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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 6:54 pm
The night was crisp and clean as she stood on the edge of a building allowing the wind to unfurl the long and tattered bits of her fuku. More and more often she'd become comfortable with the way things were going. She was leaving the confines of the things she held dear in the past and, armed with new information, she felt her eyes had been opened for the first time since she'd been awakened. Kallichore was at peace with herself, if not the rest of the world that night. Hands resting on her stomach, she closed her eyes and took in the sounds and the scents of Destiny City as she slept. Her last scan was several minutes ago and it yielded nothing of interest - not even a minor youma to hunt down and dispatch.
It was a time for silence and contemplation. Kallichore wanted to analyze her next move on the chess board, try and figure out where she may end up next. With her alliance with Pasiphae solidified, she wanted to make it known to the other Jovians that destiny seemed to be upon them. Perhaps they would all join forces in a combined effort more effective than any of them individually. Sure they may all have different opinions on what is right and wrong during war, but Kallichore was convinced they could all see past that eventually.
Kneeling into a position she was more comfortable with, the super senshi was busy watching the few straggling civilians far below, wondering why they were out this late at night.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 7:49 pm
There she was.
Ganymede noticed her at once, not only through sense, but by sight. He thought she was very distinctive -- the colors of her fuku, the state of the material -- and he was able to pick her out through the brightness of the city lights from two buildings away. He hopped from one roof to another, and finally came to occupy the same rooftop, approaching her slowly now that they were sharing the same building. He remembered their last rooftop rendezvous and had to quell the sense of annoyance that immediately bubbled up within him.
His mood had once again changed. Gone were the easy smiles from the other night, the laughter and the singing, the obnoxious behavior that had been induced by the consumption of alcohol. In its place were his usual frowns and frustrated expressions, though they were perhaps a bit sadder than usually, as if he had more weighing him down -- more than this. In a matter of days he'd gone from open and sociable back to guarded and despondent, but for quite a different reason.
He'd wanted to escape this life before, but he'd found himself, for the last two nights, seeking some sort of solace in it. Searching the city for monsters -- and this time for a fellow senshi -- was much preferred to sitting at home and fretting about the sudden change in circumstances in his civilian life. He no longer had control there. Of course, he very rarely had control here either, but that was going to change. He would make sure of it.
And for that, he thought she could aide him quite well.
"Kallichore," was all he said in greeting. At the moment, his facial expression was mostly impassive, but his eyes were hard and determined.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 8:10 pm
"....!!!"
Kallichore gave a start and nearly fell from her perch, instead hunching over and gripping the stone lip of the building like a clothed gargoyle. Her heart pounded in her ears and she cursed herself for not performing a check at regular intervals like she normally did. She was supposed to be vigilant at all times, but she found herself distracted by the evening air. So much for keeping an eye on things.
The voice that came from behind her was one she was not expecting in the slightest. Sure, she expected pretty much everyone else on her list of known individuals, but it was shocking too to find that it was indeed who she thought it was. Turning slightly at the waist, her eyes confirmed it to be true - Ganymede. Stalking her! Well wasn't that a lovely change of pace? Most people would have been shrieking at their supposed assailant, yelling righteously about how it wasn't nice to sneak up on people and give them heart attacks. Kallichore was not one of those people. Instead, she had a warm smile creeping across her face and as her heart slowed down, she was able to stand up to greet him more formally.
"Well! If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were a man after my own heart, Ganymede." she explained with a chuckle. Indeed, he was the last person she ever thought would be out in the middle of the night with the intent to startle her. He was quickly rising in the ranks of Kallichore's favorite people with this kind of behavior. "You can tell Valhalla's girlfriend that all hands were off." A bemused eyeroll followed. "I'm not that kind of girl anyway. But what brings you out to my neck of the woods?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 8:43 pm
He refused to admit that he was stalking anybody, least of all her, given that he hadn't been very appreciative when she'd been the one stalking him. No, he was simply... socializing... mingling, if you will. He hadn't been creeping up behind her. He hadn't even tried very hard to keep his presence from being known before now. He simply happened to happen upon her, was all. It was all coincidence.
Really...
His brows furrowed at her initial comments, tempted to respond with "Val's girlfriend already knows, thank you very much," but as that wasn't his reason for approaching her to begin with, he didn't think it prudent to comment upon. There were, after all, more important things to discuss.
Ganymede straightened himself up to his full height -- unimpressive as it was at 5'3", though the heels did help add a good two or three inches more -- and met Kallichore's gaze with a level eye, speaking to her as pleasantly as he could in such an unbalanced mood, to the point where he started out sounding quite formal. "It has come to my attention that I know very little about the goings on in the city," he said, reluctant as he was to admit such a thing to her. "And, seeing as I've decided, after deliberating for five months, to make more of an effort, I thought it would be a good idea to gain a bit more information."
Very quickly he began to falter. "Er... and I thought that since you like to go around following people and forcing yourself into their business... I thought you might... know some things..." He'd almost said "know more than I do," but he didn't want to be quite so blunt about it. He already felt pathetic enough that he'd probably been around longer than she had and yet she knew so much more.
He had to keep reminding himself that is was no one's fault but his own.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 8:57 pm
Kallichore stood in rapt attention during his first few opening statements. The formality was not lost on her and for a while, she was under the impression that this wasn't Ganymede at all. Perhaps it was a Negaverse trick? Or even a robot? Such things, while ridiculous, would have made more sense than the real Ganymede himself, one who hated what he was, making these statements. It wasn't until the insults started flying that he revealed himself to be the true Jovian in the flesh. She was beginning to wonder where all his 'manners' had gone, but he'd done well to dash those fears very easily. Shifting her weight, she smiled at him. If only he'd kept up with the good mood, but he definitely got points for coming to the conclusion that effort was necessary to succeed.
"You know, for a moment I thought maybe someone had abducted you and replaced you with a youma designed to look just like you. But then you reminded me that you are, indeed, really you." Tapping her chin with an idle hand, Kallichore pondered her next few phrases. She let the 'butting into other people's business' remark slide. Getting into an argument with Ganymede so soon after he'd managed to impress her would just make things worse. He had enough, err... gumption to seek her help, and who was she to turn away someone looking for information?
Wrapping her arms behind her back, she regarded him curiously. "I like to think I know a great deal for someone of my relative inexperience, time-wise. I'm actually in the process of preparing a document that would bring all new senshi up to speed on what's been going on while they were unaware. What is it you'd like to know, Ganymede?" She stepped back and near the lip of the building, sitting down and crossing one leg over the other. The relative edge wrapped around the perimeter and was raised about three feet from the roof, making an excellent improvised seat.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 9:53 pm
Ganymede tried his very hardest not to make a face at Kallichore's comments, though he didn't think he did a very good job preventing himself from seeming at least a little annoyed by it. He had one tipsy night! That was it! He could have more if it entertained her so much, but after the experience of the other night and the dawning realization that that was probably a bad idea to the highest degree, he probably wouldn't be doing it again.
And given recent events in his civilian life... well, alcohol wasn't on the top of his list of preferred beverages at the moment, to put it lightly.
"Everything," he said in response to her question. "I know what I want to do, if I have to do anything, that I want to protect civilians. I was in their place once and I haven't forgotten it, but I don't know why we're here aside from the purpose I've given myself. I don't know anyone, just Europa, you, Val, Callisto, but she's only just awakened. Maybe a few others. There was another one of the knights during a batter earlier in the summer, a few other senshi here and there, but I've only ever encountered them once. Part of that is because I don't really make an effort to go out and meet people. I've preferred to stay on my own. I still do most of the time, though Val and I... I guess we've teamed up a bit."
He supposed he could thank Valhalla for... not encouraging him, but for getting him to take a second look at things. Not that Valhalla had done anything more than reveal himself to him, but that, more than anything, gave Ganymede the connection he'd never had before. He knew who Valhalla was, cared for Chris in his own way, and that gave him the push he needed, because he knew he wasn't alone.
"Whatever you know, I want to hear it. I don't really understand why the Negaverse hates use, aside from the fact that we're apparently not supposed to be here, and the way I see it, they're probably right about that, at least. I've been to Ganymede. I know that I used to have a life there a long time ago, but that still doesn't really explain the hate. I've heard bits and pieces... something about a queen or a princess, or a prince... I've seen the prince, I think... but that was months ago and it didn't make any sense to me at the time."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 5:46 am
"Everything? You'd like to know everything I know?" She blinked and tilted her head, pondering how much time he had allotted to this meeting. If she was going to divulge everything she knew about the war and then some, then they would be here for quite a while. She made a gesture for him to sit anywhere he liked. The fact that Valhalla and Ganymede had teamed up was not lost on her. In fact, she thought it was a natural and very positive thing, especially since she and Europa were intent on gathering as many Jovians as possible. Europa did say she wished to speak to both of them on her own, so Kallichore wasn't about to butt in and bring it up. Instead, she wanted to focus on why the Negaverse hated them all so much.
She understood why it seemed to unfounded and sudden, the Negaverse's unfiltered hate towards them. It was all a lie in her eyes - misguidance. "The reason we as senshi are here and not present out in space is because the Negaverse systematically decimated each and every one of our moon, stars, comets... Leveled every civilization, killed every last person or thing they could find. My best guess as to why was simply for power." She stopped there for a moment, formulating the next few sections of information in her mind. The prelude to this whole war was still fuzzy to her, but the bits and pieces she'd managed to gather did fit well together. "We were reborn here because... well, frankly, we had nowhere else to go."
And that was that, really, for why they were here on Earth and not on their respective celestial bodies. Ganymede having been back to his moon helped her along in her explanation. No doubt his moon was as devoid of human life as hers was. "As far as I can tell," she started, fingers curling around the side of her neck in thought. "the Negaverse agents are told from the very beginning that they're trying to save the world somehow from the alien senshi invasion. One such Negaverse agent, a General Zinkenite, told me that the senshi destroyed their own homes. I knew immediately that it made no sense at all. It was another ridiculous lie." If she could have brought Zinkenite here and subdued him, he would have made an excellent punching bag for emphasis. "They're told we're trying to take the Earth for ourselves for the express purpose of enslaving everyone and installing an alien lunar queen to rule over everything. That's the story I've heard most often."
Kallichore shook her head. "Their propaganda machine is well-oiled, I think. I know more, of course, but this will take a while. I hope you're prepared for that?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 1:55 pm
"I expected it would take a while," he admitted, and looked around for somewhere to sit. Seeing very little, he simply shrugged to himself and sat down on the floor of the roof, legs brought up and crossed. He briefly wondered what was the point of having any sort of magic at all if he couldn't do something useful like conjuring a chair out of thin hair with a flick of his hand, but he supposed that was asking for a bit more simplicity, and when had any of this ever been simple?
"So one side is being brainwashed, or both are, to believe something that isn't true," he said, not so much asking for clarification as talking to himself. Naturally cynical, he wasn't going to readily believe everything that Kallichore said, even if he'd been the one to ask her. Seeing as he didn't know exactly where she was getting her information from, he couldn't immediately trust everything that she said, not without proof. How did he know she hadn't been told lies, or information that had been selectively modified?
He didn't want to believe that they'd destroyed their own worlds, as she claimed a Negaverse agent had tried to tell her, but as he hadn't seen for himself how the destruction had come about, only the after effects of it, he wasn't going to rule it out as a possibility -- slim though he thought it was. He hadn't seen anything in the visions he received during his trips to Ganymede that made it seem as if such a thing had happened, but then he hadn't seen anything that indicated what Kallichore was saying either. It seemed more likely, of course, given the Negaverse's attitude and the violent hatred they seemed to possess, but he would keep it in mind more as a theory, not fact.
"I don't understand how they think setting monsters on people is saving the world. I mean, if they just keep killing, there isn't going to be any world left, and then what's the use?" he continued, frowning. This had been a good idea, he thought. Already the desperation and anxiety he'd felt in his civilian life were being replaced by curiosity and confusion, his mind becoming otherwise occupied. "But if they're being indoctrinated to believe these things, then it's not necessarily their fault. Some people can be pretty persuasive..."
He paused to call to mind the very few Negaverse agents he'd ever come into contact with. None of them had ever spoken at length with him about what they believed and why, except one, and there had been plenty of blind hatred there. Too much of listening to what they were told and not enough people questioning it...
Frowning deeper, he asked what he thought was quite an important question, voicing his thoughts from before. "How do you know our side isn't doing the same thing? How do you know you haven't been lied to? Clearly we're not trying to do what they say and bring some foreign queen in to rule over everyone, or at least I'm not, and I haven't really met anyone else who intends to, so that seems pretty bogus to me. But that doesn't mean our side is right about everything either. I mean, some of us could be just as misguided..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 4:51 pm
Kallichore listened as Ganymede explained his thoughts and doubts. It made sense to her, coming from his position. She'd done a lot of soul searching, interviews and hard research from as many sources as possible, and still felt she didn't know the whole story. Somehow she thought the real players in this drama were out of her reach, like there was someone higher up than even the greatest of eternal senshi, and whoever they were, they weren't up for questions. The super senshi shrugged and looked rather stoic. "I wouldn't necessarily call it brainwashing. I'd say you're more correct with persuasion, and that's something that can happen on both sides. I can't imagine someone being told that the side of pure evil would like them to go kick puppies and then have them agree to it. I mean, sure, someone might, but most people? Most people wouldn't want to side with the bad guys. That's where I believe the propaganda machine kicks in."
Stretching a bit, she also firmly agreed that players on both sides of the war could be misguided. They were all human at the core, after all. "Where they get the alien queen and enslavement idea is anyone's guess - it's just the story I hear most often from the more talkative Negaverse agents. I do know their side possesses a queen named Beryl. Who she is exactly, or what she is... those are questions I'm unable to answer, unfortunately." Perhaps it was Beryl who creates the youma out of pure Chaos. She must harness it somehow, or the Negaverse as a whole does. How youma come about and are unleashed on the city was still a subject she knew nothing about. All she knew was that it had something to do with Chaos.
"There is no doubt in my mind that many Negaverse agents, especially the new ones, are told various lies about the youma and what their purpose is. Why else would they not be disturbed by monsters running around the city, killing people? There has to be powerful persuasion... or perhaps threats, at work. But there is always the chance that both sides are misguided - that you are right about. There are some misguided senshi along with the innocent Negaverse agents who wholeheartedly believe they're doing the right thing. Certainly their actions are forgivable and understandable, to an extent." She tilted her head slightly and thought for a moment, eyes focusing on something in the distance. "I'm more... interested... in the Negas who know the truth and yet serve Beryl anyway."
Kallichore shifted her position and watched Ganymede carefully. The fact that he was questioning things was an excellent sign. Sure he wasn't as bloodthirsty as she was, but that's what would come to make a team even greater. If everyone agreed and had the same ideas, no progress could be made at all. "What I want to know is whether or not this Moon Queen exists in this timeline. It's confirmed she exists in other timelines, but I don't have proof she lives in this one. And to think we believed our timeline was the only one. This whole war stretches farther than even I imagined."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 7:42 pm
"Beryl," he said the name as if testing it out for himself. "Doesn't ring any bells. I don't think I've ever heard of her."
Which wasn't surprising, of course, seeing as he knew so little.
"It seems to me like there's an easy solution," he decided, leaning back a bit and supporting himself with both hands firmly planted against the ground behind him. "Or, at least, easier than fighting. Some of them have got to question it. They can't all be blind to the truth. Why not seek out the weakest links and sort of... exploit them? Get them to question things enough to incite rebellion. They're more organized that we are, so it seems to me that it'd be doing us a favor to try and arouse a bit more disorganization among them while we're struggling to organize ourselves."
They'd discussed -- though perhaps "argued" was the more accurate word in this instance -- a similar topic before, though at the time he hadn't bothered to think of any other potential solutions, and had merely pointed out the fact that what their side lacked was a certain cohesiveness. He wasn't altogether convinced that their side would ever adopt the sort of organizational strength seen within the Negaverse, but who was to say that meant there weren't other options open to them that would yield the same sort of results and allow them to be on more of an equal playing field?
"As for this Moon Queen," he said this as if he were skeptical of her very existence, "why should she even be important to us? I'm not from the moon. Not Earth's moon anyway," and he gave a casual flick of one of his hands toward the silvery glow of the moon in the night sky, "so I don't really see why she should matter to me. I mean, if I had to bow to anyone, it wouldn't be her. I haven't seen or heard anything about any Moon Queen when I've gone to Ganymede."
Then again, he hadn't seen or heard much of anything yet aside from music and laughter and people whispering his name, but he would have thought that if such a woman were truly that important to who he was, she'd have been featured a bit more in his various visions and memories of the past.
"And what's this crap about a different timeline anyway? I only care about this one."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 8:28 pm
"I'm beginning to like the way you think, Ganymede." she said, leaning back to sit in a similar position he was in. "Finding the weakest of the links and making them question what they were doing... I'm rather fond of that idea. I've been trying to do it myself but... things prevent me from being successful. Finding Negas that seem to be more intent on stabbing me rather than talking is one of them." The other was getting even, or simply wanting to see what her attack would do to certain Negaverse agents. Some seemed to be more susceptible than others, and whatever made that distinction was interesting to say the least. "Inciting a rebellion would be incredibly useful to our side since we seem to be woefully lacking in any kind of hierarchy. If we were more organized, I wonder if the war would have ended by now?"
She looked out to the city below and pondered that thought for a moment. If the senshi were united, queen or princess or whoever else be damned, would they have had the strength to take out the Negaverse? Would their unity and power alone be enough? Or is it now too late? It seemed to her that both sides were fairly even, with more generals popping up as the months passed. She hoped the senshi rose in rank just as quickly to meet them on the battlefield. Nothing less was acceptable.
The moon queen made the conversation take a turn for the interesting. "Personally," Kallichore started, turning the words over in her mind. "it seems like some senshi believe that she'll be the one to end the war. Others, like myself, were curious about whether or not she existed in the first place. I thought of her like some kind of goddess - like we were all supposed to have some kind of blind faith and devotion to her, even though she likely didn't exist. I haven't found any evidence to really support her existence for myself, though others have told me they've seen her ghost or something. I've never seen anything of the sort." Clicking her tongue, she added, "And if this Moon Queen is dead and gone, how could she turn the tide of war anyway?"
The super senshi shrugged. Sure, she believed Polaris when the eternal explained what she had seen, but that didn't make the Moon Queen any more real to Kallichore. Chibimoon was the daughter of this queen, but not the one in this timeline. Perhaps Chibimoon could make a difference somehow in this world, but she wasn't sure how. "I only mentioned other timelines because senshi on our side have somehow... entered into our space from outside. Like Chibimoon and Ares. I know how Ares fits into the war, but I'm not so sure about Chibimoon. She's heralded to be the daughter of the moon queen, but not the one here. That's all I really know about her, confirmed from other sources. Perhaps she's important, perhaps she's not."
What really mattered to her right then was uniting the Jovians on a combined front. The more organized senshi became, the more of a threat they were to the Negaverse. She loved being a threat. "I also heard there was a battle that took place entirely in dreams. I wasn't there for that, but several people have mentioned it. That and something about the Prince of Earth revealing himself at some point."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 8:55 pm
He wanted to retort to her initial comment with a sarcastic reply, but he couldn't think of anything other than "You didn't seem to like the way I thought last time" and decided to hold off on the confrontational and outright accusatory remarks.
At least for now...
"I have no idea who Chibimoon and Ares are," he said, releasing a sigh as he flopped backwards onto the ground, stretching out his legs laying out on the roof to stare up at the sky as they talked. He gave the moon somewhat of a "b***h, please" sneer and tried to pick out some stars through the city lights instead. "If I've ever seen them, I didn't know their names."
When Kallichore mentioned Elysion, Ganymede's eyes momentarily widened and his stomach took a nauseating turn. He swallowed heavily and forced himself to think of the events in those dreams not from the point of view of the scared and hopeless senshi he'd been then, but as the hesitant but moderately dedicated senshi he was slowly becoming now. It was a difficult feat, given that Elysion had brought about many unfortunate and uncomfortable circumstances -- his first battle injury, his first brush with death...
One of his hands came up to rest against his chest, a motion he attempted to make seem casual, but he couldn't pretend that he didn't derive some relief from feeling the beating of his own heart.
He marshaled on. Now was not the time to dwell on those sorts of memories.
"He was there, yes," he said. "I don't really know why, and it didn't seem like anyone was especially happy to see him by the end of it. I couldn't hear what was going on. I was occupied at the time, but... I do remember seeing him. It was one of the first handful of battles I fought in after awakening. They were all horrible."
An understatement, he thought, but he didn't want to discuss it beyond that.
"Either way, he doesn't mean anything to me. None of them do -- the Moon Queen, Chibimoon, this Prince. If any of them were really capable of turning the tide of war, I figure they would have managed it already, seeing as this has gone on for so long, and now that leaves us to clean up this mess ourselves. You can't blame me for being bitter about that, picking up the pieces broken by someone else."
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 5:26 am
With a shrug, Kallichore sighed. "You don't really need to know who they are at this point. Other than leading the Blood Moon Court, I'm not sure what other accomplishments of note Ares has made. Chibimoon I know even less. Never met her, but I did manage to meet one of her court. They're all just as confused as anyone else. Likely not useful." At least, not useful yet. It would be unfortunate if Chibimoon turned out to be a senshi like anyone else and the only differences between her and a senshi of this time were a court and some royal blood, then Kallichore would be severely disappointed. She found the idea of being from a parallel universe or a different timeline to be downright fascinating.
But enough about that.
"You were there for this dream battle?" she asked, curiosity piqued. How she'd wished she could have been awakened for that - she wanted to see what a dream battle would have been like! And to see everyone's reaction to the Prince... that would have been amazing. The fact that the tide of war hadn't changed since his revealing himself meant he probably wasn't going to affect anything anytime soon. So what's the point of showing up at all if you're not going to do anything? "I heard there was some kind of crystal that belongs to the Prince. Something like that. Like he only showed up to claim the crystal and didn't show any sympathy towards the senshi. That's all here-say though since I wasn't there to witness it. I have no idea what all these crystals are supposed to accomplish..."
Her thoughts trailed off into unmarked territory for a while before she came back with nothing particularly useful stemming from it. "Anyway, I highly doubt he means much to anyone since he didn't really do anything to begin with. I think we're much better off relying on ourselves than moon royalty of any kind. Obviously if they were meant to have some godlike power to end the war, they would have done so by now, and I don't see anything changing anytime soon." She pulled up one of her legs and wrapped her arms around it, resting her chin on her knee.
"Ah, let's see... what else, what else..." She thought back to her primer, and about what little information she had on other senshi sub-factions: the Zodiacs and their princess in particular. But without any real concrete information on them, it seemed like a moot point to even bring it up.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 10:05 am
Ganymede couldn't stop himself from making a partially revolted face when he realized he and Kallichore agreed on the point of relying on themselves. That was definitely his way of looking at things and had been since the beginning, whereas he'd always pegged her as the type to follow a strong central figure who could lead her into the battles she'd seemed to crave so much the last time they'd truly spoken at length about anything important. He supposed he may have been wrong, and it was somewhat disturbing to think a few that their thoughts concerning the senshis' situation were marginally similar enough to where they might be able to work together.
He said nothing of it, not sure if he wanted to invite her further into his confidences just yet, as he knew when it came down to it, there remained some very stark differences between the two of them.
"Whatever happened with the Prince, I don't think either side will be very pleased if he happens to show up again," Ganymede reiterated.
He said nothing more about the dream battles. They'd been both odd and frightening, definitely not the sort of battles he'd have liked to find himself involved in directly after awakening if he'd had a choice in the matter. He blamed them for his inability to come to terms with things sooner. They'd been too big -- bigger than the battle at camp, he thought, and bigger than the events of Callisto's awakening for sure -- and much too violent for his tastes.
Once again, he thought there were too many people heedlessly throwing themselves into the bloodbath and not enough people questioning it.
"What's the Blood Moon Court?" he asked when Kallichore seemed at a loss for what to talk about next. He didn't sound as if he expected it to be anything he'd be all that thrilled about. "I don't think I've heard of it, but nothing with 'Blood' in it's name can be any good."
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 9:03 pm
Kallichore saw the strange and shocked look on Ganymede's face, but paid it no mind. She chalked it up to revelations about the information he'd been given. Part of her wanted to believe in some celestial goddess figure who would one day either descend from the heavens or return from the grave and stop the war with colossal power, but the better part of her knew such a thing wouldn't happen. She believed Polaris when the eternal explained what she saw. She really and truly believed Polaris thought she saw what she saw, but without being there, Kallichore could neither confirm nor deny. She was like an agnostic in this sense - not really caring either way, and without proof, she wouldn't lean one way or another.
Logic and experience dictated they only had each other to rely on, legend of a moon princess be damned. Only they could get things done in a timely manner, and Kallichore hated to wait around for someone or something that may never appear. She nodded to Ganymede's statement about the Prince. Whatever happened during the dream battle weighed heavily on both sides. Perhaps the senshi were seeking an ally and were shocked at his behavior? Who knows.
She tilted her head at the mention of the Blood Moon Court, surprised that their reputation didn't precede them in this case. "The Blood Moon are a group of senshi led by Ares. They stop at nothing to achieve victory. I heard that their biggest operation involved the systematic kidnapping and torturing of several Negaverse officers at an undisclosed location. It ended in failure, or so I heard. I don't know what happened exactly. They're not very willing to talk about it. Either way, it seems to me like they're imploding from within. They're rather... bloodthirsty. Hence the name." Kallichore left out that she used to be a member of their secretive society. That is, until she came to the conclusion that she could not stay under their jurisdiction, not with so many other options out there. She harbored them no ill will, but thought her talents could be used elsewhere.
Like with the Jovians, if such a thing were to ever occur.
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