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 Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2018 7:54 pm
Slender legs kicked back and forth lightly as his hands braced against the heavy, thick, tree branch. He was high up which had taken him a while to accomplish, he wasn’t that good at climbing, but being up here was safe in his opinion. The people below, his wraiths draining their energy, weren’t likely to spot him due to the leaves and branches covering his location as the pine tree did a good job of hiding him.
The people down below were having some sort of gathering, he could see the signs they had and hear their shouting. He wouldn’t have been surprised if his mother were down there, and her wife, but he pushed any thoughts about his mother aside. She didn’t want him - she had made that clear. She had replaced him, and not even told him, so why should he care? And anyway...it was just energy he was taking and it wasn’t a painful thing.
Leaning forward, just a bit, he peered down at the people below as he tried to see if he could spot either of his wraiths. With it being dark though he figured it would be near impossible to spot either of them.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2018 8:02 pm
Gelria was still pissed. He had managed to avoid the police by seconds, leaving the scene and getting as far away as he could, stopping to catch his breath when he was in a nearby park, though the feeling of another chaos parasite caused the hair on the back of his neck to stand up.
Not today.
Not again. He wouldn’t allow them to just keep taking and taking.
It was time to put an end to these assholes.
Or at least this one.
Slowly, quietly the senshi made his way closer, trying to avoid the family below, and trying not to alert the parasite of his own presence, though he wasn’t quite sure that simply holding his breath would actually…do anything.
But it was worth a try.
And quicker than he had anticipated, he was at the tree, jumping quickly onto one of the lower branches and reaching up to grab at the sheer piece of fabric that hung down behind the other senshi. “You.” He hissed, voice quiet and filled with an intense hatred. “Are you hurting them? I swear to God, you’re going to die tonight. I’ll see to it myself.”
He held a hand up before even thinking about it, his eyes steely. There was one thing that the corrupt had taught him.
There was no reason to ask questions.
“Cinnamon Storm.”
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2018 8:28 pm
Busy with looking for his wraiths, as they moved about the crowd of people, Kiuchi almost missed the feeling of a senshi headed towards the park, or maybe entering the park. Either way they were closing in on his area and he didn't like it much, he hoped they'd back off. The problem was that most never did, he knew how those in the white moon behaved. They almost always attacked first and either didn't ask questions or did so after...or they just yelled and accused him of things.
Figuring he was safe up in a tree, that he was hard to spot, he was shocked when he felt the first bit of tension on his uniform. It was followed, all too quickly, by him being tugged and nearly falling backward. Yelping loudly he had to grasp at the large branch in order to not fall right over, and possibly take the senshi with him.
Their words froze him...they wanted to kill him. He'd had people, and things, try and kill or at least hurt him. He'd never had a senshi, or a knight, tell him they were going to kill him though. "Do they seem hurt?" He questioned back, hoping to stall for time. He was trying to remember if any mirrors were nearby that he could get to, he didn't think the idea of a fight with this one would be a good idea.
Before the other answered him, and before he could say or do anything else, he heard two words and then he was clamping his eyes shut tight as they started to tear up from something. His nose told him what it was though his nose was burning and the idea of breathing from his mouth only added to his problems. His throat burning as he couched and choked on the stuff. Cinnamon was something he'd never eaten but he knew the smell of, it was so common during the holidays, it had a nice warm smell normally. Right now though...that was not the case.
Choking some more he tried to gather himself while blindly reaching up to his own head of dark hair and plucking what seemed to be one of his own dark hairs. That however wasn't the case as the hair did start to glow. The words were choked out, him coughing as he finished it, but he aimed his best for where he figured the senshi was.
"Gorgon's assault." Maybe it was over kill but if he didn't back them off he knew he was in danger - a lot of it. He could call for help, he knew that, but he didn't want to bring anyone else into this mess of his. This was someone wanting to kill him, for whatever reason, and he didn't want to risk another getting hurt on his behalf...or killed for him. He had to do his best so he could get out of this.
Quote: Super Sailor Scout Attack: Gorgon's assault. Like the last attack Kiuchi will pluck a "hair" from his head that glows green. This time that single "hair" multiples into three glowing "hairs" before rushing forward toward three individuals this attack has a six foot radius. Again someone else can move into the way and be hit or a person can avoid the attack by stepping out of range. Getting hit by this will leave a person feeling feverish and sick to their stomach as well as possible blurring vision. The attack will only last for thirty seconds and during this time not moving, or doing so slowly, is advisable as one might make themselves even sicker due to moving, other outside things can of course increase the sick feeling.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2018 8:47 pm
Gelria couldn’t wipe the smirk from his face as his attack hit the senshi right in the face. For once, there was no guilt in using his attack, in fact, there was a fierce sort of pleasure in watching the senshi scrunch his face up in discomfort.
He deserved it.
“You’re one of the…” Gelria paused, frowning as magic was suddenly aimed at him, one strange piece of…hair? Slipping into his chest. For a moment he couldn’t quite breathe, feeling suddenly hot and then cold and very nauseated. <******** you. You’re…one of those awful Mirror Senshi, aren’t you?”
The hand on the sheer sash tightened and Gelria pulled on it as hard as he could, raising his other hand back to punch at the senshi’s face, though the action made him almost fall from the tree. “I hate you. I hate everything that’s tainted with chaos…and you…you ******** kidnap people for weeks on end in your ******** mirrors…I swear I’m going to make sure you never draw breath again.”
And he was going to make sure that he wasn’t going to throw up, for by now the park was swaying in a nasty sort of way and he had grabbed onto one of the branches, hoping to steady himself.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2018 9:01 pm
Figuring his own magic had hit, since his eyes were closed to tightly to see, he felt tears leaking at the corners of his eyes. The pain from the others attack...he was never going near cinnamon, not that he ever had, this was unpleasant in a way he couldn't describe properly. It burned but in a painful and dry sort of way, cause it was a powder of sorts. He was pleased, for once, that his magic was doing it's job. He disliked using it, though he had in the past, but right now...this wasn't a time for him to dislike using it.
"I'm not awful." He didn't deny being a dark mirror senshi though, since he was one. Didn't his uniform and lack of a hole in his chest say that? This senshi, a super senshi from the feel of it, surely knew what he was so why ask....or was it a rhetorical question and he wasn't meant to answer it anyway? He couldn't really tell.
Not seeing the fist coming his way, till it was too late, he dared to open his eyes just in time to see the others fist smash into his face. Losing his balance he let go of the branch as he fell from it. Reaching out to grasp at the others uniform he pulled hard. If he was going down so was the other...or he was going to hang and drag on the others uniform, whichever happened. "I didn't kidnap anyway - we don't kidnap people!" Who had they kidnapped? Someone close to the other must have been taken, but the only time he could think of anyone vanishing into mirrorspace was when it had taken people all on it's own. He couldn't tell the other that but he couldn't, and wouldn't, it would make them seem weak and where they couldn't even control their own realm. It wasn't something he wanted to even hint at. He didn't want to call mirrorspace unpredictable or anything of the sort, anything which made them seem weak.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2018 10:01 am
The fact that his punch had made contact didn’t really thrill him as much as he had hoped it would, though when the other senshi lost his balance and began to fall, Gelria couldn’t help but feel a little satisfied, despite still feeling as though he were about to vomit. “Good riddance—oh for ******** sakes.”
The a*****e was hanging on to him, and Gelria almost slipped from the tree himself though by some grace of…whatever he managed to grab onto a branch, clinging to it with everything he had.
Luckily the effects of the magic seemed to be passing and moving wasn’t as terrible as it had been. “Yes you do. You take people who are important, and you change them and turn them into sneaky assholes who think secrets are a great way to live.”
He wiggled, trying to kick at the Black clad senshi who still held onto him, it was a good plan until he heard the soft groan from the branch he was holding on it, and his sudden stillness did nothing to stop the sudden loud crack as their combined weights made it give way.
“Son of a b***h…This is your ******** fault too. You should have just fallen!” The words were bitter and accusatory as the two senshi began hurling towards the ground.
Oh well. At least Gelria would wind up on top. That was some comfort.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2018 1:50 pm
This was one of the few times he didn't mind upsetting someone, and bothering them. Clinging to the senshi he didn't care that they were upset that he was hanging off them, that he hadn't just fallen like he should have. He clung with every ounce of strength he had. If he was going to fall so would the other, at least he hoped, but he was trying to not fall. It was a bit of a fall and not a fall he wanted to make.
Staring up at the other as they ranted, though it was short, he tilted his head a bit. "You know someone...a dark mirror?" He questioned the other. How was that possible though? "Or do you know someone who came into the mirror?" A kidnapped person maybe? From the others words though it sounded like they knew someone who was a dark mirror senshi...but who and how?
Clinging and yelping as he was kicked at, moving his head to avoid a black eye, the teen leaned in and bite down on the others pant leg. He was not going to be getting kicked off the other, he also sort of wanted to warn the other to stop trying to kick him off. Hearing the branch had him pulling back and staring up with wide eyes - s**t. He didn't even get to say anything before they were falling and heading towards the ground.
This was going to hurt...a lot. He was going to be on the bottom, under the other and under that branch. "This is your fault." Kiuchi managed to get out right before his back hit the ground and he was landed on by the other and the branch and he gasped in pain. Oh god did it hurt...bruises were going to be the least of his problems he was sure of it.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2018 6:40 am
“Why the ******** would I associate with one of your dirty kind?” Gelria spat, the words full of venom as he fell, pleased that he had at least managed to crush the chaos senshi, though not pleased that the fall had all but knocked the wind out of him.
“No. It’s your fault for ******** up that family. For taking energy and hurting people. It’s your fault for being an evil little s**t who ******** should just walk in front of a goddamn truck and make the world a better place because of it.”
Moving slowly, throwing the branch to the side, Gelria turned and straddled the senshi, glaring down at the dark haired male with nothing more than a murderous rage in his eyes.
“Maybe I can just make it so you don’t have the ability to hurt anyone again. I would be saving the city a lot of trouble in killing you.”
His hands twitched, eager to wrap around the male’s neck and squeeze until nothing was left. Perhaps his head would pop off, he knew that wouldn’t happen…but it was an interesting thought.
It wasn’t until he heard someone from the group of people cry out something about getting away and calling the cops that the senshi remembered the family there at all…and here he was…the one who was supposed to be their hero…trying to murder someone right in front of them.
“Son of a b***h,” He murmured, glancing back and throwing a withering look at the now scattering group of people. Oh well. At least they were all okay. And if they thought he was some murderer…well. He could deal with that.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2018 3:04 pm
Ouch, that was harsh. Dirty...it wasn't the word which was so strong but the way it was said, the context. It made it sound like a really bad thing and he supposed it was because he felt dark to the other. That was the best way for him to think of it, it took a bit of the sting out.
If he thought he could excuse the others words the next words made it clear he couldn't...made it clear just how hated he was. Swallowing around the sudden tightness in his throat, he shivered. Did someone really want him dead that bad....and hate him so much? They didn't even know him...So much hate and just because - because of his side in this fight?
The weight of the senshi wasn't noticed but the missing weight of the branch was a blessing...and a curse it seemed. The senshi was only moving it so he could continue on with his plans to kill him. Scared and hurting he whimpered as weight was added to his hurting body, the branch had hurt a lot more than he'd felt initially, the senshi was going to kill him. He was sure of it and there wasn't much he could do. He could use his magic but that would just buy him time, it wouldn't free him. He was sure he couldn't move, his mid section and waist hurt too much.
The idea of pushing the senshi off him seemed impossible. He really wasn't going to make it out of this was he? Shuddering and biting down on his bottom lip, something between a cry of pain and a whimper passing his lips, the dark mirror senshi was broken from his thoughts by the senshi seated on top of him.
Maybe the other would leave? The people had spooked him maybe? He hadn't heard what they'd said, too focused on the pain his body was telling him he was in. There was no doubt he was bruised, or would be, and normally he'd hope nothing was broken but if he was going to die did it matter?
"W-why...why do you hate me? You don't know me...." It couldn't just be due to him gathering energy, or because he had a dark aura. Was it all because of whoever this person was that the other had hinted at? Was that the only reason? If so he felt sorry for the other but - but he was innocent.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2018 8:35 am
Gelia rolled his eyes at the words and his hands stretched down, wrapping long fingers around the slender little neck of the Dark Mirror. “I don’t have to know you. You’re trash. All chaos is utter trash, and I’m here to clean it up, so stop struggling and just let me extinguish your life quickly, okay? It’ll be easier on everyone.”
He couldn’t show weakness. He couldn’t not take this opportunity to get rid of one of the many infestations in the city, but the other senshi just looked so frightened.
And then of course, he heard the sirens and a loud swear escaped his lips. “******** it. I’ll just kill you the next time, a*****e. Either that, or you could wise up and just stop coming out, if you know what’s good for you that is.”
He quickly scrambled off of the other male and darted off into the night, hands balling into fists. He could have ended it. He could have killed the a*****e…well. Maybe he’d just get himself arrested instead. That would still be getting scum off the streets, wouldn’t it? A dark mirror behind bars was almost as good as a dead one.
Almost.
Oh well. Next time.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2018 7:56 pm
Didn't you have to know a person to dislike them? To know what they were and weren't? The words stung and he wanted to defend himself - to defend his family. He couldn't though...he couldn't say anything. The only sound which passed his lips was a choking sound and a gasp as fingers were again about his neck, air coming into his body at a slower rate as he couldn't breath well.
Wide eyes, almost black in color, stared up at the person he assumed would kill him. The last person to see and they just seemed so...hateful and angry. But what had he done? He wanted to say something, anything, maybe even beg but words didn't pass his lips as he continued to try and draw as much air into himself as he could. He didn't want to die; but who ever did?
The sirens pierced the air, and the fog which had been starting to cloud his mind. He was free...he was safe. He lay there as the other got up and took in deep breaths of air. Rolling onto his side as he choked and coughed on the air before he could finally calm his breathing. Deciding to get up, and get moving, before the cops arrived he only just made it into the darkness and towards a hidden mirror. He hurt...everywhere and so when he wound up in mirrorspace he called for Avior as he hoped the other was out on a patrol or energy gathering. He needed help. The mad dash to the mirror he didn't know how he'd made, given how his body was screaming in pain.
Laying on the floor of mirrorspace he waited, and hoped to not run into that senshi again. They would kill him next time, he was sure of it.
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