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"This is it..." "No distractions..." "No backin' out..." "We're not leaving until this is over..." Vix and her Shadow sat back to back beside the crimson river, their eyes shut, and a breeze flowed over them. The Lamp's flame burned dimly with a lavender glow, and the Shadow's near-shapeless...

Vix glared up at Wishkeeper, then shifted her gaze over to Owen and the others. Something burned inside her chest, hotter than her flames. Was it rage or resentment for being ignored all the way to the end? She was the first to go after Owen when he and Wishkeeper went away. She was there when...

"There. It's done. Even if you did attack, it wouldn't have done shit other than keep this bullshit goin'. Now get a fuckin' grip, before you pull some shit you'll regret." That actually worked. Owen was being brought back down to ear-- hell, and it was all thanks to Brisa. Brisa swooped in and...

Vix was already ready to attack again. Brisa and Shadow finally stopped Owen from moving! This would be such a clear shot! A mouthless grin fell upon Vix, more than ready to take this chance. But her body didn't do anything. Hell, she wasn't even able to melt... "What the hell?! What the hell!"...

Vix tried to quickly cast a wax on herself, but she just wasn't able to use her radiance for some reason. What bullshit! Her second instinct was to destroy those attacks before they got too close. She casted one large Night Daze to counter the incoming attack, only managing to stop them just...

"I'm willin' to bet you ain't gonna save that Shadow, right?" "If it gets hurt, that's its own damn fault," Vix said flatly, glaring at Owen still. "More importantly, he's going after Brisa..." Ally Switch might not work on Owen and that perceive of his. She was close enough to fire her attacks...

"Don't you fucking tell me what to do," Vix growled, sending two Night Dazes at the Berserk Charizard as she attempted to close the distance. Of fucking course he went for Dave, and of course that dumbass just stood there. At least Nip was smart enough to turn tail and get out of the fight. "Do...

Vix ducked out of the way of the Fire Blast, wincing slightly as it managed to tinge the side of her cheek. Face. Head. Whatever. The point is... that was powerful. Those eyes, that feeling radiating off of Owen in waves... It was very much familiar to Vix, although she thought she had forgotten...

Dave was there, yeah. That asshole from way back when they first showed up, and as it turned out, he was still and asshole. And Vix had considered apologizing to him at some point. "You have to be fucking kidding me... Don't you have better shit to do than be a prick twenty-four-seven?"...

"Owen? The hell's so funny?" Vix asked, slowly rising off the ground. Her first thought was to approach him, but... something told her that would not end well. "I see I don't need to tell you this, but do not get near him." "And why should I at all listen to you?" "Because deep down you know...

Vix threw Hex after Hex at Wishkeeper, but the bastard was just built different. Everything she did basically bounced right off. Again and again she attacked the shadowzard but nothing was working. Frustration added fire to her already burning rage, and even though seeing Wishkeeper get blown in...

Vix put on a mouthless smirk. Getting shut down was exactly the thing Wishkeeper deserved. Part of Vix wanted to do the same to her own, but why waste the effort? Their shadows weren't them, just some stupid collection of incorrect thoughts an shit. They weren't worth the time. They were...

"What? No! I'm saying that these shadows aren't us! You aren't a bitch just because your shadow is," Vix huffed and rolled her eyes. Un fucking believable. Was it really that easy for their shadows to take one little thing and fucking run with it? It completely ignored the point of what she was...

Vix didn't realize it at first, but during this whole ordeal she found herself glaring at Wishkeeper. She still heard everything else, but every word out of that coward's mouth just irked her. To no end. Even the way Owen was willing to try and compromise with it felt... undeserved. All that...

Vix's shadow chuckled, letting off small dark wisps. "He's fuckin' dreamy, ain't he?" On the brighter side of things, it was getting easier for Vix to ignore her damn Shadow. "If I wanted to attack anyone here it'd be you tall, dark, and jackass," Vix growled at Wishkeeper, then turned to Owen...

It was rather easy to follow behind Owen when his guardian spirit parted the trees like a Wailord cutting in line. "You still ain't decided on beatin' that cowardly Charizard senseless, huh? Just because the fucker is massive ain't mean it's all that strong, I think." "I don't care about...