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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2017 11:37 pm
Polydueces was new to this whole powering up thing and had a rather rough time of it. To start off, he was expected to fight ‘Chaos’ but so far no one had explained it in great detail to him. He was a senshi. Okay cool but what did that entail exactly? Not much according to space cats. And the space cat that woke him up had just left him with some pretty vague as all heck explanation as to what he was supposed to do. Fight anyone that wasn’t one of us. Now, that wouldn’t have been a problem if he’d been told about knights. Because upon seeing one the first time, he made a fist and thinking himself clever, attacked first. “Glacial Pace!” Hands on the other’s shoulder, he planned to be the hero of the night. Even if unwittingly, he’d just attacked a knight.
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2017 9:36 am
Mamertine knew few Senshi, but he knew enough of them to know that the energy signature in front of him was Order. He had intended to make a general introduction, light conversation, get a generally gist of tonight’s happenings.
And then, the Senshi attacked him.
Initially, Mamertine was alarmed, not out of fear but confusion. He wasn’t an expressive man and the emotion wasn’t easily distinguished on his face—especially when it contorted into irritation.
He didn’t mind the cold, but he didn’t like it like this.
“Excuse me?” he demanded, trying to draw backwards. Everything felt slow, like he’d stepped in mud that was quickly hardening. “What is the meaning of this?”
He didn’t attempt to attack, partially because he wasn’t still sure they were supposed to be enemies—and partially because logic told him that at this speed and with only a gavel, his attack wouldn’t have been very effective anyway.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2017 7:08 pm
Oh. Oh s**t. OH s**t. Polydueces was not thinking and to be fair, he would later rationalize, he had just been doing what he was told and fighting a not senshi. But still. Still. He just kind of accidentally used his magic on a guy that while dressed wildly, was no actually one of the weird and crazy military types or dark clad senshi. "Uh-" He'd ******** up. "You're excused?" It was about the wittiest thing he could think of to say but it was admittedly also the dumbest thing to say. Yet he said it anyway. "Look, i thought you were, you know." There were vague hand motions being made. "Yeah."
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2017 7:15 pm
Mamertine looked almost more insulted at ‘You’re excused’ than he was with the magic being used against him. For a moment, he examined the Senshi with a cold anger, but whatever frigid rage was churning inside of him, he managed to quell.
At least, outwardly. He closed his eyes for a second, drew in what could only be perceived as a calming breath, and released it as he opened his eyes again. When they found Polydueces, he was simply unimpressed.
“No, I don’t know what you thought I was. I can assume you impulsively attacked me, thinking I was your enemy, but it would have been foolish to attack a Knight.” He paused and squinted at the male. “…You do know that I’m a Knight, don’t you? You’ve felt energy signatures like this before, haven’t you?”
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2017 7:09 pm
"You all look the same to me. Badly dressed and carrying junk. I mean, be proactive and all that? I should defend myself sooo it begs to reason to hit first ask questions later." He shrugged. "No harm done, you're not dead just..slow and stuff. As for feeling a knight before- nope. I just started this gig." The senshi spun one of his tassels in his hand. To him, the whole situation was just an accident and hey, not his fault that the knight happened to be hit. It was a simple enough mistake. "Besides, if you were a knight, shouldn't you be off saving maidens? Slaying dragons? Not getting your a** handed to you by beginners?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2017 7:14 pm
Mamertine seemed exasperated. “No, I’m not dead. But would it kill you to apologize?”
He seemed eager for the magic to diminish and even now he was feeling less cold than before.
“You won’t make any allies by being rude. I’d hardly say this qualifies as ‘getting my a** handed to me’. I didn’t realize you were going to attack me. My mistake for thinking you would be wise enough to recognize friend from foe.”
It was making Mamertine wonder if he should just expect everyone to attack him instead of thinking that ‘Order’ energy signatures were safe.
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