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 Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 11:10 am
Something had been bothering Phact for days. The Senshi of doves had an itch that just could not be scratched no matter what she did.
One of those mental ones mind you. Not at all physical.
So as she walked through the night, the wind in her hair, Phact's mind was racing. Things didn't make sense and did not add up. The biggest one was the pace of everything.
By the time she looked up to take in her surroundings, Phact felt her head drop. She didn't have a clue where she was. "Smooth woman...get yourself lost."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 4:39 pm
Wolframite looked down, tearing off little pieces of the cookie he was eating and flicking it down at the senshi below. Sitting on the ledge of a roof, he continued seeing if he could hit his mark, idly wondering if he could have killed her if he grabbed some rubble from the roof - but there wasn't any.
So he settled for flicking pieces of cookie at her as he sat next to a bakery bag. It had been a rough day, and he really wasn't feeling like doing anything.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2015 11:18 am
Whatever being looked over this world must have decided today to be funny. Crumbs falling from the sky and landing around the senshi of doves. It took one or two before the woman looked up and stared at the form and source.
The aura coming from it was chaos. But right then, Phact didn't care if he could kill her or not. She was glaring at him (or her) from the ground. A moment past and one crumb smacked her square between the eyes.
That was it.
Walking...stomping...over to the building, she began the jump up it before she found herself coming to the roof. "Really? I might be the senshi of doves but really!?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2015 6:06 pm
Sirene Naiads While she jumped and made her way up the building, he continued his game of flicking cookie bits at her, in no way alarmed or showing any sign of making an escape. Instead, he watched, and as she arrived, he bite into the cookie. A bag from a nearby bakery sat on his side on the ledge and the cookie was actually that of a sugar cookie, frosted in bright pastel colors to look like a fish. The entire bag was half full of frosted sea animals.
"Doves. They really go for the most threatening of all creatures when they pick themes for senshi." He looked her over and took another bite of his cookie.
He paused only to swallow and looked back at her. "I would have thrown swords but.." He gestures around him. "...short supply."
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2015 7:06 pm
Red eyes glared towards him. Chaos or not, she was not really scared of a man eating frosted sea animals. Maybe she should have been. Maybe she should have run.
But instead she just glared.
"It wasn't like I got much say in it." Phact finally groaned as she crossed her arms and looked towards the side. "At least I didn't get ladybugs. Not to mention, sugar cookies as a weapon?" Her eyes glanced towards the bag.
She was scanning him up and down. The eye patch was the most striking. And the bows.
"Oh darn. And here I was looking forward to sword dancing. I guess I have to deal with crumbs."
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2015 7:11 pm
He took another bite, finishing off a frosted blue fin of the fish and let her speak before he smiled at her. "Wow. All these years and senshi really don't share information. That or you're VERY new. Do you even know who I am? If you did, you know I never played with swords. My weapon was always far more rewarding than just a simple blade. I've torn enough senshi to shreds to know that."
He bit the back fin of his cookie. "How many have you killed? Peck anyone?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2015 8:02 pm
"I've been around a few years. But no. They don't share information. Frankly they don't share much. Seems to be they chose to forget their history and pretend things never happen rather than learn from it." She looked away annoyed at it all. "They won't even mention who you all are and most of them refuse to talk about the start of all this. So I don't have clue how this war started here."
"I haven't killed any of you. Pecked well...blame the birds." Shrugging, she turned to look out at the city. "So, who are you? I think eye patch would have been mentioned."
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2015 8:38 pm
"At least have meetings We're at least more organized than that. Ranks. Meetings. General objectives and assignments. I don't think I've come across many, if not a VERY small group of senshi that had an actual clue of what they were doing most nights." He finished his cookie, watching her watch him.
"They probably don't know or they probably don't want to be put in a bad light. Your side likes to shine a golden halo above your own heads as if nothing is your fault and that putting on a uniform means you aren't part of the war in any way."
Reaching into his bag, he fished around for another cookie that appealed to him. "I was once General Wolframite. Now - " He glanced one eye up to her. "You can at least read energy signatures, right?"
He fished out a seahorse cookie in bright orange frosting and inspected it. "The war started ages ago. It just started all over years ago. I don't know who on your side, but our leaders responded to protect the planet once the senshi started showing up." He looked up at the sky. "Well, older leaders. Few year you say? You probably wouldn't know who the hell they were." He bit the seahorse's head off.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2015 12:29 pm
He was once a general? Now that made her raise a brow. His aura was the same as hers, though chaotic. He was nothing more than a grunt but if what he said was true then...
"The Negaverus can demote its members?" The question came out so quickly it surprised even herself and showed on her face. But she recovered enough thanks to how intently he bit off the seahorse's head.
"I have heard stories about the past. Thousands of years ago. Involving a Princess and Prince. A" The words were annoyance to her. A war caused by two people. One that transcended time at that. It bothered her. "However no, I have not heard anything about your leaders. About why they rose up in the first place."
Well, she didn't know much about hers either. Find a princess. Protect the moon kingdom.
The later she more explored.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 6:10 pm
He leaned back, looking out across the city. "Demotion isn't all they can do. There are worse things than just being a lower-ranked officer. At least I'm still me."
He glanced back at her, wondering how uncertain she felt if at all. Then he signed. "Alright. The Princess of the Moon wanted to be with the Prince of Earth and without any regard for his kingdom he decided he'd rather be with her. So that pissed off Earth and the Moon decided this was a great time to take over. The knights rose up - and now we're here trying to clean their mess and keep the Queen off our planet. Does that clean up things for you?"
"But why do you even care about leaders? None of you seem to even care about following anyone? It's just - so ******** sad." He gritted his teeth, tossing the cookie to watch it fall and break far below on the sidewalk.
"Plenty of great people, leaders of the Negaverse giving up their lives and happiness and none of you with no real leaders even know. What a ******** up place."
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 8:31 pm
She wanted to ask but instead, Phact held her tongue.
As the cookie fell, the senshi did something odd. She moved closer to the man and knelt down. There was still some distance between them but honestly, she felt less like an over bearing glowing target dropping lower. "Sounds about the same." She shrugged she wasn't here to fight about which version was true. She had gotten the falling in love but of course their version was the Earthlings tried to then take over the moon.
After all, the moon was in ruins. Earth was still alive.
"And if you must know, I care because it's foolish to let history be forgotten." She said with her eyes jerking to his face. "We are doomed to repeat everything if it is lost to time. Even you have to admit that."
She looked out to the city. "No one should be blind to those who have fallen in this war. No matter what side they were one. We all came from Earth this time after all."
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2015 6:18 pm
He leaned back, setting his hands in his lap at he looked up. "It's already repeating. Countless leaders rise up. Good people. Step up, then get taken down. Step up, then get taken down. Only difference is that the new person coming in is getting worse and worse and the direction we walk towards gets further off the right path."
He mused openly, more talking to himself and treating the senshi as nothing different than a passing pigeon or moth. "Charonite. Nealite. Tanzanite." He held his hand out, and let the cookie crumbled fall out of his hand down below.
"Bit by bit by bit the good runs out."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 5:31 pm
"What happened to them?" Phact inquired softly. She could tell as he gazed off into the sky that his mind was not present with her. Instead, it was going through the past, seeing things she knew nothing about.
All three names were knew to her. Not a single one had she heard at any level. Had they some how been killed?
"Why would they have left you?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2015 12:02 pm
He said nothing for some time to the pint he might not have answered.
"They had no choice." None of them wanted what they received. "They were punished. Each for doing what was asked if them, what was right. Until what they saw was right wasn't what was wanted anymore. Until higher powers broke them down and took them away."
He looked at one hand and lightly placed it on his chest where he knew his own starseeds floated in its dark abyss.
"That's the price of being loyal and loving too long doing this." He glanced at her but looked back out to the city.
"We're not the pushing force against the senshi, agonist everyone without organization and training and it takes good people to do it right. Push you through the hardest parts and demands."
He finally let his eye settle on her. "How do you think I was able to kill so young?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2015 10:24 am
The idea of someone being able to kill in the war was not news to her. But his broken thoughts were something else. Phact remained silent as he spoke. Without direction. Without meaning to. But something within him seemed off.
"They trained you to be weapons. And when you become too strong, they have to remove you." It was both a statement and a need to make sure she was right.
"What changed? I've always only heard the same thing. Get rid of the White Moon Court at all cost. From General Kings and Queens..." She stopped, watching him. The man seemed to be missing something within.
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