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"The zoroark, Soda, tried to destroy the planet with a moon laser," Bahamut casually stated. "When that failed, he tried to ram the moon into the planet. Just bringing it out of its orbit caused torrential flooding and considerable damage. Something which I'm given to understand your team did...

Bahamut crossed one crystalline leg over the other. "Well, there are relief efforts that can be helped with. Though I get the feeling your team isn't particularly interested in that."

"Huh." Bahamut finally turned and set his mismatch eyes on Lucius. Yep, stereotypical lopunny. Probably mistaken for a girl a lot. And now the aura popped out. Familiar, yet ever-so-slightly different. That damned parallel reality nonsense. Cibus have both a double for Cepa and Balm and Telum...

Polaris laughed. "I float all the time and I haven't been alive long enough to know what comfy feels like. You're good."

Bahamut was lying propped against a tree. A tree that was giving way from the weight of his crystals. In the continued aftermath of everything that happened with Soda and the moon, he kept receiving requests. Not for any sort of counsel, but simply to move large things and help with flooded...

Logging three sets of 2500 words written. Allocate bonus points to max out defense, then HP, then resistance. No purchases or moveset changes because i didn't need any items last fight haha gottem

Polaris frowned. "Sorry, buddy, but you sound like the easily distracted type." It looked down at Pleo's feet. "Why not try grabbing me with your toes? They seem... flexible."

Polaris rubbed its head with a pom-pom. "Have you ever multitasked before? Like, patting your head while rubbing your belly... or hopping on one foot while chewing bubblegum?"

Polaris slipped right off and slowly floated down like a piece of tissue paper. "Aha ha... cosmog aren't very strong." It held a pom-pom in front of its face. "Also I think this thing is kinda see through?" It waved it around.

“Ah, yes! Holding.” Polaris floated to Pleo’s back. “That is totally a thing I can—” It awkwardly wrapped its pom-poms around one of Pleo’s wings. The grip wasn’t secure. “—do?”

"Oh, yes, I need all the help." Polaris bobbed its head. Which was also its body... and not confusing at all. "I'm Polaris." It extended a pom-pom. "Uh, well, we don't technically have hands, but we can still shake, right?"

"Oh, hello." Polaris waved a pom-pom. Which one of its siblings was this again? Bahamut wasn't connected enough to the team to pass along any of that information. "I thought about going swimming. But, uh, I'm too light to do anything more than float on the surface."

Chapter 21: Astonishing Goons Drawn Quick Nikki jumped back, looking at Blipbug Cid like he was pure anathema. "Oh-ho no. No, no, no, no, no!" She hastily rounded the corner. "I like to think I was keeping a pretty level head through the freaking people trapped in poison cocoons, but a laser...

With Bahamut off sulking — that was pretty much all he seemed to do in his spare time, even with newcomers — Polaris had decided to go to the beach. The only problem was that its body lacked much in the way of density. So, when it sank down to the water, it couldn't do much more than scratch the...

“Well, I’m much weaker in this body than I am at home.” Nero shrugged. “But I’ll do my best to, uh, make it close? Exciting? Something like that.” He nodded politely, then trotted off. <><><>

“An espeon from my world. She’s my wife.”

Nero squinted. “I’m happily married.”

“You don’t actually turn Blacklight type.” Nero shook his head. “At least, I hope not.”

Nero stiffened. "No. Definitely not." His electronics briefly reddened before shifting back to gray. "I just hit people with my claws a lot." He lifted a foreleg and flexed his claws. "Being adaptable helps. I could probably take you out in a single blow. Your severe steel weakness kind of works...

Bahamut facepalmed. "How long do I have to live with two of you, exactly?" <><><>