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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2024 6:19 pm

He'd been a lot better runner than his physique woulda led her to believe. Brassite tsked in irritation at herself, 'cause she'd seen how spritely and number a family-sized guy could be when properly motivated. Uncle Sampson alone was a life lesson in it, for her and possibly half of northern Florida. In the end, those stupid weirdo pinecones had actually helped her, exploding as he stumbled over one. Groaning on the ground, clutching his leg, the agent gave a grim little laugh as she watched.

Normally she didn't keep them in too much, that was part of the like, benefit of starseeding them. Painless, and most of the time they weren't even a corpse when she was done. Not yet, anyway. But she'd let this guy run loose for almost a year now, he'd been part one of Malby's cases and she hadn't wanted chancing even the barest implication for her uncle. So the man had ten whole months to try and clean up or to keep ******** up.

She wasn't surprised at the answer. Or that he'd followed the seemingly drunk, underage girl, into this dark and dingy park. But she was kinda pissed, mostly at herself, for not being willing to take a risk over those ten months.

"Well, Merry ******** Christmas, a*****e. Let me take care of that pain for 'ya." Walking up to his thrashing form, Brassite started to go for his chest and the only bit of light within the piece of s**t.

Sara Draconia

Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2024 6:29 pm

Each night Erinome had snuck out and wandered to that greenspace that Villon told him to go to. Even with how cold it was he didn't dare not show up to check each night, worried that the one time he didn't go the corrupt would find Ian and drag them here just to make Erinome watch them get torn apart. It made him all the more worried about things, to the point he'd been to worried to go to his planet and look around just in case he missed a visit as per the agreement. The corrupt didn't seem like the understanding type and he felt very stuck with all this.

It kept him jittery as he felt another evil something or other, not in the greenspace but somewhere close enough that the downed pinecones had made a noise. Ian had told him they don't really do that normally, something he at least knew even if Earth wasn't very familiar to him still. Still, he grabbed one or two to take a curious sniff of. They didn't smell appetizing, not like the small green ones that were softer.

Stopping just far enough from the firey redhead, he poked his head out from behind a tree as his antennae shivered from the cold. They looked small, maybe someone young? Not as young as the small humans back on the property but not as big as Ian or Xander.

"H-hello?" Blurting out his greeting while holding one of the pinecones. Sure he couldn't use his magic but if these things could spook off people, maybe it might give him a chance to get them off whoever that was. They sounded mad, very mad, but he wasn't sure if they were crazy like Villon was.

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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2024 9:18 pm

Having her concentration interrupted by a wimpy greeting and a gross tidepod of an aura immediately irritated the lieutenant. Which made it even more difficult to concentrate. "Mind you own ********' business!"

Standing up from where she was crouched, Brassite looked around the area until she found a weird little head sticking out. "I'm not in the mood for a chat or playing games!"

Sara Draconia

Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2024 3:22 pm

So not only was the redhead firey because of their hair but they were super loud and the suddenness of it made Erinome jump, nearly dropping the pinecone in the process as he stumbled out farther from behind the tree.

It left him feeling a bit too out in the open but he saw the distressing scene just behind the girl. If he could get close enough he could heal them and try to get them away but fighting... that wasn't something he was sure he could do very well still after the trouble he'd gotten into with Villon that he still hadn't figured out how to get out of.

They didn't feel like Villion so maybe he could do something this time even if Ian was probably going to worry again. "S-stop hurting them." Moving slightly closer, his antennae still jittered as he kept feeling for if that sickness sense of Villon was going to pop up again. That wouldn't end well, not at all.

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Posted: Sun Jan 05, 2025 2:32 pm

Normally, on her good days, Brassite wanted to help those she deemed weaker than her. The passive people who just wanted to exist in some kind of peace. The beaten down people who weren’t confident enough to stand up for themselves. Hell, isn’t that why she was here? To get her hands dirty, removing the dangerous pieces of trash who threatened the good little people around them?

But sometimes, on the bad days, Brassite wanted to grab those whimpering, sloppy little lazy-asses and rub their faces in the consequences of their own inaction. Today, of course, was a bad day. The soft-spoken Order weirdo with ******** antennae, was at least trying to stand up for the ******** on the ground. And maybe, in certain ways, that was more respectable than just walking by and pretending he didn’t see. But what then? What was he going to do? Just keep telling her stop that?

“Or what?” And where he had simply grabbed up a pinecone to sniff, in a smooth motion she was picking up a shaking one and lobbing it straight at the senshi., knowing full well that some could explode on contact. “What the ******** are you gonna do about it?”

Fight for what you want instead of just asking for it, stop taking s**t for granted and get your hands dirty!

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