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 Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 10:32 am
Back dated to April 28Hyperborea reached the college campus and found her red-haired mentor by following the uniquely pure aura that glowy eternals seemed to possess. She hoped she hadn't made the older Senshi wait too long, she had decided to take a nap before sneaking out since she had been tired and she accidentally oversleep a bit.
As she approached the Senshi of War she called out."Salut! I didn't make you wait long, did I Penthe?" She ask apologetically
"I hope you don't mind but I ran into this Mauvian named Faust and he wanted to meet you so I invited him to watch us training." She said as she made her way over. She hoped she hadn't made a faux pas by not asking Penthesilea first.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 6:59 am
Faust followed along behind Hyperborea at a clip. He wasn't used to walking behind humans anymore, not since most of his friends allowed for shoulder rides when accompanying them on powered missions, but the practice wouldn't hurt. A certain closeness was demanded to not fall behind, but edging too close to her heels meant a kick to the face.
But the pair made it to the determined location, and Penthesilea's presence lit up like a crack of lightning across the sky.
"Yo!" He called out to the signature. "I heard you like kickin' a**! We got somethin' in common already!" He hoped it offered a good impression to support his future request. Besides, who could resist his fluff? Faust had high opinions of how this encounter would turn out.
Until he saw her. Gold eyes narrowed, and Faust scowled at the girl. "Hey, I remember you." The red hair, the faux cape matched perfectly, but the white bodice hadn't. No, she stood corrupted then - corrupted and broken. "You up and strangled me in that weird dream. I should pee in your shoes for that one." He approached with a huff, chest puffed out, and sat in a great halo of fluff while his judging eyes demanded apology the way that all cats could.Aurelius Ambrosius sorry, thought that quote order indicated tag order
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2015 12:14 am
"Not too long at all, Hype darlin'," Penthe called back, her tone affectionate. She liked the little Page, spunky and eager to learn how to fight. Their training sessions had been productive, and she was always eager for another.
What she was less eager for was the appearance of the Mauvian. She knew that name - Faust.
She had murdered that cat, once. A chill of panic crawled up her spine. It was easy to forget that it couldn't happen, when that future felt so incredibly real - just as real as her life, as the ache of the scars that covered her skin under the marks that proved she was beyond Chaos's reach.
A sharp intake of breath, and she winced at the accusation. "I did," she said, because there was no ling her way out of it. "I was corrupted, then. Nowhere close t'my right mind. But I did, an' it ain't gonna happen. See all this glowy bullshit?" She gestured to herself- her everything, really. "Means I'm all super pure an' incorruptible an' s**t. Don't really get it, but nobody can touch my starseed now."Aurelius Ambrosius i thought this was on me too tbh
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2015 2:32 pm
She hadn't really noticed the black cat until he spoke up. His aura was small enough that Hyperborea didn't really feel it and his black fur tended to blend into the darkness, not helped by the fact that he was walking behind her.
She gave the older senshi a friendly smile. She liked the senshi of war, she nice and was helping her to fight better. Hyperborea definitely considered the girl a friend if not a sort of sister.
To that end it was more than a little uncofortable when Faust started accusing her, which she didn't deny. She also didn't understand how Penthe could have strangled the Mauvian or have been corrupted when they both were alive and pure. "Um I'm not really sure what you two are talking about but Faust didn't you want to ask Penthe about making that video." She said hoping to shift the conversation to something less confusing and unpleasant.Strickenized tbh I didn't really have a planned order for tag, either of you could have gone Noir Songbird Should have been clearer about that, sorry
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2015 8:19 am
Faust heard Hyperborea, and he heard Penthesilea's excuses on how she'd never strangle the cat in this lifetime, but he still stared her down with the hardest, most badass scowl that his fuzzy face could manage. This deep-seated glare lasted at least a full minute until he figured she must've understood his furry fury. Once he was satisfied, he took a seat in a great puff of black hair.
"Yeah, that's right. Since you ain't goin' all psycho killer on my a** anytime soon, I wanna know if you'll make a trainin' video for all these new kids that keep gettin' awakened. They dunno sheeit 'bout fightin' and they gonna get their asses kicked in no damn time if they don't get some help. But there ain't always some random eternal hangin' around to give people some pointers, so I figure recordin' it and puttin' it on the senshi internet or somethin' should help. You game or you lame?" Faust eyed her again, although with much less intensity. He wanted to hear a yes, but Faust hadn't fully thought out this idea before presenting it to Penthesilea, else he might've shown up with actual recording equipment.
"Oh, and don't be thinkin' 'bout turnin' me down. I can still pee in your shoes."
There. Satisfied.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2015 10:39 pm
Penthesilea met the cat's glare with a raised eyebrow and hands rested on her hips. She wasn't going to back down - she knew what she was, and what her planet had made her. The monster he knew was dead - as dead as Thraen had made her, or deader.
"Thraen killed me for it, so it ain't like I got out all fine an' dandy," she said. She assumed Faust knew Thraen in the present, too. It was easy to speak of that future as if it was fact, because it felt like fact. "It's along story, Hype, an' be glad you don't know it," she grit her teeth briefly, looking distinctly uncomfortable.
"But - you want a trainin' video? You came t'th'rightperson, Faust," and she looked so incredibly, thoroughly proud of herself, because well, she was. "I teach krav maga, weekends. Hell yeah I'll help y'all put that t'gether, tired'a seein' all these poor kids who ain't got th'first ******** how t'throw a punch or, y'know, flip some bitchass officer over a shoulder." Obviously she'd prefer to train in person, but doing it on a video meant more people would see it easier. "No peein' in my nice shoes required," she said, and it came out a little joking and maybe a little conciliatory.
"I owe you anyway."
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2015 9:05 am
Hyperborea was so confused by the conversation but Penthe didn't seem to want to explain in any more details so Hyperborea didn't press for them.
"So Faust do you want the video to just be Penthe or do you want me there to help with demonstrations?" She inquired hoping that no one's shoes would actually get peed on.
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