Mae held out the pap...

A followup to typh's granblue crack fic

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August 18, 2017 5:30pm
"What's the name of this island again?" asked Spark, twirling his Ifrit Halberd.

"Never mind that, just clear out these monsters!" yelled Mae, firing off an aether blast.

"Yes but the ichina, they come from this island, right--"

"Sorry can't talk!" said Typh as he swug his Sword of Michael, and 75% of the monsters burst into flames.

"Yes, but the maidens, and then Xoltol, so the island--"

"Boom! Headshot," said Rai, reloading her Wicked Sick Blaster.

"So what's the name of--"

Roaring, Xotlol stomped the ground and sent Spark flying into the nearest building.
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August 18, 2017 5:30pm
Spark poked his head into Mae's cabin. "Dancho? You here?"

Mae quickly pushed Lunalu's sketchbook under the bed. "Stupid fox, don't you ever knock?"

"Sorry," said Spark. "Silva wants to visit home."

Mae groaned. "Not again!"

"Somehow, this always turns out bad," said Typh as Predator silently rubbed Typh's shoulders while Chat Noir gently kissed the back of Typh's hand.

Mae rubbed her forehead. "What is it this time? Homesick? Worried about the parents?"

Silva followed Spark inside. "I wanna shoot Tweyen."

"Oh," said Mae.

"Cami and I talked to Silva about it," explained Cucouroux, clinging to Typh's arm. "We're going back to the workshop to build her a new gun. Pew pew!"

"Aren't you worried Tweyen wll come after you too?" said Typh worriedly as Anthuria lay her head in his lap, blushing.

"That's okay! We're family, you know?" said Cucouroux, rubbing her cheek on Typh's palm. "Whatever Silva-nee is going through, we'll tackle it together!"
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August 18, 2017 5:52pm
Ferry Ever After: Part 11

Ferry soon learned she wasn't the one who summoned Celeste. "I'm not...?"

"Correct! Ferry is not the cause of the mist, but merely a cog that holds it in place," said Drang brightly.

Typh began screaming again. "Did you have to put it that way?!"

Sturm poked Drang with her sword. "The point is, we've found the graveyard where Celeste first appeared," said Sturm. "You guys ready?"

Ferry looked at Ark. Gulping, Ark slowly nodded.

...

Hundreds of graves dotted the hill. Typh clung to Sen as Lyria trembled behind Mae. "Get ready," said Mae from the hilltop, raising her harp.

The ghost ship emerged from the fog. With a low whine, Spark glared at the ship that was once his. He twirled his dragonfliar cutter, all movements accelerating.

Thirty undead crew on Celeste's deck. Dark waves shot from Celeste's cannons, bombarding Mae's crew.

Flanked by Yuisis and Sarunan, Xeta drew a pair of albedo blasters. Sen began charging up as Typh primed his staff.

Raising her sword, Rai shot a streak of flames at Celeste's balloon, only for it to dissipate in the mist.

With a loud ship's horn, Celeste dropped its anchor, and several undead crewmen began descending. Sword drawn, Katalina ran down to intercept the landing party.

Nodding, Rai hurried after Katalina. "Rai, wait!" called Xeta sharply.

"Huh?" Rai glanced up as Celeste's cannons fired in her face, blasting her with rolling shots. Xeta stared at Rai's body, speechless.

Cursing, Spark gestured with his spear, releasing a blast of wind at Celeste and engulfing himself in scarring dragonflame.

Mae's eyes widened. "Guys, get back!" she shouted. "Celeste's about to--"

Too late. A thick wave of fog billowed from Celeste's sails, engulfing most of the crew. Mae's fingers froze in mid-pluck. "Typh!" screamed Sen, diving into the fog.

All the while, Ark stared at Celeste, helplessly clutching his axe.

Continued in Part 12...
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
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August 18, 2017 5:53pm
One week before punching crab...

Spark waited patiently outside the Rafale Alliance hall.

Inside, Rafale's operatives were figuring out how to proceed.

"It's that fox again," said one guy. "We're out of zones to send him to."

"What? He's stage 8-6 silver?" said the other guy. "Well, let's send him on some gold quests."

"He's stage 8-6 gold too," said the first guy. "Let's give it up. He's earned access to Extra."

"Are you crazy? We can't send a fox to Pandemonium!"

Meanwhile, outside, Mae paced around impatiently.

"How close you guys to EX?" asked Spark. "I just want swordmaster."

"Stage 6-6 gold," said Mae. "I haven't done much work for Rafale lately."

"Stage 7-4 gold," said Xeta. "I've been focusing on collecting Sky Blue Crystals."

"Stage 8-1 gold," said Rai. "I wanna forge an Oliver."

"Stage 4," said Typh as Cucouroux hugged him from behind.

The other officers stared at Typh. "I mean Stage 4 silver," said Typh as Sutera held his hand. "I don't really need Sky Blue Crystals, right?"
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August 18, 2017 6:06pm
Mae went up to Percival. "Um... say, Percy," she said tenatively. "Xeta won some tickets to an aquarium."

Percival was polishing his sword. "I see."

Mae shifted uncomfortably. "So, uh.. do you want to go?"

"Hm?" Percival looked um for a moment. "No."

Mae froze. "W-wha...?!"

"The flames from my blade will be ineffective if we're attacked at the aquarium," said Percival calmly. "After all, how can I properly keep an eye on my vassal when I am not at full strength?"

Keeping an eye?! "B-baka Percy!" stammered Mae, going red and covering her face with her hermit hood.

...

Rai nudged Feower. "Hey, hey. Wanna go to an aquarium?"

"A what?" Feower stared at the tickets in Rai's hand. "That sounds f... Wait, no! I can't waste time staring at fish. I must become stronger, quicker, the ultimate knifer."

"We could check out the special bonito exhibit," said Rai lightly.

Feower crossed his arms. "Nice try. Their current special exhibit's some octopus that can hit a home run. With someone's head." He paused thoughtfully. "Though... that sounds fascinating, doesn't it? But I'll pass."

...

"Looks like you get the tickets then, Typh," said Xeta, handing them to Typh.

"W-wait, there's only two tickets here," said Typh.

The dozen or so girls crowding around Typh all stared at each other. "He can only take one of us?" whispered Petra, trembling.

Magisa put her hands on Typh's shouulders. "Who will you pick, Typh?"

"THERE IS NO HAREM..." yelled Typh, running out of the room.

...

A few days later at the aquarium, Spark stared at a dead body in a fish tank. "That wasn't me," said Yuisis quickly.
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
- Drake of the Hoenn Elite Four

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August 22, 2017 3:13pm
Ferry Ever After: Part 12

Dark, rolling waves bombarded Rai and the ground where she stood, smashing graves and exposing coffins around her.

A few feet away lay her broken sword. Irreplaceable, probably, after Lady Christina ran her out of the casino for a few lucky streaks.

"That's someone who gets what she wants."

Who was that purple-haired youth who said that about her, long ago? Well, he was wrong.

Moving hurt. Breathing hurt. Everything hurt.

You don't feel pain if you're dead. So was she not dead...?

A flicker of blue across her vision. Fins and spines, a flowing serpent.

The bottle of Crystal Geyser. Surely bottled from the purest, most crystalline waters. From the icy caves where Cocytus dwelled, under Auguste's highest waterfall.

Rai's eyes flew open. In her hand was a long-barreled pistol. Leviathan's Muzzle. How did that get there?

Her fingers curled around the grip.

In that moment, she vowed not to give up. Not on casino, not on the purple-haired youth.

That youth was right. If she just tried hard enough, she would get what she wanted.

...

Typh threw his arms up as Celeste's black fog engulfed him, his staff rotting away. His trusted staff. He made that staff himself, as proof of his skill in earth magic. Was it all for nothing?

He clutched his head in agony. Voices whispering in the fog--

--you know where power lies, so reach out for it
But I--
--embrace the path of chaos,
I just want--
--to be strong?
I don't want to lose my friends--
--and you won't have to, with that power,
Or hurt them--
--they'll always be at your side,
Or force them--
--you don't want to die, do you?
No, but--
--then embrace that power
If it's for Sen--
--you'd do anything
I will be strong for Sen--

A hand on his shoulder. "You're alive!" exclaimed Sen.

Typh looked at his hands. Not rotting, not even pale. A witch in red was casting a veil over them. "Magisa? What're you doing here?"

The witch smiled. "I'm not through with you just yet," said Magisa. "How're you feeling?"

He rubbed his forehead. "Mm, not sure. But..."

...

The fog was thinning out. Katalina was casting a veil over Xeta's team.

Surrounded, Spark sank to the ground, coughing.

Crack! Crack! Rai's shots rang out, followed by Xeta's. Shoving a summonstone into Lyria's hands, Mae raced into the fray.

Sen and Magisa stared as Typh drew his fragarach sword and traced a sigil in the air. The traces of the black fog turned purple and rushed back at Celeste.

One by one, they picked off the undead crewmen.

Magic surged around Lyria, an angel's sillouette behind her. A fierce, golden light swept across the air, tearing at Celeste.

Groaning, Celeste turned to flee.

Raising his angel axe, Ark ran down the hill. "I'll smash the rudder," he shouted.

"No, hit the right wing propeller," gasped Spark. "The axle's weak."

"Shut up!" Ark threw his axe at Celeste's rudder, missing completely and hitting the right wing propeller.

A mournful ship's horn. Shuddering, Celeste disintegrated.

Concluded in part 13
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
- Drake of the Hoenn Elite Four

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August 22, 2017 3:14pm
While the officers were in town, some of Mae's crew were taking a break.

"Hey, Lunalu," said Percival suddenly. "Is the captain afraid of me?"

Lunalu blinked. "No, of course not!"

Percival sipped his drink. "Whenever I'm in the room, Mae gets very nervous and flustered."

Feower looked at his cup. "When I'm near Rai, she suddenly wants to hug me a lot."

"Rai just likes to pat my head a lot," said Ayer.

"Spark cheers up when I'm around," remarked Yuisis.

"When I'm near Ark, he looks at my chest," said Ferry shyly.

"Someday, Xeta will respond to my charms," said Rosetta.

"When I'm around Typh, he becomes very sweet and cuddly," murmured Anthuria.

"When I'm around Typh, he gets all fired up!" said Cucouroux.

"When I'm around Typh, he wants to buy me gifts," said Sutera.

"That's just the way Typh is, nya!" said Sen happily.

Percival, Lunalu, Feower, Ayer, Yuisis, and Ferry all stared at Sen, Anthuria, Cucouroux, and Sutera.

Chuckling softly, Rosetta drained her wine glass. "Ah, the joys of youth."
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
- Drake of the Hoenn Elite Four

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August 22, 2017 3:14pm
Ferry Ever After: Part 13
Ferry Ever After: Part 13

One by one, the villagers crumbled into dust as the sun rose.

Ferry took Ark's hand. "Thank you, Dot," she murmured.

"We did most of the work, though," muttered Xeta.

"I didn't meet many new people when I was alive," said Ferry. "I know there's another girl you like. But... before I go... I want to try..."

She leaned forward and kissed Ark. Xeta and Rai made little 'oooooh' sounds.

Ark stared. Ferry smiled back, embarassed. "Write to me every day, okay? I'm glad I got to see one last sunrise before I go. Goodbye, Dot."

Except Ferry didn't disappear.

"Oh yeah! Cocytus left a message," said Rai suddenly. "Says he's not taking Ferry yet."

Ferry blinked. "Eh?!" Panicking, she glanced around, embarassed. "Dot, uh--"

"Don't worry!" said Ark eagerly. "I will absolutely write to you, every day!"

...

"Huh?" gasped Sen. "You're giving up earth magic?"

Typh nodded. "I know where power lies now..."

Sen squinted at Typh. "You okay there, nya?"

Typh placed his hands on Sen's shoulders, smiling. "I will be strong. For you, Sen!"

...

Yuisis stood on the Grancypher's deck. "Yuisis?" said Spark.

She quickly looked away. "Hey, boss."

Spark smiled weakly. "Mae's the boss."

"Yeah, Mae's in charge," said Yuisis. "But I still made an oath to you when we signed on. Even... if you took the easy way out..."

Spark flinched. "Sorry. I wasn't thinking..."

"I know." She leaned on the rail. "You've been quiet. Still need patchin' up?"

"Nah, all healed." The fox rolled onto his back. "Just thinking about the old ship."

Yuisis nodded. "A captain's loyal to their crew and ship. But at least the crew's still here."

"Yui," said Spark softly. "I'm... glad you're talking to me again."

"Yeah. But the scales aren't right just yet, see." His heart skipped a beat as she flashed a smile. "Tell ya what. If you can pick up Yyrkoon from the Temple of Draws... let's properly exchange sake cups, us two."

Ferry Ever After: The End
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
- Drake of the Hoenn Elite Four

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August 22, 2017 3:15pm
Mae held out the pap: Angel Wars

Typh and his team had been camping in Angel Halo Valley for five days, hunting angel cores. Yuel ran around cutting down angel cores while Mary ran after her, gathering their glittering weapons..

"I will make you stronk, Yuel," vowed Typh, tracing sigils in the air. Angel cores turned to ash while Sutera sniped down the rest.

Another archangel core closing in. Winking at Typh, Cagliostro summoned Ouroboros, tearing the archangel core to pieces.

Jasmine tugged at Typh's sleeve worriedly. "Typh, you should get some sleep. Potions or not, your body needs rest."

Typh shook his head. "No! I can't sleep. It's... for Sen..."

At that moment, a shadow covered the sun. "An eclipse?" gasped Typh.

Sudden darkness turned to sudden light. Typh and the others shielded their eyes. as Corow, queen of angels, descended to the battlefield.

Corow gazed down at Typh's team coldly. "Skyfarers,” said Corow, spreading her fan. "For years, you have have slaughtered my people, pillaging our homes. Too long have we tolerated the greed of mortals--"

A wave of light burst from Corow's throne. Horrified, Typh ran forward as Sen sank to her knees.

"Typh!" gasped Anthuria. Dodging the falling sunfire, she caugt Typh and Sen by the wrist, twirling them out of Corow's reach.

Bleeding, Cucouroux opened fire as another wave of angels came over the ridge. Hoisting Tanya's arm over her shoulder, Predator carried Tanya to safety.

Typh fell to his hands and knees. How could this happen? He only wanted... to be strong--

A low chuckle. "Oh, Typh," said Magisa. "You know what you need most, don't you?"

A cursed blade in his hands. A cruel gleam in his eyes. Suppressed desires, dark wishes. He raised his blade, and darkness flooded from him--

Screaming, Corow vanished. Gasping for breath, Typh stared at the angel army in retreat. Did... did he do this?

Cool fingers on his shoulder. "Well done, Typh," cooed Dark Jeanne, her breath tickling his ear.
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
- Drake of the Hoenn Elite Four

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August 22, 2017 3:15pm
With Akasha's defeat, Freesia's plot came to an end. And with Freesia's defeat, Erste ceased to be an empire. The Grandcypher was now docked at Mephorash on Ravi Island, capital of the newly restored Erste kingdom.

"Anyway, we're just waiting for Mae and the story SRs to return from the palace," said Spark.

"Why couldn't I have come?" complained Ark.

"You mean at Agastia? We needed someone to watch the ship," said Rai.

"Someone who likes buff guys like Uriel," said Typh.

"Is Ark even still in the crew?" said Xeta.

Yawning, Mae and the others returned. "Welcome back, dancho," said Spark. "So how'd things go with he Black Knight?"

Mae just groaned and put her head down.

"Long story short, Orchis isn't Orchis because Orchis never replaced Orchis," said Lyria. "So Orchis is Orchid!"

"It's not like she's a new person," mumbled Mae. "Names are just names,"

"Speaking of names, Djeeta," said Katalina. "How did you get a nickname like 'Maestra', anyway?"

"Mm." Yawning, Maestra sat up. "Well see, this idol passed through Zinkenstill a couple years back, and she mistook me for her producer, Maestra. The rest of town laughed about it for weeks until I threw some books at them. But the name stuck."

"Is that why you took that producer job in Port Breeze, ChunniP?" sighed Xeta.

"B-baka Xeta! That was destiny," said Mae, throwinf a book at Xeta

"Anyway, the original Orchis is still alive, so Erste's on its way to recovery," chuckled Rackam. "Guess everything's finally over, eh?"

A door opened, and Orchid from the future poked her head out. "Does that mean I can come out now?"

Eyes widening, Maestra quickly pushed Orchid back inside. "Shh, not yet!"

Storming Agastia: The End
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
- Drake of the Hoenn Elite Four

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August 22, 2017 3:16pm
Donning his swordmaster robes, Spark held his sword up to the light, concentrating. Seven Star Sword Ventus, the key to unlocking his sealed power.

Awakening, the blade glowed with green light, the seven gems shining. Tapping into the sword's energy, Spark drew it through his body. His tail began to refract into seven...

The sword's glow fizzled and died. Gasping, Spark sank to the floor, tails collapsing back into one.

...

"It doesn't look like an Erune. Isn't this supposed to look like one?"

"Close. The base material came from a royal Erune's remains."

"But this one only has seven tails. Shouldn't they have nine?"

"A defect, huh? We'll just have to--"

..."Boss," said Yuisis, shaking Spark awake. "Hey, Spark. You okay?"

Spark stared up at Yuisis. "Yeah," breathed Spark. "I'm good."

Smiling weakly, he reached up to touch her ears. Yuisis's cheeks flickered red. A tiny chuckle. "Guess you're alright, then. Hehe."
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
- Drake of the Hoenn Elite Four

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September 1, 2017 6:56pm
The Grandcypher was back at the Astral battlefield for another Unite & Fight. Staring at her Certified HL certificate, Mae's face went red as Percival peered over her shoulder.

Down below, the others had gone into town.

"Where's my gauntlets?" grumbled Typh, shaking the drawbox as Anthuria hugged him from behind while Predator rubbed his shoulder.

"Hey wait!" protested Spark to the man in charge of the drawboxes. "I said I wanted a dagger--"

"Sorry, but we have you down for axes," said the man. Spark sighed.

"It's okay, Spark, I'll grab daggers in your place!" said Rai, rummaging through a drawbox. "Daggers... daggers for my beloved..."

A few feet away, Ayer and Jamil watched Rai. "Uh, Rai," said Ayer.

Jamil put his hand on Ayer's shoulder. "Shhh. She's busy."

"Guys, look at the listings!" said Typh as Cagliostro greedily held his arm. "We're in the top fifteen thousand crews!"

"Typh, for the thousandth time, we don't stand a chance against the strongest crew," sighed Xeta, pushing Catherine off her shoulder. "Just focus on getting your gauntlets- ...huh?"

The drawbox she'd been pulling from had suddenly gone missing. Frowning, Xeta spun around to see Charlotta standing on a stack of six empty drawboxes.
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
- Drake of the Hoenn Elite Four

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September 3, 2017 10:54pm
In a great wasteland, a golden temple burned.

Dashing behind pillars, Xeta fired at Vohu Manah. All around them, skyfarers from across Phantagrande ransacked the hall as Vohu's guards shot them down.

Most only landed a few hits on Vohu before falling back. But Xeta kept her eyes on Vohu, firing steadily while Rosetta wove a barrier of ~~cookies~~ thorns across the court.

But clumps of magic still slipped through the barrier. Tiny cuts that wouln't heal, mist that dulled her nerves. Her vision blurred and her shots went astray. Her blood felt like molten lead.

Finally, Xeta managed to land a shot on Vohu's wrist, knocking her sutra to the floor. Xeno Vohu Manah vanished, retreating to another room.

Breathing heavily, Xeta picked up the sutra. This made twenty. She'd been tracking Vohu through the temple for the last 72 hours without sleeping, collecting holy texts.

...

Spitting blood, Xeta approached the empty bookshelf in the temple's basement.

She placed the sutras on the shelf, and the wall slid open, revealing a secret room.

Inside, the Xeno Judgement Lyre was resting on a white altar. Wobbling, Xeta grabbed the sacred harp and limped out.
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
- Drake of the Hoenn Elite Four

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September 3, 2017 10:55pm
Previously on "mae held the pap":
Screaming, Corow vanished. Gasping for breath, Typh stared at the angel army in retreat.

...

Mae leaned on the table. "Corow's declared war on skyfarers and is invading Almathea. What did you and your harem do, Taifu?"

"There is no harem!" insisted Typh as Anthuria held his hand while Dark Jeanne tugged at his shirt. "I... I only love Sen..."

Spark cleared his throat. "Something like this happened before. Ifrit went on a violent near the start of the year, right?"

Typh frowned. "Near the start of the year? I thought it was around when Rai joined."

"That was the second rampage," said Spark. "The first one happened before you and I started a crew. Remember the first Colossus we fought with Xeta? That was part of the fallout from Ifrit."

A long silence.

Mae sighed. "Anyway, there's not much we can do about Corow right now. We'll arrive at Almathea in the morning, so everyone get some rest or something."

"I don't wanna sleep," said Typh automatically as Magisa winked at him.

Xeta lightly chopped Typh on the head. "Go sleep. Sen cries when you don't take care of yourself."

"But," said Typh as Altair rested his chin on his shoulder.

"No," said Xeta. "Go to bed or we'll tie you to the bed. With those shackles Rai picked up from Fenrir."

...

Typh tossed and turned in his sleep that night.

A jagged phantom demon, a crimson orb of souls.

Distant voices, desperate whispers, dark desires. Ipetam gleamed in Typh's hand.

Standing over Typh, Dark Jeanne smiled wanly. Soon...

To be continued in Angel Wars: Part 3
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
- Drake of the Hoenn Elite Four

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September 3, 2017 11:41pm
At the pavilion of Xeno Sagittarius, Spark sank to the floor, barely holding his grip on Ascalon. "Aghhhhh!"

Meanwhile, Clarisse cheerfully ran around blowing things up while Io swung her sunflower around and Ghandagoza punched faceless wind gyres in the face.

Breathing heavily, Spark held up Ascalon desperately as Sagittarius came galloping toward him. "Shooting the asshole blaster," said Sagittarius, nocking an arrow.

Moments later, the force of the arrow sent Spark flying into the nearest wall.

...

"Sagi melts fast, so I'm done," said Typh, dumping a small pile of horseshoes on the table as Anthuria sat in his lap.

"Percy can get Sagi to melt pretty efficiently, and I was able to steal one of Sagi's arrows as he retreated, so I'm done," said Maestra, dumping a large pile of horseshoes on the table.

"Hey Sparks, how fast are you able to take out Sagi?" asked Typh. "I think I'm kinda slow, it takes me a full sixty seconds."

Spark crawled onto the ship, clutching his third spear with bloody hands...paws...hands...paws...hands. "I... I'm out of soul berries," he mumbled, toppling over.
You do seem to know what is needed. Yes, what a Trainer needs is a virtuous heart. Pokémon touch the good hearts of Trainers and learn good from wrong. They touch the good hearts of Trainers and grow strong... Go onwards! The Champion is waiting!
- Drake of the Hoenn Elite Four

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