Cayenne: <>
But I'm no judge of that at all!
You cannot firmly grasp the true form of Squidward's technique!Salamence: -nuzzles Cayenne happily- <You're nice!>
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.-Continues attacking, at every point the attack is blocked by the reflection-
Darnit... This thing's got my every move...
-Tries everything the arena is providing as cover, notices that the reflection is not taking the opertunity to attack while I do so-
Oh, I see what you're doing there...
-Sheaths the electrowhip, the reflection does as well. I walk towards the reflection, which stays still then steps to the side so that I may pass it-
Thanks...
-I head through the door, the reflection dissolves as though a ripple has disrupted the reflection on the pond-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Cayenne: <Heheh. You're nice, too.>
Salamence: <Yay!> -cuddles-
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Well, you can just check how it looks, I guess. It's not really hard to tell if it has absorbed a lot.
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You cannot firmly grasp the true form of Squidward's technique!Cayenne: -shyly cuddles back-
Salamence: <Oh, I did this with li'l bird~> -uses her internal pyrosac to warm herself up a bit, creating the most cozy hug ever-
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.-I walk into the last room, at the far end the amulet is hanging on the wall, in front of it is a chair with it's back facing me-
???: You have come far. Versing your shadow and a friend, the color and the word...
Tower Master Trifish I presume.
???: Indeed.
Good, so I guess I need to defeat you?
Trifish: Yes. But how can you defeat... -The chair rotates, something that looks like a person-shaped void in the universe is in it- Nothing?
Well, I'm thinking I might do something like... -Turns up the power on the electrowhip, then drops it, the entire tower spasms- That. Hello Shift.
Trifish: -Dissolves, and the voice appears to come from the tower itself- Ow... Hey Pent. Like my little prank?
Nope.
Shift: Aww, but it was pretty funny, keeping you, the rest of the team, Anom and Fool the wrong genders.
No, it wasn't funny.
Shift: Well it was to me.
Shift, I know your sense of what's acceptable and not is different because you have no set gender yourself, but this is unacceptable.
Shift: I guess you want the amulet back?
Yes please, and then I want to recall you. After that, you're grounded.
Shift: Fine... -The amulet drops onto the floor from the ceiling-
But what about the one on the wall?
Shift: That was a decoy in case someone else got here and defeated me before you did.
Ah, now can you create a way down so I can recall you without falling into the ocean?
Shift: -Creates a set of stairs- There.
Thank you. -Goes back to the sub and recalls Shift- Now then. -Sends a text to Fool saying I found the amulet before heading back to New Island-
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It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Cayenne: -curls up happily, reminded of the Typhlosion that would take care of the newly-hatched Cyndaquil at the starter ranch- <You're really nice, Miss Salamence.>
-Wakes up, on the train-
What the...
Wakka-wakka-wakka-wakka~Salamence: <Thanks!> -continues cuddling-
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Basket: -nudges Maekrite with her head playfully- <Girlfriend? Do tell>
Maekrite: <H-hey! That's a personal question!>
Basket: <Oh?> -grins at Maekrite-
Tangent: Well, let's go find Fool... and call Abby down from the roof...
-starts walking, followed by Silent and the local mons-
Roof
Abigail: <The stars are a lot clearer on an abandoned island like this...>
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?-Groans, and decides to step into the bathroom to examine myself-
-Exits and returns after finding nothing of concern-
You cannot firmly grasp the true form of Squidward's technique!Cayenne: -purrs- <So you're all Mister Every's Pokemon?>
Breeze: <Yep! He's a good Trainer.
Is your Trainer nice?>
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Cayenne: -nods- <She's really nice.>
-Fool is practising controlling his/her obscura powers-
Now. If I gan grant people powers and create Pokemon... I should be able to create a non-sentient illusion!
-Fool starts focusing, a attemps to project the image of a Patrat on the ground-
I'm having to learn to pay the price-Salamence has gone to sleep, as being a warm nest is hard work-
Breeze: <Oh, that's good.>
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Cayenne: -finds Breeze rather perplexing- <What sort of Pokemon are you, Breeze?>
-Arrives back at New Island, back to my normal outfit and gender-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.
Like I said, it depends on how much blood there is.
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