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 Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 10:17 am
Hyperborea lept from roof top to roof top chasing after a youma that was in possession of an item Hyperborea was very much interested in. A black shard, like the kind the youma had at that circus. There was still alot of things Hyperborea didn't understand about what happened in that circus and some of it she wasn't sure she wanted to understand, just the fact that she was tricked so easily sent a cold shiver down her spine. But one thing she did understand is anything with a item connected the circus was dangerous.
She eventually managed to corner the youma as she lept down summoning her staff to her hand. She was ready to send the youma back to the abyss when she felt an aura appear that set her hair on end.
A general nearby and one that she had run into before. She turned prepared for a fight but also keeping an eye on the youma out of the corner of her eye to make sure it didn't run or try to attack her from behind.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2018 8:14 pm
That carnival still had him reeling, with odd dreams and snippets of fake memories, but he did know he was curious about it. It wasn't the first time he'd unknowingly been trapped by a fellow Negaverse agents plots. This wasn't even someone he knew, or had ever heard of, and had him wondering if it was an outsider who, for whatever reason, decided not to tell anyone they were here or they were going to be setting up shop. In a way he was glad they were gone, along with their whole little carnival, but he knew that wasn't the best way to think. They'd been gathering energy, and starseeds, for the whole of the Negaverse and they needed both things. That just meant he kept his opinion to himself, he didn't need anyone starting s**t with him over it. But really...a little notice would have been nice, and appreciated.
It wasn't all gone though...not at all. He'd seen, and felt, the youma escaping from the carnival grounds and he wondered about them. Why so many youma and where had they all come from, though of course they could have been summoned but still...why?
Tonight was however a night to just patrol and after powering up he'd teleported off to a random location in the city, he had to start somewhere right?
What he didn't expect was the feel of a youma and transcended knight in the area...how lovely. Figuring the youma was, no doubt, in trouble he headed off to save the damn thing...or maybe just send it off while he handled the knight.
He knew the knight he spotted...he'd dealt with this one before. The youma...it could be any one of a million of them, they were impossible to tell apart really. "Looks like I'll be crashing your plans for tonight." Since he wouldn't be letting them kill that youma so easily, though what was it holding? Interesting...
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2018 8:32 am
She clucked her tongue derisively at the general. "Really you don't have better things to do than bother me tonight General." She said annoyed with his presence.
Internally she knew she was at a disadvantage here caught between two foes. She didn't have much of a gauge of the blond general's skill given that they had only met twice before. She would have to fight smart.
"I suggest you turn around crawl back into your hole before I mess up your face, pretty boy." She turned her back pretending to lower her guard hoping she could bait him into an attack and turn his momentum against him.
"Now, casse-toi!" She said knowing this man spoke her language. she did a flippant wave as she started to walk towards the youma.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2018 8:58 pm
Waiting until the knight had finished speaking he was surprised by how blase she was. She was even showing her back to him, an opening many would jump at, the General however stood there watching her. It took him some moments before he spoke up, after deciding French was the way to go for tonight. It would give him practice he didn't normally get anyway.
"Ahh, mais bien sûr que non. Vous devriez être honoré petit chevalier." As he said this he teleported...between her and the youma.
"Tellement impoli, me tournant le dos. Est-ce que je ne vaux pas votre temps ou votre considération?" As normal he kept his voice calm, soft even, and his head tilted to one side just a bit as he played up on the fact he looked rather young and innocent. It was something he couldn't normally get away with, as being a General typically meant the person was not so innocent, but he tried anyway. He knew how to look the part though, via practice, and giving the most innocent little tilt of the head and trying to keep his eyes wide and voice as it was helped - a lot. It also helped that he didn't tend to lose his temper, or curse, so it could work....maybe a bit.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2018 7:30 am
"Le tricheur." She said under her breath. She really hated teleportation, there went plan A. She had to think of something, just attacking the man blind was not a good idea. Even if she could take him down the youma would probably slip away and that was not something she could allow.
"Tu as raison où sont mes manières. Pardonnez-moi, j'ai passé une journée fatigante à l'école et maintenant j'ai dû chasser ce youma à l'autre bout de la ville. Il a laissé mon humeur plutôt courte." She said fully switching to her native language since that appeared to be how the man wanted to communicate. She kept her tone light as if she was having a causal conversation over tea, acting every bit the proper lady she was raised to be.
"Monsieur le Général, je devrais vous donner mon attention. C'est seulement poliet quand tu es sorti de ton chemin pour me rendre visite. Je détesterais être un mauvais hôte." She said as she shifted her grasp on her staff to launch it like a javalin. She threw the staff at the youma, her knightly strenght sending it speeding through the air. As she did she rushed forward at the general activating her aura, she figured he could only focus on one thing at a time and if she could get him in a lock with her aspect she could maybe make him pass out from the pain.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2018 8:19 pm
"Tu ne devrais pas laisser l'école t'atteindre. C'est une petite chose, école." While she was a native speaker he wasn't, and it was obvious to those who had more experience with French than he did. He knew it would be obvious, how could he not know it would be? But if she was going for French, as she had started, he would continue it. At least he could hold his own. Thank Paris for that.
"Oui, ce serait une mauvaise forme. J'aurais pensé que tu aurais de meilleures manières. Je sais que je le fais." He did have manners, he could be a very polite person. It helped that he tended to keep his calm and not lose his temper, though when he did it was obvious. It was perhaps one of his better qualities, keeping his calm, as it allowed him to handle situations better and not let his emotions get the best of him. There had, as there always would be with anyone, a few times when his calm had slipped and his temper had taken hold. Tsui would know about that...if the senshi of tigers was still alive, he hadn't seen or heard of her in a long time.
Shouting out to the youma to move, as he watched the knight launch her staff, he hoped the thing moved fast enough. He couldn't help, not with her coming his way. It seemed all talks were done for, at least it seemed like it on her part. She was however glowing and that he was sure wasn't a good thing, magic from senshi and knights was almost never good, especially when directed at him as it sort of was. Moving to side step her he failed in getting out of the way fast enough. s**t!
"The hell?!" Ok, what in the hell burned? Because something did....or was it just like all of her?
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2018 8:40 am
The man's French was not perfect, clearly not a native speaker, but it was enough to carry a conversation at least.
She clicked her tongue derisively as he managed to avoid her, that was annoying but it did give her an opening as she rushed past him. Her staff hadn't been enough to dust the monster but is was enough to knock it down. She summoned the staff.
She caught the creature's neck with the crystal wings of her staff, She pulled upwards with all her might. The pressure cracked the crystals but the shards dug into the throat the Youma. Soon there was only dust and a black shard. She quickly picked it up and stowed it in her sash.
She turned to the General, dispelling her staff and raising her glowing fists. "Ok, mon ami, tu as toute mon attention."
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2018 8:29 pm
Oh how he was displeased that she got to the youma, but there was nothing he could do to change things. Well, it didn't much matter though now did it? Youma just regenerated back down in the rift anyway, so it would be back roaming the city soon. He wans't about to tell her that, though it might just bring her down to know that her youma dusting was all for nothing.
Instead he focued on responding to her, ignoring the dust on the ground, his focus was on the knight. Even though they were talking he didn't trust her, especially not after her magic just now. He did wonder just what she'd done to him but he was also sure she'd not say, this knight didn't seem the sort to speak on such things. "Est-ce que je maintenant? Alors, de quoi allons-nous discuter ... mon ami?"
Stepping towards her he tilted his head a bit, giving her a rather innocent look.
"Alors de quoi parlerons-nous alors? Si j'ai votre attention."
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2018 11:33 am
Hyperborea wore a fox's grin she could focus sole on beating the intruding General. The man was good at keeping a level head that was annoying, Hyperborea was not great at fighting people who could keep cool in battle like this. She would have to carefully go on the offense keep him moving, not give him time to counter.
"Comment savoir qui vous a enseigné le français, vous n'êtes pas un locuteur natif. J'ai été à Paris." She said making small talk to fill the time with which she was planning her actions.
She charged the man throwing a right hook at the man's head. Without missing a beat she then spun on her heel to try to deliver a back kick to the man's sternum. "J'espère que cela ne vous dérange pas si nous dansons pendant que nous parlons." She said bouncing on her feet her hand's up in a defensive position.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2018 10:21 pm
While she was planning so was he, he never was without plans going on in his mind. Thankfully he didn't have to focus too much on his French, he wasn't new to the language. Laughing he shook his head, smiling at her. "Tu veux savoir qui m'a appris le français? Mais cela ne ferait que vous dire qui je suis ... et j'aime être un mystère."
The General answered with a smile, far too sweet. Reaching up to gently run his fingers tip along his bottom lip, trailing his fingers down his own jar as he closed the distance between himself and the knight of Cosmos.
When she decided to close the distance, much faster than he was, he wasn't able to avoid the punch but he did blink right out in order to avoid her heel. Appearing a few feet from her, rubbing at his injured and bruising jaw. "Non bien sûr que non. Cela signifie que nous passons notre temps sagement ... plutôt que de le gaspiller avec de simples bavardages."
Somehow, for a single moment, he wondered what others would think seeing this. Polite, and even proper, talk taking place while they traded blows and attacked each other, with fists and magic. How interesting...how opposing their actions were. It was amusing...and certainly a sight to see he was sure. "Maintenant, je crois que c'est mon tour." That said he turned his weapon onto her and charged. As he closed in he teleported again and appeared behind her, swinging his weapon at her as he appeared. He liked to use teleporting as a form of attack, when paired with is weapon or a physical blow, rather than a means of defense or escape. It was just how he put the skill to use. Aurelius0815 Hope this is ok. I had to read the last two posts to pick up on this...so I might be a bit off since I didn't read everything.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2018 4:11 am
"Oh, alors tu penses que je saurais qui ils sont? Puisque vous ne connaissez pas mon identité, je présume que ce doit être quelqu'un que vous croyez être un chevalier, un autre chevalier ou un senshi peut-être." She responded as he blinked out of the way of her attack, she really hated that ability. "J'espère que vous ne les avez pas incités à révéler leur identité si tel était le cas, vos généraux sont plutôt sournois."
"Jolie, service militaire et un gentleman, vous devez être tout à fait le piège." She said with a rather sarcastic and glib tone.
Then he teleported again, Hyperborea thought back to her training with Camelot and Merlinite. When he appeared behind her she had just enough time to pivot on her feet away keep the attack from being deadly however she still got clipped by the blade. It sliced through her armor and drew a bit of blood from her side. She winced a bit in pain but didn't let it slow her down.
She decided to turn this attack to her advantage as a she grabbed a hold of the pole arm and stepped in towards the general with her free glittering hand moving to grab the general by his face. "Mon tour"
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