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Brisa and Luz compile an exhaustive set of notes on the events and mysteries and personae of significance to Team Spectrum's mission, to the best of their ability. They make the team aware of this so Nate anyone who wants to help, can contribute. Hopefully this will make it easier to find...

"Escarpa?" The Luz in a white-furred body narrowed her blind eyes. "How have my name and that of my clan found their way to another world, to be given to you?" She shook her head, held up a paw. "No. Don't tell me. It will only prove a distraction. You came seeking me for a reason, I'm sure...

Brisa's mouth pulled into a tiny smile for a moment. "I guess. It was . . . odd. But yeah, sure." She looked back at Dave, and leaned her chin on her paw. "Y'should fight me some time, y'know? Y'got a lotta strength in ya lately. I could still teach you a thing or two, I expect!" He didn't...

Luz the shade winced continuously at Buffet's lengthy explanation on her behalf. Luz the Wandering Light turned her head slightly, pricked an ear. "A Voice? You ain't much like the only Voice I ever met. What's it to me if someone named their kid after me, anyway?" The flesh-and-blood zeraora...

Jackie's Round 11 Retrospective Hello, all! With Blacklight's eleventh bossfight concluded, I'd like to take a look back at how it went, how it differed from previous battles, why that might be, and what that means for the future. We had several significant changes to core mechanics and how...

The travelling spirits entered the dream, to be met with an overwhelming impression of dry earth, parched scrub, and a looming, flame-kissed storm. On the western horizon, the sun held still, setting eternally below orange and violet clouds. To the east stood towering red sandstone buttes...

"Buffet helped Brisket meet her pa, an' he's still alive," murmured Luz, her gaze intent on whatever Buffet was seeking. "I reckon a livin' Zeraora Luz would be interested t'meet me, at least..." She felt something she recognised as somewhere between fear and joy. Excitement? It ought to be...

Reforming was possible, and reform Luz did. She spent so much of her time on Cibus tinkering with her body to make it appear more real; it was less trouble for her than for Cal to make herself an aspect from tiny stars. The not-zeraora became a little galaxy of lights, burning dimly in the...

Luz beamed. "Friend, so would I." <><><><><>

"Right, point taken. I don't understand these things all the time either. Folks used t'be cross with me a lot fer it. Brisa used be cross pretty much constantly. I'm learnin', though." Luz strolled to the front door, snapping her digits as the thought. "Hey, Flesh. It's been a real pleasure...

"Yeah, nah. Not that. She's good." Brisa sniffed, wiped her mouth with the back of her paw. "She gets it." When Dave looked unenlightened, she elaborated, not keeping eye contact. "She fights me. Uses a defensive stance, lets me go all-out without worryin' about her not bein' able to take it...

Luz nodded. "Yeah, fair enough. Worth me hangin' around, talkin' in person?" She replaced Soda's personal affects where they'd been, humming casually to herself.

Luz didn't quite know what to make of the magazines. She understood the principle, more or less. Brisa wasn't entirely ignorant, and so neither was she. But she couldn't get her head around the point of it. Couldn't appreciate the appeal. She supposed some of the models were quite pretty. Very ...

Oh hell, was Soda planning on doing something that might result in getting killed or going missing somehow? He was a God Squaddie, so whatever he had in mind would have to be spectacularly high stakes. Unless he was just being careful about a vulnerable friend... Were there drawers that might...

Luz chuckled. "I don't doubt ya! Maybe we'll have to take him on last of all. But I bet we can do it if we get a fair bit stronger, an' take him on three-at-a-time the way we've been doin' so far. I think we're fightin' Truffle next! Say, Flesh, do y'all have a pen an' paper I can borrow...

"Hey," said Luz, with as disarming a smile and spread arms as she could muster, "the team were worried for a spell that folks'd see their wild Blacklight powers as pretty scary. Turns out the crowd love that stuff. They were big fans of Leg when she went all-out recently. I bet you'd do fine...

Luz grinned enormously. "Is that so? Well, I can help with that! I'll find out from someone in the Guild what a good forest might be and I'll spend an afternoon with ya keepin' company while you chow down. As fer the Colosseum... Well, of course I'd be happy to go see a match with ya. So would...

Luz squinted at the questionable magazines. What was that Soda feller into, anyhow? She nodded agreeably. "Yeah, the folks on Cibus sure seem nice. They've accepted the shades easily enough. Weren't hard fer the team and even Dark Matter 'imself t'get in good with the authorities by provin'...

"Lucky thing they found ya, then," mused Luz. "Can't see as you'd have done too well without 'em. Now that you're part of the team, I take it yer life ain't too bad, huh?" Luz looked around, casually, wondering what kind of home life these two had, anyway. Would anything about their rooms tell...

Luz nodded. "It ain't my specialty, but I can give it a go, I guess. It's just hard not to be a li'l cross with my siblings for bein' so gosh-darn irrational. I know yer right about Joule, though. I never met a 'mon that means so well as he does, I think." She gave Flesh another smile. "What's...