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Post by Natalie Jacobs/Farnanth on Nov 20, 2009 16:51:39 GMT -8
Black tresses were down for the moment, as she stood in front of a mirror, starting to put her hair up, she hated having to take so long to get her hair just right. Soulless black gaze regarded herself as she finished the right 'odango'. She took a deep breath, and let it out, attempting to calm her irritance. Things were going so slowly with the plans, and there wasn’t a lot of starseeds being taken, and she was getting annoyed by everything. She sighed and finished off her odango, and sat down on the throne-like chair in the warehouse. It was rather quiet today, and she didn’t like it. Where the heck were her team and minions? She had specifically set up a meeting to talk to them, and they were all running late!!! She growled lowly under her breath, clenching her fists. Why did this have to happen today of all days? They were getting a review from the big boss after the meeting! If any of them were more than ten minutes late, the plug would be pulled. She stood up in a swish of her long black skirt, beginning to pace, her hands on her hips, and her souless gaze on the ground.
“This is not going to go over well..” She growled out coldly, she shook her head, and crossed her arms under her chest; she wore a simple black corset with a grey puffed sleeve shirt under it and a long, black skirt. Not exactly normal for her, but it was her dressiest outfit she had at the moment, and she wasn’t about to make a bad impression on anyone. She stopped pacing long enough to glance around, then resume her pacing.
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Post by vale on Nov 20, 2009 17:08:57 GMT -8
A large black wolf weaved in and out of the corridors that littered the black walled castle that he'd resumed to call his place of rest, his den and Lady Farnanth would be his mistress, her calling was to him in dream state as he padded towards where she be resting, awaiting his presents, along with the other Senshi and minions.
Her sweet scent wafted through the hallways as he found her near by, the scent that reminded him of his childhood. The soft scent of bell flowers, a field near where he had one been happiest, faded. He enjoyed his company with Farnanth more then one would assume. His cold personality was off putting to many though he felt he made a lasting impression on Farnanth. She had put a spell on him she hadn't even known.
Within a few moments of his movement. Vale appeared at the double doors at the room where she requested an audience.
"Lady Farnanth.." He spoke out as his bones began to pop and churn and shift into his beyond handsom form. A young man with the same jet black fur atop his head, with piercing eyes peering from beneath the shade of hair hanging downwards.
"You requested to see me?" He said in his deep voice. Smooth like a soft, solid jazz melody. Vale was such a bizarre being. He seemed very calm and collected to many though harbored demons of enormous strain on his soul and heart.
He bowed his head slightly and began to walk into the large room. his boots clapping against the marbled floors and his armor, clanging together softly, nearly like bells. His trusted sword mounted at his hip. The long scarf wrapped loosely around his neck floated softly in the breeze he created once he was on the move.
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Post by neeko on Nov 21, 2009 15:11:34 GMT -8
"Born with the power of Chaos, sailor suited pretty soldier, Sailor Nemesis!" she cried as she jumped out of the way of a blast of light from the senshi she faced. She smirked a bit and lifted her whip. A single crack and Sailor Alania was rendered helpless. She rushed forward, only to be blocked from the attack. Angry, she stared into the young man's eyes. She smirked a bit and tilted her head. "Loyal to your princess?" she whispered and jumped back. She lifted her hand and grinned madly as she watched the young man writhe in pain.
"Give me your starseed, or he dies!" she screamed. Alania was about to comply when the boy warned her that he'd never forgive her if she gave in. Angry, Nemesis let out a cry and watched the man's body burst into multiple peices. Nemesis laughed and looked up at Alania, who seemed trapped in her own mental and emotional agony.
"Nemesis Black Blade-" A summons. With an angry growl, Nemesis vanished from sighed, reappearing just outside of the warehouse door. She let out a soft hiss and made her way into the building, her heels clicking against the floor as she made her way into the room. Nemesis was NO ONE'S minion. No, she and Farnanth had made an accord. Nemesis would aid her in the destruction of mankind...and Farnanth would help Nemesis kill Sailor Moon.
"Farnanth..." she began. No sign of respect, except that of equals. She never liked the idea of odangos on this woman's head. It was her family's hairstyle, but she kept her complaints to herself. She looked over at the young man. Vale, was it? She nodded to him, but she had nothing to say to him. Her visions purred and moved like softened clay, and her fuku vanished, leaving her in a simple black corset, black chain pants, fishnet gloves, and black, calf-high boots...not dressy, but Neeko didn't care. A silver locket rested around her neck. Engraved in the metal was 'N & J'. Inside, a picture unknown to her allies....a person who had been very special to Neeko long ago.
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