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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2021 8:53 am
The night was young, and the air crisp as Buyan walked through the park holding a copy of a book she'd struggled to get printed. The long hours toiling away at writing and locking herself in her house had finally paid off. It wasn't public yet but she had a printed copy in her hands that she'd just sent final approvals off for.
It was going to be her first indie writer book and she was nervous about it. Hopefully, it was going to go well. So well, that she'd decided for the first time in forever, to go for a walk as the squire of Neptune; it had been so long since she'd been out. Wanting to ignore the shenanigans of this . . . war or whatever it was. She had no idea where the friends she'd made as Neptune had ended up but, maybe it was for the better?
The squire was lost in thought as she walked barely paying attention to her surroundings or the fact there might be others out at this hour.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2021 1:26 am
Ever since her terrible little encounter with Lysithea, Ilse itched to prove herself. She wanted to demonstrate that she wasn't a traitor, that whatever foolishness she'd considered had been just that--momentary foolishness. So she was out on the prowl, and while part of her itched to fight, she knew that the person she was dealing with was definitely stronger than her.
She could feel another Corrupt nearby, too, but there was no guarantee they'd be able to help her, or would even want to.
So she approached carefully, prowling closer, until she slid in behind the other woman, smiling innocently and inoffensively.
"Why hello there," she said, and she hoped, a bit, to startle, to catch the woman off guard. Ilse wasn't entirely sure what she wanted yet, what her plan was, but she certainly had about...twenty percent of an idea, she'd guess.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2021 10:53 pm
Caught off guard was correct. Buyan squeaked startled as she looked towards the voice who was ever so close to her.
"H-hi?" She took a moment to mentally shake herself. Nothing bad had happened when she'd met a handful of other officers from the Negaverse but there were also some that'd tried to taken her out.
"Can I help you?" Buyan finally managed to bring herself to ask Isle.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2022 1:50 pm
Langite normally avoided signatures more powerful than his own, but there was the feeling of another corrupted senshi there too..and together well. Perhaps together they could make things happen.
Slowly, he walked towards the two auras, pleased that he was coming up behind the order aura, with the other corrupt dressed in blue in his sights. He gave a small nod to her and answered the question from the teal and white clad figure. “I think the true question here is can we help you? You’re lost, are you not?”
His voice was soft, but deep and very even. “I feel sorry for you. Trapped in the confines of your prison. I’m sure that my friend and I here could assist in breaking you free, if that would be your desire.”
He didn’t smile, not quite but he nodded at the Squire. “I long.” With those words, Langite closed his eyes and looked away, allowing the magic take hold. LP I long. Langite looks at his target and then closes his eyes and looks away, and a powerful feeling of longing comes over them. The feeling of wanting, needing something that is just out of reach. May cause chest pains or utterly unwanted tears. It is a good distraction, can affect one person who is within a seven foot range, and lasts for thirty seconds. Two Uses.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2022 11:17 pm
Oh, the poor dear was so nervous. She outranked Ilse, and yet she was afraid. That was kind of adorable, in its way. Before she could offer her own answer, though, the other corrupt joined them, and she grinned.
Yes, he had the right idea. It was a slightly ambitious plan, but honestly, with the two of them ambushing this Squire, they could probably get her corrupted, nice and neat. How perfect. How easy. What an excellent way to make up for her own terrible lapse in judgement.
"He's right, you know." She brought a hand up to her chest, smiling. From the name of his attack, she'd be willing to bet her fellow's attack worked much like her own. "There's so much we can do to help you, sweetheart. So why don't you take a moment to think about what you want?"
She blew a kiss, and whispered, "Unattainable Wish."Quote: Ilse speaks the name of her attack, and blows a kiss to one target. The target is surrounded by a swirl of blue petals, and is struck by a yearning for something or someone they consider unattainable. It can be a dream, an object, a person, or anything else. This longing lasts for 30 seconds, but after it ends, the target may be struck with a lingering feeling of sadness or loss at player discretion. Ilse can use this attack three times per battle.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2022 3:55 pm
Buyan hadn't been prepared for both of them to attack, much less for what the attacks were. She wasn't sure if it was her own paranoia or if the first attack that hit her had caused her this painful feeling of longing to belong somewhere, for a prince to sweep her off her feet. It was all fantasy a world wrapped up inside a TV drama she'd never be able to obtain.
"Break me free . . . how?" She asked trying to not worry about the tears that threatened to roll. The second attack Buyan watched the blue petals swirl around here. How silly could she be to let them ambush her? A squire . . .
The second attack settled on top of the first and Buyan was wiping away tears. She'd left her art teaching job to try and solve her love of white knights arriving on horses and sweeping the damsel in distress off in books. Writing what if she never got to be an accomplished writer?
She tried not to sniffle, "I just want to live in a fantasy where a knight sweeps me off my feet." She muttered, she couldn't really gather herself enough to think about countering either of the attacks.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2022 3:23 pm
“Not a difficult fantasy.” Langite said softly, reaching for the Squire and scooping her up, bridal style into his arms. “Don’t fight us. Relax. It will all be all right soon. You will be above these doubts, these fears.”
He nodded at the other corrupt and gave a small smile, hoping to communicate that it would be a great idea to call someone, since obviously neither of them had the strength or power enough to teleport, let alone to bring her out of her unhappy life and into the sweet embrace of chaos.
“You will make up for your past mistakes now. We will see to that. This world will become your fantasy, and you are the leading lady. The heroine. We will help you protect this planet that we all live on. That we all love.”
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2022 10:15 pm
Ilse nodded to her companion, a sly smile on her face. She produced her communicator, and held it up. "This is Corrupt Sailor Ilse, with another Corrupt Senshi, requesting assistance bringing a new recruit into the Negaverse. General-King Axinite, if you're available?"
She could have asked for Hessonite--but something about that woman made a shiver run down her spine. No, warm, friendly Axinite was easier, and would probably be a better introduction for their new friend.
She transmitted their location, just to make it as easy as possible for him to arrive.
"Relax, lovely," she said, voice gentle, though it dripped with a certain level of poison. "It'll all be over soon. And then you'll have everything you've ever wanted."
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2022 9:27 pm
Axinite seemed like he had unending availability. There were only seconds after the message was sent that he arrived within the vicinity, only a few yards away from them. He was smoothing out his uniform, instinctively more than out of necessity. He looked tired, but as put together as always. He was willing to serve all needs of the Negaverse, but moments like these were among the most important. He smiled briefly, to Langite and Ilse, and then the Squire. A quick assessment seemed to imply that this assistance might not be at her request, but it didn’t matter now. It was a hard decision to make, and he would help. By force, if need be. She would be saved. He crossed the distance between them easily, ready to get this started before someone could intervene. Before this could go wrong. “How can I help?” he asked, despite being convinced he already knew why he was here. He just liked to have all the information he needed before plunging his hand into someone’s chest.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2022 8:32 pm
Buyan's tears were still rolling down her cheek as she was picked up into the arms of Langite. She couldn't decide if she wanted to struggle or just let them do whatever at this point because something in the words resonated just slightly. The doubts and fears but they were mostly her personal life not her powered life fears.
How would they be able to help? Ilse mentioned she'd have everything she'd ever wanted but how? It was then, through the tears she could feel something bad arrive. She slowly wiped one eye and saw a General-King. Axinite was what they'd called him. In that moment Buyan actually feared he might be the last General-King she'd ever see as well.
She wasn't completely composed and a flight response was urging her to try and wriggle away "You can help b-by .... letting me go?" She said still trying to process how she allowed herself to be so vulnerable. While trying to regain control of her emotions sniffling; wondering how much of an ugly cry moment she was experiencing.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2022 8:35 pm
Langite gave a soft, almost there smile at her words and held the Suire a little more securely, taking a step closer to Axinite. “Do you think we’ll keep you as a prisoner? We’re doing this for you, little princess. We’re bringing your dreams to reality.”
He looked at the General King, in awe of the feeling of power that he radiated. They were all so powerful. Doing so much good for the planet. So much good for everyone.
And Axinite would do so much good for their little princess here too. “She has unfulfilled dreams, General King. I was hoping that you could assist us in making them come true.” His eyes flickered to Ilse, and he gave a slight nod before continuing. “My partner here and I think she will be much happier with us. She’s so confused, and is quite sweet tempered, as you can see. I will take responsibility, or I will bring her to my General, if that would help ease any concerns that you have, General King.”
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2022 2:53 am
There was something awe-inspiring about being in the presence of a General-King. They were so very powerful, so certain...Ilse longed to have that. And just as much, she longed for their approval.
And she hoped, today, that she would earn it. At least from Axinite.
"Poor darling is probably just scared. Making the choice to move forward is a difficult one." She actually sounded a little sad for the poor Squire; the girl was a lovely thing, and resisting would get her nowhere anyway.
She nodded to Langite--he seemed to have it well and under control, and he even had someone to bring her to after. How lucky, and how perfect.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2022 4:26 pm
Even without the reassuring words from the other two, Axinite understood that this was a recruitment. Possibly unwilling, but he couldn't blame the Squire for not knowing what was best for herself. They really didn’t get any guidance. Just thrown to the wolves and expected to die for a cause they never signed up for. “It’ll be all right,” he said to Buyan as he approached. “You have people that want to help you. People who are thinking about your well-being. Your future. I don’t expect you to understand now, but you will. And I’m sorry, because I know this part is uncomfortable. But let me preface with the warning that more you fight it, the more it will hurt. Take a moment, just breathe. Relax. It’ll be over soon. And, when it is, you’ll be in the hands of people who care very much for you. We’ll take care of you.” There was no deception in his voice; he genuinely meant all of it. So, when he put his hand into her chest and gripped her starseed, he did it with the best intentions. When he began to push a steady flow of Chaos into her with the tact and grace of an expert, he did it because he knew what was best for her.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2022 5:42 pm
She was called little princess. Why . . . she looked at Langite confused weren't they suppose to be the bad guys?
The other words had registered that the three spoke; but it didn't hit her until Axinite's hand went into her chest. Oh s**t, she was in over her head and she couldn't do anything.
She struggled a little but he was right it was painful. The squire was troubled as the Chaos wrapped around her starseed, "Please . . ." She was looking at Axinite wishing this was already over.
She didn't want to be corrupted, that wasn't what the plan was. Nope but there was no hope. How did they think this was the correct answer? Well . . . she was about to find out as the Chaos washed over her.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2022 6:40 pm
Langite watched, an interested expression on her face as the General King slid his hand into the Squire’s chest, and changed her. As the Chaos worked its magic, a small, satisfied smile. She was growing so beautiful, and it was fantastic. After this, she would be able to truly protect the world…and it was because of himself and this other senshi that their princess was getting this chance.
“Welcome home. Now you’ve been saved. I’m so happy for you. For us all.”
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