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 Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2015 7:55 pm
She woke up a day or two ago and she felt remarkable better, but something wasn't right. She just felt increasingly more angry and nasty with each passing hour. Now she sat with a deadly grin on her face atop a roof scanning the area. She stretched and removed the blasted coat, she wore far to many layers and it was hot on this world. She rolled her eyes as the coat disappeared and he back was left bare and cool in the summer air. She was tempted to remove the skirt to, but she wasn't sure it would poof like the coat did.
She jumped off the rooftop and strutted down an alleyway with a feral look in her eyes. She would feel off to anyone, though she sorted the white wings of an eternal, she felt weaker and darker. She felt tainted, not chaos, but not right.. Not order.
It was an odd circumstance, but did it mean anything different.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2015 10:37 pm
Ashanite had, he realized, not completely thought out the finer details of this whole brilliant corruption scheme. He was reminded of how poorly hew had thought through the details every time he made an attempt to drain energy, because it had yet to not be a legitimately comical failure. He had tried, once again, and gotten only a tiny, piddling amount from the drug dealer he had taken it from by pretending he was an addict desperate for a fix.
He could feel a powerful Senshi aura - and that made him tense up. A fight was not what he was looking for, ever, especially not with someone who outranked him.
Even less so with someone who felt...well..wrong. He turned to look, and there she was - it had to be her - and she was definitely an Order Eternal. But she didn't feel like one. That sent fear crawling up his spine.
God, he hated the unknown.
Still, he plastered a charming smile on his face. "Anything I can do for you?" He asked, as solicitously as possible.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2015 6:10 pm
Maia looked at the other and raised an eyebrow before shaking her head. "You're heart on a platter might be to much to ask, so maybe we can just suffice with you being a little more dead tonight."
She took a step toward the other with a deadly grin on her face. She'd no idea that the other had previously been a knight, nor would she care at the moment. Honestly she wouldn't care if he was still a knight, she'd still want to murder him and would still find it thrilling.
"Are you going to make it easy for me? Boring or do you intend to put up a fight, not that it will do you much good. You're not the first and you won't be the last. It's fun to watch them drop like flies wouldnt you say."
She winked at him, although he words were likely anything, but comforting. She was waiting for him to do something, run or attack. He had a few minutes elsewise before she would just attempt to snap his neck.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 1:35 pm
Oh. Oh, well. Ashanite had not really encountered a serious threat to his life from someone on the Order side before, and frankly he wasn't entirely sure how to handle it except...
His daggers flickered into his grip.
"Are you sure we can't talk about this?" He posed, and his voice shook a little. Some of it was feigned, but mostly he was legitimately afraid for his life. Her wasn't sure he could take on an Eternal, and he definitely didn't want to kill her, crazy and Chaos-tainted or not. So what the hell was he supposed to do? Threaten and posture a little, get her to back off? That didn't look likely.
Oh well, he'd figure it out as he went along. At worst, he could call for help. Probably.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 5:46 pm
His dagger flickered to life and she grinned and pulling fists, "looks like its a fight then, to bad the dagger wont help you. Its a cute toy though." She shuffled moving around him in a circle not really making it evident when she would attack him. She was smiling and look peaceful despite raised fist. Did she intend to punch him? No. She was a leggy lady, her fight was mostly in her feet.
She shuffled for a bit, really just trying my make him more nervous getting fractions closer to him, but not to close. She didn't want to be stabbed. After a bit she dropped and swung out her leg intent on knocking the captain right off his feet.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 10:11 pm
"You might be surprised," Ashanite said, and he sounded braver than he felt. he had very little practice actually fighting - a consequence of his own idiocy, not even of his ruse. He could have pursued training without letting anything slip - protecting your own survival was proactive, whether in the Negaverse by choice or by force.
He was still hoping, desperately, that this might somehow not end in bloodhsed when she swung out a leg and took him neatly off his feet and crashing into the alley wall. He swore and threw a dagger at her, without lining up or any kind of proper aiming. He was counting on the close quarters to make his strike true.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 8:52 pm
He was like all the other, easily knocked around. She shock her head and growled moving to yank him off the ground and quickly jumping back as a dagger when flying past her face slicing through her hair several curly red strands falling to the ground.
Her reaction was to grin, "got a little fight in you huh? Maybe you'll be worth my while, though that doesnt excuse you from death tonight."
She stepped to the side and raised an eyebrow at him, "get up and fight, maybe you'll win though I doubt that very highly, but at least you wont die like a pathetic worm."
She tilted her head to the side, "run and you get my magic, maybe it will slow your functions enough that when i ram a pole through your stomach you can watching me pull out you innards."Noir Songbird Let me know how you want this to go, because its been so long Q-Q
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2015 12:08 am
Ashanite was a little pleased with himself for managing to catch her hair - but there wasn't much time to be pleased, because he was going to have to fight or die.
He'd thought he was done with this s**t. He really had. But no, apparently not.
"I don't intend to run," he said, and his grip tightened on his second dagger. He would have to get around her and recover the other one - his chances were better fully armed.
"And I don't intend to die, either." And then he pushed himself off the ground and attacked, a desperate stab at her chest.Kaori_luv smack him around a little and then he'll teleport out?~
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