Characters: Open
Date/Time: 6/14-6/19
Location: Everywhere
Rating: Varied
Summary: Edensphere needs a hero. Or several.
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Except it was uncomfortable. His arms were bent back and raised, wrists tied firmly to a tree. They wouldn't move despite his demon strength, numb and uncooperative. With his shirt wide open, and his jacket missing -- Left near the bridge for someone to easily find it-- it was miserable. It didn't matter though. Either he'd expire here, or someone would come and get him.
Teeth gritted though into the cloth gag in his mouth, pretty sure that was his own tie, and he narrowed his eyes lightly at the snow. How he loathed this tree.
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But something in the distance caught her eye. Something crystalline. It pinged her and drew her near. She traveled closer to find she could reach it by a narrow bridge. Sailormoon poked the bridge with her foot and almost didn't cross it until she spotted someone's jacket halfway across hanging on the ropes. Tapping her chin for a moment, she decided to cross the bridge to at the very least pick up the jacket to find its owner (but truthfully, that was just an excuse to explore the island. It probably wasn't the brightest idea in the world, but she had a bit of a daredevil side that enjoyed the challenge.
And so Sailormoon crossed the bridge, picking the jacket up on the way and wrapping herself in it when the cold hit her. She was quite under-dressed for the occasion, wearing a pleated skirt and a short sleeved shirt, so she'd just borrow the jacket for now.
But the cold wasn't her biggest concern when she spotted someone tied to a tree. Approaching she recognized the frozen form. "Black-chan!" she shouted. Please let him be alive!
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By now, he had gotten tired of leaning back against the tree to reveal the pressure building in his arms. It's only when he heard his name, did he snap out of such odd thoughts. Raising his head, he blinked towards the sound, looking weary.
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She reached towards the sky with one hand, and shouted "Make up!" She couldn't remember the rest of the words, but they were all fuzzy anyway and those ones seemed to do the trick and she was suddenly engulfed in light and sparkles and transformed into her superhero outfit. Yet eve with the heels on her boots, she still couldn't reach his hands and he was pretty frozen. Oh what to do, what to do. Maybe magic.
Holding out her hand, a small pink wand appeared. "Please let this work." She pointed the heart-shaped wand at his wrists and hoped that the light, hearts, and whatever else came with it would be enough to free him from his bonds.
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He was pretty sure he was daydreaming or seeing things when she suddenly shouted out a cosmetic product, staring impassively at her. And now there was an uniform with a wand. Well, at least she had heart. He was hoping whatever magic she had could work.
That was until he was shot at with light, hearts, and other pink and bright things. When the bonds cut though, he had no stability in his legs and slapped face down into the snow.
"Am I dead?"
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But that wasn't exactly the most prevalent thought on her mind as Black suddenly face-planted into the snow. She flailed for a second, as he was at least twice her height, then proceeded to yank on his sleeve to turn him over.
"No, you're not dead, Black-chan," Sailormoon replied, concern in her voice. "It's me, it's Sailormoon. I'm here to help you." Somehow. She didn't know if she had any sort of healing powers but maybe she could at least warm him up maybe.
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His lips parted, but not to tease or taunt, only to whisper, "Not dead. Then I am to believe you just changed clothes somehow before me and hearts released my bonds? I am starting to believe you are a halucination at this point. Logic reasons so. I have been out here a few nightfalls."
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"It's magic," Sailormoon explained simply. "It's something I knew from before here." She wasn't entirely sure what to do with him yet. It wasn't as though she could drag him across that bridge. It was rickety enough as it were. She barely understood her own power, but maybe that warmth she felt from visiting the 4th floor had some sort of healing abilities? Well in the end it was worth the try. It surely wouldn't hurt anything or anyone in the area. It was good magic and Black was a good person.
She held her wand out over him and shut her eyes tightly, speaking to it in her mind, Please help Black-chan! She'd spoken to it before and it reacted, but this was a long stretch.
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She was hovering that wand over him again. He mildly grimanced at the way she seemed so concerned. He wasn't worthy of that concern. It was almost foolish to wish humans to even think of him as a good person. Warmth was spreading through him, and he could feel a tingle in his legs, shifting one to bend, even if it mildly hurt from strain.
"You don't have to."
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She paused for a moment. This use of magic was a bit more exhausting than she had realized. Her power must be rusty or perhaps it was because she wasn't strong enough. If she wanted to be close to the real Sailor Moon, she had to become stronger. "Do you feel warmer?" There was definite worry drawn across her face, concern for his well-being.
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His hands planted on the ground, and despite the pain, he tried to sit up, "A little warmer." Friends. Burn's double had told him he was truely uncapable of those feelings. Incapable of having friends. "You'll catch a cold out here."
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She resumed her stance, asking her power to help him heal and warm up. She could feel a sort of warmth and light inside of her, and she hoped that power would help him heal and warm up. There was no way she'd be able to carry him but she'd instead help him out in another way. At least that was the plan.
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"You are truely too kind, Miss Saliormoon."
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She smiled at this words and blushed a little. "Thanks~", she giggled.
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He was going to need help, "It's the truth."
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