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 Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2011 8:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 10:17 am
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It was still a relatively early for Super Sailor Remarque to be out; he usually stalked far less populated places and far later times, though today was a fair exception. He had inescapable plans later this evening and very much needed to work out some stress. Life was mildly stagnant and he was looking for a risk; he hadn’t had a fight or bumped into any white moon senshi or knights in so long that he was starting to think something had happened to drive them all to extinction.
The particular alleyway he was currently haunting was connected to a maze of other alleyways of which it seemed the only occupants were miscreants, the homeless, or the very unfortunate lost. Which was the perfect place to go energy collecting. He had been very successful so far—three homeless men, one drunk, one sleeping, and one too startled to fight back, and one drug dealer, judging by the aroma of his clothes. Also by the fact that he had questionable contraband in his pockets because, yes, Remarque did still enjoy filching his victims, and this particular fellow had a fair share of money folded into a bulging pocket. And a gun in the other one, but it was easy not to worry about that when the man was unconscious and unmoving.
Remarque considered throwing him into Mirror Space but instead decided, rather selfishly, that he had given Ares enough energy farms of late and he’d rather keep his eye on this one since it had been such a prosperous endeavor. He left the man in a crumpled heap where he’d fallen and flicked through the wad of cash he’d collected, absentmindedly strolling towards the alleys. When he pocketed the money, quite content that this was such a well paying trip, he almost failed to notice the little cat in front of him.
The strange, tiny legged, funny looking little cat, with an incredibly odd sort of aura.
It was clean, so Remarque suspected it was lost as opposed to a stray, though whatever it was doing back here could probably get it into trouble. “Go on, cat,” he grumbled, moving to poke at it with the toe of his boot, hoping to chase it back out of the alleyway and onto the main street again. “Get out of here before someone decides you’d look like a nice meal.”
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 9:49 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 3:47 pm
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Oh, ********, a talking cat. Remarque had not been expecting that—or for the creature to start haranguing him about his actions. The kick was ultimately painless, though surprising all the same. Remarque dropped into a crouch to better look at the cat now that it had announced it was a guardian cat. “Chill out,” he commanded, though sounded relatively calm.
Pippin was a tiny creature and, while Remarque did not know much about guardian cats, he still looked like he’d make for the perfect bite sized meal. Not that Remarque had any intention to eat the cat, but he was sure someone—be it one of the homeless or a stray dog—would love to make a snack out of the little furball.
“If you freak out on people like that, they’re likely to kick you across the room. You’re lucky I’ve met guardian cats before or I might have pegged you for being possessed by the devil or something. What’s a guardian cat doing out here?” he asked, seeming friendly enough; he held out a hand for Pippin, as if to wait for permission to pet him or to shake his paw in greeting.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 8:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2012 5:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 5:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:49 pm
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“Cat. You scratch up my face, and I will single-handedly declaw you,” Jett growled, a bit annoyed by the persona of this little b*****d. “Jeez. Are all cats of the White Moon as obnoxious? I mean. How can you call yourself a guardian cat if you don’t know what the Dark Mirror Senshi is?” he asked, quite content to taunt the little creature.
“Pity. But, don’t worry. I’ve got your back, little guy. I won’t let all the other senshi know about how little you know about the world around you. See, the Dark Mirror Senshi are a group of people who are working to make the world a better place. We want to bring about world peace and freedom for all, and to solve world hunger and to give homes to all orphans and cute fluffy little animals,” he said, wearing a charming smile despite his sardonic tone.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:22 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 6:42 pm
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His little maw frown. He hated when people made fun of him. Why yes he was adorable, very adorable, but this guy was kidding at he hated that more then anything. He tsk his little teeth together and looked up to him annoyed. "I know because you were saying it sarcastically. I know how to read people like books! I watch people like it's my job and I know you're not stating the truth!" he said staring up to him.
But as the dark mirror senshi spoke again, his balance came to a hauling stop and landed back to his four paws. "Hey now, there isn't a real reason to fight, I mean we just meet. It would be a shame if I had to leave so soon right?" he said with a slight grin moving stepping back with each word that came out of his mouth.
"I mean, it's kind of rude to make me leave when we just meet, but to answer your three questions, not far because before you do I would tear up you little face, two most the time, really for me, and third.... a lot faster then you can think." he stated with a grin and started off in a sprint.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 12:30 pm
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Remarque couldn’t imagine a cat knowing how to read, whether it knew how to talk or not. Pippin didn’t seem to bet he smartest in the bunch, but Remarque didn’t know enough about guardian cats to know if he was just trying to trick him.
Though, considering how easy it had been to trick the little cat into running off…
Remarque had questions regarding the white moon, though he would only tolerate so many insults before his pride decreed he’d had enough. The cat ran quicker than he’d expected, however Remarque was positive that he could have caught up if he’d been so inclined.
He wasn’t.
Not that he was afraid of Pippin tearing his face up—really? He doubted those little limbs could ever reach him. This cat was too enthusiastic, too rambunctious, and too much of a pain for Remarque to want to deal with. And so, he watched as the cat sprinted, small smirk on his face as he turned, more than ready to put a close to this meeting. “Yeah, all right, good job,” he called after the little ball of fluff, glancing over his shoulder. “Maybe you won’t be dog chow after all.”
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 7:10 pm
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