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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 11:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 9:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 8:37 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 6:40 pm
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Birhan was grateful for the assist. The fresh air felt much better than remaining so close to the slowly escaping smoke. She waved away Sirius' concerns about a doctor, but she did it with pink cheeks and a faint smile. It was good to know someone cared.
"I'll be fine," she coughed out. She'd been caught in Ares' attack before, unfortunate, unavoidable collatoral damage during close-range fights. It could, would, have been deadly if Birhan had breathed in any more smoke than she had, but she recognised the depth of the symptoms enough to know they'd fade away without a problem. She might sound like the smoker from hell for the next twenty-four hours, but she'd survive.
Answers, Birhan sighed. Sirius wanted, and deserved, answers. She made herself more comfortable, leaning back against the walls of a stairwell on the roof, a small outcropping that would nevertheless hide them from view if anyone was coming from the direction of the church.
"Ares' pen was confiscated," she rasped out. "Order of Special Forces... Internal discipline thing. Wasn't public, most internal punishment isn't. Doesn't change just because it's Ares." Ares, perhaps even moreso than the other BMC members, needed to have a clean slate once the punishment was done. Better than people have thought she was injured and recovering, or off on a solo mission, than to know the real reason...
Birhan's voice, damaged as it was, remained strong and concise as she now revealed that reason to Sirius. "Ares killed a civilian. Wanted to cover it up. Threatened the other senshi on patrol with her to try and keep it quiet."
The latter was the real problem. Ares wouldn't have been the senshi, let alone the first member of the Blood Moon Court, to have accidentally spilled innocent blood. But everyone else had taken their punishment, done their time quietly, then returned to duty with no one the wiser. To try and cover it up was bad. To hold a sister senshi's safety hostage... To Birhan, that had been even worse than Ares' complete lack of remorse. Their leader hadn't cared about the civilian, and whether she had truly felt that way or not, had acted as though Birhan's life was worth less than Ares' secret.
Special Forces had agreed - the punishment they'd handed down was four times as long as any other given. Instead of a week without her pen, Ares had to go one month. Hard, maybe. But then, Ares had created a hard group. 'Whatever needs to be done,' was their motto, and so they kept strict rules so that their attitude didn't spill over into 'acceptable' civilian casualties. The Negaverse deserved whatever they got. The innocent people of Destiny City... not so much. At least, it wouldn't come from the BMC. There had to some lines between them and the Negaverse.
"Gaia stole the pen from my house. Gave it to Ares. Gave the meeting location to Ares." The rest, Sirius had been there for. She'd seen just as much as Birhan had. The redhead could make guesses, possibly accurate ones given all that she knew of Ares and the fallen Parallels, but they were still just guesses in the end. She could be wrong, so she didn't voice any more aloud.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 12:41 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 4:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 8:02 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 8:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 3:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 11:41 pm
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Birhan followed Sirius. She glanced around the alley, checking the skyline in particular before powering down. They had more opponents than just Ares to worry about, after all.
Ari staggered as the full impact of the night's injuries hit her weaker civilian self. She managed to catch herself before falling, brows furrowed as she willed herself to stay strong until they were somewhere safer than this.
"Ari Knight," she said in response to Sirius - no, Louisa's - introduction. The groups who watched the Merc initiations and stayed to see identities revealed were always small, minimising the chances of a captured senshi being able to reveal too many comrades. It felt strange to be introducing herself to a girl she'd been working with for so long. But, well, that was their lives in a nutshell - one giant ball of strange.
The basement meeting idea wasn't bad, if they could convince everyone to show up in civilian garb, or manage to enter unseen as senshi. It could probably be done, just worked out by someone with a clearer head than Ari's right now. She rasped out, "Sounds good," and nodded in all the right places to try and spare her voice. The coughing was doing enough damage as it was.
Dressed in jeans no better than Louisa's and a men's shirt stolen from her boyfriend's wardrobe, Ari wasn't looking any more glamerous than Louisa. The difference was that clothes were the last thing on Ari's mind - they could have been wearing potato sacks for all Ari noticed.
Jerking her head at the door in a silent 'shall we go?', Ari waited for Louisa to lead the way.
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 12:57 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 5:17 pm
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Louisa's house was a touch overwhelming for Ari. The dogs were lovely and excitable, Louisa's parents trusting without being distant... Things that wouldn't happen in Ari's own home, she realised as the reason why it seemed so strange. Maybe this was what a normal family was like.
"It's nice," she said as Louisa led her downstairs. It might be easily taken to mean Louisa's little subterranean flat, but Ari meant the whole deal. It seemed like a nice place to grow up in. No wonder Louisa had wanted to keep the BMC out of here - she actually had a happy, safe place to come home to.
When the mirrors were covered, Ari let herself relax. There was still some tension in the set of her shoulders and the frown that never quite disappeared, but after the night they'd had, who could blame her? This was as safe as things could get - unknown location, no mirrors, and safety in numbers.
There wasn't much Ari needed out of the first aid kit. Disinfectant and a few bandaids for cuts after being thrown across the church into a wall. Some horrible-smelling muscle cream for her poor shoulder, which had taken the brunt of the impact. Her other injuries were all smoke-related, which wasn't something your average first aid kit dealt with.
Ari gratefully accepted the water that Louisa brought down. Starting with small sips, she was soon guzzling the glass and going back for more. At Louisa's question, she shook her head. "M'good," she croaked. "Safe place is the best thing."
At least now they could get some sleep and have clearer heads tomorrow. There was so many things to consider, so many plans to make, and people to inform (Gunn, who knew almost all the merc's IDs, and Ares knew that she knew). But they could all wait for tomorrow.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 2:42 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 5:43 pm
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"Thank you," Ari croaked out, settling down with the pillow and sleeping bag. A sofa would be enough. It felt like she hadn't slept well since before Operation Rota, before she'd noticed just how close Ares was to falling. Ever since then, Ari had been living in a panic while trying to appear calm - a swan on the water, hoping no one could see her madly churning away to keep up the pretense that everything was fine.
She was so lucky that Sirius had come to her during that time, that she now had Louisa to rely on. It had been a weight off her mind during the entire Ares-under-punishment debacle. It was certainly a relief now, to know she still had someone to watch her back. If Ares was hoping to pick the rest of the BMC off one by one, at least Ari and Louisa wouldn't be caught out that way.
Planning could wait, though. Worrying would have to wait. Tonight, both girls needed to crash, too exhausted to even think any further. "I'll visit Gunn in the morning," she said, half planning aloud and half to keep Louisa in the loop. Kaatje needed to be warned. She'd also be useful in planning what to do next. "Then... we see what happens, I guess."
It wasn't like they could make a strike against Ares. There was no way of knowing where she'd gone. No way of finding her if she was resting in mirror-space, either. The Parallels had too many secrets. It might worth chasing down Zirconia, too. Would the feline still be on their side? She'd seemed horrified by the new Ares, but would Parallels stick together in the end?
... Ari was not doing a very good job of not thinking. Stetching out on the couch, she mumbled out a "Night," to Louisa. Even while Ari's mind kept whirling, it only took a moments from the time her head hit the pillow before the evening took its toll and Ari was out like a light.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 5:00 am
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