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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 10:08 pm

When one of the Destiny City University librarians tapped her shoulder to cheerfully let her know that the library was closing for the night, it filled Olga with a sense of dread.

The dread only grew as she reluctantly packed up her stuff, and it knotted with each step that drew her closer to the door. The young woman stood outside, looking just as miserable as she felt. Normally going home this late at night didn't bother her, but that was before she'd been kidnapped and threatened with death. She knew she shouldn't have gotten sucked into reading...but getting sucked in was why she did it. It allowed her to escape this dread she was feeling right now...

But the last time she had walked home late from the library...it was when they had gotten her.

Olga's shoulders sagged as she clutched the strap of her messenger bag. She quite literally debated sitting on this step and waiting out the cold autumn night until morning. She felt a little safer...not being at home. Alas...She heaved a sigh, and moved down the steps, making her way back to her apartment. Welp...if something got her...hopefully it'd be quick and painless. Hopefully.

Half way to home, and the trip was actually...pretty uneventful, which she supposed was...okay...and immediately regretted that line of thought as she heard a shuffling nearby. Olga stilled on the sidewalk, her eyes going wide and her knuckles going white as she clutched her bag. She slowly turned, and watched as a large beast that vaguely reminded her of a lion stepped out of the alley and under the streetlight. Oh. Oh...yeah...this was her first time running into a youma of that size...but she knew what it was because of Oberon. They killed...just outright...

Man. She was a magnet for bad stuff something awful...and she hadn't even ran her mouth this time. She just couldn't win.

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Hope this is good! *n* /

Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 1:29 pm

Vulcan was hunting.

In the autumn months of a concrete jungle, there were no footprints to follow. No snapped twigs or broken branches to mark the path that she should take.

But there were bodies. Cold, lifeless. A trail of them, chests torn open, expressions twisted into masks of horror and pain. Vanessa had seen enough of Chaos to guess at that which she had found. Whatever it was knew exactly where to rip through flesh and bone to get at starseed. It was large, and fast. She knew, because the bodies came one after another-- it looked as though some of the victims had tried to run, and then been bowled over by a giant weight.

Vulcan found a man with a crushed skull. Beside him a woman lay, sternum cracked, pretty mouth fallen open in a permanent grimace of pain.

The trail turned cold at the gates of Destiny City University. Vulcan pursed her lips, a sense of urgency turning the beat of her heart into a feverish, hungry thumping.

Where are you?

The volcano grit her teeth together, moving like a ghost -silent, almost gliding- amongst the campus buildings, listening... listening...

A car backfired in a nearby parking lot, making her jump.

Dammit, where did you-

And then, from the direction of the library, something that resembled the sound of a lion's roar grated across the night air like sandpaper.

"Yes," she said, and took off towards the noise. The thumping of her heart resonated with the promise of battle, like the war drums of Vulcan's past.

Lucyal

DON'T DIE OLGA SHE IS COMING FOR YOU

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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 10:11 pm

Olga cringed as the creature let out a roar, but still, she didn't move. She was trapped in a predator's gaze, where she knew but continuing to stay still, she could buy herself a few extra moments. As soon as she took off though, the chase was immediately on. She didn't think either prospect looked good.

She didn't think those few extra moments were going to get her anything. She didn't think she'd survive a chase, either. She wasn't a gazelle by any means---

Too late.

Those few moments were up, and she could do nothing but brace for the impact as the youma lunged at her. Olga snapped her eyes shut tight, throwing an arm up, and hoped it'd be quick.

wuthering gee

She can't die yet---too many things to ship still! : D LIKE VARIAS

Also, feel free to manipulate the youma as you want! *n*

Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 1:25 pm

For Olga the impact never came.

For the youma it did. In an explosion of energy from the side.

Vanessa was not large enough to bowl over a youma of such size on her own. With Vulcan's help, she had enough power and strength to knock it off course. She checked the youma with her shoulder, recalling PE classes at Meadowview and floor hockey games where body contact wasn't supposed to be a thing but was anyways. Sailor Ares had taught Vulcan how to fight. It was from Benjamin Miller that Vanessa had learned how to break a clavicle.

The youma reared back after it was struck, appeared to be more stunned than hurt. It bared its teeth, gaze flickering from Olga, vulnerable and defenceless, to the senshi who'd planted herself between them.

Vulcan's chest heaved with the effort of the run that she'd taken at the youma, but she stood with her back to Olga without fear, prepared to take claws and teeth. The youma's tail flicked back and forth. Its lips curled. And then it was snarling, launching itself at Vulcan with a wide-open mouth.

The senshi of volcanoes roared too, hands flying to grip the youma by the jaw and the muzzle. It raked her body with its claws, drew blood. Vulcan cried out, arms shaking with the effort of trying to detach the youma's mandible from the rest of its face.

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sorry for the wait <3

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