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 Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2014 6:31 pm
Subtlety was really not one of Cinnabar's virtues. It wasn't that she couldn't do it, but that she didn't always feel the need to hide herself or the things she did as a powered figure. Sometimes she kept her activities on the down low, but other times, like tonight... Well.
The man Cinnabar had pinned to the wall of the night club was more interested in a hot piece of a** than in the other parts of her, or what they were doing. She made out with him shamelessly, nearly in full view of the crowd waiting to get in and whats more... she was pulling energy from him as she did it. Really, she had no desire to be mashing lips with this... disgusting man, but it was one of the fastest ways to get what she wanted from them, as it worked wonderfully as a distraction. So, maybe she was rushing it a little... the ball of glowing energy in her hands expanding rapidly until the man between her and the wall sagged, making some mumbled protest.
"Sleep sweet, dumbass." The black haired woman murmured back as she eased him down to sit at the base of the wall. He'd sleep for a while, wake up with a beautiful headache, but he'd live... which was almost too bad. Someday she'd bring a starseed back from one of these hunts, but after the last time, Cin wanted to be damn sure she had a clean get away once she had it in hand. Straightening up, she bounced the energy ball in her hand, debating if she could get away with some small energy snatches, or if she should go turn it in right now.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 1:03 pm
Chase wasn't sure what possessed him to venture out to the club, because he really didn't do those types of scenes any longer but he was there and he was most certainly unhappy about what he was witnessing. His bright orange eyes were trained upon the dark haired woman dressed in black-and-red leather macking on the poor man against the wall. He didn't miss the way the woman was practically shoving it in everyone else's face and he certainly didn't miss the glowing ball of energy collecting in her hand.
Gritting his teeth together, Chase ducked into the bathroom long enough to power up and then more or less stormed over to Cinnabar in all his captainy glory. His irritation at her flaunting her neganess grew exponentially when he saw her playing with the orb. First she was being overly obvious and now, she way being careless.
If she didn't catch it once, it would shatter and her efforts would be wasted.
It didn't take him long to reach her, his long legs carrying him across the dance floor with ease, and he wrapped her hand around her upper arm with a scowl on his face. "You need to come with me. Now." It was an order, even if she probably had no idea who he was.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 4:49 pm
Cin had felt the signature pop up nearby and that was the only reason she didn't immediately try to break the wrist of the hand that closed around her bicep. She did, however, snarl at the man who held her as she jerked out of his grip, the orb of light held carefully in her free hand.
"Hands off!" The darker haired woman barked as she rounded on the offender, startled for just a moment by the explosion of pink that assaulted her eyes. Ugh... She hated pink. One of the few colors she wouldn't be caught dead wearing... But those thoughts were mear murmurs in her mind under the sheer anger of being grabbed by some dumb ******** of a man who thought he had authority over her just because he outranked her.
"You want to talk? Fine! But don't ******** touch me." Her harsh words and flashing eyes might be enough of a warning, but how she hoped he'd ignore them. Cin would not hold back on teaching him why grabbing her was a bad idea. Turning on a silver heel, Cinnabar led the way to the exit in a fast march, every step snapping against the ground with a sharp sound. Outside, cool night air ruffling her hair, the lieutenant rounded on her assailant, still holding the ball of energy with more care than she had been before.
"What the hell do you want that called for marching in there like you're my mother? Last time I checked, you weren't my captain. I don't even know who the hell you are." Cin growled, every line of her body screaming danger.
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