Kai: ...It is a bit easier said than done, true...

-She sighs-

Kai: Let's get out of this room, a bit of fresh air might be nice. Might help clear your mind up a bit.

Alice: ...Yes. Yes, that might be a good idea.

-She squeezes Kai's hand.-

Alice: Lead the way.

Trans rights are human rights. JK Rowling preaches hate. If you sit at a table with five bigots and say nothing, there are now six bigots.

-Fortis dashes straight toward the door to the bridge and crashes straight into it-

Fortis: Ow! Hey, why's the door closed?

Mezzo: So people like you don't hijack the ship?

Fortis: But we need to go back to Alola and save Astral!

Mezzo: Well, maybe you should ask the pilot.

Fortis: But there's no time!

Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.

-Kai nods, and leads Alice outside, presumably to go do some sort of romantic stuff.-

---

-Elsewhere, Evan is actually getting screentime for once, and is checking the news on his phone while sitting on the edge of a building's roof.-

Evan: Aw, come on, there was a space dragon attack at the con? That would have been way more fun than dealing with boring old everyday thieves. Could've done the good-old Armbeetle one-two on him.

-He scrolls through his Omniband options idly.-

Evan: Hell, I could have been a space dragon. Better Dragon option than Dragonfruit is.

-A voice speaks up from behind Evan.-

???: That all sounds like far too much for someone of your age to be dealing with.

Trans rights are human rights. JK Rowling preaches hate. If you sit at a table with five bigots and say nothing, there are now six bigots.

-Evan bolts upright, and whips around to face the source of the voice.-

-And teeters a bit.-

Evan: Hey, whoa! Be careful, we're really high up!

-As Evan wheels around, he will notice that there's not one but two figures stood on the roof - one in a sleek, almost skintight suit, and the other in more bulky, mechanical armour that vaguely resembles a Lucario in silhouette.-

Avenger v3: Then you should work on your balance.

Avenger v2: ...Sorry, we, er... we didn't plan to contact you like this, but you happened to be in the area, so...

edited 17th Jun '18 8:36:50 PM by Herbert40k

Trans rights are human rights. JK Rowling preaches hate. If you sit at a table with five bigots and say nothing, there are now six bigots.

-Evan blinks.-

-And goes wide-eyed-

Evan: Wait, you two are the guys from Celadon! I remember you! You guys are total grade-A professional heroes! Wow, I didn't think I'd actually get to see you again!

-The Avenger v2 glances at the Avenger v3, who gives a shrug as if to say "just roll with it".-

Avenger v3: Yes, well... we keep an eye on individuals such as yourself. You proved yourself quite capable, and given your situation we decided that we ought to offer you the chance to be a part of something bigger.

Avenger v2: ...The Avenger Initiative.

Avenger v3: No.

Avenger v2: Oh, um... well, what else are we g-going to call it?

Avenger v3: Something that's not copyrighted?

Trans rights are human rights. JK Rowling preaches hate. If you sit at a table with five bigots and say nothing, there are now six bigots.

-Evan beams-

Evan: Yeah! Finally, someone thinks I can handle myself! Whatever you're gonna call this, count me in! No matter how many copyrights we have to avoid.

-He glances briefly at the camera.-

-Avenger v3 also glances at the camera.-

Avenger v3: ...Stop recording and delete this footage.

Cameraman: No! I will not let the press be silenced by authoritarian vigilant-

-Avenger v3 dives into the nearby bush, reducing it to a Big Ball of Violence.-

Avenger v2: What was a planter doing on the roof...?

-They look back at Evan.-

Avenger v2: Uh, yeah, we... we'll be in touch. We've got a base of operations over in... actually, I'll text you the coordinates.

-They pull out their phone and type in a few numbers.-

Avengers v2: ...There we go. You, um... you should probably delete that once you remember the place.

edited 17th Jun '18 9:11:45 PM by Herbert40k

Trans rights are human rights. JK Rowling preaches hate. If you sit at a table with five bigots and say nothing, there are now six bigots.

Stormchaser

“No idea, sorry,” he apologized before reaching into his pocket and grabbing his phone.

“Do you plan to leave that box in his room or do you want to give it to him as soon as you can?” He asked as his fingers rolled across the screen, typing up a message asking Shaun where he was, having acquired his contact info from the J-Team group chat. He pocketed his phone before he tapped send.

“I got a lot of time to kill; we can look for it together and shoot the breeze,” he offered.

edited 17th Jun '18 9:22:38 PM by AbsentCoder

[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]

-Evan blinks and quickly copies down the numbers.-

Evan: Wow, I... this is all so sudden, I wasn't expecting any of this. I'm usually just my own sorta hero, you know?

Avenger v2: So is sh- I mean, so are we, but us heroes have to stick together, y'know? We can help each other out and all that.

-They chuckle nervously.-

Avenger v2: Anyway, uh... great to see you again. Even if I didn't really see you the first time, but, well... it's good to have help. We... we'll see you around.

-They try to fade into the darkness, which is quite hard when it's a bright morning with very limited cover.-

Trans rights are human rights. JK Rowling preaches hate. If you sit at a table with five bigots and say nothing, there are now six bigots.

-Evan just watches in awe, before looking down at the phone numbers.-

Evan: ...This is officially the coolest day of my life.

Rikuo: <Aw.>

The illusion goes poof, revealing the fox.

Marco: <Uh huh... Wait, who was Danny again? And what incident?>

Rowan: <...> ... I haven't seen her in days. She couldn't just be in here, could she?

He pushes open the door to reveal a near completely dark room. Daydre is swaddled in blankets in a corner, despite it being about 80 degrees inside, her hands gripping a Switch.

Rowan almost jumps in surprise as Daydre looks up at him, face illuminated from below by her game.

"... Ah."

Rowan: <AGH- i-is this where you've been the past two days?! What have you been doing??>

".. Finishing the DLC.."

Rowan: <W-what DLC?!>

"I'll explain later."

... And she continues playing her game.

edited 18th Jun '18 12:50:17 AM by Daydre

off the shits

-Skye has a small problem.-

-That problem is that Corrin is currently using her lap as a pillow, rendering her unable to move without disturbing her.-

-Staying stationary for an extended amount of time like that is a bit physically uncomfortable, but the bigger issue is that Skye is such a huge lesbian.-

Skye: (Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa)

edited 18th Jun '18 4:35:38 AM by BittersweetNSour

Kaisei: "Oh, I think I'll just leave it at his room."

-His ears stand up, and he tilts his head before looking back at Colton.-

Kaisei: "What's your name? I'm Kaisei."

---

-Shaun eyes the box in his room and picks it up. A tag is attached.-

Shaun: "You know what? I don't have time for this."

edited 18th Jun '18 9:08:37 AM by SwiftSeraph

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

J-Con - Past

<Alright, let’s get you back to your trainer,> Amaterasu decided, not dropping her Extrasensory grip on Rikuo for a moment.

Colt nodded. “Where are they?” He asked Friendo.

Stormchaser

“My name’s Colton, but you can call me Colt if you want,” he nodded. And then he noticed the ears. “Oh, you have those too?”

With that he donned his fake Vulpix ears and made them swivel and flick to prove his point. “Could I ask for your name?” He asked.

[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]

Kaisei: "Oh, these aren't fake."

-He takes off his hat and leans down, showing Colt his ears.-

Kaisei: "The name's Kaisei."

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

-Kai is awake, packing up to head back to the Battle Frontier now that the con's over-

The GM House

-Dune's wrapped hands throb and ache like a pair of particularly angry bees.-

Dune: Dezi. Please ask the group if anyone knows about the alternate timeline that other me came from.

Deziree: Hands still hurt?

Dune: That and I'm afraid I'll say something I'd rather not have the speech-to-text or Ludmilla hear.

-Kai reads the text from Dezi.-

Kai: ...

Weremon jail

Gwen: <Oh, right. I never said. Danny is my brother. The incident, well, we were younger and I was playing with him. I don't know how it happened, it happened so fast, but I accidentally bit him. He got turned into a weremon.>

I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.

Stormchaser

Colt stopped in his tracks, took a step back and removed the ears, visibly humbled by what he had seen.

“Can I just say I am incredibly jealous?” He asked. “For me, it’s either entirely human,”

One Sun Stone-assisted Duskroc transformation later, <or entirely ‘mon,> Talbain finished as he then reverted to humanity. “But nice to meet ya,” he nodded.

<Dou sono o suru ka?> A voice asked from his backpack. Amaterasu’s head poked out, the Shiny Ninetales’ vantage none too conducive to recognizing the kind of ears he had. <How do you do that?> She translated before Colt started scratching her behind the ears.

[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]