[center][h3][color=92278f]Queen Sectonia[/color][/h3]

Level 5 Sectonia - (18/50) +1

The Desert -> Divine Beast
Word Count: Less than 750
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Apparently this Joker kid wasn't one for taking a ride in Sectonia's hand, instead preferring to grapple her stinger. To say this was a new way to carry someone would be an understatement, but it did leave her hands open. Upon entering the camel, Midna, the imp that could ride inside shadows, appeared on Sectonia's head playing with her crown. Although she didn't stay there for long, saying a smarmy line before placing her crown back and hopping off, this was still an irritating situation. However, before Sectonia could scold the young princess, she exclaimed that she recognized some of the stuff that was along the walls here, saying this thing came form her world. [color=92278f]"Such a device needs more elegance. Stone like this is a poor excuse for beauty."[/color] Sectonia said, a bit of her annoyance from the previous situation still in her voice. 

Tora, having caught a ride on the robot girl Poppi, had followed Sectonia, trusting her enough to divert the lightning, finding their way inside the camel as well. He noticed that nothing here was guarding this, and if on que, two foes appeared to challenge the group. One being a musclar dark skinned woman, and the other, some ugly creature that needed to be destroyed. Luckily for Sectonia, Thunderblight attacked her as the woman attacked the rest of the group. 

Sectonia had only a small amount of time to summon her swords before Thunderblight charged her with its shield. She couldn't fully block the charge and took some damage from said charge, but it didn't knock her around allowing her to parry the swipe the creature was making at her regal body. [color=92278f]"Ugly things like you will not exist in my kingdom."[/color] Sectonia said, deflecting Thnderblight's sword strike with her own swords before summoning one of her large rings of light in close range, having it swirl around her body like a saw seeing as she was locked in close combat with Thunderblight. 

[center][h3][color=0072bc]Blazermate[/color][/h3]

Level 8 Blazermate - (10/80) +1

Dead Zone
Words: Less than 750

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Everyone made it over the chasm safely it seemed, the flood unable to keep up. All that stood in front of htem wsa that explosive dropping flood, at least, until some kind of ghost thing attacked and destroyed it. Turning to the group, it called out that it was a friendly, revealing itself to be one of the people from the police station they had rescued earlier. With the path cleared and the Skulldozer pretty much totaled as it turned over, those inside escaping, the wraith lady gestured for everyone to continue down the street and finish off the last root, a few root guardians down the street.

[color=0072bc]"Thanks buddy!"[/color] Blazermate said, waving at the wraith lady as she rode on top of Bowser, healing him and keeping him and the others nearby overhealed as they charged down the street.