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Starr let herself relax a bit. Right. Dave had had Brisa's back in the Voidlands, the way she'd heard it. And Brisa... also had a lot of past stuff she didn't want judgement for, so she knew what that was like. Alright. "He's my dad. Not this version of him, specifically, but... another...

Starr dragged a paw down her face. Right. Shit. She'd dropped her guard after the effort of keeping it up for that whole conversation, and now... Even if anyone on Team Spectrum wasn't suspect in this case, that still didn't mean she wanted everyone knowing. Even if they weren't the sort to...

"Yeah, it's called my old job," Starr replied dryly, massaging her eyelids. So Giovanni had been bothered by something. That was interesting. Then again, if it was just because of whatever the hell 'thing' he was missing, that made it somewhat less satisfying. "Lot to unpack there," Starr...

Firm, forceful footsteps carried Starr up the stairs from the holding cells in the basement and toward the first-floor lounge. There damn well better not have been anyone in--okay good, there wasn't. Starr didn't waste a second sinking into one of the seats with her arms and legs spread out...

Now was another good time to imagine the cell block on fire again. There was the immediate urge to just stay here, purely because he expected her to leave and he couldn't stop her from staying. But she really did need to talk with Diyem. And Owen probably. And, fuck, even Nate--wasn't he the...

So apparently the answer to what sort of false promises would he offer was 'fucking none.' Figures. He could've at least pretended he had any reason to not just take off the instant some dumbass let him go. But the mask required her to be considering it. Starr clenched her teeth, letting her...

For a moment, as Giovanni talked, Starr tried to imagine him as the one she knew. Well, slow and calculated was sure one thing they shared. But seriously... 'empire'? Get real. Then again, even if the scope was way off, it wasn't as though it had nothing in common with all that shit with the...

Well, that was one similarity between this Giovanni and the one she knew. He didn't seem to be bluffing on that. It was probably safe to assume they really were that strong. But Team Spectrum had beaten fucking Joule, so she wasn't all that impressed. Starr allowed a bit of horror to creep...

Starr's ears swiveled to the door, where Brisa and Dave had just walked in. Shit. This timing... wasn't the best. But she hadn't gotten the chance to text Brisa and tell her to hold up. And at the very least, it meant that Dave could pick up on some bullshit. Hopefully. She nodded to the...

He'd been chasing Eternatus down. Was that why she'd come here? To hide? To recover? If that was true, then he'd only ever come here to get her. That was... the only reason Team Spectrum was here as well. And the spies that had turned against him. She'd been assuming they'd gotten cold...

On the outside, Starr's face was a cold, hard, unbroken stare. On the inside, she had to stifle the urge to scream. He knew. How the fuck did he know. Sure, he had spies, but where the hell would the spies have heard it from? Wait. Not many people knew. That fact alone narrowed it down...

So not a traitor at all, if he was to be believed. An impostor. Starr hadn't gotten to know a lot of their Cibusian allies as well as her teammates had. Some of them... wouldn't take it well if they heard. Diyem already knew it wasn't any of his recruits. Giovanni didn't need to know that...

God damn it. What Starr wouldn't have given to punch him in the face right this instant. She tried imagining it. It wasn't as satisfying as she'd hoped. He wouldn't tell her anything that wouldn't benefit him. Regardless of whether or not it was a lie. It could even be a truth that had the...

Starr's ear flicked. "We've got people on that," she answered, her voice low, neutral. Stupid. She could practically hear him ask if she really thought it would be that easy to find them. But then, she could just say the team already had a good idea of who it was. She was a good liar. She'd...

Starr's eye twitched. Whatever satisfaction she'd felt from the fact that he couldn't do jack shit and was reduced to asking her for things had faded quickly. He'd said it so casually. Like there wasn't a doubt in his mind that she'd comply. She imagined telling him to get fucked. The...

So Giovanni was here. The alternate universe version of her father on some kind of multidimensional power trip. No big deal, right? The guild had needed people on shift to watch him at all hours. That would have been reason enough to come down here, but then there was also that goddamn spy...

Round 11 Build Change BL Boost Radiant Adrenaline +1 Evade +1 Defense +1 Resistance Mid Perks Hyperactive -> Adrenaline (free) High Perks Augmented Lithe Stance Tireless Selling Items Stun Seed Chilly Seed Vile Seed x2 Buying Items Weather Orb Reviver Seed

Another volley of blasts from Red that hurt like hell. Starr honestly wasn't sure how the hell everyone was still going, but she wasn't about to question it now. They had a fight to win. One that had started out feeling stupid and pointless, but damn if it wasn't satisfying to see the team...

Time for the bastard himself to come out and play. 'Bout time. Blastoise didn't deserve all that shit. Starr struggled to regain her momentum after a powerful glare from the Blacklight Charizard had left her reeling. She grit her teeth, forcing her inner fire to blaze once more. Everyone...

Starr Turn 5 Starr used Umbral Insolence! She lost 163 HP. Blaze activated! - Starr used Fiery Power Trip on Red! - Starr used Brilliant Flarestrike on Red! -- Starr regained 163 HP!