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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2018 9:20 am
There had been a rather troubling signature flirting with the edges of his internal radar for a time. It was much more powered than anything he had felt before, chaos wise. If he could equate it to something, it'd be the exact opposite of Methone's signature. Incredibly powerful, but just wrong.
Okolnir finished dusting the young with the steel pipe he held, and decided that that was enough for tonight. He needed to go right now before whatever that was decided to come after him. As he spun on his heel to leave to return to the busier streets and blend in, he realized he had pushed his luck.
Whatever it was, was now here.
Instinctively, the page raised what he held in his other hand: a metal trash can lid he had taken to using as a small shield lately, to hopefully deflect whatever was coming his way next.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2018 9:54 am
GENERAL, the title fit him well, as he adjusted the lapel pins and new coat. Anyways, GENERAL Pyrophanite was out on patrol for his new duds when he felt, wow they felt so much weaker now, aura of a little page.
He could tell it was a page now, because the order aura felt just a little different, a little more relatable, probably, if he ever became an order troglodyte.
He dropped down into the alley, noticing the form of heat signature was more defined. He could clearly make out the shape of a human male here and tilted his head. That was pretty cool.
"What do we have here?" Pyro brought his fingers to his chin thoughtfully, "I see a...." what was the round cold shape? The weapon? "Trash knight running around?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2018 9:00 am
Already he knew his odds weren't good. He was barely managing with captains, and this one was far above. Not to mention he had these...scales? What sort of human had those? Unless...he wasn't. He hadn't run into anyone like this one before, though. "You'll see a trash knight running away next." The page hurled the trash can lid right at the General, and immediately leapt up to grab onto the nearest fire escape. It was pure instinct that screamed run.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2018 11:31 am
Pyro moved as the can lid came at him but he just kind of examined his nails while Okolnir ran away. Once the page made contact with the ladder and started his climb, the general teleported to the top of the ladder staircase, pushing his foot on the ladder and peering down at the heat blob trying to escape.
"Not running very far are you, Trash knight?"
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Methone had been out looking for cools for Sedna when she had felt the aura of...chaos, akin to her own. It felt merged, which probably meant a half youma. Though, whats worst, is she felt the aura of a baby page near it and hurried through the night.
She would not let another order member fall victim to the negaverse if she could.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2018 5:47 pm
"Apparently not." He replied, managing to keep his tone even despite the creeping sense of dread he was feeling. Apparently right now he couldn't run even if he tried. Well, that didn't leave him with much. Okolnir used the strength boost to throw himself up the ladder, closer to the General. Once he was close enough, he grabbed Pyrophanite's ankle and jerked, trying to throw him off the building. He didn't know how much a general could teleport, but according to Methone, generals were the top of the line. Well, under their sovereigns apparently.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2018 9:34 am
Generals WERE top of the line, so as Pyro looked down at the little grip from the page on his ankle, he did let himself get thrown off the ladder.
And then teleported right back to it.
"Oh oh, do it again." Pyro grinned, "It really was saving you there kid, better yet!" Pyro reached down, pulling the man by the collar of his jacket and lifting him high in the air. "Let me show you how I do it!" and then promptly let go of the page, dropping him to the cold concrete below. (with some trash bags to cushion is his fall if needed.)
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Methone was almost there, she could hear the sound of someone talking and metal clanking. She also felt the exact aura opposite of her, a half youma general it felt like. Twisted and wrong. Dread piled in her stomach as she finally peered over the edge, then landed in the same alley as Okolnir was in.
A hand brushed through her hair and then lowered to cross her arms.
"My my my." She tilted her head, "Boys playing rough here aren't they?" She could SEE the form of someone on the ground, but she couldn't quite tell yet in the dark if they were senshi or knight.
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Pyro growled as a senshi joined them. Her heat signal was off the charts kind of annoying, like she had almost the same as a human but not, some kind of weird glow stuff around her.
Her voice sounded sexy though, all deep and husky like.
"I could play rough with you too, if you wanted?" Pyro reclaimed Okolnir from the ground, tossing him towards her feet. "Pages are pretty weak if you ask me. I could do with a pretty starseed from your chest." The snake boy crossed his arms, "Mind if I cop a feel?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2018 6:45 pm
Okolnir briefly wondered if tonight was the night he'd die, as he was dropped from the roof top and had no choice but to fall since he couldn't teleport. No choice since he didn't have any magic to save himself. Luckily, he did happen to have his fall somewhat cushioned by some trash, but didn't really help the pain that exploded through his body upon landing. He groaned, and rolled his head as the voice, and aura, blissful, appeared. Seeing Methone was always a delight, but right now it was definitely a delight. He was given a closer look of his savior though as the General picked him up and threw him once more. This time he did land on the cold concrete, rolling a bit before he landed at eternal senshi's feet. "Methone." He coughed. "It's always a delight to see you, but the taste is sweeter right now than you can imagine." He pushed himself up on an elbow and looked back at the General. "She prefers adults, not children."
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2018 7:29 pm
Oakey did land at Methone's feet, and she immediately bent down, touching her friends face. "Seems you got yourself in a bit of trouble." It was a gentle brush against his face, and she was helping him up. She didn't LOOK angry, but Oakey would probably recognize the face she made as dangerous.
Her smile was just a bit too sharp, her eyes just a bit too focused.
"That's true, I do prefer handsome older men then teenagers." Which clearly was what this half youma child was. She let some energy seep from her transcendence into Okolnir. Enough to give him a pep to his step and heal some of the smaller wounds.
"Close your eyes." She said to Okolnir, as she pointed her finger to the sky, "Aurora Borealis Wind Flare!*"
Quote: Aurora Borealis Wind Flare Sailor Methone calls out her attack and points upward towards the sky and above her head atop her index finger a solar wind erupts in front of her. This wind is far stronger if the opponent is standing directly in front of her and can effectively knock them over. The range of this solar wind reaches 7’ in front of her and all around her. (360 degree span). Following directly after this abrupt gust of wind a blue-green ribbon of light reaches out emulating the Northern lights. These lights only last for 15 seconds but blind anyone within a 10’ radius who gaze upon them for the next 15- 20 seconds (30 second blind if the room / area was in complete total darkness). - Once cast the light remains stationary and she can move around freely. - Light lasts for 15 seconds - Wind reaches out to 7’, Light effects people within 10’ - Can be cast 3 times Pyro snorted at the comment from the page, waving his hand in front of his face. "Old men got nothing on stamania and attention of a younger guy. Don't worry...Methone? I'll make sure to pull your starseed out with the caress of a lover."
He could see, through his heat vision that she was picking up the man and cocked his head. Since he could only feel her eternal power, he hadn't expected the magic attack as a burst of wind knocked him back and had him crashing into the walls behind him.
The lights didn't phase his vision, but he hit his hard and growled, currently stunned by the force of her magic.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2018 10:05 am
"I didn't go looking for him, let me assure you." The page coughed a bit, and he could see the edge. Apparently he was going to be in for a treat. He gasped softly though as he felt energy slip from her and to him, and suddenly those aches and pains lessened. He did as she asked, shutting his eyes, while simultaneously pushing himself to his feet. Even behind his lids he could tell that the area around them had instantly gotten brighter. "I'd put you at ten seconds, tops." He called to the General.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2018 12:22 pm
"I would beg to differ, at least on the stamina." She shook her head at the general, AND Oakey for bringing their bed performance into the fight. She didn't really care because as the snake general was knocked back, Methone gathered Okolnir up into her arms, carrying him much like a princess, regardless of his huger lankier form.
"I think you owe me a nice dinner." She smiled at the page, as she bounced them as far away as she could, only setting Oakey down once they were far enough away from teleportation and she could power down.
Because she had used her magic and healed him, her head felt a bit woozy. "What a wild ride."
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Pyro hissed, as they got away and slammed his fist in the ground. Mamushi curled loudly in his head, throwing a fit.
"I KNOW." He said loudly, to no one in particular but the loud voice in his head. "I know they keep getting away, Jesus ********, get a chill pill."
Mamushi curled, reeled and then sank back.
His time would come. He knew it.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2018 4:52 pm
He was rather surprised to be lifted by a woman, because that hadn't happened since he was a child, but Okolnir took it in stride. His pride would not be shaken by something like this. As soon as they were far enough away and he was set down, the page joined the senshi in powering down. As soon as his glamour disappeared he reached out to steady the woman, tucking her hand into his arm as he started to take her back to her apartment. "A nice dinner is the least I can do." He murmured. She had saved his life, of that he had no doubt.
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