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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2021 6:19 pm
Pasithee was patroling once again, ever exhausted. She had so many responsibilities these days... school, work. At home, she helped with the chores, the bills, the cooking, her 12 month-old twin brothers care, she helped out with her 12 year old sister's homework. And of course, she had her Senshi duties as well. And it was two days before Christmas - which had all kinds of implications - weird holiday magic in the city (sometimes dangerous, sometimes embarrassing, and sometimes just weird) was at the top of the list. Then there was the extra cooking, cleaning, and oh of course, she had only two days to get and wrap presents and put them under the tree. She sighed and kept patrolling, keeping out of sight of civilians as much as possible. Her Senshi fuku, wasn't that bizarre, but it did look out of place enough that people would think it was a costume... and there would questions from people who shouldn't ask, like the police. Not to mention, it also looked as though it was meant for much warmer weather, not this snow. (She did feel more like she should be in greatly humid weather when she was in it, but there did seem to be weather magic in the fuku, and surprising she was not freezing in this weather. As she passed a local library, she froze. She sensed sonething - something chaotic. Total: 231 Words
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2021 8:34 am
Practice made perfect - and Dia aspired to be, if not perfect? Then close enough. Had hated his hot layers all summer long, but now? Cozie benefit of being draped in them, long coat and head to toe lining. Tucked hand warmers into his gloves, and found that to be delightful; especially on long nights.
And the nights Dia found himself out on had become exceptionally long as of late. The sun set early, and the ni Guh t swept on in with snow and wind that drove people to scarcity, or stupidity. Thinned the herd and left him with easier targets to pick on.
Something he was focused on at exactly that moment — hardly noted the auras that occasionally blipped up around — his eyes were on the ground below. On a group of people lining a back alley clearly meant for smoke breaks behind some local club.
Diasporite perched just above — waited — gargoyle still and billowing as his eyes bored holes into the people below. Held himself still as they thinned, needed there to be less so he could get in, grab what he needed in energy, and get out. Doing so with a multitude of people had turned into a challenge, one he relished, but only when the walls were less slick and the streets were easier to skirt an escape on — the rooftops less like dangerous pitfalls made to trip up his heels.
He’d simply have to wait until the smokers straggled — thinned —
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2021 10:05 am
The Chaos sense got stronger- Pasithee was getting closer, and now she could now sense that the enemy was a Negaverse Agent.. of Lieutenant Rank - should be a fair battle for a Super Sailor like her. She could see him now - boy he was floofy--- looked kinda like a man going European Court in the 16 or 1700's. It was kind of weird, except she couldn't say anything, for she was dressed up like a noble from Ancient Egypt, but she wasn't FLOOFY and definitely not that floofy. She guardedly crept up on him from the back. She liked to see what her opponents were doing, before she just attacked them from out of nowhere. Besides, with her power, she was more of a stealh/special tactics Senshi, rather than a straight up frontal attack Senshi. From where she was now, she could that he wasn't attacking anyone yet. What was he doing? He seemed to be gauging when to attack... Well now or never... she needed to announce herself at least and discover what his intentions were, or he would discover her and attack first. "Super Sail - what is that? Not again!!" She had looked down at just that second to noticed that the snowbunnies were at it again -- burrowing millions of holes that people were suddenly tripping in and then rubbing up against them to steal their body heat... Unfortunately, her concentration on her interaction with the Nega was dropped at the most inopportune time and left her vulunerable to attack. Total: 231 Words (Previous Post) + 256 Words (Current Posts) = 287 Total Words
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2021 10:00 pm
Diasporite heard a stumble, saw flashes of white burrowing along, however impossibly, and his attention was suddenly snared by the aura that had managed to creep upon him. Snapped his rosewater pink gaze over to spy — an Egyptian?! Senshi that looked like something that’d stepped right out of a museum. Who’s aura screamed Stronger — not at all like Rak, but ever so familiar to a very icy Senshi he’d fought before.
His failure of a youma snatch n grab — the battle on the hill. How he’d learned the hard way that taking in more than he could chew without backup would only spell out his mistakes in sharp bruises and marks of pain.
So Dia dropped his stance, stood and made a show of stepping off the roof into the crowd of three or four below. Better to go for a snatch and grab them to tango with an enemy far stronger — and there was yelling — and then there was.
‘Fluffy?’ - curious thought in his head that became a squeak and squeal of surprise when the ground seemed to crack open and drop out from under him. A sink hole several feet deep — as if the snow had cracked the ground — or the furious fluffin beings!
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2021 10:52 am
Pasithee stood there, looking slack-jaw for a moment. What was the guy thinking, going into snowbunnies? He obviously wasn't thinking clearly. She sighed. She had to free the Civilians anyway, she might as well free him as well - even he wasn't grateful, and turned on her. She leaped down ledge to ledge till right before the ground. Pasithee called out to the Nega and the Civilians trapped in the mess in a loud voice, "I'm going to the creatures out of here. To do that, I need to use my attack. If you don't want feel extremely dizzy, and sick to your stomach, you're going to need to hold your breath, it will pass after about 30 or 45 seconds." She sighed again, knowing that she had just given her m.o. to one of her enemies. She hoped it would be worth it. Super Sailor Scout Attack: Poison of the Blue Lotus Pasithee brings her hand out in front of her, and a Blue Lotus appears in her hand. She raises her hand to the sky and the wind blows out enough of the Blue Lotus essence to make the enemy a little sick or delusional. 25 seconds. 2 uses. Range of 1 Powered person, or 2 civilians. She used it twice, to get them all, and it left her weak and exhausted. She fell to her knees. Total = 287 Words (Previous Posts) + 228 Words (Current Post) = 515 Total Words
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2022 12:08 pm
He hadn't been thinking clearly - at all. Dia's hopes and dreams dashed asunder beneath the sudden biting gnaw of cold and teeth tipped with brutal frostbitten pain. What had been a grin of sneering triumph morphed into a howl of 'What's and Why's and dolphin-esque yowls, the result of fighting off rabbits that were less than pleased to have him landing atop them. Diasporite heard the call above, and nearly rolled his eyes, the amount of times now he'd been saved. From rabbits, from owls, from!? How did this keep happening! His wonderment was cast aside with a snarl, because he did absolutely not want any, any at all, of what she' was describing. *Damnable senshi and their poisonous words and their m a g i c s!* - thoughts that rolled on like angry little waves while he held his breath...tried to...if not for the nibbles. That tore and poked at hard shoes, soft trousers, into his coat. Sipped air - sipped it -- and immediately thought ********** for the wave of nope that wound over him. Turned his crawling about bunnies into a curled up groan of *loathing* for where he lay....
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2022 12:25 pm
The bunnies fled. Super Sailor Pasithee went ahead and got someone to call the paramedics to take care of the civilians then grabbed the nega by the collar and dragged him away. As she did, she grumbled, "The things I do for my enemies. You know, I really don't believe in idiots.., but you are really pushing, buddy." She said ticked off. "First you jump into a pile of Snowbunnies! Don't you know anything about snowbunnies or anything about Holiday magic in general in Destiny City. And then you just lie there, when someone tries to help you, and then also when defeated. Do you want your identity known?" She took a breath and dropped him as they were now where people couldn't have tracked them
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2022 5:06 pm
A headshakes was attempted - waves of dizziness that poured over enough to make it all spin round. So, a bad idea on his part. A compounding Jenga towers worth of 'bad ideas' born of simple instincts, and the stupid idea that tonight of all nights would be easy. Ended up anything but that - Dia would chalk it up as lessons learned. As he lolled his snow tangled head to the side, puffed wet hair free from his eyes, and frowned. "I do - not - want any of those things." sounds sniffle-hacked free as he tried to find his knees, hands, haunches, and stared soft glares up at the Senshi that had effectively saved him. Oh, the ego ruining shame. "I-- would like to Thank you -- I will remember. The bunnies..." officially, forever, and now it would remain ingrained in his mind. No snow bunnies. No holidays at all.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2022 5:25 pm
Well, that was something, Dria thought. A thank you, for saving him was a good place to start, even if he was still glaring at her. She gave him a brisk nod. "See that you don't." She said quite sternly. She turned on her heel and started to leap away, calling behind her, "And no more fighting tonight, or energy draining. You need rest and warmth." And then she leapt out of sight.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2022 6:05 pm
Dia wondered if he had the strength to flip her off as she left, self righteous, enemy saving, daughter of a--- Nope - decidedly he did not. He did however have the energy to stare after her forlornly, and shiver, and s n e e z e - "Ewwh, whai..." mournful, meek, cry, before he was feeling around for his tablet. Patted himself down for the crystal tipped thing that he only belatedly remembered was tossed off into subspace. He was calling a ride home. Even if he had to get someone to send him a youma willing enough to cart him off without snapping at him for being of a far lower rank.... Sailor Hawk yesplz you've been lovely! THank u for the patience!!!
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