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 Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2019 7:20 pm
Elvira had mostly put the thought of being remade out of her mind. She had mostly put the thought of Tiberius out of her mind too, and the thought of Metallia and the oomph that would come with chaos. Of course this had been achieved by simply not powering up for months on end, and really, it was just better that way. She thought back to when she had gone out on patrol again and Cygnus had been absolutely crazy and…
And the thought almost made her cry again.
Perhaps…she just wasn’t cut out for all of this anymore. Maybe she was getting too old. For, at seventeen…wasn’t that too old to pretend to be a hero?
Tonight Elvira was out again, and though she was a bit too close to home she didn’t really care. Nobody could track her, she was sure, and so she lay on the sliding board in the park that she used frequent when she was younger, contemplating life and a lot of other things.
Honestly…if she were going to think things through…maybe it was that she just didn’t have much zeal anymore. She didn’t have…the oomph for her job…and she kept meeting people that only made her feel worse about things. Maybe she should try to get in contact with Ida again? Try to reignite their friendship? But…
Elvira did not want to be a bother to the older senshi. She didn’t want to seem needy and stupid and childish.
But she was lonely.
There was some sort of hole in her heart and she didn’t quite know how to fill it.
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2019 8:41 am
"--so I says to the bird, 'I got this sweet gear in your size, just swing by the office and give it a try' and do you know she actually hesitated this time! I think I'm finally tempting the she-beast!" A raucous voice cut through the quiet of the park, followed by pleased laughter that was cut short by a curt, annoyed sound. No chaotic auras could be felt, the Mauvian was doing his job in masking them, but by being a loud mouth he was breaking any benefits that provided - a thing that apparently displeased his companion on the hunt for the senshi aura.
Not that it mattered, in the end. Because the moment Tiberius realized which sad sack it was that awaited them in the park, he blew whatever was left of their cover. "Christmas!" The Mauvian bolted forward, still masking the eternal that was hanging back, but flying forward on kitty feet so that he could launch himself onto the platform where a no-doubt-startled-into-sitting-up Elvira sat and onto her, stomping and headbutting her happily. "Yo kid, what's up? You look like s**t again-- but it's good to see you! Hey, so you're in luck cause I have Aue with me." Here the Mauvian turned to the hulking brunet that had been watching this display with schooled blankness.
"This is a peaceable mission buddy, we can drain her though. Sorry kiddo, gotta. It's a rule, but I won't let him hurt you- Mau's honor! Also, he doesn't have to touch you to do it, so you don't gotta worry about the starseed bad-touch business."
Aue, for his part, simply raised an eyebrow at the pair and crossed his arms over his chest; unlike many corrupts his hair was short - he'd tactically cut it before each and every mission given enough time since his induction into the Negaverse - and he disliked that the cat was giving away so much. But. It was the cat, and that was how Tiberius was. "As he says."
"I am Aue."
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2019 9:04 am
When she heard the voices, Elvira stiffened slightly, and when she heard the cry of Christmas and felt something slam into her, her arms went around it without any real thought. Looking down she saw Tiberius in her arms and her eyes lit up with utter joy. “Tiberius! It’s you! I…I don’t look like s**t! I’m just…just thinking, that’s all!”
She bent her head to rub her face against the cat’s, feeling nothing but a deep sense of joy and contentment at having him back.
Though when the words ‘I have Aue with me’ finally registered in her mind, she looked around, startled and gazed for a moment on the yellow and black…and purple and green clad corrupt. “Oh! You’re so pretty! I love the colors of your fuku!”
It was strange to feel her spirits lifting so much with the sight of the cat and the…pretty, if not so friendly corrupt. “I trust you, Tiberius…I know you wouldn’t want to hurt me…we’re friends.” There was confidence in her voice and she stood up, making sure to keep the large mauvian in her arms as she walked a few steps closer to Aue. “So…you’re Sourpatch? Tiberius said that…you went to the Negaverse willingly and…does it hurt? What did it feel like?”
Gloved hands were busy stroking the cat, smooshing his face slightly as she worked to really massage him. There was a deep need inside her to get him purring like he had been at their last meeting. It was coming up on a year now…but it felt like it had hardly been yesterday, as she replayed it so often in her mind.
“You helped them and they…they rewarded you by bringing you in? They let Metallia fill you with…her power and remake you and this is what you became?”
Perhaps…
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