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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 5:55 pm
Dustin was still transitioning his move into the new apartment complex run by the Negaverse. It was nice for Ever to offer him a place of his own, but he was already starting to miss having Chase as a roommate. Also Chase's place had stuff, while this apartment was still seriously lacking in the furniture department. With a nearly empty kitchenette in the studio and just an air mattress, laptop, and bag of clothes in the rest of it, there wasn't very much to do. He opened the fridge to grab a beer from the six pack - the only thing in the fridge - he flopped onto the air mattress with an uncomfortable thud and started browsing 4chan in boredom. Just as he twisted off the cap of the beer, he heard a small sound coming from outside his apartment. Someone, or something, was at his door... Iris_virus Super Typhon is ready to grow! Starting the RP as discussed. smile
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 8:02 am
There were some perks to being a cat in the Negaverse and Negaspace. While most officers only visited briefly to report in or possibly train, Dahlia often spent days or hours at a time creeping around the strange and dark surroundings. Exploring, snooping, otherwise claiming the area as her own territory until she decided she was done and found someone to transport her out. Snooping had been what had led her here today, tiny kitty paws scratching unabashedly at the apartment door.
Without anyone to stop her Dahlia had been, literally, pawing through some of Zinkenite's files and information database. It had started out as mere curiousity, looking for juicy tidbits and things to entertain herself. But most of the files were lacking anything sordid, focusing more on useful things.. like sucessful missions, energy quotas, addresses. Boooring.
In the end she'd simply turned her attention to the senshi files, looking through the familiar names with pride, before turning her curiousity towards the few names she did not recognize. Something she definitely needed to remedy.
Reaching deep into her chest Dahlia called forth her most pathetic and obnoxious sounding yowl. Answer the damn door before her claws did any real damage and left her having to schmooze some forgiveness out of the General King.
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 8:02 pm
Was that...an animal? A tiny one at that. Dustin approached the door with some caution and peered through the peep hole. There was nothing insight, but there was definitely something at the door. Not wanting to take any chances, he placed down his beer and grabbed his henshin pen to power up to Corrupted Sailor Typhon in the security of his apartment. Once powered, he took a glance at the beer, and took a quick sip. And another. And another. "******** it," he grumbled before chugging the whole damn bottle. Chock it up to liquid courage. He opened the door with caution to find...a little cat? "What the hell?" he grumbled, feeling a bit like an idiot. He broke out into laughter at himself, trying to contain himself as he peered out every direction trying to find where the cat came from.
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Posted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 6:58 am
To be fair, it might have seemed like something straight out of a scary movie, or at the very least a child's book of scary stories. Strange scratches coming from the door. No sign of anyone at the door when he took the precaution to check. Following scary movie logic he had every right to slam the door in her face. But fairness wasn't necessarily something the guardian cat worried herself about.
"The hell indeed." She huffed. "Didn't anyone ever teach you how to answer the door for a lady?" She was teasing mostly, the few sparks of annoyance having faded once the magical barrier of the door had finally swung open. "Or maybe not to answer the door powered up?"
Attempting to wind through his legs and past him into the apartment, invitation by damned, the mauvian's tail flicked, eyes quickly taking in the limited sights the apartment offered. "You should probably close the door." She added as an after thought. Even if this place was special.. there was no guarentee some non agent might not visit or happen upon the place and see too much. Silent Spy ((Sorry this got caught in the limbo of my vaca! Will be much more prompt from here on out >w< ))
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Posted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 9:06 pm
"Did I say what the hell? I meant to say 'WHAT THE ********, ARE YOU A TALKING CAT?!'" the bluenette exploded in disbelief. Then again, he was currently a magical boy able to summon small hurricanes as he fought other magical boys and girls who came from outer space, so talking cats were probably bound to show up in his life at some point. She seemed to know who - or at least what - he was, too, and at least appeared to be on his side. He let the cat in before closing the door behind her, still in a bit of shock. "So...I don't even know where to begin in talking to a cat," he started. He had a pet dog in his old mansion, but it was mostly the estate's guard dog. "Are you looking for something?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 12:12 pm
Had he not met any of the other Mauvian's yet..? She'd just assumed with the slowly growing army of Mauvians joining the Negaverse that he'd probably ran into one.. or even while on the other side? What an interesting and... fortunate turn of events. If she was the first she could make a good impression right? Claim him for her own even? What a pleasant surprise to an otherwise 'work' visit.
"Oh that.." She offered with a tone of seeming apology. As soon as the door clicked shut behind her, she continued on, no longer concerned about things like 'being caught'. "I'm sorry, I assumed you knew about us. I don't run into very many soliders who haven't heard of the mauvians yet, especially not senshi. But I'm sure you've just been busy focusing on other studies and training hmmm?" Her tone was sweet and saccharine, a clear difference from the teasing and taunting tone from before. Was she trying to charm him with her wonderfulness now? Of course. Would he notice? Only time would tell that.
Tail twitching she settled down on her haunches, before prattling off a stream of information for him. "Mauvians, or guardian cats, are rather like the... advisors and guardians of senshi on both sides. If you see a light colored star be wary, but our allies within the Negaverse have dark colored stars." She motioned mildly to the black mark on her forehead.
"If you like we can accompany you in battle and offer advice or assistance. Or we can play the part of her therapist and just listen to your thoughts and desires. It's more then just moral support however... we have a special connection really. We can help sense when a senshi needs to be awakened and unlock the potential within them to help them grow stronger."
Mauvians could do more then that of course, but that seemed a good splintering point for the time being. Standing once more she took a step towards the menshi, her dual colored eyes focusing upwards on his face. "I'm here looking for you. Is that something you'd be interested in? Growing stronger.. becoming more powerful?" Her tail flicked, weaving like the snake of temptation. Would he take a bite of the apple?Silent Spy I always forget to quote, sorry about that!
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Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 3:40 pm
The Corrupted Senshi of Hurricanes listened to the Mauvian's words closely. Free therapy and assistance? Damn, why hadn't he been told of these services earlier? The Negaverse really was one badass package as far as the bluenette teen was concerned. You know, minus the whole loss-of-identity-as-an-heir-to-millions setback. That part kinda sucked. "Well, ******** yeah, of course I'd want more power and strength," Typhon smirked with a laugh. Why wouldn't he want to be more powerful? He was having a ******** blast being as powerful as he was then. More power just sounded like a good deal. "But this isn't like steroids isn't? It's not going to make my balls shrink up and give me roid rage is it? Cause that'd be a deal breaker." Iris_virus No worries! Sorry for delay!
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