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BLEC: Posted a 4.6k word Path of Valor chapter Bonus stats: Please max out defense, resistance, and HP. Put remaining into stamina and, if there's somehow anything left over, magic. Items: Buy 1 quick seed & 1 cautious seed Ultra Stone: No changes. Turn 1: Bahamut uses Shadow Persuasion on...

Chapter 7: Grim and Bear It Arianna wound up teleporting all three members of Team Bastion to the student clinic. It was their second time there within the span of a few hours. With Yuna on the other side of the curtain, however, she was able to get more of a sense of her surroundings. Some...

With a calm, steady breath, Bahamut's radiance retreated. He reverted to his broken form. "I don't even know who you are."

"Hold on. Time out." Bahamut held up his hands. "Why does the god dragon have a phallus for a head? This is beyond disturbing." Did Arcues actually create something like that?

"Are you really surprised?" Bahamut lowered his arms to offer means for people to climb on his back.

Logging two chapters of HoC beta reading. Also, for BLEC purposes reviewed three Fighting Nature parts (for double credits), two Electric Sheep parts (also double credits), and posted a 5k word PoV part.

So, after three chapters, I can say the writing style is quite similar to what I read of Fractured Elements. A fair bit of exposition given through Raskin's inner monologue, which I guess is better than "as you know"-style explanations. Though it still would've been nice to find more... organic...

A festival? Seemed awfully premature for something like that. But if it kept the kit in good spirits, who was Bahamut to complain? "Out of an abundance of caution, are there any other gods who don't live in the city limits? Perhaps now would be a good time for Arceus to put out an order for them...

“Delightful.”

"We call it 'trance' where I'm from," Bahamut said, shrugging. "Though I find it alarming that you claim there's someone like my old assailant here. And from another world, no less..."

Bahamut's face scrunched up. "They were... on some planet called Earth. I went there in my youth. When I was trying to find a home." His tail lashed like a whip. "Their leader... tried to capture me. Sicced this strange creature on me. It looked like a mew, but taller. More muscular. And it...

Diyem's last statement struck him as a bit odd. Had he said he was looking for something when talking with the group before? Gah, so much had happened since then. It was a headache to keep track of. Which was saying something, since he wasn't used to even having a solid head in the first place...

"Which is exactly why you shouldn't toss that around so casually." Bahamut's eyes turned red as he looked at Icetales. "This city doesn't need a panic on its hands. Unless you want to be the one to try and explain it all to them." Which Bahamut was sure would go over splendidly with Icetales'...

It took every ounce of willpower for Bahamut's jaw not to drop. Had Icetales drank a cup of stupid juice? Did he not see the Cibus native who just walked into the room... and didn't know that their group was tied to Dark Matter?

That entrance timing seemed convenient. Eerily convenient. But the fact remained that the most likely conclusion was that Maple's team was pursuing Dark Matter. Or a Dark Matter. Are you hearing this? He had no idea if Diyem's link was still up or not. It sounds like there's another version of...

Yup, that cinched it. "My Guzzlish is quite rusty. The last time I met a guzzlord I think I was in the Andromeda galaxy." Bahamut licked a forepaw and brushed it against his mane. "In any case, none of this sounds promising." He frowned. "You've seen the foes we've been fighting. Have you sensed...

Oh. Guzzlord. That made infinitely more sense. "Guzzlord are... hard to describe. Let me see if I can still remember how to communicate with them." Bahamut cleared his throat and turned to Flesh. "Ahhh ahhh ahhhh!" If memory served him, he was introducing himself. Hopefully.

"Oh? And what of him?" Bahamut pointed at Flesh. "At least I've seen the mimikyu around a few times. That snorlax doesn't seem to do anything but stand around looking far bigger than a snorlax should." Perhaps he was a mute? That wouldn't explain the size, though. And he shuddered to think there...

"Of course it's already here," Bahamut said. "... probably. Maybe." He glanced at a wall. "Well, I'd bet that whatever it is is here, anyway. Otherwise, this would be nothing but some sort of freak coincidence." Bahamut scrunched up his snout. "Actually... where were you all trying to go...

"You were attacked?" Bahamut's eyes turned red. "By what? And how?" He tried to soften his expression. The results were... mixed. "It's just... if you give us a more concrete description, perhaps someone here might have a theory?"