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(Shortly after the team returned from the mission to stop Giovanni and the Radiant machine...) Another mission, another trip to the infirmary feeling like she'd been hit by a bus. So it went. Still, it wasn't anything she couldn't bounce back from. (Pokemon healing--still nuts.) And a bunch...

Starr was barely standing. Wishkeeper loomed over her, surrounded by shields. He was near-impervious. Nah. Not dealing with that. Brisa had put herself out in the open taking down all those Protect shields Starr had put up for that exact purpose. Brisa--the one who'd wanted a showdown...

Brisa's lightning-fast followup knocked Starr down, but she felt a surge of energy from her Reviver Seed and was back on her feet. But now Owen was shielding her--a wave of frustration came over Starr. Damn it all. She didn't have enough time to knock him down and get at Brisa without leaving...

Starr knew that look. And she sure as hell didn't plan on holding back. She's made it through the opening onslaught unscathed, but only because they'd both gone for Nip. He was hurt. Bad. No way he'd last much longer, but the fact that he was still standing meant that he could draw even...

Starr blinked. "Huh? Yeah, it's fine. Already got used to having inner fire as a Litten, not too much different to have it on the outside too." She put a paw on the glowing fireball on her neck, felt its heat. She had the fleeting thought to ask Val if she'd gotten used to her evolution...

"Don't worry, he's not," Lexx answered, holding both palms out. "Like working for Sebastian is sooo much better?" Starr asked, rolling her eyes. "I'm sure the other me's got his reasons," Lexx replied with a shrug. Starr scoffed and turned back to Val. "Yeah, sorry, not really in the mood to...

Logging 4 hours of writing over the past two weeks. Max out stats in the following order: Stm -> Atk -> HP

Starr rubbed the back of her head awkwardly. "Look, that wasn't what I--he can't regret anything if he's dead, can he?" Except no one could really tell that to a three-headed murderdragon, and it really wasn't any of her business anyway. Lexx, who'd been busying himself on his tablet all this...

Starr had a bit of an idea what she expected Cuicatl to do once she returned home with a Hydreigon, and well... more power to her. "Kinda similar to my situation. Left home a year ago, never going back." Of course, the universe just loved dragging her back into that family drama--first with...

"Fucking hell,"--Starr put a paw to her temple, shaking her head--"wow, alright. Fuck." She let out a heavy breath. "You're a trainer, right? As in, don't ever have to go home to that shitstain, right?" Wasn't she doing her journey in a completely different country, even?

Starr narrowed her eyes. "Yeah, uh, I dunno what exactly kinda 'discipline' we're talking about here, but I'm already sensing that he can go fuck himself." Starr froze, gears turning in her head. So that was why... it had always seemed like she needed to get back home more than she actually...

Starr looked away. "Not much to talk about. We beat his ass before, we'll do it again." If they got another chance. If they survived. She let out a sigh and glanced back at Val. "Seems like it's shitty dads for days with this team. Go ahead and share if you want, not gonna pressure you."...

Lexx nodded along, typing away. "Rage power from shadows, sounds a lot like what the rest of the team is experiencing." His scan, of course, would detect no shadows behind it at all. "Surprising that Starr didn't tap into that when fighting dear old dad at the last mission." If looks could...

Lexx chuckled. "Not yet, still workin' on that. Just getting some stats on my sis's aura has been reacting to the radiant machine. And I think Diyem coming back might've shifted the shadows too? Crazy stuff." "There are like thirty other people on the team you can bother to get your goddamn...

Starr decided to just... avert her eyes from whatever was going on with Cuicatl back there. If the girl needed to let off some steam, who could stop her. "Sure am," Lexx replied. "Just doin' a bit of research on radiance and shadows, all that good stuff." "Told him not to come with, but it's...

"Yeah. Nothing too serious, just the usual post-hospital workout," Starr replied dryly. Val was wearing what had to be the world's most forced smile and Cuicatl, uh... she was distracted by chewing on a sandbag. Great, so she was doing even less fine than usual. Well--the same could be said...

After a day in the infirmary, Starr was itching for anything to take her mind off things. Somehow, relaxing the day away with a giant glowing death ball overhead wasn't exactly all that appealing. Anything to use as a distraction--food, shopping? Yeah, that sounded good. But first, she was...

Definitely want an Owen scene. Would like Diyem too, but I understand if that gets too crowded. Maybe Shield and Karat (depends on what it's most likely about).

Starr made a half-hearted show of pulling back from the vine hug. "What? Come on, it's not the end of the..." What was it, then. "Diyem's back. We're--we're not gonna..." Did they really know that he could revive them? Did they?? Starr felt like an invisible hand was clutching her chest...

Starr glanced back and forth between her teammates on the platform, fighting back a wince as even that hurt. "Well?" she demanded. "Someone's gotta have some way to reach him. We're not just gonna let him act like he can do what he wants after he just got his ass handed to him." goddamn it...