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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 11, 2013 22:26:02 GMT -6
The five Flower Rangers unleashed swirling winds of their petals, cutting through the monster before them. Finally they all rushed forward, using their katanas to cut it down and end the fight.
The monster fell, exploding. The day was won for now, and the girls were leaving. Everyone went one way, except Hailey, who went the other, being the only one to live in the other direction.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 11, 2013 22:29:08 GMT -6
Lady was walking home from work, checking her phone. She'd had kind of a bad day, since there had been a group of Christians outside her club protesting the "depravity". She'd tried to call the cops on them, but they weren't being violent, so they couldn't do anything. She needed something to relieve her annoyance.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 11, 2013 22:31:16 GMT -6
Hailey ended up going by, not noticing her.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 11, 2013 22:33:19 GMT -6
Lady turned, taking notice of the girl who'd just walked past her. She was fairly attractive. Lady slipped into an alleyway and pulled out the Legacy, transforming, and began to follow her, waiting for a good moment to strike.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 11, 2013 22:33:52 GMT -6
Her senses weren't heightened; she wasn't transformed. She didn't notice anything.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 11, 2013 22:36:05 GMT -6
Lady created a leg-sheath, and tossed it out behind Hailey. It reached out and secured around her legs within a matter of seconds, Lady moving out to pull her out plain view.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 11, 2013 22:37:13 GMT -6
She started to fall and began to struggle, ready to scream for help, especially when someone grabbed her.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 11, 2013 22:40:26 GMT -6
Lady moved quickly, securing a hood over her head and her arms in a leather sleeve, securing everything. She then threw Hailey over one shoulder, taking her through back routes toward an abandoned warehouse that neighbored Lace. Lady used it on occasion as overflow storage, so she knew no one else was using it.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 12, 2013 6:12:34 GMT -6
Hailey struggled and tried to kick, but she could barely move. She was panicking now; what was going on? Who was doing this? What was going to happen to her?
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 17:00:57 GMT -6
Lady kept walking. She'd apparently walked farther than she'd expected.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 12, 2013 17:01:53 GMT -6
She kept struggling, not giving up. She could get free if she kept it up. She hoped.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 17:52:43 GMT -6
Lady finally got to the warehouse and set Hailey on the ground, with her back propped up against a column. She flexed her fingers a moment, and touched them gently to her chest, watching as her clothes dissolved to nothing.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 12, 2013 17:54:43 GMT -6
Hailey whimpered as she felt her clothes vanishing.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 17:59:34 GMT -6
Lady took a moment, running a hand over her bare chest. She would've complimented her on her body, but she wasn't able to speak.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 12, 2013 18:03:17 GMT -6
She shivered and tried to move back, but couldn't.
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