Savior Of The Stars

New Discoveries

As you walk through the trees, Farję informs you on the news of Lumina Stellar, mostly gossip he's caught around the nearby town. The others follow behind and listen closely. You come close to tears upon hearing the body count, glaring down at the ground as a burning hatred for your aunt ignites. Farję wraps his slender lavender arm around your shoulders in an act of comfort, noticing your depression at the news.

"This war must end as soon as we are able," you speak with a shaky voice, biting back tears. "I will need you and Sewcen on Lumina Stellar's closest moon, effective immediately, and without detection," you speak sternly and with determination, angry tears flowing down your pale face. "I will not let my aunt go unpunished for her crimes."

"I would be honored to fight under your command, my princessa," Farję begins, cleaning your face of tears and dirt. "But Sewcen and moi have a remaining five cycles to serve here."

"I have paid it off." You look up at your old friend with beseeching eyes. "Please, Farję. You and your beloved are some of the best warriors I know."

"Well, I am," a new voice comments from the trees. All heads turn up, Farję grinning from punctured ear to ear. "Farję here is more of a lover."

"My love! Good hunting today?" He calls out.

"Very!" Sewcen jumps out of the greenery and takes Farję's head in her hands, tenderly pressing foreheads together. "I brought home your favorite," she smiles a sharp toothed grin him, then turns to the newcomers.

"My beautiful Endo-child!" She exclaims, hugging you tightly. "How I have missed thee. I wish our reunion was in better circumstances." She sighs faintly and turns to the Hamatos. "Hello! I am Sewcen the Hunter! I see you have met my lover." Her smile evolves to a grin as she eyes the group.

"Hello ma'dam, I am the Fugitoid. A pleasure to meet you!" The Professor bows his head slightly.

"I see you have brought some first-timers, eh?" She smirks as her arms fold over her chest, observing the ones gawking and staring at her.

"Heh... yeah, we're still getting used to the whole... aliens and space travel," Leonardo smiles sheepishly. "Leonardo.. uh, the Leader. Nice to meet you," he sticks out his hand for her.

Sewcen grabs his hand and throws him over her shoulder, pinning him down with a knee to his shell and his arm twisted uncomfortably. Raphael and Casey clap and laugh.

"A pleasure," she purrs. You chuckle softly and kneel down to Leo's face.

"I forgot to mention, they fight for fun and pleasure. A very rough, but noble race of warriors."

Raph hears and grins, stepping up next.
"Hey there, I'm Raphael, the Fighter."

Sewcen grins and stands.
"Care to put that to the test?"

At this, everyone, even Farję backs up five steps.

The hotheaded terrapin looks coy and very sure of himself.
"I thought you'd never ask." He steps back in a strong, sturdy fighting stance. He has been itching for a good fight for a long while, and Sewcen can tell.

She laughs with amusement at his positioning, and stands square before him, shoulders loose and a playful aura about her. In an instant, she runs over and performs a flawless aerial flip over him. The moment she lands on her feet, she attempts to kick his back leg out, only to find that he shifted his weight to that foot. Raphael then grabs her leg and twists it suddenly, forcing her to flip over on her stomach with a low groan. She growls and captures his arm between her legs, flipping over on to her back and knocking him down on his shell. She pins his bicep between her thighs before he can jump back up, and pulls his arm down as she raises her hips up. She was about to break his arm.