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 Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2018 7:07 pm
With the holiday shopping season in full swing, completing quota was easy as pie. Usually, Lyonsite didn't operate alone, but tonight was one of those rare nights where the team was occupied with civilian matters, so the amazon was left to her own devices. That was a-okay though. She could get into trouble just fine on her own. Quite honestly, too, higher Order signatures aside, not many messed with her based purely on size alone. It was a great! The lieutenant let the limp body drop gently into an alleyway from where she had carried it. Starseed tucked securely away, she was turning to go pick off people from another crowded area when she sensed something. An Order signature...pretty nearby. Seems this one might be curious... Lyonsite grinned.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2019 9:59 pm
Chauvet was definitely out patrolling like the good and shining beacon she was supposed to be. That was why people powered up, right? To fight evil and shine the sparkle in their hearts or whatever? It certainly wasn't because Katie only had half an hour between her jobs and she wanted to speedrun across town for her favorite pita place. That would be...irresponsible...
When she took on the glamour of Chauvet, it was to her surprise and chagrin that she felt something chaos-y nearby. Glancing dolefully at the styrofoam to-go box, she bit her lip and sighed, then opened the box and snuck as many bites as would fit in her cheeks before she chucked the container to the side, jogging off to find the source of eternal darkness.
She'd only just finished chewing when she found the lieutenant, and her eyes went as wide as the woman was tall. Big hair, big muscles...Chauvet's idiot heart fluttered, and as a far second observation, she noted that whatever the lieutenant had done, she now had one of those gem things in her hands. A...soul battery, the other lieutenant had called it? Star...battery?
Either way, it belonged in that person and not her hands, and Chauvet knew she had to stop her. "...Hey," she called out instead, brushing her bangs with her hand. "You, uh...come here often?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2019 12:42 pm
Lyonsite's grin widened as the signature made an appearance, and a cute little ginger in a dress showed up with a pick up line. Oh. This was going to be fun. "Nah. First time in the area, actually." She stretched out her arm across her chest. "Do you?" She stretched out her other arm. A lot of interactions with Order often started like this. Some chit chat. Some speech about giving back starseeds and what not. It more often than not ended in a fight when push came to shove---but this was definitely one of the first times it'd started off relatively friendly. "Or is it the company that brings you around?" The lieutenant swung her arms back and forth, loosening them up. "How's this going to go, Red?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2019 1:49 pm
"Uhhh, sometimes," Chauvet shrugged, wiping at her face. "There's a pretty good sandwich shop, like, two blocks from here..."
But she was there to talk day-saving, not tasty lunch options, though she picked at what might have been a sliver of lettuce on her dress and flicked it off. She was a beautiful, shining warrior of Chaos, and being unclean just would not do.
"You got me," she replied, hands up in defeat. "Can't resist the call of a beautiful lady. I was thinking we start with coffee, maybe a movie or a couple of lusty hikes in the woods, things are going well but I'm scared my parents won't accept me if I propose to a Negaverse agent, but I say to hell with it and wait for the county fair, where I take us to the top of the ferris wheel when the fireworks are going off and offer to spend the rest of my life with you."
"Then you know, life, a couple of kids, retiring to Florida to die, the usual," she added nonchalantly, taking a few steps closer. "All you gotta do is put the star battery down, and then I know a spot with a killer macchiato. The real kind, not just the caramel ones. Can't really get a feel on if you'd be a caramel kind of gal."
She opened her gloved hand, grinning shamelessly. "What do you say?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2019 2:23 pm
At that wonderfully colorful spiel, Lyonsite let out a peal of booming laughter. Well now. This had certainly sky rocketed into one of the most entertaining Order encounters yet. "You're cute, Red." The lieutenant replied, "And you got spunk, I like that." She produced the starseed. It was pinched between a tanned thumb and forefinger, and she pointed it down, waiting. "And for such an entertaining story, sure. I'll hand this over." She shook it a bit, golden brows lifting briefly. "You gotta come get it, though."
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2019 1:35 pm
"That's what I hear," Chauvet chirped back, her grin more than a little cheeky. This was easier than fighting, she thought--no grandstanding villainy, no self-righteous monologues, just a couple of girls being girls clapping back to each other the way the universe intended. Her eyebrows lifted when she saw the glittering star battery thing, and thought maybe, just this once, it wouldn't have to come to blows. They could be peaceful star-crossed wives together, it would be beautiful and tragic, and nobody had to die, which was the way Chauvet generally preferred her lunch breaks to go.
Still, she was hopeful, not stupid, and she approached with the caution of someone well-seasoned by jumpscares in movies and real life. "You got it," the page nodded, licking her lips. One step at a time, she closed the distance between them, and once she was close enough that she could see the lieutenants lovely golden lashes, she reached out with a gloved hand to palm the jewel.
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Posted: Fri Apr 05, 2019 7:15 pm
Lyonsite's grin was growing wider the closer Chauvet got to her, but, she didn't do anything. Not until the Knight palmed the starseed, anyways. The lieutenant, to her credit, let it be pressed into Chauvet's palm, and she let go of it completely. Except---the lieutenant's other fist was now swinging around at a rapid rate looking to clock the woman. "I just wanna see some reflexes, Red~" She cooed, as if that made the action entirely acceptable. Well, to her, it did.
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