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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 8:06 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 8:25 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 8:33 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 8:44 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 9:05 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 10:35 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 10:47 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 12:29 pm
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Denebola had accidentally let one of the creatures forearms loose and it took advantage of the situation as it smacked her smartly across the face. Irritated she slammed the palm of her hand into it's face connecting with it's nose first before the tips of her nails scratched at it's eyes. Moving quickly, before it could react, she grabbed a hold of what she could consider it's wrist and locked it with it's other arm, just in case she needed a free hand to grapple with the remaining two arms.
s**t, this was harder than she though.
Wait what? His attack might hit her? Uh-uh, that was not going to be okay and she was going to voice such opinions when she realized that it probably couldn't be helped. Some attacks were just out of hand once they were released, that's what Sailor Gunn had showed her.
She did her best to keep both the monster and herself still. When the boy's attack successfully hit leaving the creature howling in pain she released it and backed up a few steps. "Almost," she muttered rolling her shoulders back, might as well use her powered attack, maybe it would create enough force to finally dust the baddie. She backed up more trying to give herself enough room to use it successfully. "Flight of the dragonflies," she muttered darting forward at a speed not normally humanly possible pulling back a fist as she jumped and slammed it down on it's back.
It shuttered beneath her and she thought the finally had it but she was wrong. Instead it bucked slight and threw her off. Slamming into the wall she groaned. She pulled herself up and swung a kick at it hoping that one last blow was all it needed to be finally dust. This thing was tough!
As her foot connected with the dogbeast's side it exploded in a flurry of dust. "Bout time," she grumbled.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 1:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 5:11 pm
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Denebola found herself coughing as the dust shifted towards her and blew into her face before it settled on the ground. She rubbed it out of her face as best as she could, then dusted her uniform off. Picking up the fallen flower she sighed and tossed it into a trash can that surprisingly had not been knocked over during the brawl.
It didn't matter, she told herself, because it will fix itself the next time she henshied up. Something she had learned after her bloody brawl with the chain wielding captain. Various parts of her uniform had been shredded but the next time she powered up everything had been perfectly fine, there wasn't a scratch on it. It had surprised her.
She moved forward, crouching down, as she ran a gloved hand through the dust looking for a starseed, anything that would let her know if there was a civilian somewhere about to perish without it. Finding nothing she let out a breath of relief, good no one had really been hurt.
"It's gone, been dusted," she confirmed looking up at him, pressing her hand against the ground to keep her steady. "That was a youma," she began pushing herself to her feet. "It's a monster created by the negaverse in order to create havoc, kill people and devour starseeds which are a person's life force," she explained wiping her hand on her skirt.
She stuck out to him a small grin on her lips, "Sailor Denebola at your service, lucky I came around when I did or you might've been the dusted one."
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 5:11 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 10:01 am
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"A youma," she repeated dropping her hand when it was clear that the wasn't going to shake it. Oh well. "It's a monster, they're always different. Never seen the same youma twice," she explained thoughtfully. She tapped her chin with her clean hand as she tried to figure out how to explain the negaverse. "Basically the negaverse are the bad guys, trying to take over the earth and all that fun stuff," she told him with a nod. "They go around killing people for their queen. "
She started to walk forward and gestured for him to follow her. "We better not stay in one place, it'll make it easier for someone, or something, to find us if we're stationary," she explained. "As for a starseed....think of a person's heart, it's like that only it's deeper in the person than a heart. It's something that cannot be reached by normal means. An agent of the negaverse can stick their hand in your chest and rip it out," she sighed thinking of the moment when she almost had a captain's hand sticking into her chest. She had narrowly escaped then.
"You don't want that," she stated solemnly. "Losing your starseed means you're as good as dead unless someone can get it back for you in time."
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 2:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 10:51 pm
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Denebola started walking again, dual colored eyes sweeping across the path that laid before them. One could never be too cautious. "Keep close okay?" She instructed keeping to the shadows, one hand running against the wall. As he asked her what the enemy did with their stolen loot she shrugged.
"Honestly? I don't know what they do, it probably has to do with some energy thing. I think it helps make them stronger, gives them power." She shook her head because she didn't know how much of her words were facts. She didn't know much about the negaverse except that they were the bad guys trying to take over the world. "I don't know much about the negaverse really," she shrugged again.
"I'm also not sure how they get access to the starseed either," she sighed her brow creasing with concentration. "I think it has to do with however they're corrupted, because that's what they are," she nodded. "Corrupted people with corrupted starseeds," she stated confidently, that was something she was sure of. Something she had been told but had also learned for herself.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 5:00 am
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