Setting
An industrial town situated near an old mining site. Currently, the top minds here are researching efficient energy sources.
"(!) Hey - !" Jagger responded by rushing in close to Minil-Jagger and striking it into the ground with a flying axekick.
However, the Minil wasn't done - it aimed a hand at Jagger and blasted him back and across the ground with an Ionic Flare attack. Somewhat charred, and slamming against a lightpost, Jagger regained his composure and saw the fake approaching fast, then leaping into the air and hovering via Magnet Flight. It was about to deliver an aerial assault.
"I don't think so!" Jagger said, jumping above Minil-Jagger's electric pulse attack and trapping it in the zone of Ionic Freeze, the resulting flash-freeze solidifying the imposter and sending it falling to the ground, where it shattered to bits (which promptly vaporized).
"That...was definitely weirder than normal," Jagger muttered to himself, brushing off his gloves. "Where are they coming fr - ?"
It's then that he remembered that bug wasn't alone! There were more Minils flying into Shafton, assaulting people to take their life force. Many panicked and hurried to whatever shelter they could while swatting the bugs back however possible. There are several casualties in just the first few minutes!
Somewhere else in town, the sound of things getting frozen is heard...Jagger decides to check this out while seeing about any civilians on his way.
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Adam stayed in the ice cream parlor with Umbrella in response to the situation.
"Well, this stinks..." Umbrella moped. "Is it really no safer in Haven?"
"I...can't confirm that at the moment," Adam said, "but don't worry! I won't let those...whatever-they-are get near you!"
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Perrault and Killian, meanwhile, are safe in the shelter of the Research Institute.
"(!) Jagger. You seem well," Granth commented. "Though...troubled."
"Yeah, I'd rather not talk about it," Jagger said. "And might I say, these bugs are NOT improving my day!" He joined Granth in fighting off the Minils.
"They...emerged from the corpse of Mt. Moon's key," Granth replied.
"Mt. Moon's k - ? Wait, are you talking about that legend about the destroyer?" Jagger reacted.
"The same. Though I doubt anything could have stopped that army from attacking it...Their view was impossibly black-and-white."
"Sounds like those idiots are begging for a black-and-blue makeover...!" Jagger growled while tearing through Minils with Ionic Flares from his palms.
"(!) Hey! Get back here!" he shouted, giving chase into the facility.
"They've gotten in!" said a researcher.
"I told you they would ten minutes ago," said Perrault, the only one in the facility keeping his cool. "You didn't listen."
Assuming any Minils get close, Perrault uses his Nanite-based gravity powers to toss them around like rag dolls. Killian, in the meantime, stands in front of the researchers (but behind Perrault), keeping himself between them and the Minils.
"H-Hey, careful!" Jagger shouted in surprise. "This building's been damaged enough by that pirate!"
"I'm sure what he means to say is, 'thanks, officer,'" said Killian, extending a hand to Jagger. "We couldn't have gotten rid of these creatures without you."
"...Just using my abilities as responsibly as possible," Jagger said.
"Would that everyone could use powers as responsibly as you," said Killian.
No sense being rude to him back, after all. It would be incredibly ungrateful to talk down to a police officer who just saved the lives of everyone in the building.
"I'll say...Some just want power for the sake of having power - without even realizing the curse they take upon themselves..." he responded as he left.
"Did I... say something wrong?" asked Killian.
"Non," said Perrault.
"I tried to compliment him," explained Killian.
"And yet he acted as if you killed 'is puppy," said Perrault. "It's mere jealousy talking."
"Ah, I see, another one of these 'occupy' people..." chuckled Killian.
"Non," corrected Perrault. "You promise power to the masses. Soon there will be 'undreds of people with the exact same powers as 'im. 'E just doesn't feel special anymore."
Meanwhile, Ganymede and Granth have by now taken care of the Minils outside. Ganymede is uncharacteristically quiet... usually he's a lot more exuberant after an 'exciting' battle.
Wait, that was it. He was afraid of these soon-to-be newbies not being responsible with their new abilities and causing harm to others, or themselves. Without any proper mental checks or training, they'd likely sling their powers around willy-nilly, letting fear drive their every self-destructive move. They'd be consigning themselves to the kind of curse that he's under every single day.
"(That nut...!)" Jagger thought to himself. "(He doesn't even know what kind of hell he's opening up to these paranoid masses - !)"
It's then that he accidentally bumped into Princess Chaperon, whom had come into town along with Alastor.
"Oof - !" Chaperon nearly stumbled back, dropping her Fafnir parasol in the process.
"(!) O-Oh my! Uh, I...I'm sorry, Your Highness! I just...I..." Jagger's stammering ceased as he noticed Alastor giving him a death glare. "...I'm done for, aren't it."
"Oh! Not in the slightest, officer!" Chaperon said modestly, picking up Fafnir. "I should have watched where I was going, anyway."
"..." Alastor replied to Jagger.
"Anyway, I had heard that a swarm of shadowy creatures attacked Shafton recently," Chaperon continued, "so I came here to investigate the matter myself. Though I...guess we were too late to join the battle."
"That's... {clears throat} That's alright, Your Highness - "
"Please, call me Chaperon."
"Tha...That's...alright...C-Chaperon," Jagger said nervously. After his issues with Killian, he was more nervous than usual to be speaking with a leader. "Anyway...it seems these creatures emerged from a broken crystal key within the depths of Mt. Moon. They are reported as capable of draining life energy and mimicking the forms and abilities of lifeforms nearby."
"Really?" Chaperon said with surprise. "These sound dangerous...Moreso than anything else Fantasma has seen lately! But what could it...?"
"Who knows..." Jagger said in a bitter tone.
"(?) Is everything okay, Jagger?" Chaperon asked.
"...That bombing on Coronach...You've heard about it, right? And what spawned from the shrine's remains?"
"Unfortunately..." Chaperon said in a depressed manner.
"I just can't believe Haven would assault another nation for something they possibly didn't do. And Killian arriving her around that time doesn't help my nerves much..."
"(!) Adriel is here?"
"...I better get back to my patrols. Gotta get this off my mind..."
With that, Jagger walked off, checking on the damages caused by the Minils. Certainly, all these news didn't fare much better for Chaperon...
"Ah, Princess D'Hjerte!" said Killian, extending an arm and leaning on his cane. "Fancy running into you here!"
He paused, looking for a diplomatic way to say 'crazy'.
"Senator Uldritch is not the most reasonable man," said Killian. "He has become paranoid after several recent attacks on Haven. I fear he may find some imaginary excuse to go to war with Fantasma as well."