I could see the wererats happily enjoying that World. For the most part, they are rather safe. It's not like many would be using silver weapons so their regen would be good enough against any threats that they'd come across.

It's not like they'd just stumble across Akuma or Yujiro Hanma.

It'll be fun to watch the were-rats relax after finding out that they don't have to worry about material things. Food, clothing, shelter? Covered/free. They could have fun training montages or play hero if they wanted to.

Part of me can't wait until they get back to the Gold Digger's setting. I'm curious about what that left-behind bit of Magus has been up to.
 
Chapter 7

Venturing the Worlds – 7


Lydia had to admit that this was the good life.

They had found that Metro City had a lot of stores packed in a pretty nice area of the city. Apparently while everyone liked to fight, they also liked to do so while looking good, which had led to a lot of fashion stores with very comfortable clothes.

On top of that having three limitless accounts to buy meant they could splurge to their hearts' content. The hardest part had been finding a spot to drop their purchases into their inventories.

She watched Romeo vacuum his fourth slice of pizza while Moisha carefully dug into her authentic Chinese food. She had already finished her shawarma, very good and filling. Plus they had plenty of show with their meal as at least four bouts had gone down in the plaza they overlooked since they had sat down.

With that in mind she pushed herself off the table. "Look after my stuff." She told the other two before approaching one of the entertainers she had watched for a while.

Her target had been there since they had arrived at the plaza, so far he hadn't fought anyone. She wondered why, while their body was on the smaller side, she could tell they were quite well trained by the sheer control they had on their body.

"Hey, I'm new around her, how about a couple of bouts?" She greeted curtly.

The mime smiled cordially and bowed in greeting before adopting a fighting stand opposite to her. Instantly people pulled back and made space for them. Finally she would be able to beat one of these mute creeps, she just hated how they managed to be more silent than her, a properly trained warrior!

The fight started and she wanted to curse, how did they fight without making a noise. Even when blocking her own hits it was as if she was hitting a cushion. Even her stronger blows were easily pushed away.

And he could so easily slip under her guard, forcing her to step back. She had to fight her reflexes to not transform and whip him with her tail. Instead she tried to take advantage of how close they got to sweep their feet.

Which quickly didn't work and she wanted to curse as the silent fighter had skillfully jumped back just as the ninety seconds alarm sounded.

The mime gestured that it was a tie and prepared for the second round.

She grunted and pushed forward much more aggressively this time. She also started to move around more. Still wasn't useful, he simply parried her blows, redirected her kicks and easily switched her grabs to force her to retreat.

The need to shift and lash out was growing so strong that only the alarm of the end of the fight broke her concentration. Once more they signaled it was a tie.

Lydia sighed. "No, it's my loss. That was very impressive."

The mime offered his hand to her and she shook it, even if it felt a bit humiliating to get this kind of pity.

"It's not frequent that I find men like you." She stated proudly, which apparently caused the mime to break out in silent laughter. "What?"

The mime slid her thumbs under his suspenders and pulled them enough to allow Lydia to see he was actually a she, her small body's features were almost boyish. The mime grinned and blew her a kiss, causing Lydia to blush instantly and stammer an apology before rushing back to her table, where her two teammates were betraying her by laughing out loud.

"Ugh… kill me." She wrapped her head with her arms.

"Why? Because you were beaten and flirted with by the tomboy mime?" Moisha teased.

The fact that the mime took the table's fourth chair and sat down with her belongings didn't help.

"Welcome around. I'm Romeo, this is Moisha and you already met our lovely Lydia."

She laughed and wiped the thick paint off her face with a piece of cloth. "Nice to meet you, I'm Maria."

"Excuse me, but like, Maria the Mime?" Moisha asked.

The small woman laughed. "Totally, it was a joke when I was a little girl, but then it turned out I really liked miming and really good at fighting." She admitted. "What about you three?"

Lydia just groaned out a 'kill me', but she was ignored as Romeo answered after presenting the three of them.

"Kinda finding ourselves after getting out of a hard spot. We are still computing the fact that we have taken a plunge that succeeded in a way we didn't expect."

Maria finished wiping her makeup and put the cloth away before pulling a bottle of water from her bag and drinking from it.

"That I can believe, it's actually quite common around Metro City, the place wasn't so well off about a decade ago."

Lydia unwound herself a bit at the offer of a change of subject.

"Like, how bad?" Moisha asked. "We've seen some pretty bad places." The shared memories of the Undercity came to mind.

"The place was ruled by the gangs, they are still around. But they are just troublemakers now." Maria told them. "Mad Gear and Skull Cross Gang still exist, but back then they were kings of Metro City, there was practically no building that wasn't rundown, the factories were taken over, all streets were destroyed."

Romeo let out a whistle, Undercity was bad. But that was more because it was a cave stuffed with rats.

"Then the Mad Gear Gang decided to teach the new mayor a lesson by kidnapping his daughter. Let's say Mayor Haggar decided to take matters in his own hands, or fists, rumors say it was just him, Jessica's boyfriend and one other guy who pretty much dealt with the whole gang up to their leader. And then did it again some time later." She pointed to a pretty big statue of a big man. "He's the one who started the whole fighting thing in the city while turning it from the crime capital of the country to the leading city of the country."

"Place definitely got gentrified." Lydia said.

Maria laughed. "Yeah, all big corporations are now pretty much fighting to build their super buildings everywhere. There's this new tech company releasing their security drones everywhere too, you can see them usually at night. They can get pretty nasty if they decide to attack you, so be careful."

They nodded. "So what's fun around here? Besides, like, fighting?" Moisha asked.

"Well, outside of fighting you can also fight by the waterfront, or maybe visit the local Chinatown and fight, or maybe go to the Museum… about fighting. Oh, oh, I heard they released a new movie in the local theater, it's all about the last World Tournament, it's about-"

"Fighting?" The three of them interrupted her.

Maria just nodded with a smile. "Yeah, it's pretty central to everything here. Joking aside, the Overpass is a pretty nice social spot, lots of entertainers and little stands selling the usual tourist crap. Otherwise you can visit some good restaurants and dojos around town, most places have open classes for those interested in trying their styles. There are some pretty big names in the city."

"We may look into that later, it's honestly the first time in a long time we can choose how to use our time." Romeo admitted.

"Ah, the joys and curses of freedom." Maria goodnaturedly laughed before freezing and quickly starting to put her thing away. "Okay, it was nice to meet you guys, I've to run."

Before they could ask, the small woman had left the table, just moments before a group of people wearing boxes on their heads appeared.

"Where's she?"

"Where did she go?"

"You three! Where's that bitch?" One of the men approached their table and barked the question.

Before they could do anything but glare, another of the men came running. "The others saw her run North."

"Fuck, come on, she won't escape this time." The man that had asked the question ran off, followed by the rest.

The three wererats were left there watching the group leave.

"So… we're totally following them, right?" Moisha asked.

"Like someone that beat me can be in danger, but I would like to see more of her skills." Lydia said, getting a look from the other two as she stood up.

Romeo chuckled. "Nothing like some exercise after a good meal." He put her stuff away and followed the shorter wererat as she trailed the short woman.

Lydia had to admit she was starting to change her opinion on the whole system thing. Learning her full name was almost a footnote by now as she had learned she wasn't a normal wererat, when Magnus had explained the difference in potential for the use of magic she hadn't understood at first.

But then he had taught her the very basics of fire magic and it had just filled a spot she had been missing. Of course the man had insisted that she focus on control of her emotions before furthering her control over the flames, it didn't help that she hated to admit she could get hot-headed; it felt like a joke at her expense.

There were other things that had slowly improved along the days, her sense of smell had become better, not stronger per-se. But instead it had become easier to differentiate smells and track them better, she was also feeling less bothered by strong smells. Which was a blessing in a city that usually smelled like smog and chemicals.

Her other senses hadn't fallen behind, sight and touch were definitely the less improved, barely any changes she could notice. Her taste was next, but she couldn't say if it was because good things tasted better or it was just her eating better food. Her sense of hearing had sharpened and she could now easily pinpoint the source of things. She wondered if she could learn to hear people lying, she remembered something about heart beats and such.

And her Job, Warrior Princess, she hated that it had been the best choice. She had a pretty good distribution of Job options, things like Warrior, Ninja, Werefighter, Team Leader, and a few others. But Warrior Princess was basically all of them and more. Though she wasn't sure when she would need to use Courtly Manners, outside of dissing someone.

A partial transformation on their hands allowed the three of them to easily climb up a wall and reach a vantage point to look down a cul-de-sac. It was obvious Maria hadn't meant to end there, most likely corralled.

Lydia's ears shifted just enough so she could hear what was going down on ground level.

"…running away, it's time you pay for messing with us." One of the masked men spoke.

"Come on, no need to get physical here." Maria tried to placate them. "You guys were totally booming out everyone and keeping the tourists away, we needed to work."

"I know exactly what kind of work you can do." The masked man at the front reached for Maria, who reflexively smacked the hand away.

That was the signal for all of them to gang up on her, and while the small woman was holding them back, it wasn't really putting them down. Her style was good at the defensive and why Lydia had had so much trouble with her, but there was a limit to her stamina and the guys just kept getting back up to attack her.

The three of them dropped down to join the fight, and they were definitely more ready to put the masked men down for longer. Lydia had to admit that getting to blow off some stress after the events she had gone through last week was a nice thing.

On the other hand, Moisha and Romeo were being a bit more practical and aiming for quick knock-out blows, utilizing their stronger bodies to overpower the masked goons and put them out of the fight one after the other.

Finally they were all lying on the floor and the four of them were still standing, albeit Maria appeared to be panting a bit harder.

"I… thank you."

"No problem, I think I speak for all of us that we couldn't let some lowlives ruin our afternoon." Lydia said modestly. "Now how about if we- Watch Out!"

One of the men on the floor had been playing dead, using the lull of the after-fight to throw a pocket knife in Maria's direction. Before she could react a long, pink tail had coiled around it.

Lyida's eyes opened wide as she saw Romeo surprised by having reacted like that, Moisha was already by the man and kicking his head to knock him out.

"Fuc-" Lydia bit down the curse. "We can explain, but not here." She said as she looked around.

The small woman they had saved looked stumped, but nodded before following them out of the Cul-de-sac. A pile of groaning gang members still doting the ground.

And a flying drone that had recorded everything.



Magnus sat on the edge of the highest building's roof as Ruby stood a few meters behind.

"Are you sure it's safe?" She asked.

"Totally," he patted the spot by him and laughed softly, "I mean it, Ruby. First of all, I could actually survive this fall, the floor would be cratered badly, but I've walked out of worse situations. Second, with this much distance to the ground, we can have Orange catch us with one of the portals and place us somewhere safely. Third, if necessary I can shift into a flying form before hitting the ground, it will be a spectacle. But I wouldn't get hurt and I could catch you."

Ruby thought about it before carefully walking to the edge and sitting down, he quickly reached around her waist and pulled her closer to make her feel safer.

"It's so beautiful." She whispered.

"Cities have a way to be beautiful, especially when looked at from above." He noted. "But I promise that I will show you some much more beautiful vistas in the future."

She nodded silently as they watched the moon rise as the sun set behind them. Similarly the city under them started to light up in full, there were also buildings that showed their lights once darkness laid over the city.

It wasn't as if this stopped the people of Metro City. Just like any other big city, a large part of everything happened at night, if not entirely once the sun set. Bars, some shows, raves and some less legal fights only started once lights were out.

"I've a question." Ruby asked after a while.

"And you know I'll always be happy to answer you."

She took a moment before speaking. "What are you expecting to get from this World?"

Magnus didn't answer straight away, instead thought of the words he would say before opening his mouth. "Originally, after my time in Hyrule, I wanted to visit Worlds to find useful information to help the people in Hyrule, to deal with the curse that's been plaguing the World for a long time. But after visiting your World I wanted to find a spot to rest for a bit, though now I'm using this World to test the three rats."

"You think they will start trouble?"

"I know they will start trouble." He corrected her.

"They already started trouble." Orange corrected him by speaking out loud.

He sighed. "How bad?"

"Not as bad as you would expect, they actually helped a young woman they just met out of a hard spot, thoooough… Romeo totally showed his tail."

"Did someone see that?"

"Just to be sure I hit the gang members with a short-term flush, the one that causes hangovers."

"Okay, keep me apprised of how that goes, if necessary remind them that they can ask for help." His sister answered with a confirmation before cutting the call. He just knew she would make him pay on the bet they had for that.

"Will it be a problem?" Ruby worriedly asked.

"Hmm? Not really, I imagine it will lead to some more problems. But I don't think they will be in actual danger, so it's a good first taste of how things can go in other Worlds." He explained.

"How can things go in other Worlds?" Her curiosity was piqued.

"Yup, as I told you before, trouble will find us sooner or later. My last two World entrances were anything but subtle." He laughed. "How about we visit a restaurant before we go see what the night has to offer?" He offered his hand to her.

Ruby smiled brightly before taking it, and quickly screamed as Magnus yanked her close and dropped over the edge onto a waiting portal.



"So when you three said that you had gotten out of a hard situation that's what you meant?" Maria asked once they had left the area far enough, she had taken them to a small abandoned warehouse. "What are you exactly? 'sperimental subjects from a shady organization or something like that?"

"What? No… I mean…" Lydia grumbled. "We're born this way, we're wererats."

"Though you could consider Elder Gothwrain to be pretty shady, and Elder Sherisha's company did do a lot of experimental stuff."

Moisha laughed as Lyida wanted to shut Romeo down.

"So like werewolfs but with rats? So if you bite me I will turn on the full moon or something?" Maria energetically asked.

"Yes, you would turn, the curse's pretty nasty. But no, there's nothing to do with the moon's phases, I think werewolves took the whole moon thing just because they like to howl at it." Lydia explained. "Plus we're asked to not spread the curse if possible."

"How does that work?"

The three shrugged at the question. "The curse's old and you have various groups of were, as far as I know we rats were the first along with the wolves, but you also have dogs and a large variety of cats." Romeo explained.

"We all can pass as near perfect humans, our animal forms do bleed a bit on our features." Moisha showed her larger ears. "And we can turn half-point or fully animal, though we won't show you since we shrink and that means dropping most of our clothes, and sorry but I'm not getting them dirty." She gave the place a derisive look.

Maria just laughed. "It's okay, I trust you."

"Okay, spill, why did those gang members were after you?" Lydia asked, a bit rudely. But she wanted answers.

"Ugh, they have always been around, but they now use those silly boxes and think no one can recognize them. It was a couple of weeks ago, they had practically set camp on one of the touristy spots and were scaring all the tourists so I went and scared them away." She explained. "Kicked their asses and sent them running, they have been looking for me since then."

Before Lydia could ask about what they would be doing going forward, the fake phone the System had provided rang, surprising her. Out of habit she pulled it out to check the message, which got the other curious.

"What's that?" Moisha prompted.

She sighed. "Just Orange telling me that it's okay to ask for help."

"Why would she message you that out of the blue?" Maria prompted.

"Because it's not out of the blue, she's keeping an eye on us. She's one of the people that took us in after we got out of the bad situation we were in." She answered.

"Now you got me curious."

Lydia shook her head. "Not my story to tell, they are… peculiar… and particular. Let's leave it at that." Thankfully she accepted that answer.

"Would they really help?" She asked instead.

"I fear that they would do so gleefully, which scares me a bit." She shuddered slightly at the memory of a monstrous fox kaiju looking down at her, eyes brimming with energy, two holes full of Light and Darkness…

Maria whistled. "You make me think you're talking about someone on the level of Chun Li or Master Honda."

Lydia's phone chimed again and she pulled it up, before they could ask she spoke. "It's the location of the gangs' hideouts, the number of people there and… I'm pretty sure this is blackmail if they want to bargain."

They all looked at her surprised.

"Well, I think now I understand a bit of what you meant by scared." Maria humored.

"You have no idea, sister." Moisha laughed nervously.

"Thankfully they are on our side." Romeo admitted. "Now, which group's the one that's been bothering you?" He interrogated Maria.

"It's the Mad Gear Gang." She pointed out.

"Then they will be at the scrapyard." Lydia checked the info.

The four of them looked down upon the phone she was holding and dragged her finger around the screen to get a good view of the map. She was impressed by the technology, but more by the fact that it was apparently very common, and if anything it was a step down from what the System could provide her.

"We'll need to prepare for a fight, I greatly doubt they will just accept our request, even with the blackmail." Lydia assuredly said. "So we should see if we need anything."

"Like?"

"A good battle cry?" Romeo said humorously.



Ruby followed Magnus into the workshop he had on the ship.

"You know you don't have to follow me, right?" He pointed out as he looked over his shoulder.

She smiled, it wasn't the first time she had watched him work, it was strangely entrancing as he seemed to lose sense of his surroundings while working.

"It's okay, I like seeing you work." That seemed to be enough for him, nodding and looking away. Though she was pretty sure she saw his ears redden for a moment.

Just out of curiosity she summoned one of her selves that she had created purposely to understand his crafting. It had only helped reveal how deep his work went, it was as if she could see every step and understand the process. But seeing it in action was a completely different thing.

If she had to put it in words, it was because he put his care into each step. In how he shaped the wood, how he treated the metal, how he poured his magic into the object. A second self had come out just to understand his magic on top of what she was already seeing. And finally a third to understand the magnificent instrument.

"A… guitar?" She asked, it was strange having suddenly access to so much knowledge about everything she just wanted. Was this how he felt when he got his perks?

"An electric guitar, yes, or well, a magic guitar as it's not using electricity to play." He explained as he thrummed the strings and she could see magic practically explode from the instrument.

She could feel it wrapping around him, a gentle caress that sent a shiver down her spine and made her sigh.

"Whoops, sorry, I sometimes forget just how much my magic loves to mix with music." He smiled playfully as he tuned the guitar and fiddled with a few dials. "Perfect, now I can provide some background music for the wererats' fight."

The reason presented almost made her sputter. "Just for that?"

"Why not?" He laughed and hung it across his back. "I like playing music, it's mostly inoffensive and I can still use it to cast large-scale illusions."

He looked at the ax and smiled. "I dub thee Blue Chords." An almost happy twang echoed in the room, surprising her. "How about I make one for you and you join me in the fun?"

His offer made her curious. "Okay, I will follow your lead."

"Excellent, we still have a few minutes before they get to the scrapyard, let's see what kind of weapon I craft for the lady." He turned back to the work table, ready to show off.

Ruby felt like chuckling, though instead of that she drank in the sights of how he worked with the materials. A few voices in the back of her head commented, making her blush, how they wanted to be treated like that.
 
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Why do I feel as if Maria and Lydia might become a fighting couple? I mean they seem to have chemistry, and Lydia would definitely like to learn from Maria how to fight soundlessly...
 
Chapter 8

Venturing the Worlds – 8


Moisha looked at the scrapyard ahead of them, the place was definitely a relic of another time. There was enough rust per square meter that she was pretty sure one would need a tetanus shot just for passing by the place.

The bright and massive neon sign on the front had been vandalized, a letter had been broken and another two moved around, it read Abigail's SCAR-METAL. There was also a huge scrap metal claw sprouting from above the building, it was impressive to see that it was definitely functional and used daily.

She scoffed because she knew her current clothes would be a loss before the night was over, even if she had chosen something pretty tight. It was bound to snag and tear with one of the many protruding sharp corners. She would be more worried if she couldn't just replace them as easily as clicking a button.

What surprised her was how empty the place appeared, and if her nose hadn't told her the place reeked of people she would have believed what she saw.

Lydia walked ahead, Maria behind her while Romeo and her closed the formation. The moment they crossed the large, open entrance the gang members started to make themselves known.

"Think they were expecting us?" Romeo whispered and she shook her head.

"It feels like all of this wasn't for us." She commented just loud enough for Maria and Lydia to hear her.

The shop's front rolled up, revealing more Mad Gear members as the large claw on top shifted around. They froze for a moment as a couple of large spotlights shifted around and pointed together to the claw. As the machine moved to the front of the show and lowered, a hulk of a man hung from it.

He was at least twice as wide of all of them put together, with arms the size of their torso. Long yellow dreadlocks hung from his head as a pair of large, dark glasses covered a large part of his face.

"Well, well, well, what do we have 'ere?" The man looked down at them from his spot on the claw before jumping nearly four meters down as if it was nothing, not even cushioning the blow. It was like watching a fridge free fall. "I thought you were that pest that wanted me to let go of Li Fen, but no, you are the other pest."

Moisha raised an eyebrow, they had definitely mixed into someone's else thing.

"Doesn't matter what pest comes, aight. You bring the great Trasher Damnd a pest, he smacks it down." He grinned.

"Fuck that, fuck whatever you think it's happening here." Lydia just went off and Moisha felt like facepalming. "I don't know who the heck is Li Fen, I just want you to stop bothering my friend here, tell your goons to stop hunting her and I won't have to feed you your teeth."

Trasher Damnd, Moisha felt strangely not ready to call that name weird given some of those she had heard in Undercity in the past, stopped grinning.

"You see here, little biatch. You don't just come 'ere to Mad Gear territory and order me! Trasher Motherfucker Damnd! How to do things." He snapped his fingers and more of those boxed weirdos started to approach. "Show her some manners, boys."

As the goons closed a circle around the four of them, the first few chords of music reached her ears. Her eyes looked for the source as she could feel magic in the music, and it certainly surprised her to see Magnus and Ruby playing just on the other side of the street as people started to stop and watch the duo play.

Her attention was brought away from them as she dodged a couple of thrown bottles by the goons. There were enough of them for the four of them to divide them and still have their hands full.

If there was something she could think about their cardboard box masks, it was that she could more easily ignore the lascivious gazes that tended to follow her. She was also glad that the Job she had ended up choosing was based not just fighting as part of a team, but fighting against teams of people. The skill Devious Parry was excellent at pointing the best ways to have her enemies attack each other.

It wasn't more than a few clashes before a number of the goons were fighting each other more actively than her. The idiots were too easy to distract and a few well-aimed hits during their distraction was reducing the number of her opponents. Now if they stopped coming out from under the rocks, at this rate she may end up grabbing one of the stamina bags to keep going.



Romeo dodged another thrown object and moved closer to Maria to block one of the goons coming at her from the back. His grip on the man's wrist surprised them and allowed him to toss him over his shoulder to ground two other masked gang members.

But he didn't see it, instead already moving to cover Lydia's blind spot and use the idiot with a knife as a meat shield against the one attacking Moisha.

The Job of Team Support was apparently much more active than he expected. While he had acquired some interesting First Aid knowledge and similar, the role he had weighted heavily in covering for his allies and abusing the enemy's attention on them to keep them safe.

The music in the background changed and a strange sense of restoration filled him. If he hadn't noticed it was Magnus playing he would have been a bit more worried. But even without asking he was there helping them.

He remembered having read of bards and similar magic performers using magic through music. Though he was pretty sure that none would be playing such rock hits, actually he was pretty sure druids would have a hard time creating a storm like the one brewing above them, though he failed to smell the usual characteristics of such weather in the air; it may just be a visual aspect of the magic.

Now the wind he felt pushing his every move felt quite real, even as strong as a wererat was, Romeo knew his punches didn't send men larger than him flying like they were doing. Or maybe it was one of those things Magnus had explained some Worlds had, because no one was looking too surprised by the goons getting thrown around like this.

A trash can's lid was used to block a pair of thrown bottles, the glass pieces loudly exploding out as he flung the lid like a Frisbee at the pair of idiots that had tried it. Once more he didn't see it hit, though he heard it, as he was already moving to attack the next idiot.

Or he would if Trasher Damned didn't snap his fingers and caused every other gang member to step back from them.

"Okay, maybe we do have a problem 'ere." The man sauntered forward, his physique imposing. "You know what I see when I see you all 'ere? I see that damn Haggard and his two pretty boys, coming here and wanting to lay the rules just because they can fight good. I remember the fun we had back in the old Metro City, it was our city, the gangs ruled. But then he decided to change things and forced us to give up the throne!"

The man grabbed the lid from the ground and crushed it between his large hands before throwing crumpled, cheap metal away.

"So I got strong, I wanted to not fight until I entered the World Tournament and show everyone that Mad Gear Gang should still be feared. But maybe I will blow off some steam by kicking your sorry asses down before entering the tournament and getting all the way to the top." He punched his fist into his other hand loudly.

"Come, I will show you who's going to blow some steam." Lydia taunted as the music changed again.

Romeo could only watch as Lydia slipped past Trasher's huge punch and connected her much smaller fist right on his cheek. It was impressive to see how he just stopped there, his head turned to the side before he took a step back and grabbed his jaw.

"Well, color me impressed little lady." The man fixed his dark glasses and spit to the side. "Maybe you can give me a good fight.

She just snorted and Romeo could almost see her tail thrashing around behind her.

"Will she be okay?" Maria whisper-asked to him.

"Yes, Lydia's tougher than she may appear. She's just used to fighting with weapons, you could say our previous teacher was quite physical with weapons since we heal fast." Romeo explained as he winced when Lydia was surprised by a kick in the stomach.

Thankfully that wouldn't keep a wererat down for long. Though in truth she was fighting her instincts to not fight like a wererat, claws, tail, and teeth were barred and not just for the possibility of passing the curse; Trasher would be a very ugly rat.

Romeo could still see that Lydia was getting the upper hand, the punches and kicks she managed to connect seemed to deal a lot more damage to Trasher than the ones she took. He was actually pretty sure she had repeatedly bitten her lip to keep a trail of blood going as her healing would have closed the few lip lacerations too quickly to be normal.

Finally she managed to slip under his guard and sweep the back of his knees. Bringing the giant man down she grabbed a handful of his dreadlocks and smashed his face down into the ground.

"Done, now you and your goons have to stop bothering Maria." She growled and walked away.

Moisha raised her hand and high-fived her.

"Nice work holding back." He whispered.

"It was good experience." She admitted and turned around, watching Trasher Damnd slowly get up with the help of his goons.

The man pushed the goons away and simply sat on the ground of the scrapyard. A grumble escaped his lips as he wiped the blood from his lips, impressively his glasses remained intact and on his face. "Okay, okay, you earned it, we won't bother that pest anymore. Now leave."

Lydia nodded and guided them out of the lot, she instantly sighed when she noticed a large amount of people watching Magnus and Ruby play.

Now that he wasn't being distracted, Romeo could admire how well the man played, and the pink-haired woman wasn't too far behind. With the addition of both being drop dead gorgeous, it wasn't a surprise there was a huge amount of people watching. There were even a couple of cop cars parked a bit away and a few uniformed people trying to organize the public.

"You know them?" Maria asked, picking up the clues.

Romeo could only chuckle at the suffering look Lydia was having. "It's okay, don't worry." He answered.

Just then he noticed another Ruby standing by them. She wore a very unassuming sweater, loose pants, and a cap, the pair of glasses covering her eyes finished the costume to make her unassuming.

"We're almost finished, Magnus' offering to prepare some dinner to celebrate your fight." Her words made Moisha, Maria and Lydia turn surprised.

Ruby just waved her fingers. Maria was the only one that switched her view between the two Rubies. "Sisters?"

"Something like that." The other Ruby's voice sounded soft, almost far off. "Anyways, directions on your phone." She told them before walking off into the multitude and disappearing in a way that made them jealous.

"That fighting did open my appetite." Moisha mused. "We should accept the invitation, he's a very good cook after all."

Lydia and him nodded, leaving Maria looking at them.

As they explained things to her, Magnus finished his song and thanked the public, asking them to keep their money before he and Ruby disappeared into a cloud of smoke, leaving everyone surprised with the magical act.

They would accept the invitation, free food was free food.



Magnus could admit he was learning a lot from helping Ruby cook, her chef-self knew a lot more than he did, and not just in cooking techniques. But also a large number of cooking spells, small applications of magic he had never thought about before.

One could literally seal the juices inside the meat during cooking, the process would make sure the meat remained moist and became extra tender without the texture that it would have if it had been boiled. Or a spell that made sure that spices were perfectly spread all over the dish. There were even several alchemical spices that he hadn't thought possible or even entertained the thought of before.

The large feast they were putting together was enough to finally accrue him the cooking perk that had stalled on him for quite a long time.

He looked up as Moisha, Lydia, Rome and Maria stepped through a portal, the three wererats looked a bit apprehensive about showing the young woman the place, while she looked a bit stunned by what she saw. Though outside of the very obvious portal, the mess hall was quite ordinary, albeit a very well-designed room.

"Welcome to the Long Fortune." He greeted her from behind the counter.

Maria looked around. "When they told me we were walking into a spaceship I don't know what I expected. Maybe more windows?"

He laughed. "Ah, we can project images of the outside of the ship while inside, but actual windows are counterproductive for the working of a ship like this." He explained as he helped Ruby get the food onto one of the large tables.

She sat down along with the three wererats. A part of Magnus wondered if they would start acting a bit less like a unit now that they looked more relaxed. Only time would tell.

"Thanks." The young woman mumbled as she put some food on her plate. "I'm sorry to ask, but why is this place so big?"

"The Long Fortune's equipped to hold up to somewhere between thirty and forty people. As you can imagine, that's a lot of people that would need a space to eat, even if most rooms can act as apartments, a communal space is necessary." He explained.

They started to eat in silence outside of sounds of enjoyment before Orange entered the mess hall.

"Sup, sorry about being late." She quickly sat down. "Got distracted messing with some people." She cackled.

"Messing with criminal organizations?" He asked.

"You know it." Orange turned to Maria. "Also, nice to meet you, glad to see you four managed to deal with the problem you had."

Maria nodded back. "… is it okay for me to know about you and all of this?"

His sister smiled. "And who would believe you?" She asked playfully. "It's also not like anyone could do much to us, we're currently on the other side of the Moon and from what I've seen not many could deal with Ruby once she gets going. I don't think anyone could actually deal with Magnus or me getting serious."

Ruby blushed at the compliment. And it was true, he had gotten to spar with her a few times, and each of her selves were quite good, but it truly got devastating when she started to properly lean in on the group dynamics. Right now she was working on building a solid rooster of Magends to cover as wide enough as possible.

Maria looked at Ruby. "You were the one playing earlier… no, you look slightly different." She sharpened her gaze as she observed her.

"It's complicated, the answer is mostly yes, but also no." Ruby waved it off.

That was something Magnus had noticed so far, each Magends tended to have slight tics and quirks to their personalities. The Chef Magend rarely liked to talk about anything not related to her field, even if she used magic she quickly lost interest if it couldn't be used for cooking.

Maria accepted the answer, even if he could tell she wanted to ask for more. Instead she turned to him.

"And what's your story?" She asked.

"A long one," he laughed, "but to keep it short. I became an adult and decided I wanted to go out and explore. Orange and I decided to pair up and dad helped us with the ship and a few other things. This is more or less our third stop and the last one was still mostly an accidental thing." He explained. "That's when we picked Ruby and the three of them, even if they were mostly a surprise."

Lydia rolled her eyes. "We snuck into the ship and got knocked out as it was leaving."

"Wait, that's what you meant by you three escaping a bad situation?"

"Yes, honestly it's turning out to be better than we expected." Romeo answered her.

"How bad was it?" She asked aghast.

"I mean… It wasn't that bad." Moisha admitted. "It was just.. like, we're being totally groomed into tools by this old wererat."

Lydia nodded. "Constant training and the sensation that we had no freedom, even if we didn't have collars around our necks, Elder Gothwrain just needed to give you a look and…" She closed her mouth and groaned.

Romeo just nodded.

"Then you three will be quite happy to know that we really flipped the table when we're leaving." Orange happily told them. "I can't even imagine how mad they are right now after all the little things I did."

Lydia raised an eyebrow and that was enough for his sister to start telling them about her doings.



Sherisha was seething, her claws had long since forced her to replace her desk from the long marks she had left on the acacia wood table, her trash can was full of broken pencils that had ended the target of her anger to not break her teeth from clenching too hard, again.

Her glare was nearing the level that even Gothwrain in front of her was looking worried.

"How badly exactly?" She asked again.

"Your whole human persona's a complete loss." He answered almost detachedly. "While a lot of the information they acquired was fabricated there's nothing we can do to work against it that wouldn't get us into more problems, even the bribes and blackmail can only do so much." The man's features twisted. "And it's not like I wasn't burned quite badly too."

Almost unconsciously her eyes wandered down to the wererat's tail, or half tail as the rest had been removed while he dodged a spell from a particularly skilled enemy. It wasn't the only damage, his clothes certainly hid the major, still bald patches of missing fur on his body, burns, scars and other magical, hard to heal, injuries.

"How did it happen?" She ordered him to answer.

"I don't have perfect proof, but I can only theorize that it was that ship you picked up. It was bound to be too good to be true." The man admitted. "I don't know the specifics, but it became akin to a Trojan horse even if it may not have been one to start."

She ran her fingers through her short hair.

"The facility's a total write off, whatever the man did twisted the whole place inside out. Most of the research personnel are a write-off too, they have either been severely traumatized or straight-up cursed, for some reason he seems to have made contact with that artifact you were already studying and decided to repay the researchers that worked on her case especially badly."

She raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, I studied the curse, but didn't see a reason to remove it." He admitted. "Not that it would have done much good, the way it had latched to their brains would have reduced them to vegetables. He made sure they were dead-men-walking."

"The rest?"

"Most developed a fear for the dark or enclosed spaces, a few were murdered by fellow workers during crises of faith and mental breakdowns. There were also a number of accidents during the initial panic." Gothwrain explained. "And of course, there's the problem with the Guild of Explorers dropping in just in time to call the shots, it's obvious they knew this was going to happen, they were just too ready."

Sherisha breathed in deep to focus herself before exhaling slowly. "Zero made contact, right? How is he doing? Did he say anything about the man?"

"One displaced vertebrae, two broken ones, four broken ribs, one of them pierced his lung and nearly his heart, severe bruising in the liver, tearing in the stomach, one bruised kidney, diaphragm with severe lacerations and a concussion. It's honestly a miracle he's already immortal or he would have been long dead. Or maybe the man held back, he could have certainly finished him. But instead he decided to board the ship and leave as quickly as possible." Gothwrain answered the second question first.

He retrieved a sketch and slid it over the table. "He described the man as young and of short stature, more of a darker complexion and a long braid of an eye-catching purple color. Very skilled illusionist and knows how to fight well enough that Zero admits he would have most likely lost in the long run."

"With Zero out of commission, what about the three students?"

His face went completely blank. "They are… missing." He admitted, to which she raised an eyebrow. "The three of them were last seen entering the building over the facility, that's why I sent Zero to retrieve them. But now there's no sign of them, and I've looked quite intensively." His lip twitched as he pulled a cigar and lit it before taking a long drag from it. "I can only guess they boarded the ship during the chaos."

Her claw started to tap loudly on the desk.

"Nothing?"

"I've checked on Jade and even used one of the back-up spells I had laid on the three of them. All of it failed." He answered between drags of his cigar. "It didn't help that Diggers found me during one of the most intense searching rituals." The rat barely hid his wince at the memories.

"The amount of money lost in this will push a lot of things back by years, if not decades, at the minimum." She painfully admitted, her claws once more marking the desk.

"I may have an idea of how to still get ahead." She glared at him.

"Tell me, slave." She ordered and so he started speaking.



Magnus chewed on a few rocks before swallowing them, their taste quite sub-par compared to the rocks he had tried over in Hyrule. But they would do as his stomach digested them into energy.

Between the materials he had been eating and the idle absorption of sunlight and shadows he was on the way to recuperating. Maybe once he had found a safe spot he would look into putting together something to hasten the process. Otherwise he would need to hunt down some radioactive waste to really fuel his Stars. The two had grown from the little sparks they were when he woke up, it was still a long way to proper reignition.

He scooped another piece of gravel off a front garden before he followed the sensation of power. It had moved since he had started walking, but it always returned to the same spot, which made it easy to guess it was their home. While Magnus would have preferred to not approach their home out of the blue, he did need the help.

Thankfully on the date it had moved to another place and been joined by other sources of power. The combination was almost suffocating, but it was easy to pick the general good mood of the people.

The System had calculated the location of his destination, finding it was a church pointed to be a celebration, most likely a wedding or similar.

He started to get worried as an undercurrent of something else started to dye the atmosphere of the church. Magnus did the only thing he knew, he rushed to help.
 
Perks Acquired
Biotech(200CP)(Marvel Cosmic):There are many fields of scientific and engineering expertise. They are all studied and mastered by assorted scientists across the universe. One of the most versatile and powerful fields is that of biotechnology. You are a veritable god in this field. Force evolve creatures at your whim, uplift entirely new species just because. Feel free to create biological interfaces with mechanical devices. The sky's the limit and flesh is your servant.
Unnatural Skill – Curses (200CP)(Percy Jackson):Whether from your heritage or just being that good you've got one particular mundane skill that your feats which border on supernatural. Whether you're a smith on the level of the Cyclopes, a near prescient tactician or a swordsman who is nigh unstoppable with a blade your feats will be legendary. You are on a level within your skill such that only other beings of legend can hope to match you. This may be taken multiple times. You may not choose magic but you may choose a particular application of magic if you have it already(so curses, enchanting might work, more specific gets a bigger boost)
Cook Aptitude (Zelda: TotK): 100CP - You have a decently large array of recipes for meals and elixirs and can easily learn more. You also have a basic mastery of most common cooking and distillation techniques.
200CP - You know techniques that can allow you to draw more potential out of the ingredients that you use, allowing you to imbue stronger magical effects into your cooking.
Fire and Ice (400CP)(The Legend of Zelda Breath of the Wild - TG):The mark of a true journeyman of the trade, you have learned how to infuse elemental properties into the weapons you've forged, as well as create the entirely elemental weapons known as Rods. Though both of these require some 'infused' mystical energy to make, once forged anyone can wield them. In addition, if you have Hammer and Anvil and Gimmick and Trick, your crafting expertise is now such that you could create weapons worthy of the Royalty of Hyrule itself, granted to their guardians or rewarded to those who have shown great skill as a hero - yet nothing quite unique. Not yet.
Artifice (300CP)(Avernum):You have a gift for the creation of powerful magical items. As True Artifacts their magic won't ever run out, or at the very least won't run out for a very long time. What you can make is limited to your knowledge, your imagination, and your resources.
Smithing (200CP)(Wakfu):You know how to make weapons and armor from all sorts of raw materials. From Scarabug wings to Blibli tusk and Gobball hooves, you can turn just about anything you'd find in nature into genuine combat equipment the more powerful the creature it came from, the stronger the equipment will be.
Planning Mind(100 CP)(ARK Survival): Your ability to plan your creations in your head is extremely potent, you can plan the design of an entire house on scale without even using a sheet of paper for the math. Speaking of math, your skills with it seem to have increased tremendously.
Craftsman (400CP)(Hercules) : Greek myth sure does love it's weapons and armors, doesn't it? You're great at making both, now. Not only do you have a preternatural skill at putting together weapons, armor and other artefacts of the very highest quality, being able to work legendary items from common tools and materials, but you're also a whiz at enchanting them. Simply put, you can imbue just about any and all magic and power you have into items, and have it work as you desire. It also helps you figure out existing examples of craft, and replicating the effects on your own.
Ritualistic (100CP)(Azeroth):You are much more skilled at elaborate rituals. You often find that if a ritual calls for the blood of 10 virgins, you can get away with just 5. This only applies to magic such as Enchanting or Inscription, not to anything scientific in nature. So you'll still need those two batteries for your rock'em sock'em robots.
A Barrier of Perspective(200CP)(Touhou Forbidden Hermit):You have an extensive understanding of the arts required to create Gensokyo in the first place. Gensokyo's boundary works off of perspective – one could travel between two similar barriers (such as between Gensokyo and the Lunar Capital) without ever leaving Gensokyo, but at the same time if they were to ever try to fly to the edges they'd "see" themselves travelling great distances while not actually moving at all, only discovering how little they moved when they turn around. You could use this easily to craft your own sealed dimensions.
Flesh and Steel (600CP)(The Legend of Zelda Breath of the Wild - TG):Clothes can make the man, you've learned. It might be possible for someone to perform great feats of stealth in bulky plate, but even someone with that kind of skill would be much better served with the appropriate wear, right? And the tales of those with shining and enchanted armor allowing the hero to survive impossible odds are common - the hammer that could forge such a thing is now in your hands. With this skill, you can create armor and accessories (such as rings, jewelry, and armbands)that directly imbue the wearer with supernatural power, physical boosts, and prowess in certain skills. With this, you could create amber earrings that make one tougher, or a suit of armor that allows you to swim faster! In addition, if you have Hammer and Anvil, Gimmick and Trick and Fire and Ice - your weapon crafting skill is among the legendary smiths of old, able to create the kind of weapons only worthy of the 4 Champions of Hyrule itself, matching the mythic weapons of Hyrule such as the sword of Biggoron or the Six Sages!
Alchemy (300CP)(Castlevania):Through careful experimentation and research, you've gained understanding of the true nature of God's creation of the world. You may now utilize a lesser form of this art to create items of power, ranging from potions and charms to powerful weapons to drive back the forces of evil. You also understand the basics of a darker form of this art, enabling you to understand and counter evil rituals.
Forbidden Book of Attribute Metals(200CP)(The Death Mage Who Doesn't Want A Fourth Time):Death Iron and Dark Copper, Life Gold and Soul Silver. Metals created by the esteemed dhampir Vandalieu using his Death magic and raw metals, changing the metals into more powerful forms on par with adamantite and Mythril, or into rare and unique metals capable of influencing the soul and body themselves. While this option does not give you said metal, what you are instead given is a guide on how to imbue Attribute mana into metals to create entirely new forms. These new metals will each be unique in some way, such as being liquid until heated a great deal, and will in turn each possess powerful and useful abilities related to their element. A liquid metal that heals those who eat it and metal that somehow affects the soul itself, this and other effects unknown and untold are yours for the discovering. Just note, however, that a great deal of mana will be required, and perhaps a method to speed it all along.
A Humble Mushroom Farmer(100CP)(Paper Mario):The Mushroom Kingdom is a land of many strange and mysterious items. Healing mushrooms, small snowmen that call up blizzards, blocks labelled POW that shake the earth. These items have to come from somewhere, and now you are a source of these objects. You know the arts behind the creation of the various usable items from the paper mario series. Some of these must be grown, others built, and still others prepared through more esoteric means. You also know how to create lil' oink eggs and use them to produce certain items. The ingredients for many of these are rather common in that world, but rarer elsewhere. I'd stock up if I were you.
Unnatural Skill – Smithing (200CP)(Percy Jackson):Whether from your heritage or just being that good you've got one particular mundane skill that your feats which border on supernatural. Whether you're a smith on the level of the Cyclopes, a near prescient tactician or a swordsman who is nigh unstoppable with a blade your feats will be legendary. You are on a level within your skill such that only other beings of legend can hope to match you. This may be taken multiple times. You may not choose magic but you may choose a particular application of magic if you have it already(so curses, enchanting might work, more specific gets a bigger boost)
The Mystic and the Machine (200CP)(Marvel Cosmic):The argument between mystics and technology is a faulty one. There is no need to choose one as they enhance and complement one another. Like a certain Mad Titan you have unlocked mastery of combining these two pathways to power. You can always find ways to combine any mystical knowledge you have with any scientific or technical knowledge. This differs from Fine line in that it is all about creating magitech. It also allows you to make a technological version of any magic you know, or a magical version of any technology you can build. All power sources between the two become cross compatible as well. Only fools choose one when they can have both.
Hands Off! (100CP)(Starcraft II - Nova Covert Ops):When one is at the forefront of technological development, one sometimes has to watch out for espionage. Why bother developing a revolutionary new weapon system when a Ghost with sticky fingers walks in and takes it? You are able to design, and seamlessly implement security protocols into any technology or equipment you have access to that would limit use to only authorized personnel. You don't even have to go to the extreme of half-breaking it either, that's for neanderthals and inferior scientists.
Magical Girl Transformation (100CP) (Magical Girl Rising Project): Ah, the transformation from mundane to magical, one of the true hallmarks of a magical girl. The Magical Girls of this world are given a form based on their avatars in the Magical Girl Raising Project phone game, frequently also possessing somewhat silly names. While the cosmetics are widely adjustable at the time of creation, for the most part the appearance has little to do with the capabilities. While the appearance can be quite varied, this form also comes with a number of other abilities. In addition to a potent resistance to mundane weapons, toxins, diseases, and a variety of other external factors, it also grants varyingly above peak human physical capabilities. As well as alleviating several normal limitations such as the need to eat, expel waste and sleep. A final benefit is that damage done to this form isn't reflected back onto your normal form, making it so that you don't need to worry about your injuries once you transform back. Also, yes, this form makes you a magical girl, even if you are normally a boy.
Waste Not, Want Not (200CP)(Mass Effect Andromeda):Sometimes a Technician just doesn't have the resources they need to get the job done. That's when you have to get creative with what you consider a resource. You have the ability to break down objects that you can personally move into their component parts and/or resources, whichever you wish. If you need a bit of Eezo, an Initiative gun should have some. Don't want to murder some harmless Eirochs? Kett gear usually has some Eiroch Fluid Sacs incorporated into it. In addition to breaking down objects, you also have an accompanying pocket dimension for just resources and/or component parts. It doesn't weigh on you, and you can easily carry around enough resources for any job. If you have the Automatic Looting perk, you can choose to have any raw resources you pick up to go straight into your Resources Bag. And any crafting you do can pull straight from your Resources Bag.
Blessing of Dundr (400CP)(The Banner Saga):You received the blessing of Dundr as he left the world, and received the boon of the god of smithing and knowledge. You gain godly talent in learning how to smith and can weave stories that capture and entertain people on equal footing of the greatest bards.
Legacy (400CP)(Ravenwood):In this strange plane of existence, things sometimes take on traits they were never meant to take, a spark of something greater. You gain the ability to imbue a spark within an object, even immaterial ones such as songs, that allow it to build up, or awaken, a legacy. If such an item is used for a feat, it will gain a property based on that feat. A pair of boots used to run the length of a country to bring important news may gain a property to increase the speed of the one wearing them in some minor way. A shield used to block the fire breath of a dragon may develop the power to resist flames, and impart that resistance to its wielder. Even simply using the item for its intended purpose will make it ever so slightly better for that purpose, such as a sword growing sharper or armor growing more durable, though it could take years to accumulate a noticeable effect in this way. These legacy abilities may be fairly weak on their own, but they stack up over time, with greater feats giving greater improvements(Note: You are not required to perform said feats. Anyone using the item may build on the legacy abilities) . Using this ability on an item that has already accomplished great feats grants these same abilities, only stronger based on the time since those feats were performed, retroactively.
Super-Max (400CP)(Generic City of Adventure):There's not a single revolving door or scrap of cardboard in the defences you construct. Prisons, team headquarters, space outposts...wherever they are, whatever they're for, you can seamlessly integrate magical or super-tech materials into architecture without compromising function, style or habitability. Marble flooring pressure plates? Electronics mixed with clockwork backups to stymie technopaths? Getting the right mix of anti-demon salt mixed with cement to both look good and still keep them out? Easy. Of course, this perk includes enough architectural skill and artistic flair to make your own jumper-buildings look good, even with a giant glowing insignia on one side.
From Trinitite to Powerstones(400CP)(GURPS Technomancer)(Magitech):The world of Technomancer does not stand still, and science marches forever onward, even when mana gets involved. And perhaps one of the best ways to march onward is to steal liberally from natural phenomena. You can, by examining a natural magical effect for a few days, figure out how to replicate that phenomena with a spell.
36.15.1-Advanced Materials(200CP)(XCOM 2)(Resources):As you experiment the physics and rules of a world ideas for new materials come to you. Elements and compounds from different universes often follow the same rules after all, so it should be theoretically possible to mix them. While you are developing new materials for your projects you will instinctively know whether or not materials will be compatible with each other and roughly how strong they will be. You will not know the exact ratio or procedure you will need to perform to fabricate these exotic materials, and it's not guaranteed that every material will be compatible with each other, but development will be made a lot easier.
23.31.1-Infusionist (600CP)(Monster Hunter)(EnchantingCP):The ability to infuse items with abilities, Usually Elemental abilities. How good the infused ability depends on the quality and use of the item.
 
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Chapter 9

Venturing the Worlds – 9


Archmage Dr. Theodore Diggers felt the atmosphere of the church go from tense to mournful. Tanya had managed to escape and the young werecheetah had been revealed to have been a golem all along before he had been practically unmade.

He tried to calm his mother-in-law before approaching Jazelle to check on her.

"I'm so, so sorry…" Her voice filled with grief.

"We know it's not your fault, Tanya's nothing but very resourceful." He reassured her.

The room had been full of people, some very skilled, and one unpowered woman had still managed to get one under their noses. More than one person was currently feeling slighted and the most important thing at the moment was to keep hot heads from boiling over.

His daughter and Stripe rushed into the room, stopping when they noticed the unmade golem on the ground.

"Is… is that… Raphiel?" Brittany asked, almost scared of the answer she could guess.

"We heard a commotion and came to investigate." Stripe explained, sounding a bit more collected.

"...what happened?" Theodore's daughter asked.

"Stripe? Brittany? It appears that our old friend Tanya came back for a visit… And Raphiel…" He reached to pick one of the quickly dissolving pieces that had made up the golem boy. "Was a golem, carefully constructed specifically for this occasion… Even with her magic suppressed it appears her golem-making skills were very much intact."

He ran a quick spell on the clay that had piled on the ground.

"I wonder where she got the materials, this clay's incredibly similar to the Genesis Clay of Eden. It explains why he was so life-like, it even fooled my senses…" He sighed, adding in a low voice to himself, "Or… perhaps I still feel guilty about not being able to save Brittany's family when I rescued her as an infant…"

Most people remained silent, he could only wonder what was going through everyone's head at the moment. This had been meant to be a day of celebration. Had he been so ready to sacrifice his daughter's happiness in exchange of soothing his own ego at his perceived faults?

"Excuse me? Is everything okay?" A soft, masculine voice made him, and everyone, turn towards the entrance of the church.

A fox the size of a large cat had come through the half-open door, his fur was quite eye-catching given its black and bright purple coloration. Though what surprised him the most was how he was having troubles sensing them, they were definitely supernatural. But he was having a hard time picking what exactly made them so.

"I apologize for interrupting, but I was passing by and I could feel magic being used and wanted to lend a… paw if it was necessary." They continued speaking as they came closer. "But it appears I got here too late."

"Ah… yes, unfortunately the guilty party has run away." Theodore explained. "May I ask who you are?"

The fox nodded, and ignored Gina's comment about how fluffy they looked. "I'm Magnus, I wish I could present myself better. But I'm currently in a bit of a personal predicament." He let out a yip-like laugh.

"I'm Dr Theodore Diggers, we're here for my daughter's marriage when some events came to interrupt the celebration." He was still having problems reading them, their non-human form and the nearly nonexistent magical signature was slowing things down. He presented some of the people and looked at them to see if anyone picked anything he hadn't.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Dr Diggers, and everyone else." The fox bowed before giving the golem materials a sniff. "I've to guess a golem was used here? It's been a while since I saw such a saturation of Life in an Earth-aligned material, I think I only saw similar things in products created by one of my siblings."

Theodore raised an eyebrow. "I didn't know foxes studied such schools of magic." He tried fishing for information.

"Oh, my brother's no fox." Magnus laughed softly, it felt weird given the room's atmosphere. "I understand why you would think that. While this form's not unnatural to me, I'm like this because you could say I'm in power-saving mode." Her comment made Gina laugh, before stopping and blushing as she had been the only one.

"Sounds like an interesting story."

"Oh, it is, it's also a long one. Or maybe not. But I think right now I may be able to help here. Given the room's mood, it appears more like a murder was committed here rather than preparing a wedding, so I assume that the golem was the victim?" He received a few weak nods and confirmations. "Then yes, I may be able to fix them, though…" He focused on the pile. "It feels like there's something missing."

He was surprised when Brianna walked forward and opened her palm, showing an intact puzzle piece. "Tanya called it a Soul-Key, I took it because I was sure nothing good would come if she managed to take it with her." The fox gave it a sniff.

"Perfect, you're very lucky." Magnus congratulated her. "Having that raises the chance of this working to nearly a hundred percent. Though I will admit that what I'm going to do will knock me out for who knows how long."

Theodore frowned. "What do you mean?"

"Well, I said I'm in power-saving mode, I'm about to burn all the stocked power I've to make things work and maybe a bit more. I will be okay, but expect me to be practically dead for at least a few weeks until I recover enough energy." The fox sighed. "I was hoping to save enough power to recover. But… there's more important things."

"Wait, wait, wait." Hilda interrupted. "This was caused by magic, it won't be magic that solves it." She growled.

Before Theodore could calm the woman Magnus spoke.

"Oh, I'm not going to use magic, I'm going to Lie to Reality very very well." The fox grinned. "Now, tell me about the golem, the more information the better."

Brianna licked her lips. "His name was Raphiel, he was a bit naive. But he was ready to give up on his mission because it meant ruining my sister's day." She spoke honestly.

It only took Dr Diggers a moment to realize his daughter was seeing her own creation on the golem.

"Creator? That Tanya you were speaking about?" He queried.

Stripe spoke up. "Tanya was El Dorado's Head Priest until she tried to come between Brittany and me, she was caught and exiled for it. She has always been very good at the creation of golems."

Magnus' grin grew larger and Theodore had to stop himself when he started to feel the fox's aura change.

"Oh," he laughed softly, it wasn't a yip, "I think I've the perfect idea for this."

Suddenly it wasn't a small fox standing on four legs in the middle of the room, it was something in the shape of a fox. A pelt stretched over an emaciated being that had decided to partially stop hiding.

"You who were created with no choice, who were given a mission without knowledge, who were ended when you decided to find your own meaning." Theodore noticed that his daughter had pulled one of her machines and was fiddling with it furiously. Magnus voice started to change, gaining a reverberation that he could listen on multiple levels. "ɎØɄⱤ ₵ⱤɆ₳₮ØⱤ ₲₳VɆ ɎØɄ ₦Ø ₵ⱧØł₵Ɇ, ฿Ʉ₮ ł ₵₳ⱠⱠ ₮Ⱨł₴ ₳ ⱠłɆ, ɎØɄ ₩ɆⱤɆ ₦Ø ₴ł₥₱ⱠɆ ₲ØⱠɆ₥, ɎØɄ ₩ɆⱤɆ ɎØɄⱤ ₵ⱤɆ₳₮ØⱤ'₴ Ⱡ₳₴₮ ₥₳₴₮ɆⱤ₱łɆ₵Ɇ. ₮ⱤɄɆ Ⱡł₣Ɇ ₲łVɆ₦ ₮Ø ₵Ⱡ₳Ɏ. ⱧɆⱤ ₳฿łⱠł₮Ɏ ₴₳₵Ɽł₣ł₵ɆĐ ₮Ø ₥₳₭Ɇ ɎØɄ ₮ⱤɄɆ, ł₮'₴ ₳ ⱠłɆ ₮Ⱨ₳₮ ₴ⱧɆ ĐɆ₴₮ⱤØɎɆĐ ɎØɄ, ₴ⱧɆ ⱤɆⱠɆ₳₴ɆĐ ɎØɄ, ₳₦Đ ₮Ⱨ₳₮'₴ ₮ⱧɆ ₮ⱤɄ₮Ⱨ."

Theodore felt his eyes water to the point he was forced to blink, when he opened them Raphiel was standing there, as surprised as everyone, and quite naked as his clothes were still laying on the ground at his feet. And with that the being inside the fox pelt was snuffed out, leaving barely a weak, trembling frame.

Magnus opened his mouth, but only a wheeze came out before he crumbled down like a puppet whose strings were cut off.

Raphiel looked around. "What… what happened?" He looked at everyone, as lost as everyone else.

Things quickly exploded into motion, the young Werecheetah was removed from the room, his clothes taken along, most likely to give him some modesty during getting dressed. Theodore sure didn't want to notice how much gazing two of his daughters had given the poor boy.

Of course Brianna had stopped first and reached to pick up Magnus and gave him a look. "Will he be okay?"

Theodore winced internally as he ran a scan over the fox. There was barely anything left in the fox, he had seen empty rooms with more things happening inside. "I think we've to believe him when he said he would recover."

Personally, Theodore was barely coming to grips with what he had seen. The best way to describe what he had seen was a miracle, when the fox had said he would lie, it had felt like a boast. But he hadn't expected to see such a powerful reality-altering event in front of his eyes. If he focused he could almost feel where reality had been twisted.

"It's so strange." Gina mused, her machine pointed to the fox. "I couldn't record anything, there was no magic or technology used."

"My User used his Domain over Truth and Lies to alter reality. It's neither Magic, nor Technology."

"Who said that?" Gina and Brianna nearly jumped.

A transparent sphere appeared over the fox, a neutral voice projecting from it. "Greetings, I'm System, I serve my User. Given User's current state it was deemed correct to make contact with the people holding him." The voice was completely unemotional.

"Where are you?" Gina grumbled. "I can't find any technology on him."

"System's wrapped around User's Soul, User's father created System with this capability from the start. User will recover, unknown time expectancy given User's Potential." The voice explained before fading out.

Gina grumbled something about unhelpful answers and Theodore just shook his head. Meanwhile Brianna just held Magnus, he knew he would need to talk with his daughter soon. Maybe he would get her in contact with a Balance Mage, he couldn't believe he had let his daughter go with such internal turmoil for so long.

And while he wondered what Magnus really was, there would be no more answers coming from him for a while. And more importantly, they had a wedding to finish.



Magnus hummed one of the tunes he had played earlier in the day while he finished reforging his weapons. Graceful, Forward, Tenlight, Closer&Personal, Deliver and even the just named daggers, Harmonies. Not everything had gotten the full-work, but they were definitely looking more put together.

And why wouldn't they if he had acquired a new blacksmithing perk. It was obvious it came from Hyrule, most likely something that he may have gotten sooner if he had focused more on crafting weapons. It didn't just provide a lot of extra knowledge on how to work with monster parts to produce elemental results. But it also improved his blacksmithing to the next level, stepping into the level of a Master of the art.

He put the hammer down when he noticed the door opening, surprising him to see Lydia step through.

"Couldn't sleep?" He asked, it had been a few hours since dinner and Maria's departure from the ship.

"Yes, and no." She answered and stopped a few meters away from the weapons, her eyes opening in surprise. "We're talking and decided that we would take on your offer for training."

He raised an eyebrow surprised, he wanted to say he expected it. But not for a while longer.

"Look, fuck I'm not good at being too honest." She cursed to herself and took a deep breath. "We… I nearly lost earlier today, if it wasn't for you being there I would have lost, against a normal person, that idiot at the scrapyard could have knocked me out multiple times. If you hadn't been playing music and doing whatever that was, I would not have won that fight." She glared at him.

"...ok." He nodded. "We'll have to sit down and discuss how to do things, but I see no problem with it."

"Just… just like that?" She couldn't help but ask out loud.

He rolled his eyes. "Look, I've inherited a lot of things from my dad, one is that I take care of people I take in. I did offer it initially and that offer didn't disappear."

"Ok… I," she sighed, looking defeated that there was no conflict, "I expected this to be harder."

He laughed. "Well, you also grabbed me in a good mood. I just finished the maintenance of my weapons." He gestured to them, knowing she wanted to ask them.

"They are impressive, I can feel the power they have."

He nodded. "And I'll be making you three personal weapons, that will go into the discussion time."

"Wait, what? You aren't worried that we'll use them against you?" Her tone was worried.

He shot her a grin. "Then I will accept a nice fight and nothing less." He laughed at her reaction.

"You're crazy."

"That's true, I definitely don't think like you or other 'normal' people. My brain's literally wired differently." He explained. "But yes, I got a pretty good idea of what to use to make the weapons." He retrieved the Gleeok's fire horn. "Don't you think it's a beauty?"

The wererat took a step back. "What the hell is that?!!" She screamed as she shifted, her fur standing up to appear bigger.

"This is the horn of a King Gleeok, a very old and very evil monster I killed." He answered and put it away. "It was a twelve meters tall, three-headed dragon-like monster, each head had control over a different element. It was a good fight, you can request the recording of it to the System."

"And you will make us weapons from its horns?" She asked, incredulous about what he was saying.

"Don't be like that, the crafting process will tame the lingering will in them, plus it will be made subservient to you." He explained. "Plus I make very good weapons." He opened his hand and Forward jumped onto it.

Since they had left the second World his weapons had felt more, in a way he was still discovering. He had long since noticed they had a sort-of will, Tenlight for example didn't like to be used by anyone but him.

"This is Forward, a Zora-style trident, note that the bottom's actually a spear?" He pointed down. "It also gives its wielder the ability to control water bodies." He passed it to Lydia who caught the trident unsure.

"How does it work?" She asked and he grinned before throwing her a water bottle right at her face.

The wererat flinched and lifted the trident's shaft to protect herself. But instead of bouncing off it, the bottle got stuck in the air a meter away from her. She hadn't closed her eyes, but she had been surprised.

"Just like that, I based it on the species' ability to control water. Of course it usually needs more of a Royal Bloodline to really show abilities like that, but I did manage to help another Zora do it too." He explained.

Lydia looked almost entranced by how the bottle of water moved around to where she looked.

"I'm sorry to ask, but what is a Zora?"

"They are a race of fishmen." He happily answered as a hologram of Sidon was projected. "They live around three hundred years, are completely amphibious as they build their houses outside of water, and as you can see, can grow to quite the heights. Though Sidon here's a bit of an exception given that he's part of the royal family and they continue to grow all of their life."

Lydia handed him Forward back.

"So you will make us weapons with elemental powers?" She asked, eyeing the other weapons.

"That's part of the discussion, personally I'm thinking of a fire-aspected blade for you, something that may allow you to program spells into and cast during the fight instead of having to concentrate on them. Electric-aspected sais for Moisha, not as much for the attack but to imbue her with Lightning's speed. And finally an ice-aspected staff for Romeo, given his position in the group, the reach and keeping a cool head will be a boost to his effectiveness." He offered. "Of course all of that can be modified and a lot can be added to the weapons on top."

"I will talk with Romeo and Moisha about it." She interrupted him before he continued speaking.

"No rush, also, you should think of a name for your team." He suggested.

"Is it necessary?"

"Eh, more of a practice in my family. It makes for good organization, and honestly it feels rude that I've been referring to you three as the wererats in my head." Magnus admitted.

"Another subject to talk about then." She shook her head and thanked him for his time before turning and leaving the workshop.

Magnus wished her well as he turned back to the table and brought something he had to finish for a while. With the Fire gloves, Earth boots and Water trident, he was only missing Air to complete the usual four-element set, and that would be the main aim for the chest piece.

In many ways the feather-fall cape he had crafted with the knowledge of the Rito hang glider was a good prototype for what he wanted to do. The main aim of the chest piece would be giving him an ability over Air and/or Lightning, but he couldn't discard the fact that it would have to be minimalistic in its design or restrain him as little as possible.

The good news was that the chest piece didn't need to be armor, he could certainly take a page of inspiration out of his sister's Abyss Gate; a floating accessory could work. Thinking about it, it could even double as a weapon, maybe a set of Wind-aligned Chakram would fit well.

He opened a new file and quickly started to put down the design ideas. Circular ones, jagged ones, complex fractal ones, star-shaped ones, even a heart-shaped one that would naturally boomerang back. Even after half an hour of putting down ideas, Magnus ended back with a circular design, the internal part of the ring sporting a pin-wheel set of blades; this wouldn't be a weapon one held.

He would go for three Chakrams, each one would have about seven to three in composition for Wind to Lightning alloys, making them more of a Storm-aligned weapon when used along Forward. Thankfully with such a high Wind affinity flying would come almost inherently to the weapon. But the hard part would be laying mental control over them. He had Dexter&Sinister to base his design on, but it would need something a bit more natural.

With all the details down, he got working.



It was morning and he had taken Ruby for a walk to Metro City's Chinatown, Hong Hu Lu street. The picturesque neighbor was stuck just off one of the main streets of the city, but even before arriving there were plenty of clues that pointed just how touristy it was.

The decoration, the Torii gates, the paper lanterns and the signs showed an interesting mix. It was still obviously a neighborhood that had formed from immigrants and only recently adopted the more open and showy nature.

The good weather made the location the perfect place for some morning walks. They had even found a cozy tea shop that sold handmade Japanese sweets from where they could watch the class being imparted in the center of the plaza.

He rested his eyes on the teacher, a woman of Chinese descent he recognized from the list of people of interest Orange had built up. Chun Li was both a Tai Chi teacher, world-known Fighter and an Interpol Officer. From what he had read, she had a pretty active life and was now semi-retired as she took care of an orphan she had picked up during one of her missions.

Even from a distance he could feel the energy contained in her body, and if he really looked he could see how she glowed brightly compared to anyone else in the area.

"Everything okay?" Ruby asked after poking his arm.

"Hmm, yeah. Just a bit of a curiosity." He admitted. "I wasn't able to give Trasher a good look, so seeing a Fighter from this close made me lose myself in my thoughts."

He grabbed one of the cute cheery flower-shaped sweets and popped it in his mouth. He thought about trying to make some of his own sometime.

She relaxed and took one too. "Ok… is it weird that I find it normal to gain understanding of things so suddenly?" She asked after a moment.

"You mean the whole thing about your Magends and the knowledge the System's helping you acquire?" She nodded. "Depends on your context, honestly. For me it's completely normal, most of my family practically works in a similar way. Some of my oldest siblings were practically created as adults, so their personalities and knowledge came from an amalgamation of popular media and the internet, with time and an increased number of them just living, they started to be able to create more natural personalities along with the few that started their lives as younger models."

He explained without much problem, mainly because he was Lying to anyone outside of the both of them.

"In that context, you will find that most Metaloids would easily understand what you're going through." He gestured a bit as he talked. "Now if you talked about normal people, yeah, they would find it weird. Normal people don't really come to possess large amounts of knowledge in an immediate fashion, even the most out-of-the-blue thoughts have a connecting trail to things that happened before." He gave her a reassuring smile. "It's just that for you, the Metaloids, and me, it happened to someone else."

"Thank you." Honesty and gratitude were strong in her voice.

"Anytime, Ruby." He patted her arm, not missing the bit of blush on her cheeks.

He wasn't too surprised when Lin Fen, Chun Li's adopted daughter/little sister approached them. The girl hadn't been too sneaky at stealing looks at them, plus Orange had messaged him that she was looking at one of the videos recorded of the two of them playing the night before. He did have to act as if he didn't know who she was.

"...Excuse me," the young girl in a white and yellow jacket said, "but are you two the ones that played near the scrapyard last night?"

"Oh? Yeah, we did it mostly for fun." He answered.

The girl nodded. "I caught sight of the end of it, saw you rejected the money people offered you. Found it weird, most people who do that kind of stuff in Metro City do it for a reason."

Magnus shrugged and Ruby answered. "It was honestly just trying to play in public, I don't think you could even call it a hobby, we saw a chance and…" Internally he was quite impressed by her fibbing.

"Though, what was a girl of your age doing in that area of the city?" Magnus shot back.

Li Fen instantly clamped down, her sunny disposition was replaced by embarrassment as he noticed Chun Li approaching them. Apparently the class had just ended and the woman had noticed her ward talking with them.

"I would like to know too." She asked as she had been close enough to overhear them.

"I… ehm…" The girl fidgeted. "The Mad Gear Gang grabbed me because they wanted me to work for them. But I managed to escape, I promise nothing else happened." The girl easily confessed as she waved her hands. "Apparently someone else had a problem with Trasher Damned and practically took out his whole gang and him, that's when I slipped out."

The woman sighed "And how did they grab you exactly?" Magnus felt a bit awkward watching the interrogation, thankfully the woman was mainly worried about the girl and not looking to grill her in front of strangers.

"I promise it wasn't my fault, I was just going to the cafe a couple of blocks down the gym and they ambushed me, there were just too many of them to slip out. I was nowhere near their usual hangouts."

The woman nodded. "Okay, it looks like we may need to take your lessons a bit more seriously from now on."

Magnus raised an eyebrow because while Li Fen looked outwardly boomed about the news, there was a glint in her eyes that she had actually gotten something she wanted.

Chun Li turned to them. "I hope she wasn't being a bother."

Ruby smiled warmly and shook her head. "No, it's nothing outside of some curiosity."

Magnus was about to add to that, but his phone rang. The phone that didn't really exist, he reached into his pocket and retrieved the decoy, wondering why Orange deemed it necessary to contact him this way.

"Hey bro, the rats are in trouble again, some shady group just snatched them. The best I've found so far is a name, Fang. Sending you the location." He didn't get to answer before she cut, the phone chimed with a map location.

He turned to Chun Li and Li Fen. "I'm sorry for this, but something came up." He ignored the look the pair was giving them as he turned to Ruby. "We should go."

She nodded and left a tip before they wished the two of them a nice day. He just knew he would see at least one of them again before the day was done.
 
With that suspicious exit, I am pretty sure that Chun Li and her adopted child, Li Fen. Will be dogging their heels to see what is going on, cause both have a habit of snooping.

I wonder if they will run across Cammy, Sakura, and some other regulars...
 
Chapter 10

Venturing the Worlds – 10


"Orange, explain why you decided to call me that way?" He asked as Ruby followed him into the ship's bridge.

"It's pretty basic, I needed Chun Li to hear the name Fang, they have a bit of history together. Plus the three wererats did get nabbed and are being a prideful sort." She added. "It seems that they captured Maria during the night and used her phone to bring them to one of SiRN's buildings, they are threatening her to make them comply."

He sighed. "What can you tell me about SiRN and those behind the whole thing?"

"It started some time ago, once upon a time there was a group called Shadaloo, or Shadowlaw the specific of the name's a bit muddled. They were a big criminal organization, Chun Li was among those that finally brought it down and broke it for real." She explained as a series of newspapers, images and news reports were presented by a hologram. "Of course such a large organization wasn't without internal divisions, some survived, transformed and adapted."

"Excuse me, but does that happen often?" Ruby asked.

"It depends on the Worlds, but in those like this one with heroes and villains it's more common," Magnus answered before Orange resumed her explanation.

"Yeah, and one of those divisions was called S.I.N." Magnus couldn't help but groan about cliches, causing Ruby and Orange to giggle. "Yeah, I can't say it's directly connected, but Shadaloo's second-in-command was seen recently in the city and S.I.N. is too close to SiRN to not have a connection."

"And let me guess, his name's Fang?" He asked.

"Bingo! From the records I found, Fang was head of R&D, and S.I.N. was the weapon research division." She added. "Now that I explained everything, you should get moving, Li Fen saw the address I sent you and did tell Chun Li about it."

He sighed. "Okay, want to come, Ruby?"

"I will pass, I don't think I'm ready yet for actual combat." She waved it off, but she looked a bit worried.

"It's not a problem, fighting's not for everybody. But I think we most likely won't stay for much longer after this given all the attention we'll be attracting." He announced before heading out.

He wouldn't lie if asked, he couldn't wait to exchange hits with a Fighter. Better if it was one of the criminal ones. It was bound to get showy.



"Everything okay?" Orange asked the moment his brother left through a portal.

She turned to face Ruby, noticing the girl appeared to be going through some internal turmoil.

"I'm not you, and I'm not my brother. But to me it looks like you're worried about your relationship." Orange interrupted the woman's thoughts to introduce her own opinion. "My brother's quite quick to develop an opinion on people, he'll usually like most people he meets unless there's something that really clashes with him. Similarly he feels a sense of kinship with you that I can admit to be very rare."

"It's just…" Ruby tried to speak, but Orange continued.

"Look, my brother wanted to help you because that's how he is. He sees a problem, he tries to help, and while he does look at the long-term, he usually makes snap decisions about certain things." She explained. "I won't say your beauty didn't help his decision, but he knew you and your situation before he even laid eyes on you. Being with you fulfills him and he hopes it does the same for you, I think the only reason he hasn't offered to make you equipment is because he sees you're still finding yourself and wouldn't know what to ask for."

"Is it really that simple?" She asked hopefully.

"With my brother in the current situation? Yeah." Orange laughed softly. "Ruby, you and him clicked very well. I don't know if you've noticed, but he's practically taking you on dates and flirting with you all the time, and you've been responding in kind even if you aren't sure."

Ruby blinked at those words. "I thought you weren't into sex and that stuff." She finally asked.

"Oh, I'm practically asexual and nearly completely aromantic, unless I find the perfect person I doubt I'll ever see another person on the level of SO. Doesn't mean I don't have access to the same cloud of information and experiences all of my family do. I also write romance novels, and you two…" She couldn't help it and laughed. "Well, let's say I may use you as inspiration."

Ruby instantly blushed as she realized what she was being told.

"Exasperation aside, I think that you need to sit down with him and talk it out like adults." Orange offered, turning serious. "Also, remember that you're free to do anything you want. My brother invites you to do stuff because he doesn't want you getting bored, or worse, going into a depression."

Ruby looked down for a moment, it was obvious she was reminiscing.

"Nope." Orange clapped her hands in front of her face. "Nothing of that. Again, it's over, you're free. You may need one day to face those memories and those scars, but you won't do it alone, understood?"

Ruby froze before taking a deep breath and relaxing. "Yes." She smiled small, but brightly.

"Good, now let's watch my brother break some chaos loose, it looks like Chun Li's having some trouble with the idiots at the base of the building."

Orange grinned as she tapped the security cameras to get a good look, one of her extra bodies brought the popcorn to enjoy the show.



Magnus stepped through the portal, stepping directly past the roof's entrance of the tall, building the shady organization was hiding in. It made him wonder why villains insisted on using office buildings to hide their crimes, though he could understand the comforts of the city.

He was only wearing his normal set of enchanted clothes, sans the jacket, and Solid&Firm. In other words, more than enough to deal with most opponents as far as he could see, maybe one or two of the Fighters could prove to be a problem. But he honestly believed his weapons may be overkill, especially after their latest round of maintenance.

Except for his boots, though mainly because it allowed him to sense through the building's concrete. Metal beams, elevators, pipes, plastic and wood were completely blank to this sense, unfortunately. Glass was on the edge enough to be noticeable; would be good to keep it in mind.

Thankfully he didn't need to rely on it with Orange having already cracked the security open and hijacked all the cameras. It made it easy to walk directly to where they were keeping Maria. He felt it for the girl, while the three had helped her with a problem it had also drawn her to one a bit bigger.

"Hey! You! What are you doing here? How did you get past-" The man's words were cut just as his fist pushed up against his solar plexus, a very controlled hit after a blink had been enough to turn his lights out.

The other hand had been fast enough to pull his phone out. But not fast enough to call for support, or dodge his hand from smashing him twice against the wall. He fell to the ground insensate after a good brain shaking.

Honestly, he had expected the attack once he opened the door. He could see that Maria was standing by the door, though he could only technically see the spots she was standing so he could only guess how she was standing. This made the chair to the face actually quite comical as the thing broke when it impacted him, barely ruffling his hair.

He had to give Maria props, she had managed to do nearly the whole thing nearly silent, any other people would have gotten surprised by the attack and most likely taken out, or at least distracted long enough for her to escape. Instead he stood there and the woman let out a worried and silent eep.

"Oh, no, no, no, I didn't mean to do that, I'm so sorry." She scrambled to check on him and he gently stopped her, letting out a soft chuckle.

"It's okay, I'm made of sterner stuff than an office chair." He smiled. "More importantly, are you okay?"

"I'm… yes," she quickly changed from apologizing to answering, "this weird chick dropped on me and kidnapped me. But after that they threw me in here and warned me that if I came out they would get physical."

"That's good to hear, though, if you will excuse me." He reached behind her back and pulled a small bug before crushing the micro machine. "Just a little pest." He explained.

"Wait, they were listening in?" She asked, worried.

"Nothing too out of the ordinary in these situations." He admitted. "Though now that's done, please step through the portal and I will go rescue the three silly ones that were too prideful to ask for help." He winked, causing her to laugh softly and step through.

Though before she turned to him. "Thank you for helping."

"All in a day's work." He responded and watched the portal close before cracking his neck and turning around.

The hallway was filled with mooks, mooks! This was such a lovely gift, it wasn't frequently he got to fight mooks. And they were all dressed similarly, he was going to have so much fun.



Lydia winced, it just wasn't the nausea, the burning sensation, the mending bones and the partial blinding. It was also that the asshole that had kicked their asses while acting like a goddamn clown.

The man had presented himself as Fang and had come to tame some unruly test subjects, talking about how it was getting back into it after so long. The man was just so dismissive of them and had played them for fools, even more than he acted.

He was as slippery as a greased eel, his long limbs slipped under their guards as if they hadn't even defended. And on top of that he had used some kind of poison that had completely fucked their regeneration, their bodies were having a hard time dealing with it on top of all the damage he was managing to do.

She really wondered where he was keeping it, because there was only so much space in those oversized sleeves of his.

"Nye, heh, heh, such lovely lab rats, your bodies will be the base of the new army for Lord Bison!" Fang's body contorted into C, standing on the tip of his toes to dodge Moisha's sneak attack. "Behave and this will be so much easier for you, it wouldn't be the first time we had to brainwash someone to behave… and it's not your skills that we want here!" He laughed once more.

Lydia bit through the last of the healing elixirs and swallowed the contents, the soothing effect spread through her body. But her body revolted at the amount of liquid she had been drinking, more than once Fang had aimed his kicks to her stomach and caused her to puke it out.

She didn't need to announce she had run out of the normal ones, only the strong ones remained and she didn't want to use that one yet. The defensive one had been taken a while ago and was most likely the reason they hadn't been defeated yet.

One of the goons came running into the room, he looked just like any of those they had beaten when they first had come in outside of the fact that his clothes were ruffled and hair messy.

"Oh, finally done? What happened?" Fang asked while barely taking his beady eyes off them.

"The hostage had managed to ambush the two guards on her door. But worry not, we managed to subdue her successfully." The man saluted.

"Excellent, once I've done with these we'll have no more need for her and she will be disposed of." Fang taunted them, making Lydia growl.

"As you order, Lord Fang." The goon saluted again.

"And for such a good job I've a reward for you." Fang turned momentarily towards the suited guy. "Poison!" He flung two of those ranged attacks, the virulent purple sludge splashed against the door, sizzling.

The man stood a few meters away, grinning. "Damn, I thought I would manage to trick you for longer." He laughed. "What gave it away?"

"The only Lord is Lord Bison, to call me Lord, his second-in-command…!!" Fang sounded personally insulted.

"Oh well, nothing to do, you win some, you lose some." Magnus noted as he stood in the spot the man had been, causing Fang to growl in anger.

"Who are you?! And what have you done, you insolent insect?" He commanded.

"I am me, you can call me Traveler, and just done my usual, hanging around, thwartin' your plans."

"Thwartin' my plans?!"

"Thwartin' your plans." Magnus confirmed and once more teleported, dodging the flung poison. "Also rescuing my prospective students, it would be terrible of me as a teacher to let them get experimented after all."

Fang growled. "Why you! I'll kill you kill you kill you!" He screamed and rushed towards Magnus.

"Lesson one, no matter how much strength you can pull from your emotions," Magnus adopted a teaching tone as he slid into a defensive pose, "never let them blind you. Otherwise you're going to miss the obvious."

His figure disappeared before Fang could reach him, appearing behind him and hitting the center of his back with a light, open palm. Still strong enough to send him rolling.

"Nyayayaya!" Fang jumped back onto his feet and turned around. "Playing tricks on me! I will show you!"

"Lesson two, a good defense is a good offense." Magnus continued with the lesson, Fang's attack going through his body. "But sometimes the best defense is not being hit."

He proceeded to grab one of his opponent's long sleeves and fling him towards a pile of chairs in the corner.

"Lesson three, everything is a weapon, even the floor you're standing can be used and weaponized." He kicked the ground, a large tile jumping up before he kicked it too.

The projectile flew straight towards Fang, who failed to dodge it completely, getting grazed on the shoulder.

Fang was quickly devolving into a tantrum, shout of anger and a few curse words as he rushed again.

Of course that's when Orange sent him a message that Chun Li was arriving, and with the state of the three wererats there would be questions asked.

Magnus quickly blinked behind the man and grabbed a handful of Fang's clothes and flung him over his head. He didn't say anything but gestured to the portal that opened in the room.

Moisha, Lydia and Romeo understood immediately, running through and disappearing from the room, just before Chun Li burst in through one of the doors.

Not that Fang noticed, his wrath completely blinding him as he rushed to intercept the man. His posture dropped low, one foot ahead and the other stretched behind. Both hands went forward together and hit Fang right on the center of his chest, compressing his thorax hard enough to momentarily stop his heart.

The lanky man froze, Magnus could see the understanding in his eyes before they rolled back into his head and his body dropped down to the ground. He didn't wait for a second, quickly pressing his hand onto his chest and pushing down. Since Fang was technically dead, his body didn't fight the Darkness that wrapped around his heart and compressed it a few times to restart it.

Only then he looked at Chun Li. "Hello, nice to see you again." He said nonchalantly as he stood up.

"Stay where you are." She ordered and quickly moved to check on Fang.

He internally shrugged and allowed her to check on the villain, not that he was too bothered for possible problems that could arise. He had acted quick enough that even a normal person would suffer no more than maybe a short-term memory loss, on a trained Fighter like Fang? The man would most likely just get angry at having been taken out so easily.

"I don't know how you did it, but the ability to beat a man like Fang doesn't come out of nowhere." Chun Li glared at him, whatever friendliness she had shown earlier in the day had been replaced with curt professionalism.

Magnus rolled his eyes, not wanting to insult her. But honestly not caring much for her opinion, there hadn't been anything that had truly called to him in the World. At most he would mention it to some of his siblings who were much more interested in martial arts, for him it was just a passing point.

"He kidnapped my students and wanted to experiment on them. I took care of him and the hostage he had acquired. I beat his ass and now that all is done I'm leaving." He answered. "I've other things to take care of and other places to visit."

He had to give it to her, the kick would have caught most others by surprise. Instead he caught the kick and looked at her. He wondered why she was so jumpy.

"Okay… I don't know what your problem is, lady." He made a show of focusing on her. "But I've been behaving, I fought him unarmed when I'm mainly a weapon-user." He pushed her leg away, Chun Li didn't even waver in her posture, easily drawing her leg back and adopting a fighting stance.

Forward appeared on his hand, getting twirled around to call attention to its presence before he stood with the weapon in a stand-by position. Its presence was enough to increase the room's humidity.

"I was on vacation until someone decided to start problems with mine. So this is a warning, if I truly wanted to fight, this building would have crumbled." He slammed the base of the trident on the floor, the water pipes shook, making the room vibrate.

She took a step back.

"Exactly." He sighed. "Anyways, you've been talking with an illusion," his figure started to waver, "I doubt we'll ever see each other again. Wish you a good day, and I recommend taking care of him before he recovers."

Magnus playfully waved his fingers before his translucent figure disappeared completely, leaving Chun Li alone with a knocked-out Fang on the floor. The only sign of the fight was the mark on the floor and how soaked her clothes had become.

She quickly tied up Fang before calling for back-up, the man was still wanted in multiple countries for an almost uncountable list of crimes after all.

Finding the strange young man became nigh-impossible. Not only had he disappeared off the face of the Earth, but all recordings of his playing had been altered. The pair's features being either hidden or altered from file to file, this hadn't gone amiss, turning the pair more into an urban legend or a cryptid. And while many new sightings happened, all proved to be false.



"So this is a goodbye?" Maria asked.

"They decided it's time to go, and honestly I can understand why." Lydia answered. "The whole thing would make it harder to relax."

Moisha jumped to hug Maria. "Don't worry, sister, we won't just forget you." The lilac-haired wererat said.

"I know it may sound strange, but it's not the first time we've had to abandon an identity before." Romeo noted. "This is just the same."

Maria nodded while hugging Moisha back. "Yeah, it still sucks. Any idea where you are going next?"

Lydia shook her head. "No idea, I don't think even Orange knows where they are going. From what they explained, it's because they have never visited this area before, so without exploring they won't know what to expect."

That's when Magnus, Ruby and Orange entered the room.

"Just in time." Magnus said. "Sis' took care of all records of our presence on the planet, especially those samples that they took of you three."

The three wererats didn't flinch.

"And as for you." He turned to Maria and passed her a bracelet. "A little gift to remember them by."

It was made of silver with three rats engraved on it, each with a different eye-color, a red, a blue and a purple gem. "It's enchanted, only you can take it on and off, most people will ignore it." He explained. "It will also not only help you heal faster, but muffle the sound you make and reduce your presence when you don't want to be noticed."

Their eyes opened wide open in surprise.

He grinned. "I do more than weapons, I should show you the worker units at some time, I just have had no reason to." He chuckled. "Still, hope you enjoy the little trinket Maria. I can't promise we'll come back around, but you may get some of my siblings coming around sometime in the future."

She nodded and slid it on her wrist, of course nothing truly happened at the moment.

"Thank you for the gift." She said honestly.

They shared the final goodbyes and then Maria stepped through a portal towards her home. She would later find a sizable donation on account of Orange deciding to drain all funds she found linked to Fang.

With nothing else holding them back, the Long Fortune once more left a World.



Magnus dropped back onto the training mats, laying down like that for a bit before sitting up. "Come down you three."

The three wererats exchanged a look before they sat down. Lydia sat with her legs crossed and an elbow on one of her knees to rest her chin on her palm. Moisha sat sideways, her legs crossed and showing off her body. Finally Romeo sat with his legs crossed too, though he leaned back, resting both hands on the ground.

"Okay." Magnus clapped his hands. "I offered training originally, you want training, I think we can work something out. First of all, what kind of training do you want? To take game-like nomenclature, you want to be warriors? Ninjas? Rangers? What do you want to focus on?"

Once more Lydia took the lead. "We talked about it and we want to focus on stealth, team dynamics and fighting larger, stronger enemies." She explained.

He nodded. "Good decision, that I can work with and those should fit pretty well with your natural abilities as wererats. I will proceed with the production of your weapons since you've decided on their forms and planning a proper training schedule. But until then I've a couple of toys for you to train with."

A large box fell out of his inventory and onto his hands. Moisha quickly leaned forward, interested. The box opened to show a set of three identical armbands.

"Each one gets one of these." He threw a lightly-decorated armband each. The piece was a dull silver, decorated with black trimmings. The most eye-catching thing was the orb that would be resting just behind their wrist. "These are multi-tool projecting assistants, though I'm most likely calling them Hero-bands."

"Hero-bands?" Moisha asked as she easily slid hers into place.

"Hmm, a lot of the tools that it can project were based on tools used by a series of heroes in the land of Hyrule." He explained. "While some can be used as weapons, they are meant more for practical uses, your System will let you see a full list of tools. They are magic, so it should be possible for you to use with just a thought. Though I think I could program hand gestures."

Lydia nodded as she slid it into place and skillfully cycled through a few of the small tools until she stopped on the much larger hammer.

"This can't be used as a weapon?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"The Megaton Hammer could be used as a weapon. But it's meant for infrastructure destruction and creating localized quakes." He explained, he felt very proud of managing to get that one working.

Lydia snorted. "We'll have mastered it before you even get done with those weapons." She boasted.

"That's good, because once you do I will just add more functions to those." He shot back with a grin, happy to see that. He wouldn't make it easy, though.
 
There's an issue with pronouns and perspective here but I can't tell exactly how it needs to be fixed or if i described it correctly but it currently sound like "he" punched himself

I could have used Magnus for the first His, but fighting scenes are kinda hard to write well without falling into repetition or obnoxious descriptors. Much easier when it's different genders.
 
It's an issue I find with things involving multiple people. There's some desire to be less descriptive, but that's just setting a poor scene. It's fine to add a few words just to show who is doing what, or reworking a scene. You see it a lot in dialogue heavy scenes where it's just people talking, but the author doesn't indicate who is saying what. It might work if you add in accents, but often times it's a mess trying to figure out who is saying what.
 
I only really noticed it because one of the English lessons I remember is pronouns are used to refer to the most recent name used in descriptions, so to change who you're referring to you need to use a noun
 
I only really noticed it because one of the English lessons I remember is pronouns are used to refer to the most recent name used in descriptions, so to change who you're referring to you need to use a noun

I usually try to not let it happen, but sometimes it slips by, and sometimes it's a decision instead of rewriting things too many times. It's a small confusing bit and that's it.
 
thanks for the chapters and for writing. dang caught up now i have to wait for more chapters lol how did i miss you making new fics Melakias
 
Chapter 11

Venturing the Worlds – 11


It had been already a couple of weeks since they had left the Street Fighters' World and fallen quickly into a new routine. Or at least most did, Orange occupied her time guiding the ship, probing Worlds they came across and keeping the place clean and running.

They had come across a few small Worlds, but they had nothing of interest. Probing had shown they had no complex life going on, or were just uninhabited. They may have had the answer to all answers ever, but the chances of that happening were so small that entering the Worlds was just losing time.

Ruby ended up complementing Orange's roles in the ship. Her Magends had found various spots in the ship's roles, a couple of them usually hung in the kitchen, ready to take any order while experimenting in her free time. A few, because it was an always changing number, practically inhabited the Greenhouse, while the System had the place controlled, she enjoyed the open-air nature of the room. Finally one had also claimed the medical bay and was reading all she could find about medicine and the biology of other species. Not that any of them truly hurt themselves in any permanent fashion, practically everyone of them had some kind of regeneration.

This had come actually by the fact that not all her Magends were human. It had started as half a hunch and half a curiosity, but Ruby had accidentally created a Wererat Magend when trying to stealth. Apparently there were a lot of races originating from their World. She had documented various elves, amazons, halflings, giants, dryads and others. They had honestly ran out of ideas to try before they ran out of races. Some races came more often when related to some goals, but Ruby's opinion had priority.

Having so many Magends hanging around had actually done wonders for her mood. Magnus couldn't deny the woman simply glowed with happiness; sometimes quite literally.

Team Maus, named by Moisha with Romeo's support and Lydia's scorn, had also been keeping up with the training he had set for them. Between spars with him and Ruby, training with the Hero-bands and their new weapons, the three of them were growing by leaps and bounds.

Magnus had to admit that Zero wasn't actually that bad of a teacher. It was just that he found his training style to be stifling and restraining. In contrast, Magnus preferred to foster his student's strong points and help them shore up their weak points in addition to improving their team cooperation. The System's corrections did help a lot in this as the three always got a bit better each time they did well.

Of course it wasn't all training, he knew not everyone could follow a schedule like his own. So he pushed for them to find hobbies, and while they were technically restrained to the inside of the ship, there were plenty of things to do. The gaming room had gained a number of old-style pinball machines and similar arcade games.

Magnus wasn't holding back either, he worked to not only improve the armbands and produce Team Maus' weapons. But also a plethora of little tools and extras for the armbands and improving his own Forge Ants units, even if they weren't getting as much attention as before.

And since he had finished the weapons, it was time to present them to their users.

He entered the training room, the expanded space was filled with obstacles, targets and holographic drones as the three wererats were bouncing around, deep in their training. He patiently watched them for a bit as the timer for their current training finally ran out and everything came to a halt.

The three of them were left panting, a quick check showed they had been training for six hours, it was not a surprise they were exhausted after all that.

"Very impressive." He called out.

Lydia snorted. "We've been training five days a week, it would be weird if we're not impressive." She boasted, standing proud.

Moisha meanwhile hopped forward, actually looking unbothered by her exhaustion. "Oh! Are they done?" She guessed correctly.

"Already?" Romeo sounded impressed. "I thought these kinds of weapons took longer to make."

He rolled his eyes. "I thought that you understood that I don't follow the norm when it comes to crafting." He says lightheartedly. "Honestly, I had to take my time too."

"Show us!" Moisha said eagerly.

"Maybe you would prefer to take a shower first?" He joked, but knew the three of them didn't care much for that at the moment. "Okay, okay, no need to glare at me."

The room summoned a table for him to place the three boxes.

Lydia was the first to approach her own. The box was a particularly long rectangle, inside rested a Long Sword. The design was pretty simple, the few decorations it had rested on the hilt, an opal in the pommel to provide some fire-resistance and the refined Gleeok's eye at the center of the guard, which was shaped like a side-ways hourglass. The blade itself was a dull orange, but he was pretty sure it wouldn't stay that way once she claimed it properly.

For Moisha he had ended up crafting a Scimitar. Similarly low-key in decoration, the refined Gleeok's eye had been encrusted in the broader area of the blade. Thankfully magic laughed at things like physics and putting such jewel-like objects there didn't impact the weapon in any disadvantageous way. Said blade was a dull yellow, almost mustard.

Finally Romeo's was a Broadsword, not as long as Lydia's own, but definitely wider and heavier. The Gleeok's eye had been placed in the blade's fuller just a bit above the hilt. The blade itself was a metallic gray that was almost blue.

"Now, they are very pretty and strong weapons. Not only as weapons, but they also hold something that could be called a Will. You should be able to take and use them, but their true power won't be accessible until you either tame or prove yourself to the weapon." He explained as each took the weapon, their blades gaining a bit of color as the eyes gave the impression of focusing on their wielders. "I recommend you get used to them and take some time to meditate with them. I recommend you take turns and the other two support the one connecting with their weapons. Finally, you will have to name them."

The three weapons seemed to focus on him before rattling, the reaction made him chuckle.

"You say it like it's hard." Lydia snorted.

"It can be, but sometimes the name comes to you and it's perfect." He admitted.

"Ha! I will show you, it shall be… ehm…" The brunette instantly frowned. "It's like it's fighting my ideas for a name."

He nodded. "They have Wills, that means they will have a preference. So unless you wow them with a good name, it'll be something you work something out together." He noted.

The team nodded understandingly.

After that, it would be nine more days before they found an interesting World to visit.



"Okay sis, you've been keeping it under wraps for long enough, spill it." Magnus looked at his sister.

She gave him a grin, one that spoke of her getting something out of this.

"I think it's time to speak about another curious thing about Worlds." She adopted a teaching tone. "While the Outside is quite hostile to people and objects, it doesn't mean that there are no things that can travel through. One of those is knowledge. Sometimes memories, experiences, even minds may travel through the Outside, the latter is the rarest. But the first two may lead to certain things being known as fiction in a World when it actually happened in another."

"Wait, you mean something like Transformers actually happened in another World?" Moisha prompted out loud, getting a curious look by her teammates.

The question caused Orange and Magnus to chuckle.

"Oh, it's not just possible, we know of a World like that already. Our parents and a few of our oldest siblings fought along Optimus Prime against Unicron." Orange answered. "We can show you the pictures later if you want." She smiled knowingly and resumed the subject. "Though I will note that this is a World that does it, there's nothing that says that there are no other Worlds out there that do the same, other Transformer Worlds, or even multiple versions of your own may exist. The Outside is truly infinite, though I wouldn't recommend hunting for such Worlds, you will most likely get lost or worse if you try."

"Why does that information give me a headache?" Lydia complained.

"Because it's along the lines of stuff mortals were not meant to know." Orange answered. "Anyways, going a long way around back to the original subject, the World we just found appears to be a Pokemon World, Pokemon are the general group that covers Magnus' furry form. And it's the closest thing you will find to a utopia in most Worlds."

"Really? A World based on a children's game?" Moisha asked.

"It's more of the other way around, those games were based on a version of this World." Orange corrected. "And yes, most versions of this World tend to be very safe, even with creatures capable of blowing off mountains and rewriting reality, they are very stable. You may get an asshole from time to time, but the World has its many champions more than ready to stand up against them. They tend to be Worlds where the power of friendship will beat the odds most of the time."

Magnus nodded. "It's also a World with a lot of interesting technology." He mused.

"That's right, that's why I found an entrance straight to the region of Alola."

Lydia frowned. "I don't think I've heard of that region." Romeo and Moisha shook their heads.

"From what I remember checking, your World's a few years away from releasing that game, so congrats, you get to visit before anyone can play it." Orange claimed and summoned a series of images. "Alola's a group of islands, very tropical, lots of beaches and strangely varied biomes for being so close to each other."

Four islands appeared on screen, each with a name under it: Melemele, Akala, Ula'ula, Poni.

"The idea is stepping out on Melemele, being the most touristic island around. But nothing says we can't visit the others, as long as nothing truly bad happens, I think we can take a pretty nice and long beach vacation." She turned to him. "Now, I'll be parking the ship in orbit, so I will need you to go talk with the large noodle in the sky to prevent them from attacking us."

Ruby blinked curiously. "Large noodle?"

Magnus sighed, but played along with his sister. "You will see." He told them.

"Anyways, I will create trainer licenses for all of you, just keep in mind that we are trying to not bring Pokemon with us on the way out. So try to not capture any. Also, remember that the System's Understanding Enchantment should work on most Pokemon, so you'll be able to communicate with most of them." Orange explained. "Also, try harder this time to not turn into your Were or full animal forms, people will try to capture you and I honestly can't tell if pokeballs would actually work on you."

Team Maus' faces went through an interesting set of reactions that made the Metaloid chuckle.

"Now, I'll try to get you some money. But most of these Worlds can be a bit too clean to easily get the money. So I'll recommend selling a few products produced by the ship. Gold nuggets, diamond sand and a few other gemstones. Once that's done it'll be easier to make more money." She explained. "I think that's all." She looked towards Magnus.

"I don't think so, just the usual. Don't start trouble, remember you can call for help or information, have fun, it's practically a beach vacation." He noted and turned to Orange. "I think we can go in, I will head outside once the ship's through."

The ship entered the world. Once more the screens in the bridge appeared to show a starry void, a large moon on one side and an Earth-like planet on the other.

"So what was that about the sky noodle?" Romeo asked.

"Oh, that's simple, just watch." Orange pointed at the screen.

Right on the nose of the bridge stood Magnus, no sign of needing any kind of suit to survive the void of space; albeit his figure appeared to be wavering slowly as the Darkness of space reacted to his presence.

"I'm not seeing much." Lydia pointed out as she raised an eyebrow.

And suddenly he wasn't alone, the camera only managed to catch a quick sight of something incredibly large and immensely long zip past the camera. It appeared as barely a green blur at first. But it didn't stop there, it crossed the screen a few more times, coiling on itself until a massive Eastern-style dragon was visible on camera. So huge, that its body just kept on moving even as its head floated in place a dozen meters away from Magnus.

"What the…" Moisha squeaked. "How can it be so big?!"

Orange chuckled. "First time seeing a Legendary?" She teased. "Rayquaza, the Sky High Pokemon. As you can imagine, a pokemon in charge of the skies and keeping meteorites from impacting the planet must be large enough to carry out their job."

It was a huge beast, basically a god in its size and power. Nearly a hundred meters long with a head a tenth of that. It just floated in the void of space, completely unbothered by it. Meanwhile Magnus shifted into a Zoroark and started to speak with them.

"What's he doing?" Ruby asked, a bit worried.

"Basically presenting us, asking for permission and asking if he can help with anything." Orange answered. "Basic protocol for these kinds of situations. Don't worry, I doubt anything will go wrong."

And she was right, a moment later Rayquaza nodded their massive head and slithered away to do something else. Magnus stepped back into the ship.

"All done, we're free to stay. But they may prod you for help, if something truly comes up, Orange." He said. "Also they suggested we can harvest a few of the stones floating around, it would make their work easier and we can keep anything we find in them. Just make sure there's no Deoxys inside."

She nodded. "Sounds smart, I just finished your local identities, so you can go ahead and step through."

"Okay then, follow me." Magnus stepped through the portal that opened, followed by the three wererats and finally Ruby, who exchanged a look with Orange who just gave the woman a thumbs up. It wouldn't be like she wouldn't also be staying on the ship in a way.



Ruby stepped onto the beaten path, taking a deep breath and surprising herself at how sweet the air smelled. There was a hint of the ocean in the distance, but the sheer presence of the jungle just a few meters away overpowered it. There wasn't a hint of pollution in the air, it felt cleaner and healthier.

"Uh, I expected to see some Pokemons already." Lydia mused.

"With me around?" Magnus joked and retrieved a bracelet. "I made this for a reason." He slid it on and instantly there was noise in the area.

Ruby blinked surprised, having not noticed the silence outside of the wind.

"I still expect at least one Legendary to come and look around, my presence won't go unnoticed. But hopefully this will keep people from overreacting." He laughed.

Ruby giggled, as did a few of the other hers in her head. One of the Magends on the ship was talking with Orange and watching the Metaloid's extra bodies walking on the moon to collect pretty stones.

"Anyways, we should start walking, Orange will need that money if we want to do anything with capital." He stated, and they started moving towards what the Metaloid had marked as Hau'oli city.

Ruby followed, just enjoying the view. It was obvious that the people of the island loved the place. The path was made of compacted dirt, but it was also obvious people had seen to remove all rocks before the constant use had turned it into a proper road. People and Pokemon certainly used it daily.

It was a few minutes before they saw their first one, they hadn't reached the city yet when a small, little rat passed by. It surprised her when the System quickly marked it as Rattata and even mentioned the dark-color was because of a local variant.

The small animal turned and froze when it saw the three wererats, definitely feeling some kind of likeness between them. But before anyone could say anything it scampered off.

"That's… totally going to come back later, no?" Romeo asked, knowingly.

"Ah, you're learning." Magnus said humorously. "But yes, most likely by the afternoon every rodent in the island will know about you three and be very curious."

Ruby giggled as the three of them looked troubled by it.

"Don't worry, just take it as a learning opportunity and leave it clear if you don't want to fight." He explained. "The System's translation should work well enough with most Pokemon since they are usually as intelligent as any other person."

She nodded, she had heard the whispers coming from the bushes. Though they hadn't been completely understandable unless she focused, from what she had studied in her own time, it was due to a lot of the communication in such species going through body language.

Shortly after the little encounter they reached the city, it was very well developed, the dirt road gave way to paved ground and the five of them moved onto the sidewalk as there was actually some traffic going around.

"Okay, first step, finding a place to sell the large golden nuggets and the diamond dust. If questions come up, our story is that we acquired them by exchanging some food and snacks with some Pokemon we met on the way here, evading answering more. But if truly pushed just admit that it was an abandoned shipwreck on a sandbank and we only stopped out of curiosity, and you don't want anyone else bothering the spot. That should be enough, it's okay if it doesn't truly exist, there's plenty of mysteries on the sea and a lucky find of a sandbank may not be the strangest." Magnus explained.

In her opinion it was overthinking it. But there was some sense of at least sharing the same story once they were asked. She followed them, but mainly looked around. It wasn't like they stood around much, there were plenty of people dressed much more extravagantly. There were also Pokemon hanging around and going through their day almost anywhere she looked.

A few birds pecking the ground over there, a few bugs scooting through some decorative bushes, a couple of bunnies putting on a little show for the people who stopped to watch, a few more rats peering at Team Maus. She giggled at the last one as they reached a shop and she simply stood back.

Magnus haggled a bit, but soon he had sold everything they had prepared and divided the money between them all before leaving the shop.

"Remember, have fun, don't start problems." He waved to the three of them before turning to her. "How about we wander around a bit? Or would you like to head over to the beach?"

"We could wander through the beach, it's a lovely day." She offered and he nodded.

They stopped on their way to the beach to change clothes into a much more fitting attire. Orange had given her a hand in deciding for a bikini and a light sarong, she did her hair in a ponytail and came out of the changing room.

She blushed when Magnus gave her a very appreciative look, not like she didn't do the same to him. He just wore a pair of dark-purple swimsuit trunks, his hair still done in the usual braid that practically mystified her.

"I hope you don't cause any accidents." He teased her and her blush returned with force.

She huffed. "This is just more comfortable." She leaned to hug his arm against her body as they approached the beach.

It was impossible for them not to get some looks, Ruby had accepted long ago that this was always going to happen and gave it little to no thought. Instead simply enjoying the sensation of sand between her toes, the warm sun coming down and the sound of the ocean and the people.

"…it's so different from the last two Worlds." She mused.

"It's usually like that." He agreed. "Not all Worlds follow the same…" He bit his lip and mulled on a word. "...rules. It's hard to explain, much easier to experience like you're doing. It's not just the magic in the air, but there's other things. In some Worlds basic things just go differently, in Worlds like this you may use your Willpower to hit harder, while in others that is impossible."

"I see why you say it's hard to explain."

"Oh, it's not hard, I'm just being lazy." He admitted and made her laugh. "It's just that a lot of the terms and concepts aren't normal so it's a pretty long lecture to set up the basics." He explained calmly before sitting down and inviting her.

She happily leaned on him and watched the ocean. It wasn't all she was doing, she was also watching Orange hack some criminal organizations' bank accounts to fatten their own. Also she was watching over a few of the plants one of the Metaloid's extra bodies had collected from the world. She was also wandering through the city and watching the sights.

Though her attention was also caught as a small group of Mantykes surfed a large wave, all of them following a Mantine. The small manta rays playing around were completely adorable, especially as they weren't as experienced as the older specimen and failed to get off the wave before it crashed down, sending them tumbling.

If she concentrated she could hear giggles and other sounds of happiness mixed with the chittering as the Mantine, who appeared to be their mother, scolded them for allowing it to happen.

They weren't the only Pokemon around. A few Seels were sunbathing down the beach, Wingulls floated on the rising air currents, there was even a dark-colored Meowth sweeping at the water trying to catch one of the many fishes swimming by.

A sound made her turn, finding a Rockruff running towards her as a young boy who appeared to be its trainer ran after him.

"Rocky, stop already." The kid called out, but the puppy reached her before and started to sniff at her.

"Nurse Joy?" The puppy Pokemon barked curiously.

"Sorry, little one, I think you've confused me with someone else." She reached to pet the friendly creature.

"I'm so sorry." The kid apologized as he finally reached them, leaning onto his knees as he panted to recover.

"It's okay, nothing happened." She told him with full honesty as Magnus sat up. "I think this little one just confused me for someone else."

The boy bowed in apology and picked the Pokemon. "Come on, Rockruff, we have to train if we want to do the Island trial." He quickly wished them well before running off.

"Who's Nurse Joy?" She asked Magnus.

"I don't know the specifics, but it's a sort of title slash family slash job, they are Pokemon nurses. There's basically one in every center, and there's one center in basically any large enough city or town. They are pretty recognizable by their pink hair and similar uniform." He looked at her and grinned. "And before you ask, no, I can't say if they are your local alternate. Though it would be a funny thing." He joked and dragged her back down on the sand.

She shook her head and giggled as he continued. "I'm sure we'll cross paths at least once with one of them in the time we're here." She nodded to his words and relaxed.

There was something in this World that just made her happy, and it wasn't just her current company.
 
Chapter 12

Venturing the Worlds – 12


Lydia did her best to ignore how there was a rotating entourage of Pokemon following them; mainly Rattatas and Raticates. She had to admit that she had never seen most of them before, she had only played some of the oldest games and these appeared to have come out only in the recent time; from a certain timeline's point of view.

When they had been told they would be the area's gossip, she honestly hadn't expected to end up like this. It made the skin on the back of her neck itch. Her whole body was wanting to shift into the smallest size and scurry away down to the pipes.

"You think they will, like, approach us?" Moisha asked between sips from her water bottle.

"If it's anything like in the Undercity? As long as we don't do anything too interesting, everyone will forget about it by tomorrow." Romeo offered and Lydia nodded.

"We've to just ignore them." She told the other two before they entered the mall, the tropical heat of the outside was replaced by the coolness of air conditioned units.

Not that any of the two really bothered them much, the System actually provided a certain amount of protection to the elements. Apparently this extended even to the void of space and would allow them to imitate Magnus' walk on the ship. But she didn't feel like trying, she preferred smaller, enclosed spaces.

Moisha practically skipped ahead of them and checked the map of the place. "The store's this way." She waved at them as she didn't wait for long, making the two of them pick up some speed to catch up.

"So what should we get?" Romeo asked her.

"Let's grab a few basic balls, a couple potions just in case the ones we have aren't enough, antidotes too." She said as she remembered their fight with Fang.

"I'm grabbing a couple of paralyze and burn heals too, you never know." Moisha announced to them and dropped the spray bottles she grabbed into their basket. "Oh, cool, they sell those belts that let you latch your pokeballs on too." She quickly added two into the basket.

She watched Romeo pick a cap with the words 'Hyper Fang Club' emblazoned on the front. He sure hoped it wasn't some kind of ridiculous meme, or worse, some kind of bad innuendo.

She just grabbed a keychain with a couple of Rattatas sharing a piece of cheese. She found it adorable for some reason. Not like she would be able to do much with it since she didn't really have keys to latch onto it.

They quickly paid for their stuff and headed out of the store, deciding to wander the mall.

It was a bit surprising to find almost just as many Pokemon wandering inside the building as there had been outside. The main difference was that those inside seemed to be behaving a bit more and there were a few that occupied the water feature, doubling as decorations.

Even the ones inside the mall were peeking at them from time to time.

"It looks like we're still quite the hot new thing." Romeo joked.

She wanted to say something, but her attention was caught by one of the Rattatas sneaking around clumsily. It was carefully peeking its face from under the bushes while their tail stood up very visibly from the top. It eyed the people, scooting back each time someone passed by, not that people were paying attention to the little rat.

Lydia just watched silently as the little one waited until it could rush through out of the bushes and hide into the next one. And do so just as well as its back half stuck out of the small and well-manicured bush.

The situation repeated a few times as the little rat made its way to her, stopping at her feet and looking up.

"… ex-excuse me." It whispered with a boyish voice.

It was weird, she could hear the soft chittering of his name under the words, but could still understand the words. Instead of just answering, she reached down and used one nail to scratch the rat's scalp right between its ears.

"Ah- no, please… I've a message and… ah…" The Rattata tried to speak but her touch slowly made it relax, eyes closing and its body splaying on the ground with a happy expression.

After a few seconds she pulled her hand away, it still took the small rodent a few more to break out of its blissful state and look up.

"No fair!" It, he? He huffed. "The matriarch wants to meet the three that smell like us… please?"

She turned to Romeo and Moisha, both having noticed the whole situation, both nodding.

"Okay, guide us." She told the little rat.

The Rattata cheered. "Fo-follow me!" It moved towards the exit and the three of them followed.

For being such a small animal, the Rattata still managed to keep them walking at a fast pace. They moved to the closest edge of the city and off the beaten path they went, thankfully they didn't need to shift to get through the vegetation.

It soon opened into a clearing that had obviously been created to be so. The plants had been nibbled, pruned and weaved to make a natural wall. But there were also a few berry bushes planted.

The area was full of Rattatas and a single, larger, Ratticate. It didn't take much thought to realize this was that matriarch. Their little guide dropped by her side.

"I brought them, mother."

"Well done, boy." Her voice reminded Lydia of some of the matrons at the orphanage, but not as cold. This was her family and she looked over it, but seeing as she was the only evolved one it was obvious there were some rules in place. "Welcome to my home, you who smell like us, but you are not." She eyed them. "It's good to find you alone and without the one who smells like darkness and mischief."

Internally Lydia chuckled at the thought that Magnus had been so easily sized up.

She bowed her head slightly, enough to show good manners. "Thank you for inviting us, we're not from around here, and we'll not be staying for long. We're just passing by with our companions. Honestly if you hadn't invited us, I doubt we would have come in much contact with the locals."

"Ah, yes, that disguised fox. We tend to keep our distance from those like him." The Ratticate mused. "Interesting that you're traveling with one of those."

"Will that be a problem?" She asked curtly.

"No, no," The matriarch waved it off lazily, "it's just that their kind usually just looks to entertain themselves."

Lydia couldn't exactly deny that fit Magnus quite well.

"It's okay, they have been nothing if forthcoming with their intentions and helped us a lot." She calmly explained.

The matriarch allowed them to leave it there. "Though coming back to it, I would like to know why you smell like us."

"It's just how it is." She answered. "We're born like this, and as far as I know we're the only ones around."

"I see," her eyes sharpened, "would you be interested in helping us with a little problem we have? Just recently the Yungoos and Gumshoos ran most of our people out of our main feeding area and it's become harder to find a new place to feed. We know of a spot, but it's being monopolized by bird Pokemon, leaving us with little chance to get our share."

"And what's in for us?" She asked, talking for her team.

"Hmm, you could take some of my children, many of them are eager to find a proper trainer." She offered and the wererats didn't miss that some actually looked eager at the notion.

"I'm sorry, but I think I should explain something. We're not trainers, nor are we staying in this World for too long. If they came with us, they would most likely not see other Pokemon than those with us for an unknowingly-long amount of time." She didn't like how those little eyes bore into her, it was a harsh truth and one that squashed a type of hope she knew very well.

The matriarch didn't look too happy about her rejection, but it was obvious she was experienced enough to not really show it outwardly. It wasn't hard to understand, this was a World where Pokemon rarely became truly powerful alone, and especially not those at the lowest groups like the common Rattatas.

The matriarch leaned down and whispered something to a Rattata which ran off.

"I think I've something then." She said calmly as the little rat returned with something in its maw before handing it to her. "This is a Z-crystal, I was hoping to pass it to one of my children once they found a proper Trainer. But if you help my children take over the feeding grounds you can have it."

Team Maus shared a look, the two other members shrugged, leaving Lydia to answer for them.

"Okay, we'll do it."

"Excellent, I'll get in contact with the other matriarchs, you can go for now, I will send one of my children to pick you up once it's time." The Ratticate's swollen cheeks jiggled in eagerness at getting what she wanted.

The three of them were quickly escorted out of the nest and guided back to the city.

"This is totally, like, a trap, no?" Moisha asked once they were far enough.

"More like they were looking for a sucker." Romeo said and chuckled. "But if it wasn't us, there would be another sucker. It's just easier and harder since we can properly understand them."

"I think we should investigate what exactly happened between them and the mongoose Pokemons. I think that's the clue to know just how much trouble they are trying to get us into." Lydia decided.

"Hmm, that sounds smart." Moisha nodded. "Plus it's like what Orange and Magnus told us, it's okay to do crimes, just don't get caught."

She just rolled her eyes, as if someone needed to remind her to not get caught, again.



Magnus had returned to the workshop after a lovely day of relaxing along with Ruby. And while it had been a perfect outing, he couldn't deny a big part of him couldn't wait for some time with the World's tech.

Orange had already acquired a nice number of samples from the world. Not just things like Pokeballs, medicines, supplements and other items, there were also a number of pretty confidential files 'acquired' from large companies like Silph Co. and the Aether Foundation.

Apparently Porygons were quite loyal until they were bribed with full seasons of good shows.

The information acquired was quite useful in filling the more technical aspects of the local technology, especially that aimed for the digitalization and storage of matter and living beings. Many of these gave him a lot of ideas as there were multiple ways to reproduce in his own ways.

The technology was also definitely Magitech in many cases, there were pretty interesting studies on the working of more primitive Pokeballs, those used in olden times and which were still produced in some regions. For example Johto still had a number of craftsmen that worked with Apricorns.

And now he had about five saplings of each type of Apricorn for a total of thirty five trees that would grow quite healthy inside the greenhouse; along with enough seeds to experiment in the future.

Berries had been a much harder subject. There were at least over fifty different varieties of the fruits, some of them considerably hard to acquire. Thankfully they were quite self-sufficient once they took root, one berry buried into fertile ground would sprout in the matter of days and quickly develop into a full plant with multiple fruit in a week or two.

Those weren't the only plants that had been acquired, there were also a variety of beans, grains, mushrooms, herbs and a nearly extinct variety of leek. The greenhouse had filled considerably even if some plots would provide plenty of just one plant.

Orange had also acquired a number of materials, a lot would be easily reproduced by the ship and were taken mainly out of curiosity. Though some he doubted would be reproducible like the Elemental Stone or Everstones, though he was pretty sure he could find a way to create more if he studied them properly.

Old Pokeballs were mostly magic, there was little to no doubt about it. It was actually quite an impressive feat and made him wonder what kind of magic actually had existed once in the world to lead to such development. Orange had found a few studies about giant Pokemon held in what were definitely the ancestors of the primitive Pokeballs, massive artifacts of stone and magic; some even still worked to the date.

People had just advanced and technology had simply adopted the magical method, applied science to it until things just clicked and modern balls had become exceedingly common. The whole transport method was also magic, the transformation of matter into energy while maintaining all information and managing to return to matter was an impressive feat.

There was a lot of stuff that was actually impressively similar to the ship's own energy-matter transformation system. He would have to check on the ship's documentation and maybe break open a book or two about more advanced subjects.

He fiddled with one of the basic balls, pulling it apart in less than a minute. The miniaturization of the technology was also amazing. There were multiple systems practically packed away in the little button, and that was before coming into consideration that the Pokeballs could shrink to about a third of their size for easy carry.

Each Pokeball would have the digitization/materialization system, capture safety and emergency release, creature comforts, health check-ups, situational awareness, and more. And many of these things were done at a distance.

The fact that they basically just had one button and all you needed to do was press on it and wish very hard showed just how magic was going around to make them work.

Not that it reduced the impressiveness, in many ways it increased since it was obvious these were made by mass production and many Pokeballs were never touched by human hands until they reached their user.

The inside was just as impressive as the interface. While the Pokemon was effectively energy and information, the inside created a holographic representation of the creature's most comfortable location and allowed it to rest inside. They weren't awake or asleep, more of a sort-of dream state that allowed them to rest, but at the same time to observe the outside if they wanted. Most Pokemon could stay inside their balls for days or weeks undisturbed and show no problem afterwards.

Studying the Pokeballs also revealed a quick and easy way to keep them from being captured. He quickly put together a series of small accessories that would not only trick normal balls into thinking they weren't correct targets, but they would also wreck any illegal capture tool that tried to skip the confirmation process.

In a similar fashion he was going to put together a capture system at a later date. One just never knew when they would need to imprison someone, or something. Similarly he would seek to improve his own miniaturization and expanded-spaces technology.

But all that would have to wait, there was something he hadn't experimented with for a long time.

He retrieved a few of Oran berries and quickly bit down onto one. The fruit was fresh and its juices spread through his mouth. Its flavor was quite varied, quite hearty, he could taste something similar to what the Hearty radishes had, though not as strong. Also the healing power didn't do anything to him as he hadn't hurt himself in a while.

He looked at the other fruits, he would need to experiment to find the best way to extract its active components and see how it would mix with other berries. He wondered if he could also crossbreed the berries to develop something he could take back to Hyrule, more healing was always good.

He had the whole night for himself, it was time to have some fun.



"Definitely a great day for ice cream." Magnus told Ruby.

She nodded, enjoying her own as they came out of the store together.

"Yeah, I didn't know spicy sweets could be so good, there's some strange mix in the flavors of the Cheri and the coldness." She observed.

"Well, then it's good Orange filled the greenhouse with as many berries as you would need to experiment." He offered. "It would also be great to expand the ship's menu without adding meat."

She gave him a bright smile. "Thank you."

He raised an eyebrow. "I'm pretty sure I just said Orange did it."

"That's not what I meant." Ruby said and leaned against him. "Thank you for bringing me along." She whispers in his ear, sending a shiver down his spine.

Before he can say anything, the sound of running makes the pair's moment break and their gazes turn towards a young blonde girl in a white dress approaching them. At her feet, a similarly white fox ran by her feet. But more importantly, there were four figures running after her. A blue-haired man, a magenta-haired woman, a Meowth and a Wobbuffet were running after the girl.

Ruby quickly moved to shield the girl, turning toward her to ask if she was okay, meanwhile Magnus stood in front of them.

Taking a page from his brother, he put on the friendliest smile. "Hello, can I help you?" His tone may have dropped a few degrees off the temperature around.

The woman was the first to shake it off. "Yes! Move, we need to get that Alolan Vulpix."

Magnus turned to look at the little fox. "Well, it looks like it doesn't want to go with you. I would suggest you turn around and don't harass young women and their Pokemon, ok?" His words were accompanied by another smile, and the slowly dimming of the natural light.

"No! We work very hard to capture those Pokemon for the boss!" The man called out.

"Yeah, that's right!" The Meowth said and Magnus was surprised that it was actually speaking the local version of Japanese just like everyone else, and not the usual Poke-speech.

"No matter how you look at things, it's obvious you're in the wrong. Go," he shooed them away, "before you get into actual trouble."

"Trouble?" The woman said. "We'll show you trouble!"

They grabbed their shirts and Magnus prepared a Blink just in case he needed to take them out. But against all of his expectations, they ripped their clothes off to show they were wearing uniforms, except for the Meowth. But it was actually weirder since the feline had been wearing clothes until a moment before and he hadn't found it strange. Stranger yet, was to think they were wearing full uniforms under what had appeared to be normal clothes, light vacation clothes at that.

"Prepare for Trouble!" The woman called out.

"Make it Double!" The man followed her cadance.

"To protect the world from devastation!"

"To unite all people within our nation!"

"To denounce the evils of truth and love!"

"To extend our reach to the stars above!"

"Jessie!"

"James!"

"Team Rocket, yours truly blasts off at the speed of light!"

"Surrender now or prepare yourselves for a fight!"

The man and the woman posed together as the Meowth jumped in front of them.

"Meowth, that's right!"

"Wobbuffet!" The blue Pokemon joined them, cheering too.

Ruby was clapping, only stopping when the blonde girl and the Vulpix gave her a look. "What? That was pretty fun to watch, also those costumes were very good, it's actually very hard to wear clothes under clothes." She offered.

"Oh, thank you." The man waved it off. "We've been doing this for a long time, we used to get all tangled up in the beginning."

"James!" The woman smacked the back of his head. "This is not the moment to accept praise, it's time to show these numbheads!"

Orange helpfully was feeding him information about the group, half criminal, half comedy group. Apparently, they were a known group, very slippery and hard to catch. They were also part of a larger organization called Team Rocket, which was a criminal and terrorist group from what he could see. They had been broken down, disbanded, and recovered a few times; they had a pretty grim rep sheet.

Thankfully this group was considered mostly harmless, more of a nuisance and usually dealt with by the present trainers.

"It doesn't matter," the Meowth said, "they don't even have a Pokemon… though that guy smells strange."

"That's right!" Jessie threw one of her balls. "Mimikyu go!"

Said Pokemon was small, less than twenty five centimeters tall and most of it the empty, upper half of the costume it wore. They exchanged a look, but it seemed the small Ghost and Fairy type wasn't interested in fighting as it turned around and scooted over to Meowth to whisper something to its fellow Pokemon.

"Ah, he says he's not interested in fighting anyone but Pikachu." The feline translated.

"I've to do everything here!" James complained and threw his own ball. "Go Mareanie!"

"James!" The water type Pokemon cried out and instantly pounced onto their trainer's face, latching quite vigorously and making him scream and try to pry them off.

"Do you know them?" Ruby asked the girl.

"Yes, they are criminals that steal Pokemon." The young blonde answered.

"Meanies!" The Vulpix cried out.

Magnus sighed, the comedy routine was pretty fresh, but he was growing tired of it. His braid swung lightly and Stonebell chimed.

"I will repeat myself, leave." Darkness stirred, and even as it was a nice and clear day the sun seemed to pale, a thick fog flowing covering the ground.

The man finally managed to get their Pokemon off their face, even if he looked a bit dizzy.

"Hmph! We're Team Rocket, like a threat will stop us. Show them what we're made of Mareanie!"

"Yes, James!" The Pokemon cried out and prepared themselves.

"Ehm… guys, I think we should-"

"It's not the time to doubt, Meowth!" Jessie cut him off. "Wobbufet, prepare to support Mareanie."

The Pokemon saluted as James pointed at them. "Mareanie, Sludge Bomb!" The Pokemon complied and unleashed a stream of dark globs at them.

Magnus just snorted and channeled some of his Light before backhanding the attack, causing the globs to explode into a short-lived cloud of smoke. But effectively did nothing.

"Last warning." Magnus calmly told the couple and their Pokemon.

The illusion fog spread thicker, some of the shorter Pokemon were having trouble even being visible. Though it also cut off just at his feet.

"That's… Jessie, I think we should retreat this time." The man took a step back, even his Pokemon looked a bit worried.

"Team Rocket doesn't retreat!" Jessie called out.

He blinked forward and allowed some of his hostility to bleed into the Darkness currently holding the illusion, just enough that the five in front of him could feel it.

They instantly froze at the show. "Leave." He repeated softly.

To his surprise a massive bear-like Pokemon fell out of the empty sky between him and the criminals. The black and pink bear just snorted and glared at him, more than ready to start a brawl if necessary.

They were almost a meter taller than him and looked more like a person wearing a costume than an actual animal. They were still a Pokemon, he could see how their fur was standing up, their chest was full of air and the gaze promised violence.

"Just take them." Magnus didn't feel like truly starting a fight.

The Bewear nodded and turned around, wrapping their arms around the two humans and their Pokemon before carrying the still frozen criminals off.

Magnus could only watch and shake his head, he released his hold on the illusion and the fog melted off.

Thankfully no actual fight had started, he turned back to Ruby and the girl, there was a need to make sure she was okay.
 
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