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 Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2021 11:38 am
Learning lessons wasn’t something that Keiko did very well. And just because she was now...dating slash sleeping with a member of the Negaverse, that didn’t mean she wasn’t still going to attack them when she ran into them.
She knew it wouldn't stop them from trying to attack her when they ran into her so...it was all a moot point. But at least she was powering up more now! That was obviously something, wasn’t it? The celestial gods or whatever should give her those points at least. She clearly deserved them.
Keiko was out tonight, hoping to run into Lilith once again, or maybe even a senshi on her side of things, just to chat! See what was up. Friendship and love and all that jazz...but what she got was the ******** wolfman himself, all purple and creepy, and without thinking, without stoping to consider if it was someone trying to simply celebrate Halloween early, or if it was just someone she shouldn’t cross...for reasons of wanting to live...she attacked.
There was a chaotic energy signature, and a werewolf, and Keiko was having none of it. “Freeze!”MoonKitsune Sailor Scout Attack: Freeze. Keiko draws in a deep breath after saying the name of her attack and blows it out, towards an opponent. The breath comes out a pale, icy blue and can travel as far as five feet away, in a cone that is five feet wide. The attack can only effect one person, and that person will feel a sharp, bitter cold as though they have been outside in sub freezing temperatures for a little too long. Once struck by the cold breath, the feeling of freezing lasts for thirty seconds. This attack can be used twice per battle.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2021 1:19 pm
Wolframite had found the senshi walking for a bit and had followed them for about a block, and moved faster, with more purpose as to not loose them. He hadn't had much luck finding anyone or anything useful all night and while he did collect his energy quota, he never liked passing up a senshi.
She had been quick to pick up on his signature, but that didn't bother him as he approached. But as she turned, he darted forward in hopes to cut off any attack she might have planned. Yet he was late, and he was welcomed with a chill that caught into his core, like drinking ice water after brushing your teeth and then jumping into a frozen river.
He knew this sensation from Castor and Lavan. Ice wielders were the bane of his existence and he never got used to how often their abilities sent him reeling. Still, he preferred it to fire.
He couldn't handle fire.
Startled, he jumped back, griping his sides and rubbings his shoulders with his claws but friction didn't do anything, and his muscles felt stiff from the cold that gripped him in a vice.
"Neat trick." He gritted through chattering teeth.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2021 4:34 pm
Keiko paused and preened from the words, looking rather smug and proud of herself. “Thanks. I think so too. Are you out causing trouble or am I the one causing it? Also, what’s with the fur? Did you go and raid a halloween store or something? Are the Negaverse having a costume party, because, damn you'll win for sure.
It was good that he hadn’t attacked back, and it made her feel almost relaxed. She had won the coin toss and now they could have a pleasant conversation. Hopefully.
“The magic is really great on hot nights? It feels like a dream when you’re roasting to death. Or at least that was what my friend told me. I’m trying to be more responsible and go out more. Fighting the good fight and trouncing the bad guys, you know?”
And making out with corrupts up on her homeworld, but he didn’t need to know that detail.
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2021 7:01 pm
"I'm a half-youma." He said with gritting teeth. To this statement, he reached atop to one ear and tugged on it, showing it wasn't some sort of headband or clip-on. "I'm changed from Chaos itself." He stated back, glad another freezing attack wasn't being thrown his way. It wasn't at the same intensity as Caster, but it still sucked and he'd rather be warm. Exposure with Laven had made him more tolerant of the colder temperatures but it still cut through him when surprised. "You sound new to this. Do you even know what you are fighting for really? Have you killed for it yet?" He asked, feeling that chill start to fade. At least now he knew what the attack did. The element of surprise was gone.
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2021 10:21 am
“I’m new in actually doing things, but I’ve been a senshi for a few years.” Just a lazy one. Who didn’t power up much.
It was fine.
Keiko shrugged. “I haven’t killed for anything, and hopefully I won’t ever have to kill for anything. I’m fighting to save the city or whatever from chaos, and people like you.”
She watched when he tugged on his ear and hesitated, pursing her lips. “Is your fur soft?” It looked soft. Much better quality than any mascot costume she had seen. Though it must be brutal in the summertime.
“Why are you changed from Chaos itself? What happened?” It was quite clear that she had no interest in attacking again, not when she could get questions answered. That was always more fun anyway.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2021 9:48 am
"I asked the Queen to have my chaos and to be made into a half-youma. It is the power that goes into a starseed to make knights into Negaverse. Senshi into corrupted. You draw your power from your dying planet. I draw mine from Chaos. In shirt, it's whatever power line you are tethered. I just wanted to be overloaded." He said with a feral smile. Flexing his claws, he was glad to get feeling back and while a starseed could be fought for here, placing doubt and maybe getting a convert was also an opportunity here. "You know wandering about doing this isn't saving anything. You are a lone ranger. You have no guidance, no support, and even your royalty could care less to do anything to help. They just like the title. I know. I've been on your side before and I'll tell you that in comparison, it's grim you have to be left to your own devices." Her question about his fur was met with a shrug. "I'm told it's soft. I take care of it." He had brushes for his hair and fur at home.
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2021 5:35 pm
“So he had...chosen to become this way. “...So you’re a furry? And just wanted your outside to reflect the inside?” It was almost a joke, though she knew it was a dangerous one, she couldn’t help herself. “If you’re told it’s soft, Mr. Furryman, maybe I should find out. Let me pet you, please?”
Keiko’s eyes flashed when he said that he had been on their side. That…that was interesting. “What do you mean you were on our side? You really think we have no leadership? Does that really matter? If we just fight with whatever we’ve got, surely we’ll accomplish something, don’t you think?”
It might accomplish her getting killed but...she could try.
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