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By the time Starr had been pried from the battlefield and given some berry or other that'd let her stand on her own feet again, she was ready for a week-long soak in the bath. Yet another meltdown-induced win. Starr turned to Astrid and said, "You're a horrible influence, you know that?" with a...

Starr didn't think there was any way her body would keep moving, but again, for the third time, she got back up from something that should have crushed her. This time was the last, though, she could feel it. One last strike. Had to make it count. Starr chuckled under her breath. "Well, if...

Goddamn. Starr wasn’t sure what was more surprising—Diyem turning into that thing or Diyem having fun. He was actually having fun. And so was the Eternal Blacklight, Inan. It was nuts. Cibus was nuts. The light of Endure faded, and Starr was still standing in the face of all Diyem’s blows...

The golden light of a Reviver Seed washed over Starr, and as always, she found herself able to move what had definitely been crushed and useless just a few seconds prior. The pain, blinding at first, quickly faded to more of a phantom echo. She wiped a bit of blood from her lip and stood up...

Nope, Starr wasn't hallucinating. That really was the Eternal Blacklight floating in front of Diyem, no longer looking like some kind of screwed-up amalgamation, but rather... a weird little ghostly Zorua. Bouncing excitedly like he was hype to be here despite getting blasted to pieces by...

Starr sized up the massive wall of darkness encircling Diyem. "Hell of an obstacle," she conceded with a nod. But then her face split into a toothy grin. "Just means we'll have to pull out all the stops to tear it down."

Starr held her breath as the dark hammer came down on Brisa... then exhaled as the golden light washed over her. Goddamn, he didn't even need to set up in order to kick their shit in. Still, they'd known going into this that playing defense was useless. Time to dish out some pain. "'Best...

So here they were. Finally facing the boss-man himself. Beating him was probably impossible. Probably. But Starr's colo partners were nothing if not stubborn. "Yeah, if you said you were holding back, I'd think you were sick or something," Starr replied, cracking her knuckles as shadows...

Starr took a few seconds to process what Palkia had said--putting meaning to the words felt like trudging through mud. "'Where he should have gone a long time ago'...?" she mumbled. "The hell is that?"

Starr blinked, and then immediately squinted as her eyes weren't ready to look at things just yet. Her head felt like it was in a vice. Everything felt blindingly bright. She could sense movement nearby. She twitched her tail just to see if she could. "Fuuuuuuck... did i get him?"

"God fucking damn it MOTHERFUCKER--" Everyone else was too far away. Starr only had a few seconds to act. And literally nothing mattered more than reaching that goddamn bastard before he could make it through--!

Oh, you motherfucker-- "'Already won'?" Starr echoed with an incredulous laugh. "That's some bold shit-talking coming from the guy who looks like he's about to keel over." And she was feeling good as new after Astrid's last wish, too. Still, something told her to act cautiously. He'd been...

Starr was just barely hanging on. Fortunately, she didn’t have to hold on for too much longer. Astrid going supernova was the cue. What Starr didn’t expect was for Astrid to address the crowd like that. Well, it was where he was drawing his power from… right? (What was with that look Silver...

Starr rolled her eyes with a particularly exaggerated flair. "God, I'm gonna barf." Not falling for it, though. Astrid could punch Giovanni's face in since her attacks would go wide. Starr had to keep her focus on Silver or he'd knock her on her ass while her back was turned.

Starr eyed Giovanni suspiciously, eyes flickering toward the audience stands. Just what the hell was he doing with the crowd? She growled with irritation as his words seemingly sank into her being, loosening her strength just a bit. They couldn't afford to drag things out. Had to ramp things...

Starr let out a derisive snort. "Nah. I think I've worked out enough shit while I've been on Cibus. I just felt cheated when I found out you weren't even at our supposed throwdown way back when . Would've been a missed opportunity." She flashed a 'can you believe this guy?' look to Astrid...

Yeah, this was gonna be a weird one. Starr stood alongside Astrid, and facing them down on the other side was... Silver and Giovanni. Her alternate universe twin and father. The first time she'd be fighting either of them as they actually were, selves and memories intact. Would've been a...

The air sizzled and crackled with Radiance. But the Radiance flowing through Starr's own body dulled the edge of the blasts. Each one rocked the stadium, sent shock waves up her limbs, and yet she held fast through one after the other. Until finally, it stopped. Slowly, Starr relaxed her...

So that was Brisa's plan. And there wasn't any time to argue. It was now or never. And in spite of every inch of Starr wanting to argue that this was insane and not worth it... Brisa was confident that it would work. And she was trusting Starr to keep things from going south. ..Alright...

god dammit why the fuck was he still standing fuck