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 Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 10:33 pm
Addision Reed was very much avoiding patroling. Between the Jovians wanting her to smarten up, the Negaverse Agent she met being awfully convincing that they weren't the bad guys, and the idea of hurting poor helpless youma making her sadface? Being a Sailor Scout just didn't seem all too appealing.
But that didn't stop her from powering up and going out that night. Why? Well... It was safe to say that she had taken a few too many hits from her bong and she thought that being a super hero would be really ******** cool right about now.
So that's what she was doing. Sailor Cyllene was skipping through the park, humming rather loudly and completely oblivious to everything around her. But if there was a bad guy? Tonight would be the night that she fought. Because she was here to save the Earth or some s**t, right?
Who knows.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 10:45 pm
Lesath was itchy. Itching for a fight, itching for…for payback really. She still hated her hair and often just pondered shaving it all off and buying a wig so nobody would notice anything happened. Alas, the more she thought about that plan, the less she liked it.
She was sitting in a tree, something she didn’t normally do, and had figured why not, since she could jump onto buildings, why couldn’t she jump into trees. It turned out that she could in fact, and so there she sat, looking out over the park, eyes narrowed as she heard a noise.
Who in their right mind would be humming so loudly so late at night. Maybe they were hoping a bear would eat them. She jumped down from the tree, fully intending on draining the energy from this…well, idiot, then frowned upon feeling the aura of the person. It was a White moon senshi.
Well, maybe she’s just beat their face in and drain them some, maybe that would ease her itchyness. She took off, stopping in front of Cyllene and grinning. “Now. Where do you think you’re going, senshi? Out for an evening stroll?”
Ugh. What a disgustingly ripped fuku. Like that other Senshi’s…whatever her name had been. The one with the bad hair… That thought made Lesath reach up and touch again her shortened locks, cursing them silently. Well. She had bad hair now too.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 10:51 pm
While any normal Senshi would have felt Lesath coming, Cyllene was far too out of her mind to have noticed the strange aura. Not that she would've known what it was, considering she had never met a Corrupt or Parallel Senshi before.
So it was safe to say that when Lesath suddenly appeared like ******** magic in front of Cyllene, that it scared the ever living s**t out of her.
When the intial scare wore off, a large dopey grin spread across her face, her eyes bloodshot and looking heavy. She laughed slightly, if you could call it that. "Ha... Hahaha.. Ha ha..." spewed from her mouth while she stared at the other girl. "Heyyyy you're a super hero too! Wickedddddd..." Her voice trailed off and she looked around the park, still oblivious to the fact that the girl's aura felt oddly Chaotic.
She rubbed at one of her eyes with the back of her hand. "Yeah man, just getting some fresh air. And you know, saving the world and s**t."
If the Dark Mirror Senshi had asked, Cyllene would've said she liked her hair... But that was neither here nor there.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 11:01 pm
Lesath stared at this…well. Very poor excuse for a white moon senshi. Very poor indeed. She rolled her eyes, then felt her anger growing as the girl…laughed. At her hair no doubt. That did it. Nobody…no ******** senshi was going to laugh at her botched haircut.
She summoned the mirror wraith from inside the mirror shard in her pouch, and the being flew through Cyllene, collecting some of her energy.
“Yes. A super hero. And a damned good one, unlike what you seem to be. And what do you call yourself? Sailor smokes a lot? That sounds more like a childs toy.” Fresh air her a**. The girl seemed…stoned. Yes. That was what she seemed. That expression. That was disgusting. No wonder the White moon senshi…needed ‘saving’ they had druggies on their side. Druggies and children.
Though, at the moment, Lesath could quite honestly say she preferred the druggies. Easy wins, easy fights, easy energy flows. Even if it was…drug filled energy.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 11:07 pm
Cyllene frowned at how upset the other Senshi seemingly was. She really didn't understand why everyone involved in this ridiculous war was so damn uptight. Couldn't they all just agree to disagree and use their fancy magic powers to stop real problems, like poverty and theft?
Those were the thoughts going through Cyllene's smoke-filled head as the mirrorwraith passed through her the first time. Instantly she felt more tired, and she just instinctively blamed it on the weed she had smoked before she powered up. It usually made her pretty sleepy after a while anyway.
Wait, why was this girl insulting her again?
She shrugged her shoulders, not even remembering if a question was asked. "Hahahaha I wish, that'd be a great name." She brushed a few strands of blonde and teal hair from her eyes. "Sailor Cyllene," she said, extending her hand to the other girl.
She wobbled on her feet slightly- this was due to the energy drain, not the drugs, of course.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 11:20 pm
Lesath just shook her head, the mirror wraith passing through the senshi once more. “Sailor Cyllene, hm? And what are you the senshi of, might I ask?” She didn’t take the hand, just watched. This was growing boring as well. She wanted action, and soon all she would have would be an unconscious half dead senshi of no fashion sense.
She gave a sigh and just folded her arms. “You’re treating me like I’m a comrade, Sailor Cyllene. Why is that? Don’t you know that I’m not your comrade? I’m your enemy, and I’m draining your energy. I could very easily kill you. Doesn’t that make you feel the least bit afraid? Or are you too stoned to give a s**t?”
Well, perhaps that would get some sort of response from the senshi. She hoped so. For her own sake. If it didn’t, she’d be punching the girl a few times and leaving. No need to just waste her time making small talk. Small talk didn’t help ease irritation.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 11:33 pm
Cyllene was suddenly feeling woozy when the mirrorwraith passed through her a second time. She blinked a few times, trying to keep her balance. "Acid," she said, her tone suddenly more serious as she steadied herself.
Her eyes narrowed to slits as she peered at the other Senshi when she mentioned being an enemy. "You don't scare me b***h," she said simply. Her grin quickly returned before she spoke again. "As a matter of fact," she took a step closer to the Dark Mirror Senshi, "I came out here tonight to be a ******** super hero. And if you're the enemy, then you're exactly who I was s'posed to run into tonight!" She was babbling.
And with that babbling came a newfound sense of entitlement, particularly when the girl clad in black insulted her ability to be a Senshi just because she had smoked a bowl or two before coming out. So instead of saying anything to her, she lunged at Lesath, swinging her right fist at her.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 11:55 pm
Yes! The senshi was fighting back! Now she didn’t have to feel guilty about punching and hair pulling, girl fights had always been the best, even from way back during cheerleading camp. That fight with Acubens had been a refreshing thing and she missed the sneaky tricks that girls could pull.
Like hair. Lesath liked to pull hair.
She reached up, grabbing a good fistful of Sailor Cyllene’s hair, tugging sharply, her other hand catching the fist, though twisting rather painfully. She winced then let out a snarl. “Is that the best you can do, stoner? Come on. Give me a good fight, or I’ll drain you completely of your energy. You wouldn’t want that, would you? All alone here, with nobody to even help you out? Wouldn’t that just be a damn shame? And all because you were fool hardy and wanted to come…’save the world.’
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 12:02 am
Cyllene squealed like a little pig when Lesath grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled. "You need to chill out, lady," she said between clenched teeth.
She didn't like to fight with people and she would usually think this was the stupid s**t in the history of ever. Normally she would get in a good kick and run away, because violence was not the answer! But tonight was different. Tonight... Tonight she must have smoked some really good (or bad, depending on how you looked at it) s**t, and that meant she wanted a fight.
And a cigarette, but that would have to wait.
Her knee came up to slam into Lesath's gut while she continued to tug on her hair. She was leaning forward into the knee, hoping that her weight would force Lesath to lose her balance and fall to the ground.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 1:09 am
Lesath let out a grunt as the knee collided with her gut and she grit her teeth, pulling her hand away from Cyllene’s hand and bringing it up to make contact with her face. “I don’t need to chill out at all. I need to beat you stupid White Mooners into a pulp. I’m sick of all of you and you deserve this. You really do. I despise almost all of you and I don’t see why we should be trying to help you! You don’t deserve our affection!”
She stumbled and finally did lose her balance from the punch, though held onto Cyllene, hoping to at least bring the other senshi down with her. She didn’t want the girl to get the upper hand in this fight, not while Lesath was still so very angry.
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 7:37 pm
Cyllene squealed like a pig when she was hit in the face, Lesath's hand splitting her lip. It took a lot to piss Cyllene off typically... But apparently tonight was far from typical. Apparently that's what drugs did!
"I have no idea what you're talking about, you ******** psycho! I don't want your help or affection!" She was shrieking at the other girl, and went down with her when she fell. So when the two tumbled to the ground in a heap of short skirts and amazing boots, Cyllene reached up to grab her own handful of Lesath's hair.
Little did she know that Lesath was awfully sensitive about her hair tonight.
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 8:06 pm
She sneered, at least until her hair was pulled. That really…caused the girl to snap. She brought her head forward, intending to headbutt Cyllene, sure that she only grabbed onto her hair because that little brat…that stupid…
“I hate all of you stupid senshi! Each and every one of you are just monsters! Absolute monsters! Leave my hair alone, or I will end you, b***h! I will end you I swear.”
It wasn’t even a matter of morals anymore. It was personal. And she was personally going to make this senshi pay for this.
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 8:11 pm
Cyllene could not for the life of her wrap her head around why the hell this Senshi clad in black was freaking out on her. Did she do something to offend her? Okay, she called her psycho but that was after the fact.
Mind. Boggled.
Her thoughts were cut short by the pain that radiated from her nose to her head and suddenly her entire face really ******** hurt. Do people seriously head butt each other?! Her hand released itself from Lesath's curls and both of her hands went scrambling to her very bloody face.
Holy s**t.
She tried desperately to kick the crazy b***h off of her, but she was mostly just flailing under the other girl. Finally she managed to form a coherent thought and yelled "Cyllene Acid Kiss!" Then she kissed her right hand and blew it at Lesath's face, a mist of citrus acid-like liquid being spat in her eyes.
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 8:54 pm
Lesath recoiled when the stuff entered her eyes. My god that burned “Ow, ow! s**t! What was that?”
She sat up, rubbing at her eyes. It was stinging…and stinging a lot. She didn’t like the stinging. Finally the Dark Mirror senshi stood and continued rubbing. “Just…Go drown yourself or something, Sailor Cyllene. I’m done with you I’m tired of this spat, and it did nothing to calm me down. Next time I see you, lay off my hair. Just because that little brat told you to make fun of it, doesn’t mean you should have.”
The senshi shook her head, then stormed away, fully intending to flush her eyes out at the nearest water supply. Even if the burning had started to subside a little.
No, this hadn’t done it. She needed more of a fight than this one.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 5:05 pm
Sailor Cyllene sat there on the cold ground of the park, her nose dripping blood onto the white of her fuku. Headbutts were not pleasant, ugh.
Her jaw dropped when Lesath mentioned some brat and telling her to make fun of her hair. Wait... What? She blinked at the other girl a few times, really genuinely confused. This Senshi was seriously crazy.
Either that or Cyllene did a lot more drugs before going out than she thought she had.
"No one told me to do anything!" She called after the girl stalking off. She definitely wouldn't be following her to pick another fight. You shouldn't fight crazy people, you never know what they would do next.
She shook her head and then pushed herself to her feet. Well that was interesting. She watched Lesath as she disappeared, making sure not to turn her back on her until she was 100 percent sure she was gone and wasn't going to run up behind her and attack her a second time.
Slowly but surely she made her way back to St. Magdalena's Seminary and powered down when she was sure she was alone.
Maybe being a super hero on drugs wasn't a good idea afterall.
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