Broken Officer of Justice

Sideblog For D!Augmented. More to follow soon.

[infectusiustitiam]

Calmly writes down “meat” as one of Kyoko’s favorite foods

[rosso--phantasma]

“…..What the hell are ya doin’, Sayaka?”

[infectusiustitiam]

“Nothing. Go back to sleep my child.”

“Wait.....you’re supposed to be the other me’s daughter right? I get so confused whenever I stop by here. It’s like she has to compulsively adopt everything she sees.”

[infectusiustitiam]

*Touches curtus-patronus on the forehead*

“I give you my blessing to marry Kyoko and take her away from her overly protective mother.”

“And if you’ve married her already, congratulations. Keep making my former self more angrier.”

[infectusiustitiam]

Oktavia only sighed as Ryuko started attacking her.

“That’s not nice at all. Cushions shouldn’t be so mean. THey’re meant to support one’s fine rear-end. You should be lucky mine graced your presence.”

She untangled herself from Ryuko and glided to a higher position.

“I’m afraid I need to teach you a lesson on how to be a good cushion.” she stated flatly, before summoning her wheels and flinging them.

[pxrifiedmxniac]

Once she saw the wheels being summoned and flung, Ryuko sprung into action, darting straight towards her as she knocked each of the wheels away from her.

As soon as she was close enough, she leaped forward and swung at her with her Scissor Blade.

[augmentedjustice]

Oktavia brought her blade up in time to block the slash, locking the blades in place.

“It would seem as though we’re at an impasse my dear cushion. Shall we try this again another day?”

[pxrifiedmxniac]

“Maybe. If you would stop calling me cushion!” Ryuko sneered as she pushed herself off, breaking the lock between them as her blade pointed forward.

[infectusiustitiam]

“All right then, what is your real name?” Oktavia asked, pointing her own blade towards Ryuko.

[infectusiustitiam]

*Sits on pxrifiedmxniac*

“Interesting. You make for a good cushion.”

[pxrifiedmxniac]

“Get…”

“OFF!!”

[infectusiustitiam]

Oktavia sighs, then gets off of Ryuko….

before proceeding to flop on top of her.

“For a cushion, you’re pretty rude.” She lectures Ryuko, using her head as an elbow rest. She idly examined her armored glove as she continued to rest on Ryuko, then used it to lovingly scratch Ryuko’s head.

“Besides, you’re very soft for a cushion. You should be nicer.”

[pxrifiedmxniac]

“I..”

“Said…”

“Get…”

“OFF!!!”

She screams as she flipped the other off and started pummeling the ever-loving hell out of her.

[infectusiustitiam]

Oktavia only sighed as Ryuko started attacking her.

“That’s not nice at all. Cushions shouldn’t be so mean. THey’re meant to support one’s fine rear-end. You should be lucky mine graced your presence.”

She untangled herself from Ryuko and glided to a higher position.

“I’m afraid I need to teach you a lesson on how to be a good cushion.” she stated flatly, before summoning her wheels and flinging them.

[infectusiustitiam]

*Sits on pxrifiedmxniac*

“Interesting. You make for a good cushion.”

[pxrifiedmxniac]

“Get…”

“OFF!!”

[infectusiustitiam]

Oktavia sighs, then gets off of Ryuko....

before proceeding to flop on top of her.

“For a cushion, you’re pretty rude.” She lectures Ryuko, using her head as an elbow rest. She idly examined her armored glove as she continued to rest on Ryuko, then used it to lovingly scratch Ryuko’s head.

"Besides, you’re very soft for a cushion. You should be nicer.”

[infectusiustitiam]

*Sits on pxrifiedmxniac*

“Interesting. You make for a good cushion.”

[infectusiustitiam]

*Lands on top of Kyoko*

“Thank you for breaking my fall. Now...what’s this I hear about a wedding being planned? Want me to book a venue for you and your betrothed?”

[augmentedjustice]

Or what? Will you defend her? Someone’s who’s apparently abandoned you?

Sayaka only chuckled.

You know, if she’s left you behind….I’ll take good care of you. I’d never let you feel sad and alone.

[rosso--phantasma]

“Shut up.”

[infectusiustitiam]

Nah. I think I’ll just keep talking. Not like you can shut me up anyway.

She snapped her fingers again and this time they were seated at a table, a plate of food in front of Sayaka’s.

Mmmm....Meat lover’s pizza.

[infectusiustitiam]

Oh you poor deluded girl. You think you can hold something over my head like that?

Her eyes glowed a bright aqua, and she grinned.

I suggest you tell me what I want to know now, then I’ll bring the food back. Otherwise….I get to play.

[rosso--phantasma]

“Jeeze, why the hell are ya so obsessed with me tellin’ ya ‘bout my ma? Why the fuck do ya even care?!”

[infectusiustitiam]

Sayaka looked at Koyko, then giggled.

Because I’m curious. 

And with that, Sayaka unsheathed her cutlass.

Curious to see what it’ll take to make her fall. Now...tell me what I want to know.

[infectusiustitiam]

Sayaka frowned at Kyoko’s eating and sighed. Snapping her fingers, the food disappeared.

I want my question answered if you’re going to take advantage of the free food.

[rosso--phantasma]

   “Hey!” Kyoko snarled as the food disappeared, glaring at her mother’s variant in a threatening way.

“You’ll get yer fuckin’ answers once I finish eating. Bring it back or I ain’t sayin’ shit ta you.” 

[infectusiustitiam]

Oh you poor deluded girl. You think you can hold something over my head like that?

Her eyes glowed a bright aqua, and she grinned.

I suggest you tell me what I want to know now, then I’ll bring the food back. Otherwise....I get to play.

[augmentedjustice]

With a single thought, Sayaka summoned a table in front of Kyoko, loaded with  every snack imaginable for her to try and sample.

Now,  she started, sipping her tea, What is wrong with…well….me?

[rosso--phantasma]

Kyoko ignored the other’s words, digging into the snacks as quickly as she could.

“I already told ya. It ain’t important.”

[infectusiustitiam]

Sayaka frowned at Kyoko’s eating and sighed. Snapping her fingers, the food disappeared.

I want my question answered if you’re going to take advantage of the free food.

[infectusiustitiam]

*stirs tea*

Mmmm....who shall I snare in my web today?

[infectusiustitiam]

I dont’ think you’re listening little one. I want to talk. Do you realize how much energy it takes to manifest myself in other realities? A lot, which I need to replenish at some point. Now,…I’m here to talk. So…..

Let’s talk.

Sayaka takes a sip of tea, then looks back at Kyoko.

But where are my manners? You must be hungry. What shall it be, sweets? Snacks? perhaps a juicy steak?

[rosso--phantasma]

“…A snack sounds good ta me.”

[augmentedjustice]

With a single thought, Sayaka summoned a table in front of Kyoko, loaded with  every snack imaginable for her to try and sample.

Now,  she started, sipping her tea, What is wrong with…well….me?

[infectusiustitiam]

I would have thought that answer to be obvious. My name is Sayaka Miki.

Sayaka seats herself next to Kyoko and summons a cup of tea. She looks almost  exactly like her mother, though she seems,….younger.

Now……about your mother. what has she gone and done thsi time to make you sad?

[rosso--phantasma]

“It ain’t important. Leave me alone.”

[infectusiustitiam]

I dont’ think you’re listening little one. I want to talk. Do you realize how much energy it takes to manifest myself in other realities? A lot, which I need to replenish at some point. Now,...I’m here to talk. So.....

Let’s talk.

Sayaka takes a sip of tea, then looks back at Kyoko.

But where are my manners? You must be hungry. What shall it be, sweets? Snacks? perhaps a juicy steak?

[infectusiustitiam]

*Sayaka phases into existence before Kyoko*

Hello…..I heard…that the other me is being moody again. Would you like to talk?

[rosso--phantasma]

“Who the hell are you?”

[infectusiustitiam]

I would have thought that answer to be obvious. My name is Sayaka Miki.

Sayaka seats herself next to Kyoko and summons a cup of tea. She looks almost  exactly like her mother, though she seems,....younger.

Now......about your mother. what has she gone and done thsi time to make you sad?

[infectusiustitiam]

*Sayaka phases into existence before Kyoko*

Hello.....I heard...that the other me is being moody again. Would you like to talk?