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 Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2018 12:20 pm
Amazone hadn't powered up often, with the spring season being the busiest of the time for the gardenhouse and her time mostly spent cultivating flowers. She had so many bouquets and potted flowers that needed to sell.
Well Isis did, but Amazone well.....There was a guilt, once the business had slow and summer took over the spring. It was about cleaning up now and preparing for the new season next year.
But the guilt of not powering up ate at the woman, underneath the surface and once she had no work to justify her not doing it, she powered up and headed out.
"J...just an eas...easy night." She nervously rang her hands, waiting for something....anything to pop out and give her a reason NOT to be here.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2018 12:43 pm
It had been a minute since she'd powered up and stalked the streets of the city. Life had a way of keeping her busy because Cassadega Bright was a woman who was go go go more than she was stationary.
Civvy things kept her too busy to think too much about her nega-related duties but she trusted her boys to have her back and help her pick up slack where needed if it came down to it.
But tonight was a night where she wanted to stretch her magic wings and she'd powered up to see what the night brought her, a feeling of restlessness under her skin that kept her moving.
When she felt the sugary, white taste of order on her senses she grinned and set out to find it.
It didn't take her too long to find a quivering thing of a girl. "Now don't you look a little out of place chica."
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2018 1:04 pm
Amazone practically jumped out of her skin as soon as she heard the voice, regardless that an aura had practically landed on top of her. Part of her hoped it was the nice....Stellarite character. The agent who had tried to help her, even...even when she was trying to help her.
"N...No!" Amazone's hands wrung together, "If....if...um anyone looks out of place." She looked at the brightly scantily clad woman who practically exude the confidence that Amazone didn't actually have.
"It....It's you." Her gaze landed on the cracks in her head and chest.
"W...What are you?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2018 2:19 pm
Green brows lifted and green lips twisted into a smirk as she practically sauntered forward, hips swaying and hair falling over her shoulder in a wave.
"But see, babe," she purred, "I'm not the one cowering in the corner. You are." And maybe it wasn't exactly a corner but it was close enough.
The question had the corrupt pausing in her slow, slinking approach. A painted nail tapped her chin and she hummed as she mused her answer.
"I'm everything you wish you could be." Her smirk shifted into more of a sneer when she closed the space between them.
"Twist of lime." Her hands lit up green and she reached for the senshi.pixie nyxie Sailor Scout Attack: Twist of Lime Verdi's hands glow lime green and she grabs at an opponent. Area of contact begins to feel like mild burning sensation, like you got lime juice in an open wound. It stings, but does no lasting damage.* Last 15 seconds and must retain contact for effects to be felt. *It is at player discretion if there are any lasting damage ie rashes, irritated skin, mild burns. Usage: 2
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2018 11:15 pm
"I....I..." Amazone didn't know what to do, as she stuttered out against the corrupt senshi. She didn't want to fight the woman, and she was obviously more skilled and aggressive then Amazone was.
Everything she wished to be? Amazone didn't think so. She wanted to be home, in her garden, not out and battling...these...these things. The attack came fast and hard, and didn't leave the oasis senshi much room to do anything.
"W...Wait...Don't!" Amazone meekly denied Citrine by slapping her hands away, turning to run away from the woman.
If she got away, then she didn't have to fight her right? She wasn't prepared to fight anyone.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2018 8:39 am
Her hands were practically glowing in the darkness of the alleyway and night sky and while they were poorly batted away, Citrine was relentless in her pursuit of the meek senshi that sought to escape.
Magic was a ticking timer and hers was liable to run out soon but she still tried to grab the woman by the arm as she attempted to flee, long dancer legs carrying her quickly across the created space.
"Ah-ah," she purred while she pursued. "Where do you think you're going? I don't think I said you could leave."pixie nyxie magic this b***h or something idk hit her, i want her to hurt.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2018 11:44 pm
She was struggling to run away, and thought to herself, why was she born with such a frail body like she had? Even if senshi form gave her some leeway, she couldn't stop the panic induced attacks at the idea of Citrine getting her hands on her.
If she couldn't run away though....
What had Itsuki made her do? The cat had made her practice her magic and that was something she could use to get away right.
She stopped, turning on her heel and if Citrine got her, it would be fine right? Because....she was going to...
"Oasis Aquafier!*"Nuxaz Stella in a couple more post ye? *Amazone summons a sand like ball, shoving her hands forward (think Neptune or Uranus). It travels 10 feet directly in front of her and once it hit's a target, it explodes into a mist of sand/water. Its a small blast that feels like a punch, and can sometimes knock an enemy back. Uses: 2
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2018 11:00 am
Annoyed that her little plaything was slipping away from her, Citrine attempted to be right on her heels which led her directly into the ball of sand that manifested and shot out at her.
It hit her squarely in the chest and she was knocked back, coughing and spitting in the aftermath of the thing it exploded into. A hand was waving in front of her, the glowing beginning to ebb out and that only served to annoy her further.
"I didn't say you could leave," Citrine spit, eyes narrowed and lips curled in the semblance of a snarl.
"Get back here." She snapped.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2018 10:05 am
Her magic didn't even PHASE the green haired scary person. Amazone didn't even know what to think and all the anxiety of not being able to defend herself now, because her magic was USELESS.
"No!" The girl screamed practically, shoving whatever she could in front of Citrine. Trash can's, pieces of wood, pallets. ANYTHING to escape the daunting hands of green.
She didn't think Citrine would be willing to leave her WHOLE and there was no way for her to truly fight the woman. She had no fighting skills. She was useless.
She was backed up now, with no escape, tears streaming on her face. This whole thing was a mistake. Everything she was doing was a mistake.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2018 4:26 pm
Her chest was rising and falling rapidly as she stared down the girl who'd had the nerve to attack her. Black boots carried her forward and she rolled her shoulders back, fingers flexing at her sides as she tried to decide her best course of action.
Her attempts to prevent Citrine from advancing was almost admirable and worked in some capacity.
Bags of trash were annoying to step around something, a carton of old food or maybe it was a discarded lamp, she wasn't paying attention she didn't care what it was but it hit her and she pissed about it.
She was striding forward, intent on making sure her little toy knew exactly---
"I think that's enough," a feminine voice called out from the other entrance to the alleyway that the senshi found themselves in.
Citrine's gaze snapped over and her jaw worked to hide her agitation at this interference. "You don't--"
"Come now," Stellerite chided, stepping out of the shadows to put herself between the two magical girls. Her hands gestured and there was a flash of metal as her weapons were summoned, then desummoned from her hands before Amazone might notice.
With a huff, Citrine was gone.
The general however, turned to her frightened friend. "Shh, she's gone. I got you."
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2018 11:54 am
The new aura flared and damped Amazone's like she was a flower during a thunderstorm. Tears barely left her face and she clawed at the wall as Citrine almost got her.
Almost.
And then she was gone and it was just the general's aura and the familier blonde hair of the captain who had been with her before. To say she was relieved more then she was frightened....
Strength left her legs and she crumpled to the ground, tears falling down.
"She was....she was going to kill me." Her hands came up and gripped into Stella's. not painfully so, just tightly. "Sheee.....she was just playing with me. I'm....I can't do this." Amazone panicked again, her breathing coming out ragged.
She needed to power down. She needed to.....she needed to go home. "I can't breathe."
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2018 1:56 pm
Stellerite was gentle when she knelt down and collected the frailer woman in her arms. She let Amazone cling to her as she needed, soft shushing and cooing spilling from her lips as she rubbed hands up and down arms.
"It's alright," she promised, knee pressing into the ground. "I've got you." Lips brushed against the woman's temple, hiding the pleased grin that was spreading across her mouth.
"She's gone." A truth. "No one is going to hurt you now." A lie. "You're safe with me." A half-truth, because she was safe from others but not safe from the blonde herself.
"Focus on me, okay? That's all you need to do."
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2018 11:43 pm
Amazone didn't know how it happened, but soon enough, she was able to breathe. Tears still falling down. She clung to Stella without shame, but also with shame. Shame that she was weak.
Shame that she was even in this form she was.
"Am I really safe with you?" Amazone didn't know how else to be, but she did stay in the blonde's arms. She didn't want to leave. Here in this moment for the first time since her powered life began, she didn't want to leave the safe haven that was created here.
(however safe that was.)
She continued to sob, until there was no more tears. She continued to cling to Stella until she felt only the general's aura in her area.
But the night was young and she couldn't remain in this form forever, now could she?Nuxaz Call this a wrap and I'll make a post for the new rp! OVO
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