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They had done the impossible; all of their attacks, all of their strive, all of their pain and blood and tears had culminated into a final coordinated assault against the plague that had Cibus wrapped in its corrosive grip. And now, as it flailed and lashed out at the team, this tiny team of...

A sound made him tense. So they'd come for him after all. He supposed he shouldn't be surprised - leaving him alive was a huge risk, but with the rest of the town ready to scrutinize him, he'd wondered if they'd take the risk. But despite being unsurprised that they had come from him, his heart...

And just then, without delay, as if they already knew it was going to happen, Diyem glanced left and right, and then realized that one of the Sodas next to him had disappeared. Or had he been there to begin with? Claws touched his shoulder. "Hey." There was so much gravity to that one word. It...

"You heard 'em," Green said to Blue, who winced. "You better rescue me," Blue said. "I'm not gonna lose myself to some damn parasite." "These guys got it covered. We're gonna watch what happens." Yellow hesitated, but he knew this was part of the plan. Some small part of him had faith in the...

Team Spectrum vs the Apocalypse Turn 4 Actions

"Ghk--" Ionys fell forward abruptly, seemingly losing consciousness. The sphere that had been cradled in his arms remained floating despite his fall, and the Empoleon inside stirred... And stirred... Its face twisted and bent, cracking in places like it was never a face to begin with. It...

Final votes: Altair: 13 (Windskull, Homestar, Equitial, Abra, Phant, Fusion, Flyg0n, Yellow, unrepentantAuthor, Dragonfree, Persephone, Goat, Sinderella) Bartholomew: 1 (Chibi) No vote: Inkedust, Espeon -- The entire time, Altair stood silent. Waiting for the gathered crowd to make their...

"GAH! Why, you--will you just DIE?!" The air shifted and churned, dust from far away suddenly appearing right next to the team. As Cabot led the charge to pursue Ionys even now, it looked like even knocking him out wouldn't be enough to stop him. Something kept pushing him to keep fighting...

Evening votes: Altair: 11 (Windskull, Homestar, Equitial, Abra, Phant, Fusion, Flyg0n, Yellow, unrepentantAuthor, Dragonfree, Persephone) Bartholomew: 1 (Chibi) No vote: Sinderella, Inkedust, Espeon, Goat Less than three hours remain.

"Ahahahaha! Wow! Wow, wow, look at you! But guess what? I've still got a few strings attached for a last hurrah! don't think you can just blaze through this like all the other fights you've had, idiots!" "N-ngh... I'm sorry," Wishkeeper pointed toward Kane, transferring energy to him before...

Everything before has been logged.

Diyem rose up and grumbled, like he'd heard something. "Alright," he said with a growl. "I suppose considering the subject matter going on here and there, I should talk about it in some detail for those unfamiliar with the ritual." And once again, like he was under some kind of contractual...

Logging multiple Chip config changes: -Changing Owen's Boost to be +Defense instead of +Evade to coincide with his shift in form and size, and +Speed to +Defense as well for the same reason. -reconfig Owen's stats and bonuses for the same reason, adjusting talents and such in favor of tankiness...

There was no sound in space, normally. But here, it was as loud as ever, the wind from the atmosphere of Cibus rapidly pouring into the pocket of land that they had turned up. Gray dust filled the air that had newly filled the atmosphere, and a silver light enveloped every single one of Team...

Fun fact, despite my workload, I've written a chapter and a half the past two weeks. How? I dunno. Might be dying. Anyway! Logging all that for challenges, etc. etc. Everything above has been logged.

As the team deliberated on what to do, it became clear that the best solution was simply to take on Soda as they could. They had no choice; if they were too slow, then it would spell the end for Cibus. They simply had to do everything they could. "Please, do everything you can," Cresselia said...

"Don't worry about it."

[[ I would also like to second sentiments to cool down, folks. If you start devolving into ad hominem, you're going down the wrong path. Don't force a godkill from me. ]]

"Mmf. I cannot confirm mechanics of this nature. Part of this game is that, while simple, there are some calls that I had to make about the ritual that are not known to all. Perhaps in the future this can be fully outlined... but whether it is the case one way or the other, I cannot state. It...

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