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AbsentCoder Some Rando from Doofenshmirtz Neutral Incorporated Relationship Status: RelationshipOutOfBoundsException: 1
Some Rando
Aug 31st 2021 at 2:38:11 PM

Rebel Base

"Funny thing is," Sunny started. "Said Bolt is also a Pokemon by nature like me. Namely, a Ninetales. And when she's suited up, she has all the powers she needs for her job," she summarized. "If I'm lucky, so will I when all is said and done."

[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]
QuantumMelody29 chaos catby with a flannel shirt addiction from somewhere Relationship Status: Who needs love when you have waffles?
chaos catby with a flannel shirt addiction
Aug 31st 2021 at 2:42:37 PM

Rebels base closet

Jess: What do you mean by "pokemon by nature"? Isn't that just being a pokemon?

I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.
AbsentCoder Some Rando from Doofenshmirtz Neutral Incorporated Relationship Status: RelationshipOutOfBoundsException: 1
Some Rando
Aug 31st 2021 at 2:49:03 PM

Rebel Base

"Eh, I guess," she conceded. "It's just that, well, I'm not a Pokemon right now, so..." she shrugged behind the Light Screen as it faded, and she stretched her shoulders, ears and tail having faded away as a bit of fire came out from her opened palm.

She gave a little spin afterwards, posing with a hand on her hip. "How's it look? I'm honestly thinking the name "Angel"."

Edited by AbsentCoder on Aug 31st 2021 at 2:50:56 AM

[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]
AnimeboyIanpower Empathic Kid Hero-in-training from Queen Mary's Castle Relationship Status: Brewing the love potion
Empathic Kid Hero-in-training
Aug 31st 2021 at 2:57:45 PM

Circhester Stadium, VS Gordie and Melony

Blossom: <Whu? What's happening? Is this a battle?>

Evelyn: Y-You're kidding!

Me: Why not? After all, Blossom hasn't had a good battle since the museum and I thought I'd oblige her.

Evelyn: Well... oh what the heck?

-Ian and Evelyn then look over the next Pokémon that Melony and Gordie bring out.-

Me: I don't think I've ever seen that Pokémon before.

-Ian checks his Pokédex as Evelyn checks hers.-

Ian's Pokédex: Mr. Rime, the Comedian Pokémon and the evolved form of Galarian Mr. Mime. An Ice and Psychic type. It's highly skilled at tap-dancing. It waves its cane of ice in time with its graceful movements. Its amusing movements make it very popular. It releases its psychic power from the pattern on its belly.

Evelyn's Pokédex: Shuckle, the Mold Pokémon. A Bug and Rock type. When Shuckle places organic materials in its husk-like shell, the items are transformed into a unique juice. Shuckle are naturally shy and are most often found hiding beneath rocks.

Gordie: So that's the Lileep you two were entrusted with back at the museum. Let's see how well she handles herself in battle. Ready, Mom?

Melony: I thought you'd never ask...

Gordie: Shuckle! Use Stone Edge!

Melony: Mr. Rime! Use Nasty Plot!

Evelyn: Simon, use Meditate!

Me: Blossom, use Acid!

-Gordie's Shuckle slams his body into the ground and raises a series of rocks which he throws at Blossom, who melts them by spraying acid on them. Simon sits down and crosses his legs. He then closes his eyes and meditates, levitating slightly in the air as he does, increasing his Attack. Melony's Mr. Rime hangs back and thinks up a plan on how to outwit and defeat his opponents, sharply increasing his Special Attack.-

Giant's Cap

Evelyn: -extremely worried- HOOPS!

Me: NO!

-Ian jumps right off the broom and lands on the ground like a superhero. Evelyn flies her broom to Ian and lands beside him, extremely worried about her friend.-

-Meanwhile, Sophie looks over at the witch and her friend and stops blasting the wall of wind with cold and rushes over to meet them.-

Sophie: You must be the allies Dr. Azala mentioned that I would meet with. I am designation 007, Nitrogen of the School's Freshman Class, but so as we don't REALLY need to be as formal, my name is Sophie. I was sent here because I was worried that Vanadium would do something she'd regret and since you were here, I thought you might help me with the mission of stopping her before it's too late.

Hasslemon

AV: Thanks. You too!
-adventurousVoltage has left the chat.-
UL: Fare thee well.
-unovanLord has left the chat.-

Show me the wisdom of the world... Tell me the secrets of the heart... and the sweet~ mysteries~ of love~...
QuantumMelody29 chaos catby with a flannel shirt addiction from somewhere Relationship Status: Who needs love when you have waffles?
chaos catby with a flannel shirt addiction
Aug 31st 2021 at 3:13:07 PM

Rebel base

Jess: That's pretty nice! I think that name suits you. I wonder what I should go with... I probably shoulda put more thought into this.

I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.
rmctagg09 The Wanderer from Brooklyn, NY Relationship Status: I won't say I'm in love
The Wanderer
Aug 31st 2021 at 3:18:55 PM

Mushraiments, past

-To Jacqueline, spitting the statement out-

Cops, Teams with badges most of them.

-To Aislinn-

A guy in a mask, huh?

-Flashback to about a decade ago, the moon approaching the Orange Islands, Sol wearing a certain heart-shaped and spiky mask-

I'm... pretty familiar with stuff like that. Do you have any idea why they want your family's stuff?

Hugging a Vanillite will give you frostbite.
Pentigan Fwomph from The Underverse
Fwomph
Aug 31st 2021 at 4:11:06 PM

Hulbury Pier

-Well of course, under a fresh round of attacks and flame the wood coating comes off this set of mannequins, revealing the metal skeletons underneath. Their construction was maybe surprisingly cheap for the tools of a Templar. Regardless, the now de-wooded puppets started trying to stab at their assailants in an attempt to get to the escapee trio-

Lee House, Meat Factory

-The PA continues to crackle-

Factory PA: Wait, they're... Oh, I see. Those artists are shutting down for the season so they sent the Thieves in to tear down my factory?

-Yeah, he's not reading from a script anymore. The noise of factory machinery intensifies and the walls begin to shudder-

Factory PA: I will not let you sabotage my ambitions. The formula remains safely in my grasp and my body will fight off this infection of Thieves. Besides, you have no way in do you? That little artist's collective put their portal over the only way in and out of the observation platform... But that's not a problem for my own workers, they move through my body like blood cells... Security!

-One of the walls near the portal out starts quaking and bulging as something seems to be trying to push through. Now might be a good time to run-

Gale's Cabin, Todayish

-This invitation had to be a trap. Clearly; an invitation to a random festival at Parfum Palace where noone in the J-Team had been in years, sent by someone who had been totally and utterly off the radar for about as long? To put it in the terminology of the current era, it was incredibly sus-

-Which was precisely why Gale Knight would be attending that festival. If this was some kind of danger calling J-Teamers into a trap she would need to be there in order to avert whatever was going to try and harm the Team-

-Gale steps into the shadows, destination: Kalos-

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.
Daydre That's just how it is on this bitch of an earth from the trash Relationship Status: Gone fishin'
That's just how it is on this bitch of an earth
Aug 31st 2021 at 4:47:39 PM

Mushraiments, Past

Jacqueline: "Yeah, preeetty much."

Jacqueline and Aislinn then have some kind of battle with their eyes. Jacqueline appears to have won, since Aislinn sighs and continues.

Aislinn: "... It's.. rare. As far as I know it's one of kind. And if the person who I think has it, has it, then she's got this... thing for collecting masks specifically."

"I thought that by trying to convince her the one she had was fake, that she'd come after the one I have instead and I could steal the real one back.. somehow."

Courage need not be remembered, for it is never forgotten.
Umbramatic Meet The New Boss from WAAPT usually, sometimes WHABP or maybe PEFE Relationship Status: Gay for Big Boss
Meet The New Boss
Aug 31st 2021 at 5:59:23 PM

Parfum Palace

-Would you look at that, there IS an Origami Festival here-

-What there isn't is people-

-Or Pokemon-

-The doors are wide open though-

Contact Me!
AbsentCoder Some Rando from Doofenshmirtz Neutral Incorporated Relationship Status: RelationshipOutOfBoundsException: 1
Some Rando
Aug 31st 2021 at 6:06:53 PM

Parfum Palace

Kendall and Kamui arrive, the latter holding a little book with a number of instructions within.

"Wonder what they sell here," Kendall considered as he looked around. Perhaps he's find someone. He looked down at the paper ninja star in his hand, extending his illusion powers to neatly make it take on a number of other simple shapes.

Meat Palace

"Leg it!" Rn'L barked as he removed his blindfold to head back down the path, Ahemait picking up the others who hadn't already started running and throwing them on his back.

Rebel Base

"Yeah, I've, uh..." she trailed off, looked down at her palm and curled some of her fingers in somewhat, a purple construct of energy forming and soon turning invisible. "Had something of a history leading to this," she explained.

[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]
Metanoia like christ, but with more nails from Antarctica
like christ, but with more nails
Aug 31st 2021 at 7:27:00 PM

Stormchaser, past

Channah: Well, it's really not once you get used to it.

Martha: - whispers- <You don't.>

Channah: Gets kinda samey. Even if you'd wish they'd shut up about Helixism after a while.

Stormchaser, past?

Channah: -frowns down at the text from Julius- (Hmm. Sounds interesting, but I gotta help Tagg with those weird Galarian legendaries. Eh.) -stops- Oh wait. -turns around, looking about her room- Savings!

Big Savings: < plin plin plon >

Channah: Mission for you. Go see what's happening at this festival and tell me all about it when you get back. I'll have someone teleport you.

Big Savings: -Wobbuffet salute- < i'm not a tourist but i play one on tv >

Near Parfum Palace

-a filming crew is packing up their set the next street over from the Palace-

Kamon: -in costume as Silas, monotone- What're those people doing over there. -coughs, then speaks in his normal tone- Isn't the Palace supposed to be closed tonight?

Actress: -rips off Skye wig- I... don't know. Confused tourists, probably. Walk with me to the makeup trailer?

Kamon: Hang on. Are those J-Teamers? -brightens up- They are! They've gotta be. They have that irresistible aura of improv and character development about them. But why are they here in Kalos? Ooh, maybe they're planning a raid or something. Let's go see what they're up to!

Actress: But you haven't -

Kamon: -hurrying across the street- Work's over! Whimsical plot shenanigans await!

Actress: He's really taking this J-Team thing too far. They're not that cool.

Actor: Fucking Method actors.

Parfum Palace

Big Savings: -floats boredly by Kendall, looking toward the open doors- < i sleep >

-enter Kamon, in a beard-

Kamon: Hello?

Big Savings: -glowing eyes- < real shit? >

Edited by Metanoia on Aug 31st 2021 at 11:02:11 AM

There is no disdain in nature, there is no humiliation.
memyselfandI2 Dunsparce Cloud from The Biosphere Relationship Status: Hooked on a feeling
Dunsparce Cloud
Aug 31st 2021 at 7:42:47 PM

Wyndon Rain, Aug 21

Brie: Well, I know what I want, but I'm happy to wait, sure.

Ballonlea— Past

-Ever takes a small book from their pocket, paging through it-

Ever: Yep. Shun Hontou. Interpol detective, date of birth September 1, 2000, date of death— anyway, good infosec.

-they peer at Jade, still talking to Shun-

I mean, I don't really know what specific guarantees I can offer. I'm acting on behalf of the J-team, and I'm tangentially familiar with your bosses, but organizations aren't really worth so much as a guarantee of faith. I guess if you have a psychic you could read my mind, but I'm sure we all know how much that's worth.

What I can tell you is that I'm acting on Tagg's behalf, and will render duties to the extent that he would and to the extent that I am personally able. I don't really think that promises count for a whole lot, so I won't bother making them, but if you have faith in him, I'd like to think you can have that faith in me as well.

-...-

Ever: Also Rainbow Rocket what is that, are they doing a Pride special? I didn't even know Rocket was extant.

Stormchaser, past

Apple-A-Day: Exactly!

Percy: Oh, yeah, sure, that makes sense. I just figure it's easier if I'm not leaving a big paper trail. ...Plus, you know, it's cheap.

-she smiles sheepishly-

...It really is nice meeting you, you know.

Textspace

To: Rose

From: Avery

yeah lol fair

lmk if you see more of them tho!

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.
rmctagg09 The Wanderer from Brooklyn, NY Relationship Status: I won't say I'm in love
The Wanderer
Aug 31st 2021 at 8:08:24 PM

Stormchaser, far past

Chiyo: -To Percy, smiling- I feel the same way, always nice to meet another escapee, and their friends.

-Dactyl slowly orbiting around her-

Of course, since you've been so kind as to tell me a bit about yourselves, I guess I can give you a bit of a demonstration of what I can do if you'd like.

Mushraiments, past

-To Aislinn-

But it doesn't seem to have gone the way you planned, did it?

-Thinking pose-

So they collect masks, huh? Are they like a Macraul or something, sounds like the sort of thing one of them would do, they're not always the most moral when it comes to collecting.

-Darkly-

I would know.

Purfum Palace, today

Ann: -Looking at the very open palace doors- ...This feels kinda suspicious, maybe I should've called my brother, but my texts keep on getting rejected.

Fortuna: -Looking around- <I'd agree.>

Old Cemetery, today

Calyrex: -To me- <Were you able to find what you were looking for on your trip.>

Kind of, I suppose.

-Looking at the plot-

Seems like the carrots have grown nicely in our absence. Kinda scraggly though.

Calyrex: -Nods- <All that remains now is to wait for that steed of mine to appear.>

Edited by rmctagg09 on Sep 1st 2021 at 4:39:30 AM

Hugging a Vanillite will give you frostbite.
Umbramatic Meet The New Boss from WAAPT usually, sometimes WHABP or maybe PEFE Relationship Status: Gay for Big Boss
Meet The New Boss
Aug 31st 2021 at 8:15:44 PM

Stormchaser, Channah end

Coil and Iris Simultaneously: You need to get that checked out.

Ballonleia

Jade: -to Shun- ...Are they all like this?

-to Ever-

No no no Rainbow Rocket's like. Super multiverse Team Rocket.

Parfum Palace

-The doors are still open-

-Don't be shy-

Contact Me!
BittersweetNSour Smells like bug meat. Relationship Status: A cockroach, nothing can kill it.
Smells like bug meat.
Aug 31st 2021 at 8:22:30 PM

Textspace

To: Avery
From: Rose

sure thing 👍

-Rose's text is punctuated by one final picture of Java-

Wyndon Rain Bistro — Aug 21

-Kai smiles, looking down at her menu-

Kai: Gosh, so much pressure on my birthday. I did check out the menu beforehand, though, so I'm already thinking I'm gonna have...

-She trails off as she notices a bright glow outside, along with the sound of a sudden commotion. She glances out at the source: a massive wall of flames, burning from what seems to be a massive thermite reaction, blocking off the entire width of the road and sidewalk just outside, causing civilians on both sides to panic.-

-That's bad, but that's not what makes Kai go stark-white.-

-What they pale at the sight of is the perpetrator: a blue-cloaked, motorcycle-masked individual with glowing, Toxicroak-esque eyes, rushing off in the opposite direction with a bag tucked away under their arm.-

Edited by BittersweetNSour on Aug 31st 2021 at 11:25:34 AM

what if horses were persistence predators
memyselfandI2 Dunsparce Cloud from The Biosphere Relationship Status: Hooked on a feeling
Dunsparce Cloud
Aug 31st 2021 at 8:46:38 PM

Stormchaser, past

-Percy tenses briefly, but nods-

Percy: That'd be...pretty cool. I'd offer the same, but I don't have a great return rate on power.

Textspace

To: Rose

From: Avery

aww best kitty

Old Cemetery

-the world doesn't get colder, exactly-

-it's chilly in the graveyard as is, even in the late summer nighttime, breath fogging in place-

-but as the soft thumps of heavy footfall on clammy soil become audible, the cold becomes ancillary, an effective literalized metaphor for what's really approaching, which is not cold but the simple act of stilling. Of ending-

-the shadows deepen and solidify-

-it's not a big horse that emerges from the gloom. Well, it is, but they're smaller than a Mudsdale, slim and built for running. They by picture-frame, appearing anew with each step. They don't look at Tagg or Calyrex, one of their eyes covered by mane, the other closed. Hardly monstrous-

-But the world cleaves to them. Grave dirt shifts with the acute discomfort of finding yourself in a room with someone you've been complaining about. Water leaches from the earth, the grass becoming decayed and petrified under increasingly sharp hoofbeats as they approach. Rust spreads over metal, the breeze finds that it has something urgent to attend to and makes itself scarce-

-across the water, religious Kalosians talk about Yveltal, and her dominion over death-

-in Galar, the very religious may still do so, but they do it in whispers-

Spectrier: <...>

-they come to a halt, meters away from Tagg and Calyrex-

<How dare you.>

-their mouth doesn't move as they speak. The voice comes from one of the graves-

Edited by memyselfandI2 on Aug 31st 2021 at 8:47:05 AM

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.
AbsentCoder Some Rando from Doofenshmirtz Neutral Incorporated Relationship Status: RelationshipOutOfBoundsException: 1
Some Rando
Aug 31st 2021 at 9:18:50 PM

Parfum Palace

"Oh it's inside." They pushed the doors open and stepped in, still in their most casual attire.

Kendall grabbed Kamui's book, continuing to make the illusory sheet of paper dance.

[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]
rmctagg09 The Wanderer from Brooklyn, NY Relationship Status: I won't say I'm in love
The Wanderer
Aug 31st 2021 at 9:27:47 PM

Stormchaser, far past

Chiyo: -Forming three rainbow barriers that circle around her- Well as you know, I make barriers. Some are as you'd expect, merely for blocking, and others...

-Focuses on one barrier a bit as it goes under Dactyl as another creates spikes-

Dactyl: -Bounces up and down said barrier-

Chiyo: Are a bit different. I can control the atmospheric conditions inside them too, something I really learned after I'd run away, perhaps things would've been different if I'd figured it out sooner.

-Forms a small circular barrier in her hands as a small flame forms inside-

Chiyo: -As a wooden block, a metal block, and a ballistic gel mockup of an upper body come out of the Stormchaser, and she forms the last barrier into a disc between her fingers- But the School really started considering me dangerous when I figured this out.

-Lets the disc fly as it cuts through the objects like paper, but the metal block halves are noticeably red where they were cut-

Never expected I could do stuff like this with only barriers.

Parfum Palace, today

-Despite her misgivings Ann enters-

Old Cemetery, tonight

-Well, when you have sensitivities to supernatural phenomena, and years of dealing with the deities making up this world on top of top, the ambient Aura being absorbed into horse-shaped hole in your Aura Sense Foresight is barely allowing you to make sense of, you can kinda see it coming, but that doesn't make it any less intimidating-

Calyrex: -Makes themselves scarce immediately-

Hitodama: -As a liminal being herself, is a bit intrigued-

-The other mons milling around are a bit closer to unnerved, save for Diplo-

Ginny: -Uncharacteristically quiet- <There was a legend, that long ago, a Rapidash and a Mudsdale became something... more in our Crown Tundra. The Musdale froze and became Glastrier, but the Rapidash, they became...>

One of the more dangerous legendaries, before Calyrex tamed the steeds of death and frost, before humans arrived, possibly before the Vow, they were the original lords of this Crown Tundra. Said to be able to separate soul from body with a single strike of its hooves, an act any horse could do, but especially the one known as...

-The words escaping my mouth-

...Spectrier.

Muddy: <They do not seem very happy to see us.>

-To Muddy-

Stay back for now, we don't need to make things tenser than they already are.

-Placing a basket of Shaderoot Carrots on the ground as my body moves to make it so that if things get nasty it's me and not probably Channah getting trampled on first-

Chthonic Steed of the Tundra, we present an offering in exchange for an audience with you. I do not hail from these lands directly, but my blood partially comes from it, and I have a mission to complete if you would hear me.

Edited by rmctagg09 on Oct 16th 2021 at 6:17:55 AM

Hugging a Vanillite will give you frostbite.
memyselfandI2 Dunsparce Cloud from The Biosphere Relationship Status: Hooked on a feeling
Dunsparce Cloud
Aug 31st 2021 at 10:21:24 PM

Stormchaser, far past

-Percy's eye widens, both at the flame barriers and the slicing ones-

-Apple-A-Day puts a hand on her shoulder-

Percy: ...That's admittedly cool as fuck. Reminds me of people I've met, but...feels cleaner than what they do. You know? Cleaner than what any of us do, except maybe Mason.

Old Cemetery

-fog coils around Spectrier as they appear closer to the carrots-

-they still don't look at Tagg, or Channah, or any of the assembled Pokemon-

Spectrier: <This world belonged to us, once.>

-another voice speaks up, from a different grave-

<Before the age of man. Before the age of the twin wolves. Before even the age of the harvester, who conquered this land. Your ancestors had not yet created the tools of control you now carry. You huddled in your structures and around your fires and you knew to fear the cold and the dark. From that fear, my companion and I emerged, your rulers by the oldest laws of all.>

<The high king drove us out. We thought they were pitiful at first, but they spread light where they walked. They raised the humans up and taught them to turn the land itself to their ends. They no longer feared us, and our power waned, and under the Vow, we withdrew from the human places.>

<But the king's rule is broken and the king hides from our hunt. The wolves slink away, battered and torn. The humans, as a force, may be mighty, but individually, you are not of much concern. The world is necrotic and friable, and ripe for our return.>

<And you, smelling of other gods, humming with the aura of one marked by power, you come here and you treat me as one of your Pokemon, to be summoned and supplicated. Tell me, petitioner, why I should not loose your spirit from your flesh and run you down. What mission brings you to me?>

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.
Asterisk395 No voice to cry suffering from Hallownest Relationship Status: I've got a total eclipse of the heart
No voice to cry suffering
Aug 31st 2021 at 10:32:28 PM

[Venice], July 7th

Giuseppe: -suspicious, but almost...petulant, despite the tears- ...you never wanted me to be an artist before you died.

-he turns around-


Suiko Prime: -goes for a knife- !!!

Courage: -holds up a hand, shushing her-


-...and of course, sees nothing-

Giuseppe:

...A journey beyond the veil offers new perspective, I suppose.

-picking up the Golbat- Hey, you. Did you eat another petunia? You know those go right to your larynx.

Golbat: <...sure. Whatever.>

Flower Shop Guy: -narrows his eyes-

Giuseppe: -just sticking his hand down his Golbat's throat to seek the obstruction- ...you may have a point, what passes for my conscience. Wind passing through the pipes. Wishful thinking.

Let's get out of here. It's probably not good to stare at the same wall for months on end.

-Giuseppe walks away, frowning at a random bone…-

Giuseppe: -going in again- ...you're an obligate sanguivore, cucciolo.

Golbat: -nonplussed, draws a line between his eyes and Rikuo like "I don't know what you are, but you're fucking busted, pal"-


Suiko Prime:

Dr. Ironspine: <...hey.>

Suiko Prime: ...bwuh?

Dr. Ironspine: <...wait, I don't take orders from you. Sit there and I'll fix everything.>

-Suiko seems to blink beneath her mask as Ironspine just...tumbles right off the roof, with a great degree of intentionality-

Suiko Prime: -re-sheathing- ...maybe we should...head…

Suiko Prime: ...to the next one??

Vee Prime: <Hahaha, what the fuck.>

Somewhere, Fallen Train Car

???: -entirely monotone- None of your beeswax.

-behind them—again—comes the kind of tired old man grunt exclusive to-

-...well, tired old men-

Old!???: ...well, isn't this a mess.

-Hiro takes one calculated step back, putting both the child and the newcomer into his line of sight-

-...that's a janitor-

Old!??? Janitor: You...you come in here, tracking mud all over our nice floors—

-yes, the floors currently covered in Hortensia ash and shear waves-

Janitor: —without so much as a how-do-you-do for the property owners, well. Kids these days.

-a rattling cough-

-his eyes, astonishingly, are not purple—they're a hazy slate gray, a shock of graying blond hair over the kind of uniform ubiquitous for its sturdiness and minimal expense-

-he heaves another sigh and starts sweeping up the human ash, paying the duo no mind-

Janitor: Shame.

Hiro: -pointing his sword at the child- I said stay back—!

Janitor: -to the air- Molybdenum, take care of this, won't you?

-improbably-white Obscura has flared into a crown around Hiro's head—-

-the child, meanwhile, has...tripped forward, directly into the path of the igniting blade, clutching her Blipbug all the while-

Hiro: -gasps-

-movement, in the windows-

Edited by Asterisk395 on Aug 31st 2021 at 1:48:41 PM

No mind to think. No will to break.
SwiftSeraph pain peko from The Void Relationship Status: Shipping fictional characters
pain peko
Aug 31st 2021 at 10:35:52 PM

Castelia - Pokč Center, August 17th, 10:00 A.M.

Shaun: "Your Toxicroak, how is she?"

Not!Ace: "The nurse is healing her right now. The bite wounds didn't hit anything too vital, and the burns are treatable."

-Shaun nods, wincing as he pulls his hand off the gash on his side, the blood purple and sticky. He starts spraying more Antidote on before giving up and just unscrewing the lid and pouring the whole bottle on.-

Not!Ace: "My name is Thanatos."

Shaun: "Relation?"

Thanatos: "To the god? Intentional. I am a reaper. To him? Coincidence, from being close before..."

Shaun: "...that's Jessica, right?"

-Thanatos nods, quietly. Before the silence grows too loud, Midna clicks a button on the small T.V. in the room.-

Reporter: "...witnesses identified him as famous Trainer and J-Team Member Shaun Sapphire. Reports say he appeared to have fused with a Drapion, attacking those six civilians before becoming locked in combat with this unknown suspect. Police arrived just in time to see Shaun and that man leaving. While all of the injured are currently in a stable condition and will recover, Shaun's location is unknown, as are his motives. He should be considered armed and dangerous, as should the unnamed suspect. Seen here are Shaun's Pokémon, including his Gallade-"

-Midna turns off the T.V. and turns around, legitimately concerned.-

Shaun: -wrapping a bandage around his torso- "So, Thanatos, tell me a story."

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"
rmctagg09 The Wanderer from Brooklyn, NY Relationship Status: I won't say I'm in love
The Wanderer
Aug 31st 2021 at 11:24:16 PM

Stormchaser, far past

Chiyo: -To Percy- I'm sure you and the others could do similar feats with your abilities, given enough time. I've had decades to perfect my skills, and I'm sure I can still go further.

Old Cemetery, tonight

Muddy: -Makes movements as though he's about to step in front of me before being stopped by a hand motion from me-

-To Spectrier, voice even and Aura betraying no fear-

I am Tagg, of Easel Town, nestled in the mountains of Kanto not too dissimilar to this land, no stranger to death due to those drawn to it by the Sea of Trees. My Pokémon, my friends and family, I do not keep them with me by the rule of power, that I am merely stronger than them, they follow me because I've earned their loyalty many times over, and they know they have mine, since I have fought and bled with more perhaps more than most humans do with their Pokémon. I do not keep them as slaves, my own line has known bondage for centuries and I would never subject another living being to having their cultural Self ground to near nothing and having to pick up the pieces as best you can.

I know you and your counterpart care little for my kind, that even mentioning my blood ties to this frozen land, soaked in the blood of empire over centuries, does little to satiate your ire, but I still entreat your council. I meant no disrespect, but I was sent to Galar by the Hall of Orgin in order to meet the gods of Galar and ask for them to join their divine council.

In particular, by Lady Uxie herself. I visit her often, and sometimes she tells me stories that keep me awake at night. Of a time eons ago, when her sisters of Spirit, and her siblings of Time, Space, and Neither, all were tasked by the Alpha of bringing Order and Balance to a world, no, a universe gnawed by the primordial chaos of what we now know as Glitches. An age before us, before you, before the earliest Mew came screaming out of the primordial ooze. You have felt my Aura, you know I deal in things that are unknown or forgotten from the rest of the world, almost all the Nine Realms I have visited.

The wolves no longer lick their wounds, they stand glorious and resplendent as they did during the Darkest Day. Even the harvester may one day know of proper companionship. I know of the time you speak of, before the Vow, when for the most part humans and Pokémon knew nothing of partnership, that the other was mostly feared or hunted, when the Alakagross and the Shadowlanders were young. The Vow is imperfect, someone who works with it as closely as me knows that better than most, but I know a return to the old ways would merely bring ruin to both humans and Pokémon, even those like you who've chosen to shy away from the Vowed realm of Man. Humans and Pokémon, none can survive without the other.

I work for a future where the ancient pact is no longer necessary, even if it's unlikely I see it unless I become something more than humanity, and in the end, that is why I am here, They Who Canter in the Night.

Edited by rmctagg09 on Sep 1st 2021 at 4:42:35 AM

Hugging a Vanillite will give you frostbite.
Pentigan Fwomph from The Underverse
Fwomph
Aug 31st 2021 at 11:58:37 PM

Parfum Palace

-Gale arrives from the shadows, immediately noting both the lack of anything alive beyond other J-Team members and also that the doors are open-

Yeah okay this is a massive trap. Does anyone want to stay out here and hold the door? I'll do it if no one else wants to.

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.
QuantumMelody29 chaos catby with a flannel shirt addiction from somewhere Relationship Status: Who needs love when you have waffles?
chaos catby with a flannel shirt addiction
Sep 1st 2021 at 2:32:13 AM

Rebel base changing rooms

Jess: What sort of history? If you don't mind me asking.

Edited by QuantumMelody29 on Sep 1st 2021 at 10:32:54 AM

I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.
Sergey_Smirnov Trans Terminus Homo from Everywhere and Nowhere (With a german accent) Relationship Status: Consider his love an honor
Trans Terminus Homo
Sep 1st 2021 at 5:07:52 AM

Galar Mountains

Alyesha chuckled when hearing that, giving a thumbs up while unpacking some more cooking utensils, with Emer seeing that, although clearly meant for camping, they still looked a lot more at home in a professional chef's kitchen than here. While unpacking her stuff, Alyesha idly hummed a bit, looking over to Emer after a bit.

Alyesha: "Any preferences on the food then~? Or am I free to blow your mind in any way I want~?"

Meanwhile, Krasnaya went over closer to Emer, tilting her head shortly before plomping down on Emer's lap and tapping one of her arms with her bone before pointing to her head before watching Alyesha while expecting pats.

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"

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