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| Yes | Mar 11 2012, 11:36 AM Post #11 |
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"What do I want you to do about it...?" she repeated, glancing up thoughtfully at the ceiling. She chuckled slightly. "Whatever you want. I won't hold you back from doing anything. I shall plan a counterattack for Aleksandria. Whether or not you choose to respond to it is up to your own volition. After all, the more, the merrier. But regardless of whether or not I have any support, I will go through with it. That is a certainty."
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| Your Empress, Pokeh | Mar 11 2012, 08:43 PM Post #12 |
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Haruka allowed herself a rare smile. "I don't doubt that you have any support. Many of the students have already been combating Aleksandria. I don't know if I forgive you for your prior involvement, but I can't stand by and let her keep this up. Whatever you plan, I will certainly help." |
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| Yes | Mar 12 2012, 02:20 PM Post #13 |
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"Is that so? Well, if a 'combined front' is the closest that I can get to allies, then I shall fight," Kawabata said, allowing herself the flash of a confident smile. Her blood seemed to run with a current of cold, which tried to envelop her. Finally, her eyes flickered with uncertainty. It was trying to take over again. She rose to her feet shakily and regarded Haruka. "I cannot hope to gain your trust off the bat, certainly. So I'll earn it, bit by bit. I'll show you,” she said with a strained smile. A think film of sweat began to bead her face. Her cheeks began to grow discoloured. -- Ragged gasping filled the room as Kawabata’s hand raised to touch her face, completely covered in an ornate mask. It was complete. It had finally won. After grappling with the mind of the woman, it had finally conquered her. It shifted its armoured weight, causing a rustle of plates to ring out. The clawed hand swept back a lock of hair as the mask engulfed the rest of her head in ruby red. But then the harsh edges of the mask receded, smoothened out, thinned to the thickness of paper. The red grew paler by the second, soon enough becoming the color of skin. The armour too receded, turning from stiff metal to a pliable fabric no different than Kawabata’s ordinary dress. She checked a mirror and smirked with satisfaction at her appearance. Someone started to open her door. Probably Haruka. She grinned in anticipation at the games to come. I will not allow harm to come to her. Teeth gnashed in frustration as the woman’s figured began to grow more disfigured as she struggled to regain dominance. But the girl was coming soon. Better yet to wait for an opening… Indulge the woman for now. Let her speak freely to her student. -- “But for now, Rin-san, do you think that you could leave me alone? I have quite a bit to sort out. It would be a shame if you were caught up in the aftermath,” the woman said. Her face twisted into a horrible grin as a low chuckle rolled out of her throat. Edited by Yes, Mar 12 2012, 02:21 PM.
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| Your Empress, Pokeh | Mar 13 2012, 05:32 PM Post #14 |
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Haruka blinked. Kawabata hadn't been acting like that the whole time had she? Haruka cautiously got up from her seat. She knew better than to irritate a persona user. The consequences could be dire. But she had to wonder; was it something she could help with? Better to leave it be for now. "...Goodbye for now then Kawabata sensei." Haruka headed for the door. |
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| Yes | Mar 13 2012, 05:37 PM Post #15 |
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Kawabata's grin faltered as a flicker of humanity flashed in her eyes. "...Then run. It'd be a shame if you got hurt." |
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