Lonewolf685

Kurai Majokko

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"Understood, Schrade." Earthshaker nodded towards the club president, as unlike her out of control partner, she had enough self awareness to not just ignore the aura of certain demise that radiated from their resident undertaker. That was a level of delusion that stern words and condemnation wouldn't address, so Earthshaker was forced to live up to her name in a burst of violence.

Once the others had turned to the pursuit of Miseria or the chase for the Light Girls that so vexed their club, Earthshaker vented her charged power in a burst of speed towards Nyxia. Her hand curled into the claw of an avian, spread wide as it took under Nyxia under the chin and swept her off her feet as she bounded off the rooftop and struck the monster splattered alley in a crouch that saw the laser obsessed girl indented into sundered concrete.

Her other hand closed over the barrel of the Omega Obliterator and prepared to counter its inevitable petulant firing. With a cold fury smoldering in her eyes she crouched over her 'partner', letting her hood cast her face into a shadowy aspect.

"No camaraderie and no respect for power. Without one or the other, you're just a mad dog, worse than any Light Girl, and in this town we are used to putting down beasts." The tribal Magical Girl ground the words out, enunciating the syllables with a creeping intensification of her grip on Nyxia's throat.

"I see it in you. That empty ache in your chest that you think to fill with buckets of blood and the heat of your death rays. Let me be clear; Whatever your dreams are, I will break them down and feed you their ashes till you learn to behave. I will wring every drop of power you've claimed in the night as payment for the headaches I endure listening to the filth coming from your lips, and you will starve here in a gutter till you learn some manners."

To make good on that promise the shamanistic Magical Girl planted a knee squarely on Nyxia's chest, finding it was indeed an armored leotard. Yet her focus was not on the girl, but instead releasing her neck to instead move to wrench away the Omega Obliterator entirely from Nyxia's hands. The dangers of having an Emblem that was also your weapon were twofold, and Roche was making no secret of how she wished to see Nyxia humbled.

"But I'm a fair partner. You can keep the energy you've claimed tonight. You just have to make good on your boasts and kill twenty Miseria as you said....without this toy ray gun of yours."

Kurai Majokko

A song for Light Magical Girls with the subs on.

Kurai Majokko

I'll be posting Thursday. Labor Day weekend takes a lot out of me.

Kurai Majokko

If the club were all Preschoolers Roche would be packing their little red book bags with their lunches and making sure they didn't forget their homework.

Kurai Majokko

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Nyxia proved herself a willful one, and quick to lash out at the slightest criticism. Were she any less acerbic then she might have conceded that they were being overbearing in singling her out....at least, internally. Saying that aloud even were it warranted was just not how Roche operated with juniors and subordinates lest she compromise her own position.

"You're the only here talking about attraction, Nyxia, but good to know you are fitting nicely into the Thunder stereotype. I'll take your word on the efficacy of that armor that leaves your most vulnerable areas exposed. I myself am rather keen on inviting attacks, so armor like that is more a hinderance than anything." The shamanistic Magical Girl offered an exaggerated shrug, stepping up to the roof's ledge and watching the spectacle of an unfamiliar Magical Girl having not just their first encounter with the Detention Club, but any Dark Magical Girl.

The sheer hubris of her existence would have made the old Roche want nothing more than to take Homura under her wing and explain to her the error of her ways. To spare her the pain that would come from her path. But now she knew well enough no Light Girl would abandon their sanctimonious ways without it being beaten out of them by the cruelty of the world or their fellow Light Girls.

"Us twisted reflections can only incense and disappoint the Light Girls till they either die or succumb as we did." Earthshaker saw no reason to give chase, already contenting herself to pay for the meal as a good sempai would. She gave a brief wave towards Kriegspiel as the bishop's attack wound down, leaving the area crisp from the lingering energy.

"A fine showing, but you'd best hurry off if you have any desire to choose our dining place. I'll make sure new girl doesn't find herself a Miseria's latest meal, and have a portion of the feast for you." There was a warmth in her gaze, for just as a mountain was an imposing obstacle it could so to shield and nurture those in its shadow. "Run along or all you'll have to show for the hunt is a popped frog or two."

Kurai Majokko

I’m starting to think Rei paired Nyxia with Earthshaker just to see how long the latter’s patience will last.

@TheWendil

I'll post tomorrow. Earthshaker will not be swayed by a sailor scout with a bad attitude. She can make something of Nyxia, even if she has to convince her mom she's a physical therapist and find creative ways to torment her when she isn't in a leotard >:3

Kurai Majokko

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It was one thing for magical girls to go dark, but it struck Roche that Nyxia was taking her dark persona as carte blanche to act without filter or thought. It was fair to say that the whole of the Detention Club was unfettered, but that was still some social niceties to maintain. Either the laser obsessed girl had taken her nightly activities as a complete reprieve from the constraints of daily life...or she'd never had them to begin with.

Earthshaker paused in her stride, offering a tip of her head as she allowed Tsunami to pass before retrieving her shield. Hoisting it onto her back once more she left the empathy deficient Magical Girl to her fun and bounded back to the rooftop to glare heavily at Nyxia as the laser's light scoured Myseria once more.

"I understand this is your first day, but you seem to not be a team player. That is why I am the one telling you this, so the girls who do function won't be saddled with all of this." Roche said, handing circling over the Neon obsessed Magical Girl's figure.

"Really, you have a skintight leotard and boots that couldn't be peeled off with a shoehorn and a brick of butter. If you told me that was painted on and you're out here in the buff, I'd believe it." The tanned girl retorted before drawing her hand back and giving a flick to her own chest that elicited hardly a quiver from her firm mounds. "And if you're going to spend so much time staring, you should know they're even better when I'm not transformed."

A flicker of movement in the distance soon caught her eye, attention snapping from Nyxia entirely as she saw an arrow of all things whistle through the night. Not a Miseria but still a possible hazard if someone's stray shot went at the feasting girls. Judging its course she realized it was likely to hit Rei and relaxed.

If that was all it took to threaten her, Roche would have been leading the club months ago.

Kurai Majokko

Since it's been asked once already via DM, I thought I'd clarify something with an announcement:

The Detention Club reminds you that the Tentacled Companion Mogall cannot eavesdrop on conversations, will never threaten to stab you and, in fact, cannot speak. In the event that the Tentacled Companion Mogall does speak, the Detention Club urges you to disregard its advice.

Thank you for partnering with Evil Eye, Inc. We hope you enjoy your nightmare fuel.

@Emeth

This sounds like the kind of warning you get when finding Chibified Gods of Chaos in your room and Slaanesh is telling you YOLO.

Kurai Majokko

@BrokenPromise

Well okay she wins the title, but Roche will win it back when she bullies a wheelchair bound Nyxia in her civilian persona once she stops by her home.

Kurai Majokko

Sure. Unstoppable Doom.

That she immediately went to the tits makes me question if she is in fact the horniest member and just jumps to Vegeta levels of hate sex.