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The Shadow of David Ambrose trembled a little in Sombra's limbs. She kept hold of him, and hoped that perhaps if she held him long enough, he would be less afraid. Less in pain. Didn't he want that for her, in turn? If she held him long enough, maybe she would be less scared and hurt, too...

Name: Jesse Stranger Species: Red Delphox (former human) Age: ~40 Gender: M Personality: Abrasive, confrontational asshole who's certain he knows better than you. Feels responsible for everything and everyone, extremely judgey, absolute helicopter father. Saved the world a couple times. Burns...

Brisa raised a brow, but wasn't fazed. "You'll get used to his nonsense, Koa," she drawled. "Anyway, while we're talkin' powers an' all... I got the luxray vision I was expectin'. It's not a big deal. I can see through certain kindsa materials. I swear I won't use it t'find yer secret stash of...

Sombra sought level eye contact with the Shadow-mightyena. "Some people are better at carin' fer others than themselves. I think you an' I are like that. Don't forget that I wanna see you happy, too." She pressed her forehead to Shadow's brow. "I love you, Dad."

"Take it easy, partner," drawled Brisa. "Alright. I'll go fetch the dividers." She pulled her mouth to one side as a thought struck her. "Y'sure y'can't treat yer Perceive somehow? Dull the edge off it with somethin', fix up some kinda tech to limit it? I'm thinkin' of yer own comfort, less...

Luz nodded, pawed at her cheek. "Alright. Guess that's everythin' about the scoundrel. We'll toss it to the team, see if we can't pin someone. An' hey. Thanks fer this, ma'am. There was more I wanted to talk about, but... I'm grateful fer yer time already if'n y'care to see us gone now. If...

Luz grinned. "Yeah, that sounds right. I ain't one to give up or give in, that's fer sure. I like that about you, too!" Right, what still needed sorting... "You wouldn't happen to remember or have a guess at any specific attacks yer attacker used? Anyway, I don't doubt that y'got yer...

"Sounds like maybe y'got to the meteorite afore even God Squad. Makes me wonder about this theory that one of 'em has been doin' business with Giovanni." Luz pawed at her chin. This... this wasn't what she'd expected at all. She just had to make the best of it that she could. "It also sounds...

Luz snapped her digits in frustration. "A magic specialist, then? An' strong enough to match ya with Blacklight and Eterna energy to strengthen 'em. Did ya see anythin' else peculiar? Fer instance, any pokémon actin' suspicious, or . . . or anythin' like this?" She reached inside her chest...

If Soda coulda provided cover fer it long enough fer an ally to pick it up, that's all he'd need t'do.

Brisa here. Who the fuck was in the first scoutin' mission to follow up on Sushi an' Sashimi, anyway? ...Shit, did anyone even properly debrief those gals afterwards and find out what they remember?

"Cal, darlin', would ya mind lettin' the team know that a massive Eterna meteorite went missin' from the impact site north of Lush Prairie, please? Ask Maple who investigated the site first, too." Luz' mind buzzed. Had someone nicked the darn thing before the team had found the ultra stones...

"Colour me impressed. That ain't somethin' any of the more prominent gods could deal with. How'd ya get hit with the stuff in the first place?" Luz clenched a fist and imagined being able to wield the Blacklight like that, or like Brisa...

Luz grinned. "I'll be sure to do exactly that. I'd bet that was a hard-learned lesson. Makes me wonder what kinda 'mon you were before ya picked up yer new body." She raised a brow and cocked her head at the darkened paw. "Y'got Shadow troublin' ya? There might be somethin' we can do about that."

Thanks, partner. Luz took a little of Cal's body and what power she'd stored up inside, and let the dark molasses pour out from her stone... The body she formed was smaller than before. About Cal's height, all told. Proportionally, she looked like a kid. Big paws; big eyes. "Howdy, ma'am,"...

Cal, darlin', may I borrow some of your gel? It'd help. An' tell her . . . she's the closest thing I got to an ancestor.

I am heir to the Wanderin' Light, the zeraora of another world, and have come here to learn what it is to be one. Can y'tell her that fer me, Cal?

I'm okay, Cal. Jus' gonna need a minute or so to generate a new body. Are ya safe? Keep safe fer me, darlin'. Come on, come on, come on... Luz was born from a need to be better. To meet expectations. To be there for others. She couldn't fail now. She strained to generate a form, any form at...

Nothin's really different. This is clarification. It's not news. Brisa swallowed hard. The demonstration of exactly how invasive the ability was . . . startled her. Just a little. But then, didn't she have something not so different? And were her feelings really affected by this? "I...

Luz knocked Cal to the ground and threw herself over the other shade, holding herself over Cal on all fours. Hey, it was like Cal had said, right? Shades were close to indestructible. She'd probably be fine. And if she wasn't, well . . . that was fine too.