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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 10:25 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 12:12 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 1:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 1:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 2:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 6:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 6:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 6:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 9:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 9:48 pm
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((Entrance time. Saturn never gets to have a cool entrance... The other Outers always hog it crying This is at... the park...))
The voice came seemingly from nowhere, it was soft and gentle, but strangely cold and dispassionate about the entire fact that it was calling an attack that could kill nearly anything in it's path. "Death Reborn... Revolution!" Multiple ribbon-like beams of destructive energy struck at the youma, if one traced their length back to the source, they would see a not-impressive looking, frail, dark haired girl in a purple seifuku, holding a very impressive looking scythe formed like the symbol of the planet Saturn. She didn't look angry or frightened, or even sympathetic about the youma's predicament. It wasn't her job to pity the enemy, just to kill them before they hurt any innocents.
((Dark, creepy little Saturn... my friends always considered her the closest to ever becoming an evil soldier. She's the only one with seemingly utter detatchment to life when fully awakened.))
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 11:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 2:32 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 5:22 am
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~Alechsa~ The voice came seemingly from nowhere, it was soft and gentle, but strangely cold and dispassionate about the entire fact that it was calling an attack that could kill nearly anything in it's path. "Death Reborn... Revolution!" Multiple ribbon-like beams of destructive energy struck at the youma, if one traced their length back to the source, they would see a not-impressive looking, frail, dark haired girl in a purple seifuku, holding a very impressive looking scythe formed like the symbol of the planet Saturn. She didn't look angry or frightened, or even sympathetic about the youma's predicament. It wasn't her job to pity the enemy, just to kill them before they hurt any innocents. Sorano jumped upon seeing the small girl. She was even more shocked to see her completely destroy the monster with a single attack. Who is she?! the young woman thought in amazement. Could she be... one of the Sailor Senshi? Sorano had heard of the famous warriors, as far away as she had been living. She had hoped to see them one day, even if just for a moment... The girl's clothes and scythe, however, seemed strangely familiar to Sorano. Why did she think she had seen them before? She stood, watching the girl who had appeared so suddenly. Did she know her from somewhere...?
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 1:11 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 1:24 pm
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