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 Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 12:56 pm
Lesath was finally going to have another night of patrolling with Remarque, and of course, she was first to get to the pre arranged meeting place. It was a very nice night, not a cloud in the sky, and through the trees she could see quite a few stars dotting the sky. The Dark Mirror senshi gave a small sigh, then leaned against a tree, watching the spot where the mirror was hidden, hoping for Remarque just to pop right on out of it. She wanted to get this party started and was quickly growing bored of just standing there. She had always hated waiting for things. It was a waste of time.
With another, more pronounced sigh, the blonde crossed her arms over her chest and tapped her foot, as though this would cause her boyfriend to appear faster. It was always worth a try at least.
Oh well…if he wasn’t going to show up right this second, maybe she would just go looking for some wondering bum to drain or something. Do something useful for a few minutes while Remarque was being a completely useless blob of flesh.
She gave a little nod, then poked around some trees, hoping to find at least one bum to scare and attack. Lesath stayed within sight of the mirror through all of this. No sense in giving Remarque an extra ego boost if she wasn’t around the meeting point.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 1:19 pm
Something prickled her senses as she was out on patrol. Something dark, something sinister and familiar, and Eternal Sailor Kallichore didn't like it one bit. She veered off course and sailed through the air, leaping from building to building across an expanse of cityscape to find the source. Stopping on the lip of a streetside shop's roof, she spotted what was pinging her radar - ah, was that... Lesath? Kallichore thought that was her name. They'd met once before and Lesath had gotten away. Not this time.
Brown eyes narrowed and the eternal closed their distance swiftly, belts snapping as she landed. A scowl was plastered onto her face as she stood between the Dark Mirror girl and any intended targets. There were indeed bums sleeping on this side of the street, but as soon as they saw miniskirts and tiaras, they made a break for it. No sense losing your life when chicks in crazy frills started fighting! Some hooped and hollered as they ran down the street in a frenzy.
"Seems like you've run out of prey." Kallichore breathed, keeping a close eye on Lesath. She remembered a high-frequency scream or something from last time that was irritating and disorienting. Balling up her fists, she growled. "I suggest you leave and crawl back into whatever mirror you came from."
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 6:35 pm
Lesath let out a growl as she felt the other aura pop up suddenly. Or, maybe she just hadn’t been paying much attention to her surroundings…no matter. No matter…Remarque would be here soon, then they could really teach this White Mooner a thing or two. She smirked then shrugged. “Hey there, Granny. Long time no see. I see your attitude hasn’t changed much.”
She moved away from the road, subtly trying to get as close to where the mirror was hidden as possible, just so when Remarque finally did get his lazy a** here, he would be right in the middle of the fight, and hey. Maybe they could even drag this senshi off to mirrorspace so she could…chill for a while and donate all of her grumpy energy to their cause. For now, though. She’d have to keep taunting and maybe work this volley of insults into a real delicious battle.
“I’ve grown a bit stronger though, so…I don’t think things will be as cut and dry this time. Besides. You just look so old and frail…I feel so sorry for you. If you wanted, I could bring you through the mirror and you can have a nice, long, permanent rest.”
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 8:42 pm
(( *has permission!* ))
She could have done without the name-calling, thank you very much.
Kallichore was used to it by now - hobo, granny, crazy b***h. It all fit to some degree and she tried not to let it get to her. The taunting, the power up, sure that should have meant something. It meant something to people on the other side of the war. To the eternal, Lesath was just another senshi that needed to be put down before she did any real damage. That was what Kallichore was built for, it was what she lived for, she thought. Lesath was asking for it.
Without so much of a word, the eternal rushed forward using all the strength and speed her level granted her. The distance left between then was bridged quickly and suddenly, a crimson-gloved fist aimed directly at the Dark Mirrors Senshi's grinning face. Kallichore had every intention to wipe it off, along with any ideas about attacking people tonight. Lesath was quick on her feet, the reason for the madness senshi's attack missing the last time they encountered one another. Kallichore wasn't about to let that happen a second time.
She hated losing.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 9:58 pm
Remarque hadn’t necessarily been taking his time; he wasn’t late by any means when he stepped through the mirror. Sure, he wasn’t his usual ‘ten minutes early’, but he’d taken a little extra time to finish snacking so he didn’t get random rumblies while out with Lesath. He’d downed a cup of coffee, powered up, and then slipped through the mirror, expecting his girlfriend to be waiting placidly or just wandering up to their rendezvous point.
He had not expected to see some eternal white moon senshi slugging his girlfriend.
Had it been a fair fight—had Raven been up against a Squire or another Super senshi, he might have just stood back and let her finish the fight on her own, but the fact was, she was fighting an eternal and clearly not winning.
Remarque was inclined to intervene. He might have stepped out of the mirror just in time to see his girlfriend falling backwards from the blow, but he considered this fight far from over. He bolted towards the two girls, growling, “Captive Audience!”
The strings descended around Kallichore before he reached the two girls; they coiled around her joints with an uncomfortably strong grip, biting hard enough to cause discomfort yet not really cause pain. He left it to his fists to cause the pain. He assumed he’d have a few extra seconds for her to work through confusion at the attack and took full advantage to hurl his already curled fist towards Kallichore’s face in retaliation for the blow he’d seen her deliver Lesath just seconds before.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 12:46 pm
That had been a cheap shot. That had really, really been a cheap shot. Lesath let out a yelp and backed up a few steps after the punch had collided with her face, causing a dull throbbing just above her nose. “I swear to God, b***h if that gives me a black eye, I am going to hunt you down and end you one of these days.”
She was livid, how dare someone just…haul off and punch her. In the FACE no less. She was rather surprised when she heard Remarques voice, though smirked in slight satisfaction upon seeing Kallichore strung up like that. b***h deserved it. She wasn’t happy, however with the fact that Remarque got to see her lose the first bit of the fight like that. Not what any girl would want their boyfriend to see, really. But, whatever.
He knew she could take care of herself on a normal day. That was what mattered.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 7:51 pm
She didn't expect that.
Remarque had come out of nowhere and decided to interrupt her and Lesath's rather pleasant meeting. Before Kallichore could even spit in the Dark Mirror's direction, she was strung up by some stupid power she was busy cursing at the moment. She swung helpless to and fro, sleeves flapping like a deranged bat that had been thrown through a jet engine.
If Kallichore could foam like a rabid dog, she would have been doing it right now.
She couldn't get her arms free, they weren't close enough to bite or kick. Hell, she couldn't even run at them let alone lunge, pull hair or anything else she could think of. And the eternal was pissed. So she decided to try and flail at them uselessly, fingers curled and face snarling.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2012 9:22 am
Remarque glanced at Kallichore as she dangled; stringing people up never failed to amuse him, though he was more concerned with Lesath than he was the other Eternal Senshi. He turned away from Kallichore to look over his girlfriend—just to make sure she was still in one piece—and then gestured towards the Eternal. “Nice friends you’re making out here. Strings won’t hold her long, so if you wanted to pay her back, you should probably get on that. You want me to stand on the sidelines or help you end this, now?” he asked in a tone that sounded not quite bored, but certainly a tad exasperated.
He never questioned if Lesath could take care of herself or not simply because he expected it of her. And when she couldn’t…well, hell, that’s what he was here for. He wasn’t going to add insult to injury and figured he’d at least give her the option of finishing this fight without him.
…Not that he didn’t expect to intervene if she seemed to be struggling, but he’d let her think whatever she liked.
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