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 Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 4:56 pm
Mariposite had become a very, very lazy guy over the summer. Ever since his promotion to captain…he had essentially done absolutely nothing. Sure he had fought a few senshi, and met that lieutenant and whatever. But it really felt like he had done nothing. Nothing at all…and the worst part was how much he was fine with that. He liked being lazy, thank you very much. And damn, maybe he would just remain lazy.
He hadn’t been spending nearly enough time with his girlfriend, and maybe that was his reason for being so stagnant lately. Maybe he just needed to find some pretty girl. Any girl to just flirt with. Flirt and fight, that was always a good way to live, wasn’t it? Flirt a little then fight a little. It was no different than dating, so…out he went.
The captain was roaming the streets, showing a mere shadow of his normal tough guy swagger. No, he felt rather…bored by it all. Oh well. There was an order aura nearby…and it was a weak one…
Maybe he’d just go ahead and help himself to some flirting and fighting. Even if it wasn’t a girl. Who really cared at that point, right?
The purple clad captain made his way towards the aura and grinned, very glad that it was indeed a pretty girl in a nice short skirt. He walked up behind her and did the most classic of scare tactics.
“Boo.”
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 5:30 pm
Auva had felt pretty slick since she had been awakened. She was a senshi now, and a 'defender of justice'. Not that she'd actually defended anything yet, but who was paying attention anyways?
It was time for a patrol, and where better to patrol then the city streets in the middle of the night? Auva was acutely aware of all the creepy noises around her as she walked down an empty street. She had never realized how much of a ghost town Destiny City resembled in the middle of the night.
Unfortunately, due to her being too focused on the street, she didn't actually notice the chaos aura creeping up on her until it was too late. The agent got her completely by surprise. Auva voiced a small yelp and turned around to face the negaverse agent.
Don't panic, she thought, panicking. She wasn't actually prepared to encounter negaverse, or fight them, especially fight them. But she wouldn't let the agent see through her, so she regained focus.
The agent wasn't what she had expected, but then again she hadn't known what to expect. He was much more well-dressed then she thought he would be, which was reassuring, but his whip was definitely not reassuring.
"What are you doing?" was all she could come up with. She hoped he couldn't tell how freaked out she was.
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 9:29 am
Mariposite grinned. Oh sometimes scaring people was more fun than a lot of things. “Oh, you know. Just waltzing around the city on such a beautiful night. What are you doing, Miss senshi? Up to no good again, as per usual?” He reached out, tugging on one of her pigtails, relishing in how freaked out she still looked.
“Do you have plans for tonight? I always love the company of pretty girls like yourself. We can run amok and get into all sorts of mischief if you wanted.” He winked then laughed, one hand toying with the whip that was held in it.
Depending on what the girl said, maybe there wouldn’t be any fighting after all…but in all honestly, most girls rejected his offer to hang out, and that was just such a sad thing. Such a sad thing indeed.
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 10:15 am
Auva had absolutely no clue what this guy was trying to do, and she didn't like that. She had just assumed that he would beat her up, maybe mess up her fuku. But, if she didn't know any better, she would've said that he was actually flirting with her!
If there was anything she disliked more then laziness, it was unprovoked and unexpected flirting. His tug on her ponytail enraged her. There was no way she was going to stand here and have some perverted agent mess with her head, but she was going to avoid getting beat up.
"I'm going to have to ask for a rain check. I'm not exactly in the... mood for mischief. Maybe some other time?" Auva asked, backing away a couple steps. Hopefully this would diffuse his advances. However, if he did anymore funny business he would earn a proper kick to the balls.
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 10:35 am
Mariposite sighed. There it was, the rejection, the—hang on. Was that a glimmer of hope? “Yeah? So you’d be game for hanging out some other time? I’ll bring some French fries.” He grinned, watching her.
Sure, she was most likely just lying to save her skin, but he could deal with that. It was better than the reactions he was used to from the senshi. Like that one…all he had done was try and flip her skirt. That seriously didn’t deserve a kick to his crotch, not by a long shot.
Besides, that girl wasn’t nearly as cute as this one. She had very pretty hair, very pretty indeed. And hell, he would even tell her as much.
“So…are you the senshi of the sea or something? Your hair is such a pretty color. It reminds me of the ocean, and I really like that. I like your pigtails too. Just saying.”
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 11:00 am
Auva wasn't sure she had made the right choice of words. She could tell from his grin, and his compliments, that he was probably expecting more then what was going to happen. She was hoping it wasn't going to come to a kick in the balls, but at this point it seemed inevitable.
"Senshi of seaweed, actually. Note the seaweed on my fuku." Auva brushed her bangs out of her face so she could see the agent. "What about you? Aren't you supposed to have like mineral names or something?"
She pushed her skirt down, wishing that it was about 20 inches longer. "I'm Auva, by the way."
She hoped she wasn't going to regret telling him her name.
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 5:33 am
Mariposite nodded. “I was never a fan of seaweed while swimming, to be perfectly honest.” He reached out, grabbing the girl’s hand and giving a very gentlemanly kiss to it, before sweeping away and giving a rather grand bow, complete with the removal of his top hat. “They call me Mariposite. But honestly, I like it when the pretty ladies call me Maripo. It’s so much more…” He paused, thinking of a good way to describe it, then grinned. “So much more me. “
The agent stretched, whip still held in his hand. Well. This wasn’t such a bad meeting. And seriously, the girl was being quite lovely. Why couldn’t all of his times with the white moon be like this? It would be so much nicer for him! Sure, perhaps his girlfriend wouldn’t like it too much…but what Esme didn’t know wouldn’t kill her. Most likely.
“Auva is a very pretty name though. Quite exotic. You’re a blue haired exotic seaweed girl, hm? I like it.”
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