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Post by ☾ on Mar 24, 2017 12:09:10 GMT -5
[GoogleFont=Raleway|Montserrat|Ubuntu] [attr="class","spevent1"]As the energy from the crowd seeped into Bel's being, there came a sudden faltering of her daze. Her feast was interrupted. A slice to her cheek, droplets of blood falling from the sky and onto the stage below. Her eyes shot open, daggers aimed towards the blonde who was responsible for such insolence. How dare she? Who did she think she was?? Interrupting this sacred ritual! Heh, no matter. Little did the bimbo know, her little friend carried a special level of energy about him. Bel felt it the moment she stepped out onto the stage, and she targeted him specifically. His energy was more than enough. And now that she had it, plus the surplus of the sheep like audience, the time for games, had ceased. "Idiot!" Her body curled within the air, purple energy surrounding her before dispelling in the form of violent winds. Knocking back the shards that the traitor had shot forth. A dire mistake. Showing his true form and attacking her? "You're ballsy. Stupid, but ballsy." Her hair beginning to float, changing in color from black, to blue. "And I hate ballsy impudent traitors like you." Her eyes shifted in color, one changing to a deep blue. The other, a piercing red. From the sides of her head, two horns protruded from her skull. Her teeth sharpened, hands becoming claws with scales traveling up to her forearm. Her back would sprout black dragon like wings as Bel finally came down to the stage. Heels clicking against the wood below. "Finally," her voice carrying an altered tone. Deeper, colder. "That body was nice and all." Clawed thumb moved to wipe the blood from the new scratch against her cheek. Licking it promptly. "But this one is more... fitting," she chuckled. "I'm going to dance in the blood of both of you." Sharp, toothy grin exposed, her hand moved to remove the glasses against her face. Crushing them effortlessly and dropping them to the floor. "Sailor Moon? You've made a grave error this day. Showing yourself to me. This is your final performance!" Heterochromatic hues turned to the corrupted. "And you," she scoffed. "I'm going to make an example of you first. Defying chaos? Are you that dense? Or do you want to die?" And outstretched hand pointed towards the male. "Actually, don't answer. I don't give an ounce of a damn what happens to you. Chaos picked us. Your job is done." She grinned. "You've expended your use. CRASHING CRESCENDO!" CRASHING CRESCENDO - With a glass shattering wail, Bel lets loose a vicious flurry of purple razor sharp winds towards her targets. Capable of blowing her targets away as well as inducing slashes and cuts. The sound that is made alongside the attack is used for distraction purposes. A furious wind would begin to fly towards the corrupted male ( KAIL LANGE ), the purple razor sharp like winds intent on making an example out of all those who step in Bel's path. Nuisances were to be dealt with. Sliced up and left to perish. With the added energy she had taken in from the crowd as well as the corrupted, her attack was increased severely. Gauging her power level in regards to her two opponents, she had already devised a plan of action. [ POSTING ORDER - ORIHIME TSUKIKO • KAIL LANGE • KAI MCLANE • VERA ] [ CIVILIANS are freed from their paralysis and hallucinations. ] MADE FOR MOONLIGHT DENSETSU |
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Post by ORIHIME TSUKIKO on Mar 24, 2017 13:09:28 GMT -5
Sailor Moon wasn't as to whom this man was, but he wasn't of importance. She was merely lucky to have allies on her side at this very moment; although, it wouldn't be much the second she would come to shift into a new identity! Having transformed Bel would no longer possess a humane form, but rather one that was of demonic entity. "Wait!" Sailor Moon would cry out to KAIL LANGE! "You can't attack her, she's not who she was before..." As the woman spoke of Chaos, she wasn't sure how to respond at that precised moment. Who was Chaos? Was this the person or being behind the recent disturbances within Tokyo, the recent corruption of Bel?
She had to bring her back.
"Bel, you can't do tha–––!" There was no time for her to respond as she and Kai were conducting a fierce battle, but it looked as though Bel would have the upperhand with ease as the wind she blew had been so powerful that even the crowd could feel it's pressure from beneath the stage. "Everyone, please get back!" Sailor Moon exclaimed. But there was too much commotion occurring back and forth so she would run over to the mic which Bel would come to drop, leaving to deal with the aftermath of his actions.
Gliding over to pick the mic up upon the side. Sailor Moon would exclaim out loud, "Everyone, please stay calm! We cannot allow fear to increase her strength, this woman is not within her right mind and I know we can bring her back to her senses if we worked together!" This was her time to reveal herself personally to those of Tokyo, Japan. Some would come to take out their cellular devices and record the action that was occurring. "My name is Sailor Moon and I need your help, we need your help," she pleaded. Wielding the mic within her right hand, she would come to reveal her Crescent Moon Wand within her left. "The light can always push back the darkness if we only believe in it!"
Whether this would come to work or not wasn't Sailor Moon'a choice, but she had to fight Bel. Tossing the mic to the side and allowing her wand to dissipate within a dust of glitter. She would dash forth to do close-combat with Bel, "Leave these people alone!" And jumping into the air she would come to dive from above with a kick of her heel awaiting to be delivered unto the youma known as Bel's face.
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Post by KAIL LANGE on Mar 25, 2017 0:51:58 GMT -5
[attr="class","smdbody3"] 'You can't attack her, she's not who she was before...'"You mean a hardass bitch?" he muttered but knew he had it coming when Bel started to look at him with those eyes. The 'you've overstepped your bounds boys' eyes. Still, he knew there were far worse things than dying that night. Aiding Sailor Moon of all things. He had to smirk as she called him out. Bel called him stupid then. "Stupid? You're the one interfering with me! How am I supposed to do anything when you've run me dry!" he barked at her, tempting fate. He had little power compared to her but he had what fire remained in his soul. Burning hotter. Maybe it was the way she was going about this skeevy plan, maybe it was being so close to the light. She took on her natural, more serpentine form. 'But this one is more... fitting.'"Course it is you reptile," Kai growled. She was so tacky, going into her villain speech. If she wanted to be efficient she'd just find her targets and eliminate them silently, cold, without a spectacle. But he knew plenty of the Mistress's Vices were vain creatures. He'd found Sailor Moon, the one the Mistress wanted the most. And now? All I can do is see you holding those papers. All I can feel is the fact you felt worthless. You're afraid aren't you, and yet you fight. But this woman has no fear.
A monster like me...
Except she can lose her pride. 'I'm going to make an example of you first. Defying chaos? Are you that dense? Or do you want to die?' I'm always up for trying new things. He was shaking from fatigue but staring Bel in the eyes, his face cast in stone. He braced himself, a faint sputtering of red runes around his body like a halo. But they shattered as he held onto his arm, feeling the drain increase and start to affect his ability to hold himself up. 'Chaos picked us. Your job is done.'"She could have picked someone who could actually sing..." he ground out, a grin spreading across his maw, revealing two elongated canines like a youma would have. He glanced at Sailor Moon, knowing that he was going to feel it soon. Nothing could protect him from judgement. Maybe someone like you...His body was hardy, but this would tax it to it's limits. 'You've expended your use. CRASHING CRESCENDO!'The violet winds linked paths and formed almost a mesh of crosses that surged into him. He held his ground, digging his heels into the stage as they whipped and continued assaulting him, layer after layer of razor slashes. One by one thin streaks of red started to appear across his body, his clothes were ragged, his skin... On his pale skin it was vivid, dribbling down onto his throat from his face, down his chest near his collar. Anywhere there was skin was met with these violent cuts. They welled and he hissed, feeling the sting as the pain, even to someone well versed in it's use and experience was pushed back where he stood. The shear pressure was crushing him and he fell onto his knees and hands. He wouldn't give her the chance to gloat as he laid in defeat, planting himself firmly there as he looked over to watch the light with blood running down his face. He could taste it in his mouth. 'The light can always push back the darkness if we only believe in it!'"You can do it Sailor Moon! She's underestimating you!" he shouted, wanting to encourage her because he would never give Bel the satisfaction. That was it... that surely had to be the entire reason. 'Leave these people alone!'He chuckled, wiping his mouth. His body was ravaged, but he managed to force himself to stand one last time, panting from the exertion as he looked onto Bel. In a fit of rage he tried to do it one more time. The rings of scarlet around him solidified this time, brighter than they were before. "Blood... Fuu-" he saw white. Something in his body just wasn't responding. The ground came crashing up.
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Post by VERA on Mar 27, 2017 19:34:07 GMT -5
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The illusion would slowly begin to fade as the fight began. As she was brought back to reality Vera would stumble forward, catching herself with her right hand to stop herself from falling completely. It took her a little bit to get readjusted to the setting, having forgotten she was even at a concert for a while due to how real the image of being at home had felt. Golden hues falling onto the blonde woman and the two individuals who no longer looked human, Vera would let out a sigh and rub her eyes. She couldn't quite tell if this was another hallucination or if it was part of the act or if it was really happening, but with the way people were running about and screaming she assumed it was the latter.[break][break] Of course, Vera herself had no reason to get involved with the fight. She wasn't some superhero trying to save the world from evil; or the evil that they would have to save the world from. She was just and ordinary girl trying to make a quick buck by getting some type of signed memorabilia from the concert that she had won tickets to. Still, she knew that if the fight were to end in favor of Bel that the woman- or whatever the hell she was- would likely end up trying to put the crowd back in the same trance she had just had them in. Leaving wasn't an option as the majority of other people were either filming or scrambling towards the doors in a chaotic manner, so she decided that left one choice.[break][break] With a quick glance around, Vera would search for an easy way backstage. If she could find a control panel or something she might at least be able to help use the stage props to help out the combatants. Eventually determining the best path, Vera would take off in a full sprint towards the right side of the stage in an effort to get back to where she figured the controls would be. Her eyes would stay on Bel and the other two fighters the whole time to make sure that there wasn't going to be any attack thrown her way, whether it be intentional or not.
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Post by ☾ on Mar 28, 2017 16:47:49 GMT -5
[GoogleFont=Raleway|Montserrat|Ubuntu] [attr="class","spevent1"]Heterochromatic hues watched on in malice fueled pleasure as crimson life liquid painted the the wooden stage. It served him right, stepping in the way of business that was clearly bigger than him. Bel had no time for the weak willed. Those who straddled the fence. Pledging allegiance to one but going forth and doing whatever it was they pleased. Tsch, pathetic. And to Chaos no less? The girl couldn't wait to run this back to the others. His fate would be far more grim than the blondes. Speaking of which... what on earth did she call herself doing? Taking her mic and calling out to these useless sacks of flesh and weak energy. The siren's left eye twitched in annoyance. Some kind of believer in fairy tales no doubt. A bumbling blonde with high hopes. As if the power of holding hands in a futile prayer circle was going to be effective against the monster that Bel was. A naive bitch. "You think these useless humans are going to help, let alone save you?" The monster cackled, "I can do whatever I want, when I want. And I'll do just that in regards to achieving the goal." No sooner had she began her denouncing of Sailor Moon's heroic babbling, the siren watched on in shock as the blonde in a sailor suit discarded the mic and ceased the existence of her wand. Another ballsy one? God... she fucking detested the ballsy! Acting before thinking? What feeble minded, annoying, ridiculous— "you're kidding.." She was serious. Sailor Moon had decided to come forth and physical engage in combat? And with a drop kick no less. Eyes rolled in disinterest. This girl... she was some sort of novice. At life altogether it seemed. And it didn't help that the foolish corrupted cheered her own. Leading her to the slaughter? Hmph, nice try. There was no getting into her good graces now. "Idiot." Wings expanded and Bel took to the sky, narrowly avoiding the drop kick on purpose and floating over to the fallen man ( KAIL LANGE ). Landing next to him and purposely letting the heel of her boot rest a top of his head. Pushing him further onto the stage and the minor pool of his life liquid. "You can't even defend someone who has means of protecting themselves." She called forth to Sailor Moon, leaning down and grabbing a fist full of the corrupted hair. "Look at him. You did such a good job protecting him." Her claws let go and, letting the male's head fall back to stage. "I don't even feel like toying with you. Any of you." And outstretched hand faced Sailor Moon. "But, I'm a little bored. And I'm sure you're the one I'm supposed to be taking out. So I'll ju—" oh... she had an idea. Without warning, a wicked grin painted her face and a kick would be administered to the fallen male's stomach ( KAIL LANGE ), knocking him off of the stage and into the frantic crowd. "Get off my stage." Eyes returned to the blonde heroine. "You want to play hero so bad, be my guest." She paused to laugh, leaping into the air and landing directly behind another blonde within the crowd ( VERA ), grabbing hold of the girl by the back of her shirt to keep her in place. Another hand hovering over her neck. "But I won't make it easy for you~" Claws traced the skin of the civilian's neckline. Slowly, glacially. Eyeing the the hero from the madness of the crowd. "What now, Sailor Moon? Care to lose another innocent bystander~?" [ POSTING ORDER - ORIHIME TSUKIKO • KAIL LANGE • KAI MCLANE • VERA ] MADE FOR MOONLIGHT DENSETSU |
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Post by ORIHIME TSUKIKO on Mar 29, 2017 14:33:59 GMT -5
She missed! "Gah!" cried Sailor Moon. Landing upon the stage floor, missing the demonic witch, she would watch Bel possessing the capability of flight. Sailor Moon, gazing at the woman as she clenched her fist due to the lack of combat experience when it came to physical hand-to-hand combat. She needed to train more, she needed to practice. Sailor Moon felt...She felt...Incapable! She wasn't sure if...she could do it; this enemy was on a whole new level. Her malicious intent was stronger, greater then the current youma's she has come into contact with.
Things were about to get much worse.
"No!" Bel would come to gracefully land before the male whom would ally himself with Sailor Moon. He was injured, in serious condition to where he could barely move and had looked to be unconscious from what she could see. "Get away fr––" she was cut off with the sudden attack lunged onto him. Covering her mouth, eyes widened in despair of what she saw. Bel was truly an evil person, someone who felt that pain was so satiable, desirable, and lustful. A being who sought despair from all. This...This was what she had fight, this was what the Moon Kingdom had been up against.
"Stop it!? Please!" she begged of the demonic woman. Continuing her brutal pounding upon the male who went out of his way to not only aid Sailor Moon, but help the people of this crowd. But she wasn't done. Bel would kick the young man off of the stage and into the panicked crowd. Sailor Moon's tears streaming beneath her lids as she watched in horrendous horror of what had just occurred. Grabbing her head and shaking her head side-to-side, she was too emotional to focus. "Enough...Please..." begged Sailor Moon.
She wanted to fight. She wanted the power to fight against the dark that paraded Tokyo. She didn't want to watch anymore suffering, no more pain. Tsuki was right, she thought to herself. And with the grab of VERA , she couldn't believe the woman would murder someone. This person was no human, she was no youma––she was a beast from the depths of her past. "NO!?!" Orihime, not Sailor Moon, screamed. It didn't ring to her but the sudden thought of Bel's original face, her human form once before, reminded her of a classmate.
"Wait!? I know you!" she exclaimed. "I know you..." Orihime spoke standing and wiping her shedding tears away. "Please, hear me out, I remember you..." Orihime spoke to the girl. Standing, and adorning her sailor uniform still materialized as Sailor Moon. "Your name is..." she remember the girl from class. Simultaneously, Sailor Moon would extend her the palm of her left hand; a shining light extending ever so brightly from her hand.
Appearing before her was the moon wand once again. But this time she would raise the moon wand toward the night sky––the full shining moon out. "I want you to know something Bel––you're right." Sailor Moon agreed. "You're right, I can't save everyone. I'm only just one person––a girl playing hero; although, I never thought I had all of this understood. I never thought I was...a hero––in no way. I'm not a heroine, I'm a girl whose still learning about herself and growing. You could say someone very dear to me calls me a stupid girl––a very stupid girl, and she's right. I am." Extending the wand would come to morph into a staff as the handle of the wand would extend, the height surpassing Sailor Moon's own by a single feet.
"But that girl isn't me right now, I'm Sailor Moon; a heroine, a girl by day but a senshi by midnight," the crescent upon her moon staff would come to shine a bright light under the moonlight. This was her playground, this was her stage. "I am a soldier of love and justice, and right now these people need me––they need my love, compassion, courage to get them out of the current bind that they are within––you. I can't allow you to hurt anymore––no–––I WON'T allow you to HURT anyone else." The moon crescent staff would come to shine a bright light, the light growing to become effervescent. "You may rise from the absorption of one's energy, despair and fear; but I rise with the light, the moon and the hope to combat against the darkness. I don't know what plagued your heart to become so cruel, but I'm going to bring you back––Yuka!" Twirling her staff and directing the ever shining light toward her. Sailor Moon, the soldier of love and justice, would exclaim,
"Moon Healing Escalation!"A storm of dust began to pick as the light itself would gather around the head of the staff that once was a wand. A chromatic rainbow of color swirling about as a funnel of light would come to engulf the crescent head itself. And with a twirl of her rod, spinning within an elegant manner as she left nothing more than a series of white strings cultivated out of light tread behind. Unleashing the funnel of light which hurdled within a surging distance toward Bel. The light, pure and warm, would never harm those of pure heart. Although one could not say the same for those whom are corrupted and riddled with darkness.
"This light is the symbol of my desire, my hope and my love to protect all those from hatred and despair! Come back to your senses, Yuka-chan! Please know that you are not only loved, but missed! Don't stain yuour hand with blood!!!" cried the soldier of love and justice. Due to VERA being of human attribute and not of corruption nor noblesse, the light would come to see her neither a threat or enemy. But once the light would touch her of course she would feel a warmth of kindness and love, almost as if the light had been mimicking the personality of its conjurer. Would this light, though strong, be enough to put a dent on Bel's plans?
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Post by KAIL LANGE on Mar 29, 2017 22:41:45 GMT -5
[attr="class","smdbody3"] He tried to move but the boot on his skull held him down, grinding him against the stage. He hissed when she took a fist full of his hair, yanking on the platinum strands, breaking a few off. He would glower at her, even in his defeated state. His eyes flickered, cobalt hazing over them. His head slapped back down on the stage after she insulted Sailor Moon's ability to protect him. It wasn't her damn job anyways. He ridged, trying to push down off the stage to get up. 'But, I'm a little bored. And I'm sure you're the one I'm supposed to be taking out. So I'll ju—'He winced, trying to reach for Bel's leg to stop her before it turned out to be himself as the target. Flung back like a rag he landed in the middle of a row of chairs, the civilians parting like the sea around the terrifying young man. He felt like something snapped inside him, held his side and staggered forward, holding himself on visibly shaky legs. Like a cockroach this wouldn't kill him. It wouldn't make him stronger either. 'Get off my stage.'I want a damn refund...He gasped, grabbing his side harder, like he was holding it on as Bel took another hostage. The woman that had been there when they arrived. The one that reeked of cigarettes. She had been trying to help and now Bel was lacing her neck with claws. She was baiting Sailor Moon. It wasn't his place to cheer a hero but this... Violence and death had been his life but they were never things of pleasure. They were emotionless, soulless, or needful things. To complete one's mission with as much flash as possible? It was the exact antithesis to someone like himself. Save the weak, destroy the strong. Take away the things that are important to the strong. Teach them a lesson Kai, break that person for me...
Never, reap the weak ones Kai. 'Enough...Please...'You are weak... No, you just don't realize you're strong.So Bel was human once as well. It didn't surprise him. What did was that Sailor Moon remembered her. Yuka was it? He'd have to remember that, maybe he'd need it later. Right now he took one labored step at a time, trying to get down from the steps to the audience seats. He stumbled once, landing with a hacking cough. If he wasn't careful he'd probably puncture something with the busted rib he had. But... He wanted to keep fighting, even if all he could do was stand. You don't have to be alone...You aren't a monster like us. Monsters always die in the end. Maybe not today, but someday.'But that girl isn't me right now, I'm Sailor Moon. I am a soldier of love and justice... I WON'T allow you to HURT anyone else.'The hell is wrong with me. I don't care about these people. I don't care about Sailor Moon, I don't care about any of this shit. Why do I care about -you-? He stared at Sailor Moon, his eyes heavy. She was afraid. He needed to do something with his meager reserves. She told Bel she was going to bring her back, something Kai didn't even think was realistic with how tainted the witch was. He inhaled a pained breath and tried to do just a little, to leech the unsteady feelings from Sailor Moon. To take her fear away if he could. Pain drinker, Nightmare feeder. He'd been made to do this. If he couldn't fight, at least he could hold her up in his own way. 'Moon Healing Escalation!'Even if it wasn't aimed at him, he would feel it, see the light spiraling out toward Bel. It burned him to watch, he felt it prick his skin, the creature of corruption he was. He had to slump onto the back of a nearby chair, gasping for breath. He looked away, unable to keep watching the bright, warming fire. 'Please know that you are not only loved, but missed! Don't stain your hand with blood!!!' It hurts...He held himself against the light, seeking shelter behind a barrier. It hurts...
But he felt he knew now. The sad girl then, and the sad girl now. They were so similar. To think such a girl could feel so much. Such love and majesty. The moment it touches me I may truly die... | [attr="class","smdlyrics3"] strike [attr="class","mdlyric3"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric3"]give it everything you've got |
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Post by KAI MCLANE on Mar 31, 2017 22:20:14 GMT -5
bittersweet. The next thing he knew, his mother was no longer there. She had vanished in front of him and all Kai could do was stare, horrified. Although her image had simply faded, his mind made it seem as though she had crumbled to dust in front of him and there was nothing he could do to stop it. For some reason...
He thought it was all his father's fault.
But after blinking the tears from his eyes, Hikari stood up and could now see the fight happening on the stage. It wasn't going very well at all and the singer - Bel - was throwing two of the fighters around. But from where he was he couldn't tell who was protecting him and who was trying to harm him. Did things always have to be so complicated?
Tears began to form again as the fight raged on. Why did he have to be so useless? Sure, his career as a model was successful but 'Hikari' wasn't 'Kai'. Kai had never done anything worth nothing, even if most people knew what he did as an occupation. In situations like this he was no use to anyone and only a hindrance. If.... if he wasn't there surely the girl called Sailor Moon and her allies would have an easier time fighting.
Maybe if he was gone...
Yet he couldn't move. Kai was rooted to the spot as he watched the moon shine and light flash. Something was happening and he wanted to help but couldn't move. Taking a deep breath he coaxed himself closer, pulling himself along to try and get a better look.
"I-I'M SURE YOU CAN DO IT!" he yelled as loud as he could at that point. "S-SAILOR MOON. E-EVERYONE."
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Post by VERA on Apr 1, 2017 2:13:23 GMT -5
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It wasn't long before the entire flow of the fight changed. The monstrosity that had once been the entertainment of the evening was making quick work of the man who had tried to fight her and the blonde on the stage wasn't doing much either. It came as no surprise to Vera that Bel got bored with them rather quickly. However, she didn't expect the singer to decide that the next target would be her.[break][break] Though her eyes were on Bel the whole time, there was nothing she could do to avoid the creature's grasp. At first the tug on her shirt was simply an annoyance. It wasn't until she felt the claws being dragged across her neck that she fully registered she was now being used as a bargaining chip; or more likely bait. Showing up to this was definitely one of my worst ideas... the dumb cunt couldn't even sing.[break][break] She did her best to be as calm as she could be in this situation. Vera knew there was no reason to panic, not because she had faith she would get out of the situation but because she knew getting worked up would only make it worse. Really she expected one of two things to happen. The first was that the blonde heroine would charge in again and fall into the trap being set for her. The second was that the other woman ended up not playing along, thus making Vera expendable. It may have been selfish but Vera quite honestly hoped for the first one.[break][break] She would take a deep breath as Sailor Moon would begin her little speech, knowing this meant that she was no longer needed for Bel's strategy. As the light enveloped her and she felt the warmth radiating from it she would feel at peace for just a moment before realizing the situation she still found herself in. All she could do now was hope the "attack"- or whatever it was- would be enough to free her from Bel's grasp.
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Post by ☾ on Apr 1, 2017 4:41:38 GMT -5
[GoogleFont=Raleway|Montserrat|Ubuntu] [attr="class","spevent1"] "Yu-... ka?"Bel stood in shock, her claws dropping from the girl's neck as well as letting her grip of her cease altogether. How long... how long had she been harboring such malicious intent? That name... she had been in pain, she wished for a better life. She wished for things to be different. Memories of a dreadful time period flooded the monster's mind. Her claws reached up to clutch the sides of her cranium. But alas, she was far too slow. For Sailor Moon's attack had reached her first. The funnel of light had surrounded her body and caused a sequence of convulsions along with a pained shriek. "AUUUGHHHH!!" With a thud, Bel fell to her knees against the floor of the stage. Streams of smoke coming from what seemed to be her unconscious body as her eyes closed. There she sat. Silent, lifeless. Only the occasional twitching of her body ensued to show signs of life still resonated within her. But, her form remained monstrous. The attack had done it's job. It harmed her, severely. But it seemed as though her power level in tandem with the energy she had absorbed barely saved her from the complete cleansing. A clawed hand moved to her chest. Clinching at the fabric of her shirt as she staggered back up to her feet. Fags gritting against one another as she struggled to maintain her balance. "I... I won't lose to you!" Her head raised, eyes of pain and anguish locking sight with Sailor Moon. "Don't you dare call me by that name again! That spineless weak and useless bitch is gone! She's dead! She's..." streams of warm liquid began to trickle from the eyes of the siren. Tear drops falling down onto the stage floor. "Dead." The lights of the establishment would cut off. Leaving all in attendance in pitch black darkness for no more than a minute. There would be sounds of commotion before the lights returned on. Everything was in the same shape it had been prior. The remaining crowd of people huddled into their faux safety circle. The stains of blood on the stage floor. As well as everyone who had been present still in attendance. All except for Bel. In the midst of the darkness, she vanished. [ POSTING ORDER - ORIHIME TSUKIKO • KAIL LANGE • KAI MCLANE • VERA ] MADE FOR MOONLIGHT DENSETSU |
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Post by ORIHIME TSUKIKO on Apr 1, 2017 17:48:56 GMT -5
"She won't stay down...And it didn't heal her!" she exclaimed in shock. Sailor Moon would come to fixate her gaze upon the crescent moon that sat atop of the wand staff. Why didn't the power work? What could have caused her monstrous form to remain? Was she that weak? "It must have been me, maybe I'm too weak at this time...but it did enough to deal with her." Sailor Moon said to herself.
With the heart and cheering from her fellow companions, she would let out a soft smile. But that wasn't until Bel began to enact a funnel of rage through her words. Sailor Moon, taking hold of her moon staff which would revert back into a wand within the palm of her left. She would eye the girl who threatened yet lost not only her composure, but the confidence that was which foreseen earlier.
Sailor Moon saw it, she saw nothing more then a girl who held resentment toward many. That was Yuka for sure, and if Yuka was like this...then that could only mean her sisters were too. "I-If we have to continue fighting, then let's fight! But I'll save you Yuka, and then you'll have t––" The lights! The lights were gone! Looking around within the darkness Sailor Moon took a defensive stance. But they would return, everyone was safe.
But Bel was gone.
"Where...Did she go...?" Sailor Moon would say aloud. Her gaze would drift toward the crowd of people who were still weathered with confusion. Blushing a little bit and unsure what to do next, she would say, "U-Uh...it seems some of the people in the crowd were taken! I...Sailor Moon....Must chase after her...!" Yeah, this would give her time to head out and see if she got away, plus it would buy her an excuse for as to why Orihime Tsukiko never returned––she was among the kidnapped! So, for now, Sailor Moon would dash off stage and made haste to leave the vicinity.
The boy that was injured and aided her within the fight was probably among the crowd somewhere, but for now she would leave the medics to tend to his wounds and the others.
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Post by KAIL LANGE on Apr 2, 2017 1:21:07 GMT -5
[attr="class","smdbody3"] The agony that rolled off Bel was palpable, even by him. It gave him an uncommon view into someone he thought above such emotions. Pain, she was full of indisputable, festering pain. She raged before her escape, but it left a bitter taste in Kai's mouth. Yuka... How long did it take you to reach that point. Where Chaos's offer was so appealing you couldn't refuse?
Were you going to die? Did you want to die?
What... happened to you?He shook his weary head, knowing he had to leave before the police saw him. He was still a creature of corruption. He had to withdraw his preturnatural form and escape before the crowds found him too noticeable. He carried his sore body away, back behind the stage, hastening as the crowd murmured and the din raised in the absence of a hero and a villain. His thoughts would linger on the girl named Sailor Moon, the girl named Orihime. And his thoughts would drift to Bel... and who Yuka might have been. That shred of humanity still inside her, bleeding out until the power and anger clamped it shut. But it never heals does it...He staggered, moving away from the stage, outside and into the night. As people came in, curious to find what happened, he would be long gone, finding a place to rest for the night. | [attr="class","smdlyrics3"] strike [attr="class","mdlyric3"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric3"]give it everything you've got |
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