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 Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 10:54 pm
The youma was strong... bigger and faster then the average run of the mill youma. It'd taken Polaris only moments to figure out just how fast it's shadowy black jaws could slam shut and shatter sticks and other small debris. It was thankfully much MUCH smaller then the huge monsters that occassionally attacked the city and took a whole army to take down. But it was the sort of youma that one usually faced in a pair or a trio and the senshi of magnetism couldn't help but wish she had at least a little backup.
Trying to dodge the youma's quick feet and jaws while attempting to find metal that was worthwhile enough to use her powers and energy on was becoming tedious. She'd already had to shoot her weakest and most chaotic attack at it once just to get it off her heels.
The beast rushed forward again, Polaris stepping sideways enough to miss his jaws, however stumbling backwards and to the ground as she was clipped by it's shoulder. She was winded, tired.. and irritated.
With a gritting of her teeth and a sudden flash and flood of power the eternal senshi of magnetism dissappeared, or rather evolved, long dress gleaming in the street lighting as she hopped up and out of the way of the youma's next lunge. Where there was uncertainty before, she now felt confidence. All the weariness before long gone. What had before been a real challenge was little more then a play thing now, unless she got too cocky or careless.
A car... a trashcan.. a large mail box.. The presence of metal items big and small around her began to flood her sense as if they were sentient and screaming to be used. Princess Polaris did not dawdle focusing on one large one piece before she called her super attack, her fists clenching in a sign of triumph as the youma burst into dust.
One youma down, a job successful. And one very large power signal radiating through the middle of Destiny City.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 7:16 pm
The energy of the youma radiated from a distance, a dark beacon that compelled Super Sailor Pasiphae to inrease her already frantic pace in an attempt to reach it. She had not felt such a powerful surge of dark energy since fighting the Great Youma in the Surrounding... and while what she felt was not up to that level, it was powerful and caused her stomach to sink even at the thought of such a powerful youma plaguing Destiny City. She was certain that other Senshi would be feeling that energy as well and would be heading towards the area, so she wasn't too surprised when she felt a Senshi aura as she got closer.
What did surprise her, however, was how the youma suddenly vanished, replaced by a cloud of dust rising from the area. Vanquished... so quickly? At the same moment, the Senshi energy she felt blazed higher, stronger, enough to make her gasp as she came to a halt. White wings, larger than those of an Eternal Senshi, were clearly visible, and although the long dress was unfamiliar, the blue crystals and intricate hair braiding were and led her to wonder aloud, "... Aurora?"
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Quicksilver the Archangel
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 12:40 pm
It felt good, the power surging through her, the idea that she could vanquish the enemy so swiftly. It reassured her and gave her hope. There were so many battles that wore down the senshi, that dragged their spirits into hopelessness. But this was a sign that she was getting stronger. And not just her, but all of them. The senshi could do this. They could rid the earth of the darkness that tried so hard to consume it.
In her triumph she had not felt the familiar senshi approach, had not thought about who she might attract as she tried to ignore the silent call of the metal from all around her.
Feathers twitched and wings shivered and rustled once as a voice called her name. It was almost too late before she realized that it was the wrong name they were calling. Not Polaris, but Aurora? It was true she'd been a little loose with her identity, but still only a dozen or less would know. And who had seen her like this? Only Niflhel.
Pivoting on her new dainty heels, she peered curiously towards the voice, a look of relief matching the sudden sigh that escaped her when she recognized the source.
Fingertips grabbed the edges of her dress, lifting the hem from dragging on the ground as she walked. Who knew years of ballroom dancing would come in so handy. She might have looked different, even felt different, but that same delighted smile as always played on her lips as she greeted her friend. "Pasiphae, good evening. You startled me."
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2012 7:26 pm
The Senshi of Shame could not believe her eyes, and she had had a lot of things occur before her eyes. She gulped down a moment of panic, accepting the relief and recognition given to her with a small smile of her own. It was Aurora after all.
"I'm sorry... I just felt a youma presence and came to investigate it, but now it's gone. Was... was it you?" Always a little on the nervous side, some of that uneasiness translated now into awe. Aurora had always been beautiful, in her eyes, both in her attire and in her personality. Now... now that was still true, but there was something new. Something different, something that went farther than the dazzling gown or the angelic wings. Perhaps the pure strength of her aura? "And... are you alright?"
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Quicksilver the Archangel
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 6:37 am
She nodded in the affirmative, chest puffing a little with pride and a job well done as she continued to brace the short distance between them. "Yeah, you just missed the youma."
Pasiphae had always been a fairly subdued and quiet girl, there was actually a kind of peaceful soothingness it offered Polaris when she was around her. But her reaction today was a little different, enough so that Polaris looked down as if to see if she'd just... not noticed some terrible wound on herself. It only took a momentary glance to remind herself just what might be the problem.
"I'm fine. Great even really." Niflhel, Grus, Pasiphae, Pomona. There was a fairly short list of people she was especially excited to reveal her 'news' to. It seemed that luck had once again delivered her the oppurtunity. "What do you think? Isn't this dress pretty?" Okay.. so that was probably the LEAST important part, but Polaris was happy for once to have an outfit worth gushing over instead of being mildly embarrassed by it.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2012 1:16 pm
Pasiphae could only stare as her friend showed off her new gown. She vaguely processed that the threat that had originally summoned her had been dealt with, and it was no big surprise that the very capable Polaris had dispatched a youma with such ease. Aurora was, afterall,a mong the most experienced Senshi Pasiphae knew. But the dress--the dress!--was most predominant in her thoughts.Fukus changed as their wearers gained power, she knew, but if Aurora had a new set of clothes--a larger set of wings--and she had already been an Eternal then wouldn't that mean...? Oh. OH. The Senshi of Shame didn't know whether to curtsey or to hug, torn between decorum and affection. She was half-way through the motion of lifting her skirt for the curtseying motion before she abandoned it. Overcome with emotion rare in the normally reserved girl, she instead embraced her friend. Aurora was the important part to Pasiphae, not the Princess title. It showed in in her now excited tone, "It is! You're lovely, and... and oh, Aurora, I'm just..." She ran out of words, though not out of hugging power.
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Quicksilver the Archangel
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