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 Posted: Thu May 25, 2023 8:52 pm
Being in a slump was no joke, and Sailor Angelica had been in a slump, with a capital S. Tonight though…tonight she was feeling good and decided that some fresh air and a patrol would do her a world of good, and…out she went.
There was the feeling of a Chaos aura nearby, and it was weaker than she was…and honestly?
That’s what Angelica wanted right now. She wanted to just…take her anger out on someone else…there was a plea for help that came on her Senshi phone, and for a moment she thought about trying to figure out where whatever it was was going on, but then she thought better of it and headed for the aura.
The Lieutenant had his back to her and Angelica quietly made her way over before she punched the guy hard in the back of the head and used her magic at the same time, taking full advantage of the point blank range to do so. “Spruce Smoke Surprise. b***h.”[Mistress Morbid] Angelia says the name of her attack and produces a three energy spruce cones. She throws this handful of cones at an opponent and when the cones come in contact with something, they explode into a light green smoke, which smells very strongly of Spruce. The attack is nothing more than an overwhelming smell of spruce, but it is nevertheless distracting. If the spruce cones hit a target, they will cause a small bit of pain upon exploding, akin to being struck with a golf ball. The smoke dissipates in thirty seconds and the attack can be used three times per battle
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2023 11:10 pm
Devilline scowled as he stalked the streets of the city. He knew he shouldn't be out right now. Not with how angry he was. Angry with Harker. Harker was right though, and he knew that. Angry with himself. For doing this time and time again, and putting Harker in this spot. For putting himself in this spot. Harker didn't deserve this and neither did Lonnie. Lonnie deserved a lot of things, but he was not one of them. No. That wasn't entirely right. Judas, was the one who didn't deserve Lonnie. Didn't deserve any of it. His time, his patience, attention, his... No. Devilline slammed his fist into the wall next to him, grateful for the part of his uniform that covered his knuckles. What he wasn't grateful for, was the splitting headache that erupted when a fist collided with the back of his head. Devilline bit down on his lip, splitting it open. He yelped as the magic exploded against his body. "What the ********." He winced, eyes watering.
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2023 6:14 pm
“What the ********, hm? Is that all you can say you little s**t?” Angelica kicked him in the side and chuckled, pleased with what she had done so far. It was a good celebration for going out, being able to beat the s**t out of someone. And it was something that she could feel good about. Anyone who was chaos deserved to get the s**t beaten out of them.
And often.
“Tell you what. You tell me your name and promise that you’ll go drown yourself, and I’ll stop beating you up, deal?”
Sure, she wouldn’t be able to make sure he kept the promise…but hearing it would bring her joy for right now, and that was all that really mattered.
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2023 6:43 pm
"Oh my bad." Devilline hissed, wincing at the kick. "Where are my manners. You'll have to forgive me, I was not informed your highness was arriving today." What did this b***h want, for him to kiss the ground she walked on? Ugh. "Go ******** yourself." Devilline growled. "I've heard better death threats from nine year olds." He hadn't been doing anything. He was so tired of people just attacking him for no reason. "Are you going to dig my grave too while your at it or should we just scout out a ******** ditch on the side of the road? If that's the cause, we might have to check outside the city. Believe me, I've looked." Devilline sneared. "Do you just make a habit of attack anyone remotely chaos or do you actually check to see if maybe, just maybe, they were doing little more then walking down the side of the road??" He knew he should have just stayed home tonight... Though given that people knew where he lived now...
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2023 7:01 pm
“Nah, digging a grave would be far too much work, that’s why I told you to just go drown yourself. Nobody’ll find the body for a while, especially if you do it at the reservoir~” Angelica laughed and kicked him once more before just putting her foot squarely on his back. “You have spirit, which is fun, but you’re kind of pathetic, just in case you didn’t realize. Still. Made it easy for me to have a quick win against you.”
She pressed down with her foot and hummed softly. “I suppose I’ll forgive you if you do keep calling me your highness, I think I like that, it has a nice ring to it.”
Pressing down a little harder, Angelica grinned. “Call me princess and I’ll leave you alone. How about that?”
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2023 8:09 pm
"You're not telling me anything I don't already know." Devilline hissed, with a roll of his eyes. "Find new material. My parent's have been telling me that for ages." Nothing new. Devilline huffed. Was she really gloating about a win, when she had the advantage anyway? Some win. The Lieutenant laughed, bitter and hollow but with a strange amusement. "You know I would? I really would, but you ain't my type." He spit. There was only one person he'd use pet names on, maybe. And they weren't there at the moment. "Spoiled brat is more like it." Devilline didn't care anymore. As soon as this was over, he could go crash face first on the floor at home. "Go find someone else, maybe they'll actually beg for you."
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2023 8:18 pm
Angelica scoffed. “As though you’re my type but. All right. If that’s the way you want it. Maybe I will go home and find someone to beg. Next time, just don’t bother coming out, okay? You’re not wanted, and you’re not welcome. You never will be.”
Removing her foot, she kicked the Lieutenant hard in the side of the head and then spun on her heel, walking off and feeling pretty damn good about herself. Even if she hadn’t gotten someone to call her princess, she had dealt with the trash for the night, and honestly?
That’s all you could do in this city.
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2023 8:37 pm
Devilline couldn't stop the noise that tore from his throat as she kicked him one last time before stalking off. He knew that he wasn't wanted or welcome. He knew. He'd long since known. The Lieutenant waited a couple minutes, just lying there to make sure she was really gone before gingerly picking himself up off the ground and dragging his sorry a** home.
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