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Brisa coughed, and blood spattered the Radiance-teeming ground. It seemed like every goddamn match these days ended with her at her final sliver of consciousness. Skyfire and thunder... "That's me done," she choked out. "No interviews, thanks."

Get up. Get up. C'mon... Get up. The air tasted like blood and Blacklight. Electricity crackled in her vision and across her fur. She wasn't finished. Brisa staggered to her feet and stared down the silvally, who'd had the temerity to mock Astrid. "Do I look done?" she barked, before extending...

Brisa wiped blood from her eyes. Goddamn, but this motherfucker packed a wallop once he got going. She was fighting a losing battle, she knew, but she wasn't the type to ever quit. She'd give him the closest fight of his life, by thunder. She shot the announcer a glare. "Can it, Beansprout!"...

This was just like one of Laura's Nihonese animes.

Salem's tail shot up and her ears pinned back. "I... I don't know how to explain it. It was possible with human technology." She gestured to thePerihelion badge on her vest. "Humans with this symbol. But I don't—" Salem's halting explanation was interrupted by the arrival of a sinister...

Salem dug her claws into her palms a little. This was irregular in several ways far besides the strange scenario she was in. The dark skies overhead still loomed and few of the assembled persons, creatures and devices seemed to be perturbed. She was perturbed. She was perturbed enough for all of...

Salem considered emerging from the long grass. It was nice there. Nobody had spotted her yet, because they were all distracted, and not hunting, and because she was excellent at staying out of sight. She could probably stay that way. But something was looming in the sky, and the odds of her...

She did. All the old anxieties and concerns, the urge to protect, to limit... Now, she felt only rapturous pride as Astrid harnessed the volatile energy inside her to pull off something nobody else could. A controlled cataclysm, directed solely at her opponent. And all that power, that valorous...

Brisa huffed and clenched her fists. This guy was never gonna be a pushover, that was for sure, but she'd expected those hits to sting! He didn't even look concerned. It didn't merit a change in tactics just yet, though. A little more of what she was doing, and she'd have more options open up...

Fireworks, huh? Brisa nodded, and set her jaw. Fireworks it would be. She paced herself, running forward and dishing out a couple of powerful strikes without going all-out just set. Gotta keep her grip. Gotta go steady... Left hook. Astrid's strange energies powered up the lightning in her...

Brisa entered a battle stance without hesitation. C'mon then, showboater!

Brisa, burnt-out and emotionally frayed, takes a vacation with Starr. They go wilderness camping together. The experience is very much like how Brisa spent many of her nights back in her world, but doing it with someone she loves makes it an entirely different experience altogether. She comes...

Brisa rolled her shoulders and strolled onto the field with a smile on her face. She'd wanted to team up with Astrid in the Colo like this for months, and it had been long enough since she fought a Squaddie. She had no idea whose ass was about to get kicked, but she was sure it'd be a good...

"Magnet Rise?" said Brisa, deeply satisfied at Koa's desire to learn. "Sure. Don't see why y'couldn't pick that one up yerself!" She shrugged off the zeraora form, and lounged comfortably on her side. "Slaking Poffin's the Guild's head enforcer. Salamence Protein's the head scout. Haven't seen...

Brisa thought about putting Koa through the wall just for fun, and thought better. The house wasn't the right place for roughhousing. "Well, let's save the practical testin' fer the designated location! But sure. Let's do some drills and get you scheduled fer somethin' fun. Just you let me see...

Luz smiled, and forgot Pansit's snooping at once. The two of them had countless culinary experiences to get through, and she didn't intend to let Cal leave her behind. "I wanna try those spiced honey skewers Echo is always goin' on about," she said, smiling away like all was perfect. In that...

Brisa chuckled. "If you want yer ass kicked, I'm happy to oblige," she drawled. "But aside from that, I do a lotta Legendary matches. Could have you along fer one of those sometime. Reckon you'd be a dab paw." She stretched, cracked her neck, and transformed seamlessly into her zeraora form...

Luz rumbled back, enjoying how her body kept its shape even as it rippled from the mutual vibration. Yeah, this was a good hug. Her eyes tracked Cal's, and she, too, spotted the airborne flygon. "Pansit," she said, drily. "Looks like we got some rumourmongerin' t'look forward to in the papers...

Luz beamed. "Well, there's more'n one way t'hug a friend. But maybe I can show ya how I'd do it." Luz had some truly massive paws for her size. They would surely prove big enough to hold even the torso of a charizard-shade. Both arms around Cal, one paw under her wings and the other around her...

Luz laughed and gave Cal a light thump on the shoulder. "Hell yeah. I wanna try just about everythin' there is to try t'make up fer lost time. Fancy shoppin' fer clothes? Bet they gotta lotta different textures to feel." She chuckled to herself at the dizzying range of experiences now...