Night 56: Sun Room

Jun 07, 2011 23:01

[from here]

The sun room was quiet, with the artificial hush that came from snow blanketing the big windows. The halls upstairs weren't; while it wasn't quite a fight that had broken out up there, it was heading that way. Possibly irrevocably, as what the boy up there had just called the brainwash brigade didn't do negotiation. At all. Even if ( Read more... )

goku (dragonball), meekins, venom, taura, edward cullen, kibitoshin, rita, gant, sora, the flash

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ninelivesonce June 12 2011, 16:55:54 UTC
Dodging kicks was one thing; plasma fire wasn't something that one dodged. Either you had a mirror field generator, or you didn't. This wasn't plasma, he'd called it ki, but it was moving just as fast, and it was coming straight for her.

Her golden eyes went wide; that was all the time for a reaction she had, before the ball of energy hit her square in the chest, picking her up and slamming her against the wall. Two feet over and she'd have taken the door to the library off its hinges. Her throwing star had made the attempt -- one spike was buried a handsbreadth into the door.

That might have been better -- concrete walls were hard. But so was Taura's skull. She slid down into a crouch, blinking furiously. It didn't help her eyes re-adjust to the dark, but reflexes were reflexes.

Where was he now? She could hear him moving, and he could surely see her -- sneaking up on him wouldn't work. So she charged, running straight towards where she could hear him. Either he'd be able to strike again or he wouldn't; and Rita might get a chance for another fireball.

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bodhiandspirit June 12 2011, 22:51:22 UTC
Looked like the double-attack was effective. For a moment, Rita thought the battle might have finished as soon as it began, but the kid had more endurance than expected.

Ki? Before Rita had a chance to consider what that could refer to, the boy answered most of the questions in her mind with a single attack. The ability to channel one's own energy into an attack like that... It wasn't magic, but it was similar to the sorts of artes that warriors could use when equipped with a bodhi blastia.

Her legs still weak, Rita was only barely able to stagger out of the way before Taura was sent crashing into the wall next to her. She winced at the sound of the woman's body colliding with the concrete, but amazingly, Taura was back on her feet in no time.

If she had enough time to catch her breath, Rita knew she could pull off another spell... but in the meantime, she needed to get herself out of danger's path. She continued along the wall, walking quietly towards the Cafeteria doors. Ideally, she'd create an opportunity to flank the kid, if she regained enough energy to keep fighting. And if not, then perhaps she'd secure an escape route instead - one that would allow them to move forward.

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ffffff sorry Taura boketa June 14 2011, 22:57:17 UTC
"Oops!" He said, clearly concerned for the tall person that went flying backwards. Ohh boy, if Goku killed her, those white doctors were going to be pretty pissed. He often forgot how unwieldy his strength could be at time. All that could be done for now, however, was to cradle the back of his spiky black hair with little hands and wait for signs of life from him, or her.

Thankfully, she emerged and was fired up as ever. Goku gleefully stopped in front of her, waiting for the battering ram with open arms and a giant grin. Bracing himself on two short legs, the monkey boy held her aloft with a strong arm. The other was a bit more side-tracked. It trailed down her chest until it hit a familiar mushy bump. Moving to the left, it found another. That could only mean one thing!

"Oh hey! Yer a girl!" He shouted proudly to the rest of the Sun Room inhabitants, completely absorbed by his marvelous new discovery.

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ninelivesonce June 15 2011, 01:17:36 UTC
Taura was used to things colliding with her chest mid-fight. Heads, sometimes, and not always quite as unintentionally as their owners claimed. But being almost clinically groped was new. So was being picked up, rather than doing the picking up. "Eeurp!" She couldn't help the noise, even as she delighted in the fact, if he was touching her, he hadn't simply blown her to smithereens.

This really was very odd from the other side. She'd have to remember that, next time she had someone dangling from her hand, trying in vain to grab her.

Hang on. Her arms were still longer. Hah. She let him hold her aloft, and swung her arms as if struggling for balance. Then she brought her left hand down, the one without the claw, and slammed the back of her fist between his legs. "You're not!"

She braced herself for the drop; if he was like other men he would be folding under her right about...now. But it wasn't very far to fall.

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bodhiandspirit June 17 2011, 00:04:34 UTC
Fortunately for Rita, Taura kept the brat busy enough that she was able to make it to the north end of the room. There, she looked back to the fight... and had to restrain herself to keep from planting her palm in her face.

Really? She stepped away from the fight for barely a minute, and it already degenerated into the kinds of things nursery school kids would do?

The short break allowed Rita to catch her breath, but her body ached with every movement she made. It was hard to gauge how much more spellcasting she could take... but she wanted this to be over as soon as possible. She sighed loudly, casting a disapproving glare at the others in the room, then began preparing another fireball. That kid was a lot stronger than she imagined, so she and Taura wouldn't need to pull any punches.

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short sorry boketa June 17 2011, 01:51:04 UTC
"Ah--!" Goku's everything decided to shut down while his balls screamed in pain. He couldn't remember the last time he'd had a good knock down there, but nothing every prepared you for it. It hurt every time.

As expected, the monkey boy crumpled right to the floor despite his infinitesimal power and strength. His stubby little hands came down and grabbed himself as he doubled over to wail like a wounded dog.

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Re: short sorry ninelivesonce June 17 2011, 02:05:58 UTC
That had worked better than Taura had dared to hope -- while she'd never had the equipment to experience it herself, could it really be that painful? Or was it just something psychological?

She ran. Two long strides brought her to the door where the shuriken still stuck out like a flag; a loud keeer-ack and it was back in her hand. She vaulted two couches and an end table, and bolted for the door.

There it was. No people-mover, no headlights, just a dark cafeteria, and she threw herself through.

[to here with permission]

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bodhiandspirit June 17 2011, 03:58:40 UTC
For how ridiculous that fight had been, the result was advantageous, so Rita supposed she could let it slide. When Taura made a run for the door, Rita held her ground, her spell gaining form, as she kept an eye on the kid. If he attempted to give chase, or to attack Taura's back, she was ready to blast him. It looked like he wasn't getting up that soon, though. Taura really did a number on him.

... Well, good. Even if it was a kid, that was what he deserved for getting in their way.

Rita canceled her spell, and the red light surrounding her dispersed and faded. Turning sharply, she quickly followed Taura into the Cafeteria.

[ following!]

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boketa June 18 2011, 16:53:20 UTC
"No! Wait! WAIT!" Goku howled on the floor. They were running away! This fight was not over by a long shot!

"You cowards!" Hefting his heavy staff over his squatting body, Goku willed it to grow long and directed it toward the two girls. It slid across the room, aiming to sweep their legs, but it was no good. There was too much furniture in the way.

"Hey--No! Come back I... I wasn't done fightin'..."

Aww man!

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