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Brisa looked up at Starr, who had made it out of that pit with her, who didn't hate her even now, who still believed she could change, and the shadows fell away further. She watched her friend—her friend—bolt towards the dark machine in a blaze of glory, and she wanted nothing less than to die...

Strike II vs Dark Machine

Only the great hero, Delphox Jesse Stranger, the human-made-mon, the psychic, her father. But Dave didn't need to know that. He didn't need to understand. He only needed to believe that she was dangerous. She wasn't going to kill anyone. She would never kill a thinking person. The whole point...

"Maybe now you'll realise what I am," growled Brisa. "Maybe now you'll put me outta my misery." Her eyes flared with Radiance as she conjured those same flickering bars of light which had tormented them both, even as her shadow-self's face streamed with tears. The restraints crackled into place...

Brisa was a violent animal. Jesse had told her. He'd been right. She remembered now. Yes. She remembered, now. Brisa's paws crackled with vicious lightning as she prowled forward towards Curio. "You shouldn't forgive me," she snarled. "There's no way you could forgive me." Brisa shot...

“Curio!” Brisa dove in front of the attack without hesitation, the way she once had for Celeste, the way she had long done for strangers, the way she always would do. But her desperation to put herself between Curio and harm was something new. She barely flinched as the beam of shadowy energy...

Ch30 Ch31 Ch32 Hype for next chapter!

Just as she did in the fight against Lugia, Brisa rushed to the fore to put up covering fire and make coordination calls for Starr. As Starr took the opportunity to fire up a more powerful Radiant Adrenaline than she could have done alone, Brisa looked back at her with the same fierce grin she'd...

Haste 1 on Starr immediately And I'll buy six tier 1 slots for the sake of that support burst thingy

I would get very hung up on a "review level" system and and I don't think it's freeform enough that I'd want to use it. I think it would be great to normalise putting your hopes and boundaries for reviews in your threads, though! I already do this in the DE thread, although I've basically just...

Maybe things weren't going to be so okay. Brisa's eyes darted from party member to party member. This was already her fifth day back after her experience in the cave with Starr, but it felt like she'd done almost nothing besides that lunch with Curio and Starr, and the sparring afternoon with...

Brisa acknowledged the praise from Icetales with a slight nod and a slighter smile. "Food and combat chatter sound good to me! I'll accompany ya, Owen." Brisa stretched her sore limbs and allowed herself a moment of peace. A sparring match with no mishaps. Lunch with friends. A glorious...

Brisa coughed and shook herself free of smoke with a crackle of spare electricity. What a burn! Exceptional. She tapped Owen's clavicle with a single claw—her way of indicating a victory through concession. "Good trick though, partner!" she said, with a grin. She offered a paw for shaking...

Something was wrong. Her brain sprinted through her options and slammed the instinct to use Charge, now. Her fur sparked as she drew energy from her core while Owen spoke, to further protect herself from magical attacks. Then, if she could tough out whatever Owen had planned, she could deliver...

It's TIME to review Ch29!

Yes! A connect! Now to put a wound on him. So far Owen had been performing well at range. Maybe it was time to close the distance. Brisa flexed her jaw with a sizzling crack of energy, and ran forward to deliver a crushing Thunder Fang.

Ah, Owen was trying to juke her with an improvised smokescreen! Alright. Brisa closed her eyes and listened hard for the fftt fftt fftt of claws hitting sand. Wherever the next attack was coming from, that's where she'd manifest her Radiance.

Oh, what fun. What joy! She could go harder, and so could he, but there was a kind of deep satisfaction in playing everything out in relative slowness. She could focus on technique, on perfect stance, even on flair. Time to demonstrate battlefield control, then. Owen looked like he had...

Brisa flexed her claws and grinned as she charged up her body with crackling energy. She'd use Charge to begin with, protecting her from ranged fire from Owen. Time to have some fun. "I'm more'n ready for this, ya lil' devil," she cried. "Let's go at it!" She tensed up, ready to attempt a...