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Brisa's Turn 5: Call Darkwhite Double Dip Protect Orb and Venom Seed at Darkwhite Facade at Darkwhite Facade at Darkwhite

Brisa kept up her efforts unflinchingly, tag-teaming with Luz, with Cabot, with anyone she could to squeeze a victory out of what couldn't be a hopeless situation. It couldn't be. They'd dealt with divine titans. They'd dealt with shadow bullshit. They could deal with this. She knew...

Jesse jolted awake with a yelp, and looked up at the zangoose grabbing at his coat. "Wait, what the fuck–" He played the conversation and events through his head, once again aware of what had happened even in his sleep, in this place without rest. "You think I turned your fuckin' lift on in...

"The fuck."

Brisa's Turn 4: Call Darkwhite Helping Hand for Cabot Vile Seed at Darkwhite & Chilly Seed at Ho-oh Logging Reviews for R8 Early Lmao: Iktsuarpok by @NebulaDreams. One chapter, 400w. The Meaning of Power by @Cresselia92. Two chapters, ~1300w. Continental Divides by @OldschoolJohto. One...

"Ain't no Santa in my world. And I barely remember my home world. I can't begin to speculate why yer Santa would be fuckin' with us. Anyway you'll forgive us some tetchiness, it's been a stressful few days here."

"Oh thank fuck, yer still alive and as aggravatin' as ever. What just happened to ya?"

Jesse gave Gen an odd look. "You remember Abigail and Palkia both cleared me, right? We saw each other's alignments when I sacrificed my turtle doves. Abigail even named my original gift as proof. You wanna stop givin' me funny glances?" Jesse's face assumed a placid neutrality. "Folks, I'm...

"So it's fuckin' Santa or an associate thereof, is what I'm guessin'," mumbled Jesse. "Some suicide or faked-death shit maybe. Y'ever autopsy the fuckin' body, pal?"

Jesse sank lower. Why did it feel as if time passed so differently for him than the rest? He always needed to sleep... "Okay. Here goes. Elbert, there was not only a PlayStation, but a Wii U here. That a peculiarity at all? And... hnngh. My secret number is G46. And ah... I abstain from votin'...

Author's Note: 2020 certainly was a rough year. I haven’t made the chapter updates I wanted to, but progress has continued apace with the back end of the fic. I have an increasingly comprehensive outline, even more buffer material, and at long last, this chapter. It was a tough one to get...

Jesse sustained a growl. "Well, I ain't never took interdimensional fuckin' theory, but it sure sounds like yer problem t'fix, pal."

Jesse slowly sank to the floor. "Motherfucker I had a soul, I've been sent between worlds and bodies as a soul, but now? Who fuckin' knows. Now I guess we gotta figure whether we're even our real selves."

"Alright... Elbert, we've got a zangoose named Zeke, a seviper named Sevanna, and a fella named Rally we're assumin' is a rillaboom. That sort ya?" He sighed, groaned, leaned back against the wall. Fuck everything. He missed home. "I'm so fuckin' tired. Palkia, please come tell this fella to...

I reviewed Iktsuarpok by @NebulaDreams in week one, and it met the theme at the time. One chapter, ~400w, 2pts. The following reviews were all written at the last minute on week four, and each net a bonus point for the theme. The Meaning of Power by @Cresselia92. Two chapters, ~1300w, 3pts...

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Jesse trudged into the frozen ski lift cabin and leant heavily on the doorframe. "Howdy, fella. Please, at yer earliest possible convenience, turn on the lift. I beg of ya."

"Nah, but I could use a B8."

"Just wanna point out. Fella's name is Zeke. Not Zane. Zeke."

"Elbert, you daft motherfucker, damn near the whole posse is presently standin' in front of another livin' person. A seviper lady with charmin' manners. Meanwhile, we can hear another, livin', non-recorded voice comin' from a loudspeaker elsewhere in town. So, yer fuckin' wrong, and I suspect...