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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 2:35 pm
“Static Shock!” Sidouer yelled her attack with enough conviction it rivaled the booming sound of thunder after the strike of lightning snapped across the sky. The arc of static illuminate the surrounding area in a whitewash and where there once stood a decomposing deer-esk looking creature with tendrils of moss hanging from it’s 5 point antlers, now rested a pile of dust. Her body ached from the several sprints she had to do in order to avoid collapsing trees and each breath she drew felt like fire in her lungs. That partially dead looking youma was rather terrifying, it’s face half missing as if a hunter had found it first. Everything it’s horns and hooves came in contact with died at an alarming rate. Even now, in the dim light, it wasn’t hard to see the path of destruction it left in the wake of its determined pursuit. Trees slumped against one another as if one had fainted into the arms of the other while bushes looked like they had all but melted into a pile of boiled goo. Sidouer leaned her head back against the rough bark of a large evergreen and closed her eyes, willing her heartbeat to slow down
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 5:58 pm
Whisler had felt both the feeling of chaos and light, and the next moment, it was just the feeling of light. He had been on his way, rushing to help, but…hey. Now he could relax and make his way over as casually as possible. And so he did, coming up on the senshi in question and taking in all of the damage that had been caused by, what he was assuming was a large youma. Yuck. Yuck indeed.
“Good job there, senshi. You made quick work of that youma, I guess. I was on my way to help you, but you beat me to the punch, it seems. Are you okay? Are you in need of any mouth to mouth, because I would be more than happy to provide it, I hope you know.”
He wasn’t shy. He had never been shy, and he supposed he would never up being shy either. But hey. It was all good. It was always all good. Always.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 2:46 pm
Despite her knitted eyebrows, Sidouer looked at the blond haired knight with an expression that was nothing less than absolutely amused. His forwardness was a bit brazen considering he had yet to actually introduce himself, not that she minded though since it would more or less serve to make this encounter just that much more memorable. “Thanks. But I think I’ll be okay.” Her breathing had at least evened out by the time he had got here at least. Her legs still ached a bit thanks to the lactic acid build up that made her muscles twitch like a harpist plucking the strings of their beloved instrument. No matter, the probability of her falling over was slim to none despite the gold heeled boots she currently wore; and so she took a step towards him and reached out her hand by way of greeting “My name is Sidouer. And you are...?” she asked with an ever widening smile.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 3:15 pm
The knight took the hand, kissing the back of it swiftly. “Sidouer. What a lovely name, completely befitting of such a lovely girl. A lovely, strong girl by the looks of it. I like that in a senshi.” He grinned and gave a little bow. “My name is Whisler, knight of Polaris. And it is terribly lovely to meet you, Sidouer. I’m very glad this didn’t end up being a rescue, since that means you and I have much more time to…get to know one another.”
She had such a lovely smile. It was so warm and beautiful.
And the fuku she had, was just lovely. Pink went so well with purple after all. “Did the dumb youma hurt you at all? I hope it didn’t, because, I’ll go back and dust it a second time if it put even one scratch on you, my dear.”
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2015 4:29 pm
When his lips pressed against the back of her hand Sidouer blushed. This was officially the second time she had been on the receiving end of a kiss since the new year; third time since she moved to Destiny City nearly two years ago. Stranger things have happened but the coincidence did seem rather odd. The way in which he spoke drew from her an amused laugh. "Don't worry, I'm okay. My boot... not so much but it will fix itself." The one benefit of this being a 'magic' outfit, no need for a seamstress or dry cleaning. By the next time she powered up the hole in the side her her boot from where she brushed her leg against a melting bush would be fixed. Thankful for the dim lighting that hid her pink tinted cheeks, the Senshi of Static adverted her gaze downward, slightly embarrassed and unfortunately utterly speechless.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2015 5:46 pm
“Your boot? Well. At least it wasn’t anything on your skin, that’s what matters, you know. Boots can heal, so that’s all good.” He sighed. “So. What do you want to do now, hm? Would you like me to stay and chat for a bit, or should I head out, I mean…I’m sure that there are others who really do need rescuing tonight…but if you’d like me to walk you home, I really, really wouldn’t say no to that, Sidouer. Because, I like protecting people, you know. It’s the best job for a knight…and I am a knight…so it’s clearly the best job for me…”
He reached out, putting his index finger under her chin, tilting it up. “…are you blushing?”
Because…if she was. Damn that was cute.
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