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Starr shrugged impassively. "No reason. I just was wondering. You know... since he had one of those things in him all that time, with no one noticing. I wondered if there were any... noticeable side effects." 'Nice save. Real smooth.' 'Oh, shut up.'

Name: Ebony Species: Houndoom Appearance: she's a houndoom Personality: curious, mischievous, boundless energy, immature, not very smart, probably some low key trauma Pronouns: she/her

Starr glanced away, furrowing her brow. Yeah, you're telling me. So they were easy to destroy but could overwhelm pretty much anyone. That should've made her feel better. And it wasn't like she was the only one who'd... "Did Owen ever stop by here?" Starr asked suddenly.

Starr relaxed somewhat. "So the one that was in Maple's gone, then." That was good. Lexx gave her a sideways glance, but he didn't comment. "So when you say 'weak,' you mean compared to what, exactly?" Starr asked with a tone of indifference. "Something with enough energy to brainwash gods...

"Hey, nerd. I texted you a while ago." Lexx glanced up from his spot at one of the computers in the lab. He was leaning back in his chair, feet resting on the desk, apparently waiting for a bunch of text on the screen to finish doing something. He shrugged. "Got wrapped up in my work. You...

The sound of the announcer's voice and the roar of the crowd dragged Starr into something approaching a conscious state. What happened--they won? Nice. Man though, she really had to stop getting knocked out so early and leaving Brisa to pull off the win. And she hadn't even gotten hit this...

Starr braced herself as the crashing waters tore through her substitute like paper. It didn't just stop there, though. It swept up Thyme's grasses into a thick, swampy mess covering half the battlefield. Yeah, this sure was familiar. Starr's mind flashed back to sinking into the muck...

It felt like this had been a long time coming. They'd been talking about taking on Team Spice for ages, it just hadn't lined up until now. Seeing them now, across the battlefield, it was hard not to think back to that time they'd clashed back in Aegis Cave. Felt like that was a million years...

Y'know, even though the legendary gym is deeply silly and getting the boot in the revision, I'm having fun imagining the timeline where the gym has like, worldbuilding attached to it: Obviously being the coolest gym ever not just to Mark but pretty much half the kids in the region. The...

Just realized I effed up my stats because I thought we were level 89 this round. Whoops. HP: 20 Stm: 125 Atk: 126

Did like 6 hours of art today for challenges Hands of Creation (+10 BLECs, Wave 3 & S-rank challenges) Total: 110 I need sleep

It would seem that plane trips are just the designated time when I read HoC. I actually read about half of these in January, and then the other half on a plane trip in May, and then some more during my trip last weekend. Let's see if I can try to get some coherent thoughts out. 91-93 Good to...

Beta read chapter 4 of Different Eyes (2 BLECs) and did 2 hours of art Stat points HP: 19 Stm: 127 Atk: 128

A look of horror dawned on Starr's face. "Everyone get the fuck in there right now!" she barked, shoving Sword through the portal the moment she'd finished dragging Shield onto her back. Lexx stared upward with a hand over his brow and let out a low whistle. "Woww, nothing here is surviving...

They'd followed the sound of the howling, guiding them onward through the swirling red storm until finally, Starr and Lexx reached its center. The eye of the storm. Starr threw a hurried glance around at the rest of Team Spectrum, scattered throughout the area. Astrid, Owen, Cabot, Brisa...

Clear moonlight shined down. A soft breeze rustled the wispy, hazy surrounding. Yeah, in a way it sort of was peaceful. After some time, Lexx sat up next to her. His stripes were back to the usual yellow, and his weird, translucent body looked a lot more solid now. "Not dead, then?" Starr...

Starr glanced down at Lexx. "Probably because you've been spending all your time holed up in the lab and the library. You could do with getting out more." She probably would regret giving him more of an excuse to talk people's ears off, but whatever. The Incineroar took one step forward from...

“Yeah, yeah, I bet you think you’re real smart right now,” Starr grumbled. Still, her tone had noticeably softened. Down the hall, past the moving walkway, up the stairs—her legs were on autopilot as she carried him toward the exit. Every so often her eyes slid back to his core and she forced...

The next few seconds seemed to last forever. First the wave of cold dread clutching her insides with an icy fist. But with it... a moment of clarity. The boss was going to kill her? Death meant he couldn’t own her, couldn't keep her as a trophy, couldn't hold her here forever. That wasn't...

Starr's ears were ringing and her head spun. A weight was on her chest. She pushed it off of herself… and then froze. Lexx. His face was screwed up with pain, his core crackling with red sparks. Starr’s throat clenched up, and her chest tightened. “You—you were supposed to throw the seeds...