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Palkia put a claw to its chest. "Certainly not. The dear Ralts in our company gave it to me."

Palkia hummed, drifting back and forth. "You know, I really thought that Tabitha might have such an ability. He'd implied that anyone who came for him in the night would... have a bad time. Which is why I refrained from doing so... among other reasons, such as his eager willingness to vote for...

Palkia clapped its hands together and added, "You know, you really had me fooled! I thought for certain you were the other survivor. I was convinced we didn't have a protector on our side at all! What good fortune that you kept yourself safe~"

Palkia chuckled heartily. "So we both protected Abigail on the same night! How wonderful. It's a good think that didn't backfire, as it occasionally is wont to do in these sorts of games~"

Palkia's eyes lit up. "Ah yes, the secret bingo number. Mine didn't do me much good. You all already know I've eaten my hen. And as for my gift..." The spatial dragon paused, looking contemplative. "I was so certain I'd used it... but perhaps it was only a dream."

Palkia put a claw to its chest with a look of mock heartbreak. "That you even had to check--I'm wounded!" It pivoted in midair and levelled a grin at him. "You know I'm rather surprised you came across two of those things. I thought for sure, after how powerful the hens were, that the doves...

Starr's limbs still felt like they were in moving slow motion. Everything was just... harder than usual, even something as simple as running. But despite that, she could feel her muscles coursing with barely-contained power. A miniature sun blazed overhead, filling her with its heat. The...

I never posted the Boss 5 art here and I should have...

He learned it from fucking Darkwhite. Of course he did. Being on the same side didn't stop her from being a pain in the ass. Starr grit her teeth, feeling the radiance subside and leaving a sluggish exhaustion in its wake. Every step felt like trudging through mud. She glanced briefly at...

Learning Shield II, Boon II, and Guardian II Investing BL points: +2 status, +1 attack

The battle had started. No chance to talk. No chance to figure out where the hell they stood for this fight. ...It was probably better that way. It didn't matter if Astrid hated Starr. Everything was simpler in a fight. Starr winced as the overwhelming Radiance tore through her chest...

Starr raised an eyebrow. And here she'd been expecting some kind of lecture, or the insinuation that she couldn't work on a team (as if), or any number of other things. But instead the Ninetales just looked like she wanted to put her foot in her mouth. Well, whatever--they didn't need to be...

Starr had the distinct feeling that she was being pranked. That's what this was. Just a really stupid prank. That or the universe's idea of a cruel joke. Why the hell else, out of all the people who'd entered, would she get paired up with the one person here who hated her guts for no...

Starr had been looking forward to tearing up the Colosseum alongside Brisa and Cabot, but it turned out that'd have to wait until next week, seeing as this week was booked for some kinda "Divine Tourney" thing that half the town wouldn't shut up about. Doubles only, so they couldn't just enter...

In terms of narrative, I love crisis evolutions, but I'm a total sucker for subverting the usual "save the day" flavor for presenting a situation where it looks like the evolution is going to save the day, but then doesn't. Bonus points for it somehow managing to make everything worse. :copyka...

- Reviewed a chapter of Salvage - Wrote 3284 words last week Distributing stat points into Attack first, remainder into HP

Reviewed Chapter 44 of Salvage ......it's there, I promise. ;-; Should be 2 points

Palkia clapped its hands together, causing some residual snowflakes to fall from its scales. "Let's take a step back for the sake our sanity, hm? I'll offer my thoughts on everyone, and maybe that will help: Players Palkia Will Not Vote For: Jesse - Well if him handing over his vote to me...

Palkia's head appeared through a portal--apparently it was still skiing. "I think we're all forgetting--Abigail can only see the gifts we're due to receive from Santa. Not the gifts we received from our secret gift exchange--the ones with all these wondrous powers. Lee was gifted a door from...

"Haven't yet got any actual theories," Palkia lied. "But I'll be happy to share my thoughts after a bit of skiing!" And with that, Palkia took a step and vanished off to somewhere else on the mountain.