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"...Oh god..." Vix muttered. Another battle. They weren't ready. She wasn't ready. Vix covered the sides of her head to drown out the noise. "M-Make it stop... please."

The healing glow of a reviver seed washed over Vix's body, and she slowly rose up from the ground. Her flame was dim, and her body was barely holding itself together. Everything seemed to have died down, fortunately. Other than the deafening ringing in her... head, since she lacked ears, there...

Despite how chaotic everything got, Vix stayed entirely still. She stared at Puddle's form for what felt like an eternity, some part of her still waiting for it to snap at her for what happened. Still, nothing. Vix shut her eyes, reaching for her bag. Puddle would have want to be there, Vix...

It was Shiron, then. Vix didn't turn to face him, rather, she couldn't. "Forget about me now, they need you. You can't waste time here, Shiron." "I'll be... fine."

The ball snapped open, releasing Vix right back to middle of that lifeless puddle. Her body was mostly wax, she didn't even bother to hold herself together. "Why did you... do that?" she muttered, not looking at whoever took her out. "I shouldn't... be here. I never should have came here."...

Oh this was pain. This was pain pain. That actually hurt, even with Puddle around her. Puddle... Oh no... The ethereal creature creaked and choked, then oozed off of Vix's body, deathly silent. No snide remark. No clever quip. Nothing. "Puddle..?" No response. "H-Hey... Puddle..?" Silence...

Vix messed up. Starr got hit with a nasty looking paralysis because of her. She was only trying to help, but ended up crippling one of the strongest members of the team. "Vix, hold on." Starr was hurt because of her, she forgot about Giovanni's threat already. Why? Why did she choose then to...

There was a lot going on, almost too much to keep track of. Vix would have focused entirely on distracted Giovanni and the Deoxo, when another person joined them on the outside. The Torracat... Starr, right? Yeah, Starr. She was pushing herself to the brink, as so many of Team Spectrum did...

"Giovanni!" Vix shouted. "You're gonna miss the Updog!" "Someone help me..." Puddle whined. "I don't wanna turn into a dead puddle yet, I basically just got here..." Things were getting hectic fast. Like, so fast. Blink and you miss it, sort of fast. Team Drumstick were... sorta on our side...

"WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!" Puddle boiled inside Vix's bag. "Are you TRYING to get US, and more importantly ME, killed?!" "It was funny, and now I have his attention," Vix said calmly, casting a veil of wax upon herself. "Most of their attention. It's what I planned for." "Your plan was to get...

"Updog. It's right behind you," Vix said, pointing behind Giovanni.

"Hey, Giovanni. What's that behind you?" Vix asked, looking entirely serious. It was easy to have a poker face with only eyes on your face. "Looks like updog to me?"