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Lexx grinned. "Riiiight, new powers and stuff. Well, I can't really say I'm all that into the combat applications--I know, both of our hosts would call that sacrilege. Still, there's a few perks I'm fond of." He grabbed his tablet, revealing the fact that the charge cable didn't run to the...

Lexx flashed a crooked grin. "Glad you approve." He leaned his head against his palm. "Just figured I'd go for something that could move around like a human and handle tech without much trouble. And the other me was a big fan of electric-types. Then you showed up and I'm like hey, that's...

Lexx shrugged. "Trying to be what they remember, or not knowing what they wanted to be. Either way, it's trying to be something. I don't really care about being anything. I just want to know everything, that's all."

Lexx leaned back in his armchair, humming for a bit. "Yeah, it's pretty interesting--all my memories are of what it's like to be human, when I've technically never been one, and never will." He grinned. "Then again, sort of feels like a cheat code past what all the other shades were worried...

Lexx shrugged. "I helped Chip out with some experiments--turns out, there's a lot of things that are easier to get away with when there's a volunteer. But, eh, mostly just been busy catching up on all the stuff that it felt like I should've already known. It's pretty wild having memories of...

For a few seconds, Lexx didn't reply, though he'd heard Luz's words, and had to assume they were meant for him. Juuuuust needed to get to the end of the section he was reading and--there. He marked it with a claw and then gestured vaguely as a greeting. "Hey there. It's been alright. Can't...

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Yep, there it was. A twisted mass of ghostly energy tore through through her barrier and hit way harder than it had any right to. Damn reverse field. And now her Dark attacks would suck ass, too. But then, if Dark wasn't going to work... "...I'll just go with fire," Starr said with a smirk.

So Giratina was taking things slow, huh? Probably biding her time for something big. Well, it wasn't like Starr couldn't handle an endurance war. (And, it wasn't like she'd get a choice with that goddamn paralysis.) That explosion of Blacklight seemed to hardly take anything out of her like...

Starr nodded. "Different. Yeah." Then she clapped a hand to his shoulder. "I know you'll still kick ass, though." Then she shifted into a ready stance and waited for her teammates to lead the offensive, keeping her shadows at the ready.

Starr strode into the stadium with Brisa and Koa at her side, already feeling a lot more like her old self than she had before the fight with Team Colada. It was a little different than normal, though. Usually the big spectacle matches had her fighting alongside Brisa and Astrid. But this...

Starr let out a snort as Team Colada quickly vacated the stadium. "Nice one," she said to Brisa. "Shame it didn't get more of a reaction during the fight. That would've been pretty priceless." The two continued walking toward the exit on the opposite end of the field. Starr folder her arms...

“Hell yeah,” Starr said, casually leaning against Brisa’s shoulder as the two of them staggered off the battlefield. “So. What exactly did you say to Nanab that got you all flustered anyway?” she asked with a smirk.

In the midst of the haze of dull pain, Starr felt Brisa at her side, helping her up. "I'm fine," she grunted, slowly regaining control of her limbs. Man, they really had to stop winning matches like this. Why exactly had she missed this? Right, there they were--endorphins. Not to mention...

- Random exchanges like catnip seem ideal to me! - Definitely would prefer quick/unpolished pieces. A separate thing for high effort stuff once or twice a year would be cool though. - Art swaps and drabble swaps are both cool but I'd prefer them to be kept separate so that participants know...

Yeah, okay, maybe goading the freight train had the potential to backfire. Still, two could play at that game. If he had the gall to stay standing in the face of something that by all rights should have taken him out, then Starr would just have to do the same thing. She forced a grin that...

Allllright, Pine wasn't fucking kidding around when he said he was getting serious early. He hit Brisa like a goddamn train, smashing into her with a blaze of dragonfire. Why the hell did everyone have to go after her first, anyway? "Not gonna bother attacking me, huh?" Starr asked dryly...

Man, they'd only just barely blocked that opening volley, huh. And Starr had a feeling the next wave of attacks was going to be worse. Well then, she and Brisa would just have to strike even harder and faster. "Let's go," she said, claws flaring up with both light and shadow.

It felt like it'd been ages since Starr had set foot in the colosseum as an actual challenger. So of course Brisa had decided to book a rematch against the toughest opponents they'd ever faced. While the two of them were still rusty from weeks of bedrest. Just like her. Starr had given a...

A blinding haze of Radiance obscured Starr's vision and everything hurt like a bitch. And yet. Something in her felt lighter somehow, after letting all that out. It wasn't until after she'd pulled herself to her feet that she'd actually won. She'd been so sure, after that last attack knocked...