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 Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2017 5:51 pm
Kitalpha mentally hummed a song as she patrolled the city tonight. "Moving to the city, gonna beat a lot of bitches. Moving to the city, gonna beat a lot of bitches..." (To the tune of that song about peaches.) She knew better than to hum out loud, of course. She couldn't produce the Falling Skanks, 500 Feet signs if people knew she was coming! Well, that point of light in the distance probably felt her. But that was okay, because she felt them too, and she was advancing on them quick! Time to make the pummeling happen! Ah, it felt good to be in the Negaverse.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2017 7:29 pm
There was a darkness approaching. Sailor Forte wasn't used to patrolling alone, not yet, and so she wasn't fine-tuned enough to know the exact location - just 'nearby' and 'closing fast'. Which was fine; she'd come out on this patrol tonight because she was bored - and though her court was about trying to talk to people, trying to help the people trapped in chaos find themselves and freedom again ... she was smart enough to know that not everybody was going to be like that. And when that was the case, her court would need people who were more willing to fight. Like her. So sure, she'd be willing to have a more civil encounter if that approaching chaos signature wanted to. But if they didn't? That would be a hell of a lot more fun. Sami-Fire this is kind of lame whoops but here
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2017 12:56 pm
The point of light didn't seem to be retreating, which was nice. They must have been waiting for her, Kitalpha figured. That was also nice. There was gonna be a fracas tonight, for sure! Once she was sure that she was above the Order signature, she tried to contain her excitement when she jumped down. "Banzai, b***h!" she shouted when she jumped off the roof, hoping to land right on top of the senshi below. Who needed drop bears when you could have drop senshi? Might be a bit more effective. Maybe. In any case, that senshi would hopefully make a good landing pad.
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2017 1:07 am
Forte could tell the chaos signature was incoming, but hadn't quite pinned down from where when she heard the shout. She didn't quite manage to avoid the falling corrupt, but did manage to shift her stance so that she was pushed backwards but knocked down by her attacker. "Oh, good," she found herself saying, knowing this wasn't what her court hoped for but eager for the chance to keep her skills sharp anyway. This didn't seem like a corrupt that wanted to sit down for a chat, judging by that entrance. "And here I thought I was going to have to play nice." That was more than enough words, for now - it was time to let her fists do the talking instead. Which she did, bringing an arm around to try and punch the corrupt that had decided to land on her - not in the face, but in the chest. She'd been in enough fights to know how much that hurt. Sami-Fire When two people with the 'violent' flaw meet up on opposite sides...
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2017 7:13 pm
Oh boy! Pale lady was willing to fight. That was kind of sexy. Kitalpha managed to narrowly dodge the boob punch. "Bring it, Ghostie! What are you, senshi of Whiteness or something?" Cackling despite herself, she charged at Forte, aiming to tackle her and knock her down for a good pummeling. Maybe she could sit on this b***h, as belated and very misdirected revenge for that lardass senshi that sat on her during the Negaverse raid. Well, she was skinny, so she probably wouldn't be able to sit for very long, but it was the thought that counted. Right? Right.
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Posted: Tue Dec 12, 2017 9:05 pm
"Whiteness? What kind of dumbshit idea is that?" Forte asked, growling when her punch failed to connect. Much as she liked a good fight, she had to wonder: did an infusion of chaos drive everyone batshit insane? As the corrupt charged her, she answered her own question with a sound yes, at least in this case. She couldn't dodge in time, but maybe if she rolled with that incoming tackle she could get back out of the mess before she got her face pounded in. "And what are you the senshi of? Charging bulls? Gonna moo in my face next?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 8:20 pm
Kitalpha steeled herself to avoid getting thrown off. She was going to sit on a White Moon senshi, come hell or high water! "Yeah, I'm the senshi of the Running of the Bulls, and you're in Pamplona! Brace yourself!" She began to apply as much pressure to Forte as she could in preparing for the best sit of her life. Yes, what if she just made a personal effort to sit on as many white moon senshi as possible? What if one day, she encountered that lardass again and got a revenge sit? That would be awesome! Shame she wasn't really that lardy though. Oh well, even a few seconds would be worth it.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2018 12:57 pm
"I'll give you this, you weigh enough to be a senshi of bulls," Forte groaned, deciding to go limp for the moment and let the corrupt sit on her; it wasn't the worst thing that she could experience and might just give her the opportunity to shift the fight in her favor if she was careful and played her cards right. "...Lardass." C'mon, lady - being sat on was boring! If they were gonna fight, she wanted to fight! There were better - and more creative - ways to do this than just use someone as a chair, after all.
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