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Walking anywhere at night can be risky in Destiny City, but tonight it’s not being attacked by some punk in a strange outfit. The squeaking above you is a dead giveaway that you’re not going to have a good night. Perhaps you remember the flock of bats that swarmed down on Destiny City last year; if you’re lucky, this is your first time being attacked by one. Thankfully it seems like a lone bat has made its way out of whatever cave they’ve moved from, but this thing is giant. It has a six foot wingspan. Does the bat fly away without harassing you? Do you fight it? If it scratches you, you walk away fine, but if it bites you then you can expect a rough time. Being bitten by these bats leaves two small marks that will itch for a few hours. Then, exhaustion and fatigue sets in and you become extremely sensitive to external stimulus; skin feels like it becomes overheated in sunlight, bright lights are painful to the eyes, and smells and sounds can seem overwhelming. The victim will feel constantly cold and hungry, no matter how much they eat or drink. They may also be prone to agitation and bouts of violence. These afflictions may last only a few hours or a few days and then suddenly disappear.
(( apologies for the odd title ))
Why was she still willing to put herself at risk? Even after being awoken mere months ago one would have hoped that Sailor Lacerta would have been able to get some basic knowledge on what her role was in the conflict she'd been drafted into and yet it seemed as it was wishful thinking on her part that she would ever learn what was going on in her beloved city. Tonight would have been your average night for patrolling but the senshi of bandages had sensed something earlier on in the evening that didn't sit right with her at all.
Scanning the sky above her head the senshi shook off the feeling of being observed before shaking off the sensation. Paranoia was never a fun thing to deal with. At precisely the same moment that she stopped looking upwards, the enemy struck. Buffeted by leathery wings Lacerta gave a surprised cry before attempting to protect her head from whatever had just dive-bombed at her. It was pure instinct to protect the part of her body that she believed was most threatened. As she attempted to swat away at her attacker she had to wonder just what in the world was going on.
Sara Dracoxnia
I hope this is an okay start