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 Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 12:47 pm
Petalite wasn't happy, her boyfriend ended up being one of the many men who didn't seem to care about Valentine's Day, which pissed her off because if she was risking her emotions by being in a relationship she should at least get the perks. So, now she was walking the perimeter of the park in the middle of the night looking for somebody to beat up. She didn't care about energy quota's tonight, she just wanted to hit someone.
Luckily for her she came upon a couple that was too busy gazing into each other's eyes to noticed the Lieutenant stalking up behind them. She went after the male first, knocking him out of the way so she could take advantage of the woman's shock to pull out her star seed. The star seed was popped into her mouth, chewed and swallowed giving her a rush of energy. She was laughing when a weight hit her in the back, apparently the dead woman's boyfriend wanted revenge.
Smirking she whipped around, her first smashing into the guy's face. Her fist was followed with a knee to his stomach. "Stupid, you think you can fight me?" It didn't matter that he was bigger than her, she was an officer in the Negaverse, and she was high on energy. Grabbing the man by the hair she held him up so she could wrap her other hand around his throat, strangling him while she sucked his energy into her palm.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 2:23 pm
Denebola had been out patrolling, her faith in herself growing strong and strong with each day after her brutal beating by a guitar wielding nega captain. Her cheek was still sore and she was certain she had a bruised jaw from where she had been punched. There had been a moment in time, among the past couple of days, when she hadn't wanted to leave the safety of her room, because she didn't want to get in another fight she had no chance in but that wasn't who she was.
Denebola'd be damned if she let fear rule her life.
So there she was sneaking across shadows keeping her eyes out for anything that didn't seem right. Her body was on alert as she also sought out the dark energy blips she felt from the negaverse.
Having sensed something she immediately headed in the direction just to watch as Petalite ripped the starseed out of the women's heart and ate it. Her eyes widened in horror because she had absolutely no idea that they could <******** eat starseeds.
She didn't give herself the chance to process this information nor to even think as she moved forward, sneaking up behind the orange haired lieutenant who was focusing on strangling the poor man before pulling her fist back. "He might not be able to but I sure can," she said just as she aimed a punch at the girl's face assuming she would turn her head or at the very least her attention towards her when she spoke.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 2:42 pm
Petalite was focused on watching the man she was holding weaken, slowly slumping against her hand. She wasn't so focused though that she didn't hear the senshi's words, and she turned about to ask who the hell she thought she was. But before any words came out of her mouth a fist was smashing into her face. She hadn't been expecting an attack from the girl and even if you were on a starseed high a fist to your face hurt. Which was why Petal stumbled back, her hand dislodging from the man's throat, fist closing around his energy orb.
Reaching up with her free hand the orange haired girl checked her nose, relieved when it was just sore and not broken. If that b***h had marred her perfect nose she would have went on a rampage. Not that she was at all calm now. "Let me guess, you're Sailor sunshine and rainbows, here to fight for love and justice?" Straightening up she dropped the energy orb down the front of her dress for safe keeping, then summoned her Frisbee. "Well let me re-educate you. Love and justice don't exist, the world is a dark and nasty place, get used to it!" And with those words she threw herself at Denebola, attempting to hit her in the head with the yellow disc.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 3:56 pm
A satisfied smile spread across her lips as her fist connected successfully with the other chick's face. It was very satisfying to know that she wasn't the only one who was getting punched in the face lately. Besides if her pretty face had to be marred by an ugly bruise than so did everyone else's.
"Close but no, I'm Senshi gonna kick your a** for killing innocent people," she snapped preparing herself for another attack. She didn't fight for love but she did fight for justice and it was her own brand not whatever she was fed. Her justice was defined by her and how dare this girl tell her it didn't exist. "Justice exists as long as someone is willing to fight for it," she argued as she braced herself.
She struggled trying to keep the Frisbee from connecting with her head, unfortunately as she attempted to keep the girl's arms at bay she was whacked on the side of her head by her ear. "That hurt you..." her voice trailed off as she brought a knee up to try and force the girl off. "Get off of me!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 4:12 pm
Innocent? Petalite rolled her sapphire eyes, nobody in the world was innocent. Everyone had some secret shame that they deserved to be punished for. Fortunately for them Petal was the perfect one to be doling out that punishment.
"Well, once I kill you there'll be one less person fighting for it." There was a crazy glint in her eye that let the senshi know Petal meant her words. She really meant to kill her with just a Frisbee. Ouch.
The plastic disc connected with Denebola's head and the redhead smirked. It probably didn't do much damage, but it was satisfying. "There's more where that came from!" She grappled with the older girl, trying to keep hold of her even with a knee being pressed into her stomach. "Why don't you just make this easy on yourself and give up?" Losing her grip, she tumbled back falling on her bum. Immediately she went on the offensive, flicking her wrist and attempting to send the Frisbee flying at the senshi's face. She didn't wait to see if her aim was good, jumping up and looking around for anything else she could use as a weapon.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 4:34 pm
"Like hell I will," she snarled digging her knee deeper into the girl's stomach determined to break free. As far as she could tell Petalite's power signature was lower than the other two officers she battled with so they were on more even terms which suited her just fine. She wasn't going to let some lieutenant beat her. She refused to lose three times in a row.
It wasn't good for her ego.
She was about to lunge forward, with every intention of pinning the girl down to beat the snot out of her when the Frisbee came flying at her face. She didn't feel like getting whacked in the face with a plastic toy again and dropped to her knees to avoid it. She could have done something better but it was the first thing she thought of.
Denebola's dropping to her knees allowed her opponent to get to her feet and try and find a weapon. No, that was unacceptable. She leaned back so her weight was on the balls of her feet before she leapt forward intent on pulling the other redhead's hair out.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 4:48 pm
Unable to find a weapon Petalite looked back at the senshi and noticing that she didn't have the imprint of a Frisbee on her face she cursed under her breath. Now she had lost her weapon and was down to just her fists.
Luckily her fists were a weapon she wasn't shy to use, and when the other senshi jumped at her she raised them trying to protect her face. Unfortunately for her, the girl wasn't going for her face- she was going for her hair. When their bodies collided Petal fell back, on the ground again. It seemed like she spent a lot of time on the ground. She could feel hands in her hair pulling at it and she screamed. What the hell was with senshi and pulling hair? First Rosalind, and now this chick.
Well, two could play at that game. The red head curled her fingers into claws, reaching up and scratching at the senshi's face with her perfectly manicured nails. "I am going to kick your a**!" She already lost a chunk of hair to one senshi that was barely growing back, she wasn't going to let this one pull out another.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 11:31 pm
The senshi was pleased to see that she had successfully tackled the other girl into the ground. She straddling the other girl as she tugged on the dark orange locks aware of how much it probably hurt. Long hair was beautiful but oh-so easy to have pulled, tugged or even ripped out. Denebola had every intention of ripping the nega's hair out when she had nails raking down her cheek, pulling on her skin leaving nasty red marks and even drawing blood.
This only served to tick the senshi off even more. She untangled one hand and moved to smack Petalite smartly across the face. "Bring it b***h," she growled her other hand wrapping hair more tightly around it as she yanked it back hard.
Petalite was going to pay for scratching her pretty face, she was just lucky she didn't scratch the bruised part of her face, yet. Oh cat fights, they truly were the best.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 2:10 pm
Realizing that the other girl was basically straddling her, Petalite laughed. "Sorry, girlie, but you're not my type." She bucked her hips, trying to dislodge the senshi from on top of her. She could feel her nails biting into skin and she grinned, the small victories were the sweetest.
Of course her sense of victory didn't last long after she got smacked across the face. "Oh, I am going to enjoy ripping your starseed out of your chest." She attempted to do just that, but her hair was being pulled and her hand went wide, smacking Denebola in the shoulder.
At this rate she was going to end up losing another chunk of hair and that was just unacceptable. Gathering all her strength she pushed against the senshi again, knocking her away. Rolling to the side, Petal could feel strands of her hair being pulled out. Luckily it wasn't as big of a chunk as it could have been.
Standing up she backed away from the redhead, looking for her weapon. For a moment she considered using her crystal to try and summon a youma, but she didn't want to use that much energy when she was sure she could take this b***h on by herself. Unable to spot her weapon she resorted to dirty tactics. Dirty tactic #1: attempt to kick the senshi while she was down. "You ready to give up yet, little girl?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 2:27 pm
She recoiled back as Petalite's hand connected with her shoulder but she didn't jerk so far back to fall off the other girl, unfortunately it opened the door for her to be quite literally thrown off the other girl. The shove caught her off guard and she was thrown on her side as the redhead slipped away.
She groaned as she picked herself up, placing her palms on the grass and pushing herself up. A foot connected with her stomach before she could stand and she let out a strangled sound. She didn't give herself even a second to recover before latching onto the attacking leg.
She wrapped her arms tightly around the leg in hopes that she could limit her movement. Overall it probably wasn't her best plan in action but she didn't have time to think, she was certain that if she didn't get up or try and stop the girl's ability to move around then she'd continue to keep getting kicked and that was unacceptable.
So there she was latched to the lieutenant's leg looking silly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 2:36 pm
Petalite grinned, the look on her face a little crazy, as her foot connected with the senshi's stomach. Dirty tactics always worked, or at least almost always. Having Denebola attached to her leg like a barnacle was an unintended side effect. "Get off!"
She tried to shake her leg to throw the other girl off, and when that didn't work she started dragging her foot on the ground, the same way one would try and get gum off their shoe. "You senshi really are annoying." Glaring down at the other redhead she reached down, tangling her fingers in her hair before she yanked. Hard. "Now get off!" She then attempted to yank the other girl off her leg by her hair.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 3:10 pm
"Make me!" She hissed digging her fingers into the girl's skin. She didn't think it would do too much damage but she was determined to leave marks as her nails dug into skin. Before she could even blink Petalite had her fingers in Denebola's hair and was tugging up and hard.
"Ow!" She shrieked letting go as she pushed herself up off her knees and to her feet. "How about you get off of me!" She cried thrusting her hands forward blindly towards Petalit'es chest. After her attempts to shove she stumbled backwards, a hand groping the air for her opponent's wrist as she struggled to free her hair from the witch's grasp.
"Let go!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 6:50 pm
"Ahh!" Petalite yelped as she felt nails dig into her skin, she could feel them cutting and grimaced. This b***h was going to leave marks! Growling she tugged harder at her hair, wanting her off.
After another tug she got her wish, but she didn't let go of her hair. "Oh, is the poor little senshi in pain?" She laughed attempting to keep her at arm's length, grunting as a pair of hands smacked her in the chest. That did not feel good. She felt fingers wrap around her wrist, and those nails were pressing into her again. "Damn it!" She let go, stumbling backwards. Rubbing her wrist she glared at the other girl. "That's it, I'm done playing with you!"
Rushing forwards she snapped her leg out as high as it would go in the sheath dress she had, aiming for Denebola's upper thigh.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 3:10 pm
Denebola gritted her teeth together as the redhead taunted her. She wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of a reply. She found herself grinning triumphantly when Petalite stumbled backwards, even if it meant that she would have a harder time attacking. At least her hair was free, though her scalp still stung.
She opened her mouth to retort something witty when the other girl dashed forward and kicked her squarely in the thigh. She only had enough reaction time to bend her knees, in order to prevent her knee from being kicked in, when the heel connected with her bare skin.
Her body crumpled beneath her as her knees buckled under the force. She crashed into the ground heavily hands shooting out to soften her fall, only to land awkwardly on her left arm. She cried out in pain as her other hand reached out to cradle her leg, where the heel punctured the skin letting it bleed.
Her two colored eyes glared at the leopard print wearing woman as she struggled to stand, they flickered to where the civilian had been but was no longer to be found. Well he had escaped, she had saved a life and she was currently losing this fight. She cursed under her breath as she managed to stand.
She had to think, continue to fight or to turn and leave so she didn't have another hand in her chest, like last time. She was hesitating, it left her vulnerable as she tried to make up her mind.
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 4:59 pm
Watching the senshi fall Petalite grinned, tossing her hair over her shoulder as she approached the other girl. Her blue eyes flicked down to where she had kicked Denebola, the trickle of blood making her grin widen. It was always nice doing visible damage.
She approached the senshi, watching her stand up her hands itching for her Frisbee. It wasn't the most formidable weapon, but it was a weapon. It seemed her fists and feet would have to be her weapons now. And her sharp tongue, of course.
Looking at the redhead she could see the indecision on her face. "Getting scared, senshi? Gonna run away like a coward? You senshi disgust me, running around in your skirts with your magical powers like you actually belong here." She shook her head, so caught up in her monologue she didn't realize she was giving the other girl the perfect chance to escape.
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