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Bahamut's body simply shined brighter, as if taunting the new chains to grapple with his light. "You are a full, if you think these can stop a psychic." He was staring at the ceiling. "I know you're listening to me! Whether intentional or not... you cannot call yourself strong if you let...

"Hmph." Bahamut flew in circles around the site, flaring his light as if he was trying to push away the edges of what he was sure was a distortion storm. Eterna energy shaping into a temporary reality. Synergizing, perhaps, with this shade. "There's a little problem with your comparison...

"Be silent." Bahamut shot a nasty look toward the nobody trapped in the chains. Frankly, he found the shade to be quite stupid if he thought his body was really going to do much given the size difference. "You want to summon the real Eternatus?" Bahamut tilted his head. "You're using the wrong...

It had finally happened, then. Was this not precisely what Bahamut had warned about... all the way back when a miniature eternatus burst forth from Darkwhite's chest like the guzzlord hatchling in those stupid films by Rhydon Scott and Jangmo-o Cameron? That the shades could wind up getting...

Bahamut stared in silence. It was a familiar sight. But this wasn’t home. He wasn’t in the wrong form. He didn’t have his power. But he was alone. Which would be nice if Eternatus wasn’t trying to destroy the planet. “Sick of this planet.” Bahamut floated ahead, ignoring the voices he had heard.

"Nrrrgh!" Bahamut spread his wings to stabilize himself better. "This force... it's worse than I imagined!" Despite this, Bahamut stared directly at what appeared to be Eternatus. "Please, you have to stop this!" The telepathic pulse felt like it was going up against a wall of spikes and...

Bahamut swiveled his head left and right. “And things are officially weird. Took longer than I expected.”

“Just close your eyes,” Bahamut said. “And I’ve been told my crystals chafe.”

“I suppose.” He lifted his ultra stone and noticed the shade was out and sitting with the others. “Same deal as the tree. Get in and stay silent.” “Khh hhh.” The shade breathed in sharply. “Ever the need for the limelight. Such a foolish monster.” Bahamut whacked the shade with the stone. It...

“And this is not the time to test pilot it,” Bahamut harrumphed.

"Their signature moves are particularly powerful against anything that exudes Eterna energy," Bahamut responded. "Which, uh, might as well be the entire Sea of Wonders. Possibly more? I don't know how far the storm's spread. But don't expect simple rain and winds with this one."

It had been quite a while since Team Spectrum had assembled in Destiny Tower as a unit. It might have been an understandable change had it come from one of the authority figures. But it hadn't. It was Bahamut who sent the telepathic request. Though it was phrased more like an order. The main...

For challenges/points and BLEC purposes: - Wrote 4500 words & published it. There's also this 4.5k word chapter I published this round. - Beta read 2 HoC parts. - Reviewed two Eternal Shadows parts - Reviewed a Fledglings part Stats: - Max out DEF - Remaining bonus into HP Move changes for...

"... delightful," Bahamut whispered in the distance.

There was no way Bahamut was going anywhere near Joule, the only other person large enough not to fit in the stands. Stars, he was an eyesore of an embarrassment. He levitated his badge in front of him, recording the fight. Something was clearly up. [S0urdough > Pop]: Are you seeing this...

"Be on-time tomorrow and you'll see."

"We will be meeting at Destiny Tower instead of the guild before we go to the Sea of Wonders. Plan accordingly."

"Get your head out of the gutter. This is not some reality dating show." He paused. "And it sounds like Owen clearly has things he needs to keep talking with that therapist about if this is what he's projected onto his familiar."

“Enough, Owen.”

“... no. They’re fine. You’ll see them again soon enough.”