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 Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 5:37 pm
After the night with Ash, Methone had found herself taking her duties a little more seriously, and thus had attempted to actually patrol. She had been walking on foot, during the winter with her overly revealing sailor outfit, but didn't seemed bothered by the cold.
Her hair was swept to the side as she paused, right outside the park. It was a usually spot for creepers and no good doers. Honestly, she'd haunt the parks if she was flip side. Well she kind of haunted parks now, but to keep bad guys out right?
She almost didn't recognize the ping of aura, but it hit, and it made her teal eyes widen with surprise. Fancy that! she actually sniffed one out.
She turned her steps into the more woody part of the park, her eyes searching for the strange ping of energy.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2014 12:19 pm
Aurostibite was on patrol, again, but at least this time it was not to energy drain - at least, he didn't think so.
He'd picked up the sign of someone else's aura few moments prior to arriving near the park. It was faint at first; rather distant, and he moved slowly, taking his time until it became stronger. Not a Negaverse signature, he found, once he drew closer and the signature became more prominent; most likely an Order side, which made it more interesting.
And, at the very least, it did not seem to be stronger than his own, which was reassuring.
Aurostibite saw a flash of color from the left; he turned swiftly and stepped out from behind one of the trees, the brim of his hat pulled, as usual, low over his eyes so that it caused a shadow to fall across the upper half of his face. A stray strand of hair waved over one cheek.
"Good evening."
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2015 4:21 pm
The ping got stronger and if Methone was to put it to words well...it would feel like WARM WARM WARM HOT HOT HOT HOTTER, DING DING DING.
And she had a winner! She looked over at the negaverse lieutenant and blinked slowly. His uniform was well...dull and boring. She liked the feather in his hat though, and even though it hid his eyes, which made her nervous a little, she assumed that the man was at least decently handsome.
"Good evening Handsome." She stopped and relaxed, preparing herself for a fight. Castor said the negaverse were well...the enemies.
"Out for a stroll Negaverser?" She frowned, what did she call them?
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2015 4:55 pm
She did not look particularly intimidating herself, but at least her face was pleasant to look at (though not as pleasant as a certain other senshi whom he didn't want to actually think about at the current moment for a variety of reasons). Aurostibite slanted a look towards her, brows raising.
"Out for a walk, yes," he said flatly. "Yourself?"
He was already walking slowly towards her, lifting his chin to regard her imperiously.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2015 5:46 pm
Her brow raised as he strolled closer to her.
"I was out hunting for someone like you." She eased easily enough, "I've heard about you negaversers..." She reached out and touched his uniform.
"Do you drain all the energy from humans, handsome?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2015 5:55 pm
She was too close; Aurostibite did not appreciate anyone touching him without permission, with a singular exception to this rule, and the expression on his face darkened as he looked down at the senshi, his lips twisting into an unamused scowl.
"That's really none of your business," he said flatly. "And now, if you would kindly remove your hand from my uniform, I would appreciate you not getting into my space uninvited."
A hand lifted, and his gloved fingers wrapped around her thin wrist. There was a momentary pause, and then Aurostibite shoved her roughly back, without giving her the chance to react to anything that he said.
"I don't like being called handsome, either."
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2015 6:03 pm
Methone smirked just a little, as she noticed the expression on his face darkening. It was just as Castor said. The negaversers did hate them, for just well...being.
She snorted as she was pushed back, bring her hand up to balance on the nearest object, which happened to be a tree. She gave another push and reached out again, this time balling her fist like Castor has shown her and throwing it at the man.
"It is, since I'm suppose to stop you." She connected, though it didn't have much impact and huffed, "What's wrong Handsome? Have a problem with ladies?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2015 8:30 pm
He did not hate her, but he did not agree with what she stood for and how she went about doing it. Mintaka was different, because even if Aurostibite did not agree with her views, she did not go out of her way to be cruel to those around her like many of the other senshi did.
He ducked, trying to escape the majority of her swing; the senshi's fist grazed his cheekbone with a painful scrape, and he twisted sideways, a gloved hand flying up to cover the side of his face.
"You can attempt whatever you'd like," said Aurostibite, "but that doesn't mean that I will cater to your whims. And no, as a matter of fact, I don't."
He swung a fist toward her, aiming for her stomach.
"I just don't appreciate being degraded."
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 7:14 pm
"Oh I can degrade you handsome, if you want." She wanted to move, but hadn't expected an actual punch to her gut. She keeled over, a hand hitting the ground and scraping through the glove.
She growled in frustration, at her own weakness.
"You're gonna regret that..." She wheezed, "I'm training under a prince, I'll have you know." Hoping to intimidate the man was her biggest plan, after all her magic was not offensive and thus useless.
"If that's all you got handsome..." She brought her leg around, sweeping it against his on the ground in attempt for him to fall.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 8:01 pm
"I doubt you could," he said, sounding almost bored, his tone flat. Aurostibite readjusted his footing, trying to keep some of the balance, but her leg caught his ankle and he staggered, the senshi nearly succeeding in her goal to topple him. His gloved palm scraped the ground painfully, but he propelled himself upwards again, spinning to face her, his breath visible in the cold night air. With a small exhale, he carefully pushed his hat back into place on his head.
His smile was faint, not genuine, and lacking warmth.
"I was trained under a General-King," said Aurostibite, and swung his fist back again, directly toward her face this time.
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2015 12:10 pm
"of course I can. You don't want to be call handsome? How about sugarpuff? Captain peacock? Elegant yet stupid." Methone hissed. "You're the one that is effected by my words. I just kindly spill them for you." She shrugged and pulled herself up.
The injuries already marred her darker skin and had her growling in displeasure. She had a show and most of her body would be exposed for the ballet, how dare he leave his mark behind.
She had been so obsessed with her looks that she didn't pay attention to his quickly thrown punch and took it right to the cheek. The moment it connected was the moment Methone knew she was way in over her head. She staggered back, fell to one knee.
"b*****d." She spit out and tried not to give him the satisfaction of tears forming in her eyes. Her finger pointed up, and like Ash had taught her, she called to her magic. Auro was too much for her, and she didn't want another bruise to explain to her makeup crew.
"This was enchanting, Really. But I think its time I take a exit left." She whispered, "Aurora Borealis Flare*" The minute the light hit, Methone was diving into the woods and powering down. Then she slunk against the shadows to get out. and away.Kuuropii *Aurora Borealis Flare Sailor Methone calls out her attack and points upward towards the sky and above her head atop her index finger a solar light erupts in front of her of a blue-green, emulating the Northern lights. These lights only last for 10 seconds but blind anyone within a 7’ radius who gaze upon them for the next 15- 20 seconds (30 seconds blind if the room / area was in complete total darkness). - Once cast the light remains stationary and she can move around freely. - Light lasts for 10 seconds - Light effects people within 7’ - Can be cast 3 times
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2015 7:42 pm
He did not appreciate the captain peacock comment either, a look of irritation flashing across Aurostibite's face.
"You would do well, then," he said shortly. "to shut your mouth and keep your words to yourself so that you can do the world a favor and not let them spill out any longer, seeing as how they do little to improve upon the situation or your own image."
Clearly he'd been a little too ruffled by her comments; the senshi was lifted backwards, stumbling down on one knee, and Aurostibite glowered down at her, completely unrepentant in his actions.
"You are quite vexing," he snapped. "Get up and - "
But the rest of his sentence was lost; a second later there was a bright flash of light and then everything disappeared a blink later, Aurostibite plunged into darkness. He let out a frustrated growl, turning this way and that, but it was no use - he could not see anything at all.
A curse passed across his lips. The senshi had disappeared.
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2015 7:47 pm
Nadia, civilian form of Methone, slipped her way out of the alleys into the streets and tucked her scarf up over her face where a bruise was quickly forming. She hurried, not to her home, but to Castor's where she could rely of her first little scuffle with a lieutenant.
And complain about how she lost it.
"See you soon Captain Peacock." She whispered, "Next time, I'll be a little bit better."
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