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 Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2016 12:15 pm
Sadachbia had been plenty excited when she heard about the plan to capture some Chaos people. It sounded like something big and decisive, and as the captives trickled in, she kept her eye out for ones that looked like they'd be fun to pick on. A green-haired Corrupt senshi was placed in a cell not too far from where she'd been lurking, and she rubbed her hands with anticipation. Her heels clacked on the prison floor, and she entered the cell now occupied by Super Corrupt Sailor Chrysocolla. Honestly, Sadachbia was a bit worried when it occurred to her that the Chaos aura belonged to a Super, but hey, there were restraints aplenty on her, so what could go wrong? She looked the Corrupt over with a wicked grin. "What do we have here?" she said, trying to put on as many sinister affectations as possible. "Looks like the capture team got a good haul. A Super Corrupt? How nice." She strode up to Chrysocolla, deliberately getting in her personal space bubble.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2016 3:26 pm
Chrysocolla had been sleeping, drifted off to a gentle nap -- but she'd been crying, that was plain to see, ugly tearstains on her cheeks and barely visible on her fuku. (At least she'd been restrained fairly comfortably; even though they were chains, someone had at least felt bad about her apparent youth. Not tight enough to chafe, just tight enough to keep her from wiggling out. Sadachbia's voice brought her slowly blinking back to wakefulness, trying to move back towards the wall with only limited success, shoulders moving up and forwards as if to ward off any perceived blows. "...wh-who are you? I don't...I'm not going to tell you anything. You're first level. Y-you can't --" Chrysocolla's voice caught in her throat, choking on it. She was trying to seem tough. But she wasn't, she wasn't...
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2016 8:25 pm
Seeing those tear stains on Chrysocolla's face made Sadachbia frown despite herself. The subsequent pleas banished that flicker of sympathy, at least temporarily. "I can't what?" She reached to tip the Corrupt's head up to face her. "First-stages get in fights with second-stages all the time. If they're capable, the first-stage can win. I bet, even if you weren't tied up, I could take you. I can break bricks over people's heads. What do you do?" It was partly a taunt and partly an attempt to get some information.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2016 5:41 pm
"I c-could steal your starseed right out of your chest, Senshi, if I wasn't -" but the anger faded when Chrysocolla paused, and worry flickered fever-bright in her eyes. "What did you people do with Sylvite? She doesn't know anything, she can't help you, don't hurt her! She's new!" She struggled against her bonds, grunting for a few seconds before falling slack, brow furrowed and lips pursed in an imitation of faux-confusion. "...W-why should I tell you what my magic is? I mean, it's - it's not like you guys have enough organization to keep the info."
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 9:31 am
Oh, right. THOSE things. Chrysocolla might have been able to see Sadachbia's expression dampen visibly at the mention of starseed plucking. She had seen Cor Caroli have a near-death experience at the train platform during the incident with the monster train; how could she forget? She was able to recover to a degree rather quickly; though she was trying to play the part of the nefarious captor, she did feel a sympathetic pang when the Corrupt began to plead for her friend's safety. Maybe that showed on her face too. "Sylvite? Who? How sure are you that she doesn't know anything? New or not, she's got a Negaverse uniform, so at the very least she might be able to give a name or two." She sighed as a tiny scrap of honor bubbled to the surface. "Who am I looking for? If she really is as new and uninformed as you say, maybe I can tell people to be careful. Maybe." Daekie Sorry for the whopper delay!
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Posted: Mon Feb 29, 2016 5:42 am
When Sadachbia's expression darkened, Chrysocolla looked a little guilty -- yes, it had been a threat plain and simple, but she hadn't expected much of a reaction out of it. ...but she banished that expression from her face. No. This Senshi was the enemy. She had to remember that. She schooled her face to hard and pretended the chains weren't digging into her wrists. "I know she doesn't know anything. She has pink hair - it's in curls, and her uniform's black and pink - and if anyone hurts her, when we get out of here, I'm going to kill them." It was just a fact: a fact like 'the sky is blue'. Chrysocolla had power, and she was going to use it to protect Sylvite if she could. Sylvite was a Good Person. Sami-Fire it's fine! :'D i do it too, sometimes
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