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Brisa squinted at the haxorus. "That's my vitality score since the last time the Colo staff scanned me," she said, carefully. "You can just . . . tell?"

Brisa's brows rose. Now that was interesting. "Weird stuff, huh? Try me."

Brisa decided to assume this was simply Pine's unnerving, dysphemistic nature at work, rather than anything to worry about. Kudos to Nanab for not being bothered by it either. "You love her?" she asked, not feeling the need to be any less blunt than her companion. It came as a relief. It was...

"That's somethin' my pa said once," commented Brisa. "When I was five or six. Said he'd spent more time as a delphox than as a human." She wiped her mouth with the back of her paw and tilted her head. "T'gether as in workin' t'gether, or t'gether as in life partners?"

Brisa nodded her chin at Pine in an inquiring gesture. "You guys are pretty close, huh."

Brisa smiled and flicked her tail idly. Nanab was sweet. Good thing Pine seemed fond of her in return. "I dare say I'm well assured of our chances at this point," she drawled. "The stakes keep on risin', an' we keep on risin' t'meet the challenge." She raised a brow at Pine. "I suppose ya...

Brisa nodded, looking around at Paradise with a scrutinising gaze as she finished off her own helping of quiche. Delicious food was par for the course anywhere in Cibus, it seemed. Was pleasant weather the norm here, hence the name? "Makes a nice change fer me after months in DV," she remarked...

Brisa asks Owen what he knows about how Zekrom fights. The other Tao dragons too, if he has any insights there. Luz asks Diyem whether Dark Matters can vary significantly and whether he has any insights into how Telum's DM might be 'accepted'. Further to that, can a Dark Matter be split into...

[Brisket > Team Spectrum]: fellow said something once about having an empire but he spent hundreds of years in maple's guts. figure it wouldn't even recognise him as its ruler any more. weird to think about

[Brisket > Team Spectrum]: Yeah, that tracks. We ever figure out how the humans managed to travel between worlds? Guessing it's a technological means developed by Giovanni, but it'd be good to know for sure

[Brisket > Team Spectrum]: I feel like it ought not to escape our notice that there were fully four aberrant persons present on Telum to see it go a different way to its average sibling-world. Silver, Red, Giovanni, and Eternatus of Telum. I dare say there's a reason so many unusual characters...

[Brisket > Team Spectrum]: Appreciate the information, partner. We're still trying to put together all the lore we can about the Blacklight crisis, and this is a huge missing piece. Many thanks! [Brisket > Team Spectrum]: Quick summary for the impatient: Dark Matter of Telum was able to seize...

Brisa chuckled weakly. "You're a Blacklight wielder the same as us, Sword. And 't'ain't just dark matter power, neither, but light and life." She sighed, and put her weight against Starr as strength gradually returned to her. She was so tired. But they'd won. Once again, as always, they'd won...

Brisa offered Starr a bleary, battle-drunk smile. "Fuckin' told ya," she mumbled. "Goddamn. Starr, you're so strong..." Ears. Why always the burning ears. Brisa pushed herself to her paws, and looked off towards Sword and Shield. "Kudos to the both of ya," she called, wearily. "That was one...

She bit dust, for the first time in a while. Brisa had taken that combo before, she was just so tired... She'd been off her game since the radiant void. Hadn't wanted to push in the usual way. No, she'd striven for something else. For Starr to feel good, for Starr to get some glory, for Starr...

Brisa jumped back, halted her assault, felt the power-limiting, power-intensifying effects of channelling so much Blacklight... ...and let the plasma fade into wisps. Gods, but she was hurting bad. She'd expected to go down long before this, though, so every second still fighting was just extra...

Brisa breathed in hard, and when she exhaled, Blacklight sparks danced at her mouth. C'mon. Prove yerself to Starr. Show her how good y'are. "Keep 'im busy fer me," she said to Starr, her voice bassy and reverberating with corruption. "I'm goin' all-out." The plasma glowing around her fists...

Wind and weather, but Sword was a goddamn child. They could win this. You an' her can win anythin'. "Keep up the pressure, Starr! Y'can break 'im!" cried Brisa. "Stay sharp while I set 'im up!" Brisa darted in with a flurry of blows, more than Shield could parry without leaving himself open to...

"I need a breather," gasped Brisa. Why was she so tired? "Wear him down but don't go all-out, tune yer aura fer a full-on offence when I pop 'him!" Fuck this goddamn Blacklight, it was just getting in the way. Keep a clear head, ranger... They could use an edge, but without expending her...

Brisa yowled as Starr – as Sword – kicked her in the midriff so hard she nearly passed out at once. But she held on, just about. Too stubborn to go down just yet... And with Starr's soothing darkness restoring her, maybe she wouldn't have to just yet. Alright, time to get to work. Nothing Starr...