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Luz cracked her knuckles in turn. Spies. It didn't sit well with her. She wrote it off before, but... "Well, at least we're movin' towards a plan. I'll do what I can to keep the team morale up and get the best of those that're left of us in condition to keep up the struggle. If I can. I trust...

All things considered, Maple wasn't taking the news . . . as badly as she could've done. They were at least discussing things rationally! And the other God Squadders present were pushing on with the pressing practical priorities of the situation. Good. Luz allowed herself a small smirk at...

Luz approximated a long blowing-out of breath. There was so much riding on this moment, and Maple's expression was hard to read as she heard out first Bahamut, then Icetales. They talked about terrible loss, sacrifice, suffering... What could Luz say to follow their words? She hadn't experienced...

Luz raised an eyebrow. This wasn't the angle she was expecting, and she was pretty sure this wasn't something she could help with, so... "I'll, uh. Let Truffle and Millijoule know we're here." She tapped out a few messages to her radiant fellas, then folded her arms and listened.

Luz gave Joule a lopsided grin. "It's a pleasure t'finally make yer acquaintance, Necrozma Joule! I'm mighty fine as ever, and delighted to meet my sire at last. I, ah, take it you're not a dissimilar fella to my pal Millijoule, huh?" She offered a paw to Joule, (his claws weren't so much...

Luz approached alongside the other Spectrum envoys with her usual eaasy stride, but it didn't fit right. Not now. At least the brightness felt good. "Howdy, Voices of Light," she called, grinning with something of her awkwardness showing through. Aw, hell. She'd really hoped Millijoule and...

Brisa looked to Starr. Another unplanned combat with Giovanni and his minions... How would she take that? "Luz, Cabot's right. Send word." She went to Starr's side and stayed there, unsure if there was anything to say that would matter so much as the physical reminder, I'm with you. There...

Damnit. Brisa wasn't in time to help. But... "Y'all are safe?" she asked, hesitant. It sure seemed like there was no battle, no crisis to fix. Just... the ominous concern of looking at a shadowed teammate. "This is all so excitin'," said Luz, beaming. "I ain't seen a shadowed mon yet! It's...

Luz dove towards the plume of shadow, intent on pulling Cabot bodily clear of it. "Woah there, let's get you right clear!" she called. Then, to Brisa, {Hey darlin', our thick-skulled pal just got hit by haywire shadow! Just lettin' ya know!} Brisa felt the itch in her mind and heard Luz in...

Brisa kept close to Luz and tried to keep her head down as the party progressed. Starr had impressed on her the importance of not taking on every last thing that came up, but her head was still full as she glanced around, taking in everything. It meant little to her. If only she had luxray...

"Let's leave this clown in the dust!" cried Luz, as she took the opportunity to seize the nearest important looking object and flee. The temptation to poke that ridiculous blaggard in the eyes was simply enormous, but Luz knew better than to go tempting fate. Better to make the soundest...

Luz counted off a pawful of reasons in favour, respectively, of collecting all the crystal parts versus following the posse into the large room. She decided on a compromise, taking the smallest crystal piece in a flash and hurrying back out to accompany her allies for a potential scuffle.

"Hey, hey, y'all. Don't we know of a marowak who'd think t'come here and sort this out? Most experienced hero in the known world?" Luz spread her arms wide. "If Bone came here, with or without her team, she coulda got in trouble! Wouldn't be the first time Cibus heroes have done somethin' to...

Luz sauntered around the hideout, fascinated. This was all totally unconceived of in Brisa's world, and though she'd been born to Cibus, all her memories were of a world where technology was a long way behind it... "What I wanna know is, do these folks have a reliable means of gettin' back 'n'...

Luz strolled amongst the group and alternated between scanning their surroundings and people-watching. That Darkwhite was a wild piece of entertainment, to be sure. This wasn't just a serious scouting mission, but an opportunity to see for herself how members of the posse acted in this sort of...

Brisa's hackles went up at the vanishing of a greater legendary into another of those devices. Was this stranger aligned with that mewtwo? "You're under a misapprehension about our intentions, Stranger!" she called. "We could talk this out, if you'd only stop 'n' listen!" What was the use? But...

Brisa—no, Ranger Escarpa—barked an order to the team: "He's Radiant! Use your own Radiance! Prove we're no demons!" Her eyes blazed gold as she summon restraining bars of light with all the effort she had, with all the power that Luz could lend her, a Radiant Arrest to challenge a god of the...

"Think fast!" cried Luz, grabbing protect orbs and tossing them to party members, first from Brisa's satchel, then from others nearby. Brisa grit her teeth and slammed her orb into activation, then leapt forward to take as much of the incoming attack as she could manage. They'd survived...

Luz faced Brisa, but spoke loud enough for the group to hear. Her eyes burned with a fierce conviction. "If we turn tail, whatever happens after is on us! We should at least try to reason with the fella!" Brisa bit back a dismissal, and gave it a moment's thought. "We might not have the whole...

"Time for a jaunt across the dunes, I figure," remarked Luz, before setting off at a run. Brisa gave a polite nod to Cream before following.