Even with a few other signatures of chaos popping up here and there, he moved quickly enough that he figured the other ones would leave him alone. Even if he couldn’t do too much in terms of fighting, that didn’t mean he couldn’t attempt to protect himself. The little green senshi had felt pretty pleased with himself over how he’d headbutted that one lady before even if the only reason she didn’t fight was because she thought they were precious.
Standing in the clearing, he nudged at some of the snow piles as he waited, looking for some flowers or other greenery that was trapped beneath the cold blanket of fresh snow from today's weather.
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Pezz was looking for trouble since it's been pretty quiet lately.
Granted she could be focused on schoolwork but she just couldn't seem to bring herself to do it, nevermind the fact that it has been a minute since she’s seen her bestie and her boyfriend (school is a b***h she knows that) as well as the other teens she usually hangs around. The holidays were busy and her father, stepmother, and little brothers were overseas with the rest of the Jacobs family. She had the opportunity to go, but she would feel bad about leaving her mother alone despite the fact that she kept pestering her to go.
The captain sighed but quickly perked up when she felt an order signature, taking off with a grin.
When she arrived in the clearing, she spotted a….Mothman? Mothperson? Either way, she was about to have some fun. Weapon in hand she didn't talk, just leaped with every intention of knocking the poor thing out. If she learned anything from that other stupid senshi she faced, best to get the jump on them before they could use their magic.
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Erinome felt something before he saw them but only had enough time to lean slightly to the side. The hit still struck him in the shoulder and he yelped out loud while stumbling over and away. Turning to see the person who had hit him, he didn’t recognize them at all. So it was someone new, and maybe it was like that nicer one from the other day with the rope.
Fighting still wasn’t something he knew how to do very well but he thought maybe if he got snow in their face they might not be able to see and hit him again. The pain in his shoulder wasn’t great and he knew Ian would worry so with a quick motion, he kicked up some powder snow towards their face. “Mean….”
If Villion was here and needed healing that meant he had to wait to work on his shoulder but he hoped it would work tonight just enough to not get into trouble with the senshi. They were nicer last time but he was still nervous that they’d follow him home and find Ian.
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The snow did hit her face and it pissed her off. “That's all you got moth?!” She went in for another hit with the intention of hurting when she suddenly paused. That was a chaos signature coming in right? A wicked grin was plastered on her face and she stepped back. Whomever it was, maybe they could get in on the fun too? She was a bit bored after all. When she saw just WHO was coming, that grin widened. “Oh you're ******** now little guy!” Pezz didn't call for Villon,but she would be fine with him coming by, it's not like he would pass up the chance to pick on order.
Imagine her surprise when Villon not only landed by the mothman, but narrowed his eyes after helping him up and even looking him over. What the ********? Did she miss some sort of memo?
She got her answer when there was suddenly a hand around her neck and she was being lifted off the ground. She could breathe still but that wasn't what caused the panic in her eyes, it was the fact that Villon looked like he was about to murder her on the spot. “The ******** Villon?! S-Switching sides?!” She was so going to tell Wither after this.
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Villon did not need healing for once, but he was just going to visit his little healer just to reward him for doing a good job with their meetings. Kind of like having a pet almost. When he felt a chaos signature in the area that Eri was supposed to be in, he started running faster, teleporting once he got close enough. He spotted Pezz, the best friend of Taffy and saw what she did. Now he really shouldn't be mad at her, she didn't know and she was just carrying out her job as a captain. However, he did in fact get mad because that was HIS healer that she was trying to injure. And if HIS healer could not heal him when required because of an injury that he suffered at the hands of another officer…Clearly that meant he would have to do his job and protect what he considered his.
Which is exactly what he would do after checking up on the moth. Teleporting right next to him, Villon looked down, helping Eri to his feet. “Where did she hit you? What is your status?” He was already looking him over, almost like a parent would their child, trying to make sure he was okay before pulling a sunflower from his subspace. “Here….I wasn't sure if you would like the seeds but I have those too if you want.” He turned to look at a shocked Pezz, blue eyes narrowing dangerously before he teleported to her, hand instantly wrapped around her throat while he lifted.
Her question had him laughing.
“You know the answer to that Pezzottaite.” He increased the pressure of his hand around her neck, “Tell me…Why are you trying to kill something that belongs to me?” The captain started sputtering, saying she didn’t know the moth belonged to him, which was fair. “Perhaps you should ask questions then?” He rolled his eyes and released his hold, watching her fall to the ground. “Now you know…The moth is off limits to anyone. That includes Wither, and you can tell him.” Honestly his cousin would understand once he explained. “Make sure the word is spread yeah? Next time I wont be so….Forgiving.”
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Pezz was coughing and trying to catch her breath, hearing every word Villon told her. She would definitely let the boss know that his crazed cousin had a pet healer senshi. While she could see the appeal (there are no “healing” senshi on the side of chaos), he could've said something earlier. Looking at the moth, she narrowed her eyes. The thing was lucky he had someone like Villon to protect them because without him, she would be ******** him up five ways to sunday. “Noted….Now, you could've told me without choking me…Seriously what's wrong with you sometimes?” She shook her head, standing up after she was able to breathe normally, dusting herself off. “You're a lucky moth….Be happy Villon is fond of you…” With that, she teleported out, deciding that home is the best place for her to be.
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Erinome jittered with the agent moved at him again but then he let out a confused little noise until he realized it was Villion. He was more than a little confused at the scene unfolding. When the senshi focused on him and helped him dust off, he blinked again.
“I’m okay.” Rubbing his shoulder a bit, it hurt but it wasn’t bad. With his free hand, he accepted the seeds with a smile. “For gardening.” With a no,d he tucked them into subspace for now but would ask Ian to help him figure out which ones could be planted inside while it was still winter.
Shrinking back a bit as the agent looked at him again, he really didn’t want to get in the middle of this, it seemed complicated. But if what they said was right, maybe that meant nobody would bother him much from chaos. If they knew he was a healer for VIllion maybe that meant he was a bit safer which Ian would be okay right he hoped?
“Oh… need heal?” Looking the corrupt over, they seemed okay but he didn’t want to assume just in case especially after they’d stepped in because he was a healer for them.
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He would have to take issue with Pezz’s attitude later. For now, Villon turned to Eri, that crazed look actually softening for once. “No. I'm fine moth.” He was actually glad he decided to meet the healer on a whim, otherwise Pezz would have seriously harmed the little guy. However that does mean there needs to be a new set of rules that he could somehow implement. Of course if the moth was on his side then getting him to communicate wouldn't be an issue. But because they are on opposite sides, it was hard to figure it out. There was no way he would give him a phone number because he wasn't sure if the moth knew how to use one. Instead, Villon squatted down so he was eye level.
“From now on, if anyone that feels bad tries to hurt you, remember them…Remember what they look like so I can ******** them up. You are my healer and I'll be damned if I allow anyone to hurt you.” Other than himself of course but he left that out because he wasn't trying to traumatize the little guy anymore than what he already has. “Understand?”
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He was glad to hear he didn’t have to use his magic on anyone else right now so just in case, to hello his shoulder, he only used a bit of it. It wasn’t much and the little moths fluttered and hovered over where he’d been hit. It wasn’t much magic but it still made him tired but it would hopefully keep it from bruising and having Ian worry about him.
With Villion at eye level to him, he nodded firmly. “Okay, understood.” It sounded at least like that meant he wouldn’t get yanked by the antennae anymore. But also it meant now he had to hope Ian didn’t follow him here at some point. While Villion liked him, he worried that things might not go well if his boyfriend decided to follow him. With that in mind, he nodded once more to confirm that he understood.
“Need to go…” Looking back towards the trees, he figured if he made it back early enough he could still get something to snack without waking Ian.
Viva Viola