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Post by Moth Violet on Nov 14, 2019 1:56:01 GMT -8
Shipping Dark Ki "Will the darkness free me, consume me or destroy me? The question remains as I meld my masters resurrection"Episode Details:
Episode 06: Shipping Dark Ki Personal Saga: Melding a Resurrection. Locations: West City, Ship Departure Memorial. Characters: Dahlia Lumin "Moth Violet" (PC), Beruto (PC), Moth Yokai (NPC),
Next Episode: ---> Coming Soon! Last Episode: <--- EP-05 The Temptation to Bully a Hussy
"At last, I have made it! I can sense the dark ki from that memorial" she said wanting to feed on the negative energy collecting from all the family members that came to grieve for their lost ones. An entire ship over 400 souls gone it was quite a famous disaster Moth Violet remember seeing it covered on the news when she was a young kid the ship's name was Departure ironically. "What a name for a ship, it departed forever it seems, such a tragedy," Moth Violet's master said with a sarcastic tone to it him in her mind. The moth girl noticed that the memorial was closed, but she didn't care as she walked towards the polished wall engraved with the ship and the names of all the fallen souls she walked closer and closer seeing her reflection in the polished stone. To the naked eye it looked normal, but she could see a light black aura burning off of it which was the dark ki manifesting itself in the stone slab, it wasn't a lot by high level demon standards, probably why there was no demons around bothering with it but for Moth Yokai's rookie henchmen it would give her a much needed boost in power. (Memorial Security Guard) Suddenly a security guard walked her way behind a corner staring at the strange girl in what he could make out as a butterfly suit. "isn't it a little early to be dressing up for Halloween miss?" He said wondering who the hell she was and why she was trespassing Moth Violet looked at him with red crimson eyes which made the guy look a little freaked out as he wondered if they were expensive eye contacts or something not believing she was anything more than a strange girl in a costume, maybe this was some sorta lame prank that the surcurity guard didn't want to deal with. "Your interrupting me, this will only take a few minutes," she said as she pressed her hands against the stone feeling the dark ki starting to flow into her body. "Hey get away from that! The memorial is closed!" the security guard demanded walking closer to her. (Moth Violet) "Take one more step and I will end you old man!!!!" She snapped threatening the security guard as her anger started to build from the corrupted dark energy that gave the girl her powers, but brought out the worst of the teen's personality, the shadow self that is the potential monster in all human beings. Word Count: 601Total Word Count: 601Writers Comments:Writers Notes: Moth Violet; Moth Yokai.
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Post by Beruto on Nov 14, 2019 9:24:02 GMT -8
Beruto had only been in West City for a short time, he'd originally been assigned there to ferry a package for The General. That mission however had gone horrifyingly sideways, leaving at least one man dead and terminating any further involvement the boy might have had with the secretive organization. His short time in West City though showed him that it's seedy underbelly was quite the interesting diversion. Though Beruto had no interest in staying in the city for much longer, he could still have a few nights of fun before leaving. Leaving however presented it's own set of difficulties. Until now all of his transportation costs had been handled by the General, now that he was on his own however, the boy would have to pay his own way. Sooner or later he would have to look into getting a job of some kind. Today however wasn't that day, Beruto was intent on enjoying himself for a little bit before having to look into the actual mechanics of lodgings and transportation. To that end the shirtless teen left the decidedly cheap hotel he'd been staying at and went out for a jog in the warm sunshine.
Across the street from the memorial, enjoying what was going to be one of the last days he had left in West City, Beuro had spent a good half hour winding his way through the city and had finally slowed from his job for a breather. As the boy was ambling his way down the pavement, dressed only in a pair of black and red track pants, some white sneakers and matching white, fingerless gloves, Beruto was contemplating getting some lunch when he came upon the scene. From his vantage point across the street it was difficult to tell exactly what had just happened, the red haired teen's best guess was that the girl might have been a hooligan and was trying to deface the monument in some way, the security guard naturally doing his job to stop her. The supposition was further backed by the fact that the young lady was dressed like some kind of deranged cosplayer, complete with a set of butterfly wings. It was such a strange scene though that curiosity got the better of the shirtless teen and he turned to head across the street towards the monument and find out just what was going on.
Word Count: 398.
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Post by Moth Violet on Nov 15, 2019 0:59:07 GMT -8
Shipping Dark Ki (Part 2) "Will the darkness free me, consume me or destroy me? The question remains as I meld my masters resurrection"
(Memorial Security Guard)
"The only thing that is going to end is you ending up arrest butterfly lady. If you don't leave now I am gonna call the cops," he warned walking closer to moth Violet who looked to be getting more angry at the moment ready to pounce on him. The girl being pushed by her shadow self that had taken over her personality since she transformed into Moth Violet from her normal self and she didn't feel much compassion for people who got in the way of her goals. (Moth Violet) "Moth Violet Punch!" She shouted kicking off her feet and rushing him so fast with her uncommon speed that the security guard looked to be in slow motion as she landed her punch into his gut making the man's eyes pop out of his sockets in almost cartoon fashion before he doubled over on his side knocked out from the swift powerful blow. "Did you really need to shout out your attack Moth Violet?" Her master said in her mind finding her yelling out a common punch rather silly. "Yeah its cool, its like the magika girls from my manga comics," she said satisfied with her handy work defeating the security guard rather easily. She would start to turn her attention back the the large monument still sensing negative energy she could absorb to make her even stronger before she was rudely interrupted by the annoying adult. She needed all the power she could collect as only way she could revive her master Moth Yokai with the resurrection technique and get her old life back if she wanted which that in itself was coming into question as Moth Violet seemed more ambitious that Dahlia about wanting to just return to a normal life after all this was over if they succeeded. However something started to catch her eye coming her way as a red haired boy seemed to be walking over her way as she wondered what if she this person might be another problem. Word Count: 378Total Word Count: 979Writers Comments:Writers Notes: Moth Violet; Moth Yokai.
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Post by Beruto on Nov 15, 2019 4:42:24 GMT -8
As Beruto crossed the street, the security guard closed on the strangely dressed girl and if the boy had not been watching the action he would have missed the move that laid the man out on the pavement. The guard had threatened to call the police and in response the girl yelled something incomprehensible, not so much that the boy was too far away to hear it, but that the combination of words was so unexpectedly random that had a fight not just started, he would have asked her to repeat herself. Needless to say though, the fight ended as quickly as it began, as the shirtless teen approached from behind the guard he saw the man's back hunch up in a very characteristic fashion and then the man dropped to the ground. Clearly that petite little girl had punching him in the stomach and hard enough to drop a grown man. "Well that's certainly interesting." Beruto said to himself and he closed on the scene. "She dropped him in one much. The guy's abs must be super weak, worse then mine even." he commented and drew up just behind the downed guard.
"Hey, what'd you do that for?" the shirtless, red haired boy asked as he glanced down at the guard then back at the apparently dangerous cosplayer. "I heard him say he was calling the cops, you probably should have done that." the teen added and folded his muscular arms over his equally impressive chest. Beruto wasn't exactly the white knight kind of guy, but as far as he could tell, the guard was indeed simply doing his job and this crazy girl just attacked him. While it seemed to be a bit silly for a kid to be coming to the aid of an adult, the scene was anything but normal and the circumstances by this point seemed to require that Beruto help the guy out before his attacker could do anything more untoward to him.
Word Count: 329.
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Post by Moth Violet on Nov 15, 2019 20:19:21 GMT -8
Shipping Dark Ki (Part 3) "Will the darkness free me, consume me or destroy me? The question remains as I meld my masters resurrection"
Moth Violet looked over at the boy as her eyes widened, she couldn't help but notice he was shirtless and one of the most fittest youth she had seen besides some of the boys at her high school. She may have been even a bit intimidated by him if her powerful demon powers didn't make her feel almost invincible. "Tch, I will do what I want, he was getting on my nerves" she said bluntly her hostile crimson eyes staring at the boy defiantly. "Moth Violet, there is still more dark ki to harvest before any more trouble shows up! Kill them both quickly!" He ordered ruthlessly in her conscious as her hostile look turned to utter shock as she seemed even a little blue in the face with the idea of killing even of she was acting like a super powered bratty hooligan that seemed like a line the young teen just couldn't cross making her hesitate for a moment. She looked at the groaning security guard who was not going to be doing much of anything for a while and then at the boy. "Maybe I can just scare him away" she thought not wanting to be a killer or seriously hurt the boy or the guard any further. (Moth Violet) "Back off!" she warned as she cliched her right fist as it started to glow in purple ki around her fist with a very dark even aura about it as she fling her arm in a sweeping motion causing a brief tempest of disturbed air to blow at Beruto hoping to simply knock him right on his but and in Moth Violet's mind scare off the boy whether he was in great shape or not. After unleashing the tempest she turned her eyes back to the stone monument with all the ship carving and names etched into it as she started to smile like a moth to a flame she was attracted to the dark negative aura she sensed from stone remembering such a tragic event wanting to devour all the negative energy. If Beruto didn't stop her she would press her hands back on the stone with an over the top satisfying "yes!" Her face glimmering with evil joy as the monument started to glow in visible dark aura that all present could see seemed to be flowing into the moth girl. "Yes! More dark energy!" She would utter with a delightful sensation of satisfaction in gaining more power. If she wasn't stopped she would in rapid time consume it all the now visible dark aura around the stone slab fading being siphoned off by the moth girl. Word Count: 487Total Word Count: 1,466Writers Comments:Writers Notes: Moth Violet; Moth Yokai.
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Post by Beruto on Nov 16, 2019 17:35:41 GMT -8
Walking up to just behind the downed security guard, Beruto glanced at the man and then back up at the purple winged cosplayer girl. He couldn't believe her response to his question, the cheek of the young lady was ridiculous. Beruto wasn't always the rule following type but he would never attack someone just for doing their job, especially not for anything as petty as the guy getting on his nerves. Her preoccupation with the monument was also something that bothered the shirtless teen, why was she so intent on getting close to it? Could it be she was planning to deface it in some way? If that was so, the boy felt it was his place to put a stop to what ever it was the girl was planning. Her threat to back off though was an interesting addition to the equation as the purple haired young lady manifest what the shirtless boy could only describe as a miniature cloud in her hand. It was like a scene right out of one of his action comics, she was clearly the villain, the security guard was the poor schmoe who got in the way and Beruto was the hero, he obviously had to do something now.
"Pft, as if girly." the muscular teen retorted and took a moment to crouch down next to the groaning guard. "Don't worry pal, you'll start feeling a better in a few minutes. In the mean time I'll handle this." he stated to the man, giving him a pat on the back before standing upright once more, presenting his full athletic form to the young lady as he tensed his impressive musculature. IT was a good thing he'd readied himself as no sooner had the shirtless boy stoob back up, then was he hit was what could only be described as a supernatural gust of wind which nearly took him off his feet. Indeed, it was powerful enough to send the red haired teen stumbling back a few steps, slightly complicated further as the downed guard rolled into the boy's legs, pushed by the same force. He obviously couldn't leave the man just laying right in harm's way, so letting the girl think she'd won for the moment, Beruto gave her about the nastiest sneer he could and hoisted the guard up over his shoulder. To her it would probably look like the teen was running with his tail between his legs, but such an assumption couldn't have been farther from the truth. Beruto wasn't scared of a little challenge but he also couldn't leave the guard in the way, either because he might get in the way again and end up even more injured, or used as a shield by the purple cosplayer.
Beruto only went as far and retreating around the block with the man, letting the guard down as gently as he could on the paved sidewalk before breaking into a full run after the girl. By the time Beruto returned, she was standing at the face of the monument and so Beruto had to bound after her to stop what aver it was she was doing to it. The strange light show she was putting on didn't deter the boy as he drew up behind her and made a grab for her right arm with his left hand. What did bother him was what he thought he might have to do to her. His parents had instilled in their son a strong sense of honor and with that chivalry. What that sense was telling him now was that it was wrong to strike a lady, but he also couldn't allow her to keep doing what ever it was she was doing. Evidenced by the state the guard was in, she clearly had to be stopped and about the only way short of punching her in the face that Beruto could think to do it would be to simply out muscle her. So provided he managed to clamp his grip tightly around the young lady's arm, he would wrench her around to face him and then clamp his right hand down on her left arm, hopefully immobilizing her. "I don't want to have to hit you but I will if you keep what ever it is you're doing up." he'd state as he held her still.
Word Count: 724
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Post by Moth Violet on Nov 17, 2019 0:23:50 GMT -8
Shipping Dark Ki (Part 4) "Will the darkness free me, consume me or destroy me? The question remains as I meld my masters resurrection"
Moth Violet was enjoying her power surge sensation a little too much as her master yelled in her mind, "watch out behind you!" he shouted as loud as he could in her mind a she took her attention off the stone slab memorial and felt something grab her right hand as she squeaked and was spun around as her crimson eyes locked onto to him as she just stared at the boy blushing a little stunned not expecting him to return. (Moth Violet) "I-it-its that boy..." She said like a deer in headlights she seemed frozen for a few moments. "What the hell is this a dance? Do something!" Her master yelled in her mind as she blinked breaking any puppy love spell she may have for the stranger as she attempted to pull her hand away from him she realized the boy was far from normal as her desperate tugging seemed to do nothing as the boy was as strong as his physique proved. Compared to him she was solely reliant on her dark magika girl powers to back her up for any labor intensive efforts beyond anything she could do as a 16 year old school girl in normal form (Moth Violet) "What The..? Damn You!!! LET ME GO!!!!!" She growled igniting herself it purple ki aura to attempt to break his grip, how was this happening? She had gained power from the memorial, she was super strong compared to any normal person why couldn't she break the lock on this boy? Well, the answer was simple, while she was powerful with her dark powers backing her up, she was still a inexperienced school girl who just happened to have super powers and was a rookie in using them and didn't know really how to counter or break his grip. So she struggled even as she yelped and squeaked flailing around like a sissy school girl who barely knew how to fight which was the truth completely inefficient in using her powers to gain strength to counter him. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!" She screamed and tugged a few more timed tell she almost instinctively in a girlish manner slapped him on the cheek to hopefully break the grapple she was having way too much trouble with as she was starting to understand this was no ordinary boy. Word Count: 422Total Word Count: 1,892Writers Comments:Writers Notes: Moth Violet; Moth Yokai.
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Post by Beruto on Nov 17, 2019 19:50:02 GMT -8
Success! Beruto managed to grab the purple haired girl's right arm and turn her about to face him, and as an added bonus the weird cosplayer went berserk. At first for a moment she stared at the muscular teen in complete disbelief, that much was readily evident to the shirtless boy. Indeed, she even verbally responded to his seizing of her arm in an almost trance like state, calling him 'That boy.' But then as if some immaterial force had thrown cold water on her to return her senses to the here and now, she started struggling with the red haired teen, pulling and yanking to try and free herself. It was actually a little comical to the teen to watch her struggle against him, yelling like a mad woman for him to let her go. Another moment later, he realized that the scene might look to an outsider as if he were attacking her. And so the boy was about to tell her to calm down, that is until that same, strange, smoke like vapor she'd used to hurl him and the security guard back, started building up around her now. In spite of the purple light show she was putting on, the young lady was still flailing about trying to pry her arm away from Beruto's grasp, and the teen by this point was dumbfounded, he didn't know what to do. This screaming girl had dropped the security guard with one punch and yet she was freaking out and screaming like a banshee as he held onto her arm with little effort.
"Jeez, girly, stop the screaming already." Beruto chuckled, holding his grip firmly on her arm. Before he could say more though she screamed louder and then with her free hand managed to slap the kid across the face. Beruto growled and made to grab her free arms with his and if he manged to complete the grab would yell back in her face. "Ok, that's it! I don't go around hitting girls but if you don't stop this right now I'm going to break that rule, now sit down and shut up!" With that he intended to shift his weight to his left leg and then use his right one to hook around the backs of both of hers, step back and pull them right out from under her. He wasn't going to let her just crash to the ground uncontrolled however, further intending to use his grip on her arms to guide her to the ground in a more controlled manner, only then releasing the girl's arms so that he might step back. He figured tripping the young lady wasn't technically hitting her, so he could put her on the ground as many times as he liked without breaking that rule, for now anyway. Provided everything went to plan of course, the shirtless boy would stand back a step and then fold his arms over his muscular chest and stare at the purple haired girl with a cocky smirk, waiting to see if she would pull herself together, or if she was going to continue her assault.
Word Count: 522.
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Post by Moth Violet on Nov 18, 2019 23:57:19 GMT -8
Shipping Dark Ki (Part 5) "Will the darkness free me, consume me or destroy me? The question remains as I meld my masters resurrection"
Moth Violet slapping him only seemed to piss off the boy as she tried to wrestle free only for him to be grabbing both her arms as she shouted in anger he warned her that id she didn't start to cooperate he may break his rule and actually hit her which made her even more aggravated, "no leave me alone damn you!" She hissed playing a failing tug of war of brute force with Beruto even as she attempted to raise her power level she felt her legs get grappled as she yelped not knowing what the hell to do she had never wrestled or grappled in her entire life. Suddenly she felt off balance as she shouted her legs swept from out under her as she landing on her back feeling rattled and stunned at bit at what had just happened she saw him fold his arms with a cocky smirk. This boy was way to strong for his own good, but maybe there was another way as it seemed to risky for her to try to overpower the obviously physically tough guy, obviously if she kept knocking him down with that ki costing air burst she was sure he would just keep getting up while she burned up all her power and trying to overpower him was out of the question, but Moth Violet maybe could get an edge with speed maybe? It was worth a try to turn things around for the henchmen. "You think this is over!" She said getting to her feet she ignited herself quickly in purple aura realizing she needed more power before the burning aura would start to fade away. "Try handling this!" She smirked using a speed burst to appear out of reaching range on his right, then the same on his right trying to confuse him as she started appearing in sporadic spots, but in a circular pattern trying to stay away from his physical reach she finally skidded to a halt behind him nearly slipping giving a spit delay she pushed off her boots into a flying kick as she shouted with a rather girly squeaky attempt at a battle yell that didn't sound intimating at all. (Moth Violet) "Yahhhhhh!!!!" she shouted flying through the air recklessly trying to land land her boots into his back to send him into a tumble if it hit. All those fast moves burned up a lot of dark ki, but she seemed to have her full attention on trying to beat up this meddlesome boy now! Word Count: 472Total Word Count: 2,364Writers Comments:Writers Notes: Tags: Beruto ; Color Codes: Moth Violet, Moth Yokai.
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Post by Beruto on Nov 19, 2019 13:25:01 GMT -8
Succeeding in both attaining a hold on the purple haired girls other arm and also in tricking her up, thereby dropping her on the pavement, Beruto stood back in his confident pose, his arms crossed over his chest as he surveyed the damage. His goal hadn't been to her the young lady, but rather simply to show her that she could put her on the ground any time and as many times as he wanted. However if she continued her assault, he would graduate his level of retaliation from simple judo, to something decidedly more painful for his feminine opponent. The young lady, seemingly crazed as she was, didn't seem to recognize his dominant position in this contest, indeed, she had rather amateurishly yelled to be released from his grasp, wiggling and flailing about in the process before he had put her on the ground. Standing by and watching her, the show continued as she yelled again, inferring that the fight had not ended, to which Beruto smugly thought to himself, 'Of course, I haven't ended it yet.' The shirtless teen of course had the manners not to say it out loud, the young lady was entertaining enough without needing to be verbally prodded by the boy.
After a moment the purple haired cosplayer get back to her feet and committed yet another mistake, alerting the shirtless, red headed teen that she was about to attack him again all the while firing up her purple light show once more. Beruto simply shook his head and sighed, he was about to tell her there wasn't much of a point to trying it again if she was going to announce everything she did, that is until she started teleporting around him like a jackrabit on crack. This was about the first thing she'd done the entire encounter that really surprised the boy and if it weren't for the length of her distraction and her screeching out a battle cry before executing her kick, Beruto would have been taken by complete surprise. That scream though warned him of the direction she was coming from and the shirtless teen tensed up his impressive musculature as best he could. There was a dull thud as her boots crashed into his muscled back, and indeed the boy did stumble forward, eliciting a grunt of registered pain, but the damage was superficial. His back was almost as thickly muscled as his front and although the boy's skin was slightly reddened by two boot heel shaped marks, the teen did not stumble more than a few steps before turning back to glare at the girl, his crimson eyes locking onto hers.
"Cute." he verbally retorted and brought his arms up into a defensive posture to guard his head, readying himself to actually strike the purple haired girl. "I see you really want me to hit you. Well fine, see'n as you're asking for it so nicely. But I'm a nice guy too. You either get one more for free before I smack you back, or you stop this right now, apologize to that man and get the hell out of here. What do you say?" Beruto stated, fully expecting the girl to try and hit him again. She'd already assaulted the guard and hit him twice now, it wasn't likely after committing so much to what ever she wanted to do to the monument that she was going to give up now. So he stood ready, his arms guarding just his head, leaving the rest of his body open while he waited to see just what she might do.
Word Count: 601.
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Post by Moth Violet on Nov 20, 2019 0:24:18 GMT -8
Shipping Dark Ki (Part 6) "Will the darkness free me, consume me or destroy me? The question remains as I meld my masters resurrection"
Moth Violet watched as the boy seemed to recover from the blow easily as she got back to her feet from the flying kick as he mocked her saying it was "cute" as she gritted her teeth and clinched her fists tightly getting frustrated, "just how tough is this guy?" She thought to herself as he warned her that he would only give her one more attempt before he attacked her and she was wanted nothing to do with getting in a physical brawl with this boy, especially as her power continued to be drained fighting him. Then suddenly an idea came in her mind remembering softball practice as she glanced back at the ship memorial monument, she needed distance and the high ground for this to work as she darted and jumped up on the stone elevated off the ground she looked down at him as her right hand crackled with purple ki as she formed a baseball sized sphere in her hand. She felt it would be strong enough to deal damage to the boy without overdoing it restraining herself. She just looked down at him grinning, (Moth Violet)
"I say catch boy!" she said throwing a purple ki sphere at him, if he evaded or deflected it wherever it landed it would create a small explosion leaving a black smudge and lingering smoke, not powerful enough to tear up the stone tile floor, but just powerful enough to hopefully shock and awe the enemy into submission. If the first one missed she would be even more amused giving an evil laugh as he threw another one his way wondering if he was gonna be so cocky now! While those attacks were impressive and flashy, each ki sphere she threw drained her power, she knew if she couldn't stop him chucking ki spheres at him from her safe spot at a distance she could be in real trouble against this brute of a foe. Word Count: 378Total Word Count: 2,742Writers Comments:Writers Notes: Tags: Beruto ; Color Codes: Moth Violet, Moth Yokai.
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Post by Beruto on Nov 20, 2019 18:48:59 GMT -8
Standing by with his arms up and ready to defend his head should the purple haired girl aim high, Beruto watched as she seemed to mull over whether she really wanted a piece of him or not. Thankfully the shirtless boy's reading of her seemed to be right on the money and she continued the fight, though in an unexpected manner. In truth, Beruto expected her to take him up on his offer of one last free strike and hammer him with everything she had, instead the winged, cosplay girl leaped into the air and somersaulted her way up on top of the monument. It was perhaps possible that for all of her flashy purple powers, she lacked anything close to the physical strength to actually hurt him, but what was she going to do from way up there, Beruto wondered. The red haired teen didn't have to wait long as she started to build up more of the purple energy into a ball and then dared him to catch it. Now seeing as he'd promised her a free shot before he got nasty with her, Beruto dropped his guard and physically dared her to hit him with her baseball of doom, holding his arms out to the sides in a pretty typical 'bring it' gesture. The girl didn't disappoint and launched the ball right at him. Eager to see just what her power could do the shirtless boy took the ball right to his muscular chest.
BOOM!
When the smoke cleared, the red headed teen wasn't standing there wearing his usual confident smirk, instead the shirtless boy was sprawled out on the pavement, arms flopped up over his head, wondering what the heck had just happened. His chest hurt as if someone had smashed him with a sledge hammer and when he lifted his head to look down along the length of his athletic body, saw that his otherwise immaculate pectorals, were marred by a halo shaped smudge of soot, circling the point of impact with his toned body. "Oh... man... What the hell was that?" he grunted and dropped his head back to the ground, trying to catch some breath before he tied to get up. He knew full well that laying there, he was leaving himself open to the girl, but his burgeoning desire to see what she'd do with just such a tempting target, overrode his sense of caution. He'd leave himself open for the moment, letting out a hoarse cough or two, though they were more for effect, while he waited to see if she would make any move to finish the job. Potentially interesting to note, if the moth girl was a keen enough observer of his prone form, the shirtless boy's sculpted abdominal muscles seemed to smooth out slightly, indicating that they were no longer tense and that his midsection was particularly vulnerable at the moment. He had of course done it on purpose, after all, what was the point in playing possum if he didn't present the most delicious target imaginable? It was a potentially dangerous gambit on his part, given the weakness he knew to exist there, but felt that the potential reward was worth said risk.
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Post by Moth Violet on Nov 21, 2019 22:27:18 GMT -8
Shipping Dark Ki (Part 7) "Will the darkness free me, consume me or destroy me? The question remains as I meld my masters resurrection"
A sigh of relief came over her as she saw the boy finally down she took a deep breath, "finally I got him" she said with a satisfied smile. "No Moth Violet you must finish him off now, do not get overconfident!" He said in her mind as she gulped looking blue at bit in the face as she muttered the words, "kill him?" To herself as her crimson eyes blinked. The moth girl henchmen looked at the ki sphere in her hand and the downed boy before she signed, "no I am not killing him he is just some dumb kid in over his head," she said aloud with a smug look calling him a kid even though they were probably around the same age as teens. She hoped down from the monument and kicked off the ground clearing the distance in a burst of speed tell she landed right next to him and started kicking and stomping him with her right boot. She may have not been able to kill him but she seemed mean enough as a villian to beat the living shit out of him tell he surrendered ignoring her master's ruthless advice and doing things her way once again probably to his dismay much like the fight she lost with the catgirl Nanao. (Moth Violet) "Give up! Say you give up! I don't want to hurt you anymore just say it!" she demanded wanting this to battle to end and him to admit defeat as she stopped hoping he would give it up to the angry magika moth girl. She knew how tough this guy was and so maybe it was pride that made that damned ginger of a kid so stubborn, she didn't know but she figured it had to be over, how could anybody just take a hit like that from an explosive ki sphere it boggled the rookie magika girl's mind. Word Count: 371Total Word Count: 3,113Writers Comments:Writers Notes: Tags: Beruto ; Color Codes: Moth Violet, Moth Yokai.
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Post by Beruto on Nov 23, 2019 11:55:28 GMT -8
Laying prone on the pavement with his body completely exposed, Beruto had laid a trap for the purple haired girl, half so that he could see what she would do with such a tempting target and half to get her back in range so that he could resume pummeling her if he actually had to. At first he wasn't sure if he trap was even going to work as while he was laying there, the girl seemed to be arguing with someone who wasn't there. After her argument with the invisible person, likely in her head, the girl did indeed turn her attention to the teen's exposed body and boy she didn't hold back. The bait seemed to have worked a bit too well, or perhaps he had just either under estimated her physical strength or over estimated how much punishment his un-tensed abdomen could actually withstand. In either case, when the moth winged cosplay girl jumped down from her perch atop the monument, landing next to the boy's prone form and then started to stomp the ever living crap out of his guts, he couldn't help but react to the painful assault.
"Uuuuf!.... Uuuugh!... Ooooph!... Aaaghhhh!" The shirtless teen gasped, spit flying out of his mouth with every impact to his vulnerable midsection. "Oh damn... Uuuughhhh!" he gasped trying to tense up after another boot smashed his stomach, but the damage had been done and the defensive muscles were practically useless. Beruto couldn't believe how much his innards were aching from the punishment which was also making the shirtless teen think that perhaps his plan had not been as well thought out as it could have been. Thankfully the cosplay girl stopped stomping on the boy's exposed guts, and demanded his surrender. Stripped of his breath, Beruto just coughed, and let out a groan, though his arms remained flopped up over his head, now more due to lack of will to bring them down than to maintain his trap. "Oh...man... That actually hurts..." the red headed boy grunted as he laid under her boot.
Although his innards were aching pretty well from the punishment the purple haired girl had meted out on him uncontested, he was far from being finished. His mischievous side could help but find another way to fluster the teen girl and he managed to force a sly grin. "But unless you try harder it's not going to do any more than that girly." he teased. "Now why don't you get that boot of my stomach and You can surrender, unless you're packing something a little stronger than those kicks." he continued to tease, taking as much time as he could to get his breath back.
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Post by Moth Violet on Nov 25, 2019 23:35:00 GMT -8
Shipping Dark Ki (Part 7) "Will the darkness free me, consume me or destroy me? The question remains as I meld my masters resurrection"
Moth Violet stopped and the boy finally admitted he was in pain making her sigh with relief, "finally its over" she thought to herself but then he started taunting her saying she should surrender if she couldn't deal more damage. It was unbelievable, how was he still resisting her? Who was this boy he was not no ordinary person, there was just no way as she started to realize that more than ever. This asshat ginger guy must have strong physical abilities even beyond what she could have imagined.
At first she was stunned processing all of this, but that quickly filled with an angry range as she picked up her boot higher not even caring if he caught a peak up her skirt as she was so angry all she could think about was stomping him as hard as she could in the stomach to pin him down.
"Tch, then suffer idiot!" She shouted with a livid look as he had rejected her mercy out of what she could only think of was some sort of insane boy bravado she started to stomp him over and over again in the stomach losing any sense of restraint as her demon magika powers instigated the worse side of her aggression and hatred.
"Moth Violet, you must finish him now! Kill him!" Her master shouted in her mind, but she ignored him wanting to do things her way angry enough to beat the living shit out of Beruto, but not wanting to cross that line her master wanted her too to kill somebody if she could avoid it if possible holding onto some of her humanity even in her more malevolent transformation alter ego.
Word Count: 330Total Word Count: 3,443Writers Comments:Writers Notes: Tags: Beruto Color Codes: Moth Violet; Moth Yokai.
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