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 Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2020 4:44 pm
 This is an ORP thread for Phase Two of the Interruption event.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2020 4:48 pm
Up For Capture
An asterisk "*" means a character is preplotted for capture
Knight Sessrumnir
Squire Pendour
Page Sawtooth
Eternal Sailor Cybele*
Eternal Sailor Kerberos
Eternal Sailor Ananke
Super Sailor Cor Caroli*
Super Sailor Sidouer
Sailor Miyamoto*
Sailor Valjean
Sailor Kitty
OOC Notes
Please put your character's name at the top of each post to make things easier to keep track of.
This list is meant to show which characters are open to plotting. It is still strongly encouraged that you reach out to players OOCly if you're interested in capture, injury, or other such plots.
A Note on Capture: only characters with approved plots for corruption etc. will be taken to Negaspace. Other characters will be held in secure locations around the city, under guard and with their auras dampened by Chaos Mauvians. OOCly, this is to give opportunities for escape, as teleportation is currently the only way out of Negaspace. The IC explanation is that after the Invasion meta, strict limits were placed on the number of Senshi and Knights allowed in Negaspace at once. Characters can be brought in one on one or in small groups for immediate corruption, but the until that time they will stay in the city.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2020 4:57 pm
CybeleTime had passed on the soccer field. It wasn’t so obvious to tell by looking at the sky, which was the same dull shade of light-polluted black that it had been when people had begun to arrive. The snack table, on the other hand, was looking fairly picked over. The one on one training matches were winding down, and even the side conversations had slowed a little. Cybele took a moment to brush off her skirt and straighten her tiara after her own sparring match before she made her way over to the tables once again. It wasn’t quite a podium, but that was all right. You could make any space into a stage if you tried hard enough. With the same bright smile she’d been wearing for most of the evening, Cybele looked over the gathered crowd one last time. “I just wanted to thank everybody one last time for coming out,” she began, in a clear, practice tone that made it clear these were her closing statements. That was when the flash of a nearby aura caught her attention, and she stiffened. --- SylviteWith all the excitement, a tiny, pink-haired civilian in the distance had gone unnoticed. She was curled up to the side of the lone nearby apartment building, and seemingly glued to her phone, but every few minutes, she would glance over to watch the gathered senshi and knights with interest. When she heard what sounded like a closing speech, she stood up, brushed herself off, and vanished even more into the shadows. A few moments later, a dark aura, a captain’s aura, blazed just past the edge of the dampening field. Before Sylvite could make herself any more obvious than that, she scrambled for her communicator. “Okay, everyone,” she said, smiling at the pen. She’d never done anything like this, and she felt smart and powerful and just a little nervous. “They’re winding down. That means it’s our turn. Let’s move in.” She took a few steps towards the soccer field, just close enough that she had eyes on a certain minty-haired Eternal. She took a deep breath and rolled her shoulders back. “Remember, we want their leader for sure. Cybele, with the antlers, but anyone else you can grab is icing on the cake.” She kept making her way forward, until she was lit up by the soccer field’s floodlights. She stood with her hands on her hips, glancing from person to person, and then she brought the communicator pen to her lips one last time. “Oh, and Cora? Hit it!”
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2020 5:12 pm
TurquoiseOn top of the same rooftop that there had been some preparations made. When lieutenant Turquoise had found about Sylvite's ambush plan, she had figured out the perfect plan to keep the guardian cat living with her busy. Cora, the said cat, had a tendency to have her own little shows in her apartment and endangering her peace with neighbours and her cherished tea set collections. She was a very musical cat so the lieutenant had got an idea. Let's give the kitty a chance to have her own show and distract the Order faction all the same.
The tiny turquoise-haired lieutenant had originally planned to just offer Cora's musical talents for Sylvite's orders and rest alone with a cup of tea but Sylvite had other plans. So here she was, in her civilian form, hiding on the rooftop with Cora and couple other officers with all kinds of equipment needed for the small performance show. She watched the event on the soccer field through binoculars while waited for the sign from Sylvite that told them to proceed to the next phase of this endeavour.
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"Please, be quiet. We can't afford to fail this mission," she spoke quietly to the cat who seemed way too anxious about the whole ordeal.
Sylvite’s orders reached them through Cora’s communicator. Lt. Turquoise gave a small nod to everyone before powering up. It was time to check out everything was functioning and start the show. Turquoise let out a small sigh. She was not at her best in situations like this.
'My general, why aren’t here? You would fit in this role much better than I.'
Two lights beamed up to the from the rooftop, crossing each other and exposing two figures on the edge of the rooftop. Lt. Turquoise was holding Cora on her arms, her fingers around the cat’s paws, trying her best to hold the squirming guardian still. If that wasn't enough to get Order people's attention, maybe sounds that came from the portable speakers would.
"Testing, testing. Okay, good. You, don’t struggle," the lieutenant spoke on the microphone which was attached to Cora's little cape. She kept the tone of her voice cool, her emotions in check. There was no annoyance in her voice. Not enthusiasm either.
"Greetings, Order. We have found a talented individual who would like to sing for you. Some one of you might recognize her. Cora...."
Turquoise summoned her porcelain plates on her other hand. With a sudden, rapid move, she extended her arms and put Cora on top of her plates so that she was over edge now, looking like threatening to drop her from the heights.
"... stage is yours."CoraCora had been a little nervous ball of fur the whole time they waited on the rooftop. The fact so many nauseatingly sweet Order signatures could be felt (even after all that aura dampening) didn’t help any. Countless times she had inquired if it was time yet or repeating lyrics of the song she was supposed to sing while stepping around on the rooftop and finding it hard to stay still. Especially her tail seemed to have a life on it’s own, going from side to another in restless manner. She was fidgety even when Turq was holding her in her arms and giving her little speech. Speaking of the lieutenant’s speech, really now? Couldn’t she put even a little bit of effort to it? A bit of emotion would be nice, you know?
Cora was just about to scold the lieutenant of the way she introduced her when she was suddenly put in her 'stage'. "Hey!!! What are you doing?!" Cora cried out, her voice genuinely frightened and a bit . She clinged tightly against the lieutenant’s arm. 'Relax Cora. You can do this. Turquoise won’t drop you. She wouldn’t dare. Surely she has forgiven me of breaking that tea cup yesterday…. It’s so high though…' Someone behind her clicked the play button and the song started playing behind her, it’s melodic intro soothing her mind a bit. 'Okay Cora, now is your time to shine. Forget the fact you’re basically on top of nothing. Forget those stupid Order signatures. Okay, ready? 1.. 2.. 3…'
The mauvian took a deep breath and let out a sweet, melodic voice that started a duet with a man singing in the background.
"Night, the world, it’s mine, with nobody else out here
It’s time, run wild and royally cavalier
To burn, ignite, I’d do it for so much less
When all is made clear there is nothing else…."Quote: Cora (who is corrupted now, I need need to redo her profile orz) and Turquoise are both open for interaction/fight. Hit me on discord LittleLilyKitty#8199 or PM if you have any special plots you want me in. heart Order side, feel free to interupt the show! Or you know, just enjoy it. ^^ Chaos side, if anyone wants their character to be positioned on the rooftop with them, feel free. I left it kinda open so there is room for more bodyguards for the diva. XD
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2020 4:58 am
Sessrumnir, Knight of JupiterSessrumnir had taken his place near the edge of the field to wait as the one-on-one fights concluded, doing his best not to cringe over the lack of training many of these senshi and knights had. Really, he would have offered help if he thought any of them might have welcomed it. But in his experience, senshi and knights were stubbornly independent, to the point where it was a danger to themselves.
As Sailor Cybele made her closing statements and an agent’s aura interrupted her, Sessrumnir’s arms unfolded from across his chest, immediately looking not towards the Negaverse agents, but to his allies and friends.
“Let’s get these flood lights off! It should give a chance for people to escape,” he called over to Neptune knight Pendour, and then looked to Metis knowing she would be invaluable once they were in the dark.
“Metis, can you see how many there are?” he asked her, knowing that bright lights and darkness had virtually no effect on her “vision”.
“What happened, Réalta?” he asked with his arms lifted in question at the Guardian Cat, but his tone wasn’t as accusatory as it could have been. He was more concerned in getting everyone to safety before figuring out what went wrong, or if it was a fault not even of their own.
Was there a spy among them, giving information to the Negaverse?
“We should all try to stick together. Using our magic from a single location should be our best defense until we figure out what we’re up against, especially to defend the Pages with no magic,” Sessrumnir said loudly over the singing from the roof to anyone around that would listen. A long shot he knew, but another reason he hadn’t volunteered to use his energy in training others was in case something like this happened.
He recognized the name as a Guardian Cat once on the side of Order, but they could not help her until they helped themselves. Quote: People are welcome to listen to or ignore Sessrumnir (he expects the latter, anyway). He hates micromanaging so don't worry about that if your character does listen!
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2020 7:02 am
LirynLiryn thought that the night had shaped up to be a pretty good one, purplish eyes glancing over at Cybele as she made her way over to the tables.
He glanced away from Cybele and took the opportunity to pull out his communicator from subspace.
There was a message from Athene asking if the training event was still ongoing.
Liryn started writing a message back to the dark-haired eternal asking where the other was, because whilst the dark-haired eternal had missed the training session there was still a chance that he'd be able to introduce his team mate and friend to the green-haired eternal who he also considered a friend..
Purplish eyes glanced up momentarily at the thought of that, noting that Cybele had reached the tables and was thanking everyone for coming out.
He turned back to the message and then paused at a sudden flare of aura. A cold aura. A dark aura. A Captain's aura - and one that felt far too close for his liking.
It was followed by a voice mentioning a name that Liryn was all too familiar with for all that it had been years since he had seen his fellow mauvian.
Cora!
Purplish eyes narrowed as he changed the message that he'd been in the process of writing:Athene. Trouble at the football field that I mentioned. Come asap. Liryn Another voice speaking up caught his attention as he hit send on the message, Liryn padding over towards the Jupiter Knight that was speaking to another mauvian–
And whilst the message wasn't one that was directed at him, Liryn couldn't help but wonder what had happened too.
Because he was pretty sure that he'd spotted another mauvian in addition to the one by the Jupiter knight–
And in addition to Hania and himself that made four which should have been enough.
Should have.xxxKaefaux quoting fpr Réalta's proximity to Sess
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2020 12:31 pm
Aletheia
Oh, Aletheia was ready. Ever since she'd heard of Sylvite's plan, the bright eyed corrupt had been over the moon with excitement. This could finally be her big chance to make a name for herself in the Negaverse and really show how dedicated she was. The idea that she could capture someone for the cause and, perhaps, personally drag information out of them was almost too sweet for her to bear.
However, wanting to help Sylvite succeed greatly outweighed her own need for personal success, if only for the moment. Sylvite was someone she considered her friend and she'd be damn stupid if she let herself fail one of her friends.
"Oh. my. God!" She squealed as Cora began to sing, clamping her hands over her mouth shortly thereafter. Damn it, why was she so weak to cute things? This wasn't the time, and what if someone had heard her? She glanced around at her teammates and heaved a breath, before refocusing on the group of Order on the soccer field below.
She had no idea why Sylvite was singling out Cybele as the prime target, but she figured she'd hear about it another time. Her mission for now was to find her own target from the crowd and bring them back to the Negaverse. She knew it would be easier said than done, but if she remained confident in herself and relentless in strategy, she knew she could do it. Quote: If anyone on the Order side wants to get dragged away by Aletheia, feel free to PM me or send me a message on Discord! 8D
Also Cora can she pet/hug/dote on you sometime maybe?
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2020 4:18 pm
Page SumnerBefore he could continue his conversation with Sawtooth, he felt the Chaos aura and started to look around to see if he could tell where it was coming from. Unfortunately by that point it was too late. He had managed to pinpoint the aura and it was... everywhere. This wasn't just one Agent or a few coming to pick on them to see if they could take care of the Order on their own, this was a lot more than that. And Sumner could only hope that his punching training was enough to do... something to the other side. Unfortunately he couldn't do much more than that. Captain GeocroniteGeo couldn't help but snort at the display that the other Captain who was leading this ambush had done. He wasn't impressed, but of course he didn't want to be here in the first place so... there wasn't really anything that any of the agents could have done without getting a rolling of the eyes from him. Still, he was here, and while he was he would observe as much as he could. He would rather stay out of any of the fighting or kidnapping or whatever it was that the other agents were doing. He would observe, though if need-be he would defend himself. But he would rather try and see if he could get any information out of the Order characters that were here... though he wondered if he recognized any of them. He could have sworn he had... was it that one that looked like a mermaid? Captain ChambersiteUnlike his fellow grumpy Captain, Chambersite was quite pleased with how the Sylvite had made her entrance. Though he still would have been more subtle about it. Why announce that you were there when you could surprise the enemy instead? Then they wouldn't even have a chance to react and this whole thing would have been over much more quickly and with less fighting. But this outcome pleased Chambersite as well. After all, it still meant he would get to fight, drain some energy, and try to be as good of an Agent as he could be. Corrupt Super VersaillesHe had heard of what had been planned and had been invited to join. Seeing as it was the first "group" event that he would get to take part in willingly unlike that weird death-bottle thing, he had decided that at the very least it would be interesting. And besides, he had barely had a chance to show off how powerful his magic had become. Even if his spells were more of distraction spells, at least that could give others enough time to possibly grab any targets that they wanted or drain any needed energy. Still, he had to find someone to use it on first... Dark Mirror VardaHow exactly had she stumbled into this mess? She had felt all of the aura of Order when she had powered up to try and find some energy that night, and while she had wanted to run as soon as she felt all of the Order aura, the Chaos order caught her attention. Though it wasn't the Dark Mirror type... from what she could tell. There were just so many, and the fact that the Order auras felt as though they were clashing with them, it was hard to tell who exactly was Dark Mirror or who was a Negaverse Agent. She supposed she would just have to look harder at what the others looked like to see if any were on her side, but she probably wouldn't have had that chance. Now she was stuck here, trying to hide or at least not draw any attention to herself. She didn't want to get caught up in the crossfire between the two groups. She had a competition tomorrow, and while she knew she healed more quickly than as a regular civilian, she still didn't want to take the chance of being hurt too badly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2020 6:40 pm
JadariteJadarite was generally happy with her position as a desk officer. She did her media work. She drained her energy. In exchange, she was given a salary and power and protection. However, Jadarite was not one to settle. Something deep inside her was itching to prove herself, and to rise through the ranks. When the she'd seen the offer to come on this mission, she'd eagerly accepted. When the orders came through, Jadarite powered up at her hiding place on the roof and then stepped out. She then sidestepped some concert equipment in order to make her way over to the roof's edge, where she peered down at the white figures on the field below. There were a lot of them, too many to easily count. It was more than she'd ever seen in England, more than she'd ever seen at all. Sylvite had done well to find out when they'd been having this training, and to wait until they had already burned themselves out to attack, but Jada was aware of how serious the senshi threat could be. This still wouldn't be an easy victory. At least the Negaverse had their own numbers. She turned to the woman and cat next to her, who were currently putting on quite the show. A bit loud, from this close, but she could see the benefit of distraction. "You've gotten their attention," she said, "But I hope I finally get to see what you can do on the battlefield, Special Operations Officer Turquoise." The title was drawn out, and there was a hint of a challenge in her voice. Then she leapt from the roof and landed on the edge of the field, stapler in hand. She couldn't take them all on her own, but she could give them a more personal kind of distraction. Quote: Open for interactions/battle! ---
PendourThe training hadn't been so bad, but Pendour was still feeling ready to be done and to go curl up in bed for a while when she felt the dark aura flare too close for comfort. It could have just been someone in the wrong place at the wrong time. That was what she was hoping for, but then another aura flared to life, then another. When she saw the lights and the singing cat, she realized that this was not a coincidence. That was bad. It couldn't be good, but she didn't know what to think about it other than that. Her thoughts slowed as she froze, staring up at the cat. A familiar voice broke through to her. Sessrumnir. The lights. "Okay," she said, turning to him. "Okay. Okay. Um." She didn't like the darkness. Hate was a strong word, but she maybe even hated it. He was right, though. If she didn't do anything, this was going to turn into something awful. She glanced around, and then ran as fast as her Squire magic would carry her towards the only building on the field, a shed, that seemed to be connected directly to a few of the lights. "I'm going to turn out the lights," she said to anyone who would listen. "Stay calm. Try to get away." She reached the shed quickly. Cybele had left the door open, and she made her way inside, nearly tripping on some dimly lit cleats and a few more folding tables. The switches were right by the door, though, all in a row. Pendour swallowed and brought her hands down on the light switches the way small children brought their hands down on piano keys. The field went dark. Quote: Lights are off! Pendour is open for interaction/"battle"!
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2020 5:58 am
Sessrumnir, Knight of JupiterJust like a stage, the Negaverse on the roof would be blinded by the light they had pointed at them.
And just like an audience, the senshi and knights would be able to take advantage of the ambient light around them, but it would be difficult for the Negaverse to see them on the darkened field.
“That’s my girl,” he let out a sigh of relief as Pendour managed to get the lights turned off. “Alright, get back over here!” he cupped his hand around his mouth to call over to the Neptune knight, while also trying to keep an eye on the other senshi and knights and cats running around him. If he stayed within the general center of where everyone else was, it would be easier to reach more people if they got into trouble. The closer they could get to him the better.
“Cybele, can you try to gather those around you into a group? We’re going to try and keep everyone together to retreat. Easier to defend our blind spots and those without magic that way,” he called over to the Senshi who probably had no idea who he was, but she’d obviously introduced herself so he knew her.
“Metis, we’re going to need your eyes now more than ever,” he said to the woman, hoping it wasn’t putting too much pressure on her.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw another cat trotting over to him. The one he’d recognized before but damn he wished Oberon was there, because Oberon was much better at remembering names than he was.
“Athene is your bonded senshi, right? Any word if he’s around to help?” he asked the cat, leaning down just enough to offer a shoulder (his leather armored shoulder) if the cat wanted a higher perch. He would have offered his shoulder to Réalta, but she was a beast of a cat and even though he had broad shoulders, he doubted she would be able to stay on for long when the fighting really started. ————————————————————————————————————— General JetHe couldn’t say he was particularly interested in capturing senshi or knights. They were a thorn in his and everyone in the Negaverse’s side and should be eradicated, in his opinion. Although he supposed he could see some use of trying to get information from them, before sending them into the Rift to be devoured by the youma there.
But Jet followed orders, and he was there to make sure nothing went wrong with this operation. With him was General Aquamarine, of course, and he knew Captain Seraphinite was supposed to be there too.
He’d arrived not on the roof, but closer to the field, watching as his fellow officers prepared for their attack, and as the spotlight was aimed at the singing guardian cat.
And then the lights on the field went dark, and Jet’s eyes narrowed.
“Any idea where the switches are?” he asked Aquamarine as he let his eyes adjust to the darkness, trying to spot anyone heading back to the crowd.
“I’m going after that one,” he nodded to the Squire of Neptune that seemed to be heading back to the field. Was she the one who turned off the lights? With them off, he couldn’t see where to turn them back on, but he could at least stop this knight while she was separated from the others.
Jet drew his weapon out from negaspace, and in an instant he teleported from where he was standing with Aquamarine to where the Neptune knight was walking, not hesitating in swinging his bladed weapon down at her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2020 8:33 am
General Aquamarine“Do I look like I know my way around a soccer field?”
Aquamarine may as well have saved his breath for all the attention Jet paid him. One second, Jet was right next to him; the next second, before Aquamarine could even finish uttering the comment, Jet was teleporting away to deal with a Squire on the field.
Which left Aquamarine rolling his eyes and muttering a few choice insults under his breath, most of which had to do with Jet being stupid and reckless. At least this time he’d actually thought to include Aquamarine, and he’d gone after a Squire instead of one of the stronger energy signatures on the field. That didn’t mean Jet wasn’t going to get himself into trouble at some point, but at least his odds seemed pretty good right now.
Rather than remain up on the rooftop, Aquamarine teleported to the field below. He wasn’t there because he wanted to fight, or because he had any interest in capturing anyone. Mostly, he was there to observe — not any of the Senshi or Knights, though he’d take stock of what he could; his main objective was to monitor his own allies. It’d been years since he’d cared to take his duties in the Negaverse seriously. He was a Lieutenant then, and the Negaverse itself hadn’t been crippled by a Senshi invasion. As a newly made General, he intended to learn who his allies were, note their strengths and weaknesses, and decide which ones were actually worthy of the power that had been given to them.
Some of which he could learn from the Negaverse’s files, but an event like this seemed like a better opportunity to make observations of his own. After all, files could be outdated, or missing key information, or suspiciously absent altogether.
So Aquamarine did not jump right in to attack. He stood along the perimeter of the field, peering through the darkness, keeping half of his attention on Jet and half of his attention on the rest of the action as it began to unfold.Quote: I'm going to try to post when I can, but I could pop a baby out any day now, so I wouldn't suggest too much involvement with Aquamarine in case I have to disappear. He'll be there observing things as they go down and taking mental notes on individual failures and successes in an effort to determine for himself who is actually an asset to the Negaverse. Don't worry, he's been useless himself, so any opinions he happens to develop likely won't lead to anything. Unless you'd like it to.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2020 9:50 am
Sailor MeissaThere might have been a time that Meissa would have thrown herself into another training session held by the side of order. Lately though there were more pressing matters to deal with and so for this sparring session of one-on-one battles she had steered clear of. As much as she needed the extra training she hadn't made the effort to muster up her willpower into partaking in such an activity. There was no doubt in her mind that one day she'd be able to make a difference in the war between good and evil but today was not that day.
That being said though the idea to use her telescope to watch from afar on what she was missing out was an interesting last minute solution to her dilemma. She would check out the action but not be a part of it in person and for the most part the bobcat senshi had been quite pleased with the results. She had observed a few of the matches between matched opponents and taken notes on fighting styles. It wasn't really much but she had felt like she had learned something, if only remotely. It was during the end of the event that the basic senshi stiffened. The blooming of chaos auras nearby heralded trouble and while she wasn't exactly prepared for battle - she'd do what she could to try and assist.
Tucking her telescope into her subspace pocket the senshi of bobcats made her way towards the looming battle.Quote: Meissa's open for interaction of all sorts.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2020 1:45 pm
MiyamotoAs things wound down and people started to gather, so they could all pack it up and head home, he was surprised when things took a very big change...and he wasn't sure if it was good or not. He might want to join the Negaverse but whoever was here certainly didn't know that. He was a sitting duck in a place like this, he looked like every other damn senshi.
Cursing his luck he moved to keep close to those who were stronger than he was, in the hopes they could keep him safe...or safer anyway. He did wonder, for a moment, if moving away from them was better. He could try and find a dark place to hide and wait out this mess, leave them all to defend themselves, but he didn't like his odds of being safe and alone. He could take off for safety and power down but there was the risk of being seen when powering down.
This wasn't good no matter what way he tried, in his panic, to look at things. It was dark, someone had turned the lights out, but that didn't mean he couldn't sense the chaos officers who were soon to descend upon them.
Standing near the one who was running things, Cybele, the dark eyed senshi kept close for now. He would, if he needed to, run for it. He was not looking to die tonight, he had other plans. This would though show him something that he wanted to see...just how each side handled things...organization and who looked better in a battle. This was something he had needed to see really, now that he thought about it.
"I don't think I'll be much use in this." He was pretty sure he'd be near useless in fact.(Open for interaction.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2020 2:39 pm
Nephthys"Why does this always happen." Came the vampire senshi's voices as she shook her head, approaching the knight who seemed to be taking charge. "Any time there is a gathering..." Trailing off as she glanced about the group of them. Of course chaos had to come and now they had to beat some hasty retreat, though she wasn't really liking that idea tonight, she had just done some training and was for once in the mood to fight if need be. She didn't want to just back away and leave.
With the lights out, casting the field in darkness, she found it hard to pin point any of the Negaverse lurking about on the ground with them. "My magic can help in this. I can use my magic to drain their energy some and distract them." So if things did get out of hand, more than they already were, she would be useful in this situation. Adding her distracting bats to the darkness might just prove useful to the group she was with. Looking to those around her.(She is with Sess' group so yeah. Feel free to interact.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2020 5:14 pm
Metis
The evening had been fun, really. Metis stretched her arms and back as part of some of her cool downs, having enjoyed the sparring and was now looking forward to a little more time to socialize. Realta had brought her back towards Sessrumnir again, a familiar face to start from. Cybele's closing remarks began, and everything seemed like it might actually end on a good note...
...and then a Captain's aura sparked from nearby. And everything went to hell.
Sessrumnir's call to action was quick and efficient--calm, stable. She was grateful for that. Her prolonged silence though was simple: she was trying to pinpoint where people were as the guardians' ceased masking auras. "If they're out of my range, or behind any obstacles, I can't properly see them," she finally told the Jupiter Knight with a frown, the expression as she tried to survey the area outside the guardians' field.
"Out there," she murmured towards Sessrumnir, moving close to the Knight to point towards where she could see figments of the Captain's energy near the base of the apartment buildings across the way. Beyond the range of where the guardians were covering. "And up there," she added softly, pointing up to the rooftop. Of course, by then, the loud agent and cat were singing.
"One down at ground level, one and the guardian on the rooftop... I can't see exactly how many are up there, but it's a good number judging by how many waves are coming down from there." The area was mostly illuminated for her vision by copper and dark grey-brown energy tendrils. Corrupted, sickening. Her skin crawled. "Agents and corrupt senshi, by the looks of it--"
Her skin was prickling. The energy signatures shifted. She could sense one, stronger, a General, all the closer suddenly. Twisted energy waves echoed stronger in her vision and she turned abruptly, startling at the sudden appearance of the General behind-- "Pendour, dodge to side!" Her words became jumbled in her panic, the General's powerful energy signature creating a strong amount of waves that outlined the empty space of his sword almost perfectly in its empty space.
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Réalta
The evening should have been a fun one. Fun sparring, fun socialization. Fun. The Savannah was finding this turn to be anything but.
She'd been somewhat winding herself between Metis and Sessrumnir's legs, along with anyone else nearby who was willing to offer some scratches behind an ear. But the arrival of Chaotic energy signatures made her stomach drop out and her haunches bristled, tail poofing up thrice its normal size.
"Our dampening never weakened," she told the Knight firmly upon his request for information. A rational question, but one she couldn't entirely answer--
...they'd been outside the dampening field? Her gaze flickered up to Metis as her sensitive ears caught a soft string of curses below the woman's breath. Pendour managed to kill the lights at least, but she frowned up towards Sessrumnir. "Metis, the other guardians, and myself will be fine, but what about the rest of you?" Her eyes already adjusted rapidly to the loss of light, flickering to another Mauvian she was unfamiliar with.
Sessrumnir, at least, seemed to know who he was, and his bonded. "I'm not a fan of being out here in the open, myself--" Her words were cut off as Metis quickly called out to the Neptune Squire, the lilac guardian turning quickly on paws to dart towards the General (Jet) and Pendour. Though she was aware it would cost her energy, Realta swerved to try and put herself more along the side of the two, pulling in energy rapidly into focus within the iridescent star on her forehead. It shown brightly, illuminating the large cat briefly before an energy laser shot out towards the General. Though it'd not hurt him, she only hoped it'd give the Squire time to vacate the immediate area of his weapon.
Quote: Both Metis and Realta are open to fights!
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