07-26-2016, 02:08 PM
Oh, well that was no good.
Watching the horses get killed and eaten inspired nothing in Yuuka. But fighting something would be mildly more entertaining than sitting here. With a bit of effort, Yuuka followed Mei out of the car to investigate the goings on outside. She could see the one Mei was working on, and she could hear a couple more on Fury’s side. Or, at least, she could hear him firing at something and the scattered light of muzzle flares, which she took to mean more. This fog was only making this “not seeing things” bit even more potent.
She floated gently away from Mei, figuring they’d be best not to get in each other’s way. Being together just made them a bigger target for… Whatever these invisible things were. Humanoids of some sort, from what she’d seen earlier from Mei’s blaster. Unfortunately, her senses seemed notably duller here, likely the result of her divorce from her source of power. Whatever. Perhaps she could train them back to normal later.
So, as it happened, Yuuka was caught off guard when one of the things actually had the nerve to strike at her, let alone with an attack that actually injured her. A set of rough, bleeding claw marks appeared without warning on her right cheek, narrowly missing her eye. She was so used to things in Gensokyo being so nonlethal, nonviolent, and sporty she had almost forgotten how much fun it was to be in danger. It was a rush of emotions, really. She could finally go at full power, and even kill people, and she wouldn't have to feel guilty about it- at least, assuming they all followed the reviving rules. Not to mention, if she followed the reviving rules, there were no real consequences to her actions, were there? That was a bit of a slippery slope, wasn't it? She was impressed this universe even had any semblance of law enforcement that hadn't been killed by anyone strong enough to do so.
It took her a moment of processing to remember that ah, yes, she was in a fight. And that hurt, disgusting creature.
Once Yuuka had noticed that she was absolutely livid, she made short work of the monster that had the nerve to take a swing at her. She thrust her parasol forward much in the way one would a rapier, metal point first. Though once it had pierced its target, she switched to both hands to twist it in a little harder. Mean and unnecessarily forceful? Yes. Gratifying? Oh, it absolutely was. In her mind it was a deserved punishment for the impudent fool- anyone unwise enough to toy with nature deserved to learn the consequences the hard way. Though perhaps this was a bit too literal of a beating to convey that in a meaningful manner.
Whatever. She was still mad.
That done, she yanked the parasol out by shoving the now very dead... thing to the ground with her foot. As she finished this motion, she felt another set of claws (this one two handed, one down her right shoulder and another down the left) dig into her back. Ugh, curse her abysmal luck with dodging or defending. Grumbling to herself, the Youkai turned to aim a blind punch where she figured the being would be. Feeling said hit connect, and especially connect hard at a seemingly sensitive spot on the opponent, was almost exhilarating to the Youkai. She never got to land hits anymore with the current priority on speed. "Ooh, was that a nose? I think that was its nose." Probably not. She was guessing at best and lying outright at worst.
Still, at the pace she was moving, Yuuka would have taken far too much time to deal with an unknown number of these... things. Not to mention, being swarmed wasn't fun to deal with or see. An annoying at best strategy. The youkai drifted back over to join her newly winded "friends". Her smile had, since her initial snapping at the thing that injured her face. The kung fu cop human, Fury, who seemed to be the more experienced of the two, suggested they beat a retreat somewhere.
"I agree," Yuuka replied, sticking close to the other two now that it seemed the best choice, "weaklings are still weak no matter how many gather. This only slows and wears us down." Granted, she should have no say in calling anything else slow, considering the hypocrisy involved. Though Yuuka's first thought was to head to the door inwards again, she figured these enemies should have that blocked off. So she went with the more dangerous and possibly more fun plan. "Why don't we head for that building we saw earlier? Perhaps it will serve as livable shelter until we have an effective way to solve this issue."
Watching the horses get killed and eaten inspired nothing in Yuuka. But fighting something would be mildly more entertaining than sitting here. With a bit of effort, Yuuka followed Mei out of the car to investigate the goings on outside. She could see the one Mei was working on, and she could hear a couple more on Fury’s side. Or, at least, she could hear him firing at something and the scattered light of muzzle flares, which she took to mean more. This fog was only making this “not seeing things” bit even more potent.
She floated gently away from Mei, figuring they’d be best not to get in each other’s way. Being together just made them a bigger target for… Whatever these invisible things were. Humanoids of some sort, from what she’d seen earlier from Mei’s blaster. Unfortunately, her senses seemed notably duller here, likely the result of her divorce from her source of power. Whatever. Perhaps she could train them back to normal later.
So, as it happened, Yuuka was caught off guard when one of the things actually had the nerve to strike at her, let alone with an attack that actually injured her. A set of rough, bleeding claw marks appeared without warning on her right cheek, narrowly missing her eye. She was so used to things in Gensokyo being so nonlethal, nonviolent, and sporty she had almost forgotten how much fun it was to be in danger. It was a rush of emotions, really. She could finally go at full power, and even kill people, and she wouldn't have to feel guilty about it- at least, assuming they all followed the reviving rules. Not to mention, if she followed the reviving rules, there were no real consequences to her actions, were there? That was a bit of a slippery slope, wasn't it? She was impressed this universe even had any semblance of law enforcement that hadn't been killed by anyone strong enough to do so.
It took her a moment of processing to remember that ah, yes, she was in a fight. And that hurt, disgusting creature.
Once Yuuka had noticed that she was absolutely livid, she made short work of the monster that had the nerve to take a swing at her. She thrust her parasol forward much in the way one would a rapier, metal point first. Though once it had pierced its target, she switched to both hands to twist it in a little harder. Mean and unnecessarily forceful? Yes. Gratifying? Oh, it absolutely was. In her mind it was a deserved punishment for the impudent fool- anyone unwise enough to toy with nature deserved to learn the consequences the hard way. Though perhaps this was a bit too literal of a beating to convey that in a meaningful manner.
Whatever. She was still mad.
That done, she yanked the parasol out by shoving the now very dead... thing to the ground with her foot. As she finished this motion, she felt another set of claws (this one two handed, one down her right shoulder and another down the left) dig into her back. Ugh, curse her abysmal luck with dodging or defending. Grumbling to herself, the Youkai turned to aim a blind punch where she figured the being would be. Feeling said hit connect, and especially connect hard at a seemingly sensitive spot on the opponent, was almost exhilarating to the Youkai. She never got to land hits anymore with the current priority on speed. "Ooh, was that a nose? I think that was its nose." Probably not. She was guessing at best and lying outright at worst.
Still, at the pace she was moving, Yuuka would have taken far too much time to deal with an unknown number of these... things. Not to mention, being swarmed wasn't fun to deal with or see. An annoying at best strategy. The youkai drifted back over to join her newly winded "friends". Her smile had, since her initial snapping at the thing that injured her face. The kung fu cop human, Fury, who seemed to be the more experienced of the two, suggested they beat a retreat somewhere.
"I agree," Yuuka replied, sticking close to the other two now that it seemed the best choice, "weaklings are still weak no matter how many gather. This only slows and wears us down." Granted, she should have no say in calling anything else slow, considering the hypocrisy involved. Though Yuuka's first thought was to head to the door inwards again, she figured these enemies should have that blocked off. So she went with the more dangerous and possibly more fun plan. "Why don't we head for that building we saw earlier? Perhaps it will serve as livable shelter until we have an effective way to solve this issue."
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Yuuka Kazami Wrote:Do you think Yuuka *aims* the Master Spark? No. She decides which half of the world she wants to fuck.