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 Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2018 5:53 pm
The evenings were getting warmer and longer, with the new daylight savings time. Sunset took longer to fall, which meant more people were out in the later hours of the night. The stardust senshi was one of those people.
The later hours meant more people to drain, more people to steal starseeds from. More people, she thought in the dark, that would fall victim to the negaverse and its order counterparts.
Causalities in war.
She flew from one rooftop, down into a small courtyard where a lovely couple was spending the beautiful clear evening. Their gasp and shock were short lived as both of her hands pulled out orbs to drain them, and once they filled, she moved them to the ground. She didn't feel particularly this way or that about taking starseeds tonight. When the basic aura popped on her radar, she hid the orbs in subspace and took to the roofs again, preparing for the sudden invasion of her work.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2018 11:56 am
Okolnir's lips briefly pressed into a firm line as he caught sight of a trail of white hair and a flowing navy blue attire. When he started hunting down this signature, this was one of the last ones he wanted to come across. He should have started carrying around some protective eye wear for that magic of her's. Hindsight was twenty-twenty, and this had the potential to go bad very quick. Countering that magic wasn't something easily down, but he was forming some ideas. He needed to get her to ground level, preferably. "I'd say it's nice to see you again, but I'm afraid it'd be a lie." He didn't waste anytime, and immediately rushed her, leaping from the roof top nearby that was taller to get the jump on the corrupted. Trusty steel pipe and trash can lid in hand, of course. They'd served him well so far, and since the powers that be didn't think anything else was necessary, he made do.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2018 2:38 pm
The aura made her wince and the voice that followed after was not very welcome.
"It's the little polaris knight." She turned on her heels, taking in his attire and weapons. The trash can shield and pipe had made a reappearance, and she should've been surprised, but she wasn't.
He was using the best resources available to make up for his lower level.
"Didn't miss me?" Her gaze didn't change as she teleported, missing her mark and ending off to the side of him. Her leg swept out to brush out against him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2018 7:35 pm
"Only little in regards to my status." Because that was still a stretch coming from the much smaller woman. In regards to whether he missed her or not: "Not one bit." His body tensed as the corrupted senshi disappeared from sight, and he half turned, lest she wanted to take advantage of getting him from behind. The page, already in mid-turn, couldn't move away fast enough as she instead came in from his side and swept a leg out at him. It was a glancing blow, but it stung largely impart from those heels. Instead, Okolnir completed his circle, and took advantage of the fact she was so close. He swung his shield arm around, looking to bash her with the trash can. "Normally I don't care to chat, but you got me curious." She was cold and calculated. "What's driving you, hm?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2018 10:52 pm
She didn't comment on much else. Oakey was well....little to her, in all the things.
The trash can hit, pushing her away, and she cartwheeled, her dress slipping down her legs to her thigh before righting itself again. Once she was steady on her feet, his question made her pause in attack.
"My pack." She moved in again, hands dangerously pointed to try and find an opening in his defense. "Metallia." Her words were simple, and true. Oakey didn't need to know about her.
He was just sheep in the herd.
"What's driving you? Ever thought about corrupting to the right side?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2018 8:59 am
Made sense. A group, somewhere she felt she belonged. That feeling of belonging was a powerful one. The page raised his trash lid defensively as he started to circle her, eyes darting to her hands before returning to studying her posture over all. One twitch, one sudden move, he needed to be ready. In these fights it really could be the end of him. "Family, unfortunately." He replied, and couldn't help but smirk a bit. "Is it really the right side when you can force others to join you, turning them into blank slated puppets?" He mused. Right after he asked though, he lunged at the senshi, bringing his pipe around in a fast arc to try and hit her arms. The last time he had been able to do that, she had disappeared for the evening.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2018 11:52 am
"Unfortunately?" She also circled him, looking anywhere for to dive into, her eyes warily watching the pipe that was held up, as well as the shield. She needed to get rid of one of them, and from past experience, getting rid of the pipe would be the easiest.
"Do we all seem blank slated puppets?" She moved in, going for his arm with the pipe, just to knock it away. She didn't want to go home this time, with a dislocated arm. It seemed he had the same idea, so she was able to at least minimize the damage, avoiding the hit.
"Don't think I'll let you do it again." She warned him, "I am going home tonight in one piece tonight, Little page."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2018 7:01 pm
" Unfortunately." And that's all he was saying on that matter, thank you. He wasn't going to talk about Mimosa to anyone on the side of Chaos, much less a powerful foe. "Oh no, not all of you. Just the ones that are forced into service." But ah---she knew what he was up to, and he couldn't help but smile ruefully. The page angled to the side as she hit his pipe, but his grip on the item was firm. Bless the strength boost, however minor it was. "You can't blame me for trying." Okolnir replied airily, "And it's not that I want you to go home in pieces---" He made like he was going to lung at her with the pipe again, but feinted at the last moment and instead reached out to kick, aiming for a knee to down her. "But it wouldn't be a bad thing, either. Nothing personal."
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2018 12:29 pm
"I would argue the ones forced are even more mouthier then the ones who awakened." She rose a brow, "No one is truly forced to us."
She didn't smile as he came at her, already countering the fact she went for his weapon arm. He still held on to it, but it was not going to do him any good. Between her speed, teleportation and strength, eventually she would win out.
His kick aimed true though, knocking her back. "I feel the same about you." She added, even as she held her side.
She stepped back a couple of steps, before bringing her hand up. "Stardust Storm*"Lucyal *Stardust Storm Interamnia cups her hands together as she calls her attack name, blue and silver dust seems to fall into her hands, spilling on to the ground. She brings it to her mouth and gives a strong blow, aiming it towards the target. It forms a thick cloud of dust that can blind the target for 30 seconds directly in front of her or up to 7 feet away from her. The target needs to be in the line of the dust blow. It can be avoided by moving away before being hit by the dust, but once hit, the effect lingers until the time has fully passed. It can be used 2 times.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2018 9:02 pm
"How privileged you are to be able to say that." His brows furrowed briefly as he picked up on the signs she was about to cast her magic again, and as she was preparing, Okolnir was as well. The page immediately dove towards the side of the roof top, and slid until he went over the edge. He could not be caught in that again, especially not when she was still in good shape. She'd take advantage of him being blind this time. Okolnir caught onto a fire escape as he dropped into the alley and pulled himself up onto the stairs. There he paused, waiting to see if her signature would move.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2018 11:33 am
The page's move to escape was pretty bold and while she didn't feel the aura leave...leave, she had no desire to fight him anymore then right now. She did not feel like going home in pain.
Her voice heightened just a bit, "I'll leave for tonight Little page." The aura winked out as she teleported away, powering down so she didn't have to feel him, and he could not find her.
She drew her hood up and sighed. She was lucky she had gotten away this time without much pain. Lucyal She's like I'm out, thanks for your time ALSO THANK YOU FOR HELPING ME FINISH QQ
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2018 6:00 pm
Okolnir was tense as he waited, but he heard her speak out, and then her signature winked away. He sighed. Funny enough, he didn't doubt her words. It just reasoned though that this still wasn't a viable option of fighting this war. So many petty meaningless battles which were doomed to just repeat themselves over and over again unless something was done. Since this signature was done for the night, the page moved on to take care of others.
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