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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2018 11:33 am
With Zircon covering her quota, it did leave Harmotome with more time and energy to kill. Admittedly, it was harder to fulfill her end of the bargain of harassing Pyrophanite right now, considering the General was becoming more and more elusive to track down. Which was because of that damn youma. Which pissed Harmotome off JUST THINKING ABOUT IT!
She'd been on the prowl to get in a fight tonight, but something far more tempting than just some thugs popped onto her radar. An Order signature. Below her, but still, it meant it'd be fun. A grin cracked her face as she turned in the direction of it, making a bee line straight for it.
The Captain lept out of the alleyway she had been using for the most direct path towards the signature, and grinned as the Knight came into sight. "Vell hello." She purred, her grin widening. "Out all alone, are ve?" She stretched her hands out, and started to advance on the man. "You are in for a vorld of hurt, then!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2018 10:18 pm
a He knew that if his husband found out about what he was doing, who he was being right now he'd be pissed, if only because it was a bit reckless and well, he'd been an a** to the one person who'd been willing to 'help' them with this whole pagely business.
But they'd been a little rocky ever since the Thempecko incident in which he'd ignored his husband's requests and his husband refused to leave with him.
And he wanted to find out more information for himself, which he thought he could do solo considering it was his job to dig up dirt and information. He just needed to find the right things and--
Out all alone, are ve?
The hair on the back of Noah's neck rose and he turned, hands balling into fists-- except he must of have instinctively pulled that weird staff of his into his hand from wherever Itsumo said it was stored because it was in his hand instead of a fist.
Stormy eyes narrowed and he shifted so the staff was held before him. He didn't have the faintest idea how to use it properly, but it couldn't have been more complicated than trying to hit something with a room, without the brush part.
"I'm gonna have to ask you to <******** off," he snapped, brandishing his weapon like a bat.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2018 12:17 pm
" I vill ******** off once I have your starseed in hand, page." Oh, that was cute. He summoned his little knight item. They couldn't even be called weapons. What a joke. The Captain didn't waist anymore time getting down to business. She continued to advance on him, but soon blinked out of sight. Harmotome appeared behind the man, a fist pulled back, and unless he had quick reflexes, he was about to get socked. Harmotome was aiming to bury her fist right into his back.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2018 2:12 pm
Gomorrah thought he was mostly prepare to keep the woman at bay until she got bored enough to ******** off, but he wasn't prepared for the sudden disappearance and realization that she'd managed to get ******** behind him.
"I think <******** not," he snapped, scrambling to do anything to put him further away from her. Feet stumbled forward and he half twisted, aware that turning around wasn't going to be feasible and he attempted to jab at the madwoman with his staff from his side.
Anything to get her the ******** away.
But her fist caught some part of his back and he stumbled enough to nearly fall over. Gommorah managed to catch himself and could only be grateful for the sudden space.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2018 6:00 pm
"You vill not do any thinking once in a coma!" She grinned, and lept back as he tried to jab his staff at her. He stumbled, and she immediately came after him again as he tried to situate himself. Harmotome threw herself at him, and while doing so went about in a twirl, looking to deliver a round house kick to sweep him completely. She did have to hand it to this page. He had a lot more zest than a lot of the other White Moon a** wipes she went after. It was a fun change of pace.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2018 4:40 pm
Gomorrah dropped the staff, hands moving as he scrambled to react in time. <********>, this kind of s**t was up his husband's alley not his and he could handle himself, mostly, but not when it was some busty chick who looked like she might've stepped out of a body building competition where muscle and tits was appreciated in ways he wouldn't get.
She seemed like she was too much of a brawler where he was a could hold his own in a fight when he needed to but not against some crazy b***h who legitimately wanted to kill him.
This was ********.
Her kick caught him squarely in the gut, stealing away his breath with an oof but he tried to grab ahold of the offending leg, fingers scrambling for a good hold and Gomorrah made a yanking attempt to disrupt the confidence she had in some way even though his gut was aching.
He wasn't Sodom, pain didn't fuel his fires.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2018 7:50 am
Well, Harmotome had to give him points for trying. He at least made it interesting! Her grin was pretty much permanent at this point as they brawled. The page was able to get a hold of her, but really, it wasn't in his favor. As he grabbed one leg, Harmotome attached herself to him like a barnacle. Limbs reached to wrap around the man, holding on tight, and she was able to see him really face to face now. "Do you not know, little page?" She crooned to him, dark hands reaching to touch his skin. "You should not be out alone. You are useless by yourself." She then started to drain him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2018 8:27 am
This b***h was officially crazy.
She latched on to him. It was like some freakish, overgrown and fat koala had decided he was a tree worth clinging to and he didn't know how to get her the ******** off of him. Her leg was released but his arms were mostly trapped and the only thing he really seemed capable of doing was dig nails into her leg. Or whatever body part was closest to his hands, he wasn't even sure now. <******** you," he spat, head twisting so he could do so in, or as close to, her face as possible. Hell, he even tried to headbutt her if it'd get her the ******** off of him.
But then she was doing something weird and his head started to feel a little light, knees weak and--
He dropped to his knees and his body sway.
"The ******** class="quote">lucyal
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2018 2:54 pm
Itsuki had been out and about tonight, purposefully on the lookout for any ne’er-do-well Negaverse officers to avoid. He sought fish, and perhaps a senshi or two to assist (but, let’s face it, mostly fish) and was gingerly wandering around town when he’d overheard a scuffle. His supernatural senses were the only thing that alerted him to the true nature of the fight - someone from the Negaverse was assaulting someone from Order, and needed to be checked on post-haste! With a flurry of feet and fur, Itsuki glued himself to the nearest cover and poked his head around the corner to spy… A very familiar purple Page. “GOMORRAH-SAN!!”Itsuki didn’t even stop to think about the possible danger he could be tossing himself carelessly into, but the Page needed him! Sodom’s husband was the most important thing to the other half of the Dynamic Duo, and the Mau couldn’t let himself live it down if he walked away from this. By the look of things, the young woman Negaverse officer was quickly draining Gomorrah of his stamina. This was an emergency!Kitty paws hit pavement as the Mau came screeching into the fray, seeking to drive the Negaverse officer off as best he knew how - cat lasers to the face!“Neko Beimu~!” he cried, firing off a lilac laser from the star on his forehead, attempting to aim upwards towards the officer. “Stay away from Gomorrah-san!”
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2018 3:18 pm
"Making you veaker than you already a---" Harmotome cut off as a shrill sound pierced the air. What the ********? Baffled, She turned her head in the direction of it. Was that a cat? But wait, not just any cat, but one of those Guardians? Before she could think any other thoughts, like how she should grab it to turn it in, because apparently those things were stupid rare, it did something she didn't expect. It shot a laser beam at her. "Guh!" The Captain immediately felt her entire body go rigid with paralysis. She let go of the Page, and honestly ended up falling to the ground herself. Stiff. Unable to move as her body twitched. Son of a---
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2018 7:02 am
Gomorrah never expected to be god damn thrilled to see the chatty cat but he was ecstatic in that moment. Especially when crazy tits was quite literally shot off of him.
Once freed he stumbled, light-headed and achy.
Stormy eyes barely focused on the chick on the ground, the urge to kick her while she was down incredibly strong but he knew that if they didn't get the ******** outta dodge he could end up in that same ******** situation.
So, instead, he stumbled over to his feline rescuer, tried to pick him up and get the ******** away. "Thanks, Itmoomi, let's..." he wheezed, not exactly feeling the best after everything, "get outta here."
The sooner they were someone else, the better.lucifer force if you wanna post a fin pls do
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2018 10:24 am
The Mau hadn’t expected his Neko Beimu would be so… effective! Truthfully, he only fired it on the regular at raccoons who would sneak around the bathhouse where Melody worked in order to bathe in the water or to snatch some of the food items that clients might store in their personal lockers for after their baths. Itsuki was the Professional Pest Inspector for the establishment, after all. That the Negaverse officer was stunned enough to let go of Gomorrah was a miracle in and of itself. With Gomorrah getting up and starting to hobble away, the Mau wanted to make it clear to the Captain that the Page was off limits! Puffing up to… hardly-at-all-terrifying-but-trying-hard-to-be-anyway, Itsuki hissed and spat and arched his back like any other cat might do when confronted with aggression. Feeling terribly guilty already for beaming the woman in the face (they all had the potential to be good, right?), the Mau couldn’t bring himself to claw at her. Instead, claws retracted, squishy toe-beans basically… pat-pat-pat squished into Harmotome’s cheek and nose. Satisfied, the Mau scampered off to keep an eye on Gomorrah and hide his signature from those who might search for him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2018 10:59 am
Wow. What a night. She got beamed and then booped, REPEATEDLY, by a cat. Right when she had a page literally at her mercy none the less! When the effects finally started to wear off, the Captain growled and pushed herself to her feet. Fists clenched as she tried to figure out any signatures, but alas. The Page and the cat were gone. He was probably cloaking the Page, if the man hadn't powered down yet. There was no way she'd find him just by trying to look. Damn. The shitty night had been hopeful, but then it just turned right back into shitty.
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