Cambiare carefully followed behind Dubloon, constantly taking a peek behind to get a clear view of the exit. If there was any sign that the ship was going to sink even further, the nervous navi made sure that he would be the first one out of it. They found themselves within the hull of the engine room, finding that all the mechanical parts had already gone rusted, along with a door at the end that led them deeper into the ship.
"D-DubloonMan. Just h-how big is this ship?...How far do we h-have to go to get to the cargo?" Whether it was out of curiosity, or something to vent out the anxiety, Cambiare soon flooded Dubloon with questions after questions. Finny found it surprising that Cambiare had already become to open with his abusive-pirate partner, thinking that they weren't so compatible with one another from the first impression. "A-a-and how do you know about this ship's layout. Do you k-keep the blue...pr-pri...."
The navi was frozen stiff when he caught a glimpse of dark figures approaching him from the shadows, turning dead silent as his face slowly turned grim. "N-no...Nooo!" Cambiare began to back up to the exit he had long-prepared, keeping his eyes onto the apparitions as he shook his head in denial. "I-I knew this was a bad idea! Out, out! We gotta get o-out!" As soon as he turned, he was stopped by Finny's annoyed face (via the holo-screen), halting him from going out the exit. "Stop, stupid! Turn around and take a closer look!" said Finny as she pointed towards the figures.
"No! I-I don't want to look at the gh-ghosts! What if they c-curse me! Or haunt me! Gahh, jj-j-just let me go, F-Finny!" Cambiare screamed in panic.
"ARGH! Think realistically! Take another look!" The navi bit his lips and nodded his head. "F-f-fine! I'll take a look and then I'm gonna l-leave!" Cambiare prepared for the worst as he turned around with his eyes tightly closed behind the visor, slowly peeling one open to take a look. To his surprise, and not so much for everyone else, he found out that the "ghosts" were no more than floating viruses. "Ah...I-I honestly thought they were ghosts! H-how dare they trick me!" said Cambiare as he falsely blamed his error on the viruses.
"Now get going and lets fight!"
"Grazioso Form, e-engage!" Even going as far as to add the flare of raising his right arm high up into the air, Cambiare changed into his speedy blue form as the holographic cylinder covered him. "D-DubloonMan. I'll take the Larks!" The navi courageously took the initiative in the battle, most likely to clear up the cowardly image from Dubloon's perspective...
He was quick to glide over towards the Larks with his rollerblade, now that his supernatural superstition was put aside, and aligned the Larks in his sight. "Smoosh them all together with this, and some of these, and end it with that!" said Finny as she swung her fists into the air like some wannabe boxer. "Y-you're not making any sense!"
When the first chip was loaded into the PET, a wind box dropped in front of Cambiare and began to push the Larks with a powerful stream of air. "Lets test the new chip, shall we?" The next battlechip had summoned yet another virus into the fray, but this time around, it was the Whirly virus that was defeated in the previous battle. "Hyiiii! W-what are you doing, w-w-why are you creating more viruses!" said Cambiare, returning to his usual, panicking self. "Hush-hush. Let's watch and see how this goes!"
As the Windbox continued to blow gust of air through the Larks, the Whirly was pushed in the direction of the wind, launching the virus in a crash-course against the floating fishes. "Now for the classic!" The final chip caused Cambiare's gauntlets to charge up as plasma embers began to exhaust out from the ports. Slowly, but gradually, the embers began to gather at the navi's palm till it formed into a giant, blue bullet. "...Y-you sure this won't sink the ship again?" Cambiare nervously asked as he looked down at the bullet. "Beats me. Sometimes you just gotta bite the bullet!...Aha, that's a good one~" said Finny as she chuckled at her own joke.
With no other options, the nervous navi lifted his palm towards the Larks, along with the bullet at hand. "H-how do I shoot this...Err...GO BULLET!"
No response.
"...F-fly, bullet!...Bang!...Hmm...Sh-shazam!"
Still nothing.
"Go, bullet, go?...I-I give u-WOAH!"
As soon as he closed his hand, the plasma bullet flew right at the Larks and triggered into a bright, blue explosion. Cambiare silently stood as he watched the attack in awe, not all that sure as to what he had done. "...Y-your turn, DubloonMan?"
* Change: Grazioso Form
* Allegro [Movement] to align Larks
1. Wind [Push | Reduce Accuracy | To-All-Clause (Enemies) | 100 HP] {S} Through the Larks
2. AquaWhirl [70 | Panel Change: Aqua | Gust Guided] {C / Random} @ Lark A
3. TankCannon [80 /or/ [b]80+Blast2[/b] | Alt-Mode] {A / C} @ Larks
4. Dodge
Cooldowns
Crescendo: 2 TCD