"Oh that wasn't an attack. It was..."
-Oriana and Kora's real bodies are suddenly very bright and very close as their avatars just appear next to Moya-
...Okay, there's the lights... Grayson!
(Grayson ROARS and cloaks himself in fire, scorching the area around him)
(hopefully having maximized his distraction factor, Hoshi flings the thing in his hand at Hellfire...)
(...oh he is seriously doing this
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Thanks- I'm sure you'll do well too! And- good luck, both of those paths are really difficult...
Ashita? -he looks to the side for a moment- ... Yeah, he's fine with it.
He treats us as something new to protect... I guess because if our bloodline died out he'd be without a body.
-shrugs- It's- a complicated situation, he says.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post...Right, right. Trainer 101, we gotta weaken her more...
(when The Family begins to send their energy beams at Hellfire, Hoshi looks back at her and POINTS)
Grayson! Earthquake!
(the Charizard ROARS, punching the ground, creating a tremor that shakes the battlefield)
(as the ground shakes, cracks run along from where Grayson punched it... cracks which are running towards Hellfire and exploding with energy)
I still would've wanted to know.
... I was gonna make a comparison to pet dogs, but that'd be weird for you.
My father's where I get my lack of emotive-ness from. Very stern. If you saw us in the same room, you'd think we had bad blood. But we don't. We're just very calm around each other. He's in the Merchant Navy though. I don't see much of him.
My mother is very judgemental- sometimes more than Ashita. She means well.
My sister, Lu is- well. She's a tease. And a nuisance. Very rebellious when it comes to the more moderate nature of the rest of us, with the whole- phone all the time, upbeat-ness. It's like me and my parents are on bicycles, and she has a motorbike.
Popular kind of girl. Always with the social life.
And the teasing. She's one of the few people that can actually make me annoyed.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

...HOW PATHETIC. ON YOUR MORAL HIGH HORSE, YOU CAN'T EVEN KILL ME WHILE I'M DOWN.
(hasn't noticed hosh's idea yet)
...Oh, uh, hello.