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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2018 9:38 pm
It was yet another good ol' time of quota gathering. This time she decided to switch things up a bit and lurk around the outside of the Destiny City University campus. There, unfortunately, happened to be quite a number of shady characters preying on the poor late night college students. Stillwaterite also didn't know what it was about the University grounds, but she felt...fond of them? According to the student ID in Sol Olga's wallet, she went here so... This time, perhaps the fondness made some sense. The corrupt eternal let go of the collar of the thug she had just yanked a starseed from, not casting his body even a second glance as it hit the ground. She slipped the starseed into her jacket pocket, and then paused. Oh? There was an Order signature heading her way. It was right at her level and--- Woah. Woah. Woah. More than just one. Stillwaterite was legitimately concerned, surprised, and curious. Not many senshi she ran into actually worked in an unit...which they really needed to. One on one was a joke when she could teleport and yank starseeds. The smart thing to do would have been to teleport right now but...she wanted to see this in action. This curiosity streak she had was somewhat bad. Guine HI <3 I apologize sincerely for the error of my naming ways. I was corrected and I SEE MY MISTAKE 8D
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2018 7:29 pm
"Do you feel that?"
Remus was crouched on the edge of a low wall, one knee pressed against the bricks, one hand braced in front of him, as though at the starting gate for a marathon or a sprint. He'd been in the process of vaulting over it - much to Sessrumnir's chagrin - but now stopped, brows furrowed, his head cocked slightly to the side.
A power signature. That was what he felt. Something strong and pulsing and Chaotic, black tainted and unnatural; a shiver went down Remus' spine, and he glanced back to where both Sessrumnir and Oberon stood a short distance away, lips pressing together.
"Whoever it is, they're near."
An unspoken what do you want to do followed this.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2018 10:51 pm
”Feels like a senshi of the Negaverse,” Oberon chirped as he fiddled with Sessrumnir’s signet ring. After tinkering with both his and Valhalla’s to upgrade them with blueprints they’d found years ago by this point, Oberon was still curious as to what more a simple ring could do. Not only was it used for communication, but it seemed to be another source of power for his brothers. Definitely not something senshi like he and Remus got.
“Might be a good idea to check it out. Youma don’t like senshi, even if they’re part of the Negaverse.” Oberon thoughtfully pointed out. He doubted his negaverse acquaintances would appreciate being used as bait for youma. All in the name of science, of course!
“I wonder how this technology became lost. There are knights of Earth, right? And you said you’re pretty sure at least one of your past lives also came from Earth. So, where are our holograph communication rings?” he huffed and waited to get his brother’s attention before tossing the ring back to him. For a few moments, Sessrumnir didn’t speak to the others. Instead, he waited and watched, trying to sense the shifts in the corrupt senshi’s aura.
He turned to catch the ring as it was tossed back to him and slipped it on his finger, his thumb brushing lightly against the side.
“They’re not teleporting away,” Sessrumnir frowned, glancing from his brother to his husband. It would be one thing if it was just himself out there, but with both Oberon and Remus…
“They might be calling for reinforcements. And no, we’re not looking for youma,” he added with an aw, man from the teenager. He didn’t like it. He had a bad feeling about it, and he didn’t like how nonchalant Oberon seemed about the situation. There were times Peter reminded him too much of Chris, and this was one of those times. Complete disregard for one’s own safety. Much like Caspian too, actually...
“Stay close. We’ll make sure they’re not leaving any victims in alleyways,” he said with a growl to his voice, eyebrows furrowed with caution. Lucyal Hello!! Yes that is much better! :>
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2018 1:43 pm
Three. Three. Two eternal and one knight. Fascinating. Here was a group of Order who knew what was up. She had some respect for that, and despite knowing the odds were very much against her if she just went waltzing over to them, she still wanted to see them in action. Black eyes drifted back down to the body at her feet, and after a moment, she smiled. If the Order group was really all about that justice then they couldn't resist a hostage. After all, it'd be stupid to just go over and see them without having some leverage. Aside from teleporting. Still slipped the star seed she had just yanked out of her pocket back into the chest of the body, and she grinned at the man as he came back from the brink. "Either it's your lucky night, or very unlucky~" And it was with this man she had before her like a shield, that Stillwaterite approached the three Order signatures in the alleyway. She had the man gripped by the scruff of his coat, and he was shorter than her so she peered over him at the senshi and knight with ease. She took them all in quickly, and couldn't help that annoying sense of hey, she felt like she had seen these guys before. The corrupt eternal came to a stop some distance away, the man before her, whimpering, and greeted them. "Evening, guys." She called out with a smile. "I have to say, color me impressed. I don't often see three of you working together in a group... that's pretty smart." Her statement implied it wasn't something she often saw from their side.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2018 8:40 am
Remus slowly lowered himself down from the ledge he'd been preparing to vault over, his expression shifting slightly, brows drawing together. Something about the power signature felt vaguely...he didn't know how to finish that sentence. Maybe - probably - he was overthinking it, but at the same time, he couldn't be certain of that; it never did to be reckless, after all - how many times had Sessrumnir told him this in the course of their entire relationship?
(He still needed reminders, of course, because he was Remus and being reckless was his middle name.)
"We're clearly not cool enough to get fancy rings," Remus said to Oberon, as the ring was tossed back to Sessrumnir. "The knights get all these nice upgrades, we just get out pens, which, you know, I can use to jab someone's eye out if necessary, I think, but - "
He glanced at his husband, lips twitching in a hint of a smile at the no youma comment, but the uneasy feeling was persisting. Oberon seemed relatively at ease with things, calm and cheerful, but one look at Sessrumnir's face was enough to tell Remus that he wasn't alone in this sensation of being off. Maybe Remus had now spent enough time around the knight that all of his cautious wariness was finally starting to wear off on his husband in a good way.
He slid completely off of the wall, turning to step towards Sessrumnir and Oberon, but as it turned out, they didn't have to go looking for the senshi, because she found them.
For a few seconds, the light from the streetlamps behind her seemed to illuminate the senshi from the back, casting everything else into shadow, features blurring; but then she stepped forward, the blobby, indistinguishable shapes starting to form into actual features, sharp edges and curved lines.
There was a man held to her chest, limp and lax, though his eyes were open and he seemed slightly dazed, confusion and fear etched across his expression. But Remus' attention was not on the man; it was on the face he could see now framed in yellowish light, her eyes bright, her smile stretching across in a wide grin.
Familiar. Too familiar. And all the while her uniform was black, black, black.
Remus felt something in his stomach drop away entirely.
"Sedna?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2018 9:31 am
Three against one was hardly a fair fight, so it wasn’t until Remus breathed a name that he thought he misheard that he actually looked up from jotting down a note in a small book he carried with him.
“Well,” Oberon frowned as he gently shut the book, pressing each cover between his palms as he looked over the Negaverse senshi that stood before them with a civilian as a shield.
“That’s unfortunate.”
Sedna. He’d hoped he misheard Remus, but sure enough, the woman who had helped him with youma research, and even drove them to the hospital in his brother’s car after fighting some Negaverse a-holes.Sessrumnir recognized her right away. His expression was hard, eyes narrowed on the woman and the hole in her forehead… and the civilian she held as protection.
This wasn’t the time to figure out how to get her back. They had resources available. But right now, getting the civilian freed was most important.
Sessrumnir held out his hand as his stormglass was drawn from subspace. They’d fought together enough to have their own tactics for situations like this. Hoping the woman they once knew as Sedna wouldn’t understand how his weapon worked, he slowly raised it to eyelevel, looking at both her and the civilian through the swirling liquid.
“Using a civilian as a shield. That’s pretty smart, yourself,” he offered, and then tapped into his magic. “Hope you’re prepared for some unforecasted rough weather.” For himself, Remus, and Oberon, nothing would change, but for the woman and civilian, a storm would rise up around them. ”Sessrumnir’s Stormglass Magic” To activate the magic of his weapon, Sessrumnir must 'capture' someone within the storm glass. In other words, he has to be either far enough away from them to hold the glass up and see them through it. OR he can hold the glass closer to his face so he can see them inside from head to toe.
Once 'inside', not only is their hearing and vision affected by storm-like conditions, but other senses are taken over for about 40 seconds. The person caught inside the glass not only sees and hears a storm around them, but can feel the wind rushing by and rain pouring down on them, even if it's not really there in reality, but only inside the glass. After Sessrumnir focuses on his attack, he can choose to cause a flash of lightning and crash of thunder to happen over the head of whoever is being affected by the attack.
It all happens inside their head, so people around them will have no idea what's going on, save for Sessrumnir and anyone close enough to see the glass with the storm raging inside. Lucyal I'm so sorry this took so long Q_Q
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