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Yume Tsuki:
Nilakanta

She was detected the moment she had jumped down. "Sheez. If I had actually gone towards those blocks I would've been burnt to a crisp." She said while dashing sideways to avoid the fire. "How reckless of him. I could just fly off into safety and he would just be stuck in his own trap." She jumped. Landing back on the ground. "Hm?" She tried to spread her wings, but they won't move. "Oh... Looks like this is going to be more difficult than I considered..." "You must've caught some paralyzing spores. But don't give up yet. It looks like our opponent also caught some spores too. He's moving even slower now." "Heh, that means 'that thing' would be impossible to miss, but do I want to risk blasting it all on such a sturdy opponent?" "Instead of just aiming wherever you want you should look for some weak spots and expose them." "We think alike." Nilakanta inspected her target with a glance. She started running, taking aim at the back of her opponent with the intention of damaging the tanks on his back and pulled the trigger releasing another rain of bullets.

The-Blades-slave:
Ash and Misty
"Hey Myst, wanna spec their battle? We haven't really just sat back and talked about battling in a while." Ash didn't know why he asked her, but maybe it was the way she was looking at him. Even now, sea green eyes boring holes into him, there was a lack of real anger. The anger Misty was famous for, that he joked about so much. She had held back on him for nearly two weeks now, curving her blows when she hit him, lowering her voice instead of screeching. She pitied him, but he didn't want pity.

Misty was silent for a moment, but her glare slowly faded away. Another moment, and she smiled slightly and nodded. "We really haven't, have we? I hadn't really thought about it until just now, but all we've done is run around and help your Mom plan the funeral." She stopped to gauge his reaction to mentioning the funeral, and when he did nothing more than nod slightly, she continued. "Yeah, I'd be glad to."

"Nexalas, Efialtes, Dennis, you in?" Ash lifted himself off the couch, pulling something from the drawer of the coffee table in the middle of all the furniture, and then placing it on the table. It was a small, black, square-shaped platform, with several buttons on the front, and a projector on the top. It was covered in a thin layer of dust. Ash wiped it off, pressing a few buttons and waiting a moment. The projector on the top glowed, and soon enough, showed a three-dimensional hologram of the battle. "Bet ya don't have one of these, Nex. It's an old spec-cube, they used these things back when my Dad battled at events. Much larger ones, but still the same machine."

Ash sat down after that, watching the battle intently. He was so absorbed he didn't notice when Misty came to sit beside him, leaning against him and whispering "You still have that, Ash? I remember when you're Dad first showed us it, we thought it was so cool... How old were we, fourteen?" Ash nodded, smirking. "Yeah, we were. He gave it to me last year, said he didn't need it anymore." Misty was quiet after that, and the two watched the battle, zoning nearly everything else out but their own quiet discussions on what Dagen or Soul could have done better.

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Nexalas and Denis

He rolled his eyes, whenever Ash could he would always try one-upping Nexalas, often showing off a rare trinket or item. Nexalas was about to retort, but then Denis spoke up.
I have one, actually.
Nexalas turned to him, raising an eyebrow as Denis took out another small cube, this one was also a bit aged.
You do? How did you get your hands on one of those?
I got it along with my synch band, as to how the shop keeper gets his hands on stuff is beyond me.
... Did you check if it works?
Denis put it on the table, pressing a few buttons till the holographic screen popped up, showing what's happening on Ash's screen at a different angle. Nexalas's jaw dropped, the fact he got a functioning cube was mind boggling.
It was actually broken when I got it, but I managed to tinker with it and give it a few new parts. It's not good as new, but it works.
Nexalas just nodded, deciding to watch the fight. He was definitely interested, the fight was between two people he's never seen before, and they both have unique astrals... not to mention that now they have two angles to look at.

Desbear:
Efialtes

Efialtes hadn't been paying much attention, he had been in his corner, writing some stuff down. He started to close the book, when everything went...Dark. Black even. When he regained his sight, the book was open, and some more scribbles had been written down. He felt...Different. But he shoved the feeling off. Beside some of his battle plans, in cursive there was more writing. "It says...'wrong...wrong...will get us killed...do not do... aaaand wrong. Try again, kid.' Why...?"

He was confused, and the confusion didn't stop. Something cut his attention from the book, which he quickly closed. Ash was saying something, something off of the tone that had been going around lately...Something sort of happy. He looked over, Ash had placed an odd cube he hadn't seen before, something dusty, on a table. It looked old, but the technology, wasn't something he had ever seen in the underground. He moved over, closer to the cube. It was projecting a battle that was going on...A battle Efi hadn't even noticed before then. He sat down on the floor near the table it was on, crossing his legs as he stared at the battle, watching.

[SIINTCA]

Tickles:
GM Post

Some cops were standing over a couple of bodies. A male, and a female. They stared into the distance, as if they seen something terrifying. The authorities were baffled. There was no sign of forced entry, no wounds of any kind, not even a single drop of blood anywhere.

"This is insane. Two more bodies, the same as the others. Who could be doing something like this?"

Stan Masters was leading the investigation. He had seen these two last night, even recognized their signatures. He took out a notepad and began to draw something. When he finished, he got up, and walked out. He needed to clear his head.

Gix

As soon as Gix was in, he was taken in by the view. "Well, this is different. Looks like space, but, not space. Ok, Dagen, or Gix, let's do this right!" He looked around and seen his foe. He jumped from one planet to the next, closing in, and when he was in range, he did the one attack he knew that could close a distance. "Tornado Claw!" He spun at insane speeds thanks to the low gravity, using the momentum to speed at his foe.

Big Daddy

A hailstorm of bullets hit Big Daddy in the back. One of his tanks ruptured, but it didn't matter. It was his EVE tank, but he didn't need it to take down this dragirl. He used up the last bit of it to fire electro bolt at her, attempting to stun her. Paralyzing spores were already in effect, so this attack was sure to hit.

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