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"Next time, ask permission first," Bahamut growled, clearly disapproving of his ability being copied.

Chapter 25: I Want Off This Crazy Train I don't want to stay here anymore. Please let me come home. Love, Yuna Yiazmat set the paper down atop a small stack. All letters with similarly negative things to say about her daughter's experience at Horizon Academy. The dragapult sank into a stone...

Bahamut's turn 1: eat da abyssal seed, eat da illusory seed, and use da warding orb.

Bonuses: max out defense, then HP, then remnants into resistance Le Shoppe: Sell restore seed. Purchase Maple's Renewal Seed, Pop's Grand Reviver, Shield's Aegis Orb, Diyem's Abyssal Seed, and Soda's Illusory Seed.

Bahamut facepalmed. "... I already regret these decisions. Who did we let pick the cavalry, exactly?"

Bahamut turned to Cal with a look that suggested he'd flatten her into a pancake if she uttered that phrase again.

Bahamut was lying on his back, not really making eye contact with anyone. "Well, I daresay we shouldn't give it more time to fester in its hovel. The omniverse needs to be cured of this... otherworldly infection."

I figured you'd prefer a more recent chapter, even if they're not on TR: https://www.fanfiction.net/r/11225832/25/1/ Now maybe those who've given Path of Valor the cold shoulder will warm up to it? :V

Nikki smirked. "An yet, you bothered to look up who he is. Guess knowledge wasn't power for you." She stuck her hands into her jacket pockets and whistled noncommittally.

Nikki quirked a brow. "So, your other mom used a Transfer Orb, then?" The other half of her genes had to come from somewhere.

"Ha! Rich." Of course Nikki could play from her organs. But there were only so many sounds those chest gills could make. The guitar and her lightning... that left plenty of room for possibilities! She took its amp cord and stuck it straight into her electric mohawk. Nikki strummed a G cord...

Nikki sat up, eyebrow raised. "You gonna give me a guitar through one of those stupid portals or what?"

"That was me saying dare." Nikki still lay on her back. She yawned again. "I thought psychics were supposed to be smart."

Nikki had fallen asleep out of boredom when her name was called. She cracked an eye open and yawned. "Dare me to go back to sleep. This is the best part of the drug trip that isn't the munchies."

Nikki just looked up at the sky. Yup, guess who was right about Hell-Mutt? Me.

"Wouldn't know. I don't date aliens or rate aliens." She paused and scratched her chin. "'Cept the ones on the big screen, I s'pose. But usually they just lumber around, growling, and dissolve the main characters with their acid spit and stuff."

Nikki rolled her eyes. "If you're not from Etherium, that makes you an alien."

"Humans?" Nikki rubbed an ear frill with her finger. "Y'mean aliens? Cuz that's what they are. Gross, hairless, scaleless aliens."

“Ask her what you really are,” Nikki mused.

What did this thing think Nikki was calling it Hell-Mutt for? "Yeah, seems like some sorta power limiter if you ask me." She absentmindedly strummed her gills. In contrast to Boomburst, this produced a soft, soothing melody. Like an acoustic guitar piece. "Like in actions pieces. There's some...