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 Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2019 9:42 am
To say the day had been rough might have been an understatement. Anyone not him most likely would have said that he was taking the news of how slow his recovery was going as a reason to double down on following the doctor's orders. Arabia wasn't anyone. New like this, especially after the amount of pain they put him through testing the limits of his arm again always set him off. What none of them could know or needed to know was how he released that anger. Powered up as the Corrupt senshi he was, Arabia let his legs carry him. He had always been a runner prior to the accident and though he could no longer say he was in good former, the desire and high that came with that run always seemed to lure him back. What's more was now he didn't run towards anything. Now he ran towards an aura he had picked up only a moment ago. It would be the perfect thing to vent with. Coming around the corner, Arabia laid eyes on the knight who had lured him in. A smile drew across his face as he continued forward, never slowly his stride. Instead he drew back his arms, reading to tackle the woman. DaisyMilk Let me know if this works
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2019 10:00 am
Nis had been perfectly content to patrol in quiet thought. It was cold, but why let something like that stop her? Humming softly to herself, she'd even paused to scoop up a silly little toy that some kid had dropped earlier. As she stood back up, she felt a Chaos aura bearing down on her, but didn't give it much thought. After all, why would she? Everyone else she'd met from the Negaverse had been content to talk. Why should this one be any different?
She'd even caught sight of the aura's owner and had the first tracing of a neutral smile curling her lips. It took her a few moments to realize something was very wrong. He wasn't slowing, wasn't stopping and Nis was at a loss. Glancing around for something to help, she allowed herself to freeze with indecision.
And then the ******** tackled her and all Nis could think about was how very much this was going to hurt in a few hours.
If she lasted that long. At the moment, it was debatable.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2019 4:31 pm
Arabia took them both to the ground when his arms wrapped around her, and he sure as hell wasn't gentle about it as they both it. His arms only loosened when they hit, rolling away from her and back to his feet to keep the order woman from getting ahold of him. "Sorry about this." He grinned, getting back to his feet though he was still in a low stance, waiting for her to move before he stuck again. "But you happened to show up just when I needed to vet some energy." A smirk crossed his face and he launched towards her again, this time with a fist ready to strike.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2019 6:01 pm
Wheezing as she tried to pull air back into her lungs, Nis lay on the ground a moment. Through slitted eyes, she could see the grin even as he mouthed insulting lies about being sorry. Right. And she was the ******** Queen of merry old England.
"If... you were actually sorry," she panted, speaking haltingly as she tried to drag herself into a better position in which to defend herself, "you wouldn't be beating up a woman to start with. Must less in public. Hope you're less of an abusive a*****e in your private life."
There, she'd gotten her back against the brick wall. It wasn't the greatest defense, but at least he couldn't come around behind her. And even better, her fingers had curled around a lovely chunk of rock. Allowing herself herself a moment to breathe deep, she used to wall to push herself upright even as the corrupted senshi launched himself at her. The way Nis saw it, he would either try to drive the fist into her gut or her face. Neither would be fun, but of the two, she though that a gut strike would be more surviveable.
Besides, she had her rock. Even as she threw one arm up to try to protect herself, the hand with the rock was swinging out for the senshi. She wanted to hit him right in his smirking, a*****e face. But she'd settle for anything.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2019 11:48 am
"That's up for debate." Arabia spat out. "I'll let you know when the jury is back in." He had a split second to decide as she got back up. Face or body. With the wall behind her, Arabia did not want his fist going into the brick after the last time his punches had missed. So he opted for the 'safer' target of her gut. With his fist already in motion, Arabia had either not seen or completely ignored the fact her other hand was holding onto something, something hard and rather painful. Right now all he could think of was sending her back to the ground. DaisyMilk Feel free to clobber him. smile
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2019 5:34 am
Oh, this was going to ******** hurt. Nis gasped as the senshi's fist drove into her gut, wishing that she had something better to protect herself than a stupid honeysuckle sprig. Then this wouldn't be such a turkey shoot.
Eyes watering, she forced herself to remain upright and swung the hand holding the rock with as much force as she could. And the best and only target was the ******** right shoulder. So Nis swung away, bringing fist and rock in to strike as hard as possible.
As she felt the rock connecting with flesh and bone, the slim knight wasted no time in pushing against the corrupted senshi and making her escape bid. She didn't pause long enough to see if the rock attack worked, she was far too busy running like fury to get away before he could attack again.
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