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 Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 3:51 pm
Teleporting into Blake's room was easy, she had been there so many times it was barely a thought before she was standing in the room, the glow of her uniform lighting up a scene she really did not want to see.
There was Blake, her almost-but-not-boyfriend lounging on his bed, making out with some skanky ho on his lap, hands all over her a**. Not only had she been stood up but it was so he could cheat on her? Nevermind the fact that they weren't technically dating, Petalite's head was about to pop off her neck.
Her first instinct was to yell, but she swallowed the words, stalking to the side of the bed. In one swift, smooth movement she yanked the b***h off Blake and the bed, throwing her against the wall. For a moment it looked like she might say something to the girl, but instead her hand was thrust into the girl's chest, fist wrapping around her starseed before Petalite ripped it out. She watched her crumple to the ground, not feeling a bit of remorse. Blake was hers, b***h should have known better.
The starseed was slipped between her lips and swallowed whole, the rush of energy immediate and more intense than anything the smaller orbs of energy they collected could give her. Turning on Blake she looked wild, blue eyes were too bright and sparking with anger as she glared daggers at him. She wanted to yell and scream and throw things, but she couldn't find the words to express her rage so instead she grabbed him throwing him against the same wall the slutty b***h had just been up against. When said b***h's body got in her way the redhead just kicked it out of the way carelessly.
”What the ******** is wrong with you?!” Balling her fists in his shirt she slammed him against the wall, barely containing herself.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 6:30 pm
Blake was in what could be considered a mental whirlwind. One moment he was having what could be described as a rather pleasant lip-lock session with an eager and willing young woman. His hands were roaming, he was trying his best to get as into it as he knew he could, all the while slightly detached. Detached enough for him to think what the ******** was wrong with him when suddenly he was slammed against the wall by a very angry young woman asking him the same question.
He knew this woman. Not only was it his immediate superior in the Negaverse it was, in fact, his girlfriend. Oh ouch. His brain must have been whirling if it was applying the g-word without so much as a snap of hesitation. Wait. "Did you just rip out Lexi's starseed? What the hell Vi...Petalite!" Right, powered girl, powered name. He struggled in her hold but it was in vain; powered up she was stronger than he was. Well he could even those odds just a little so, as Blake's turquoise eyes flicked downwards, Pectolite's looked back up.
He knocked her arms off of his shoulders with a grunt of effort. "What the hell Petalite! Do you make a habit of this s**t? Jesus." It wasn't that he cared much past friendly interest for the now-dead young woman laying at their feet. But she was ******** dead without really doing anything wrong that she was aware of. "That's a bit ******** much yanno."
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 8:41 pm
The redhead was about to slam him into the wall again and demand answers, but then she caught the skank's name. "Lexi? Seriously?" Petalite scoffed the scorn clear in her voice, "What, was she going to strip for you next?" It was obvious that she didn't care all that much about killing dirty stripper girl. Petalite only cared about herself, her family, and (for a reason she currently couldn't remember) Blake. Anyone not in those groups of people just didn't register with her on an emotional level. It's how she had always been, and the Negaverse's corruption had only made it worse.
When Pectolite knocked her arms away she glared even as she stumbled back. "I will if you keep ******** every skank that comes your way." Possessive, Petalite? Never. She shoved him when he spoke again, she felt like she was in the middle of a storm of emotions. "Oh boo ******** hoo, Pectolite. She's dead, get over it. The more important matter here is that you stood me up to ******** some ho, you ******** jackass!" Her words were punctuated by her fist slamming into his jaw.
She shook her hand out, it didn't hurt as much as it would have if she hadn't eaten the starseed, but it still wasn't pleasant. "I can't ******** believe you. I know it isn't because the sex isn't good because I'm goddamn amazing in bed, so what the <********> brought this on? Did she have some exotic STD you just had to have?" Petalite wasn't usually one for cursing every other word, but when she was pissed it was no holds barred and right now she was more pissed than ever.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 7:16 pm
The punch hurt. Blake went sprawling down to his knees with the force of it, head knocking back against the wall with an unpleasant snap. She wasn't pleased to finish there though before shaking and using her arms to push him back against the wall once again. She was a rank higher he was still strong enough to knock her arms away from him, shoving at Captain Petalite to knock her back a whole step with his rising fury. "The only skank I'm ******** babycakes is you. I haven't ******** anyone else in a good long time and for what reason I'd love to know." s**t.
He wasn't really supposed to have said that but the lavender-haired lieutenant didn't really give a s**t about his personal stance on not giving Victoria more emotional fodder to sling into his face when she was feeling just a little ******** vulnerable.
"Lex had a loose attitude, a tight a**, and wasn't a crazy-jealous b***h about every goddamn little thing. So if she had anything worth catching hopefully you got it when you swallowed her ******** star seed, ******** Christ." Though he had never hit a woman before (senshi didn't count, they weren't women, they were crazy) Pectolite returned her punch with a backhanded slap to Petalite's preciously perfect face.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 7:43 pm
Watching Blake hit the ground there was a small part of Petalite that felt a bit bad, unfortunately for him it was a very small part and the rest of her was ******** pissed. Being shoved away from him again did nothing to cool her temper and her fingers twitched, seconds away from summoning her weapon. She hadn't actually planned to seriously injure him, but the rush of eating someone's life force was stronger than she remembered and it would be so easy to make a very bad decision.
What did give her pause was what the Lieutenant said. It wasn't like she was out sleeping with every other guy she ran into, but she hadn't expected him to stay loyal. Not that she was completely sure she could believe him- he did just have some skanky ho on his lap, in his bed. Sapphire eyes that were a bit too bright narrowed as she stared at him, trying to suss out the lie.
Her moment of calm shattered as Pectolite bulldozed on, his taunts just adding fuel to the fire. Petalite's mouth opened about to scream at him again, but anything she had to say would have to wait until after her brain got rattled around by the back of Pectolite's hand smashing into her cheek. The Captain stumbled back, a hand holding the side of her face he had slapped. When she regained her footing she stared at him, the shock in her eyes revealing that she had never even imagined that he would hit her.
"I cannot ******** believe you!" Her hand dropped from her face, a large red mark spreading across her cheek that would turn into a bruise by the next day. Any thought of restraining herself was gone and she called her light disc into her hand as she threw herself at him. She couldn't charge the disc having eaten the only source of energy in the room, but she did make a fist around it, giving her right hand a bit of an extra oomph as she tried to beat the s**t out of him. Of course that would be easier if he wasn't so damned tall. A haphazard punch was thrown at his face trying to distract him as she brought her knee up, aiming for his stomach.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 4:20 pm
Silver-tongued? Yeah sure, except for when it really mattered. Blake had no ******** idea how to talk to a woman that mattered to him; he wasn't even really that affectionate with his own mother. Thankfully Mrs. Allison knew that her son cared. Why? Because he didn't try to smooth any of his charms over her; he was the insecure, needy boy that she'd raised and smothered half to death. Mommy issues were really a big deal in his house.
So of course Pectolite hadn't bothered to realize that his more powerful, much more angry girlfriend was going to kick his a** for the fact he'd backhanded her like he might a senshi. He immediately had felt bad about it, seeing the welt on that gorgeous face, but how the hell did you apologize when she was more in the wrong than you were?
You took your hit like a man. He didn't dodge the fist towards his face at all, but the kick to the stomach was, again, too much. Petalite hadn't even bothered to check her strength, which was considerable on the starseed high, sending him flying backwards through an inner wall. Gasping for breath, swearing in his head at the stars in his vision, the lieutenant lay on his kitchen counter.
No doubt she'd get worried when he didn't move and would come check. Then he'd get that b***h.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 4:40 pm
When Petalite's foot connected with Pectolite's stomach she felt the impact reverberate down her leg. It might have been the anger, or more likely the adrenaline rush that came with eating someone's life force that made her forgot her strength, but either way she hadn't held back and watching the Lieutenant fly across the room, through a wall and land on the counter was a shock. It took her a second to look away from the hole Pectolite's body had made in the wall, and when she finally did tear her eyes away it was to look at the human wrecking ball.
He still hadn't moved. Her primary emotion was still anger, he had had his hands all over some goddamn hussy after all. But deep down she didn't really want to kill him. Severely injure, sure. But at the end of the day he still needed to be breathing. Clenching her fists she stared at him, sapphire eyes narrowed. Why wasn't he moving? Pursing her lips she stepped forwards keeping her eyes on him, but in the back of her mind she was starting to worry that she may have accidentally killed him.
"Get your lazy a** up, Pectolite. I know you, it'd take more than a wall to kill you." Her words didn't prompt any action, he was still lying on the counter unmoving. She moved even closer, but not quite in range of any kick or punch he'd throw at her. From this distance she could see his chest moving, so at least she didn't kill him, but...he still hadn't moved. Cursing under her breath she took two more steps forward until she was standing next to the counter. "Goddamn it, Pectolite, get up." The words were hissed through her teeth and she shook him, her worry starting to overcome her anger, but just barely.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 5:22 pm
Ow, ow, ******** ow. Shaking wasn't doing him a whole lot of good so he was pretty sure that while she hadn't broken one of his ribs with that b***h of a kick, it was definitely cracked. At least one. Maybe two. It hadn't really at all been a hardship to lay flat on his back and simply breathe through the crackled haze of pain simple breathing brought to him.
Lazy? Him? ******** yeah. But he wasn't giving up yet, he wasn't going to let Lexie's memory just get brushed off because his ribs were cracked. She'd been a damn good friend to him, she hadn't deserved what she got. Maybe he did, but definitely not her.
His hand flashed out to clamp on Petalite's wrist a moment before he flashed what was a decidedly grim smile. "Get bent." Using every bit of strength that he had summoned up in those splintering moments of trying to breathe without hurting himself, Victoria was flung like a rag doll into the wall across the small dorm apartment, one previously unharmed by their little lovers' spat.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 10:54 pm
When even the shaking didn't get a reaction Petalite began to seriously worry. She was so seriously worried that she didn't react anywhere near quick enough to evade Pectolite's grasp and she found herself wincing as he squeezed her wrist. The wince didn't last long because suddenly she was flying a shocked and angry look on her face. That ******** no good son of a b***h!
Any worry she might have felt of him was gone by the time she slammed into the wall, her body making a deep dent in the dry wall. For a moment she let the wall cradle her, blue eyes flicking around the room to find the closest thing she could use as a weapon. Her disc had been dropped somewhere, and even if it hadn't it wasn't all that effective unless it was charged. Biting back a groan she pushed herself out of the concave her back had made and didn't lose anytime retaliating. Her back was radiating pain, but she ignored it taking quick strides across the room, a hand snaking out to grab a lamp off an end table, ripping the cord from the wall. She didn't slow down as she approached Blake her arm with was holding the lamp arching back before she chucked it at his face as hard as she could. Seconds later the sound of breaking glass let the redhead know that she had missed her mark.
She was too angry for taunts, so instead her boots pushed off the carpet and launched herself at Pectolite even as her back screamed in protest. Petalite pushed the pain away, focused on Blake, there was no way she was going to miss, twice. The force of her body hitting his knocked them both off the counter and they ended up on the kitchen floor. The redhead found herself straddling her Lieutenant, but before she could get distracted by the implications of their position she lifted her arm about to backhand him in the same manner he had slapped her across the face earlier.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 12:10 pm
Stronger, but he was faster. Petalite had on her side the power of the Negaverse through her captaincy but she wasn't on the field at least three times a week catching flies and throwing them out again before they'd barely touched his glove. One of the things that girls mostly appreciated about him was that his hands were as smooth and quick as his manners and it was one of those hands that grabbed hers now, flipping them over with a gargantuan effort as his body protested.
It was Petal's turned to be pinned, furious eyes looking down at her before they warmed. She was really beautiful when she was riled up, it was one of the reasons Blake almost always goaded Victoria into a spat before they ended up throwing each other against a handy surface. This was a very handy surface and he had been interrupted though the deed wasn't going to have been done anyway.
Frustrated at himself, at what he was thinking even as his friend lay dead, Pectolite growled at her. "You're just too damn beautiful to be real. This is so ******** up." Bending for a long moment the lieutenant kissed his captain and it was not a kind kiss at all, it was hard and angry. But it was a kiss.
"If I let your b***h a** up, can we get out of here? I'm just done with this s**t."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 1:45 pm
The flip caught her off guard and the Captain found herself grimacing as her back hit the floor hard. She was definitely going to be sore in the morning. Looking up at him her eyes were narrowed in a deadly glare as her body fought against him attempting in vain to throw him off.
His words caught her off guard and she stopped struggling against him to stare at him. While she knew she was gorgeous under normal circumstances she didn't think that now with her hair a mess and her face flushed she looked all that amazing. She was derailed from that train of thought by the kiss. It was raw and angry and she could feel her lips throb after he pulled away.
Instead of answering him she raised her head stealing her own heated kiss before the two winked out of existence.
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