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With some from of action to be done, Vix held herself a bit taller than usual and formed a sphere overhead. She tried to drain as much from the parasite as she possibly could. Drake, also, joined her side. "I... don't know if this will work, but I could try helping drain the thing," he said...

He was probably right. Vix didn't have the drive to put up a fight, so she listened. It... didn't feel right to leave Soda's side. She felt like she had to be there, that someone had to be there that... cared for him. And who he cared for back. Dave never felt like the guy to listen to Bahamut...

As the Eternal Blacklight was eviscerated, and subsequently lashed out, Vix wasn't really scared... or angry, or worried anymore... for some reason she wasn't even happy, either. Her body was pelted by attack after attack, riddled with blacklight to the point of exhaustion... if it wasn't for...

Soda was... he was alright. There weren't anymore screams. Thank gods there weren't more screams... They were that much closer to finishing this. But everything else got so much worse right after. The moon shook, the air burned with blacklight, the fake Adne's voice was like nails on a...

The fight raged on; Drake's shouts and calls towards the team, the hiss and roar of attacks flying left and right, the dull hum of corruption Vix stored overhead... Vix had more than enough evidence to prove that sound did in fact travel in a vacuum, and it was probably louder than if it was...

"Oooooo, damn!" Drake whooped. Meanwhile, Vix was still keeping herself out of Kane's reach. He lashed at her like a thoughtless animal, a creature of instinct and rage. Even when the rest of Spectrum attacked him, he kept trying to kill her. It could have been Soda's doing, and he somehow...

Kane was so busy being forced to fight Vix and Drake that he didn't see the onslaught coming for him until he felt it. Yet, he still stood. Riddled with electricity, nicely beaten up, but still standing. For fucks sake... "Come on! Is that all?! Are you lot even tryin'?!" he barked, flinching...

"It's not my fault that campy dorkiness like this is fun," Drake huffed, grinning. "And I already tried, haven't heard anythin' back."

Drake fell to his knees, his body distorting and bubbling slightly. He was starting to fall apart. "D-Damn... Can't have nothin' good for long, huh?" Vix, still faceless, offered to help him up. The Shade shook his head. "I still got it in me to help, don't worry about me just yet. We got more...