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Karin Level 6: 42/60
Location: Quarantine Valley
Word Count:
Points Gained: 1 +7
New EXP Balance---
Karin Level 6: 50/60





Karin was very pleased that the matter worked itself out. ”If only everything here made as much sense as the Hermits. Thank you very much for your help.” Karin said with a respectful bow. With that she joined the others in the streets.

They split up to search for clues, and Karin heard some very interesting findings from the others. What she ended up doing was mostly hopping from rooftop to rooftop with her grappling hook. She encountered a few stray Others along the way.

”Ugly little pests. The only thing you’re good for is practice.” Karin said, as a Paw sized her up on a dark rooftop and then surged forward. A few Rummies nearby joined in. There was a scattering of metal pieces and woodchips, the slicing of clawed steel through empty air.

”...And stress relief, I suppose.”Karin said, examining her fingernails. Though she was annoyed. While, one could argue she had been useful by making sure these rooftop Others didn’t ambush her teammates, Karin wasn’t the type to be ‘production’ as it were. Still, even though she had eyes on the mysterious shelter, there wasn’t much she could do against ‘Red levels’. It was like entering a place with disease inside. While the Kanzuki family had many techniques against clearing toxins from the body, they weren’t exactly easily accessible on the field of battle or without certain ingredients. And doubtful they’d be helpful against whatever supernatural phenomenon lay inside that building. A shelter, Sandalphon called it.

Instead she just scouted the shelter, circling around the outside using her hook. No windows.

But she did find a particularly heavy door. Well. It wouldn’t hurt if she took a little look, right? Karin opened the door- well, she tried too. Her hand didn’t even budge it.

”Challenge me, door? Karin asked, raising an eyebrow. Wiping her hands she braced herself, and focused. The door began to slide open. Karin stopped, smiled, and then peaked inside.

”Hello? Anyone home? I don’t mean to intrude…” She peaked her eye into the gap. It was…dark. Very dark. But something shifted in the shadows. An arrow flung and struck against the door, narrowly missing Karin’s eye, who backed up with a start.

”Oh, my.” Karin said. There was the sound of pounding feet, and something about it told her it was inhuman. From the narrow gap of moonlight she saw an inhuman face under a hood running at her. Karin frowned and really threw her back into it this time- she slammed the door shut and withdrew as several bodies tossed themselves at the door from the other side, resounding clangs against the metal.

”R-right. Unwelcome to visitors, then.” Karin said, retreating to another rooftop. It was a terrible plague, really. Karin pushed the haunting thoughts out of her mind, so that she could continue to be a productive member of the Seekers.
Sakura Level 10: 12/100
Location: Suoh
Word Count: short
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Sakura Level 10: 13/100


Sakura took a deep breath, trying to focus on the battle ahead. Despite Peach being confirmed as safe, the pressure to save her was greater than ever before. There was no way she could let her down. It was good, at least, to be out of that hospital.

But the moment of peace didn’t last long, not only was there an Other attack, but they were suddenly made public enemy number one. ”Oh, come on! We didn’t do anything wrong!”

But Luka was right- people needed help from Others right now! There was more of them than Sakura had ever seen. Others that gave her trouble when she teamed up with Karin were now in great multitudes. Everyone had a part to play. Sakura wasn’t particularly confident in her ability to take on so many monsters, especially the Yawns. She decided to focus on protecting the bystanders.

A woman was being attacked by a Rummy, and Sakura managed to get to this civilian first with a flying kick to send the monster away. She was on the ground. “M-my leg!”

Sakura grabbed her shoulder and lifted her up, patting her on the back and performing Tag-Out. ”Go! I’ll cover you!” With a minor boost to her speed and vitality (which was actually quite a lot to her given her average person status) the woman fled from the battle and Sakura surged ahead, slamming into the Rummy and sending it flying into a nearby Bile Pool. The Rummy sprung forth, but Sakura was faster, crashing her fists into it and breaking its artificial wooden body to pieces. As for the Pool, she avoided its spit and punted it like a football to the next street over.

”Goal!” Sakura shouted with a smile. She couldn’t help but be impressed by herself sometimes.

Sakura pushed up with the others, running and dodging and spin kicking her way through the chaos to push through. She ended up a short distance behind Roxas. His defiant statement earned a ”Yeah!” from Sakura and she followed up his charge with one of her own.
Karin Level 6: 45/60
Location: Quarantine Valley
Word Count:
Points Gained: 1 -3
New EXP Balance---
Karin Level 6: 42/60





The Hermits descended upon the Seekers, and the Seekers rose to meet them. Karin was smiling, confident about their victory and in a good mood about an old-fashioned brawl. Karin dashed and intercepted a Masked Swordsman, Bernavas. He raised his massive blade and swung as she approached. She stopped short, the blade slicing through the air in front of her nose and ruffling her hair coils.

”Shall we?” Karin said, extending a palm. Bernavas’s eyes were cool and collected, and he only responded by letting the hooked point of his sword rest against the floor. An aggressive fighting stance, meant for summoning as much power into a swing as quick as possible. Once again, Karin surmised she was battling an aggressive opponent. Fortunately, Karin was adaptable. She had already gone against a similar foe earlier today.

And swing he did, his blade trailing with blue crackling electricity. Karin frowned as she retreated from the strikes. Electricity and her didn’t play well- it messed with her ki. She would just have to be extra careful not to be struck.

He had massive range, with elegant twirls resulting in powerful swings. Karin let one scrape painfully across her forearms before she decided there would be no more of that. Bernavas hid it well, but he was surprised when she leapt ten feet in the air over his next strike and landed behind him. He brought his sword around but she stopped it dead in its tracks with a palm thrust to the ribcage that combo’d into a barrage of attacks that ended with her sliding forward, both of her feet crashing painfully into his shin.

”Hmm!” She rose, amused, having the swordsman on the backfoot. As she moved to approach be rolled along the ground, and somehow gathered the momentum to swing with one hand. She ducked underneath it and pushed forward. He dodged several punches and parried her kick, and jabbed the sharp pommel of his blade into her bare belly. Karin winced and swatted it away and tilted her chin back as he thrust it towards her head.

Now he had her at range again, but as he pushed forward, she closed in. There was a sweet spot that he wanted to maintain, and with each careful step Karin was making sure he couldn’t.

As he lifted his sword into the air, there was a tremendous gathering of blue energy. He brought the blade down and seemed to aim to blow her to smithereens with beams from above. Karin had tricks up her sleeve too. Using her EX-Meter she blitzed forward, a forward leaning blur, crossing the distance between them in a moment and in two steps. ”Orochi!”

She turned and converted all that momentum into a back-attack, slamming herself bodily, stopping them both in their tracks. Winded, he was vulnerable to a series of kicks and strikes that refused to let him hit the ground. She flashed with power once more to extend the combo, and made sure to strike his wrist to remove that troublesome greatsword from his grip.

He rolled back to his feet, but in hand-to-hand while he could no doubt handily defeat the above average fighter, he was thoroughly outmatched by the Kanzuki. Catching his arm she flattened him against the ground, keeping his arm restrained.

”Well fought!” She said. ”Though, in my opinion, your blade is much too large to be practical against a fighter such as myself.” She advised quite haughtily.

Karin saw Geralt Friend Heart his opponent, and Karin tilted her head to the side. Producing a Friend Heart, she dropped it into him like a bag of tea into a cup, healing his injuries and revealing the truth of the world to him.

Even the steely Bernavas reacted with a widening of his eyes as he stood to his feet, rejecting Karin’s extended hand.

”Well, that’s quite alright. Now what?” Karin asked, turning to see how the others were faring and what the Hermits were thinking.




The family call was lots of screaming, yelling, and a few ‘I told you so’s’ on her father’s part. Though Beatriz had to remind him not to take credit for her hard earned victory, world-class encouragement be damned. Well, that’s all a part of being a parent, she supposed.

Beatriz was still in her fighter’s outfit, and she was raiding the buffet line. She was so eager to eat she nearly forgot to take out her tooth guard. Singing and rapping to herself, she bounced down the line, bobbing her head around. No one had interviewed her, but she hadn’t sought one out; the thought of interviewing hadn’t really crossed her mind. If she had been paying attention this was probably proof that she didn’t really care about fame. But she wasn’t really paying attention to much at all- she was still riding her victory high. So when she turned she bumped into someone who was much more likely to both receive and participate in an interview.

”Shit, s-sorry-” Bea said moving her plate to prevent most of her food from falling off.

Fortunately the five second rule meant that Bea was quick enough to put her chicken wing back on her plate after brushing it off. Phew!

“… Awww you nasty as fuck,” None other than Jaden Raldo spoke. He teleport in a puff of smoke and appeared to the side as he continued, “Know the five-second rule is bullshit, right? There’s dookie on the flo’.”

Beatriz jumped, her face flushing red. ”Huh, what?” She moved her plate away from Jaden so he couldn’t see it anymore. She looked at him and worse, recognized him. Eyes wide, she froze and then laughed uncomfortably. ”M-me?”

Jaden looked to the left, then to the right, before focusing on Beatriz, “Yeah, who els-” He paused when he finally realized something. “... You’re a fuckin’ kid! Oh lord, they let everyone in this tournament, don’t they?”

Beatriz quickly turned and slid her chicken wing into a nearby trash can. ”U-um, I- y-yeah, it's an open bracket.” She replied, still too shocked about the food situation and Jaden’s general force of personality to reply to him in anything other than the most literal way.

“... And you expect to win? Bruh, some of the Nomads here,” He spread his arms out, turning his torso from the left and to the right. “They been training they whole lives just for this tournament.

One could almost hear the gears shifting back into motion in Bea’s head. ”So? Me, too.” She said, the first signs of defensiveness in her voice.

“All fourteen years?”

”All seventeen!” Beatriz protested, and then realized how childish that sounded. ”Fuck man, whatever! You’re not that much older than me.” She said. She wanted to cross her arms or gesture in some way, but she was still just holding this plate of food.

“What do you think will happen if you somehow… lord lemme stop. Somehow, by some miracle, get the Power Stone? Err’body gonna be on yo ass!”

”What? I- I dunno. It’s just a stupid rock, who gives a shit?” Bea asked defensively, turning away slightly. She took a bite of one of her remaining chicken wings in protest.

“Not just any stupid rock, but one of THE most saught after artifact in the whole world.”

”Then I’ll put it in a fuckin’ museum- or better yet go chuck it in the landfill. What do you think about that?” Beatriz said as she chewed, raising her eyebrows

Jaden shrugged.

“Hey, if you’re gonna do all that, might as well give it to ol’ dude!”

”Huh?” Bea squinted. ”Old dude? Meu pai?”

Jaden facepalmed.

”I’m talking about me, ya’ di-”

“Jaden.”

He heard a voice behind him, and looked over his shoulder to see Captain Cole, with his number two Violet next to him. Her robotic hands dangling down.

“Don’t you have better things to do than harass kids? God, I can see why I threw you off my ship.” Captain Cole facepalmed.

“I didn’t want to be apart of yo’ little ass pirates anyway,” Jaden responded to Cole.

“You see a child, I see potential…” Captain Cole walked past Jaden and walked over to Beatriz and he extended a hand to her.

“Hello, I am Captain Cole, leader of the Cole pirates, and I’ll have you know you don’t want to be associating with riff-raff like him.” He spot a sharp gaze to Jaden.

“Riff-raff? Ninja please,” Jaden threw his hands down as he added on, “Don’t you got a million dollar bounty on yo’ head? Surprised they ain’t tried to cut ya’ down the second ya’ walked through the door!”

Beatriz was feeling smaller by the second, as she was dwarfed by two more larger-than-life personalities. It didn’t help that she was also physically the shortest. Captain Cole- the Captain Cole, of (nearly) moon-theft fame, walked up to her and offered to shake her hand. Her mouth open, she reached out and shook his hand. Her eyes flitted over to Violet, looked away, flitted back, and then made extra sure not to look back a third time.

“You can look, sweetie,” Violet laughed, “It’s only natural, you’re in awe of this much woman.”

”... Or crazy.” Jaden added.

”Uhhh…h-hi…I’m Beatriz.” She responded to Captain Cole, star struck. Again. Jaden might not have noticed but Beatriz definitely recognized him from his career as a musician as well. She wiped the crumbs off her lips.

“Beatriz… it’s great to meet you,” Captain Cole softly spoke as he firmly shook her hand. “Yes, the Power Stone is just a rock, but one that many eyes are on… primarily because currently it’s the only Power Stone in play.”

Beatriz shook her head, electing to focus on Captain Cole and not the scary pretty lady behind him. ”Y-yeah, great to meet you, too.” There was no way, of course, that it was great to meet her. It was nice, at best.
”Look, man, uh, sir, I don’t know nothin’ about no power stone. I’m just here for the tournament.” Beatriz explained, rubbing the back of her head, giggling sheepishly.

“You’re a fighter I see… and just a fighter,” Captain Cole said, “There’s a lot of your types in the tournament.”

”Shit, I’d hope so. It’s a fighting tournament, after all. I thought there’d be more just fighters. If I’m being honest.” She said.

”I didn’t even know there was more than one. Can a rock really make you more powerful? Just a plain old rock?” She asked. He was here, talking to her about it. She felt compelled to try and participate in the conversation, somehow. Though she realized she might just be making herself look stupid by asking basic questions. ”Seems like cheating.” She said, still with a nervous smile.

“It’s less of a rock and more of a gem… nobody knows how it works, it just output extreme amounts of ki, mad scientists fight over them so they can power their doomsday weapons,” Captain Cole shrugged, “And there were nine of them… but hundreds of years ago; two Nomads gathered four of the Power Stones each and they couldn’t decide who the last Power Stone went to….”

He placed a hand on his chin as he continued, “So, on a place known as Dinosaur Island, the two battled for the final stone… unfortunately, nobody told those idiots to be careful: they accidentally destroyed each other’s Power Stones and here we are: fighting over one.”

Beatriz took in the tale. ”D-dinosaur Island…y-yeah that seems like a pretty bad call on their part.” She laughed.

”They say Dinosaur Island is an island… of Dinosaurs. And treasures. Riches far as the eye can see, yo!“ Jaden injected. ”Dinosaur island is just a myth, no one has ever found it!

”So after all that, it just ends up as a prize in an annual fighting tournament? After all that doomsday shit?” She scratched the back of her head.

Captain Cole shrugged.

“The Power Stone changes hands a lot, it’s always been that way…”

”This dickhead tried to use it to steal the moon with it one time! Jaden laughed. ”He got stopped by MAVERICK, and I think the Justice Riders, too!”

Captain Cole groaned,

“But, how about this, Beat - mind if I call you that? - I seen your fight with Brenda…” Captain Cole started, “... I see a place for you on my ship.”

”Don’t do it, bro! Jaden started off with a smile, ”They gon’ put a price on yo’ head!

”Oh-” Bea was startled by the offer, glancing over at Jaden before looking back at Cole. ”Oh, no, no fucking way, dude!” She exclaimed, in a tone that was only half-humorous.

”My mom would kill me!” She shook her head rapidly. ”B-but thank you?” She added, still quite flattered by the offer and what it said about how he perceived her combat skills. Bea let out a little laugh.

“HAHAHAHA!” Violet vociferously laughed as she clutched her stomach and wiped a tear away. “You’re still worried about mommy?

Violet raised both of her claws, “You have to carve your own path, sweetie. You won’t be hanging off her teat forever!”

Bea was startled by the laugh, but the follow-up comments caused her eyes to narrow. ”Did I ask? No. Was I even talkin’ to you? No.” She held her plate in one hand.

Definitely not joining.” She said to Cole, like Violet’s existence just confirmed it for her.

Violet stepped forward to say something else but Captain Cole raised his hand to silence her. Only to point towards the stage, which the Announcer was already on.

”.... ARRRE YOU READY FIIIIIIGHTERS? THE NEXT ROUND BEGINS NOW!”


“… we have more important matters to attend to,” Captain Cole said as he adjusted his suit. “Such as acquiring the Power Stone.”

Captain Cole took a step away, but gave Bea a look as he said, “… My offer still stands.”

Then they walked away. Which left Jaden shrugging with that cocky grin on his face,
”Duty calls! But it’s great ta’ see that ya’ got pluck!” Jaden started,, ”Maybe one day, when ya’ grow up, you’ll be close to the mighty Jaden, Raldo! Ha!”

Then he teleported in a cloud of smoke.

Bea blinked and let out a breath. ”Man, what the fuck. Just trying to eat.”
Karin Level 6: 45/60
Location: Quarantine Valley - Sector V
Word Count: short
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance---
Karin Level 6: 46/60





Karin finally met back up with the others when they reached Sector V, having missed Goldlewis’s little adventure into another dimension by a corner turn or two. Fortunately all parties involved made it out right as rain, especially Wind Chimes whose run in with Goldlewis was probably the luckiest moment of her life, right after probably her unluckiest.

Karin was always good with the commoners. As a child she learned to walk among them, and to…control them. Of course she’s well beyond that phase of her life now that she calls one of them her closest friend. Hopefully. While they knew where they needed to be, they had time to kill and time to explore. Find out more about the anti-redshift drugs, the Hermits, the Reunion. And learn a little more about Sector V. It was quaint. A nice little neighborhood. Still, it was obvious they were being failed by their government.

Splitting off from the others, Karin turned on the charm once more and approached what looked like a shop in a central area. No guards or anything, not from what she could see. Either the entire Sector was safe, or this place in particular was well-respected.

”Well, hello there, sir.” Karin said. ”I see you’ve got some wares for sell. Whenever I enter a new place I always find it best to sample the local products, yes? Really get immersed! Mind if I have a look?” She said, perusing.

She ended up purchasing a Verdant Tea. ”And by local product, clearly I must mean the local tea. I believe you can judge a lot about a place by the quality of it’s tea!” She exclaimed, holding the green bottle and observing it with both hands. Karin was still doing decent on liquid currency, of course. Though she had much less than she preferred without her staff around. She uncorked it and took a sip.

”Oh, my. How smooth. Earthy, even. This must be how cows think grass tastes. I mean that as a compliment. It’s quite delicious!” Satisfied with her purchase even without the additional benefits the tea would provide, she pocketed it for now.

”Though, you know, I’ve only been here a short while and even I can’t help but notice who ‘runs’ this place, as it were. The…Hermits, is it? A bit of an odd name. Having there be Hermits, plural, is a bit of an oxymoron, don’t you think? I suppose it doesn’t matter, as long as they treat the people well.” She mused.

”Do they? Treat you all quite well?” She asked.
Beacon Pre-checkout

Midna’s @DracoLunaris, Sakura’s @Zoey Boey, Pit’s @Yankee, Roxas’ @Double
Word Counter: 3563
EXP Gained: +4


Quite a lot happened in short succession, leaving the team with new, free, friends, and an explanation as to why they were here, and why Peach was not.

”I think we have a few things we need to resolve here first” Midna said once the newly arrived Crenshaw had said his piece, before listing them off ”Like the monstrous doll maker outside, the person in the next room who’s had their limbs cut off, her” she pointed at the still knocked out Painwheel ”Oh, and also I am bleeding from way to many places and I need someone to fix this thing” she finally added as she summoned her Vibrava (which had a massive gash in its back) from the twilight realm, before belated adding ”Please” to her request.

”Heal!” came the voice of Roxas without even missing a beat. His MP had just finished charging and therefore he was able to cast Curaga again in order to treat the wounds that Midna and her Pokemon had sustained, ”And by the way,” he added afterward, ” I’m still confused over here. Am I the only one?”

"Nope, I am too!" Pit said, looking around at the general destruction of the lab and the people going about collecting brains. While he seemed perturbed at the sight, and Midna’s mention of a limbless victim, he was ready for answers. For now Gemma, Luka, Yuito, and Hanabi stood off to the side for a debriefing of their own, so the Seekers had free reign to sort through the aftermath for themselves.

The princess breathed a little sigh of relief and stood straighter after being healed, no longer having to support herself with her spear, and then offered Roxas ”my thanks”. On the ground, her Vibrava fluttered back into wakefulness and then gave the hero a few chirps of its own thanks before it hopped up to ride on its mistress's shoulder.

”I know enough to say we should 100% burn this place to the ground once we’ve evacuated its victims, though not all the specifics” she then replied to his question, before stashing her spear and going to collect the weapons she’d dropped during the fight.

Sakura had her arms crossed, thinking about the Dexio and Sina situation. Still generally avoiding eye contact with Gemma. ”I’m glad you’re feeling better, Midna-san.” Sakura said.

”Maybe we could give her a Friend Heart?” She said, walking over to Painwheel. ”And the person with all their limbs cut off is…dead? Or alive?” She asked reluctantly.

”Alive. I think there’s some beeping machines doing it. Tubes and things go from them and into their body. Or taking something. Or monitoring. I really don’t know, it’s out of my area of expertise” she explained, before considering the fallen form of Painwheel ”As for her, the coward kept shocking her with lightning to make her obey, so she’s presumably no fan of his. I can’t guarantee she won’t go berserk straight away”

She was silent for a moment before adding ”and by that I mean we should be careful and ready for it to go wrong, not that we shouldn’t do it” before she started to recharge her sun on a stick (having re-collected it while they were talking, along with her remaining clever) preparing to use it as a stun rod again if she had too.

Sakura wasn’t looking forward to seeing what happened to that person in the other room. ”Right, right. Well, it’s like they say: First thing’s first. The Friend Heart fixed Dexio-san and Sina-san. It can probably fix her, too. That brainy guy was being pretty cruel.” She said, to which Midna nodded in agreement.

”Glad you’re up for it, Midna-san. Is everyone up for it?” Sakura looked around at the others.

"Yeah, let's do it. Even if it doesn't fix fix her, it's only right to give her a chance." As he spoke, Pit produced the mentioned friend heart. Now that he'd successfully done this to Sina, he was actually eager to do it again. Of course he didn't know how much of her condition, mental or physical, was due to experimentation done here or what the girl would turn out like afterward. Still, better to be crazy and free than crazy and brainwashed. Probably.

When he bestowed the heart upon Painwheel, it took effect immediately, patching up all her wounds and rousing her from her peaceful oblivion. Unlike Dexio and Sina, however, she didn’t change one bit visually. She remained every bit as bony and scrawny, with blackened veins pumping Gae Bolga through sallow skin, and that ratty mask sewn into her face. This, unfortunately, must be her ‘iconic state’. The eyes that peered out from it were red even without Galeem’s influence, and for a couple seconds they blinked in confusion. When she noticed the people around her, she jerked away with a growl like a feral animal, backing off until she was far enough to safely make a break for the elevator. She evidently had no interest in sticking around.

Pit scratched the back of his head, discarding the idea of going after her. "No 'thank you?' "

”Oh- okay! Bye!” Sakura called out. She gave Pit a reassuring pat on the shoulder. ”Well, we did a good thing, I think. She doesn’t seem to be the social type anyway.”

He smiled back up at her. "Heh, I think so too. Okay, so that's one thing down. Oh wait, two things. So now..." One of his hands was held up, his thumb and pointer finger tucked in showing three more items on the agenda. "...doll maker, patient, and, uh."

The next part he said somewhat sheepishly, glancing between the people remaining in the room. "Maybe a recap of what exactly's going on?"

Splinter factions, Supernatural Life, P-Types, personality reprogramming, conspiracies… He’d come with Luka initially to try and help save Peach, and this was all quite a lot for the angel's brain, especially since he was still trying to make sense of Midgar's other goings on.

”Could we narrow that question down to just what is going on here? I think we’ll get a bigger picture once we head to the rebels’ base camp” Midna suggested as she popped the sun on a stick away now that Painwheel had run off (she hoped the others were right, and they hadn’t just unleashed a monster on the world above), pulled out a musket and started reforming her second set of magic arms, preparing to confront a certain doctor if he hadn’t already run for the hills as well.

”For the record, I agree with Midna.” Roxas chimed in, ”This creepy place needs to be bulldozed or something. How could anyone allow the kinds of stuff going on here?” he added with a small shudder. Some of this was bringing back memories of DiZ’s lab in the Twilight Town Mansion. And those were not things he was all that eager to recall.

”Guys?” He said with a whisper low enough for only the Seekers to hear, ”If they’re snatching up Pokemon and fusing them with people to create recruits, then… Well, am I the only one wondering where Bede is right now?”

”Psychic ones were entirely illegal, so your not the only one worrying about that, trust me” Minda whispered back ”After we link up with these rebels, and see what their deal is, and Peach’s situation, I suggest we track down one of the city’s pokemon control squads and get the location of where they are taking the ones they catch. He might be there. That or wherever they imprison people”

”Sounds good, count me in.” Roxas whispered back with a quick thumbs up. Of course, they needed to sort out the business at this Hospital first. And hear what those rebels had to say, too. ”By the way, what do we know about those rebel guys, anyway?” Roxas then asked, having no idea who those people were and was hoping maybe one of the Scarlet Guardians in the room had an answer.

”They have Peach, to try and help her, not hold her hostage or anything and they don’t like what the main branch of PSYCH-OSF’s doing with turning people into Others, doing whatever they did to those two we just freed, and whatever else is going on here. Seems like a good page to be on, and I haven’t heard anything that would sour me to working with them yet, and given that I spied on them for a bit when they took peach, I’m fairly confident in my read on them” Midna explained, while she started to move towards the door leading back into the giant doctor’s doll making room to see if she could spot him or not.

While she did that, and after making sure there were no sudden surprise enemies that needed taking care of, Pit went over to join the Psych-OSF members in order to get caught up to speed on what they knew and were willing to tell him.

After going back though the smaller, more run-down prototype STEM chamber, Midna reached the operating room, its double doors slightly ajar. A tentative peek confirmed that the Doctor wasn’t present, either on the ceiling or otherwise. It would have been counterproductive to flee from the fight beneath the Brainframe only to stop a couple hundred feet away, after all. Instead the chamber lay in ominous silence, a half-finished Patient sprawled out on the table. This one appeared to be a female torso, shrouded in bandages and a drab green button-up, with what looked like a gramophone protruding from the collar. One arm was missing, while the other had a white plastic prosthetic from the elbow down tipped with two coat hanger hooks. One leg looked like plastic armor, while the other featured a metal peg leg tipped with a plunger.

”Uhhh…” Sakura blinked, staring at the patient. She had no idea what she was looking at. This was either truly terrible, or actually not that bad. ”That might just be what she’s supposed to look like? She’s got a…record player for a head.” Sakura said flatly, gesturing at the patient.

After double checking that there weren't any ambushes waiting to be sprung by the absentee villains, and confirming that they really had just run for the hills, Midna stepped into the room proper.

”It’s certainly … different” she semi-agreed with Sakura, though her main concern was with the actual living breathing person who was still in the hospital, rather than whatever fresh monstrosity had been in the process of being made, and so swiftly crossed the room and re-entered the life support filled room she had been in earlier. She was greeted by the sound of monitor beeps, and still heavy breathing.

”Wha-? Oh, wait, that’s not who we’re saving?” Sakura hurried to catch up to Midna.

The dark room lit up with the pink glow of a heart the princess formed with a tap of her chest, before she approached and pulled open the curtains once more. ”Hey, I’m back, and I’ve got a way to fix you and get you out of here. This might be a bit disorientating, but you’re going to be alright” she insisted, before applying the heart and then preparing to pull the various cables and tubes out if that was necessary. Instead, the heart pinged off the Patient and dispersed, the spiritual cost to make it refunded.

”Wha- what?” was all that Midna could muster for a moment, before she found ample breath to shout ”What? How?! Look how hurt they are, why did that not work?!” while throwing her hands up in the air in a mix of confusion, frustration and straight up horror.

Sakura was having a hard time looking at the poor person, peeking through her fingers and hoping it would all be over soon and they’d be happy and healthy. Instead, all she got was a very frustrated Midna.

”Huh? I don’t- I don’t know.” Sakura said, disappointed. Her shoulders sagged. Putting a hand up against her forehead, she tried to think of a solution.

”If Blazermate-san was here…” Sakura said, letting the thought trail off. She stared at the person and her empathy demanded she draw closer, so she obliged.

”You don’t- you don’t think they’re already not Galeem-y do you?” She asked, pointing at their face that was covered in bandages. ”We can’t see their eyes.” She said. The staticky breathing gave her a faint hope it might be just a Halloween prop, but she dismissed that particular wish as naive.

Now that Sakura mentioned it, they couldn’t, Midna realized, but also ”Isn’t it bright enough that it might shine through?” she asked rhetorically, before raising a shadow hand and covering the light, plunging the room into darkness, and confirming there was none.

”That’s…” she wasn’t sure what to make of that, and so felt compelled to make absolutely sure, forming a single dragon claw and slipping it under a bandage, cutting and pulling to try and expose one of the eye sockets to the light, dreading what she would find. The eye she exposed bore no superficial abnormalities, but on closer inspection it didn’t seem quite right, either. It looked glassy, unfocused and dull, without any reflected light, and it didn’t react whatsoever to Midna’s presence or touch. Though the eye blinked, just as the body breathed, she found it impossible to say whether this body possessed any sort of intellect or awareness at all. Like someone in a coma.

”That’s. Weird” she decided after staring into the eye for a few moments, entirely unsure as to what to make of this.

Sakura fully lowered her hands from her face again and stood on her tippy toes. She was clearly unhappy about this entire situation. ”Maybe they’re getting prepped for surgery?” Gingerly she reached over and tried to draw the bandages back over the eye, grimacing the entire time.

”I really don’t know what to do. We need an ambulance or something, Midna-san. Doctors.” She said, fretting, tapping her fingers together. ”We can’t just leave them here if we’re going to bulldoze the place. But it is still a hospital. We can’t exactly move them! They’re all hooked up!” Sakura said.

”And why aren’t they Galeem-y? No way it’s a Seeker, right?” Sakura asked.
Sakura made sure her connection to the SAS was turned back on. Can we call some doctors or healers or something? Someone here is really messed up, looks like they are on life support. She said to her superiors, like Gemma, if they were still nearby.

After a few seconds the soldier replied to her via Brain Talk. ”I suppose we could call for an ambulance. But given what we went through getting down here, bringing paramedics or other civilians here might endanger more lives than we’d save. Plus, the fact that Dexio and Sina came after us means that New Himuka knows we’re here. Once those two don’t report in, who knows what might happen.” His allusion to the Patients and the danger they presented brought to mind the fact that this unfortunate soul appeared to be another Patient in all aspects except pulse.

Ah.Right. Thank you anyway, sir. Sakura said.

Sakura held her elbow behind her back, and was silent for a few moments. ”The breathing sounds weird. The eyes aren’t Galeem-y. Maybe it’s…too late for this person? Were all those things out there people, once, too, Midna-san?” Sakura asked.

As Sakura had been braintalking Midna had been trying to work out exactly what she was looking at. There was something just, off, about the eye. In doing so, she had ended up looking over the machines again, checking there before started, well, carving off more bandages, and in doing so had come across one that seemed to display an outline of the patient, as well might be their insides (Midna had no idea what an x-ray machine was, but that was what she was looking at), upon which she saw an empty cranium, with no brain inside.

”Maybe but. Just. Look at this” Midna replied at last after staring at the image for several seconds trying to process it, wanting a second opinion.

”Mm?” Sakura peered over Midna’s shoulder. ”Oh! It’s an X-ray.” She tapped the strange paper. ”It looks like they don’t have a brain.” Sakura said with a frown.

”...Anymore.” Sakura said with a horrified little wince, thinking about the many, many brains she saw in the other room. ”Ugh.” She shuddered.

”It’s definitely too late. They aren’t a Seeker, it’s just almost like they don’t even count as a person anymore.” Sakura said.

”Oh good, you know what this is” Minda replied, referring to the machine, before commenting ”I guess this more or less proves that a person is the brain then, but why hasn’t it turned to ash? I mean wouldn’t removing the brain kill…” she paused, then started speaking her thought process out loud several things together at once

”That psychic person you were talking to and I took down was just a brain in a machine… they’ve been removing peoples brains… the bodies are still here, just like how the bodies of the machines which had those black boxes didn’t dissolve … Maybe they used the bodies for … something. Maybe it was the dolls … Hang on … Wait … so are the brains Crenshaw is taking alive?!” she’d just sort of glossed over that when he’d said that they’d been stealing brains, but now she really, really wanted to know what was going on. Because she could not fathom ” What in the world would anyone want or need to reduce people to just their brains for?”

Sakura’s skull felt itchy from all the brain talk. The brunette scratched at her head uneasily. ”Well. He said they were donated but I'm not sure if I believe him. The only way you could do that in this world is if you found a whole lot of comatose people on the organ donor list. For this hospital? Seems unlikely.” Sakura shook her head, looking a little green around the gills.

”Ugh, God.” She put a hand up to her forehead that was slick with sweat.

”And the people who did this are still out there” Minda growled, mentally kicking herself being a big part of that, declaring ”I should have killed him when I had the chance” before punching a random machine in frustration.

Then she caught herself, breathed in, breathed out, and decided ”We can at least make sure they can never use this place again” before drawing here obsidian fire ax in preparation to burn it all down.

”We’ll get him next time, Midna-san.” Sakura said succinctly. She raised her eyebrows at the fire axe. ”Alright. Let’s do it.” She broadcasted over all psychic lines.

We’re tearing this place down now! With that she turned and smashed a random machine herself, crushing into the metal, sending buttons flying and glass shards scattering, instantly rendering the machine useless.

”I hope they didn’t buy insurance.”

As the life support machine sparked and died, the patient convulsed slightly, gasping out his last breath. Although the heart monitor no longer functioned, the two didn’t need it to realize that the patient was flatlining. Overhead, the lights flickered, affected by this place’s barely-functional electrical grid.

”O tto.”

As the lights outside flickered back on, a soft creak issued through the room from behind Midna and Sakura. When they looked, they found a inhuman silhouette, backlit, standing stock-still in the open doorway, with two mismatched legs, a missing left arm, and an unnatural brass head. A moment later, the overhead light flickered again, and when the pair glanced at the hospital bed, the dead patient was sitting up.

Shrinking her head into her shoulders, Sakura sheepishly turned to look at Midna, eyes wide.

”Midna-san, I just had a thought. Do you think these things will escape if the building falls down?” Sakura asked, voice quiet.

”I don’t know but let’s solve this first” Minda replied much more quickly, before slapping the rising patient with her ax, igniting it in flames for seven seconds, and then pulling out and smashing it over the head with a bottle of dwarven rotgut she had been holding onto since their climb of the split mountain. The lethally high alcohol content drink splashed over the doll and bedding it was laying on, offering perfect fuel for an actual fire to ignite, instead of just the on a timer fire her ax created.

Sakura winced, not getting a chance to complete her thought out loud. ”Because if we burn it down- okay. It’s probably fine. Let’s go.” They had to go out the way they came in. Sakura tried to use her telekinesis to move the patient in the doorway out of the way, reaching out her hand and concentrating. If she managed to scrape it along the floor she would slip out, gesturing for Midna to follow her, which she did.

”M’kay, m’kay, good good good. Here we go.” Sakura said uneasily. ”We’re leaving! We’re leaving now!” She yelled, her voice echoing through the halls so every non-psychic nearby could hear her. Then it was just a matter of meeting up with the others and getting the heck out.
Sakura Level 10: 11/100
Location: Hospital
Word Count: short
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Sakura Level 10: 12/100


Sakura shook her wrist as she punched into ice, her face falling a bit. It wasn’t good for her ki, the frost. She grunted as her forearms painfully absorbed the freezing impacts. She wasn’t fighting to kill, and Dexio certainly was.

Gemma had to remind her to use her SAS, and as Sakura was shoved away she rubbed her arms. ”R-right!” Pyrokinesis seemed like a pretty good idea to counter the frost. But the fight continued and Sakura had more than enough time to recover from the chill as Gemma and Dexio slugged it out while she remained on the side lines. She walked, hopping over seismic waves and dipping out of the way of stray blows. It would be dangerous to just charge headlong into the fight.

Dexio used teleport to get away, and Luka commanded everyone to ‘sever their connection’. This confused Sakura. She didn’t know what Luka-san meant by that, or why. If it was that important though, she would listen to his orders. ”Um, okay! ” Sakura squinted and turned off her connection to the SAS, leaving her with her telekinesis powers only.

It was going to be annoying, chasing Dexio around the place while he teleported. While the idea of using Luka’s power as well crossed her mind, she couldn’t without reconnecting to the SAS, and that was bad for some reason.

Instead, when Dexio teleported away and activated Brain Drive, Sakura steeled her resolve and chased him down. She spent an EX-Bar, enhancing her Sakura drop to turn herself into a homing missile of a fighter, zipping across the place and dropping down hard on Dexio’s head with her fists. She bounced and flipped over him, trying to kick out his shins and then slam into him with a spinning ”Shunpukyaku!” kick.

Knowing that he could teleport at any time, she tried to keep her options non-committal so she could defend herself or keep up the chase. But she was trying to be as offensive as possible. The reality was, she was probably going to get hit, but she hoped Gemma or Luka would be there to pick up the slack. And vice-versa, should one of them get knocked away. If Dexio was left to his own devices, he would bring the entire room down, so her own health took second priority to stopping Dexio from acting.

When Sakura got the chance, she would withdraw a Friend Heart and use a Focus to tank a swing from Dexio, her body emanating with black, inky energy. ”Yaaah!” She yelled from her Diaphragm as she pushed it forward.
Sakura Level 10: 10/100
Location: Hospital
Word Count: short
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Sakura Level 10: 11/100


”Midna-san!” Sakura called out in relief when her ally arrived. ”N-no, I don’t know! They’re my squadmates!” She explained. Unfortunately, there was no way Sakura could keep the two parties from fighting with words. A lot happened in a very short amount of time while Sakura tried to get in while also avoiding getting hit.

”Friend Hearts- of course!” Sakura gave Midna a nod, and then punched her fists together. She would beat the tar out of her teammates without hesitation if it meant saving their lives or minds.

Brain Drain was complaining, and Sakura didn’t understand why. ”Dexio is powerful, but I don’t think he can so easily bring down an entire building.” Sakura said.

As she looked down to make sure she was avoiding shockwaves however, she saw through the grate that that wasn’t what Brain Drain was worried about. ”Wh-what the?! You built your lab over a death pit?! That was stupid!” Sakura shouted, eyes wide.

”Those two!” Sakura pointed at Dexio and Sina to answer Pit’s question as Painwheel was sent flying. Sakura found herself feeling quite bad for Painwheel, but she had no idea what her situation was or how to fix it, and at the moment, she had more pressing concerns.

Obviously Painwheel and Sakura had the same goal- stop Dexio from bringing the entire place down. The problem was that Painwheel looked like she was going to rip Dexio’s arms off to do it. Hopefully Gemma or Midna or someone could slow Painwheel down and give Sakura chance to try it herself.

Sakura ran forward, timing a long step with every slam of Dexio’s fist so she wouldn’t get destabilized before she got there. Her plan was to knock him to the ground first, at least, to hopefully prevent him getting enough force to slam his fists. When he rose his hands up again, Sakura jumped forward and kicked both feet out, the force of the kicks propelling her even faster into him to knock him away and disrupt his next strike.

Considering he was willing to kill himself, she knew talking was pointless. Drawing her lips tight, a bead of nervous sweat trickled down the side of her face as she pushed forward and began to jab and kick at Dexio. If she could counter any of his strikes she would confirm into a ”Shouoken!” That would send him flying backwards towards the door Sakura came in from- the other room hopefully not suspended over any death pits.

Though if she did connect with an uppercut, she would have a last second though and reach out with her Telekinesis to disrupt Dexio’s momentum and prevent him from hitting the ground too hard lest he use her own launching attack against her to do even more damage to the floor.
Karin Level 6: 43/60
Location: Quarantine Valley
Word Count: 1,109
Points Gained: 2
New EXP Balance---
Karin Level 6: 45/60


As the others attacked the guardsman, Karin knew it was up to her to finish off the man in charge of protecting this room. The most powerful of them all. Fitting, of course- otherwise it wouldn’t even come close to a challenge. ‘The Closer’.

Karin descended from her spot in the ceiling as the others began their attacks. He struck her as a competent and brave leader when upon hearing the commotion he prepared his sword and went to intervene. Karin dropped from the ceiling.

”Alas,” Karin said, attaching her hook to Charles’ back. He span and severed the line, turning to face her. ”You’re much too busy losing to me to assist your allies. It’s not too late to surrender.” Karin said, hoping he would turn it down.

“Hmph. You’re under arrest.” He obliged her and stepped forward, sword out. Karin swatted the blade aside and returned with a kick, that Charles dodged. Sweeping his blade out to the side, he surged forward and began swinging.

”Hup!” Karin pulled back fast, the blade slicing through the air. Palms out, she ducked and side stepped swing after swing. With a shower of sparks he cleaved through the metal in the wall, bringing his blade around towards Karin’s shoulder. Karin raised her bare arm and met the blade with a clash of blue. Charles raised an eyebrow and Karin smirked. They exchanged strikes before Karin once again was put on the defensive, Charles’s strikes fast and strong.

A private, Kou Kaufman, went to help his leader from behind, preparing to cast some Hallucikinesis to disrupt her ability to fight. It might have worked, but Sandalphon fired a sniper shot from the hidden rafters that forced him back into cover, unaware that such a threat even existed until that very moment.

Karin spend some V-meter, gliding past a strike and elbowing Charles away, giving her a knock down she used to advance. He surprised her with a sudden burst of speed as soon as he got up, slashing her several times. Karin landed with a shout. ”Simple.” She said afterwards. So. Charles offensive. Karin had ways around that. At this point he was starting to figure out her defensive patterns, the slashes coming dangerously close to striking something other than her arm, leg, or air.

Karin predicted his next horizontal swipe and stopped his high tech greatsword dead in its tracks with her palms, trapping it like a vice. With a flick of her wrists the greatsword was nearly knocked out of his hands. She advanced with a series of elbows, hitting him into a wall so hard it dented. He swung again, but she was faster and had momentum palming his ribs and then chin. ”Tenko!” She shouted as he dented the wall again.

Now she forced him to block. Karin baited his sword low with a snappy kick towards his knees, and then elegantly rotated her entire body to bring her foot down on his head. ”Weak!”

Karin reached to snatch Charles’ wrist and then shoulder struck him into the wall. He didn’t seem happy about this. Karin had detected his weakness: Charles was probably used to overwhelming offense with the support of his teammates. Being, well, a Closer. But instead he was facing off against a duelist who had the support of her own teammate. Another semi-aimed sniper shot from the busy Sandalphon kept the unlucky private behind cover.

Karin caught another strike, wincing as the blade scraped against her arm. Charles kneed her in the gut. ”Oof!” As he raised his blade, she fully sent it with an EX ”Ressen Ha!” Her palms became a buzz saw that lifted him into the air and then slammed him back down.

“Gah!”

Karin wasn’t letting him go. After striking him a few more times he got his back away from the wall and swung. She blocked and used her V-Reversal, a normally defensive technique, to shove him away right back into another corner. Charles dashed to the side, but she predicted where he would end up and zipped forward to meet up. ”Yah!” She balanced on one palm and slammed her feet into his ankle. He tripped and fell. As Karin rose he surged up from ground with a stab. Karin stepped into it, moving her head to the side as the blade moved between her head and shoulders. Moving her front hand upward, she parried his wrists up. With a resounding slam, she buried him into the metal wall with her palm. His greatsword clattered to the ground and she kicked it away, victorious.

”An admirable effort. But we caught you unawares, today.” Karin mused. Reaching for his belt, she plucked the keycard they needed and held it between her index and middle finger, smug.

Pvt. Kou Kaufman peeked around the corner, took a breath, and then pointed his rifle out to Karin. He risked getting shot by a sniper to do it, and fortunately Sandalphon was distracted at the time. Karin back dashed to side, turning her attention to the private as plasma fire ripped across the walls. Zipping back and forth, she kept an eye on the barrel of his weapon and moved with impressive speed that made her difficult to hit.

If the battle had gone another way, he would have earned a promotion for this move. He used his illusion psychic power to create a false stream of plasma rounds from the barrel of his gun. Karin jumped over it and he snapped his rifle to her, blasting her out of the air. Karin landed with a grunt, her belly having a few lines of smoke coming off of it from the heat of the plasma rounds. Karin rolled to the side as more bullets struck the floor. She fired out her grappling hook and pulled him in close, throwing off his aim and sending him stumbling towards her. From his hand materialized a grenade that he threw at her feet. A clever ploy, but unless he possessed a grenade that teleported into his palm, she knew it wasn’t real. Karin span and crushed his chest armor with a powerful straight kick. Then she brought her foot down like an axe onto his plasma rifle, rendering it useless. Karin looked around to make sure nobody saw the fact that she got shot, and she dusted the scorch marks off her midriff to remove the evidence.

Both of her foes defeated, Karin held the keycard aloft, victoriously, and moved to rejoin her allies at the entrance to the next room. Not before attaching Charles and Kaufman to their respective places with her grappling hook, locking them in place now that they were too weak to resist.

”Splendid work everyone. When we’re all ready, please, do allow me the honors.” She swiped the keycard and would be more than happy to lead the way deeper into the facility.


Level 8: 09/80
Word Count:
Location: Wasp Nest
Points Gained: 1
NEW EXP balance--- Level 8: 10/80 + at this point i have genuinely forgotten why jesse would have more exp than this in the first place. Going to have to look into it lmao






When the pilot was revealed to be a bee, Jesse was surprised that the loyalty of the wasps dried up so quickly.

“They just up and fucked off, huh? Off to seek a new wasp overlord? No hard feelings or anything? Damn.” Jesse said. For a moment she had hoped they might turn on the deceiver in their anger.

When the weird bee lady busted through the platform, Jesse felt bad for how little that affected her. It didn’t seem fair that she should gently float downwards from her position well above the floor while a large proportion of her teammates were suddenly in a life or death situation. The Director would have to compensate by making sure she maximized her usefulness, if she could.

“The fuck?” Jesse asked with a little laugh as the bee turned into an airplane.

As it began dropping bombs, however, Jesse let herself fall faster. She landed and pushed off the ground, getting back into the air as the honey plate dissolved beneath her. Sectonia helped her allies find stable ground, and some like Ganondorf took to the air as well using magic. Jesse got to work on stopping those bombs from hurting her allies and blowing up more ground.

She reached out with Launch, snatching the bombs out of midair. Then she flung them into the bomber queen when she saw other bombs getting dropped, trying to take out the bomb and do damage to the queen in a single go. Though she did have to time it so Ganondorf didn’t get caught up in the explosion. “Oop, shit! Watch out! I’m chuckin’ bombs!”

After doing this a few times she ran out of Energy and started using Spin to shoot the bombs out of the air and shred into the Queen’s chassis as well.

“I don’t mean to jinx it, but unless there’s another, smaller bee inside this one, I think we’re going to win!” Jesse called out. “Just stay the course!”
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