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Brisa's face broke into a wild grin as she took a good hit from a regular opponent on about her level for the first time in an age. She didn't fully transform, not just yet, but she wielded Blacklight to keep her plasma in check, healing rather than harming her. Oddly, the spike in Radiance and...

Brisa shrugged. "Yeah, we all just spent a good several weeks in recovery after gettin' walloped by a critter as big as a city block. Didn't stop me trainin', though. Too fuckin' stubborn." She cracked her neck and stretched out, claws extending. "Sure, we can go steady at first." Brisa's fur...

Brisa grinned back at Aria as they entered. "Did yer Cibus have a place like this?" she asked, knowing the answer already. "Make much use of it?" She prowled over to a battleground zone with a handful of obstacles and raised surfaces, to make for a more interesting fight.

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Brisa chuckled. "If you wanted a casual drink and a no-stakes tussle, I'd have been alright with that. But if you wanna have it out more seriously an' get heavy after, y'better believe I'm ready fer it. I like yer energy." She took a fresh look at Aria from the perspective of a prospective...

Brisa chuckled at the light flirting. If Aria wanted to be irresistable, maybe Brisa wouldn't bother resisting. (She already knew Starr wouldn't mind, after all.) She'd see how drinks and sparring went, at least. Then she raised an eyebrow at the mention of a match with Owen bringing Aria close...

Brisa laughed, her voice a little holliw. "Me an' six others got vaporised by a ball of Blacklight strong enough to burn a body to less than dust. ...All water under the bridge, now." She finished the rest of her cider and secured it, along with the remains of her recently consumed food...

"Joule."

Brisa grimaced in turn. "I wasn't too pleased t'realise that a couple of our number are so young. At first we were all de-evolved, y'know? I take it you had the same problem? Anyhow..." She gestured lazily to certain members of the team. "That un's a kid, that un's a kid... Cabot once told...

"They become pokémon. My pa became a delphox. Hard to imagine I'd've been born otherwise, but I s'pose y'never know what kinda bullshit rules a universe operates under." Brisa pawed her chin. Jesse had been summoned by a Voice of Life, but when she'd been summoned by Diyem, she hadn't even...

"My ma's a roughlander. That is t'say, she's part of a nomadic clan that don't care fer the trappings of civilisation. That'd be enough, but my pa is human. Townies don't rightly know what t'make of that, save that it ain't normal." She chuckled. "I used t'be real hung up on that. Here's...

Brisa listened, head cocked, with a dry smile. Somewhere in her ribcage, her Shadow writhed with envy. "Not quite. I work alone. Not by choice, mind; Cibus has been a dream come true, with respect to gettin' t'work with a team and even find a couple gals t'be sweet on. But nah, back home my...

Brisa raised a brow. "Yer Pepper's counterpart? No kiddin'. You must be plenty strong, then." She grinned. "I defeated Pepper in the Colosseum, best of three," said Brisa, unconcealed yearning for a good scrap heavy in her voice. "Tough fights. So. Does that mean you've faced off 'gainst yer...

Brisa nodded, and grinned. "Yeah. Stayed there fer a spell th'first while we were here. It was a different crowd back then, fer th'most part. Team composition has changed considerably over the seasons. I'm fond of that place. I should visit again some time, I used to frequent Spinda's place on...

Brisa shrugged, and moved to lounge on her side, observing the various conversations as they proceeded. "The multiverse as a concept was day one material. Siblin' worlds came right soon after. T'be perfectly honest, I ain't all that bothered by this. Save fer, perhaps, the notion that there...

Brisa nodded, and offered Aria a sincere, if slightly tight, smile. She recalled a previous occasion on which she'd shared a drink with a blue, canine gal, many months ago. The Cibus campaign sure had its peaks and pits. She retrieved another bottle from her satchel and proffered it to the...

Salem blushed a little, her ears heating up. Yeah, she HAD been helpful, hadn't she? It felt good to have someone else smart notice that. Kinda scary to think it might mean either of them could be murdered in the night, though. Especially if two doctors both tried healing one of them... "I'm...

Salem smiled, a little anxious, a little hopeful. Nobody could be completely trusted here, and it was stressful as hell to figure out the truth from so much, but having someone as easy to understand and as enthusiastically friendly as Ebony around felt good. Made it easier. And she was used to...

[[Not sure what to make of that. Was gonna try to knock out a post, but I think my brain's too fried from Blacklight stuff]]