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She couldn't feel the winter chill. Whether that was her inner fire, or the fact that it was hard to feel anything, Starr didn't know. Footsteps through the snow, one foot in front of the other. It was natural and strange at the same time. Months getting used to walking on all fours, and now...

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Starr's head buzzed with static. First Diyem couldn't bring them back. Then he had a way, but it required getting at the Tree of Life. Which meant forcing their way past Maple, who could destroy them all effortlessly. But no, she was willing to help, there were just nebulous conditions, but...

A sudden sharp intake of breath. For an instant, the world felt solid again. "So let's go, then." In the back of her mind, it vaguely registered that a lot of people on Cibus would regard this as a bad move. Fuck them.

Falling. Falling into a bottomless void. It was like the floor had dissolved beneath her and there would never be any soild ground ever again. Starr's voice was a low growl. "What kind of power do you need."

Starr's mind was in a daze when she barged in through the front entrance to the guild, only distantly remembering the way to the infirmary. Every inch of her body felt like it was running on overdrive, like if she stopped moving at any moment she'd collapse. Scattered voices could be heard...

Starr's whole body shook. Her fist was still pressed into the crater from her punch, dust slowly settling around it. A twisted, chaotic mess of emotions was splitting her head in two, and the mention of Brisa's name brought a wave of fresh anger because it doesn't fucking matter what she'd...

"We don't know that," Starr snarled, advancing on Nate. "We don't know shit. He never held back for Maple before so why the hell should we expect it now?!" He think he can stop you? He thinks he can hold you back? Starr laughed, her voice reverberating unevenly. "That doesn't fucking...

Starr whirled around with a snarl, shadows clinging to her claws, her fangs, her mind. "It doesn't MATTER what I want because Brisa's GONE and we don't know if she's coming back and it's our fucking JOB to take him down and that hasn't changed." She was the one trying her damndest to help...

The words made her pause. For a single, agonizing moment that lasted forever, Starr felt like her head was splitting apart. Brisa believed in her. Brisa. Brisa was-- And look where that belief got her. The sky had exploded again. Bits of starfire rained down all around them. Starr stood...

Starr Turn 4 - Starr used Umbral Insolence! She lost 303 HP. Blaze activated! - Starr used Fire Pledge! It's a combined move! - Starr used Shining Renegade! Her Attack and Magic switched! - Starr used Fiery Leech Life! - Starr used Flare Blitz! - Luz's Haste activated! -- Starr used Insolent...

They were gone. That bone-chilling realization took several seconds to fully sink into Starr's brain, and those seconds lasted an eternity. Some of the survivors had grouped together near her. There was a vine curled around her, holding her tight, but it barely registered. Cynthian, Cabot...

Another explosive blast sent Joule reeling. He retaliated with a reflected burst of icy chill, but it didn't matter. Like anything could slow her down now. She didn't have to hold back. She didn't have to be something she wasn't. She didn't owe anyone shit. Cynthian... If she wants to be...

A raging inferno collided with the dragon of light above them, and a Torracat stood at the heart of it. This was power. She'd made the source of Radiance himself flinch. There wasn't any reason to hold back. There wasn't any reason to feel bad about dishing out pain, not when it was...

"Yeah? Don't tell me you actually wanna watch it again?" Starr asked, stifling a laugh. "I can't get over how bad that acting was, and the leads were total idiots and I swear they could have avoided the entire plot if they'd just had a fucking conversation." But Brisa was in tears and Starr...

Starr clapped a paw to her face. "Oh my god." This girl needed to live. Also how the hell was Starr supposed to explain it... "Uhh, they have like, theaters where you're from, right? With actors on stage?" When Brisa nodded, Starr went on: "Right, it's like that except recorded with a camera...

Well, that answered that, then. Starr nodded decisively and stood up from her seat. "Cool, then you need to do something for fun that takes zero effort. We're gonna go watch a shitty movie."

Starr put a paw to her forehead. "Right, of course." Goddammit why'd she have to be right. But at least on the plus side, Brisa wasn't trying to deny it. She took a deep breath and asked, "Is there anything that will literally catch fire in the next two hours if you're not there?"

"Yeah, no," Starr said flatly, taking a long sip from her drink. "I already did my training for the day. And I know you did too, you were practicing up until the tournament." But of course Brisa would probably try to act like that was totally fine. Nothing wrong at all with burning herself...