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 Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 2:27 pm
Wolframite was looking for her. It was curious in a way, but not unwelcome - she couldn't claim to know him as well as she knew many others - either of her new rank or below it.
It looked like her name was spreading, in some way - in a good way, or in a bad way ?
Well.
There was only one way to find out, wouldn't it ?
She teleported into the agreed meeting area - the rooftop of one of the tallest skyscrapers of Destiny City - a few minutes early, just so she could 'comb' the area for auras. Force of habit, really, but it seemed they would be completely in the clear. She liked it that way.
Of course, with most of the senshi off squirreling in space, it was easier than it used to be.
With a small hop, Fluorite jumped into an air unit and sat on top of it, footwrap-covered feet hanging on the side, and waited.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 6:50 pm
Wolframite hadn't gone to space. He was wary of the mirrors. Terrified even - but he needed to do his part to get into space and fight the good fight. He just...needed to know what he was getting himself into first. He had spent a good amount of time in the Rift helping with the Great Youma recovery but he wanted to be there for all aspects of the war. That and he had to reclaim his loyalty and honor in regards to a certain someone he had insulted. He was a good soldier and since it had been put in doubt, he wanted to reestablish that point.
Wolframite was prompt in arriving, though he wasn't thrilled about the location. However, it wouldn't be bothered by anyone and at least it wasn't raining. The wind did make him a tad nervous and he wasn't going to look down.
Teleporting on the scene, he regarded the officer who had done a grand job of fighting on the space front. "General." He said to his fellow officer.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 7:34 pm
Wolframite didn't leave her waiting long, indeed - bonus points for him, really. If there was something Fluorite hated to do, it was waiting, or being completely idle.
"General." She returned the greeting with a nod of the head and a smile. With her hood down, she looked like the 17 years old girl she actually was rather than a soldier who had recently breached into enemy territory.
Apparences could be deceiving, indeed.
"You're looking for some information about how to attack the surrounding ?" She asked, and really, was more than willing to give - information was a powerful tool. She'd taken a blind stab in the dark, but it didn't mean the others needed to do the same. "What exactly were you wondering ?"
If Fluorite knew of what had happened, she didn't show any of it. In reality, she didn't - and perhaps ignorance was bliss.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:06 am
Wolframite didn't have any real specifics considering any plan of attack. He would have liked to get involve, but he had personal apprehensions about venturing out and away from his planet. That and going through a system that relied on the DMC, as they were calling themselves now. Stern talking to or not, he still was wary of their 'allies' and as such, had been prolonging any venture into space.
Holding the railing that prevented service workers from falling, Wolframite resisted the urge to shrug his shoulders like some indecisive teenager - even though in this case he was - and tried to put on a air more befitting his new rank.
"I heard you had success out in space and I'd like the full report. I have been ..busy in the Rift and have yet to go out to any other planet. I'd be grateful for any information."
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 12:44 pm
"Hmm..." Full report, uh. She could definitively do that.
"Well, I was approached by Tanzanite for this." Her initial indecision wasn't something she felt he needed to know. She'd had her own weariness, her own retisenses, through some of them had faded, broken down and mended by the power that had changed her.
Space still hadn't been something she'd initially felt comfortable with.
"Well, you don't go to the surrounding proper. That would pretty much amount to suicide." From what she'd seen, there were a lot of order-aligned forces up in there. "We go to Alkaid... There are crystals there. You super-charge them with energy and then you can send a youma to the surrounding. You can control their movements, see what they see... Feel what they feel." The last part was emphasized, important, something Wolframite needed to be aware of if he wanted to do this. "It's a little weird, but easy to get used to."
"If you take a negaverse senshi with you, they can focus their attacks through the crystal, and it will manifest through the youma." She wasn't going to lie - without Spinel, she wouldn't nearly have been as successful as she had been.
"As for what I know..." She shifted a bit, one leg folding over the other nicely, lady-like, even. "Well, I was a little unlucky. My youma ended up someplace filled with senshi and knights. I got my a** handed to me." Hey, he wanted the mission report. "But I was able to gather some information. There were... civilians here. They didn't power up, or anything, some tried to fight the youma off, some hid... I am thinking they might be the missing civilians - I don't think they had any way to know that there was an agent watching through the youma, so they wouldn't have hesitated to power up..."
Well, maybe. Ugh. This was the part that bothered her to begin with - expression set into a frown. She didn't like the idea of civilian hostages in the surrounding. Not at all. "The room my youma ended up in seemed to have an healing factor to it - it seemed to affect everyone, the youma included. I certainly hope the whole place isn't like that..."
Hopefully this was the kind of info Wolframite wanted. If not, well, all he needed to do was ask - she was definitively willing to speak about this.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 10:38 am
Wolframite listened and frowned deeply at the mention of civilians. "First that things with making half the city sleep and then a good number not waking up, and now abduction. I wonder why they would need people? Forced guards?" He mused over the idea, and felt sick to his stomach to think of a group of people forced against their will to work for the senshi in space. "Seems the might be desperate. Makes me sick at their clear disregard for people's lives. At least we don't steal people and put them into a foreign place in a foreign war. Damn senshi have enough members on their side yet they can't even do their own work." Those people might as well be slaves. That or there was some unknown purpose of keeping a large collection of people alive and away from their planet. He hoped that didn't mean there was a way to force them into senshi. That would be troubling.
"It seems a rather strange experience. Even though you controlled your youma and felt what it felt, did that mean that, if it was harmed or destroyed, you also took that damage?" He wanted to know. Having your youma die and then dieing via the shared link was a deep concern. "...and what of the youma's mind? Was it there with you or was it dormant while you took control of it's body." He would, due to being curious, like to have a conversation with Aragwain that didn't just result in some low grunts from the creature.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 5:25 pm
"Maybe. They fought, but... That's kind of the logical reaction to a giant spider if you don't know better, so im not sure if they just did it in self-defense or if the senshi made them." The way her eyes narrowed was quite telling of her opinion of the whole thing - she was in complete agreement with his opinion.
"That coma... I almost lost my dad to that, but... But he woke up." She'd been livid, when she'd been told it had been the senshi's work. Had she not already given herself to Chaos, then she certainly would have in that moment.
"It was pretty strange." The purple-haired girl admitted, folding one leg over the other idly. "Really hard to explain, unfortunately. I felt the youma's pain but I didn't get the physical damage itself. So like, the youma got one leg crushed, I felt the pain but my leg didn't get crushed." It was an idle example - she actually didn't remember much of the specifics. "It was there with me.... It kind of worked along with me, thankfully. It wasn't my personal youma, so I wasn't completely sure what it could do. I... don't have a persona youma yet." It was an odd admittance that made her sheepish. A general without a youma seemed kind of odd. "None of them felt... right." Hopefully that made sense.
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