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He'd been given a location, a time, and instructions. Listen to the senshi who would be showing him around. When he'd pressed for more information, Elzo has only smiled at said he knew her, thought he wouldn't know it. And to treat her politely, given his past with her. Pollux was now waiting downtown, five minutes early, and still trying to think of possible girls who would be showing him the proper senshi ropes. Or just making sure he didn't end up killing himself or worse. Worse being just plain old questionable.


The streetlights didn't cover this end, and the senshi of frost was left to be undisturbed in the shadows, listening and keeping eyes peels for anything. A cigarette in his lips, the red glow at the end the only light. Nobody was out, still people avoided the darkness, but Pollux was getting used to it, he was close to consider ditching. Glancing at his cell phone he sighed and crossed his arms.

Three minutes until he was just going on his own.

Step one, henshin up and realize you got dragging into something again. Step two, go out and fight things for vague reasons. Step three, very questionable battles and encounters. Step four? ******** step four. He didn't need step four, he was going to hit step five which was figure out a way to wipe the s**t eating grin off of Castor's face whenever he saw him. Right now at a questionable step three, the senshi's arrival got a pout and arms crossed.

"Yes, I am Pollux." She was...interesting to say the least. And of course she'd tease him. He should have known Castor would set him up with someone who'd tease him. "Castor tries to kiss anything with a set of breasts. Or he did until Lina show- wait. How did you know we're related?" She knew who Castor was..which meant she knew who he was.

Now Pollux was leery and curious as hell.

Light blue eyes scanned her up and down, leering almost. Almost. The fact his bother had hit on her, he apparently knew her and just...who the hell was she? Eyes stopped their inspection and narrowed. "The fact you can call my idiot of a brother a friend is better then most and I'm sorry he, well-" A shrug. "He did that. Thankfully I think he's stopped. Meaning I don't have to deal with angry ex-girlfriends asking me to deliver even angrier messages." A heavy sigh as those repressed memories were once more, repressed. Of course, Flora said something that made Pollux's face turn redder then a tomato.
Panty-raiding.

That had been- He had been- Looking at her mortifies for a second he tried to deny it, managing to stammer out a few choppy 'Er', 'um's, and 'ah's. But in the end he just kind of awkwardly stood there, blushing. "I-" Oh god. Oh god how did she know that. Few did but right then all Pollux could recall then was the fact he still had a pair from that night somewhere he'd never given back or burned.

After tonight, he was going to burn them.
Burn them in a ritual to rid himself of that horrible act of his adolescence. Trying his best at poker face, Pollux looked at Flora. "I have no idea what you are talking about."

Meanwhile down the road, a youma was busy raiding the bra section of a woman's clothing store. It liked the Double D head protection best.

Pollux was still blushing as she reassured him she had promised not to tell. Wait. He'd been caught and- well wait. But just- Confused, he groaned trying to wrap his brain around all of it. Someone from that long ago, from that event, a senshi? Not only that but the poor girl had been subject to his brother's advances and still didn't hold a grudge? Still, following after her, Pollux got the idea she was going to tease him as long as she could. He had a small idea of who it could be. A girl he'd asked to prom, wanted to at least show he was sorry for that fiasco. But he brushed that idea aside. She couldn't be her. Why?

Pollux didn't want to think about the thought of someone as kind as her to be wrapped up in this whole senshi business. Following Flora's footsteps, Pollux tried to see past the senshi magic before he realized he was starring at her backside. Probably not the best idea. When they arrive to the store, a youma was easy enough to spot. It- "They're joking right?" The creature was piling on various women's under garments onto it's back and head. Maybe it thought it was a sort of armor. Maybe it just liked the colors. Or maybe it was a stupid youma with a panty fetish. Pollux didn't care so much as he was just considering rage quitting this whole gig.

"....Of all the youma, we get to fight-" It looked at the pair of senshi, a frog like face opening into a grin. "A lecher youma. A freaking perverted youma." Pollux face palmed. "Sometimes I wonder why you know?"

The youma was pretty stupid as far as youma went. It turned and piled a few more bras onto it's head before it got ready to run..or jump at them. Judging by its odd shuffle, it was going to try to run and keep it's loot. but when Flora cast her attack, the youma paused, inhaling the yellow pollen. Pollux took a step back at her attack and gave Flora her a look. He'd been expecting a bit more, but then, he always had high expectations.

The Youma didn't react well, and with a large sneeze, a great wad of green goo spewed forth...and it shrunk in size, lost under the mass of panties and bars, now also covered in a think layer of slime. "Disgusting." Was all Pollux could say, the goo splattering on the pavement. As the youma shuffled about under the various underwear grunting and sniffling, Pollux was looking for something to hit it with. Down town at night..and the picking were slim. He could see anything...but god he didn't want to punch it. Punch meant touching and that was just-

The pile shifted, and with a tiny cry, the youma sprang forth and Pollux cast his attack, a layer for frost coating the ground, gripping the feet of the youma as it landed. "I'm afraid that is best of what I can do." The youma whined, now the size of a small dog, and a bra on it's head like a helmet, and feet stuck. "We'll need to beat it to death I suppose."

This was going to be gross, he just knew it.

Grimacing Pollux braced himself for having to kill the thing. The kicks had it making pitiful sounds, and it was dribbling snot and slobber. "I feel almost like I am kicking the dog here." It sneezed, letting another blob of mucus roll out. Along with another mournful cry. The senshi of frost just shuddered. "Okay, that's it's it, I am so done." Moving in front on it, Pollux lifted his boot and slammed it down on the youma's face, at the time it came in contact, a final sneeze, and then-

An explosion of dust. A curse. The attack of the super and a curb stomp did the undergarment bandit in, but it had left a parting gift for the pair of senshi. The bra on it's head came flying off, landing on top of flora's. For Pollux?

Panties. Dozen of panties it eaither had eaten, mounted on itself, or dragged along and been thrown forward, landing on top of the senshi of frost. Pollux might have slayed the youma, but it had taken the last word, as Pollux simply sood there, frozen.

Covered in panties.

Mortified was a good word. It was a nice, accurate word that covered the emotional spectrum the senshi of hail was feeling as undergarments were peeled off of him, one by one. A few times as he picked himself clean he'd shudder and twitch in disgust. "Not worn by a woman, no, but by a youma? Yes." Brushing what he thought was the last of them off he backed away from the remains of the dust and panty pile.

He had come out to kill a youma and done just that. What he had not come out for was humiliation, in front of someone who knew him and his identity no less. Looking at Flora Pollux was trying to hold back a scowl, but it just looked like he was pink with embarrassment and angry as a result. "If you're wanting to laugh get it out." He'd missed the bra stuck to the sash. "This isn't the first time I've been subject to mockery, and if luck is constant, it's won't be the last." Pouting he crossed his arms, waiting for what he considered the inevitable.

He look at her, wondering just who she was. Unable to look her in the eyes he couldn't help but ask. "You said you knew me from when I stole underwear from Crystal...so...by chance did I-" More color rose to his face as he got ready to ask his question. "I didn't ask you out did I?" Awkward territory uncharted and he was walking right into the thick of it.

The bra was still stuck to his sash.

Pollux would indeed, spend his night washing off what he could only think of as 'filth' and label himself until then as 'unclean'. Shuddering again, Pollux hoped to never encounter another thing like this. Pink in the face, mortification lingering, Pollux's pouting and arms fell as the senshi henshin faded into the night air of Destiny City. Lips opened and closed as he struggled to take it in.

Flora, the one Castor had- Flora was- And she had known- Eve Summers and the-

Eyes blinked as comprehension of the whole situation dawned on him. "Eve." Deep breaths got his face from turning redder than an apple, but as he looked at her, he figured staying powered was pointless. Letting the magic leave him, Pollux flowed back into the image of Marlo, the bra stuck in his sash somehow moving to his pocket. This was quickly noticed and grimacing, Marlo pulled it out and tossed into the pile.
"Really Eve?" He short her a hurt look, somewhat upset she'd teased him so much. Though part of him said it was rather humorous given their history. "I- " What did you say to your panty raid victim of years past, prom date and girl you felt you had wronged in a way that was just...

Marlo'd expression was all over, angry, embarrassed, confused, a bit sad, dejected. In the end he just sighed. "At least this time they aren't your garments,...And I am still sorry about that whole incident you know." He may have been thinking to track her down and sending her another flowers as an apology again. "Still, we should probably get out of here, Police will probably be showing up soon."