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Brisa meets with Cabot and Kate for a final sparring match, more for fun than competition, and cap it off with a round of drinks. As they talk, the three of them are sure that their void eternas will remain friends with them gone, and perhaps have much the same experience they just did in years...

Voices of Light

"Change is everything!"

"Our hearts beat as one!"

"...Someone... catch me..."

Luz had a certain fire in her eyes, one Brisa didn't fully recognise. She raised her glass. Black teeth flashed in her mouth. "Fuck yeah we are," she said, with enthusiasm. "You swore," said Brisa, instantly. "You never do that." "I do when I feel strongly enough," said Luz, winking. "Right...

Brisa struggled to speak, her head empty of anything but the need to keep holding Owen, as if by never letting go, she'd never have to finally say goodbye for that final time. So she kept hugging him tightly, with just enough presence of mind to use her Radiance to let him know, I'm okay, I love...

Brisa shook her mane free of Colosseum dust and coughed a little in the cloud. "Knew we could count on ya, fella," she wheezed. "I wanna see that fuckin' replay footage." She patted Owen firmly on the shoulder while she caught her breath, then gave him a firm hug when she had it. Then, there...

"We got this, Owen," cried Brisa, as she kited Sprout for the final combo. "Let him have every strike y'can muster!" Salt and sand, he was tough, and she and Astrid were on their last legs. Was Owen really gonna have to finish the fight? ...If he did, it'd be a hell of a full circle. I...

[flavour in the morning: marvel at the transformation, get bestowed, go ape shitt, whiplash him, friends are great] Brisa squinted up at a titanic figure, the kind of motherfucker you'd normally need a whole team to fight. Yet here they were, squaring up against a guy who could practically see...

"G'night then, darlin'. Last day t'morrow. Glad it'll be with you." This was exactly how Brisa wanted to be. A moment of absolute peace, her mind quieted by Starr's warmth and the feeling that whatever came next, her time on Cibus had been spent well. Damn well, at that. Brisa mumbled...

Brisa swore under her breath. Sprout's dancing and calling and infuriating evasiveness were getting to her. "I'm gonna take him apart," she spat, and roared as she contrived to unleash a lightningstorm on the aspirant zygarde's position.

Brisa scoffed. "I've not used Maple's tab in months, pal. I've been workin' fer a livin'." "Pretty dumb thing to do if'n you ask me," teased Luz, with a face more smug than regular biology would allow for. "Shut it, you. Anyway, yeah, I'm glad y'all void eternas have each other. Stick...

Brisa sighed, but kept a dry smile. "I could fill my years here, kid. But the real important stuff, fer closure? Pretty much. If we got word it were happenin' ten minutes from now, I've said most everythin' important. I'd just wanna go in the company of the folks I love, is all." She glanced...

Luz chuckled to herself. Brisa raised a brow. "Everyone has a different idea of what's fun for them, partner. Fer me, it's pickin' up bruises in a sportin' battle. Ain't fer everyone." "What do you enjoy, then?" asked the shade. "If there's somethin' you could do before y'all gotta go, and...

Brisa thanks Saltriv for all their help in their time on Cibus, and wishes them luck back home with everything to come for them and their friends. She jokes that she enjoyed kicking their ass, but they're at their best on a team. Keep a steady heart, kid. Yer friends need you. Brisa meets with...

"You don't think it were a missed opportunity?" pressed Luz, leaning her head on one paw. "We were here fer a whole year in the end. Weren't you . . . lonely, fer most of that?" "Some folks are solitary by nature," interjected Brisa. Where're you goin' with this? "Just thinkin' 'bout how when...

Brisa chuckled. "Bein' one of the team's strikers is practically a fuckin' dream job. Sure, there were some scares, but I'm just wishin' I could keep at it. Be big goddamn heroes, like Rocky said. You, though... I'm guessing' you're happy to be headed home, right?" Luz was giving Nate an odd...

Brisa gave the occasion hum of acknowledgement as she listened. Good on Owen for finding out how his favourite series were gonna end. "If I get my memories back, I'm trackin' down my world's Voice an' contrivin' to get to Spirit's Edge, at least. Assumin' that's possible fer all Voices, anyway...

"Yeah, Cibus wouldn't've been what it was if it weren't fer you bein' here with me, partner," she murmured. She thought she caught a smile in reply. Brisa put a paw to her mouth and chuckled as Owen made this next, deeply unnecessary confession. "Don't worry, man, I ain't lookin' at those. I...