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"Never could trust you, I still got your location on, fell out of love, I delete all the nudes out your phone. Can't get a reaction out of me, that's what you want."
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You have to live every day as if you've dropped your pants and told the whole world to suck your dick.
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so are these nuts
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"You're a fine warrior. Call me sentimental..."







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The Tyrant Shell Universe - Mechapunk (Mecha and Cyberpunk mixed together).
The Black Fall Universe - Modern-Superhuman tale.
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George Nelson & Carol Doyle.
Interactions: Ayrin (Then Aaron, then back to Ayrin) Thorne (@NoriWasHere), & Aislin @Estylwen.
Cracker Island. Halloween Festival. Right outside the fight.




Unfortunately for Aislin, her plan hit a wall. A big beefy wall.

Aislin's collision with George didn't have the desired effect. Sure, she hit him, but unfortunately, given his size and strength, she didn't do so much as to cause him to flinch. Instead, she harmlessly bounced off his back mid-swing; indeed, crashing into him was unpleasant. It was comparable to launching oneself into a wall of steel. After the punch connected, George raised an eyebrow.

"... Did somebody try to tackle me?" He looked over his shoulder. "Or was it the wind?"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, WHAT THE FUCK?!" Carol laughed like a goblin as she stared at Aislin. She pointed at her and shouted, "This bitch launched herself at you like she was a fuckin' human cannonball!"

George broke out laughing.

"What the fu—" Unfortunately, he was distracted by Aislin and Carol. That left him wide open for Aaron's attack. The two anime blasts hit him in the chest, and he stumbled back. Then, the last one almost made him fall over. He caught his balance at the last second as he faced Aaron... now, Ayrin. He growled, quickly closing the distance between them with his arms out. He promptly grabbed Ayrin with both hands by the legs and prepared...

"This summer..." He grinned. Before he yeeted Ayrin into the distance, throwing her over buildings like it was nothing. "... You won't believe a bitch can fly!"

While this was going on, Carol was swinging on Aislin. Barraging her with as many punches as her little hands could dish out. "Yeah! Take that, you tiny motherfucker!"
rip Aislin

The PRA.
Interactions: Jack the "rip his balls" (@Blizz), Sloane (@Atrophy), & Anya (@FernStone).
The Halloween Festival. The Beach Bar. Cracker Island.




Trevooooor, save Jack. He's our ride home. Bianca’s got us. Prove yourself and go saaaaaave him…”
Sloane


Trevor scrunched his face up as he tilted his head.

"... Who is Jack? Your imaginary friend?" Trevor scratched his head and laughed. Probably imaginary question marks could be seen floating around his head. Also, stop kicking me! You're damaging federal property!" He rotated so that he was facing a completely different direction. If Sloane kept kicking, she'd probably be kicking more stool than anything.

"Maybe your friend has had enough to drink!" Trevor laughed as he pointed at the drink Agent Liao and Keagan left for the two. "Next up, she'll be asking me to save Jill!"

”Your boss and her… friend talked like they were close with Emily G. Reed and Vashti Nour. I know they helped with your… previous leader. Have you been working together since then?”
Anya


Trevor laughed.

"I wouldn't say they're close to the two... well, funny story," He chuckled as he leaned back in his chair. "After the whole thing with, uh, you-know-who blew over, Agent Liao took over as regional commander. We tried to contact the two Covens—we couldn't find Greenwood, but we found 8th St... and found out all the fucked up shit they were doing. So we tried to get them to stop and when that didn't work, we raided 'em!"

He laughed again, as he continued, "I remember we hit 'em with the teargas, the flashbangs, the taser darts - they had this big motherfucker nothing worked on until I hit 'im with the Secret Weapon! But, yeah, they all managed to get away through a portal except for the leaders and this one guy... Agent Sawyer. Agent Sawyer. Ooooh, maaaan, he got dealt a bad hand in the... Lighthouse Incident."

The remaining four agents glared at him when he mentioned the Lighthouse Incident. He was quiet until they went back to chatting. Then he continued,

"Well, I guess since he left the PRA he's just Sawyer - forgot his first name - oh yeah, Aaron! But, he was a real stand up Agent, never did anything bad - unlike a majority of the Agents you run into - but his sister was an Agent too. And after the Lighthouse Incident she went MIA and it hit him real hard so he left. Not surprised about that. But also surprised he's rolling with Emily's crew - because have you spent more than five minutes with her?! What sort of fucked up, spoiled childhood when she have?!"

Then he laughed. "Oh yeah, I got off track, I didn't see how it ended, because the one with the book kicked me in the balls. But apparently Aaron bartered some type of deal between 8th Street and the PRA. They give us info on what's going on out there in the street and we turn a blind eye to their antics. A reeeeeeeeal popular choice if you ask me, but I'm just a three time Trainee Ag-"

”... Shouldn’t you be harassing your coworkers right now, Obott?”
A Spooky MF


Trevor screamed like a little girl, as he fell out of his chair. He stared dead on with this evil looking spooky motherfucker! He looked to the left, and then to the right, as he had no other options. He stuck his hand out towards the shadow demon ghost thing guy.

It was time for the Secret Weapon.
"... TESTICULAR TORSION!"

A glowing green orb came out of Trevor's hand at lightning speeds towards Jack/The Shadow Motherfucker. If it hit, it would bypass all defenses and... torsion his testicles.

"Oh shit!" At the same time Samson almost fell out of his chair... his firearm wasn't on him, but he definitely had a fire arm. He let loose a blast of fire that came out like a flamethrower towards Jack.


George Nelson & Carol Doyle.
Interactions: Ayrin Thorne (@NoriWasHere).
Cracker Island. Halloween Festival. Right outside the fight.




” If you want my phone you’ll have to take it from me. We both know you're too big of a pussy to fight someone who can beat you.”
Ayrin


"Ooooooooooooh!" George threw his hands up into the air as he pointed at her, turning towards Carol. "Do you see this motherfucker?!"

"Yeah I see this motherfucker!" Carol answered.

"Do you really see this motherfucker?!" George said again.

"Yeah I really see this motherfucker!"

"... Well not for long!" George shouted as he cocked back a fist, and came in with a wide-arced, full-force, haymaker. All of George's brutal strength focused into one punch towards Ayrin's chest.






The ride to the Washington household was….

”🎵... Stop, don't stop, don't stop giving me things! Stop, don't stop, don't stop laughing about it! Stop, don't stop, don't stop! 🎵"

Something else.

Lisa sang along with the radio loudly, having a ball of her own as she sat in the back seat with Vanessa (who was sitting up) and Ella. She rocked her head back and forth as she sung.

Clementine wiped her face.

“... She was literally fighting for her life like ten minutes ago,” Clementine griped. “How does she still have the energy to be a goofball?”

”Because I’m fab-ulous! Lisa laughed.

"Eventually, you gain the ability to zone it out," Saskia said tiredly.

“... When?!” Clementine laughed.

"Heyyy, can we change the channel? Maybe there's one with a song I know, then we can both sing!" Ella shouted, leaning forward.

"... Please no," Saskia muttered.

”You only know some weeb-ass anime music!” Lisa shouted back.

"I don't! I know some normal music!"

"... Can you please stop shouting," Saskia groaned. Then, to Clementine, they said, "This is what I’ve had to deal with the past few days."

”See! Even you think anime music is weird! Lisa shouted back.

Clementine turned towards Saskia and stared at a thick tree they were coming up on.

“You know that tree is looking real nice right now…”

"It’s not abnormal, it’s special!" Ella yelled, volume somehow getting louder. "Normal music is boring."

"I agree about the tree…" Saskia said, staring at it.

”No it’s not!” Lisa replied. ”You just haven’t heard real music! Nor have you taken a shower, much like real anime fans!”

"What?! I took a shower last night! You heard me!" Ella pointed a finger at Lisa. "It’s cleaner than sleeping with spiders on me!"

”Spiders are clean animals!” Lisa retorted, ”Did you know they groom themselves?! Their webs too?! They clean themselves immediately after touching a person! And I know my spiders do the same after they touch you.”

"... they do?" Ella paused, eyes widening. "I didn’t know that! That’s kind of cool! I’m sorry spiders- but the point is, I also shower! I really want to clean myself now after that nasty man touched me!"

”Like that was the first time that happened, Ella!”

"It was the first time! The only other man who’s ever touched me is my Tuxedo Mask body pillow!"

”... Are you forgetting about your uncle? Lisa teased, sticking her tongue out.

Ella tilted her head. "I don’t have a- OH! He wasn’t technically my uncle, he was-"

The car suddenly stopped as Clementine’s head whipped to the back seat.

”... WILL YOU TWO CUT IT THE FUCK OUT!”


She screamed at the top of her lungs and then panted over and over again. She put her hand to her face as she said, “There really ain’t no question about who you two are because you’re stiill as annoying as ever…” She shook her head.

”S-sorry,” Lisa stammered out.

"Heyyy, we’re not that annoying, you just don’t understand our friendship," Ella pouted.

"You absolutely are-" Saskia jerked her head towards the front. "Watch the road."

“... We’re not driving,” Clementine said. “I need a second, or else I’ll drive us all off a cliff!”

"Oh yeah." Saskia turned back to look at Ella. "Be quieter."

"Yesss boss," Ella agreed, eventually, looking at Clementine sheepishly. "Sorry."

“Thank you…” Clementine hit the gas pedal before she added, “We’re almost there anyway.”

The rest of the car ride was quiet and smooth, and Lisa had to hold the urge to chatter anyway because it seemed a little bit awkward. Finally, it stopped, and Lisa’s head whipped around to the side. She eyed a modest, one-story home. Clementine shut the car off and grumbled something under her breath before she threw a hand up in that direction.

“... Welcome to our humble abode,” Clementine said as she opened the door. “Can you three help Vanessa in?”

”I can try!” Lisa snorted, ”You gotta remember she’s over six feet tall, and I’m tiny!

Clementine rolled her eyes.

“... Noted,”

"Don't worry, I've got this!" Ella said, hooking her arm around Vanessa and awkwardly trying to drag her out. The height difference wasn't as bad but it still wasn't really working.

"Why don't we take her legs," Saskia suggested, looking at Lisa.

”... I’m not trying that!” Lisa awkwardly laughed, then waved her arms in front of her. ”You see these noodle arms?!” Then laughed again.

“... I can stand just fine,” Vanessa rolled her eyes as she raised a hand to her head. She stood up to her feet, stumbling over before she braced herself on Ella. “Just help me walk, and make sure I don’t bash my brains in on the front stairs…”

”Lemme get the gate!” Lisa hurried to the front entrance and opened it for Saskia and Ella.

"Alright, I got you!" Ella properly wrapped her arm around Vanessa to support her. Saskia walked in front of them, half twisted around as if ready to catch her if she fell.

Clementine led the group to the front door and quickly dug into her pockets until she pulled out her keys. She stuck them in, opened them, and stepped inside—pivoting on her heel as she turned around to face the group. She held the door open and gave everyone a great view of their living room. She then pointed at the sofa and ordered,

“Lay her down on the sofa.”

"Alright!" Ella supported Vanessa over to the sofa, helping her down onto it, before looking around the room with wide eyes. "Whoa, this is massive!"

"Being a fed pays, huh," Saskia said, sitting down on the sofa themself. They were still a bit paler than normal, raising a hand to massage their forehead. "This is way better than the motel room… bet there's more than two beds."

"But why would we need more than one bed?!” Ella exclaimed.

“Hehe…” Clementine rubbed the back of her neck. “There’s only two beds in here. We don’t get a lot of guests.”

"Oh that’s okay, we’ll share!” Ella said cheerfully. "Me and Lisa like sharing and Saskia promised to be the middle spoon tonight anyway.”

"Less promised, more bullied into it so you can’t say I ‘have no game’," Saskia rolled their eyes.

”Hey now!” Lisa shouted, ”Who says we all can’t cuddle?!” she robotically turned her head towards Clementine.

“.,, I’ll sleep on the couch tonight,” Clementine replied.

"Awwww you could’ve been the biggest spoon, Clem,” Ella pouted. "Now I’ll never know what it’s like to be a littler spoon…”

“I have enough towels and toiletries here for everyone,” Clementine said. “Just uhhh… no clothes that’d fit you three.”

"I’m sure we can make do with at least a change of shirt, even if it’s too big," Saskia shrugged.

"Oh yeah, I’m comfy to just wear that, as long as it covers my ass!” Ella nodded.

”I mean I wouldn’t mind if it didn’t…” Lisa mused.

Saskia face palmed. "I meant keeping on your own pants, idiot."

“I mean I don’t think you three want to walk around in dirty clothes all night!” Clementine laughed.

"It’s not that bad…" Saskia trailed off, looking down at their own clothes. They were stained with blood and covered in dust. "You’re right. Anything else is fine, as long as Ella’s ass is covered."

”Oh, stop acting like you wouldn’t like it as much as I[ would,” Lisa laughed.

"Shhhh," Saskia hissed, glaring at Lisa as if she’d just spilled the biggest totally not obvious secret. "Don’t out me like this."

"Huh?” Ella tilted her head, clearly not getting it. She then turned to Clementine. "Well, since that’s decided, we should all take showers and get changed, right, girls? Then we can discuss what happened!”

”Yeah!” Lisa shouted, thrusting a fist into the air.




After a good amount of time, the three finally took showers. Thankfully, the Washingtons had two different showers, so they wouldn’t have to wait forever just to shower. Afterward, Clementine provided the three girls random tee shirts… which looked comically large on Lisa and Saskia. Lisa herself hopped on the sofa with the other two, and Clementine walked out and sat down some distance away from them.

“I…” Clementine said, “Okay, okay. You three are still as annoying as I remembered, but… it feels surreal having you back after so long. I kind of missed it, not gonna lie…”

"Aww, we missed you too!” Ella grinned. "Though for us it… hasn’t really been that long.”

"It’s nice to be back," Saskia sighed. They sat with their legs tucked under them, completely covered by the t-shirt, which only made it look more comical. "”... wait, how have I been annoying?"

“By association,” Clementine then sighed. “But it’s been ten years, Ella. Ten long years. I’m not going to sit here and act like we were tight, but Jesus...”

”... Did you beat the Stygian Skake?” Lisa asked. ”Is the Coven still around?”

“Yes, we did… and no its not,” Clementine shook her head and looked at the ground; she then shrugged. “There is a reason why I called it the old Coven… Well, I mean, here’s what practically happened…”

She put her hands together and explained, “No one in the Coven really liked each other. Sure, there were always cliques like… you three and Kari, the smart kids, et cetera. But at the end of the day, most of the Old Coven were fighting for one united cause and only looked past each other’s… quirks for the greater good.”

She shrugged, putting her hands back into her lap, “Once the Stygian Snake was gone, and St. Portwell turned into a shit show… well, a band of teenaged brats with magic acted like… a band of teenaged brats with magic.

She looked at Lisa and said, “There was bickering like crazy, and lots of fucked up shit that people were doing in the dark came to light. It was chaotic, and Ashley, Daisy, and Auri barely did anything except play favorites. People were getting voted out left and right; if they weren’t kicked out, they left. ‘Nessa and I tried to pull through, but the Coven got too toxic for us in the end, and we left.”

She shook her head one last time, “Sometimes I wonder if you three were there, things would have been different…”

"Ella and Lisa always had a way of bringing people together, somehow," Saskia said softly, glancing at them both. There was a hint of… sorrow in her expression, minute but just visible. "Everything has to end."

"What kind of ‘fucked up shit’ came to light?” Ella asked, surprisingly honing in on that where Saskia didn’t. "Was it Greyson? I always found him a bit weird.”

“Well, at the end of the day, Greyson just... stole shit and was an asshole,” Clementine shrugged. “One of the two big things that happened was that Britney… she was cursing people and adjoining them to Apparitions to rope them into the Old Coven.”

”Wait! Really?! Lisa tilted her head at the revelation. ”Like how? Why? She was always so nice…”

“Beats me,” Clementine shrugged before she leaned back in her chair. “It was sooooooooo fucked up though… I couldn’t see Britney the same.”

"No way, I liked Britney!" Ella gasped, shaking her head.

Saskia frowned. "There were… a lot of people she saved that ended up adjoined. Like Luca. Remember him? Lisa dangled him from a spider once."

“... And how could I forget that?” Clementine laughed. “Nessa and I joked about how fuckin’ nuts that was. Like… ‘Oh no, Scott Reese is after us, let me just dangle this m-f from a flying spider’... Okay, I’m getting off subject here,” She laughed before that smile turned utterly straight.

“... Britney adjoined him,” Clementine answered. “And to my knowledge, he still has it, but I don’t know. It’s been ten years, maybe he got it fixed.”

"Seriously? That thing was ruining his life," Saskia grimaced.

”I mean… she was such a nice person…” Lisa was at a loss for words.

“That’s how people like Britney be,” Clementine began, “They act nice to hide how they really are. To make you think ‘Naw, she would never do something like that’.” She shook her head.

Fuckin’ monster,” She hissed, “It’s part of the reason why me and ‘Nessa do this: to stop people like Britney and to help victims like Luca.”

"Do this as in… the magical feds?" Saskia asked, raising an eyebrow. "Clearly there's people like Britney in your ranks."

"Yeah! That Stauber guys a real piece of work!" Ella shouted.

“Look, we know,” Clementine said, “But there’s a process here. Like I said before, we’d need proof to do anything about it. But, if it were up to me, he would…” She then finger-quoted, “...‘fall out of a window’ and it’d be over and done with, but sadly it don’t work like that.”

"We can push him out a window for you!" Ella said cheerfully.

Saskia nodded before asking ominously, "Do you have any paper and a pen?"

“Yes…” Clementine said as she reached into a nearby drawer and handed Saskia a tiny notepad with a pen. “... Please tell me you’re not going to draw anything crazy.”

"Of course not," Saskia said, beginning to sketch a vague human shape.

"I hope you're drawing us this time!" Ella said, leaning over to watch for a moment. "She'll be a while… What was the other big thing?"

Clementine sighed.

“.... Remember Alizée? I mean, you probably do…” She shrugged.

”It’s only been like a week since we’ve seen them from our perspective,” Lisa shrugged. ”She was that creepy gal with the creepy Apparition, right?”

“Right,“ Clementine flatly answered with a shrug. “Well, he was making her go around and bleed innocents dry,”

”Like a… like a Vampire? Lisa said.

“Well, he apparent- yeah, like a vampire,” Clementine began. “Except without blood.”

”I mean… I always thought she was weird,” Lisa awkwardly laughed.

“I would say the pot calling the kettle black,” Clementine said, “But, she was a whole different kind of fucked up. That Apparition… Despite the Coven shitting on her, they never did anything to help her or stop her. So, she’s probably still out there hurting people. As. We. Speak.

"Seriously? Nobody actually stopped her?" Ella shook her head, grabbing her Channeler and holding it against her chest. "Maybe when we're done here we can go sort her out!"

”Yeah!” Lisa shouted, throwing a fist in the air.

“That’s to my knowledge,” Clementine answered. “I haven’t been to St. Portwell in a long time, nor have I really kept in contact with the Old Coven. So maybe someone with sense took care of her. Maybe she’s still out there. Who knows.” She shrugged.

"Well we'll be going to St Portwell when everything's done! We can make sure everything's good. Right?" Ella looked at Saskia and Lisa.

"Right," Saskia nodded. "We can't leave just now, but when we can…"

”Where else would we go!?” Lisa laughed. ”We clearly need to get back there. They’re obviously lost without us….”

“That’s what I been meaning to ask about…” Clementine trailed off, “... You said the Hound brought you three back for a mission or two?” She tilted her head.

”Yes, two missions, but our first mission is defeating a fella’ named Morningstar,” Lisa answered.

“I have no clue who that is,” Clementine said. “But, that’s… weird…”

”What’s weird about it?” Lisa answered. ”You don’t want us to come back?!”

“No, I’m not saying that…” Clementine began, before she narrowed her eyes, “I’m just saying the timing of it all. You three return ten years later when shit’s brewing. There has to be something else going on here.”

"Well the hound said someone asked for a favour, so maybe that person knew we were needed?" Ella tilted her head. "Clearly things haven't been going well without us around… I bet if everyone gets together to solve these, uh, murders, they'll just fight again!"

“Again, it’s just a weird ass hunch,” Clementine shrugged, “But, I doubt the Coven’s ever going to reform. You weren’t there to see how badly shit was going after the Snake was defeated. We must have really hated each other, but we lost the one thing that was letting us push it aside.”

She shook her head, “If it reforms, I’ll eat my shoe.”

”It was that bad?” Lisa asked.

It was that bad.

"Doesn't surprise me," Saskia said, without looking up from their drawing.

"But you were always negative!" Ella rolled her eyes. "Just you wait well get back, reform the coven and then you'll have to eat your shoe!"

“You can try,” Clementine said, “But, you have to understand the Coven fell apart for a reason.”

"... Well, I'm sure we can find something else to unite everyone again," Ella said.

"Like murder," Saskia intoned.

"Yes like murder- wait no! That makes it sound like we're going to start murdering!"

”I mean, that wouldn’t be a bad thing now would it?” Lisa said.

"It wouldn't," Saskia nodded.

Clementine facepalmed.

"Oh!" Ella suddenly jerked forward, as if she just remembered something. "Why were you going after that stripper? What was her name… some gem… oh, Sapphire! What did she do?"

”... Neon, Lisa corrected. ”Sapphire was the other ass-shaker.”

“Neon…? You mean Guadalupe Sanchez?” Clementine asked, raising an eyebrow. “We suspect that she’s a member of The Society - in addition to being a drug peddler - so we figured we’d bring her in for questioning.”

”By who? I mean, who confirmed her as a member?” Lisa asked.

“Agent Stauber…” Clementine trailed off. “We got proof and everything.”

”I mean, Stauber is clearly a dirty agent - you said so yourself! How do we know he’s telling the truth?” Lisa asked, tilting her head. ”He actually works for The Society. He uses PRA resources to take out their targets.”

“I mean, we have a warrant out for her arrest,” Clementine noted, “What do you suggest we do?”

"Undo the warrant!" Ella exclaimed. "Or I dunno, give her witness protection! Whatever you police do!"

"Your information is clearly shit," Saskia pointed out, not holding back. "You don’t even know who Morningstar is. He’s the Society overlord. Stauber would definitely know who he is.“

"He would- oh, maybe we can find her and protect her!" Ella suggested.

”All you have to do is put that big butt in the way and she’s untouchable!” Lisa shouted, raising a fist in the air.

“I mean I can’t just undo a warrant with what we actually have on her,” Clementine shook her head. “But, look, I’ll make an offer: if you three can prove her innocence, we’ll gladly drop the warrants.”

”... How do we do that?” Lisa shrugged.

“I’m sure you can find a way,” Clementine said.

"Why does everyone throw us into situations with no help!" Ella wailed.

”Because we are the help!” Lisa bubbly said, ”Everyone we meet knows how capable we are… We killed Mala’Boolaan after all.”

"Don’t worry," Saskia chuckled, a soft, evil sound. "It’ll be easy. I know a way."

”Does it involve spiders? Can it involve spiders?” Lisa asked.

Clementine facepalmed. “How about we talk about it in the morning? You three clearly need some sleep. A lot of it.”

”... I mean we were asleep for ten years!” Lisa laughed.

”Yeah, we’ve slept too long!" Ella punched the air.

Clementine sighed.

“... It’s so good to have you back.”

"If anything I feel invigorated." Saskia nodded, looking at Lisa. "Now, my plan. Don’t worry, it involves spiders. So…"

Saskia held up the drawing she’d been working on. It was rough, depicting a man… bound in a chair, seemingly. It would be difficult to tell who it was if she hadn’t drawn an arrow pointing to him with ‘STAUBER’ written in block capitals. Beside him were three girls… Again, rough sketches, but other things pointed to who they were. Lisa was vomiting spiders on him, Saskia was torturing him with a blood tentacle and Ella was watching with a thumbs up. Saskia had made sure to draw bones sticking into his torso, acid wounds and spiders all over him.

"We capture Stauber and torture him for information."

Clementine’s jaw dropped.

”Yeah, she’s an amazing artist, isn’t she?!” Lisa shouted, putting both of her thumbs up.

“Okay, bed. Right now. All three of you!” Clementine got up and grabbed Lisa by the shoulders and pushed her towards her bedroom. “Don’t do anything weird in my bed please. Also no spiders!”

”... Awww.” Lisa groaned.

Saskia and Ella begrudgingly followed. But, Saskia made sure to say, as she placed the picture on the coffee table, "You can have it, Clementine. A gift."

“I’m goo- okay sure!” Clementine smiled as she pushed them into her bed room. A regular bedroom with plenty of candles that were not lit yet. Lisa shrugged as she looked at Saskia and Ella.

”Remember the cuddle order gals,” Lisa began, then pointed at Saskia. ”You spoon me - No tiddy grabbing tho’.”

Then she pointed at Ella, ”Then you spoon her. Deal?”

"Fine," Saskia sighed. "But make sure I can breath."

”Got it!" Ella grinned. ”I’m gonna sleep so well tonight, I just know it!"

”Me too!” Lisa then loudly yawned. ”Let’s hit the hay, girls… I’m beat.

She climbed on the bed, laying on her side. Saskia stared at the bed for the moment, only getting on when Ella shoved her. She slotted in behind Lisa, wriggling up so she could breathe, before loosely hugging her. Ella cheerfully jumped on behind them both - arms long enough she could pretty much hug them both!

”... Night girls!” Lisa shouted.

"... night."

”Sweet dreams!" Ella shouted back. ”... and no morning spiders!"
Anya redo 3.0 except I changed her fourth lux type with permission

@Punished GN Most of the new stuff is under the living dream with a few other adjustments. I think the current weaknesses can / should stay since they're mostly for dream weaving, and you can give me some more for the new summoning stuff?



Summoning creatures from dreams can be mentally taxing, especially if Anya attempts to summon complex or large entities. After prolonged use, she may experience mental fatigue, headaches, or even lose control over her creations. In addition, Living Nightmares drains Anya's stamina and energy reserves rapidly. Extended use of this spell can leave her exhausted and vulnerable to subsequent threats. Maintaining telepathic control over her creations requires intense concentration and cognitive focus. Anya's control may falter if she becomes overwhelmed, potentially leading to her creations acting unpredictably. They may behave erratically or even turn against Anya if they perceive her as a threat, posing a danger to friends and foes alike.


Just copy/paste this into her sheet lol






With all three blades in hand, the creature with the blades lept through the air, bringing them all down, blade first on Saskia and Clementine. However, the latter raised her hand and created a transparent glowing blue dome around them. The creature was stopped in its tracks, falling to the ground, as Clementine briefly dropped the shield and shouted.

“... Here’s your opening, kid!” She aimed her pistol at it.

"... Not a kid," Saskia muttered, moving forward and raising a leg. They stomped it down at the fallen creature, a short, sharp bone spear shooting out from their foot to impale it. Piercing through its stomach, it quickly sat up and used the momentum to stab at Saskia with all of its blades. However, another glowing barrier appeared, blocking all the attacks as it rose to its feet.

“I’m going to drop it again! Get out of the way!” Clementine said.

"Shit." Saskia gritted her teeth, snapping the bone spear where it met her foot with another spell and jumping back. The blood blades on her arms unformed, flowing towards her back to form a tendril she used to push her further out of the way. The barrier disappeared, and the blades curled inwards… leaving it open for a moment. Saskia’s tendril shot forward, right towards its chest., piercing through it, causing it to drop its swords as it gripped the tendril. It charged forward, using its strength to close the distance and raised a sword in the air and brought it down towards Saskia. Unable to retract the tendril fast enough, she forced a short, thick bone spear out of the palm of her hand to block the sword. It began to chip, but was just able to hold up.

A blast from Clementine’s hand came out and sent the creature stumbling backward, causing the tendril to pop out… revealing its beating heart. However, its lungs were destroyed in the process… and it gasped for air as it grabbed its chest. Before it fell to the ground, holding its gaping wound in its hand.

Before it finally expired.

“... See?” The white creature said from above, poking his head through the hole. “No place in The Society.”

Clementine whipped around, aimed her pistol at the White Creature, and let off a round. It missed entirely and hit the ceiling.

“That was rude,” he laughed. “I can see how you felled Mala’Boolaan… but I have to kill you, or else my position in the Society might get questioned.”

"That would be a shame," Saskia said sarcastically, panting lighty. They cautiously angled their blood tendril to be in front of them, glancing around for Lisa and Ella… who were still running around the room. "Come on down then, we don’t have all day."

“Mind telling me where his friend’s at, then?” The White Creature said. "Or have you seen the Pale Lady?”

"Why would I know?" Saskia narrowed their eyes up at it. Dead, she hoped. She pointed to the hole in the wall Vanessa had been kicked through. "Probably down there if you’re needing a little mid-fight chat."

“Well, just stand there for me!” The White Creature shouted, then laughed.

“... I’m riiiiiiiiiiiiight here!” The Pale-Lady laughed as she brought everyone’s attention to one of the doors. She had that eerie smile on her face… well, what was left of it. Half of it was missing, revealing skull and bone and what little flesh she had left hanging off the side of her face. She still smiled, though.

Behind her was the creature with the massive arm… missing his other arm, and several dents in his chest. There were massive bruises across its chest and arm, and its knee was crooked… however, in its enormous arm, it held Vanessa by her torso as she was limp.

“‘Nessa!” Clementine shouted before raising her pistol.

Lisa had stopped chasing Ella and turned on her heel as her eyes shot wide open. Ella also ground to a halt, taking steps back to be next to Lisa, looking horrified.

"Shit," Saskia hissed under her breath.

“Ah, ah, ah!” The Pale Lady wagged her finger. “One muscle flex, and she’s dead!

The Pale Lady asked. “If you want your sister to come out of this alive, turn your pistol on those three so we can finally get this over with!”

"I would never!" Clementine said.

The Pale Lady laughed as she put her hands together.

“Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock…” She rambled on and on.

Saskia slowly turned their head to look at Clementine, otherwise perfectly still, blood tendril hanging in stasis in front of their chest. They wouldn’t blame her if she shot them. They wouldn’t let her hurt Ella or Lisa, but… they wouldn’t blame her. But there had to be another way. They looked back over at the pale lady.

"Isn’t that a bit cowardly? You were told to kill us," Saskia said evenly, almost sounding bored. "Don’t think you can, so you need her to do your dirty work?"

”Yeah!” Ella yelled. That’s very cowardly!

“Who cares if it’s cowardly?” The Pale Lady laughed. “Morningstar wants you three dead. And as long as you’re dead, who cares?! I hope your people will remember you because the Society won’t!”

"Good, I wouldn’t want remembered by the Society," Saskia said, narrowing their eyes at the Pale Lady. Technically, to most people they were already dead and remembered… But that didn’t mean she wanted to die again.

”People will remember us- I bet no one will remember you!” Ella added.

Everyone will remember Morningstar’s Society!” The Pale Lady laughed. “When we locate the All-Blade we’re going to change the world! All of them! Make the Society a society!” She laughed like a mad woman.

“You three are just a roadblock. A stepping stone!” She rambled.

”Shut up… shut up…” Lisa hissed under her breath as she tilted her head downwards, staring at the Pale Lady.

While this went on… Spiders… thousands, if not millions, appeared underneath the door and silently crawled up the walls behind The Pale Lady and The Long-Armed brute. They scrambled together and formed words, GET THE WHITE ONE.. Before they dispersed, only the keenest eye would notice a Hobo Spider crawling up the creature’s body… traveling up its nose, forcing its way in. It attempted to blow the spider out through its nose, but there was a pop before it started violently coughing, dropping Clementine as it fell to its knees. Coughing more and more… as eventually, a toxic and unhealthy mixture of acid and dissolved flesh came out of its nose. Its nostrils loudly sizzled as the acid did its job…. While it was distracted, more spiders began climbing its body and forcing themselves into his orifices.

”Now!” Lisa shouted.

Ella reached over and snatched her Channeler out of Lisa’s hand, raising it high as a beam of damaging rainbow light shot out of it and right toward one of the pale lady’s (sort of) eyes. At the same time, Saskia’s blood tendril shot forward towards the pale lady’s chest. However, she raised her hand and flipped a chunk of ground telekinetically. She laughed as both attacks were blocked… however, she looked at her cohort at the side. More spiders were being forced down its nose and its throat and exploding into acid bombs. It choked and thrashed on the ground as it coughed up more acid and dissolved insides.

“... Son of a bitch!” The Pale Lady shouted.

”Good job, Lisa!” Ella grinned, jumping forward. She cast Super Prism Kick, food kicking clean through the chunk of ground in front of the pale lady. Saskia followed close behind with a blood tendril shooting through.

That smile was erased from the Pale Lady’s face as Saskia impaled her through the stomach and fell backward. She had both hands on the tendril. However, she quickly shot them both up and sent a spray of rubble at the two. It wasn’t anything significant, but it went at high speeds. Saskia swore, forcefully cutting off the tip of the tendril so it turned into liquid blood in the Pale Lady's hand and retracting it. But she wouldn't be able to retract it fast enough to cover herself-

"Saskia!” Ella shouted, throwing herself in front of her friend and taking the full blow of the rubble spray. She winced, visibly barely standing.

"Ella, you-" Saskia grimaced, stepping around her quickly and shooting the now shorter tendril at the pale lady again, trying to impale her chest. She had to end this quickly.

At this point, the acid had dissolved the brutish creature’s throat… making its head fall over, barely attached by the little flesh that wasn’t dissolved. It hit the ground with a loud thud, which caused The Pale Lady’s head to dart in that direction, leaving her open to the combined attack of the two. The tendril shot through her chest, and she gasped as her blood spilled all over the floor. She fell backward, blood dripping down the corner of her mouth… before she went limp.

”... I don’t think anyone’s going to be remembering you now,” Lisa chuckled, as she raised a hand. High five!

“Heal ‘Nessa!” Clementine ran over to her sister, sitting her up. She pressed two fingers into Vanessa’s artery on her neck.

Ella was mid run towards Lisa, hand raised to high five her, and paused. ”On it!”

She raised her channeller, a beam of healing rainbow washed over Vanessa, stabilising her near immediately and beginning to heal her wounds. Ella grimaced, growing visibly weaker as she did.

Saskia came up behind Ella quickly and grabbed her by the shoulders. "Lisa, the healing spiders, now!"

”... You thought you could get away now could you!” Lisa laughed like a maniac as she ran over to Ella and wrapped her little arms around her torso. The spiders quickly emerged from her pores, crawled down her arms, and promptly traveled to Ella. They quickly burrowed their way into Ella’s skin; moments later, she began regenerating as all the wounds she sustained during her fight with the creature with the blades were healed.

"Noooooo!" Ella screamed the whole time, squirming. Saskia chuckled behind her, keeping a tight grip on her shoulder so she couldn't escape.

“... Ah, it was exactly as Ignatius said,” The White Creature poked his head through the hole in the ceiling. “Unworthy of being in The Society. Thanks for getting rid of them for me, I guess.” He shrugged.

”And you’re next!” Lisa pointed a finger at him. ”You said you were going to kill us! What happened to that?!”

“Well…” The White Creature shrugged. “... I guess I’ll just accept my punishment from Ignatius. Goodbye… I’ll be back.”

The creature retreated into a hole and hopped into a rift that closed behind it.

“Okay…” Clementine sighed. “... That went better than I’d thought. But, they’ll be back.”

"And we'll just beat them again!" Ella said, once again full of energy. "We already beat their strongest, they were nothing."

”You got really badly hurt,” Saskia pointed out, rolling her eyes. She properly pulled back in the blood tendril, trying to ignore the wave of dizziness that came over her. She was still holding onto Ella's shoulders, thankfully, which stopped her from falling over.

"Because I was fighting without my wand," Ella whined. "Most of it was burns from that… right, Lisa?! You healed me so you saw, right?!"

”I-” Lisa raised a finger.

“Okay, it doesn’t matter right now,” Clementine cut in. “We need to get out of here. Now.

”Do you think Staub-”

“We’ll worry about that later!”

“Aaaaaaaaaaah,” Vanessa moaned as she was roused awake. She grabbed her head and asked, “What… happened? My head…”

“Help her up,” Clementine said, “You two are staying at our house for the night.”

"Hell yeah, slumber party at Nessa and Clem's- can we watch Sailor Moon?!" Ella yelled excitedly.

”Not important, Ella,” Saskia sighed. She let go of Ella's shoulders and took a step towards Vanessa before wincing, head swimming slightly. ”You two are going to have to do that, I lost too much blood.”

"Don't worry, I've got her!" Ella bounced into action, jogging over and helping Vanessa up, supporting her relatively easily.

“Let’s go!” Clementine said, gesturing for them to follow. They followed, carrying Vanessa to their car and they left the PRA.

To the Washington household.

The PRA.
Interactions: Sloane (@Atrophy), & Anya (@FernStone).
The Halloween Festival. The Beach Bar. Cracker Island.




“Hey!”
Sloane


Meifeng raised an eyebrow as this girl tried her damnest to get her attention. She said nothing, but Meifeng stared at her as if she was just waiting for her to share what she had in mind. However, her face scrunched up, and she very wisely talked to someone on her level: Trevor.

“Please, join us. Oh. No. Anya. Our drinks. They’re empty. Oooh, yep, they’re both…they’re both empty. Anya, could you grab anot…another? Trevor will keep me company. W-won’t you?”
Sloane


"I would... but didn't you all say that someone is murdering ya'll!?" Trevor spoke in a thick southern accent with a shocked expression. "What if she walks off, and that psycho-stabbin' killer is there waiting for her?!"

He raised his hand as if he was holding an invisible knife. "He'll be like bow-bow! Then she'll be like, 'Aaaaaaah! I'm getting stabbed! If only I had a hunky and handsome hero to stop me from getting stabbed to dea-'" To accentuate his point, he made some thrusting motions with the "invisible knife"; however, he was interrupted.

"... Trevor," Cindy softly and sternly said. "She wants you to stay with her... So, stay with her."

"Aw..." Trevor hunched over. "Well, I guess I'll stick with you, even though my heart, soul -and other parts- belong to your friend! I'm a superhero, y'know, and I could not live with myself if something happened to her."

Cindy's jaw dropped.

"I almost projectile vomited..." Samson shook his head.

”Oh, I feel so much safer already with you here to protect me. Why don't you go find some armour that can do the job?”
Anya


"I'm bulletproof," Trevor said as he jammed a thumb in his chest. "I don't need any armor!"

Leon laughed his ass off... for probably not the reason Anya and Sloane thought.

”Don't worry, Meifeng, I'll forget all about how you push us onto a junior- no, trainee, is it not?- agent when we were merely looking for help with a very murderous problem,”
Anya


"Trainee Agent... for the third time," Meifeng answered with a shrug. "And don't mention it."

”Well. Why don’t you join us too, and prove that you weren’t just trying to play the matchmaker? I’m not looking to discuss much business, but it’s only fair you get to know us after your immediate judgement of Sloane.”
Anya


"Can't you see that I'm an old lady?" Meifeng laughed, "When I sit down, I'm not getting back up! I have a bad back after all."

"... Oh, you know nothing about having a bad bac-" Cindy seethed.

"Ssh!" Meifeng put a finger to Cindy's lips. "I'm comfortable right here. Why don't you three come over here? It's more comfortable, and I get a seat by my best friend."

Rain began to hit the bar in torrential collums... soaking Meifeng and her costume. She shivered as she raised her hand into the air.

"... Good grief," She shook her head. "This is the second time the damn weather..."

"This sounds familiar, don't it?" Cindy raised an eyebrow.

"Yes... yes, it does..." Meifeng trailed off.

"Emily G. Reed was here," Cindy began. "Which means her girlfriend Vashti Nour isn't that far behind."

"Good grief, I'm trying to enjoy my time off here," Meifeng rolled her eyes. "Can't those two assholes just calm their tits for just one night...?"

"Guess not," Cindy said. "Let's take care of that real quick."

"Need a hand?" Maximilian said as he stood up.

"Yes, yes we do," Meifeng said before she looked at Sloane, Anya, and Trevor. "We have to step out for a moment... Play nice. Or don't. I'll look the other way if you decide to murder Trevor."

"Hey!" Trevor protested.

"... Pineapple margarita?" The bartender said, sliding the drink across the bar top. The two women looked at each other, then the drink. Before, Cindy smiled as she grabbed the drink with both hands and presented it to Anya.

"... Want a drink? On us?"


George Nelson & Carol Doyle.
Interactions: Ayrin Thorne (@NoriWasHere).
Cracker Island. Halloween Festival. Right outside the fight.




".... Well, well, well!"

A big and boisterous voice spoke as his heavy footsteps announced his arrival. The big and hulking George Nelson walked over to Ayrin with a wide grin and crossed his arms. "Look what we got here! A nosy-bitch!"

"... Yeah, motherfucker! Mind your business!" Carol Doyle slid from behind George, holding his red cape as she said. "You know what happens to motherfuckers that use phones around here?!"

George laughed as he stuck his hand out and said.

"This is what happens," He began, "Give me your phone."

"Also, you stay out of this, you tall bitch!" Carol shouted at Jordan. "You will be three feet shorter when I break your motherfucking knees, bitch!"


Shayton.
Interactions: .
Cracker Island. Halloween Festival.




"Hmph... annoying..."

Shayton rolled his eyes as he examined the damage on the sleeve of his suit jacket. Despite his best attempts, he ruined one of his favorite suits... and lost his cane. That "kid" would pay for this. He calmly walked through the Historic District streets before pulling out his cell phone and dialing someone.

LUIS.

It rang briefly as he placed it up against his ear.

"... Mr. Jakane!" Luis said.

"Shayton," He corrected.

"Potato-Patato," Luis laughed.

"Who says Patato...?" Shayton rolled his eyes.

"There has to be a reason why you're calling me, yes?" Luis said.

"It was that "kid" again," Shayton began. "He approached me at the Halloween Festival."

"Ah, the one that made Judas squeal?"

"Yes."

"... I'm going to send Natalie, Vulpes, and Shaquita to the island," Luis said. "We're going to have some men on the other side of the ferry keeping an eye out for him."

He laughed.

"We're going to make sure we get to the bottom of this," Luis began. "Right, Shayton?"

"Right," Shayton said... before a sudden rainstorm overcame him and the island. In the distance, he saw raging storms, firey blasts, and other magic tricks. "... There's a fight going on here. I see fireblasts, and a storm came out of nowhere."

"Well, who's fighting?" Luis asked.

"It's in the distance," Shayton shook his head. "It has to be Vashti Nour... and if Vashti Nour is here, Emily G. Reed is likely here as well."

"Keep an eye on them," Luis said. "I know it's your day off..."

"Alright," Shayton shook his head as he walked into the eye of the storm, destroyed suit and all... Eventually, he came to the fight once he stepped through an alleyway. According to his suspicions, Vashti Nour and Emily G. Reed fought with three other combatants he had not seen before.

So, he sat on a bench some distance away with serene tranquility as rain drenched him from head to toe. He watched.




“Don’t. Come. Any-”

Clementine said, aiming down the sights of the weapon.

“Yeah, yeah… closer,” The monster laughed as he walked closer anyway. “How am I supposed to kill them from this far away? You’re asking for a lot here lady…”

Clementine pulled the trigger, and a boom filled the room, putting a hole in the monster. Not just any hole, a hole into a black, void-like expanse. “Ah… annoying,

The holes closed as it got closer and closer.

“Okay, time to try something else!” Vanessa shouted as she put her fists up, and two silver gauntlets appeared on her hands in a flash of silver light. She yelled as she rushed the creature and gave him a punch across the face, then a shot to the stomach that sent him stumbling backward before she dashed at what had to be supernatural speeds and punched him, sending him flying through a wall.

“You three, c’mere!” Clementine shouted as she ran over to the three. She raised her hand in the air, surrounded by a wavy blue aura. “Hate to waste good cuffs, but stick your hands out!”

"Pleassseee get them off me," Ella ran over to Clementine and stuck her hands out. She slammed her hand down and cleaved right through it as if it was nothing.

"I'm good," Saskia winced, holding up her cuffless arms, fingers beginning to snap back into place with horrible sounding cracks. They still moved over to the others, dropping their voice. "Ella, you need you channeler."

"We don't have time for that!" Ella shook her head. Maybe they could run while Vanessa fought whatever this was - but it would just follow them! And they couldn't abandon newly refound friends! "I'll just have to fight without it- PRISMATIC TRANSFORMATION!"

She launched right into her transformation spell, spinning shakily as harsh burns spiralled out across her stomach and down her thighs. Her clothes were replaced with the normal magical girl affair - in duller colours than normal - and her hair remained the same, normal bright pink braids tied in buns. She winced, eyes darting over to the creature, ready for him to get back up.

"Shit," Saskia swore, looking at Lisa. "Can your spiders get her channeler?!"

”They can,” Lisa shouted, sticking her hands out as Clementine broke them with her abstraction. ”But, you’re gonna have to give me a minute to get them read-”

“... Hello,”

The monster opened another rift through reality and stepped through it, ending up in the interrogation room. “Would you please hurry up and die? I’m late for dinner.”

The creature swung its claw, creating a massive rift into a dark void. Lisa screamed as she fell backward before a wave of spiders crawled out from underneath the door, from the vent, and the hole in the wall Vanessa made fighting the creature. They quickly crawled up the creature’s leg, until they covered his lower body and began biting...

”... Damn it!” Lisa shouted. ”His skin’s too tough!”

“Ah, that itches,” The creature laughed.

”... But, not too tough for this! Lisa grinned as she activated the Acid Burst spell… and then he disappeared. Leaving behind all the spiders as they fell to the ground and exploded. Sending acid in all directions… and one splash hit Lisa on the cheek and dissolved flesh until it exposed her teeth. AH! Take cover!”

"AHHHH!" Ella screamed as she rolled to the side, grabbing a chair to protect herself. Acid splashed her arms, eating through her flesh. Magical burns ran further down her legs as she lit them up with a flickering, rainbow light. She was in agony from casting without a channeller and getting hit by the acid - but she couldn't fight without her magic!

"SHIT!" Saskia jumped behind the table, acid onto their left leg and burning through to the bone. They cursed as they quickly clotted the wound, slamming their hand against the sharp edge of the table to reopen the one there. Blood flooded out, coating their body in a thin protective layer. "Go through the hole- we need more space."

"And my channeler," Ella groaned. At least she should be able to hold the spell on her legs for ten minutes, giving her a way to attack without more damage- but it was risky!

”Give me a minute!” Lisa shouted as she summoned massive tarantulas from the hidden corners of the room.

“We need to get outside!” Clementine noted, before she looked through the hall. “‘Nessa! Nessa!?

“... We may have a problem!” Vanessa shouted.

“Oh, God, what now?!” Clementine shouted.

“... There’s more of them!” Vanessa shouted before she was launched back into the room and slid across the floor on her back.

"Vanessa!" Ella shouted.

Footsteps approached.

“You three are the ones that caused that mess in Morningstar’s office…?” A feminine voice spoke, and then they saw her grin. Then, her sunken eyes shined as she stepped in wearing a heavenly white robe. “And killed Mala’Boolaan? He was clearly unworthy of his position.” She laughed.

"Rude!" Ella yelled, pushing herself back to her feet. This was still fine, they could take on two people. Apparitions. Whatever they were. "Don't disrespect the dead! He put up a good fight!"

“And he was felled by three idiots!” She laughed.

"That's not the point, Ella," Saskia hissed, shifting from behind the table and next to Ella. Two bone spears grew out of the back of their hands.

"Alright- I won't let you hurt me or my friends!" Ella pointed her finger at the woman. If Lisa's spiders were going to get her channeller and she needed a minute, they needed to keep both of the creatures off of her.

She leaped forward, swinging a shining leg at the woman, and the creature floated backward while raising a hand. A chunk of the ground flipped up and tanked the hit meant for her. At the same time, Saskia shifted into a protective stance in front of Lisa, and Clementine went over to help her sister up to her feet. Lisa activated the hybridization spell, wrapping them in a glowing cocoon, which burst a few moments later—equipping the tarantulas with Ant mandibles. Then, utilizing the command spell, she sent them into the halls of the PRA office.

”Where is the channeler?” Lisa shouted.

“It’s…” Clementine attempted to reply.

“... Please tell,” The mysterious lady-thing said, raising her hand, and chunks of the wall broke off and flew at Ella. “I’m going to kill your friend with it!” She said in a sing-song.

"You're not killing anyone!" Ella winced, jumping to the side with her strengthened legs and rolling out of the way of the chunks of wall. Her legs ached as she did, the spell cast on them unstable, but she fought through it. Pushing back to her feet she launched herself up, spinning mid air and flying towards the lady-thing, and launched her backwards. However, she caught herself with her telekinetic abilities, and floated back.

Another massive rift into darkness opened up, and the white creature poked his head in momentarily. “Hey…” he began. “I brought some friends.…”

A massive, clawed foot stuck through the portal before the rest of the hellish beast came through. Hulking, waving around a threateningly large sword, several arms, and a severed head. He growled as he gave his blade a swift flourish… Before holding it in both hands.

After he came through, a monstrous claw came through, before the rest of the hellish creature followed. It was even taller than the other one, with its head bursting through the ceiling.

“Let me see if I can find some more,” the white creature slowly slid back into the rift. “Play nice now.”

Before he disappeared, and the rift closed.

“Ooookay!” Clementine took a few steps back, until she was against the wall. “We NEED to get the fuck out of here. NOW!

"No shit," Saskia hissed. "Go, I'll cover your backs. Ella, you too-"

"No way!" Channeler or not, Ella wasn't going to abandon her friend.

"I'll take the one with the sword," Saskia said, blood running across their skin and forming two blades on her hands. They didn't engage, holding their blood blades in front of them while watching the creature with the sword.

Ella, on the other hand, jumped forward and swung their shining leg up towards the other creature, and he used his hulking arm to block.

”I’ll take the girl!” Lisa shouted as the spiders covered the telekinetic in spiders. ”I can’t keep summoning like this!”

“You can’t!” The lady laughed as she raised a hand, and the table they took cover behind began floating. “Because you’ll be dead!”

The table flew towards Lisa, but Vanessa punched it in half.

“I said we gotta go! There’s too many big motherfuckers in here to fight like this!” Vanessa shouted as she raised a gauntlet-ed fist into the air. “Get ready!”

Vanessa slammed the fist down and punched the ground, creating a massive gaping hole in the ground that led to the main lobby of the PRA office building. They could see the front desk right underneath them.

“I’m not sure if you have some way to take the fall,” Clementine said as she aimed her pistol at the brute with the extra-large arm and fired off a few shots, which penetrated his flesh but didn’t seem to stop him. “But figure out something! We are at a disadvantage fighting in here!”

"I can’t!" Ella wailed. She could maybe take a fall if she’d absorbed enough colour… but not like this!

The creature with the massive arm cocked it back, then swung it in a wide arc - only for Vanessa to hop in it’s way and block it with her arms up. Skidding backwards as she grunted, “Well, you better have a fucking healer, then!”

Long black spider legs burst out of Lisa’s back as she hopped into the hole—only for the legs to spread out and attach themselves to the ceiling as Lisa climbed down the walls to the floor. Clementine just jumped and landed on the ground with no harm done.

"I’ve got this," Saskia’s blood once again moved, coating her back in a thin, strong layer. More pooled out of her wound and formed a long tendril, as she visibly paled. She grabbed hold of Ella from behind. Before Ella could protest, Saskia yanked her through the hole, thanks to catching Ella by surprise.

The blood tentacle shot past Ella’s face and hooked onto the edge, slowing their fall so they dangled for just a moment… before it let go too and dropped them the rest of the way. Midfall it retracted and they landed on the floor with a loud thump, Ella right on top of Saskia - and more protected from the fall. Nothing was broken but everything hurt like hell!

"Fuckkkk," Saskia grunted, audible cracks echoing in Ella’s ears. She rolled off her immediately and helped Saskia sit up. Her back, neck and head had been protected by the blood armour, but her legs and arms were visibly broken. They were twisting horribly as they started to repair themselves and the blood that hadn’t splattered across the floor pulled back into Saskia’s wound.

"Saskiiiaaa," Ella cried, stopping herself from going full on upset about it - she had to keep fighting now that they were down!

”... I got you!” Lisa shouted as spider preemptively forced their way out of her pores, and she lept over to Saskia. She placed her hands on Saskia’s shoulders, and the spiders crawled down her arms and onto Saskia. They bit her, injecting her with their healing concoction, which would heal her wounds….

“Well…” The Pale-Lady raised a hand in the air, and technically lifted a chunk out of the ground - making the hole evn larger - before launching it at Vanessa. It hit her and launched her into the hole in the ground and she hit the ground with a loud tud next to Ella and Saskia. The lady stuck her face through the hole as she stared down, then looked at the two. “Don’t leave your friends behind, you two!”

"Vanesssaaaa!" Ella shouted, swapping from kneeling beside Saskia to kneeling beside her.

The first one down was the Demon with the sword, who landed some distance away from the trio (and Vanessa and Clementine). He gave his sword another flourish as he walked over to them… menacingly. The next one down was the demon with the freakishly long arm. He slammed his hand on the ground as he walked alongside the other freak… while the pale lady watched from above.

”... We need to get your Channeler,” Lisa muttered to Ella. ”This is why you need a Channeler like ours. You can’t fight like this long term!”

“Do you think your spiders can find it?” Clementine asked as she raised a pistol at the two creatures.

”They can…” Lisa said, then shrugged, ”... Eventually.

“I can lead you there!” Clementine asked, before she turned to Ella and Saskia. “Can you two stay here and hold them off?”

“You mean three?” Vanessa said with a wry grin.

“Yeah, whatever!” Clementine said, “Just buy us some time.”

"Easy," Saskia grunted, sitting up as Lisa’s healing spiders worked their magic. The terrifying whiteness disappeared from their already pale skin and their broken bones were fixed.

"Yeah, don’t worry, we got this!” Ella declared, pushing herself to her feet. Even through the hot pain searing through her legs, burnt skin visible through the glowing light coating them, she could- would- keep going. This was nothing compared to dying! "I can keep this up for… another eight minutes.”

"I can keep this up until I bleed out," Saskia said, reaching out to scrape their healed hand across a piece of rubble and draw blood again. They then stood, blood coating their hands. "Go."

Ella held out a hand to help Vanessa up, gulping as she looked at the two creatures. For all her bravado… she really was limited when she shouldn’t use anymore spells. "Saskia…”

"Yeah, got it. Go defensive." Saskia stepped forward. Ella moved to her side, one leg slightly bent and ready to move - but neither attacked first. They had to hold them off, and maybe hurt them, until Ella got her channeler. Then they could properly fight. Because right now, Ella really was running on next to nothing!

“Well,” Vanessa said as she got up. She punched her gauntlets together as she said, “We can take them.”

Clementine nodded as she grabbed Lisa’s hand and carried her off into the halls of the PRA building.

The creature with the freakishly large arm slammed it on the ground, and used it as a pole-vault to launch itself high up into the air. It had it cocked back for a devastating punch. While the beast with the sword came charging from the side. Ella and Saskia dodged to opposite sides to avoid the punch. Ella spun around, leg kicking up towards the creature with the freakishly large arm’s abdomen, causing it to hit the ground with a thud. Saskia’s blood formed a single blade from her right hand, and she swung it towards the beast with the sword. Clashing blade against blade…

The other creature pushed itself to its feet by its arm, before raising it into the air and bringing it down on Ella, who blocked it with a strengthened leg. She winced, draining the colours from several bracelets to coat her right fist. The bright pinks flickered before settling, red hot wounds cutting across her arm away from it. The pain was intense, her vision blurring as she punched at the creature with the pink fist. The punch caused it to stumble…

… Then Vanessa charged in and walloped the thing and sent it flying. It went through the wall.

“… The Chairman Board is going to kill us,” Vanessa shook her head before facing the two. “You two! Double-team him! I got the other one!”

The brute came out charging and grabbed Vanessa, raising her up into the air and slamming her onto the ground. Before it kicked her through a wall and kept charging after her, it ran lopsided due to its proportions.

"... She doesn’t seem like she can handle that?” Ella looked at the new hole in the wall in panic.

"She’s trained, she’ll be fine!" Saskia said, still engaged in sword to sword combat with the other creature. It was a deadlock, but Saskia was being pushed back.

Ella ran towards it, sending a high kick towards its side. The impact caused it to hunch over, but it quickly swung the severed head it was carrying like a bat at Ella. Ella raised her arms to block it, wincing when it hit the one she hadn’t infused with colour. She pushed through it, bringing her knee up to ram into it. At the same time, Saskia shot a long bone spear out of their elbow as their blood blade clashed with its blade, aiming for its sword holding arm. Impaling it through the arm as it let out a roar, keeping the sword in its iron grasp as it grabbed the spear and squeezed it in an attempt to break it. The spear snapped with a sickening crunch, half still lodged in its arm and the broken half pulling back into Saskia's skin as she grunted in pain.

One of the free arms swung at Ella, hitting her in the shoulder and sending her flying. She landed on her ass , wincing and immediately getting back to her feet. Everything ached, the casting without her channeler beginning to get to her, but they just had to hold on. Ella jumped back in, swinging one leg towards its side then aiming her strengthened fist forward at the same time. Shattering several ribs in a loud crack.

However, he lunged forward to grab Ella. She tried to dodge back, but her forward momentum was too much, and she couldn’t avoid it. Ella punched the arm, holding her with a grimace, which he ignored as he came in with a full-force punch. She pulled up a leg in time to block the punch from hitting her stomach, muscles tearing as it slammed through the prismatic light. She cried out as pain seared through her leg.

"Shit, Ella!" Saskia twisted around, unable to disengage and help.

Ella let out a hiss, hands pulling together and draining all of the colour she wore. A large, multi colored sphere appeared in her hand. It wobbled, shape fragile, and painful blisters formed across her skin as the burning got worse. She launched the sphere right in the creatures face - it would be like a brick was hitting it. But at the same time it exploded on contact, shards of colour erratically shooting off and hitting both Ella and Saskia.

It grabbed its face - stumbling backward. Before putting all its weight on its backfoot and rushing forward, swinging its sword wildly. Ella was right in the path of its sword, leg injured and wounds all over her from the prismatic prisms’ backlash. Saskia jumped forward and pushed her out of the way, awkwardly blocking the sword with one blood-covered hand and their blood blade. The erratic swings sliced through Saskia’s blade, blood splattering on the floor, and she narrowly avoided getting her arm chopped off. Her blood coated both hands in a hard shell and she grabbed the sword, more blood thinly coating her feet to stop her from being pushed back.

Ella raised a hand, a beam of light shooting directly from her finger and towards the creature's sword arm. As it did, her entire finger lit up as if it were an ember, burning pain spreading out from it and down her entire arm. The creature yelped in pain, finally letting go of the sword and holding her hand as it thrashed around.

“… Hey,” The White Creature stuck its head through the gaping hole in the ceiling. “Ignatius said that if you three can’t handle this, you have no place in the Society. So no more friends!”

“But we brought you something!” The Pale Lady stuck her head through the hole. Then, two more identical swords flew into the monster’s hands through the hole.

“Oh dear,” The white creature said. “You dropped one, pal.”

“Best get it back!” The Pale Lady shouted.

She retreated out of sight.

"Shit, you can’t go on much longer," Saskia muttered, looking at Ella. She was covered in burns and the light coating her legs was flickering rapidly. Ella shook her head, grimacing. They had to get rid of this one faster now to help Lisa and Clementine before they were killed!

"I’m fine.” She recast her super prism kick, rainbow light on her legs stabilising as pain seared through her midsection. Even if she had to sacrifice herself, she’d make sure her friends were safe. Adrenaline pumped through her veins enabling her to continue, light supporting her damaged leg.

Ella jumped forward, leg kicking out towards one of the arms holding a sword. Saskia reformed their own blood blades simultaneously, two of them, and sliced them towards it and were parried by the creature’s blades. However, the kick sent it stumbling over, and it quickly used one of the blades to brace itself.

It loudly yelled as it raised its blades, and wildly slashed at Saskia while charging. Saskia gritted her teeth as she blocked the slashes, forced to step back with each strike. There was no opening for an attack, only defence, as the blades got scarily close to her face. Ella backed away as it attacked Saskia, raising a hand to shoot a rainbow laser at it. She tried to aim for a sword-holding hand, but the spell was unstable and pointed toward its shoulder. With great effort, hands feeling like they were on fire, Ella kept up the continuous beam of light, directing it down its arm. It screamed as it continued the barrage of blades towards Saskia.

”... ELLA! Lisa shouted, barging into the room, holding Ella’s Channeler high into the air. Clementine was behind her, holding her pistol with both hands… Then Lisa’s spiders came after her, crawling up the walls like a strange macabre carpet.

"LISAAAA!" Ella yelled back, cutting off the beam of light. She was incredibly relieved to see her - both alive and with her Channeler! She was at her limit of casting without it. Ella started running towards Lisa, burned hands outstretched for her Channeler.

"Hurry up and help me," Saskia hissed, being beaten back further and further as all they could do was block. She was panting heavily but still keeping up with the continuous barrage. "Actually, heal Ella first!"

”Okay!” Lisa shouted as tiny black spiders forced their way out of Lisa’s pores. They traveled up her arm and covered the Sailor Moon Wand. ”Come here!”

Ella took one look at the spiders coming out of Lisa’s pores, covering her precious wand, and felt sick. She’d been healed by them once before and it had been horrible! Times weren’t so desperate right now. She stopped running towards Lisa, instead beginning to back away. "No, I’m alright! Just give me my Channeler, please!"

”Let. Me. Heal. You.” Lisa shouted as she began to sprint after Ella.

"NOOOOO! Stay away!" Ella screamed, turning around and running away as fast as she could.

”Get back here!” Lisa shouted.

"... are you fucking with me," Saskia muttered, still fighting.

“Look out!” Clementine shouted as she shot both of her hands forward. A blue wave of energy came out of her hands. It hit the creature, launching it back. She ran over to Saskia’s side. “We can take him!”

It got up to its feet… before grabbing its dropped weapons. It gave them a flourish with all three before it roared.

"... Sure. No rest till I bleed out, I guess."
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