"Denebola, Senshi of Dragonflies, what about you Mr.Pirate?"
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