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Venus’ spectral aspect continued to roll along the ground, picking up pieces of her fragmented body as she went. In contrast to the chaos all around her, it was an easy-going, measured pace, as though she was walking through a field of flowers and picking them for a daisy chain.
This juxtaposition is what drew Kepler’s attention-- Kepler, trained to look for anomalies. Kepler, who maybe wasn’t as shut down permanently as he originally expected.
Venus put a third of her hand back on a third of her wrist and held it out to him, waving the three fingers back and forth in that mechanical, robot-like nature she had.
Hi!
He was on his feet and scrabbling forward in seconds, grabbing pieces of sundered green rock and holding them out to her, eyes wide and watery, barely able to believe what he was seeing.
“Venus,” he said, astounded, unbelieving,
“Venus, Venus!” At his shout, Pluto turned; she made her own sub-bass reverb note of triumph, lights flickering brightly in alarm and excitement; Kepler looked up from where he was helping Venus reassemble herself, past the blazing red and green lights of his Beheeyem, to the downed Golurk, and the alarmingly bright beacon as it flickered on his shield.
For a moment, Kepler squinted, thinking he might be imagining things. But his heart rate was stable. He wasn’t having hypoxemia hallucinations.
That was an S.O.S.
He didn’t really know what he was doing or what was going on. He’d been ready to die about fifteen seconds ago. But being ready to die and actually dying were two very different things and before he could
think he’d called out Cryosthesia and jumped on, Arbalest going with him as they went. The Starmie was a purple shuriken slashing through the air, helicopter
taka-taka-taka chopping as they went.
With utmost prejudice, one sharp point of the purple star lodged itself into the downed Golurk’s form, through a fracture already present. The force of it wedged pieces of earthenware from its body. Cryosthesia’s jewel began to glow bright red, and the temperature in the air dropped even more--
--as they pumped a
blizzard directly into the Golurk’s hollow center, Arbalest clambered up to its head and kiss-of-death’d an
ice beam right into its face.
Pluto hovered forward as Kepler climbed its massive chestpiece, reaching out for the hot-white electric beacon that was Isaac. His Beheeyem wrapped a
protect around the soul, lifting it off the spiked shield. Kepler took the rainbow iridescent bubble in his palm and leaped clear, running over to where Isaac’s body was being puppeteted by his Runerigus.
He didn’t have the first idea of how to bring Isaac back to life, of course; he was a scientist and this was strictly something that was
not possible. But they were in a weird ghostland full of demon Golurk and prowled by the spirit of Moltres.
“Let there be light!” Pluto dropped the protect bubble and Kepler pushed the spirit into Isaac’s chest with both hands, hard.
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