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 Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 7:41 pm
Maia frowned feeling a youma in the area but not knowing wear it was exactly. It was a fine tuned art to sniff a youma out, so much so that she did not think it was possible to master. Even still she was certain it was around in the area as she moved around to the back of the mall, the loading docks used for delivery.
There was not much there aside from a trunk, which seemed to be missing its owner, garbage and recycling, on which Maia cold see a few articles of clothing sticking out. Nope everything looked normal and peaceful, so then why did she sense a youma.
She turned only to catch a glimpse of fluttering fabric and turn quickly backward. Her eyes roamed the area once more landing on the trash bin, which was now missing the clothing. The clothing was gone. She looked around trying to spot it, only to have a piece of cloth wind tightly around her wrist and another around her mouth.
Her eyes went wide, that wasn't good! She proceeded to attempt in vain to shred the fabric wrapped around her mouth. How did she always manage to get into these situations.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 6:41 am
He was starting to really like the idea of hunting down youma after joining that really scantly clad girl's contest. None of the creatures were ever the same and it, apparently, was a damn good way to find out what you were capable of. He of course was capable of anything he did but that was besides the point.
It had started to look like it would be a very boring night by the time he finally picked up the feeling of one of the creatures. There was something else near it too. It was a senshi, a powerful one too, if the level of the power was anything to go by.
He was disappointed to find that the sensations were coming from the mall though. Always the mall. Did the youma have no respect?
Slinking around carefully he'd expected to see the senshi kicking some a**. Finding the other senshi wrapped up in what appeared to be an out of season fashion.
".... Kinky." He smirked as he took in the scene
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 7:50 am
Maia felt another and she struggled to turn and face him, frowning at his words, but recognizing him none the less. She managed to finally rip from her mouth the cloth that was tightly wound around it.
"Watch out," she called as on outfit attempted to wind it was around the other's leg. That made two, but Maia was certain she had seen more clothes. An odd dress with a lots of fabric was attacking her. A trench coat with jeans seemed to be after the boy, but wasn't their another.
Maia jumped as a something snaked its was up the back of her skirt, her reaction to instantly kick backward sending the overall flying. Unfortunately this caused the dress to yank her arm rather roughly and with more strength than she imagine a dress could have, slamming her back into the dumpster.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 8:07 am
His eyes widened slightly as he felt something wrap around his leg and looked down to find the arm of a trench coat trying to make it's way up his calf.
"... okay i know i've thrown out enough clothes to probably dress a third world country in my time but -really-. This is just stupid." He shook his leg to no effect as a pair of jeans tried to get at his other leg.
One of his hands started to glow and he reached down to wrap it around the coat. Somehow the fabric made a rather high-pitched screeching as it recoiled from around his leg around the acid he'd left on it's sleeve. He doubted it would keep it the coat occupied for long but it meant he had two hands to tug at the jeans with.
"What did you do to piss off winters's bad fashion?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 8:49 am
Maia groaned, "I don't know. I have a thing for attracting the weirdest youma, okay." Suddenly she was on the ground anymore, instead hanging my her wrist in the air, before she was dropped.
"Stupid dress," she hissed as she picked herself up off the ground. "Sweet Harmony," she called out, the music filling as. She sung her song watching the translucent rainbow colored notes will the air and rush out at the dress.
The dress released her in an attempt to flutter away but not nearly quickly enough as the notes popped against the fabric and the dress fell to the ground a unless pile of fabric.
The overalls decided then was a good moment to jump of Arachne's back while the trench coat went after Maia who was looking for something to spear the dress with. It wound fabric arms around Maia and struggled calling out let go.
She looked to the other, "the dress is just stunned in about 45 seconds unless we finish it, it will be back up again."
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 10:38 am
"Where is a flamethrower when you need one." He grabbed the jeans and tried, with mild success, to wad the fabric up into a ball. It didn't work all that well but he could keep it mostly together while he struggled toward the other senshi.
The trench coat at least had a nice hole in it where his acid had eaten away at it. It was still going but had lost some of it's strength in the process. "Grab the hole in the coat and try to tear it. Might work .... damn these are some strong jeans."
He threw the balled up fabric away from him only to have it flutter back and wrap itself around his arm
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 10:50 am
Maia frowned wiggling, she really wished they had a flamethrower as well. She simply could not believe she was bee attacked by clothing. Oh she was going into her closet for a week. Yup, she call Alex to pick out her clothes everyday if she had too.
"Where it," she shouted, " are you insane. It's trying to kill me, uh drain me of my energy! I don't want to wear it."
She was feeling weaker but she struggled harder despite this. She was an eternal and she wasn't about to be bested my the winter reject. Nope, no way in Hades.
"Ah," she shouted as the jeans got a good hold on her knocking her off her feet fortunately she feel backwards, her wait flattening the clothes which released her with an odd yelp.
She jumped up and pulled out her camera to flashing a picture of Arachne being attacked by the overalls. Oh she was sure the picture was going to look ridiculous. The she ran over to the dress that was flutter to get up of the ground and ripped it in half causing it to burst into a poof of string.
The trench coat was up again and decided double teaming Arachne was it best choice of action. She almost laughed at the sight. "One down, two to go."
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:27 am
He blinked slightly as he saw the camera flash go off. "... alright so i'm being attacked by what is usually my favorite past time and you're taking pictures?"
Really!
Snarling as the clothes tried to double team him he wrenched his arm back trying to get the jeans to let go. "Arachne's Venom!" With a bright green glow the jeans pulled back with another screech and crumpled to the ground.
Ignoring the coat trying to tie him up too he stomped a heel into the growing hole in the denim. The fabric flailed around for a moment, trying to wrap around his leg, before falling to the ground again in a puff of dust.
Looking up at the other Senshi he pointed at her. "You better send me that picture so i get points for it too."
He glared at hsi arm where the coat was trying to cut off the circulation to his hand. "... now help me get this damn coat off. And i would like it known that i really never wanted to say something like that in this sort of situation. It's so not as fun."
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 7:50 pm
Maia grinned, "well now, how else are you suppose to get the points," she asked with a pointed look and a hand on her hip. She grinned as he attacked the overall and stomped them into youma dust, but unfortunately she realized if he took out the other she'd have no proof of the battle.
She ran over while he ranted about help, close but not close and snapped a picture where she would be in as well, then put it away and turned to Arachne.
"I don't know what you mean by that, but just hold still and this is going to feel really well odd. Just try not to fall asleep okay," she said and poised herself to attack, not really waiting for his answer.
"Sweet Harmony," she called out the music filling her, the lovely not forming in the air as her song spilled from her mouth. She grinned as the mini tornado of notes rushed at Arachne and the youma attached to him. She was attack him, yup, but it wouldn't hurt him so it was for the best. The youma would go limp and just be a pile of trench coat and jeans, then Maia rip it to shreds.
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 7:28 am
He rocked slightly on his heels as her attack hit him. " .... damn." They so weren't' suppose to do things like that to each other even if it was for the best. Couldn't she have figured out a better way to get the damn clothes off him?
He took a moment to lament that wasn't the context he preferred to think of that sort of thing under before shaking his head. "Next time you want to get clothes off me, just ask."
It had worked though and the fabric slithered off him and onto the ground. He would have loved to help her deal with it but he was still trying to make sure he didn't fall under whatever effect her magic was having.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 8:48 pm
Maia smiled at him amazed at his resistance to her attack, she seen a wide variety of reactions, being able to talk, a whole sentence usually wasn't one of them.
She blinked at his words however, "... I honestly don't see why I would ever need to ask that, but I'll keep that in mind," she said his comment going over her head. She picked the garment up off the ground and help it up tsking at it before ripping the offending piece of clothing in half poofing into dust in the process.
She turned back to Arachne, "the attack only last a minute and its completely harmless only meaning to make you over tired, heavy, sleep. Depending on how you feel and who you are the effects can range from passing out sleep to slumping over, to frozen in place, to you. Who for some reason isn't very effected?"
She grinned, "3 ... 2... 1," she counted the remaning seconds to her attack, knowing her feel instantly relieved when it was done. She grinned having gotten good a judging the timing for that one.
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