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 Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2012 6:20 pm
Eunomia wasn't usually shy about walking along the sidewalks powered up. If civilians felt hostile or had a problem with her, she just tried to pretend she didn't give a s**t and silently feared being crowded in an alleyway like an old zombie movie.
But when the population was sparse, like in this particular area of town on this particular night, she felt mildly okay, dealing with occasional glares and insults shouted from across the street with ignorance, should they even happen.
Which made it super easy calculate she was being followed.
"Go. Away," She snarled at a preteen girl waving a video camera around.
"Ugh," Dana made a childish stomp of her foot when she was acknowledged, in spite of being several feet behind the super senshi. "You're not even doing anything interesting."
Eunomia not only didn't want her sister around for safety purposes, she rarely wanted her around, ever. Especially with that stupid camera. She flipped the little girl off and went on her merry way, crossing her arms and looking smug when Dana skittered off to go home. Or that's where she assumed she was going off to and hopefully not to tag an overpass or something.
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2012 7:08 pm
Ding dong, the b***h is back! Nickeline had been on the roof tops all night, pouting mostly. She didn't like the way the night had played out and for that she had been walking rather slowly, her hair almost dragging behind her. Not that low in spirits she would disregard her hair, but pretty close. By the time she had crossed one of the rooftops she had noticed something lovely and blue nearby. It wasn't Benitoite, thank goodness, but was still something she looked forward to punching in the face.
She leaped right over the edge of the building, sliding down an arm rail and then hitting the concrete with a click of her heel. Eunomia seemed distracted, and when she turned to flip off Dana she made her move. With the camera turned, as if right on queue, Nickeline's fist smashed right into the side of Eunomia's face. Nickeline had something to prove tonight, her hands withdrawing and her body moving back as she hesitantly waited for Eunomia to notice her. Right now she needed this. She knew that if she could count on anything in Destiny City right now, it was Eunomia.
Come on b***h, come at me. She begged mentally.
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2012 9:13 pm
Eunomia was distracted by her sister's presence and was entirely blindsided, she was ashamed to admit.
With a yelp, she stumbled back, senshi phone suddenly in her fingers and mashing keys to send out her bullshit test. She wasn't even looking at the screen. Otherwise she might've been more wary of the fact she just mashed a bunch of keys and sent them to Sailor Irene of all people.
She didn't care, she tossed it away after feigning to care about back up. Actually, she did kind of care about back up. Civilians were in the vicinity. But she wanted to tackle the b***h even more and she only had a split second, which was not enough of a moment to remind herself there were more important things than revenge on this Chaos b***h.
Right now nothing was more important.
Fists were balled, but it hardly made a difference as Eunomia charged at Nickeline and threw herself into a full on body tackle.
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2012 9:25 pm
There was a short smile on Nickeline's face before the fist hit it. She knew she could count on Eunomia of all people to do what she expected of them. Even if it hurt her, she was happy for the moment. She fell backwards by a step, her weight heavily leaning forward into the punch. She took it, and she gave it because that's when Nickeline's leg came up to kick at Eunomia with a battle cry of a heavy Greek accented grunt.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 8:47 pm
She didn't go down. This left Eunomia struggling to separate them, or at least stand on her own center of gravity and not lean into the kick she only just barely registered was happening as it hit her.
She stumbled back before charging again. Wait, that was a bad idea. Stop it! She was putting her weight into colliding with the girl instead of trying to gain steady ground and she couldn't seem to contain her rage enough to fight smarter, not harder.
Didn't care. Whatever. Eunomia came at her with punches and grabs for hair, fully engulfed in the savage but familiar notion of fighting Nickels.
Dana caught onto this too. It was hard not to, as civilians on the street took notice and watched, pointing and discussing from safe distances like across the street. Dana was the bravest, though, edging closer and closer to get the knock down drag out carnage in frame.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 9:24 pm
Nickeline was aware of the things around her even if she was really into the fight. She didn't get tunnel vision, or she tried really hard to fight it. It was really easy to focus in on just the one thing and forget about your peripherals. She didn't seem to care that there were civilians watching though, if only because they were not in any sort of position of authority. It did mean there was a chance that someone might call the cops on them but if they did then she would have to get pissed off that their fight had been broken up twice by that. It might happen, it might not. She knew one thing for sure though: THIS b***h NEEDED TO STOP TRYING TO PULL HER HAIR.
"MOTHER ********," she yelped as she yanked her hair away. Yes, she'd learned some new curses. She'd never relate the word mother to mother though because to her it was just a curse word. There wasn't a father calling his b*****d son a b*****d or his b*****d son calling him a mother ******** and then both of them laughing at the realization of just how true it was.
Her foot slammed down to the ground, attempting to crush Eunomia's foot under her heel. That'll teach the b***h to grab her hair.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 5:50 am
Eunomia let out a yell when her foot was smashed, though luckily her boots didn't let it be too bad. 'Smashed' was more like 'oh god pain' and nothing broken, but still, it hurt. b***h.
Oh and she apparently learned how to swear, nice to see her English lessons were progressing.
Eunomia wasn't going to stop pulling her hair, though. Not even. It was such an easy target! She grabbed on and tried to jerk as hard as she could. "Scream all you want, I'm still stronger than you," She snarled, almost oblivious to the fact her sister was giddily filming and making plans to throw this puppy on Youtube as soon as she got home.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 10:41 am
Her English lessons weren't progressing but her street slang was. She had quite a few more curse words and a hell of a lot of awkward things to say to someone. If only she had the proper words to describe just how nice it felt to dig her heel into Eunomia's foot and hear her yell. One of these days Eunomia would be screaming her name and Nickeline would smile.
The hair pull was just a dirty tactic and since Eunomia decided she wasn't going to stop then she decided she would just go with the flow. When her hair was yanked, she threw her head forward and made a hell of a good attempt to smash her head into Eunomia's, following with a good grab of Eunomia's pretty blue hair.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 6:08 pm
Eunomia half yelled and half screeched at the gall of the hair pulling. Okay, so it was only a dirty trick when someone was doing it to her and not the other way around.
She turned her focus to clawing at the arm that had a grip on her scalp, and kicking. Go down, you dumb b***h. Eunomia was convinced that as long as she was a super and Nickeline was just a basic senshi, she was going to win, it was just a matter of time and nothing was going to swoop in and save the girl.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 7:00 pm
Rank didn't matter to Nickeline. The fact that Eunomia was a super senshi didn't mean she was a better fighter, or going to win. It did make her a more challenging opponent, which Nickeline loved, and it also made Nickeline have to think of alternative ways to win. Winning was all that was important, it didn't matter how. She was willing to get down and dirty with the dogs, especially given Eunomia didn't seem to have any problems doing it.
Right on queue was Dana, getting a little too close for Nickeline's comfort. She didn't like children in general but this one was practically getting right in her face with a camera. Yeah, that's right Dana, Nickeline seen you. Either way, it did make for an opportune moment though. Who would attack her when she had a hostage? Definitely not Eunomia, Nickeline was sure of this.
Smiling, Nickeline released Eunomia's hair with a hard tug only to grab hold of Dana with a grin. She didn't do this gingerly, firmly holding Dana back against her by using her elbow to lock the teenager's neck in place. Yeah, that's right: s**t just got real.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 9:06 pm
Dana's camera hi the pavement, which was probably the source of her crying out, even before she even registered any pain or sense of danger. "Holy s**t dicks, b***h!" Dana did not react to hostage situations well, apparently. That ******** hurt.
Eunomia said nothing. If it had been any other civilian, she probably would've pounded right through them on the logic of 'yeah it hurts now but then you get to live so it works out'. But not this one.
She was frozen and the color had drained from her face. Her heartbeat kicked up and the blue haired senshi was rendered utterly speechless. "I... don't..." Would Nickeline even understand her? The dread that she might not sunk in. "Please," She held up her hands in a surrender motion. "Just let her go."
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 9:16 pm
It took half a second before Nickeline decided that this little hostage had quite the mouth on her. How old was she? Twelve? Thirteen? All four of those words were swear words and Nickeline was almost impressed. Kids these days. It was annoying though, wasn't there some sort of common courtesy to extend to the person who held your life in their hand? Something like shut up and don't talk? Some people got it, some people needed to have it driven into their skulls. She might have used senshi magic on her to make her shut up but given the position it seemed sufficient to simply tug harder on her. It hurt before did it, little b***h? Well, enjoy it now.
It was Eunomia's reaction that gave Nickeline the most sense of satisfaction though. Her plan had worked out splendidly, maybe even a little better than she had expected. Her expression was covered in dread, something language barriers had no effect on. She smiled at her, imaging just how beautiful a sight she was when she looked so... pathetic. Who was winning now, huh big b***h? Nickeline, that's who.
She didn't understand all of the words but the meaning was clear. Eunomia wanted Nickeline to let her go quite badly but she wanted to be declared the victor without any questions and so far she was just winning. Although Eunomia's face was wonderful, it could be better.
"How much?" Do you want it? Show her.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 1:08 pm
Dana made a weird kind of squeal, but mostly she was just pissed about her camera. She wanted to be let go and squirmed, but only so she could go see if it was still functional. Priorities and all.
"Dana, stop it," Eunomia hissed, which put an end to that minor struggle. Dana didn't grasp the seriousness of the situation, but Eunomia did. And horrifying thoughts circled her mind of all the very bad ways this could go.
"How much?" Was she asking her to pay? Ugh, language barrier. "Please, she's not involved," She ventured a more ambitious sentence, palms still facing Nickeline in that surrender gesture.
She couldn't help but segue into her own stupid problems with dealing with people, though, and Eunomia took an accusing tone with her next line of communication."Why are you doing this?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 6:21 pm
Nickeline didn't have to wonder very long about whether or not Eunomia simply was willing to submit for just anyone. She wondered if she was but then it became apparent that there was more going on here than she realized. She knew this brat's name, and that meant she had a much bigger hand in this than she first thought. Dana wasn't completely uninvolved though, who was it that refused to go home and video taped this? Dana did.
"Mmm," she said, her heel tapping against the video camera on the ground as if she was bored. Eunomia seemed to have a lot to say suddenly and lucky for her she had come to realize what the word why meant. She had to assume Eunomia was asking her why she was doing this, but it was possible she was asking her why didn't she snap this little girl's neck. Hmm, well, it might make her feel better.
It was almost as if she was considering something, her eyes falling from Eunomia onto the brat under her elbow for a moment. It wouldn't be hard, and maybe Eunomia would just break here and there from the shock of it. Maybe. It wasn't long before her eyes were back at Eunomia. Why was she doing this? She was doing this because no one in this ******** city gave a rat's a** about how she cared or what she wanted. Nickeline do this, Nickeline do that. Worthless, everyone was worthless thinking they could treat her like that. She deserved better!
"No one knows me," she replied. She meant understands but she didn't understand the word understand. Tough breaks.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 6:53 pm
Eunomia was twisting and squirming, no matter how much she tried to hide it, it was there. There was a definite tremor in her fingers. If anything, anything happened to Dana, how was she going to cope? How would she explain it to their dad, who, in her opinion, had already lost way more than the average human being should have to. She couldn't take any more loss, especially not her sister.
All of the sudden, she was eleven again, and it was awful.
"Knows you?" Eunomia's brow furrowed in confusion. "The Negaverse, right?" That was what Eunomia had been getting at when it came to their enmity. Why would someone choose to be so evil?
"You could leave them, you know."
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