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That move—! Yes, that was a proper Radiant move! Whatever it was, it was empowering his attack enormously! It hit Brisa with more force than she'd even expected, the air rippling around her with the sheer volume of the sound. She couldn't hear her wild laughter in her own skull, nor take a full...

Brisa couldn't dodge that one—she put up a Protect shield at the last second, and felt the rush of aura-blasted dust over her paws. "Fuckin' fantastic! Keep it up!" He was learning so fast. It was a delight to see. And his strength would catch up to the rest of the party in no time. Good...

Brisa took the snarl, and was delighted when it made her head ring. Koa must've drilled that move hard to get that good. Good lad. When he threw himself at her, she moved faster, getting him in the flank with a Quick Attack. Come on, kid, don't you know I'm a melée specialist? Play to your...

"Most times, folks use their Radiance intuitively. When it counts. Might take a real fight fer you t'see it happen fer yerself." Not necessarily, though... Brisa grinned darkly. "So I'll give you a real fight." Her fur sparked off and she felt the rush of Arcflash giving her a supercharge...

Brisa grinned. Okay. Not bad. "Sure. Radiance comes outta folks in different ways. Icetales inspires the team, makes 'em hit harder. Dave protects people, gives 'em barriers against attacks. Starr pushes herself beyond her limits, optimisin' her aura fer speed an' power in no time. What d'you...

"Everyone has a Shadow, Koamaru of Canalave. You'll meet yers." Sombra evaporated, and Brisa grimaced. It was never comfortable having her inner self on display, but she was learning to accept it. "Today we'll be focusin' on the use of Blacklight in combat. It's one of Team Spectrum's greatest...

Brisa smiled sadly at Sombra. The Shadow was just her, with all her suppressed pain and exhaustion on display. "I'm figurin' out how to exist more peacefully than I did before. I'm gettin' somewhere with it." Sombra looked Koa up and down, her expression hard to read. "What's the chip on yer...

"Sky an' stars, I guess y'oughta hear it. Okay." Brisa closed her eyes, unable to say the words. While she struggled, there was a sigh in the air, and the soft pawsteps of Sombra, emerging from her body. "I floated above her as she begged to be killed so she couldn't hurt anyone again," said...

He was taking it in. Good. Brisa liked attentive students. Now might be the best time to tell him about Shadow, too, while he was receptive. "Shadow is similar. Whatever secret, uncomfortable thoughts y'got buried away'll rise to the surface when yer full of Shadow. You won't explode, but once...

Brisa nodded. Best to give him the full run-down. After all, he was already approaching basic mastery of core combat proficiencies, and the best thing for him now was to start picking up Blacklight techniques. "The more Radiance you take on, the less of a barrier there'll be between what...

Brisa made a sort of grimace. Someone had put it like that, huh? Such a violent word for it. Not inaccurate, though. "Ah, yeah. The technique you used last time won't build up radiance in yer body, it ain't that kinda move. So it's safe. But there are consequences to usin' the Blacklight, that...

Brisa smiled approvingly as her student arrived at the normal time and place. A few weeks into Koa's arrival, and the kid was surpassing expectations. Punctual, enthusiastic, only a little difficult from time to time in that way youths could have. Certainly less difficult than she'd been at his...

Zeraora's stoicism had a limit, then. And an origin, perhaps. "I'm glad you've found the way of livin' that fits yer soul," said Luz, "but I don't reckon I'm like you in that way, ma'am. Mind you... Fer my 'ancestor', the stories tell of 'em takin' a lover each generation. I don't think I could...

The Shadow of David Ambrose trembled a little in Sombra's limbs. She kept hold of him, and hoped that perhaps if she held him long enough, he would be less afraid. Less in pain. Didn't he want that for her, in turn? If she held him long enough, maybe she would be less scared and hurt, too...

Name: Jesse Stranger Species: Red Delphox (former human) Age: ~40 Gender: M Personality: Abrasive, confrontational asshole who's certain he knows better than you. Feels responsible for everything and everyone, extremely judgey, absolute helicopter father. Saved the world a couple times. Burns...

Brisa raised a brow, but wasn't fazed. "You'll get used to his nonsense, Koa," she drawled. "Anyway, while we're talkin' powers an' all... I got the luxray vision I was expectin'. It's not a big deal. I can see through certain kindsa materials. I swear I won't use it t'find yer secret stash of...

Sombra sought level eye contact with the Shadow-mightyena. "Some people are better at carin' fer others than themselves. I think you an' I are like that. Don't forget that I wanna see you happy, too." She pressed her forehead to Shadow's brow. "I love you, Dad."

"Take it easy, partner," drawled Brisa. "Alright. I'll go fetch the dividers." She pulled her mouth to one side as a thought struck her. "Y'sure y'can't treat yer Perceive somehow? Dull the edge off it with somethin', fix up some kinda tech to limit it? I'm thinkin' of yer own comfort, less...

Luz nodded, pawed at her cheek. "Alright. Guess that's everythin' about the scoundrel. We'll toss it to the team, see if we can't pin someone. An' hey. Thanks fer this, ma'am. There was more I wanted to talk about, but... I'm grateful fer yer time already if'n y'care to see us gone now. If...

Luz grinned. "Yeah, that sounds right. I ain't one to give up or give in, that's fer sure. I like that about you, too!" Right, what still needed sorting... "You wouldn't happen to remember or have a guess at any specific attacks yer attacker used? Anyway, I don't doubt that y'got yer...