Stormchaser 

Hopefully we'll find her soon.

-Notices Kaito's Aura-

It feels more like her's now... Not sure how to feel about this...

Tyto: <I hear people down below...>

Eh, just Channah and her mons, nothing to worry about.

edited 20th Dec '17 3:42:34 AM by rmctagg09

Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.

Ever: I know it when I see it.

PEFE!Every: I'd offer my assistance there too, but I can't do much with nerves and I'm not a cybernetics person.

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.

Nimbasa

Megan: -blinks- Oh! Hello! You're that psychic blueprints not-vengeance justice guy! It's nice to see you too!

-she smiles-

-she seems a bit worn out/confused, mentally-

No mind to think. No will to break.

Stormchaser

Nimbasa

Neon: ...Are you all right?

Contact Me!

Nimbasa

Jacob: "Like I said, I'm sure I'll be fine. But seriously, I appreciate the thought."

-He just sort of, shrugs and nods to Ever- "... Wanna grab something to eat? I always seem to need that around you, Ever. Might as well keep with tradition."

"We could also go watch sportsball, I hear that's big here."

Woe: <Wow look, social competency. Amazing.>

Regina: <Are you going to need help, with that arm, if we go eat?>

Jacob: "Probably. And of course, I know who's going to, y-"

Argentum: <ME>

-Is perched atop Ever-

Jacob: "..."

Argentum: O X O

Jacob: "........"

Argentum: ^ X ^

Jacob: "No-"

Argentum: <YOU CANNOT STOP ME>

Jacob: "Le sigh."

"If there is no way to win, I will simply force a way."

Nimbasa

Megan: I'm fine! I'm fine, I'm just...looking through the Internet for information on the J-Team before I go looking for them, since my team kinda wants to meet them, but all I'm coming up with are the usual news articles, some conspiracy boards, some video game manuals that I'm saving for later and I think this weird, low-budget movie that as far as I can tell has nothing to do with the J-Team?

-she sighs-

I need a break...

-and clasps her hands together-

Which is why it's good to see you again! So, um, how have you been? With the power armor development? Or, um, anything else...?

...um, not that it wouldn't be good to see you again in any case! Aaaaugh...

-she sighs again-

edited 19th Dec '17 9:05:16 PM by Asterisk395

No mind to think. No will to break.

Ever: Jacob, sportsball season isn't 'til February. Gosh.

-he shrugs-

Ever: But yeah, some food might be nice.

PEFE!Every: I'll pass. I've got work to do and anyway I always end up getting sick when I eat restaurant food.

Ever: Try not to burn yourself out, okay?

-PEFE!Every shrugs and heads off towards Ever's house-

Ever: ...She's most definitely set up a lab in there somewhere. I'd be annoyed but I guess it's better than her holing up in HQ ag—

-Argentum-

-Ever hisses like a cat and dives away from the Metagross-

edited 19th Dec '17 9:08:13 PM by memyselfandI2

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.

Tamamo: "Usually☆"

Meanwhile, Artoria is trying to ensure the... disagreements don't escalate into violence and Astolfo is staring at a wall in wonder.

All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.

Nimbasa

Jacob: -Blinks- "... But I mean- I... okay. I-"

-He blinks as Ever dives away- "... Is this about the whole Fae thing?"

"Anyhow. Let's go get food."

Regina: <You have the strangest friends.>

Sylva: <Ever is a pretty funny guy~!>

Jacob: "... I just realized."

"I have never fought you. And you're one of my friends."

"Like"

"I've fought all of my friends"

"We should fix that one day."

"If there is no way to win, I will simply force a way."

Nimbasa City

Colt lightly chuckled as he set himself next to Megan. She's almost as bad as me, he considered. assuming you'd compare the J-Team to someone like Mahina.

"I don't know if I should be telling you this," he began. "but I'm actually part of the J-Team. Granted, I have been only recently inducted, so don't be asking me if I know the Swords of Justice - I don't - or if I owe a Legendary a favor - I do," he chuckled.

"Wait, how long have you known about his armor dev?"

edited 19th Dec '17 10:04:48 PM by AbsentCoder

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Ever: Mmm, yeah. Every time I touch steel, I always seem to end up getting injured through some contrivance. So I try to avoid it.

-he skips up next to Jacob-

Ever: We've battled a couple times, but, like...for training or practical purposes. A proper battle would be fun~

-the two presumably collect food largely without incident-

edited 19th Dec '17 9:22:06 PM by memyselfandI2

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.

Aspertia City Gym:

Pidove's attack turns out to be super effective (as to be expected), as Chopper is stumbled back covering his face in pain. He's temporarily stunned for a few moments at the border between orange and red health, but refuses to give up. With nothing left to lose, Mark wasn't even able to call his companion back for a quick potion before Chopper sprung into action with a mega punch directed at the Pidove's sternum, further empowered by his Guts ability in a do-or-die effort to take out his opponent.

Living The Fever Dream

Pizza Parlor - Past

~Don't worry, I plan on making sure she knows. But honestly, I think she needs to have that? Not even necessarily a girlfriend, but at the very least a friend she can talk to, and I really wanna be that for her, ya know?~

"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassin

Pizza Parlor — Past

-Kaito nods-

Kaito: Yeah, definitely.

-They go quiet for a few seconds, reflecting.-

Kaito: ...Geez, I was bad at being that for you. Something to work on.

Nimbasa — Past

Corrin: ...Right.

-She looks back awkwardly at the Pokemon-

Corrin: ...I should likely try to find Mason again. It was nice meeting you!

edited 19th Dec '17 10:00:43 PM by BittersweetNSour

 Stormchaser 

Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.

Tamamo: "That would seem wise☆"

Artoria is currently wrestling Mordred to the ground, as Astolfo 'helps' by sitting on Masako's head.

All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.

Pizza Parlor

Psyche sighs. ~To be fair, I had extremely unrealistic expectations of what I needed from a relationship then. I think things would be different now. We were kids then.~

"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassin

Alola League, Ahe vs. Hala, Past

Ahe: We're not taking any chances, Kuhikuhi!

-Ahe strikes a pose-

All-Out Pummeling

-Hundreds of copies of fists and feet batter Bewear, before Kuhikuhi bum rushes Bewear, knocking him into a wall-

Kuhikuhi: <How d'ya like them apples?>

Bewear: <Bewear thinks they taste like pain.>

-Bewear falls over, knocked out-

Hala: Alright then. Primeape!

Primeape: <Do I really have to?>

-Hala gently pushes Primeape onto the field-

Primeape: <Alright, then.>

Kuhikuhi: <I'll go easy on ya, kid. This might sting a little.>

-Kuhikuhi uses Stone Edge on Primeape-

A critical hit!

Primeape: <Ow! That hurt a lot! You... you...>

Primeape's Anger Point!

Primeape: <   MOTHERFUCKER!   >

Kuhikuhi: <Shit.>

-Primeape uses Outrage (because what else would he use in this situation) and instantly knocks out Kuhikuhi-

Ahe: That's... bad. Let's go, Magala!

Magala: <Are we Battle Bonding for this?>

Ahe: No. We can handle this normally.

Magala: <Alright then.>

Primeape: <   DIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!   >

You see, I mistook this for some kind of... sentient garbage.

A pair of tweenagers (13 year olds, to be precise) head towards the Nimbasa Sports Stadium. The girl is decked out in all sorts of mismatched sports paraphernalia, mixing various football, soccer, baseball and basketball team iconography together. Her companion, by comparison, is dressed all fancy. A white dress-shirt with black waistcoat and pants and shined leather shoes. A strange contrast, indeed.

The girl excitedly waves around her team punnet while the boy looks over his ticket and pamphlet.

Amber: WOO! SPORTSBALL!

Rémy: Specifically, we have a Football match on.

Amber: Oooogh! Like, Soccer Football or Football Football?

Rémy: Soccer Football, if my schedule is go by.

Amber: Ah! I guess I got the right scarf then! I didn't know what game we were going to, so I bought merch for each and every team playing this week! Just in case~

Rémy: Clearly you're one of the forward thinkers of our generation!

Amber: No duh! Of course I am!

Amber poses proudly as Rémy facepalms. Nearby, a Pidgey in an absolutely adorable Pidgey sized team shirt and baseball cap fluffs up in excitement to his Rattata counterpart.

Cupid: <SCORE ONE FOR HOME TEAM!> ^v^

Emilie: <Do you even know which team is the home team?>

Cupid: <No! But it's the principle of the matter! I'm sure that when the game starts, we'll all get swept up in these things!> ovo

Emilie: <True!> -She looks over to the stadium- <Even though neither of our trainers are big into sport, it is nice that Master Rémy gets to have a short break every once in a while. He has been working awfully hard...>

Cupid: <Oof. Tell me about it.> >v>

They are open for interaction from anyone who comes by.

I'm having to learn to pay the price

"You know of our castle on the Red Planet? How could you know?"

The Golems looked at each other, <Can you really get all this weird shit away?>

A bubble floated near the crew, it seemed harmless.

<Well I'm sorry,> The Airados began, <We can't let you in. You're all humans... your pokémon friends can enter, but you can't.>

The Pen spoke up to Pentigan, -I mean you and I need not physically enter... We just need to make a convincing construct...-

<Unless you can somehow not be human when inside the forest... It's more for your safety, nobody in there likes humans. Not after what happened with their automatons.>

Trial of Knowledge

"Moreover, how the Whiskey-Tango-Delphoxtrot did you even get up there," he reasoned. "Because if memory serves you guys do have a giant Palkia statue that doubtless has one o' dem control panels, but I don't think that warrants the ability to do whatever, especially traveling to a planet with less than 10% of our atmospheric density in disregard to its contents.

"But yeah, if memory serves, there was a Mars Mission," he recalled. "I just... questioned why, and paid it no mind. Didn't know it succeeded. Good on whoever."

Nimbasa City

A part of Colt's mind was screaming something about Renier's party, but he said nothing for now.

edited 20th Dec '17 9:08:03 AM by AbsentCoder

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Nimbasa Sportsball Stadium

-Near Amber and Remy, a Joltik that only the most astute eye would notice rounds a corner.-

-Then there is a red flash that is a lot easier to notice, and then a 14-year-old boy casually comes back around from the corner, wearing the Home Team's jersey and munching on a hot dog.-

Evan: Hope the Home Team's just as good here as they are across space.

Trial of I read a book everyday

Phaz: ~Hell yeah we went there. Kick ass, go to space, represent the human race.~

Cynthia: "It was a fun trip. And going over here... Well, this was rocket science."

What's the use of money if you ain't gonna break the mold? Even at the center of fire, there is cold All that glitters ain't gold

Amber and Rémy whiz around towards the direction of the flash/Even.

Rémy: Whomst the-

Amber: Oh, hello! YEAH! GO SPORTS TEAM GUYS!

Cupid flutters up onto his trainer's shoulders and twitters.

Cupid: <YEAH! SPORTS!> ^v^

Emilie is just confused, and scuttles over to Rémy's side.

I'm having to learn to pay the price

Trial of wakarimashite kudasai

"Hold the phone, screen your calls, leave a message and I'll call you back," Colt interrupted after Phaz's two bits worth. "You were part of the Mars mission?" He threw his hands up in defeat and reached for the scarf around Phaz's neck. "I'm done. I'm freaking done. Nope. Can't beat that. Nope. Nope. Nope.

"If this is the kind of chaos the J-Team encounters on a regular basis - Mars is straightforward and an Island a fair distance from Alola is comparative rocket science - I doubt I'll be able to handle this mess."

If he was able to reclaim the scarf, one would be able to find him throwing his body into a wall and slamming away, his eyes a blood red.

edited 20th Dec '17 9:40:36 AM by AbsentCoder

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