[attr="class","star2tsu4"]Tsubaki dyes the world black.[break][break]
Rock-flesh sizzles under venomous tentacles. Every time one of her blackened, glass tendrils pulls her a little higher she can feel another thrum in her chest, and the ichor burns in her veins anew. Even without looking, she can tell that her heart beats in time with the pulsating glow of the ice-golem's core, the engine of the god-construct synchronous with her heart, another forlorn child that the Deep forgot-- [break][break]
as it summons its energy, she can feel her very life siphoned away, til...[break][break]
A beam a perdition scorches the entire world around them. [break][break]
Just like on Dewford, the beacon that had cut a swathe straight from Dewford to the mirage island in the north is directed, point-blank, at the golem's sibling.[break][break]
She had intended it to take them all. Kill them, and be done with it. [break][break]
The screeching and wailing of each of the layers as they crumble makes her skin crawl, and she grits her teeth, feeling the groaning of the beam on layer after layer of dynamax barriers even deep within the black of her second body. Manju shudders.[break][break]
But even with all of that, it is not enough. [break][break]
Not quite. [break][break]
She silently curses, eyes scanning above her for the Rockets who had tried to leap the gap - at
howard slayte and
oscar clayton, at
John Sullivan - and the world seems to halt for a moment. Only when she glimpses The Jinxed, scattering scales in a fit of rage, does the barrier shatter, and everything seems to happen all at once.[break][break]
The vortex swirls, more angry than before. [break][break]
It seemed her venom had trickled into the gaps of the colossus, as if the giant had drunk of her ichor and gotten sick, expelling it everywhere. The world around her was dyed black. Acidic, neuroactive toxins poured into the air, tainting her surroundings -- the entire city, submerged in black.[break][break]
Everyone would be poisoned, if they were not dead, she knew-- but it would be a better fate than to let them fall to Ulysses Monroe.[break][break]
Even as she realizes that, before she can even move, the golem they are climbing on begins to shrink. The sudden difference in size throws the two Rockets above her, trying to climb over, off balance. [break][break]
She catches a glimpse of Admin Fox, falling, and a man reaching out to catch him. Dewford's bane reaches to his belt, and her second body quivers with outrage. [break][break]
... or was it fear?[break][break]
She catches a faint flash of red and white, and she suddenly understands. [break][break]
She must stop him now, here, before it's too late! Dewford had been buried and destroyed under the power of just one of these constructs, nineteen dead. Petalburg, entirely sundered under two. [break][break]
If
howard slayte were to possess them both--[break][break]
"NO!!"[break][break]
A tendril lashes out, crossing the distance between them in an instant, with ebony poisoned barbs the size of daggers at its end. Even as numb as she is, she can feel the sensation of their points driven into skin, muscle, and bone--[break][break]
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+ howard slayte John Sullivan oscar clayton [break]
+ Tsubaki is at
L-3. The barriers are broken. A dynamax cannon and max rockfall tear apart petalburg, and poison burns the rest. On Regirock, Tsubaki sees Howard reaching for a pokeball and lashes out with her nihilego's tendril to stop him.