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 Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2016 6:29 pm
Tonight was a good night to take a smoke. Aaru layed on the grass by the lake, taking a puff of his cigarette while enjoying the view of the stars, the thought of travelling to his wonder occurring briefly before he chased that thought away. There was no way he was ready to face that again any time soon. He figured that visiting Desmonia would be good for figuring out just how the crazy woman became the way she was, but he also had a feeling he didn't want to find out so soon. The page didn't even stiffen when he felt a power signature near by, shrugging and taking another drag of his cigarette. If they were curious about him, they would come to him, not the other way around.
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2016 9:10 am
It was really much too cold to be wondering around in as little clothing as her fuku provided her, but Ceraskia was a dedicated thing, always willing and eager to do as her Mistress bid. She was to gather energy, steer clear of powerful auras, clash with ones similar to her own. She had a job to do, a penance, in exchange for the power Metallia had blessed her with. A fair trade. She was on the look out for possible marks when she felt it, a near by flicker of something pure and white. Order. Lips twitching, she turned to head in that direction, curious as to what she might find. Perhaps she should have been wary, but she had her magic to fall back on, and it was as good a distraction as it was means to turn her enemies against each other. One whisper, one brush of lips across her palm, and she could beat a hasty retreat if she needed to. What the corrupt found when she neared the hill appeared to be a young man with a poet shirt and a cigarette in hand. Long red hair, tight trousers, and piercings. The petite dancer paused at the start of the hill's incline as she looked up at him, dark lips pressed in a thin line.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:35 pm
Since the power signature seemed like it was chaos, Aaru sighed and shimmied around so that he could see just who this was. He wasn't expecting to be hit with something that looked like it belonged in that one movie...Was it called the black swan? The one with Nataile Portman? Eh...Instead of getting up, he took another drag of his cigarette and arched an eyebrow. "Ah...You must be a corrupt senshi right? Why do you all dress so.... Revealing? Ever heard of pants or some shorts? What do you want? Judging me since Im smoking right? Or are you going to try and drain me?" Either way, he just wanted to get this over with.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2016 2:46 pm
Pale cheeks lit up immediately in a bright blush at the comment, and Ceraskia lifted her arms to cross them over her chest, lips settling into an unhappy little pout. "It's not as though we have any choice in the matter." Others of her ilk might not have had much of an issue with the scanty attire, dancer had not been pleased. True, she wore things as, if not more, revealing than this on stage, but that was considerably different. Haughty and uncomfortable, her responses were clipped, impatient in nature. "The latter, if anything." In truth she'd been curious. Up til now her face to face encounters with order were all senshi. This was the first knight. "You're a," she paused, tasting his power in he mind. It was on par with her own, she thought. "A page, correct?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2016 2:59 pm
Awwwe look at that, a shy pouty little corrupt. Well, maybe he could stand to play with her a little before things got too ugly. He wasn't comfortable with fighting a girl, [not that he thought all women were inferior or something, it just didn't seem like the right thing to do no matter what side they were playing for]. Aaru stood up and flicked his cigarette away, stretching nonchalantly. So she intended to drain him huh? Even though she was too busy trying to hide her outfit from his gaze for whatever reason. Boobs are all the same to him no matter what the size or shape. He gave her a smirk and a wink in response, crossing his arms in front of his chest. "Ye, I'm a page. One of many apparently." He started walking closer towards her, walking up the hill. "How about I make you a deal? You don't drain me, and I don't embarrass you. In return, Ill give you some energy to take home or whatever." He felt sorry for corrupts, the stories he's heard about them pulling at something inside of him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2016 10:20 am
Arms tightened protectively around herself, back stiffening, as the page got to his feet to approach her. The smirk was infuriating. The wink...slightly disarming, but all he'd get for his efforts was a pretty little scowl, chin lifting defiantly. Delicate features pinched at the mention of making a deal, but sh said nothing, letting him say his fill before responding. "And what's to keep me from simply draining you dry now? You'd have no opportunity to any such bothersome thing, and I'd fill my quota very quickly." Granted, it wasn't a bad deal. A little energy, given willingly, was better than trying to obtain it by force and failing. Despite her question, she seemed to at least be considering it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2016 11:00 pm
What's to keep her from draining him dry she asks? Well for one, if he really wanted to, he could knock her out in theory and proceed to run away; leaving her unconscious for who knows how long. BUT, since he wasn't raised that way, he'd really wish she would take the deal. The poor thing looked skittish as it is and was probably freaking cold since that get-up offered little to nothing for the cooler weather. "Listen..." He didn't walk any further, he just shrugged and looked the stoic senshi in the eye. "You dont look like a fighter. Not trying to be insulting or anything, but I can tell the fighters from the rest. There's nothing stopping you from draining me dry, I'm not going to fight you as much, but think about it: Wouldn't you rather want to get all the energy you needed without struggle for once? I'm sure its not easy to drain some one since a lot of people I know would put up a fight if their life force was being taken from them. So, my deal still stands. Take the energy willingly, OR, if you feel like trying...I'll fight you and you will go home with nothing. Your choice." With that said, the page just stood there, waiting patiently.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 4:11 pm
To say Ceraskia wasn't a fighter was a bit of an understatement. There was strength in that small body, there had to be with her career, but she didn't know what to do with it yet in a combative scenario. The best she could do was improvise. Or throw out a bit of magic as a distraction. One on one though, she didn't know how effective it would be. He was larger than her, he was stronger than her, and she wasn't feeling particularly lucky just then. "So you'll just stand there, and allow me to siphon off some of your energy?" It was still hard to believe. What reason did he have to be so generous. What was to stop him from turning on her the moment she was close enough to draw on his energy? All this, just to avoid a fight he was sure to win? It didn't really add up.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2016 7:23 pm
Well he supposed it was quite off-putting... Aaru chuckled and nodded his head, waiting to see just what she would choose to do. "Why not? Does it seem like a trap or something? Here..." He simply sat down and flopped back onto the grass hill that he was originally on, waiting for just a bit longer. Maybe he should smoke another cig? That seemed appealing right now. "If you decide to take some energy, at least leave enough for me to get home..." He'd rather not die because he decided to help a pretty face.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2016 7:16 am
Ceraskia didn't move immediately, but continued wTching him with that same wary expression of distrust. "That's exactly what it sounds like," she pointed out reasonably, watching, puzzled, as he sank down on the grassy hill again. This was all just a little too convenient. And yet. If he was sincere, then she would be one step closer to achieving her goal for the evening, and without having to waste more energy than was strictly needed. Still cautious, she approached slowly, hesitating just outside of easy reach before closing that small gap so she could lay a delicate hand on his shoulder. Leave enough energy for him to get home. She could do that, it'd be the fair thing to do, after all. Although, if she siphoned enough, that would be one less page to worry over. Choices.
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2016 8:56 pm
Aaru knew he was placing a lot of trust on this senshi but if he decided she was draining too much, he could always stop her. Not that he wanted it to get that far, since he was really not looking forward to hitting a girl, unless they hit him back then there would be some problems. He waited patiently while the girl was deciding, still wondering about taking that cig... Maybe he should work on quitting soonish? Choices...
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2016 5:12 pm
She was still puzzling over what her best course of action might have been when she started to drawn on his energy through that light touch on his shoulder. Steady and unhurried, easily controlled. There was no need for her to rush, not here and now. Not with him so temptingly willing, sat at her feet. What to do though? On the one hand, perhaps if she played her cards right she could find in him a sort of ally. A symbiosis relationship that would allow her to, time and again, draw energy, so long as she didn't let herself get carried away. It held a certain appeal, a certain practicality. On the other hand, one quick little shift of her hand, and she could be reaching into his chest through his back, wrapping those delicate fingers around his starseed, and dragging it into the light. One page less to worry over, but then, did they really nee to worry about this one? The corrupt was conflicted. "What your name?" Either way, that was something worth knowing.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2016 6:01 pm
Ahhh... He could feel his energy draining slowly through the light touch on his shoulder, and he had to say, it didn't feel bad at all compared to the last time he had his energy taken from him by that blonde haired a** hole that he kept running into. Aaru took a deep breath and stifled a yawn, while he waited patiently for the senshi to get her fill. Placing his trust in this one seemed like she wouldn't be taking it out on his a** later since she could just end his life right then and there. When she asked for his name, he smirked and turned his head to look behind him as much as he could. "Aaru. I'm a Saturn brat. You?" At least he would be able to remember her name just in case he ran into her at a later date. He didn't want to start off with "hey you" or "Scantily-clad chick" since he was sure that would have negative consequences.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 9:25 am
It occurred to her, now, that she wasn't sure how to judge when just enough became too much. The yawn was probably an indicator, but she didn't stop, yet. A knight, he was veritably bursting with energy, and it was all ripe for the taking, willingly offered. Ceraskia was going to take advantage of that. Perhaps he was a sympathizer, one of the white moon minors that could be lead away from the light to join the darkness. Maybe she could present him to her mistress. How pleased would her general be then? A small amile tugged at the corner of dark lips at the thought. "I'm Ceraskia, corrupted senshi of scorn." Her fingers flexed on his shoulder as she leaned closer so she could see his profile better. "You're very foolish, did you know this?"
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 10:11 am
Foolish yes, but in a way, he figured this was much better than duking it out with a senshi. They had magic, he didn't and while he had no problems going up against them, he just didn't feel like it today. He yawned again and tilted his head back, eyes side glancing at her while he grinned. "Well, nice to meet you Ceraskia...I might be considered foolish, but youre finding this easier than the alternative right?" The page shifted a little and yawned again. "Not to be a tool, but I did have plans to get laid tonight. I would like to make it home so I can make that happen...The boyfriend isn't really a patient princess when it comes to certain matters like that. Try not to have me sleeping in the middle of the park?" It might've sounded crude, but at least he was being honest, and getting laid was something he always looked forward to. If he was drained before that could happen, then not only would he be majorly pissed, but the next time he crossed paths with this woman, he wouldn't be as nice as he was being currently.
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