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 Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2019 2:08 am
She was absolutely, positively, without a shadow of a doubt done with all of this Negatrash runnin' around, actin' as if they owned the world and were here to collect the rent. Duhr already had enough trouble payin' the rent she had without having to deal with these power hungry jokers tryin' to expect extra energy out of a senshi like they had been. It wasn't right, pickin' on people like they were -- didn't they know folks had jobs to go to? Families waitin' on them at home? Lives needin' to be lived?Madder than a wet hen, she'd decided she was fed up and planned on takin' out her rage on the first bad guy she happened to come across, God help their sorry asses. Then again, she also wasn't getting pretty far on her patrol, angrily stomping down the street in high heels. There was only so much a senshi could do when forced to wear getup like this, after all.
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2019 3:10 pm
Datolite was similarly annoyed. By all accounts, she had a pretty good system set up--she pretended to do work at Argent, and then she pretended to be a secret agent afterwards, while Covey handled all the brawny stuff like touching people and obtaining the energy and handing it off to a CO. It was clear that Ella had been brought into the Negaverse as more of the unofficial brains of the operation--it was a tough job, but somebody had to do it.
Except Covey was off doing something with his mom or whatever and was apparently too good to patrol with her. It figured--maybe he was off patrolling with everyone else in the office, too, like he'd given everyone flowers. She would just have to make do with being her own brains and brawn, even if the prospect was exhausting.
It made her think, at least; she had to drain energy, but people were gross, and she needed to be subtle, discreet, or else she was going to start a fight. Datolite's current plan had her installed on a street corner near campus, wearing latex gloves and holding a tray of neatly plated treats.
"Free girl scout cookies!" Datolite called out to people as they traveled the crosswalk, offering them a smile and a wave. "It's...Enjoy a Cookie with Friends Day! Why not make your day sweeter?" Her uniform didn't really fit the bill as girl scout material, but she had tied a scarf at the ends to fashion herself a makeshift sash, and at the end of the day, she was offering free food outside of a college campus. Occasionally, someone would approach her, and with a peppy smile she let them select from one of two cookie types, then handed one off, their fingers just barely brushing in the process. It was just a hint of energy collected each time, more work than when Tyrolite just drained someone and called it a night, but it was something.
Wouldn't he be so jealous, when he realized that she didn't need him to patrol?
Something sparkled at the edges of her vision, like the beginnings of a migraine, and Datolite squinted across the street, watching a rather festively festooned character march her way down to grumpville. She looked like one of those senshi characters that everyone said to be careful around.
Datolite lifted her tray, an offering and a bribe. "Free cookie?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2019 10:18 pm
There!!!It was like someone upstairs was listening to her for once and answered her unspoken prayer. Well, not exactly a prayer - more like a sore need for a punchin' bag in the form of a Negabaddie. However anyone wanted to call it, the twinge in the back of her mind went off like a tell-tale siren and Duhr looked around for any yahoo wearin' weird getup. And there, of course, doing... doing something probably very suspicious, stood a girl with green hair, hanging out with... cookies? ........ cookies?The girl offered her one from a distance but Duhr wasn't getting fooled, not this time. Hands slapped together and formed a finger-gun position, wind kicking up a few feet between them as a funnel slowly started to form. " Ya got about a minute to tell me what you're up to with those cookies before I blast ya outta here!" Truth be told, Duhr didn't really know if she could stop her twister once it got decently started... but the other gal didn't have to know that itty bitty twist.
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Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2019 2:40 pm
Datolite's eyebrows raised at the strange girl shouting, glancing left and right at the wind until it started to make an actual miniature tornado, right between them. "That sounds an awful lot like aggression," she called back to the senshi, keeping her eyes on that little storm--it was magic, obviously, but how did she do that? Datolite was terribly curious.
"I'm just doing a public service is all," she replied, docile and sweet, putting two fingers up on each hand since she was still holding the cookie tray. "Nobody's hurt, everything is just fine...why don't you put the vortex down, and we can talk this out?" It behooved her to behave, which is why she did, staring down the barrel of a loaded tornado. Datolite knew better than to try and start a fight without her teammates around--who knew what kind of scrapes she could get into then? But she thought about her tablet pen nonetheless, tucked into the belt of her skirt, and was prepared to drop tray and send out a distress signal, if need be.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2019 2:30 pm
Public service her size eleven foot! Nobody gave out nothin' for free, s'pecially not any of those baddies that made her brain feel all gross and weird-like. With an answer like that, Duhr had absolutely no intention of stopping her twister. The funnel grew up into size, growing nearly five feet in height while blue eyes stared down at the Negabaddie like she'd taken the last waffle at the free breakfast bar. "Yer gonna be sorry you woke up this mornin', buddy!" And with that declaration, she sent the twister off --- prayin' to high heavens that it went in the right direction for freakin' once! _______ "What're you doing, dummy??" Sailor Gorky wasn't the smartest senshi by a long shot. She knew she was still, well, new to the figurative scene of it all and had only had one or two exchanges that actually called for using her magical attacks against someone else. So when she'd felt the familiar twinge of something isn't right coming closer and closer, she'd been prepared for a defense glob of trash of epic proportions. Only... that unhappy feeling didn't direct itself at her, after all. Upon better inspection, it seemed that some gross senshi had cornered something - or rather, someone - that felt vaguely okay and from the looks of things, that girl was about to get smacked in the face by mother nature herself. Gorky had to give the blondie props - being able to harness a tornado was a pretty big deal but she didn't plan on sticking around to see the end results of the natural disaster in action. It did look, however, like the girl was gonna be smacked in the face with it. So, in one of her lesser brighter moments, Gorky dashed forward and grabbed at the green haired girl, tugging her with her. Don't just STAND there, freakin' run!!!!" Giving her another good YANK for good measure, she then turned towards the blondie and cast her own magic out quickly --- " Detritus Disaster!" AMItotic Summoning her attack, a giant glob of trash* (think ~3ft x 3ft) containing various discarded items of the opponent's choice goes hurdling towards the opponent. Whatever it makes contact with causes the glob to explode, pelting the attacked surface with the trash in question. The trash sticks to the player for 20 seconds before all contents of the glob disappears with the magic. Depending on where the attack hits, has the potential to slow down or obscure vision, based on opposing character's preference. Attack is dodge-able and any water-based attack can wash away the trash.
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2019 9:45 pm
"I'm usually sorry when I wake up in the morning," Datolite intoned, flat and dry as she watched the tornado grow in size. She made no effort to stop the incoming storm, choosing to watch it passively instead with a resigned expression, even as it writhed and twisted its way towards her.
This was how it was gonna end--murdered by a wild tornado because she'd dared to trade cookies for some sweet, sweet quota. It wasn't the way she'd thought it was gonna go down, but it was perhaps the ending she deserved.
And then someone yoinked her from the slow motion reprieve of her impending demise, and Datolite found herself running in her jelly shoes, eyes wide and cheeks flushed. "H--hey," she started to protest, which was about the same time that her brain caught up with the rest of her body so she could realize that she was being saved from a windy end. She continued to stare between one senshi and the other, and then the space where she'd been a moment before. Given her options, she stuck her tongue out at Miss Aggro-Poofy-Skirt between grinning teeth and then jogged her way off.
A few blocks later, Datolite wheezed, sliding her hand back towards herself--germs don't stick on a glamour, she lied to herself, just so she wouldn't start feeling sick. "--Nice--throw--" she said, giving the other girl a thumbs up while she fought to wrangle her breath.
Running was cancelled forever.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2019 2:21 am
Duhr hadn't expected the appearance of another senshi on the scene, much less one of those bad kinds of senshi. She'd been so focused on trying to attack the no-gooder trying to trick people with cookies that she'd failed to sense the new aura appear, which meant terrible things for her, as she quickly learned, as soon as the glob of trash came sailing into her direction. The blonde didn't even have time to react before the glob hit her directly in the face, obscuring everything -- sight, sound... well, not smell, because whatever it was she'd hit her with stunk to high heaven! One step to the left and then another towards the right while she blindly clawed at the garbage ball attached to her face soon had the senshi of tornadoes tumbling down to the ground in an unceremonious heap. That darn Negabaddy had gotten away this time and it only served to make the senshi even hotter than a hornet about it! _____________________ The girl had seemed resolved to meet her fate head-on, spouting sassy sarcastic comments in lieu of actually getting the hell outta dodge up until Gorky's forceful yank had her seemingly jerked back to attention. While the green haired Nega didn't seem to be very fond of trying to keep up with Gorky's boots, she managed to do a half decent job, speed wise, until they'd rounded the corner and away from the blonde bimbo. The Dark Mirror senshi took one last look before making the turn, herself, holding back a huge smirk at the sight of the fallen twit, now covered in a nice, healthy gob of trash. With any luck, she'd be stuck there for a while -- and loooong after the two of them were gone. "You were a sitting duck back there, dork!" The thumbs up she got was received well, though, Gorky's teasing accompanied by a smirk. "You got a place to escape or do I need to do us a mirror hop thing?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2019 3:23 pm
"I mean, like...probably," Datolite shrugged, apathetic in the face of death after dying to butt dust inhalation around New Year's. "But it was fine. Alllllll calculated." Her face was still a little red after all the exertion, but being a lieutenant had its perks. Given another minute or two, she felt like she'd be just as inclined to run as she usually was.
She patted down the sides of her uniform before she remembered that her wallet was with her normal clothes, wherever those went while she was powered up. "I, uhh...have a bus pass?" She offered, scrunching up her face. "But I'd have to power down for it. So, uhh...no, no plans of immediate escape." She was intrigued by what a mirror hop might have been. That sounded more fun than taking the bus.
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2019 7:56 am
The girl seemed almost apathetic about being blown away by a senshi-made tornado, which was absolutely wild to Gorky but to each their own, she guessed. She watched, rather impatiently, as the girl seemed to search for something in her super green, super non-pockety looking outfit and come up with zilch. The answer seemed pretty logical. Boring, but logical. "You can take a dumb bus any 'ol day, geez." Shaking her head, pink tendrils of hair bounced with the movement before the Dark Mirror senshi looked around for any potential mirror options that might be lurking around. No.... no.... there!A quaint looking little boutique sat a block away and without any warning, Gorky grabbed the other girl's wrist and started making her way down the sidewalk. "This way is much faster - you got rescued by the right girl today, lady!" And with that, a few stares from some quizzical little old ladies and a little more walking exertion, the two disappeared into the store.
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