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 Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 6:25 am
Lately Faust’s goals for the day deviated quite drastically from a** kicking and senshi awakening to finding a way to cheer the owner that now found difficulties behaving like his normal self. Faust didn’t understand it - Quenton’s boyfriend was a Negaverse general, so shouldn’t he be happy that the man finally perished? Faust would never understand it.
However, he did understand that Quenton was sad, and Faust knew of only two ways to alleviate this - providing fur to pet and dragging home books.
Today, Faust pursued the latter, though he would much prefer to return to his usual goals. Instead he dutifully padded along the sidewalk on the now-memorized path to the library, occasionally glancing around at the myriad faces that passed him by or stopped to try to pet the stray. Mostly Faust just swatted at the overly friendly ones and returned to his journey, but occasionally he allowed one of the bothersome group to pet him a minute or two longer to see if they had any potential for senshidom. Thus far he felt nothing but disappointment, but the practice helped him to feel more accomplished while on the more personal task of book pilfering.
The journey to the library was unfortunately far, resulting in Quenton taking the bus or bike when he went, and thus left Faust to wander the great distance on his own. The furry guardian needed frequent breaks to avoid winding himself, particularly on the way back when dragging a novel with his teeth, so he paused in his travels to lounge beneath one of the mature trees dotting the sidewalk. It fostered a small plot of dirt in which he lay, while he seriously considered rolling in it.
But with no pesky cat admirers to photograph him while he did so…
But as soon as he embarked on Operation: Dirt Roll, he detected a peculiar and highly exciting instinct that he felt only a handful of times prior, and it was coming from someone in the area.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 9:14 am
The day hadn't been all that eventful for the young Vi. It'd been a typical one filled with making his way to school, and following the monotonous ritual of going from class to class, listening to the drone of unenthused teachers paid far too little for what they did. But the teen wasn't one to really complain, and easily found ways to entertain himself via doodling no the corners of his books and papers, to mingling with a few classmates when ever breaks were possible and passing by one another.There wasn't anything he really disliked about school, honestly, in fact it was nice to be around people his own age, even if there were the few bullies he had to endure... But the classes weren't all too bad, and there were some really fun ones he looked forward to, like Art Class! Luckily it was always during his last period, which left the already whimsical boy in an even more uplifted mood.
With the final bell ringing out its alert, the hallways filled quickly with students, clogging quickly, with burst open doors smacked against walls. He took his time in the art room, waiting for the hustle and bustle to cool down before venturing out on his own... besides, he was having too much fun with his painting. With a few more strokes, and dilution to the colours, he cleaned up the area and brushes to head on out into the less populated corridor. Normally he'd head home... but he wasn't quite feeling a need to, with how lovely it was outside. The brazen Sun shining so brilliantly, warming his pretty tanned skin, and the quiet little breeze that would skate past once in awhile provided a cooling sensation should the vanity of the sky lamp be too much. The long tendrils that graced one side of his head would dance under their gentle influences, causing his hand to rise from time to time to tuck a few of the tresses behind a pierced ear. Perhaps a nice walk was in order, or a visit to the park!
And so the lad waltzed on casually from Medowview's school grounds, without any real hurry or urgency, pulling up his deer hoodie, silver gaze trailing from one beautiful point of nature to the next. Birds flitting past with their brief little trills, the rustling of whispering tree branches, a skittering scratch as leaves tumbled along the sidewalk before him... even the air had such a welcoming perfume about it, that made Vi take deep inhales, and prolonged sighs of contentment. What a wonderful day~
With smiles spared to a few passerbys that even gave him the time of day, Vi nearly missed the adorable sight that was just nearby! After a polite nod to an older woman who walked the opposite way of him, he caught the sight of a dark blotch of some kind in the corner of his eye, making him do a delayed glance towards it in reaction. Instantly, his sparkling eyes seemed to glisten even more when he laid his gaze on the darling little fluffy cat. His steps had paused by now, and he simply stared in awe at the creature, but the delight was so easily noticeable on his features. "What a cutie~" he cooed under his breath, very carefully taking a few steps closer to Faust, but only a few steps. He kept his movements slow even as he lowered down to a level closer to the felines, certainly not wanting to startle the ball of fluff, "Well aren't you just precious~" he continued to fawn, eyes slipping side to side in a brief after thought. Was he someone elses? There was a rather curious little accessory around its neck... pretty edgy, at that! maybe it was a collar of some kind.
After awhile of just admiring the cat, a hand extended carefully in offering, arm bent to not straighten fully, "Will you maybe let me pet you, little guy?" the tone of his voice was even more gentle and sing-songy in attempts to assure the creature of his lack of harmful intent.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 7:02 pm
Faust paused abruptly upon discovery of the young man now slowly approaching his position, all smiles and blonde hair and lithe form that suggested the younger years of life. Certainly he looked younger than Quenton. Less depressed, too, if the eyes were any indication. Rather than straighten up, he lay with his head cocked to one side, inspecting the boy upside-down while his belly remained exposed to the sky and paws bent in an emulated begging posture.
Hell no I ain't precious, Blondie, I'm ********' ferocious! Though despite Faust's high opinion of himself, he only grunted in a rolling feline fashion. When the boy drew closer, he finally righted himself and eyed the approaching hand, considering simply getting up and walking just out of reach. However, intuition suggested he stay, half-covered in dirt and debris, and allow this random passerby to assure himself of the glory of Faust's fur. And why not? He already had one blonde snarfing his flank at every opportunity. What's one more? Just don't touch my damn ears and you can keep your hand, Kiddo. Don't get any funny ideas about pattin' my tail or some s**t, either.
Whoa, wait a second. Does he... Actually have potential to be a senshi? Aw s**t, that means I really have to let 'im pet me to get a good vibe on it. And if he does... Sheeit, I bet he'll think he's goin' batshit crazy when I start talking.
After deciding that the risk seemed worth the reward. Faust finally committed to sitting stock still while the boy's fingertips neared him. As per feline custom, the Mauvian leaned forward far enough to give the boy's hand a thorough sniff for signs of threat before he allowed the short hairs on his head to be grazed by gentle fingertips. Initially he offered no purr, as Faust was loathe to betray his inward enthusiasm for such attentions, but he endured the affection regardless. And as he did so, the Mauvian concentrated hard to detect any signs of the potential he sought, even as passersby paused to coo over or comment on their interaction.
While the lad petted him, Faust loosed his own series of grunting cat grumbles, almost as if he was talking to himself. In a sense, he was - each rolled iteration of a meow carried meaning to the Mauvian as well as other felines, though likely they meant nothing to this boy.
And soon, he realized that his intuitions weren't far off.
This boy certainly had potential.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 10:03 pm
It was rather curious to see a feline rolling about in the dusty dirt, which resembled how avians would take their own dirt baths should a dry patch be provided for them. It was a bit warm out... and considering the dark, thick fur the cat was sporting, maybe the dry dirt was helping in that aspect. And it was a little amusing, seeing the little patches of the particles stuck to the dark pelt... sort of like a child accidentally getting his hands dirty from finger painting.
He waited patiently for the cat to assess him, chin resting on a knee to give a returned inspection of his own. Something about this cat was... different. Vi hadn't seen many like this little guy before. Once the verdict was given on his allowance to touch the fluffy fur, his finger times very faintly shifted over the smaller head when it pressed against him. Smile growing more, he watched as his digits sunk into the soft texture, disappearing to feel the firm skull beneath. He stroked down the center of it a few times to see how the feline would react, delighted to see that the coat was indeed just as soft as it appeared! the hand ventured further to run down the back of the animals neck, fingers curling to scritch at the scruff area, "Cooling off over here, hm?" he asked, his hand turning to give a little chin scratch. What a sweet little thing.
The myriad of vocalizations coming from the fur ball had Vi's head tilting with intrigue, even a small giggle bubbling up with amusement. What a silly string of sounds... but he could only take it to mean the kitty was enjoying the attention. As his hand traversed along the plush fur, he'd give some areas a few extra strokes to sweep off the clinging dirt, "Such a lovely coat you have~" especially how the sunlight gave it various other colours in its sheen; purples, blues, and even some greens!
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 1:08 pm
Oh hot damn, this one's a winner. The realization came fleeting and weak, but he recognized it nonetheless. His guardian's senses slowly returned to him with each awakening performed, and the starseed within this boy called out for its own chance to achieve its destiny. And who was he to deny it?
The question remained for how he might clue this boy into his potential, but his options remained either pantomiming the affair or simply explaining the entirety of the situation while also causing him to question his own sanity when faced with a talking cat. But for the sake of ease and brevity, he chose the latter.
He just so happened to be boisterous about it.
"Damn straight, I gotta nice coat," the feline belted out while puffing his chest up. "Been cleanin' this s**t up for ages. Now listen close, Kiddo, and keep your voice down. People're gonna think you're batshit crazy if they see you talkin' to a cat like it's talkin' back. I need you to follow me somewhere more quiet, like an alley or somethin'. I got some s**t to tell you about your destiny, and you're gonna think it's damn weird, but you'll thank me in the end." Afterward he stood abruptly and shook himself off, including the stumpy puff of tail at his rear, and about-faced to start trotting toward the nearest alcove cut between a pair of buildings. He started off at a leisurely pace with glances behind at regular intervals to ensure the possibly stunned young man was following as intended.
Faust rounded the corner and sat just behind the dumpster, which offered liberal obscurity from the few stragglers that meandered down the sidewalk. Sitting in trash never felt too appealing, and one of the wrappers stuck to the fur on the back of his leg, but he tried to ignore it in favor of explaining why a talking cat was warning this kid about his destiny.
"Look man, I'm not even gonna go into the details behind this s**t because it's a giant headache when you're fresh off an awakening, but I'll tell you that you have a potential inside you to be someone a helluva lot more powerful than you already are. And, there's a war goin' on right smack dab in this damn city that's threatenin' to ruin everything you love. No ******** lie, there's an organization here that wants to turn everyone into mindless slaves and convert this city into some kinda weird totalitarian bullshit. So if you wanna get out there and keep your life nice and cozy, you might wanna take me up on this s**t and start fightin' to keep it that way.
"Now, don't take it like you have to do this. Ain't no point in having a soldier that's only here outta obligation, right? But if you're interested in tryin' to help protect the city you live in..." The cat paused and turned around, bending over so he could dig at the dirt and detritus near the corner of the dumpster. His but wriggled as he dug with a certain ferocity, and by the time he turned around, a curious gold pen lingered in his mouth. He approached the boy to set the item on top of the boy's shoe as to prevent it from tarnish with the pool of mystery liquid nearby.
"Now if you use that thing, make sure no one can see you. And say, uh..." He shut his eyes for a moment as he concentrated intensely. "Adhil Power, Make-Up. Yeah, I know, sounds lame as hell but I don't get to decide this s**t.musicaloner7 let me know if this is too much too fast
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 9:12 am
Vi was quite enjoying himself caressing the plush fluff, having to resist plucking up the cat entirely! how nice it would be to nuzzle the coat... and lightly rest his head against it like a pillow! However, his little daydreaming was cut short at the sudden... voice?
At first, he looked around him with mild surprise, as if expecting some man to be standing near the pair of them, watching the scene. But... there were just the usual passerby's going about their business, and sparing a few glances. None that could fit the voice that piped up... And then it continued, holding a relevance to the topic at hand.
I have a nice coat?
Talking to a cat?
Silver eyes stared at the feline, mouth agape in disbelief. No... wait what? .... no no no... what? It couldn't be... He remained in place for a beat, delayed in reacting to the cat scampering off, and the words that'd even been uttered taking awhile to absorb and process.
The cat could talk?!
Quickly getting to his feet, he jogged after the little furry shadow, slowly peering around the edge of the alley. He... wasn't going crazy, was he? The cat did speak to him, right? watching it from the small distance, he began to close it with his tentative steps, watching the cat intently. Since when could cats speak..? was he dreaming? His hands raised to give a few light slaps to his cheeks to test, lashes fluttering a few times as though to refresh themselves. But there it was again, that voice, rough, but laced with information that made... no sense what so ever to the teen. Still trying to get over the startled state he was in, Vi also tried to grasp what was actually being said to him.
Powerful...?
Him!?
It made a small snicker catch in his throat, a hand covering to not seem disrespectful. Surely the feline was joking... he had so many bullies at school, that he was only able to escape by being fleet footed. His intrigue was veered to another path though at the mention of war. Going on... here...? Looking around as if to somehow see soldiers battling, his brows furrowed only faintly in a means of confusion. That couldn't be right... could it..?
When he saw the creature step towards him from his periferals, Vi instantly looked down to the very barely-there weight on his Converse. A... pen..? It sure was shiny... Carefully, he knelt to pluck it up gingerly, letting it rest safely in the palm of a cupped hand, the other hand raising to stroke along the smooth surface. What was this..? It seemed so random... well, all of this seemed random! Turning it a few times in his hand to see all the angles, he looked back down to his newest companion, perplexed by the strange series of words he was instructed to say.
The cat looked pretty serious about this.. so who was he to question him. It sounded kooky, but... hey, he was curious! might as well see what this was all about. Repeating 'Adhil' a few times under his breath, as if to test it out, and make sure he was saying it properly before saying the full command... almost in a question.
It was so sudden, and quick that Vi had hardly any chance to react... at all, really! There were bright lights, and swirling ribbons, fluff, and colours whirling about him, wrapping around his figure, taking shape and molding to his frame. In that flash of a moment, he went from looking like a high school student to... a character seen in video games, and fantasy tv shows! Or... something like that. Looking down at himself in awe, he turned a few times in place, and checked out behind him at the large bow resting on the top of his bum.
"What... how..?" his voice was faint from his surprise, and... excitement, wonder, gloved fingers running along the fluffy collar along his neck. What a get up!
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2015 8:01 pm
Faust looked on approvingly while the magic took shape around the boy, roiling in its turbulence before settling into a static shape over arms, shoulders, torso. Eventually the magic itself settled into proper outfit shape, and the boy's auric signature blazed quietly against the cat's senses. Inwardly the cat counted his blessings that Adhil appreciated his new and bizarre attire; countless times he worried over discovering the one senshi that would sour due to a particularly unusual uniform that somehow spoiled their looks.
Faust continued with more explanation after he cleared his throat. "Yeah, well, about that... I never really got the lowdown on how it works. All I know is that the pen's got somethin' to do with your planet, which is where the name Adhil comes from, and then magical bullshit happens and bam! You get this fancy uniform. It's a lot to get into, trust me. For now I'm gonna start you off on the basics and let you sleep on that for a bit. And then if you're ready to know more, you can contact the senshi I live with and he'll relay the message to me.
"So, 'bout this war... You might not see a lot of it goin' on around here firsthand, but trust me - it exists. Mostly, I think, the people involve stick to rooftops or other places where they aren't gonna ******** up nearby pedestrians, cuz it kinda jams up the PR on either side, you know? But s**t goes south sometimes, like... There was this New Years party this year, and the Negaverse started drainin' people like mad, so they were droppin' like flies, and then there was this whole fiasco with kidnapping and beating on people and it just wasn't really a good time. No one needs that s**t in their lives. That's part of the reason why the senshi are out fightin' the Negaverse. The other reason is because the Negaverse is a buncha assholes. Pretty sure they attack old ladies and kick kittens and s**t."
Faust huffed.
"You can help stop 'em, if you choose to. See, when you're dressed up like this, you wanna call yourself Adhil. No one's gonna recognize you as uh... Whatever your name is. I forgot to ask. Anyway, you wanna keep your identity as Adhil and your identity as uh... Joe Blow separate, because if someone finds out you're Adhil they might flip their s**t, and if some Negaverse officer finds out you're Joe Blow, they're gonna come out and kill you in your sleep. It's just a b***h situation if you start lettin' people know. 'Cept me, cuz I'ma talkin' cat.
"And since you're Adhil right now, you'll notice you're actually faster and stronger than you are normally. If you wanna test it out, run a few sprints down this alley. It's pretty cool s**t, and useful too in a fight, or when you're tryin' to get away from someone, or whatnot. And the strength is great for kicking some serious a**.
"But that ain't your only gift. You also get magic, and I think that's probably the coolest s**t. See, my buddy Thraen can put people to sleep with his magic. And his constant droning about weird philosophical s**t too, but that takes a little more time than just bloomin' a flower patch that makes people pass out hella fast. But your powers are gonna be different - no one's magic is the same. And yours...." The cat paused a long moment, eyes closed in concentration and tail stump wriggling slightly while he tried to ascertain the sphere of the senshi at hand. "Your magic comes from deer. Weird, I know, but when you lookit the antlers on your head..." Faust grunted.
"So there you have it. You're faster, stronger, more fashionable, and you get magic. Deer magic. When the time comes that you need your magic, the phrase you need to say to start casting it will come to mind naturally. It's just something you gotta listen for.
"I realize that's a ton o' information. If you want me to repeat any of it, or maybe back the hell up or whatever, lemme know. I don't get to do this s**t too often, so the explainin' doesn't get old. And it's also hella fulfilling to see a new kid in front o' me, all done up in his fuku. Er, uniform. Oh, and my name's Faust. Imma Guardian Cat."
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 9:41 am
Vi was so taken by his new get up, turning in circles, touching everything and anything, absorbing it all! It was a bit difficult to pay attention at the same time to the massive amount of information that the feline was producing for him as well. But he'd give pause once in awhile from his fawning to look at the fur ball, trying to grasp all of this as best as he could... but there was so much the cat was saying that just made absolutely no sense to him.
"My planet...?" he murmured in confusion, lifting the pen in his fist again to inspect further. What did that mean, his planet..? But he was even more taken as Faust went on. Fighting on rooftops, and the shadows? like superheroes! that... was that real? Well it had to be. At this point, he really couldn't question the validity of it all, considering he'd just met a talking cat, and had somehow transformed into a totally new outfit all thanks to a pen from... a planet of some kind.
"So there's others like me, then." he sort of stated aloud, more so to affirm with himself. How many were there out there? Just a few? tons? there were so many questions... but he nodded along, trying to just keep up for now. But he couldn't help snickering, and falling into a small fit of giggles at the false name. "I'm Hirvio. You can call me Vi, though." he corrected. One hand fiddled with the little antlers dawned on his head, able to gather that they indeed were that of a deer. So the power of a deer huh? that was certainly random.. But not unwelcomed. He did love those lovely creatures. So sleek and beautiful.
Perhaps getting a bit too caught up at the thought of what possible abilities he could now do with his newfound strength, the boy was poised to give a trial run! That is... until what'd been nagging at him most of all took priority. "I... do have one question that I guess is really important." he began, fiddling the pen between his fingers, "What... is the Negaverse? and who are they? Monsters, or something? do they have a bunch of eyes, and arms, and goo dripping from them? and when you say... they drained people, do you mean..." his usually calm, and cheerful expression seemed to lose some of its luster, as distress tainted it, "their... blood..?" his voice was a bit more hushed too, as though it were taboo to even speak of. Which well... it probably was, in certain company.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 8:42 pm
"Yeah, there's others like you. Plenty, actually. I mean, not as much as you might think, but..." The cat only shrugged. He hadn't gotten a beat on the number of senshi out there, but he was certain their presence was well-established.
"Vi, then. Alright, I'll try to remember that. Only got room for one Blondie." Even if he's a pile of depression right now. "But you gotta remember, get used to callin' yourself Adhil like this. Don't want anyone else to know who you are, cuz the Negaverse probably will kill you in your sleep or some s**t.
"Yeah, about that Negaverse... It's actually composed of more people like you. I mean, they're senshi and knights, but they're all ******** up with chaos energy. And most of 'em don't wanna get cured, either. So they run around and do awful s**t like drain people's energy - not blood, but I've heard stories - and be assholes. Now, they do have monsters of the drippy, million eyes and arms sort, and you'll see 'em around town once in a while. They like to chew on people. And I dunno what they're doin' with all the energy they're harvesting, but it can't be good, and it's up to us to stop 'em. Well, you and everyone else on our side. There's other people in it than just the Senshi - what you are - and the Negaverse, but I think goin' into that detail is a little too much right now. You got plenty to think about as it is.
"Oh, one more thing about the Negaverse. If they see you, they'll try to attack you. So either you gotta stay clear of 'em, or just stick to fighting their monsters. Those're gonna be easier for you to take on at first.
"One last thing. If you ever get confused and you don't have anyone to talk to, check your senshi phone. When you're powered up like this, you get this phone you can summon by thinkin' about it. And if you look through it a bit, you can find somethin' called a White Moon Primer. It's got some good info for a greenhorn like yourself."
Faust settled onto his haunches. "For now you'll wanna stick to doin' small patrols around the city. Get familiar with what it looks like as a senshi. Learn to use your magic. Make some friends. s**t like that. You don't really want to be doin' any fighting til you have to, cuz otherwise you might end up in a shitty 'sitch. Think you can handle that, Adhil?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 12:23 am
So lots of others were out there.... Undercover like this? Did he maybe know one of them?! the prospect was exciting, but given how he knew well... only one other person, besides his classmates who never even gave him the time of day... he enthusiasm on the thought died down. Still... that was pretty amazing. A secret society fighting crime. And he was now part of it!
He gave a nod of understanding with Faust's instruction. "Adhil, right." a superhero never gave up their secret identities after all. As the Negaverse was explained, his brows drew together again to try and understand fully what was being said. So they were like him but... corrupt basically? how did that happen... and why? It sounded absolutely terrible. And--- wait... there were monsters? "Real... monsters..?" he repeated quietly, mostly to himself as thought to reiterate the new found knowledge.
As he had before, Adhil nodded along with the felines informative warnings, though was quite intrigued by the prospect of this phone mentioned. Could that call other Senshi...? Or... well what did it do exactly? But... he'd probably figure it out once he was in need of it.
For now, he'd do as Faust instructed: tour the town at night, get used to his new strength and abilities. But... the making friends part, well... that'd not gone well. Bullies were what he was better at making, than anything. A bit crestfallen, he slowly knelt to get back to Faust's level, clutching the little pen to his chest, "Thank you, for all of this, Faust. Uhm..." he stared down at the dirty ground between his boots, fiddling anxiously with his pen, "What if... I'm not very good at this? And can't do all you've asked?" or what if he got in the way of the other experienced Senshi?
He gave a small pause again, "And... is there anyway I can help those in the Negaverse? I mean, help them not have that... chaos energy, you mentioned." the cat had said that most didn't want to be cured, but... maybe there was some way. It just seemed so sad. Too sad.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 7:26 pm
"Yeah, monsters," he confirmed no differently than explaining the presence of the sun in the sky. "I dunno why they got monsters, or how, but they got monsters. Big ugly things with like sixty arms and thirty eyes and every reason to kill you. No ********' lie. 'Course, what I just described are some of the bigger ones that're better left to the more experienced senshi. There's a bunch of smaller dudes runnin' around that're a lot less shitty to deal with, too, and those are the ones that you wanna start beatin' on."
Faust only shrugged at the potential for him to fail. "You don't have to be the best. I know some senshi aren't that good at it. And you know what? If some senshi comes along and tells you that you suck at it, ******** 'em. It don't matter as long as your heart's in the right place. Hell, as long as you stay on this side of the fence and you don't join up with the Dark Mirror Court or the Negaverse, I'm just as happy with that. 'Sides, these things take time. You can't just wake up one day with a black belt in karate, right? Same s**t goes with bein' a senshi. You work on it, and you get good at it after a while. Trust me, it's not a talent. It's a skill."
Faust felt particularly proud of himself for delivering such a speech on the subject, and was in the middle of mentally patting himself on the back when Adhil chimed in with an even more pressing concern.
The cat cocked his head to the side, tilting one ear back while he considered how best to broach such a complicated subject. He wasn't great with words, and he lacked some information on purification, but a senshi of Adhil's caliber couldn't contribute to that just yet regardless. "Well... There are a few senshi out there that can get rid of the chaos, but they're hella powerful. While you can't stop 'em from having the chaos energy yourself, you can try to convince 'em that stickin' around with that s**t in your body sucks a**, and that they should switch to our side. You can also do some pokin' around to find these special senshi that can remove the chaos energy. Then, if you find someone who wants to come to our side, you know who to point 'em to. Sound good?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 9:35 am
He swallowed a heavy gulp at the thought of the monsters described. Goodness... how could such creatures actually exist?! it sounded so... fictional. But.. for now, he just hoped he didn't have to encounter one of those things for awhile. Not until he was strong enough to take them on, at least. For now, he'd do what Faust instructed, and stick to the small frys.
The felines encouragement was amusing, but also effectively encouraging and reassuring. Adhil couldn't help but giggle at the way the guardian's rough word choice. In fact, they were a bit endearing to the youth, giving a small nod of gratitude for the little pep talk. It made sense. So long as he practiced hard, and got better, there shouldn't be any problems. And if there were, well... he'd just have to work harder!
Looking back down at his pen, his gloved fingers traced along the defined edges, and smooth sides, his mind heavy on the corrupt individuals that'd been taken to the Negaverse side. His mind couldn't wrap around why someone would even want to be on a team that held such... evil, by the sounds of it. But everyone had their reasons for what they did, or who they were. If he could find these special, experienced Senshi that Faust spoke of, maybe he could bring more to the good side. Unleash them from the chains of negative forces that tainted them. Smile returning on his face, he looked to the fluffy cat, returning one final nod.
"Thank you, Faust. I hope I can make you proud." he reached out again to gently scratch under the guardian's chin, and at the scruff of the neck, tilting his head some, "Will I see you ever again?" he looked along the pretty coat, "Or do you spend most of your time with other Guardian cats?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2015 6:03 pm
The guardian purred happily for the welcome chin scratch, and angled his head backward to allow for further petting space. "Oh hell no, I hardly see any other guardian cats. It's the weirdest thing. Usually I go wanderin' around the city lookin' for new senshi to awaken, or squirrels to chase, or a** to kick, so we're bound to cross paths once in a while. Sometimes I go on patrols with a pretty experienced senshi named Thraen, so if you ever meet him, you can get ahold of me through him. Since I don't got thumbs, the whole technology thing doesn't jive with me."
Finally Faust rose to his feet and hazarded a brazen leap to the youth's shoulders, landing just shy of the coat. Immediately afterward he was accosted by a powerful urge to chew the antlers on his head, but he managed to refrain through sheer willpower. As rewarding as it might be, he didn't want to chance pissing off Adhil.
"So whaddaya say we strike up a patrol, Adhil? If you're not feelin' up to it, then maybe you can drop me off closer to home. I ain't exactly tall, so it's a lotta work to get back there. But if we find a youma, or an agent along the way... We can kick some serious a** together." Faust thrust his hind foot out to enunciate his point, claws producing an imaginary whistle as they approached the sound barrier in the feline's mind.
"You got no idea what damage these sweet-a** legs can do..." And the Mauvian continued his braggart meanderings for as long as the newly-minted senshi would allow it.musicaloner7 we can end here, with the implied leave for a patrol, or we can continue~ alternatively, closing now gives possibility for said patrol as a new rp
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2015 7:07 am
Sunscraped A new rp to start a patrol sounds lovely, yes please~ more preshu Faust!
With the magnificent leap from the feline, Adhil gladly took the role as a perch, hand continuing to dote affections on his newest companion, more than glad to have close. Heck, he was glad to have met the guy in general. Maybe... having this hidden power he didn't know about until now was why he'd never really fit the mold like everyone else. Or why he never seemed to make friends as he'd like. Still young and full of naivety.. Adhil chose to make that officially why he'd felt so shunned and inadequate throughout his young life.
The prospect of a patrol already made him look to Faust's face with some surprise before looking off bashfully. Was... he really ready to jump into the field already? But Faust's enthusiasm, and willingness to help was cause enough for Adhil to find light laughter suddenly sneaking up on him. Giggling as quietly as he could, not wanting to somehow draw any attention to the dirty alley they were hiding in, "I'll bet you're amazing on the battlefield." he confirmed, giving a few strokes down the felines back with praise and assurance. He took a deep breath to try and psych himself up a little, "Alright. Let's give it a try then, Faust." No better time than now to start!
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