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 Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2017 5:25 pm
It was growing late and Bob knew if he didn't make it into someone's house before long, most of the offered homes he typically lounged around in would be locked up for the evening. Even Rob had taken to locking most of the windows and doors at night - the crime rate in the city was astronomical, which left most cats out in the cold.
The forecast called for a light cover of snow and Bob wasn't about to get caught up in the white, freezing mess. No, he was going to have a nice, warm bed and possibly a late night snack to attend to. Living on the streets was for mangy alleycats, not intelligent, smart Chaos kitties.
He just...had to figure out where he was going, first.
Glancing down the sidewalk, a flurry of snowflakes came tumbling into the spotlight of the nearby streetlamp, momentarily distracting him from his task. Oh no - the snow had already begun!
Without hesitation, the large Mauvian took off down the sidewalk, hoping he could make it into a friendly looking neighborhood before his ginger fur became covered with the slow trickle of snow.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2017 11:20 am
The paranoia within Chara was quickly escalating, growing stronger and stronger to the point that he almost seemed twitch when patrolling the town. He really couldn't shake off the feeling that there was always something watching him, waiting for him to show up and reach deep for his starseed.
So on edge he was these days that the instant he felt anything relatively chaotic, he dashed towards it before it could surprise him. In this case, it was a cat. A chaotic cat. A raggedy looking mangey looking orange cat.
Didn't matter, chaos was chaos, and Chara summoned his attack, throwing it at the little beast of a thing before it could say a thing. Cats were assholes anyway.
Ghouliboo With the snap of his fingers Chara summons a handful of energy chocolate kisses ( 15 ior so) and uses them as projectiles he can throw at people. They make contact then pop, disappearing as soon as they touch something. It stings but nothing else happens. He has up to 30 seconds to use them or they vanish. Once they pop a scent of Chocolate fills the air. Always smells like chocolate. just a quirk though it does nothing but smell tasty. He can use this twice per battle.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2017 2:12 pm
He heard the pounding of shoes against the pavement before anything else - maybe a jogger, or someone else that was trying to escape the oncoming snow? Yet as the running grew closer, a nauseating feeling swept over him suddenly. Recognition of the power signature sent a shiver of dread down the Mauvian's back and as he turned to identify the aura's owner, green eyes widened.
A blur of browns and creams appeared out of nowhere, but for the split second that he focused on the strange eyepatch, the senshi let out a barrage of small, brown specks, sending Bob's back arching as the cat let out a loud warning hiss. But it was too late - the energy kisses pelted him, from the tip of his tail up to the point of his ears. Each one let off a stinging pop before disappearing, filling the night air with the sharp sounds and a sweet scent of chocolate.
Screeching, he darted forward out of sheer fear, his tie whipping back behind him as claws extended themselves. He began to race up towards the senshi and his dapper-looking fabrics without a second thought.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2017 6:48 pm
A large part of Chara felt satisfied enough with the fact that his attacks had hit the dumb little chaos cat. If cats awakened regular senshi, then one of those corrupted might as well be awakened by a nasty chaos cat. If he got rid of one, well, that would just be nipping a problem in the bud.
Yet Chara was, in fact, still human, and the screeching of the cat was enough to make him feel a little bad about his actions, after all, it was just a ******** cat. And he wasn't THAT big of a bully, even if a moment of weakness made him out to be.
He was THIS close to just walking away, turning on his heel and leaving with his guilt, but the cat came out him with claws extended, so he had to do what he needed to defend himself from the mangy thing.
With as much power as he could manage, he forced out a kick towards the cat, attempting to push him away enough that he could leave.
"Don't think you didn't deserve that, you ******** piece of s**t! You and your buddies kill plenty of people, it's about time you get your a** kicked!"
Ghouliboo I FEEL SO BAD OMG! Please let me get fluffy things from you later to make up for such badness from Chara ;__;
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2017 7:29 am
While being a nice, respectable twenty-two pounds, a normal kick wouldn't do much but piss him off. But... getting his nice, respectable twenty-two pounds kicked by an angry Super Senshi meant Bob soon felt himself going sailing until his furry body hit the nearby building with a sickening thud.
His breathing was labored, his stomach killing him from where the senshi had initiated the kick. While his massive amounts of fur helped cushion the blow, the Mauvian had a sneaky suspicion that one of his ribs were bruised from the impact alone.
Green eyes remained wide, darting left to right in between keeping a close watch on what the chocolate senshi was doing. He heard the insults, but his mind was racing - did he make a run for it, with his chest hurting as badly as it did? Or did he slink into the adjacent alleyway and pray that the senshi didn't follow him? The alleyway could be a death sentence if there was no way out....
Gaze flickering back to the senshi, he decided to take his chances on the alleyway. Tail tucking itself under his legs, he limped his way towards the darkened alleyway, the concrete pavement already covered in a fine dusting of snow. His breathing was an audible wheeze with every step, the cat doing his best to be quick about his pace, despite the pain.
"Consider... it... kicked... then."
His eyes narrowed, but he refused to look back at the senshi. Partly out of anger for being mistreated - who the hell got off on going around and kicking poor, innocent (or in his case, semi-innocent looking) cats? - and partly out of concern that it would incite the man even further.
Slinking into the alley, he found the nearest cardboard box and took refuge, silently praying that the kid would run off and continue his anger-spree elsewhere.
Kapoodles I can never say no to fluffy things, ahhh *__*
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2017 1:17 pm
Even as pissed as Chara was, he felt guilt hit him just like the cat hit the wall. He shouldn't be doing this. No matter how much these chaos cats were a plague on the wold, he was still so much bigger than they were. and they were just cats, who could only claw at him at best.
Softly inside of his head he told himself that he wasn't wrong, that he wasn't a monster for hurting something so defenseless, since the cat would do the same to him in an instant, he knew that. He was chaos, and chaos was evil. Even in cat form. The soft mewling of pain and the sounds of defeat dug out any last bit of fight Chara had in him and he watched the cat slowly slink away into the darkness of the alley. The cat had enough, and Chara would be able to handled just straight up murdering a cat just yet. Maybe next time during a battle he'd finally manage to squash one, but not today.
He'd let the thing live and suffer in it's little box alone. That's what they deserved for abandoning the order in the first place.
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