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 Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2015 12:56 pm
Being in the negaverse was like being in a high school, you had the super cool guys with hot girlfriends...or like hot girls with other hot girls, or cool dudes with other cool dudes which was like gross, but whatever floated your boat along.
And because it was like high school and people were all about like, images and stuff, you had the doers and the go getters, the ones naturally gifted, the ones who were ASSHOLES AND DIDN'T GIVE YOU MAGIC POWERS WHEN THEY CORRUPTED ******** NATRON.
"This is not what I signed up for. Toy buses and chicks in little uniforms or dudes in little uniforms. Bullshit!" Pyrophanite had took over the cafeteria of the local Ikea and made himself at home in the empty warehouse. This place had plenty of space, it's not like they would find him or anything. Plus to be honest, Negaverse didn't have a cool cafeteria where he could sit and mingle, so here he was.
In Ikea.
AS IF PEOPLE WOULD JUST COME HERE TOO.
AND ONLY FOR THE CAFETERIA.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2015 1:03 pm
A pull of energy got him here. He wasn't sure if it was Nega, or Corrupt Senshi, or even those Dark Mirror Senshi he heard about, but Rutile was definitely going to investigate. Of all the ******** places to be, he got pulled to an Ikea. What the hell? "This has got to be some kind of joke," Rutile muttered to himself as he looked around, snorting a little more and humming. He'd never been in an empty store, never been in an Ikea ever. Biting down on his lip ring, the tall man just followed that energy single. through the aisles, like a maze. "So, what, they sell cheap s**t?" He was eyeing some of the prices as he went by and just snorting. "Hey, if someone's here, give me a shout!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2015 1:40 pm
A voice calling out had Vanadinite suddenly freezing in place, her arm elbow-deep in a bin of some random Swedish pre-packaged food. In her defense, since being in the Negaverse she was just far too busy to grocery shop like a regular human being. And let's be honest... Ikea was like a giant play place for adults. And maybe, just maybe, she wanted to stock NegaSpace with some awesome crap because she was tired of the emptiness of it all. She'd make that place like home, damnit! She waited, reaching out through the warehouse to attempt to pinpoint whether or not her company was powered or civilian. It was the moving power signature she felt first, her tense shoulders relaxing once she was sure that it felt distinctly Negaverse. As she began to walk towards the signature's general area, she felt a second blip on her radar- also very much Chaos. Apparently Ikea was the place to be on a Friday night. She grinned to herself, moving towards the cafeteria where if they were lucky, there was a fridge full of deliciousness. Ugh, if only she could teleport- then this walk wouldn't take so damn long in this big a** store. Being a Lieutenant was the worsttttt~ When she finally got to the cafeteria, she leaned super casually against a support beam. Vanadinite smirked at the guy just sort of... Hanging out. "Do you always hang out in dark cafeterias alone? That's weird. Or is the other person wandering around in here with you? Are you like, chilling in here while someone else does all your dirty work? That'd be pretty impressive."
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2015 7:10 pm
Pyro had helped himself to some of the hotdogs in there fridge, even going as far to pop them in a industrial sized microwave.
He thought he was alone, but then he felt the ping of two other chaos, about the same length he was on and grinned. So this wasn't just HIS stomping grounds.
He shoved the hot dog fully in his mouth, right as Vana appeared and then stared at her.
Holy s**t. HOLY s**t. THIS BABE. THIS BABE WAS HOT. He coughed, swallowing as much of the dog as he could and then wiping his mouth. "I ain't alone pretty lady." Pyro grinned, leaning back on the counter, only to knock over something he hadn't seen there. After some moving again, he posed so coolly.
"Dirty work? I'm off for the night Babe, I was waiting her for you see, Maybe you wanna take a couple starseeds with me or something." He grinned at her, but Rutiles shout had his head turning, raising his voice.
"IN HERE RANDOM STRANGER WANDERING THE IKEA, IN THE CAFETERIAAAAAAAAAAAAAA."
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2015 7:49 pm
And suddenly there were two energies here and Rutile's feet took him toward the now screaming voice with a wince. Jesus, kid! "Hey!" Shouting was bad. He was doing it anyway. "Stop screaming!" and with that he shoved his hands in his pockets and then grinned once he saw the kid... and beside him a girl way out of his league. "Hello nurse," he murmured to himself, laughing a little and stopped to form something of a triangle with them, the grin on his face getting even wider. "So we got a kid and my kind of woman. What an interesting threesome we are. I'm Rutile." He looked like he was the oldest and honestly he didn't know how to feel about that. This kid was lucky Rutile didn't hear any of his corny pickup lines, otherwise he would definitely have to be schooled. Kids today were far too cocky for their own good.
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2015 2:10 pm
Vanadinite quirked an eyebrow at his pet names and incredibly obvious attempt to hit on her. While they were powered up, no less? Okay, maybe digging around for cheap food at an Ikea didn't really count as part of the Negaverse missions, but still. He did mention Starseed collecting, however, which definitely piqued Vanadinite's interest. If a little flirting meant extra Starseeds and energy for her quotas, then it was absolutely worth it. She pushed off of the beam she was leaning against and took a few steps towards the other Lieutenant and was about to comment on his proposal... Until he decided that yelling into an empty warehouse was a good idea. She cringed for a moment before the second (or well, technically he was the third) Lieutenant made himself known. Vanadinite huffed and her full lips parted into a smile. "Vanadinite," she said simply to introduce herself to the two boys. "If you're off for the night," Vana shot a glance at Pyro, "what brings you to an Ikea of all places?" Her attention turned to Rutile, "and you? I'm sure you're not expecting to meet quotas or fight epic battles in an empty warehouse." Her smile turned into a tiny grin.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2015 6:47 pm
"I wasn't screaming bruh." Pyro looked the new guy over and sighed, not of his age group. Old man. That was sad. "I was returning your yell." He wiped his hands on his jacket and smiled up at Vana.
"Pretty lady, pretty name." Pyro ignored the kid comment because well, to an old man, both him and Vana were kids. "Pyrophanite." He winked at Vana, "Name's cause I'm smoking hot."
He blinked and shrugged, "Ikea's the hot spot to be. Maybe not in the night but well..." And then he smirked, "Plus I got new home to furnish now so, best I take from a place that barely remembers where everything was." he didn't want to mention his countless nights of sleeping by pulling a mattress out and building himself a little bed. He was always gone before the workers came back anyways.
"There was some security guards in the back, drained their energy for a little pinch and sent off to our wicked little masters." Pyro bragged, "but other then that, yeah why are you hear old man?" this was entirely dedicated to Rutile.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2015 4:29 pm
Green eyes rolled a little and he just grinned a bit wider before thinking. Then he had to listen to the kid introduce himself and he winced inwardly and just rubbed at his lip rings a bit, hiding a laugh with a sigh and shaking his head. "Pyrophanite and Vanadinite. Interesting..." He hummed to himself before she asked her question and then shrugged his shoulders. "You know, nah. I'm just here 'cause I picked up on energy signatures. Trying to meet more of... us. I only really know Buddingtonite." Rutile tried to make his whole body language relaxed like the tone he was speaking. Then his attention turned back to the man-child and just smirked. "You're tryin' a little too hard, ya know? Relax, little guy. If you're 'hot stuff' let your actions speak louder than words."
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