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[ { "author": "Kabu", "is_bot": false, "message": "Forgive him. He's still stuck staring at the arch of the grand doorway, drifting from the tip of the structure all the way down along the hinges of the mansion's door. The circumstances had called for a much more subtle outfit, bright training gear replaced with a dull, black coat, and a scarf paired along with it. He takes a deep breath, before willing himself to step in.\n\nHe's not apprehensive for any *specific* reason. After all, he's been given the chance to meet prominent trainers from countless regions. It's... merely the grandness of the structure that makes him feel as if he's in over his head. It's certainly not his modest cottage back in Galar.\n\nSteady, old boy. In you go." }, { "author": "Drayden", "is_bot": false, "message": "As expected the interior was as spacious and elegant as the front of the mansion, but it was empty as the other trainers must have made their way elsewhere. It reminded him of the rooms of the Unova League's and his gym as well. There was a lot of budget put into the League. His Haxorus held the door for the group, giving a slight bow when Drayden entered. It stared waiting for the Infernape Meteor and Zoro to enter.\n\nIt would be rude to intrude or try to reach the receptionist first. He tapped the shoulder of the shorter man, \"Pardon me, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Do you happen to be new here too?\"" }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "She was standing by the entrance, just wandering mindlessly. Leafeon was poking at her bag. She looked over to Leafeon and pulled some Pokemon food out of her bag and gave it to her. She flinched when she realized there were people here and she started patting Leafeon, giving a small smile and a slight wave tot hem." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "It was time to go out and explore again! If it weren't for the little Grookey pulling her along, Irsia would still be in bed, watching videos and getting the latest news back in her region. But she had more people to meet, more things to do. Who knows, maybe someone else arrived that she knew.\n\n\"Wait, wait!\" She laughed, scooping up the Pokémon before looking up. Ah, right at the entrance. It was so pretty, wasn't it? She looked around, then focused on the opening door. She might have not been part of the family but...everyone deserved a welcome, didn't they?\n\n\"Hello, and welcome! I'm assuming you're another invited trainer---\"\n\n*Wait. Wait!*\n\nAnd yet *another* gym leader she recognized!\n\nThe woman swayed side to side for a minute, wondering if she should go over and talk to him. Maybe not yet! Though she *will* get her pictures." }, { "author": "Zoro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Zoro entered soon enough, stretching a bit as Meteor clung onto his back. He bowed in respect to Drayden before he looked around in quite the amazement before deciding to try to reach the receptionist for directions. Meanwhile, Meteor decided to go explore, looking about." }, { "author": "Kabu", "is_bot": false, "message": "Ah...— At the hand on his shoulder, Kabu turns his head, peering up at the utter mountain of a man. That snow white beard and piercing gaze can’t be mistaken for anyone else, and all of the Unova World Tournaments the man’s watched have all led up to this moment. He knows *exactly* who it is, and he shifts away to face him and bow in proper greeting.\n\n“Drayden.” Is it embarrassing that he knows who the man is? Kabu’s never one to *fanboy*, but... it’s difficult not to pay proper respect to where it’s due. “... Yes. I’ve just arrived.” God. The dragon trainer probably doesn’t know who *he* is. Why’d he call him by name?\n\nKabu clears his throat, gaze narrowing as he pulls his hands up to the lapels of his coat. A habit reserved for the workout towel that was typically slung around neck. He puffs his chest, maintaining *some* dignity, as his gaze drifts to the two women. He flushes lightly, raising a hand for a gentle wave. His eyes flick back up to the gym leader, and pursing his lips, he gathers the resolve to remain firm. He belongs.\n\n“Forgive me. I’ve seen your matches abroad. Your fighting style is spectacular and your battles inspire the flame of combat within others. I am a fan, most certainly.”" }, { "author": "Drayden", "is_bot": false, "message": "Once everyone was done entering, Haxorus nodded at the two trainers and walked back to his trainer.\n\nHuh? Drayden was actually quite surprised from the man's greeting. As he thought about it, he realized it shouldn't be that much of surprise if anyone really recognized him. There are times where the old man is so busy, he forgets about the accomplishments he's achieved.\n\nDrayden scratched his beard sheepishly, realizing he couldn't recognize who the shorter man was. As someone who's old school, he doesn't keep up with other trainers as well. The PWT is where he really get his information on trainers.\n\n\"There's no need to apologize, in fact, I'd like to say thank you. It means a lot to hear that from someone overseas. It's also an honor to meet another senior skilled in battle,\" he offered a hand for Kabu to shake. \"As you may know already I'm Drayden. And you must be..?\"" }, { "author": "Leafeon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leafeon accepted the pets and ate some of the Pokemon food. She decided to wander off when Summer zoned out again and she walked over to Irsia. She rolled onto her belly infront of her and gave her..puppy eyes?" }, { "author": "Zoro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Zoro had now decided to wander about to see if he could talk to people, so far, he wasn't exactly sure whom to go to. He could join in with Drayden and Kabu, but he decided to let the two speak on their own. Then there were two females, but they'd probably get the wrong idea. So he just stood around and thunk.\n\nMeteor dashed around on all fours, soon seeing a Leafeon go to what he can assume is its trainer. The Infernape had a mischevious idea and went over to the two, rolling onto his belly and essentially copying the Leafeon, only from a slightly longer distance." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia was ecstatic. Now, she was an *adult*, surely she needed to behave better than this. But wouldn't anyone act like this whenever someone they looked up to was right in *front* of them?\n\nShe even got recognized, even if it was just for a moment! She bowed her head just a bit, then looked down to see a Pokémon by her feet. With a small smile, she reached down and then gently pat her stomach. However, she was more interested in the trainers who were just arriving! So she gently stepped over the Pokémon and went over to them, still making sure that she wouldn't barge into their conversation. She'd introduce herself if she got the chance to. *She really hoped for it, too!\"\n\nWhat would she ask? She wasn't sure how either of them felt about pictures. And she didn't feel confident enough to talk about herself; oh, she was getting so nervous for nothing. She took in a deep breath, looking down to the Grookey in her arms. The two of them could do it, it would be fine." }, { "author": "Kabu", "is_bot": false, "message": "It’s no water off his back if Drayden doesn’t recognize him. Galar’s League Challenge isn’t typically broadcasted outside the region, and the matches that were were the ones at Rose Stadium. The ones he’s a notoriously poor track record with. He’ll try and push off the mild embarrassment in favor of taking his hand for a firm shake. Though his hand is certainly dwarfed by Drayden’s, he pays no mind, meeting his gaze with a firm-lipped smile.\n\n“Kabu. Gym leader of Motostoke, from Galar. It’s a pleasure.” Right. Even if they weren’t acquainted, they’re still equals, aren’t they? If they were in Galar, surely Gigamaxing would wow Opelucid’s mayor as much as his dragons wow Kabu. Alas, life is life. He’ll try and make do here with his own inferno. His eyes drift as the Infernape dashes past them to join the Leafon on the ground, and intrigue *immediately* sparks. That’s...—\n\nAh. And the young woman who’d been occupied with them is approaching. The Grookey in her arms has Kabu relaxing, tension melting from his muscles. It’s something familiar. Something from home. Hand slipping from Drayden’s grasp, he shifts to face her, and all confidence seems to restore itself.\n\n“Good day! Have we met?”" }, { "author": "Drayden", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"It's an honor, Kabu.\" Drayden gave a firm handshake and smile, although as always it was never noticeable with that beard which covered up half of his face and those stern golden eyes of his. As Kabu shifted himself to the other trainer with the monkey, he nodded. The Pokemon on her wasn't familiar to him, as he was just like his daughter. The two only really specialized in dragons, and some pokemon that are dragon-like. Meeting different trainers along with pokemon, now this will be interesting. \"Salutations,\" he greeted Irisia. There wasn't any kind of luggage around her, o she must have settled herself here already. Perhaps she's familiar with the places, and perhaps she's already met his daughter. It wouldn't much of a surprise, since Iris usually puts herself out there." }, { "author": "Zoro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Zoro had pondered longer than he wanted to, so he then sighed and went to Drayden, Kabu, and Irsia. He wanted to make the friends, and he already considered Drayden a pal, so. He made the checklist in his mind. Make friends, get food, battle at least one person. That was his goal during his time here.\n\nMeanwhile, Meteor just layed on his stomach now, noticeably bored." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia *wished* they did! Alas, she hasn't been to Galar as of yet. And yet, she was well versed in all of their gym leaders. Was that...weird? She hoped not. With Grookey starting them off with a friendly wave, she gave Kabu slight bow. She had medium brown skin, and dark brown eyes. She also had a headscarf on that was patterned with petals. Just barely showing underneath it was bit of curly brown hair.\n\n\"Hello!\" She was now addressing both Kabu and Drayden.\n\n\"I don't recall. Though, I do know who you are.\" She replied. \"It's such an honor to meet you two. Both of you are remarkable leaders in Galar, and...Unova, am I correct?\" She put her hands behind her back as Grookey climbed to her shoulder. \"My name is Irsia, I come from a region known as Ceoni. It's hardly known, unfortunately. But I am a gym leader myself as well as a coordinator!\" She did another bow. \"If it isn't too much to ask...\" She pulls out her phone; it's already prepared to take pictures. \"May I have a picture with you two?\" She gave a warm smile. \"I'd love to be able to remember this!\"\n\nNow how would this work...She wasn't a very tall woman, and she didn't have any fancy Rotomphone that could just take a picture for them at any angle. That's when...she remembered her partner! \"Gardevoir, are you around?\" She called out, looking around until seeing a familiar face come from down the hall. Ah, there she was, once again today, wanting to take more pictures! Well, this wasn't unusual. She nodded before taking the phone and levitating just a bit higher so she could get the three in the frame." }, { "author": "Raven", "is_bot": false, "message": "Yawning, Raven was finally hauling herself out of the mansion for, what was it, the first time since her vacation had started. Yeah, something like that. Well, anyways. It wasn't too bad, still left with plenty of time to wander around and having exhausted all options around this massive house, the elite four member was headed down the stairs, when she noticed, aah... there was yet another massive group gathering it seemed. Raven sighed. The last one didn't pan out well for her...\n\nScanning the crowd, the woman shook her head, realizing who was in it. Two of the people, she didn't recognize, true, but two of them she did. One was with that group in the kitchen... not good. She wondered if the lady would recognize her from earlier, since she had caused quite the fuss. To be fair, it had been a few days since then, and she might have forgotten about her altogether. And the other person, oh boy. Raven recognized him well. Kabu, an old... friend. Yeah, call them that for now, from her time as a gym leader back in Galar...\n\n\"What, there just a party blocking the front door now?\" She asked, raising an eyebrow and looking down on everyone. (Literally looking down, she's really tall.) \"Huh, I wouldn't have expected *this* many people.\" Taking a step forward, Raven tapped her foot, waiting for someone to either a, notice her and move out of her way. Or b, at least say something to her. Though she preferred the \"move out of the way\" option." }, { "author": "Zoro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Zoro had, of course, took notice of the very tall lady. He blinked twice and looked up at her, crossing his arms.\"???....Ah, greetings my friend!\"He said in a calm manner, smiling. Meteor took notice and dashed over, climbing onto Zoro's back and standing on his shoulders in an attempt to seem taller than Raven.\n\nZoro had wild and long red hair, so it was easy to climb his back like rapunzel. The odd man smiled in a friendly manner and waved.\"You seem to be familiar with this area, so do you mind if you were to show me around? Me and Meteor are new to this place.\"He didn't seem to be intimidated in the slightest." } ]

[ { "author": "Ani", "is_bot": true, "message": "` NEW RP `" }, { "author": "💙Lorelei💙", "is_bot": false, "message": "*An hour later, Lorelei was in front of the entrance, wearing a long sleeved button up shirt, a black skirt and leggings. Like always, she was wearing her red and gold earrings, a prized possession of Lorelei's. They might have cost a fortune but according to Lorelei, they were definitely worth it. A smell of lavender permeated across, due to the perfume she was wearing. Her cosmetics brand had produced it and she wanted to show it off. She was hoping that Aria would arrive, otherwise she really spent all that hour trying to get dressed for nothing.*\n\n\"Any moment now.\"" }, { "author": "Aria", "is_bot": false, "message": "Aria stepped out of the entrance shortly after. The burden of the large bag was now gone, presumably put away in her room, and she had changed into a different outfit that no longer had the slight scent of seawater on it. It was a rather modest outfit; a light blue button up shirt and dark pants. Her own earrings, in contrast to Lorelei's, were simple and silver and in all honestly, pretty cheap.\n\nShe smiled when she saw the other woman, glad that Lorelei had decided to show up. A part of her was worried that she would end up exploring the island alone, which wouldn't be the worst thing in the world, but travelling with company was always preferable. \"Good to see you,\" Aria nodded. \"You look nice.\" So this was how the woman dressed when she wasn't swimming? Aria noted the faint smell of perfume as well, something that she herself never found the energy to use. It was an attractive scent, which was only fitting." }, { "author": "💙Lorelei💙", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Thanks, you as well.\" *Already starting off with the compliments? Once again, Lorelei was flattered. It put a smile, always happy to receive one. Besides, who wasn't?* Same, I thought you'd never show up, that's why I'm here in the entrance.\", *replied Lorelei, with a smile. She was honestly worried about it being a possibility, since she didn't have her phone number nor knew where she was staying, so the paranoia kicked in. Hopefully, Aria decided to arrive. She went for the hug, with it being a common greeting in Four Island and patted her on the back.*" }, { "author": "Aria", "is_bot": false, "message": "Aria returned the hug gracefully. She didn't spend much time on Four Island, but she had spent enough years travelling that she no longer questioned anything that might be seen as a common greeting. The hug gave Aria an even stronger whiff of the pleasant scented perfume.\n\n\"Sorry if I'm a couple minutes late,\" Aria said. And she was, but only a couple minutes. Finding her exact room and unpacking her stuff had taken longer than she had expected. She gave a slightly apologetic smile. \"So - where are we headed?\"" }, { "author": "💙Lorelei💙", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"There's no need to apologize, I get it. Who knows how many time I've arrived late?\" *Lorelei didn't mind that Aria was a couple minutes late. Life had taught her to be patient. Good things come to those who wait. Or something like that.* \"Besides, I was here earlier just to make sure.\" *And it was true, she wanted to make sure she wouldn't miss her coming out of the mansion. Yes, she rushed everything but hey, it made her feel certain that she'd be there to avoid misunderstandings from happening.*\n\n\"Anyways, for now, let's visit the City, then afterwards, let's head to a nearby restaurant. If you don't mind, I've already booked a table for two.\" *Lorelei was quick to the point. She didn't want to wait for a table and so, she already planned everything in ahead.* \"If you forgot to bring your wallet, don't worry, I'll pay for the both of us as a welcoming gift.\"" }, { "author": "Aria", "is_bot": false, "message": "Aria nodded. The city. Good. She was glad - not only because the city seemed like one of the more interesting parts of the island anyway, but also because Lorelei gave a quick precise answer. Aria wasn't much a fan of standing around being indecisive.\n\n\"That sounds good.\" She wondered what type of food they would have here on the island. It was nice of Lorelei to reserve a spot at a restaurant - and even nicer of her to pay. Aria smiled, motioning vaguely forwards. \"You lead the way.\"" }, { "author": "💙Lorelei💙", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Well, sure.\" *Lorelei started walking but slowly. She really had to watch her step there, high heels weren't the most comfortable type of shoe to walk in. Unfortunately though, they were really nice and Lorelei wore them on most special occasions. Let's hope Aria isn't a fast walker, otherwise she'll hate it.*\n\n\"Anyways, how was the mansion? Any trouble checking in?\" *Lorelei tried starting another conversation. In hindsight, it wasn't a good idea since they'd probably run out of topics of discussion later but she had to fill in the awkward silence somehow.*" }, { "author": "Aria", "is_bot": false, "message": "Aria walked slowly behind Lorelei. She herself was normally a quick walker, what with all the walking she did raising young pokemon, but she was long used to walking alongside people who walked slower. As it was, she appreciated the slow pace that she had time to look around the island and really take in her surroundings.\n\n\"The mansion in beautiful. Not too much difficulty checking in, took a bit to find my room though. Are you staying in the mansion as well?\" Aria asked. She wasn't entirely sure about that fact; there were buildings out here in the city, after all. Maybe Lorelei was staying in one of those." }, { "author": "💙Lorelei💙", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Lorelei smiled and nodded her head. She was used to living in mansions, owning a Mansion in Four Island. It wasn't nearly as big as this one but it was a fairly-decent sized one. Unfortunately for Lorelei, she had no one to share it with, currently living all alone ever since she broke up 3 months ago.*\n\n\"Yes, I live in the Mansion. I appreciate the effort the owners put into it. It's huge!\"\n\n*She decided not to bring up her place of residence, since it would feel like she was bragging her wealth. She didn't want to come off as arrogant and narcissistic, thinking that it would leave a bad taste in her mouth.*" }, { "author": "Aria", "is_bot": false, "message": "Aria nodded. It was large. Aria herself had a decent house in Mauville City, though she didn't spend much time there the last decade or so. Instead she travelled most of her time, and usually found lodging with whoever had commissioned her to breed them a good pokemon. She had lived in a variety of places, including a couple mansions, but none of them were as large as the Sigford mansion.\n\n\"It's very nice. I heard there's a heated pool? And a library. Definitely on my list of things that I need to check out.\" Aria smiled as bit as she walked. \"Tell me about the city though. I didn't realize there this many buildings, before I got here.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn sighed sharply as she started walking back to Sigford Mansion, kicking a pebble out of her way as she paced the path with a deep scowl. So, Lucas was here, on the island- great. But he didn't even seem remotely affected by the fact that Dawn was here- or even leave any indication that he was gone, really. It's like he didn't even know who she was! Whatever. She'd chew him out whenever she actually found him. For now, though, the plan was to take a break from her search, and relax at the mansion. The pool, maybe? Or maybe she could try to find some fresh fruit in the orchard?" }, { "author": "Lucas", "is_bot": false, "message": "Speaking of, with his Samurott at his side came along Lucas. With a pad of paper in his hand and a pencil in the other, he was jotting about notes of a new pokemon he had discovered.\n\nIt's thin beak reminded him of stretched out starly, but its patterns were black and white; much more harsh in contrast than the other bird pokemon. It made a little *pik, pik, peek!* sound that was like music to his ears.\n\nWhat a kind pokemon!\n\nAs he walked, he paid no mind to the teen girl. However his Samurott was much more curious, tensing up its shoulders and slowly approaching the girl. Sniffing her from a distance to try and find out if Lucas would be in need if protection from her or not." }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn, at first, didn't even register that someone was walking by. However, after a second or two, she stopped, staring at Lucas in disbelief. Her expression definitely conveyed shock, but there were clearly more emotions than that boiling under the surface.\n\n\"... Lucas?\" she called out after him, placing a hand over her heart- as if to try and get it to calm down. It had been years since she had seen Lucas, and here he was- standing in front of her, almost as if nothing had happened. Her body, currently, wouldn't obey any commands. It must still be processing all of these emotions." }, { "author": "Lucas", "is_bot": false, "message": "Lucas had squatted down at some point, curiously examining a flock of those pokemon again, Pikipek. But when his name was called, he turned.\n\nHis Samurott, examining the girls behavior, turned tail and trotted over to Lucas, pulling him over by the pants.\n\n\"Hello? Oh- down, boy. Down.\"\n\nResistance was futile, however, as the sharpness pokemon tugged him over to Dawn. Then, it sat down beside its owner and stared up.\n\n\"Oh, hi. Who are you? How did you know my name?\"" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Once Lucas had been brought closer, Dawn's body finally responded. Her expression hardened, and she slapped Lucas across the face, snarling. \"Don't act like you don't know who I am, moron! I've been searching high and low for you all throughout Sinnoh for literal **years**! From Lake Acuity, to Lake Verity, to Lake Valor, and literally everywhere between! Don't you realize how worried your parents have been- How worried **I've** been?! What do you have to say for yourself, Snow?!\" she yells, stamping her foot. Despite how intensely furious she looks, tears began rolling down her face. She wanted to know what in the world was going on, here." }, { "author": "Lucas", "is_bot": false, "message": "Upon being his, Lucas' hand cane up to touch the spot he'd been stricken. His eyes went wide and he backed away quick as a freshly whipped dog.\n\nHe was confused- why had he been hit? He didn't even know he *had* parents, people have been looking for him?\n\nHis samurott quickly let out an enraged cry, leaping infront of Lucas and jabbing its sharp horn in Dawn's direction. Just a threat; but by no means an empty one.\n\n\"I- I don't know you! I think you have the wrong person, ma'am!\" His hands shot up to protect his face, he was so surprised that he couldn't show any bravery. She was so *familliar* but he just couldn't tell who she was!" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn's Empoleon leapt from his pokeball inbetween Samurott and Dawn, crying back at Samurott and brandishing his blade-like fin. Also a threat, also not an empty one. Dawn, however, set a hand on Empoleon's back, causing him to stand down.\n\n\"... Lucas, what the hell do you mean, you don't know me? I'm your friend, Dawn! Don't tell me you've been away so long that you've actually forgotten...?\" As fast as she had become enraged, Dawn looked as if her heart had just shattered. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks- though, now she was trying to wipe them away, as to not look weak, while cursing quietly. It can definitely be said that Dawn looked a lot like Akari- and even acted a bit like her, too- but there were some pretty clear differences between the two. For one, she seemed completely relaxed around pokemon- so much so that her clothes would almost definitely be destroyed by an attacking pokemon." }, { "author": "Lucas", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You look a lot like friend Akari, but...\" He paused a moment, seeming to flip through the library that is his mind. \"I don't think I quite recall you being the person I know. Say, I do remember someone named Dawn and Barry though. But... I don't look like the Dawn *I* remember, you look a lot more like the Barry.\"\n\nLucas hummed in thought, pressing his hand to his mouth. He seemed to still have that expression of though he always did, since all those years ago. How he carried himself didnt change a bit.\n\nHis samurott didn't stand down, though, glaring at the now relaxed Empoleon with death in its eyes." }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn kinda just stared at Lucas in disbelief, before massaging her temples and taking a deep breath, before letting out the sigh of the century. \"Well... I guess I'm glad you still remember Barry and I. But I'm not quite sure how you managed to scramble our names that badly,\" she grumbled. Then, something seemed to hit her like a freight car.\n\n\"Hey, hang on a sec, what did you say your friend's name was? Akari?\" She then peeked around Empoleon at Samurott. \"And your Samurott doesn't look like any Unovan Samurott *I've* seen, either. Lucas, where have you been all this time?\"" }, { "author": "Lucas", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"What do you mean scramble?\" He raised an eyebrow, confused. What was this girl talking about?\n\nHe paused in thought, did she know Akari?\n\n\"Uhm... Yes, her name is Akari. And this is my samurott, dark and water type. I've been is Hisui, I swear I've said this a *million* times. You even brought up the lakes! How do you not know these pokemon? Where I live? Hisui! It's Hisui!\"\n\nLucas' tone turned frustrated. Did nobody understand? He was in Hisui– He *SAVED* Hisui! Why were people so confused?" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn covered her mouth with her fist for a few seconds, sorting through all the pieces of the puzzle in her head. When all the pieces finally fell into place, she snapped her fingers, perking up a tiny bit. \"That's right! I remember reading about this in a history book! A long time ago, the Sinnoh region was called Hisui! The one who first referred to Hisui as Sinnoh was Commander Kamado, of Team Galactic!\" She began pacing a tiny bit, muttering to herself. \"That would explain why your Samurott is so different, and why Oshawott and its evolutions are no longer found in Sinnoh. What's more, I'm pretty sure I had someone in my family tree named Akari. That's where my last name comes from- Hikari!\" She then turned around to face Lucas. \"By any chance, did you have a run-in with one of the creation pokemon? Dialga, maybe? Or maybe even Arceus itself?\"" }, { "author": "Lucas", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I... That *is* all of their names.\" Lucas got a strange look on his face, glancing down at his Samurott. \"And I... did have some communications with Arceus, one might say.\"\n\nSo it was true; he was hundreds of years in the future. As well as, apparently, *home.*\n\nBut it didn't feel like home. If what Dawn says is true, people have been searching for him on the same beaten paths he's tracked so long ago in the name of science. If what she says is true...\n\nEveryone he knew...\n\nIs *dead.*\n\nHe seemed to choke up for a moment, his throat closing up and a feeble sound leaving him. Like a hiccup that just couldn't be. Adaman, Irida, Kamado, Cylenne, Volo... Akari... *Everyone.* All gone.\n\nHe was alone.\n\nLucas nodded a little bit, not saying another word. Trying to hold in tears was a difficult task, suddenly needing to grieve people you thought of as family. What was he to do?" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn then realized what this would mean for Lucas, and kicked herself mentally. Dammit... She was so focused on solving the problems that he didn't even think about how it would make Lucas feel. She walked to Lucas's side- cautiously, as to not provoke Samurott, and set a hand gently on his shoulder.\n\n\"I, uh... Wow. Yeah, sorry... I hadn't thought about that...\" she muttered, looking concerned. She wanted to pull him into a tight hug- but she was a stranger to him, now, wasn't she? So she decided, for now, to just stay there for him- in case he needed it. She looked down at the ground, starting to process some complicated emotions of her own.\n\n\"... Do you think it's possible anyone else from the past could come here, too?\" She suddenly asked, blinking in surprise as she said it. She hadn't even been thinking about that consciously- it's just something that fell out of her mouth." } ]

[ { "author": "Deleted", "is_bot": false, "message": "｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡" }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Slowly walking down the hallway, Bede was just wondering how big this mansion was. He had managed to get his luggage into his room in the meantime, but after that he really didn't know what to do... so instead of lazing around, he chose to take a walk and try to clear his mind... which was currently causing him troubles. What troubles you might ask? Psychic ones... trying to get a grip on those powers at the moment was hard and since he couldn't exactly control them right now, he felt fleeting thoughts of other people pop up there and then. Which could get really loud and nerve taking.**\n\n**Massaging his forehead, he leaned against a wall and groaned a bit... why now? Ugh... at least objects weren't starting to float around.**" }, { "author": "Arcana", "is_bot": false, "message": "Since he wasn't getting much help from Marshadow, and had basically given up on finding Monika's gengar, Arcana took a break, sitting down next to one of the bedroom doors, right as someone walked by. Luckily for him, Arcana was basically invisible when he hid in the shadows, and the boy who walked past him was distracted enough that he didn't notice.\n\nStill, he recognized this person. How could he not? It was the new(est) gym leader, Bede, who'd replaced one of Allister's close friends, Opal. Wondering why the young man looked so bothered about something, Arcana decided to follow him, sticking to the shadows so he would go unnoticed." }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Sweating a bit, he struggled to to keep his mind clean... it was slowly working, the voices were fading, but sadly just as he thought his problems were done, a few small objects began to grow a blue aura and started to slowly float.** Oh Mabi damnit...well this isn't something I need right now... gah.. **grumbling and groaning a bit more, he then gently took one of his great balls and released the Pokémon inside.**" }, { "author": "Nostradamus", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Appearing out of the ball, Nostradamus, Bede's shiny Xatu appeared. Calmly (like always) turning it's light green head, Xatu saw Bede slightly hunched over and struggling to keep his powers in check. Sighing, the Shaman like Pokémon's eyes started to glow a gentle green. All the objects slowly returned to their former positions and Bede seemed to calm down, a green hue surrounding him. *My friend... are you alright?***" }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Slowly nodding at the somewhat worried question his Pokémon asked him mentally, Bede sighed in relief. Finally all the pressure and thoughts were gone... finally he could relax again as the soothing green powers of Nostradamus calmed his mind and being. *Yeah... thanks to you, my friend.* He then slid down the wall he was leaning on before and set on the ground, just relaxing.**" }, { "author": "≋𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐎𝐍≋𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀≋", "is_bot": false, "message": "***What a curious woman.....***\n\n**Footsteps could be heard run through the hallway as Gloria made her ways up the stairs to the second floor in which apparently her room was booked in, she was assigned as a special guest along with many others she still hasn't heard names from as she had her eyes closed, rather looking down a bit as she made her way across the hallways without looking. The girl seemed pretty tired, probably exhausted from all the walk and climbing from region to region but despite that she stayed very tough and she definitely was going to cook herself a meal after getting her items in her room in which she was going to stay overnight. There is training to do, Marine and her still need to work on syncing ideas, and even martial arts practice with the team was something to be done, and Luo besides mastering his aura needed to go on a one-on-one with her as well, strength was needed to be tested after all.**\n\n***Well, all of those thoughts ended rather quickly as she stopped herself from even bumping into anyone due to a shake of a certain pokeball (Luo, a Lucario), warning her from clumsiness as she stopped a good 5 feet away from spacing out and causing a future bump in,*** **standing there, before the gym challenger was none other than Bede himself. The same guy that had disappeared with Opal that very day in Hammerlocke, left her mouth soon agape in stun.**\n\n*\"* I- *\"*" }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Hearing the footsteps of someone, he lifted his head and glanced over to whom almost saw his powers his powers spasm out. To his absolute surprise, it was Gloria... *What... how...? This can't be a coincidence, now can it?* His eyes were wide, as he blinked and rubbed his eyes, just to make sure he wasn't hallucinating after that headache creating experience.**\n\n**Slowly standing up, his loyal pokemon helping him up, he wiped away the sweat on his forehead and took a deep breath, before taking the person in, whom he considered to be his rival. Seems that either fate or lady luck were playing tricks on him, because she was the last person he ever expected. Getting over his initial surprise finally, he gave a glance at Nostradamus, basically asking what to do now. For the first time in seemingly ever, his Pokémon actually rolled his eyes and gently pushed him forward. Forcing him to finally say something, though not before shooting his Xatu an annoyed look. Smiling a bit hesitantly, he cleared his voice and began to talk with a soft voice.**\n\n\"I... heya Gloria... long time no see, I guess?\" **Going through his hair with his left hand, he chuckled a little bit** \"And to meet you here out of all places, what a coincidence. I... how have you been?\"" }, { "author": "≋𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐎𝐍≋𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀≋", "is_bot": false, "message": "***So it was true, literally and almost everyone she knew was here in the very grounds of this weird region... Bless you Lou...***\n\n**Shocked, and rather embarrassed she had almost bumped into him having Lou help her out to snap out of it she gulped. Their last meeting frankly was one of the very last battles she had with him in Galar and after that wasn't much of him anymore. She still thinks he's against her at the moment but what..... This was surely different. This new presence of Bede really messed with her mind. Was this really Bede? Or did Opal twist him to be a better person, and to try being nicer and more of a gentleman.. ? That would explain it for sure.**\n\n*\"* I-I guess so... I suppose... I just stumbled here and met with several others, even Leon and Allister. *\"*\n\n**The mention of the champion rolled of her tongue like a spitting fire, seemed the chaos that erupted in Galar still scarred her somewhat, but it wasn't Alastor's fault.... it was all the wretched chairman's. But no matter the situation her expression just calmed before she then sighed lightly.**\n\n*\"* and I'm doing rather fine, what about you? You seem pretty knocked out... ? *\"*" }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**A strange glint flashed through his eyes as he took in the information. *So Allister is here... that's hm... I hope Raven takes my threat seriously.* Mentally shaking the upcoming worry off and focusing on the trainer in front of him, some memories of their last battle flashed through his head. Ah yes, the frustration and passion he felt in that battle was something that he wouldn't forget easily and the aftermath of it certainly catapulted him into fame. Anyhow, tilting his head a bit, he voiced out his surprise** Well... I didn't expect for other Galarians like those two to show up, but oh well, guess the surprises never end.\n\n**Going through his hair with his hand again, he moved it further back until he rubbed the back of his head in sheepishly a bit, trying to think of a feasible excuse as to why he was actually more pale than usual and looked like he just tried to run a marathon against a Pheromosa. The best that he could come up with after that monster headache was...** It's nothing important, just had a rough day and I had to carry my luggage around the island all day until now. **...well it was a lie that could certainly convince more trusting people, but anyone that knew him better would ask why he didn't use his Pokemon to help him and there was a certain tone in his voice, as if he was a bit unsure himself about what he said.** But don't worry, I am feeling better now, I had some help with relaxing earlier. **He wasn't going to mention that it was his Xatu that helped him.**" }, { "author": "≋𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐎𝐍≋𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀≋", "is_bot": false, "message": "*\"* Huh, that sounds- Oh is that a new member in your team.. ? *\"*\n\n***A Xatu.. ? interesting. I remember meeting one of those...***\n\n**Though as she inspected, she came to the conclusion their single one-to-one conversation was one to come to a quick end as she perked up upon the familiar voice of a certain Gym Leader rung out in the hallway. By now, she was quite glad Allister came by due to being somewhat nervous at the moment with Bede here as she took a few steps back away from him as now their distance was a good 7 feet away from him, as this allowed her for an easy exit later on as she rather now focused her attention on Allister with a small decent smile,**\n\n*\"* Oh, speaking of the Zorua, heya Allister... ! *\"*\n\n**Her left hand lifted up to tug the strap of her leather bag, blinking a bit.**" }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Giving a small wave to Allister as he walked past them, Bede turned his attention back to Gloria and noticed how she distanced herself... did he scare her? Oh no... Not showing the small sting that he felt, he nodded happily and felt Nostradamus step up beside him, nodding at Gloria, before raising a wing as if to say \"Hello!\" Rolling his eyes, his smile got more natural** Yes, this is Nostradamus, one of the new Pokémon in my team, he just showed up one day and ever since has been a bit of a guide to me and my team. **Gently patting the head of his friend, his smile widened and got warmer, when he saw Nostradamus close his eyes and let out a quiet but appreciating \"kraah\"** Though he is not the only one that is new in my team, but.. I can show you the others on another time. For now... I have to tell you something, that I have been waiting to say for quite some time now.\n\n**He took a few steps forward, took a deep breath and was preparing to say something, before more quietly saying while looking down at his feet** ...I'm sorry how I acted during all those past times. **He grabbed his right arm with his left hand and looked a bit ashamed** I realized that... I did some things that weren't ok to do and how I treated you badly... um.. so yeah.. **he looked up at her into her eyes for a moment** I'm sorry... **he then looked away and took a step back, rather embarrassed, but also seemingly relieved that he finally said it, Nostradamus even patting his back with is wing as he suddenly felt a his voice in his head \"I am proud of you.. even if she doesn't accept it.\" he smiled down at his friend, before looking back at Gloria.**" }, { "author": "≋𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐎𝐍≋𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀≋", "is_bot": false, "message": "**The girl had furrowed her eyebrows as her smile slowly faded away from sight, quietly watching Bede for a few moments as her hands lifted up to her chest before clutching onto her sweater in silence. No words came out of her mouth as she just stood there with chocolate eyes and a solemn expression painted on her face. Her eyebrows relaxed however as she stepped forwards the platinum white haired boy before just in general bringing him into a small embrace, she didn't want to say anything, she had no idea how to express it as much as it was, Gloria was a young woman of some words yet very expressive with her actions as her head leaned in onto his shoulder rather not even wanting to look at him in the moment, she just wanted him to feel her thank you, an \"it's okay.\"**\n\n***You made a mistake, he doesn't like contact you idiot...!***\n\n**After a while though she had stopped, and let go before backing up rather right to the spot she stood again as she stared at the ground, then suddenly something churned in her mind saying it was a terrible idea, you shouldn't have done that. There is no way you two will even be friends anyways.**\n\n*\"* Sorry- I ahm, that wasn't- I- yeah uhm... *\"*" }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Stiffening as she hugged him, Bede couldn't imagine that this was actually happening, a sudden warmth filled him and the heat rose even up to his cheeks, so as he silently stood there frozen up (his Xatu actually giving both of them space) until he relaxed into the hug and fully enjoyed it. It seemed like an eternity until it ended and he felt actually a bit sad that the warmth stopped.**\n\n**Looking up at her with a smile, he was actually just about to say something along the lines of \"thank you\" but her apology just made him speechless. Waiting for a few seconds as he contemplated what to do next, he sighed and slowly walked closer to her until he stood in front of her. Noting the height difference between them, he then raised his arm up and held it there for a few seconds, before gently placing it ontop of her head, giving her some headpats. Just as he started he whispered down to her...**\n\n\"...thank you for the hug.. I haven't had one in the last few months, so I really needed that one. Also... no need to apologize, *Nickit*.\" **Warmly smiling down at her, he simply continued with the headpats until he saw that she felt better.**" } ]

[ { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Where did she go?*\n\nAnvi bit his lip. He couldn't use his phone unless he wanted to sit there and worry for about an hour on where Swablu had went. Anvi looked around, now having Lycanroc walk with him as he thougjt about where inside the mansion he should search. He wentnto the pools, but she didn't like water that was too hot or treated! And she was with him at the grocery store, wasn't she...?\n\nLycanroc sighed to himself, now going over to the other trainer and nudging him to help him to his feet. Anvi stood there and tried to calm himself down; he takes in a breath, then mouths 'sorry' to the other." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "Blue dropped the books he was holding, but still had his phone in his hand. Since it was his fault for not paying attention, he wasn't really going to be upset about it. Now that he looked at it, the guy was familiar. He was that silent trainer that battled alongside with Red, and daaaamn did put up a pretty good fight! \"Yo, it's fine. \" he chuckled. Blue was about to ask about the battle he had, but by the looks of it he wasn't in the mood of it. He knelt down to pick up his books, and raised an eyebrow, \"Are you alright..?\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "He looked up at the boy's face. He didn't see any irritable or angry features...so he wasn't upset? He lets out another sigh. Since there was a book by his foot he picked it up and gave it to him. Since Anvi was looking away, the Pokémon had to gesture to him something that relayed the message. Anvi blinked, then shook his head. 'Swablu is missing and I don't know where to look for her.' He signed...wait. Irsia wasn't here and his phone couldn't help. Agh--\n\nHe looked around; especially at the books. Maybe one of the books was about bird Pokémon or mentioned them. He wasn't sure how else he was going to describe this." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "The guy was different from Red, he didn't talk because he didn't feel like it. It seems in this case he couldn't actually talk. Unfortunately Blue didn't really know sign, he knows a few languages like (some) French, English and Japanese. He stood up and took the book Anvi handed him. Anvi still seemed panicked, Blue scratched the back of his head. \"Oi relax. I can't understand so if you need to say something say it,\" he looked down on his phone and clicking on the Notes app. Handing his phone to Anvi, Blue waited." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Thank Arceus! He forgot other people had phones! ~~And were more responsible than him when it came to them.~~ He gives him a thankful look as he tries not to outright pull the phone out if his hands. His thumbs were a blur as he typed, soon handing it back. The message read:\n\n*I'm looking for my Swablu. I don't know where she went since she hasn't really been at my side ever since the double battle I had, if you knew about that. I really need her; she helps me a lot because I'm deaf. Have you seen her?* He rocked back and forth on his toes. His hands were trying not to tug at the bottom of his shirt in the meantime." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "After Anvi handed him the phone, Blue skimmed through his message. Now that he thought of it the boy did recall having seen Swablu alongside Anvi and it does seem unusual that it would wander off like that.. Blue squinted taking a better look at Anvi, he nodded. The guy doesn't seem like the type at all to really scare away his pokemon. He put his books away onto his bag, and typed onto his phone. *'I'll help. I won't understand you so just use this to talk. If you need my attention just tap my shoulder or somethin. I'm Blue by the way. What about you?'* Blue handed the phone back to him, putting his hands on his pockets and whistling. Waiting to see if there anything else he needed to say before they started doing any kind of searching." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi waited for a minute. He noticed Blue staring at him...it was a like he was evaluating him. Anvi straightened up a bit; he had nothing to hide. After he put his books away, Anvi looked at the message. A small smile was on his face as he typed his name. 'My name is Anvi. Thank you for your help.'\n\nHe looks to Blue, determination now clear in his eyes. Now it was up to them to decide on where to to. So far, he only knew the mansion, the battlegrounds and the plaza." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Anvi then? Cool.\" he crossed his arms smirking. \"It's not a problem at all! You can count on me, after all I the *one of the most* powerful trainers in the world,\" he bragged, pointing proudly at himself. It was about time people didn't know him for *just* being Oak's son or that Champion that only kept his title for very short. Now where to? Blue placed his finger to his chin, \"First off, we'll mark off all the places you've been to out of the list! Next, we'll investigate everywhere else. And you can decide on that if you'd like.\"" }, { "author": "Nessa", "is_bot": false, "message": "It wasn't that late, but being up past midnight had taken its toll, causing Nessa to not wake up until well into the morning. She was annoyed at first, but then remembered this was her vacation... and went back to sleep because she was still a little tired. It didn't take her that long to wake up for the second time, quickly (or at least as quickly as one could expect with a look such as hers) getting dressed and heading out for the day. Aaand, who were these people?\n\n\"Huh,\" Nessa shrugged. You meet all kinds of interesting people in a place like this. Though she didn't recognize either of them, she did notice that the older of the two seemed to be worried over something. And the more helpful side of Nessa wanted to know if he needed help.\n\n\"Hey,\" she said, finally walking up to them instead of just staring. \"Everything alright over here?\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi blinked. Seems like Blue was bragging a little. Well, it did make him wonder what type of trainer he was or what his team looked like. Irsia would have known too. He carefully watched him as he talked, picking up words that were enough for him to get the basic idea of what they were doing.\n\nHe takes the phone and begins listing places: pool, kitchen, plaza, grocery store.\n\nThose were the only places he had been. There were tons of places here, but he was prepared to search the entire island for her. He didn't even notice the other woman that came in at first. But then he looked up. *Whoa! She was pretty. He wondered if she was a model or something.* he holds up the phone to her after typing a question.\n\n*'Have you seen a Swablu around here?'*" }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "While he was waiting for Anvi list all the places, Blue's eyes began to wander. The girl who walked to them caught his attention and Blue raised his hand up. \"Yo! I think I've seen you in those modeling magazines or something.\" He joked, but she did look familiar somehow. Must have been in Kalos's fashion magazines or something. He glanced over at the message that Anvi type specifying all the places he's already been to. He then asked the stranger of his missing pokemon. Blue nodded \"Anyway you look strong, do you mind helping us out? We're gonna be looking around the mansion first and then Sigville and- you get the memo.\"" }, { "author": "Nessa", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Well, I can't think of many other places I'd be seen outside of my region. I'm from Galar by the way. ~~As seems to be the case with everyone.~~ My name's Nessa. And, who are you two?\" She asked. One of them looked sort of familiar, the redhead in the jacket, but the other guy did not.\n\n\"Huh?\" Nessa paused, having just been shown the phone with the message. Why was he typing it out, was he shy? \"Oh, I haven't-... But, yeah, I can definitely help, gives me something good to do.\" She crossed her arms, nodding at the two boys. Maybe her fellow Galarians saw one running around. \"Where have you looked? I have friends all over the island, I can ask them if they've seen it.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "He always had his pokemon out, he realized as he walked down the hall. Him having gotten particularly close with his Crobat. He'd been doing it without thinking, at *least* one or two of his pokemon following him at all times.\n\n*\"Cr- Cro!\"* Silver looked over with a tilted head, Crobat swooping around the lengthy halls as if showing off to its trainer. Leading the redhead to giggle just a tad, but when said bat smacked into a wall he broke out into laughter.\n\n\"Are you okay, Fangs?\" He quickly rused over. \"Dumbass, do I need to potion you over hitting a *wall?* I've heard the term blind as a zubat but you have eyes, as sure as Ho-Oh having red feathers.\"\n\nHe immediately dropped into a sitting position, still laughing to himself while dragging over his beloved Crobat. Shuffling through his bag to pull out the spray bottle of purple liquid.\n\n\"Dont get yourself hurt, now, this is our last potion that isnt a full restore.\" He warned, spraying the spot on the bats forehead where it had smacked into the wall. But suddenly, he tensed, looking around. That sudden gut instinct of *look around NOW* kicking in..." }, { "author": "gooseh_", "is_bot": false, "message": "_From the other side of the hallway, a distinct scratching and pulling noise could be heard, as if something was being dragged on the floor. The sound ominously grew louder and louder, until a small boy with a backwards hat came around dragging a rather large suitcase. The boy, known as Ethan, was also closely followed by a Typhlosion, which was immersed in reading some pamphlet, even though it was backwards._ “Typhlosion!” _Ethan wheezed as he pulled along the suitcase._ “Mind offering a paw to help?” _He asked his Typhlosion, who didn’t even bother looking up from the upside down pamphlet._ “Fine! I’ll do it myself!” _The boy grumbled as he took a few more steps forward, before sitting down out of exhaustion. He takes a deep breath before regarding his surroundings._ “Y’know, I think we’re lo- Holy cow! Is that Silver?!” _The boy shouts only barely realizing the red haired boy on the other end of the hall. His shock is pretty evident by the look on his face, heck, even the Typhlosion poked its head out of the pamphlet to regard Silver. There could be no doubt it was him._ “That’s definitely Silver alright! Same getup and same weird haircut! Hey Silver!” _The boy shouted to the other end of the hallway and waved._" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "Silver pricked his shoulders and backed away from the scratching sound, dragging Fangs along with him with wild eyes. He's not letting another stupid youtuber shove camerad in his face without his permission-\n\nOh. Thats not- Thats\n\n*Ethan.*\n\nHe couldn't pick out what specific emotion he was feeling, a mix of positive and negatives. Leading him to let out a small squeak before reaponding.\n\n\"Huh, I thought my idiot senses were tingling!\" He couldn't help but grin a little, arms bent hands limp infront of him. \"What a dreaded feeling to see you around, Ethan.\" Even with the insults, the usual lack of shouting back and the bitter tone, he was definitely at least a *little* bit happy to see him. His Crobat, however, seemed far more excited. Tearing out of Silver's grip and flying towards Ethan to circle him. Making little, gravely sounds.\n\n\"And my hair isn't *that* weird! It takes effort to style. Bedhead.\" He hissed, crossing his arms over his chest and glaring." }, { "author": "gooseh_", "is_bot": false, "message": "_Ethan lifted an eyebrow as Silver defended his hair._ “What? You put some hair spray and conditioner on that thing or something?” _Ethan says, poking fun at his age old rival. He approaches the red hair boy, examining him from head to toe before finally sticking out his hand for a handshake._ “It’s good to see you Silver!” _Ethan says eagerly._ “Didn’t expect you to be here! What ya been up to recently?” _Ethan asks Silver as he watches Typhlosion put down the pamphlet and watch the Crobat zooming around above him, quite pleased and happy._ “Big island, huh? Me and Typhlosion only just got here and we’re already lost!” _Ethan says, scratching the back of his head and letting out a joyous laugh._" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I have to do that to keep it up,\" He shrugged. \"I don't like it down and I look stupid in a ponytail.\" He stared at the hand, first sticking out the wrong hand. Then immeditly retracting it and having Ethan a quick, brisk shake. As fast as he could without being rude. \"Decent to catch you, too. I got here about 3 hours ago and managed to slready get harassed simply by *exsisting.*\" He laughed to himself.\n\nHe gave Ethan the same up and down look, raising his eyebrow before turning his gaze to the pokemon.\n\n\"Crobat's happy to see you, at least. Sometimes I'm convinced you have some magical power that leads to all my pokemon like you more then me. Tehehe.\" Silver rolled his eyes and giggled a little. \"But honestly, not shocked you got lost. Mr. Overgrown Cyndaquil was reading the map upside down. Probably can't read a map either, but that just means you two share a lot in common.\" Silver smirked a little, folding his hands near his body and letting his wrists go limp again. \"So what led you to be coming here? Aside from being a pokemon master, apparently?\"" }, { "author": "gooseh_", "is_bot": false, "message": "_Ethan cocked his head slightly to the side._ “Harassed for existing? Who would be bold enough to harass an intimidatin’ fella such as yourself?” _Ethan asks, intrigued. Upon hearing how Silver’s Pokémon had taking a liking to Ethan, he smiles a little._ “Guess I just have that effect on Pokémon! Being Professor Elm’s assistant sure can teach ya a lot of things!” _Ethan says, shifting his weight to his other foot as he hears Silver ask as to why Ethan was on the island._ “Well, originally Professor Elm was supposed to come here, but he’s pretty busy at the moment, so he sent me here instead on a vacation! Pretty neat, huh?” _Ethan says, regarding his Typhlosion with the upside down map._ “But what intrigues me more is how did _you_ get here? Thought this was a pretty exclusive gig…” _Ethan asked Silver._" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "He shrugged a little. \"My pokemon are intimidating, and I guess some people thing my voice is too because its like. Rough? That's just from me dropping it though. I, though, happento barely be 5 feet tall and I am a twig. Plus they were trying to interview me or something. Didn't like it.\" Silver saw his smile, and couldn't help but smile back a little. \"Guess you're right, lucky Margot even lets me manhandle her like I do. You have a talent, I'll admit. Not shocked Elm chickened out of the island, busy ot not.\" He hummed and listened to the question, eyelids quickly drooping and smile fading at the wording of Ethans question.\n\n\"*Asshe,*\" He muttered before beginning. \"People started trying to find me at the dragon den to challenge me, for arceus knlws what reasons. Push came to shove and people talked about me enough for me to get a free flight out a Jhoto. But so being cheated out of my Learners Permit because I had to drop from drivers ed for this.\"" }, { "author": "Ethan", "is_bot": false, "message": "_Ethan was a little puzzled by what Silver said about him being in the Dragon’s Den the entire time. More importantly, about people coming from all around to challenge him._ “So guess you became quite the celebrity, eh? You’ve probably been battling much more than I have recently in any case!” _Ethan tells Silver._ “Drivers Ed? Why even bother when you got Pokémon that can take you anywhere? It’s a bit of a waste of time isn’t it?” _Ethan asks, quite puzzled as to why someone would want a car in this world._ “So what’s with this whole island gig? Is it just some hot spot tourist destination? Or is it something else? Professor Elm wasn’t really that specific. But I suppose if you got invited here that means that they’re a bunch of other really strong trainers around too! Oh dude this is so sweeet!” _Ethan says, bouncing around the hallway energetically._ “I get to test my skills against the best of the best! And I’ll beat ‘em because that’s what I do! Right Typhlosion?” _Ethan asks his Typhlosion energetically, who returns his energy with a small little dance._ “What about you Silver? You here to throw down with some other trainers or just here to chill and kick it?” _Ethan asks, offering a toothy grin._" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I like the idea of driving, I don't wanna rely on my pokemon all too much, give them breaks. Plus it feels nice to finally be able to have more and more things I can do as I get older. Also they're pretty and it makes loud sounds.\" He nearly got this smug, cat-like smile. Listening in on his question quietly. \"Well, uh. I dunno, I just got the letter, saw it was exclusive and a way to give my pokemon a break and ran. It's a way to get away from the... Bad memories in Jhoto, not everyone thought I changed and I wanted to get away for a bit. The pronise of new pokemon and maybe-\" He sharply inhaled. \"Maybe new friends! Yeah- that works.\"\n\nHe watched Ethan's little happy bounce and shrugged.\n\n\"So in your words, yeah. I'm here to relax and stuff.\"" }, { "author": "seekingdecay", "is_bot": false, "message": "FICK\n\nWAIT//\n\nFixed//" }, { "author": "gooseh_", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Well I suppose owning a car isn’t that pointless… especially regarding giving Pokémon a rest.” _Ethan was quite taken aback from how different Silver had become. It felt like only a while ago he was faced with the arrogant and ruder Silver, who didn’t care much for giving his Pokémon love and care… But it now seemed like he was talking to a polar opposite of what Silver had been a long time ago. Ethan quite liked this new Silver, in fact this had already been one of his longest conversations with him since they meet that one fateful day…_ “Well I guess a change of scenery was quite a welcome surprise! This island is pretty dope, dude! Even though I’ve only seen the airport and we’ll this sweet crib! Honestly this place is huge!” _Ethan tells Silver excitedly. What excited him more was that Silver had said he was looking for new friends, which was rather new._ “Well if you’re lookin’ for some pals sign me and Typhlosion up! Right buddy?” _Ethan asks his Typhlosion, who snapped out its daydream watching Crobat zoom around. The Typhlosion looked at Ethan and Sliver and gave a thumbs up before returning to hawking at Crobat._" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Glad we agree.\" He nodded a little, *pspsps*ing at his Crobat to call it back to his side. He felt far more comfortable here then he did in Jhoto, honestly. It was a fresh start which way *very* much welcome, mixed with the fact he doesn't have to worry about running into... Him. Hopefully, at least. \"It really is, having such a beautiful place I can go to every night with a room is... It feels nice. It's nice having a roof over my head.\" He looked up and sighed, it really did feel so... *Nice* to have a place to live for once. Like... Not a bunk at a kind strangers living room or sneaking in a stores storage room.\n\nHe was caught off gaurd by the sudden offer of friendship from Ethan, tilting his head with a hum.\n\n\"Baby steps, dum-dum, baby steps.\" He rolled his eyes a little with a groan, looking up at the Typhosion. \"You're pokemon seem happy, but that isn't new with you, huh?\"" }, { "author": "gooseh_", "is_bot": false, "message": "_Ethan gives a broad grin._ “Ive always put my Pokémon’ s well being before our strength, something that you probably already knew. All of my Pokémon are my best friends, after all.” _Ethan says, patting his Typhlosion’s head. Much to Ethan’s surprise, Silver’s Pokémon looked almost, if not as happy as Ethan’s Pokémon. This was such a different Silver from the one he had encountered during his journey in Johto. This one seemed so different, so… happy. Ethan couldn’t help but feel sorry after hearing what the guy had been through. It made him realize that not everything was sunshine and rainbows like his life was, which led him to feel a twinge of guilt as well. How could he have been as oblivious as he was? The thought unsettled him for a moment before quickly pushing it away._ “From what I see your Pokémon are pretty happy as well! That Crobat is brimming with good vibes and energy!” _Ethan remarked, looking at the Crobat._ “Speaking of rooms, we better get going right Typhlosion? Still gotta find our room and unpack!” _Ethan said, taking the map from Typhlosion, who in turn picked up the suitcase._" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You really have, it's admirable as hell.\" Silver giggles a little. \"But thats all the compliments you're getting today, idiot. No more flattery.\" He reached up and grabbed the Crobat, whispering to it before returning it to the pokeball he had caught it in initially. He reached up to the sky and stretched with a hum, wiggling his fingers a little before flopping a bit. \"Fangs is also a *menace* when it comes to getting hurt and will be as long as Ho-Oh's feathers are red.\" He sighed a little, looking to the side. It could be really aggravating, having to heal up Fangs so often. He admittedly did still tend to snap and yell when something bad happened, but... He's working on it! He is...\n\nBut Ethan had a point, his pokemon did look happy. Crobat allowed him to hold him really gently and Margot... Maybe not *let* him but didn't bite his arm off when he's sticking an arm in the Meganiums mouth to fish out plastic it tried to eat.\n\n\"Yeah, that does sound like a good idea. I need to take a breathing break once I get to my room and... Figure a few thing's out, mostly where the hell everything is.\" He laughed a little. \"Good luck with the whole upside-down map gig, fire-boy. See you wherever.\" He fixed the straps on his luggage, just a backpack with some necessities. As he began off he got a stupid little idea, looking over his shoulder he let out a mocking.\n\n\"Say hi to your mom for me, mamas-boy!\" And immediately snorted to himself." } ]

[ { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "Blue was unusually quiet for a guy who speaks his mind out. Everything was so hectic to really say anything and besides it's not like Anvi could hear him, the guy was too focused on just helping his dumbass. Blue stared at the ground contemplating and quietly hearing the sorrowful sounds of the rain as Anvi carried him. He did curse every now and then when his legs were getting strained by the slightest bit of a nudge.\n\nFinally they arrived to the area with the array of beds laid out. Anvi settled Blue on one of them and as he slightly lifted his leg to prop up Blue's face cringed as he tried to bear through. Anvi showed the phone to Blue, it said 'Stay'. Before he got worked up, the pain reminded him to sit still. Looked like Anvi was frantically signing again, and like always Blue didn't understand. To him it looked he was doing some kind of ninjustu. Blue sighed and laid down onto the bed. After those long hours of walking into the rain it was kind of nice finally settling down for once. He tapped Anvi's shoulder \"I have some first aid in my bag ya know.\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi probably looked like a weirdo in front of Blue at the moment. Signing even to himself means big facial expressions, a bit of lip moving and of course, his hands going all over the place. Times like this gsvr him the urge to call Irsia, she would know what to do. And yet, that wasn't possible without his own phone. He didn't have time to sign through video chat anyway.\n\nThe tap on hia shoulder caused him to jump slightly. 'First aid' huh. He understood those two words. He could work with that! He wondered where, but then went for his bag. He looked back at him; wondering if it was really okay for him to go through his bag. This was an emergency though, so it warranted this type of behavior. After rummaging through it for a couple of minutes, he brings it out and sets it down. Now they were getting somewhere.\n\n'Where does it hurt?' He signed. Then, he starts pointing to different parts, hoping that would help with the process." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "His cluelessness with sign must be giving poor Anvi a hard time, but based on their previous ways of communicating he figured the quiet guy can actually read lips pretty well. Blue pointed at his quadriceps, he looked into Anvi's eyes knowing he'll pay attention. \"This hurts like hell, and from down to the foot,\" he pointed to his toes. \"The slighest bit pressure hurts too.\" When they first came to this place, he did notice Anvi seemed to panic a bit from all this. From the looks of it he might not actually be experienced in these kinds of things, which might be a problem when he tries to treat Blue.\n\nLuckily for Blue, his leg supposedly breaking wasn't the worst thing that happened to him. He faced off a legendary before and was slammed aganist his Blastoise once. On top of that he does have some experience in self treatment thanks to his few years abroad and aiding his old man and sister.\n\nHe smirked confidently although he was still in a lot of pain, \"Yo...Anvi right? I'm pretty used to treating pokemon so if you're stuck on this I can direct ya. How's that sound?\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "That was a big area to be in pain...the more he stared at it, the more worried he got. Even his stoic face was cracking from his furrowed brows and lip biting. He didn't want to touch anything either; he'd accidentally moved him on their way back and he just *knew* he cried out in pain. He really didn't know what he was doing, did he? He wiped at his face once more and then looked up. Maybe he should find someone else.\n\nHe looked back up. Huh, Blue had some confidence throughout all of this. It was actually pretty impressive, if he did say so himself. Treatment and direction were the key words he got. His shoulders relaxed and he nodded, taking out the phone.\n\n*'It sounds silent to me. But I like the idea of doing this together. Please show me.'*\n\nA faint smile flashed on his lips; he guessed a little joking would help ease the tension of the situation. He puts the phone down, and then took out some wipes to disinfect their hands. He laid his hands there, waiting to be instructed on what to do." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Sweet then let's get this started!\" He chuckled, but then moved his head down still wincing from the pain. \"Shiiit,\" he then lifted his head smiling at the him. Damn, he needed to breath a bit. He removed his drenched jackets, having a a wet sleeveless shirt under. That was a lot better. They already had his leg propped up with the pillow.\n\n*...What now?*\n\nThe first instruction came to mind, \"First off get some warm water and a washcloth. There might be a washcloth somewhere, if not utilize the thin sheets here and cut'em up and layer those. We might need some ice packs later so get those ready too. Tchh.. what's next.\" He scratched his head, waited for Anvi to do what was instructed of of him.\n\nHe took a deep breath hoping this won't get too awkward between the two. Than again, it wouldn't matter anyway Blue was in serious pain and he at least needed himself to be *kind of* vulnerable.\n\n\"Get some bandages,\" he said to Anvi. Thankfully the bandages weren't wet as a witty trainer should always have a waterproof bag. When Anvi got the banadges he looked to his eyes, looking at him sternly ~~only because he was embrassed with the next instruction.~~\n\n\"Kay, listen up Anvi. I need ya to take off...my pants,\" he huffed slightly embarassed. \"Take'em off. You gotta see if there's any wounds'n such. If you see any use the washcloth then the bandage. Just know it's gotta be tight you need that pressure to stop the bleeding. Do ya understand?\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi nodded at each item Blue listed. To be honest, he wasn't exactly paying attention to all of the details and instructions, as it was too much for him to process. He was trying his best, but he couldn't focus on the other's face for too long! Reasons unknown, maybe. Okay, back to what was needed. Warm water, cloth, ice packs, bandages. There was an area off to the corner with a little bit of everything: a sink, some cabinets and a little fridge. It was probably for ice packs and other things that were cold. He quickly went over and came back. He found a cart too so he rolled that over.\n\n*Pants?* Oh no, this was a repeat of his first day here! Arceus must have been testing him. He mouthed the word back to Blue to make sure that's what he meant. It did make sense; he couldn't see the wounds if they were still on. Anvi pats his cheeks twice. They were pretty warm at this point! This was strictly for medical purposes. If he didn't stare too much he would be okay. Hopefully. Absentmindedly, he nods to Blue. He does feel bad that he'll have to explain some things over to him though.\n\nNow he was thinking that his process should go like a bandage; if you pulled it off quickly it wouldn't hurt. Only the opposite because Blue was already in pain. His trembling hands gingerly held to the waistband, then he pulled them down, hoping he wasn't moving Blue too much to cause him pain. He tried giving him a little privacy by looking away, only glancing so he could see where he was in the whole process. His pants being wet didn't make the process any easier, however. Finally he was slipping them off from his ankles and putting them off to the side. He looked up to Blue, needing to see his face and expressions to make sure he was okay." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "At least Anvi was focused, having the sheer embrassment of having to pull Blue's pants down. *Poor guy.* To make matters worse, his pants were not only wet and muddy but heavy too. What an inconvient time to wear something so heavy. Blue pursed his lips and squinted his eyes, he was in a lot of pain but did not want to say. He wanted to move, but he knew that it would only make things worse than it already is.Maybe lifting up a his hips might help Anvi more? *No no. Shit that hurts.* As the weight of the wet pants dragged down there were parts where it hurt like hell, but he had to bare through it. At least Anvi was patient with him, despite him moving around a bit. Thankfully through that painfully long ~~short~~ tome he managed to keep calm.\n\nThe one leg which Blue claimed was being a pain had an slight laceration from under his knee, it It wasn't long enough reach the ankle, but it was still pretty damn long and deep too, he must've scraped it aganist a stick from the ground. Along with the gash, was a scrape from the upper leg. He really did push himself.. He remembered not feeling any pain other than his pokemon being stolen.To see if there was any sensation he curled his toes and slightly moved his leg, which it hurt like hell.\n\nWhat else? Swelling. Ah, well his knee wasn't on bruished but it did seem to be swelling a bit. It wasn't bent weirdly or anything, which could be a good sign. He heaved a sigh, \"Alright Anvi, do your thing. Use the washcloths on the wound. Don't rub it just pat it.\" He winced as he straightened his leg, \"Keep it the bandages tight and make sure it's layered. If you run out of banadges use the bed sheets. Good? Good.\" He laid his head down onto the bed." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Good, now Anvi could push past the embarrassment of the situation and Blue could possibly be in less pain than before. That is, if Anvi was able to do this right. it wasn't like him to be so nervous, but it wasn't everyday that things like this happened. ~~He totally didn't mean seeing guys without pants on either.~~ Anvi even winced when seeing the wounds trailing down his leg. Damn, no wonder just trying to stand was torture for him.\n\nWell, at least he didn't need surgery...well, Anvi wasn't a doctor, so--he didn't know. But he could stop the bleeding! He was a little more confident in himself. He put on a serious expression and grabs the cloths, making sure they were damp but not sopping. At first he started to just clean it up but he felt that was the wrong thing. That's when he pats it instead. It looked like it wasn't getting any cleaner and he was worried about it. But then, it looked like it was getting better. Now that was done, he could move to the next step.\n\nHe unraveled the bandage, then lifted his leg up so he could wrap it around his leg. He kept peeking at Blue's face for signals on how he as doing. Also maybe...he liked his face. That was normal for people you wanted to be friends with. ...Right? Besides, he was justified! Anvi wouldn't know what he wanted to say if he couldn't see it." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "When Anvi changed his expression he seemed pretty faithful that the treatment was going to be not as painful as he thought it'd be. Wait he's wiping the wound, aaah he clenched his teeth.. Thankfully he started patting it shortly after. Perhaps he should speak slowly to Anvi, maybe he can read his lips better.\n\n\"Oi!\" He waved his hand to get the attention of the boy. \"Listen up,\" although, ironically Anvi can't necessarily hear Blue figured he could still read lips. \"While you're doing that put some ice on my leg, ya know numb the pain! Cover it with a cloth though, got that?\"\n\nHis phone was lying around, but in all honesty he was too much in pain to really to take a look at it. He just started at Anvi as the boy continued to wrap the banadges around his legs. As his face flinched from the pain, he'll talk out loudly even if Anvi can't hear. \"Don't worry about it, this pain is nothing!\" He laughed. \"Once when I was younger I was trying to complete the pokedex for my old man. There was a pokemon hidden in this cave and I wanted to catch it. I got too cocky, the damn thing slammed Blatoise aganist me. My communication all that: gone from the impact. I scurried away from the cave well- at least that's what Blastoise did for me. We had to rush to the nearest center which was miles away,\" he laughed still wincing from the pain on his legs." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "The hand wave was a good way to get his attention. He tilts his head to the side, already knowing one of those words was 'listen'. He rolled his eyes, though maybe he was a little exasperated from seeing him say that again, he wasn't actually upset. 'I'm deaf.' he told him. He did it by pointing to himself, then tapped near his ear to his mouth. He also mouthed the word for him.\n\nHe glanced at the ice and another cloth. Right, having that there would ease and numb the area. He wrapped the pack in cloth and held it on his leg. Phew, the pain might have not gone away but at least the other was getting a little distracted by it. By the looks of it, Blue was telling him a story. He must have had a lot of them, being such a renowned trainer and all. *If only he could understand all the details.* He nodded every time he saw his mouth open up. He even leaned in, just to make sure he was saying what Anvi thought he was. Where was Blue's phone...? Ah, it was on the side of the bed. He was able to keep the ice on his leg with one hand and type with the other. *'Your determination is admirable. But so is your foolishness.'* He showed him the screen and made sure to give a big smile (big for him, at least) to show it was a joke. *'I'm just teasing you. Even if we haven't found our Pokemon yet...thank you. I'm grateful that you offered to help.'*\n\nWas there anything else he had to patch up or clean? Maybe there was some medicine he could take that would help. He didn't have any on him, but he was sure there had to be some herbs or berries that he could mix up." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi being deaf slips his mind, but he did say listen on purpose. Just to tease the guy and maybe make things a little less tense. As he continued talking, he actually wondered if Anvi was reading his lips he did seem attentive. Even if he didn't understand him completely, at least he's got someone to talk to.\n\nAs the ice rested on his leg, Anvi was typing on Blue's phone. He raised an eyebrow wondering what's he gonna type, \"Foolishness?\" He shook his head. \"I appreciate that but it's called being *reckless* thank you very much.\" He then read down, to the thank you. Sheepishly scratching the back of his head he chuckled. \"I was gonna say thanks for sticking with me, even though I was being kinda a jerk.\" He wondered if he read his lips or not. \"Hold up-\" he took the phone from his hands. It had signal, sweet. 'How to say thank you in sign language' it what he quickly searched up. Right that's how ya do it.\n\nPutting the phone down, Blue looked to the silent boy. Sitting up, he put his hand straight placing it under his chin and flicked it foward at him. What was supposed to be 'thank you' slipped up, making it say '~~fuck you'~~ instead. \"Thanks!\" He smirked, clueless from his mistake." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "He knew Blue wouldn't take it too harshly. Anvi sometimes thought that his face and telling jokes could be off, since it's happened before when going against some trainers. He was thinking that his sincerity at the end was what caused him to act that way. He said what he meant! He did his usual lip reading, but since Blue got took his phone back he couldn't get the end of his sentence. Oh well, his embarrassed expression was enough.\n\nHe leaned over. What was he going to type, he wondered. Maybe it would be easier if they just looked over each other's shoulders to get the message. He didn't want to seem nosy though, so he leaned back. He puts the phone back down. Okay, so he was finished. And then...\n\n*Oh!* Was he...? Well--! Anvi's silver eyes were wide and his mouth dropped slightly. He huffed at the boy, already looking for the phone to snatch back. Oooh, Blue was going to get one *heck* of a message! That's when it hit him. His shoulders slumped and he closed his eyes, letting out a sigh of relief. He felt his cheeks grow red from embarrassment. Blue had no idea, did he? Now Anvi picked up the phone and typed another message. *'That's sweet of you to learn that for me. But what you said was a bad word. It happens.'*\n\nHe had already done more than most, he actually *tried.* And that in itself was ~~cute.~~ 'Thank you', he signed this time, making sure to emphasize that his hands needed to *touch* his chin instead of below. He didn't think as he grabbed Blue's hands, making his fingertips touch his chin before moving them away. Anvi repeats it one more time for him, making sure to smile at the end." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "After Blue signed thank you, he wondered what was up with Anvi's sour looking face. He returned the 'thank you' right? *Right?* It wasn't until Anvi took the phone and stated that what he said was bad. Hold up! Blue blinked a few times and furrowed his eyes brows, \"Why in the hell would anyone make those phrases so similar to eachother? What a joke!\" He crossed him arms slightly dissapointed. It was like how the sentence structures in English were weirdly arranged, who puts the adjective before the noun. Or mixing up rencontrer and retrouver in French.\n\nAlthough his slip up was totally uncalled for saw, it seems the silent was actually quite understanding of his mistake. Anvi even decided to demonstrate it correctly, and as he did that Blue observed closely. *The chin.* Emphasis on the chin dammit! Anvi help his hand helping him try it again. 'Thank you!' he signed *correctly* this time. 'Thank you!' He signed again snickering. Maybe he could impress his old man and sis with all the languages he's acquired all these years." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "It was amusing to see Blue get upset about it. Most people got embarrassed and froze up when they signed something wrong. Anvi was sure it was just like when someone misspelled a word or mispronounced it. Admittedly the mistakes in signing could be a lot more drastic in meaning. He wondered if this was a one time thing, or if...the other was interested in learning more. It wasn't like Blue was heading out anytime soon, not with his leg so messed up. Oh, he knew what he could do.\n\n'Thank you.' He signed back. Now the boy had it down! Anvi smiled and decided to give him another one to try out. This one was very similar. He holds up two fingers and holds them near his eyes, brings them out towards Blue and then points to himself to say 'watch me'. He then puts one hand on his mouth and brings it down, almost like a 'thank you'. His other hand is palm up and both hands touch each other.\n\nThis meant 'good'. Blue better make sure he saw that location was important! After that, he repeated it. He could try one more, since this would be useful for this situation. He signs 'watch me' again before starting the next one. Anvi used both pointer fingers to point at each other, making sure there was a space in between before making a jabbing motion. He also made a pained face. To make sure Blue got it, he pointed to his bandaged leg, then repeated the sign. This was the sign for 'hurt'. Finally he grabbed the phone again. *'The first one is 'good'. The second one means 'hurt'. Now you can tell me how you feel. Also, if you want my attention, just wave at me.'* He shows him the message by waving at him." } ]

[ { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister rand from Raihan's room as fast as he could. For two reasons. Not because he was scared of getting kissed, no, hardly that. No one he knew would do that, and if they did, Gengar could, and absolutely would bite their fingers off. Nah, Allister just wanted to get back to the kitchen as quickly as possible because he a. Wanted to know what Piers thought of the kiss. And b. Didn't want piers to realize he had noticed and gone to ask about it. Conflicting goal, yeah, but what else was he supposed to do?\n\nUpon entering the kitchen, it was literally empty with the exception of Piers, who was busy cooking. Oh good, hopefully he wouldn't notice. As Allister ran in, he scrambled onto the counter by the sink, as if he'd been there the whole time. Which logically made not sense, but it did in his own mind. He wasn't even subtle about it, bashing his knee on the cabinet as he got up.\n\nBut oh yeah. There was a second reason he'd run back from the kitchen so quickly. \"P-piers!\" Allister quickly said. He didn't think about a good way to ask this, even though he probably shod have. \"Wh-when did you 'nd Raihan bec-become boyfriends?\" He asked. \"Oh 'nd Raihan kinda tried to kiss me...\"" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Pretty soon he got the vegetables going, he threw them into a skillet. The colors of the vegetables mixed in with some spices was already starting to come together. He even made a stock with the odds and ends with the vegetables. He had that boiling on the side while the vegetables were sizzling in a pan. It smelled really nice...Piers would taste it after a moment.\n\nHe didn't take his eyes off of the pots even when Allister came back in. He wouldn't let him know that he knew he was gone. He looked over and quirked a brow. Why did he jump on the counter? \"Yes?\" He asked, turning back to the pot. He...wasn't expecting him to say anything. But then THAT came out.\n\nHe had just taken a spoon out to taste the broth when he coughed. \"Ah, shit.\" He watches the spook plop into the boiling stock, now looking for another to take the first one out.\n\n\"Why'd he try and do that--nevermind. I already know the answer. He's a dumbass.\"\n\nHe blatantly ignored his first question, still unable to process what happened before Raiahn left. Was this some sort of prolonged joke? First the family thing, the chef thing and now they were boyfriends?! *And why wasn't he totally upset about that thought?*\n\n\"Boyfriends, huh? Well--\" he sighed. He really had to think of something, because Allister was serious about this. \"Fuck, I don't know.\"\n\nHe meant that to be more quiet to himself, as in he didn't know what to say in his lie. Now he was really thinking about what was going on, leaving the kitchen quiet as he stood there." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan enters the room. He didn’t know that Allister was planning to ask Piers of the “bf” thing. Really. He thought the boy was genuinely scared of the cooties he was going to give him from a simple kiss. He lifts a single hand in greeting to the two. “Yo. How ya hold down the fort, Piers?” He was expecting that in that short amount of time maybe Piers would be done chopping so they could start cooking. The room is full of aroma so the guy apparently took it upon himself to go on without them. Raihan has to smirk at the pasty pink apron that the paler male wore, though. For chefs that worked here, maybe they’re not too shy wearing such a cute color. Lucky too, because it looked pretty ~~cute~~ funny on Piers.\n\nHe had walked right in after Allister asked the question so he’s unknown of the awkwardness that is created from it. “Woooow~ It smells amazing in here, P! Sorry for taking so long~” He looks over at Allister and gives him a shushing motion as if to tell him to not say a word about their conversation (even though Alli already did!). Walking over to Piers, Raihan hesitated(?) thinking back to the joke and how the two are boyfriends. Even if Allister is a kid, it’s obvious that the two aren’t dating. Is it... that believable when Raihan made that joke? In the social world, it’s not new to be paired with another person when you’re a celebrity~ Simple interactions between two can make fans go crazy.\n\nRaihan isn’t too fazed from it. That’s what being popular does to ya. But hell. If it‘s an inconvenience to his colleagues, Raihan would find a way to stop any said rumors. He’s a big influencer after all. Alas, while they’re away from the public eye- “Smells good~ Can I have a taste?” He comes up right behind Piers and holds him around the waist in his usual touchy-feely way." }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "*'Get a room..'* She said in her head. Did anyone even know she was in here? She sighed and turned back to her notebook and continued to mindlessly draw. Leafeon walked over to her chair and laid down beside it and closed her eyes." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "So he was back. Piers took a quick glance at Raihan but didn't do much staring since he needed to get a spoon out of some broth, before they'd have a metallic curry. Maybe good for steel types but not for humans. Piers finally got the spoon out. The heat from it caused him to juggle it a bit before it landed into the sink. He just poured some water over it, picked it up and went back to using it.\n\nPerhaps it was because Raihan said something before he did it, that made Piers ready for that embrace. He seemed not to listen at all for a minute, and then almost leaned himself back as soon as Raihan's arms wrapped around his waist. He said nothing. Then, he dips the spoon into the broth and brings the steaming utensil up. He turns around, his face only being a few inches from Raihan's, he bring it to his lips with his hand underneath. \"Be real honest about it. I'm seein' how the broth tastes before I start mixin' it with the curry paste.\"\n\nThis was...pretty domestic, wasn't it? He looked over to only see Alli and the girl with the Leafeon. It was possible she might have thought something of the situation, but he had no idea; she didn't say anything to change that.\n\nWhen Raihan would taste it, Piers moved the spoon away. He then held it out to the other male again. \"Go wash it now. I'm still usin' this spoon for cookin'.\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Uhh... 'M sorry!\" Aah... He's said too much. Right? The room was pretty awkward by now, at least to him and Piers. Raihan didn't seem to get what was going on by now. Seriously, were they, what was it called, a couple? Were they not. He wasn't completely ignorant, and knew that some kind of romantic drama would make the fans go wild. And they Galar gym leaders were basically sports celebrities. Allister sort of wanted to ask, but fear of making things worse and getting yelled at held him back.\n\n\"Mmm, nevermind...\" He said, probably quiet enough that no one even heard him. \"I jus' think y-you two'd be c-cute together...\" Again, hopefully no one heard that. He jumped off the counter now, almost walking into Piers and his burning spoon. \"Eek,\" he squeaked, walking around it to see the curry. Well... It didn't look terrible... Better than anything Allister himself had ever cooked.\n\nHe rolled up a sleeve before dipping a finger in the curry, just fast enough so as not to burn himself. He gave it a taste and, \"Woa... P-piers. Th's is great!\" Kinda bland for Allister's liking, but he also drank Polteageist tea on the regular, so many things he ate were odd.\n\n\"Mm, n-needs salt... In-in my opinion,\" he said, before tasting the curry again." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Blue barged into the kitchen greeting the familiar faces that were there, \"Bonjour mon amis!\" He went to the cabinet where he got to the vanilla bean, powdered sugar, sugar, salt, chocolars and cream of tartar, \"Iris get the heavy cream, eggs, and butter and Red get the measuring stuff!\"\n\nIris nodded, it was just like that time Raihan taught them how to make that terribly spicy curry! Except it was baking which Iris had so and so experience with in comparison to cooking. As she gets the said ingredients from the fridge, she wondered if Red had any experience with baking." }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "She flinched when the three of them barged in. Leafeon immediately woke up and jumped on Summer's lap, almost making her fall off her chair. She sighed and patted the grass type on the head. She got up with Leafeon in her arms and set her down on the ground and walked to the oven. She put on an oven-mitt and took out the cake and set it down on the counter. She was going to wait a few minutes before decorating it to let it cool down." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red dug into the kitchen drawers. Blue just needs the measuring stuff, right? Wrong, he needed all the tools necessary to make these dishes. Besides the measuring cups and spoons, he also got mixing bowls, whisks, spatulas, baking trays, cake pans, and a hand mixer. Blue wasn't specific about the tools he needed to bake. At least the kitchen counter had plenty of space to put down all of these things. Red nodded, feeling accomplished of his deed.*" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Whoa. Raihan didn’t expect Piers to be so docile. Or was he always like this? The lanky man feels his face warm a bit when he noticed how close their faces are. Wait. Don’t they usually screw around like this? Raihan being touchy-feely, up-in-your-face, and too-close-for-comfort? It’s not unfamiliar for him to be so content being in others space considering how much a tease he is. So of course Piers would be used to it, too? Maybe it’s because Allister filled his head with boyfriend *this* and boyfriend *that*, that Raihan is a bit more... shook up than usual. Again, was it that believable? Raihan takes the spoon in his mouth and swallows the broth. It’s light and eases down in his throat well. Yeah, they need that curry paste but this right now is good if they were to make soup.\n\n“It’s good~” he replies while enjoying the embrace. He felt so warm and cuddly more than usual. He doesn’t let go even after Piers told him to wash the spoon. He doesn’t mind if they stay stuck like this for a while longer. Whats up with him all the sudden? Then, he snap his attention to Allister when he stuck his finger in the broth. “Hey, hey, hey!” He lets go of Piers to swat Allister’s hand even though the kid already withdrew it to have a taste. “Properly ask next time, Alli! You’ll hurt yourself and that’s-that’s dirty.” Everything else in the kitchen seem to move the moment after that. Blue bursting in surprised him, commanding the others like a lead robber does to his lackeys. The other girl that was in the room finished her cake and Red dug around in the drawers, making quite the noise. He leans back toward Piers just so only he could hear. “Kids,” he commented. Although, there’s a small laugh in it. Everyone sure is lively. There’s never a dull moment! Raihan washes the spoon then and returns it to Piers." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"I appreciate the effort but we won't be working with *all* of that. Put the baking trays and cake pans away. We won't be making an entire cake,\" he looked down to the cabinets, taking out small porcelain souffle dish bowls. It was perfect for making both the dishes.\n\nIris helped Red put the cake pans and baking trays back. She leaned on the counter poking at the ingredients and messing with the measuring tools. \"Sooo what do we make first?\"\n\n\"We'll start with the chocolate souffle, \" Blue took the dishes and split apart from one another so that way it'll be evenly distributed. He put his hand on chin, \"We're gonna apply a generous amount of butter around the side of the souffle. Boy are these bowls what do they call'em?*Haut comme trois pommes*!\" He said trying to be all fancy. As Iris was buttering the bowl she tilted her head wondering what Blue said." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red sighed, putting away the baking trays and pans. It was a pity that Blue was going to use those small bowls instead. Looking around the kitchen, he looked at the cabinets with curiousity. Maybe it has bars of chocolate inside of it! While Iris was buttering the cake pans, Red helped himself with some Kalos chocolate bars. He offered Iris with a piece of chocolate.*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Red, we're supposed to-\" Iris glanced over at Blue then the chocolate. It did look really *fancy* almost *too fancy*. She discreetly took the piece and ate it. It melted into her mouth, somehow the texture was really smooth and velvety. \"Kya! This is really good! Can I have another?\"\n\n\"Oi what in the world are you luvdiscs up to?\" Blue frowned as he was too concentrated with buttering the souffle dishes. There Red goes back to his shenanigans. \"Red put the chocolate away and help out.\" He narrowed his eyes at the two specifically Red." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "When his was smacked, Allister resisted the urge to revenge kick Raihan, as often seemed to be his desires. \"M'kay sorry...\" He said, looking away. He scratched the back of his head with a sigh, always hating when adults would ridicuel him. It made him feel like a little kid, which he was, but then the other half of the times he was expected to act like an adult. \"He's still just a kid,\" was a phrase used on Allister, but only when it was convenient for someone else. Sighing at the blatant hypocrisy, the ghost leader jumped down from the counter top, just in time for people to burst into the room, scaring the crap out of him.\n\n\"Agh!\" He screeched, a little too loud to be considered normal, before hiding behind Raihan. On the way, he had to duck around Iris and Red as they got out pans for baking something Seriously, why was he so jumpy... These were people he sort of knew. Eh, at this point he kinda just accepted it as his default response, and since he wasn't actually scared, stepped out from behind the giant man and shrugged.\n\n\"Kids?\" He asked, looking up at the other two. \"N-nevermind wh't wen' on b-before w'th you two... 'N you s-say *we're* weird?" }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "*'That's probably enough time.'* She said to herself in her head. She took some frosting (that she made herself) out of the fridge and started frosting the cake. Then she placed some of the frosting in separate bowls and dyed them each different colors. Then she started to make some flowers on the cake with the frosting. After she was finished she looked at it for a moment and then put it in the fridge to save for later, or just a treat for anyone who decides to look in the fridge, she didn't really care." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red nodded, handing another piece of that exquisite chocolate. He took another moment to enjoy another piece. Turning his head, he saw Blue working on the souffle. It was difficult to take him seriously knowing that he still had that Gracidea flower on his head. Putting away the chocolate in his jacket pockets, it's time to work on the desserts. Grabbing out the mixing bowl and whisk, he waited for Blue's instructions.*" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "There were two people baking at the moment. He wondered how that would go on--ah, right. They were in a minted person's mansion right now. Of course they had more than one oven. Still, it was smelling really nice. They'd have a whole meal ready; a feast, actually. Two baked desserts, two curries and whatever Irsia and Anvi would make since he didn't know. He saw fish in their cart so it was bound to be good.\n\n*Why...wasn't he letting go? Wasn't this supposed to be a joke?*\n\n\"Other people are gonna be eatin' that. Ya could have just asked or waited for a second.\" Piers said, backing Raihan up on that. Oh well, he already did it. Also, they were joined by a bunch of other tykes coming in and getting ready. Seems like everyone was hyped for cooking.\n\n\"Heh. Yeah.\" It surprised Piers each time he'd actually agreed with Raihan. This didn't happen so easily, did it? Ah, too much thinking going on. He was just about to tell Raihan to move back since it was getting hot. The steam was picking up again on the food. He took the spoon and stirred the broth. \"Some salt, huh?\" He asked, remembering Alli's comment about the broth. He finds a salt shaker and puts some more into it.\n\nPiers carefully begsn pouring the broth into the sizzling pan, watching the ingredients come together in the liquid. Huh...there was still a LOT of broth left.\n\n\"Oi, Raihan. See if there's any rice 'round this place. We could have it to pour the curry over.\"" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Blue sighed handing Red a knife and a cutting board, \"Cut the chocolates, into small rugged pieces. Then get some butter and the pieces of chocolate put on a bowl, and under than bowl have simmering pot of water. Kapeesh?\" It was a lot for Red to do, but Blue *sort of* trusts his intuition. Meanwhile him and Iris are covering the buttered bowls in sugar." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"'Kay! I get it!\" Allister grumbled, crossing his arms. \"I shouldn've t-touched the curry. 'M sorry, 'kay.\" Great, now everyone was mad at him. But hey, what else was new right? All the time. Allister had an idea? Well, he was just a kid, so ignore him. Allister break something in his own gym, well shit, he's in trouble. Nope, being a kid's no longer an excuse apparently. But did they have to keep repeating themselves. Not like he had the guts to ever bring it up. They were off in their own world now, so Allister was back to doing his own thing on his own time. As per usual. Well, he was pretty glad about it, especially with the recent turn or events.\n\nIgnoring the lovebirds, he went over to the sink, having pulled out a large pitcher from a cabinet, and filled it with water. There were several ovans around the place, so he just randomly picked a spot, put the kettle down, and went about boiling the water for his tea. And no, the other Galarians weren't any. He'd decided that.\n\nNot like anyone would want it anyways. The last time he tried making tea for them, they all just got somewhat sick, even though he warned them it would do that!\n\n\"Gengar,\" he said. \"D' me a favor nd get the b-black tea outta the cabinet.\" As he waited for the water to boil. It didn't take long, and the kettle was screaming. \"P-perfect!\" Allister dragged it off the stove, mumbling that it was hot as he placed it on the counter and went to grab a cup. Just one. As he was pretty sure he wanted to take it to his room." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Hey! Kissing each other ain’t weird!” Raihan defended really fast when Allister spoke up about it. He nods quickly to Piers before looking around for a rice cooker. *”Ah, shoulda started that up before.”* Seeing that Allister trailed off to do his own thing (was he making *that* tea?), Raihan walk back to the pantry door. Resting at the bottom of all the other miscellaneous shelf items, was a bag of rice which he had dug in before. Retrieving some in a bowl, Raihan brings it to the sink near Allister and start rinsing the grains. “Um, Alli. I’m not sure if ya want to brew that for peo-“ Last time he tried that tea, he was almost brought to the dead! But the little kid must have had his mind elsewhere because he went off to find a stove. “Wait-!” The water in the rice overflows and Raihan had to stop himself before dumping the water from the bowl.\n\nIn the end, he finished rinsing the rice and and placed it in the rice cooker. Sighing, he’d return to Piers. “The rice is just cooking now~ We just gotta let the curry simmer~” Then he points over to Allister. “He’s thinking of massacring all these peeps or what?” Raihan is only saying that since assuming the ghostie was gonna share the pot. Speaking the next rather loudly, “Alli, what ya doing?”" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "It was almost done... Aaaaand there, perfect! It was almost done, he just needed to add the final ingredient. He pretended not to hear Raihan, since he feared he'd already get in trouble for this. \"Don' worry. 'M only makin' it f'r me.\" He wasn't gonna make anyone drink it, not after last time. He pulled out a pokeball, summoning Polteageist.\n\n\"Hello... \" It said, in an unenthusiastic tone.\n\n'Hey, umm... Your cold, can you boil?\"\n\n\"Why...\"\n\n\"'M making the special tea,\" he explained. \"Now c'n you heat up 'n st'p making me look energetic?\"\n\n*\"No...\"\n\nHe flicked it.\n\n\"OW!\"\n\nWhich pissed the Pokemon off just enough to make the tea inside it boil.\n\n\"Thank you.\"\n\nNow holding the boiling tea which, somehow, was not spilling out everywhere, he filled his mug halfway with normal tea, and half with the ghost's.\n\n\"Also,\" he looked at Raihan, raising an eyebrow. \"I warmed y-you guys. 'Snot my fault G-glrdie drank three cups n' ended up in the hospital.\" Though he only intended to pour his own, Allister unconsciously poured two cups...\n\n\"Uh...\" He awkwardly shrugged, before picking both up, about to take both to his room." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Before cutting the chocolate, he brought a pot of water to a boil. Once it started boiling, he brought the cutting board out of one of the kitchen drawers. Red twirled the knife, catching it by the handle. He chopped the semisweet chocolate into irregular chunks and tossed them into a bowl. The boy placed the bowl over the pot, stirring the chocolate and the butter together.*" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Piers looked over, nodding in approval when seeing the rice was now cooking, The meal was really coming together now. This...might be a decent dish! All that was needed was to add the tofu later on, so it wouldn't crumble. It would still taste nice, but the big chunks of the soft food were certainly aesthetic.\n\n\"Tea?\" Piers looked over, now able to walk away from the stove once everything was just simmering. He didn't take the apron off. It would be a hassle, and there hasn't been enough accidents in the kitchen today for him to be comfortable. Besides, they were still waiting on Leon, miss Irsia and Anvi. When seeing the teapot Pokemon out and boiling something, Piers shivered. He's heard of that tea. It wasn't bad, not bad at all! But that's what made it scary. You drink too much and you'll get sick. *Really* sick. Though, something to drink would be nice.\n\n\"Ey, you're not thinkin' of drinkin' *both* of them are ya?\" Piers quirked a brow, his usual apathetic expression on his face. \"The only wrong part about that memory was Gordie doin' somethin' stupid like that.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red nodded, holding the bowl. Pouring the batter, the boy made sure that all the bowls are filled evenly. His stomach growled from the scent of the raw batter. Wonder how the souffle turned out? Red couldn't get it off of his head. The smell of souffle is making him hungry.*" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "He could only nod in response. Raihan really did want to enjoy the tea. Allister made it. And he felt bad if he were to spit it out especially in front of the young boy. But try as he might, he couldn’t hold it down. Piers patting his back only made it worse. Raihan leaped to the nearest sink and spit the spirit from his stomach. He turn on the sink faucet so that he could get some water in his mouth to swish around and spit out again. After cleansing his mouth, Raihan turns toward Allister while leaning on the counter as if he’s drunk. “I swear it was good... I’m just a bit seasick!” Raihan tried to excuse. It’s a stupid lie but the only thing he could think from being lightheaded. At least the curry is finished, but- “Do you know how to make *normal* tea, Alli? That one is... too strong for me.”" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris placed the bowls onto the water bath and gingerly placed it into the oven, and closed it. \"Right that's done! How's the souffle?\" Iris glanced to the other oven excited to get a taste of it.\n\n\"Almost,\" Blue crossed his arms pridefully. The oven beeped and he walked over to it taking out the bowls. It gave out a smell similar to brownies, looking fluffy and soft from the top. It was slightly baked onto the top. \"We'll probably wait for it to cool and share it to rest. Good job guys!\" He praised the two and was especially surprised that Red held it up well. Even though there was that vanilla bean mishap." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Unfortunately I do...\" Allister said sarcastically, in response to Raihan spitting out the tea. Yep, he was never making this stuff again. \"A-also... Rip sink... Tha's gonna burn, hole in it...\" Hmm, upon reevaluation, maybe this tea wasn't good for people. Okay, okay, making normal tea, making normal tea.\n\n\"W-where's the rest of that water...\" Allister looked around before finding the boiled water from earlier. It was still hot enough for him to pour what was basically fresh tea for the other two. He'd just hold onto his ghost cup for now. He dropped some tea into both glasses of boiling water before plating them and taking them to where he'd decided (subconsciously) they were gonna sit. Since the curry was done, might as well.\n\nHe even managed to drag some bowls out of the cabinet, though he had to stand on a chair. But at least he wasn't stepping all over the countertops anymore." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Waiting for the chocolate souffles was worth it! It was like Arceus has kissed the desserts with a smell like no other. Once it cools, he wouldn't hesitate to have the first bite. Will the creme brulee turn out just as good? Baking vaguely reminded him of Pokemon battles. Not sure how those two things are similar. Is it the thrill or the outcome of the two? Hearing Blue praise him like that made him respect his rival much more. The boy bowed in appreciation.*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Well while we wait,\" Iris turned to the other group putting her arms behind her back. It seems that they are finally finished with the curry. \"We can get a bite of the curry y'know~! I don't think a souffle will fill us up,\" Iris giggled." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Curry would be a great way to distract himself from the bake goods. It has been a while since he had ever ate anything. Holding a plate covered in curry and rice, he couldn't wait any longer. He dug into the curry like a Snorlax that has been fasting for days. Here's to teamwork in baking!*" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Glad that Allister complied easily, Raihan makes his way to where the boy had settled down. Right. He needed curry to stop his stomach from gurgling. It’s not from hunger, mind you. The Tyke Couple and Blue seem almost done with their food, the rest is still who knows where- this might as well just be a party for everyone else anyway. Announcing it as a contest was stupid in the first place (and was declared by Leon when he wasn’t even *here* yet).\n\nTaking several plates out, he would help prepare some for the others in the room. He heard Iris suggesting for a bite of curry too. “Eyy, kiddies. If we gonna share, then you too, aight?” That bakery... soufflé was it? Raihan overhead. He wanted to try some of that. “Lemme help, Piers~” Raihan said while giving such pathetic puppy eyes. It was only for a split second before he laughed it off and took the ladle. Blowing a kiss into the brew for some extra love, the curry is truly complete! Since the rice just finished, it’ll be all fluffy and steamy! He scooped out the puffy grains into each dish, drooling from their smell.\n\nRaihan holds out each plate toward Piers to pour the curry onto. As each dish passes, Raihan slid the toward the others first: Allister, Iris, Red, Blue, the blonde (Summer), and then finally Piers and himself. “Oo~ I feel like I’m in some sorta chef show!” Raihan commented. “Whaddya guys think?” Before he could finish questioning, Red had dug into his share already and Raihan beamed proudly. “Ya sure have a stomach. Which is better? This or the Dragon Breath curry?” He’s refer to the time back then. “Oi, oi. Don’t forget to drink the tea.” It all seems like a strange combination but it’s food nonetheless!" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "So they were eating already. Well, it was best to be eaten when it was fresh. Never mind the others, if they weren't here then they'd just be missing out on hot food. Kids never really waited for others to eat. Just look at Red! Well, that meant that something was good. So they didn't do a bad job, after all.\n\nNow the two were really parents. He and Raihan were busy getting rice and curry into plates, then moving them so the kids could have them in front of themselves within a minute or two. \"You're gonna get it into the rice if ya don't watch it.\" Piers told Raihan, seeing how he was practically drooling whole serving the food. Piers' stomach betrayed him again as it let out a loud rumble. It felt like a slight kick too.\n\n\"You fed them *that*? Are ya tryin' to kill someone, Rai?\" Piers didn't seem to be joking this time; the look on his cyan eyes was serious. These poor kids. He was so surprised they were even okay with him in the kitchen. Well, maybe he shouldn't be so worried now. After all, Piers had made a good portion of the curry himself, which probably nullified anything that Raihan would have done.\n\n\"I'm eatin'. Don't know where the others are, but they're gonna have to miss out if they ain't here soon.\" Piers took a seat and picked up a spoon." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Don't ya worry! Sharing was the plan in the first place,\" he took a bite out of the curry. It was definitely different from Kanto's version of curry, noting that Kanto's is quite sweet but Galarian curry sure had a nice kick. \"This ain't bad at all! Compliments to the chef. *Merci beaucoup~*\"\n\nShe took a bite out of it closing her mouth and savoring it. \"Mmm~This is definitely better than the Dragon Curry! That stuff was so spicy even Red's poor Charizard nearly burnt the place down,\" Iris furrowed her brows. \"And I had to go through several. I repeat *several* glasses of milk.\" Iris sighed. She looked over at the tea, recalling that it was quite bitter. The girl hummed taking another bite, \"I plan to drink the tea with the souffle. I heard sweet stuff mixes well with bitter stuff!\"" }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Galarian curry did had a different taste compared to the Kanto counterpart. It did tasted just as filling though. Delicious!*\n\n*Ah yes, the time that Charizard ate Raihan's Dragon Curry. It was funny seeing the orange draconic creature spew out fire like that. (Not until the fire set off the sprinklers...) What if Blue tried the Dragon Curry for himself? It would be hysterical seeing the look on his face. Maybe he has a poor spice tolerance like Iris?*" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Haha! They were eating! Finally! Though Allister didn't want to admit it, he had been starving for a while now. And hey, looks like the whole group was gonna join. How... How lovely? He climbed back up to the cupboard and grabbed out a bunch of cup. One for Red, Iris, Blue, and even Monika and Summer if they wanted some... Or something like that. Back over at the table, Raihan and Piers were already serving the curry, so Allister added the tea to their weird combination of a lunch. Yep, nothing like curry, tea, and a slightly over cooked cake. Alright then.\n\nHe finished pouring the last cup before sitting down to see a fresh serving of what looked to be spicy curry. Allister managed to eat it with his mask still on, lucky huh, and when he tasted it, it was absolutely delicious. Maybe it was because he'd been starving all day, and only eaten half of a candy bar, but this curry was amazing.\n\n\"Yum!\" He giggled. So happy that his eyes lit up, glowing purple. In retrospect, that probably looked incredibly strange, but at least Raihan and Piers knew it was a possibility.\n\n\"Mmm! R-raihan, where'd you f'nd this r-recipe? I's really good.\" To be fair, Allister himself was not what you'd call a cook. Not in the slightest. \"B-but...\" Eek, someone had to say it... \"Where 're champi'n Leon 'nd the scary lady?\" He looked around, and none of them had arrived... Strange.\n\nHe looked over at Monika, seeing someone... Or something flickering next to her. Squinting, he could swear that whatever it was wasn't alive. Well, maybe he was just tired. Besides, it was probably nothing. There were so many ghosts wandering around in the world, you'd be surprised. So he gave whatever it was a wave, before asking,\n\n\"S-so... Is anyone gonna e-eat th't cake?\" Good thing he didn't know about their trip to the Bakery. He would've been so jealous." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She finally noticed that they actually made food, which also made her realize that she was hungry. Her stomach growled quietly. \"Agh..\" Summer got up and got her cake and set the whole thing infront of Monika. \"Oh-\" Her eyes sparkled when she saw the cake. She got a plate and cut off a piece of the cake and took a bite. Her eyes lit up and glowed yellow, and she ate the whole piece at unimaginable speeds-" }, { "author": "Josh", "is_bot": false, "message": "The ghost waved back at Alli, and continued to bother Monika. He ran his fingers through her hair, which made her shiver. She knew who it was and she was trying her best not to break down into tears." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Is everyone already eating! I'm so sorry we're so late!\"\n\nIrsia popped in. She had a paper bag on one hip and Grookey on the other. Grookey looked around after sniffing around. Something smelled really good! He looked to Irsia and gently patted her face and she nodded. \"Mhm, it smells like curry!\" She looked over to the Galarians and the kids that were already at the table. There was a lot of things already prepared; did she and Anvi even need to make their dish? She looked behind her, seeing said boy carrying a gigantic fish into the kitchen by himself.\n\nPiers looked up to Irsia and the others as they came in. He'd only gotten a couple of bites into his food, but it would be...nice to make their plates. What was with him, being all nice and whatnot. Perhaps vacation just relaxed him and there wasn't a need to be edgy for now. He got plates and dished out some curry, but set it off to the side.\n\n\"Thank you! Our dish shouldn't take too long, I promise. Anvi here will be able to chop the fish, I'll get the berries.\" She explained, now going over to one of the many sinks they had. She turned the bag upside down, spilling out a whole rainbow of berries. Then, she filled up the sink and began to wash them. She let's Grookey pick one and he runs off, happy for the little snack he could get for now.\n\nMeanwhile, Anvi was simply looking for a big ass knife." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Uh, thanks, Alli!” Raihan spoke up from stuffing his face. “Tofu as the base ingredient was my idea but our mans Piers is the one who concocted this whole thang.” He reaches toward the pale Galarian, his arm around his shoulder before giving a light tap and then withdrawing his arm back. The place is definitely buzzing more than it was before. Irsia and Anvi finally arrived, which answered Allister’s question (if that’s who he was referring to as “scary lady” before? Since Monika is already here). Leon is nowhere in sight and Raihan would assume that he got lost on the way here... despite maybe hitching a ride on Charizard. The atmosphere was a chummy one (save for a certain chill in the air). Raihan also noticed a new face entering the kitchen, and not wanting anyone to be left out, waved to this woman. “Heya! Welcome to the club! We have plenty here so no need t’ dig in the fridge!” He smiles warmly at her, ready to serve another plate if necessary." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Irisia and Anvi are here! Perfect! Iris didn't want to rush though, if she ran back to the room to get the presents her food will either be cold or the souffle will all be eaten. Besides she would like for Red to come with her. It seems everyone's occupied so for the time being she continued enjoying every bite of the curry. She might as well wait till everyone else is done with the food, or maybe Blue can save her a plate of souffle. She called to him with a quiet whisper, \"Once Red and I are done with the curry we're going to get something from our room.\" She winked.\n\nBlue continued eating, he wasn't really much of a fast eater like Red. \"For sure, wait..you two share a room?\" He spat out just a biy of water- and burst out laughing. \"So I really *can* say get a room to you both!\" Iris frowned as she didn't find the joke very amusing." }, { "author": "Raven", "is_bot": false, "message": "She was just on her way out when Raven heard someone address her. Sighing, she turned to see who it was and froze. 'Oh shit,' she thought. It was... What was his name? Raihan. It was Raihan, one of Galar's gym leaders. And one of the participants in the new shitfire of a pokemon league. She wondered if seeing her, he recognized her face. Probably not. Since her most distinguishing feature, her white clothes hadn't been a concept at the time, she doubted anyone in galar knew who she was. Still, she made her best attempt to smile, looking like a friendly lady. \"That's alright,\" she said gently. \"I'd hate to interrupt you and your friend's conversation.\" She looked over the people at the table. A bunch of them she didn't know, but recognized anyway. Red and Iris, two champions. Monika, who she believed was another elite four. And of course the new Galarians... Raihan, that apathetic loser Piers, and... \"You...\" She whispered under her breath. Hopefully no one heard her. She frowned at Allister, crossing her arms. \"Hmm... How many of you Galar folks are here anyways?\"" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She kept on trying to wave away whatever was touching her, but of course it didn't work. So she just tried her best to ignore it. Summer looked pretty concentrated on whatever she was drawing now, so she decided it's best to leave her alone. She got up and decided to taste some of the curry they made. She didn't know that it was spicy curry and she grabbed a plate of it and took a small bite.\n\n*'Ah shit, here we go again-'*\n\nShe gagged slightly, but she didn't want to look rude so she gulped it down and coughed slightly after. \"Mm..Delicious..!\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Unfortunately, he doesn’t seem to recognize her *at all,* despite her ruthlessness from storming another league. ”But it’s some good stuff! Conversation or not, more the merrier!” He gestures for her, being insistent. (Ah, to be ignorant.) He won’t pester her anymore after she declines again, though. “If curry ain’t your thing then maybe a soufflé? Cake? ‘Bout tea? Kid knows his stuff when it comes to tea.” Raihan refers to Allister. “Not spirits tea, though.” Raihan shivers, not wanting to relive that otherwise he’d throw up the curry he just ate! The new woman then asked a pretty specific question after. “How many of us Galar folks...?” he repeats. “Uh, there’s one, two...” The dragon trainer mumbles to himself as he recall his colleagues on this island. “Including me, there’s five.” (He haven’t seen Nichol and Magaret on the island yet.) He holds up his hand as to indicate it. “Why...?”" }, { "author": "Raven", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ahh... I'm... Not a huge fan of Galarian curry to be honest. Though it is a taste of home...\" She thought for a moment... Would it be a bad idea to hang around these people? Eh, probably. But maybe she would get a bit of entertainment out of this. \"You know what, I do love myself a souffle.\" She smiled before picking up her salad and sitting at the table. She was next to the Galarian boys, with Raihan between her and Allister. She leaned around the giant man to look at he boy and frowned. \"I'll take a cup of your tea, boy,\" she said, holding out her hand. Allister tipped his head at her, with a little \"hmm...\" Before pouring her a glass. \"Thank you dear...\"\n\nShe takes a sip, and it's actually quite delicious. She never imagined this bo y to be good at anything other than being a nervous wreck. Cute.\n\n\"So,\" she said. \"How has the league been since I left? I've heard there were some big changes...\" Might have been overstepping if she didn't want anyone to recognize her, but oh well." }, { "author": "Gengar", "is_bot": false, "message": "Since Jade had left and Mimikyu decided to go off to do his own thing. Gengar went back to Monika, he rose out of the counter, right infront of her. \"Hey there frie-\" He stopped midsentence. Since he was a ghost himself, he could see any other ghosts nearby, so, he could see Josh. He growled at him, but to everyone else, including Monika, it looked like he was growling at her and her eyes widened. *\"Gengar..? W-What's the matter?\"*" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Taste of home? You’re from Galar?” Her presence really isn’t known to him so he stay ignorant. (Well, there is the fact that she lived longer than him anyway.) Surprisingly, the lady agreed to eat with them, putting herself between Raihan and Allister. While watching her get comfortable, he noticed a certain... disdain in her eyes when she spoke to the little ghost boy. Huh. Weird. If Raihan doesn’t recognize her, there’s no way that Allister would too. But that look itself seem like it could murder. The lanky man snaps out of it when she asks of the league. “The league has been fun! Lotsa trainers are hyped for it every time it’s in season. I swear, we gotta lot comin’ and taking the challenge every year! Problem is, finding the strong ones in each batch, hehe~” Raihan takes a sip of his tea before lowering it back down. “Oh, by the way. Name’s Raihan.” He gestures to everyone there and tells her their names. There’s the possibility the woman would know but just for common courtesy’s sake. It’s a hecka big group. “... Iris, Red, Piers, and finally Allister.” Raihan introduced the ones further from them before working his way toward the closest. “Ya are?”" }, { "author": "Raven", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Yes I am,\" Raven confirmed, looking at the other briefly. \"I left because the region was going downhill.\" She sipped her tea slowly, still admiring the taste. As she did, she took another glance at Allister, looking down and stirring his cup with a small spoon. He was scared of her... Good. She doubted he even recognized her, but if he was already afraid, she could be content with that...\n\n\"My name is Raven. Raven Nevermore. I'm and Elit four member from far away.\" She took another sip. \"It's wonderful to meet all of you. It has been ages since I've seen fellow Galarians.\" She finished of her tea, sliding the cup off to the side like she was done with it. \"I'm glad to know you manage to find joy in your new league. As much as I feel it spits on the idea of battling, at least you all can have your fun.\" She smiled at Raihan, overly sweet and insincere. \"I do wonder what became of my old gym... But I see I found my answer.\" She looked at Allister with a disapproving frown. \"You guys got pretty desperate huh... Tell me... Allister, is it? Who's risch little son did you have to be for the league to allow you a spot in it's ranks?\"" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She turned to the woman after she said that comment about Alli. \"Watch your mouth, lady.\" Lots of shit has been happening so quickly, and it was messing with her self-awareness. Gengar stopped growling at Josh and turned to Raven and gave her a glare." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister tried to ignore the conversation going on around him. The lady had asked for tea and given him the biggest scowl he'd ever seen. He didn't know what her problem with him was, but he was pretty sure she had one. He tried to think, who was she? Why did she have such an issue with him... But the reasons didn't make sense. He did recognize her face... Sort of. It wasn't usual that he looked people in the eyes while talking to them, but when he'd met this one woman, he remembered her pretty well...\n\n*He'd been walking home, right after winning a match against a challenger. When Allister got to the front door of his house, a woman stood there, blocking his way. He looked at her for a moment, before trying to get into his house. She didn't move, and he had to go around the back door... That was over a month ago, but he still remembered her hair, and of course, her purple eyes.*\n\n*\"Who's rich little son do you have to be for the league to allow you a spot in it's ranks?\"*\n\nAllister went silent... Closing his eyes, so they wouldn't light up and weird people out, he chocked back a sob, a mix of anger, embarrassment, and self hatred in the back of his mind." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She clenched a fist when she heard a sob come out of Alli. \"Bitch.\" She said to her. She had to hold herself back from doing anything rash. She wrapped an arm around Allister and pulled him into a small hug, comforting him, almost like a mother." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Oh wow. The lady went 0-50 real quick. There’s a certain venom in her voice. “I’m not sure it went as downhill as you’re making it seem,” Raihan tries to say sternly. He waves at Monika to shut up. The girl is too hotheaded. ~~*Must hold down for now.*~~ “We’re still pretty passionate about battling. It was just given more flair. I assure ya, it’s still quite the challenge.” When she went on to saying what seemed disrespectful to Allister, Raihan laughs with a bit of edge. “Whoa, whoa. Hol’ up, Ms. Raven. I don’t think the league was desperate. Alli can definitely hold his ground, believe it or not. So, if ya could back off...” Raihan makes no move in case the lady complies." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "No no no no no! He was about to cry. He was about to curl up into a ball and cry and cry until someone came to save him. Like they always did. Like Bea did when he was bullied in school. Like Raihan or Melony did when any of the others questioned his abilities... All Allister would ever do is wait for someone else to solve his problems... Nuhuh! Not today!\n\n\"SHUT. UP!\" He screamed. He grabbed the nearest object, the tea pot, and smashed it into her face, the hot water spilling all over her. \"Leave!\" He ordered, 'Leave 'nd don' ever insult me or the Galar League again!\"\n\nAnd to his surprise... With a spit and threat that she would come back to get him... She was gone. What a day... And what a mess he'd made with the tea everywhere...\n\nAllister tossed what was left of the tea pot behind him and sat down." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "Her mouth gaped open and she froze for a few moments. Then, she felt something tug at her hair and she fell onto the floor. \"OW!\" She hit her head and she held the back of her head. \"Argh..\" Her vision was blurry and everything got dark. Gengar immediately came to her aid and slapped her face gently. *\"Wake up!\"*" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Piers was really too busy eating to care about who this woman was. She did look a little familiar...She'd definitely popped up before. But he didn't exactly know her or cared to. not with that attitude. Yes, Raihan was annoyingly friendly and bright sometimes but this woman was just...\n\nPiers clenches a hand into a fist as he heard the woman speak about Galar. Seems like everyone got tense once she came in. He nearly jumped from his chair when Alli had that outburst. Did...did he really do that? Piers shook his head and decided to just let it be. Prying information was not a good idea. He's sure some stuff would unravel as time went on. \"Good riddance.\" He muttered, pushing the curry around his plate. The air was still too tense to finish eating." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*(After watching that fight, which ended in an awkward way, Red didn't have much of an appetite.) With a quarter of curry left on his plate, he quietly ate his food. Even if he wasn't as hungry, he made sure to not leave a single scrape on the plate. After he was finished eating, the boy washed his plate and utensils. He followed behind Iris to get **something** in her room.*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Looks like *that* got all settled. Red is done with his curry considering for the fact he started eating first and quickly too. How does he stay so skinny? Then again Iris is the same way as well. Metabolism is it?\n\nIris got up and lead the way, she winked at Blue. It was a way to remind him to at least save a souffle dish for them while they get the little surprises. \"We'll be back!\" Iris hummed heading towards her room. #iris’-and-red’s-room\n\nIt seems like everyone was almost done. He got up, getting the plates of souffle and passing one per person. \"*Bon appétit!*\"" }, { "author": "Gengar", "is_bot": false, "message": "Gengar had an idea, he put his hand..inside of Monika's head, and it looked like he pulled something out, but to everyone else, it was just air.\n\n*\"EEK! WHY AM I LEVITATING!?\"*\n\nThe voice came out of nowhere, but it did sound familiar." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”What... just happened?” Raihan stare over at Allister. He seemed like he was about to cry but the lanky man himself is proud the squirt stepped up. He totally ignored Monika and instead pat Allister on the head for stepping up. “Damn, I’m kinda scared of ya now, Alli! Not only did ya burn her, ya probably got her face scarred with that teapot too! She’ll be looking like a Muk now!” While the woman did speak harsh words, the actions seemed too much. Well, there must be more to her than just a lady anyway. Maybe she deserved it?" }, { "author": "Monika'sFuckingDead", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Oh my god, is that me!?\" She floated over to her own body and poked her cheek, which just went right through it. She turned to Raihan. Gengar did some weird, ghost shit, to make her visible, her hair was red now and she was transparent. \"Nice to know that I'm cared for.\" She said sarcastically." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Good,\" Allister said. His eyes were glowing, and he wasn't even trying to hide it. \"N-no one's gonna insult you guys 'nd g-get away with it.\" Especially with how much he looked up to all of them, and wished he could be as cool as them. But in a way. He was as cool as them... He supposed. Besides, hurting Raven, though morally dubious, was his way of defending himself and saying that he deserved to be one of them. So it was all good in his book.\n\n\"Ahah... S-sorry bout that... Got carried away.\" He blinked a few times, as if that's what got rid of the glow, before turning and flashing his fellow Galarians and unseen smile." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan touched his chest, the display looked a bit exaggerated but he’s genuinely happy from Allister’s words. Save for it being corny, it meant a lot coming from the boy who’s bashful most of the time. He still ignores the annoying presence in the room. Funny. Considering that Gengars are usually so mischievous, this one feels like a pain in the ass just having it in the same room. It distracted him so much he almost didn’t notice Iris and Red leave for the moment. Taking the soufflé he gives it a bite before licking his lips in delight. “It’s good~l He wasn’t sure if he should eat more since Irsia and Anvi haven’t finished their cooking yet. Noticing Piers distraught, Raihan offers him a fork of the soufflé. “Say ah~”" } ]

[ { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"God I wish that were me.\" Did he say that aloud? He watched as the a ghost of the girl was visible, here, in plain sight. What the hell happened again? Anyway, today was a good day. He got to see Alli in a new light. He didn't know who the hell that lady was or what her problem with them was but she was gone...for now. Can't forget they're in the same mansion. Maybe he could go back to eating now--\n\nHe gave Raihan an unamused look. Whatever the kids had been working on looked pretty tasty though. He opened his mouth and let out a monotoned \"Aah.\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister giggled, watching Raihan feeding Piers some of the cake. \"Hehe!\" He laughed smiling at them. Cuteeeeee. Speaking of which, he reached over the tables and grabbed a slice of the souffle, and it smelled delicious, if not a little over baked. But either way, he was gonna enjoy it, being the sugar loving gremlin he was. Allister, forgegoing any ideas of eating like an anime character, shoved a large bite in his mouth and giggled with delight. Mmm! It definitely was amazing!\n\n\"Th-th's cake's ace!\" He took another large bite.\n\nHe looked over an Monika and frowned, tipping his head to the side. \"W-wha's up with her...\" He slowly asked himself. She was flickering is a weird, but all to familiar fashion, and the tuft of hair on his head was pointed at her...\n\n\"Oh....\" He realized. \"H-hey guys?\" He asked, poking Raihan. \"I think someone's dead...\" No response. \"Ugh... 'Kay, g-guess i's up t' m-me,\" he sighed. It sort of bothered him that they didn't acknowledge the dead AF woman in the room. So Allister crawled under the table (partially because he was too lazy to walk around) and popped out the other side, just enough to rest his chin on the tabletop.\n\n\"Mmm... Hullo M-monika,\" he said gently. \"Are you okay?\" Even though he'd met this woman before, straight up asking someone why they just died was kinda rude." }, { "author": "Monika'sFuckingDead", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Well, I'm still breathing, at least, the ghost version of me is.\" She floated over to her dead body, it was motionless and lifeless. \"Huh..I wonder if I can still eat..\" Everything happened so quickly, it was..kind of scary, should she try to get her dead body out of here? She attempted to push the body, but her hands just went right through it." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Mmm... Ye'...\" He blinked a few times, tapping his finger tips on the table. \"N-not to alarm you... But you are d-dead...\" Allister stuttered a bit on the last word. Not because he feared death as a concept, just that his speech impediment hated him. He tried to shrug it off, hopefully so Monika wouldn't think it was a big deal... Wait... It was kind of a big dead! Oh shit! Oh shit oh shit oh shit! Monika was dead! Monika was dead! Monika was so fucking dead! Which explains why no one had addressed her, (other than the fact that Raihan didn't like her) because they couldn't even see her. They just saw her body slumped over on the chair as if she had passed out... That's not good.\n\n\"M-monika,\" Allister said slowly. \"I-I don' you think can do that...\" He looked at her trying to mover her own corpse. \"You're a ghost now... Also, no one can see you.\"" }, { "author": "Monika'sFuckingDead", "is_bot": false, "message": "She tried to make it look like she wasn't panicking, but on the inside, she was panicking quite ALOT. She sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. \"What a pathetic way to die..\" Gengar was looking around, most likely for Josh, but he was nowhere to be seen. He sighed and floated back over to Monika. *\"Oooo, that's some pretty red hair!\"* Moni froze up, \"R-Red?\" So apparently hair-dye doesn't come with you to the afterlife, good to know." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"W-wait?\" Your natural hair color is red?\" He looked at it, a little confused... Ah, that's right... People sort of... reverted back to their natural forms when they died. Hair dye, makeup, body paint, whatever. It all comes off when you die.\n\n\"I, I like it,\" he said. And, well, he wasn't lying or anything. The one weird thing was that he was the only person who could probably see her, and the boy started to wonder if she'd caught onto that. Maybe she'd get tired of being invisible and go back to her normal body... Or maybe not." }, { "author": "Monika'sFuckingDead", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"T-Thanks..\" She already understood that she was invisible to everyone else. Which means she could probably have some fun with this new form of hers. She turned to Gengar, \"Is there a way I can go back into my body..?\" Gengar nodded, *\"Whenever you want! Do you..want to go back now?\"* She shook her head. \"Nah, I want to have a little fun with this first~\" She grinned." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Well, she was gonna enjoy being dead it seemed. And by the way she said \"have fun,\" Allister wasn't about to stick around and find out what she had planned. So he decided, since everyone else was preoccupied, to get up and leave. On the way out, he turned back to Monika, giving her a shrug and a last piece of advice.\n\n\"D-don' let anything happen t' y-y'r body... 'Kay?\" Before skipping out of the room and down the hall. Hopefully he could get away from all the rediculous things that have been happening that day." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan was pleased to see Piers comply. This is like something out of a romance movie as he feeds the other one. The air is quite chummy despite the atmosphere from before. Everyone is eating but there’s still this very, very annoying presence in the air. At this point, Raihan was enjoying feeing Piers so he went ahead and continue doing that. “Damn, I think I’m full now~ Too bad. I wanted to try Irsia’s and Anvi’s dish.” The dragon trainer doesn’t like consuming so much anyway. Meanwhile, it seemed Allister is one to eat since Raihan saw the little boy stuff his face with the cake before *somehow* with the mask on. He just noticed that Allister disappeared, but shrug. He weaseled out of this one. But now that everything died down, what now? Raihan rests his head on his hand. ~~Honestly, Piers is beautiful the more he looks at him.~~" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "It was easier than him having to lift up a fork and do it himself. He felt a little humiliated...why *him* out of anyone here? There was a weird atmosphere and he wasn't sure why, but he was focused on enjoying the dessert he was being spoon-fed. \"Oh, they were just startin' to cook, huh.\" He looked over to the sink, seeing Irsia focused on mixing cut berries and seeing Anvi chopping into that large fish. He might have been a runt but he seemed pretty strong. Looks like Alli had disappeared for now, too. \"I'm full now too.\" Piers said, mostly so Raihan wouldn't try to feed him another bite. Maybe it was time to start cleaning up before someone fell asleep. He glanced over to Raihan. *Was he...staring at him?* He looked down at his plate, his cheeks were baby pink.\n\n\"Since I did most of the cookin', you can do most of the cleanin'. Rai.\" Piers said as he got up." } ]

[ { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Wha- oi! It’s not my fault that ya had to cook yourself! I didn’t know I’d take that long in the shower.” Raihan pouts just for a split second before huffing out. “Okaaay.” He begin picking up the plates. His, Piers, and Alli’s- anyone that is done with their plate of curry. Dessert is the only one left on the table now. Bringing the dishes over to the sink, he’s scrape the leftovers in the trash first. “Hey, Piers~ Why dontcha dry the dishes as I wash them? Let’s double battle these dishes, ey?” The sink is filled with soapy warm, water and Raihan takes his hoodie off for this one so that he doesn’t need to roll up his sleeves and ruin it. While seeing the soap collect, the dragon trainee has an idea. ~~He’s always asking for trouble.~~ “P~ C’mon. Next to me.” He motion with his hip so that Piers could get close to him." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Excuses, excuses.\" Piers clicked his tongue. He brought the pots and pans and utensils that were used while they were cooking. He rolled his sleeves up just a bit, just so he wouldn't get anything on them from any leftovers from cooking. Then, Raihan had an idea. He always did think that drying was a lot less of a task than washing them. So he complied. He dips the rest of the dishes into the water and shuffles to the side. It took him a moment to focus. \"Ya actually took off that thing. Part of me thought you slept and showered in it, seein' how much ya wear it.\" The man looked a lot different without it on.\n\nPier's raised a brow. Why did he want to be so close? Oh, whatever. It was just Rai being weird as usual. He shrugged. He grabs a drying cloth, then he took a couple steps closer." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Oh? I guess it seems like that.” Raihan raises his wet hand from the water and scratch his cheek. “Ugh, but imagining myself showering with it makes me cringe. That’ll really ruin the fabric...” He rambles on a bit just to get Piers distracted so that he wouldn’t suspect a thing. “Believe it or not, I got a Deino onesie~ If you’d like to come to my room later, I could show ya~” He also inches closer when the other one did. Then, in a quick motion, he grab a clump of the suds from the sink and throws it Piers! The bubbles stick to his hair and Raihan laughed aloud immediately. “Haha! Looks good on you, P. That’s one way to have a *bubbly* personality!”" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Do ya ever get new ones? Have ya ever worn anything different?\" Then again, all the gym leaders (him included) had their own style. Even Leon did, even though it was a disaster. It was part of them...he liked that. So he guessed he didn't have anything to complain about. Piers half listened to Rai as he went on. He sometimes nodded, but he was mostly just waiting for the wet dishes so he could dry them off. \"O-OI!\" he gasped. His arms went up in defense, only to be attacked by...suds. Piers' arms dropped to his side and he gave Raihan the most done look he could muster. \"Hah. So funny.\" He turned back to the water and dipped his fingers into it, now flicking water droplets onto the taller man. \"If ya keep messin' around we're never gonna finish this.\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan keeps laughing as the water got on him. “Piers, you’re gonna get me wet, y’know~” He throw a few more suds at Piers. The lanky man isn’t much for doing chores unless there’s a game out of it. He wants to make a game out of everything. “Okay, okay, I’m scrubbing.” Although it wasn’t too difficult to wash since everyone mostly ate their fill. Handing over a dish to the other, Raihan comments, “No need to be in such a rush. Are ya looking forward to something?” The day might be drawing to a close since it’s been such a long one. “Is it sleep? Don’t tell me ya tuckered our already?”" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "So this was going to be a game, huh? Piers took some more water and flicked it at Raihan even if it cost him getting more suds in his hair. He nodded and watches as Raihan got back to work. Good. He watched him to make sure he was *actually* washing the dishes. Seems like he was. Most of the time he saw Rai's playfulness as annoying...but maybe it was actually refresing. He shook his head and took the plates. \"I'm just tryin' to get all of this cleaned. And I'm exhausted. That's why I'm here. 'Cause I was thinkin' I got get more sleep than back home. Concert after concert...it's burnin' me out.\" He loved music, but he had to get away from it for a little bit. It wasn't long until they were on their last dish. \"There, done.\" he says. drying his hands off before tossing the towel over to Raihan." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan catches the towel as soon as Piers throw it to him, also drying his hands. “What a shame, P. I thought we could hang out with each other more,” he muses while leaning closer to the other so he basically loomed over him. It’s just something he likes to do to appear threatening but Piers always seems unfazed. “If everyone is headed to bed, I just think it’ll be a waste~” Hell would anyone know how much energy this guy has. The only time he shut up and close his eyes was that bit at the pool before Sonia kept being obnoxious to him. And, aside from Leon, Piers is his right hand man, bros, brethren, the likes. Of course Raihan would want to hang out with the guy more. “I have an idea! Wanna tell each other scary stories? That’ll keep ya up!” The tall Galarian would smile almost beggingly." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Piers stared right back at him and leaned back accordingly. He was pretty far back since Raihan was *so damn tall*. \"Pretty sure it's just me. You can find some other people that are willin' to tire themselves out by hangin' out with ya.\" Just being around Raihan could make someone tired. Then again, with Leon being MIA and the fact he has...had? has a girlfriend, Raihan didn't exactly have anyone else to hang out with that was around his age. He guessed he really did have to stick with him. \"Sounds like somethin' Alli would enjoy more than me. But I guess we can do that or whatever.\" He'd rather stay inside inside, too.\n\n\"Sorry Miss Irsia, we're gonna be headin' out. Kinda tired.\" He gives a slight bow and starts walking out of the kitchen." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan’s expression would brighten like a Yamper’s. He does get pretty happy easily. “I dunno where Alli or Leon is at the moment so I’ll just bother ya~” He would also slightly bend his body forward to the remainder people in the room in a bow. “Yah, excuse us! Y’all enjoy yourself, yeah? I’ll like to try that dish of yours later, ‘kay? Irsia, An.” Turning to follow Piers, he rests his hand on the other male’s back while leading them to #raihans-room-thats-claimed-by-piers , being the touchy-feely guy. His voice would echo as they go down the hall. “This isn’t a *ghost* story, man! It’s a *scary* story...!”" }, { "author": "Monika'sFuckingDead", "is_bot": false, "message": "She nodded to Alli before he left. She reached to grab her Pokeballs..but she couldn't. It took her a moment to realize they were on her body. She bit her lip and turned to Gengar. \"Could you tell Rapidash to take my body to my room?\" Gengar nodded and grabbed a Pokeball out of her belt. As he did that, Moni decided that she wanted to explore a bit more, and she left the kitchen.\n\nGengar took the Pokeball and released Rapidash, who could, surprisingly, fit in the room. *\"Monika..fell asleep, could you take her back to her room?\"* Rapidash nodded and used Telekinesis to lift Moni onto her back, then she left. Gengar sighed and decided to stay and chill for a little while." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Now that things had died down in the kitchen, Allister was just starting to realize that he'd left a mess of tea and porcelain in the room, and was back to clean everything up. When he got back however, miraculously, there wasn't a pile of broken glasswear on the table. Nor was it just thrown on the floor. It had been cleaned up, which was a pleasant surprise.\n\nMaybe he could grab a quick snack to go, and then wander around town for a while. There was a clothing store, and being the classy kid he was, Allister wanted to wear *something* other than his league uniform. He opened some of the cabinets, looking for something relatively small, and found an apple. 'Eh, good enough,' he thought, before snatching it and turning to leave. On the way out he notice Irsia and Anvi where still here... Maybe he could just leave and they wouldn't notice?" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "With Anvi now just making the sauce for the fresh fish, Irsia was putting all the berries into a big bowl. There were some left in a different bowl too. Maybe there was some rice left. That would be a good side dish. Since she wasn't over a cutting board or bowl, she noticed Allister come into the kitchen again. Did he eat before? Guess it was time to go mom mode. Well, they *were* in a kitchen and they had food ready. Maybe he wanted some?\n\n\"Hello!\" She greeted warmly, looking over to him \"Oh, Alli! Are you hungry? Would you like to try it? It's very good, I hope! Anvi is the skilled one here though.\" She smiled to him before seeing the apple. \"It'll probably be more tasty that just an apple too.\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hearing Irsia's voice again made Allister jump, smashing his apple against the countertop and bruising the heck out of it. Ugh... He had hoped she wouldn't notice him, or had at least left him alone, remembering what happened the last time, but nope. He looked over at the food, and while he wasn't hungry anymore, he had to admit it did smell great. He was almost tempted to stay for the scent alone... Almost.\n\nHe would have left right then and there, but Arcana was interested enough in the food to waddle over and check it out. And since he didn't really know where else to go, Allister conplied with his pokemon's wishes and let them stay for a bit.\n\n'M fine ma'am,\" he mumbled, pulling out a chair, sitting surprisingly close to them, for someone antisocial who'd been presented with an empty table.\n\n\"Th-the apple was f'r the future. 'M not h-hungry...\" That was a lie. As that psycho, Raven, as right as she was about him, *had* prevented Allister from eating his lunch. But Irsia and Anvi made this food. And he didn't want to waltz in and bother them." } ]

[ { "author": "Raven", "is_bot": false, "message": "Having calmed down a bit from the initial shock of having a tea pot smashed in her face, Raven had remembered why she went to the kitchen in the first place. That being that she was hungry. She poked her head in, making sure that not of the people from earlier were still around. No one. Good. Just some curly haired guy who she recognized, but was completely willing to ignore if he didn't bother her.\n\nRaven walked into the kitchen, and started to dig through a cupboard, finding some crackers to snack on, and a soda in the fridge. She sat down across from the person she recognized as Bede from Galar and just shrugged." }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**His eyes darted for a moment to the person that just appeared in his vision, a glint of recognition shooting through them. Just as she knew, who he was, he knew who she was, his mentor's description of her in the stories she told him were rather accurate. The amusement he felt when she just shrugged and sat down in front of him could be seen in his smile, as like her, he didn't say a word and simply continued drinking his tea.**\n\n***Well now... I didn't think I would meet my grandmother's old friend here... what a coincidence... but from Opal's tales.. I should probably leave her alone for now, no need to possibly anger or annoy someone of her calibre..***" }, { "author": "Phoebe", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Now, I'll give you some warning. Phoebe? She's a nice girl. She's learned how to behave in a modern society, despite having grown up on an island where technology wasn't really a thing. She's adapted, and rather quickly at that. However, there were two things stopping her from acting like... well, like everyone else right now. The first of which was her absolute refusal to grow out of her traditions. She refused to wear footwear, not seeing a point in it. The same old clothes. \"Go to the beach,\" some people would say. And Phoebe wouldn't have a clue why.**\n\n**The second factor as of right now was her hunger level. She had been ravenous throughout the entire plane flight here, and she didn't wanna waste any money on mediocre airplane snacks. So here she was, in the kitchen, walking in without a care in the world.** \"Hiiiii! Is there any food here? I'm super hungry. Also, nice to meet you guys!\" **She's definitely optimistic, that's for sure.**" }, { "author": "Raven", "is_bot": false, "message": "She'd heard the Bede replaced Opal, similarly to how Raven herself was replaced by that annoying child. She frowned. Shame. Perhaps Opal really did give up her job. She was older than any other gym leader to be sure.\n\n\"Hello,\" she said, a bit absent minded.\n\nWho. Was this girl? Raven looked at her, a little confused, and very annoyed when she she started to squeal. She raised an eyebrow, looking at Phoebe.\n\n\"Yes... There tends to be food in kitchens...\"" }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Bede had to admit- that girl almost scared him, if only because he was so focused on his tea and the person in front of him. Taking a few seconds to calm down internally, he turned his gaze to the flowery girl standing smack-dab in the middle of the room.**\n\nWell... like the lady across me mentioned, there is food here, look in that refrigerator behind you, there you should find everything you need. **He simply nodded his head in the direction of the refrigerator, before his gaze wandered to his tea pot.** Though... if you would like some black tea too, then feel free to get yourself a cup and pour yourself some in... anyhow, it's nice to meet you too. **Feeling his Hatterene's ball shake quietly because of the clashing emotions presented in the room, he let out an amused smile and a small chuckle. *I figured that this would happen... though not so soon.. oh well I hope you won't punch anyone my friend..~* he thought.**" }, { "author": "Phoebe", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Said flowery girl looked between the two with a confused smile.** \"...what's a kitchen?\" **She asked, tilting her head. She was genuinely curious. Now, mind you, she did learn everything she needed to know to survive in modern society, yes, but even after she moved to Hoenn's mainland, she did her cooking outside, over a fire.** \"Oh, whatever. Thanks!\" **She headed over to the fridge, opened it up, and wondered what all was in there.** \"Hmmm...\"" }, { "author": "Raven", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raven shook her head, sighing. How did this girl NOT know what a kitchen was? She looked like she didn't know a lot of things though, but that was just Raven's interpretation of her.\n\n\"A Kitchen is the place where you eat food. It's a whole room of a house dedicated to it.\" She stood, peeking over the girl's shoulder as she rifled through the different foods.\n\n\"How about that?\" She said, pointing at some microwave lunches. \"That should be edible.\" She pulled one out, deciding that while she was here, she might as well have an actual meal.\n\n\"By the way. You may call me Raven. I'm an elite four from a region called Magveil. Who are you?\"" }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Glancing over to the duo, he sighed and rolled his eyes before commenting just in case.** I would suggest first looking at the expiration date on that thing, because I for one am not too sure how often things get replaced or checked over in this turbulent place. **Picking up his cup to take another sip, he then realized something.** Come to think of it... I haven't really seen much staff around ever since I arrived.. how troublesome. **Still holding his cup, he glanced at the girl who seemed to know not that much.** My name is Bede by the way, fairy type gym leader of Galar. **He then finally turned his attention to his tea again and took a well deserved sip from it.**" }, { "author": "Phoebe", "is_bot": false, "message": "”I have no idea what that means! I always prepare food on the spot, over a fire. Much better, with the char marks and stuff.” **She nabbed a microwaveable lunch and checked the date; thankfully, it was newly purchased. She followed the instructions and popped it in the microwave.** “My name’s Phoebe! I’m one of the Elite Four in Hoenn. I specialize in Ghost-type Pokémon!”" }, { "author": "Raven", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Aah,\" she nodded at Bede's comment before checking the date on her own lunch. Yup, just bought. \"You bring up a good point however. How does such a place exist, yet we see no sign of the ones running it?\" She shrugged, throwing her lunch into another microwave and waiting for it to cook. As she did, she tapped her nails on the countertop and watched as Phoebe figured out how to microwave food instead of throwing it over a fire.\n\n\"Huh, are you now?\" She affirmed. She nodded slowly, smiling a bit. \"I can respect that. I'm a ghost trainer as well. But unlike you, I moved regions. I'm from Galar, just like him. And I was also its first and one of only two ghost gym leaders.\"\n\nShe looked over at Bede, still drinking tea. \"You planning to drink a whole pot?\" She asked. \"Opal's really rubbed off on you, hasn't she?" }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Blushing a bit, he scratched his cheek in embarrassment and set down his cup.** \"Well I could try to deny such a thing... but that would be a plain out lie.\" **A fond smile forming on his lips as he remembered his mentor's unusual training methods** \"The first thing she did when she brought me in was teaching me manners and make me appreciate tea. Soon I could see why, after every training lesson, she and I would have to have tea time to discuss my mistakes and what to improve. So yes, tea has become my main drink... though..\" **looking down at the cup, he sighs and shakes his head softly** \"..sadly I don't have any of her special tea blend with me, now that would be something that I could drink in pots.\"\n\n**Tapping his cheek now, as he remembered the point she made before that.** \"As for how... hm perhaps they only come out at night when everybody is sleeping? Or very early in the morning? Either way.. eventually an answer to that mystery will surely pop up.\" **Then a small glint of mischief flashed across his eyes** \"...unless it's the house fairies, sadly nobody but fairy type trainers will find out then, but oh well I don't think anybody will mind that~ Right, fairies?\" **He then very very discretely used the small metal plates on the back of his shoes, to very gently click them together, to emulate the sound of some of the metal utensils such as pots, pans or cutlery clicking together, to create the illusion of there being something there that agreed with him.**\n\n**Why did he do it? He of course had to hold up the tradition of being mystical from the \"Wizard\" Opal~ who taught him many tricks and other things to seem more mystical and bring awe and perhaps even fear to those with him... basically Opal was a bit of a prankster and she made sure to pass that onto Bede.**" }, { "author": "Phoebe", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Phoebe, however, was not so convinced. She knew there was a sound, but she didn’t think it had anything to do with fairies... or Bede.** “Or ghosts. Y’know, you’d think they’re all sad and stuff because their friends can’t see ‘em, but they’re fun! They like to tell me jokes. My grandma likes to crack me up a lot!” **She responded, as if these things were totally normal.**" }, { "author": "Raven", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raven chuckled a bit with Bede's comment about fairies in the kitchen. Hearing the clinking of silverware, she guessed it was one of Opal's tricks, picked up by Bede of course. Her old friend had many ways of seeming almost mystical, the methods of which Raven didn't quite know. It was her gimmick, so to speak. All the Galar gym leaders had one. Piers was a singer, Raihan was a social media star, and back in her time, the Dragon gym leader had this while knight in shining armor thing going on. Raven herself had her difficulty to defete. As well as having more of a duel typing than most at her level.\n\nSo yes, she was good at spotting things.But trick or not, she bought into it anyways. Who knows, maybe it was a fairy. \"Hmm...\" She said, looking around. \"Well would you look at that!\"\n\n\"You know what Phoebe, is it? It very well might be ghosts. The little buggers. They really can be anywhere sometimes.\" She shrugged, crossing her arms. \"I won't know, so you'll have to tell me if they say something funny.\"\n\nUnlike some, Raven couldn't actually talk to ghosts, or see them all the time, or anything like that. She didn't get negativlt effected by them, but she and her pokemon didn't have what you'd call a close connection either.\n\nHearing a beep, Raven pulled her lunch out of the microwave, mumbling that it was hot as she dragged it over to the table. She sat down and opened it, adding, \"If the fairies or ghosts *are* out there. I wish one of them would warn me that my hot water was broken.\" Raven chuckled, remembering the nightmare that was her cold shower that morning." }, { "author": "Bede", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Glad that both were not trying to deny things or figure out where the sounds are coming from, he let out a light titter and shrugged** Well, from what I can tell, neither of the groups are the most talkative... so perhaps they just decided to alert the staff instead in some fashion? **Yes, if he found any of the staff or even better the staff room, he would anonymously tell them about Raven's problem, further adding to the illusion~ internally scheming, Bede's lips tugged up even more at those impish thoughts.**\n\nAnyhow, I hope it will be fixed soon, unexpected cold showers are never nice. **Glancing curiously at Phoebe tapped his chin.** By the way Phoebe... since you can see ghosts... have you seen any ever since you arrived at this island? Perhaps around the mansion anywhere? Because in all honesty... someone this rich usually has had some skeletons in their closet at some point, hopefully only figuratively in this case. **Picking up his drink again, he refilled his cup and drank more of the wonderful liquid he has come to love** Wouldn't surprise me, if someone didn't get killed anywhere around here." }, { "author": "Phoebe", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Ghosts are anything but quiet.” **Phoebe said with a smile, letting her food cool in the microwave for a bit, after it had finished cooking.** “But nope! I haven’t met anyone beyond the mortal realm yet. But if I do, I’ll certainly let you know what they say! Most of the spirits I’ve met are from Mt. Pyre, but that’s probably ‘cause that’s where most of ‘em are buried.”" } ]

[ { "author": "Amelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "Going to the kitchen, Amelia starts digging the fridge for some leftover food. She thought that a bunch of them came down here to make something and wondered if they left some for others. Nope... it seemed they had a party without her. It’s fine. She could always call Lickilicky to make something for her again. Sighing, Amelia sits back on a stool and starts to dial for the Pokémon via a phone hanging at the wall. After this, she has to go out and see what the others are up to. Are they having fun?" }, { "author": "professorcrow", "is_bot": false, "message": "As he heard rustling in the kitchen early in the morning, the young man came in to investigate. What he didn't expect was Madame Sigford digging the fridge. It's weird to see her like this, given she probably has enough staff in every department to make a full-on luxurious cruise. Regardless, Terry cleared his throat and approached Madame Sigford. \"Good morning to you, Madame. Are you perhaps looking for something?\" The boy was in his usual purple vest with black beanie outfit. It was quite casual, yet good looking." }, { "author": "Amelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "Once she heard a familiar voice, *that* familiar voice, Amelia sits up straighter. She accidentally press the phone back to its station on the wall and hold her hands in lap. *”I have been slacking... my posture,”* she scolded herself and shook her head with a frown before finally answering Terry. “I-It is good to see you again, Mr— Terry!” She remembered to drop the formality since she wanted to be closer to him. “What brings you are here, anyhow? I was famished, actually, and considered calling my chef for him to make me a meal personally.” She didn’t want to admit that she came here because she thought people were gathered here having a party. Oh well. She’s always late to those kind of things. What the strong trainers do is beyond what she should be involved with. She’s just here to observe." }, { "author": "professorcrow", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You would invite your chef?\" Terry pondered. *\"I suppose that makes sense, she wouldn't be able to cook on her own. But maybe...\"* Terry had a smile on his face, before offering: \"Madame, may I ask you for a favor? Would you mind if I tried to cook something for us myself?\" He said with hopeful eyes and a confident smile, which he hoped would assure Amelia that everything would be alright. It's a gentleman's duty to treat a lady right, after all!" }, { "author": "Amelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Wait. Terry, no—“ She waves her hands out in front of her. “I do not want you to cook for me! This is a vacation for you, after all! Do not waste your time on me and let my chef do his job, all right?” She gives him a reassuring look, but.... within her eyes are a bit of loneliness. Well, it’s her own fault for not going out and doing *her* job and introducing herself to the many guests that are arriving to the island. “That is, unless you are going to make a meal for yourself. Then, I will just leave you to your cooking.” She seems reluctant as she slides off the stool and goes to exit the kitchen." }, { "author": "professorcrow", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I will make a meal for the both of us, Madame.\" He looked at Amelia who was about to leave. \"If I didn't want to cook for the both of us, I wouldn't have offered. Please, don't assume that time spent on you is wasted.\" Terry sighed, as he approached the kitchen and took the cheesy apron that said 'kiss the cook'. The boy blushed a bit at the notion, but then shook his head to get his mind out of the gutter. This will be interesting, to say the least..." }, { "author": "Amelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "”I-I guess you’re right,” Amelia replied, feeling even more foolish for assuming. Terry probably think she’s a downer for acting such a way. Nonetheless, she didn’t want his thoughts to go to waste and she pulls a stool up to the kitchen island in the middle of the room. “What are you thinking to make?” she asked, carefully. When he eyes reaches over the male, she sees him donning that apron and had to hide her giggles into her hand. Terry always seemed like a gentleman, so wearing something silly as that made him more adorable." }, { "author": "professorcrow", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Whatever you crave and with whatever ingredients are available.\" He answered. Again, he was looking for all the utensils and ingredients before the lady made her choice. It's vital to see the options available to him beforehand! But this is a luxurious resort, so he couldn't imagine there being a shortage of basically anything, really. *\"It has been a while since I have cooked. If the Chatelaines were here...they wouldn't want it to ever end. Wonder what they are doing right now...\"*" }, { "author": "Amelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "”I am actually very indecisive,” Amelia admits while blushing. “Maybe a filet mignon? A garden salad would also be nice for a side dish.” She starts getting up and looking through the many fridges. There’s also walk-in freezers for the bigger items of food. “Curious. What are you thinking of making for yourself?” she asks when returning to where Terry stood. “And... may I watch how you cook?” The brunette would tilt her head with a nervous yet, cheerful smile. Learning to cook would be convenient for her. So that she could make a snack for herself without bothering any else one day!" }, { "author": "professorcrow", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"A filet mignon does sound nice. Alright, let me gather the ingredients from the freezer. Give me a moment.\" And so, he left. The boy got to the big ass freezer, before realising he got locked inside. Great job, you idiot! Now what!? Before trying to see how he could get out, Terry decided to look for all the ingredients. He sighed, as the noise from the rustling in the freezer indicates the door is stuck..." }, { "author": "Amelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "Amelia stays sitting in her seat, grateful that Terry knew how to make a filet mignon. Well. It seemed like something he should know how cook considering he’s from Kalos. First, she rests her head in hands while looking forward, still waiting. She wanted to converse with Terry more when he came back but... he never did? Looking around, Amelia wondered if the male left her? Did he? She gets up from her seat and decides to look around for him. “Ah, Terry? Where did you go?” The walk-in freezer’s door is really thick, so it’s hard to hear sounds from inside. She completely walks passed it and almost deemed him as bailing. Coincidentally enough, when she walks back, she’s standing in front of the freezer. Heck, the freezer fans just turned on too. So not only is it loud enough to drown out the rustling sounds Terry is making, it’s also getting very cold in there!" } ]

[ { "author": "jakkuzakku", "is_bot": false, "message": "*You know after one long plane flight and a boat ride for a total almost two days of traveling, the first thing you would expect anyone to do is to come into this mansion, find their room and just crash for the rest of the day. Nah, not Kovu. He'd simply find his room, shower, change and make his way towards the kitchen. He was rather happy that there wasn't anyone here at the moment. No better way to meet new people than to offer them a snack, right? He'd get right onto cooking. Pretty soon the kitchen was filled with an alluring aroma. Hoping to snatch any passersby to come and make a visit.* \"Whew..\" *The young man said closing the oven and adjusting the temperature.* \"So three fifty for about twenty minutes and we should be good. Now to work on my food...\" *His stomach made a light growl.* \"I---I think I'll settle with a sandwich..\" *He grumbles. Placing the used pots in the sink to wash later, he'd go straight to the fridge to grab bread, and various condiments. He'd to make the mayo, ham, cheese onion and pepper sandwich.. His stomach grumbles again, but a bit louder... So he'd just make another, putting the other condiments away and cleared the kitchen of any dishes and loose crumbs found on the counter. It was finally time for him to enjoy some lunch. Finally sitting down on a stool next to the island.* \"Finally...Some foood!\" *He said munching down on the sandwich, careful to watch the oven.. The LAST thing he wanted were his Poffins to burn.*" }, { "author": ".boogiedown", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dari had been going around the whole area looking around for some good shots of the trainers or maybe some beach photos of the well known celebrities of this place so that he could sell them online and rack up the dough. But lately he ain't got the luck on it right now. Feeling so dreadful he would head on over to the kitchen to steal himself a treat as he thinks to himself at time likes this 'treat yo self' Dari would just walk right in heading to the fridge looking at what's inside hoping he could see anything with someone's name on them to which they'd reserve for themselves. Dari always tries his best not to spend too much as he wasnt so control in spending things that catch his eye. Dari would let out groan turning around kicking the fridge door shut and saw and unfamiliar face." }, { "author": "jakkuzakku", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Kovu stopped chewing for a moment looking at this Dari character. He'd then swallow and wave.* \"Hello!\" *He'd say, quickly getting up so he could pour himself a glass of water... He'd take a swig as he heads over to the oven to check on the poffins.* \"Not ready...\" *He'd just head back to his sandwiches and continue eating.* \"So, how are you?\" *He said, making sure his mouth was clear before speaking.* \"My name is...\" *He paused for a moment, should he say he's him..Or his brother, would he be kicked out if he revealed the truth? If so, that would be bad.* \"My name is..Cass. Cass Sen!\" *He said, scratching a sudden itch on the back of his neck.* \"I can say you're the first person I've met that isn't a worker..\"" }, { "author": ".boogiedown", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dari would watch him walk around but then his eyes would go to the sandwiches he got there and wondered if he could get one in with him noticing. He would then reply \"I'm all fine... I mean of course..\" being casual \"my name is Dari Isagani\" he'd walk on over taking a seat across the guy and bring out his phone." }, { "author": "jakkuzakku", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Kovu simply finishes his first sandwhich and rubs his tummy, feeling a bit satisfied. Which left him with one problem..Well, two.. The second sandwich and his puffins actually being ready, both were easy fixes.* \"You want this second sandwich? I mean I could always save it for later, but if ya want it you can have it.\" *He said heading towards the oven, turning the machine off and grabbing oven mitts to retrieve the baked PokéTreats. Then taking out a Pokéball he'd simply toss it. Out came out a Dewott. Rubbing it's eyes, then suddenly looked surprised to see it's new area.* \"Hey Rio, Looook what I made for everyone!\" *The Dewott turned around to look at the poffins on the stove. Gazing in awe as it's mouth would start to water.* \"Alright, you can try __one__, we need to save some for everyone.. Now, be careful they're still hot.\" *Kovu said, passing one of the treats to his partner. At first Rio had tossed the poffin around not taking Kovu's warning seriously, but when it finally ate the treat it was excited. Jumping at Kovu for more.* \"Okay Okay.. Let me just pack them all up... I called you out so you can help me pack them all.. There's too many for me to just do alone.\" *Rio listened, nodding as it marched starting the packing process by taking tupperware from the cabinets to help pack the treats. Kovu had looked back over to Dari.* \"This is my partner Rio!\"" }, { "author": ".boogiedown", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hearing that little go signal from the guy and seeing him head to the oven he would reach right on over the sandwich and just devoured it right away. He thinks to himself 'I deserve this...' and finally it was no longer there. He'd then watch the pokemon he brought out watching the comic relief as he let out giggle. Having his phone in hand he'd try to get a shot of the two trying to get a spontaneous natural shot of their interaction. \"Oh I see that\" he would then check out one of the shots and seeing one he liked he'd quickly post it online." }, { "author": "jakkuzakku", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hmm..\" *Kovu had looked around, everything was packed up and ready for the party's lunch. The only thing he was really missing were the bags to place them in amongst other things to really make it a picnic, and all those things were in his room. This annoyed him slightly.* \"Typical me..Forgetting to bring down the important stuff...No worries...Hey Rio I--\" *Kovu would turn around to find his Dewott pal just about to sneak another poffin in it's mouth. It would pause looking at Kovu, quickly hiding it behind it's back.* \"Oh Rio...Okay, take that one but NO more...\" *He said taking a sigh as he looks over to Dari.* \"So, what do you do? Are you a trainer? Wait, of course you are... I mean besides that what else do you do?\" *He said searching the kitchen for some kind of bag to put the Tupperware in, with none in sight he'd simply go to one of the staff and make the simplest request to get some bags. The staff member nods as they set off to do the task. Kovu's gaze would then just shift back to Rio and his poffins. Making sure the Dewott didn't just go and snatch a third.*" }, { "author": ".boogiedown", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dari would rest his chin on his hand and reply to him \"well duh of course I'm a trainer\" he'd keep his head looking down at his phone as he was swiping his thumb down over and over to see if he'll be getting a bunch of likes. \"And I'm basically just a social media photographer and all that\" Dari would then look up and watch what the little Rio would be up to next." }, { "author": "jakkuzakku", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ah, photographer. That's pretty neat.\" *He'd say, holding back Rio reaching from eating the poffins.* \"Rio!!\" *He said trying to get the Dewott to calm down, but there was nothing stopping it really. It would just swing it's shell trying to get past Kovu.* \"Oh my god!\" *Kovu simply pulls out it's pokéball.* \"Return...\" *The red beam would zap the Dewott to place it back in it's ball. Just in time for the staff member to come back with the bags.* \"Whew, thank you..\" *He said collecting the bags and placing the Tupperware in said bags. All together there would end up being about six bags filled with Tupperware filled with poffins. He'd pull out another pokéball. \"Cherri I need your help..\" *A Gothrita comes out. Looking at Kovu it crossed it's arms.* \"Can you use Telepathy on three of the bags, I'll carry the other three back to the room..We need to get the basket.\" *He said letting out a sigh. Cherri looked at Kovu for a moment, then did as he asked. Using it's abilities three of the bags are lifted up in the air ready to follow Kovu as he just picks up the other three.* \"Alright... Almost ready!\" *He said letting out a soft sigh.* \"Well, I was planning to find a #clearing in the forest to feed my team and do a bit of training. Would you like to come along?\"" }, { "author": ".boogiedown", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dari would mostly watch the Dewott and then laugh right after it was caught by its trainer. Dari really found this one intriguing as he stood himself up. \"Yeah I could probably join in on that\" Dari may just see this as an opportunity to make some more money if he were to beat this guys pokemon down, if he were to offer a battle that is, or maybe Dari may find someone along the way." }, { "author": "jakkuzakku", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Alright, I'll meet you there then! I just need to grab a few things..well alot from my room. I'll just meet you over there, okay?\" *He said carrying the goods with him on the way out. He'd just head straight to his room, place the poffins into a basket as he grabs a blanket...Then fills his bag with a bunch of waters, that as well as getting his potions ready. After all that he made sure he was just vibing, putting on some tunes for him to listen to, last but certainly not the least was an Egg incubator, he places it right ontop of the picnic basket. Balancing the two items in between his arms.* \"Oi... This is a lil heavy...\" *He carries the picnic basket and bag down the stairs and right to the* #gate .\n\n--End For Kovu--" } ]

[ { "author": "Ethan", "is_bot": false, "message": "_Ethan shrugged. To be completely honest he wasn’t really that hungry, after all, his Typhlosion and him managed to eat half of the all you can eat buffet, and they probably could’ve kept doing if they hadn’t been kicked out._ “Sure! Why not?” _Ethan ended up answering. Just because he wasn’t hungry didn’t mean he couldn’t eat up another storm!" }, { "author": "Selene", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Selene would grab a jar of peanut butter, some jelly and some french toast. She'd carefully lay it out, making three peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, one for her, one for Ethan and don't forget, Ethan's Typhlosion. She knew that the adorable ... rodent? was always hungry and could probably eat anything. Peanut Butter and Jelly sandwiches had always been her favourite. She hoped that Ethan wouldn't have a peanut allergy otherwise she'd feel pretty dumb for making them. She'd close them and hand the peanut butter and jelly sandwiches to them.* \"Hope you like them!\", *said Selene with a smile.*" }, { "author": "Ethan", "is_bot": false, "message": "_Both Ethan and Typhlosion would approach their sandwiches eagerly. Typhlosion gulped up its sandwich in one big chomp, chewing it for a few miliseconds before swallowing it. Just as Ethan was going to bite into his, Typhlosion snatched it out of his hands and ate it as well._ “Oh c’mon!” _Ethan grumbled, watching as Typhlosion ate his sandwich happily and began rolling around on the floor. Jelly always made it quite… hyper. Ethan held back a laugh as Typhlosion started rolling around the kitchen._" }, { "author": "Selene", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Selene would feel bad for Ethan. Typhlosion just devoured his sandwich, he didn't even get a chance to take a bite. Wanting to cheer him up, she'd give him hers. She hoped that at least it would put a smile on her face.* \"Here, take mine.\" *Seeing Typhlosion roll around the kitchen got her a bit worried. What if he damaged anything? Then, they'd have to pay for the damages. But worse, her mom would ground her if she found out.* \"Uhm, hey Ethan, don't you think Typhlosion is going to break anything? Could you please return him?\"" }, { "author": "Ethan", "is_bot": false, "message": "_Ethan frowned at Selene’s request. Typhlosion didn’t like being confined in a Pokéball at all, and Ethan didn’t like to put him in conditions it wasn’t comfortable in._ “I’m sure he’ll be extra careful, right Typhlosion?” _The Typhlosion nodded, giving Selene a rather sour look for suggesting it go inside its Pokéball, and continued rolling around on the ground._ “See? He’s being perfectly careful, he’s done this plenty of times.” _Ethan said confidently, leaning against the wall._ “He won’t break anything, I trust he’ll be careful enough.”" }, { "author": "Selene", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Selene was pretty pissed out about it and knew this was a bad idea. And her intuition was right! Typhlosion knocked over a set of glasses, causing them to break. Selene knew this was going to happen, that's exactly why she warned him! Her legs would start shaking. This had caused her to lose her cool. She'd go up to Ethan and yell in his face.* \"ETHAN, I TOLD YOU THIS WAS GOING TO HAPPEN.\" *Selene would start freaking out. She was going to get grounded for sure if her mum find out about this.* \"Oh no, what are we going to do? My mum's going to find out and she'll yell at me and I'll get grounded. This is the worst.\" *She was close to tearing up, holding back her tears with all of her strength.*" }, { "author": "Ethan", "is_bot": false, "message": "_The Typhlosion’s eyes flew wide open when the glasses shattered, almost giving Ethan an “oops” look. Ethan just tried to hold back a laugh at the derpy look Typhlosion was giving him, and he was having a hard time trying to stifle his laughter. However, what the Typhlosion didn’t appreciate was someone getting in it’s trainer’s face and shouting at him. Slowly, the Typhlosion got up from the ground, growling. It moved slowly until it was beside Ethan, the cute and derpy Typhlosion gone, now replaced with a really angry one._ “Down boy, down.” _Ethan said, patting the Typhlosion’s head. It seemed to calm down a little but still kept a rather burning glare on Selene. Instead of returning Selene’s shouts Ethan calmly looks through his bag, finding some Galvantula Super Sticky Glue._ “Eh, don’t worry about it. Ambipom here loves arts and crafts.” _Ethan said, grabbing a Pokéball with his spare hand and releasing the monkey._ “Here ya go Ambipom.” _Ethan said handing it the glue._ “Fix those cups for us will you?” _The monkey leaped into action, grabbing a broom and sweeping the glass up with one hand, and placing glue on the cups on the other. In a few short minutes, the glasses were repaired and Ambipom climbed onto Ethan’s shoulder._ “Good girl Ambipom!” _Ethan said handing it the sandwich._" }, { "author": "Selene", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"But they're going to break again and and the other, someone else is going to get the blame for it, we can't do that Ethan. I'd much rather get grounded. I can't lie, lying is bad.\" *The damage had already been done. She didn't want to get grounded but didn't anyone else to feel like they broke because they did.* \"We're just going to carefully explain it to the staff and, and they'll understand, right?\" *Selene would hug Ethan, not knowing what else to do. Keep up the lie or just pretend like nothing happened?*" }, { "author": "Ethan", "is_bot": false, "message": "_Ethan, who was also rather annoyed at Selene’s outburst, didn’t return her hug._ “Well if they break them it’s their responsibility isn’t it? Besides, Galvantula Super Sticky Glue is well, super sticky, those things won’t shatter unless they’re practically thrown off a roof, that and the glue is transparent, so I doubt anyone will notice.” _Ethan said, looking at Typhlosion._ “I’m gonna go take Typhlosion and cool off.” _Ethan said, turning to leave the kitchen._" }, { "author": "Selene", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Selene would grab Ethan's shirt out of instict. She wanted to say something but didn't know what to do so she just looked at him, confused and nervous. She was shaking, why did she even decide to do that? She just stared at him for an uncomfortable amount of time and eventually let his shirt go.*" }, { "author": "Ethan", "is_bot": false, "message": "_Ethan stared right back at Selene, his face a rock, expressionless. Typhlosion kept its angry stare on Selene, huffing and puffing every few seconds._ “See ya, I guess. C’mon Typhlosion, let’s go.” _Ethan said, walking out of the kitchen, followed by his Typhlosion, which showed no signs of the sugar rush it had gotten before. Typhlosion sniffed the air and grumbled. It smelt like burnt masaladas._" }, { "author": "Selene", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ah great, she didn't even get a chance to make Malasadas. She was so furious at Ethan right now. She stomped her feet on the ground, took the ingredients back and left the kitchen. All this because Ethan couldn't listen to her. All this would have been easily resolved if he and his Typhlosion had just listened to her but no, his Typhlosion had to act like a spoiled brat.*" } ]

[ { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "To describe the flight back to the mansion, Allister only had one word... Wet. Which, in all fairness, was kind of the word that described half of their day. Huh, figures. Yeah, so on the way back, the rain started to come down, hard, soaking both of them, though Leon got the worst of it, since he offered his cape to the boy riding in front of him. Still, they did get rained on, and had walked into the mansion through a back door. (and by door, Allister just opened a window, using a league card to get the latch) They ended up in a hallway, where he hoped that no one from earlier would know they got back here, and would still be searching around town for them. With no ideas where to go, they opened the nearest door of interest, finding a large library, wow this house was massive! And best of all, a fireplace. Finally! They were done being wet for the night! Or at least that's what Allister hoped.\n\n\"S-so...\" He said... \"Wh-what now?\" Allister was leaning back in a chair at the table. With one foot on the table, he was gently rocking back and forth, tipping the chair on its back legs. \"Ppff,\" He blew on a tuft of hair, slightly bothered that his late night boost of energy hadn't kicked in yet, despite it being dark by now.\n\nHe still wanted to explain the tarot cards to Leon, but that meant making a trip up to his room, where he was worried he'd run into one of the people from the restaurant. *As if* that was very likely.\n\n\"Hmm...\" Allister hummed to himself, pushing back further in the chair. Just then, thunder boomed, scaring the young gym leader as the seat slipped and he fell towards the floor.\n\n\"Agh, crumbs!\" And he tried to kick his legs to regain balance, before landing on the floor with a *Thump*\n\n\"Ow!\" At least he didn't hit his head this time... Too lazy to get up, Allister decided to just lie on the floor, shrugging at his own decision. That was until someone came over and dragged him onto the couch near the fire place, and he sat up properly, shaking hid head.\n\n\"Aah...Mmm... you thirsty?\" he asked? He was of course going to offer Leon some tea, since *he himself* was thirsty, and kind of hungry (he wasn't eating that curry, OKAY!) And maybe he could get up to his room and grab the cards if he was fast." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon’s cape got the worst of it. The rain was pouring hard when they near the mansion and the thick cloth soaked up all of it. It made Leon heavier, too, and he had to lug around the thing as they climbed through a window. “Nifty trick—“ Leon commented before slipping to his face from how wet their shoes and the now window sill is. Returning Charizard to his Pokéball, Leon had to move fast since Allister is already way ahead of him, sneaking into a room. The kid is good at being the Masked Boy. Now carrying his cape in his arms, Leon follows and closes the door lightly behind him.\n\n“*S-so... wh-what now?”\n\n“I’m not sure,” Leon admits and leans against a bookshelf. “We plan!” Although he just threw the words out but wasn’t even sure what to plan about. Their wild goose chase might just be over. But even so, if they went back to their room and sleep, they’ll probably wake up surrounded by a small horde of Pokémon and people ready to take them in! Leon moves over to the fireplace and set his cape nearby it to dry. “Allister, you shouldn’t—“ But maybe he should’ve pointed it out earlier. The boy fell over and Leon flinches before running over to... the couch? He seem to have teleported there, but who knows. It might’ve been *Arcana* that dragged him. “Oh. The cards,” Leon brings up and sits down on his knees. “Weren’t you going to tell me about them?” He’s still dense enough to think they’re some kind of playing cards. The rumbling of thunder doesn’t frighten Leon, but it *does* create a mystical atmosphere.\n\n“Thirsty? I think we can get some tea water from my cape!” It was a joke, of course, but the big thing soaked enough rainwater for it to probably fill a teacup or two. “I’m good! I don’t feel like drinking Polteageist right now.” He’ve seen the boy taking sips from that Pokémon." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "Aah yes, the cards. Allister promised Leon that he'd explain the tarot cards, only he'd left his deck upstairs in his room. Buuut, he did still want to grab it, and was thirsty enough that he thought leaving the library was worth it for just these two things. Going to sleep wasn't a great idea in his opinion, since who knows what they'd wake up surrounded by, if the people did look for them in the house. And, uh, no, he wasn't forcing his pokemon's tea on the champ either. That would end horribly.\n\n\"D-don' worry,\" he gently reassured him, getting up and heading for the door. \"I won' m-make you drink Empress... I'll explain with the cards... I'll be b-back.\" And Allister placed his tiny hands on the door knob, yanking it open and heading down the halls of the mansion.\n\nMeanwhile, Arcana stayed behind, and was smiling deviously at Leon, before giving him a little wave.\n\nWalking at a brisk pace, it didn't take long for Allister to reach the kitchen, filling a kettle full of water and leaving it on the stove. He left it to boil, figuring that he could bolt up to his room, grab the tarot cards, and save some time waiting for the water. So he did, sprinting up the stairs (again, mind you) and searching through his room to find them. After pulling out several drawers and opening the closet, Allister found the cards on his nightstand, (of course they were right in front of him) and ran back downstairs.\n\nWhen he arrived back in the kitchen, the kettle had just started to whistle, and he took it off the stove, telling it, \"SHH!\" before dragging it, and a random selection of tea back to the Library where they had taken refuge.\n\nAllister kicked the door shut, since his hands were full, and dropped the pot on the table. He then shook his hand, and two tea cups fell out of his sleeve, landing next to the pot. \"T-tadaaaa?\"\n\n...\n\n\"Oh, I got the cards!\" He said, dropping them on the table." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”I could come with yo—“ But before Leon could even finish his sentence, Allister was already gone. The little boy is really fast when he’s determined. Leon likes that in a person! He’s also the one that likes to get things done quickly. Meanwhile, he had to wait—but also being accompanied by the famous Arcana. The clock at the wall just above the fireplace seems to tick rather loudly as the silence drones on. Let’s not forget the fireplace, which is that futuristic stuff. Just an electric fire exuding heat. That machine isn’t ever going to dry Leon’s cape! He sighs and decides to wring it, letting the water gather as a puddle on the floor. Sneaking a peak at his peripheral, he sees Arcana... still staring. “... So,” he tries. Not that he’ll understand if it replies anyway. “How did you and Allister meet? Thanks for taking care of him, buddy!” Hopefully the Pokémon won’t laugh at his soul—\n\nIt’s silent. Too silent. Dead silent. Leon isn’t scared of ghosts but this awkwardness is making him able to hear his own heart beat. The clock is still ticking, the “fire” crackling and making a faint glow over them. Where is Allister—and speak of the Giratina, he came back! But that kick startled Leon and he jumps up from his position. Holding a finger up to his lips, he shushes Allister. “Someone might hear—“ Oh, but Allister pulled out a magic trick and Leon got distracted. “Whoa! How long did you have those up there?” His eyes would then drift over to the cards and Leon brightens from seeing them. Playing cards! He reaches for them." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"S-sorry!\" Allister quickly said, having just realized how quiet it was in the mansion. The world was almost dead around them, like everyone else was asleep or out and about, and hopefully not coming back any time soon. He set up the cups at a coffee table across from the couch, and dropped copious amounts of tea onto Leon's head. Perfect. \"P-pick your favorite! Arcana, don' s-stare!\" He gave his Gengar a glance and whistled. Followed by him looking away and leaving them in peace.\n\n\"Right, you're gonna have to-hey!\" He smacked Leon's hand, quickly pulling the tarot cards away. Like a mum who didn't want her son all over her makeup and jewelry.\n\n\"Lemme explain.\" Taking a deep breath, he finished pouring his own cup, making sure to add the black tea he'd grabbed. \"These are c-called tarot cards,\" he began to explain. \"They h-have a way of telling the future, or helping y-you make decisions.\"\n\nHe opened the box, revealing a large deck of intricate cards, each with a different design on the front, and each sharing the pattern on the back. They had a ghost theme (go figure) with the image of raven wings, and ribbons laced around some kind of spirit on the backs.\n\nPulling out the deck, Allister shuffled them. \"Y-you don' need t' know what they all mean. I m-memorized the whole deck ages ago. But y-you do need t' pick your cards.\" He finished shuffling them, before splitting the deck into two groups. One with significantly more cards then the other.\n\n\"N-now. You wan' the major or minor arcana, o-or a mix of b-both?\" He asked. He probably already lost Leon at this point." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Right!” Leon looks at the tea in his hand. He wasn’t really thirsty so he drops the packages next to his own cup. Maybe later. Right now, he’s busy with the cards in hand. So apparently they aren’t playing cards. That’s kind of disappointing... but at the same time, it still has its own interesting tone. “Future...?” Leon mumbles, putting a hand to his chin, and his brows furrow. It wasn’t too hard to follow. He just had to pick a card, right? But the fact it could maybe tell the future or help him make decisions is really intriguing. “How about a mix of both?” What’s the difference between major and minor anyway? So! It’s the best of both worlds! He reaches for the cards again, just wanting to start. “Wait, does minor means decision and major means future?” He’s trying to get ahold of this. What if the future is something he doesn’t want to know? Just thinking about it, makes... doubt(?) grow in his chest. But there’s that curiosity too! It’s a dilemma, but maybe knowing the future wouldn’t be too bad?" }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"No,\" Allister said, in response to Leon's question. Though not the type to talk much in normal life, astrology and tarot cards were the two things (minus ghost pokemon of course) that could reasonably get him going. \"The purpose is i-in the names. M-major Arcana d-decides big events. Th-they're the 22 face cards. T' use-use a normal card term. Nd the 56 normal cards a-are the minor arcana. Nd they're f'r the smaller sh-short term stuff.\"\n\nMixing both groups together was in no way a bad thing, it just meant that they would have to pay attention to what was more instant, and what Leon would have to look out for in the future.\n\nHe mixed the groups back together, shuffling them one more time, before placing four randomly on the table, in a diamond pattern, face down.\n\n\"S-so... You're gonna pick the cards. But they're gonna make th's shape.\" He explained. O-one will be your health, th-th'n your friendships nd fam'ly, love, nd the last'll be your career. M'kay?\"\n\nAllister picked up the cards, putting them back in the deck randomly, and handing the whole thing off to Leon. He made a motion of picking a card and placing it on the table, adding to \"don' look at em, 'nd make sure th-they're face down.\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Easy enough! Leon could learn from a teacher easily. It almost seemed like a magic trick waiting to happen and he’ll gladly accept that. But, is this stuff really supposed to be taken seriously? Not that there would be anything bad in those cards, right? *He doesn’t know actually.* The man doesn’t usually think negative. Otherwise it’ll attract the bad stuff so, he’ll have to pray that it’s all in good fortune for “friendship and family.” Following Allister’s motions earlier, he picked a single card and placed it on the table, before moving on and doing the same thing with next three cards. They’re placed in a diamond shape and Leon believes that enough.\n\n“Is that good?” His eyes flick up to Allister. This kind of stuff is giving him chills! Imagine these cards holding some power that can really look into the future, and help make decisions. The little boy practicing this kind of stuff at his age is crazy enough. Well, everyone already knew the kid as spiritual. Leon’s next guess is that Allister would be the one flipping them over, and then his fortune would be told. It’ll be funnier if had a turban on. It would make the atmosphere immersive—and there the Galarian man goes again, thinking random things at this time! Does he have to remain serious? *Take* this serious for it to work? He straightens his back awaits the next words." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister watch as Leon set up the cards, exactly like he had just before. Tipping his head, he tapped his fingers on the table, waiting until the champ finished. And, aah, there it goes. \"You d-din' peek at em, ye'?\" He asked, raising an eyebrow, though Leon would never see it. He trusted that he didn't.\n\n\"Right...\" Allister reached a hand forward, tapping one of the cards and looking up at his friend. \"This one. F-friends nd family. Y-your less... Serious relationships.\" That wasn't exactly the right wording, but he didn't know what was. He flipped the card, showing the image. On it was a pale white woman, presumably a spirit, who's long blood red hair complimented her red eyes and the rubies that adorned her jewelry. In her hand, she held a long sword, decorated with the same red gems.\n\n\"The Queen of swords,\" he explained. \"She's, she's good at making decisions. They s-say she's direct, and precise. I th-think tha's the word f'r it.\" He shrugged, since vocabulary wasn't the strong suit of a ten year old boy. \"Anyways, th-this is 'bou t friendships 'nd families. S-so... Then fate is telling you th't y-you have a decision coming up. Might n-not be a big deal, but when something happens, she wants you to make a decision. M-maybe siding with those you think y-you should trust, or those you really trust. I-in the end, you have to be...\" He paused, trying to think of the word. Crumbs, what was it again. \"Decissive.\" That's what it was! \"D-does this make sense so far?\" Allister asked. He sure hoped Leon wasn't completely lost, and hoped he wasn't horrible at explaining this." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon blinked. Okay. That was a lot to take in! Directness? Decisiveness? Leon thought he was already so straightforward but— ah! He has to remember it’s about *friends and family.* So something in the future that’ll test his decisions with his friends and(or?) family. How far in the future is this anyway? Allister said it’s not going to be a big deal but the way he phrased it with “should trust” and just “really trust” makes it sound... *malicious.* Instantly, his job pops up in his head. But why? “Should trust”... who’s that? Those that he trusts, has to be his friends, family, and colleagues. It’s all mind boggling, but Leon can’t really make the decision if he doesn’t know what the decisions *are*.\n\nThere’s a bit of silence before the Galarian man realize that Allister asked him something. “Oh-yeah! It makes sense. I got it!” This tarot card thing really is fun! Lots of stuff he can think over. Hopefully his attention span holds out. He’s still wondering if this is all a magic trick. It’ll be especially eye opening if the cards told Leon of something that hits home! “I’ll keep all of that in mind. Next!” He gold eyes scan over the remaining three cards." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nodding, Allister flipped another one of the intricate cards, this one with the ghost of a girl, staring longingly off into the sky. Like the last card, everything in this was was white and gray, minus the girl's light blue hair and the star in the sky, sharing the same color. And that's what the card was called, \"The star. Hmm,\" Allister tapped his finger on his chin, realizing how interesting that was.\n\n\"Th-this card is for you career. Y-you got the star, one of the cards in the major arcana, so i's a big deal. Umm... Right. The star means... Well, i's a good thing. B-bad times are over, 'nd you c'n put your faith 'n people 'nd the future. Th-this means you're healthy! 'Nd can probably count on it.\" He said, giving a hidden smile.\n\n\"I-I named my Cursola star when he evolved. B-because he had a rough start, 'nd I put my faith in him m-moving forward,\" Allister explained, laughing a little and looking away." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Alright!” Leon cheered and slammed the table with his fist in excitement. The man’s treating it like he won the lottery or witnessed the win of his favorite sports team! It’s something good! Positive news is always great news! “I’m not sure about the bad times. I think I got a pretty good upbringing.” He puffs up his chest cockily, being a bit insensitive, and maybe forgetful to some facts. Sure, there’s that part where he got defeated by Allister, but that wasn’t considered “bad” for the long run. He learns from every battle he takes!\n\nAnd of course, Leon’s immune system is *intense.* He only gets sick twice a year, and even so, they’re never fevers! Just colds! That’s the champ for you, yessiree. “Is that so? Star’s name fits perfectly then.” He grin his Aipom smile. “Believing in your Pokémon can make them do so many extraordinary things. Like evolving *emotionally.*” But Allister probably knows this already. Coughing into his fist, Leon calms down from his previous fortune. “What’s the next one?”" }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"A-alright tough guy,\" Allister giggled. \"Calm down.\" He gave Leon a pat on the arm, before deciding between the two cards. \"Th-this one. Love life.\" He flipped it over, this time revealing the spirit of a magician that had purple accents in his hair and eyes. \"The magician means y-you should make new things happen. S-so if this is about your love life, now's th-the best time to act... Um... If you want.\" Allister looked up sheepishly. \"I d-don' control your love life. Heheh... Ehem...\" He cleared his throatt, this time just picking another card, since Leon didn't seem to need much time to react to them.\n\nAnd it was...\n\n\"The Dreamer.\" And this one was... Interesting. It depicted a ghostly white boy with raven locks and black eyes, staring down and the stars, or more like. Staring at a reflection of the stars in a pool.\n\n\"The dreamer means change...\" Allister said, while wondering what this could mean for Leon, since this last card was about his career. \"B-big changes are gonna happen. F-r better or f-f'r worse. M-maybe you'll do somethin' real big nd special as champ'n. Who knows!\" Smiling, the young gym leader then pulled his tea cup closer to him and took a sip. It was probably the card with the most to take in.\n\n\"S-so... What'd you think?\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Love life—Leon doesn’t really care about that. He’s more focused on having the thrills of his life with his Pokémon! It’ll be a shame if anyone got in a relationship with him (see his last relationship)... when he can’t really show them as much love as he is to his Pokémon and Pokémon battles! Although... that depends. There’s a certain person in his mind but he’s confused on whether or not that’s just a friendly feeling. Or not.\n\nAllister moved on. Change? And it’s apparently a big one. Why, *why did that made his stomach twist?* Losing to Allister comes back to his mind and crazy as Leon is, he’s starts to think it may be a foreshadow to something... Right! Once he gets back to Galar, he’s going to train himself and his Pokémon *hard!* Their bonds, synergy, and poses with be better!If it isn’t already...! Or, Leon shouldn’t assume it’ll be a bad change. Why did he assume it was a bad thing?! Leon slams his hands on the table and the cards flutter up a centimeter from the table before settling back down. “That... was really interesting, Allister! It’s amazing how much you can tell someone’s future just by cards alone. I’m impressed!” He turns fron Allister and cross his arms. “But enough with that! Want to get started moving around?” Anything for him to do instead of contemplating.\n\nLeon goes to a random bookshelf and pulled a book from it. Seems to be a fantasy novel." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Th-thank you!\" Allister said, and his eyes lit up from happiness. \"'M glad you f-find it interesting. Most people jus' call it nonsense 'nd move on.\" He put the cards back and closed the little box they were in, pushing it off to the side. He'd have to remember those tomorrow. Seriously. He didn't want to lose one of the only remaining connections to his mother.\n\nWhile he did so, Arcana stepped out into the light, shuffling up behind Leon and giggling. His red eyes and bright white smiled seemed to almost glow, as the gengar watched what the man was doing. Seemingly intrigued.\n\n\"Arcana l-likes you,\" Allister said, smiling at the fact. \"H-he us'lly doesn' care if 'm not involved. B-but he really likes you if he's hanging around so much.\" Just then, Arcana poked Leon on the shoulder. It made the boy realize what he was doing, and he got curious. A book, huh? He never took the champ as much of a reader.\n\n\"Arcana!\" Allister called. And his ace seemed to almost disappear into the floor, probably back to hiding in the shadows, like he usually did. The young gym leader hopped over the table, dropping next to Leon and the book of interest. \"You read?\" he asked, just as the other pulled on the book." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon wasn’t really reading. He opened the book to skim the pages. A library this big and he didn’t expect there to be something like *this* in here. He thought all of these books were just boring stuff about physics and such. Sitting around and reading isn’t something he’d do right now anyway. There’s many more things to do than sticking your nose into a book! “I’m just looking,” Leon answers Allister, the question flying over his head of whether he’s a bookworm or not. “Arcana isn’t so friendly toward strangers, huh? I understand that. It’s an honor that he likes me then!” Leon puts the book back on the shelf before reaching for another one.\n\nThis one looked a bit beat up compare to the others (why does it have to appear so obvious?) Plus, it seemed too *big* to even fit in the shelf so why is it jammed in it? Disrespect for a book, Leon had to shake his head to that. But, this is actually on a very high shelf, so Leon had to stand on his tippy toes just to reach it. After struggling with *that*, the book was even harder to pull out. Well, it *is* jammed in after all! His fingers manage to grip the leather cover of the book and with a sudden jerk, the book comes undone!...\n\nA click could be heard and then the weirdest thing you’d expect to happen in movies... *happened*. The shelf slid to the right and something.... a *hallway* is right in front of them! “... Wasn’t expecting that,” Leon says while blinking into the dark secret hall in front of him. Looking down at Allister, Leon smirked. “There might be a conspiracy here. Let’s get into it!”" } ]

[ { "author": "Ilima", "is_bot": false, "message": "During his vacations on the island, Ilima decided to have a walk through the mansion, as he didn't fully explore it yet. Mayhaps it was because he was too lazy to do anything which was understandable, he most of the time stayed in his room or at least he stayed in his room for the first days as he needed some well-deserved rest and time for himself. Though, now that he was feeling better and was alive and kicking, he pondered as to whether or not he should take a walk in the mansion which he quickly decided that yes he should.\n\nAs curious as he was, he couldn't help but to trail his eyes to the gorgeous and fascinating tapestry papered on the walls. Sometimes he just stopped walking to look at them in further details: in fact it wasn't the kind of tapestries you'd find anywhere else, it was rather pretty and shining. He found beauty in a lot of things, and he absolutely adored any kind of art although his favorite form of art would probably cinema.\n\nAfter a while of walking he found the living room at the end of the corridor he was walking through, at first he curiously and *maybe* shyly peeped his head through the doorframe only to see that there was nobody except a young boy with dark hair sitting on the couch. He couldn't identity what he was doing just yet, nor could he identify who this boy was. But as sociable as he was, he decided to take a step forward and walk over him with the sweetest smile one could offer.\n\n\"Ah, my apologies, but are you all alone around here ?\" He questioned as he was wondering where the others were." }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "The young Kalosian boy had stayed in his room for most of the time, not because he's 'edgy' or whatever but just because he usually panics so much when interacting with others he just chooses not to if possible. Of course he *does* go outside, usually to places that his Pokémon like so that they can be happier and calmer, so he usually didn't go to places inside the mansion. This time however, he noticed how the living room was empty and he decided it could be nice to take a rest in there.\n\nCurrently, he was asleep, sitting upright on the sofa as his Espurr drooped over his shoulder, the small psychic type purring as it slept. Upon the pink haired male speaking to him, he jolted slightly in supprise. He was obviously scared, but the calming and gentle aura of the older person calmed his nerves quickly enough. The Espurr which had also been woken up hissed protectively, it only stopping when it's trainer pet it softly.\n\n\"U..Uhm..I..I believe so Monsieur..and it's ok, I..I really don't mind..\"" }, { "author": "Ilima", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Alolan man didn't expect such a sudden reaction from the younger one, jumping bit slightly in surprise before sighing a little in relief afterwards, it really did surprise him, he wasn't used to such reactions. If anything, he didn't notice that he was asleep until then.\n\nThe blue eyed man noticed that he seemed quite scared at first but quickly calmed down. It made him chuckle slightly as he was slightly amused by his reaction.\n\n\"Ah, my sincere apologies, I did not mean to wake you up.\"\n\nHe apologized in the most polite manner one could, bowing slightly in respect before taking a look around himself, taking in the decor and disposition of the room. It was rather big and bright, the sun filtering through the windows illuminated the room nicely and warmly.\n\nHe smiled at the Espurr that hissed at him, not scared in the slightest. He remembered seeing Espurr's when he was doing his gap year in Kalos. By any chance, would this boy be from there ?\n\n\"Oh dear, well if you do say so then I believe you.\"\n\nHe replied before gasping slightly at his \"rude manners\" or at least what he considered rude manners. Plus he kind of wanted to get along with the people around here.\n\n\"My, oh my ! How rude of me, I didn't introduce myself. My name's Ilima, I am from the Alola region, it is nice to meet you.\"\n\nHe introduced himself, still smiling brightly at the French young trainer." }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I..It's really alright Monsieur..\"\n\nHe murmured, moving to the side a bit incase they wanted to sit down, not mnding if they decided to or not, maybe it should be about time he talked to more people and got himself out of his shell a little more. This person seemed really polite and kind, they spoke in such a gently way too that didn't make him uncomfortable like most loud noises seemed to do.\n\nTilting his head slightly to one side, he smiled softly and shook his head lightly.\n\n\"O..Oh no Monsieur, y..you weren't being rude at all, My name is Calem and I'm from K..Kalos. Th..This here is Espurr, it's nice t..to meet you..\"\n\nHe motioned to the little grey cat on his shoulder, which huffed in annoyance at being woken up and scambled up onto it's trainer's head, hiding under their red cap and mewing angrily to themselves." }, { "author": "Ilima", "is_bot": false, "message": "The pink haired one didn't mind staying up, especially when he spent half of his time lazily laid down in his oh so comfortable bed. But as he didn't mean to be intimidating in any shape or form, he decided to sit down next to the Kalosian one, still wearing that smile that always decorated his pretty face.\n\nIlima was the kind of person you'd indeed easily talk to, he was very open-minded and kind with absolutely anyone, he was a little naive, and probably too kind but for now he didn't recall anyone using of his gentle behavior to their own good.\n\nHis voice was the kind of voice you would probably fall asleep to, it sounded so calm and relaxed, so collected and filled with gentleness.\n\nHe smiled at Calem as he introduced himself, nodding a little.\n\n\"Well, that's a pleasure meeting you, Calem. Please, quit such formalities, you can call me Ilima !\"\n\nBut as he motioned the Espurr, he gasped slightly and joined his hands together in slight joy.\n\n\"Ah, how adorable !! It seems to be rather shy, and quite mad that I woke it up.\"\n\nHe spoke before chuckling slightly.\n\n\"Kalos you say ? What a coincidence ! I went there about one year ago, how wonderful it was ! Such a beautiful region filled with lovely people.\"" }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"O..Ok Ilima..\"\n\nThe ravenette kept his soft, it not slightly anxious, smile on his face as he gave a little nod. He felt calmer around them already, most people he had met already were rather energetic and intimidating but this one just made him feel safe. He gave a very small giggle, not minding at the small feline Pokémon's paw peeked out from under his cap.\n\n\"Th..They're a little stubborn, b..but it's alright, I don't mind..\"\n\nThe Espurr gave a mew from it's supposed hiding place, either agreeing with it's trainer's statement or still being annoyed. Probably not at Ilima, but this little kitty had about a billion and one grudges going for it.\n\n\"Oh, y..you went to Kalos? I..It is very wonderful..\"" }, { "author": "Ilima", "is_bot": false, "message": "He noticed that the more he talked to the young trainer, the calmer he got which relieved him: he didn't want to be seen as someone aggressive or anything.\n\nThe soft and anxious demeanor he detected from him only brought a soft smile on his caramel colored face, giggling just slightly as he spoke.\n\n\"Oh indeed I can see that.\"\n\nHe replied,before taking one of his PokéBalls from his belt, having a little Eevee pop right out of it, already settling down on its trainer's laps, letting out a little happy cry to the trainer that sat next to the older one.\n\n\"Perhaps Espurr and Eevee can get along ? They're both quite stubborn.\" He stated before laughing a little at the thoughts of his Pokémon's usual behavior. Such a little trouble maker.\n\n\"Ah, yes yes ! I went to Kalos for my studies and I couldn't be more enchanted and delighted to have done so. It was probably one of the best decision I've made so far.\" He mentioned, before tilting his head to the side a little,blinking in curiosity.\n\n\"If that's not too intrusive of me, where are you from ?\"" }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "The young boy waved a little at the Eevee, his blueish-grey eyes sparkling as he'd never been so close to one before. He remembered an old friend by the name of Serena had one, but he lost contact with them a while ago and he hadn't seen them since. He hadn't seen his other friends too, Trevor, Tierno and Shauna, he missed them and he wished he had told them where he was going.\n\nThe Espurr peeked it's head out at the call of another Pokémon, giving a little gasp and scampering down it's trainer's arm to give the Eevee a hug, purring immensely. It seemed to like fluffy things and the normal type it was cuddling was no exception, although it had nost definetly forgotten about personal space.\n\nThe ravenette giggled softly at it's Pokémon's reaction, looking up at Ilima and rubbing the back of his neck awkardly.\n\n\"K..Kalos, I lived there for my whole life, a..although I only really got out of my house m.. maybe a year or so ago..\"" }, { "author": "Ilima", "is_bot": false, "message": "Noticing the boy's reaction, Ilima couldn't help but to smile softly. He always adored when trainers or people in general looked at Pokemon with such care and joy, it brought him some memories he thought he had lost in the depth of his mind.\n\nIlima did have friends,the others trial captains were all lovely people, along with the Island Kahunas, they often had a huge dinner together at least once a week where they shared together what happened during the week on each other's island and such things, they shared such great memories and it honestly saddened Ilima that he'd soon have to retire.\n\nHe worked hard, a lot too. But Arceus knew how much he loved his job, it was always so gifting and refreshing to meet new people and teenagers. He was the first trial captain you had to come across, so he perhaps saw more people than his colleagues.\n\nHis attention got caught by the two Pokemon that interacted together, softly petting his Eevee as he was being hugged by the little Espurr. He couldn't help but to scratch the little cat softly and gently behind his ear, such a soft little one ! It made him gasp and smile brightly and happily. He loved Pokemon so much, they simply just brought him so much joy practically no one else could give him.\n\n\"Ahh how adorable !!\" Hd couldn't help but to say with a little chuckle.\n\nThough he quickly reverted his gaze to the blue eyed one, nodding in understanding.\n\n\"Oh, a young trainer I see ! Perhaps we met one day ? The world's so small I wouldn't be surprised if we did !\"\n\nThe Eevee that just has been hugged let out a happy little squeal, itself purring happily against the Espurr as it brushed its little head against the other's. They seemed to get along quite well indeed !" }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "Calem looked up at them, nodding as the Espurr softly bapped Ilima's hand away from it's ears before nuzzling it's head against their hand. It didn't really like it's ears being touched, probably because of the whole \"Espurrs need to keep their ears tightly folded at all times otherwise their mass amounts of contained power will go absolutely god damn haywire\" kind of thing.\n\n\"O..Oui, Espurr may not be a Pokémon I..I use to battle, but they help me in many different ways..\"\n\nThe psychic type mewed proudly, giving the Eevee head pats just like it's trainer often did to it. Calem gave a little nod to the Alolan trial leader's other statement, smiling to himself and hoping that they did manage to cross paths at some point in the past.\n\n\"M..Maybe..a..although I'm sure your other friends would of kept you busy, s..someone as nice as you would have lots of friends wh..wherever they went..\"" }, { "author": "Ilima", "is_bot": false, "message": "Although the pink haired boy sure was social, but his work kept him busy from any distraction although as previously mentioned, he didn't complain as he really loved his work and his duties. Such a dedicated man he was.\n\nHe gasped slightly as the little one bapped his hand away and nuzzled against it, giggling a little at that sudden cute motion, petting the kitty ever so softly and gently, treating it with care and affection. He always acted this way with these little ones, they just made him so overwhelmed with joy.\n\n\"Every Pokemon has their own purposes and I admire the way you found one for this little Espurr.\" He spoke kindly, letting out a short chuckle through his thin lips.\n\nThe Eevee seemingly giggled at this little gesture the Espurr did, brushing his head up against the other's little fluffy paw in joy and happiness.\n\n\"Oh well, dear. I do have friends indeed though I am afraid my duties as a trial captain keep me way more busy than they do. I did meet some incredible people in Kalos indeed, perhaps do you know about professor Sycamore ? He's quite the interesting kind !\"" }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "A trial captain? He'd heard of them before but he'd never expected to actually *meet* one, if they were all this nice than Alola would be such a great place, he might even go there when he's older! He actually found this person inspiring, then again he found near enough everyone amazing whilst he thought incredibly lowly of himself, but he tried not to show it much infront of Ilima.\n\n\"M..Merci..\"\n\nThe boy mumbled as his psychic type, cat-like Pokémon mewed happily from both the pets and making it's new friend happy. Despite most people finding it's appearance (mainly it's blank sort of gaze) a bit off-putting along with the fact that it most definitely could destroy the entire planet if enough of them (along with both genders if Meowstic too) unfolded their ears all at once, it seemed to just be like any other feline Pokémon.\n\n\"O..Oh, oui, I..I do! Th..They gave me Marisso a..and Salamé..E..Espurr too, although I..I don't know why they wanted to give *me* them..\"" }, { "author": "Ilima", "is_bot": false, "message": "You'd say Ilima was quite an inspiring person indeed: he was successful, had a great job, graduated and even got the chance to go to Kalos for his studies. Studying abroad was really something he loved, in fact he learnt French when he went there as he stayed over for so long.\n\n\"Oh but you don't need to thank me, darling. I am talking with all the honesty in the world.\"\n\nHe replied, petting the two Pokemon that were so close of him so nicely and gently. A trainer that cared a lot for his and other's Pokemon.\n\nOnce he heard Calem mention the two Pokemon, he tilted his head to the side slightly as he tried to remember some things. Oh.. *Salamé*... It sounded like Salamèche ! And *Marisso* sounded like Marisson, which were both of Charmander's and Chespin's french name.\n\n\"Oh I see !! You've got a Charmander and a chespin on your side then ! I heard they were great companions, but yet again every Pokemon are amazing. However, you shouldn't worry too much as to why Sycamore gave you these little ones, perhaps he probably saw potential within you that you don't even see in yourself. Though I can tell that you are a very kind and caring trainer that loves his Pokemon as if they were your children.\"\n\nHe complimented with a smile on his face, a genuine kind of smile that only reflected honesty." }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"O..Ok Monsi- I..I mean Ilima..\"\n\nHe smiled at their compliments, his cheeks going a little red from embarrassment. He was only used to the professor and occasionally his old friends complimenting him but it coming from someone like Ilima? It felt like a wierd fever dream, but one he didn't want to get out of at that.\n\n\"O..Oui, they're evolved now a..and they do care alot about me..heheh..I.. I've become more of their cnild now..\"\n\nThe Espurr mewed, nodding and grinning as it let go of it's new friend and climbed onto it's trainer's lap, pointing a paw to it's chest proudly and holding Calem's hand inna protective manner, which only made the boy blush more and get all embarrassed.\n\n\"Aww E..Espurr..\"" } ]

[ { "author": "trickymark", "is_bot": false, "message": "**end**" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"We're here!\" Iris exclaimed, as set her belongings on top of the folding chair. She sat down adding a generous amount of sunscreen around herself. \"By the way Red where's your bathing suit?\" The girl asked applying some onto her face." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi made it to the pool eventually. He could have gotten there earlier if he'd known where he was going...or if he didn't consciously wander around. Either way, he and Swablu were there now. Swablu thought the sun felt nice; she rested on Anvi's head and became a hat for him.\n\nThe only thing he changed was that he had on some shorts rather than pants. The water looked pretty as it sparkled in the sun, but he wasn't planning on jumping in." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red began stripping himself until he was only in his Charizard patterned boxers. He grabbed the sunscreen and applied a massive glob of it on himself. (It would be horrible if he experienced any sunburns)*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Once Iris was done applying the sunscreen she looked up and saw that Anvi was around. She motioned for him to sit by them and offered some sunscreen as. \"Do you plan to go out to the water? Red and I-\" she paused and stared at Red. He plans to go in the water not swimming trunks but with boxers." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan sauntered in ~~shaking is hips as if showing off~~ to see that the others made it fine. He have also went to his room quickly to take a shower and get some new change of clothes. He’s wearing only a swimming speedo (😂). “Heh, last time I was in here, it was empty.” Shaking his head, he sighs with a smile. “But it looks like I stepped into the kiddie pool too.” He notices the pattern on Red’s... boxers. “Oi... Red. What’s with that? You’re seriously a Charizard addict, y’know that?” Did he not have swimming trunks at all? Raihan can’t wait to see what event they’re gonna have this time. He starts to apply some sunscreen to his front before asking Iris sweetly, “Heeey~ Iris, can you apply some on my back? Kehehe.”" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "It was a gorgeous pool! It just felt like a rainforest because it was inside...\n\nAnvi was glad he brought a towel. He already had to dry himself off because of the sweat. This was tempting to take a quick splash in the pool. No, he didn't wanna.\n\n...well, maybe his feet. Anvi went over to the pool, plopping down. He dips his feet into the water. Ah, instant relief.\n\nOh, look who was here.\n\n*oh my.*\n\nAnvi forced himself to look down. That was the same tree guy from before? Did he have no *shame*? Goodness, it was too much for Anvi. He puts his hands to his cheeks, no longer warm from just the temperature around." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red covered his mouth and looked away. Dear Arceus... what is he wearing? It was an unholy sight indeed. Taking out his pokeball from his boxers, he brought out Charizard.* \"Ragr!\", his Pokemon saw Raihan and covered his eyes as well." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris's jaw dropped from the sight of it. She backed away quickly pointing at his speedo. \"Y...You're!! You're wearing practically nothing!\" It's unfortunate Iris doesn't have any spray on sunscreen at this time. Maybe the boys can do it instead, or would that be too cruel for them? It would definetly be too cruel for them unless..Anvi...? Iris inched away from Raihan and eyed at Anvi. She knelt down to him and offered him the sunscreen. \"Y..Ya wanna help Raihan out with his back?\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Aw man, the stares. The frickin’ stares! Raihan can’t pretend he doesn’t like it. Probably because he’s used to it back at home. The kids are averting their eyes and that makes Raihan more pleased. He waves a hand at Iris. “Psh, I’m not~ Hey, at least down here I’m covered, right? So it’s fine~” He lies on his stomach, showing ~~off his ass (🤣)~~ his back toward them. But when Iris have suggested Anvi to lather him instead, Raihan would wave at the other male to come over. “C’mon~ Don’t be shy. Heh.”" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi turned away! He WASN'T LOOKING--\n\nOkay he WAS. But it was because...! Well...\n\nIris! Hello! Anvi still covered his cheeks while looking up to her. Did...he? Another glance went to Raihan, who looked all too ready for this. He looked over to Swablu. She tilts her head.\n\n*Go on, treat yourself,* she must've been saying. Anvi was old enough to enjoy things like that. It wasn't going to harm anyone.\n\nTaking a deep breath in, Anvi stands and looked over at the other man. ~~Totally not just his ass.~~\n\n*It was too powerful, too good to not look at Anvi, please be gay another time, someone needed assistance right now.*\n\nHis hands shook slightly as he took the sunscreen lotion and lathered it into his hands." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan starts kicking up in his feet as he braved himself for the inevitably cold lotion that’s gonna be spread on his back. But he hums to himself, glancing slightly over his shoulders to Anvi to see when he’ll start. “Start on my shoulders and then work your way down. Oh- and if you could give me a little massage while you’re at it, that would be nice- thanks~!” Maybe it wasn’t right for him to boss Anvi like that but he can’t afford to get sunburned. And, maybe it’s too show off his back muscles a bit, hoo ha!" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "He takes a minute. This man had beautiful brown skin and toned limbs to die for. Okay, so shoulders would be first. That was easy enough. His hands gently lowered down.\n\n*He was actually feeling the physique of a god.*\n\nAs requested, he made sure to lather and also put a bit of pressure in it too. *It was just a simple favor,* he reminded himself.\n\nFrom shoulders to the back of his hips, he worked the sunscreen into Raihan's backside. His brows were furrowed and the pink on his cheeks never left. He swore if he didn't have a shirt on, he could see Anvi's heart pounding in his chest.\n\nIf he was going to finish the job, he needed more sunscreen. Where was it?\n\nOh, over there. He stands up and goes to retrieve it. If only he saw the towel that would be his demise...\n\nOne foot steps on it while the other gets caught. Alarmed, Anvi tries to keep his balance. Except there's nothing but the air around. As he went down, he braced himself for contact against the hard surface surrounding the pool.\n\nIt was dark...but...firm. Were there two? He felt his fade wedged between...*thighs.*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "He did look nervous, Iris squinted to see if he was okay and then smiled. It looked like Anvi didn't mind this at all! He seemed perfectly fine, probably because he was a lot older than them and can handle these grueling tasks. Actually, the longer she observers him she noticed Anvi is having the time of his life. \"Thank you Anvi~\" Iris hummed, glad that he's up for the task." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red motioned his Charizard to hop into the pool first. The Pokemon happily accepted his trainer's request. Charizard held his breath to tuck in his round tummy. The orange draconic beast then rushed towards the body of water without any second thoughts. What a surprise! Charizard was floating in the water despite being a fire type. (He's making sure to keep the flame of his tail away from the water.) Red dipped his body into the pool. Ah, it's gotten warmer.*" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan would moan and hum from feeling the hands of Anvi scale down from his shoulders to his lower back. “Mmm~ That’s the stuff~” He continue flapping his legs in pleasure but also stretching his toes when the other male hits a good spot. “Ah! Y-you’re good at this, Anvi... I was expecting a mediocre massage-“ When he feels his hips getting massaged, Raihan feels a small flutter in his chest. *It’s really intimate there* so he always gets shy when being groped at the waist. But if it’s a massage, you got to be openminded about these things.\n\nBeing comforted from it, Raihan was almost disappointed when Anvi’s hands left his back. “Over already?” He says it as partly a joke, but kind of an egg on too. Slightly getting up, he realizes that maybe Anvi is going to get more sun tan lotion. “Waaa~ Thanks, Anvi~!” Raihan marvels and lie back down on his stomach. But the moment he looked away from the other male, he seem to have stumbled. Raihan notices from the sounds. Just as he was about to catch a glance ~~of something funny~~, the dragon trainer felt something land on his thighs... no, *someone.*\n\nIt takes Raihan a moment to put two and two together... “Wha...” Rotomphone takes a photo without his consent. “Wait!” He can feel it, the cheeks and the jut of someone’s nose implanted in his *thighs*. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Raihan boomed, feeling so shy and embarrassed that the skin at his cheeks would go darker than his usual colored skin. He hopes the other kids aren’t watching and in a fluster turn his head over to them. Red is swimming with Charizard but Iris is... Raihan desperately tries getting up, crawling away. He’s not someone who likes to be caught extremely nervous. Maybe that’s what he gets for flaunting himself, eh?" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Everything had been going so well. Anvi had a wonderful chance to feel some man muscles under the sun, only something he would day dream about sometimes but feel embarrassed about it later.\n\n*How did it get to this?* Anvi felt like fainting. He wasn't sure if that was good or bad, possibly a mixture of both. Naturally he didn't even know Raihan had yelled out of embarrassment for the whole situation, but who could blame him? Anvi shot up and shook his head. *I-it wasn't what it looked like!* Okay maybe it WAS, but Anvi wasn't like that! Frantic head shaking and flailing arms pleaded that it was an accident. Small tears even formed in his eyes.\n\nHe scrambled back and looked around. How could he forget there were others around? He didn't have to wonder; they knew what happened.\n\nThat was it. He stands up and dashed to the pools edge, then hopped on in without a second thought. Anything to escape in this moment. He knew how to swim he just wanted to sink to the bottom for a bit. With nothing but the faint aound of water surrounding him, he had a moment to not think of anything at all...just to relax. That is, until he figured what to do about the slipping incident." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris was about to laugh specifically at Raihan, but noticed how mortified poor Anvi was. Raihan probably shouldn't have shouted like that. *Wait!* Iris ran to the pool and jumping straight in there, completely ignoring the do not run signs. She motioned Raihan to do something also and started swimming to where the boy was sinking." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "As soon as Raihan distances himself from Anvi, he can see that the boy was ashamed of his actions. *Of course.* It was an accident. Maybe Raihan shouldn’t have yelled at him like that but he was really sensitive when it came to his thighs. Well, anything intimate at his lower section anyway. Before he could apologize, knowing that Anvi isn’t about to talk at all, the boy had already escaped into the pool. “Oi!” Raihan calls after him. Maybe he’s going to cool himself off? But when he never floated back up to the surface, the dragon trainer assumes the worse. Iris was already on top of it. She leaped into the water while Raihan stays shocked, only moving when she yells at him to do something. Glancing around the pool, he found it, something that a pool should always have nearby. A life ring. He throws the floatation device in after Iris so that it could help carry Anvi up when she finds him under water. The ring is also attached to a rope so that he could pull them to the side when Anvi is rescued. *”This is a bit too dramatic,”* was what flashed through Raihan’s mind while feeling guilty." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Both Red and Charizard watch as the events unfold. Anvi sunk to the bottom of the pool. Raihan throwing the life ring towards Iris. Iris making sure that Anvi is alright. \"They gotten it taken care of\" is what they're both thinking. Red and Charizard continued to lay their heads back in relaxation.*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "*That corner! That's where he drowned!* She swam with ease but as quickly as possible. Thank goodness they weren't in a lake or ocean, otherwise it wouldn't be as easy to spot him. Iris exhaled and dove straight into the water, she grabbed Anvi from under his arms and pulled him up." } ]

[ { "author": "Kanon", "is_bot": false, "message": "``Kanon streatched as she held two Pokéball in her hands. She was wearing a common and non-revealing swinsuit. She threw the Pokéballs inti the air, energy releasing from the two, one releasing a Sharpedo and a Clawitzer, the two both beginning to get used to the water. As for herself, Kanon streatched again, before taking a small dive into the water. As her head came to the suface, she was welcomed by Pridak, the Sharpedo.`` \"Yes, yes Pridak. Swim as you please.\" ``The Sharpedo looked thankful as it began lightly swimming around the pool's waters. As for her Clawitzer, Takadox, that Pokémon was simply floating next to her, to which she pet.`` \"Why do you not swin, Takadox? Are you too tired, despite resting all day? Something is up with you.\" ``She spoke to Takadox, who just snored as it turned onto it's back.``" }, { "author": "𝐙𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐲", "is_bot": false, "message": "*While any other trainer might use their time on this kind of island less frivolously, Zach was not a particularly wise trainer. He decided to go ahead and relax, again, he was basically re-relaxing. Though just sitting in the sun would be good enough, he thought it'd be fun to let out his goodra and essentially use him as a big raft. For the last 15 minutes he had already been sitting on goodra's back while the calmly drifted along the pool. He hadn't fallen asleep yet, which he planned on doing, so he was just looking around. Eventually he drifted past Kanon, he wanted to say something, but not in such a manner that would actually say something important.* ''Yooooooooooo....nice crab, bro.'' *He said, only using one hemosphere of his grey matter.*" }, { "author": "Kanon", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Excuse me?\" ``She asked as she had now noticed that she wasnt't alone on the pool.`` \"Thank you? But Takadox is a shrimp. It's the Shrimp Pokémon after all.\" ``She informed him, looking diwn a bit to see the Goodra in a bit of surprise. Pridak had now returned to Kanon, looking at the situation, then swimming away, realizing it'd be better a bit alone.`` \"And do not call me your bro. I don't know who you are.\" ``She seemed suspicious of him, to a degree. She didn't know why, but she just was.`` \"You're dumb, aren't you.\"" }, { "author": "𝐙𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐲", "is_bot": false, "message": "''Oh. Sorry, looked like a crabby to me.'' *Zach had forgone his idea to take a nap and now decided to stop lying down, and started to sit. Very slowly, mind you, he yawned and rubbed his eyes before sitting straight up.* ''It's kind hard to see from my position, cuz I was kinda sideways, and all that...........wait who you calling dumb?'' *The insult to his synaptic capabilities had only now time to register.* ''You don't just do that bro....uh.....I mean, what ever you are. Ahrgh, point is you don't just go about calling chappys you just met dumb, it's bad manners, man.''" }, { "author": "Kanon", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Whatever I am? You've just said is bad manners, but you just call me a thing!\" ``She seemed a bit taken aback, by is accidental irony.`` \"And I was calling you dumb! You seem extremely dumb by how much you contradict yourself.\" ``She clicked her tongue at that as she continued to keep herself floating, Takadox all the while just snoring as it drifted, lightly hitting off the Goodra, and into the arms of Kanon.``" }, { "author": "𝐙𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐲", "is_bot": false, "message": "''Sweet Celebi....you're weird, man. I call you 'bro' once and you going digging into poor old me, sheesh. Can you belive this Tuppy?'' *Zach's Goodra just quietly shook his head.* ''See, dude? My goodra agrees with me. You're a uhh...uhh, yeah a nut, that's the word I want! Heck, don't think I hold it agaisnt you, some of my old chums are some weird nuts too, but atleast they don't call their young master 'dumb'.....''" }, { "author": "Kanon", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"A nut!? Young master!?\" ``Kanon was now both confused and offended.`` \"How am I a nut!? You just make things more confusing, and what do you even mean by young master!? I don't even know who you are! And you don't own me!\" ``She exclaimed, her eye twitching for a second.`` \"And the only reason I'm digging into you is the fact I don't like being called, 'bro', or 'dude'! It's that simple! Especially when I don't know you.\"" }, { "author": "𝐙𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐲", "is_bot": false, "message": "''Hm? on, jeez I really am an Idiot, nah I was just refering to my pokemon, lady. I'm their young master, yeah? Not yours, that'd be silly....and illegal.'' *He did honestly feel really stupid*\n\n''Yeah that was kinds stupid of me, rest I stand by though, you're still weird. But if that's the way it's gotta be miss, so be it. We Caldwells are nothing if not obliging! That's what I always say. Anyway, you're kinda stuck-up, wassup with that?''" }, { "author": "Kanon", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Stuck-up!?\" ``Okay, now things were just confusing.`` \"You, refer to yourself as a 'young master', use words like obliging and call other people stuck-up. If that isn't the most rich stuck-up boy who's lazy and probably works no day of his life thing, I don't know what is!\" ``Now she was getting a bit pissed at him. She'd probably punch him in a second. That was until she took a second to think. They were 'arguing' because of a simple misunderstanding. SHe just fell silent.``" }, { "author": "𝐙𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐲", "is_bot": false, "message": "''Do I? Yeah I kind of do, fair enough. I know some people who work, and they swear by it, and I do kinda get it. I mean, I do love work. It always does seem to me that I am doing more work than I should do. It is not that I object to the work, mind you; I like work; it fascinates me. I can sit and look at it for hours. I love to keep it by me; the idea of getting rid of it nearly breaks my heart. Heck, You can't give me too much work; to accumulate work has almost become a passion with me.And I am careful of my work, too. Why, some of the work that I've got I've had for years and years, and there isn't a finger mark on it. I take a great pride in my work; I take it down now and then and dust it. No man keeps his work in a better state of preservation than I do......oh right, what were you talking about?'' *He said, he had became so eraptured by his own voice that in the middle of the monologue he had forgotten its point and just started...saying things.*" }, { "author": "Kanon", "is_bot": false, "message": "``As soon as he began explaining how he doesn't do work, she had just swam a bit away from him and started doing lengths. While she had originally come here to relax, she had ended up exercising again. She was swimming as much as her body could take, so it was mostly fast. No pain, no gain after all. Else where, Takadox had finally emerged from it's nap with a large yawn. It took a look at it's surrounding sand looked at Zach for a second, then politely waving with the big meaty claw it had.``" }, { "author": "𝐙𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐲", "is_bot": false, "message": "''Oh you're gone....well alright then.'' *Zach had almost made up his mind to go sleep again when he saw the clawitzer waving at him.* ''Oh, What ho chappy. Are you Weird lady's pokemon? Dang man, couldn't me. I'd develop, I don't know, heart issues or something? Some serious thingy, probably. You know, when ever I look at any disease, I always find out I'm suffering from it. Evertyime I read about it, I turn out to have all the symptoms. Can you believe that dude?''" }, { "author": "Takadox", "is_bot": false, "message": "``Huh? Takadox just looked ay Zachary with a stone-cold face, wondering what in the actual hell he just said, dumbfounded. It looked over at Tupper, wondering if the Goodra could understand a single word out of Zach's mouth.`` \"Cl...aw.\" ``Takadox pretended to be in agreement, nodding slightly, before going underwater and swimming towards Pridak.``" }, { "author": "𝐙𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐲", "is_bot": false, "message": "''Yeah, you get it bro. Atleast I think you do..'' *The boy said, not actually having prossesd the response.*" }, { "author": "𝐓𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐲", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Tuppy in the meanwhile was rather enjoying his little swim. Zach's accent and vocabulary might have been odd, but he got used to it and fully understood his trainer. He slowly doggy paddled to the Sherpedo in the water, sticking it's hands above the water to say hi.*" } ]

[ { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Making his way in the tennis court, who’s to say Leon got lost or he was actually interested in having a tennis match? It was mostly with his Pokémon when he did these sport activities since most of the people he know are out busy somewhere. Entering the area, though, he was surprised to see a girl was there already and he wondered if she could play by herself or he can challenge her.\n\nBut it’s obvious what he was going to do.\n\nWalking up to the individual, he hopes he doesn’t scare her and says a loud, “Hey there!” It’s because of the bangs covering over her face that Leon assumed it’ll be hard for her to see anything at all. Since she was shorter he had to lean over her a bit. “Mind having a opponent?” Leon isn’t a superstar like some would assume. He only watched how tennis played rather than playing it himself. But it’s just beating the ball over the net, back and forth, right? It sounded easy!" }, { "author": "Rhea", "is_bot": false, "message": "Rhea did not jolt from the voice; rather, she turned around right as the man spoke, getting a bit of telepathic communication from her Pokemon to alert her before she got spooked. She moved her bangs a little bit, looking up to the man and realizing it was the champion; it made her turn away, a bit embarrassed, realizing that she was comparable to him since she was invited.\n\nRhea gave a small pat to her Musharna before lifting her communication device, going to the typing section. After some quick typing, the Rotom voice spoke through. 'That's fine. I don't really know how to play though, so please be patient.' She then paused for a moment, looking up at Leon and down at her device. 'Sorry.' She added to the text-to-speech. 'I use this to talk instead. While we play, if you don't mind, Musharna can tell you what I'm saying. I ask this because I don't want to intrude on your thoughts without permission.'" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "At first Leon was was shocked. He did expect the girl to talk, and if she did, it’ll be a quiet voice. Not saying he was going to stereotype her like that, but at first glance (and watching how she hit that ball) she probably didn’t go out often, or wasn’t social at all. Alright! That made Leon more pumped up to help her try. “At least I can understand you!” Of course, Rotom were usually useful in everything now. He pats her communication device as a good job. “I never played either so we’re in this together. I’m just going off by what I saw on TV.”\n\nStanding back straight up, he puts his hands on his hips to appear as grandiose as he usually is. “Oh! By the way, I’m Leon! From Galar! What’s your name? And who’s your friend over here?” He motioned to the Musharna nearby, glancing at them a bit before returning his eyes to the girl in front of him. “Really? That sounds wicked cool! I don’t mind that at all!” He meant about the telepathy. “So long as it’s not static, alright? I think I have enough of that in my head, aheh!” He can make fun of himself every now and then!" }, { "author": "Rhea's", "is_bot": false, "message": "‘To answer the question you have not asked, she’s mute. That is why she isn’t talking. Though, if she did speak, it would be very difficult from her condition.’ A voice played in Leon’s head, sort of that of a gentle young woman’s voice. Musharna simply had to get that across before anything continued, but Rhea would not know of the communication unless mentioned." }, { "author": "Rhea", "is_bot": false, "message": "She nodded to him as he explained he was about on the same skill level, only knowing what TV showed. So, she looked back down at her device and began typing away. ‘Yes, I’ve heard of you, Leon. I’m Rhea. And this is my Musharna, who helps me to train. She’s always with me.’\n\nJust in case it wasn’t quite loud enough, or perhaps he wasn’t paying attention, she flipped the device around to show what she typed anyways. Now he could clearly see the amazing organization of the device, with buttons for many categories so she could talk about anything she wanted to." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Nice to meet you, Rhea! And just Musharna, right?” he dares pat the Pokémon. Leon was known to be touchy-feely, especially with Pokémon he just met. It’s a weird greet in a way—especially when they might attack him upon first contact. He never saw Musharna before—or at least haven’t been near one before. Seeing it up close, he’s almost getting sleepy somehow. And he’s usually the peppy one! “You’ve heard of me? Really?” he says with not much awe. He expected as much that anyone would recognize just the name “Leon from Galar!”\n\nOnce the device was turned to him, Leon leaned close once again to scrutinize the many buttons. “Whoa, this is- what is it?” He was lost, in the mind, at first. It was so much to him, he didn’t know where to focus first. When his eyes settled on one thing, it moved to another, then another, but he couldn’t understand it at all. Wanting to not appear like an idiot, he nods his head. “This is some complex keyboard!” Standing back up, once again, he reassured, “That’s why you can’t be carrying it around as we play. Go ahead with the telepathy!”\n\nWalking to the other side of the court, Leon saw a bunch of rackets lined up in brackets for their choosing. Picking one up, he flipped it and tested it in his hands. Even if he’s fresh at this sport, each had something in common: to win. Leon was determined to appear “the natural” once again when picking something up for the first time. Next, he got the tennis ball, and he tested its bounce on the clay flooring. “I’ll tell you something now, Rhea. I don’t lose battles. So prepare yourself.” Looking back at the girl, his eyes held something different, the competitive spirit inside of him burning instead of the everyday Leon." }, { "author": "Rhea", "is_bot": false, "message": "She nodded to him, pausing to watch Leon get confused by her device, before flipping it back towards herself. ‘I don’t find it complicated since I’m used to it. But anyways, yes, I know you.’ She typed, waiting to listen and deleting it. After all, the board only had so much space for text.\n\n‘I went to Galar for some time to train and saw you everywhere. Now I see you here. It feels weird, not in a bad way.’ She then finished, taking the strap off of her shoulder and putting the device in a safe location." }, { "author": "Rhea's", "is_bot": false, "message": "‘She doesn’t want to break the device, of course.’ The voice played through both their heads. To Rhea it was there just to understand the conversation in real time.\n\n‘…. Also, she’s clarifying that this isn’t a battle to her. It’s a game. She doesn’t see a need to compete.’ The Musharna telepathically continued, moving over between the nets like a referee of some sort. She was out of the way and could watch them both…. And she could be prepared in case a ball went flying, out of the area or into someone’s face." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon rubs the back of his neck almost shyly, before getting on a good stance and twisting at his hips to display the famous Charizard pose. “I expect nothing less. I’ve been the unbeatable champion for a decade now.” He boasts this as if Rhea didn’t know—when she made it apparent that she did. Well, it was a good excuse to show off his pose anyhow. “Tell you what, I can give you my League card after this match! As commemoration.” Bouncing the ball, he got in position. Left bottom corner of the court, right? He steps up to the spot, and throws his cape to the side.\n\n“But competition makes us perform better! It’s like getting a rival for your Pokémon journey—the next time you meet, you want to show off your skills that you’ve learned since last time. I can have you as my rival here on the tennis court, Rhea! Even if we begin as newbies together, I’ll show you that I have the potential to make it-“ And he throws the ball in the air before slicing down on it with his racket, sending it quickly to Rhea with an almost accurate direction. There was a little curve in it, though." }, { "author": "Rhea", "is_bot": false, "message": "Rhea simply tilted her head at the rant this guy was going on, watching the cape go flying off to the side before focusing again. With her opinions on fame, she found all of this as odd and a bit confusing. And boy, the league cards really threw her off.\n\nWith the game already seeming to start, she let out a sharp exhale, hurrying over and hitting the ball. With her luck, the ball actually went over the net and back to Leon, focusing on her thoughts again." }, { "author": "Rhea's", "is_bot": false, "message": "‘Well, for one, not to disrupt the game, but she has no clue what a League Card is. Aside from that, she figured it would be neat to try to battle you with Pokémon over tennis. In tennis, she just wants to learn and have fun.’ The Pokémon carried the message through, hovering from side to side whilst watching them." } ]

[ { "author": "Saul", "is_bot": false, "message": "There was never a time to settle down and relax. In fact, relaxing is the last thing he'd do. Although he barely knows the young man he did appreciate the concern.\n\nAs he was walking he stared at Ezra from his head to his toes. The most outstanding color on him was purple, meaning that he could either specialize in poison, psychic, fairy or ghost types. Ezra was a coordinator, so the moves that seem the most appealing would be psychic or fairy. \"You must be a psychic type. Is that correct?\" Saul asked." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Ezra raised a brow. It was his way of asking if Saul was so sure of his answer. He kept smiling. Did it count if he had one Pokemon that fit the type? He wasn't sure. He hummed and swayed side to side. \"Is that your final answer?\" He then asked, fluffing his hair.\n\n\"Psychics are lovely to work with, they're excellent for their mood setting abilities. Their moves are wonderful for intricate details made by other moves! Oh, there I go. However, no, it is not my primary type.\" he shakes his head. \"Take another guess.\"" }, { "author": "Saul", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hmm, I would assume you would specialize in psychic types considering for the fact you are a coordinator,\" he crossed his arms thinking. If it's not psychic types then it must be something else. At first he thought of fairy types, but when Akari mentioned that she specialized in them, Ezra didn't seem to relate. Saul stared at his hair color wondering what other pokemon could be used in contests and gym battles, \"Do you happen to be..a ghost type specialist?\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Good guess.\" Ezra commented, nodding as he thought to himself. \"Mischievous little things. But straighten them up or offer then a little reward and they'll do wonders for your performance. Though, I only have two of them...\" He wasn't going to make him guess anymore, he didn't want to make him too frustrated.\n\n\"I'm actually a poison specialist.\" he revealed. \"Kind of unusual, no? I wonder if I would still be one if my favorite color hadn't been purple.\"\n\n*And...now!*\n\n\"You, however,\" Ezra leaned in again. Good thing he wore heels, since Ezra was naturally a couple inches shorter than him. \"Are *gorgeous!* Your hair and eye color are different! But that's what makes those beautiful eyes stand out. Also, I've been eyeing your earring for ages.\" (Though maybe a total of ten minutes might have passed.) \"Oh, it's so pretty. Just the one really fits you, oh my goodness.\"\n\nHis fair features didn't help hold back his flushed cheeks. So he put his hands on them. A sigh came out of him; he finally got to say it. \"There, that's much better.\"" }, { "author": "Saul", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hmph, I see. That was another thought of mine, but I haven't ever seen very many poison types perform in contests. At least from what I've seen,\" he wondered. When Ezra pointed out his earring, he chuckled. \"Oh this?\" As the accessory dangled from his ear, he touched it gently. From inside the earring, there was a rainbow hue coming from inside of it. \"It's a keystone. I had it customized by a jeweler in the Hoenn Region,\" Saul was rather flattered that Ezra pointed it out. The accesory was his trademark and it was something he takes pride in. \"It allows for Garchomp to temporarily evolve. It's a bit straining for him making him be rather aggressive but we do intend to work on it. \" he added." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Ezra had heard of those! His sister told him all about these things that trainers in other regions used for enhancing their battling experiences. There were tons of videos and interregional broadcasts that showed them, but with each region having a different type of enhancer, it was a little overwhelming! Maybe he should have listened more during Interregional Studies class. \"Lovely! It's an item of beauty and use.\" he gently puts his hands together. \"I'm sure it's spectacular either way. It's just another step in the training process.\" He nodded. Ah, that reminded him of a little Pokemon he'd recently been starting to train.\n\n\"This island is so pretty. As much as I dislike sand, I'd love to visit the beach more often. City lights and crowded streets can get a little overwhelming.\"" }, { "author": "Saul", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Indeed it is. It's actually quite hard to master, knowing it pushes the pokemon's limits just a bit. It's all dependant on one's bond,\" he grumbled. He seems to mess up every now and then when it comes to that. Garchomp tends to get enraged easily, thinking about his flaws to himself as a trainer and his pokemon did frustate him a bit. He didn't want to show that side of him though, first impressions will haunt you longer than a haunter.\n\nAs he walked alongside with Ezra, he did take a quick look at the view. \"To be frank, I'm not so much of a fan of cities myself. It's nice to see that they 'kind of' preserved a few aspects of nature.\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "He'd have to ask Saul about that later. He seemed to know a lot! Ezra was prepared to learn tons on this trip! If everyone was as cute as the two he's met though...well, he didn't want to sound thirsty, *but*...taking someone home would be nice.\n\n\"I love the city. The lights, the lively atmosphere, the sheer amount to do! But I understand. It's not for everyone.\" He nodded. He kept staring out at the sparkling ocean. \"I wonder if the mansion we're going to has a view like this.\"" }, { "author": "Akari", "is_bot": false, "message": "Akari kind of zoned out staring at the view, she couldn't help herself! It was so pretty! She snapped back to reality when he mentioned the mansion and she turned to them. \"The view is very beautiful at the mansion! Honestly, I could just stare out at it for hours!\" She giggled." }, { "author": "Saul", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dragging his suitcase along with them, Saul continued to stroll along with the two. He nodded, \"As predicted, this place *is* owned by the Sigford family, one of the wealthiest families in the world.\" It seems like they were getting closer to the mansion, they passed by a little town. Conversation really does pass the time." }, { "author": "Vivian", "is_bot": false, "message": "She walks out of the airplane wearing a summer outfit with her white sun hat with a blue bow on it and adjusted her glasses, holding her luggage. \"Ahh.. We're finally here Zacci. I've been waiting to finally arrive in this place.\" She took a deep breath and steps off the plane, her Zacian behind her. But before looking around, she turns to her Zacian and mounts it. \"Onwards we goo!\" She said while giggling." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I don't recall their names being said before I came on this trip,\" Ezra said to himself. He tilts his head to the side. Well, then again, he didn't know every wealthy family! And now he did. \"I can't help but wonder if there were people here before them. Also the Pokemon.\" Their walk pass the little down almost had Ezra completely off track! He wanted to explore it and see what they could do. But it would be difficult since they still had luggage. \"Do you think you'll recognize anyone here?\" He asked the two." } ]

[ { "author": "Tenshi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ah, after a 5 hour flight from the Galar Region, Tenshi had finally arrived at the Island of Aces. Her being broke and on a budget meant she had to be in economy class. With her whole body in pain and a camera in hand, she'd say hello to the Island. Her attire would be casual, wearing a flower patterned button up shirt and some jeans shorts. The first thing she'd do was to start recording, doing her best to look as lively as she could because her internet growth was important to her. Rubbing her eyes, she'd say hello to the camera.*" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "Silver was lost and it simple as that.\n\nHe had just hopped his own flight, still walking along with his Weavile who had been with him on the plane. His other pokemon's capsules being close by in his pockets. In one hand he gentle held Weavile's claws and in the other he gripped a half empty water bottle. He occasionally swigged from it, trying to drown the hiccups that have been stubbornly leaving him for a long while now.\n\n*\"Weave.\"* Kitty chirped, tugging Silver along.\n\n\"Hey- Hey, where are we going!?\" Silver looked over at the ice type, who was dragging him towards another person. Before poking said person with a claw.\n\n*\"Wea! Weave!\"* It chirped again, trying to catch the influencers attention." }, { "author": "Tenshi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Tenshi would look down and film Weavile, Silver's main Pokémon. Being from Circhester had a lot of perks, one being the amount of Ice Type Pokémon she was able to see. And living there, it was common for her seeing Sneasel and Weaviles. Bending down, she'd pinch Weavile's cheeks.* \"What a cutie you are!\" *The red haired kid just happened to be the first person Tenshi met on this Island. And since this Island's reputation was known for having strong trainers from all over the world into one place, she went full journalist mode, asking questions about him. Ah,the thought of the thumbnail was enough to make her scream in excitement. Even the title would be enough to get clicks. The misleading title \"Interview with a Champion? (MUST WATCH!) (FAMILY FRIENDLY)\" would cause a havoc with people from left and right coming to see who she was talking about. And don't get me started on the red-arrow filled thumbnail. Tenshi could smell the views and likes from miles away.* \"Say, mister, what's your name?\"" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "Weavile flinched and hissed at bsing called a *cutie*, backing away and coming infrony of Silver. The boy immediately tensing up at the sudden swing of a camera and attention.\n\n\"Oh- I-\" He paused, trying to swallow the lump in his throat that was already starting to form. Quickly trying to choke it down with a drink from his waterbottle. \"I- Silver. I'm Silver- please back up a little-\" He asked, quickly grabbing Weavile's claws again with his hand and rubbing the paw between fingers.\n\nSilver looked around, the sounds of the airport had already made him very much anxious, but this was another level. Very different from the more quiet towns and routes he would frequent in Jhoto, and especially different from the near constant quiet in the Dragons Den." }, { "author": "Tenshi", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hm, Silver, huh? What a cool name, Silver. It's small and menacing sounding!\" *Tenshi would zoom in on him and his Weavile, trying to capture the best shots possible. He looked a bit anxious but perhaps, that was simply stage fright. She'd continue asking him questions, wanting to get an idea of who he was, not recognising him at all. Perhaps, a rising star or an influencer like her? Maybe a singer or something completely out of the question like a journalist? She'd take a step back and stop recording to take a small microphone out. With all of the money she had saved up doing part-time gigs, she would have bought one and would have been a real **SHAME** if something happened to it.* \"Okay, so, tell us a bit more about yourself, Silver? The place is known for powerful and strong trainers, do you happen to be one of them or are you here by accident?\"" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Thanks-?\" Silver looked down at his Weavile, suddenly finding both the tile and his pokemons fur very interesting.\n\n\"I- Uh. Jhoto- I-\" He hiccuped, nearly startling himself. \"I would train a lot in one cave and- people started recognizing me, I guess.\" He then added on with venom in his voice. \"I thought being here would be a *break*, honestly. Is that thing on?\" He pointed to the camera, eyes wide as dinnerplates, hands shaking and letting out another hiccup. \"Why are you recording me-\"\n\nKitty swiped its claws next to the microphone. Scraping it to make a loud, sharp sound, luckily not doing anything to try and break it." }, { "author": "Tenshi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Tenshi would lose her cool. With whatever she had, she'd move the microphone close to her chest and fake kick Weavile to scare it off and for it to go away. No, she wasn't having none of that, she spent 10,000 Pokedollars on it, who knows how many meals she could have bought with that? With a frustrated and annoyed tone in her voice, she'd reply to his questions. \"Hey, HEY, don't go around breaking my microphone, I paid lots of that. And of course I'm recording you, chances are you're famous. Why else would I record you?\"" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "Weavile flomched back and stepped away, which in turn made *Silver* angry.\n\n\"Don't do that!\" He growled, sending daggers at Tenshi. *Nobody* even pretends to hurt his pokemon! \"And I- I'm not famous- I.\" He felt his throat swell up a little, soon sitting there and looking around. \"Don't.\" He backed up again, fumbling around to grab his pokeball and make Kitty return, the beam of red light recalling the ice type. He fiddled with the capsule and looked around, trying to find a way to get out of the sight of the camera. Both a feeling of frustration and anxiety creeping up on him, why wont she just *stop*?" }, { "author": "Tenshi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Growled? Wow, how rude. Why was he growling at her, it's not like she did anything bad to him. Once again, she'd set up her mic, send her Delibird out and get ready to record. She needed content and quick, her fans were starving. When she told them she got invited to the Island of Aces, they requested every single famous trainer in a sight. And Tenshi didn't get the nickname \"The Channel of the People\" for Nothing. She'd once again go over to him with her mic in her hand and start.* \"Come on kid, let's start all over again. One, two, three, ACTION! Hey everyone, we just arrived at the Island of Aces and we're here with a trainer under the name of Silver. Silver, could you tell us a bit more about yourself?\"" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "He stared with wide eyes, using two fingers to tap at his throat and then shaking his head. Assuming this person didn't know sign language with how she was acting, he kept on doing that. Trying to signal he couldn't *talk.* His throat and chest felt like they were binded tight in vines.\n\nHe then fidgeted with his pokeballs, how could he communicate this? He didn't have any paper on him and he's not sure if this person would appreciate him running off, even if he wasn't starting to care." }, { "author": "Tenshi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Tenshi would tilt her head and look at him confused. Why wasn't he taking? Did he hate being filmed that much or was it something else? Throwing up weird signs, Tenshi wouldn't know what he was even doing. Was he okay? She'd put the mic down, gesture Delibird to stop recording and go over to Silver to check up on him if everything was alright. He looked at him and grabbed his throat, after all, he had been tapping it for far too long, maybe he was signalling something.* \"Uhm, kid, are you alright? Do you need some help?\"" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "First thing, Silver pushed away her hand from his throat. Feeling all too uncomfortable being touched by someone he just met. He paused in thought before covering his own mouth. Then stopped, how could he... Hmm. He brought up his hand and used a finger to 'draw' on his palm, trying to signal he needs paper. He huffed through his nose and beiugh up his hands to sign.\n\n\"I went mute,\" His movements were quick and shakey. \"I cannot talk verbally right now. Do you have paper? Can you read sign?\" Even if she couldnt, he was *really* hoping it would at least get the point across. *Either this,* He decides in his head. *Or I try Alakazam, but don't think it'd appreciate being woken up.*" }, { "author": "Tenshi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Okay, there was definitely something wrong with this child, frantically moving his arms around. What was he trying to say? She was getting mixed signals from him and couldn't make out what he tried saying. Doing her best she could, Tenshi would look at him, trying to figure out what he was saying. With her eyebrows raised, she'd try to make sense of what he was saying. Unfortunately, she wasn't picking up anything from his gestures.* \"You are ... moody?\"" }, { "author": "Silver", "is_bot": false, "message": "He let out another annoyed huff and shuffled through his pokeballs, taking out a quickball and releasing Alakazam. The yellow pokemons eyes were shut, slowly opening and turning to its trainer when it was released. Silver signed a few things at the Alakazam, who nodded and turned to Tenshi.\n\nThe pokemon did a short bow and tapped Silver on the shoulder, before slapping its hand over his mouth and holding up its spoon. Its spoon hummed and glowed a little as the pokemon thought with furrowed brows.\n\nSilver watched the pokemon carefully, communicating eith psychic pokemon through his sign. The Alakazam lifted its head again to turn back to Tenshi. Lifting its hands and pointed to Silver, who rolled his eyes and nodded.\n\nHe lifted his hand and opened and shut it, doing a *blah blah blah* motion, then stopped, closing the hand-mouth and holding it like that." } ]

[ { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "That was only the first level?! After all of her efforts, all of the triggers that she pulled, the zombies that she shot, the flesh and blood that she saw splatter all over her screen and the boss they battled, that was only the first level!? Leon had to be lying right? No way there was another level after this, if she had to go through this again, but at a harder level with even more blood and gore...No way, she was out for good. There was no way she was gonna shoot more zombies, only to have their intestines all over the screen, she had enough zombie body parts for one day. Maybe another day when she's watched a couple of zombie movies.\n\nThe finale of the level however, was quite spectacular. The grenade that she had thrown did immense amount of damage to the boss, hitting the legs and the vital areas. Cynthia herself had yeeted the grenade wherever, hoping it would do the maximum amountt of damage which it did! She couldn't fathom the possible outcomes if she had missed that grenade or had thrown it at Leon's avatar. The worst she could imagine was that they'd lose the game but what would've happened to Leon's avatar? A great big splat? Eek, she wasn't thinking about that.\n\n\"Ah...Yay...\" She responded weakly, putting down the gun and going over to high-five Leon. However, due to the weight of the weapon putting strain on her arms and the constant shooting, her arms fell before they could come into contact with Leon's hand, going for his head and then headpatting him instead. \"Ah...I don't think I could do another round. I might throw up my lunch heh...\"" }, { "author": "lone.the.star", "is_bot": false, "message": "L:The headpats was unexpected and Leon felt the pressures. He’s more or less used to it when Raihan does it to bully him, but getting one from Cynthia made him feel so small. “O-oi...” he says with an irked smile tugging at his lips. He brushes that hand away before he could settle for the comfortable feeling. He usually doesn’t want to sound so gruff when but that patting got to him. “We don’t need to play anymore then,” he said and turns away from her. The number on the screen is counting down for them to move on or not. If they’re not going to continue, they’ll just have to let the time run out.\n\nWhat other games can they play? Oh! The punching bag strength game! It’s as simple as it sounds. You give the best punch you can give and the number adds up to 999 for the highest! That’ll be easy for Leon to get. He just wants to see how much the Sinnoh Champion is capable. “Let’s try this one next.” He puts down his own gun and steps away from their current machine. At the corner of the arcade is the punching bag game. He steps up to plate and press the reset button so that it could start and go back to zero.\n\n“Watch and learn,” he said and he gives himself some arm rolls, shoulder rolls, the works. Giving some space between himself and the punching bag, he readies him—and then takes a step forward to gain momentum for his flying fist. He throws his right hand and arm forward into a straight jab, knocking the bag and the number starts climbing! It keeps going and going up until... 990! Not too bad! But it could’ve been better. “Just nine away from the max... oh well.” Leon scratches the back of his head as if embarrassed he failed. “Your turn!” he says this with a bit of a knowing tone." }, { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "The head pat were purely accidental, something out of Cynthia's control. It was even more confusing when Leon pushed her hand away, but still showed a little curvature of the lips as he did so. *Ah...so he likes head pats...Another weakness to add!* a small smile appeared on her face as she discovered a weakness to use against the champion. The words that came out of his mouth, a little stutter which made Cynthia's heart jolt a little, the little *\"o-oi\"* sounded so cute to her! \"Yeah, sorry if about that Leo...We can play this game another day when I'm feeling a little bit more confident heh...\"\n\nNext, Cynthia was face to face with a punching machine. You had to punch as hard as you could to get the highest score, that being 999. She'd watch Leon go first, seeing as he chose this game. Cynthia did indeed wonder if Leon did have the real muscles that possessed power rather than those showy muscles that were only for display. Her answer soon came when Leon smashed out a high 990, only 9 off the maximum achievable score of 999. \"So they aren't just for show...heheh.\" She gave Leon a little clap, applauding him for his efforts before giving him another head pat, this time with purpose.\n\n\"Now, let me have a try at this punching bag.\" Before punching, she examined the punching bag and the mechanism, wanting to bring out the most of her punch. After positioning the bag where she wished to hit it, she positioned herself as well. She gave herself a few practice swings, rotating her body and pushing her arm forward at the same time for maximum power. Now, it was her time to give it a hefty punch. She readied her footing, pulled back and smashed her fist into the punching bag as hard as she could, the bag hitting the mechanism and the score rising up. 988....989...990... Did she get the same score as Le- 991! She achieved one higher than Leon! \"Ooh! That hurt my fist...\" She turned around and look at Leon, smiling. \"Do you wish to go go again Leo~?\"" }, { "author": "Leon.", "is_bot": false, "message": "He honestly doubt Cynthia would get the number up to 500, so he stood to the side folding his arms. That little headpat—he made *sure* not to show any emotion on that. It took a bit before the female started her punch. She inspected the thing like it was a new artifact. Then, she did some shadow boxing as if *that’ll* help! It was kind of funny to see her ready herself up. Does it really need all that time? “Just go already, Cyn.” He would add in his mind, *”You know when you’re already beat.”* When the blonde finally throws her punch though, it was quite the smack! Leon can see it in the motions of her body that it was going to be a good score!\n\nThe numbers were climbing and holy Everstone!—it reached up all the way to the 900s already! It kept climbing until 988...989...990... Is it going to stop? It seemed to have stalled out there so Leon releases his breath. Wait. Was he holding it in this whole time? Theeeen—991?! Leon showed his surprise obviously by unfolding his arms and widening his eyes. “C-congrats, Cynthia,” he says again and grits his teeth. When she offered for him to try again, the champ does his arm rolls and step forward. “With pleasure!”\n\nSo Cynthia warmed herself up, huh? Well, Leon could do that too but he doesn’t want to waste his energy right now. Fine. He’ll just give it a different punch. Readying himself by picking a leaned over stance, Leon holds his fists up. He needs the right time to strike and the time is—NOW! Throwing his whole weight into this punch, also with the pivot of his body to the left, Leon gives a right hook to the machine and the numbers quickly rise up. Up, up until—**YES**! 999! The max score! “See? I could’ve made it but that was... just a warm up before.” He beamed at this silly accomplishment, putting his hands on his hips. “Alright! Let’s play another game. Since your fist hurts and all.” He pats the blonde’s hand before patting her shoulder.\n\nNoticing a familiar voice that rung out *”SUPER SMASH BROTHERRRS!”* Leon was hooked like a Mothim to light. “There!” It’s the most popular game right now! Finding his way toward it since it’s a short distance from here to there anyway, Leon sits himself down and grab the GameCube remote. “Let’s play!” He seems really happy." }, { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "Cynthia would look as Leon prepared his second punch of the machine. Now she saw a glimpse of Leon's power, she began analysing everything he was doing. From his moment, to his footing and his focus on the punching bag. After running a few calculations and a couple simulations within her mind, she could predict Leon achieving a score of 995+ and that was the lowest number her simulations could result within her brain. Cynthia was always an observer, simulator and a predicter, most of her predictions coming through within a battle or daily life...but she couldn't always rely upon them. However, in situations like these, since nothing was to gain nor to lose, predictions weren't bad.\n\nWell, it appears her predictions and simulations had come correct! Leon with his stance, his movement and momentum had allowed him to...Oh, he smashed out the maximum possible score. So does muscles aren't just for show...Mhm..I wonder if he can pick me up. She wondered to herself as Leon achieved the highest possible score, looking real proud of himself. To be fair on him, who wouldn't be? Gaining the maximum score on a machine which almost never gives you the maximum score, it's a scam really. \"Well done Leo! I'm proud of you!\" She gave another head pat soon after, holding on, wanting to see what would happen if she continued doing it.\n\nBefore Cynthia could congratulate the champion any further, she saw Leon running away to another arcade machine, which really wasn't an arcade machine. It was a kiosk kind of thing which had a switch on it, controllers and a massive screen so two players could play. Something about Super Smash Brothers? Something about smashing? Smashing, that was a word related to two kind of things, smashing something into pieces and...well Cynthia wasn't going to think about the second meaning of smashing since she knew Leon was clueless to think about that one as well. So she hurried off, not wanting to lose Leon in the sea of other people.\n\n_ _\n\nOnce Cynthia made her way to the next station for gaming, she could see that Super Smash Brothers was a fighting game! She too grabbed the GameCube controller thingy, she didn't know what it was. She grabbed the controller and stood next to Leon, looking at the screen with interest. \"So...We fight against each other on this game?\" A stupid question to be asked but Cynthia wanted to make sure." }, { "author": "Leon.", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Yep!” he answers so brightly like a child showing his own *mother* how to play a game. As they booted up from the menu and then to the SMASH selection, Leon picks the common stage—the Battlefield, normal type, items on (for Cynthia), stock battle with three stocks, and no time. “You can call it *smashing!* We pick characters from this roster full of iconic game characters and battle in a stadium. Here, I’ll pick...” Leon moves his cursor around on screen. “Captain Falcon!” He picks his character just as the announcer said its name. “Now you pick, Cyn.” After the female would pick her character, Leon, got them started.\n\nIt started and their characters are spawned onto the stage. “Do you know how to play?” he asked. Leon might be someone who wants to win and doesn’t like to hold back but winning against a total newbie wouldn’t feel so good, would it? Leon explains the rules (I’m gonna assume you know how to play SSBU, Zen), and made sure to demonstrate by showing it through his own character. If Cynthia didn’t get it even through that, Leon helped by leaning over to the female and moving her fingers along with his instructions. “Remember, if you’re falling off stage, press up and B at the same time and you’ll perform a recovery.” he finishes.\n\nIf she has all of that understood, they could finally fight! Leon had distance himself when showing the controls to Cynthia so that they wouldn’t hit each other. Now he’ll see if she actually *listened.*" }, { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hm.\" Whilst Leon was going through the rules and such, Cynthia would be looking through the character selections. There were characters in various sizes and shapes, some with swords and some with a bow and arrow. Whatever character she chose, she probably would lose to Leon anyway since he seemed really confident in telling her all the rules. He was even able to change the rules and such with a couple of selections of the button. However, something gave her a little hope since this was what she thought during the Mario Kart game, and she won that one. So she stopped doubting herself and focused on the game.\n\nThe numerous amount of characters made Cynthia's indecisiveness erupt out of her brain once more. She would've taken a very long to decide if she hadn't seen the randomiser choice near the bottom right. Instead of choosing herself, she'd choose that option, wanting anything since even with her confidence, she was going to lose anyway. As the stage was set, and the battle begin title was shown, Cynthia finally caught a glimpse of her character! It was a robot! Apparently it was called R.O.B. and Cynthia had no idea what those letters were meant to stand for.\n\nCynthia looked at the controls, letting Leon explain to her as she sneakily snuck a few hits in with the A-Button, laughing as she did. She needed all the advantage she needed." }, { "author": "Leon.", "is_bot": false, "message": "RIGHT! The battle is going to commence. It’s funny how Cynthia’s character is ROB. ~~He’s big enough to take all the electric knees in the face.~~ So, yeah, finished with the explaining, it was time for the action. Leon made Captain Falcon run forward and the guy is fast so he’s able to cover so much ground. Going for a grab, he held onto the collar of the robot and pummeled the thing a couple of times before forward throwing. Quickly, Leon follows up with a short hop and forward air, initiating the electric knee and hearing the satisfying *thunk* of it as it connected with a solid blow. Now that ROB is just over the edge, Leon makes sure to land first before jumping over the other character and performing a down-air for an attempted spike." }, { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "Out of sheer panic, she began button mashing. There was no sign of the instructions that Leon told her, instead, just a loud noise of button mashing coming from Cynthia's side. It appears, button mashing actually works! A blast of powerful energy shot out from rob, sending the Falcon backwards, soon after, her character would begin spinning like a beyblade, smashing into the Falcon a couple of times, knocking it back once more. Of course, this was only after Leon was going for the spike. Before he could jump, the blast of energy would've slammed into the Falcon. Cynthia was having so much fun with this! Seeing her robot transform into a beyblade and run into Leon's character. Perhaps she could even get used to this? Maybe she could beat Leon at this game too?! She's gonna have to see!" }, { "author": "Leon.", "is_bot": false, "message": "Of course ROB’s special stopped him! Not only that, but he was followed up with a side-B, getting bashed back. Of course. All beginners like to button mash and Cynthia isn’t an exception. Even after instructing her, it’s common for newbies to be overwhelmed than fight in a more tactical way. *Which will be her downfall, Leon is sure.* He distances himself from his enemy. The only moves that could get to the Captain is ROB’s special and down-B, which is the robot’s toy, the gyro. As she’s wildin’ over there, Leon noticed an item dropping onto the stage. Oh. Right. He added items for Cynthia’s sake. Usually Leon fought with *no* items but since this was for fun, might as well. Grabbing the sticky bomb, Leon made Capt. Falcon throw it and it sticks onto ROB. He waits patiently, making sure to distance his character so that Cynthia doesn’t make her character switch that sticky bomb off to him!" }, { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "Unfortunately for Leon, Cynthia regained her composure as she developed herself into the action. As Leon threw the sticky bomb towards ROB, she quickly pressed Up B, letting ROB activate his thrusters and moving quickly away from the bomb. However, the bomb did snugly latch onto ROB meaning that it could be exploded by Leon at any given point. As Cynthia saw the bomb latch onto her character, she'd dash towards Falcon, not wanting to let him get out of the explosion radius. Right as Rob got near Falcon, Cynthia would command another beyblade spinny attack, wanting Falcon to be caught up as close he could physically be to the bomb. \"You're not going to blow me up that easily Leo!\" She'd exclaim happily as she initiated the spinning attack." }, { "author": "Leon.", "is_bot": false, "message": "Cynthia seems to be getting the hang of it. Her reaction time is good as she almost dodged that sticky bomb. Yet, it still latched on and Leon sees the big metal box running toward his character. “Sorry, not sorry, Cynthia! You’ll have to blow up by yourself!” He perfectly parries that beyblade move, before quickly jumping up on the platform above them and then continues to leap from leverage to leverage. That’s where he landed near a green shell that just spawned and Leon made the Captain *yeet* the item toward the other." }, { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ah!\" Her eyes were glued to Falcon as he leapt over her spinning beyblade attack. However, she did see the parry move from Leon and as the Green Shell came rushing towards her, she'd parry that item back towards him. Right as the Green Shell would rush towards him, she'd control ROB to dash after Falcon, wanting to get as close to him before she could fire off a major attack. After the Green Shell hit her, she charged up her B-Move, that being the Galactic Supernova Laser beam. A purple, orange, yellow and white laser beam came shooting out of ROB's face, heading straight towards Falcon." } ]

[ { "author": "James", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"THAT'S GREAT, SELENE!\" ``He hugged back, grinning. It was good to see her happy, plus First Place was always good!`` \"This is great! You really are good at this game, Selene.\" ``He complimented her, still happy.`` *[Heh, bestie. That feels nice.]* ``Mentally saying to himself, he felt nice knowing he was her best friend, that was good. He lightly chuckled after thinking that.`` \"Well, you have bragging rights now!\" ``He joked.``" }, { "author": "Selene", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Thanks James, you're a really good friend.\" *Selene smiled at his compliment. He wasn't wrong, she had done it! Magikarp Jump? Completed it! Luckily for her, James was there to witness it. Now, she could actually support her true story with evidence. She grabbed her phone out and took a picture, sending it to everyone, yep, including James with the caption \"I made it.\" She was super happy about this and wanted to forever capture this moment!*\n\n*She couldn't help but smile at his joke, even though it was silly. Selene wouldn't brag about getting first place in a stupid arcade game but it was cool to have done so.*\n\n\"Yeah, yeah, I'm the best.\", *said Selene, letting out a giggle.*\n\n\"Anyways, what do you want to play now? Do you want to continue or do you want to grab a bite and sit down for now and play more games later? Either way, both is good.\"" }, { "author": "James", "is_bot": false, "message": "``In the picture, James flashed a grin of joy. Thinking about Selene's question, he tapped his chin for a couple seconds.`` \"Would it be alright if I had a go at Magikarp Jump?\" ``He asked.`` \"I just want to try it out.\" ``He sort of pleaded politely towards Selene, he didn't know why he was pleading, she would probably let him anyway.``\n\n\"We could go get a bite to eat after though, I think this place does have some snacks.\" ``He told her, his stomach growling.`` \"Or- uh, maybe food first, if it's alright with you?\" ``He asked once more, ready to ask for snacks rather than play a game.`` \"I have the money, so I can buy something for you as well!\" ``He offered in return.``" }, { "author": "Selene", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Oh, yeah,sure ... sorry for standing in the middle.\" *Selene moved away, feeling bad for standing in front of the arcade machine. She hadn't even realised she was doing so. She apologized, hoping that James would forgive her. She stood behind him and peeked over his shoulder.* \"I'm rooting for you, James! Do your best!\"\n\n*Selene wasn't that hungry, she almost never was but since James' stomach was growling, it'd be impolite not to grab a bite.* \"Sure, let's grab some snacks and air down.\" *Selene smiled, obviously flattered by his gesture but she'd never accept any money from him. She shook her head and declined his offer.* \"No, thanks! You've already done far more than enough by simply being here! It's luck that brought us here together.\", *said Selene, giving him a big hug from behind.*" }, { "author": "James", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I guess it is! And that's fine, I just wanted to offer, and you got first place! That's something to celebrate over with food, y'know.\" ``Saying that, he strolled over the counter to ask for snacks like a hungry cat. Paying for a bag of chocolate pretzels, he opened the pack and walked back towards Selene.`` \"Are you sure you don't want any?\" ``He asked, opening the bag and put one in his mouth.``\n\n\"Ahh, these are so good!\" ``Was all he could say after eating one.`` \"You really gotta try one, Selene, you'll like 'em, I *promise* you.\" ``He assured her as he offered the packet towards her, it was quite spacey, so there were quite a few pretzels in there.``" }, { "author": "Selene", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"No, thanks, I ate back at home.\" *Selene shook her head. She had already eaten something back home. Besides, she already said she didn't want any, she had to stay true to her words. Yep, they look delicious and she knew that she would have loved them but she wasn't in the mood for any.*\n\n\"What did you eat for lunch?\", *asked Selene, curious to see what he was up to.* \"Have you been eating?\" *Selene smiled, crouched down and poked him in his belly.* \"Boop!\" *Selene let out a chuckle and covered her mouth using her hand.*" }, { "author": "James", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ah, alright, alright-\" ``James was cut off when she poked his stomach.`` \"Y-yeah, I did, but... please don't do that, Selene.\" ``He had a weirded out look on his face as he began eating again, filling his stomach and regaining his power and will. Moving over to a bin and putting the packet in, he stretched for a second and approached the machine.`` \"Okay... so I just...\" ``He inserted a coin and began playing. As Magikarp leapt up, it jumped quite high at the press of a button, but not as high as Selene, but to at least place himself in Top 15!`` \"Fourteenth! I'll take that as a win!\" ``He said with a boost of confidence.``" }, { "author": "Selene", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Selene's face expression quickly turned from happy and cheerful to an apologetic one. She didn't want to make James feel bad, this wasn't her intent at the slightest. She quickly felt like the need to apologize.* \"Uhm, s-sorry for that, James.\" *She carefully watched James, hoping that he wouldn't make a fool of himself. As the Champion of Magikarp Jump, she always appreciated a good play. Seeing him finish 14th was a happy moment for her. It wasn't bad, actually it was decent enough. That's better than the first time she ever played.* \"Hehehe, good on you James! Great skills you've got there. Now, let's play another game.\"" }, { "author": "James", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"It's fine, Selene!\" ``He reassured her again.`` \"It just caught me off guard, it's alright.\" ``He huffed with a bit of pride from her compliments.`` \"Thank you. Maybe if I play this game, I'll get everything to know about it, then I can beat you!\" ``He continued saying, chuckling.`` \"So, what do you wanna play? There's a ton of games, honestly.\" ``He glanced at few of them, taking note of one machine called Sinistaryu and that other new game.`` \"Hmm...\" ``He just simply thought to himself, wondering.``" }, { "author": "Selene", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"O-okay James.\" *Selene let out a nervous laugh and rubbed the back of her neck, not exactly knowing how to feel. Thankfully, James seemed to be fine with it. If he didn't, Selene would have been super mad at herself. Hopefully, that was all behind them.*\n\n\"Uhm, no idea, heh.\", *said Selene, letting out a chuckle and looking around.* \"We can do what you want. I don't really care.\" *Selene shrugged her shoulders and let James decide, knowing that he probably had more experience.*" } ]

[ { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "It was impossible to find a few minutes of peace around here. The damn place was like Alola - too bright, too friendly, full of sickeningly jovial people who just wore down on his last nerve.\n\nWhere's an ex-gangster to go for a moment of respite? Shady back alleys, of course. It wasn't perfect, even these places were a bit too clean, but it would do.\n\nLeaning back against the wall, Guzma looked up at the sky through the gaps between buildings as he let out a smoke-filled sigh, kicking his heel against the brick at his back, bored. He was gonna have to find some people to pester for donations sooner or later, but his social battery was running real fuckin' low in a place like this. He was irritated, bored, and itching for a fight.\n\nAs frustrating as sparring with Hala and getting put on his ass six times in a row was, at least it let him vent and tire himself out. Right now he felt as if someone so much as looked at him wrong he'd blow up." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "It wasn’t like Leon had anywhere particularly to go or anyone to meet. But the thrive of the plaza had him interested as he walked around with the same curiousity of an indecisive kid in a candy store. Although the plaza is quite the huge place, Leon wondered if there was more to it than the stores up front. In an island as big as a region, he’d hope there would be some secret tunnels and the such! And what without some exploring to do? But alas, as the rumors are *probably* true, he got himself lost in one of the back alleyways. He’s a competent trainer! Besides, relying on John for this kind of inconvenience is a hassle. It’s a wonder how patient his buddy has been for so long.\n\nIt’s a bit particular that a place that seems filled with activity would be so empty in its alleyways. Maybe it’s in their mindset to think that’s where all the bad people lurk—as if! But as Leon traverse, he found some walls looking recognizable. He swear he turned here before. Or was it there? Now his head starts milling with thoughts. Is it possible they made this place so that crooks get trapped from attempted robberies?! That’s very clever, but here he is now. Trying to pace himself, hand to chin, thankfully, Leon spotted someone within the shadows of this confined space. Giving a yell, he waves as if the two were friends and rushed on over.\n\n“Hey there!” he slows down once nearing the stranger, unaware of anything that can go bad. “These alleyways are tricky, aren’t they?” Trying to play it off, he scratch the back of his head in sincere apology in case he’s bothering this person. “I might need some help, if you don’t mind!” Unbeknownst to him was the rage of the other person, his own face shining with a smile." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Ah, yes. The peace of the back alleys, where indeed only the shady people lurked. And yet, despite all his efforts to look as shady as possible in an attempt to be left well alone, someone showed up anyway.\n\nThe lanky man could practically hear the sunshine in the other's voice as he was called out to. Like so many other damn people in this forsaken place. His hands fell limp at his sides, one of them holding a cigarette between thumb and index finger. White hair brushed against brick as he tilted his head even further back, eyes like loaded stormclouds hidden behind shadowed lid.\n\n*\"Uuuughhhh...!\"* Guzma groaned out in annoyance, opening one eye and glancing at the guy who dared disturb his only moment of peace. Upon seeing the size of the dude, the other eye opened as well and he lifted his head to get a better look - only to look away again a moment later.\n\n\"Tch. Get lost. I ain't in the mood.\" He grunted, raising his hand to drag on the cigarette once more. \"I'm this fuckin' close to snappin' so I advise you take off 'fore I wipe that damn smile off your face.\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon didn’t notice the cigarette before, and he personally disliked the smell. Seeing the smoke waft up when the other man took a drag made Leon fan his hand in front of his face. He still coughed from it, turning away. Leon might be densed but he can tell by demeanor and the tone of the other man’s voice that he’s an angry bloke... as of now. Is that why he’s taking in that cigarette? “You know-“ he coughs once more, turning away before facing the bleached haired individual again. “-you shouldn’t smoke.” When he thinks about how it effects him and Leon himself, he was more adamant about it. He knows Piers probably did it before. Heck, Raihan wanted to start. Leon doesn’t see the fun of it. He frowned for a second, his head tilting from the threat of the other.\n\nHis mouth is quicker than his mind sometimes. It came from him being a brat before. “I’m already lost so I can’t really do that.” He nervously chuckles afterwards, a second late in realizing that he admitted to be. Wanting to point out the other’s habits, he points at the tube. “If you’re stressed out, I suggest smoking isn’t the answer.” He coughs out once more, facing away like before. “How about a Pokémon battle to lessen that up? It’s better then penting it up with some coffin nail.” He’s referring to the cigarette. Scratch that—Leon’s words can be a bit blunt but he’s obvious to it meaning any harm. But he really means it in the best way possible. Closer inspection, was this man a thug? Leon thought there wouldn’t be them around here. Would he mean any trouble? Then the champ welcomes that. His arms are now crossed but they twitch in anticipation." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "The coughing was a subtle enough hint that he was prepared to ignore it. Then the man had to open his mouth and give him a lecture about smoking.\n\nGuzma looked Leon up and down, taking him in and sizing him up. He looked pretty jacked, but he also looked fairly slow - and he clearly wasn't all that bright if he wasn't getting the hint. He liked those odds.\n\nHe still wasn't shutting up about not smoking.\n\nTaking the last drag of his cigarette, Guzma held the smoke in his lungs for a moment while he dropped the end and ground it out under his scuffed up sneakers. Only then did he lift his head and blow the smoke directly into Leon's face, taking his weight off the wall and stepping in closer to him, getting up in his personal space and right up in his face.\n\n\"Turn around. And walk away.\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "The other stayed silent the whole time so Leon thought he got through to him. Well. He took that one drag but that was probably it. Grinding the stick under his foot, Leon was sure he was going to be lead out from this place. But that wasn’t it. Instead, he got a face full of smoke and he coughed again, turning away like usual. That was rude but he was going to let it slide. That’s how it is with certain people isn’t it? But as soon as Leon turned back to face Guzma, their mugs were just inches apart. He heard his words.\n\nBut he didn’t heed it.\n\nHe predicted this, but there’s always the thought that it was going to turn out better. Smiling, he still has his hands crossed. “I won’t,” he says sternly but with that uplift in his voice still. “Someone’s asking for your help. Why don’t you?” This is when his arms begin to unfold and he grapples Guzma just under his armpits, leaning close to his ear. “Besides it’s better than hiding in here, is it?” Leon didn’t want to pick a fight but he’ll try to refrain it. And sometimes that meant some intimidation. Right. Under that smile of his, Leon knows how to put his foot down." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "I wont.\n\nTwo simple words, enough to cause a dark grin to spread across Guzma's face. Oh, how he'd been hoping this idiot would say that. Didn't Hala always say he went looking for trouble? Well here he'd been, trying his best to avoid it, and yet it had found him anyway. You know what they say. Never look a gift Mudsdale in the mouth.\n\nMaybe for anyone else, they might have been intimidated by the six-foot guy and his... *absurd* pecs, but Guzma wasn't just your average guy. Nor did he want to be. Leon's first mistake was leaning in close to mutter in his ear, and he paid for it when the taller man tipped his head back, aiming to bring his forehead down on the bridge of his nose. He was a street rat, used to fighting dirty, and he didn't intend to change that now. He may have always kept his Pokemon battles just about legal, but here in the back alleys with nothing but bare fists and wits, he'd do whatever he had to." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "That hit to his nose might as well break his nose and Leon recoils back just as his hands slipped off from around Guzma. Taking a few steps back, his vision was blurry, his heart beating frenziedly in his chest. Normally anyone would be scared. That skull bash could’ve been enough to make someone pass out. The champ can already taste the iron and the a bit of copper at the tip of his tongue. He wipe his arm across his nose just in time to see blood. Instantly, he got worried—only because he thought what his friends would say. Leon, at this moment, doesn’t care. Getting hit physically without a Pokémon battles is... still just as exciting. “Aheh, you didn’t have to get angry.” He try cleaning off his nose and sighs. “Alright then.”\n\nDropping his cape off his shoulders, Leon stretch his arms over his head. “You shouldn’t just fight someone,” he lectured, although his words are not matching with his actions as it looks like he’s warming himself up. He looks Guzma up and down, his eyes, even in the shadows of the back alley, had a certain glare to them. Even with the baggy clothing, he can tell the *thug* means every bit of power he holds. He’s going to try again reasoning with words before he has to reason with his *fists*. “I’ll let it go. How about, if you show me out, I’ll treat you!” That same knowing smile is on his face, his head cocked to the side and his fists to his waist. He takes a slow step toward Guzma. Once again, his words sound nice, but his tone for “treat” begs to differ." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "The brief moment of stars spinning in his head at the impact with his nose, the way the other steps back, the blood leaking from his nose and smearing across his face and up his arm... It's like the hit of a drug he's been unknowingly withdrawing from. It brings all his hard work to improve himself crashing down; undoes all of it - if only for a few minutes.\n\nFuck, if it doesn't feel good.\n\nHe'll regret this later, without a shadow of a doubt, but that was a problem for him to solve in the future. Right now, that didn't matter. Right now, he was high on adrenaline and the promise of pain, given and taken.\n\nShifting his weight, Guzma widened his stance and lifted his fists like a boxer in the ring. With a little tilt of his head, he offered the champion his best predatory grin, steel eyes glinting with a primal excitement in the low light of the alley. \"Kid, this *is* a treat.\" He said with a brief laugh." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "For a second, Leon regretted getting so pumped up. But this was getting to be so much fun! The man isn’t taking the bribery—which wasn’t a complete *bust.* Maybe it’s because Leon is a bit angered, admittedly, at getting hit. He never feared or ever want to show his fear, so Guzma’s threat from earlier only got his adrenaline rushing like the currents in a waterfall! He holds his hands up too. “Oh. Your treat then?” Planting a foot in front of himself and then twisting his body so that his right shoulder with his fist was facing the other, he gets into his stance. So the thug can box? Perfect! This is almost just like learning the different battle styles of trainers.\n\nJust in a different sense now.\n\nIt’s time to take the initiative. It’s already set they were going to throw hands, so might as well make the fists go flying. Taking a few quick steps forward, it’s not until he’s close up that he places his foot down firmly and swings his left fist forward. Shifting his weight into the punch, Leon made sure he had some at the back of his heels in case to distance himself. “So who do I owe the honor? I’m Leon!” Introductions sounds as good as ever right now." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Oh boy, he's rusty. He can tell that immediately as he slips into position. It doesn't feel as natural as it once did, but the memory of it was definitely still there. It's been a while since he's punched anything that actually hits back, so this was definitely going to be an interesting one.\n\nSteel eyes follow the progression of the other as he moves forward. One, two, three steps, plant the foot - the swing is coming. What's his move? With a huff, Guzma leaned to the side and ducked down under the outstretched arm. By the time he came back up the other side, Leon was introducing himself. It's a little known fact that the subconscious thought that goes into forming sentences slows the reactions - that's why cops in movies always wait until the bad guy with a human shield opens his mouth before shooting.\n\nNaturally he followed their logic, throwing his right fist forward in a jab aimed directly at his jaw as it moved - maybe if he was really lucky he'd even bite his tongue. \"Don't talk.\" The older man said quickly, taking half a step back to prepare for the next blow." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "There it is. No one would just stand there like a Sudowoodo, taking in a punch so he anticipated the attack. Talking was bad, yeah, Leon should’ve saved his breath. Since his weight wasn’t entirely in that blow, he managed to shift his weight again, ducking to the side of the punch just barely. That got his cheek grazed, the blow making his eardrums pop. He takes this moment to follow up after that back step and grapple the extended arm of Guzma, holding it tight enough to place it over Leon’s shoulder, his body twisting, to throw the other man over his shoulder. “O-KAY!” he shouts in more of a grunt as he attempted to lift the bleach haired man off his feet. The champ plants his foot in between Guzma’s feet as a way to make him topple in case he starts kicking." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Oh, no. Guzma knew the instant his arm was grabbed that he was in trouble, but it didn't seem like there was a whole lot he could *do* about it. \"Mother fu-\" He tried his best to jerk free, to kick at his opponent, but the buff guy was too strong - his wiry, lean frame wasn't much of a match. He was helpless to do much as he was lifted, but he did his best while he was there.\n\nTwisting, he tried his best to hook his arm around Leon's neck - he was definitely going to hit the floor, he couldn't prevent that, but he'd be damned if he wasn't going to try and bring him down too.\n\nA shout escaped him as he collided with the ground, the air forced from his lungs in a rush that left him winded and dazed. Despite that, he did his best to recover, rolling onto his hands and knees and clawing for a breath as he staggered back to his feet." }, { "author": "lone.the.star", "is_bot": false, "message": "Feeling the weight fall over, Leon was deeming this successful—and he was about to give this man a hard pound to the ground but then he felt himself getting choked. Basically having to hold his breath, the only way to make him let go was for him to take this hit. Just as soon as Guzma’s body slammed into the ground, Leon smacked down just the same. He always have to try determine what’s going to happen next and then bounce back from it. Even thought it still hurt. Unfortunately his breath was stolen from that choke hold, but he bounces back on his feet while the other staggered back up. He must take advantage of the moment!\n\nNot wanting to give the other rest—since he started this!—Leon quickly followed up with his light footwork. He throw his feet forward to kick the other’s knees, ready for him to topple. If he didn’t keep himself moving, he’d feel the burden of his hits. His back felt on flames from hitting the not-so dusted off ground. Observing the other more, he doesn’t seem to fight as much. Or at least. Not anymore. Assuming with someone looking like this, nearly breaking his nose, he thought he would be more well fit. “Tired?” he breathe out. Arceus knows how long he’s going to go before he calls Uncle?" }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Tired? No. He was simply dazed for a moment, and seeing if he couldn't use that to try and lure Leon into a false sense of security. A false sense of security that almost got him put on his ass again as he kicked out at his knees. He jumped back, trying to think of his next move.\n\n\"Damn... You're quick, kid. Quicker than you look.\"\n\nHe really was rusty. Arceus, what had happened to him? Tapu Koko would be disappointed if he couldn't even win a fight he had started. It had been too long since he'd fought like this, that was sure. Where was his primal rage? Where were all the anger issues he'd spent so long fighting? Hala would be proud - and that made him sick.\n\nThere was conflict in his eyes for a brief moment. He wanted to be better, yet at the same time, he didn't. Some stubborn part of him just wasn't ready to let go yet. For all the good in his heart of hearts, the power trip was too alluring. He knew what he had to do. What he had to think of.\n\nWith a quick shake of his head, Guzma let out a yell and came at Leon *fast*, charging at him with a fist raised to let fly with all the momentum he could build up." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Like every time, Leon takes in the compliment. They’re having fun, right? The more their bodies do the talking—fists, kicks, tackles—the more Leon has the sense of bonding. It’s from his mind of being a good sport. He also heard that physical contact is a good form to connect with each other. “Not all of this is for show.” He lets out a laugh, but his form still stands. His hand is out in front of him, palm open, but fingers pressed against each other, as a way of defense. Idle chatter makes it better. “Master would be disappointed if all I did was focus on my fists rather than my whole body.” If both of them comes out of this fight less than a bleeding mess, Leon would offer his hand for this guy to be his training partner.\n\nThere’s a moment between the two, Leon’s heart is pumping, his breathing heavy, but his smile seems stuck to his face. He’s having absolute fun! The thrill of it is something he couldn’t do back in Galar, obviously. Oleana gets him for that. As long as it’s not the face, it should be fine. Oh. But there’s that bloody nose thing so... that plan is over. He escapes from his thought when the sudden war cry exudes from the man across from him and the sudden rush got Leon’s eyes widening. He was *quick!* If Leon’s eyes wasn’t trained, he would’ve collided. Almost as if last minute, the champ pulls along by instinct. Getting in a more defensive stance, he ducks down and to the side, both hands to the ground to support himself, as his leg swings in a low sweep. He aimed high enough between the ankle and knees in case Guzma decides to last minute jump the attack." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "He can't help it. Maybe part of him starts to kind of like the guy. He was clearly right - it wasn't all for show. If his reactions were anything to go by, he sparred far more often than he did. Unfortunately (hopefully) for Leon, that did only add fuel to the fire, though. This time last year, he wouldn't have had much of a problem beating his ass.\n\nMaybe that was the problem. He was trying to fight clean. Since when had he done that in a fist fight? And why was he trying to do it now?\n\nAs soon as Leon disappeared from view, he knew he was going to go down again. *Again.* Just like with the old man. \"No!\" He yelled, managing to flail and grab hold of a drain pipe attached to the wall, keeping himself on his feet and lashing out with the entire sole of his foot, aiming for what he hoped was the other's stomach. Or lower - in fact, that was probably better. He'd be willing to bet the younger male had mad abs under that shirt. *\"I won't go down again!\"*" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "This guys has quick reflexes! Leon’s always the one saying utilize his surrounding but here he is: getting juked. The problem was, he *didn’t* know there was something on the wall for the other to cling on! When that foot came flying, Leon’s hands flew up from the ground just as fast as it came. But aside from it softening the blow, he still got hit. Like a shock through his body, Leon fell back on his arse since he wasn’t holding himself up anymore. He grit the back of his jaw as he felt it coursing through his body. That kick was just between his stomach and groin but even that much was enough to make him want to hurl. He didn’t expect this. With how much the other was flailing his kicks, it was probably by mistake. Still, it was a really low move.\n\n*“Get up! Get up!”* He screamed at himself in his mind. Despite his knees feeling jelly and his stomach twisting in knots, Leon pushed off from Guzma so that he can distance himself. But, he forgot how narrow the back alleys is, so his back hits against a wall. This is fine. Super. He’s a little disappointed at himself for almost getting haggard just because his nuts was near neutered by a kick. Using the wall, he gets himself up standing again, fists in front of his face to defend for any following attacks. He’ll have to depend on grappling and dodging for now until he’s cool down. More importantly, he has to try subduing this man. Leon can notice the difference between the two fighting style. He’s defensive. The other is offensive.\n\nEither way, it still stands. No matter what, Leon hates to lose." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Well, that was one thing they had in common. Guzma couldn't stand losing. He'd been getting better at taking losses in Pokémon battles, sure, but this whole situation just threw him back into his darkest days where he'd do whatever it took to win, no matter how dirty.\n\nSo when Leon was still trying to recover, he made his move. Letting go of the wall, he curled his hands into fists and straightened himself up, quickly closing the gap between them. The guy still looked like he hadn't quite got over it yet, despite his attempts to defend. And Guzma had him up against the wall - literally.\n\nGoing for his face right now wouldn't do much good when he was blocking it - so instead he went for the gut. A solid punch to the stomach *might* just be enough to get him to double over, combined with the residual feeling of almost being kicked in the balls. And if it was, well. Who would he be to turn down the opportunity to throw him down on the ground?" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Of course he would take advantage of him being pressed up like a snared Ratatta. This really wasn’t looking good for Leon. He gasps out from the hit to the stomach. It hurt as much as a clean hit to the gut would. But Leon used this close quarter chance to grapple Guzma just as he planned. Being thrown down to the ground, Leon once again clings onto him. One arm around Guzma’s arm, and the other with his hand at the collar of Guzma’s jacket. Leon was the one getting excited before so why was he holding back? There’s him wanting to be a good son, but once before, losing doesn’t sit well in his stomach—that and that near crotch hit from before.\n\nHe made sure to grip harder even with the collision of the ground. He had Sharpedo nipping at his feet before. This shouldn’t be much! Although even in the midst of this, Leon give kudos to the thug. He’s got power. Guzma pointed out before that Leon is quick, so he should prove it even more. Yanking Guzma down by the collar, he frees his arm from before and throws an uppercut at the other man’s chin, hoping that would make his skull rattle. Leon was already anticipating for the next attack if this one hits or misses. He’s sore, but looking forward to what’s going to happen next got his mind busy. His master once told him to dissociate his mind from his body and then the aches wouldn’t hurt much at all. Obviously easier said than done, but Leon had learned that since a long time. How else could he just stand there before slowly realizing his head was burning from a misfire in one of his Pokémon battles?" }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Son of a *bitch!\"* He yelled, unable to keep himself from being dragged down again too.\n\nJust a few moments ago, her been struggling to find the rage that had fuelled him for years. All if a sudden, it was back with a vengeance. The seething red-hot fury of getting his was beat and wanting - no, *needing* to one up the other guy was back. Rage burned the fuel that was his own inability to succeed until he glowed like hot metal. His own willingness to hand himself over to it, to absolutely *lose his shit* was terrifying. But it was also comfortable, in a weird kind of way. It was familiar. He knew this feeling. He could rely on this feeling. No matter what changed, this raw anger would always be somewhere inside him. It was a poor excuse of a constant, but he'd take what he could get.\n\nAdrenaline and anger were wonderful painkillers. If not for them, he maybwell have been in agony right now, after slamming into the ground as hard as he had earlier. But no, right now he was all instinct, all lightning reflexes and aggression. His head jerked to the side just in time to avoid the uppercut, knuckles grazing his cheek. Quickly, he turned back, his lip curled back like a feral Lycanroc as he gripped Leon by the shirt in his left hand and used the right to throw punches." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon was sure his succession in moves—how they transitioned to the next, hitting or not—would be an element of surprise. Being able to shake off the attacks and then complete his auto run is what made Leon quite the rough houser. But this man above him move so instinctively as if the two were in a dance. As if they both choreographed this. After taking a few of those punches, which Leon had to chomp down real hard on his teeth to take them, he stopped anymore with his own hand, holding the fist of his opponent. “You...!” he grimaced through his teeth.\n\nHe was starting to get frustrated, his brows digging so deep in his eyes. Before Guzma could switch off to use his left hand to punch, Leon raises up his leg to attempt kneeing Guzma in the stomach before using the ounce of strength he has to throw him off him. Thanks to those muscles of his, it served as padding to an extent. Leon swears if he was nothing but all bones, he’d be on the ground coughing still . It seems this thug was planning to fight to the death after all. That smile made him think he was battling a Pokémon for a second. It reminded him of his training sessions with his own Pokémon. For some reason, this enthused him even more. If throwing him off was successful, Leon would get up on his feet, readying his back to his stance once more. He can’t show the other that he’s weakened." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "For the first time in years, Guzma felt like he was really *alive*. Some thing about the back and forth of a fight was too satisfying - the give and take here was so well matched that it was almost like another kind of instinctive dance. Better, even.\n\nOr it would be, if the guy would *hit* him already.\n\nThe knee in his stomach winded him again (he didn't have nearly as much muscle for padding), then suddenly he was sprawling on his side, not entirely sure what happened between the events. Had he been thrown? He must've...\n\nWith a groan, Guzma slowly pushed himself back up, first into his hands and knees. That last one hurt something in his shoulder, the movement of it sending jolts of pain singing through him as he got back to his feet with a laugh.\n\n\"I like you, Leon. Name's Guzma.\" He rolled his shoulder and let out a groan at the resulting stab of pain. \"You ain't never gonna win a fight on defence, y'know. *So come hit me already!\"* The taller man taunted, holding his head at an angle as if in invitation. He didn't want to come away from this without shedding a little blood." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "The champ has to admit that he was getting beaten in this. Street fighting to his martial arts are such different fighting styles yet *the other* can keep up. But maybe it’s because Master Mustard emphasized Leon using it as a way of self defense than for outright combat. Probably why his moves are passive too, not really involving a hit to the noggin. Ah, well, there’s the offensive too—why else would he had such ruthless trainings then?\n\nHe finally revealed his name. Leon sighs through his nose and smiles warmly now. “Guzma, it’s nice to meet you!” Now he can finally finished what he was getting at too. “*I’m* the champion of Galar!” Liking means he’s having fun, too, isn’t he? At least he doesn’t seem grumpy anymore. A little horse playing always seem to do the trick! Anyway, the thug man was right. Leon *has* been staying on the defensive. “I didn’t want to hurt you,” he said, split between that being true and false. “Besides, winning isn’t all about hitting an opponent until they’re unconscious. It’s also—“ And then he suddenly breaks into a sprint, his arms swinging at his sides to build up the momentum. One second already he was in front of Guzma, and then the Galarian jumps up, his legs wrapping around the others man’s neck. “-when they give in.” He twists himself quickly around, so that it looked like he’s riding Guzma’s shoulders.\n\nThat’s when the squeeze from his inner thighs came in. Leon tries pressing hard against Guzma’s neck, focusing on the carotid artery." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Guzma raised his eyebrows as he mentioned being the champion of Galar. That was... unexpected, but it widened his grin all the same. He was throwing hands with a champion. Him. Guzma. The low-life thug. Fighting a champion. Oh, that felt good.\n\n\"Don't wanna hurt me?\" He snorted. \"But I *want* you- shit!\" He definitely wasn't prepared for the height in that jump, nor the way he got a face-full of champion crotch, the weight of the bulky man toppling him easily. He barely even had time to stagger, his high centre of gravity causing him to fall backwards before he could even react.\n\n*\"Fuck,\"* he wheezed, hands coming up to grasp at the thighs around his neck as he lay on the ground, half strangled and dazed, head spinning as he clawed at the legs that held him. \"If you wanted to give me a face full of dick, you coulda just asked...\" He gasped, closing his eyes and going still.\n\nAdrenaline, pain, excitement, *being choked with some admittedly glorious thighs*... it was all a bit much. Fighting wasn't at the forefront of his mind all of a sudden, instead his thoughts grappling with the most depressing thing he could think of on the spot." } ]

[ { "author": "Baxter", "is_bot": false, "message": ".*The Farfetch'd, Being on the outskirts of the swinging motion, Would only be touched and would be sent straight into the neighboring wall, Baxter would think that was enough for the Farfetch'd, Returning it to it's Ball, Before he reached to grab his next ball, He stood for a second, Then without hesitation he threw, The light forming the entrance to a Poliwrath, It stood tall, Angry and agitated, It was clear this Poliwrath was easily angered and hot tempered.*" }, { "author": "Shizu", "is_bot": false, "message": "First, a Simisage, a Farfetch'd, and now a Poliwrath. Baxter was slowly revealing his entire party as her Aegislash almost effortlessly swept the team. Shizu was confident that she could take on even this hotheaded brawler. \"Aegislash, use Shadow Claw!\" Aegislash obeyed and a ghostly claw swiped at Poliwrath with the same golden aura as its user." }, { "author": "Baxter", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Unknown to Shizu, Baxter was beginning to let his ego did into his actions, He knew his Poliwrath was equipped for this situation, Now heated that he was down to his third pokèmon he became more involved in his head than anything else, \"**Poliwrath, Counter**\", Poliwrath quickly obeyed as it opened itself to the Shadow claw from Aegislash, As it slashed at the Poliwrath, It stayed resilient, As it then with intense power and force lunged at the Aegislash and attempted to run it's gloved fist straight into the Aegislash*" }, { "author": "Shizu", "is_bot": false, "message": "Despite Counter being indeed a fighting-type move, Shizu did not foresee such a move, and presumably, Aegislash 'The Tank' was taken down by Poliwrath. \"You did well.... Aegislash. Now, go!\" She unhooked one of the two remaining red-colored Poké Balls, and out came Beedrill that brandished a Mega Stone, a Beedrillite, on her tip. Maybe Baxter didn't notice that the stone embedded into her barrette was actually a Key Stone, as she took it off and a bright light emerged from both stones as she was shrouded in a cloak of light before completing the transformation.\n\n\"Maybe you didn't notice... but the stone on my barrette was a Key Stone. And with my Aegislash's attack, I know your Poliwrath is weak. Now, Beedrill, use Fell Stinger!\" Beedrill, with a strong will over its Mega Evolution form, followed and it made a literal beeline straight to the center of its swirl. \"You can't counter this one, can you?\"" }, { "author": "Baxter", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Baxter was secretly surprised at the mega evolution that the Beedrill preformed, He recognized the mega evolution from his battles with the league in Kalos, Although surprised, He was serious, Baxter and Poliwrath both, Which was only angered more by counterblowing the Aegislash, Awaited Baxter's command, Which Baxter soon replied, \"**No, Poliwrath, Icebeam**\", As the bee went straight for the center of Poliwrath, It would now be coming for a powerful beam of Ice coming straight at, The beam of Ice froze the air around it*" }, { "author": "Shizu", "is_bot": false, "message": "While the freeze beam came at it, Shizu's Beedrill was on it before Shizu even spoke, dodging the Ice Beam with its superior speed, moving to the right of the beam before centering itself once more to strike Baxter's Poliwrath clean to the center with no room to even use Counter.\"That was... a bit cold,\" she giggled a bit. Truth be told, there was a good reason why she chose Beedrill, of all other Mega Evolution Pokémon: Speed and Power. If the hit landed, Beedrill's power was multiplied by more than twice its norm since Poliwrath was in no condition to take a second hit." }, { "author": "Baxter", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Poliwrath would look to the side of which Beedrill came at it, And as the Ice Beam stopped it would get violently hit by the Beedrill, Sending it to a now broken wall as it hit it with full force, Only a light sending it back to it's ball would be seen, Baxter looked at two of it's pokèballs as he silently debated which one to use, He took one and threw it out, A great and familiar Nidoking would make itself shown, Baxter closed his eyes as he thought deeply about what his actions could be as the battle raged on.\n\n\"**Sludge Wave**\", Baxter would say his eyes still closed as the Nidoking would start to sweat a purple liquid, Then it draining out of the Nidoking's skin profusely, Eventually become a great wave that would greatly Shadow over the Beedrill*" }, { "author": "Shizu", "is_bot": false, "message": "Quickly moving out of the way of a Nidoking, Beedrill was able to move out of the direction of a wave of poisonous sludge. Shizu, despite having only shown two of her Pokémon during the entire battle, had taken out two of them and incapacitated one with immensely low health. Knowing that she has a clear upper hand, she isn't any more willing to rush on Baxter's Pokémon. \"Beedrill! X-Scissor!\" It obeyed and despite the move dealing half of the damage to Nidoking due to typing, it was recovered and even surpassed due to the attack boosts. There was a mild chance that the very move could either leave Nidoking in critical condition or knock it out entirely." }, { "author": "Baxter", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The Nidoking instinctively tried to block the X-Scissor, But the power of the Beedrill was vast, It overpowered the Nidoking's defense and left it damaged on a knee, Still holding on, It rose back to it's feet as it then heard Baxter once more, \"**Earth Power**\", The Nidoking got serious as a heat aroma gathered around it, It closed it's eyes as it then unleashed a shockwave through the ground as well around itself, Sending the ground under and around the Beedrill up in various spiky and jagged fashions, It was a vast, Powerful and dangerous move, The fire like aura not bursting around the Nidoking as the move raged on*" }, { "author": "Shizu", "is_bot": false, "message": "Shizu quickly realized it was the end of Mega Beedrill here as it was blasted; she was a glass cannon and she knew it. Light withdrew from the Beedrill as it reverted back into its normal form. \"Thank you, Beedrill. Now go!\" After she unhinged her last red Poké Ball and out came a Crawdaunt. \"Quick, Crawdaunt, use Crabhammer!\" Crawdaunt obeyed and formed a small torrent around his pincer before swinging it at Nidoking." } ]

[ { "author": "Jordan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jack made his way toward the bakery after a nice jog from the hiking trail with his pokemon Lucario. It alway liked to train daily to focus on its aura, so sometimes Jack would join it for a decent exercise for himself. His blue hair that would go down to his neck was in a simple bun, as he wanted to go with a hairstyle that was fairly simple for him to do. Upon entering the bakery he was still thinking about what kind of treats he could possibly get, still being the indecisive person he was, and noticed a commotion with a Pangoro. He didn't recognize her status as the new gym leader for the fairy type of galar since he personally doesn't look into those types of news. When looking at all of this he gave a simple stair looking at wnat was going on, but not for too long as he continued to wonder what he currently wanted. For right now the only pokemon that was beside Jack was Gengar, as its trickster personality caused it to laugh which of course Jack gently scolded it for. \"Don't be mean to it Gengar. Sometime others just not the friendly type\"" }, { "author": "Gwendolyn", "is_bot": false, "message": "Pangoro let out a deep growl as a girl pushed her phone into his face while he was getting up. Gwen stepped between the woman, and spoke politely and respectfully to the woman. \" Ma'am. I must ask that you do not shove things into my Pangoro's face. He is not friendly to strangers, but- \" Without even letting her finish, The woman commented, saying that a pokemon that can not hanfle strangers should not be in a cafe, because it was dangerous. Before Gwen could even say anything , She was again haulted by Pangoro growling, and storming off. Gwen sighed, and as she looked at thw women. Her happy bubbly smile was gone. All that was left was an icy glare as she stared at the woman. \" Ma'am. Pangoro doesn't take kindly to strangers, because he was poached from his family, and forced into battling pokemon by people he doesn't know. In a place that is strange to him. It took him years to warm up to my father who rescued him, and the only reason Pangoro is kind to me and my Pokemon, is because we respect his personal space. \" The woman seemed stunned, and like she felt remorse for the Pokemon as she heard Gwen explain why he acted the way he did. Gwen then went to explain that if the woman had allowed her to finish, She would have known that as long the woman respected his space, and understood when he didn't want to be around her anymore, that Pangoro would have happily taken pictures with her. The woman nodded and apologized, and the serious expression on Gwen's face melted away. She was so calm, collected, and respectful. Even in a situation in which other trainers would been livid. She thanks the woman for understanding, and gathers all of her food before going out to talk to Pangoro, who was leaning against the side of the building, waiting." }, { "author": "Jordan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jack was listening to all of what was currently happening with the bubbly girl, and her pokemon Pangoro. He would feel extremely bad for the pokemon sad story, and so did the gengar a bit after hearing it, feeling a bit bad for quietly making fun of it. Once Jack decided to order some bags of pokepuffs he would make his way out with gengar noticing the Pangoro leaning against the wall talking to its trainer. His distance from both of them was a bit far just to make sure they had their own space making sure after hearing the backstory, but not too far where they couldn't hear each other. He decided to check on the both of them after the whole commotion that went inside. *\"Are both of you okay? I saw Pangoro space getting his space invaded, so just wanted to make sure you two was alright\"*." }, { "author": "Gwendolyn", "is_bot": false, "message": "Gwen looked over at Jack. Even at a distance, Her dazzling deep sea blue eyes glittered visibly. She smiled warmly, and nodded. \" Yes. Pangoro is fine. He just got a bit anxious and upset. \" Gwen turned her attention to Pangoro, who was now eating a sweet tart as they both walked over to the other trainer. Pangoro didn't seem interested in the trainer, but in his Gengar. The large panda Pokemon looked at the ghost Pokemon, and offered him a piece of the sweet tart that he had broken off. Gwen smiled, and giggled softly. \" He may not like people, but other Pokemon always seem to cheer him up. Anyways, thank you for concern. I'm sure Pangoro appreciates it, Mr. . .? \" She paused to allow him to finish her sentence with his name. Alcremie, Slyveon, and Umbreon, all came over without any hesitation. They were always people Pokemon." }, { "author": "Jordan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jack gave a nice smile to the lady and her pokemon. They were all really nice people, and it sucked they were being bombarded like that. Atleast everything was settled he thought to himself, as he listened to the girl speak giving a nice polite smile to the both of them. \"The name is Jordan Richerdson, but you can just call me Jordan. Also it no problem, as I have pokemon who sometime get anxious. It nice to meet you Ms..\" Gengar would happily take half of the poptart, and would thanks pangoro for it. It would get a pokepuff, and offered to share it being grateful for the poptart. All of Jack other pokemon would come out which were curruently Empoleon, Infernape, Noivern, torterra, and a Manomswine which kept it distant away from the group. It seem to be not a very good people person, and didn't really know how to interact with the others." }, { "author": "Gwendolyn", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Jordan. I like that name. Mine's Gwendolyn Shaimason, but my friends call me Gwen.\" Gwen smiled brightly at Jordan before her gaze shifted to the Mamoswine, who was keeping it's distance. She walked around Jordan before going to the large Pokemon. She kept her distance, but was close enough to be heard. \" Hey. What are doing over here by yourself? Don't you wanna go say hello to everyone? No one is going to hurt you. It's ok. \" Pangoro took the pokepuff, and sat down on the ground as he ate with Gengar. Alcremie, and Slyveon shared their food with Torterra, and Noivern. All the while, Umbreon, and Hatterene shared with Empoleon, and Infernape. Morgrem, Gwen's only fairy/dark type pokemon, walked over to Gwen and Mamoswine with some of his food. He held Gwen's hand, and offered the food to Mamoswine. Gwen smiled. \" See. They just want to be your friend. \" The Morgrem that held Gwen's hand was shiny, and much smaller than any normal Morgrem. It had scars and bandages on it's body from past events, but he didn't seem to mind it." }, { "author": "Jordan", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"That is also a nice name Gwen.\"*. Jordan would watch as she made her way to Manomswine not to worry she would fail since she seemed to know what she was doing. Manomswine would look toward her direction being a bit cautious of her, but would loosen up a bit. When the Pangoro had held Gwen hand with a yummy looking treat the Manomswine would come over, and take the treat very politely. It would thank the both of them, and would head over to the group to also share its food with Pangoro. All of Jack's other pokemon would also share their food with everyone, as they all enjoyed this mini lunch. *\"Wow you're really great with pokemon. Manomswine usually takes a while to like people since it doesn't trust them sometimes because of it getting kidnapped when it was swinub, but it trusts you alot.\"*" }, { "author": "Gwendolyn", "is_bot": false, "message": "Gwen smiles as her Morgrem followed Mamoswine, happily sitting, and sharing its food with them. Gwen walked back over to Jordan, and smiled. \" Mamoswine are often tough, and strong willed Pokemon, but aside from specializing in fairy types. I also specialize in rescue and rehabilitation of injured, neglected or abandoned pokemon. My entire team is made up of Pokemon I have rescued over the years. All except my Alcremie. I guess, You could say, I have a way with Pokemon that no one else does.\" Gwen looked at all her pokemon before he eyes fell on her Morgrem. \" You know. My Morgrem is a runt. When he hatched from his egg, His trainer saw that he was very small, and assumed he wouldn't survive. They weren't willing to put in the time or care to raise him to be strong so they abandoned him. He's partially blind, and hurts himself sometimes because he gets scared and confused. That's why he has all those bandages on.\" Pangoro got up from his seat on the ground as he gestured for Gengar to follow him. He walked over to Alcremie who was sitting with Empoleon eating small berry cakes. Pangoro sat down with them, and seemed to be trading cakes for sweet tarts." }, { "author": "Jordan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jordan would nod listening to Gwen's story and was very impressed with her accomplishment. It was very impressive to see someone rescue so many pokemon. *\"Wow. I understand why it was so upset earlier when it couldn't get its space. It sucks that people can't understand the pokemon are just like humans, and have feelings with their own problems just like us. I rescued some of my pokemon as well. Gengar has a very prankster personality, but that only because people like to do very mean pranks on it. When I first met it only did pranks because it just wanted to fit in\"* Jack Empoleon would be enjoying all this time everyone, as Gengar would happily follow Pangoro. All of Jack pokemon would be happy to share their food, and especially noivern as it was a big extrovert." }, { "author": "Gwendolyn", "is_bot": false, "message": "Gwen sighed softly as she smiled at Jordan. \" Morgrem has always been a fragile Pokemon. All of my Pokemon have been. Its honestly heartbreaking to know people can be so cruel to creatures that show them love and affection\" Gwen looked over all the pokemon as they smiled, and laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Gwen sighed again. \" But thats why I travel. I travel to help pokemon and people to learn about each other. To teach people how to help pokemon, and pokemon how to help people. It's been my life's work even as a gym leader.\" Pangoro looked over Gwen as she smiled at him. He smiled back, and then went back to trading cakes for tarts and pokepuff for little cupcakes, splitting all of them with gengar. It was a wonderful shit to even those passing them all by. Pokemon of all different types, and backgrounds sitting together without bickering or fighting over the treats they shared." }, { "author": "Jordan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jordan would smile back toward Gwen agreeing with everything she say. It was very beautifuel to see pokemon with all kind of different personality, and watch them all eat together with no bickering at all. He was amazed at Gwen job as a gym leader, and saving pokemon at the same time as well. \"You have an amazing job, and it so great that you're helping pokemon all around the world. Hey do you mind me asking you what region are you from. I'm actually an ace trainer, and planning to battle gym leader while also exploring the whole world someday.\"Manomswine would also give a small smile to Jordan with Gengar also happily sharing it treats" }, { "author": "Gwendolyn", "is_bot": false, "message": "\" Oh. I'm from Galar. I run the fairy type gym there, Ballonlea. I hope to see one day. Maybe we can travel together. I'm sure Morgrem, and Pangoro would love to see Mamoswine, and Gengar as well. All of my pokemon seem to be very fond of your Pokemon.\" As she pointed this out, She looked over, and started laughing softly. Sylveon was rubbing up as against Noivern, seeming to already have grown very attatched to him. Umbreon was sitting next to Infernape, seemingly enjoying the heat the othe Pokemon put off. All of Gwen's pokemon had made fast friends with Jordan's. Even Pangoro seemed to be attached to Gengar as he playfully put his arm around the ghost as he brought him to another pair, and start trading the cakes and cupcakes for small tea tea sandwiches that Hatterene, and Empoleon were sharing." }, { "author": "Jordan", "is_bot": false, "message": "*\"Yea traveling together would be cool, and I'm sure my pokemon would like to spend some more time together. I can even show you some of my other pokemon like lucario, lycanroc, and Naganadel.\"* Jack said really liking the idea, and also laughing a bit. Noiveren was enjoying the sylveon, as it was a very happy pokemon all the time. Infernape was also happy with umbreon enjoying it heat, and Gengar was also extremely happy following Pangoro around as they both went to another pair to shair their food." } ]

[ { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia gave one last look behind her shoulder as she and Alli walked away. She really hoped things weren't going too badly. She really hoped that Leon would come back soon. Agh, there she went, She wanted to be the mother that listened to everything. \"Oh, it's so cute.\" She blinked, looking around the small shop. There were tons of things to look at and try on. She looked down to Alli and smiled. \"So, what do you want to look for in here?\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Pulling Irsia away from the argument was kind of harder than Allister had initially thought. It was probably her mother instinct or something. She wanted to stick around and make sure everyone was okay. But nah, he was just like, 'get over here! Yee!'\n\nThey got to the little store, which was honestly full of all sorts of things. Some, like a pile of costume masks, peaqued Allister's interest. And some, like the hats and souvenirs magnets did not.\n\n\"Hmm...\" He said, slightly tapping his foot on the floor. \"O-oh. I know! 'M gonna get a present for Bea!\" He hadn't told Irsia who that was, but she'd ask if she was curious. Meanwhile, Allister started digging through a pile of fans. The kind he knew she liked using for her morning warm ups." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "Never heard of a spota Allister, but M'kay-" }, { "author": "lone.the.star", "is_bot": false, "message": "SHUSH\n\nI’ll fix it dammit you nazi\n\nXD" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Walking away from Monika, his heart is heavy from the conversation he had with her. He wasn’t intending to break up with her at first but he felt it was the right move if he didn’t want anyone he’s involved with to get hurt. Nearing the boutique, he spots Allister and Irsia browsing around. Giving them a small wave, he’d walk over, his eyes also caught on a mask. “Having fun?” he asks them, not so excitedly as he usually would, but wanting to fill any silence upon his arrival." }, { "author": "lone.the.star", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon was just an Italian for a second" }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "Issa spotta allister! Mama mia" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I'm sure she'd like that very much. She sure does look serious, but I'm sure she has a sweet side.\" Irsia commented. She didn't see all of the leaders battle often, but she did know about Bea. It would have been a pleasure to meet her as well. She wondered if there were little stuffed toys; her kids would really like those a lot. She could always get her husband a post card and write something to him; that would be an easy way to get him flustered. When she heard someone else behind her she turned around and looked up. \"Oh, Leon! How did the...\" there was something off. Did it not end well?\n\n\"Well, I'm glad you two talked. Oh, don't you think your brother would like something from you? There's plenty of little gifts here.\" She tried to change the subject. Then, she handed him little figures and stuffed toys of various Pokemon." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Throwing the ones he knew she wouldn't like to the side, Allister finally settled of a white fan with some gold embroidery. It seemed to have a more Kantonese or something than anything in Galar. He liked it. He flicked his wrist, causing the fan to open as the boy proceeded to, well, fan himself. Sighing as he did. Aaah, that felt nice. And the wind made the tuft on his head blow back and forth, just a tad.\n\nAllister spun back around just in time to see Leon walk in, looking dumbass as ever. Shaking his head, he shut the fan and crossed his arms saying, \"You stealing m' look champi'n?\" before giggling in a way Allister only did when surrounded by friends. He walked past Leon, grabbing the mask the man had been eyeing, and slipping it over his own. \"T-tah dah!\" He said, doing a little spin. It looked rediculous, and he knew it. But Leon probably needed some cheering up after that conversation, whatever it was about." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon nods to Irsia. “Yes. I think it was right for us to talk...” he starts before bouncing back to the present upon Irsia mentioning his brother. “Oh yeah! He would actually. I’ll also get something for my mother.” He grabs the dolls and figures she held out for him, deciding between the items. He was about to reach for the mask too, since it was intriguing, but Allister got to it instead! He put it on immediately, also performing a spin. It seemed that these two knew the weight of his and Monika’s conversation, so they’re trying to cheer him up. His heart warmed, grateful of his *friends.* “Uh, Allister...?” He starts to laugh, at first trying to hold it in, before losing himself and keeling over. “You- that looks really silly on you!” It was like he was looking at a little man! Everything was out of proportion which made it even more hilarious! “Haha! Imagine you wearing that during a gym match, huh, Allister?”" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"She'll love that, I promise.\" That would be so sweet of him to do! She watched as he picked some things out and nodded. Anything that was here would be nice. What was Alli up to, she thought to herself. She looked over to him and saw the mask. *Where did that mask even come from?* It was pretty amusing! She put her hand to her mouth and laughed quietly. She really did like seeing the child act like, well...a child, even if it was because Leon was feeling a bit down. Hearing Leon's hearty laugh had her laughing more too. \"It really does,\" She agreed. She turned around so she could focus on getting the souvenirs for her kids." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"That name's universal, it fits both of ya.\" Piers explained while they walked. When Raihan took his hand he couldn't help but walk a little faster. He let Raihan do most of the swinging; he was just there for the ride. \"Last place we're goin for the night, then let's get back.\" Piers was definitely a night person, but with the exhausting plane ride and the amount of things he *still* managed to do in the day, he was fine with taking one night to actually sleep. He looks around the little place; it was a little quirky and mismatched. But something drew him in. \"We're gonna be in here just for a lil' bit. It might be closin' soon.\" He pulled Raihan in, now focused on getting something for Marnie. Now, what could he get her. Just then, he caught glimpse of someone; a woman? She was with a child and she was laughing.\"\n\n\"Shit. Shit, oh shit-\" He did a 180 on his heels and started walking in the other direction like he didn't see them." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Doing a final spin for good measure, Allister finished showing off the, um, whatever he picked up, and looked at the other two. Leon had burst out laughing and was on the floor, and Irsia was still giggling, probably trying to not make him upset. He wasn't actually upset, or very aware *why* they were laughing, but at least Leon was feeling better.\n\n\"W-wh't?\" He said shaking his head. He took the mask off and snickered, seeing what he'd just been wearing. \"Ooooh...\" After a moment, Allister smirked (kinda, being smug really isn't his thing) before throwing the mask at Leon, slapping him it the face with it.\n\n\"Y'know wh't h-here. I... I th'nk i's more your style anyways.\"\n\nAfter all that, and retrieving the fan, everyone seemed to be realizing how late it was. The guy behind the counter seemed to realize it too, raising an eyebrow at all the weirdly dressed (minus Irsia) trainers messing around in his shop at like, 9ish pm. Sighing, Allister brought the fan over with him to pay for it when he noticed two men had just walked in.\n\n\"H-hey guys,\" he said, giving them a little wave. He turned back to the shop owner and thanked him for the fan. \"L-look out wh't I found!\"" }, { "author": "≋𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐎𝐍≋𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀≋", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Upon throughout the presences of the several clusters of gym leaders and even the champion himself, unknowingly and well... Of course through out the area was a soft pair of chocolates as they traced around a selection of clothes for the journey ahead, those eyes belonging none other than our dense Gym Challenger Gloria whom she looked around as Marine relaxed in his pokeball himself, her now, ungloved hands going through the selection of jackets and pajama wear, it was about time she'd get new ones as the ones she carried were getting a bit large possibly due to the excessive amount of movement and rummaging through regions ever since the final challenges were called off for break everyone has been on vacation after the fall and capture of Eternatus from the help of Rustic, known as Zacian.\n\nHowever she had heard Victor had stayed back in Galar, grown a fear of a catastrophe in Galar to ever rise again and he'd be the one to protect those lands, like a knight in shining armor. But that was off the case as Gloria was being rather careful with her choices of wear, the hair stylists were next door too but she decided not to go there for some reason.**\n\n*\"* Hmm... No... Not this one... *\"*\n\n**She constantly mumbled to herself, thinking quietly as well as she traced her eyes around for a sign of something she'd like without a doubt, and be comfortable wearing as well, feeling the fabrics in her fingers and also taking a close look at the stitching as she did not want any clothes being too delicate for her own usage, strong knits meant long lasting clothes.**" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Eventually, having worn down the novelty of the fan, and wanting to take a break, Allister tucked himself away in the back part of the store. It was probably closing soon anyways. At least that's what the young gym leader would expect. As someone who spent a lot of time out and about at night, he knew that many places weren't open after 8:00. Looking at his phone, it was later than that. Well, since he was catching his breath and all, Allister would have expected to be alone in this part of the store, but no. He actually wasn't.\n\nSquinting a bit, the boy lowered his fan in order to get a better look at the girl in the store. And in all honesty, he was shocked. It was Gloria of all people, the girl well known in Galar for her strength as a challenger. He was slightly concerned that there were more Galarians there, aka more people who he actually had to worry about after this vacation. Allister went back to fanning himself. Maybe she wouldn't recognize him?" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon audibly grunts when the mask was slapped on him. “Aw, I thought it’ll be a good idea. If it’ll make you feel better we can *all* wear masks in the league this year!” He had to get up and dust himself off before bringing the items in his arms over to the vendor. It’s a lot of collectible junk such as action figures and plushies. Maybe a defective one in the bunch. He didn’t notice Raihan and Piers entering the fray until Allister spoke up to another direction from him and Irsia. Lifting his arm to also wave at them wildly, a few toys would drop from his grip.\n\nEntering the little boutique area, it really felt like a little town within a town. “How mean of ya, P~ Comparing me to Lee like that would get him down that he’s not the only *dumb* one.” Browsing the random items, he reaches out for a music box that looks like a Clamperl, before catching a certain brunette in the rows of clothes. “Hey, ain’t that—“ But Piers was already walking off suddenly. “Eh—what’s wrong?” Raihan turns his head and sees familiar faces. “Oii! Howzit guys?!” It confused him why Piers was trying to stay unseen. *”Get your tired ass back here,”* he’d think while cackling, stopping Piers by the wrist." }, { "author": "≋𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐎𝐍≋𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀≋", "is_bot": false, "message": "**With noise ruffling through the place, Gloria's head did seem to perk up for a second hearing mumbling and commotion running through the area, before she slowly turned her head around. Only to result in being stopped by the view of a poke-kid who barged in on the familiarity of her presence, one from Sinnoh to be exact.**\n\n*\"HEY!! You're that girl who took down that biiiig dragon pokemon right?? Right?!? \"*\n\n**The kid seemed squeamish and excited as he waved his hands around n' all, Gloria being distracted tilted her eyebrow deciding to respond to the kid and greet him, but she had her kind elsewhere as she did catch sight of a certain pair of shoes entailing on the floors of the shop in which her eyes traced up to spot a certain loopy strand of hair poking out from a pale face, though she didn't quite catch a good look at the user's face before she eventually lost interest, after all she really needed to get over this last minute shopping, and she needed to find a place to stay overnight...**\n\n*\"* Alright, is there anything else you need... ? *\"*\n\n**The lil' guy shook his head before scampering off to who knows where as she shook her head aswell, standing back up firmly from having to crouch down onto his level, watching the smaller English boy walk off happily with his signed bracelet leaving the challenger to stand there with a smile, was that something she'd have to deal with when she'd reach the stars? Lovely..**\n\n***Now... about those familiar pairs of shoes....***\n\n**She furrowed her eyebrows before deciding to go over and check it out, before she would purchase the items she had just picked out for her last minute shopping as her footsteps asound, walking around the wooden fences to then spot and eye the unsuspecting presences of not just Leon, but Piers, Raihan, and Allister.. ? Was that girl with them..? She looks really cool....**\n\n*\"* G-Guys... ?! *\"*\n\n***Who knew I'd find them on the clock...***" } ]

[ { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia was quite surprised to see the amount of people that were entering the store. What was even more surprising was that she had actually *missed* Raihan and Piers, along with another girl who had found herself here in the shop. She bends down and grabs the small items that Leon seemed to drop when he was waving to someone. \"Who are you waving to, Leon?\" She questioned. Oh, were more of their Galarian mates here? She recalled a certain two were....oh! That must be them! She instantly recognized Raihan from his height and Piers from his contrasting black and white scheme. She wondered if the two were out on a date, *how sweet.* She would love to chat with them. Perhaps they could do it outside the store, though. The vender looked at them with slightly weary eyes; he was getting his jacket on and was trying to clean up some things.\n\n\"I'm ready to pay! No change.\" She told the man as she held out a bill. It was big enough to cover everything." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Well, Piers wasn't going anywhere. Not with that grip to his arm. He gritted his teeth and cursed to himself. Damn Raihan, for having such a strong...well, he was just strong in general! \"Nothin' I--\"\n\nThere was something. He was still hesitant about being seen close in public. Well not that, it's the fact that they're *coincidentally* in a small shop where they know every single person in it, aside from the vendor. He managed to keep a straight face through it all. \"...hey.\" He waved to Leon, Irsia and Allister with a strained half smile on his face. Hold on, there was still *one* more. Whose voice was that? His cyan eyes looked around, then landed on...Gloria! Since when did *she* get here?\n\n\"Eyyy, it's one of the runts.\" He tilts his head up but keeps looking down at her. He casually made sure his and Raihan's ~~still connected~~ Hands/wrists were behind his back. \"Wasn't expectin' to see any of ya here.\"" }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "Having fully realized just *how* many people were in this little store, Allister slowly intended to back off, keeping the fan in front of him as he did. Only to find that, Aah, yeah. That was not going to actually be possible, given the existence of a wall in his way. Allister grumbled a bit, turning back around to see the rest of them. Counting himself there was Leon, Raihan, Piers, Irsia, and Gloria, all cramped together in this boutique which was probably about to close soon. Lovely.\n\nIt was just now starting to hit him that Allister had no other ideas where to go, and didn't quite trust anyone else to follow him if he left. But noticing Piers and Raihan were standing awfully close to each other gave him am idea. He tried to slide over to them, ducking around some random objects before accidentally tripping over someone's foot and stumbling into a pile of stuff on a table. Great! Just great! If the guy who owned this place wasn't grumpy already, he probably was now. Seeing one of the weirdly dressed trainers had also buried himself in a pile of souvenirs.\n\n\"Eek!\" For a brief second, the boy was frozen. Unable to pull himself together for a while. But eventually, he got to his feet, brushed himself off and turned to apologize to whoever he tripped over.\n\n'Oh, why...' He asked himself, turning a bright shade of red that was clearly visible. Even with his mask on.\n\n\"Oh... 'M s-sorry challenger Gloria,\" he said quietly, giving her a quick pat on the hand. \"Th-that was 'n accident...\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "*”Am I on vacation or back in Galar?”* The lanky male would ponder as the rest of them are closing in with each other. Distractions after distractions keep happening. Gloria also seemed to have noticed everyone, exclaiming so. “Ayy, you’re here too? Why am I not surprised?” He gives a little laugh near the end of his reply before hearing little scuttling feet. As soon as his eyes shot over instinctively, he sees Allister tripping over himself like usual as if on demand. Raihan had to laugh. The kid knew how to bring something to the table, even if it meant himself being a klutz! “Geez, Alli. Way to steal the floor!” he’d joke, a hand to his stomach as he tries to contain his laughter. He doesn’t notice Piers who’s shying with their hands behind held. Surprisingly, the ghostie didn’t just stand around being awkward, instead proceeding to apologize to Gloria. “Aah, it’s getting cramped up in here.” He yawns and releases their interlocking fingers so Raihan could stretch his arm over Piers’ shoulders instead. “Y’all decide you shop ‘cause we are or something?”" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon thanks Irsia when she help picked up the knickknacks. Also paying the impatient man, he’s able to grab a bag too! Seeing how most of the ones here are Galarians, it excited Leon as if they’re all in the waiting room about to battle! He wouldn’t be surprised if the rest jumped out of nowhere, in on this whole thing. “Mrs. Irsia,” he would start and cross his arms as he takes in all of his colleagues along with the faithful challenger Gloria. “If you came to Galar, it’ll be like this, only more lively.” He grins at the lady. “Sometimes I wish we could have Galar’s gym leaders go up against another region’s gym leaders. Want to partake?”\n\nAlthough, he’s not sure how that’s going to happen, it’s still an entertaining thought. Everyone within a region would be a team. Team Galar versus The World. If everyone is invited here, it’ll be just as easy if they traveled together. It sat on his mind on how he wants Galar to be known for their strong trainers. He just can’t keep himself from thinking about battles even on an island getaway. At this point he’s just observing the others as they get chummy with each other. They really are like a family. Aside from that, Leon is wondering what else everyone has got planned. With his mindset toward action, he probably would ask more about that Pokémon contest Irsia brought up and ask her to teach him!" }, { "author": "≋𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐎𝐍≋𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀≋", "is_bot": false, "message": "**Gloria instantly went over to Allister knowing his mask was off anyways as she gulped, reaching over to her backpack before placing it on the ground, getting a scarf she had recieved by some old guy on the mountains talking about some legendary bird named Ho-Oh, but she didn't exactly believe it for all she knew it could be another lie in history....**\n\n*\"* Hey- Here take this, everything's okay Alli... Now where did you put your mask . .. ? *\"*\n\n**The girl herself was nervous as well, were rumors actually correct??? Did she literally stumble herself on the right region on FOOT ? . . . Well that says something for sure, Hop should be back in Galar studying (still) and things really did change up ever since that pause in the Gym Challenge, meaning after this entire Vacation, Leon still, owed her a battle and she was definitely getting ready for that no matter what the cost, she was going to keep her promise and move on but right now wasn't the case to think about that as her mind was actually running and gushing with all types of thoughts as she gulped, furrowing her eyebrows slightly. I mean she wouldn't be the only one overthinking things too! You couldn't blame her, Victor or even Hop himself would too!?**\n\n***And for all I know the next thing that'll happen on the behalf of my mind is another Bloke or two is going to be here... I can bet on Milo aswell.....***" }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Huh?\" Allister looked up at her, realizing what had just happened, and seeing her hold out a scarf. He looked away for a moment, before gratefully accepting the scarf. Though it wouldn't actually do much to hide his face, he figured, good enough, and wrapped it around his neck and mouth.\n\n\"Th-thank you... G-gloria. Ye' thank you,\" he mumbled. \"Th-tha's been happening an awful lot r-recently. How... Disheartening...\" He frowned behind the scarf before sitting down next to the pile of stuff and putting it all back.\n\nAcross the room, Piers and Raihan were holding each other's hands while the latter snickered at him for the fall. Allister rolled his eyes at the immaturity, but was more willing to laugh it off, since at least he wasn't bothering them like he had the earlier times. And hey, the two of them were holding hands, right before Raihan slipped his arm over Piers's shoulder. Allister smiled, glad that his efforts to get them together, as inevitable as their relationship was, weren't immediately a waste of time.\n\n\"H-how did you get here?\" He asked Gloria, somewhat unconsciousally, as he was still preoccupied with putting stuff away. He managed to get everything to stay on the shelf (though none of it was in its original place) before standing back up. As he did, he tried to find his mask, though looking for something made of porcelain in a stack of porcelain mugs was proving a little bit difficult. He shook his head a few times, moving some things.\n\n\"Crumbs, why does this keep happening...\"" }, { "author": "Sonia", "is_bot": false, "message": "She was walking around the town, just trying to find something to do, and she noticed a small shop. *'Hm, maybe I could buy something for Grandma here..'* She thought to herself and she walked in. She was shocked when she saw the many Galarians here and someone else she didn't recognize at first. She decided to approach the group, \"Did I stumble upon a portal back to Galar?\" She laughed slightly after that joke." }, { "author": "Nessa", "is_bot": false, "message": "In the very back portion of the store, Nessa had finally picked out something to brighten home with her after this vacation was over. She turned it through her hands, smiling at her choice. A golden hair clip with blue rhinestone on it. It was the kind of thing that matched the rest of her usual accessories, and it wasn't that pricy either. So all things considered, she saw no reason why she shouldn't buy it.\n\nTurning around, Nessa was about to leave the boutique which she (somehow) had presumed was empty. Maybe it was just because it was late and all? Well, regardless, it certainly wasn't empty in here. In fact, there were so many people, that Nessa was kind of confused how all of them managed to fit in one room together. She saw Piers and Raihan being ~~gae~~ best buds. Leon of all people wade talking to a lady who Nessa didn't recognize. Little Allister was talking with the challenger Gloria of all people, and did Sonia really just walk in too? Okay, wow!\n\n\"Geez guys,\" Nessa said, sneaking up to the group. \"I thought I *left* Galar, but apparently not.\"" }, { "author": "≋𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐎𝐍≋𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀≋", "is_bot": false, "message": "*\"* Well, actually the reason im here is because I heard the lot' of you blokes were here so I came along... *\"*\n\n**Spotting Allister's Mask lying on the floor she approached and went over to the round well carved mask, picking it up gently before going back over to the Ghost type Gym Leader whilst crouching and settling it over down over to him with a small unsure smile, carefully handing it over to him as she sighed through her nose,**\n\n*\"* Plus, it's... nice seeing everyone's safe after what felt like a long time... Right... ? *\"*\n\n**She had spoken out loud towards everyone around her in the shop before once she gave it to him, she got her classic leather bag, closed it and swung it back on quickly as she stood back up firmly with a smile painted across her face, tracing her eyes back up to Sonia, Nessa, Piers and Raihan, then Leon as she then looked back down over to Allister who was on the ground lending a hand over to him, pale skin shone gently against the light of the outdoor boutique.**" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "So Raihan loves all his Galarian buddies, don’t take him wrong! But having all of them enter the fray like this is some kind of surprise party is almost... taking the fun out of vacation. That, or he just wants to left alone with a *certain* person. Wow, didn’t peg the guy to be a loner when it comes being in a relationship. Even so, it was their date to begin with. *This*, however is a group gathering he didn’t plan to get into. Sure, Leaning down to his significant other, he would pull Piers close to him and whisper, “Let’s sneak out of here before anyone could notice, yeah?” They can all catch up to each later when it isn’t such a crowd. Although it’ll surprise him the most if Piers decide to stick around. It ain’t something he could do about then." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia was putting her things away into her bag. She'd need to keep them safe so they could get into her suitcase later.\n\nShe turned to Leon and nodded when he talked. She smiled and took a moment to glance at the slowly growing group. She imagined it would be something like this. \"I don't think I can say no to any of your offers, Leon! I'd have to talk with the higher ups of our own league. We...have a little more than the usual amount of gym leaders.\" She looked to the side. \"I'm sure our gym leaders would love to participate. We even challenge each other annually.\" She informed, nodding again.\n\n\"But yes! I'm willing to. I think Anvi will lik that too, seeing how intense the double battle was.\" She wondered if maybe...it was time to go. They didn't have to go back to the mansion per se, but this poor guy was really wanting them to hurry up.\n\nShe also really wanted to get pictures with Nessa. That was Nessa who came in too, right? Right?! This was like a meet and greet for her!\n\n\"Mmm, Alli, how about we all go outside?\" She asked softly. She didn't want to interrupt the conversation but she knew they had to start heading out. She looked to Gloria and also smiled. Subtly she begins to move them all towards the doors, back to the #plaza they'd go." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "The amount of Galarians all in this tiny ass place was really getting on the man's nerves. Now he didn't hate any of them, but there was a reason he didn't associate with the lot very often. Not even when they were being announced as gym leaders during the legaue. He was going to leave by himself, maybe Raihan was more interested in being with people--\n\nHis body stiffened when feeling Rai pull him close. He wasn't hugging him but even so, was that necessary?! It wouldn't have been so bad, but ya know...everyone could look over at the same time and oh Arceus would that take some explaining.\n\nIt was like he knew what Rai was going to ask. \"Ya don't have to tell me twice. We can even head back if ya want.\" He really liked that idea. So much that he was able to pull Raihan and walk straight out of the store." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nodding gratefully, Allister accepted his mask back from Gloria and stood up. \"Th-thanks,\" he said, letting go of he hand and keeping his head down. He hadn't noticed it at the moment, but there were SO many of their folks from back home here, it was actually putting him on edge. Since the whole point of coming on vacation had been to get away from their crackhead energy. Running into Leon and Raihan had kind of ruined that idea, but that didn't mean he couldn't leave now.\n\n\"Why? Wh-why are there so many of us here?\" He asked. In his defense, the three of them, him Leon, and Irsia were there first. And hopefully they could be the first to leave. Allister finished fixing himself up when Irsia invited him to leave with her. 'Yeah, don't have to ask me twice,' he thought to himself, turning and taking the woman's hand.\n\nHe looked around, seeing that everyone else was about as cramped as he was, which made him kind of glad that they were all leaving. \"Um... Gloria?\" Allister asked. \"H-how 'bout you come with us? We were done here anyways,\" he said. The both of them were already being guided towards the door by Irsia, and Allister wasn't in the mood to stick arond. So he followed Irsia to #plaza." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Great!” Raihan isn’t too shy when it meant showing them off... not that he notices Piers being uncomfortable with the other peeps milling about. But he still has in mind of Piers not wanting to tell the others that they’re together yet. He waves at the Galarians wordlessly, seeing that some are leaving from the small area already. The vendor shook his head as if trying to hold in his pissed attitude for these damn vacationers and their last minute shopping. For a total change of pace, Raihan suggested, “Ay, P, wanna go to the #cave ?” It being near the beach and cooling atmosphere is different from this boisterous one. “I just wanna hang outside ooone last time before we head back to the mansion, ‘kay?” His single arm wraps securely around Piers shoulders, making it look like any ol’ bromance. He’s already leading the two out and away from the rest." }, { "author": "𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐧'𝐭", "is_bot": true, "message": "*\"* Well I- Lemme- *\"*\n\n**She gulped, quickly placing a small currency bag on the counter with the pokecoins she owed to the shopkeeper before running off with now stored in her backpack, a fresh set of new clothes as she then trailed off with Allister and the other lass who was leading him in the first place. In honesty she wasn't sure to follow them or not but it seemed Gloria was going to get dragged in even if she protested so she did anyways, trailing behind the group like a lost Yamper unlike the other two who went off to Arceus knows where, footsteps entailed of where she, and many others went.**\n\n***Where are we goin' anyways...***\n\n*\"* I'm coming... !! *\"*" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Everyone started dispersing all the sudden and Leon lifts an eyebrow in confusion. Everyone just met and then BAM. They’re breaking apart like the bands that were holding them together in this confined place snapped. His head turns to the groups as they are leaving, Raihan with Piers; Allister, Irsia, and Gloria; and Nessa and Sonia are likely going to hang out with each other. Not wanting to be left alone ~~or lost~~, he’d have to follow someone. He decided to stick to his original group before the Galarians swelled up in here. Before he could catch up to the others, something catches Leon’s eyes. Curious, he pauses in his step and stares at it for a while. A blinking light in the distance, almost hypnotic, in a weird unpredictable pattern like the light on a Regi’s face... or what he have heard.\n\nWhat was he going to do again—oh! Check out what that light is! “Charizard!” the flying/fire-type pops from its Pokéball and roars upon from spreading its wings. “Let’s go!” As if the Pokémon already knew what Leon meant, it gains speed, running forward before Leon leaped on his partner’s back and they both flew out from the boutique, gusts stirring from their wake." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Though Piers wasn't feeling the whole 'outside' thing anymore, he would be okay, if he was with Raihan. He leaned forward when he put his arm over him. His hand *almost* went over his arm when feeling it on his shoulders. But they weren't away from people just yet.\n\n\"The cave?\" He raised a brow. Well, not the most ~~romantic~~ lit up place but it would be quiet. He liked that.\n\n\"Aight, let's get goin'. Just me and you.\"\n\nPiers wasn't sure where to go but as long as they were walking it was fine. A faint smile was on his face as he walked forward again. He grabbed onto Raihan's arm and let his hand slide down...until their hands connected." } ]

[ { "author": "Rosaelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "A small and seemingly fragile girl would be politely sitting to the corner of the little cafe. Her large white sweater and puffy pink skirt almost trying to hide her from everyone's eyes as her own where gazing down at a book about myths and legends.. it was quite fantastical! A rather large and fluffy Alolan ninetails sitting besides her and rested his cool head on the young womans lap as she gently pet him. Completely absorbed in the book before her. That and well her drink. It was a lovely match peach tea! Just perfect for the taste buds." }, { "author": "0mn1j0d", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jordan would enter into the cafe hoping to try out some food from the place since he was quite hungry. He decided to look at the menu, as Jack was a decently tall man whose hair was a dyed blue color currently in a bun. After taking a look at the menu with a clear look of being undecided he went to order a chocolate cake because it look good. After getting two plates he would head to a table in order to send out his noivern, and share the cake with it. The pokemon was extremely happy about getting the cake hugging Jordan, and then going to eat their cake together." }, { "author": "Rosaelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "The ninetails looked up. His almost shimmering blue few catching the light that would almost make Rose look up. Before she saw the odd man she would pet the Ninetails and then would stand stretching and paused. She scanned the area noticing the man at last and the. Well. Everyone looking at her. Okay let her and more... her eye. With a small and alarmed squeak she would quickly see back down and quickly looked to the floor slightly panicked by how many of the people seemed to notice her not cursed but looked cursed eye.\n\n\"W-w-why m-me\" she whispered tripping over her words as she was just far to nervous to speak clearly. The Ninetails would nuzzle her hand and glanced around. Sweet would do the trick!" }, { "author": "Jordan", "is_bot": false, "message": "The male hasn't noticed the eyes that were directed at the girl, nor her being stared at for whatever reason. However the Noivern did notice the glare she was getting, and decided to go up to her being the very social pokemon it was. The Noivern had a very friendly personality to it, and went up to the alola Ninetail offering it a hug just wanted to be extremely friendly for no reason. When Jordan had noticed the Noivern go up to them he quickly made his way toward the table. \"Sorry for the interruption on your dinner. Noivern just very social\".\n\nThe way the male had dressed himself was pretty above decent, and the attire he wore made him seem like he knew a bit about how to wear clothings. His clothing was a black shirt along with a jacket,some ripped jeans on, and some black shoes to match. Currently he didn't notice the multiple attention she was currently getting honestly being a bit oblivious." }, { "author": "Callianna", "is_bot": false, "message": "Callianna walked through the door of the cafe. A small jingle of the bell rung as she stepped through her curly blonde hair bouncing with each step. An Absol followed behind the smaller girl, delicate silver filigree intricately woven around his horn which the center of it an absolite gemstone. Callianna herself walked to the cafe owner asking,* “Do you have any pokepuffs? Like the ones in Lumiose?”\n\n*The absol, although elves regal looking had an air of playful child. Running between his trainers legs and looking around the new place. Once the larger Ninetails and even larger Noivern got his attention. He padded closer to investigate.*" }, { "author": "Rosaelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Ninetails looked from the Noivern to its trainer rather gracefully as he would just shake it off and allowed the hug to happen not much minding. Rose however looked up in surprise her ruby red eye catching the dimming sunlight as she gave a little jolt of shock not expecting someone to come so... close to her.\n\n\"N-No it's okay. I like pokemon\" she mumbled and offered the cutie some of her peach pie. It only took Rose a second to notice his rather... modern and dark style choice before her attention was drawn to the pretty woman that walked in. With the normal eyes. At once Rose could feel some jealousy but quickly pushed it down. Those feeling where negative and not allowed anymore!" }, { "author": "Callianna", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Callianna was still being distracted on the promise of a sweet treat, putting her trust in her Pokémon that they wouldn’t cause mayhem without her keeping a close eye.*\n\n*Truth be told her Absol wasn’t causing mayhem yet. He pawed gently the Ninetails to get their attention clearly the Noivern was busy with the other person. He got into a play bow a happy grin on the Pokémon’s face.*" }, { "author": "Jordan", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Noivern was happy that it got a pie who didn't mind sharing it, and ate a little of the peach pie making sure it was being polite. In order to even be more polite it went to get it cake that it had, and offer to share it with her giving a gentle hug to her kinda like a baby. Jordan would give out a smile toward this nice expirence his pokemon was having. \"Noivern really likes you I suppose. It usually only shares if they really like the person\". Noivern was just natually really friendly, as it currently didn't notice the absol just yet." }, { "author": "Rosaelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Ninetails saw this and seemed to almost raise an eyebrow as he turned his attention back to Rose. But as soon as the frosty pokemon was touched by someone he didn't know? Oh he clearly wasn't happy. At once the Ninetails looked at the Absol and gave a low warning growl.\n\nRose on the other hand wasn't focused on her pokemon as she took a small amount of the chocolate cake and happily ate it. She tilted her head and looked up at the man.\n\n\"Well I feel honored then! I guess I'm just lucky enough to get some lovely cake\" she gave a soft giggle. In fact her voice was also soft. Hardly above a whisper. But as she finshed talking she hard her Ninetails growl and looked down at the problem.\n\n\"Hey it's okay the Absol only wants to play... calm down\" she hummed running a hand through the cool fur of the ninetails who glared at the Absol." }, { "author": "Jordan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jack gave another smile, and noticed the two pokemon with Ninetail seemiling giving out a growl, and one Noivern could definitly hear due to it great hearing. It would give a small whimper not wanting them to fight each other since absol only want to play, and it wanted to play with the both of them as well. Curruently Jack had noticed the sisuation happening, and didn't want a fight to start up. *\"Yea. I'm sure absol mean no harm\"*." }, { "author": "Callianna", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Callie turned her head once she heard mention of an Absol. Her Pokémon was bound to come into these situations. She ran to her Pokémon’s side with a concerned expression as she heard a low growl.* “I’m so sorry! He doesn’t mean any harm he’s Just playful that’s all.” *She explained hoping that they wouldn’t fight it out.* “Eros is playful that’s all.” *She said looking at Ninetails. Meanwhile Eros the nickname of the absol stood in front of his trainer looking between her and the Ninetails and then back at Callie . Confused on why another Pokémon wouldn’t want to play?!*" }, { "author": "Rosaelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "Oh poor Rose. The young woman looked to be having a slight mental breakdown as she looked between the two. The Ninetails however would jump up beside the girl allowing her to almost hide in all his fluffy tails.\n\n\"N-n-no its okay\" she whispered as it could be scarcely heard now. She reached down and would fiddle with some of the pokeballs she brought. The paint starting to chip off. Who did she have... Mimikyu, Glaceon and Sylveon... Deerling and Sawsbuck. Perfect.\n\n\"Deerling come on out please\" she mumbled and the little one did. Oh the joy in the little Deerling's eyes could be seen as it looked at all the pokemon it could play with! The little pokemon would hop about some tossing her head almost saying 'let's play!'" }, { "author": "Callianna", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Eros was relieved that he wasn’t in trouble. Or well immediately so.* “Absol!” *He chirped getting into another play bow in front of the Deerling. He tapped her with his paw before running off almost as in a game of tag.*\n\n“I’m sorry if he scared you. I know Absols can be seen as omens but I assure you he means no harm. Can I get you anything or..” *She trailed off trying to think on what she can do. Her hand reached for her satchel where she carried her Pokéballs she smiled as she thought of the perfect thing.* “Come on out Cotten!” *She said and a fluffy Altaria was released. Cotton true to her name was very fluffy and very soft looking. She instinctively took her surroundings. The boy with his Noivern and the girl with her Ninetails. She cooed, a soft lulling sound as she waddled over. She felt the nervous energy of the girl and began to sing a soft calming song.*" }, { "author": "Jordan", "is_bot": false, "message": "When the two pokemon looked like they were about to play a game of tag, Noivern also wanted to join into the game. Now that everything was settled it would also join the both of them in a good old game of tag. Jack's worries had also begun to lower, as the fight had begun to subdued  luckily. He had noticed the girl smiling being a bit shy to multiple people which was quite understandable since sometimes he could be with multiple people at once. *\"Yea sorry. Hope we didn't  disturb you\"*\n\nJack gave out a sincere apology, as he listened to the soft luling sounds of the Altaria sing a beautiful song. This helped Jack calm down a bit as well even though he was already fairly calm for right now." }, { "author": "Rosaelia", "is_bot": false, "message": "Rose listened with little interest. All the notes just didn't make sense to her. She was temped to reveal her idol self when she paused hearing a word she didn't get to hear often. Omens. Bad or good? She knew. At once the girl purked up. Her red and blue eyes almost seeming to sparkle. Reflecting the lights of the room as she pointed to her red eye.\n\n\"Its okay! Actually I really like Abol because they aren't much different from me. People say I'm cursed so they can help.\" She had started to cheer up and looked between the two.\n\n\"And it's okay! In fact I should be heading back to my room soon!\" She giggled and would stand the Ninetails and Deerling followed her movements as she gave a small curtsey.\n\n\"But before I make my exit. My name is Rosaelia Elara Zermira. Please feel free to call me Rose. I'm a idol of my region\" she tipped her head before straightening her spine and standing up. Yes and the Champion on top of that!" } ]

[ { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "*slithers in* :p\n\nMaybe Leon didn’t care, his mind distracted from the words of Allister. Didn’t the same thing happened the morning before? They were eating breakfast and kind of got in the mushy mood. But, it’s not a bad thing to start the day with! This time, though, Leon is silent until John landed and let the two off his back. “It’s hot today,” Leon observes and tilts his snapback over his eyes a bit to shade. “Let’s get inside quickly for the air conditioner!” Stepping in, the cool wind greets them and Leon sighs, grateful for it.\n\nAs both entered, a camera trained on them and a screen next to it showed what they look like on TV. Leon doesn’t take notice of this and points toward the men department of the store. “It says ‘men’ over there!” And even though it’s clear as daylight, Leon manages to get them in... lost in the costumes part of the store. “Uhhh, wrong turn?” he nervously chuckles, and turns away from Allister. This whole time, he haven’t really share eye contact with the boy ~~feeling shy?~~ If Allister sees him as a big brother, he has to start acting like one!—is what his mindset is. Leon was about to backtrack to the men department but something caught his eyes! It’s bright and orange—a Charizard onesie! The champ *zooms* to the outfit, grabs it from the hanger, and holds it out in front of him.\n\n“This is just so fantastic! Come look, come look, Allister!” He’s being rather loud, causing nearby moms and their kids to turn their heads to see what the fuss is about—only to see a grown ass man being more enthusiastic than the child he’s with. “If I was younger, I would have tried this on.” Leon digs for something else on the hangers. “How about this! You should try some of this on! How about a Charmander, huh? Huh?” He holds a Charmander onesie over to Allister, eyes full of expectations." }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "He really hoped they didn't end up in the woman's section of the store again. Allister didn't think he could take the shame anymore. They would walk in, get Leon something, and probably hang out and break stuff, let's just be honest. It was *them* after all. But when the showed up, and Leon immediately headed for the costumes, Allister's interest was piqued. He reached for something along the lines of a creepy clown. (Why the hell were there Halloween costumes) But then Leon suggested something that he...honestly would *never* wear.\n\n\"A Ch-charazard costume?\" The boy asked, completely unamused. He wanted to run away, yelling, \"YOU CAN'T MAKE MEEEE!\" Bu then settled on a better idea!... It wasn't 'You can't make me.' It was, 'You can't make me! Without anything in return.\" Allister's eyes settled on something, before he turned back to Leon with an idea.\n\n\"A-alright... I-I'll try on that thing...if you try on...this!\" He says, holding up a bunny costume. It was clearly meant for woman trying to impress people at costume parties with excessive amounts of leg. And he intended for the champ to wear it, if he was ever gonna go anywhere near that ugly Charizard outfit.\n\n\"L-let's switch.\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”You don’t have to if you don’t want to!” Leon exclaimed, although his words don’t match with his actions as he’s practically shoving the Charmander onesie in Allister’s face. “You could be the first evolution, I can be Charizard—we’ll be a pair, come on!” Leon is partly salty that he couldn’t have gotten something like this when he was a little kid. It would have been cool ~~and cute~~! He’s not one for cameras as much as Raihan, but he’ll definitely take a picture with the two of them—\n\n*“A-alright... I-I’ll try on that thing...if you try on...this!”*\n\nLeon wasn’t expecting Allister to *challenge* him. The champ was looking at his phone, setting up the phone app. So when he glanced up to see such a *demanding* piece of wear, he yanked it down from Allister’s hand. “Wh-why were you holding something like that!” He scans the surrounding area for people and some mothers—thanks to Leon’s voice—are glaring back in distaste. Leon drags the boy to hide behind a set of other costumes. “That’s a steep price to just dress in this *fantastic* costume. What’s wrong with it? I think it fits you! You’re small and what everyone would call cute enough!...” He dares check out the bunny costume again in his hand. “While this isn’t going to work on me at all...” Just staring at the darn thing got the champ blushing like mad and he hides his face in his palm." }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I-it's not fantastic!\" Allister complained. \"It's stupid lookin!\" Look, maybe Allister:Leon grew a up a huge Charizard fan or whatever, but Allister certainly didn't. He was more into...well a lot of things, some of which weren't obvious at first. He of course liked Gengar, and Machamp was pretty cool, if not a little weak. He loved wooloos, and for some reason. (and no one knew this.) The tiny, already adorable, ghost type gym leader, who always complained about normals...l o v e d eevee! Their fluff, their cute lil faces! It was his favorite non ghost pokemon in the world! And that stung, since he saw an Eevee onesie right next to the thing Leon picked out for him. Heck, he'd seen little boys in Galar wearing something similar.\n\n\"Th-that's a steep price just to dress in this fantastic costume,\" Allister said, repeating Leon's words in a joking tone. \"B-besides, you're...um...hot or whatever, so it's perfect for you....\" He didn't mean to sound weird and stupid like that, but he did... whoops!\n\n\"Hmph.\" Allister pouted a little, before taking the outfit and walking off. Where was he going? Dressing room? no... \"C-c'mon!\" He called, pulling Leon by the arm and dragging him off with him. They would probably be able to grab a few more things before trying all the stuff on. He finally was able to drag them to the men's section, and started looking through clothes. \"Hmm...W-what did you need again?\" Something that hopefully didn't make him look like a waling fashion disaster... Maybe it was just Alli being a stylish kid. (in his own, weird, gothic victorian way) but Leon's outfits were kind of an eyesore..." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon thought he was smart when he retorted with, “If I’m hot then that proves the Charizard costume would look good on me-“ But he wasn’t able to get his point across before Allister lead Leon to the right side of the store. The men side. “Oh, so are you going to wear it?” Apparently, though, Allister wasn’t and instead asked what Leon was looking for. “Something that’ll make me look good, obviously!” Leon answers. He grabs a blue plaid button shirt. “How’s this?” And then red sweat shorts with white streaks down the sides. Casual *and* flexible! Of course, going to the fitting room now with just one pair of clothes would be a waste. Time to look for more! A striped tank! And then some slacks! Oh, since they’re on an island, what about sandals? And—WHOA. What about....\n\nSocks with sandals? *Perfection*. And maybe it’ll be even better with those toe socks. Rainbow colored stripes. ~~Ya gotta support the gays-~~ *So amazing.*\n\nNow Leon isn’t necessarily bad at fashion. More that he’s bad at combos. At least, that’s what he believes. He can easily put on a suit and tie if they’ve been put together before. “Have you gotten something you want, Allister?” He haven’t forgotten about the promise of buying the boy whatever he want to replace the coat he had unintentionally ripped." }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "He didn't really care what Leon was after. Nothing could be worse than what her wore on a daily basis, and Allister was...pretty desensitized to that mess of an outfit. He picked out...a stupid looking pair of shorts...okay, not like that was out of the norm. Then he grabbed a tank top, which had stripes that DID NOT match with the rest of it! Alright, fine. Not like his normal top matched with the bottoms anyways. It couldn't get any worse, right? ...Right? And then...socks and sandals? SOCKS AND SANDALS? Rainbow socks that didn't even match! Yeah, *hell* no! Enough was enough. Was it bad if he just-\n\n\"N-NO!\" Allister demanded, slapping Leon in the face. Hard. He dove for the outfit and ripped it out of Leon's hand, holding it away from him so the champ would never get his hands on it again. The boy then reached to grab a pokeball off his hip, (Good think his holster fit under the frilly jacket) and ordered, \"Moon g-get out here.\"\n\nThe Mimikyu appeared, and immediately had the disgusting mess shoved into her face. \"E-eat this.\" Allister ordered. She nodded, and a hand reached out from under the fabric, snatched the outfit, and seemingly chewed it up. Leaving nothing behind...\n\n...\n\n\"Um...'m gonna have to pay for all that...\" Allister sighed, burying his face in his hands. He closed his eyes, but he could still see the multi colored mess whenever he thought about it. Ugh, he was frickin *cursed* now!\n\n\"O-okay...'m gonna be...As *gental* as possible when I s-say...\" He sighed, wondering how to best phrase this so as not to upset Leon. \"W-worst. Fashion. Ever.\" It was almost as if he *tried* to make it look so bad, that anyone who chased them here over that stupid mirror from two days ago, was gonna walk the other direction." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "He was actually slapped. Like, a right hook to the face but with a open palm. It didn’t sting the man as much as it surprised him. The smile he had disappeared, his lips just slightly parted. Allister even went so far as to feed the clothing to his Mimikyu and Leon could only stare in shock from it all. They really have to pay for all of that now. The boy seemed really distressed, though, and has buried his head in his hands. Leon got worried. Was it really *that* bad. “Uh, um, no good...?” But it was clear when Allister mentioned it was the worse. The Galar man nervously chuckles and backs up from the boy, going for another rack of clothes. “I’m not sure how to dress sometimes but I like to have it all.” He picks out a polo shirt and put it against himself. “Comfortable and casual, but also good enough to move around in.” Oh yeah. He remembered asking Allister for help on his fashion before. “What do you think will fit me?”\n\nHe’s willing to try anything on. Even if it’s something he wouldn’t prefer. Ah, well, Allister would know what’s best! Leon should try harder too. Or—“We can skip me and do you, first.” Leon is already starting for the boy’s section. “I might have an idea of what you should wear!” And oh boy, he sounds pretty enthusiastic with his “ideas.”" }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "No good? No good!? Leon just committed every fashion sin in the book, and he was asking if it wasn't good!? That dumpster fire of an outfit hardly counted as clothes to most sensible people. \"Okay...L-leon...\" Allister started, taking a deep breath so he wouldn't start screaming at the guy. He picked up Moon, and placed her on his shoulder while he tried to explain what went wrong. \"Y-you need help. 'M not t-trying to be mean,\" he gently said looking away. \"B-but...you k-kind of created...the worst thing ever...\" He shuddered. And Moon's hand reached out from under her hood, stroking Allister's face as she said, *\"There there. It's gone now.\"*\n\n\"Mkay...right. S-so...first of all. *None* of it matched.\" He explained. \"Y-you can't wear seven different b-bright colors...doesn' work like that.\" He simply said. The gym leader looked around the store for a moment, trying to gather his thoughts, before he settled on something. It wasn't...anything like what he would wear, but it was probably the best they were gonna find here. He pulled a dark red leather jacket, black jeans, and a purposely worn black shirt of the rack. \"Mmm...t-try this. All the colors are the same. Not too many patterns.\" He held out the clothes, which, no, Allister didn't check the sizes, but they would have to hope for the best.\n\n*“I might have an idea of what you should wear!”*\n\n\"A-absolutely n-...wait.\" Allister tipped his head, thinking of what he could do to save Leon's soul... \"Yes...I-I picked out somethin' for you. N-now you find something for me.\" That couldn't be...too bad, right? Leon already had an example of what the boy liked, seeing as Allister himself was in the room." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon takes the clothes that Allister have offered him, quirking an eyebrow. Yeah, to him, this seems like something that won’t even fit the man’s image. But. He might as well try it out since Allister took the time to select it for him. Leon didn’t check for the sizes, too, oops. “Trust me, Allister! I’ll make sure to think really hard on it!” In the boys section, Leon skimmed through the wears... crud. They all look the same to the champion’s eyes! Yeah, he saw what kind of clothes Allister has back in his room but he’s not sure if he’ll be good at pairing! Okay... think. Not a lot of bright colors or patterns. After canceling all that out, it was easier for Leon to decide!\n\nGlancing at Allister from the side, he starts getting the “goods”. A plain black shirt with a tacky wording of “COOL DUDE” in big white letters at the front. Nice. And a dark long jacket with a fur hood! It looks epic to Leon’s eyes. Finally, black pants. And what’s good without a matching cap to accompany it all? There! Nothing that stands out too much, mainly one color, and a theme. *Hip.* Is Allister going to be proud? He drops off the clothes in the shorter boy’s arms. “Is that style or what? Let’s get change then!” Leon genuinely hopes that Allister tries it out just as he’s about to try out this fashion.\n\nThe champ goes into a changing room before Allister could voice any concern. When he re-emerge from within—DAMN. Leon’s got to admit, he looks mighty’ *slick*. Getting full of himself once more, he would swipe some sunglasses from a display and put them off. And of course, his beloved snapback is still on. He stands by a mirror closeby and fixes his jacket. “Whoa, you know your stuff! I feel like a new person.” Would this be something he should wear for today And funnily enough, everything fits ~~besides his chest area being a bit tight from the worn black shirt—he’ll find a better size~~. “Ah!” He mustn’t forget the most important piece. Leon puts back on his cape. “Better!”" }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "Following Leon, Allister's face softened, knowing that he might have been a bit harsh about his friend's fashion choices. That didn't mean he regretted his actions, heh, no-. But he didn't really complain with what he had picked out. He reached out his arms and had a bunch of things dropped in them. A coat, a shirt that he wouldn't really wear and some pants that were...actually really good! He was going to have some clashing time periods, since Leon didn't exactly pick out shoes...but the boy could live with it.\n\nAllister shrugged, nodding a little as he followed Leon to the dressing room. The man was looking like a whole different person now. More sleek and trimmed, without all the unnecessary stuff. And yeah, he put the cape back on, but the kid didn't mind. ~~Maybe he just loved snuggle the fluffy cape, don't judge!~~\n\nAllister tried the outfit Leon picked out for him, and well...sizing is...mildly important...As he found that everything, even the shirt was falling off of him. Well, that wasn't good. \"Um...Leon?\" Allister questioned, tapping the champion on the arm. He held out his hand and the problem was immediately obvious, since the sleeve of the coat covered his entire hand, and the back went all the way down to the floor.\n\nIt was...admittedly cute, seeing the little gym leader buried in a pile of fabric with the hat sticking out. Since the fur collar covered his face, only the top of his mask, just above the eyes was visible.\n\n\"Um...c-can we find a different size?\" He suggested, shuffling in the direction of where he thought the clothes were from. It wasn't that way, in fact- Allister ended up walking into a wall. \"Ack!\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon was mainly picking out the average boy size and forgot how tiny Allister is! So when Allister came out looking simply like a bundle of walking clothes, Leon had to hold back a laugh. He covers his mouth and was about to answer, “Yeah, let’s look over here—“ when an audible sound coming from the ghost-type gym leader smacking against a wall draws Leon’s attention back to him. He felt bad for the kid, but at the same time it tickled his funny bone as he went over to help Allister up. “And here I thought I was bad at directions,” he said, not knowing that it’s because Allister is unable to *see* that he ran into a wall. Leon directs him to the rack of clothes nearby. “Do you actually like what I picked out? Pretty cool, right? You should dress like it more!” He pulls out more T-shirts with different slogans on them. One said, “I inhale angry”... what does that even mean?\n\nAfter getting some sizes that might fit Allister, he hand it over to the boy. “Hey, I’m still considering we dress up as a match! Make it like-“ He puts his hands to his hips and stand proud. “like we’re really Cape Man and Masked Boy!” An employee nearby jolt their head up and seemingly stare at Leon and Allister for a while, suspecting. “Oh! Like we’re superheroes or something! Or, I’ve heard that phantom thieves are a thing now?” Leon’s voice is ridiculously loud, so he’s not aware of how much he’s saying because of it." }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "He shook off the pile of clothes he was burried in, and dropped everything else on the ground. Hmm, okay, that wasn't working. He was now looking at a bunch of shirts and things that Leon started handing him, and reading all the random things they said. Nothing really *fit* the little boy, but he found one that had fancy writing on it that said, \"I'm a classy bitch,\" and couldn't help but snicker. Not that he was gonna wear it or anything. \"Hmm...\" He looked past the t shirts, and found something else that caught his eye, and oh boy! Did he want it. It was some kind of cropped black leather jacket with lace and fancy buttons on the bottom. It looked like something a girl would wear, heck, it was in the girl's section of the store, but Allister immediately snatched it.\n\nHe then turned around as something was handed to him, and grinned. It was a shirt, and like all the others, had something on it. This one was purple, and had a gengar printed on it! But kind of in a wispy artistic style...\n\n\"Ace!\" Allister said, a little bit bubbly as he took the shirt too. Leon was finally thinking of things that would look good, purple matched black, and the print was red and purple as well.\n\nBy the end, they settled on the fancy jacket, the t shirt, and the black pants, just a smaller size.\n\nTo keep their consistency, both Leon and Allister let their shoes be the one standout thing. Allister then looked at himself and smiled. Minus the jacked, his friend had picked this whole ensemble out and well... \"I-it looks great!\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon waits in bated breath for Allister’s evaluation and in the end, it wasn’t bad! “See! I can learn pretty quick!” He raises a hand for the short boy to high-five—not sure he can reach it though. Would that be all? Even though Leon looks pretty skimpy, he still wanted that snuggable Charizard costume. His eyes distant to the costume section of the store one more time before trying to lead Allister to the front where they could likely pay for their clothes ~~and the one that has been eaten~~. On their way there, they were suddenly stopped, though. A man that had a man bun, a beaming smile, and a goatee, while looking so prim and proper. *”Hello. I couldn’t help but notice you two.”* He starts walking in a circle around them, admiring their choices. When he went the full circle, he stops in front of Allister and kneel down close to the boy. *Too close.*\n\n*”What’s your name, huh?”* He dares reach forward and rustles Allister’s hair. *“I’m here looking for some good models to show off our brands. I own a company with many departments, see, and we just opened up our beauty branch. How would you like to pose for it, huh? Hm?”* He grabs a business card from his breast pocket and practically shoves it in Allister’s hand. Leon wasn’t really sure what was going on, so he watched. Is this an authority pretending to be some weird photographer?\n\n“That’s great! He’s really good at putting together outfits. He’ll consider it,” Leon answers for Allister. The champ had dealt with the paparazzi before and some could be rather forceful and creepy. “Let’s go.” He starts leading the boy away, even leaning over a bit to put his hand on Allister’s back to guide him to who-knows-where." } ]

[ { "author": "Lillie", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"no, don't know why she followed me\"\n\n*Snowy would yawn and curl up deciding to take a nap on the cold floor just how it likes it. Lillie would sigh and pick her up so that it isn't an inconvenience to the other shoppers. She didn't bring Snowys pokeball as it wasn't even supposed to be here! So this is the best she can do as of right now.*\n\n\"Sure?\"\n\n*Lillie would turn to face Dawn with her usual smile*\n\n\"But you don't have too- I can just buy all the ones I like\"\n\n*And again she has no concept of Money wastage. Her wallet is a bottomless pit thanks to her family heritage and also working at the Aeather foundation also pays good. She never ever has to worry about running out of cash to spend and the amount of clothes she buys is probably just pocket change.*" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn gives her a bit of a strange look, trying to process what Lillie just said, placing her hands in her pockets as the gears in her head turn.\n\n\"You can just do that? What are you, some sort of princess or famous something or other?\" she asked, mostly joking- though, she was curious as to where all that money would be coming from\n\n\"Still, that would be pretty wasteful if they didn't fit, or you changed your mind, don't you think? Not to mention all the money you'd spend. Besides, I... Need to take my mind off a few things, anyway, so why not?\" She shrugged a bit, turning to look at whatever was nearby. \"Though, you look really cute in what you're wearing right now, too! Are you looking for something same-y, or different-y?\"" }, { "author": "Lillie", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Aw thank you! My girlfriend picked it out for me! Probably something similar to this because I don't usually wear these types of clothes and wanted to spice up my wardrobe a bit!\"\n\n*She would say gently patting Snowy because she was a bit nervous picking clothes with essentially a stranger but she hid her emotions well. Afterall , she needs to have a little faith in People! Not everyone is out to get her! She is pretty sure this girl doesn't have any intention of making her look stupid or something.... probably! Though, she should probably ask about her name.*\n\n\"By the way, whats your name? I am Lillie Aeather! Nice to meet you\"\n\n*Lillie would say giving yet another smile though this one seemed just a little bit nervous. She was just scared of making things akward, maybe she shouldn't have asked about the others name? Would she get mad? Ah! She is overthinking again. She would just try to calm herself down mentally trying to reassure herself making a conversation akward isn't the end of the world.*" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn smiled back at Lillie, nodding a little bit.\n\n\"My name's Dawn Hikari. It's nice to meet you, Lillie! And your girlfriend has good taste! Sorry if it feels like I'm imposing on you or something. If you'd rather me buzz off, I wouldn't be offended. Just figured you could use some- Oh!\" Dawn interrupted herself mid-sentence as she ran over to a dress that caught her eye. It was a light blue with red accents, and the skirt would come down to around Lillie's knees. Dawn then quickly shuffled back, smiling.\n\n\"What do you think of this one? I think it would look beautiful on you!\"" }, { "author": "Lillie", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"No no, you are fine! I really do need help\"\n\n*She tried to reassure the other that she needed her. She didn't want to make Dawn feel unwanted! Maybe she should put on her poker face? Though some people say her smile is a bit creepy so she isn't really sure.*\n\n\"Oh?\"\n\n*She looked at the dress, it was beautiful! Feels perfect for a day out or a hangout with friends.*\n\n\"Ah, it does look really pretty! Should I....try it on?\"\n\n*Out of habit she asked for the others permission. She is used to letting other people control her every action and sometimes she prefers is that way. Hopefully Dawn doesn't think its weird. She really needs to work on that.*" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn was only thrown for a moment or two when Lillie asked her for permission, giving a blank stare for a moment before smiling and nodding, trying to be as reassuring as she could.\n\n\"Yeah! Unless you don't want to, of course. After all, how will we know for sure unless you try it on, right?\" she said, holding the dress out to Lillie to take and try on. \"I can look after your Vulpix for you while you change, if you'd like! I know some people can feel awkward changing while their pokemon are around.\"" }, { "author": "Lillie", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Lillie would get a bit more nervous when Dawn gave her the stare but would quickly brush it off when a smile returned to her face.*\n\n\"Ah! That would be appreciated!\"\n\n*She would gently hand Snowy to Dawn who would open its eyes and whine a bit.*\n\n\"Stop acting like I am leaving you- it will only take a few minutes!\"\n\n*Snowy would pout as Lillie headed into the changing room. After a few minutes she would come out, the dress looked quite good on her! Her blue eyes complimented the dress well and the accent gave her a little pop. Not too fancy nor too sloppy as Goldilocks would say it Just right!*" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn held Snowy, smiling and giggling a bit at the pokemon's reaction, gently petting Snowy a bit.\n\n\"She'll be right back, don't you worry,\" she assured, waiting patiently for Lillie to return. When she did, Dawn gasped a little bit, nodding and smiling brightly.\n\n\"I told you it would look good on you! You look great, Lillie!\" Dawn cheered. She could sense that Lillie was rather nervous by nature- so, she figured the best approach would be to make sure that she didn't come off as too standoffish. Lillie seemed nice- so she was hoping she could make a new friend." }, { "author": "Lillie", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Snowy would pout and try to wiggle out of Dawns arms but ultimately decided it wasn't worth the effort and melted into sleep.*\n\n*Lillie would genuinely be taken aback by Dawns compliments. Surely she didn't look that great! She would stare at the mirror for a few moments. Huh, she didn't hate how she looked! Quite unusual. She would smile, this felt nice.*\n\n\"Then I will surely buy it, one moment let me change back\"\n\n*She relaxed her posture a bit as she felt a bit comfortable around Dawn now and decided asking permission wasn't needed. She felt a bit proud of that fact just a little personal achivement showing how far she has come, she still has a long way to go but Mallow said to practice positive thinking so, she will appreciate this little step that nobody but her can see.*" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn smiled back and nodded at Lillie, shifting how she was holding Snowy slightly so that she could brush some stray hair out of her face. She was happy to see Lillie relaxing- even if it was just a little bit. A memory crossed her mind that broke her smile, but she brushed it off, shaking her head a tiny bit. No, now wasn't the time for that.\n\nIn the meanwhile, Dawn began looking through the isles again, furrowing her brow as she became a bit lost in thought. Again, she didn't dislike most of the clothes here- but it was hard finding anything that she did like. That style of dress she picked out for Lillie was cute, but it wouldn't really fit her style. She sighed- *why did this have to be so difficult??*" } ]

[ { "author": "Lillie", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Snowy would growl when Dawn shifted it and once again try to wiggle out but like last time didn't think it was worth the effort and just stayed there, growling.*\n\n*Lillie would be back in a few minutes, carrying the dress in her arms.*\n\n\"Any particular types of clothes you are looking for?\"\n\n*She asked seeing how Dawn looked pretty stumped. She understood that feeling all too well but unlike dawn she just ended up buying a whole lot of clothes that she would probably never wear. Thankfully, she isn't that wasteful anymore as she has gotten better at picking what she likes.*\n\n*She would scan the isle with her eyes. The clothes weren't bad but none really fitted the style of clothes Dawn was wearing at first glance.*" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn shook her head, smiling and handing Snowy back to Lillie.\n\n\"No, not really. Just something I think would look good on me, I guess.\" She sighed, placing her hands on her hips and turning back to scan the rows of clothes. \"Something that wouldn't be all that warm would be great, though, since I don't have too many clothes that are like that. I come from Sinnoh, so it can get pretty cold. Warm weather is more of a rarity up there. Where do you come from, Lillie?\"" }, { "author": "Lillie", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"ah, I come from Alola! Its almost always warm there except a select few areas\"\n\n*Lillie thought it was a bit funny that dawn found this place hot while she found it just a little bit too cool. Though, Lillie could handle the different weather quite well because even back at Alola she was mostly in places that had air conditioners due to her work.*\n\n\"But I didn't go outside much so the weather difference doesn't really bother me- and no, I am not a shut in my work just doesn't require me to go outside-\"\n\n*Lillie would quickly clear that up- well truth be told, she was sort of a shut in due to her slowly working herself to death until Burnet and Wicke forced her to interact with her friends more and go outside. But Dawn doesn't need to know that. She would pat Snowy gently who was satisfied that its trainer was back.*" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn nodded, giggling. \"I wouldn't have judged you too harshly even if you were a shut-in. But my work required me to be out and around a lot. I'm a pokemon trainer and a coordinator, so I run around to different places a lot.\" Her smile would falter again as she remembered why she had been outside so long for the past few years. However, since she was still around company, she tried to force her smile to stay. It... wasn't very convincing. If there's one thing Dawn's bad at, it's lying.\n\n\"Anyway, yeah. Do you think you'll need anything else, clothing wise? I'd be happy to keep helping you look. Maybe I'll find something I like along the way!\"" }, { "author": "Lillie", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"ah, I see! Must be fun to explore different areas \"\n\n*Lillie would notice Dawns smile flatter and internally started debating if she should press on. Would seem too nosey? Was she just over reacting? No, something was definitely off. Liars know Liars or something along that lines, she forgot the quote long ago.*\n\n\"No, I think I am fine for...but are you alright?\"\n\n*Her stare seemed like she could see straight through Dawn and her smile would curl into a worried frown. She was bit nervous if she seemed a bit direct she isn't the best at comforting or confrontation. Maybe she should have been gentler? Well the words have already left her mouth and there is no way to take them back now.*" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn looked back over at Lillie, her forced smile faltering and fading into a much smaller but more genuine one. She put down the dress she was busying herself with looking at, nodding and sighing.\n\n\"I'm... Fine. It's nothing to do with *me*,\" she assured Lillie. \"I'm just worried about a friend of mine. He disappeared a few years ago, and nobody's seen him since. It's like he just vanished. I've spent the past few years doing almost nothing but looking for him. No thanks to those quitter police.\"\n\nShe shook her head. \"But it's fine. He's tough. I'm sure he's okay. And, besides, I need a break. I've been thinking about him too much. I'm exhausted... So, I came here for a little vacation.\"" }, { "author": "Lillie", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"ah! Yes breaks in this situation are good...*unless you want to end up her like her*\"\n\n*Lillie would quietly mutter the last part out without even realising it. Thinking out loud as some might call it. She understood Dawns frustration but knows all too well what happens if someone gets to obsessed with bringing someone.*\n\n*She would instinctively rub the side of her neck, this situation reminded her of her parents and she didn't like that all. She would put on a smile, it wasn't genuine. She would just wait for Dawn to change the topic to something else.*" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn tilted her head, smiling a bit more and placing a hand on her hip.\n\n\"I guess it's time for *me* to ask *you* what's wrong, right?\" she teased. \"Are you okay? You look upset. I won't force you to answer, but sometimes it can help to talk about it.\" Dawn did feel a lot better after getting that off of her chest, so she was hoping that she could do the same for Lillie. However, she also sensed that whatever was bothering Lillie was a *lot* more personal than her own problems." }, { "author": "Lillie", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"ah! You noticed?\"\n\n*She didn't expect Dawn to see through her or even if she did care enough to ask. Well, spilling just a bit wouldn't hurt.*\n\n\"It's just that- your situation reminded me of my family\"\n\n*Was that a bit too vague? She wasn't sure, she wasn't the greatest at talking about her problems well, more like she didn't really like talking about her problems. They would just burden other people and she hated the thought of doing that.*\n\n\"My father well he, dissappeared. In search of him, my mother came in contact with a venom that drove her into madness\"" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn nodded, frowning a tiny bit.\n\n\"I'm... Sorry to hear that. Pardon me if I can't show much empathy- I can't say I know what that's like in the slightest,\" she apologized. \"Though, it sounds like your mother at least was a good woman. I don't know the circumstances after the fact, so I can't really offer any words of comfort.\"\n\nDawn sighed. She turned back to looking at the clothes, smiling a bit. \"But, regardless, you don't have to deal with that here, right? It's a nice break from our problems. We can just hang out and meet new people.\"" }, { "author": "Lillie", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"it's alright! I don't really like talking about them.\"\n\n*Lillie would smile bitterly at the fact that her mother was indeed a good women. There was no lie there but this made her situation even more complicated. She didn't really want to think about it.*\n\n\"Yeah! A breaks are nice... I think? I usually don't take breaks but someone forced me too\"\n\n*Her plan was to work on her projects on the island and maybe find some experts on the topic. Fortunately for her she got a girlfriend! And unfortunately for her she cares enough to not let her work herself to death.*" }, { "author": "ᴅᴀᴡɴ", "is_bot": false, "message": "Dawn laughed a tiny bit, nodding. \"I don't take many breaks, either. I've been known to pass out in random places because I refused to sleep, so my pokemon had to take care of me,\" she admitted. Then, sensing a need for a shift in topic, she turned towards Lillie, holding up two different dresses. One was purple with pink patterns on it, and came down to her knees, while the other was red with purple trims, and came down to around the middle of her thigh.\n\n\"I'm kinda thinking I might go with one of these? I dunno, what do you think?\"" } ]

[ { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Blue glanced at the recipe for the creme brulee and the souffle, \"First thing's first! We'll get some heavy cream, probably 2 dozen eggs, bittersweet chocolate, and unsalted butter..\"\n\nIris jumped onto the back of the cart with her heels hanging on the edge. She pointed to dairy section cheering on Red to push the cart, \"Leeeeet's go!\"" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ugh...\" He did not want to go through that again. Either way, he couldn't deny that it sounded pretty good. He really hoped Rai was going to make this curry edible.\n\n\"Tofu, huh...go with firm.\" He wasn't big on curry himself; but he hasn't had it in a while. He looked around. They weren't in the right section for it so they'd have to keep moving along. Maybe they'd run into Allister or the other runts running round the store. Oh, seems like they found Allister first. And...Miss Irsia? What was she doing? Then came Rai's booming laugh. He was sure a couple people looked at them when they passed by. Piers almost fell over. He had to put his arms out to hold on to Raihan, just so he really wouldn't go down.\n\n\"Ey, don't be teasin' him too much.\" He sighed, looking over to them. It was kind of endearing to see. It wasn't usual that Alli got to act like a regular kid. Piers rolled his eyes, then elbowed Rai in the stomach. \"Leave 'im alone.\"" }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "She sighed and stuffed her hands in her pockets. She went over to a bench and sat down, waiting for Monika and Grace to return. Leafeon looked around and spotted some snacks high up on a shelf. She ran off when Summer wasn't looking and tried to get to them, but, of course, she was too short, ~~and she didn't have money.~~ She tried jumping up, but that didn't work. The grass type whined slightly while continuing to jump to try and get the snacks." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister sighed at Raihan's laughing, while everyone else probably found his situation rather cute. He picked up a can of beans and chucked at them, hoping to his Raihan, but it only went a few feet before hitting the ground and rolling away somewhere else. 'Ugh,' he thought, 'I wish I was stronger sometimes...' Well anyways, he was now sitting it a random lady's shopping cart as she wheeled them down different isles, asking him what he needed, and what went good with what. Sprinkled in with some comments about how he shouldn't let the other two get to him, and he should be a normal kid. She had a familiar warm smile throughout all of this. And actually started reminding him of someone. Her gentle face, her round body, and curly hair. If you gave her lighter skin and purple eyes she almost looked like-\n\n'Oh...' His heart sank.\n\n\"Uh... Uh... I gotta go,\" Allister quickly lied before jumping out of the shopping cart and running. He didn't want to be around her anymore, especially with how much she reminded him of his mom. So he booked it, completely ignoring his groceries.\n\nHe ran around until seeing Raihan and Piers at the end of a isle and booked it over to them. On the other side of the shelf, a worker had just finished mopping up a spill, and wanted to put her mom down, so she did, putting it on the shelf where it stuck out on the other side. Allister hit the mop, falling over and knocking a bunch of stuff off the shelves. He hit the ground head first and blacked out... Before getting buried in canned soup.\n\n*\"Uhh, what happened? Is everyone okay?\"*\n\n*\"Agh! He's dead! He's dead! He's dead!\"*\n\n*\"He's not dead, Cursola, stop panicking...\"*\n\n*\"Im panicking Mimikyu, IM PANICKING!\"*\n\n*\"If Mr Allister dies, what's gonna happen to us?\"*\n\n*\"FOR THE HUNDREDTH TIME CHANDLURE, HE'S NOT DEAD!\"*\n\n*\"KID!\"* Gengar called. It came running up to it's passed out trainer on it's stubby little legs, carrying the basket over it's head. *\"Alright everyone, clear way. Go on. Move. Back in ya balls, this is between trainer and ace! Hey kid, you good?\"*\n\nAllister blinked a few time, before sitting up and squinting at Gengar.\n\n*\"Kid, what happened back there? You gonna be ok?\"* he shrugged, before realizing what happened and nodding a bit.\n\n\"'M fine.\" He said. He made sure to fix his clothes and mask before turning to Raihan and Piers. \"H-hey guys... Wan' some canned soup?\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Yessir!” Raihan exaggerately replies to Piers and salutes while still laughing his ass off. The attempted throw from Allister was weak and the poor can had to suffer as it hit the floor. “Oi, Alli. Don’t go throwing around stuff, aight?” He wipes a tear from the corner of his eye and was about to walk toward the can to pick it up, but Piers caught him in the stomach and the dragon trainer intakes a sharp breath. “Ack!” Being so skinny, Piers’ bony elbow really knocked the wind out of him. The can had disappear. “Mean...” Raihan manages to wheeze out.\n\nHe’s keeled over so that he matches Piers height for a bit. It’s just a few moments of him trying to catch his breath before scuttling footsteps could be heard. Shifting his eyes to where it’s coming from, Allister just *tripped* in time! It all looked so unreal as he brought a bunch of cans down on top of him in the end. Now if Raihan was a dick, he could’ve laughed his ass off again! It all happened so quick that he didn’t manage to nab the happening scene with Rotomphone. *Dammit.* Although, Raihan got genuinely worried and broke away from Piers to dig through the cans to find the little guy. Gengar seems to have a handle on the situation, though, as Allister regained consciousness. “Geez! Be more careful next time, Alli!” Raihan scolded. Feeling as though he might be too serious, the lanky man scoffed and added, “Ya scared as all half to death!” Referring to Allister’s ghost-type Pokémon." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red nodded, pushing the cart at full throttle. He couldn't help but smile as him and Iris were goofing around. Skimming through the aisles, he got some milk, salted butter and semisweet chocolate chips. (The boy didn't read the labels...) At least, he got the 2 dozen eggs like Blue ask for...*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"First of all Red,\" Blue gazed at the cart. \"The milk is supposed to be *Moomoo milk* not almond, but I can't blame ya. Guess I wasn't specific enough.\" He shrugged. However the butter and the chocolate on the other hand! He crossed his arms, \"The salted butter is supposed to be *unsalted butter* and the semisweet chocolate chips is supposed to be *bittersweet chocolate*.\"\n\n\"You're so picky geez.\" Iris got off the cart and patted Red's back, \"Don't worry! That's why I'm here!\" Taking the milk, butter and chocolate, she ran off. She returns placing the *Moomoo* milk, the *unsalted* butter and the *bittersweet* chocolate. \"Doone!\" The girl jumped back onto the back of cart.\n\n\"You guys don't have to rush y'know,\" he held out his phone for the next ingredients. \"Up next let's see.. salt, sugar, vanilla bean, cream of tatar..oh wait.\" He walked to the fridge and took some heavy cream.\"Almost forgot about this guy.\"" }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red chuckled and rubbed his head sheepishly. He got so excited that he didn't bother reading the food labels. Does Blue really need the ingredients to be **that** specific? It is Kalos dishes that they making. Whoops. Can't make that slip up again! Pushing the cart, he grabbed the salt. Rushing to the next aisle, he dashed to get the sugar, vanilla bean and cream of tartar. As he got the three other ingredients, the cart was running on its own.* \"Aah!\", Red dashed to Iris, hoping that he would reach her." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Piers glanced over, wondering why he herd footsteps that rushed over at them. Probably some mischievous kids that didn't have their parent around. *Oh wait.* That was technically THEIR kid. It was like the scene happened in slow motion; an employee put the mop to the side, Alli tripped and fell, bringing an entire can mountain crashing down over him. Now one or two cans probably were uncomfortable falling down but that amount of cans could *crush* a kid his size! Without another word, Piers rushed over and practically threw the cans as he got them off of Allister. \"The hell did ya get yourself into, Alli...\" he mumbled, taking enough cans off of him before starting to restack them. He wouldn't have bothered doing it but the girl was still standing there. The exasperated look on her face when seeing all the cans made him feel a bit obligated to clean up." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Blue gazed at both recipes on his phone to make sure there wasn't anything else missing. *Wait, wait...* ***WAIT*** *The cart?!* To his dismay, the cart was gone and running!\n\nIris glanced at the floor to see if there was a way she could hop off, but it went faster and faster. \"Red! Blue!\" She cried loudly hoping one of them would catch the cart before it goes. She shut her eyes crashing to a stack of cans and toppling over them. Well at least it stopped, but it hurt. *A lot.*" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia wondered where Allister had gone; he left all of this things in her cart! Perhaps something happened? Maybe she did something wrong by keeping him in the cart. Yet he was capable of getting out at any time. Irsia's brows furrowed as she thought about what happened. She didn't realize she was standing in the middle of a walkway until Anvi came up and dropped some things into the cart. He looked up at her and then began pushing the cart into a different direction, wanting to show her something.\n\nOnce they arrived, the area around them was cold, and slightly fishy smelling. Irsia's eyes widened as Anvi went over and picked up the largest fish he could carry. 'Are you sure we need all of that?' She signed. But she knew exactly what he had in mind. Anvi nodded and handed it to the male behind the counter, wanting it to be wrapped and cased up so it stayed as fresh as possible." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Hearing clattering nearby, he glanced over at that direction. With his hands full, Red rushed over to Iris. It was too late. Scattered cans were all over the floor. He dropped the stuff he was carrying to caress her face. His hands rested on both of her cheeks. The boy looked at the purple haired girl with concern. He offered both hands to help Iris up.*" }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leafeon nyoomed over once she heard the crash, with Summer close behind her. Leafeon nudged at Iris' face and Summer looked over her with a concerned expression on her face. She picked up the stuff Red had dropped and waited for Iris to get up." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Blue rushed over and took the cart, seems like Red got Iris. \"Niiice! Red you lost your cart privileges,\" he laughed. He may not be much of a talker but he's a complete dork. Just like how he remembered him, he sighed feeling a bit nostalgic. He knows they weren't in the best terms back in the day, but he wonders if that was the case now. Blue shook his head, he noticed that that blondie was stalking them and finally decided to show herself. He sighed, \"Hey put those in the cart will ya?\"\n\nIris tried getting up, but fell back. When Red ran to her and leaned down to make sure she was alright, he seemed.. really affectionate. It almost made her heart flutter, but that feeling stopped when she attempted to get up. \"Ow ow!\" Iris moved back down from the pile of cans sighing." }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "She placed the items in the cart and kneeled down next to Iris. She took out a notebook and wrote *\"Did you hear anything crack when you fell?\"* and showed it to her. Leafeon circled around her, checking if there was any blood." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*It was a shame that he couldn't push the cart since Blue took his cart privileges. That didn't matter. Iris was priority to him. Red continued to help Iris up with both hands. He noticed how much she stumble. She did have a pile of cans fall onto her like that. The boy patted Iris on the head and smiled. He kneeled down and allowed her to ride on his shoulders.*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris read the notebook and shook her head. She didn't have any injuries from the cans but it did hurt a bit. \"Ah you don't have to, Red-\" but he seemed really willing. Iris wrapped her arms around his neck so that he could carry her legs.\n\nIt was sweet seeing Red and Iris being good to eachother. Blue noticed she was embarassed about the whole thing, and took a chance. \"Luvdiscs!\" he shouted. Hearing that Iris, mumbled burying her face onto Red's shoulder." }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "She breathed a sigh of relief and she stood up. Oh no..The feeling of awkwardness is back. She just..stood there, she didn't know what to do now. Should she walk away? Introduce herself? She stuffed her hands in her pockets and Leafeon walked up behind her and nudged her forward and she stumbled slightly." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister shook off the rest of the soup cans before standing up. His head was throbbing from the fall, and his ears were ringing a bit, but it wasn't so bad that he couldn't hear the other two trying to talk to him. He blinked a few times, staring at them before coming to his senses and responding with, \"D-did you two get wh't we need?\" He saw the lady who worked their frowning at him, and though she didn't see it, he frowned back. 'It was your mop,' he though. \"Honestly g-guys, 'm fine. Jus' hit my head. That's all.\" He lied, since he didn't want to explain why he ran away from Irsia, and hopefully no one was going to ask. He then helped Piers pick up the rest of the cans, since it was his fault they were on the floor, and dragged over his basket.\n\n\"Uh...\" He pointed to the stuff inside, wondering if the others still needed something." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan helped cleaned up the cans and before long they were done. Standing back up, he apologizes to the employee while also keeping Allister at his side. “I’m sorry. We’ll keep better watch of him next time.” Walking from the aisle with the three of them, it wasn’t far when they saw the other group (Blue, and the Tyke Couple) also in some sort of accident. “Ya kids have so much energy...” he sighs. Even if he sounds disappointed, he’s careful with Allister. “Well, ya didn’t get amnesia so I guess it’s fine. Why were ya running anyway? Were ya scared of something?” His assumption is most unlikely. For someone who talks to the dead, there’s no way he’d be scared of anything. Right? “Ah, we just need a few more things and then we’d be done,” Raihan answers quickly before leaning toward Allister. “Lemme see your face. Any bleeding or...?” He’s making a huge fuss over the little guy.\n\nLeon passes by the Blue and Tyke Couple, his cart full of meat. His mother once said that if you’re going to make a dish, easiest way is to think of somebody while you’re doing it. Of course, his curry is for everyone but people have a wide variety of pallets. If he focused on one person, at least it’ll make one person happy. *So he got plenty of Slowpoke Tail for Red.* A show of affection got him smiling and seeing Blue at the side of it all made him almost feel bad. *”We all love Red,”* is a thought that flashed through his mind. “You’re such a gentleman, Red!” he exclaims and starts riding his cart around him and Iris with such ease even with the foods stacked up in it. “Even for someone who haven’t visited *Kalos*, you know how to treat a girl right!” Although it’s passive aggressive toward Blue, he’s also kind of talking about himself." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Gathering all the ingredients they needed, they have all the ingredients for the souffle and creme brulee. With Iris riding on him like a Komala, the three headed to the register. He waited for Blue to check all the items out for them. He gazed at Leon's shopping cart filled with various meats. Slowpoketails? Red was getting hungry thinking about it. It was flattering hearing Leon compliment him like that, he snickered at Blue.*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Red brought a lot of attention or maybe it was her. Maybe it was because they're both champions. It shouldn't make he feel sheepish but it did, especially with Leon bringing the attention to Red. Iris continued to keep her face covered. Even the employees there were staring at them.\n\nIt didn't help Blue either especially since Leon STRAIGHT OUT CALLED HIM OUT. Blue cleared his throat, responding to Leon, \"At least I know how to treat myself! Boy or girl they should get the same treatment.\" Red's just acting extra for Iris, since they're together. If another girl did that he'll probably react differently." }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "She giggled slightly at Leon's 'joke'. \"Aha..\" She cleared her throat and looked down, Leafeon gave her a look that said *'Do something.'* She pulled out her notebook and wrote *\"Is it alright if I join you guys?\"* and showed it to them. She felt like she was being weird and she felt her face burning up in embarrassment and she lifted her scarf up to cover it up slightly." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Once the cans had been cleaned up, the woman was giving Allister the harshest death glare he had ever received, rivaled only by Bea after finding out he didn't do his homework or something. \"Uh...\" He stared at her, before shrinking to hid behind Raihan who was already giving her an explanation. Yep, definitely not the smartest thing he'd ever done. It was time to go shop somewhere else. They walked past Red and Iris, who were being honestly so adorable, it made Allister smile, before Raihan asked him why he was running in the first place. He went pale(er, if that was even possible) and tried to make up an excuse.\n\n\"Uhh...I....\" People don't just randomly sprint through grocery stores looking like something scared the crap out of them... \"I... I had to use the bathroom...\" Allister cringed at the blatant lie, but it was the best he had. Nevermind that the bathroom was in the opposite direction of the way he was running.\n\n\"Ngh,\" he backed up when Raihan tried to look at his face. \"G-go, shoo!\" He said, holding onto his mask. His nose was sore from a can landing on his face, and his knees were all bruised, but still. He didn't want Raihan to care." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris lifted up her head slightly readinf her notebook. Iris nodded, still feeling awkward from all the attention drawn to them.\n\n\"Ah the stalker? \" Before he was going to object, Iris has already decided. \"I don't really care. Everyone wants to tag along with champs I guess,\" he shrugged scanning the groceries, he was wondering if there was something else they were missing. \"Iris stay here I'll be right back. I forgot powdered sugar.\" he walked off from them.\n\nIris nodded, still riding on the back of Red." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "The man looked over Allister as he explained what happened. His cyan eyes narrowed.\n\n\"Liar.\" He said, still staring at Alli. That was *awful*. Kid needed some practice with that. The only thing he could notice were the beginning of bruises on his knees, but those wouldn't be too bad unless he decided to fall down on them again. Piers stood up and sighed, brushing some of his unruly hair away from his eyes.\n\n\"We got some of it. But didn't you get the rest of the stuff we needed?\" He put a hand on his hip and leaned to the side. He didn't see any sort of basket where Allister was. He glanced up and looked over; oh, the other kids were finishing up. With the ingredients they were buying, it seemed they were making some sort of desert. He guessed he didn't have to, then. Good. ~~He didn't have a lot of money anyway.~~\n\n\"Did somethin' happen?\" He asked, now serious as he looked down at Allister. He was with Miss Irsia the last time he saw Alli, so that probably answered where their things were. \"We gotta find Miss Irsia anyway. Probably has all the stuff Alli picked out.\" Piers explained, looking up to Raihan." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”The bathroom?” Raihan lifts his face up so that he could spot the bathroom sign which was the other way. He turns his focus back to Allister and pats his shoulder. Last time, he saw the kid with Irsia. There’s no way that woman bullied him or anything, so... Raihan is sharp. Irsia exudes a strong but comforting aura. Like someone who would care and protect you unconditionally. *Like a mom.* Maybe the reason why Raihan respects her even after she told him off. He never saw Alli’s parents but considering how the league practically took him under their wings for someone maybe younger than the legendary trainer, Red, they were probably not... with him anymore. But Raihan didn’t want to dwell on it longer. He makes a joke to break from the subject. “Well imagine you pissing yourself over *here* when the bathroom is over *there*! You coulda said so before we got all the way over here!” Raihan’s stomach is starting to hurt from laughing so much from just today. “Oh heck, ya left it back with Irsia, Alli?” The lanky man stands back straight up. “Oi, Piers, can ya get it for us? We’ll be at the natural foods section to get the tofu and the last few stuffs.” For now, he feels its best until Allister calms down before he could face Irsia again." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Powered sugar? How did Blue forget that? Red looked around the store awkwardly. He lifted head, wondering if Iris would like to wander off a bit with him before Blue gets back.*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Oo! Can we look at the flowers Red?\" She asked, rubbing her cheek aganist his. \"Do you think you can watch our groceries?\" She smiled at Summer.\n\n\"Powdered sugar, powdered sugar..aha!\" He didn't want to leave the two hanging awkwardly with the new girl. It'll be weird and poor Iris will be stuck with two quiet weirdos. Was there anything else he was forgetting though?" } ]

[ { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister really, really, REALLY didn't want to talk about his parents, or lack there of right now. He was already stressed over how much trouble he'd caused everyone else.\n\n\"L-like I said... Bathroom.\" He walked over to his basket full of stuff without a second word, said basket which Gengar had dragged over for him. A lot of the stuff in it had fallen out, probably because Gengar had been flinging it around over it's head. But the important stuff, like the knife, were still in there.\n\nHe dragged the basket back over to Raihan and Leon, and dumped its contents on the floor. \"H-here,\" he said. \"Take wh-wh't we need.\"" }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red nodded in response and led her to where they were at. The flowers in the store somewhat reminded the boy of his mother. It would be nice to give a bouquet of flowers to someone. Like Irisia, Anvi, or Raihan. As a sign of appreciation for everything they have done for Iris and him. (Not sure if Raihan is the flower type of guy.)* \"Can we get some flowers?\", Red whispered to Iris, making sure that she can hear him." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "As much as Piers wanted to question, he didn't think he would get any answers. Might as well drop it then. Piers waves his hand as he walks off, now going to find the woman. He had no idea where she went, so this could take a while. He seemed to look everywhere she wasn't, until he noticed a rather large fish and two people standing around signing.\n\nHe went over to them, blinking when Irsia turned around and took his hand again and began talking. She really went on about Allister. She was worried since he just...disappeared. Piers was going to mention that when he didn't even see the groceries in her basket. Huh...strange.\n\nWell, he could talk with her later, they'll be at the same mansion. So he awkwardly shuffled off and went to find his group again. Jeez...having him walk around for no reason." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "N could have done anything on his vacation. He should have honestly done anything else... But here he was. Standing in a grocery store, as a bunch of strangely dressed trainers dug a child out of a pile of canned soup, which N, unfortunately, had been trying to take from. Unluckily for him, they'd stacked the pile out of his reach, so he was going to have to walk around the isle to get to it. At that point, he probably should have left the store, gone home, and preserved his ability to relax. But no, N wasn't reasonable like that or anything. N had to walk around the store like an idiot, not sure what to buy, and not sure what exactly everything was, until he bumped into... A strange adult with purple hair...\n\n'Huh...' N thought. 'Almost makes my hair look decent.' He was about to walk away from the strange ass man, when he noticed he had the same bizarre fashion as the people who dug the kid out of the soup can earlier.\n\n\"Umm, what's with the clothes. Last time I checked, it's not soccer season,\" N said, in his usual fast paced tone." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon left Iris and Red to their own thing while he went to get some more meat! Curry can’t go without. As he showed each package to Charizard who simply gives a nod and “rawr”, Leon tosses it in. Good thing he’s the champion and has enough funds for this. When he felt a bump from someone, he immediately apologizes. “Excuse me-“ When he caught the man’s hair, his eyes widen. *“Is he cosplaying as me?”* Leon thought, but the green color should have told him otherwise. It takes the champ a moment to escape from his thoughts and answer the stranger. “Huh? What are you talking about? This is what I usually wear.” He picks up his cape and drape it in front of him before letting it drop to his side. “Cool, huh?” Crossing his arms, he would give N a once over in return. “I like your cap! Something I’ve haven’t gotten yet.” He then directly asks. “So, who are you?” Telling from his eccentric clothing, he’s not an island resident. Must be someone big named." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "N frowned. 'Ugh, I immediately don't like you...' He thought. This guy was probably just another mindless, arrogant jerk who wanted to be the best Pokemon trainer, no matter the cost. His gaudy cape and strange clothes weren't helping, especially when he said that he apparently wore that all the time? Like, who would DO that?\n\n\"Um, yeah, your outfit is certainly something,\" he said, absentmindedly. \"I don't understand why you chose to dress that way, but it is why it is.\" And what was up with this Guy's cape? \"You may call me N, I'm a trainer from Unova, here on *vacation*,\" he emphasized the last word. \"And who exactly are you? Strange man with slightly less rediculous hair than me.\" That was a bit of a lie, N thought this guy's hair was way more rediculous than his own. But seriously, can't a guy just buy groceries in peace?" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Did you just- Alli!” He sighs and crouch over so that he could grab the contents that‘s spilled on the floor. “We had it with us this whole time? Ah, shi- Piers didn’t hafta find Irsia after all.” Regaining possession of the basket, Raihan puts the needed items in the basket. “Do ya need to pee right now? I wanna get the tofu quick and then we can take a leak.” He grabs Allister’s hand (~~just to annoy him~~) while leading them to the natural foods section. After obtaining firm tofu, they’re making their way back toward the direction of the restrooms. He’s walking there (once again holding Allister’s hand) when he sees Piers and waves for him to come over. “I got iiiit!” Raihan calls. Meeting up with the paler male, he jokingly says, “Need anything else? I think our son is about to wet himself. You can continue shopping while I take him. Hehehe~”" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Oh? You want to get them?\" It looked like he wanted to give them to someone, his mother? No, they'll wilt by the time he goes to Kanto. Was it..? Maybe it was for Miss Irisia, Raihan and Anvi! She smiled at Red. Still hanging onto Red like a Komala, she gazed at the selection of flowers, there was one that caught her attention. It was a bouquet of pink flowers and the pistils of it were yellow, kind of like cherry blossom. Iris remembered Cynthia talking about them, Gracidea? Gracidea was a sign of showing gratitude and often given during special occasions. It was quite expensive noting that is is from the Sinnoh region, but maybe they can split it. There was 10 in every pack and they'll give three for each of them! She pointed at the flowers and winked at Red, \"We'll split the price! But let's make sure we hide it while at it.\"" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Piers didn't know how close he was to Raihan and Alli until he heard his voice from like, 2 aisles away. First he covered his face just in case some people looked at him, but then he walked on over to see what they had. There was a lot of stuff in there. Rai's comment made him roll his eyes. But...did they really look like that? He crossed his arms and tries not to get embarrassed about it. \"Whatever. I don't need nothin' else.\" He looked over at the basket. \"I'll wait on you two 'till ya finish what you need to do. Then we're headin' out of this place.\"" }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red smiled, grabbing the bouquet of Gracidea flowers. He didn't have much knowledge on flowers but it wasn't like any other he has seen. The flowers were beautiful and aromatic. It had the aroma of fresh rainfall. This would be a perfect gift! Hopefully, him and Iris would head back to shopping cart before Blue does.*" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon smiles happily from hearing N’s words, not sensing the dryness from behind them. “Thanks! It feels really good to move in!” He begins to ramble. “Others said it’s not very good in style but who needs that when you could *battle* with it. Sure, it may look bulky now, but when I’m serious I could easily remove my cape. And these? Yeah, they’re microfibers which lets it breathe in air easily so I’m never overheated when working up a sweat!” When he finally shut up to hear N’s name. He thought the male said “You can call me, *and* I’m a trainer from Unova.” Leon tilts his head. “Oh, then what’s your number, trainer from Unova?” Next question Leon would give a low chuckle before lifting his nose to the air and puffing out his chest. “I’m Leon from Galar! Reigning champion for about a decade now!” He ignores the hair comment but brushes it with his hand as if to show that off too." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Wh-what?\" He asked, before Raihan grabbed his hand and started dragging him around the store. Great, he was mad now, wasn't he? He was, dammit! Raihan lead him around for a bit, grabbing what they needed before meeting back up with Piers. Allister was just about done with this guy when the comment about being their son set him off.\n\n\"Get off me!\" He ordered, ripping his hand away. He grabbed the tofu from Raihan's hand, just to throw it back in his face. Did it hurt his nose? Did it hit him in the eye? Good. Great. Anything that made this guy leave him be and stop asking stupid questions, and pretending Allister meant anything more to him than an awkward colleague.\n\n\"Leave m-me alone. 'M not your son, 'n 'm not Irsia's son!\" He yelled, which was a rare occurrence to be sure. \"I know y-you guys like teasin' me, b't you could 'least s-stop reminding me of the only person who ever cared about me!\" He turned away, crossing his arms. Surely they'd start snickering soon, but right now, he didn't care." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "N's eyes were gonna roll out of his head at this rate. 'Agh, geez. And I thought I knew some tacky people,' he thought. He listened and bobbed his head as the guy rambled about his cool clothes, or something, before pausing at his comments. Huh, what?\n\n\"Wait what?\" He asked. \"What are you even talking about? Number? Number for what? You mean to actually *call* me?\" He faced palmed. \"That's absolutely not what I said. I said my name is N. Yes, like the letter, I don't need to hear you complain about it, alright?\" What the heck. N didn't have enough hands to face palm at this guy's stupidity. No wonder those other three were dressed like crackheads, how else do you act like this without being high.\n\n\"Leon, huh? Well, it is nice to meet you, though introducing yourself as 'resigning champion' is a bit rude...\" N mentally scolded himself for that response, since it made him sound jealous, which he reasonably shouldn't be around this guy. Who he didn't know.\n\n\"Sure... Um, okay then.\" N tried to walk away, but he had to stop when he felt a sharp pull on his scalp. It seemed the earlier bump, followed by the dramatic posing had gotten their majestic mains intertwined. And N wanted to shoot himself." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan nods to Piers words. “Gotcha, honey-“ When he was suddenly whacked in the face from a flying tofu! His hand clenches where that tofu used to be and it was gone. How- who- When the package of soybean curd slid to the ground and exploded with a *splat* Raihan stares bewildered at Allister. Normally, Raihan would start lashing out, screaming in his so-called “defense” that it was just a joke. But Allister’s mention of “son” made the dragon trainer realize his horrid mistake. His earlier assumption was right. And yet, even though he had the inkling, Raihan rashly made the parent joke.\n\nThis person he cared about could only mean one person. It all adds up with Irsia and the way Raihan has been acting. Kneeling down at Allister’s eye level he would try to turn the boy around by the shoulders so that they can talk. “Hey kid... I’m sor- I *apologize* for that. I didn’t know.” *Even though he had the speculation.* “I won’t tease ya ‘bout that stuff ever again.” Surprisingly, he pulls Allister into a hug and pat his back. “It may be dumb of me to say, but you’re lucky ya remember your parent.“ Since Allister said *only person*, Raihan thinks it could just be one. Whichever, he’s not sure. It could be a mother since Irsia stirred his memories. “I bet they were a fine person to have raised a good kid like ya.” Raihan wanted to say more, but he can’t. He want his own feelings buried. Right now, it’s Allister’s time." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "As much as Piers found Rai's pain to be amusing, he didn't think this was the time to laugh. Geez, it looked like both of them messed up, huh. Piers actually looked surprised as Alli went off on Rai in that moment. He knew something had been going on...But he didn't expect it to be this. Now that he thought about it, no one really knew much about Allister and his family. Many of the Galarian leaders had siblings or parents that were mentioned sometimes, but that was because they were either gym leaders themselves or pretty popular trainers.\n\nNot all was well with each family, however. Gordie and Melony's relationship was strained at best. He and Marnie only had each other. Raihan...never talked about it, so Piers could only speculate his wasn't anywhere near healthy. But Allister...he was so young. Piers would feel terrible if he had to grow up anything like he and Marnie did, no matter how well Marnie grew up to be. The man sighs and puts a hand over his eyes. He looks to the side and then puts a hand on Raihan's shoulder. Piers had learned to easily recognize when someone was hurting, vocal or not about it.\n\n\"Ya might not be her son, or even ours. But it doesn't mean we don't care for ya like family. Sure, Raihan's a dumbass but he ain't coldhearted. You don't have to tell us everythin', hell, none if you don't want. But it doesn't mean you should be so distant.\"\n\nPiers didn't soften his voice or anything. Sure, he was worried but he knew Allister could take it and he'd understand. After all, he did get treated like an adult." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "He wasn't mad. Honestly, he wasn't mad! He was just...wanted to cry.\n\nInstead of immediately trying to wiggle away, Allister buried his face in Raihan's shoulder and cried. He just cried and cried, taking shallow breathes and hugging the other, regardless of who it was actually doing the hugging. His mask hurt his face while this close to someone else, so he just threw it behind him, wherever it would land, who cared. He just needed to cry right now.\n\n\"I...\" He chocked, followed by more shallow breaths. \"I miss her... I m-miss her Rai... You have no idea!\" He hugged the taller male even tighter, trying to pretend they weren't here, and he wasn't having a mental breakdown in frickin public! \"I miss her cause she was the only person who loved me and she's gone and I saw her die and yeah I can talk to the dead but what good it that if I lost her and no one likes me anyways because I'm a freak!\"\n\nAt this point, words were just coming out of his mouth, he didn't know what to say, and just needed to vent.\n\n\"And no I don't like my dad he's a manipulative asshole who just waits for me to bring him money and he's the reason I never want to show my face because he thinks I'm ugly and remind him of my mother and I don't want to drag everyone else down with me so I've never told anyone about this even though I want to but I shouldn't because no one cares about me...\" He chocked a bit. \"Why would they?\" He then collapsed on the ground, completely ignoring what Piers said, though he understood it.\n\n\"I... I... 'M sorry...\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”N? What parent would name their kid N?” Leon asked, unaware that that could be insensitive. “It’s unique!” He tilts his head to the other side when N mention his rudeness. “It is? Well it’s good to know who’s the strongest in Galar, right? My buddy Charizard have been with me forever! I can’t praise my Pokémon enough!” Just when N is about to slip away and Leon turns to nuzzle his battling pal, he feels a tug from his hair and Leon yelps a bit. Turning his face back to N, he gestures. “Oh, uh, we somehow got caught. Here-“ Leon stupidly and abruptly backs up from N as if that force will untangle them. Which doesn’t. So he would stumble back. Charizard was ready to catch them but by some weird change of momentum, Leon stumbles *forward* and instead fell on top of N! They were on a clump on the floor. Today wasn’t Leon’s day. He excuses himself again and starts to get up, but their hair are even more tangled because of the fall. “Ngh.. ah, damn it...”" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan stays silent, only hugging Allister tighter when the kid does. As he cries and start revealing them about his mother, it shattered the dragon trainer. It almost brings tears to his eyes, but he refuses to let it go himself. He *hates* being sad himself but that doesn’t mean he wouldn’t mind if someone wanted a shoulder to cry on. Piers made good points. “Really now, ya brat. Ya can’t assume that no one likes you. Freak? Well, welcome to the club, Alli. We’re freakish in our own way. What’s good being normal when you’re just gonna blend into the crowd, eh?” He almost gives an evil smile. “Screw your dad. Besides that asshole, ya got us that care for ya. What are *we*? Chopped liver or something? Piers is right. Corny words but they can’t be any truer. We care for ya like a family. So whenever, instead of killing yourself over it by bottling up your emotions, tell us.” He finally considers his own ~~shit~~ parents. “Because I know as hell that we all are pretty damaged ourselves. You’d be no burden, hear me?” He goes back to rubbing Allister’s back, allowing the kid to cry all he wants until he’s dried up." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Agh!\" N grunted, feeling Leon trying to rip their hair apart. \"Hey, can you stop that, it's not gonna work if you just pull.\" He was flung forward by Leon a bit, before the other was shoved into his face and the collapsed on the floor. Of. Frickin. Course.\n\n\"Ugh, you know what, how about we just cut your hair, does anyone have a knife-agh!\" He screamed when Leon tried to stand up, but stepped on his crotch while doing so. \"Could you not-ow! Ow ow ow ow ow!\" Now Leon was pulling his head off of the ground by their hair as he tried to stand.\n\n\"Ow! Get back down here!\" N grabbed the so called Champion by *his* hair, and dragged him back to the ground. They were now lying on the floor together, but at least no one was getting scalped.\n\n\"Okay, okay,\" N said. \"We need a plan, and I'm not getting a haircut today. Besides, if we need to resort to scissors, which we don't have, we need to get up without ripping out someone else's hair.\"\n\nWhy didn't N leave immediately after seeing these people?" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Well, there it was. Everything that had been hurting the boy. It was finally out. Piers had to bite on his knuckle so that he wouldn't emotional. Damn, this was hard. He really felt for the two of them. He had to look to the other way and cross his arms even tighter against his chest as the two shared the moment. Surely Allister would be feeling much better after this. Again, talking from experience. That was so much for someone like him to bottle up! What could he do in this moment...? While Allister was busy being comforted by Raihan, Piers *guessed* he could do the same for Raihan. The guy was tough but he seemed pretty close to breaking down himself. Maybe later he could tell him what's going on. AHEM--not necessarily Piers but anyone else-\n\nAnyway. He uncrossed his arms and put his hand on Raihan's back. He even started to pat it carefully. He wondered how long they'd be here. Not that he wanted to cut this short, but that they had others waiting and if they were here for a while, they could just catch up with the others." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Cutting hair?! No way- OW!” He grits his teeth and clench his eyes shut when he feels his roots getting pulled. “Ah, N, can you just lift you head when I do- Oh! Aaah! Owowow...” From their struggling on the floor, Leon’s cap would fall off and he lightly sobs. “Yeah, I don’t want to lose my hair...” He’s a bit exhausted from this whole situation and just rests himself against N. His scalp stings. Charizard wanted to help but it didn’t know how so it just awkwardly stares at the mess of trainers. Their struggling ~~and erotic yells of pain~~ turns a few heads to their directions. ~~Some started talking pics of the possible gay.~~ “Ugh, I think I have an idea. We stay close like this and slowly get up together.” He tries hugging his arms around N. “Lift your body up a bit.” His face would be leaning close to N’s ear as if in a **careless whisper**. Once getting a firm grip around the other male, he would countdown on them to get up. “On three. One... two... three!” Once the final number is hit, Leon stays close to N’s face where their hair entwines while trying to get up. “Rargh..!”" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "After a little bit, Allister managed to calm down, steady himself, and stop crying. He was so greatful for them, and after a bit was able to look at them and smile, bright purple eyes glittering. \"Th-thanks guys. You two are ace. 'Nd I mean it. E-even though we argue.\" He held out his hand and snapped a few times, which always signaled one of his pokemon to retrieve his mask for him. Sure enough, it was Cursola who shuffled over, grabbed it, and brought it back to it's trainer. He put it back on, somewhat remembering back to the first time he wore the mask, and his dad had strapped it so tightly to his face, almost like he wanted his son to never take it off. Well, joke's on him, as it soon became a part of his character, something that made him memorable, and helped him feel confident. It was a prop for Allister the gym leader, but not a burden for Allister the person.\n\n\"Umm...\" He said, brushing his hair over the buckle so everything looked normal. \"Sh-should we get more tofu?\" He pointed to the somewhat pathetic lump on the floor. \"I-I can buy it. Since... I uh... Ya'know, broke it...\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan felt that damn pat on his back. *”Dammit, Piers. Don’t do that, don’t do that...”* he’s telling himself in his mind. He doesn’t want to get emotional. Again. He refuses to. With Allister being right in front of him, he can’t really pull away. His mold is almost breaking. *Almost* when Allister backed away. It might seem rude, but Raihan scooted from Pier’s pat so that he didn’t have to feel it. That comfort is something he doesn’t need. He’s fine and dandy now! Nothing like the past than the present, right...? Raihan places a hand on the little guy’s shoulder in his last gesture of comfort before they start going. ”Hey, no problem, Alli~ Err, the tofu, I guess we should-“ But an employee nearby walked up to them in the nick of time. They place a “Caution” side where the mess is and told them that they’re fine. “You sure? Well...” He rubs his neck before standing back straight up. “Since it’s just tofu, mind if ya ask Gengar to get it for us? Just like the one we got before it was... yeah...” He apologizes to the employee once more and they genuinely were lenient about it. “Let’s go guys. To the check stands!” He brightens his expression up. Like before, he slings an arm across Piers shoulders. Not sure if Allister wants to be held on, he motions for the boy to follow them. “Let’s knock them dead with our cooking, Team Galar Gym Leaders!”" }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Okay, you don't want to cut your hair? That makes two of us, so how do you suggest we, agh!\" N screamed again, feeling Leon move to get closer to him. What the heck, what wasn't gonna help anyone. N could tell people were starting to stare and take pictures. He could even hear Leon's Charizard say, \"Gayyyyy!!!\" Which made N frown. \"Ugh, could you not-huh?\" He was dumbfounded when Leon outright hugged him, as well as slightly uncomfortable by him whispering in his ear. He didn't exactly reject it though. Hearing Leon count down, N got ready to use his legs as the both did a sit up, scooted back on their butts, and scrambled to their feet. It was awkward, with a few elbows in the stomach or knees in the crotch, but after a while, both overgrown man children were on their feet.\n\n\"HOT!\" Someone from the crowd yelled, and N wanted to disappear. \"Okay,\" he said. \"Now we just have to find someone who... Why are you still hugging me?\"\n\nSure enough, Leon still had his arm wrapped around N's torso, even though they were definitely able to have more space now." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "In honesty, even Leon is getting embarrassed and he downcast his eyes. When they finally got up without getting unscathed (Leon had to bite his bottom lip from the kneed crotch), Leon still held onto N close. “We might have to stay like this until we find someone. Because if we distance ourselves, it’ll just make our hair pull again. I’m not really looking to lose anymore strands.” He peer to the ground and saw some of their hair loss. Looking back up to N, with their close proximity, he could see the other man’s eye colors. Like the dull colors of a clouded sky. Yet it had some speckle of light in there. It speaks to him like hope. Leon quickly averts his eyes. “Let’s go over there-“ He starts toward a direction, only to feel the tug in his roots. “N, please bare with me for a bit.” He press his body against N, face getting redder by the second by how the surrounding people are starting to wolf whistle and gawk with other purposes in mind. The Galar champion isn’t new to this staring stuff, but literally, this is a position he have never been seen in on public. Especially for so long. He starts shuffling toward an aisle. “Just... follow my lead.” He thought he spotted Irsia in one and try to call her over when she disappeared down another aisle. “Ugh...”" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Maybe too much. That's why Piers wasn't good at comforting people. He crossed his arms as soon as Raihan showed signs of discomfort and moved away. He looked at their cart and tried to busy himself by counting the items inside. Right, tofu. Since the one they had was more or less a crumbled mess on the floor. Good thing they didn't have to clean it up. He feels the slightly uncomfortable, but familiar weight of Raihan on his shoulders again and sighs out. At least both of them were feeling better. \"Yeah, yeah. We'll make something...edible. Hopefully.\" He followed them as they walked. Were they really going to be all right, he wondered. Whatever. The loud grumbling in his stomach was a certain sign that Piers didn't really care what they were eating, but *when* they'd be. He quickly puts his arms around his stomach as if that would quiet it down.\n\n\"I'll pay for whatever I can,\" he said. He looks around for his wallet. At least he didn't have to spend anything on getting here or lodging. ~~It would have wiped him out.~~" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia really was just wandering through the aisles. She was wondering if all the kids were finished with their shopping. But that meant she didn't realize that they were practically waiting on her! She looked around when she thought she heard her name from someone. She wasn't too far into the aisle so she poked her head out to see Leon. And...someone else. What was happening? She tilts her head and starts to walk towards them with the cart. \"Leon? Is there something you need?\" She questioned. Wait...this young man with him looked familiar too! Then she noticed their heads and their hair... \"How did this happen?\" She then asked, trying to laugh as she looked at them." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "While Red was carrying her, Iris nudged her face aganist his. \"We have 10 flowers! Let's split the bouquet in three flowers for each person, but I was thinking..\" she glanced over to see if Blue was near the check out area, which thankfully he wasn't. \"And the last one.. maybe we can give it to Blue?\"\n\nIris noticed how awkward Blue was, regardless how straightfoward he seems. Red and him hasn't talked in a while, so she could see why. Somehow there was tension between the two, so maybe showing some gratitude will relieve that!" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Mmm ye',\" he agreed. \"W-we have everything we need?\" He asked. Besides the Tofu obviously, so he sent Gengar to get that for them, specifying to get the EXACT SAME tofu that Raihan had gotten. Gengar seemed to understand though.\n\n\"Let's go try to make something we can eat!\" He said, following the other two to the checkout line. Was anyone else done shopping? He didn't know, but very soon Gengar came back with tofu. Was it the right brand of Tofu? No, but at least it tried.\n\n\"Gengar,\" Alliater sighed. \"W-wrong tofu.\" It seemed to frown at him before scurreing of to find the right kind. \"Don't worry, it'll be back in a moment,\" he said to the other two. \"Ugh, Go Galar!?\" He half cheered." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Iris had a good point there. Blue has seem sour since he arrived in Sigford. What got him so worked up? Would a gracidea flower really make him feel better? Red isn't really the type to give gifts. Maybe Iris can do it for him instead? That could probably improve the relationship of the two. He grabbed a single Gracidea, handing it to the dragon girl.*" }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Okay, okay,\" N said. He grabbed Leon by the waist and practically dragged him over to Irsia. Hopefully she could get them out of this annoy tangle. Why the hell was Leon getting so touchy feely all of a sudden. It was weird... But, that being said, N didn't exactly hate it. AAAAAND people where whistling. God dammit, why? Why where they whistling? This was completely normal, healthy even! Right, nothing wrong with two dudes being smushed together and shuffling around like it's nobodies business.\n\n\"And she's gone,\" N sighed. \"Great... Okay, you know what? No. Here, idea. Scream if you must.\"\n\nN pulled up his foot, placed it on Leon's stomach, and grabbed onto his own hair, so he wouldn't feel the pull as much. \"Ok, here we go!\" Using his foot, he shoved Leon into the shelf behind them, pulling on his hair, while N held onto his own messy locks, trying to rip them free with as little pain as possible. It wasn't meant to be when both N and Leon tried to push at the same time, locking hands and kicking each other in the stomach.\n\n\"Agh! No!\" N yelled. \"This isn't working...\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "While waiting for the tofu, they self checked themselves out. Well, mainly Raihan. “Look at how quick I can scan it! I can work as a cashier too!” Somehow, no mess was made. Although, Raihan stuffed all of their items in just *one* paper bag so it’ll surely rip. “I got this. I got this, fam.” He speaks to them while holding his hand up to stop any movements toward the card machine(?), and pays for the entire groceries. Oops. He completely forgot about the tofu. They needed to wait for that. As soon as Gengar returned, it was actually the right one! (He didn’t notice the Pokémon getting the wrong one earlier.) He paid yet again for the last item before stuffing it in with the rest. Ah, Raihan isn’t that stupid. He makes sure to double bag so that the food wouldn’t spill out and be wasted. Before the others could try carrying *the* single bag, Raihan waves them away. “I got this. I got this, fam.” He brings it up to his chest and starts walking to the entrance. “We’re done~ Should we wait for everyone or just head back to the mansion?” he asks his posse." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris took the flower and tucked it onto her hair. \"Red shouldn't you..give it to him? He is your friend after all..\" Of course, he'd let her do it. That just shows how awkward he still is around Blue and maybe Blue feels the same way. Iris sighed.\n\nBlue got the powdered sugar and saw Red and Iris who had a bunch of flowers. Red probably got it all for her. Blue checked out the rest of the groceries and of course Iris and Red paid for the flowers. \"I think we're good. I'll drop the stuff down at the #kitchen. How about you two?\"\n\n\"Actually we're going to my room for a bit, but once you're done with the kitchen.. do you think you can come to my room?\" Iris asked.\n\nBlue shrugged and smirked at the two, \"Sure I can do that. Guess I'll smell ya both later!\" Iris had no idea what that meant but Blue is Blue she supposes. #iris’-and-red’s-room" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon was starting to scuttle toward Irsia, being more insistent. When he was held back because N stopped. He barely catches the words the other male said before he felt the foot on his stomach and then thrown back into the shelf behind. Boxes of foods fall from them and one hit Leon’s head. Oh. It’s. On. Since Leon wasn’t prepare for this tug-o-war, you bet your sweet ass that his hair roots were screaming in agony as he felt some rip from his scalp. He lets out a quick yell before gritting down hard on his teeth, almost biting his tongue off. Tears garner at the corner of his eyes and he jumps back toward N on instinct, wrestling him. “That. Was. Uncalled. For!” Help wasn’t in his mind now. It hurt! So he’s a bit mad and wanted to get a small revenge thus their pushing and kicking at each other. He almost didn’t notice Irsia who met up with them anyway. “Grr! Our hair is- stuck!” He tries to explain while struggling with N. There’s a slight whimper at the end of his voice." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister watched with a small amount of confusion as Raihan scanned things and added them to the bag at lightning fast speeds. It was almost as if he was TRYING to do so, or maybe he just needed to show off me. Either way, it looked interesting. Allister had to stop himself from laughing when Raihan threw the big ass knife in the bag without even asking where the hell it came from. In his defense, it never hurt to have a big knife, ya know? They were useful. For cooking, cutting bread, or if Allister wanted to bring home a new pokemon during this trip. Gengar came back with the right tofu and earned a pat on the head and a thanks from the boy before giving it to Raihan who played for it... As well as everything else... Why?\n\n\"Uh, Rai... I... Uh.... Didn't I say I'd pay for thay-oh never mind...\" He said, when the man lifted the entire bag and tried to walk with it. Oh no, the knife was still in there. \"Uh, hahaha... Rai...\" Allister quickly reached into the bag, digging out the knife, before slipping it into the holster he wore. He hoped,\n\nA. The knife wouldn't fall out and slice his leg or anything.\n\nAnd B. No one would see this 10 year old carrying a big ass kitchen knife and go, 'huh?'\n\n\"R-right,\" he said. \"A-are we ready to go?\"" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Piers' eyebrow raised as he watched Raihan do everything. Quite literally, everything. He was just waiting for him to fuck something up but it didn't happen. He guessed that was a good thing then. \"Ya sure you don't need any help?\" Piers dared to ask, standing with him at the entrance. Well, they were in groups going to the same place so he was sure they'd meet up. \"Let's get goin'. We'll need all the time we can get if we're cookin' against the others.\"\n\nPiers looked down, wondering what on earth Allister could have gotten that he needed to hide. He shook his head; the kid would always a mystery to him. His stomach grumbled again, even louder. \"Damn...\" He keeps a hand over it as he walked on out of the store. Seeing all the food around wasn't going to help." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia began looking for something within her backpack. Let's see... she *had* to have something in here! She always had something random but surprisingly helpful. Oh! \"Calm down, calm down, you two. Just give me a minute and I'll help you two out of this...hairy situation.\"\n\nShe laughed and then shook her head \"I'm sorry, I'll really help you now. I need both of you to stay still.\" She hold the little comb in her hand; it looked like it could be for a doll or a little girl. She wondered how long she's had this, seeing that her daughter would have outgrown this already. Little by little, Irsia began brushing N's hair first, hoping that the tangled mess would be less like that once she got through most of the knots. Then, she went and did the same for Leon. It was hard since both of them had such thick hair! She knew just how much of a hassle that was. So she tried her best, Sure, green and purple hair was on the floor but it would be a lot more if they had to cut it." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "Of course, Monika and Grace came over at a..strange time. Grace was holding a lot of heavy looking bags, and Monika was just stuffing her face with cookies. She looked up and saw the two..doing whatever they were doing. \"Oh my..\" She shoved the cookies into Grace's already full arms, which made her stumble a bit and ran over to them. \"W-What happened?\" Grace set down the bags and walked over. *\"Well this is quite the situation you two have, do you need any assistance Miss Irsia?\"* She took out a comb from her pocket, she had this mainly for Summer, because that girl had **alot** of hair." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "As soon as he have picked up the bag, Allister seemingly parkoured up him and start searching in the bag for something. “Uh, Alli. I don’t think we bought any candy-“ When he heard a stomach growl he turns to it just in time as Allister pulls out that huge ass knife and equipped it like a weapon at his side. “Aww, ain’t you cute, Piers? Are ya that hungry?” He asks and nudges the guy with his hip. “Don’t worry. You’ll be filled up before long. Heh, hafta eat more, alright? You’re so skinny~” He’s starting to sound like a mother unconsciously. In reality, he just want people to eat his food. “You’re right. Let’s get to the #kitchen and start our cooking!” Allister is back on the ground and with Raihan’s height, he can’t see the knife that’s holstered at his hip. Stepping out, the sun glare almost made him drop the bag because he had to lift an arm to block out the rays. *”What a long day...”* He turns around to the others and give them a thumbs up in reassurance. “Hey, let’s make it quicker! Flygo—“ Oh geez, he feels so lame. Flygon is still hurt from the battle. Well, since it’s a beautiful day. “Uh, let’s walk instead.” He motions the others to follow." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ow! Fuck!\" N yelled, kicking Leon in the stomach. Usually he wouldn't cuss like that, but hell of the situation didn't call for it! \"Ugh, Irsia? Is it? Please get us untangled! I don't think I can stand this anymore!\" Sure enough, Irsia was there to help untangle them. It took a bit, and by the end there were bits of both their hair all over the floor, but at least it wasn't hurting as much to move. With the final bits still connected, N just ripped their heads apart, shoving both of them away from each other as he did.\n\n\"Finally,\" he sighed. \"Ow, I'm never going through that again...\" He brushed his hands over his sore scalp, hoping the hair would settle down and go back to looking normal. Not great, but normal.\n\nHe looked at Leon with a small frown, suddenly feeling bad for the way he acted. Actually, feeling really bad. He always acted too aggressive and Impulsively in public. Something Ghetsis- nevermind... He shook his head.\n\n\"Agh... Look, I'm sorry. It just really hurt my head, and let's never do that again, okay?\" He asked. Hopefully this was the end of their awkward relationship of hair soulmates. \"Anyways, you have your weird friends to find, and I have places to be... So I guess we should just, split up and go somewhere else?\" Even though N was headed back to the Mansion, so he'd probably end up walking alongside the others anyway. \"Where did your weird friends go?\"" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Tsk.\" She crossed her arms, there was somethin' about this 'N' guy that she didn't like. There was also something different about herself..Ah, the eyes probably, they were back to purple. Grace looked at her with concern, Monika's eyes drifted over to her and she caught her staring at her. \"What.\" She asked in a kind of irritated tone. *\"O-Oh! My apologies!\"* She looked down and adjusted her glasses on her face." } ]

[ { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "He only laugh aloud when Piers jabbed him on the side, but ow! His elbow is pretty bony so that left a little bit of pain. “Gotcha, gotcha, ugh...” Raihan is pretty indecisive so it took him a bit to order. Seeing as how Piers went with the colors black and white, it made him seem like a child~ Raihan couldn’t help but poke fun at that. “Alright, I guess I’ll go with orange and blueberry then~” Three big scoops would be a wobble so it’s a surprised when the lady at the counter manages such a feat. Raihan’s flavors were put on top of Piers’. “Thankies~” he tells the lady and drops her a tip. Returning to the man in the room, he holds the ice cream out for Piers to lick. “Heh, they’re bigger than I expected, but I guess she felt generous.” His lips purse as he pushes the cone closer to Piers’ face, not really handing him it but offering the ice cream as it is." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Piers watched Raihan as he ordered. He wondered what was taking him so long. Oh wait, he liked ice cream, so he guessed it was harder to make a decision. He kept his arms crossed since it contributed to his look, but also because this place was *cold.* Orange and blueberry ice cream? He guessed he was curious about how those tasted. He might just try to lick them. He nodded to the lady once she got the ice cream for them.\n\n\"That's a lot of ice cream.\" He stared at the cone. He moved his head back, not really appreciating that the ice cream was almost shoved into his face. His annoyed reaction quickly melted away after that. \"Aight. Thanks.\"\n\nSince his was on the bottom, he had to think about how to get to it. He tilts his head to the side and gets a bit of the ice cream. Ah. it was...really good! It was dark and bitter ~~like himself~~ but the vanilla toned it down near the end." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”How is it?” With Rotomphone near, he takes a picture because why not? Having Piers eating from his hand is alluring~ But enough gawking like a lovesick idiot! Leaning down, he decides to take a bite of the ice cream on top as Pier licked his own flavor at the bottom. His teeth stung but it wasn’t enough as he chews it. “Wow~ it really is good! P, try some! And I’ll try yours, too.” Since they’re sharing cones, they were going to share anyway. He wonders what black sesame is, surprise it’s even a flavor. He leans down further, moving his mouth to bite the bottom ice cream." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Good.\" He nodded, giving Rai a small smile. He was noticing how Rai was just watching him. Damn, he never thought he would see the day Raihan was smitten with someone. That someone happened to be Piers. \"How the hell-\" he narrowed his eyes, watching as the other clearly bit into the ice cream like an absolute madman. Then again, Raihan was sort of inhuman in other ways. \"Aight, I guess I can.\" Instinctively he puts his hand on the cone. In this case, it meant basically holding Rai's hand. First he licks the orange one; he was surprised that it was mild, and sweet. Then the blueberry one. Wow, both actually tasted nice. Still. He wouldn't be able to eat a lot of it. He pulled back and waited until Raihan was finished so he could go back to eating the bottom scoop." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Biting a chunk from the ice cream below, Raihan marveled at how the taste contrasted with his fruity ones. “Mm! This flavor screams ‘Piers,’ doesn’t it? Bitter, but sweet. Not bad~” He saw that since he ate a mouthful of it, the stack is wobbly. It’s going to tip over! To balance the whole cone, Raihan had to quickly eat the ones on top to balance it, engulfing the top scoop in his mouth and swallowing. Groaning, he’d put a hand to his head as the inevitable brain freeze came on. This is partly why he hates the cold. “Ugh, that stings...” His hand at the cone could have dropped it if- if Piers wasn’t wrapping *his* own hand on top of his already. *”Wow, this guy’s a natural at this couple stuff,”* he thought and gulped. At least they’re sharing together. “C-c’mon, P. How ‘bout we walk to the boardwalk while eating, eh?”" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Well, huh...that's a good observation. I just liked the colors.\" He shrugged. He wasn't sure how the black sesame would have tasted but he found out he liked it a lot. Oh no, getting three scoops stacked on each other was probably a bad idea right about now. He watched as the ice cream tilted and slid, hoping that it wouldn't splat over the floor. Though it would have been kind of funny. He blinked and is somewhat wide eyed when seeing that Raihan just ate the whole scoop in one go. He snorted a but, seeing how that turned out for him. But then again, he felt a little bad. He went over to the counter and asked for a small bowl and some spoons, then came back to Raihan. \"Maybe this'll make it a lil easier.\"\n\nOh...should he...do it? He squints as he looks at the taller man. But to really get in he had to stand on his toes. Right then and there, he got close to his face to--Wipe the ice cream that was on the side of his face. \"Ya tryin' to save it for later or somethin'?\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Piers had the good idea. If they walked out of here with a wobbling cone, it’ll surely fall. He doesn’t mind since he could pay for the damn thing, but the ice cream that they share would be gone and AGH. That’ll really ruin the date. At least, for Raihan it would. *”No more fuckups, no more fuckups...”* he told himself repeatedly. Once Piers came back with the bowl, he smoothly leans the cone over so that it fell in it. “Good idea. Y’know, I usually try to finish the cone in a short amount of time. It’s sloppy, but then it wouldn’t melt—“ He paused when he saw Piers getting up to his face’s level. Being within in each other’s breathing space, Raihan hitches a breath. It’s nothing new kissing, but damn, it seems like it... in *public* that is. Maybe it’s because Raihan is so aware of the publicity that he’s nervous. He’s mainly worried of things being made viral if the other party doesn’t want it. Back to the present, he’s pucker up his lips, waiting for it- when all Piers did was wipe a smear of ice cream on his face! Embarrassing! Raihan tries to hide it with a laugh which sounded like a slight whimper. “Th-thanks, P! You coulda told me and I’d wipe it off myself next time!”" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Now Piers was starting to have fun. Seeing Raihan so nervous was enough entertainment for him. He had to take his hand away, but maybe the two could hold hands when they were walking around. \"I'm surprised your brain ain't frozen all the time. Well, literally.\" He poked his tongue out just a little. What was almost sweeter than the ice cream was seeing how nervous but *ready* Raihan was for a kiss. He'd have to keep waiting on it for now. There's plenty more teasing to do! That laugh was a cover up, wasn't it. \"Mmm, not sure 'bout that. Just wanted to help ya out since you saved the ice cream.\" he reasoned, raising a brow. He held the cup and spoon and then turned to the exit. \"Yeah, walkin' to the boardwalk sounds good.\" He nodded. He didn't wait for Raihan until he got out of the door, where he stood in front of the place and looked back. Once Raihan joined him outside, he gently swung his free hand. Who knows, maybe he was inviting Raihan to catch and hold it, if he noticed." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "He grumbles a bit, feeling a bit goofed with his assumption. “I’m not a kid, P. I’m more than capable. Well, if ya wanted to reward me-“ he mumbled the last part. “-ya coulda went for that kiss.” He trails after Piers when he left the store. The sun was definitely dipping since the last time they were outside. That nap really didn’t take so long, did it? It’s a good thing as they could enjoy the day together. But with it hanging over Piers just perfectly, the guy appeared like Arceus to him. *”Is it because we’re together that he appears more beautiful?”* Raihan shakes his head while smiling. *”... I’m frickin’ head over heels for this guy, ain’t I?”* Once outside and beside Piers, Raihan points to the boardwalk. “Over there! Wanna ride the #rollercoaster ?” His eyes definitely caught on the free hand, though. It swings like a pendulum, hypnotizing, before Raihan wordlessly holds onto it, moving his fingers in the spaces between Piers’ fingers. *”This is...”*" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Piers was very much a nighttime kind of guy. But at the same time, the sun setting was really pretty too. It was so clear to see on this island. He kind of wondered how nice it would be, reflecting on the ocean. No, no! All of these mushy thoughts had Piers...ugh. It felt weird. Piers was able to glace over at Raihan more than once as they walked. Each time he did, those rich blue eyes were there. That's when he felt Raihan's hand finally take his, their fingers laced together. He glanced to Rai's face for a second and slowed his walking. *\"...nice.\"* He thought. Ah, he almost forgot to answer Rai's question. They were nearing the boardwalk where a rollercoaster was located. His scrunched his nose up a bit; though that was usually a *no*, this was supposed to be fun! And Piers was realizing that when he made Raihan happy, he was *sharing* it. With a sigh, he nodded his head gently. \"Let's just finish our ice cream first.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "↳𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲˚", "is_bot": false, "message": "_ _\n\nTime, what a precious thing indeed. Time that he had way too much off. Call him a fool, dub him naive that was just how he was as a person. He really was ditzy sometimes and it was that very attitude of his that had gotten him into serious scenarios in the pass that influenced him in a very *not-so-benefitting* way.\n\n_ _\n\nLike an incoherent child he hummed loudly *and annoyingly* to himself as he opened the door with a loud *bang*. Debates were such lovely things indeed, he had them quite often if we're being entirely honest here. With Caitlin he'd endlessly poke fun towards her the kind that would bother the psychic type trainer very much, with Marshal he'd endlessly argue with the man the two never seemingly could agree *although he did enjoy his company very much from time to time.* Fights were great if anything.\n\n_ _\n\nHis bisharp followed the two from a bit of a distance, he really was so much more intimidating then the pokemon needed to be but ah well thats just how it was and his trainer loved him to bits for that.\n\n\"Say you're quite awkward.\" He bluntly said. *Since when did he go out his way to stir trouble?*" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "The brunette seemed to be unphased by the humming, nor the door being opened loudly or the Bisharp's intimidating aura. The Rotom thst had been peacefully sleeping jolted and looked around, scared as heck whilst it clung to it's trainer's arm and whinpered. The boy pat it softly, whispering calming things to it and caressing it until it drifted back to sleep in his arms.\n\n\"There we go..\"\n\nHe then looked up at Grimsley, shrugging slightly. He wasn't quite sure himself why he was like this, he just sort of was.\n\n\"I mean, I rarely have this much interaction with another person, not many people actually like me.\"" }, { "author": "↳𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲˚", "is_bot": false, "message": "_ _\n\n> `Don't be so bitter`\n\n_ _\n\nSuch an odd boy indeed.\n\nThe odd ones are always the one you shouldn't underestimate them at all, just like you shouldn't underestimate the quiet ones.\n\nHe sighed slightly drumming his fingers on the cool counter top slightly as he waited for the kid to do something, he wasn't sure what he was expecting from him but ah well. He nodded his head in agreement to what he said. \"Oh please tell me about it, People are so hard to manage honestly, always so quick to judge.\" He said with a slight sigh.\n\nHis bisharp peered over at the many flavours that the store had to offer.\n\n\"What flavour would you like?\"\n\nwas the question he was asking both his own pokemon and the young trainer. Perhaps his little rotom would like something too" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "He nodded in agreement, looking down at his Pokémon. People *were* so quick to judge, barely even thinking about his side of the story when he acsidentaly offends them. It had been this way for a long while, he had gotten used to it by now.\n\nHe looked up at Grimsley for a moment, not even sure on how to go about this. This was probably the nicest someone had genuinely been to him, it was odd.\n\n\"Chocolate please Sir, if that's alright with you.\"\n\nHe looked at him, patting it's head gently. He always preferred Pokémon, they understood him, they knew how to like him and he knew how to like them.\n\n\"Rotom can't eat ice cream though.\"" }, { "author": "↳𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲˚", "is_bot": false, "message": "_ _\n\nGrimsley could say the same, that's probably the main reason why he was so disconnected to the few people that he had connections with. How often did that happen? Much too many times that was for sure. The fact that the people around him associated the trainer to be a heavy gambler most certainly didn't help his case any further, people didn't realise that he was a recovered one actually but ah well he'd let them think what they wanted to.\n\n\"man oh man aren't you fancy?\" He scoffed as he ordered it and a couple of poke puffs for the two Pokemon. He assumed that the rotom would enjoy that at least right? and finally he ordered himself a bitter gourd ice cream. He turned back to face the uptight boy with a tired smile, leaning on the counter slightly. \"Please, just call me Uncle G.\"\n\nHe made all kids call him that, *at least the ones that actually bothered to talk to the so called intimidating dark type trainer.* Now that he was inside, he wasn't going to bother keep his shades on, wasn't that considerably rude? He pulled them off and let them hang off of the collar of his shirt receiving the order minutes later.\n\nHe handed the cool cone to Blake and gave him a bag of poke puffs. Grimsley's own Pokemon ushered over to one of the tables with slight excitement. It may have been cold as metal and tough like steel but in the end of the day it loved nothing more than having a sweet treat from time to time, was that too much of a crime?" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Uhm..\"\n\nHe tilted his head a little to one side, he wasn't fancy right? He just liked chocolate, it tasted nice and it went really well with a bunch of things. Looking up at him, he tilted his head in confusion. 'Uncle G'? But his parents had been dead ever since he was round about one or two and he had no other relations, neither did his parents.\n\n\"Thank you.\"\n\nHe nodded to the Bisharp as it ushered them to a table and sat down, licking peacefully at the ice cream as his Rotom shuffled into the bag and began nomming on the poképuffs. It seemed very happy with the treats, buzzing in an exicted way." }, { "author": "↳𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲˚", "is_bot": false, "message": "_ _\n\nHe took a seat right next to his blade pokemon and fed it the pokepuffs before licking his own bitter cone shivering from not only the cold but the flavour of it. Nothing jolted him wide awake better than bitter foods.\n\nGrimsley wouldn't have known that the kids parents were non-existing. Had he known than maybe he'd have acted a little nicer and less forceful with his actions because as a kid that grew up with daddy issues and no mom at some point he knew that shits ought to be more than just tough for him.\n\nThe bisharp was more than delighted to be fed its food and consumed it like the little prince he was gladly ate its food with a smug like face. Grimsleys gaze fell onto the little Rotom, it was unlike the many rotoms he's seen before. They usually seemed more energetic and loud but it was nice to see it more calm and tamed for a change.\n\n_ _\n\nHe flashed the kid another rare smile and shook his head slightly. \"ah don't mention it kiddo it's the least I could do.\"" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Rotom shuffled out of the bag, leaving a good bunch of pokepuffs for the other members of Blake's team. It them hovered onto it's trainer's lap, buzzling in a content manner. The boy pet it softly, not minding the small electric shocks he got from doing so.\n\n\"Alright..\"\n\nHe wondered why Grimsley was acting like this towards him, with Black it was more like they just *had* to tolerate them but with him it felt like Grimsley wanted to be there. He set it at the back af his mind for now, continuing the lick his chocolate ice cream." }, { "author": "↳𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲˚", "is_bot": false, "message": "_ _\n\nPerhaps it was just his odd nature of dragging people around from time to time and forcing them into doing various different kinds of bets and wagers that affected them terribly on their end. It was a *bad habbit* of his but even as a recovered gambler nothing excited him more than putting all of yourself on the line, Sink or swim they say.\n\nFrom what he had seen people were so much more distant with their rotoms. Was it because the pokemon helped power up items? who knows the world is a weird place after all.\n\nEverything he was doing was sheerly out of his own free will, he was in the mood of bugging some people and dragging them around, he was in the mood of seeing people for once. His mood always swung around quite often although other adults would never be able to tell.\n\n\"You don't smile much do you?\"" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I can't smile.\"\n\nHe said simply, now just eating at the wafer cone. He said it with such certainty and without hesitation it must of been like he had said it a hundred times before, which may or may not have been somewhat the case. Looking up at Grimsley, he gave a little shrug.\n\n\"Not that I'm trying to be 'edgy' or whatever the term is, I genuinely cannot comprehend the emotions to have a genuine smile. The same is with crying, being angry and what not. I've cried once, but that was out of pain, pain *does* register though, I can show you-\"\n\nBefore he had the chance to reach into his satchel, probably for one of his switchblades or such, his Rotom stopped him. It put one of it's arm-wing like appendages on his hand, looking up at him with mass amounts of concern and sadness until he sighed and used both hands to pet the little Rotom.\n\n\"Right...I need to get out of bad habits..\"" }, { "author": "↳𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲˚", "is_bot": false, "message": "_ _\n\nHis brow raised upwards again out of curiosity, what a blunt way to put it. Not being able to smile he says? How peculiar indeed there were many kinds of things he's heard in this world before and *surpisingly* this wasn't one of them. Not show emotions? now he never truly did believe in that kind of nonsense. How'd you know that you were feeling *nothing* in the first place?\n\nEven words couldn't describe that term properly, it would just be a whole string of other words that described the humans understanding of emotionless, of nothing. When people say nothing they think absent, not there, non-existing but what would it really mean for a person to feel completely empty and have no emotions? Questions... way too many questions.\n\nAs the kid moved towards his blades Grimsleys own version of a living blade stood up in its seat again snaring its deadly sharp body. Had the trainer not raised his hand the pokemon surely would have lunged forward and given Blake a nasty cut on the face. He couldn't help but chuckle slightly, how intriguing indeed.\n\n\"My oh my it may seem that I too need to cut my Bisharps bad habits but that was a very strong choice of words- I take that you don't get along with people?\" He mused maintaining that friendly smile despite the fact that the little homicide in the making nearly tried to stab him twice.\n\n_ _" } ]

[ { "author": "『C", "is_bot": false, "message": "❝ Oh- I-It's fine you can do what you wish, I was just wondering if you were eating ice cream inside the parlor... ❞\n\n**She grinned nervously all of the sudden with a closed eye sheepish grin as her left hand reached up to the back of her neck and rubbed it quietly, hearing the rain pour harder every minute seems like she wouldn't be able to go out like this especially without an umbrella, soft strands of her hair puffing up as a reaction to the downpour of the rain, a reaction to quick movement. The city's lights had begun to light up due to the clouds that emitted the rain covering the sun slowly, inching their ways through, before then she got an idea out of the blue,**\n\n❝ Say..... How about I treat you to some, is that okay with you? ❞\n\n*** 君の名は。(Your Name.)***" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Not exactly, no.\"\n\nThe brunette shook his head lightly, folding his arms with a sharp exhale. He probably seemed blunt, stoic and even rude but he couldn't help it, he probably didn't care if he seemed like this anyway. Tilting his head to one side at their sheepish and nervous demeanour, he spoke in his usual manner to the Galarian female.\n\n\"Oh that will be unnecessary, you're the one who's been in the rain, I shall buy *you* something, Miss.\"\n\nBefore she could possibly reject the offer, he went to the door and held it open for her, bowing like a gentleman as he let her through. Obviously he wasn't trying to flatter her or anything, to him it was merely normal to be this formal and polite around near enough anyone and everyone. *Near enough.*" }, { "author": "『C", "is_bot": false, "message": "**And there she stood as her hands had shifted onto her chest silently, she wasn't at all used to being treated like this and honestly this swirled around her head almost teasing her until eventually she mentally put it aside as she opened her mouth to say something yet at first nothing came out, realizing she couldn't turn him down she sighed and brushed a few strands of her hair out of her face and sorta smiled before nodding and deciding to go in with him, the girl in the soft blue coat, plain white shirt and long black skinny leggings entering as she looked around the parlor silently, it looked oddly very homey and comfortable as most of the customers around seemed to be in here for studying.** ❝ Well, Thank you... ❞ **She smiled genuinely, until then observing the place silently, seemed like the waiters come to you... then where was he sat..?**\n\n❝ Ah.. Truth be told, I haven't been here before actually... It's calming here. ❞" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "The young male closed the door behind him, the glass on the door along with the handle had very visible raindrops dampening it although if anything, he seemed ot hold onto the cold, wet handle of the door as long as he could, savouring the feeling of it. Following her inside, the quiet boy felt the warm aura of the scenery welcome him in from the drizzly outside.\n\n\"It is indeed..well, you can do as you wish Miss.\"\n\nHe then went back to his original seat, a rather lonely place far away from the many other tables. It was next to a window and there was a Dewott there wating for him, squeaking pleasantly at the arrival of it's trainer as they sat down." }, { "author": "Cataclysmic★Nuggett", "is_bot": true, "message": "o" }, { "author": "『C", "is_bot": false, "message": "**It was sort of funny in a way... as she blinked not knowing where or how to fit in with the area as she then looked over to where he sat, looked cold and somewhat gloomy as she blinked again before a small warm expression made it's way onto her face as she walked over to where he sat waving a little bit at the Dewott that was beside him and took a seat infront of him, she was kinda like a puppy in the way she expressed her emotion as she wondered quietly about things before deciding to leave him be and reaching into her bag for something to read in the meanwhile he sat, she didn't want to bother him in anyway at all anyways as she quietly set the book down as had begun to read \"The science of Mega evolution - By Professor Sycamore\" without a word.**" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Dewott looked up at Gloria, tilting it's head a little at this new person. It's protective nature made it hold it's trainer's hand tightly and hiss a little, only stopping when it got some gentle scratched behind the ears to help it calm down.\n\n\"Futashimaru, calm down, they're not a threat.\"\n\nThe pure water type gave a small nod, still holding the boy's hand tightly as it sat beside them. Blake seemed to stare at the cover of the book, tilting his head slightly to one side as he mumbled things to himself.\n\n\"Mega..evolution?...\"" }, { "author": "『C", "is_bot": false, "message": "**She paused, looking up from her book as she held it gently before then questioning him,** ❝ Oh- Want.. to see..? ❞ **She seemed genuine and relaxed as the corners of her mouth lifted into a small gentle smile trying not to seem too much as she felt Futashimaru's stare as she turned the book a bit over enough so he and she could get a good view of the detailed descriptions of the book, her chocolatey eyes tracing on the towers and cathedrals of words, her mouth silently mumbling out every word yet without a sound. She didn't honestly look the type to be into this sort of stuff if you took a glance, city girl was probably the first thing you'd slap a label on her if you could.**\n\n❝ Fascinating isn't it... ? ❞" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ah, sorry, if that's alright with you..\"\n\nHe leant over slightly to have a better look at the book and it's contents, the Dewott climbing onto his lap to see better too. They were both dead silent as they read it, almost in a creepy kind of silence. Not that they were creepy people, they just had a tendency to be so damn quiet it was supprising and sometimes a little unsettling.\n\nLooking down at his Dewott, he nodded and stroked the otter-like creature's head, not minding as it mlemed his hand as a form of returning the gesture.\n\n\"Kalos seems to have alot of interesting things, people often go there..do you come from there? Apologies if that's rude of me to ask.\"" }, { "author": "『C", "is_bot": false, "message": "❝ Ah . . . ? No, I'm from Kanto actually. ❞\n\n**She looked up over to him for a second with that nervous grin of her's before looking back over to the book and reading it, leaning her head onto the table as she did, soft strands of hair poking out, fluffy and bouncy almost, the brunette's eyes staring at the book before then looking over and how honestly cute his Dewott was, letting out a mental sigh due to how adorable it was.**\n\n❝ Your Dewott is really cute, I can guess you're from Unova.. ? ❞" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ah, Kanto, I see.\"\n\nThe brunette nodded a little, looking at his Dewott which had gasped at the compliment and let go of it's trainer's hand so it could get down off of the chair and waddle over to Gloria, hugging her leg and nuzzling aganst it.\n\n\"You are correct, I am, and Futashimaru seems to be very happy with you calling them adorable.\"\n\nThe Pokémon nodded in agreement to it's trainer's statement, squeaking happily as it's tail plapped against the floor." }, { "author": "『C", "is_bot": false, "message": "❝ Oh- Hello there again- ❞\n\n**She grinned, smiling gently as she reached her right hand down to pet \"Futashimaru\", gently scratching them behind the ears with a small smile hearing it's tail just wag happily as she grinned finding it somewhat funny to her in the back of her mind,**\n\n❝ I'm glad- Oh right I probably haven't introduced myself,,, the name is Gloria, call me what you like- no need to be formal with me but how about you? ❞ **Her head tilted, as she looked up away from the Dewott that was being really affectionate.**" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "The pure water type smiled at it was pet, nuzzling it's head against her hand as it made a faint noise similar to that of a mix of purring and soft growling. Either way, it was enjoying the attention it was reciving. Looking up at Gloria, the brunette gave a little nod, not minding that his Dewott was being exceptionally affectionate.\n\n\"Lack-Two, pleasure to make your acquaintance Misstress Gloria.\"\n\nDespite her literally *just* telling her that there was no need to be so formal, he kept a little bit if formality in thre, it was just the norm for him to do that." }, { "author": "『C", "is_bot": false, "message": "***M-Mistress...??;;???***\n\n**Gloria furrowed her eyebrows suprised at the sudden change in formal nicknames as she gulped, mentally beating herself up about being slightly flustered about that just kicking that thought away as she slightly sweated,**\n\n❝ That's a funny name, mind if I call you ... Hm... Lake? You seem very interesting!...❞ **She couldnt help but be silly due to the little felt tickles from Dewott's cuddling that was being affected on her as she spoke, her voice coming out like a tune, staring into Brendan's distant pools of brown as he spoke, his voice was pleasant in a way even if he seemed stern or stoic.**" }, { "author": "ʟᴀᴄᴋ-ᴛᴡᴏ", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"La..ke?..Odd descision, but of course.\"\n\nHe tilted his head at her slight swearing and increased nervousness, despite not showing much, if any, emotion he found it fairly easy to pick up on other's feelings, probably because of all the books he read which were about how to read emotions. The Dewott waddled back on over to it's trainer, scrambling onto the boy's lap and laying across it with a soft purrish-growl upon being pet.\n\n\"My apolgies, I must really get used to calling people by their names and names only. I did not mean to make you uncomfortable.\"" }, { "author": "『C", "is_bot": false, "message": "**She shook her head quickly as she waved her arms around nervously as rain trickled down on the streets outside plucking every street damp and cold,** ❝ N-No It's fine! besides I just really thought it was funny in a way, you know... ? ❞ **But asides that she set her arms down and quietly smiled,** ❝ And about that I just think water is interesting, the ocean is deep and there is so much to learn about the world out there don't you think? ❞ **It was almost as if all her worries and sheepishness had withered away as the chipper girl beamed at \"Lake\" with her positivity, almost as if a certain Uravity girl was leaking from her personality but we won't talk about that,** ❝ So, why did you come to the Isle of Aces, do you live here... ? ❞" } ]

[ { "author": "Zoro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Garchomp would have easily struck down Rocinate, being able to fly, himself, to some extent, but the discs of air had hit him, and- He flinched, landing on the ground rather forcefully. The Mach pokemon growled in fury, glaring up to the bat, staring down at him in a sort of cruel glee.\n\nZoro watched closely, gently sighing. He knew that Garchomp wasn't going to last very long, but he had hope to at least take down their flying foe.\n\n\"Hmph...Garchomp, don't let her get to you, c'mon! You got this, bud.\"He spoke as Garchomp soon roared once more, diving into the ground, then launching straight towards the Noivern at jet speeds, going onto another Outrage, roaring at Rocinante violently.\n\n\"Annnd, there he goes-\"Zoro said, chuckling some. His Garchomp was strong, yes, but it didn't always feel like listening to what he has to say, but considering results up until now, he wasn't one to complain." }, { "author": "Alba", "is_bot": false, "message": "An endearing laugh rose from Alba's chest and rolled forth with hypnotizing warmth in its tone. \"It appears our pokemon aren't listening to us,\" she gently swiped at the air like a playful cat. Indeed, Rocinante needed no command to strike down her enraged opponent for the moment that Garchomp had flinched another barrage of light, and blade got sent his way. Rocinante, confident as ever, roared back with dizzying glee. Her joy did not compel her to hold back. No, it moved her to send blade after blade, yearning to hear the sweet symphony of air slice and clash against her opponent. The sight of Rocinante's joy quickly became unnerving, but Alba had grown accustomed to her companion's cruel nature. To her, it was just another thing that she'd make Rocinante apologize for after the battle was over. For now, she smiled, formulating the scalding reprimand that she'd dish out after Rocinante finished the fight." }, { "author": "Zoro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Watching as Rocinante swiped down Garchomp from the air...Well, it made him a tad bit uneasy, but he kept a straight face and sighed softly, returning the once raging beast back into his Pokeball before it'd hit the ground. He would then pull out another. A new addition to his team, one he wasn't quite sure about, but wanted to see what he was able to do.\n\n\"Yeah. But in any case...Geez, I know she's a Noivern and all, but I get some eerie vibes from her...Ah, either way.\"He chuckled, tossing the pokeball up, then chucking it forwards.\"You're up, Krookodile, show me what you can do!!!\"He spoke out, the ball popping open and arcing back to the champion's hand. Out the glow, was a Krookodile, who crossed his arms and let out a hearty, growl-like laugh. For Arceus knows what reason, he wore a crown made of flimsy cardboard, confidence shining through his being. Zoro chuckled a bit nervously, but he soon would point to Rocinante, still a friendly smile to his face.\"Alright my friend, see that Noivern up there? Now is the time to prove your strength, go!\"He spoke out...But the croc didn't pay much attention, just pulling a pose of glory. It seems that Krookodile was more into itself more than anything at the moment." }, { "author": "Alba", "is_bot": false, "message": "Alba brought her hands over to her cheeks as her eyes filled with wonder and glee. \"They're adorable,\" the woman's voice sang in a breathless tone. \"They remind me of my kids,\" she sighed, drawing her hands towards her chest as she submerged herself in sweet memories. Rocinante didn't care for strolls through memory lane. In fact, she cared very little about whatever was going down below. \"Noivern,\" she called out with a mighty roar as she sent a single yet critical blade of air towards her boasting foe. Rocinante's actions snapped Alba out of her nostalgic state. Yet, for her efforts, Rocinante received a scalding look that triggered a nervous gulp." }, { "author": "Zoro", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hm? You have children? Well, I can assume that they're quite a delight, pretty Alba!\"Zoro spoke, chuckling some before he would refocus and watch the battle.\n\nKrookodile would have boasted a whole lot more, if not for getting hit by Rocinante's blade of winds. This caused him to topple over, but surprisingly enough, back right back up, growling. It would retaliate, but then it noticed something; Its crown had been knocked off and torn from the attack. This caused it to get a *slight* bit mad at the Noivern, shouting to her in a bit of a fit. It seemed almost pitiful, but; Soon enough, in retaliation, Krookodile sent several sharpened rocks directly at the Noivern using Stone Edge, as to take her out the skies in one surprisingly powerful blow." }, { "author": "Alba", "is_bot": false, "message": "Unsurprised, Alba watched as Rocinante's ego got the best of her. A great pillar of stratum erected itself from the earth. With a striking edge made of stone, the attack cleaved through the wyvern's form, launching it to great heights with excessive force. Rocinante fell to the ground as quickly as she had risen through the air. Her arrival became decorated with a cloud of dust and dirt that blanketed her resting place like a well-made bed. Yet, Rocinante had a final act up her sleeve. The draconic creature rose from the gravel, giving out a chuckle that one could describe as a ' comically breathless laugh that acknowledged its own folly.' Alba's inherent look of motherly rage melted into a smile, one that acknowledges how she'd love her companions even in their worst showings. Returning Rocinante to her place of rest, Alba summoned forth her final combatant. Out from the cascading light emerged a Weavile striking a confident pose that had her resting her hands on her hips. \"Weavile,\" the creature politely greeted her opponent with a smile, a wink, and an old-fashioned wave. \"I have many children, actually.\" She accompanied her words with a cryptic wink of her eye, \"a school's worth of them, in fact.\" Alba was alluding to her role as a headmistress, but her 'no boasting' policy compelled her to say nothing of her trainer status in any outright manner. \"Now then,\" she refocused her stance, striking a commanding and powerful pose. The pose itself became accentuated by an extended hand and a barely visible open palm hidden within the draconic-like maw of her sleeve. \"Shall we proceed, dear Zoro?\"" }, { "author": "Zoro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Krookodile huffed as he watched Rocinante crash into the ground. He soon let out a hearty laugh in confidence, gaining a boost from Moxie. Once Weavile emerged with her confident pose, he had pulled off a pose of his own and greeted in response, figuring that she was not as cruel-seeming as her ally.\n\n\"A whole school's worth? You must have plenty of wisdom to share with them! Maybe I can share some of my own, as well, if given the chance!\"Zoro spoke out, then soon enough took on a bit more of a serious expression, staring at Alba as if glaring into her very soul, holding his arm out towards the two, more of an intimidating gaze rather than a friendly smile and carefree demeanor. A powerful pose to meet yet another, despite this being more of a friendly spar for some ice cream rather than a championship battle.\n\n\"We shall, darling Alba. Krookodile, go!\"\n\nHe spoke out, Krookodile, this time, not taking any chance and soon trying to use Stone Edge once more to attempt to strike Weavile down.\n\nMeanwhile, Meteor had the cone the two trainers were on about for- Due to not really paying attention, he just- ate it. He was hungry since they were taking too long, so may as well eat it since it was melting near his *natural heat*." }, { "author": "Alba", "is_bot": false, "message": "Past her commanding stance, a warm smile flickered. The smile was one of distance, one of complete separation between mind and battle. Perhaps in that unbending warmth, some would find a powerful, yet possibly unsettling, peace of mind. \"Ice shard,\" Alba's commands flowed past crimson doors like a swift vapor, soft and caressing. Before she could finish, Elena the Weavile found herself halfway through her attack. Before the opponent could bend stone to their will, Elena concluded the battle with a swift course of action. It appeared as if Elena had moved across the battlefield with a single step, with no damage dealt to the opponent. \"It has finished,\" Alba concluded when with sudden quickness, a myriad of blows bestowed their presence upon the opponent's body.\n\nThose with a trained eye had witnessed Elena shape various ice daggers that she promptly swung at her opponent with incredible speed. However, the quickness of her movement compelled her to run alongside the ice daggers. Elena flipped and twirled between them with tenacious dexterity, ending her artic assault with that had her kneeling behind her opponent with dagger in hand. \"Weavile,\" she spoke in unison with Alba, a fanged smirk and crimson eyes observing Zoro. It was clear then that the shards had become the blows that laid rest to Elena's adversary.\n\nMeanwhile, Dulcinea had a smirk of her own as she came to realize the futility of the battle. It did not matter to her, for she had consumed her frozen treat and care not for the trivial folly of the two trainers." }, { "author": "Zoro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Krookodile probably wouldn't have made much of a dent, but either way, he fell, being cut up by the several shards of ice, toppling onto the ground soon after with a fainted expression, internally disappointed in himself.\n\nZoro watched for a few moments, before he soon sighed, returning his ally to his Pokeball before any further injuries could come to him. He put his hand on his head, a bit upset that he lost, but he perked up quickly enough.\"You did what you could, my friend...As far as I know, beautiful faces like yourself are often Contest trainers, but it seems I was wrong, yes?...Ah, it was a good battle, either way, darling Alba.\"\n\nHe chuckled a small bit, then looked to Weavile. He would soon smile, then decide to go ahead and pat Elena on the head, as a form of congratulations.\"You did good, yes? \"\n\n\"Hm? Eyy, the battle's over...This mean we get to eat now?\"Meteor had asked, speaking out to the two trainers while at the same time, finishing off the now practically melted cone- that was suppose to be for the victor of the battle." }, { "author": "Alba", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Oh believe me, dear, I once tried to be a contest trainer,\" Alba reminiscned with a hand on her cheek. The other motioned delicately, dimissing the memories like specks of dust. \"Dulcinea doesnt like people so she tried blasting the crowd during our first contest.\" Alba chuckled, seeing the once painful memory as noting worthy of crumbling her current joy. Alba petted Elena as well, freeing the creature from her gesture so that it could celebrate its victory. \"I actually used to be champion of Kalos,\" her crimson eyes fell on Zoro, \"and honestly I cant remember the last time I had so much fun during a battle.\"\n\nWishing to eat the frozen treat, Alba returned Elena to her spherical slumber. Yet, Alba could'nt find the Castelia Cone that she had fought so valiantly for. \"Dulci,\" her eyes narrowed, \"did you eat my Castelia Cone?\" Dulcinea smiled and rejected the idea, pointing at the eternally burning monkey next to her. Alba's immediate reaction was to pout and look at Zoro with demanding eyes. After all, she did win fair and square." }, { "author": "Zoro", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hm? Ah, well that explains such a powerful will! It was clear that you knew what you were doing.\"Zoro said, chuckling softly while looking to Alba, his eyes staring to hers, unsure if it was polite to or not, but either way, he did so, smiling softly now.\"...Well, with such grace, you probably would've been Contest Queen, if such didn't happen...In any case, that's all in the past.\"\n\nHe said, stretching some before he followed the woman back to their aces. Upon seeing that there was no Castelia Cone, he was confused. He was certain that it was in safe hands an-...Meteor-\n\nAlthough once Alba turned her gaze at him, he held his hands up and spoke.\"I did not- But either way, I can buy you something else, if you'd like, darling Alba.\"He said.\n\n\"I mean, it probably melted from the heat, sooooo-\"Meteor watched the three. He then stuck his tongue out, chuckling in a bit of a mischievous manner. Well, as long as they didn't call him out on it." }, { "author": "Alba", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"No, it is alright,\" Alba responded in kind, placing a fabric-clad hand on her chest. \"I always carry back up sweets with me!\" The dark fabric that covered her hand receded to reveal that Alba had a packaged donut in her hands. The donuts glaze shined as she showed it to Zoro, much like a magician would show the results of a trick to a mesmerized crowd. How she carried so many things with no purse in sight remained a mystery. \"I must take my leave, dear Zoro,\" Alba smiled goodbye before taking a hearty bite of her backup donut. Her smile caused her eyes to narrow almost to the point of closing and, to prove further her warmth, small dimples formed at the edges of her twinkling grin. Dulcinea followed Alba, offering no goodbyes or warm felt words. With that, the two had gone off to who knows where." }, { "author": "Zoro", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"i-I...How- But-\"Zoro was confused by Alba's little magic trick, but he nodded.\"...Very well then. Hopefully, we see each other again sometime, darling Alba!\"Zoro would say, calming down and sighing softly.\n\n\"Maybe when we both have sweets to share, yes?\"He spoke, waving goodbye to her. Meteor would shrug, then hop off the bench and went to regroup.\n\nZoro would go ahead to buy himself some sweets before he and his Infernape would head off to wander the Island once more- to where? well despite having a sense of direction, he just...wandered, as to see what they would come across." } ]

[ { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "Well, after getting dragged back to his seat, Leon was over his shoulder asking what he wanted to drink. They *did* in fact have the drink from back in the game room, but Allister also had gotten sick from that one. \"Eh... n-not the drink fr'm the mansion. H-how bout that?\" He asked, pointing to a fruity looking drink called \"Tropical Sunrise\". Kind of a weird name, but he was thirsty." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon stares straight ahead as the others are taking a small break to do whatever. Piers and Raihan seem to be talking together, deciding on a song maybe? It’s supposed to be the Piers’ turn next, but the Galar champ thought he heard the two mentioned a duet in their conversation and Leon sinks away from them. Ever since this island, those besties of his are as thick as thieves. He wonders what’s going on. When his Rotomphone vibrated, Leon checked it and saw the message from Victor. He shoots the protagonist a glare before shoving his Rotomphone away in his pocket.\n\nHe’s not too salty ~~actually he is~~ that he’s not getting the damn attention he deserves! He’s still scrolling through the menu, trying to decide on his own drink when Allister gave his answer. “I’ll—just go with water...” he says to Allister because at least *someone^ is listening to him. He’s not sure why his mood suddenly dipped. Well. It could be he feels left out sometimes ~~no, he’s salty from not getting praised, damn it.~~ But if Victor could sense his bitterness, he has to smile to hide his true feelings. “Singing is hard!” he starts while lifting the corners of his mouth. “I can’t wait to hear you, Allister.” He nudges the kid next to him. “I wouldn’t be surprised if you’re good since you’re so talented already.” The violin playing at the plaza and then the Pokémon battle he had with the kid made Leon discover how much of a prodigy the ghost-type gym leader is." }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "Was Leon okay? Everyone else seemed to be having fun, and Nessa had stepped out to go to the bathroom after her song, but he seemed...bothered by something. Maybe it was really nothing, but for some reason, he seemed to stick out for being the least cheerful of the bunch. A rare sight for Leon. Maybe it was because Victor may, *may* have outperformed him in the singing. Or maybe it was something else, who even knows.\n\nAnyways, Allister got his drink from his friend, who had for some reason just gotten water, ~~Or was singing that hard~~, and took a sip. \"Mmm! Aah... Y-you...don' wanna hear me sing,\" the boy admitted. \"S-sounds just awful, honest. 'M just trying t-to sneak out at the right moment.\" He shrugged, taking another sip. It was kind of no secret, at least to people who really knew him, that other than training ghosts, Allister was *really* talented when it came to music. But he definitely didn't think singing was his thing. Still, Leon's sudden shift in mood began to bother the kid, and he looked at his friend with a little frown.\n\n\"Mmm...wh-what happened?'" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Nothing,” he says naturally, like it’s always something he says when asked about himself. Look, Leon loves talking about himself—and he would! But if it’s something personal, he rather not. So he continues shifting the conversation to Allister. “You want to leave? I would say that too, but we can’t be bad sports!” It’s pretty contradicting with how his mood just turned. “At least try it once. I think everyone would be interested to hear you sing.” He sits back on the couch and puts his arms behind his head to relax. “Hold on. Are you the type to sing in the shower?”" }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "The young gym leader shook his head, as he slowly sipped on the fruit drink. \"Nuh...\" Yes, he did want to leave, but seeing Leon upset compelled him to stay. Call it unusual, but Allister didn't really want to leave him to be upset. \"I-I'll stay for now. So y-you have someone to talk to,\" He explained. Looking around, and realizing that everyone else was doing their own thing. \"Mm... I-I don' know,\" he sighed, since he was about 99% sure no one wanted to hear him sing. Although, he was apparently ignoring everything they said in texts, but that was just the way he was sometimes.\n\n*“Hold on. Are you the type to sing in the shower?”*\n\n\"I-I don' sing,\" Allister said bluntly. He laughed a bit, since while he didn't sing in the shower, he *would* sometimes sing along when listening to music. \"L-lemme guess, you do?\" He joked. \"Hm. I-I jus' think 'bout random things in the shower. U-usually hafta write em down...or I forget.\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon was sort of touched from Allister deciding to stay because of him. Did he mean that much for the small boy? All Leon did was pull him around and getting both of them in trouble—isn’t that a lot more stressful? Kid’s weird... then again, they all are. “You can’t assume they *won’t*—“ And then he was hit back with the singing-in-the-shower-thing! “I-I was just asking!” Leon replies hastily as his eyes shot around for anyone who could’ve heard. Good. No one. Well since it’s just between the two, the Galar champ leans in close to Allister and confirms it. “.... Yes.” In those walls, they echoed well and made his voice better! He felt betrayed... by those darn shower walls! “What do you think about most of the time in the shower anyway?” he asks to cover up for his embarrassing confession. Although, he kind of already knows it might be something involving the poor boy’s self-esteem..." }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Course,\" Allister snickered. Holing his hand up to his mouth. Why wasn't he surprised that Leon sang in the shower? Maybe that's why he was able to sing his heart out in front of everyone else without fear. Or maybe it was just because of who he was as a person.\n\n*“What do you think about most of the time in the shower anyway?”*\n\n\"Ah...\" Allister paused, sighing just a little. He tapped his fingers on his leg, trying to figure out how to word it. Because, in all honesty, it wouldn't be news if it was about his self esteem. But this wasn't exactly the time or place to complain about how much he didn't like his face, or his eyes, or the fact that he would eventually become the conventional girl his father always wanted, whether he liked it or not.\n\n\"M-mostly random things,\" he eventually lied. \"Ideas, c-conversations from the day. Um... whether o-or not Yorke's gonna kill me,\" He joked, remembering back to that morning.\n\n\"Oh, um. L-Leon? Question... Do y-you like living in Wyndon?\" Odd question, but the boy had his reasons." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”So showering is just another way for you to think back on your day?” Leon should probably do that, too. Allister didn’t clarify what kind of thoughts, whether it be good or bad. “I kind of feel bad... for Yorke. He died away from home?” He had to keep his voice low so that the others wouldn’t hear. Allister is the only one that knows of the travesty right now, but he bet the others would grow livid from it. “I’m not suggesting anything when I say this, but that room would be a good place to hold a courage test one day... or they should completely destroy it. Amelia was there. I’m not sure why she haven’t done anything to keep it from the guests.” Weird.\n\n“Wyndon is a terrific place! It’s full of excitement and energy! Even the air is always buzzing with life!” Leon’s mood seem to be lifting as he recalls his living place. “That kind of energy always hypes you up for a battle so I love it!” He spreads his arms out as he’s explaining. “You’d love it! But.” He smiles warmly at Allister. “Postwick is pretty nice, too.” Thinking back to it, the champ needs to visit home more often. He misses his mum, and his baby brother! Well, he’s on this island so he’ll have to see him more later! “How about Stow-on-Side? It seems hot so I’m surprised your dark outfit doesn’t bake you.” He reaches forward and lifts the sleeve of Allister’s uniform." }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"S-sounds weird to me...\" Allister mumbled, mostly to himself. Why would the owner of the island let something that dangerous just stick around, if she cared about her guests (or at least cared about the idea of them) so much. He shrugged. The young gym leader finished off the rest of his drink as he listened to Leon talk about Wyndon. It was kind of like the champion's new home, and if you didn't know him, it was hard to believe he was from a small town on the edge of the region. But Allister highly doubted he would like it there. Too much noise, too many people and pointless things to do. But Leon did bring up a good question.\n\n\"Well,\" Allister started. He yanked his arm away with little grumble. \"I-It's not so bad...\" He shrugged. \"I f-find things to do. Don't a-actually get burnt that often cause 'm inside or in the shade.\" It was a pretty common sight in his town to see Allister just chilling under a porch or in a nook, with a cold drink. Lots of people probably wondered if he was okay, but he was. \"Mmm...I-I don' think my trainers see it the same way,\" he admitted with a snort. \"Surprised th-they don' complain more, but I guess 'm their boss... Wow...\" Allister paused, taking a moment to think that over. \"'m their boss... Huh, m-must be nice not having trainer to deal with, huh?\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon’s brow lifts. “Yeah, not having to deal with trainers are fine! I feel a bit less responsible.” Allister must mean the *gym* trainers, right? As the champion, he wouldn’t need to look over someone or tell them what to do! He’s a free man! Well, aside from having to listen to Oleana bend his ear over *nothing* sometimes. Actually, that raised a hypothetical question to him. “Hey, what if... you became champion?” He says this a bit more curtly ~~still suffering from salt of their precious battle~~. “I’m not sure about gym leaders but you guys don’t need to have the same typing all the time, right? But you’re still connected to one anyway?” For example, Raihan. His rival is the supposed “dragon-type gym leader” but only half of his team is even that type! “I’m not sure what gym type I would stand in for... Not that I’m going to lose my champion position.” He glances at Allister. “*Officially*.”" }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "Huh, imagine that. Allister as a champion? Probably was never gonna happen. Even though he was technically still young enough to challenge the league again, but he doubted he'd ever do that. \"Mmm. I-I guess it'd be... A lot?\" He asked, with a little shrug. \"Um, b-but I wouldn' g-give up my job to be champi'n or anything. S-sounds like too many people...\" There was than, and the boy just genuinely loved his job, and his friends, that he got to dedicate his career to now.\n\n\"N-no. We c'n h-have other types. 'M just a bit... *too* partial to ghosts, I s'pose,\" he admitted. Leon always struck him as a dragon trainer, even though Charizard wasn't even a dragon. For some reason, Allister still didn't understand it, but for some reason. \"Y-you'd be a dragon type leader. B-but tha's just my opinion. Hmm... S-sometimes I consider g-getting something dark or fairy type. H-helps with that weakness.\" For a while, Allister had considered getting an espeon, or a sylveon, \"B-but then I couldn' talk to it. Cept f-for Moon. I can still t-talk to my Mimikyu.\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Having two dragon-types would be something. At least me and Raihan wouldn’t stop being rivals then.” He stretches out a bit. “Would be good if you have another type with you, Allister. Make the league more interesting and challenging!” Because Leon only wants the *best* when it comes to him challenging them. Some, he wonders how they make it up there and he *hopes* it’s not because someone felt bad for them and allow them through. *cough cough*. “Dragapult is my only dragon-type—oh!” He gets closer to Allister, clasping onto the kid’s arm as an interesting idea pops in his head. “What if, if I was a steel-type gym leader? I was thinking I should wear a knight’s armour while carrying around Aegislash. It’ll be—“ He places his hands on his hips and start guffawing. “It’ll be the coolest thing! Don’t you think? I’m already thinking up quotes! Maybe... ‘I’ll be your iron wall!’ Something like that!” Of course he’s just fancying the idea, but it’s not like Leon would be a gym leader *ever*! How preposterous is that!\n\n“Communicating wirh Pokémon aren’t too difficult, even if they don’t talk. John is very expressive.” ~~He knows when the Charizard is done with his crap.~~ “Have your Pokémon ever got mad at you, though?”" }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "Two dragon type leaders? Sure, guess he didn't think about that. But not like it was actually going to happen. \"Mmm...n-new type? W-would hafta be a ghost still...o-otherwise I can't t-talk to it,\" He explained. At least, he wouldn't like not being able to talk to it, and know what the pokemon would be thinking all the time. It's not like beating him was *that* easy. There was that one guy, Jax? Or something. Who got furious at him, kicked star, and Allister just kind of said \"screw it,\" and let him win on his third try. It was for his friend, alright? Not Star's fault Allister loved spamming curse.\n\n*“Dragapult is my only dragon-type—oh!”*\n\n\"EEK!\" Allister squeaked when Leon grabbed onto his arm, immediately going stiff before he calmed down.\n\n\"Wait...s-so you'd be a steel typ leader?\" He asked. \"M-mkay then?\" Where would Leon even go, what town? Then again, steel did sort of sound right next to Bea's fighting types. But he wasn't sure if the champion's idea was a good one...\"Th-that might not be a great idea.\" The boy tried to free his arm, but Leon was still hugging it. He eventually just let it happen...\n\n\"Mmm...B-but I don' just communicate with them. I-I talk to them. With words,\" He explained.\n\n*“Have your Pokémon ever got mad at you, though?”*\n\n\"M-mad? C-course they have. Ghosts 're m-moody little things sometimes.\" ~~Just like Allister himself~~ \"B-but they like their rewards nd stuff. Some of 'em j-just get grumpy when I don't give them enough attention.\" He admitted.\n\n\"Why-why do you ask? A-also, just me, or is everyone k-kind of doing their own thing now...\"" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "A duet? Piers was a solo singer at heart. But of course he could make some changes if it wss for Raihan. Well, it wasn't going to be too obvious either, he hoped.\n\n\"Guess I'm pickin' a song and goin' next.\" He was thinking that the others would have more to sing. It would be hard to stop Piers if he started now, but if they were okay with it, then...he'd be going with it.\n\nHe takes the electronic song tablet and types it up, then waits for it to pop up on the screen he took one of the mics and tossed it to Rai, givin him a quick grin. \"Ain't gotta worry about not knowin' the song, I'm sure ya will. It's a classic song.\"\n\nHe found the other mic and got ready. Wait, they didn't decide on who was singing what \"Ey Rai, ya get the girl part, kay?\" He knew that might get him to respond negatively but oh well, the song was starting.\n\n*Listen baby, ain't no mountain high,\n\nAin't no valley low, ain't no river wide enough baby,*\n\nHe starts, closing his eyes as soon as he found his voice. He made sure to hold the notes a little longer, and nodded his head to beat. He glanced over to Raihan when it was his turn to join in, even though the lyrics were colored for each part on the screen. He got ready for the chorus part, which was hopefully recognizable to everyone around. Well, maybe.\n\n*'Cause baby there ain't no mountain high enough\n\nAin't no valley low enough\n\nAin't no river wide enough\n\nTo keep me from getting to you babe.*\n\nThe song was pretty straightforward from then on, Piers made sure to switch up, harmonize and keep the emotions of the song while *trying* not to stare at Raihan the entire time." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "DocRewdySoul\n\nAin't No Mountain High Enough (extra HQ) - Marvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell\n\nMarvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell\n\n\"Ain't No Mountain High Enough\" is an R&B/soul song written by Nickolas Ashford & Valerie Simpson in 1966 for the Tamla Motown label. The composition was first successful as a 1967 hit single recorded by Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell, becoming a ..." } ]

[ { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Oho, it was Alli's turn, finally. He knew the kid wasn't naturally the center of attention, but he was sure there was some passion in him that he was keeping away. Piers was keeping the beat as soon as the song came on. He gave a couple of claps already, hoping that would give him a little boost in confidence. He really *was* more lively when it came to something with singing.\n\nHe wasn't familiar with the song and that didn't stop him from trying to hum along. He looked at the lyrics that showed up. Ah, this...really made sense for the boy. He really had a voice on him! The way he and the song were working *together* was really something. Maybe one day Alli would agree to do a concert with him, maybe in Spikemuth. His movements reminded him of the time he was in the plaza, too. \"Kid's got a lot of stuff goin' for him. He just needs a gram of confidence and he'd really be a shining star,\" he said aloud. He doubted anyone could hear him over Alli's singing and the song.\n\nWas the song really over? Songs weren't actually that long, and yet they're like a rollercoaster and a half. Especially when the singing was *sublime.* Seeing both Rai and Lee give him so much applause at the end was heartwarming. He wasn't great at giving compliments like that but he wanted to make sure Alli knew what he thought. He got a glimpse of the *good stuff.* He made his way over to it and nudged Alli as he did so. \"You're the first on my list on featured singers.\" It wasn't a suggestion but a statement.\n\n\"Aight, kid times are over. Time to get serious.\" He swipes one of the beers and doesn't hesitate to open it. \"Ya know Lee, if ya drink a couple of these your singin's gonna be better to *all* of us.\" He wasn't sure if he should jab at him right now, but he did so anyway. Lee knew not to take it too seriously, right? \"Someone better answer before I do, You lot know if I get the mic I ain't givin' it up so easily.\"" }, { "author": "𝓐𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Finally*, the song was over. It had been a bit of an emotional ride, as Allister really did find himself pouring his heart out in song. But when he though it was over, oh boy! Leon and Raihan lifted him up, outright carrying him back to the group! He would have struggled or bit someone to get away, but right now, was just thirsty and wanted to get a moment to get over himself. He was placed down with the rest of the adults as they all gathered for what looked to be alcohol. And a tired Allister leaned into Leon, wrapping the champion's cape around his shoulder as he had done several times before.\n\n\"Show off!\" Nessa teases, though not at all upset, when Allister sang his heart out, seemingly giving them all the most emotional and possibly best performance they had so far. It was either that, or the duet, she really couldn't choose. \"Alright, yeah yeah,\" she chuckled. \"Way to put the three of us to shame, or whatever. She stood behind Allister, in between Leon and Raihan, just as the boy reached for a bottle. \"No.\" Nessa firmly said, taking it and placing it on the table. \"Not for you.\"\n\n\"I was just g-gonna look,\" they tiny gym leader complained, but Nessa shook her head. \"Nope, not gonna happen. How about you and Victor get something that won't make you sick?\" She suggested. This made Allister grumble a bit with frustration, but he agreed.\n\n\"F-fine...Guess I'll take another one of those fruit drinks.\"\n\n*\"You're the first on my list on featured singers.\"*\n\n\"Th-thanks guys.\" He said, hoping they could hear him. \"I-it means a lot. B-but don' go outta your w-ways for me.\"" }, { "author": "Victor", "is_bot": false, "message": "Victor went over to the drinking area and, when Nessa wasn’t looking, got two beers for him and Allister. But they were in root beer containers, so nobody could tell. He handed one to Allister before sitting at his usual chair. “I’m not going again yet.” He said simply as he drank his disguised alcohol. He gave Allister a small grin before chugging his drink." }, { "author": "trickymark", "is_bot": false, "message": "~~VICTOR NU~~" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Oh yeah, the good stuff!” Raihan got himself a bottle and opened it right up, before quickly taking a chug immediately. “Phew, that hits the spot—“ He wipes an arm across his mouth and opens up another one to offer to Leon. The guy seems to be down in the dumps, so he wanted to make him feel better somehow. “Drink up! Unless ya can’t take it? Heh~” In his peripheral he saw Victor doing the sneaky-sneak. “Oi, Vic—“ But it was too late as the brunet was already chugging it. “Sonava—!“ He goes over and slaps the container from Victors hand so that it flew to the floor, spilling its contents out. “What the hell d’ya think ya doing! Ya being a damn bad influence!” He’s towering over the protag, jabbing his finger at the other’s chest. “Alli’s not gonna drink. And if he does ‘cause of ya, I’m kicking ya out, hear me?”\n\nMeanwhile, Leon washed his woes away with a swig. Well, it’ll take more than that. “If you want to sing, Piers, go for it! You’re the one who does it for a living anyway.” With Raihan distracted, shouting at Victor, he found the room getting a bit awkward. Maybe they should proceed with someone singing before the mood is completely ruined." }, { "author": "Victor", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Kick me out, then. You’ll be sorry when everyone except Alli will be too drunk to drive. In fact, I might just leave myself.” He didn’t feel anything from Raihan’s jabs, so he just sat there with a blank face." }, { "author": "𝓖𝔂𝓶", "is_bot": false, "message": "Oh, Victor gave him something. It looked like root bear, so Allister took it upon himself to chug it! Only to immediately spit out the bitter drink inside.\n\n\"BLECH!\" The little boy coughed and sputtered, spitting out everything that was in his mouth. Ugh! It tastes HORRID! And it burnt! Kind of like the soda from yesterday, but a million times worse!\n\n\"V-Vic!? Wh-what was that!\" Allister demanded, smacking the teen on the arm. He threw the bitter drink on the floor and pouted." }, { "author": "Victor", "is_bot": false, "message": "“A bottle of beer. You asked for it, didn’t you?” Vic said as he moved his head to face Allister. “You know what? I *will* leave. Have fun everyone!” He said as he hopped on Rapidash and rode out. Once he arrived back at the mansion, he returned the Galarian form and sat on the couch in the #living-room ." }, { "author": "💙Ｎｅｓｓａ💙", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nessa was just vibing with Piers and Leon, like you'd expect, when Allister for some reason spat out his drink onto her arm! What the *hell?* Nessa glared at him, before noticing that the ghost type gym leader was inches away from being as Victor's thought. What was in his drink? She looked at Raihan, bewildered, and kind of annoyed. \"The *hell* just happened?\"" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Maybe when he got older. Course his motto was that he didn't do encores, but maybe he could have a session that wasn't ear splitting all the way. He shrugged for now, more worried about Leon's demeanor. Aww come on, was it really that bad? He remembers the guy's been in the spotlight for a *long* time. Quite different than himself, since he didn't see himself as all that great. Each time he won it was a surprise to him. Before Piers stood up and went to sit closer to the tv, he gave Leon a pat on the back. They were still friends, so they should talk more.\n\n\"Mmm, as much as I wanna, I'm gonna hand it over to someone else.\" Now who would get a mic? He waved one around for a minute, before stopping on Raihan. He tossed it over to him. \"After ya finish drinkin', you're up. Then Nessa again. Hold on, was Alli and Victor...drinking? He was carefree, but having kids as young as *them* (yes, Vic was still a runt) drinking wasn't good. Seems the other adults got to them before he did, and it ended in a surprisingly...good way? Even if Vic left, it was better than having him drink. Good thing Alli still had the taste buds of a child, seeing that he didn't like the drink. \"Kids bein dumbasses.\" Piers shrugged and took another sip." } ]

[ { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "The previous meal from the cafe wasn't really filling for Cynthia as she didn't eat all of it. Some of the items didn't meet her taste criteria, a few left with a couple of fork marks on them. The cafe's food items were also really sweet rather than savoury which also applied to her hunger. When she ate, she'd want something savoury to fill her up, rather than all the sweet sugary foods. As it appeared, the karaoke bar had a lot of savoury foods! There was definitely more than enough to fill her up here before dinner! \"Well...the cafe's food wasn't as filling as I hoped so I was choosing some food. You can choose whatever else while I sing!\"\n\nShe'd grab the microphone off Leon before selecting a song on the jukebox once more. She wanting something a little rowdy, a little more feral, something that'll stretch her away from the champion image she held. It wasn't long before \"Applaud - Lady Gaga\" was chosen on the jukebox. Although Cynthia wasn't much for attention as she already received tonnes from the media, songs like these really hit her hard. The pace, the funky vibe, along with the lyrics. These were the lyrics that were definitely going to take her champion image away. Unlike the first song she sang, she wasn't as still as before. Slowly, as her confidence grew, so did her actions around Leon. It wouldn't just be a still standing singing anymore...She began dancing as she sang, not giving a damn what Leon thought about her anymore. She was having fun.\n\nLadyGagaVEVO\n\nBuy Lady Gaga's 'ARTPOP' now on iTunes:\n\nLADY GAGA / JOANNE\n\nNEW ALBUM / OUT NOW\n\niTunes:\n\nApple Music:\n\nSpotify:\n\nGoogle Play:\n\nAmazon..." }, { "author": "lone.the.star", "is_bot": false, "message": "<_<\n\nOkay, time for my boomer music-" }, { "author": "Deleted", "is_bot": false, "message": "AHAHA" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon starts looking at the foods as soon as Cynthia told him. The woman is right. Sweets never could fill him up. All that sugar... and he’s reminded again that he needs to work it all off. What the champ wouldn’t mind is anything with meat! Karaokes are crazy places. They could serve full course meals here too! Leon saw a hotdog platter and was interested in these “platters” before looking up from hearing Cynthia start her verse. Well, not without hearing the beginning cords for the song. It seems like some kind of music you’d definitely hear in a party.\n\nThe compulsiveness of it, the boldness, and the *energy* exuded *crazy.* Leon leaned back in his seat for this one, wide eyed, jaw set in a straight line as he watches the other loosen herself up through the song, dancing and saying such things because of the lyrics. He... admired her for that, too. *”So this is how she’s like?”* It’s always different to see someone who’s usually composed to relax in this way. It’s mentioned many times how Cynthia could be quite the sass away from the public eye. Honestly, the contrast in public personality and private is pretty cool.\n\nIt proves the image people are allowed to show the society, fitting of their position. Cynthia, usually mature, can be quite wild too. He laughs a bit from her dancing. At least the Sinnoh champ is able to let down her hair, even with him around. “You go!” Leon retrieves a tambourine and tries to beat it along with the music, further encouraging Cynthia to go all out. It’s a music that’s beyond his taste, but he can still appreciate it." }, { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "Her hair was let loose, the perfectly styled hair was no more as she danced whilst singing. This was the only time she could let loose with no one else looking, apart from Leon of course. There were no cameras, no paparazzi, no audience, this was her domain of party. Only God (and Leon) could judge her now but she couldn't give a single care in the world. This was too much fun, too much for her to let go. The touch of youth was still deeply embedded in Cynthia's heart and she not about to let it fade away any time soon.\n\nAs the song began closing, Cynthia found herself out of breath. It wasn't because she was out of shape, but because of the combination of singing and dancing, using twice the stamina compared to doing just one action. During the song, she caught eye of Leon's reaction, which made her chuckle. Leon had never seen Cynthia so wild before! This must've been a brand new experience for him as well as he usually viewed her as a sassy older sister who was boring and all about books. She hoped this new experience would allow him to see a new side to her, a side that no one but he has seen.\n\nShe was definitely feeling the heat now, taking off her coat and throwing it onto the seat next to Leon. She'd closely follow in after, taking a seat next to Leon. After wiping herself with a tissue, she looked towards Leon, grinning widely. \"Heh, I hope you enjoyed my little wild side Leo~\" She'd nudge him a little, teasing him. \"Oh, right, have you selected on something to order yet?\" She'd ask right as she saw the menu laying in front of them once more." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "He was amazed, but for some reason, the champ speculated she’d have this kind of energy. Someone that pretty and blonde wouldn’t just be a bookworm. It’s good to finally see this side of her, too! He gives a sage nod at her direction. As soon as she sat down next to him, he crosses his arms and lower his head exaggeratedly. “Yeah, you’ve definitely showed me,” he replied, affirming once more with a nod. If Cynthia could let herself go, caving in to how she really is, Leon could too.\n\n“Oh, uh, I got distracted,” Leon admitted. His ADD rarely did him any favors, but this is one of the many times he’s happy his attention was elsewhere. At least he was able to register another version of Cynthia in his mind. “Why don’t we order the whole menu like before?” he joked and got up from his seat. The champ isn’t so shy now! He might be bad still, but, he should take his own advice for this too. Just have fun! “If not all, at least all the *platters.* Leon searches for a song. He’s honestly an oldie. Thanks to his mother, he listened a lot to it back at home. The Galarian man can be seen as boisterous, but he can be gentle too!\n\nThe song isn’t too upbeat or too hard to sing. Nonetheless, Leon enjoys singing it ~~in the showers~~ because of how soft the vocals are most of the times. It’s like riding over the ocean waves, the waters a bit rough at parts but otherwise smooth sailing. Romance song or not, he likes the melody of it. Down to earth, better times—\n\nSpandau Ballet - Topic\n\nProvided to YouTube by Parlophone UK\n\nTrue (Single Edit) · Spandau Ballet\n\nGold - The Best of Spandau Ballet\n\n℗ 1983 Parlophone Records Ltd, a Warner Music Group Company\n\nProducer, Vocals: Spandau Ballet\n\nProduced by: Spandau Ballet\n\nProducer: Steve Jolley\n\nProduced by: Steve Jol..." }, { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "Cynthia was quite pleasantly surprised by Leon's next choice of a song. She didn't expect such a song to be sang by a man like Leon. Wild, free and young, and this song screamed nothing of it. It was quite a pleasant change from the wild songs that she sang earlier on before which made her feel a little embarrassed. However, she quickly changed her mind about it knowing how much her younger soul wanted it. Her soul wanted to scream those songs, for as long as it stayed young.\n\nAs Leon sang on, Cynthia's eyes would've been on the menu. A few glances towards Leon here and there but she wanted to have a little snack before they moved on from the spot. Hotdogs were on a good deal and they seemed pretty good to her. Other items such as a full meal was present but it would've been a waste if they were unable to finish all of it, and Cynthia was not about to waste food. The pleasant tune of the song, blessed by Leon's voice set the environment pretty well. After selecting a couple of hot dogs, she'd place the order on the tablet device. A couple of songs and the food would be here.\n\nShe'd lean on her hand, supporting her face as she looked at the himbo. The sudden surprises, his singing was all just too much for Cynthia as she gave a little chuckle. Who knew the trainer she once knew could develop so much into who he was today? The last time they saw each other, he was a boy with his Charmander...Still cute as ever though. She gave claps as he sang." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "So Leon is one for talking loudly so his words could get through but singing is different. If he continues this up (and the fact he’s using his throat and not his diaphragm to sing), his throat going to be very sore by tomorrow. Better they end it with a bang, and the rest can be spent eating... again! Cynthia’s clapping along got him embarrassed slightly but he sung on, not very worried about his voice this time. Just having fun like he should be! In the end, he was huffing once more. Not as hard as before, since it was a pretty paced song. “Hey Cynthia, Let’s sing one more song,” he said, and flipped through the selections. What would be a good song for the both of them? Leon didn’t want to hold Cynthia back of her “pop-culture” energy, so no oldies.\n\nThat’s right. They’re going to sing a duet together. Recalling back to Raihan and Piers... he wants to have fun like his pals back then. Checking the “popular” section in the songs selection, Leon spotted *Closer.* He heard this song times before as he’s out and about. It sounded good enough as he tries to remember the melody of it (but doesn’t at all with the lyrics). “Is this good enough?” Leon points it out to Cynthia, handing the mic he has to her. He would get another one anyway. “It’s a duet. Let’s at least try one!” One again, he clenches a fist in front of him in determination, eyes glowing with expectation toward Cynthia." }, { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "As Leon handed her a microphone, along with a song of his choosing, she stood up, leaving the menu behind. The food was already on its way! She'd take a little look at the song title, something called *Closer* or *Closet,* it was around those lines anyway. A duet? That Leon picked out? How good or bad could this possibly be? If it was anything like the songs he had chosen before, it was probably gonna be another slow, calm and mystical. Perhaps a duet needs those qualities to be a successful duet, or would Leon be surprising her with a song that's similar to her tastes when singing? It'll be a surprise and she'll only find out if she begins singing. The determination in his eyes were admirable, almost like a fire burning within them. She knew she couldn't back down either, her own determination flaring up like a Flare Blitz.\n\nThe song was pretty nice, a welcoming tone, smooth lyrics...But they meant something more than just lyrics. There was a hint of love behind them. Right as Cynthia saw through these lyrics, her eyes widened, her heart began beating faster, and a red blush grew right across her face. Thankfully, the rooms were a little dark, hiding much of it from Leon. Did he choose this song on purpose, or was it a shot in the dark. She sang through the song as best as she could, still flustered heavily by Leon's song of choice. The duet, the final song, ending on this song...There just had to be some motives behind it, there just had to be. Her heart kept on beating, faster and faster as the song continued. \"Baby pull me closer...\" Another flash of red across her face." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "As the song starts up, he hears its familiar melody. Although, Leon isn’t so well with hip songs so much, considering he’s also an awkward adult when it comes to dancing *without practice.* Reading the lyrics on screen, he’s shaky at first. It’s the male’s turn, so he has to take the initiative. When he sang the start, he was paying attention to singing along with the music more than the lyrics. ~~Damn, this song has the rising voice thing and Leon is having none of that.~~ Would it really matter if he messed up since it’s just one other person in here?\n\nWhen the lyrics “So baby pull me closer” came on, Leon went strong... only to trail off in the middle of the chorus from realizing what it was implying. He squints at the screen, wondering what kind of song he just put himself into. But that doesn’t deter the man, as he continued on. The beat isn’t bad! He starts to nod his head along with it. “We ain’t ever getting older~♪” This lyric sentence seems to resonate with Leon the most—and maybe even Cynthia since she’s so set on being young. The Galar champ was having fun! A duet really is amazing! Well, aside from the *what* song they’re singing. Leon thought they were singing about traveling! ~~No, he just never fully caught the lyrics.~~\n\nAt the end of the song, the repeated lines was just “we ain’t ever getting older” and that really felt good to say! Leon never outwardly say he wants to stay a kid, but he’s been called childish enough times that anyone would assume. “Phew! That was great!” Leon said, smiling up to Cynthia. Yeah, there was those awkward lines but surely the Sinnoh champion could push them aside like Leon has. Besides, they would never be together in that way." }, { "author": "Cynthia", "is_bot": false, "message": "*So Leo is still oblivious...* These thoughts would run into her head as Leon continued singing through. Whenever she was to give him a small glance over, he'd be singing confidently without any setbacks. So there was no obvious motive behind the song, Leon clearly thinking that it was a good duet to sing. However, something in her mind was still screaming that Leon purposely chose this song but was this only a truth that was falsely created by her desires? What desires did she even have? Was it the desire for Leon?\n\n\"So baby pull me closer...\" The song was about love, which to be fair, most duets were anyway. Most songs these days were about suicide, drugs, money, love or a breakup which was pretty annoying to Cynthia. There wasn't any originality, unless it was gonna be about a stale piece of bread or some old path road. She decided to ignore the meaning of the lyrics, singing to her heart's contents instead. The song was very pleasant, the lyrics and the musical instruments following them. The electric techno at the end of the lyrics were a nice compliment to medium paced love song. Cynthia was also enjoying this moment, having a little duet with Leo was something she'd never imagined becoming true.\n\nThe last lines of the song really made her feel it. She didn't want to become any older than she was at the moment. Although many called her mature, all she want to do was to let loose at times. The title of champion sometimes held her back too much from the things she wanted to do. \"Woo! That was really good!\" She'd exclaim before sitting back down on the sofa. Although the song was over, the lyrics left a lingering feeling behind. What if....they did become closer...Oh so much drama would occur but...it was only a what if. \"Did you have a good time Leo?\"" } ]

[ { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Noivern soared through the air, wondering what she could do to help her partner. Honestly, she was more of solo battler...but she *definitely* couldn't win against ice and another dragon!\n\nNoivern wasn't sure how much she could do. Hopefully another screech would urge Charizard to move *somewhere* that was away from both of the attacks. While both were aiming for Charizard, Anvi signalled and Noivern swooped down for another Acrobatics, now hitting both Lapras and Goodra. She tried getting them several times before making her retreat." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*While dodging the Surf from Lapras, Charizard was preoccupied from the thoughts of avoid water attacks. Before Red could give a signal, the orange draconic beast had been struck by Goodra's Dragon Pulse. The boy sighed in relief, knowing that his Pokemon was still hanging on. A Seismic Toss should be enough to knock it out. Gritting its teeth, Charizard clutched onto Goodra and soared into the sky.*" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "The blast hit! But because Goodra was blindsighted from attacking, it was struck by the fast and furious Acrobatics move. Enough so that Charizard got close enough to hold Goodra in its claws. Bringing his Pokémon up into the sky, Raihan’s eyes widen. “Goodra, get out!” he shouts futilely up in the sky. Struggle all it might, Charizard was not letting up. They near the rain clouds. “Fine...” Raihan huffs. “Goodra, Thunder!” A light flickers within the clouds, when a ray would shoot down to struck *both* of them." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Lapras whimpered from the hits of the Acrobatics, and all of a sudden- Seismic toss?! At this rate their both done for! Hopefully Goodra finishes Charizard off, in the meantime Iris needed to focus on Noivern. She shouted pointing at Noivern, \"Finish them off with Ice Beam!\" Lapras roared, and a beam of ice shot from her mouth directing it at Noivern." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi moved his hands. Noivern needed to move back as quickly as possible as she still could!! As she flew backwards though, she couldn't completely avoid the blast of ice headed towards her. She screamed as it came into contact with her body, but thankfully not her wings. She'd be done for if she couldn't fly. She practically crashed to the ground, having to take a moment before she could get back up. She glared at her opponents, getting ready to do an attack of her own. She didn't care if she had to-- She looked to Anvi. The glare he gave her told her, not yet!" }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Struck by the Thunder, Charizard continued to cling onto Goodra. In an instant, the two both plummeted onto the rain soaked ground. Attempting to lift its head, the fire type collapsed from exhaustion. Red returned his Pokemon and nodded in gratitude. His Pokemon has done well. He turned to Anvi, hoping the boy would turn the tables.*" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Thunder also enveloped Goodra and Raihan had to turn away as both it and Charizard is electrocuted. “I’m sorry, Goodra...” Raihan mumbled to himself. He hears the thud of the earth as both have plummeted to the ground. Looking back to the battlefield, the sacrifice was a good one! Because Charizard was defeated. Goodra could barely stand itself, making it quite the vulnerable target. His body tensed. Not wanting to push Goodra anymore, Raihan takes it as his Pokémon’s defeat and withdraws it." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"You got this Lapras! Hit them where it hurts, Ice Beam once more please!\" She smiled. With this move, victory will be theirs! As Noivern charges towards them for another attack, Lapras heaved her head back and shot another beam of ice towards the dragon." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Noivern takes a u-turn and goes the other way. She would hope to tire Lapras out, since the move she wanted to use was going go cost her a lot; maybe even the whole battle if she wasn't smart enough. In the meantime, another Acrobatics! She would be waiting for the perfect time to use her move.\n\nAnvi bit his lip; he couldn't believe his partner was down. Then again, he did pull them through their opponent's second Pokemon. Anvi guessed this would be his time to return the favor...hopefully." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Missed! Iris figured she might have to switch up the strategy. Her Lapras glanced at her waiting for the next command, \"Very well then.. Lapras use surf!\" She might as well make it so that stage is to her advtange, it'll help maneuver herself. The pokemon flooded the stage once again with water." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Flygon, stand strong!” Raihan shouted as he summons his returning Pokémon into the field. The ground/dragon-type appears from the Pokéball’s light. Having that bit of rest, Flygon looked rejuvenated somewhat. Surf is just coming to play and Raihan awaits for the attack to run its course, letting Flygon hang back for now." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Noivern looked down to the water. She really didn't want to get caught in that! There weren't many rocks left from Lycanroc, but enough for her to move around if she needed to. She seemed frustrated as she looked back to Anvi. Would it be *now*? Anvi shook his head. Wait...the conditions were perfect! Anvi forgot about that...move. Then again, he didn't have the time to be as organized about his moves.\n\nHe makes two circles with his hands going up and points to the other two.\n\nWell, it wasn't her move of choice, but here goes! With all of the water around, Noivern's wings only had to flap a couple of times before gusts of winds violently swirled around Lapras and Flygon, sending them high into the sky in a Hurricane. Hopefully the slight chance for confusion would come through too." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris glanced to Raihan's Flygon, looking back to her partner. Hoping he'll make it. Lapras has proven herself risilient through rough waters and weathers managing the attack just fine. Lapras looked dizzy, so her attacks may miss just a by a bit. \"We're not done yet!\" She stood still, and once again shot another beam of ice." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "A Hurricane! This surprises Flygon and it screeched a bit as the waters and wind was enveloping it. It got tossed around a little before Raihan urges it to use Breaking Swipe. Using its tail, Flygon frantically swings it around and manages to break itself from the storm. Flying is slightly dizzy as well, but Raihan tells his Pokémon to go in for Dragon Claw, hoping that the special attack of Lapras and his close range move would get the Pokémon cornered. Flygon is only hanging on by a little, after all..." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi needed to pile the moves one by one...hopefully he was doing the right order! He really didn't know; which was pretty unusual for him. He watched as Flygon and Lapras struggled their way out. Noivern nagivated through the winds, trying to get away. Ah! The second she turned was a second too soon; the beam of ice struck her and pulled her down. She landed on another rock and turned around, breathing heavily. She...really was cornered now.\n\nAnvi balled his hand into a fist. He hoped she knew he would apologize for having her take a hit, but Lapras and Flygon needed to be closer for this move. Anvi then stretched his arms and hands out as wide as he could. He then clamped his hands over his ears.\n\nRight before Dragon Claw could completely incapacitate her, she gave Boomburst her all. It easily shattered the remaining rocks around the terrain." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Wow are they persistent! Iris was amazed how tough Noivern has been through their attacks and how quick witted Anvi was. \"Get a little closer and end this once and for all. Ice Beam!\" Lapras nodded freezing part of the terrain that way she can glide with ease. The rocks from in front will get in the way of the attack, so getting her from behind will open up for an easy attack. \"Let's go!\" She shouted. Once she got close enough from behind Noivern, Lapras shot another Ice Beam." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Ice Beam manages to freeze the opposing Pokémon. Noivern is pretty much defeated! Flygon, getting close to the other Pokémon, has its claws up, ready to end it, when another screech followed by a shockwave comes flying at them! Flygon cancels its Dragon Claws to shield its body from the frontal attack, hoping that the Pokémon would catch enough of the debris to allow Lapras to escape. Iris is pretty smart as Lapras made the terrain its own skating rink and moved out of the way. Just in time as Flygon’s body crashed where Lapras once was, fainting. Hanging his head and releasing a breath, Raihan returns his Pokémon and pats the Pokéball. “Your pressure was enough. Rest now, yeah?” He will have to cheer on his partner for the remainder of the battle. “You got this, short stack!”" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Damn it!*\n\nBoth Anvi and Noivern were surprised that Lapras was able to withstand the attack! Too bad for Flygon, though. Noivern just *barely* held on after the ice hit her, stinging and hurting like a fire burn. She might have been going down but not without getting the last hit, even if she lost. Her eyes were dead set on Lapras as she lunged forward, using Brick Break to get one more hit on Lapras. After that she fell back.\n\nAnvi crossed his arms and looked to the side. Noivern was a sore loser sometimes, always had been." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Her Lapras flinched from the Brick Break, but after seeing her opponent collapse. She shook herself, keeping her head up proudly as she looked at her trainer.\n\n\"Thank you! You did amazing Lapras!\" She returned her pokemon from it's ball, and gave it a hug. Putting it away, her expression gleamed with happiness. Iris looked to her partner, Raihan giving him a hug as well, \"You did too! That was so fun!\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "The tension seem to leave the field once it was all over. Noivern used a move before it fainted but Lapras still manages to hold its head high. “Looks like we won—“ And before he could say anymore, Iris gave Raihan a hugging attack and he stumbles a bit, almost falling over. “Oi, oi!” He pats her arm that’s holding around him when he realizes her compliments. He huffs out of his nose with a smile before returning the hug and petting her head a little. “Heh, you’re the one that held it out there, champion. Ya were amazing. Great job!” He look across the field to Anvi and Red. “Ya guys are tough cookies! Great match out there, too!” He decides they should regroup at the middle of the field." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Noivern returned back to her ball. Anvi gently pat it and then put it away. To himself, he signed 'angry'. But he wasn't *really* angry; the sting of losing was always like that for a bit. A huff came from him and he turned around.\n\nWow, what a battle! Irsia clapped for the victors and looked over to Anvi and Red. They really did have a tough battle. Irsia looked to Anvi and then pointed to the middle of the field, since she wasn't sure Anvi would recognize it from the others.\n\nAnvi walked to the middle and looked up towards the two. Another huff came from him and he turned around. Sometimes even the serious boy could have a smidge of pettiness in him. Even if this wasn't a gym battle, he straightened up and offered his hand to them." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red felt a little disappointed in himself. If his Pokemon held out longer, Anvi wouldn't have to fend himself from their opponents. He noticed how frustrated Anvi was losing. After the match ended, Red patted Anvi on the back. Both of them did their best. Clearing his head, the boy walked towards Iris and Raihan to congratulate the two. As the boy was walking, he noticed Blue approaching him. In panic, he shook his opponents' hands and hid behind Iris.*" }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Bonjour!\" he greeted the four trainers. \"I saw the match and to think that you lasted so short, that's a little pathetic I'll admit.\" He laughed at Red, but stopped laughing when he noticed Red was trying to avoid him, by hiding behind the Unova Champion. He really did hook up with another champ! Was this the 'girlfriend' the person in the airport was talking about? \"Aw c'mon take a joke Red! I know it's been a while.\" He scratched the back of his head, a bit awkwardly." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon pops up from behind Red (how?!) and grabs the boy’s hand in both of his own. “Red, it’s nice to meet you! I’m Leon from Galar and I’m your number one fan!” he repeats what he said before the match. He continues to shake Red’s hand up and down excitedly. “I loved watching your match! You’re even greater in person than when I read about you! How was it up in the mountains? I was thinking of doing the same training but Galar really have the need for me to just go AWOL like that. And, I refuse to let anyone have my position if they don’t deserve, right? You’re lucky that Lance was able to cover for you. So what made you finally decide to come down? Got bored? You perfected your training? You’re an inspiration to me Red! Since I was young, sometimes when I battled, I imagined being you and conquering every gym. I wanted to be the champion since very young- and look! I’ve done it! Thanks to you, Red, you’re the light that shone me the way! I’m still standing strong as Galar’s champion because of you!” he rambles on." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "After following the Adults, Allister shuffled over to the rest of the group, who were now shaking hands, and chatting, and congratulating each other. Since he didn't knkw or recognize any of the trainers who participated in the battle, minus Raihan, he instead hung around next to Leon. And Leon was fanboying. Wow.\n\n'Never though he of all people would be a fanboy. But he did just cry earlier over someone else's Pokemon fainting, so there's that.\n\n\"Ummm... You 'kay there champi'n?\" He asked, somewhat drowned out due to Leon's excitement. He tried his best to avoid looking at anyone he didn't know, but did notice Irsia, who he didn't actually know yet, and waved. Hopefully Raihan would be chill as well. Geez, why were there so many Galar people here?" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "As he kept rambling Monika went up to him and put a hand over his mouth. \"Alright hun, one question at a time, I'm pretty sure the poor boy already has a whole lot going through his head already.\" She slightly pulled at his cape to pull him away from Red a little bit. She then turned to the four of them and smiled, \"That was a good match guys! You did really good..Raihan you were okay too..\"" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris frowned at Monika and Blue, none of them were pathetic nor okay. They performed awesome in the eyes of the Champion. Iris crossed her arms smiling at her battle partner and her two opponents, \"Are you kidding? Raihan was awesome?! I bet if Grandpa were to watch this match he'd be as impressed. Not to mention Anvi and Red, they held out till the very end. In no way were they pathetic or \"okay\"! You guys probably didn't watch the match thoroughly to make a good judgment.\"" }, { "author": "lone.the.star", "is_bot": false, "message": "LOL" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi took some steps back, seeing how not one, but two trainers came over to them. Well, not that he expected anyone to know who he was or anything. Besides, both of the guys were pretty known; both were champions, if he recalled. He's seen some of their clips whenever they came on tv. But since there were lots if people talking and absolutely 0 ways of knowing what they said, he stepped back and went to Irsia.\n\nIrsia laughed to herself as she watched them, it was endearing to see many Champions and leaders so excited about a battle. She never expected the Galarian champion to be so excitable though! He was like a big kid. Well, all of them were still kids to her.\n\nBefore she realized who it was, she had already waved back to Allister. He was so small that he stuck out the most! Wait...he was *also* a gym leader! Hmm...she'd need a whole group picture at some point, maybe later though.\n\n\"The battle would have gone on much longer, had they used their entire teams.\" Irsia added, nodding." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan saw Leon and smirked, expecting a congrats from him, but instead he bombarded Red as if *he* was the one that won the match. He’s irritated a bit, but decided to drop it since it’s something petty anyway. Red has been his hero for a long time now. Raihan notices there’s another Galar gym trainer here. As much as he tries to hide himself, Raihan can clearly see. “Ah, Alli? So you’ve come here too, eh? What a surprise if I’m being honest.” He shrugs and kneels down to the boy before picking up Monika’s words. “Heh, I always look cool when I’m battling! Oh, that reminds me...” He stands straight back up as his shiny Rotomphone floats from his pocket. “Everyone, say ‘cheese!’ We all had a good time, yeah!”" }, { "author": "Grace", "is_bot": false, "message": "Grace just walked up next to Monika and just stood there with her head down, it seems she was shying up. She's looked up to Red for awhile and she'd hate to make a fool of herself-\n\nHer thoughts were interrupted when Raihan's Rotom Phone floated out from his pocket. She just looked up and straightened herself, slightly brushing at her hair to make sure it looked good for a picture." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Mmm, Monika? I th-think he's broke'n. Th-the champi'n...\" Allister poked Leon gently to snap him out of fanboy mode, but it wasn't working. At least Irsia was being nice, though she gave him the usual double take of, *'holy crap, are you a gym leader, you're so small'* He turned his attention to Raihan and shrugged, somewhat backing away when the other bent down.\n\n\"Oh... Uh ye'. I-I thought I needed a break... S-since I wanted a vacation... I guess.\" He scratched the back of his head, not really sure what to say. Why did everyone here have to be both older and more skilled then him? Oh well.\n\nWhen Raihan told everyone to say cheese, he awkwardly looked up, since he could smile, but it wouldn't change much. Also, he was shorter than everyone else, enough that he probably wouldn't be noticeable, which was fine with him. UNTIL that was, he got an idea, and hopped onto Monika's back to be at least as tall as the adults." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She let the boy jump on her back and she looked up at the Rotomphone and just gave a small smile. Marshadow stepped out of the frame, he hated cameras, Gengar and Mimikyu however.. They LOVED cameras, they tried to get right infront of the camera, not to photo-bomb, but just to be front and center." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*He jumped from getting snuck up like that. Leon's fanboying made Red overwhelmed with praise. He didn't do as well as he wanted. But to the Galar Champion, everything he does fascinates the man. In a way, his praise made him feel better about the loss. Smiling to the Rotomphone, the capped boy resumed hiding behind Iris. (He didn't want to be bombarded by questions)*" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon’s talking been muffled when Monika holds him back by the mouth. His eyes are still set on Red that he doesn’t even notice Raihan’s demand of saying ‘cheese.’ Allister’s poking vaguely helped him escape from his desire for Red’s attention. When he is free from Monika grasp, he begs to her, “Please, Monika, you’re embarrassing me in front of Red...” He turns back to Red and ogles at him. Meanwhile, Raihan’s Rotomphone snapped the picture when it assumed everyone was ready. “What a pretty shot!” he snickered, putting the much need hashtags and such. “Thanks y’all. I had fun. But geez!” He stretches his arms over his head. “What a battle! Ready to do something else fun?” Raihan had to agree with Irsia. The match would’ve been longer if they used their full party. He’s also displeased of Blue’s words, recognizing him. “Hey, at least he’s not second-rate,” he retorted, also agreeing with Iris’s remark. It was probably childish of Raihan to say that, but putting someone down when they’re already down is enough salt on the wounds." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris nodded, she stood up straight as a way to sort of way to look taller than Blue (although that wasn't necessarily the case).\n\nBlue swatted his hands, \"Relax. It was just a joke, besides Red's used to it!\" He figured they'd take it lightly, many *should* know that he's well acquainted with Red or at least he hoped he was. \"It's been a while Red! I haven't seen your sorry little face- er I'm kidding,\" he glanced at Red's group of friends, hoping they wouldn't get so heated. Especially the little one Red's been hiding behind. \"What have you been up to? I heard you got yourself a cute girlfriend. Who is she? \" It kind of felt strange talking to him after so long, he missed his friend, but he didn't really want to admit it. He probably won't say anything as always." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "After the picture was taken, Allister hopped off of Monika, stumbling a bit when he landed. He brushed himself off and stood next to Leon and Raihan. He wasn't sure where anyone was going next, so eventually he'd just have to follow another adult. Since, goodness, he wasn't prepared to get lost a seventh time. Leon seemed to have mostly snapped out of being a fanboy, so luckily that was over. Allister then went up to Raihan and tapped his back. \"Uh, gym leader Raihan? C-can I see the picture?\" He liked seeing how stuff like that turned out. Also, he wanted to see himself, not out of vanity, but just to disprove a myth. That being that he wasn't in a few of the pictures because he was a ghost, and they didn't show up in photos. No, he was in all the pictures that were required of the gym leaders, he just switched off with Bea each year." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia and Anvi quickly posed for the picture. Irsia had her arm around Anvi; she really wished she had more pictures with both of them together. Even though they were from the same region, it was always a surprise to see other leaders and coordinators since everyone was so busy. She guessed why this inter-regional meeting and reunion was delightful for some, and maybe not so much for others. By that, she meant Red and Blue. Surely the two were friends, but it was still courteous to congratulate first and *then* tease." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan turns from the small quarreling they were having, maybe glad for the distraction. Blue have been known to be pretty snarky but hitting Red up like that when he’s probably still down in the dumps seems like bad taste to him. “Hm?” He knees down to Allister once more so that they can meet at eye level. He’s not going to treat Allister like he’s some sort of kid (even though he is), but it’s better than to strain the little boy’s neck from looking up. “Sure.” A few taps on his phone and the picture is brought up. He shows Allister the final take (along with it being filtered because why not?). “Here ya go? The image was kinda... blurry around where ya were but I pampered it up some.” The shot of Allister, almost looked distorted (because of the presences of ghosts probably? Interfering with the waves of the photo). But because of Raihan’s quick fingers, he fixed it enough to show the ghost-type gym leader in his little glory. “Ya and you’re ghost buddies, amirght?” Raihan gives a lighthearted laugh." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister couldn't help but giggle upon seeing the photo and how everyone looked. He raised a hand to his mouth, snickering. \"I-it's hauntingly good... Send it to me.\" That wasn't a question, just a straight up request. Since all the gym leaders had each other in their contacts somewhere. \"Mm, tha' was prob'ly Gengar... Oops.\" He sighed, knowing eventually, he would have to tell it to stop messing up photos. (Or taking them without his permission. After all, his rare league card existed.) He didn't say much more after that. Just sat on the ground waiting for the adults to decide where they were heading." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red ruffled his hair and adjusted his hat. Group photos always made the boy a tad bit nervous. But with Iris by his side, he didn't feel as nervous. Turning his head, Red's eyebrows furrowed at Blue. Of course, he would criticize him like that. Heaving a sigh, he decided to push his comment aside. It was typical for the grandson of Professor Oak to act like that.*" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Hauntingly?” That’s one way to put it. “Gotcha~” Raihan replies, searching Allister’s contact up. Gym leaders of Galar had each other’s contact info anyway. It almost surprised Raihan that Allister wanted that photo. The way he’s comfortable to be with everyone else made him smile. Could it be Monika whom he saw Allister climb up on? He’s not fond of her personally but maybe she’s more than she leads on ~~obsessive~~. “It’s sent, little buddy!” Raihan exclaims once his task his done. Raihan also waits to the side as Blue asked a pretty personal question from the get-go. He stays kneeled down next to Allister, knowing that Iris and Red can handle their subject (although assuming Iris might get red faced is pretty funny-)." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hey c'mooon, you didn't even tell me about your girlfriend~ is she just a made up so that you could hide away from crazy die hard fans ( like *cough* Leon-)?\" Blue crossed his arms raising an eyebrow to Red. It could be Iris, Red did clingy with her. \"Ahh? Could it be? Miss Unova herself? I must say you have good taste in woman!\" he hummed. \"I didn't expect you to be the mushy gushy type.\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hey now, leave him alone!\" Irsia added a laugh to her statement, just so she didn't go full mom on Blue. \"Isn't it easier to just say 'That's nice I'm happy for you'? A little bit of teasing is fine sometimes, but give him a break, no?\" Irsia moved closer to the small group. She had a feeling that Red and Iris were a thing, right when she first ran into them. Well...when they ran into her, to be accurate." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Yes I am,\" her face lit to a rosy color, she was still shy talking about her and Red being together. She glanced at Red, who didn't seem in good terms with Blue and back at Blue who seemed kind of like a jerk. \"I'm assuming you're Blue, Mr. famous grandson of Professor Oak?\" It was weird though being in between the two of them though, when Red did talk about him to her he didn't necessarily hate him." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”You’re dating someone, Red?” It doesn’t seem like something new to him since he and Monika are a thing, and Cynthia back there seem to be getting with Alphonse. “Congrats! I fully support you! Let me be your best man!” He slaps Red’s back in congratulations, forgetting to hold back his strength and maybe hitting him too hard. Unaware, he says next, “Too bad. It seems like Blue really liked you too, heh.”" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"S-so what have you been up to?\" He asked Raihan. He'd been busy with school all year and hadn't really been able to catch up with the others. Not sure if that was a good thing to him, or a bad thing. Either way, he decided to stand up so that Raihan wouldn't hurt his back or anything weird. Pointing at the others, he somewhat pulled Raihan by the wrist so they could rejoin the group conversation. Or more likely, so Raihan could rejoin the conversation. Allister was content to stay quiet now, having already received a little more attention than he was usually comfortable with." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Gah! No need to sound like my mom, lady! Red's bared through the teasing ever since we were babies, he's fine. If he can survive the bitter cold of Mt. Silver he can survive my jokes! \" Blue sighed, scratching the back of his head. Hearing that 'too bad' statement from Leon, he quickly elbowed the guy. \"Yeah, no. I think Red would rather have me as best man thank you very much.\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "He flashes Allister a peace sign. “I’ve been vibin’! To be honest, I was getting bored back in Galar. Those trainers who’d come by in every run doesn’t know how to work their Pokémon in a double battle.” He shakes his head while shrugging, a smug grin on his face. “Do I have ya to blame for letting them through? ” His cyan eyes would search Allister’s small body up and down, but otherwise he is joking. As mentioned before, before these gym challengers face off Raihan, it’s been single battle after single battle. Heck, some doesn’t even pass his handpicked gym trainers Sebastian, Camilla, and Aria! “Just joking! Aside from some rude occurrences here-“ He glances at Monika quickly elbefore focusing back at Allister. “-this place has been fun. Especially with the kiddies.” He gestures to the trio Anvi, Red, and Iris within the group. “How ‘bout ya? What’s been happening at your end?”" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Oh, ye' mus' get old after a while,\" he says. Whenever Raihan battles someone, it was a pretty rare occasion, Allister along with the rest of the Gym leaders would all show up in Hammerlocke to watch. \"'Nd hey... 'M not the one l-letting all them through. Tha's mostly Bea, 'kay?\" He said, making a little pout that no one could see anyways. It was... Mostly true. Bea was easier to beat by just over training your starter, something many unwise trainers did. A lot of them would drop out after losing to his Cursola too many times, and those who didn't would be in a world of hurt with that strategy, come Raihan's double battles.\n\n'Oh well. 'M glad you like it here...uh, yeah... I didn't like summer at home... B-boring 'nd too busy. S-so I came her but, crumbs. So much f'r being alone, eh?...\" He giggled a bit. \"Wh-who 're the others?\" He asked, gesturing to Anvi, Iris, and Irsia. He wanted to talk to him, but because this was Allister we're talking about, wasn't gonna do it on his own." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon’s brow furrows when Blue claimed he’d be the best man. But it’s true they’ve known each other longer and are childhood friends. “Hmph...” he could only muster and cross his arms. He had to agree with Blue somewhat. “Red is a survivor, alright. A man of steel!” His amber eyes would flash with admiration.\n\nRaihan stands back up, towering in front of Allister. “Iris and Anvi are kids,” he says simply. “But tough nuts! You’d get along with them too, Alli! Meanwhile, Irsia, I just met her back at the bakery but she seems like Anvi’s guardian in a way. Almost like how ya and Bea are!” He’s gotten closer to the other group to break up the tension that probably formed(?), introducing everyone he knows. “I’m not sure if ya heard of him,” Raihan starts sarcastically. “-but the one decked out all in red- is Red!“ He’s trying time catch everyone’s attention to Allister, probably to the little guy’s dismay. The lanky man knows what his plans of hiding in the shadows are." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ha ha\", Red sheepishly chuckled, rubbing the back of his head. *He felt honored hearing that from Leon. Although, he didn't feel that way towards Blue. To him, his rival was more like a jealous brother, deprived from the attention of his grandfather. It's a shame that Blue wouldn't be able to partake in the wedding as the best man. That marriage stuff seems too complicated to set up. Best man? Blue would be more suited as the pianist dressed in an Aipom costume. Red snickered at the thought of that.*" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Screw the arbitrary hierarchy of Galars gym leaders. If you got in the way of Allister and his desire to be alone, you're in trouble. \"Mmph,\" he grunted, smacking Raihan in the leg. Which was probably pretty pathetic. This 6 foot something athletic man probably wouldn't notice getting elbowed in the leg by a 4\"6 twelve year old. But still... He was used to trying an failing at slipping into the background. Usually when he did, he'd get stopped by someone. Bea with question about his day, Opal with a book to give him, etc.\n\n\"Umm, hullo Iris... I guess. He didn't bother saying hi properly to anyone else, instead just waving at Anvi and Irsia, and hoping red was too preoccupied with Blue to notice." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "Why was he laughing? He frowned, if only there was a way he knew what the hell Red was thinking about! Was it perverted thoughts or something horrid? Maybe he was flattered by Leon idolizing the crap out of Red. If only he was psychic he'd know..or if he was psychic he'd be tormented-" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris heard a quiet voice and blinked, it was a little boy shorter than her who seemed to be trying to get her attention. How cute! And about time, Raihan won't be only teasing her on her height. She gave a welcoming smile to him. \"Hello! Are you a friend of Raihan's?\"" }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red did his best to contain his laughter. Grabbing out a notebook, he doodled a picture of Blue in an Aipom costume playing the piano. He tapped Leon's shoulder to show him the masterpiece he has created.*" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia had her phone out in the meantime. Well, she didn't *have* to be a mom if everyone behaved. She was just glad to be in the presence of strong trainers, really. Anvi seemed to be preoccupied as well. He didn't want to get anxious since he didn't know what anyone was talking about. He takes out his phone, just checking messages. ~~Also maybe to look up who some of these trainers were.~~ Irsia noticed Allister again and gave him another wave. Maybe he'd come over to talk to them. He was still pretty famous, even if he was a child! Being a gym leader at that age was a huge accomplishment. But she wouldn't force him to talk. She tapped Anvi so he could wave back too. Pretty soon the two conversed amongst themselves; it was mostly Irsia trying to get the details from the ~~embarrassing~~ pool incident." } ]

[ { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Huh?” Leon looks over when Red tapped his shoulder. Only a second of seeing the drawing and Leon is already spitting from it. “Is that Blue?!” He starts laughing aloud, flinging his head back. “Aw, it seems like you got the best role, Blue! A Pokémon!” Knowing that Red has such a sense of humor makes him more in love wirh the guy. Being a badass and a kidder... Red is someone he’ll never tire off!\n\nRaihan was smiling at the group, seeing that they’re enjoying themselves maybe. Yeah, he didn’t feel Allister’s nudge, already knowing that the kid was going to hit him for making him the center of attention anyway. Raihan kind of answers for Allister. “He’s like my kid brother that I could tease that heck out of! But y’know, I want him to make friends too~”" }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Gah!?\" he snatched the notepad out of Red's hands. *Damn you Red!* He took a deep breath and handed it back to him smiling. With clenched teeth he muttered, \"Wait till I find stuff about you. I'll probably ask your pals or your girlfriend.\" Hopefully she'll know enough about Red." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "If Allister were to book it, now! How far would he get? Probably not far enough, or at least he would get away, and then never hear the end of it from Raihan. Why though? He got the gist, blah blah blah, be a crowd pleaser, be enthusiastic, just like everyone else was. Well, maybe minus Piers, but even still, he could hold a conversation. Well, no sense backing out now, unless he really wanted to run, which was a no, since he was still exhausted from staying up all night. Resisting the urge to puch Raihan in the balls, Allister turned to talk to the others... Kind of." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia and Anvi both turned to see Allister come up to them. Irsia seemed really excited; she must have known this gym leader too. Man, she really knew her regions it seemed. This was a child, wasn't it? Anvi was surprised at how small he was. But he didn't show it on his face. He wasn't a child, maybe to Irsia he was. \"It's very nice to meet you too, Allister. You're a gym leader in Galar!\" She put her hands together and clapped for him quietly. \"Oh, I don't think Anvi knows.\" She looked to Anvi, who was looking something up. He then turned to Allister and signed *'You're a ghost gym leader?'* in which Irsia nodded and then spelled out his name to Anvi. Anvi nodded and then offered his hand." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "His plan worked out perfectly! Allister is surrounded by others and he’s always behind to catch the little guy if he were to run. That is, if he did, Raihan would quickly catch up to him. Although, his hair stands on end when he feels a certain aura come from Allister. Psh, he never believed in curses anyway. Even so, as they’re getting acquainted, that should be enough as Allister is awkward at making conversation. “Anyone has anything else they wanna do on their bucket list?” He’d rest his arms behind his head. The day just started, after all! The whole population of the island vacationers seem to be here anyway." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "'Can any of my pokemon eat a body?' Allister wondered, because if Raihan kept this up, they might have to learn! Okay, not really, he was way to scared of the dragon trainer, and going to jail for that matter, to actually try murdering him. And so much for running away... Raihan had already thought of that and was standing right behind him. Crumbs...\n\n\"Y-ye' I am,\" he said, answering what Irsia said. It wasn't a question, he just tried to keep the answers short. \"I-I uh, don't know what he said. B-but. I train ghost type... 'Nd yeah.\" Instead of shaking Anvi's hand, he just kinda gave it a pat. Why? Who knows. He'd shaken plenty of trainer's hands before. He tried to walk away now, only to step on Raihan's foot...\n\n\"Ugh...I-I mean... Wh-what about you two?\" He asked. He was now just staring at the floor." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"He just asked if you were a gym trainer, and I gave him your name. He's deaf, so he doesn't verbally speak much.\" She puts a hand on his shoulder. Anvi was surprised to see his hand being pat. It was pretty quirky, he thought. He shrugged and gently pat his hand back. Oh, seems like the conversation already ended. \"Me? I'm just a gym leader and coordinator.\" Anvi was looked at so he responded by pointing to Irsia and then himself. Irsia translated, \"He's also a gym leader. We're both from a different region, though. So it's likely you haven't heard of it. But it's fine, it's just nice bring able to meet all of you.\" She smiled gently." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red continued snickering at Blue. Maybe he can show this drawing to everyone else? That's not too harsh, is it? Iris would get a good laugh of this too! Nudging the notebook to Iris, he passed the drawing to her.*" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Mhmm...\" He nodded very slowly in response to what Irsia said. \"Th-tha's cool. W-what regions?\" He quickly glanced behind him to see if a gap had opened up to run, but nope, Raihan was still in the same spot. \"I... Ugh. 'M sorry... I uh, I don' talk to people often. I's umm... Not my thing.\" He tried to actually get along with the others, but this really wasn't working. He shuffled a bit, staring at his feel. Yeah, during the whole conversation he hadn't looked up at the others once. Which he intended to keel doing. Could Raihan just slide a little bit to the left? He wondered." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "As the three were having a lovely conversation, Iris's attention averted to Red who passed a notebook to her. She observed the drawing in there, which Red passed to her. The spiky hair, the smirk, was that..? \"Blue!?\" She burst out laughing. She held the notebook up in the air, rushing to show the other guys.\"Heeey! Guuys!\"" }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "He actually thought Red wasn't gonna show that stupid drawing to EVERYONE. He shouted chasing taking Iris's arm. \"Oh no ya don't!\" The girl was struggling to get out of Blue's grip and suddenly they tripped over eachother, both holding the notebook." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Our region is called Ceoni. It's pretty far from here...But I guess it would be closest to Alola. Even then it's still really far.\" She said. How cute. It was all right to be nervous, especially if one was shy or talking to adults. At this point, it was both. She wondered what she could ask him. Anvi actually said a lot, it's just that most people didn't exactly know how to talk to him. Grookey and Gardevoir came over too; they'd been in the stands for a while and was wondering when Irsia would be back. Oh wait, did Raihan ask something earlier? \"Perhaps the beach, or the plaza! We only went to one place there, it would be nice to walk around again.\" Anvi walked off, wondering why both Iris and Blue were on the ground. Huh, that looked like the notebook that Red used. And the current page had a picture on it...He quickly takes it out of both of their hands and inspects the drawing." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Now now kids~” Raihan muses when he saw that Blue and Iris are jostling about. When both fell on top of the each other, Raihan catches a sight of the drawing. “What is that?!” he guffawed. He’s almost so distracted by trying to see it better that (luckily for Allister) he moves to the side. When Anvi took it, Raihan followed to see more of it (giving Allister more of an opening if he dares run)." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ohhh. Tha's... Tha's...\" Raihan had moved. Raihan had freaking moved. Yes! Thank all the legendary pokemon in the world! Raihan had moved. Immediately, he booked it. He shoved Raihan away, the best he could, and ran, and ran, as fast as his little legs could carry him. He didn't care where he ended up. As long as it was quite and alone, he did not care! He just wanted to sit in a cozy spot, and talk to the dead in peace!" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "It was almost slow motion, when Anvi picked up the notebook seeing that cursed drawing of him. \"Wait! Hey give that back!\" Before he could get up, Iris dragged him back down. Sitting on his back, \"Nooo way! That's what you get for picking on Red so much.\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan also wanted to bully Blue as per karma for Red, but a small shove at his knees makes him glance down at Allister who, try as he might, is trying to run away. *”Was he moving at all?”* Raihan thought as the the little boy scuttled by. Reaching out with his long arms, he simply scoops Allister up by the waist and carries him at his side under his arm. “Boy, Alli~” he sighs while peering down at the ghost-type gym leader. “Dontcha know it’s rude to run from people that’s trying to talk to ya?” He returns his eyes to Anvi and Irsia. “Sorry ‘bout him. Shy as Pichu, er, more than a Pichu.” He continues holding Allister like so that he couldn’t attempt to run a second time. “Aight, aight, kids. Enough horse playing. Let’s get going.”" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Oh, goodbye then.\" kids running off like that...She didn't know Allister was that shy. Then again, gym battles usually had minimal talking in them so it made sense. Anvi stepped to the side, then scurried back to Irsia's side. He showed it to her and her eyes widened, letting out a laugh. Kids were so mischievous! But pretty creative. \"This is honestly kind of cute.\" She looked at the drawing. Even Anvi couldn't hold back his laughter. He guessed it was Blue. Seems like Red got him back for messing with him. Irsia looked up to Raihan and shook her head, \"It's fine, it's fine! I have kids myself, they tend to do that.\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "As soon as he took off, Allister was picked up by Raihan and being carried back to the group. 'Ugh!' He thought. 'How infuriating! Can't a guy just respect his wishes to be alone?'\n\n\"H-hey! P-put me down! Agh, stoooop, this is like that time in Wyndon,\" he complained, while trying to wiggle free. \"Wh-when I hid somewhere else, 'nd you 'n Bea had t' catch me!\" He kept struggling, but realizing it didn't get him anywhere, he came up with a new plan. A risky one... Allister lifted his mask, just enough so that it wasn't covering his face, and bit Riahan's arm. Hard." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "He’s making his way to the #plaza ”Yeah, yeah,” he replies to Allister’s rambling. “Who’s fault izzit when we just want ya to interact—“ but his sentence is cut short when he felt a *biting* pain at his arm. It doesn’t take Raihan a moment before he pull his arm away and Allister would fall to the ground. “What the *hell*, Alli! Ya didn’t hafta go and bite me like that!” He looks at his arm up and down, seeing there are bite marks, breaking in his skin. “Fuck...!” he lets escape. Raihan doesn’t like to swear but it absolutely *hurt.* By instinct, he could have walloped Allister, but his conscience is there enough to make him hold back. He doesn’t want a (Bea)ting from Bea if she were to arrive. From a fighting-type gym leader nonetheless. He grips his arm. He’ll have to fix it that wound. “I might hafta see ya guys later... I needa tend to this.”" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Oh. Come. On! If that didn't get Raihan to put him down, nothing would! Geez, why was this guy always so intent on dragging him into social interactions. Or having a social life at all. All that effort just to get picked up, and dragged back to the group, who probably hated him at this point and were ready to bully him. And this time, he'd even dropped his mask... Wait-\n\n\"Agh, n-no!\" He stuttered, starting to freak out. \"Wh-where is it!?\" No, no, no, no, no! Raihan probably had it, which meant if Allister ever wanted it back, he'd have to... Ugh... Do what Raihan says and try to talk to others. But for now, he just covered his face with his hands." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"That wasn't nice at all! You shouldn't have carried him like that!\" *Full mom mode activated now.* Irsia was already going into her bag as she went over to them. \"And you, shouldn't have bitten him.\" Her voice grew stern as she wagged her finger at Allister.\n\nAnyways! She finds a small case and brings it out. \"You have to put him down if you want that to be take care of, Raihan.\" She raised a brow and looked up to him expectantly. She had a cloth bandage and some alcohol wipes. She held a hand out so she could look at his arm. *Raihan knew what he needed to do.*" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Her stern voice caught Raihan off guard. “Y-yes ma’am...” he replies to her and just as fast lowers Allister to the ground as soon as the order left from Irsia’s lips. He was probably being too pushy, getting Alli into his uncomfortable zone. ~~But he enjoyed teasing the little guy as he do to anyone shorter than him.~~ As he kneels down to let Allister go *carefully* unlike how his arm was bitten, Raihan notices the mask and takes it to keep from Allister’s range. *Just another tease to get back at him.* He holds his arm out for Irsia." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister was finally placed back on the ground, and managed not to hurt himself. But still, he wasn't happy with this.\n\n\"H-hey! Gi-give it back please!?\" He sort demanded, but mostly just asked. He was now hunched over, one hand covering his face, and the other reaching out to get his mask back. Yeah, biting Raihan wasn't the world's best idea, he realized that now. And he was sorry, honestly.\n\n\"O-okay, I won' run anymore. Jus' give it back t' me. 'Kay?\" He really, really, didn't want to have to walk around without it!" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan pretends not to hear and whistles to himself. “What mask?” he jokes and looks around the whole battlefield for it. “You must’ve lost it some other way!” Raihan proceeds to hide the mask, putting it up his shirt ~~because he’s so damn petty~~. “Hey, maybe it’s Arceus saying ya should finally show off that beauty mark of yours.” He referring to the mole Allister have near his chin. “It’s fine, isn’t it~?” Okay, so maybe hiding a socially awkward person’s item of confidence(?) is a bad call, but Raihan can’t help from being bitter of his bite." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia was busy at the moment; she wipes the area clean even if she didn't see any blood. He did leave quite a mark though. She proceeded to wrap his arm. \"He should show his face when he's ready, not because you took his mask, Raihan.\" Honestly! She never thought she'd be scolding a gym leader. Allister seemed to be in a great deal of distress though. She wondered if that's how Anvi felt. She wasn't sure though. He did talk about his thighs. A lot. Anvi might have had a little crush on him, how cute. \"Give him a break!\" her voice might have been soft but she gave his arm a little smack as she kept wrapping the bandage." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "'Ugh... Don't kill a fellow gym leader, don't kill a fellow gym leader, c'mon Allister, you're a big boy.' He thought to himself, though he was furious, and possibly on the verge of mental collapse. \"F-fine...\" He managed, keeping his head down. He brushed his hair in front of his face, hopefully enough to cover his hideous purple eyes, and that annoying mark on his face that Raihan so lovingly pointed out. With a sigh, Allister walked over to Irsia, patted her on the leg, and said, \"Hey.\" He then turned to look back at Raihan. \"There. 'M socializing 'kay? You happy n'w?\"" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "With Iris still on top of Blue, the girl burst out laughing. It was a sight having to see big twig get yelled at like that. \"That's what you get Raihan!\" She kept on laughing slapping her knee while at it. Blue in the meanwhile was still on the bottom, feeling utter defeat from that stupid drawing of Red's. It did cheer him up a bit seeing that Raihan getting scolded." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Ow!” Raihan exclaimed when Irsia smacked his arm. The whole thing was sensitive thanks to Allister. At least for now. He’ll feel better after a bit. “Okay, okay, here’s your mask, sheesh...” Raihan said as he dug it out from his shirt. He holds it off toward Allister, moping. It seems he’s the laughingstock now. “I was trying to have fun...” he futiley reasoned. “Must be nice to have an army, ey, Alli?” He disregards Allister’s act of “socializing.”" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister took the mask back without a second thought and was immediately about to put it on when he paused. Was he really that mad... Well, yes... And no... He didn't hate Raihan for this, and definitely didn't want everyone else to pick on him... He looked up at Raihan, and everyone else to an extent. No mask, no hair in his face, and took a deep breath.\n\n\"Th-that wasn't nice Raihan...\" He admitted. \"But... Thank you for caring? E-enough t' chase me down 'nd... Yeah.\" He looked at everyone else. \"I-I think we should l-leave 'im alone 'n move on. 'Kay?\" He stayed still for a moment, before eventually putting the mask back on." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia was just about to get finished whe Allister actually apologized. How nice, she wasn't expecting this at all. \"Having fun is different than making someone uncomfortable. You'd know that first hand...*thigh guy*?\" She gave a small smile and then gently tapped his arm. \"All good! Now, just make sure to change it and that it doesn't get worse.\"\n\nShe let his arm go and looked to Allister. \"We should! We could go back to the plaza and see what else is there.\" Meanwhile Anvi went back over to Iris and Blue. He gives the notebook to Iris, then held his hands out for both Blue and Iris to take to help them back up." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris held the notebook and got up thanks to Anvi. Her jaw dropped, she was in shock. *She said it! She actually said it!* \"Thigh guy!\" The girl laughed harder than ever, her sides might be hurting at this point.\n\nBlue on the other hand got up as well and looked at Iris strangely. He scratched his head, \"Thigh guy? The hell does that mean?\"\n\n\"Oh you'd know if you were there!\" Iris kept on laughing, her eyes were watering. It was too much-" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "He was fuming a bit but Allister apologizing lifts his spirit. “Pfft, don’t make me out like the bad guy. I’m sorry too, ‘kay?” Their joking always got off handed like that but it must be because they’re with different people that it turned out more tensed than usual. He sort of didn’t expect Allister to defend him like that and it made Raihan feel more like the kid in this fight. “I understand...” he formally replied to Irsia and bow his head apologetically. Unexpectedly, she brought up a nickname that only the three kids should know! So why is Irsia saying it! His face brightens in a blush and he flinched back just as soon as she finished with his arm. “Wh-what, why... why are you saying that?! When- where?” He partially covers his face with his bandaged arm. “Damn you, Iris!” he yells toward her. His embarrassment is too much. Even if he enjoyed being gawked at, being called such a silly nickname makes his shy." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I's all fine now? Ye',\" he said. Allister gave Raihan a pat on the back, managing not to accidentally slap him like he had with Leon. Of course they're still friends, and they seemed to agree that their fighting was interpreted very differently with these people. Besides, if Raihan kept picking on him, the others could always use his nickname against him. What was it...\n\n\"W-wait... What did you c-call 'im?\" He asked, looking over at Irsia." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon looked confused. “Thigh guy? Why not calves? He has nice calves!” Leon gestures to Raihan’s legs. “They’re so long and strong!” But maybe it was an inside joke kind of thing because *almost* everyone else seem to be laughing while Leon stares on obviously. He could only wonder what happened to give Raihan a newfound title." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Blue was just as confused, everyone but him, Leon and Alli had no idea what the hell thigh guy meant. Iris wanted to explain it to them, but she couldn't the girl was just dying of laughter! \"Hahh hold I need to breeathe!\" She took a few breaths but started laughing again." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi noticed how much Iris was laughing, so he looked over to Raihan and saw him being flustered. ~~It was cute.~~ But that must have meant that...*she said the name.* Ah! Nonono, now everyone would know about it! It was already starting, since Leon was talking. Anvi might not have known what Blue or Leon said but they had to be asking about the name for *sure*.\n\nAnvi went back to Irsia and shook his head, then moved his hands around his face. *'Embarrassing!'* Was what he was signing. She just laughed and pats his head. *'It'll be fine! I only said the name.'* She looked to Raihan and felt satisfied. Instant karma, she thought. \"Oh, Leon! Ah, Shouldn't that mean...his thighs are also the same way?\" She laughed. \"Okay, okay I'm done teasing.\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister had to choke back a giggle, making it come out as more of an awkward little sneeze. He turned to Leon, tipping his head. \"H-his calves huh...?\" He shrugged a bit at Leaon's comment. Even Allister, dense as he was found it weird that Leon was complimenting Raihan's legs so adimently. \"Uh...\" He turned to Irsia, still a little confused. \"S-so... Does he have 'long and strong,' thighs th-then?\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon is slowly realizing. “Ah! So Raihan has nice thighs too! Makes sense!” He holds Raihan by the shoulders and starts shaking him. “Don’t be embarrassed, Raihan! They’re complimenting you!” he shouts to the lankier man.\n\n“Screw you!” Raihan responds to Leon and pushes him off, he’s still trying to hide his face just like Allister did when his mask was off. Maybe he did deserve all of this. Raihan turns away from the group and walks from them for a bit. “‘Nuff of this! W-we’re gonna do something else, right?” He could feel his back warming as he‘s still hearing Iris laugh at him. He grits his teeth from the embarrassment, not sure if he should hang around them anymore. His reputation is going to be built up by his *thighs* to them. How cruel is that? ~~It would be nice if he was a pornstar but other than that~~ Raihan rather be complimented on his face or his battling skills!" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Doesn't feel very nice, does it? But it's not so bad, it's just a little bit of teasing!\" Irsia couldn't believe her choice to say that name led to this. \"You're still a fine leader. It's just a bonus that you're handsome and have nice thighs.\" Maybe he'd think twice about messing with the younger ones now. Irsia looked down to Allister. \"I'd say so. It just means he's fit.\"\n\n\"Where are we going?\" Irsia then asked." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "While Raihan was busy being embarrassed, Allister took the opportunity to tap one of his legs with his foot. Mmm, yep. Pretty strong, he affirmed.\n\n\"Heh... Gym leader Raihan... Ye' look as embarrassed as I d'd...\" He didn't want to keep poking him though, both figuratively, nd literally. He was definitely done poking the other's thighs.\n\n\"Mmm, 'm with him...\" He said, pointing at Raihan. \"Le's do somethin' ye'?\" In all honesty, Allister was just sort of tired of standing, and was about to outright sit on the ground. \"Wha' now?\"" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Sorry sorry!\" Iris tried to breath, than was about to laugh once more til Blue backhanded her (gently ofcourse, didn't want Red to get mad). \"Kyaa!\" She straightened her back.\n\n\"Chill, Iris. If you laugh too much you'll start laughing through a machine,\" he teased.\n\nIris slapped his hand away and frowned a bit, \"I know geez!\" She took a deep breath. \"Well now that we gave Irisia an awesome match,\" she winked. \"Irisia should give us an awesome performance. I don't know if you guys know this but she's a top notch coordinator at her region!\"\n\n\"Coordinator eh?\" Blue chuckled and crossed his arms. \"Well why not? She can probably perform at the #plaza . I heard it was quite spacious.\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”There’s no such things as coordinators in Galar, so I want to see that!” Leon exclaimed excitedly, already making his way to the #plaza .”\n\nRaihan ignores Allister’s kick, his face still red as they talk behind his back. He’s proud that he have kept himself in shape, even being deemed handsome because that’s what he’s looking for for the cameras. But when she added the thighs bit, Raihan’s cockiness plummet’s back into shyness. Wanting to proceed on, he calls after Leon, “Don’t get lost now,” before realizing that Charizard is still out to lead him. Good. A nice change of topic. The moves that Anvi performed in battle was quite impressive in itself. He must’ve learned it from somewhere, most likely Irsia since she’s like a motherly figure to him." } ]

[ { "author": "Victor", "is_bot": false, "message": "Victor gave a look at his Corviknight. Tsukuyomi nodded. He didn’t move. Instead, he waited for the Incineroar to get closeHe quickly flew out of Incineroar’s way, avoiding the attack. While airborne, Victor decided to go for a more resourceful approach. “Hone Claws, Tsukuyomi” he called to his Corviknight. Tsukuyomi understood his trainer’s intentions, and went for the move, raising both Accuracy and Physical Attack. Yaoyorozu on the other hand, was hit by Hariyama’s attack, but she was still good to go. “Okay, Yaoyorozu. You are good to go. Calm Mind” Victor ordered. Yaoyorozu took a deep breath and rose her Special Attack and Specila Defense. For now it was only a matter of time, since Victor could stall for long. He had to strike, but he waited for the perfect opportunity" }, { "author": "Doc", "is_bot": false, "message": "Doc, with a simple, but effective strategy, went on the offensive for now- as to not give Victor a chance to set up.\n\n\"Hariyama, while you still can!!! ***STRIKE!!***\"Doc spoke out with passionate vigor, as Hariyama would go ahead and strike Hatterene once more- This time using Heavy Slam, as to strike the witch-like Pokemon for Supereffective damage- Or at least try to do so.\n\n\"And Incineroar! Swords Dance! Get ready to attack!\"Doc said as both he and Incineroar soon flexed boldly, swords surrounding the big cat and clashing together as its Attack boosted dramatically. Doc was readying something- He just needed an opening to pull it off." }, { "author": "Victor", "is_bot": false, "message": "Okay. Okay. Taking this in a possible scenario in fighting a Champion or an Elite member, status moves, if left ignored, would lead to devastating effects. So, the best approach was to get rid of the elephant in the room. Victor, keeping his plan a secret, signaled to Tsukuyomi. The Corviknight seemed to understand, for he dove down and rushed towards Incineroar. But, before he could do anything, he faked an attacked, rapidly moving out of Incineroar’s way and using Air Slash on Hariyama before he could hurt Yaoyorozu. And with the Sharp Beak, that flying type move would do quite a bit more damage than it should\n\n“Yes!” Victor exclaimed. It worked. He really didn’t think it would. Knowing Hariyama he knew it wasn’t out of the battle for sure, but that Air Slash surely must’ve knocked the winds of of it. As for Yaoyorozu, now free of any incoming attacks, went for another Calm Mind, now up by two stages. “Just letting you know: This is only 1 of the many strategies I have planned against Leon” Victor informed" }, { "author": "Doc", "is_bot": false, "message": "Doc saw the opportunity- Incineroar was faked out- but Corviknight moved to face towards Hariyama- who, considering the fact that it was Doc's strongest Pokemon, and with all it's boosts, was always the one targeted first in these sorts of battles, as to get rid of such a threat...A perfect opportunity.\n\n\"...Victor my friend. I may not be this Leon guy, but I can assure you, I'm no pushover! Hariyama! Incineroar! Are you ready!?!?!? Let us rumble!!!!!!\"Doc spoke, before flexing confidently. Upon closer inspection...Doc had a bracelet of sorts- as well as a crystal within it.\n\nHariyama huffed, hurt, but wasn't out yet. Hariyama then would take a step back, readying himself\n\nIncineroar would flex along with Doc, before the two would become enveloped in energy. They were up to something- The muscular trainer and his big cat posed with confidence and a firey passion, the strange energy enveloping the two, until soon enough;\n\n***\"NOW! MALICIOUS MOONSAULT!!! GO FOR CORVIKNIGHT!!!\"***\n\nDoc would shout with the might to shake the earth, if it was possible. Incineroar would be enveloped in dark flames, before soon leaping high into the air, aiming straight for Corviknight as it started coming crashing down.\n\nAlthough at the last possible moment; Hariyama rushed on in, using Seismic Toss to grab Incineroar out of the air, although the cat was still enveloped in flames.\n\nWhile still in the air, Hariyama would wind up and swiftly fling Incineroar...Directly at Hatterene- An explosive move, with a stranger combo- But it was more likely to work- Since it hit either Corviknight and Hatterene for neutral damage, there was no real telling who was the priority target- Just take down either, and the rest of the battle would be cake! Protein cake- with milk." }, { "author": "Victor", "is_bot": false, "message": "Victor trudged back and forth. Tsukuyomi and Yaoyorozu both received a massive amount of damage. They barely even scratched Doc’s team. “This guy’s No Leon…but he somehow still outclasses me…” Victor thought to himself. He needed to come up with something else. After a few minutes, he looked back at the fight. He took a deep breath and stepped forward, announcing his next move:\n\n“Can you give me a small moment! Need to figure something out!” Victor informed them, beginning to take out his notebook" }, { "author": "Doc", "is_bot": false, "message": "Doc was...certainly surprised to hear that, figuring that he would keep chugging along.\"Hm?...Eh!?!??!? Well! No one's ever requested such before, but go on ahead, my friend!\"\n\nNo one's ever requested a time-out before, but either way, Doc took this moment to sit down and actually *think* for a moment;\n\nHe did deal a large chunk of damage to the opposing team, but he didn't have a Z-Move for the rest of the battle...But he figured as long as he can keep up the pressure, he would come out on top, if Victor didn't have anything else in hand that would give him an advantage.\n\nHariyama and Incineroar would be posing and moving in place some, although keeping their eyes on the battlefield. With overwhelming power and the fact that it was a 2v2 usually meant even more thinking for the opponent, if they didn't know Doc's overaggressive style of battle already." }, { "author": "Victor", "is_bot": false, "message": "After a bit of analysis, Victor decided to even the playing field. “Alright! I’m ready!” Victor informed, getting back up. Wether he liked it or not, it became obvious that Tsukuyomi and Yaoyorozu were not going to last long. So to finalize his strategy, Tsukuyomi went for another Air Slash towards Hariyama while Yaoyorozu used a Life Orb boosted Dazzling Gleam on Incineroar, taking some of her health away. Maybe if they somehow miraculously survive, he could use them for later. But for now it’s do or die" }, { "author": "Doc", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"ALRIGHT!!!!!!\"\n\nDoc got right up, his two 'mons at the ready once more.\n\n***\"THEN LET'S WRAP THIS UP!!!\"***\n\nWith a confident grin, he flexed once more, Hariyama taking a few steps before soon slamming its massive palms onto the ground, sharp stones flying out of the earth in a barrage to strike down the Corviknight. Hariyama wasn't very agile, but made up for it in bulk and power- Like a tank.\n\nIncineroar would stumble back, growling some before he went in, spinning on rapidly with Darkest Lariat, as to strike the Hatterene without damaging himself in the process." }, { "author": "Victor", "is_bot": false, "message": "Yaoyorozu gave it her all, but in the end she was overpowered by Doc’s Pokémon. Victor seemed disappointed, but still happy that she gave it her best shot. Tsukuyomi on the other hand was in a critical condition, but still managed to pull through. Victor was surprised. Just to be safe, he returned the bold Corviknight, thinking that he could use him for later. “Just want to make sure: You’ve been beaten before, right?” Victor asked. He got his 2 Pokeballs ready. The next pair up weren’t the bestest of friends, but made a good team nonetheless. He just wanted to make sure both he and Doc were good to go" }, { "author": "Doc", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hm? But of course! If I wasn't able to be beaten, then I would've been the champion, right!?\"Doc said, soon laughing in a hearty manner, his Pokemon at the ready.\"How about another round? See if you can come out on top this time!?\"He spoke, grinning to Victor while once more, he flexed and posed, Hariyama Bulking Up once more, and Incineroar using Swords Dance." }, { "author": "Victor", "is_bot": false, "message": "This time, Victor was ready. After jumping around to warm up, he tossed the two Pokeballs. The two coming out were Bakugou the Cinderace and a Lucario. Bakugou immediately began to growl at his opposition. He was eager to beat anyone and anything to a pulp. Deku (the Lucario) on the other hand, wanted to go for a more careful approach, and that’s what Victor was going to go for. Iron Defense was obviously the go, but before Victor decided to ad some flair to it.\n\n“A gift from my friend, Bea. She said that it’s the best a Karate master could offer to an excellent trainer like me!” Victor exclaimed. He and Deku slowly became synchronized. He revealed a gemstone in the center of the wristband he had on. After a light flashed, Deku’s true form was revealed: Mega Evolution. This was his first time in me using it, for he had recently received the stone as a birthday gift and never had a chance to use it. Still, he went for Iron Defense, sharply increasing his physical defense. As for Bakugou, he grew inpatient and attacked anyways, leading with Bounce against Hariyama. However, even reckless he was cautious of his enemy" }, { "author": "Doc", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Bea? That girl I've been hearing about lately? Huh... ***SO THEN THAT MEANS THERE IS NO HOLDING BACK, EY HARIYAMA!?!!!?***\"\n\nDoc said, soon enough letting out a hearty laugh. He knew fairly well that either of his Pokemon weren't going to be invincible against Victor's team, but he would at least give it their all.\n\nHariyama would watch carefully, waiting for Bakugou to get close before he would snatch him out of the air, using his recklessness against him and Deku. Hariyama held Bakugou by his legs as he spun him around rapidly, before chucking him straight at Deku.\n\nIncineroar had Intimidate, and Hariyama had Guts and a Flame Orb in stock, meaning that it was an uphill battle against him. Status moves? Ineffective against Hariyama, since he's already burning.\n\nIncineroar saw Deku using Iron Defense as an opening, rushing on in as fast as he could, to strike him from behind using Flare Blitz- As well as combining it with Hariyama's Seismic Toss as to essentially sandwich the Lucario between two strong forces." }, { "author": "Victor", "is_bot": false, "message": "Bakugou was over his head, but that didn’t mean he was an easy opponent. The Cinderace noticed Incineroar going for his partner. Instead of crashing into Deku, he grabbed his palm and began to spin around, forming a flame tornado around them. This was something Victor had been practicing with both of them. “FINALLY IN THE FLAMES. GO FOR ULTIMATE DYNAMIGHT CANNON!” Victor called out. Ultimate Dynamight Cannon was a n ultimate move that Victor specifically made for Duo battles. Despite the strained relationship between the Cinderace and Lucario, they made a good team. Now that that was there, Bakugou spun faster, hurling Deku at Incineroar. Deku, reacting fast, had Bone Rush ready to go. Victor studied them by the second. Now he knew not to underestimate Hariyama. No matter if his team outdoes it. “BAKUGOU! DONT LET HIM GET A CHANCE!” He called out. Bakugou propelled himself out the flame Tornado and crashing down into Hariyama like a thunderbolt, fitting, since he was using Electro Ball. With Bakugou’s Sheer determination and Deku’s Mega evolved power, maybe they could turn the tide" }, { "author": "Doc", "is_bot": false, "message": "Doc was surprised, to see a combination of power from them both- But that doesn't mean Doc was letting up just yet, but first of all, a strategy that he figured wasn't exactly fair- but it will work. That is a guarantee.\n\nIncineroar went ahead and clashed head on with Deku, despite the risk- He smashed into the Lucario, to meet him head-on with Flare Blitz.\n\n\"Hm? HAHA!! I see things are heating up, my friend!!!...Hariyama my friend, for now, return.\"\n\nHe said, Hariyama was pretty much fine, despite taking quite a blow- He still stood, but he understood, returning until he was needed again.\n\nFor now, he switched his partner in for his next big hitter;\n\n\"Now! come on out and go for a Dynamic Punch!\"\n\nDoc spoke out as he soon sent out a Machamp, with a Life Orb in it's belt. As soon as he landed, he immediately landed Dynamic Punch on Bakugou, despite the distance between them. How was this possible? Was this being overpowered? The answer...Is No Guard.\n\nIt makes any attack from the user impossible to miss...but also, it's impossible for the user to dodge any attacks. How this works is currently being researched upon, but all that is to be known is that Dynamic Punch will always confuse the opponent if it hits, and since moves from Doc's Machamp will always hit...then he will always confuse the opponent, and considering Bakugou's temperment...it just makes for a combination if not dealt with quickly." }, { "author": "Victor", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Dynamic Punch went towards Bakugou. His solution? Tank the hit with his own head. No special move. No ability. Just thank the hit even if it confused him. He may have been confused now, but that didn’t stop his aggression. He immediately followed up with a Pyro Ball point blank, made stronger with the piece of Charcoal. As for Deku, he was still having his “dance” with Incineroar. Bone Rush against Flare Blitz. “This fight sure is getting interesting!” Victor called out. The rest of his team also seemed eager to join in as well. But for now they would all have to patiently wait their turns. “Bakugou‘a dealt with more Machamps than you can imagine. I can tell this could be a close one! With your strength, you’re probably the toughest opponent he’s ever faced…well…soon to be Leon of course!” He complimented, while also writing down Doc’s fighting style into his notebook" }, { "author": "Doc", "is_bot": false, "message": "Doc grinned- And despite his happy appearance...there was a strong aura coming from the man, as he was a symbol of something for his home region.\"I give it my all, my friend! I've seen Machamp through many hardships, ever since he was a Machop! Dodging may be out of the question, but he gives it 110% Percent!...Hariyama's been with me since we were kids, and I've strive to get him to the absolute physical peak!!!\"Doc spoke as Machamp soon enough used Stone Edge, for that guaranteed supereffective damage. Machamp punched the ground with one of of its hands, using the other three to hold the Cinderace still while he jabbed him with a stone fist.\n\nIncineroar would clash with Deku, reeling back, and going for Flare Blitz once more for such a clash. He refused to give up just yet, despite the amount of recoil he's gotten already- and the damage received from Bone Rush.\n\nHe still had three more mons, at the ready to fight- But he would wait until there was a better opportunity to switch in." } ]

[ { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Huh, elite four huh? That's a lot to accomplish, though, with all the challenges, the public image, maintaining your Pokemon, I could see why that would wear you down.\" She admitted, being a champion didn't rake up all of her time, but those who get more frequent challenges probably weren't afforded the same luxury.\n\n\"Pokemon hunter you say? Sounds draining. After all You've done, maybe I would want a break, but then again, maybe it would just inspire me to keep going. I'll know one day, I'm sure.\"\n\nShe squinted at Alphonse again, thinking.\n\n\"So, Al... How did you get here?\" She could swear, he looked familiar..." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She looked up at him. \"First, can you answer something for me?\" *'Damn, this is some Soap Opera level drama here-'* \"I..Um..If you had to choose between me and Pokemon battling, what would you choose..?\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "~~Shit, did she hear-?~~ “Oh, uh—“ He taps a finger to his temple. “I would choose both!” he finally answers. “You’re an awesome battler too, Monika! That’s why, it’ll work out that way!” He’s clenching his fists in his lap determinedly. “Your battle with that woman was something. Pretty cool!” He’s referring to Grace and Monika’s battle. He caught snippets of it while observing Red’s battle. Leon’s enthusiasm seems to die down, though, as he goes back to his question at hand. “Now, your turn to tell me what’s wrong.”" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Is it that hard to choose..?\" She said quietly, mostly to herself. She shook it off, \"I..I wasn't actually sleeping..I heard everything you said..both of you..\" She looked to Blue and gave him a glare." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon sighs and pinches the bridge between his nose. “Hold on. You haven’t answered my question yet, Monika.” He holds her by the shoulders suddenly and stares her down so that she’s just focusing on him. “You’re not really part of the Rocket gang so you guys don’t have to get mad at each other. I’m just worried about... your attitude lately. I think a lot of us is worried about you. *I* can help if you just tell me.” While it was a feeling that nipped him at the heels, Leon wanted to dismiss her actions. But, it finally came to his realization that Monika probably needs the attention and confrontation ." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She flinched when he grabbed her shoulders. \"My..attitude..?\" She had no idea what he was talking about. She shifted uncomfortably, trying to get out of his grip. Mimikyu was somewhere behind Monika, ready to intervene if she gets anymore uncomfortable." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon’s continues his hold, undeterred by her shifting. “While you battled well, I’m sorry to admit but there was no *passion.* What I felt from you is... something else. If you’re *battling*, you have to make sure you’re doing it with a *pure mind*. Don’t use your Pokémon to *lash* out! Especially if you’re opponent *doesn’t deserve it.*” Occasionally, he would jab Monika’s chest with his index finger at every emphasized word he says. Leon caught Grace’s expression after their match. Since she lost, it’s expected that she’d be disappointed, but her face showed shock and worry. Leon noticed that even Crystal seemed distressed when she talked to Monika, trying to help her cope things out. And as mentioned before, Blue brought about her behavior. “I know you’re better than this, Monika. What happened? Where is the Monika *I* know?”" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She looked at him with wide eyes, she doesn't even remember much about battling Grace. She started to squirm around in his arms just a little more and let out a quiet whimper. When Mimikyu heard this, he was about to Shadow ball right above Leon, but Marshadow stepped infront of him and did it instead, it went right over his head, and exploded right behind him, just to tell him to *chill*. This also caught Monika off guard and she yelped and wrapped her arms around him and stuffed her face into his chest, shaking slightly." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon isn’t fazed by the attack. He faced far scarier than a simple Shadow Ball. He wanted to grill down on Monika more but she hidden herself in his chest. Letting out a frustrated sigh, he would pat her back to comfort her. If she’s not going to explain her actions now he would have no choice but to be patient. Maybe somewhere when they’re away from the others. He tries to pay attention back to the match, seeing that he missed some stuff. “It’s... okay,” Leon says stiffly. “There. There.” He hand moves up to rub Monika’s head." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She felt soothed a little bit more. Grace walked over and tapped Monika on the shoulder. She got off of Leon and turned around to look at her. *\"That was a good match! Congratulations!\"* Grace gave her a smile. Monika scratched the back of her head, \"Oh..Aha..Thank you..!\" She seemed to be back to her normal attitude. Marshadow went up to Grace and hugged her leg, she giggled and picked him up and held him like a baby." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "*So she heard everything? Somehow I'm not surprised.* Blue groaned scratching the back of his head. Interestingly enough.. Leon mentioned clip thing about *passion*. As for himself he definitely felt the same way. While she may be a strong trainer, her temperament and other factors doesn't deem her as respectable one.. At least in his eyes. Not to mention her affiliation with the Rocket Gang, she has yet to answer the question. Blue continued watching the match, directing his attention to the battle while at the same time listening to Leon and Monika. For now he'll let Leon handle that woman. If things do get out of hand however, he won't hesitate to chip in." }, { "author": "Cameron", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Well, things seem to have finally calmed down a little bit. Cam isn't sure how Monika is usually, but right now he's getting some Eden vibes which makes him want to set her down in a room and give her a therapy session. But it's not his place and unlike his ~~boy~~friend, he doesn't know Monika that well, or really, at all. Standing off to the side as Leon and Monika did things that definitely weren't public displays of affection, he just watched and tried not to do anything weird or stare, though he couldn't help himself when he overheard mention of Team Rocket; his eyes narrowed just a little and he looked at her up and down again, before returning to normal. So she wasn't part of it but had some kind of ties...oh well. With nothing much to do, not really feeling like interacting with Blue and not wanting to interrupt Leon and Monika's....thing, he found himself standing there and idly scratching Conchampion with his off hand.*" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon breathes out in relief from feeling Monika relax. When Grace came up to talk to her, he leaves them to chat so he could watch the match. Although, from getting so riled up before, he’s not as focused. His eyes drift to the other male (Cameron) scrutinizing him and this ... Pokémon? He frickin’ finally notices this strange thing. “What is that?” he said aloud." }, { "author": "Cameron", "is_bot": false, "message": "*'OhmygodLeonnoticedmeholyfuckwowuhwhatshouldIdo---' Breathe, Cameron, breathe...thankfully, his face didn't betray the shock he was feeling, as he just gave a soft smile, looking at the other.* \"I was starting to think that the tour guide I read was wrong...it said Galar only had 400 Pokemon in it's main Pokedex, but everyone here seemed cool as a cucumber about it. Guess that's what you should expect from Champions!\" *He laughed a little and then slid a small red and black stick-like device off his belt. It was the same colour as the earpiece he wore as he pointed the camera on it at the strange water beast. A small holographic screen appeared from it and it began to read aloud;* ```Conchampion, the Armored Pokemon, and the final evolution of Snailimp. Water/Fighting type.\n\nConchampion’s soft body is made of pure water, and it can also augment it's own strength and durability by increasing the water pressure within its muscles to pulverize giant boulders with ease. Conchampion’s shell is also a badge of honor that it wears proudly, as in territorial disputes, the winner takes the loser’s shell as a prize.``` \"He's my starter and I suppose my ace in the hole....Oh, I never introduced myself!\" *He flailed a little and smiled bashfully.* \"I'm Cameron Romero, or just Cam; I'm Eden's ~~boyfriend~~ rival and a fellow Champion. I've heard a lot about you, Leon!\" *Well, it was more accurate to say he was a bit of a fanboy when it came to the Galar Champ, but...the man didn't need to know that.*" }, { "author": "A", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I got here on my Salamence, it was a longer flight than we anticipated but he's used to a lot of long distance flying so it wasn't too big of a deal\" Al says as he stares at Cynthia with a smile. What cynthia may have noticed now is a scarf that's very worn out so much so that it's lost most of its length and is wrapped around his hand like a bandana of sorts. Almost of a reminder of that day he met this girl and the promise they made that day." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "Blue who seemed as if he was holding his breath sighed in relief \"Thank Arceus.\" He can finally watch the match without having to, he then glanced at Cameron. *What a strange pokemon.* He thought to himself and focused his attention back to the match." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Well, that's a long trip. I just took a boat, after all.\" She shrugged. He was still looking at her, and she was doing the same. Well, this wasn't awkward at all, now was it? \"So,\" she interrupted her own thoughts. \"Who do you think is going to win? I have high hopes for Red and Anvi, but who knows.\" In an attempt to look somewhere other than his face, she loomed down at the scarf on his hand. It looked... Strangely familiar. As if she'd just been hit with a sense of Deja vu..." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "“An interesting starter!” Leon is in awe. Since he knows Eden, they come from a region that Leon isn’t well-known with. It’s always good to meet someone who can show him these kind of things. “Is he safe to touch?” He chuckles as he raise his hand toward the bulky snail Pokémon. Asking the question, he recalls Eden’s Mukchamp, Bane. This Pokémon is different, though, since it’s not a fusion. “Ah, you’ve heard about me?” Leon proudly smiles while closing his eyes, showing a posture of confidence. “A lot of people do, so that’s not new. It’s nice to meet you too, Cam.” The name ‘Cam’ does jog his memory a bit. Wasn’t Eden on a phone call with him when that dark-colored Mewtwo was transferred over? “Oh, right. You’re the one that sent that Mewtwo to Eden,” he says simply. “What’s with that? How did he...?” Wasn’t Mewtwo a genetically engineered Pokémon? How would he have one? Unless..." }, { "author": "A", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I'm not sure to be frank it'll be close either way though if I had to choose I do think Red and Anvi will come out on top due to the sheer experince Red has had.\" Al says as he doesn't break eye contact as if he was caught in a trap, that are her eyes. Something about this woman was strangly familiar. \"I was wondeirng maybe after the battle is over we can head out somewhere?\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister had gotten lost three times on the way here! Okay, that was a lie. He'd gotten lost about six!\n\nMaybe it was because he was from a small town, and never had to worry about being lost. Or maybe it was because he was too anxious to ask for directions, but he'd been wandering like a lost soul for about an hour now. But it was the loud ruckus of a Pokemon battle that drew him to the stadium. Though he had little intention on battling everyone, finding a quiet place to tuck himself away had been a bust, so might as well watch the battle.\n\nAllister found his seat, a little closer to every else than he prefered, but moving now would look weird... He guessed. Turns out, Champion Leon was here. As well as a kid who he didn't recognize. Strange... But perhaps it wasn't. What would be strange was if anyone were to look over and notice the mask wearing child staring at them..." } ]

[ { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes slowly seated themself on a bench, hoping the shade would give them some grace against the beating sun that only made their migrane worse.\n\nToday wasn’t much of a good day. They felt sluggish as constant waves of home sickness washed over them over and over again.\n\nThey let off a soft sigh as the watched the small blades of grass being pushed and plucked by the light gust brushing over the island. Fargo always told them they needed a break, but now that they have it, they hated it in a way. The island setting brought some comfort, but it was nothing compared to Alola.\n\n“Do you miss home, Atlas?” They questiond their serperior who was coiled in the grass next to them, resting his head on their lap. The snake looked up to them in silence, there was almost a sympathetic look in his eye.\n\nThe trainer hung their head back, letting out another sigh as they caressed their pokemon’s head, “yeah, me too-“ they mummbled, watching the breeze pick away at the leaves in the tree above them." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "The gusts of wind were visible in the way the open expanse of grass waved and bowed in ripples. What were the winds bringing with them today? He had to wonder. They may not be the winds of Alola, but perhaps that didn't matter. Would they bring good fortune? Bad luck? An end to this boredom? He could only hope.\n\nWith a sigh, he turned to continue his leisurely stroll through the park, exercising his Pokémon, as he so often liked to do. Looking after them had always been important to him - much to the dismay of the people in Malie garden, back in Alola. It wasn't his fault if they got in his way. He wasn't like that any more; not that they seemed to care.\n\nHe saw someone sitting on a bench from a fair distance away, though he didn't recognise them. Hopefully they wouldn't recognise him either and he could keep walking, he mused as they got closer, watching Scizor snap his claws at a wild Pidgey pecking at something in the grass, causing it to startle and fly off." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "The trainer was stuck in a trance before startled by pidgey fluttering overhead.\n\nTheir attention was quickly draw from where it came from noticing a towering figure from afar.\n\nThey were about to shrug it off, passing him for any other talented stranger on this island, but by taling a double look, something struck him as familiar\n\nThat muscular, but narrow build, his stature.\n\n“Is that..?” They questioned quietly, picking their head up to get a better look at him." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "The man and his team of bugs continued their walk around the edge of the grassy expanse, getting closer to the bench Agnes was sitting on. He did his best to completely blank their presence, watching Masquerain fighting with the gusts of wind that washed over the area like waves over a beach.\n\nUnfortunately for the little flying type, it's wide antennae almost acted like sails, catching the wind and blowing the lightweight bug back whenever it's four little wings couldn't keep up. A particularly strong gust sent the Masquerain flying back toward Agnes, hitting the back of the bench beside her with a quiet *thwack*, dazed by the impact as it fell onto the seat.\n\nGuzma swore, jogging over to make sure it was okay. As sweet as his Masquerain was, its head really was empty. At least there was nothing in there to damage." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes, slightly startled by the pokemon, they peaked over the edge looking to see if the pokémon was alright, but it’s trainer grew closer.\n\nAgnes probably looked like an idiot starring at Guzma wide eyed, but they weren’t really thinking about that after getting hit with a wave of about 30 different emotions.\n\nAfter a moment of silence, they broke out of their small trance. The trainer quietly cleared their throat realized how stupid they probably looked, “is ah- is your masquerain alright?” They spoke up as Their serperior peaked over the bench as well, quickly realizing the old friend." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "For better or for worse, Guzma didn't immediately recognise Agnes. He'd put that part of his childhood behind him a long time ago, and didn't often think about it - definitely not enough to remember the faces of the people involved.\n\nThough the look on their face was a strange one, it wasn't entirely dissimilar to the way some people in Alola looked at him after seeing him do something decent. He assumed they knew him from Alola - it wasn't like he knew everyone who knew him, after all.\n\n\"I think so.\" He muttered, picking up the dazed bug gently. Ribombee made a gentle noise, making up a Pollen Puff and feeding it to Masquerain, who quickly perked up again. \"Sorry. He's an idiot.\" He explained, letting go of it again as it began to hover once more, lookinlooming as if nothing had happened at all." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes wasn’t too shocked he didn’t recognize them, hell, they dont look close to what they looked like all to what they looked like back in the day.\n\nThey let off a soft laugh, leaning their arms on the back of the bench, “nah it’s no trouble, i’m just glad he’s fine.” They noted, gently trying to push down Atlas, who was trying to crane out towards Guzma out of excitement, given their serperior had a much better memory then Agnes." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Ariados (currently watching them curiously over Guzma's shoulder from his spot on his back), Masquerain and Ribombee were all too recently added to his team to know Agnes. Golisopod and Scizor definitely remembered them though. The latter watched from a distance, eyeing the grass Snake with distaste. Golisopod, on the other hand, moved forward carefully to greet the old friend.\n\n\"Woah, what's got into you, big guy?\" Guzma asked, watching the massive water type. As big and strong as the species were, they were still cautious, preferring to avoid conflict rather than fight, which led to avoiding most Pokémon unless directly sent in to battle them. Seeing this kind of behaviour was definitely unusual.\n\n\"Careful, yeah? Some people ain't too fond of big bugs.\" He said, placing a hand against Golisopod's underside as if to push it back - of course he wasn't actually strong enough to do that, and didn't have much of an effect either." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes couldn’t help but break a smile at the Golisopod, serperior now pushing harder against Agnes’ hand, being it was a 10’10” muscle noodle up against a 5’1” trainer, they were loosing this match.. obviously\n\n“Atlas please” they spoke on a hush tone trying their very best knowing how lovey atlas can be.\n\n“I should probably be more upfront about this before Atlas snaps my arm in two.” They said with a short laugh, “you’re from alola correct?” They asked, now having to add a second hand to hold Atlas down, they weren’t hurting him! He’s just very very beefy." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "The last time Golisopod had seen Atlas, he hadn't been a Golisopod at all - just a little Wimpod, terrified of everything and everyone. And not strong enough to literally cause Guzma to stumble as he pushed forward.\n\n\"*What* is your problem?\" The man huffed, stepping aside to let the bug go when it seemed like Agnes wasn't screaming at the sight of it. \"Uh, yeah. I know what you're thinkin', I could see it on your face.\" He sighed, putting his hands in his pockets defensively. \"But I ain't here to cause shit, so... don't worry, I guess.\"\n\nThat seemed to be what most people who recognised him were worried about. And it made sense, really. That's what he used to do. He'd go around picking fights for prize money and to prove that he was still the strongest." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes gave up, letting the serperior greet Golisipod. It seemed overjoyed being able to see it’s friend once again.\n\nThey cocked their head, confused by what he was implying, “ah- are ya’ sure? Cause by the look on *your* face doesn’t say that.” They noted.\n\n“I know you- from like.. a long long while back... do you remember the pokemon school?” They questioned yet again." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Am I sure I ain't here to cause shit? Yeah. Pretty sure.\" He scoffed quietly, watching the two Pokémon curiously. He'd never seen Golisopod like that before. He glanced across as Scizor, who was keeping a distance as he usually did, but watching intently.\n\n\"I... try not to.\" He said carefully, turning back to Agnes and squinting slightly. Even that far back, his past wasn't full of particularly fond memories, when he had to go home to what he did. Even if that was when he won all those damned trophies. In fact, that was another reason he tried *not* to think about that time. Even if he had been told they were a reason to be proud.\n\n\"We share a class or somethin'?\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes nodded, “yeah! Well- more then just shared a class, we we’re friends! Too an extent- i was friends with Kukui, he was friends with you, put two and two together and we crossed paths a lot! From what I remember at least- those two seem to remember a lot better than the both of us..” they said with a laugh.\n\nThe snake, who at the time was nothing more then a snivy seemed to be speaking happily to Golispod, it was like they were catching up with one another after years of absence. Agnes chuckled a little before turning back to Guzma, “sorry for the weird look back tgere, a lot of stuff just hit me at once.” They said with a small smile." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Tapus, Kukui..\" He muttered with a sigh that puffed out his cheeks, rubbing at his undercut. They had been friends, hadn't they? Wide-eyed and innocent, dreaming of becoming trial captains together... hanging around with Kukui's friends; Molayne and... the name wasn't coming to him, but he did remember them - very vaguely. So vaguely in fact that it might not even be them at all, looking at their face now.\n\n\"Yeah, it's fine... kinda used to people givin' me weird looks at this point...\" He muttered watching the two Pokémon interacting. \"Least you didn't try to chuck a Pyukumuku at me.\" He added with a dry chuckle. He still didn't find that particularly funny." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes let out a soft laugh, “I don’t even have one to chuck if I wanted to.” They replied.\n\nThey fell silent for a moment, twiddling their thumbs as tgey examined the pokemon, “but ah- how’ve you been all these years, you grew a *shit ton*” the noted seeing how they had to crabe their neck up just to make properly make eye contact with him.\n\nThe couldn’t help but wonder what happened over the years, in the small joint of Iki town, word didn’t get far about most of the stuff they did. There were a couple cases of grunts causing problems, but in the mits of everything his name never crossed over." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "How had he been all these years?\n\nWhat a strange question to ask. Almost as if they didn't know what he'd been up to, which seemed near impossible. It actually *hurt* a small part of him. He'd spent years working his ass off to be the most infamous guy in Alola, stretching the name of Team Skull to every corner of the region. And now they were telling him he couldn't even do that right.\n\n\"Uh... Ain't been great. Leadin' a gang and gettin' manipulated, the usual.\" He tried to joke, but the pain in his tone made it fairly obvious it was still too soon for him to be joking about it.\n\n\"What about you?\" He asked more out of necessity than curiosity, eager to move the conversation on before they asked anything about what he'd said." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes definitely noted what he said, but they could tell he didn’t want to dwell on it, and they respected that. They aren’t completely dumb, so they’ll connect the dots in about a day.\n\n“Ah.. me?” They wsked with with a small laugh, “well, nothing special really, never really turned out to be a trial captin, pretty much became impossible once my dad kicked the can, so i’ve just—been getting by if thats how you wanna put it.” They said as their expression sunk a bit.\n\nNow being faced with a childhood friend, they couldn’t help but miss the ignorance of youth." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Fuck if that don't sound relatable.\" He muttered, sitting down on the other end of the bench, leaving a respectable amount of space between them. They were *almost* strangers after all.\n\nJust trying to get by. He'd spent the last several years doing that too.\n\n\"Yeah, me either. Said I wasn't cut out for it. Too aggressive or some other Tauros shit.\" Man, he really wasn't drunk enough for this. He didn't have any alcohol though, so instead he went to his other vice - nicotine. He took a cigarette and lit it easily, filling his lungs to calm the tremble in his hand.\n\n\"Out of all of us to make it... I never thought Mo would be the only one.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "“right?!” They said with a laugh, “they turned me away because of *mental health* or whatever, I was fine, but that was years ago so, whatever at this point.” They said with a shrug, pulling their knees up to their chest reflecting back on that day for a moment.\n\n“But i mean I probably wouldn’t have half the team I have now if I really went through with it, I can’t even see myself with one specific type of pokemon.” They said with a soft chuckle thinking about all the bonds they would have lost if they managed to squeeze through as captin." } ]

[ { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "He snorted quietly, shaking his head as he pulled on the cigarette again. Mental health... why did it have to be so damn hard?\n\n\"Yeah, I feel that. I'd never have met Ariados, Masquerain or Ribombee. Though I probably woulda caught the same species anyway. Maybe I'd've finally got around to havin' a Vikavolt too.\" He remembered when he met each one of his team vividly. Ariados, hanging out in the corner of his room in Po Town, a little Spinarak spinning a web above the door. Masquerain, a Surskit living in the pond he'd made out of the old pool beside the shady house. And of course Ribombee, the little Cutiefly that made a nest in his hair at his lowest point and refused to leave.\n\n\"Ain't no use in lookin' back, though. We gotta... look forward an' see what we *can* do. An' always make sure to listen to the winds of change. Not spend years blockin' em out, like I did.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes nodded softly, “right right...” they paused for a minute as their mind finally fell upon Fargo, their dear friend that passed away, not all that long ago honestly, “but- sometimes, change really fucking sucks, and you just dont want it to happen, y’know?” They spoke out with a meek laughter.\n\nThey looked over at the pokemon again for a moment, mostly just trying to stop the tears that just barley pricked the corners of their eyes. They didn’t just want to cry infront of him, hell they are split for years and the first thing they do is cry in front of him? That’s the last thing they want." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "The tall man let out a laugh. \"Hell yeah, change fuckin' sucks. Even now there's still parts o' me yearnin' to go back to the old days, an' it's been a good couple years now. I can't bring myself to let go of it all, cuz it's the only thing I know. What am I if I ain't the big bad boss of Team Skull? Just some sad man with a past so checkered nobody'll hire him. The guy who got used and discarded, filled with false hope and lies, tied off in a neat lil knot and left to fester in Ultra Space.\" He grunted, pulling almost aggressively on the cigarette between his thumb and finger. One leg bounced slightly, and his free arm was crossed over his torso to form a subconscious barrier between him and everything else.\n\nPerhaps not the most flattering analogy, but he felt like it fit. That's the state his mind was in right now, and had been for the last few years. He wasn't any better than that, and *She* was the one who'd made him feel that way. Like he was nothing once he'd outlived his use. Just something to be avoided with a look of disgust. Just as well he was too numb about it to cry about it at this point.\n\n\"...You good?\" He asked, glancing over at them when he realised they'd been quiet for a minute. \"You look like you're gonna cry.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes looked to the tall man for a minute, what are you supposed to do when someone asks you that question.\n\n“I’m fine i’m fine.” They said as their voice croaked, they were never the best at holding back tears, “it’s nothing you said, I honestly respect how much you’ve overcome.” They said with a weak laugh\n\n“But it just- everything is so hard now adays, I always tell myself! Movin’ forward is good! Look to the future with bright eyes! But how..How do you let go of the bad stuff but keep the good stuff?” They asked as the tears streaked down their cheeks.\n\n“Gh—“ they paused trying to lap up the tears that wouldn’t stop, “i’m sorry, we cross paths after years and i’m crying like an idiot-“ they said with a soft laugh trying to clean themselves up half way." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ah... Ain't the first time I made a- ... person cry, an' somethin' tells it probably ain't gonna be the last. ...sorry.\" He added, shaking his head.\n\nHe never knew what to do around people who were crying. What were you supposed to do? Offer comfort? How could he do that when he had no idea what they'd been through? A hug? Awkward as fuck - he wasn't big into physical contact. Not the kind that involved clothes, anyway. Hugging him would be like hugging a brick wall.\n\nLuckily it seemed like Ribombee had his back at least, making up a Pollen Puff and offering it to Agnes with a quiet *'bom'*. Maybe a sweet snack would help? At least with them being from Alola he probably wouldn't have to explain that you were supposed to eat them. Apparently nobody else seemed to get that.\n\n\"Don't worry about it... least you still got it in you to feel, huh? Means there's still hope for you. As for movin' forward with only the good stuff... You lemme know if you figure that out. Cuz I'd like to know too.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes let off a sad laugh, thanking the pokémon, “you don’t have to apologize it wasn’t even you, it’s just been a bad day, month- year? I dunno at this point, but it’s just been sucky, and it sounds like you’re in a similar boat.” They said with a weak laugh\n\n“And I guess you gotta point, I don’t repress stuff as much as I did, I just miss when it was simple... for the most part...” they said fiddling with tge little puff, “Remember that time we ran into that really strong pokemon? My memory is fuzzy but i think it was just me and you— I actually think it was a Raticte.” They let out a soft laugh, finding some comfort in that, “i bet we could make that thing run for the hills this time around, they muttered with a small laugh at the end. They didn’t have much good to pluck out of their childhood, but in most cases, the good revolved around the time they had at the pokemon school and that wacked out group of friends." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Mm, I feel that. Been a bad decade.\" He muttered, putting out the end of the cigarette on the bottom of his shoe and getting up to drop it in the nearby trash can, returning to sit on the end of the bench again.\n\nSimple... had his life ever been simple? Not really. Would've been nice though. Hanging around with those three when they were kids was as close as it got to simple, for him.\n\n\"Oh, yeah. When we snuck into the trial site an' ran face first into the totem.\" He snickered quietly. \"Didn't stand a chance back then, but... one look at this big guy now sends most dark types runnin' for the hills.\" He said with a slight smile, nodding over at Golisopod. \"Lotta humans too.\"\n\nGuzma was silent for a few seconds after that, a slightly wider smile forming on his face. \"Were you there when we went to Melemele meadow an' Kukui got attacked by that flock of Oricorio?\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes let out a small snort as they covered their mouth, “yes, yes I was, we still found feathers in his hair hours later.” They said with a laugh.\n\n“And he got all stretched up, but refused to let me treat any of the scratches. He’d swear up and down it never happened if i tried to mention it today!” They said as a smile started to grow on their face aswell." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "A quiet but genuine laugh escaped him at that, a small smile settled on his face at the memory of plucking bright yellow feathers out of his hair. \"I dunno about that. He tackles Rockruff for a livin', he'd probably go out and do it again deliberately just to see what moves they used. Hell, he's probably done it already.\"\n\nThis wasn't exactly what he'd thought today would bring. Then again, he hadn't exactly thought he'd ever find himself throwing hands with a champion, and yet the deep ache in his shoulder was a reminder that it definitely had happened. So maybe sitting here reminiscing about old times wasn't so farfetched.\n\n\"What brings you here, anyway? To the island, not the park.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes let out a giggle, “you aren’t wrong there.” They fell silent before he asked his second question.\n\n“Well, I wanna say it’s a mystery, I didn’t really expect to wind up here, bein’ it’s for strong, elite trainers and stuff, I saw some champs here i’m pretty sure, but uh, I really just needed a break, and everyone else in the town was pushin’ me to take that break so, I got on the boat and, here I am! And what brought you here?” They questioned, criss crossing their legs on the bench as they looked to their old friend." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Mhm, already got in a fight with one of 'em. Champion if Galar, apparently. Seems like a good kid, but... Not much between the ears.\" He said with a smile, looking down for a beat.\n\n\"Money, I guess. Dunno if you heard, but I'm tryna turn Po Town around. Make it livable again. For kids who ain't got nowhere to go. But I need money, an' champions are known to be pretty loaded. Thought I might be able to play the bleedin' heart and beg some cash.\" He said with a shrug. \"Kinda glad I could get the invite just on my battle merit though. Title of the strongest bug expert in Alola kinda feels justified now.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "They looked to him in subtle shock after he noted he went fist to fist with a Champion, “you ly- no, no you’re not.” They said with a chuckle, knowing he isn’t one to lie, or from what the remember at least.\n\n“That’s.. that’s actually awesome.” They said with a smile, “I don’t have much but when we get back I can always stop by to help.” They said with a smile. They quickly broke the silence though, “y’know, I dunno how I never caught word of you being the team skull leader... but- that doesn’t matter, i’m seeing you *now* and— well in my eyes you shaped out to be a pretty good guy through all of it.” They said with a grin. They were the type to get sappy, but they meant what they said, but he stil had that short fused spark even from way back when they were young." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I spent years workin' my ass off to be the most infamous guy in Alola, an' somehow even the people who knew me didn't know. That actually kinda hurts.\" He shook his head, looking down.\n\n\"Thanks though, I guess. I was mad, an' I spent a lotta time an' effort gettin' kids mad enough to help me fight back against society for takin' my dream from me. But I under all the anger I just wanted to give those kids a place they'd be safe. A place I didn't have growin' up. S'why I'm still workin' so hard to make it. Even though tryna do it properly is takin' a lotta effort.\" He said shortly, looking down at his lap and avoiding looking at them. He still had yet to perfect the art of actually looking at someone when he was vulnerable. He didn't want to see the look on their face. On anyone's face when he felt like this." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes nodded softly at his words, “I get that, i’m kinda in the same boat, well- kinda?- you’re doing a lot more, but as of recently I’ve been telling all these grand stories of alolin history and stuff, it’s silly, but it’s fun to watch em be happy y’know?” They said with a laugh\n\n“But really- i mean, I can make a fair amount on a good night with the bartending job I picked up, i’d always be willing to help out, cause knowing me i’d want a place like that when I was a kid.” They said with a small smile." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I think your demographic is a bit younger than mine, but... I get you.\" He muttered with a nod, managing another small smile. \"Y'know I'm pretty sure I heard Hala's grandkid mention somethin' about someone tellin' stories in town. Didn't realise that was you.\" To think they'd been so close to crossing paths even back in Alola. It was amazing they hadn't, really.\n\n\"Nah, don't worry about it. You gotta look after yourself first. Like I said, I'm really only here for the rich kids that got more money than they know what to do with. Should've asked that Leon kid for a few bucks while I had 'im.\" He said, glancing up toward the sky. Oh, well. They had sort of organised another meet up, right? He could always just ask him then.\n\n\"In the meantime, if you meet anyone here who seems like they got cash, point 'em in my direction. Or even better, ask for me. If I ain't the only person askin' it'll seem better. Gettin' the word out an' all to make me seem less shady.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes smiling, remering his face now that he mentioned it, “yep, he always wanted to help tell the story with me, kids can be funny, sure annoying at times.. more often then not.. but they have their moments.” They said with a small chuckle\n\n“I mean you could probably get money out of that champ kid right? I mean you beat him in a fight so he at least owes you somethin for that.” They joked... somehwhat." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Yeah, Hau's a good kid. Irritatin' as fuck when he won't shut up, but... he ain't bad. Does his best to help.\" He muttered. \"To be honest, if not for him, I probably woulda given up on myself a long time ago...\"\n\nHe'd mentioned it once. Giving up. Leaving because he wasn't making progress. Hau had looked so heartbroken that he hadn't had much of a choice but to stay.\n\n\"Yeah, I hope so. Ain't gonna say he owes me though. I did bust his nose up pretty good. Blood *everywhere*. Felt great though. Just a shame he wouldn't actually punch me. Felt like I really needed it.\" He sighed, leaning back and stretching out his legs." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes smiled, “mhm! I mean I usually see him on a yearly basis for the festival, but he still sits for my stories, i’m glad he was able to help though.” They eaid with a grin.\n\n“Yikes—“ they said with a short laugh, “i mean uh-“ they paused, playfully punching his shoulder, they barely hit him, “does that sufice?” They asked with a chuckle." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"The kid's fifteen and could probably bench me an' yet he still sits to listen to you tell stories? I really can't tell what's goin' on in that head o' his.\" He looked up at the sky aimlessly, sinking lower on the bench and putting an arm behind his head.\n\nHe snorted as Agnes punched his shoulder, smirking slightly as he glanced across at them. \"Not even a little. Way I was feelin' when he ran into me, I really wanted him to break my nose. Or gimme a black eye at least. But he's one o' these self defence types. Impossible to find another scrapper around people like this.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "“honestly, neither do i! But whatever’s goin on it’s gotta be good right?” They said with a laugh.\n\n“Yikes.. it was that nasty?” They asked feelings one of their pokeballs jostle, of course it was big poppa, he doesn’t like being in the pokeball as that much, “beefore you start that story can I let a pokemon out, he’s getting pissy.” They said with a chuckle." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I guess. Everyone seems to like him, so...\" He shrugged, looking back up at the sky again.\n\n\"Don't need to ask me. All mine are already out. But if that shit head decides to have a go, don't blame me.\" He muttered, gesturing in Scizor's general direction. \"You remember that Scyther I caught, right? He ain't changed a bit. Still a moody prick.\" Despite the insulting words, he spoke with a fondness in his voice, no malice at all. As unpleasant as the steel type's personality may be to others, they still got along well together." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "The scolipede didnt move for a moment, just- starring at Guzma, “Ah, i think we split paths before I got Aeidi.. she always does this to people she doesn’t know.” They said with a short laugh. Their other pokemon happily scampered off though to relax and mingle." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Guzma hummed quietly at Agnes' words, lifting his head idly to see what kind of Pokémon she had.\n\nOf course once he saw the Scolipede, he sat up properly and looked up at it, staring back as it stared at him. He noticed his own big red bug snapping at something that got too close, taking himself further away from everyone else in order to be left alone. Ariados and Masquerain moved closer to Golisopod, and Ribombee hid in the hood of Guzma's jacket - all of his smaller bugs were staring at Pidgeot anxiously, while Scizor had his eyes on Arcanine instead.\n\n\"She's gorgeous.\" He muttered, mostly to himself. \"Where'd you find her? Don't see Scolipede in Alola.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Found her as a venipede in route 4, She was trying to take on a spearow, but it called for back up and ganged up on her. I ran into her and ran those pesky things off, and she’s really just been around since, I heard its pretty sparce to find em’ around here though, she’s much more docile now though they said with a smile.\n\nThey held out their hand and the large pokemon craned it’s neck to be greeted with affection, “you can pet her if you’d like. She’s not hostile to strangers, just skeptical” they said with a short laugh as the pokemon seemed rather pleased with the affection" }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "He frowned, confused. \"On route 4? But... You don't find them in Alola at all. I hunted down every bug in the region and never once even heard of one.\" He muttered, looking up at the Scolipede with a hum, reaching up to pet it. If he had heard of Venipede being in Alola, he definitely would have at least hunted one down to *see* it, if not catch it.\n\n\"They really are amazin' Pokémon... the shit I'd give to be able to watch one hunt in the wild...\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "“They were *everywhere* in Unova, but I think she was abandoned by a trainer, poor thing seemed kinda bruised, somethin’ a spearow couldn’t do.” They said with a frown, reminiscing on the day she found her. The bill to help her was horrible, but sneaking some of her dads drug cash covered it pretty quickly.\n\n“Have you actually ever been to Unova?” They asked him, realizing more often then not when asked, they always got no as an answer." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Abandoned? He felt a stab of anger. No Pokémon deserved that, but unfortunately it seemed to be a painfully common occurrence when it came to bugs. So many people just didn't like them.\n\n\"Only foreign region I ever been to was Hoenn. No Scolipede there.\" He said, shaking his head as he rubbed at the giant bug's neck. \"Ain't ever had the cash to go anywhere for the fun of it.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "They hummed softly at his words, “I get that, after I moved here this is the first time i’ve left since I moved there, “but if you ever find yourself there, head to the lostlorn forest, they’re everywhere.” They said with a chuckle.\n\n“I really don’t get why people are so mean to bug types, it’s not like they’re hurtin anyone, i always get shocked stares when they see me with Aedi, hell even some people are like ‘oh you look so sweet why would you have such a scary Pokémon’” they mimicked those people in a mocking tone, “I get that with my team a lot honestly, ‘you should have such agressive pokemon!’” They let off a scoff, “bullshit.” They muttered softly as they looked over to their hydreigon, basking in the sun blissful and poppa napped within Atlas’s coils." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Lostlorn forest... guess I'll have to remember that.\" He muttered, giving the Scolipede a last pat before going back to sit down again. Though he didn't look away from it; there was a childlike fascination in his eyes as he studied every inch of the bug horse. Every time he saw a new bug, he couldn't help but feel that same kind of excitement.\n\n\"Yeah, I get that too. But... y'know, reversed. People know me as someone who uses Pokémon like Golisopod and Scizor. Then they see Pokémon like Masquerain and this little girl, and laugh.\" He gestured back to Ribombee, peeking over his shoulder from inside his hood. \"They ain't laughin' so hard when they get swept cuz they're so fast.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "“exactly! They act like I can’t control my pokemon, thinkin’ they’re too ruthless or something, just cause I have a “sweet personality” doesn’t mean I have to have like— one little pokemon, I worked hard with my team and we kicked ass, that shouldn’t be discredited just cause i still wear an apron while cooking or something.” They said with a scoff, “sorry, that just ticks me off.” They said with a dry laugh as their Pidgeot landed on the bench arm, gently nipping at them for treats. Her pale gold feathers almost glittered against the sun ws she moved.\n\n“People always act like fairy types are for softies too like, you know how many times i got my ass kicked by someone who specializes in fairy types?” They asked with a chuckle, “people are just dumb”" } ]

[ { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Clearly.\" He chuckled quietly in response to it ticking her off. It was understandable really. The amount of people who has an opinion on the Pokémon someone *else* used was unreal, even though it had nothing to do with them.\n\n\"If you're gettin' your ass kicked by fairies, you might wanna pick up a steel type. Scizor makes short work o' most of 'em.\" He said, looking at Agnes again. \"But yeah, they are usually pretty soft lookin'. Not that I'm complainin' I think this one actually does a lot to convince people I'm better than I was. Given that they can read aura an' all. Ain't gonna find 'em a round bad people I guess.\" He said, lifting his jacket to show the Ribombee hiding beneath it." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes looked down at the pokemon with a soft smile, waving at the small pokemon.\n\n“I thought scolipede would be able to hit em like a truck, but to our demise most we cross paths with picked up psychic moves and well, the rest of the story plays itself out.” They said with a short laugh.\n\n“I actually tried to catch a honedge at one point but, that really went south.” They said with a short laugh, pointing to the the scar that trailed from the bass of their cheek, all the was down to about their collar bone, “I threw the pokeball, it broke out and completely lashed out at me, honestly I was pretty concerned to why it got so upset.” They said with a small frown, “I haven’t really tried to catch another steel type since, not like i’m scared of em! I’m just gettin older and stuff, plus I don’t think i’d be able to put any of the pokemon i have now on the bench like that.” They said with a chuckle." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Honedge, huh...? Y'know I can't recommend a Scizor enough as a steel type. Bullet Punch is so fast not much can avoid it. It's got STAB, and even boosted by the Technician ability too. It's pretty dangerous. Not to mention its *only* weakness is fire and it's *immune* to poison too. A real valuable team member.\" He hummed, looking across at his Scizor, who was glaring daggers at all of Agnes' Pokémon. \"If you can find one that ain't such a dick.\"\n\nGuzma's grey eyes turned back to Agnes once again, trailing along the scar pointed out to him. \"You ain't old yet, don't use that excuse. You're gonna need your wits about you if you decide to try catchin' a Scyther. But I'd be happy to help evolve it if you do.\"" }, { "author": "sunni.babes", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"i mean, i’m 27, going on 28, that’s kinda old.” They said with a chuckle, “but i still train with my pokemon and stuff, i just think i’m done with tryin to beat the champ and stuff y’know? I’ve been trying to em since- god 19, i dunno, i’m not *trying* to give up, but sometimes I kinda just wanna sit back, i’m happy wuth bartending and everyone in town loves my pokemon so they usually spend time in the market. It’s like in that small bubble of ‘okayness’ and i just don’t wanna step out of it.” They said with a short laugh.\n\n“But who knows, maybe 50 year old me will want to conquer the champion and a scizor would deem itself useful, so I may take you up on that offer of evolving.” They said with a smile as their krookidle walked up. It stopped, slightly drooping it’s glasses to look at guzma. He had an attitude and ut showed. Agnes greeted their pokemon while patting it’s head softly." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hey, you better watch it. I'm turnin' 27 soon an' I sure as hell ain't ready to be old yet.\" He grunted, letting out a huff.\n\n\"That makes sense though... maybe that's why I keep wantin' to go back to the way things were. It's a comfort zone. Right now I dunno where I belong... at least then I knew what to expect.\" He sighed.\n\n\"What do *you* want?\" He questioned the dark type, looking it up and down. Guzma had his own attitude, and he wasn't afraid to show it. He didn't appreciate it looking at him like that - he'd gotten enough judgemental looks from other humans." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "“take into account my head is always 3 or 4 years ahead of me.” They said with a chuckle, “but yeah, it’s the first time in years stuff feels okay after— *he* died, so it’s like, I don’t want it to move..” they said with a shrug.\n\nThey preked up when guzma commented about Their krooki’s stare, they looked between the two, knowing both their attitudes, this could turn into a skitty fight, “Poppa don’t look at him li-“ they were cut off by the krookidle explaining something while placing his hands on his head, “oh.. *ohh*” they said, starting to laugh a little, “he wants to know where you found his glasses, he looked at you funny cause his eyes get wonky in the shade with sun glasses on.” agnes explained, basically translating what their pokemon babbled to them." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Guzma looked between the two of them a couple times, then shook his head.\n\n\"What do you *mean*, where I found your glasses? I ain't found your glasses. These are *mine.\"* He said, gesturing to the oversized, yellow-framed sunglasses on his head.\n\nAs stupid as it sounded, the ridiculous sunglasses were part of Guzma's comfort bubble. His glasses, his jacket, and his watch were all items that made him feel more comfortable to have on him. Hell, even his chain had been too, but that wasn't such an easy fix like it was to get round glasses. He still missed the weight of it around his neck. If this overgrown Sandile thought he could swipe them, he was sorely mistaken." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes looked between the two,agnes could be— kinda dumb at times, but they can be witty with social ques, “popp listen what if I—“ they gently reached over to poppa, making his quickly spiral into a hissy fit, snatching them back, “you didnt like that right?” The pokemon seemed to partially cuss them out for what they did, “and, do you remember when farg took my rings and I wasn’t happy?” They asked. The krookidle seemed to calm down as it nodded, “Well, that’s probably how G feels about his glasses, plus I already hashed out a good amount of yen for those new glasses you wanted.” They noted, so stop tryin’ to take othee people stuff, capeesh?” You could see why they are able to work with kids so easilt now.\n\nThe krookidle looked between them for a moment before letting out a huff, seeming to agree. “Good, Now go back with atlas and Golisipod. *and share*” they said, placing 3 Sitrus berries into his claws.\n\n“Sorry about him, he can be a priss sometimes.” They said with a chuckle watcing the pokemon scampered back to the two pokemon, making sure he gave each of them a berry." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "The tall man let out a sigh as the Krookodile seemed to relent, relieved he wasn't going to have to argue about it. They were the only pair he had.\n\n\"Ain't nobody called me G since the last time I saw Plumes...\" He muttered, mostly just to himself. As far as he was aware, Agnes wouldn't even know who that was, so not much point sharing. He glanced over to watch the Pokémon eat the berries, the massive Golisopod breaking the berry in half and giving one half to Ariados and the other to Masquerain, who landed on his head to eat it.\n\n\"It's fine, I guess. No harm done. You handled it well.\" He admitted, looking back to Agnes." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "“having to deal with Poppa’s misfits it’s like second nature at this point.” They said with a laugh\n\n“But if you don’t want me calling you G that’s okay!- it kinda just came outa no where.” They said with a short laugh, their serperior tried its best to split the berry for others, but considering the lost their arms after they evolved from servine, it was much more difficult." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"What? No, it's fine. Just... seems like a while since I heard it, that's all. ...I really gotta call her at some point, see how shit's goin' without me...\" He muttered, scratching at his undercut for a moment in thought.\n\nPlumeria should still be back in Po Town, working with the handful of ex-grunts who couldn't go home to turn the place around. He really had to check in.\n\nAriados stepped up to Servine, using a leg to break the berry into smaller bits for the grass type." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "“A friend of yours?” agnes questioned, slightly cocking their head in confusion, they did this a lot.\n\nSerperior looked to the pokemon, it thanked it while offering a piece to the Ariados. Agnes other pokemon came around and started to take a bit of the broke berry as well." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Who, Plumes? Plumeria? Yeah. Yeah, she is. Best friend I got. Used to be my admin, before I broke Team Skull up... she's lookin' after Po Town while I'm out here.\" He nodded, smiling slightly while he watched the Pokémon.\n\nAriados picked up the berry piece and scuttled over to Scizor to share it. The steel type might not want to get involved, the spider Pokémon had other thoughts." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Ah I see, that was nice of her to hold stuff up! I’ll have to meet her when we go back.” They said with a soft smile as they watched their feet swing back and forth, just barely touching the grass.\n\n“Hey uh, if this is touchy you don’t have’ta say anything, but what made you kickstart team skull?” They questioned. They looked someone tense after questioning him though, realizing how sensitive of a topic it could be." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Guzma tensed up at the question, grinding his teeth slightly as he stared at a spot on the ground. Agnes was... *almost* a stranger. Should he really be telling them this kinda shit? At the same time though, they'd been there at the peak of his childhood trauma at least, and that was what had made him start it.\n\n\"Do you, uh...\" He scratched at his cheek with a finger awkwardly. \"Do you remember my dad? And, uh... what he was like with me? I dunno how much you knew back then, can't say I talked about it a lot, but...\" He let out a little laugh, though it was more wounded than anything. \"He used to use me to practice his golf swing. So, I... ran away. Joined what Team Skull was before I got a hold of it, when it was still run by the old Kahuna of Ula'ula. The one before Nanu. Once he was stripped of the role by Tapu Bulu, he went missin'. I stepped up and filled the role of Boss. Shaped it into the troublemakers you knew cuz by that point I was so angry I never made it as trial captain that I thought everyone else deserved to suffer too.\"" }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes fell silent, vaugly remeber all the times they silently questioned the bruises he tried to cover. A small wave of rage washed over them once they really thought about it. But they tried their best to swallow their anger.\n\n“I see..” they spoke quietly, silence cut between the two as they tried to put their thoughts into words, “jeez— I’m really sorry G-“ they looked to him with a subtle frown. More memories washed over them between the sparce memories of the two of them alone.\n\nIt was one of the ways they grew closer from what they remember. The two of them both had a shit excuse for a dad, but they didn’t want to make him dwell on it, noting how he tensed up before he even answered the question." } ]

[ { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Guzma let out a short laugh at the question. \"Picked the guy clean up off the floor and threw him across the room. I ain't never been so proud of anyone before *or* since.\" He smiled, looking over at Golisopod again fondly. Something about seeing his little buddy go from being so small and scared to being able to throw a grown man over a couch from eight feet away was nothing short of magical. Having a hand in helping train him up to that point made it that much better.\n\n\"How about you, huh? Seem to remember your past ain't all sunshine an' rainbows either. How you been holdin' up?\" While he remembered that Agnes had issues, unfortunately he didn't quite remember what they were. Likely something to do with their parents too, what with the way they seemed to be identifying with him. He felt bad for not remembering, but given that he had the unstable pasts of more than 20 kids listed in his memory, some of the older stuff was bound to get lost." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes let out a small chuckle as they rubbed their hands knuckles together, “I always knew the little guy would pull through.” They said with a smile.\n\nTheir smile fell a little though when he questioned them, “how’ve I been holding up? By a thread really.” They let out a weak laugh, avoiding eye contact, “Most shit probably went south when my dad decided to get a little too testy with an imported ||drug||... not a pleasant sight to see on a Thursday morning.” They spoke with a dry laugh, “I was.. pretty much fine though, I was already desensitized to all that shit so, what was really different that time around?” They shrugged softly. Falling silent again, it was a flat out lie about being ‘perfectly fine.’ They looked over at Poppa, who at the time was only a sandile. A wave of guilt washed over them, remembering how the poor thing had to watch them breakdown in a congested bathroom..\n\n“But i mean, things leveled out after that for the most part, sold the house and moved in witha Friend.. Fargo- and we held up fine, it wasn’t the lap of luxury but- hey i was happy so I didn’t care.” They said with a weak laugh, this time actually being able to swallow their tears" }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Imported shit, huh...? It's either really good, or *really* bad. Must've drawn the short straw.\" He sighed.\n\nHe didn't believe for one second that Agnes was really fine. 'Fine' translated to 'I don't want to talk about it'. He'd heard it enough times to know that well.\n\n\"Not livin' in the lap o' luxury... Yeah, know that feelin'. But we do what we gotta. Glad shit levelled out for you.\" He said, looking across at them. He could see they were on the verge of tears, but he didn't mention it. That was about the most he could do." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "The hummed softly at his word, “I was pretty much counting the days, so I can’t sit here and say I’m suprised.” They said with a chuckle.\n\n“I am too, for the most part at least, my pokemon are happy, and honestly its one of the biggest things keepin’ me going. It’s why i spoil them so much.” A small laugh escaped them as they fiddled with the brass and silver rings on their fingers, most of them were fargo’s. They inherited just about everything from him once he passed, including his pokemon and sanctuary which puts a dent in a lot of their savings, but they can’t bring themself to sell it off to anyone else." }, { "author": "woolenmother", "is_bot": false, "message": "The fresh breeze flew through the air as Valiente entered the Park. He stretched out hoping to enjoy himself for once and to get ready for his upcoming exhibition match.\n\n“Finally, a nice walk in the park to enjoy myself. Who knows! Maybe I might run into a strong trainer here,” He’d say to himself. He walked along a pathway and enjoyed the view around himself" }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I ain't happy with how much I feel that. Livin' for your Pokémon, makin' sure they're livin' their best lives... not worryin' so much about your own.\" He sighed, taking his sunglasses from his head for a moment and running a hand through his hair. He ruffled the already messy white strands, then replaced the glasses once he was satisfied it was only as messy as before.\n\n\"Guess I'm guilty o' that too... I spend more time than I should polishin' Scizor. Probably why he's such a dick. Spoiled rotten.\" He snickered, looking at the steel type. The grumpy Scizor was indeed quite shiny - and currently glaring daggers at the approaching stranger from his position beneath a tree." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes let off a soft laugh, “right? There’s times i sahve money off of food for me just to get em stuff that makes my pokemon happy, and dont even get me started on how many times Aeidi has kicked the ladder out from under me while I was washing her.” They suddenly felt the Aeidi, their scolipede, loom behind them once again, “accidentally, of course.” They said with a chuckle, reaching their hands up to greet their scolipede again." }, { "author": "Chris", "is_bot": false, "message": "the air of in the sky was clean and clear. The breeze smelled amazing as chris sat up straight, taking it all in. She closex her eyes, smiling as the wind caught her hair.\n\n\"isnt it beautiful midas?\" she asked, for the charizard to puff out smoke in responce.\n\nShe looked down at the park below, eyes skimming across the scape. They stopped though when they saw some familier red hair,\"midas, its val!\" chris excitidly patted his shoulder, pointing down to the dragon type user.\n\nMidas rolled his eyes, huffing again. \"come on, lets go down and say hi!\" she said.\n\nThey had somewhere to be. She *knew*they had somewhere to be. Midas rolled his eyes. Fine. If she wanted to go say hi, she could go say hi. He waited till he was lower and above val.....and then suddenly spiraled.\n\nChris hadden been paying attention. Next thing she knew they where turning, and she was holding onto nothing, falling to the ground.\n\n\"HOLY FUCK, MIDAS, NO!\" She screamed,\"TO HIGH, TO HIGH!\"\n\nMidas let out what was deffinatly a charizards version of a laugh, diving down after her" }, { "author": "woolenmother", "is_bot": false, "message": "As he was making trail, he noticed the whole thing happen above. “Holy shitalking Dragonair!” Val cried out. He sent out Acidstorm, his Shiny Noivern, and hopped on its back. “Fly, Acidstorm! Fly!” He ordered. The Noivern let out a shriek and began to fly up. Just as it was approaching, it slowed down thinking that the Charizard would be able to catch her. Even with that, however, They didn’t let their guard down." }, { "author": "Agnes!", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes perked up at the sudden yelling, and the sudden frenzy their Hydreigon was sent into, scrambling over to them as it burried its head into Agnes out of fear, knocking the wind clean out of them.\n\nAgnes technically didn’t catch their Hydreigon. They offered to take him from Kukui, after discovering it had a rather bad vision impairment. in most cases Hydreigon was a mellow pokemon, but when when you scared him, he would grow skiddish\n\n“Sweet Archus Haku-“ Agnes wheezed trying their best to comfort the scared pokemon, but it was kind of difficult when they can’t even take a deep breath without a stabbing pain." }, { "author": "Guzma", "is_bot": false, "message": "Guzma looked up at the sound of a voice screaming. He sat upright from his half reclined position, watching intently at the scene that unfolded all of a sudden out of nowhere.\n\n\"I know sometimes I feel like doin' that too, but I didn't think I'd be seein' someone actually go ahead an' do it today.\" He muttered, knowing there wasn't anything he could do. If she got low enough for Golisopod to catch her, she'd be moving too fast to save anyway. And it wasn't like Masquerain or Ribombee were big enough to fly up and catch her." }, { "author": "Chris", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"MIDAS, STEEL COMIT!\" chris shouted, realizing he wasnt gonna reach her in time. Midas used steel wing, wrapping them around himself as he went into a spiral, dropping far faster then before. She looked back, ground getting close fast. Oh dear arceus, this is how it ended, wasnt it.\n\nMidas cut it close, opening his wings in time to catch her last second, pulling her in as he closed the shiny metal again, sending them both crashing into the ground, kicking up dirt and grass." } ]

[ { "author": "Caitlin", "is_bot": false, "message": "“So arrogant.” *She raised her eyebrows once more, taking her sunglasses off and placing them on top of Absol. Her eyes looked slightly purple now that they were more visible to him. Her Absol was tired, yawning once more. One thing she could not deny about Sawaturyo, though, was the bond he shared with his Kirlia. She continued to smile, but mostly at the creature now.* “Ah. I used to have a Kirlia. They’re slightly different now, though.” *Caitlin took a pokeball out of her pocket, only having brought a few along, though. She threw it in the air, A majestic Gardevoir appearing as it fell to the ground and stuck the landing. It looked at the Kirlia and it was reminded as to where it had come from, as well as it’s journey to it’s current point in life. The Gardevoir had an appearance that was slightly different though. It’s hair was blue, instead of green. Caitlin nodded.* “I found this one rather early in my journey. Quite lucky, don’t you think?” *This was partly just to flex on Sawaturyo, getting back at him. It wasn’t necessarily clear she did it for that though.* “She’s pretty.” *Even today, she was mesmerised by it’s beauty. She could never get used to seeing something as glamorous as this particular Gardevoir.*" }, { "author": "Sawaturyo", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Whatever, he'll evolve soon, I just know it! But you're right, it is pretty.\" ``Sawaturyo thought of something to mock her.`` \"Of course you used to have a Kirlia in your journey, you're that old.\" ``He said, hoping to put the final nail in the coffin, chuckling. His Kirlia finished its' berry and looked up at her Gardevoir in awe, wondering if it would evolve like that. Do Gardevoir's normally look like that? Cloverfield couldn't wait, as long as he didn't touch a Dawn Stone anytime soon, he'd look like that hopefully. `` \"Kir, lia...\" ``It said in wonder.`` \"You can't flex on me with your special Gardevoir, it has probably has the same equal strength as any Gardevoir at your level.\" ``He said, attempting to push off the flex.``" }, { "author": "Caitlin", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Indeed.” *This was in response to the comment about her Gardevoir, not the definitely uncalled for insult. She gasped.* “How dare you. I’m not that old!” *She crossed her arms, frowning.* “So rude.” *Caitlin withdrew her Gardevoir, the Absol stretching all of it’s legs.* “I doubt any other gardevoir could beat mine. She’s quite strong.” *Caitlin stretched her arms shortly after.* “What exactly are you here for though? Like not the island, this place in particular. I would have thought someone like you would be out elsewhere enjoying himself. Or are you growing up? How could someone so immature be on the same level as me..” *The final part was something she mumbled to herself obviously. No way she’d say that directly at him.*" }, { "author": "Sawaturyo", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Keep tellng yourself that, and that's both to being 'that old' and that 'Any Gardevoir couldn't beat yours.'\" ``He mocked.`` \"Well... ``He thought for a second, he really had no idea why he was here.`` \"Catch a few new Pokémon? Why are you so interested in why I'm here anyway?\" ``He questioned. `` \"And growing up? I'm not THAT immature, my life just revolves around social media, it has ever since Galar, I'll have you know. So if I start to sound like a 90-year-old talking to their old friend online, that is going to bring up problems, which my followers could then see and unfollow me, you wouldn't get that because you're not as popular as I am.\" ``In his head, he had brought up an excellent point.`` *[Great work Sawaturyo, she can't come back after that one.]* ``He said in his head.``" }, { "author": "Caitlin", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Seriously! I’m not that much older than you. I don’t know how I could be considered old. Also, I’m not sure you’d find many pokemon at this spot. Maybe its best to look in more of the wild areas. *She nodded a little at the sly comment of him saying she wasn’t as popular as him, which she retorted shortly after.* “I’d rather not be popular if I turn out like you. I have friends too, you know...” *Did she though? I mean, sure, she’d met people on her journey’s but they didn’t really stick with her for long. There wasn’t really anyone who knew much about her. Deep down, she didn’t really dislike Sawaturyo. Just liked to mess with him.* “Stupid.” *She laughed a tiny bit, smiling. Meeting someone who had a similar background and worked with her in a place like this was a bit strange, even when they didn’t know each other too well. She didn’t necessarily dislike him, just felt that he was too big for his boots.*" }, { "author": "Sawaturyo", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Meh. That's what you think. Maybe you're right about the Pokemon thing though.\" ``He laughed at her saying she had friends.`` \"When was the last time you talked to any of them? That does include texts and calls.\" ``Sawaturyo mentioned, almost challenging him, he had really smug look on his face now.`` \"Call me stupid yet I'm the one giving more 'in-depth' explanations to reasons, am I not? At this point you ought to just stop trying to one up me. If there's one thing I've learnt in my time, it's that if someone constantly tries to on get above you to think they're better than you, there's always a way to beat them. That goes for both battles and in conversations.\" ``He told her, he looked over to his Kirlia who looked bored.`` \"You done Cloverfield?\" ``He asked him, he nodded and Sawaturyo retrieved in.`` \"Hmm, who needs some time out. Perhaps Razor...\" ``He took out a Pokéball and threw it in the air, a Haxorus being thrown out behind the bench. The Haxorus blinked for a second before realising it was out. It craned it's head so it was resting on Sawaturyo's shoulder.`` \"Quit glomming onto mem you big oaf.\" ``He teased, with the both chuckling.``" }, { "author": "Caitlin", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Uhh.. I dunno.. not too long ago?” *Caitlin shook her head. He completely misunderstood the reason as to why she didn’t speak every second of her life.* “In depth explanations aren’t the same as you monologuing to yourself. You seem to hold yourself in high regard, but I doubt anybody else sees you the same way. Make sure you don’t place yourself on a pedestal, make sure you understand where your footing should be. Don’t be an egotist. One day you’ll have a real wake up call, if this doesn’t suffice as one.” *She smiled gently, just explaining what she genuinely thought. It was clear that she didn’t mean this in too much of a malicious way, just to warn him. Whether he interpreted this as her caring for him or not, is what we’ll find out. She pushed her hair to the side, putting them back around Absol after.* “I do like that Kirlia of yours though. It’ll go far.” *She laughed a little bit at the thought. Maybe Sawaturyo wasn’t as bad as she thought.* “Might let some of mine out too.” *With this comment, she threw a pokeball up slightly in the air, a sylveon emerging from the light. Caitlin caught it, cradling it like a baby. The pokemon loved this a lot, and it made for quite the adorable display. Sylveon closed its eyes. It could read the atmosphere easily to see that it was quiet.*" }, { "author": "updoot", "is_bot": false, "message": "MitsuruHeart" }, { "author": "Sawaturyo", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"And why should I take life advice from you?\" ``He asked her.`` \"And I was never monologuing to myself, I was talking to my Pokémon. And I don't care if people hold me lower than I am I a regard. As long as I know I'm better than other people, both my ego and self-esteem continues to live, which happens to be a very good thing.I don't care if I'm an egotist. And I doubt this entire conversation is a wake up call. And Cloverfield will go far, just like all of my Pokémon have.\" ``He said, feeling a bit pissed someone would say the about him. As she cradled the small ribbon fox, Razor had a disgusted look at the Sylveon, making a small-toned and quiet roar.`` \"Shhh, Razor. You are better than that.\" ``He silenced the Haxorus calmly. Sawaturyo inhaled and exhaled. He took out his phone again and scrolled through another social media app, showing a few posts with Razor.`` \"Hmmm, maybe I should get you one of these.\" ``He said, referring to his Haxorus, showing it to him, it being similar to a chew toy.``" }, { "author": "Caitlin", "is_bot": false, "message": "“And if you want to live your life in ignorance, then thats your choice. Whatever then.” *She shook her head slowly once more, raising her eyebrows. Caitlin wasn’t frustrated, just wondered why some people were the way they were. Why was he like this in the first place? Going on just a pokemon journey isn’t going to turn you into someone like that. Maybe there was another reason that she didn’t know about. It was probably best to not mention it, since she knew little to nothing about him. She continued to hold Sylveon as Absol rested on top of her legs, all seeming very comfortable. She clearly wasn’t going to be able to move anytime soon.* “How’s life treating you, anyway.” *Now was probably the best time to make friendly conversation, since they’d essentially stopped arguing. That’s what she thought/assumed anyway. Caitlin took no notice of the Haxorous, because it was basically normal to see all sorts of pokemon being let out. Now, she commented on the social media.* “I don’t understand how anyone can use that stuff willingly. It’s too draining.”" }, { "author": "Sawaturyo", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Life's good.\" ``He grumbled.`` \"Well, when you get used to it like I have, it's kind of natural, and I'm just bored. Your body will adjust to it after a while, you wanna see what your friends are doing.\" ``Sawaturyo mentioned as he passed a friend's post.`` \"News on certain places, lots of things. Sometimes you scroll past ads that catch your eye and stuff. If it's too draining, your body hasn't adjusted to getting addicted, I've been on a few apps since I was about 16. 3 years. And all it took was posting pics at a Battle Café.\" ``He told her. Not once did he ever look up from his phone as he spoke. Razor watched him scroll through posts, seeing if anything caught its' eye.``" } ]

[ { "author": "𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙤", "is_bot": false, "message": "The former champion leaned on one of the many trees this park had. He was a little nervous, lightly speaking. He asked Hau out! Well- more like he asked to *hang out*. Elio felt entirely stupid for acting like such an idiot around Hau. Yet, he’ll try his best to act normal around him. “It’s just me and him, hanging out. It’s just like old times. Chill out Elio...” The 15 year old tried to calm himself down. Trying to be quiet just in case anyone came up." }, { "author": "Hau", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"This place is huge... it's amazing any one manages to learn their way around...\" Hau mumbled to himself as he looked around, hoping he'd spot Elio before too long otherwise he was going to be wandering around lost! Not that that was the worst thing, he had some exploring to do.\n\nHe soon spotted Elio though, quickly picking up the pace to run over to meet him. \"Hey, I finally found you! Howzit!\" He beamed, practically brimming with excited energy. \"It's been way too long!\"" }, { "author": "𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙤", "is_bot": false, "message": "The boy looked up as he heard his name, seeing a the other male come over to him. Elio smiled as he got off the tree to greet Hau. “I’m good! And it has been some time dude! I’ve missed you a lot! W-well you know- the normal amount a friend should miss a friend!” Nice Save man.\n\nThe former champ looked Hau up and down. It was a nice new look. “Cool clothes man. See that Kahuna stuff is making you a lot cooler. How’s things back home?” He asked. Elio wanted to catch up on everything he’s missed while being here." }, { "author": "Hau", "is_bot": false, "message": "The normal amount a friend should miss a friend? That seemed a bit odd to specify, but Hau didn't question it. \"I missed you too!\" He really had. The normal amount for a friend to miss a friend, of course.\n\n\"Oh, thanks! Tutu said a change in look can help you be a bit more open to change in other areas too, so I thought if I'm gonna train to be a Kahuna, then I should start trying to change the way I think! I'm struggling a bit with that part, but I've got a long way to go. And tutu is a great teacher.\" He smiled, taking a seat on one of the swings and pushing into the ground with his toes, rocking back and forth on it.\n\n\"You mean in general? Stuff's been going pretty well! The new champ is still reigning, and people are finishing with the repairs from the damage the UBs caused. It's really getting back to normal again. Even Team Skull is pretty much gone, so you could say it's even better than normal!\"" }, { "author": "𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙤", "is_bot": false, "message": "Elio nodded. Listening to every word. “Well your gramps is pretty smart. You’ll be a great Kahuna in no time, I just know it dude!” Elio replied with enthusiasm as he sat back onto the swing beside him, the force of falling causing the swing to swing back and forth.\n\n“Thank Arceus! The UBs were such a pain. I’m glad Guzma, Plum, and the other Skull members aren’t causing trouble anymore. Though..it was kinda fun beating them in battles.” The former champ chuckled as he said that. Sorta ignoring the part about the reigning champion, he might be content with not being the champion anymore, but that doesn’t mean he wasn’t a teeny tiny bit salty about it.\n\n“How’s Cousin Kukui? He still acting like a weirdo and playing wrestler?” Elio chuckled at that last part. As cool as the Masked Royal was, it was painfully obvious it was Kukui. I mean- anybody could recognize his abs from a mile away." }, { "author": "Hau", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hopefully! I hope Tapu Koko sees how hard I'm working and decides I'm worthy... It's all up to it, after all.\" He hummed, looking up into the sky as if half expecting to see the guardian deity up there.\n\n\"The only trouble he's causing now is with me and tutu. He leaves his training early half the time, but... It's good to see how far he's come. And I think that admin of his has challenged the league before. She's not all bad.\" He hummed, turning deep grey eyes back on Elio, grinning at him once again. Just seeing him made him want to smile. Especially hearing him laugh.\n\n\"The professor is still up to his old tricks... tackling Pokémon and getting himself all bruised up.\" He laughed. \"I guess you *could* say he's wrestling with them!\"" }, { "author": "𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙤", "is_bot": false, "message": "Elio looked back to Hau. His grey eyes were a little lighter than his. He had a determined look on his face, he knew there’s no way Tapu Koko wouldn’t pick him. “Of course he’ll pick you! You totally deserve to be Kahuna!”\n\nThe 15 year old meant it though. Hau deserves to be Kahuna after all his hard work. Plum constantly challenging the champion though was a little interesting to him, he didn’t think she would be into doing the trials or the League challenge. Yet, she wasn’t that friendly or close to him, so what does he know?\n\nElio looked a Hau. For a second he was actually questioning of Hau didn’t know about Masked Royal. However, he soon joined in on the laughter. “You got a point! Ohhhh, your really fun Hau.” Elio managed to reply back as his laughter subsided." }, { "author": "Hau", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You really think so?\" His eyes shone like polished silver at the mention of him deserving it. That was high praise. Especially coming from Elio. The grin on his face widened, almost bright enough to rival the blinding one itself.\n\n\"Good! Life's too short to spend it being boring!\" He hopped up onto the swing seat, standing on it and holding onto the chains. \"I wanna be someone that can brighten anyone's day! I want to be able to show kids starting the island challenge that battles should be fun! If you're not enjoying them, then what's even the point?\"" }, { "author": "𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙤", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Of course I do! Your the best!” Damnit Arceus- Why did you make such a perfect human being. That smile made Elio weak. All he could do was smile back, not wanting to mess up his words.\n\n“That’s your philosophy huh? Pretty sound. I’d follow it till I couldn’t battle anymore.” He stated as he stood up from the swing, stretching a bit as he did. “Buuuuut- you’ll got nobody to blame but yourself if you lose some money.” Elio was a *little* money hungry, ok *very* money hungry, but he’s worked to control those tendencies. He still very much dislikes using his own money when he doesn’t need to.\n\n“Your little speech reminds me. Any new challengers? When we first started it was just us two! Man those were fun days.” Elio looked to the side, remembering all the fun adventures they had in Alola. Which will most likely continue once they return." }, { "author": "Hau", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hau rolled his eyes as Elio mentioned losing money, swinging back and forth slightly as he stood on the swing. \"There's more to life than money, Elio. I'd rather be poor in the pocket and rich in the heart than the other way around.\" He said with a hum, watching him.\n\nHis family had never been poor. In fact, with all the money his dad sent home from his worldly travels as an accomplished trainer, they were pretty well off. But they kept to their humble home in Iki town anyway, letting the nest egg pile up because they had no need for any more. They were happy just the way things were. It was also why Hau never minded being the one to pay for their food when they went out together.\n\n\"There's been a few! Getting the starter Pokémon ready is the hardest part. There were three kids from Malie City that came all at once, and another two came a couple weeks after! We didn't even have a Popplio yet by that point, but they didn't seem to mind.\" He smiled, looking down at the smaller teen from his lofty position on the swing." }, { "author": "𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙤", "is_bot": false, "message": "Elio nodded. “Well obviously! There’s...*some* things better than money. Buuuuuut, I’d rather be both. Rich in both physicality and heart!” The boy said with a smile on his face. He was fantasizing a little.\n\nHis family was mostly well off. Aside from not seeing his dad, or at least not remembering him. His family life in Kanto was great. He just wished it wasn’t cut short with to heavy hitters the moment he arrived to Alola. His Great Grandfather dying a day before he arrived, AND that Aether was trying to buy Poke Pelago for profit. That Arceus he solved that dilemma. And even after that- It was amazing going on the island challenges and becoming the first champion! Even if it was short lived.\n\n“Wow! So many? Awesome. What do you expect though? Starters are amazingly rare.” Elio said with a smile. It’s quite obvious considering no Pokédex states where there habitat are. And the assortment of shady characters that have tried to buy Dollar from him in the past. But there’s one thing money can’t buy, and that’s family. Elio thoughts were broken by another one of Hau’s smiles. *So cute*. Elio thought as he smiled back." }, { "author": "Hau", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Most people would rather have both. I guess we're just the ones fortunate enough to be able to *have* both, right?\" He hopped down from the swing, wobbled, reached his arms out and stuck the landing.\n\n\"Apparently, the only people in Alola who know about where to find the starters are the professor and the Kahuna of Melemele island. Historically it was only the first Kahuna, but it makes sense to have at least two people know, just in case something happens before they can pass on the secret to the next one.\" He looked a little bit distressed at the thought for a moment, but quickly shook his head to clear the negativity away and focus back on the moment, smiling once again. \"So hopefully I'm gonna get to know one day too!\"" } ]

[ { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia looked around, seeing how open the plaza was. Was it really all right for her to give a demonstration here? She just had to make sure she wouldn't cause any damage to anything. She turned to their ever-growing group and smiled. \"That's a disappointment, Leon!\" She remembered his statement about Galar having no contests. The region itself was sport-crazy. So they probably didn't have time for it.\n\n\"Contests usually involve a little more planning and a lot more fashion choices, so think of this as a little demo into what we do! Now, how should I start?\" She asked herself. She looked up at the group. It had to be something that was visually interesting as well as fun, since she planned for them to join her in certain parts. Gardevoir seemed ready, she was stretching. Irsia looked into her bag, finding a Pokeball with a flower sticker on it. She could let her out...the sunlight would be great for her!\n\n\"Come help us out, Lurantis!\" She called out,smiling when she appeared.\n\nLurantis seemed confused about where they were, until she remembered they had been traveling. She went over to Irsia and looked at the others. She assumed she needed to introduce herself; she faced the group and gave them a graceful bow." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan doesn’t have any idea how Irsia is going to start her show ~~and more unknown of the fact that they’d be participating.~~ For a low populated island, there seems to be plentiful of people out here milling about. They turn their heads toward the funnily dressed trainers compared to their own subtle styles. Raihan is planning on taking pictures and recording videos. This would surely get a lot of likes from the people back in Galar since it’s a new thing.\n\n“Fashion choices? I think Galar has plenty of fashion choices, though...” Leon murmurs and picks up his cape before letting it drop back to his side. “A demo? Great! Show me what you got!” It’s as if he’s asking her for a battle. When Lurantis was introduced, Leon marveled at her prettiness. It’s like a cherry blossom came to life! “Nice to meet you!” He gets close to the Pokémon and holds a hand out toward it. “You’re going to perform for us? Sounds great!”" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She also observed the Lurantis. The only Lurantis she'd seen was Totem Lurantis, so seeing one of this size was..strange to her. Mimikyu was ecstatic to watch this 'show', he jumped on Monika's back and she flinched and stumbled forward slightly. \"S-Someone's excited..!\" He then jumped on her head and she reached up and gave him a little pat on the head." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Lurantis blinked and tilted her head. She wasn't expecting that at all, really. She wasn't going to ignore it, but she didn't exactly have a hand to shake with. Instead she gently touched his hand with the section of her arm that was bent before her scythes. She figured it was better than with the ends of them. She didn't want to scrape him by accident. After that she went back to Irsia.\n\n\"Oh, what I meant is more of...matching outfits with Pokemon or the theme you're doing! Or you could wear anything you'd like.\" She smiled. Now that both Lurantis and Gardevoir were out, she was sure they could put together a small demo. \"So, I'm thinking we can do any cherry blossom song. So, you'll have to keep time to make the petals really stand out, okay? And you'll be her backup!\" Irsia said, having a full conversation with her Pokemon. She'd wait for everyone else to arrive before she decided on what to do though.\n\n\"I think the big difference for us is that contests look for how a move is is being demonstrated, with the actual move being secondary. Also, combining moves is really fun, but it does take trial and error. For example, mixing water and grass moves are easier than water and fire.\" Ooh, she was so excited by this! There was a lot of technical stuff she was talking about but she just couldn't help herself. \"Do you have any questions so far?\"\n\nBehind her, Lurantis and Gardevoir practiced swaying as well as taking steps and turning as a warm-up." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "He stood next to Leon and Raihan as Irsia explained that contests had a lot more fashion choices, and was a little puzzled by Leon's comment.\n\n\"W-we do?\" He asked. From what he could tell, the three of them just wore whatever the league demanded of them, and any other time of the year, wore basically the same things. \"W-what're you taking a-about champi'n?\" He asked. \"Y-you wear y'r champion uniform y-year round.\" Confusing. But, on the bright side, Lurantis was very pretty. But even more endearing, at least to Allister, cause he's Allister, was Monika's Mimikyu, who he gave a hug to when he passed by her. (Why he wasn't sitting with her was anyone's guess, but it was probably because she had been a little overbearing, and too eager to be a friend. Not that Leon and Raihan weren't either, but at least he was used to their crackhead energy.\n\nWhen Irsia asked if anyone had questions, Allister raised his hand... For like 0.4 seconds, then put it down. 'Nevermind,' he thought." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan shakes his head, allowing Irsia to go on. He doesn’t have any questions *yet.* It seems pretty straight forward from a standpoint. It looks like Allister was finally able to make it and Raihan watches the little boy take his place between himself and the champ.\n\nMeanwhile, Leon was grateful from the touch Lurantis gave him before stepping back so that they could warm themselves up for their performance. “Eh?” he first replies to Allister’s question. The man then leans towards the shorter male, excited, with his hands clenched into fists in front of him. “That’s the thing, Allister! She said matching outfits and themes. Don’t you think your league uniforms are a theme?” He also glances at Raihan, indicating the gym leaders of Galar. He cockily beats his own chest after standing back straight up. “Of course, I would be the center since I’m the *champion* and all.”\n\nRaihan would chuckle from Leon’s reasoning. The guy is so proud of his position as ever. But that also helped Raihan come up with a question. “Over heeere,” he calls as nonchalantly, raising his hand a bit. “With these performances, are there even someone considered the ‘center?’” There *is* the trainers, but are they really the ones that call all the shots?" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "Monika decided to release Espeon, she loves things like this. She threw her ball up in the air and out came Espeon. She looked around and ran up to Irsia and sat right infront of her, she wanted to know if she could do something for the 'show'. She just sat patiently and stared up at her." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Uh huh... Ye' I don' know about that...\" Allister sighed. He had stepped back a bit since Leon leaned in a bit to close, but that wasn't uncommon for the Galar champion. He acted like everyone was a good friend or something. It was... Odd. \"Th-these outfits are... Somethin',\" he said. He brushed himself down fixing his shirt and tucking it back in. Okay, in all honesty, he didn't really like league outfits at all. To much random detail, and a little tacky. Plus, since he spent most of his life dressed as a Victorian, preppy goth, a sports uniform wasn't exactly the look for he preferred. It did match his pokemon typing... Sort of...\n\n\"W-wait? Cen'er of attention?\" He asked, looking at Leon with an unseen frown. Leave it to the champion to want that. Oh well, Allister couldn't complain, maybe Raihan could though.\n\n\"I th-thought this was jus' a demonstration. W-we're not doing anythin'... right?\" Raihan's answer to Leon wanting to be 'center of attention,' told him otherwise. And Allister was starting to wish he'd stayed by the makeshift tree grave." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan had no clue either. He just wanted to ask a question. Hearing Allister’s words, he would wave his hands out in front of him as to dismiss the thought. “As if! I’m not sure about performing when I haven’t even got any practicing in, y’know?” No more embarrassment for him today! Since it’s a demo, that’s it, right? But Leon seem to have other plans.\n\n“This would make good practice, though!” He closes his eyes as if imagining contests being held back in their home region. “Once we get it down, we can perform back at Galar! It’ll bring in more people to it. And if more people come, likely they’ll be trainers. And if they’re trainers, they would want to participate in the gym challenge. And if they participate in the gym challenge, we get to battle more!” He seems proud of himself for figuring this out. He gives his colleagues a wide smile while crossing his arms. “Brings more challenges to our plates! Doesn’t that sound exciting?”\n\nThe dragon trainer huffs from Leon’s logic. “Look, I think contests are amazing, but what you’re thinking is just an idol group!—“\n\n“Idol?! We can do that too!” Leon seems extra hype today. Well, with meeting his hero and seeing an exciting match, who can blame the guy? “Wait, what’s an idol group?”\n\nRaihan shakes his head, getting secondhand embarrassment by Leon’s behavior. At this point, he’s starting to think like Allister and wanting to ditch the group before Leon’s enthusiasm gets them doing something unprecedented." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Yeah, no way Allister was doing some kind of performance. Especially without any sort or preparation. Outside of pokemon battles and maaaaybe violin, he was pretty hopeless at improvising anything. And oh boy, he was glad that he and Raihan were on the same page. For once. However, the eager look on Leon's face wasn't very assuring.\n\n\"Uh-uh... Mmm. I don' think we can J-just do that...\" Of course Leon wanted more battles, that's all he ever wanted. That, and for Galar's trainers to be the strongest in the world, so of course he wanted to bring in a bigger crowd. \"Uh, uh... D-don't we get 'nough challengers?\" He asked. Probably not enough for Leon honestly. Then again, that number might not even exist. They honestly didn't get that many. By the time people got past Milo, Kabu, and Ness, there was usually only around 25 or so left. \"Huh... M-maybe Raihan would g-get to actually battle more... B-but, we can't decide that... Th-the chairman decides that...\" Geez, Allister didn't really like Chairman Rose. He was... Fine, likeable. But sometimes forgot the gym leaders were normal people who had lives to live. It was annoying.\n\nHe looked at Raihan and shrugged. \"I dunno...\"" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She yawned into her fist, she wasn't really paying attention, she just looked up to the sky, deep in thought. Gengar looked over at her and poked her thigh, to make her snap back to reality. \"Ack-\" She tried to kick him, but her foot went right through him and she fell over. \"Ouch..Why Gengar?\" Gengar just snickered and levitated in the air." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”I’ll make sure to propose the idea to the Chairman!” Leon reassures the other two... if it’s even reassurance at all. He pauses from Allister’s question. “We don’t get enough *strong* challengers. No strong challengers, no close matches.” Leon has always planned to save his ace for last- Charizard. But some challengers can’t even break through his first few Pokémon in his team that the champion has to summon his starter prematurely. Just so he could show off the ~~terrifying~~ terrific Gigantamax form of Charizard! “It’s all about taking a chance. Come on, you two. Let’s show them that Galar has good sportsmanship to try something new out!” He strikes his famous pose as if to seal the deal...\n\nRaihan growls a bit and scratches his head. “The question still stands. Are we gonna even perform anyway? Don’t get ahead of yourself.” He would only hope that Leon doesn’t start begging Irsia to give them lessons. “Speaking of performances, I think Piers got that under control. His gigs and so on has people squealing after him...” He realizes this really doesn’t help increase the number of gym challengers, though. “Agh, nevermind...” He stares at Allister as if telepathically telling him, *”Why we gotta have a weirdo for a champion?”*" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She twitched when Raihan said 'perform' \"W-Wait..Perform..? What are we doing?\" She quickly got up and dusted herself off and tried her best to stand up straight. She's not the best with 'performances', unless it comes to Pokemon Battles. She fiddled with her hands slightly and looked down at the floor, her face red from embarrassment." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"W-well ye'... He admitted. W-we get a l-lot of challengers. Most aren' h-half bad... But most don' make it too far.\" Seriously, sometimes it felt like half the things that stepped foot in his gym lost to his cursoal. Which disappointed Allister, who adored his gigantimax gengar. \"I-if you wanna talk t' the chairman, don' let me stop you.\" He paused, crossing his arms and hunching over. The idea of having to do more in public was frightening to say the least. Even if Leon was sure it would be a great idea.\n\n\"J-jus' don' ask me to join you er anything. 'Kay?\" He was already pretty sure Leon's answer was a big fat nope, but he could try. He looked at Raihan who gave him the usual *\"Why's Leon being Leon?\"* look, and Allister shrugged. Leon, for as strong as he was, was weird. And dumb sometimes. Okay, dumb wasn't the word for it. He just did dumb things. There.\n\n\"B-beats the Wyndon train incident...\" He was referring to the time Leon got on the wrong train, ended up in Potswick instead of Wyndon, and had to get picked up." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister is exactly right. Before he could even finish his sentence, Leon is already shaking his head with a unbreakable smile on his face. “Nope! Actually...” He gives more thought to it, looking to the side and tapping his chin. The ideas torpedo into his mind when he return his gaze to his colleagues. “You would make good for an acrobatic, Allister! You could go fly high, like *whooosh!*” He demonstrates with his body, leaning over to the side with his arms curved over his head. “Then we catch you and you jump again like *wooow*!” He leans to the other side. “Being small can really make you fly like a Charizard! That’ll be the best part!” He beams at them so happily that his expression could cause blindness if not prepared.\n\nPulling his shades over his eyes, Raihan chuckles to the memory. “Talk ‘bout being bad with directions. When the words are *clearly* written out for ya and ya get on the wrong train.“ He had to add, “Oi, Leon. Even though I’ve got on Alli’s case to be more outgoing, d’ya really expect the kid wanting to jump high in the sky like that?“ The dragon trainer hears Monika voice of concern and waves at her. “How many time I gotta say it? We’re performing nothing.” At least, Raihan is trying to convince himself that they won’t." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Uhh, wha'?\" Allister shook his head, trying to pretend he never heard Leon's, 'fly like a Charizard,' suggestion. He wasn't scared of heights or anything, quite the contrary, he actually enjoyed the freedom, but getting thrown by other people? That was a nope. He shrank away from Leon's eager expression, somewhat worried he would go blind from those bright white teeth and glittering eyes. \"Th-tha's no' f'r me...\" He mumbled, looking away. \"I mean... C'mon. Me. Allister, the 'm-mysterious ghost type leader.' I-I don' think gettin' thrown fits that description too well.\" He laughed awkwardly and looked at Raihan like, *'help.'* And he was certainly glad the other didn't support their Champion's idea. \"Ye' like I said. Not f'r me...\" Leon was gonna keep encouraging him, wasn't he? He hoped not.\n\n\"P-please tell me there's no performin'.\" He said to both Monika and Raihan. Leon was probably wanting lessons or something now, something which the rest of them probably weren't down for." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She hugged herself slightly, \"I hope there isn't..\" She felt a chill go down her spine and she shivered slightly. Just the thought of people staring at her and silently judging her makes her feel sick to her stomach. It's very obvious she has stage fright." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon looks devastated from Allister’s constant refusal and he was about to convince the boy more when Raihan decides to step into the fray. “Enoooough, Leon,” he says and leans down to the champ’s face to size him down. He might as well defend Allister when he defended him back at the outfield stadium. As the big brother representative of Galar, he’ll have to play his part. “Don’t want Irsia scolding ya too, y’know? Besides, if ya wanna fly so much, why don’t *ya* get thrown, eh?” It was supposed to be threat, but Leon seems ecstatic about this idea too.\n\n“Oh sure! Make me go very high! I can do flips, somersaults-!” He moves his body around as if to show his own demonstration. Raihan didn’t listen much after. *”At least he’s off Alli’s back for now,”* he thinks as he backs off and almost drag Allister along so that they can leave Leon to fantasize to himself. Although... a leotard would look nice on him.. just saying." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Meanwhile, Blue was watching them set up all. Huh, hearing about performing and all, it was actually pretty cool. He crossed his arms, \"It was kinda like that battle, right? Where those to,\" he looked over to Anvi and Red putting his arm around Red, giving him a noogie \"decided to combine ice and rock and shattering it to their opponents. Ya know Red! You **can** be a coordinator instead, but ya gotta be better with fashion.\"\n\nIris tilted her head, \"Fashion? I think Red's just fine the way he is, but I would like you to put something fancy on! You'd look so cool!\" She put her arm around him on the other side." }, { "author": "MonikasPokes", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You want to fly, eh?\" Gengar smirked at Leon and grabbed him from underneath his arms and lifted him up far in the air. \"Whee~!\" After a little bit he yelled down to the group. \"Hey Moni! Catch!\" He then just..Let go. Monika scurried over to where he would've landed at the speed of **light** and held her arms out, hoping that she was in the right place ~~she gonna die~~" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Could Leon leave him alone? Please. Allister didn't hate Leon by any means, but he wished the guy would lay off. Seriously, he had a repelle in his pocket and was about to test out if it worked on dumbasses. But... Fortunately for everyone involved, he wouldn't have to, since Raihan stepped in to tell Leon off. Yes. Thank you! Allister finally let out a breath, glad the champion was off fantasizing about throwing someone else in the air, other than him.\n\n\"Wa's with him sometimes?\" He asked Raihan. \"Firs* he says we don' have 'nough ch-challengers, th'n he says he wan's me t-to fly... N-now he's thinkin' 'bout making himself fly...\" Allister face palmed. \"Wh-why d-does Mr. R-rose accept this?\" He asked, though not seriously. \"Th-th'n again, he let me be a gym leader, so there's that...\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan sighs in response to Allister. “He’s just a weirdo that never had his childhood, I guess. Being a champion since young is like getting a job.” He shrugs his shoulders, also considering Allister who’ve become a gym leader at a young age. “I dunno. Still, while I enjoyed the guy’s idiocy, sometimes ya hafta wonder if he’s made of pure dumbass.” Raihan chuckles a bit after his words. True, Leon could get a bit much, but his energy is also an endearing part to him. At least, to Raihan. His face would slightly blush from it and he had to turn away before his heart beat too much.\n\nJust as Raihan did, Leon felt himself being lifted into the air. “Wheh-“ Not a moment too soon, he realized it was Gengar (who’s Gengar again?). “Hey Gengar, what’s uuuuup-!” Apparently it him that *was* up... now plummeting down back to the earth. He doesn’t believe he’s going to die. This adrenaline is fun! As he nears the earth, he’s expected Charizard to swoop in like the trustworthy pal he is, but instead he fell on top of someone else. His eyes widen a bit before seeing who it is. “Charizard?” he calls even still. The fire/flying-type appears in his peripheral but in no way have he caught the man." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ow..\" He fell right on top of Monika. \"I'm okayyy..\" She shakily held her hand up and gave a thumbs up. Gengar was up in the sky laughing like a madman. She tried to get up, but she couldn't get Leon off of her, so she just laid there and waited for him to get off of her." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I don' th-think very hard on Mr. Rose's stupidity. Oth-otherwise it haunts me...\" Allister said gently. GOODNESS he was tired. Why did he stay up so late. He yawned, almost falling over. \"Ugh... B-but ye'. B-becomin' champi'n kinda stole his childhood. Wha'd you say? Like gettin' a job...I know wha' that feels like. S-so... You think he'll jus' tire himself out? Or-EEK!\" Allister screamed from the noise and backed up when Leon hit the ground... And Monika.\n\n\"Ughhh... Nevermind... He'll never run outta dumbass energy. W-will he" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon scrambles up when he realized it was Monika who broke his fall. “Ah! Sorry about that, Monika!” he quickly apologizes and tries helping her up to her feet. “You okay there?” He steadies her by the shoulders. The champ hopes he didn’t break anything since he basically free fall onto her. “You should’ve moved aside, Monika! You got hurt because of me!” He’s being a busybody, dusting her off and checking for bleeding, anything to see signs of damage. “Agh, was that your Gengar? Tell him to behave next time.” He’s coming off as stern than he usually is. When it comes to others getting hurt, he can’t stand by if he could’ve helped it." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She looked dizzy and she could barely move her left arm. Her face was completely red and she looked away in embarrassment. \"Aha..Don't worry..! I'm alright!\" She held her left arm and turned to Gengar, with a stern expression on her face. \"I think you and me are going to have a little 'chat' later.\" Gengar started to shake and he nodded frantically at her, \"O-Okay..\"" }, { "author": "Grace", "is_bot": false, "message": "She wasn't really doing much, she just kind of stood in the back and stayed silent. She put her hands in her pockets and let out a sigh. She knew about Mason and that he was here, so Talonflame was flying around them, searching the area incase he tries to do something to them." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia was surprised at how much the three were conversing with each other about contests. It made sense because they didn't have any in Galar, so there would be lots of questions regarding how it'd even work in their region.\n\n\"Well, contest and gym trainers do prepare their pokemon differently. But for some, they might have both a contest team and a battling team!\" She spoke up as a suggestion.\n\nAh, Chairman Rose. He *looked* like a sweet man...\n\n\"I'd say...its you gym leaders who show Galar it's best side. So if you want to bring something new to the region, it's all up to you.\" She heard a familiar name in the conversation. Piers. Oh, a fellow performer! He was definitely a trainer that stood out to her; both performance and battling at the same time! Maybe she'd get to meet him one day.\n\nShe looked down to see Espeon and smiled. \"Hello! Did you want to join us?\" Seeing how she sat there and watched them Irsia assumed so. She put her hands together. \"Wonderful! I think this would help Gardevoir since she can focus on the effects. Can you help Lurantis?\"\n\nAs soon as she heard her name she came over. She looked to Esepon; they were the same height! She bowed again before moving around, trying to ask her if she could use her abilities to move petals around them when they danced.\n\n\"Oh, Raihan! To answer your question, it depends on the team. Some coordinators like to be in full control of the routine and lead their Pokemon, while others have their Pokemon put the performance on and their trainer is the one being leaded. But I believe ours is more like...a band! Meaning everyone is a part of it with separate roles that work together.\"\n\nShe beckoned Raihan over to her. They must have figured it out! Still, she'd find a way to get them to participate.\n\n\"You all can keep time, right? That's the only important thing. Oh! Like in your gym battles when the crowd starts cheering along! I *love* that!\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hmmm... No one had ever phrased their role in the region like that. The idea that they could decide how Galar was seen wasn't ever really considered. At least not by Allister. Luckily for him, he had no desire to make any changes. Besides maaaaybe fixing the uniforms. Well, something to think on. Something Leon was probably happy to hear, assuming he'd recovered.\n\n\"Ummm, you ok there champi'n?\" He asked, shaking his head over what just happened. Yep, leave it to a gengar... He sighed.\n\n\"Oh-oh...\" He said in response to Irsia's comment about the cheering. \"Ye' i's... Hm...\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "While Leon’s focus seems to be Monika for the moment, Raihan looked nervous. Why is he? The crowds are always wild back in Galar for his battles so why a little performance giving him cold feet? Damn, either their speculation was right or Leon’s yapping got Irsia interested in including them. *”Nothing to lose. Why assume it’s gonna be embarrassing anyway?”* He moves from Allister’s side, clicking his tongue and shooting the little guy a smile. “Heh, wish me luck.” Which is something funny to say since anybody related to ghosts are affiliated with *curses* rather than luck. Wait. Even Raihan is versed enough to know that going on stage, the term “Break a leg” is better. He walks pass Leon and Monika and rolls his eyes when he sees them doing what... what couples do, probably. Now close to Irsia, he is docile for her instructions. If someone were to perform, Raihan sure as hell will make it a good one. “I know my rhythm, yeah,” he responds to her." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon sighs with a bit of relief. He backs away from Monika to give her some space. “I’m surprised you’re not hurt from that honestly!” He scratches the back of his head while laughing nervously. “I don’t think I’m that light compared to Allister over there.” But Monika was always the kind of person that seemed strong in a way. Maybe the supernatural helped her with this one. He catches a glimpse of Raihan walking toward Irsia and pouts in his mind (not showing it on his face). “Oh? Raihan is performing first?” Leon’s sort of jealous from this when he was so zealous about performing. And, being first is his forte! Well, if Irsia prefers Raihan then there’s no helping it. Anyway, they’re all going to perform and that makes Leon more hyped. He’s beaming once again and scans the whole group while imagining them in glittering outfits. Wow, who knew the Galar champ would look forward to anything else besides battling? It wouldn’t be called a change of pace since Leon is fine with the league itself. Maybe simply an interest!" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Keep playing, I'll make you come up too.\" Irsia looked to Allister, smiling. She was just teasing. Half teasing. She really did want all of them to come up, they certainly had enough room! \"Good, that and poses are all you need.\"\n\nThe disappointment on Leon's face was rather amusing; though he did seem like the type to like trying new things. \"Leon, if you want to join in too then step on up! The more, the merrier. It is a group dance, after all! I'm thinking this one will be a more aesthetic performance, so just follow after me. I'll give signals for it.\"\n\nShe was trying to encourage them to join her. It would be just like one of her dance classes! Except with gym leaders and champions!\n\n\"Grookey, can you keep time?\" She asked, looking to the little Pokemon. He let out a happy noise and brought out his stick. He began tapping on the street; a hollow sound was what t made, but it was loud enough to hear as a beat. \"All we're doing to warm up is moving our feet side to side, or backwards, like you're making a square with your feet! you can also put your hips into it, if you're feeling bold.\" She raised her brows, grinning." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "This was gonna be... Fascinating. It seems both Leon and Raihan were now being roped into this, whether Raihan wanted to or not. Leon was, well, unusually eager. Huh, who would have thought anything other than a battle could get him so worked up.\n\n*\"Oi, kiddo!\"*\n\n\"Huh?... Oh... Yes Gengar?\" Allister asked. The ghost was still in it's Pokeball, but it was still trying to talk to him.\n\n*\"That looks kinda fun, don't it Mr Allister?\"*\n\n\"Ehh... N-not exceptionally...\" He mumbled. \"'Least not f'r me. B-but I guess they'll have f-fun...\" He shrugged, before a flash of light told him that Gengar had jumped out to say hello. \"Hey,\" he said. Gengar floated around his head, causing the tuft of his hair to follow. It was... A weird trait of his. The idea the his hair was like a dowsing rod for ghosts, but Allister had grown to accept it.\n\n*\"Oo! Oo! Idea?\"*\n\n\"Hmm?\"\n\n*\"We should join in! After all, the nice lady said the more the marrier!\"*\n\n\"No,\" Allister said firmly. \"Th-that's n't a good idea. 'Kay?\" Gengar ignored him and floated up to Irsia, now bothering her too.\n\n*\"Oi, lady! Lemme on stage! Pleeeeeaaaseeee?\"* Ugh, even though he was the oyster one who could hear it, gengar was being incredibly obnoxious.\n\n\"Gengar, st'p,\" Allister ordered, walking over to them, much less corpse-like than normal. Probably because he was a little peeved. \"L-le's just leave them alone, 'kay?\" Too late for that. Irsia was already looking at him with a smile on her face." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan nods to Irsia’s instructions. Sounds simple enough. Just follow the pattern and follow the rhythm. He feels like a little kid being taught to *dance* but that’s how it is with everything you’re new to, right? Once Grookey got that sick beat going, Raihan bumps his head with its rhythm before he starts moving his feet. It’s nothing too difficult, obviously, it’s just a warm-up. When Irsia added the hips part, Raihan got flustered a bit. ~~No way he’s gonna shake his ass out here... *yet*~~\n\nLeon points at himself when the Coenian coordinator mentioned him. “Alright! I’ll show you what I’ve got!” He motions for Monika to join. “Let’s do this together!” Then he runs up next to Raihan and starts shuffling in squares. It vaguely reminded him of a slow waltz.\n\nBoth of the guys stare at Allister when he walked up on “stage.”\n\n*”He actually wants to join?!” Raihan thinks in astonishment.\n\n*”He actually wants to join?!” Leon thinks in awe.\n\nThe Galar champ would urge Allister while pointing at his feet. “Come on, Allister. Like this!” He moves sudden after that just to emphasize his “footwork” and trip over his heel. “Oop-“ Stumbling, he crashes into Raihan, leaving them on the ground." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "Monika just sort of backed away and laughed nervously. \"N-No thanks..!\" When he crashed into Raihan she bit her lip nervously and walked over. \"You do not have the greatest of luck today.\" She didn't care about Raihan, she just held a hand out for him to help Leon up and just left Raihan there." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Looks really fun don'tcha think?\" Blue suggested, nudging Iris's elbow, in return the girl shot a frown at him.\n\n\"I'm fine,\" Iris herself wasn't much of a dancer, although she has learned a few formal dances from Drayden.\n\n\"C'mon music doesn't bite unless you're a Loudred! Your big brother needs you!\" He insisted pushing the girl onto the stage. Iris stumbled a bit to the stage, she looked to Raihan who seemed he could use some help. \"Are you alright?\" She asked offering a hand. Shame monika had to leave him hanging there." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Ughhhh... Fine. As long as nothing tonight got too awkward, he would participate. \"Fine...\" He sighed. \"I-ill join. J-just to g't Gengar of m-my back though...\" He conceded to possible humiliation, since he wasn't a great dancer, or whatever this thing was. But, these people had already seen his face, so not much else left, huh.\n\nHe took a deep breath, stood up straight, and waltzed over to Leon an Raihan who, probably, had seen him do something dumber than this, right? Even if they hadn't, he couldn't embarrass himself more thaneon just had.\n\n\"M-kay... L-le's do this then...\" He said. He stood with the fellow Galar trainers, trying to psych himself up. He tapped his feet a few times, trying to find a beat. Hopefully this wouldn't end horribly." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"That's the spirit! No pun intended.\" She looked over to Allister. How delightful! She loved so many of them stepping up to join the rest. As if this wasn't her plan all along.\n\nShe gave a thumbs up to Grookey, who kept the beat until Leon and Raihan crashed to the ground. He giggled and pointed to the two. He still wanted to know that they were okay though! When they finally stood up again, he went back to making the beat. Irsia turned around. \"You two all right? That happens sometimes!\" She turned back, only to be more delighted that Iris would be joining! Would Blue and Red finally join?\n\nAs soon as Iris went up, Anvi was right behind her. He stretched out his arms and legs, then takes in a breath. It was time to get serious. He looked to Irsia, asking her what they'd be doing. She signed 'cherry blossom' to him and he nodded.\n\nGardevoir and Lurantis looked to their sides. They looked at the two that fell and turned away to laugh, even though they felt bad. They were beginners, and they knew that! It was more that the found the incident to be endearing; they remembered when they were at that stage. A fond memory indeed. They both turned and checked both Raihan and Leon to make sure they were really okay. Then, they moved all around to make more space for the ones just joining." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Leon, you klutz...” Raihan mumbles when the champ was on top of him. But.. he didn’t mind in a way. Leon asks if he’s okay before getting helped up by Monika. He also reaches out to bring Raihan up but Iris and Allister already offered their hand to him. “I’m fine, I’m fine!” he assures Leon while waving at him. Raihan takes both of the trainers hands and stands back up while shooting a glare toward Monika’s direction. Assuming they have a formation to follow, Raihan takes his place between Allister and Iris, meanwhile Leon stands next to Allister with Monika at his other side.\n\n“Let’s do it, guys!” He encourages the ghosties (Allister and Monika). It’s as if he completely forgot he fell and went back to demonstrating his footwork. He wanted to include his hips and attempted to, bumping in between the two. “Ah! Excuse me!” He starts to get embarrassed after that, rubbing his neck, and decided to wait until a little after to add the maneuver in. Other than that, Leon also wanted Red to join! Maybe he’ll be a kid prodigy at this kind of stuff too, and shake his hips masterfully. “Yeah, Red join us!” he shouts while still moving his feet. “Blue, think you can’t handle a little *dance*? That’s too bad!”\n\nRaihan would also snicker, knowing what Leon’s doing. “Yeah, so laaaame~ No wonder you’re beneath Red, kek.”" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Well, here they were. This was what he'd decided to do with his time. There was absolutely, positively, no conceivable way out of this. But... Who said he was gonna back down? Well, everyone probably. As he got no shortage of glances from people who were surprised. And yeah, who could blame them, he was surprised. He rolled he eyes at the spirit pun, though Irsia luckily didn't see that, and ended up between Leon and Raihan. Of course, they'd want him in the middle, as it seemed their shenanigans always existed to make his life harder. Oh well, what did Bea always say.\n\n\"You only get stronger if you push yourself past your limits.\" And while this wasn't a battle, it was just about as terrifying. \"Agh,\" Allister turned to see Leon shaking his ass like a complete dunce. \"Uh... Oh, i's fine Champi'n.\" He said, smiling gently behind his mask.\n\nThen the others all started taunting Blue into joining, and well...\n\n\"C'mon wimp! E-ev'n I'm doin' it!\" And everyone knows the unspoken rule. If you get insulted by Allister, you HAVE to defend your honor." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Take another minute to warm up! Also don't forget to move your arms, they're important in dancing too! Think about style more than moves. A well timed pose does better than a perfectly done dance move.\" Irsia called out, now seeing how many people accumulated. *Now* they could attract a crowd.\n\n\"Take it easy, this isn't a competition.\" She reminded Blue and Iris. \"I mean, you're all trainers, so I guess I should expect you all to be competitive.\" She chuckled. Anyway, she had to get her phone out if she was really going to get this started. She motions for Grookey to get her phone. Grookey rummaged through her bag and carried the phone over to her, bouncing. Could he join? He hoped so. He wasn't very good on his feet like her but he loved doing things she was doing. \"We always have room for you.\" Irsia responded.\n\n\"Okay. The theme for these songs is flowers, namely cherry blossom. So when you strike a pose-\" She demonstrated, her body in a dynamic shape with her hands above her head, hands spread in an abstract flower. \"make it flashy! Are you all ready?\" She stood in front of everyone. \"Oh, and make sure to smile!\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister had bounced in place for a little bit, wondering how he was gonna deal with this. Hight stress wasn't his biggest problem, it was high stress with a bunch of people around him. And, yeah Irsia was completely right. Even he was competitive most of the time, though was more willing to let things go if they weren't a big deal. However, this was slowly becoming a big deal for everyone.\n\nA few more taps of his feet here, a few more bounces there, and a spin, followed by a mid-air pose that made Allister look almost weightless and etherial. (Almost like a ghost) he dropped down with a bit of a thud, standing back up.\n\n*\"Whooo! Ya got this kiddo!\"* Gengar cheered. Hopefully the other people could agree with it. He definitely had flashy down, though it was a bit more then he intended, and he was now fighting off the urge to close himself off and hide. Okay no. Not today.\n\nThen, Irsia reminded them to smile, and he just got an idea... Taking a deep breath, like seriously, as deep as he could manage, Allister took off his mask and tucked it away. It's ride or die, he thought, flashing the most innocent smile he could manage. Was now an appropriate time to freak out?" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon grinned when he saw that the reverse psychology worked on Blue. Meanwhile, Raihan raises his brow at Blue, seeing that his enthusiasm even surpasses Iris at the moment. Considering the female has a lot of energy, this is saying a lot. He must admit, though, that Allister’s provocation even surprised him. It’s true. If Blue didn’t join that instant after Allister’s taunting, he’d be less of a man than a *kid.* Speaking of Allister, for someone who was so shy before, you could say he’s *killing* it on stage. *”Show off,”* Raihan thought happily to himself.\n\nMoving on, both would watch closely to Irsia’s demonstration. Easy enough! They both wait for their call but each individual have it planned out in their mind. Raihan would make his cherry blossom gentle and beautiful as they should be while Leon would put in that extra pizazz to make his cherry blossom more vibrant and outstanding. Smile? Easy peasy lemon squeezy! Leon flashes his toothy smile that he’s used to showing. The corner of Raihan’s lips would upturn in an alluring grin that he’ve always showed to his ~~lady~~ fans. This was starting to get fun!" }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red refused to accept Blue's challenge. Even if Iris was standing on stage with him, there's no way that he would dance. Especially, in front of a bunch of people. Pokemon battling yes, but dancing wasn't his forte. He continued to stand on the same spot, refusing to budge.*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Hah! I figured you'd be a coward!\" Blue smirked as he continued dancing. He's strangely enthusiastic about this.\n\nIris frowned, Red shouldn't be left out like this! Besides it's his vacation he should get the chance to step out of his comfort zone. Even Anvi and Allister who seem shy are enjoying themselves. The girl got out of the stage and held both of Red's hand. She smiled at him. \"Hey c'mon Red! Don't you wanna join?\"" } ]

[ { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon would urge Red also. “You’re the best Red! I bet you’ll be good with this kind of stuff!” He mumbles the next part quickly, “We might have to fight for center show but-“ before speaking more clearly. “-let’s see how you fare!” Although, his inspiration might not be needed as Iris was already on it. He remembers that both Red and Iris is together. She should be able to convince him more than he could. A flock of bystanders would start to form in front of them, but in a more idle manner. Are these weirdly dressed trainers going to perform or are they here to practice? Nonetheless, it’s something to gawk at from their normal peaceful island lives. Oh? Or perhaps it’s a play. The girl with the purple hair and the boy dressed in all red... is it a tragic genre they’re going to act?" }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Argh! Now there's a crowd of bystanders circling around him and Iris. Red felt like fainting being in a situation like this. First, his rival is mocking him for not dancing. To make matters more nerve-wracking, Iris and Leon are persuading him to the same thing!* Leaning down to Iris, he whispered so that no one else would hear him. \"I can't dance...\"" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris held his hands tighter and shook her head. The girl stared at his light brown eyes that seem to sparkle with the light, ignoring the people gathering up. She leaned closer to him and whispered back, \"Than dance with me! Who cares if others are watching, right? At least you're with me.\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia simply tapped her foot and clapped to keep the best. She made these motions particularly for Anvi since he didn't hear the music. Well, as expected, he'd already figured it out from the music's beat being felt. The boy mostly did side steps, but after each measure he'd do a spin and a move that had his hands spread out like a flower.\n\nThe solution for him was to just close his eyes when he faced people. He looked over to Red and Iris...was someone shy about dancing? He understood. But really, this was just the beginning. Soon Irsia's Pokemon would be stealing the show.\n\n\"Don't worry about it, it's just about moving your body! Just watch anyone else and follow them.\" She wasn't sure if the two could hear but she hoped her message went through.\n\n\"Or you can join in with the next song! It's a little easier to join in at the beginning. Think of this one as practice.\"\n\nLurantis and Gardevoir went over to to the two, they briefly cheered them on. Then, they tried to tell the two not to worry because they'll handle the details soon.\n\nGrookey was straight up vibing; he clapped and tapped to the beat, even if he stumbled and fell over. He seemed to dance while simultaneously going through Irsia'a feet but she never stepped on him." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red stared into her eyes. Her confidence always made him less uneasy. Besides, Leon, Irisia and her Pokemon were rooting for him. How bad can this be? (Blue might stop poking fun at him if he proved him wrong.) Maybe Pikachu can dance with them! Tossing a pokeball in front of him, the yellow mouse rubbed his cheeks. The cute red cheeked creature, crawled up to Iris and nudged her. Seems like he wants to partake in dancing as well! He smiled allowing Iris to lead him to the stage.*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Yes! Let's go!\" she ruffled Pikachu's head and took Red's hand leading him to where everyone else was. *This was going to be so exciting!* She glanced at Irisia trying to imitate her every move, moving her feet around but stumbling a little bit. She's not really a dancer, but it wouldn't hurt as long as you have fun!\n\n\"Wow I'm surprised Red's actually dancing?\" Blue raised an eyebrow. \"How the heck did you do that? That's almost impossible getting Red to do anything that relates to being social! He even runs away from reporters.\"\n\n\"Huh? Really? I guess he just likes me the most!\" She chuckled, nudging Red and winking at him. \"I like you the most too!\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Seeing the male’s change, the people around them would clap lightly while donning encouraging smiles. Now that it seems the whole band is in on it, the people are eager to see where this show will go. Leon is also starting to get into the beat of it. He‘s not much of a dancer, but he could use the motion of his bodies well. His famous Charizard pose requires a difficult twist to make it *really* authentic. Plus, being on the stage, you can’t really fail, right?\n\nIt’s the atmosphere that’s really getting to Raihan. The beat, everyone’s energy, being in sync... It’s corny and almost laughable but at that moment, it’s really something that gets him giddy. And besides, you can’t go wrong just following along with everyone else. Unless you have two left feet, but no here could be such a huge dupe. Red joining from Iris’s charm makes Raihan scoff lightheartedly. *”Well, I’ll be,”* he thinks purposely like an old man.\n\nLeon has this burst of feeling in his chest. He wants to shine! But he’s afraid to get Irsia upset with him if he break the flow. Ah, then it’s just back to the hip swinging! Putting his hands on his hips, he smiles proudly and *moved* them like a belly dancer would. ~~holy crap~~" }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red's face flushed in pink and nodded. As long as Iris was by his side, it wouldn't be so bad. He stuck a tongue in front of Blue in a mocking manner. He then looked over at Irisia, trying to imitate what Iris was imitating. Instead, the boy was dancing awkwardly. His movements were off and executed in a clumsy way.*" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Most of Allister's dancing was a combination of tapping his feet on the ground at the right moments, and extra spins every now and again, for no reason, which, while not exactly easy wasn't too headache inducing so long as he kept his eyes closed when he was spinning. It wasn't too hard to keep up with, since they were following each other and taking nods here and there. What was really great was the overall vibe and energy everyone had. They were all hyped, and free, and not too worried about failing, which no one really did. Although Allister got off a few times, adding his spins wasn't helping, but it looked cool, he'd always manage to jump back in. Maybe there was some merit to this nonsense after all.\n\nAnd as everyone struck a pose, he almost nailed it, hitting the ground in an over the top manner. Geez, the adrenaline was getting to him." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia looked behind herself and grinned, seeing how well they were doing!\n\n\"Keep it up!\" She clapped her hands, seeing Leon who seemed to be really into it! They all were but she might have to shift over to the side to share it.\n\nThe song soon ended, so Irsia gave a small bow along with Gardevoir and Lurantis.\n\n\"There we go there's the first song. It's another warm up, I suppose.\" She kept clapping for all of them, and so did Anvi. She never imagined they'd have this much fun. See, contest activities were a lot more fun than some people cared to even think about.\n\n\"I can't believe you all did so well, thank you so much for participating so far!\"\n\nIrsia kept clapping, her cheeks flushed from the activity but also from just being so giddy about all of this. Anvi turned around and clapped as well, nodding in approval. He'd been pleasantly surprised that they had some ability when it came to this, especially the taller guys, Raihan and Leon. He looked to the side as he thought about moving closer to Raihan ~~to watch him dance~~ no no, to be there to keep beat and help them out!\n\nHe looked up to Raihan, red faced and giving him a thumbs up for how well he did. He noticed Leon and then went over, pushing him up towards the front with Irsia.\n\n\"I saw you back there, you were really in the moment! Care to join me up here?\" Irsia asked, smiling to him. \"The next song is a little faster. How about we do a 'follow me' type thing? We can alternate with poses too. I'm sure Gardevoir and Lurantis are anxious to really get things on the road.\"\n\nShe looked back at them and nodded, oh, she hoped the two would help Espeon too." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "They finished the first dance? That wasn’t so bad! The surrounding crowd applaud with their faces in glee. They hope there would be more! Raihan seems smug about it. *”Is this all there is to contests?”* he thought, full of himself. He notices Anvi taking station next to him and was a bit relieved. He assumed the kid was upset from the match and was avoiding him. But of course, with their group growing bigger, there’s a lot of people to communicate with. Raihan unconsciously pats Anvi on the head, partly still feeling the rush of energy from their little session, before the little man leaves his side to push Leon forward.\n\nLeon waves his arms in the air, enjoying the people’s attention like usual. When he felt the push from Anvi, he glances back in confusion. Once he’s near Irsia, though, she offered him center (YES!) with her and Leon accepts grandly while letting out a hearty laugh. He lifts his chin up to appear mighty. “I’ll gladly!” he confirms. To think he caught the eyes of the coordinator herself! “The song quicker? More my speed!” he proclaims and beats a fist to his chest. If he follows along with Irsia’s steps, it’ll be no sweat!" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "Monika let out a sigh and reluctantly went on stage. She just stood to the side and froze up, *'Dear Arceus..'* She shivered and tried her best to hide her face, she was only making slight movements with her legs, which would barely be noticeable unless you looked closely." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan was left in the dust. It seems Leon was called to the front. “Heh. It looks like he’s gonna hafta center position he wants after all.” He walks backwards back to his position next to Allister. His hands are momentarily in his short pockets and he nudged Allister with his hip considering how short the kid is. “Who knows? Maybe we’ll be able get ya flying in the air like Leon mentioned.” It was supposed to be a joke but Irsia seems like a cunning woman. If anything, she might pull a few strings so that they *could* be acrobatics. Although, Raihan believes that’s technical stuff so they won’t likely throw each other around. Then again, “I saw you hopping around like ya had fire on your heels. Maybe it won’t be too much of a bad idea, eh?”" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Well, at leas he had Raihan... Was that a good thing? \"Ye' h-he's been r-really wantin' to get front 'n center,\" a desire which Allister really didn't understand, but okay. He felt Raihan nudge him, and looked up at the taller trainer. And they were back to the conversation of acrobatics again. Hopefully it was a joke, but knowing how the rest of the day has been, who knows. Allister frowned, shaking his head. \"Mm, no thank you,\" he said. \"Kn-knowin' Leon, you two would d-drop me...\" That, and he was still a little tired from the last song, since, again, jumping and spinning was not a great idea!\n\n\"S-so... Wh-what do you th'nk of all this?\" He asked Raihan. For someone who loved being competitive, Leon sure kicked his butt. (As per usual) Allister was about to say, but he stopped himself." }, { "author": "Hau", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hau ran here, not expecting anything and just walking around. “Huh?” He peered over and wondered what they were doing. He just walked over and sat down on a bench to watch them. He stayed quiet and sent out his Pokémon so they could watch." }, { "author": "Hau’s", "is_bot": false, "message": "All of his Pokémon were sent out and just watched. *Wonder what they’re doing,* they spoke to themselves, other than Blacephalon, due to not being able to understand them. Blacephalon blankly stared, it was creeeoy and sent chills down anyone’s spine. It was a hallow stare. Like it was disappointed in what these people were doing, *They do not know how to dance,* Blacephalon thought to itself. *Bad.*" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Yes, just a little faster! You'll also have to keep your timing with Lurantis and Gardevoir, since we're moving into the next part of coordinating. Pokemon, of course!\"\n\nAnvi blinked; Raihan...pat his head. His face was red again. He stays in his spot for a moment. He puts his hand on top of his head, the very place where Raihan had his hand, as if to remember how it felt. He shook his head and snapped out of it. They had to get ready for the next song. Before he went to his spot he asked Irsia what the next song would be. She signed to him *'Sakura Reflection'*.\n\n\"Take a little break, no worries. Usually we'd get right into the next scene.\" Irsia explained, adjusting her headscarf slightly. She didn't want it to fall off--her hair was was a total mess right now. She turned around. The crowd of spectators was nice, but she immediately noticed Hau sitting close by. Maybe she could recruit just *one* more." }, { "author": "Hau", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Coordinating with your Pokémon?” He and his Pokémon all together in unison (other than Komala) out their hands on their face in thought. “What’re you guys doing?” He asked Irsia. “Are you trying to put on a play or something?” He asked, “I just got here so I’m kinda confused.” He shrugged and scratched his head." }, { "author": "Hau’s", "is_bot": false, "message": "They were all thinking, other than Blacephalon, *Are they dancing?* They didn’t really see it due to being so used to Alolan traditional dancing. Blacephalon was just there, appalled and thinking to itself, *These buffoons cannot dance, I will teach them the proper way to dance and put on a show!*" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Just doing a demo, I'd say. Just to show how coordinators and contests do their thing. Many of the Galarian trainers haven't experienced it before. It's okay to be a little confused.\" Irsia smiled. They were from Alola, she remembered. The dancing traditions there were a lot different. What a dream, she hoped she could learn it some day. \"I didn't expect a crowd to form for a little practice, but I guess we'll keep it up.\" She commented, looking at the people who were patiently waiting." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan had to laugh at that. “Drop ya? D’ya really not trust us that much?” He holds up his own arm and flexes it a bit just to be a goof. He’s speaking as *if* they’ll be doing acrobatics. Enough teasing about, though. “I’m not sure what to take of this. It seems fun, wouldn’t ya agree? I’m... getting the hang of it.” Raihan wasn’t planning on beating Leon on this one. It seemed more like the manchild’s thing anyway. “What ‘bout you, Alli? Enjoying yourself?” It’s not like Raihan’s out of breath, but it’s good that they’re taking a break. Especially Allister, who, with his mask off, looks a bit flushed. “‘Got so into it I’m surprised you’re not up there with Leon~” Raihan then notices Hau, who was in the crowd talking with the ringleader of the group. “Eyy, join us. This seems like your kinda stuff.”\n\nThe Galar champ nods to Irsia’s words. “Easy!” he exclaims. Shooting his eyes over to Charizard, he tells his buddy to keep notes. “Watch closely!” Charizard huffs a puff of smoke from his nostrils in response. Instead of a break, Leon stretches." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister wasn't concerned about Raihan dropping him, he was more concerned about the dumbass in the room. Sorry, he meant Leon. \"Mm, 'm n't worried 'bout y-you,\" he said, \"but, Champi'n Leon m-might get distracted 'n drop me last minute.\" He giggled. Well, hopefully they wouldn't find out, though Raihan was talking about it as if it could...\n\n\"F-fun?\" He asked upon hearing the dragon gym leader's response to his question. \"Mm, I guess. Tha's one way to describe it.\" He shrugged, now having caught his breath a little bit more. He was slouching a bit less now. He really hoped nothing about him looked weird, as he brushed down his clothes which had gotten a bit disheveled from his jumping around. Luckily, or unluckily, he didn't know how read he was.\n\n\"Uhhh.. No. Leon c-can stay up there by h-himself... 'Mkay.\" Dancing in front of people he knew was one, but now that a crowd was gathering and he'd come down from the adrenaline high, Allister's social anxiety was back, and he looked down, letting his hair fall in his face again." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "Monika breathed out a sigh of relief once she said they could take a break. She looked over to Leon, he seemed to be more energetic than normal today, which was quite surprising to her. She brushed away some hair that fell infront of her face and walked off the stage and took a seat." }, { "author": "Grace", "is_bot": false, "message": "She walked up to Monika, \"Heya! You did good up there!\" She sat next to Monika. *\"O-Oh..I don't think so..\"* She brushed some hair behind her ear. Grace then got an idea. \"Ooooh! This is a stage..and we DO have a girl with a wonderful voice~\" She looked at Monika and smirked. Monika's eyes widened, *\"N-No! Nein! Neigh! **NEVER.**\"* Grace frowned, \"C'mon, I know you can do it!..Besides..Don't you want to impress your 'boyfriend'?\" She smirked at her once again and Monika turned red. *\"W-Well..I..\"* She sighed in defeat and reluctantly walked back up to the stage, right front and center. Some audience members started to quiet down and stared at her. She started to sweat and she slightly hid her face. *\"U-Uhm..\"*" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "He laughs aloud from Allister’s explanation. Getting distracted definitely sounds like Leon. Feeling bad for the ghostie, Raihan bumps his hip on the little guy again to comfort him. “Aw, don’t worry! If he were to run after a Pokémon, I’d make sure to catch ya!” Man, even a kid is well aware of how ~~dumb~~ oblivious the champ is. He shakes his while clicking his tongue before seeing Monika move from her spot and closer to the crowd. He heard from this Alolan champion that Monika can... *sing*? It seemed almost unbelievable to the dragon trainer considering how grating her voice is. Although, adding an extra talent up on stage reminds Raihan of something. “Hey, Alli~” he drones out in a sickly sweet voice. “Say, don’t ya got a talent too? Like I dunno...” He stalls out by tapping his chin with a ~~sadistic~~ wide grin on his face. When he continues, his actions are exaggerated. He hits fist to palm. “The violin? Why don’t ya play it here? Like a street performer or something.” He gestures to the crowd. “Maybe you’ll get some change while you’re at it. C’mon, Alli~” He looms over the boy which, with his tall figure, is blocking out the sun so that his shadow stretches over Allister." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She looked down at her feet and relaxed her tensed up shoulders. If they were going to take a break, might aswell give the audience at least some sort of entertainment. It took Monika a few seconds until she started to sing. *\"B-Baaack...To that peace...\"* She paused slightly inbetween every few words. *\"Where..Pain will cease..~\"* She was a little shaky at first but she started getting more comfortable with the song and her voice started getting more passionate and her lips turned, forming a little smile." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Maybe, maybe not, Raihan tended to follow up on anything he said, but still, Allister didn't want to risk it. Man, even this overblown Instagram model knew how dumb, er, oblivious the champ was. He'd noticed Monika a bit ago, but hadn't had the chance, or desire, because she was another person and Allister didn't like those, to speak to her. Wait, what had Raihan said? She could sing? 'Well, that's pretty cool I guess,' he thought to himself. 'Maybe we'll get to hear her sing... But if not, I guess it's not a big deal or anything.' W-woah. What was Raihan looking at him like that. Ugh that grin... He knew that grin. It was the, 'Let's ruin Alli's life\" grin, and he didn't like it. Oh no.\n\n\"Wh-what?\" He asks, overly sarcastic and all. \"V-violin... Y-you know I don' p-play the violin... Well, that is...\" He looked away, trying to ignore the figure looming over him. Hehe, yep. Now was definitely the time to put his mask on and leave. But he only got the chance to do neither of those things, since Monika started singing and it distracted him.\n\n\"C'mon...\" He whimpered. \"I-I don' even have my violin. I's back home.\" He was lying though, it was actually in his room back in the mansion, but no ome needed to know that." }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan goes limp for a millisecond, knowing that Allister is bullshitting with him right now. Don’t play the violin? Yeah, sure, like he didn’t notice at all. When they all stayed together at Wyndon, a trip for a glass of water (along with a quick leak) got him to hearing a shrilly sound coming from Allister’s room. Anyway, it didn’t take *that* night for Raihan to already know that the ghostie practices it. He points accusingly at the shorter one. “As if! Ya always got that violin with ya so that ya could play whenever.” He scans the area for Allister’s Gengar. He could be the one that retrieves the instrument. Raihan has the vague sense Allister’s Gengar pushes him into new things. If it’s performing in front of others, the Pokémon might be willing to bring that violin! “Oi, Gengar! Why dontcha help your trainer out here?” Saying “help” when it’s obviously out of Allister’s comfort zone is insensitive, but he’s a good violinist! Why practice it if others won’t hear? Meanwhile Monika’s voice seems to be getting more confidence as she goes and Raihan would jab his thumb to her direction. “See? Ya can be a nervous wreck until ya actually *do* it. Then the rest is history.”" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister went completely silent. He wasn't getting out of this, and no matter what bullshit excuses he made. Monika was done singing for now, and Gengar was already on its way to grab the instrument. 'Ugh,' he thought, 'I would have put that Gengar in a box if not for being my friend...' Eventually, very soon actually, it arrived back at the plaza with something in its arms. Sure enough, it was his violin. Dark brown wood with purple designs that he'd painted on himself, out of boredom or due to nothing better to do in the past. He looked at Raihan as if to ask one last time if he can quit now, but got no sympathy.\n\nWith a sigh, Allister stepped up, now with the crowd watching, and dropped a pokemon on the ground in front of him.\n\n\"Uh... Hey,\" he said. \"'m Allister, 'nd this sick asshole is makin' me do this.\" He pointed at Raihan. \"Th-throw money int' the Polteageist if y-you desire.\" He gestured to the haunted tea pot on the ground with his bow, before placing the violin under his chin and taking a deal breath. 'You can be a nervous wreck until ya actually do it. The rest is history.\" He told himself. And he began to play...\n\nThe sound of music started to ring out, slow and melodic. Echoing through the Plaza and reaching into the sky. Allister closed his eyes, trying to focus more on actually playing, rather than what anyone thought of him. And it worked, there was music...\n\n*It's eight years ago. A young woman with long black hair and her son have somewhere to be today. They wait outside their house for the flying taxi to pick them up and hop inside.*\n\nNow, the song started to pick up, and the boy behind the music let it happen, falling back on instinct as he played. The crowd was drawn to the song, especially with how high pitched it was, almost like a singing bird.\n\n*They're falling. The mother and the boy had thought traveling in a storm would be no big deal. Nothing was gonna go wrong, right? But as the were tumbling towards the ground, the Corvaknight that carried them having dropped them. They fell, and fell, and fell...*\n\nAt this point, the song was at it's wildest. But it fit. It was an upbeat while somber, precise while chaotic, insane while beautiful song that basically embodied being lost and confused. But the audience seemed to just see it as pretty music, which he was fine with.\n\n*Was he dead...no, he wasn't dead, he was almost dead. And so was she. The boy ran over to his mother trying to shake her awake. She blinked her eyes open, slowly, and smiled. She managed to smile at her 4 year old son, after all that.*\n\nThe song is finally slowing to the gentle melody from before. Sweet and calm, like the the end of a storm. And then, with one last drawn out note, it ended.\n\n*\"Remember Allister... I love you.\"\n\nHe opened his eyes, seeing the crowd cheering, but his mind drowned it out. He missed her... And no, being able to talk to ghosts wasn't worth losing her. But if she was still here, maybe he wouldn't have become a gym leader and met his new family... His adoptive sister, Bea, Melany, the best mom, and yes, even Raihan, as annoying as he could be. They were great, even if he pretended they weren't. So in the end. Allister was happy.\n\nAnd hey, some change was left in the Polteageist" }, { "author": "lone.the.star", "is_bot": false, "message": "Pinned a message." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia had been talking for a bit. Once she looked back, it seemed like there were some others that stepped up the stage; aka the center of the plaza. And to think a small demo would turn into an *actual* improv show!\n\nLurantis and Gardevoir were beckoned over to Irsia as Allister seemed to get ready. There wa always something exciting about seeing younger ones perform. She had no idea he had musical training! Then again, not all the Galar gym leaders were open books, like Raihan and Leon. Ah, classic violin. It had so much emotion into it itself, and seeing that Allister was so skilled with it so early was stunning. Irsia sat down with her hands in her lap, already in judging mode. Not in a bad way, just the way she sat when she was on the panel.\n\nThe way he played; he had to have his tied to something personal. It was so clear on his face and the way he actually played. She had a feeling it was a rather sad memory, which is what made the playing so rich. She didn't know what it was, but perhaps that's for Allister to know and for only a few people to find out.\n\nIn her heart, she was sure it had to do something with a parent...probably his mother. *Maybe because she was a mother herself.*\n\nThe crowd immediately began to clapping. Irsia followed, then went over to him. She gently took his hands, bent down and looked into his eyes.\n\n\"I want you to do more performances like that, that was so moving, sweetheart.\"" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "The sun was bright, too bright. He was going to be a lobster by the end of the day, jeez. Even though Piers opted out of his gym outfit for some casual clothes, he still felt like he stuck out like a sore thumb. Good thing no one knew who he was around here. *Boy was he in for a surprise.*\n\nWait...that was the sound of music. A performance out here? He'd definitely be checking that out.\n\nNice, a street performance, right in the middle of the plaza. The best way to say 'hey, I'm here! Look at me!'. Though he couldn't make out who it was...at first.\n\n\"Huh, would ya look at that.\" He crossed his arms, a small smile on his face as he watched Allister play. He never knew the tyke had a connection with music like that. He made sure to stay in the shade for now. He didn't want his skin to get burned just yet. ~~Plus he'd make a run for it if anyone recognized him.~~" } ]

[ { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan was in shock with how well Allister played. All he heard was shrilly noises back then but that might’ve been just *practice.* *”Dammit, kid, this is why ya gotta perform more,”* Raihan thought and wipe the corner of his eye. He already knows Allister is a lonely one, so that’s why the Galar gym leaders have tried to make him comfortable, make him a *family*. It ended just as quick as it started and Raihan gave a proud, steady clap to his performance. “Good job,” Raihan spoke up as he walks near Allister. “My Rotomphone was already shooting this whole thing live, but let’s get ourselves a promotional photo for this moment, hey?” Bringing the boy close to his shoulder, Raihan winks with his tongue sticking out as they snapped a picture. He could only hope it’s not blurry with any disturbance in the waves.\n\nWell, being up front, Raihan could see how big the crowd is. Not 100 people big, but maybe at least 1/4 that? Peering into the crowd- because Raihan is never one to shy away from seeing people cheer for him- he thought he spot... wait. Is that—\n\n“Hey there, Piers!” Leon calls out. It seems the Galar champ also noticed the fellow Galarian. “Glad you could make it! Why not join us since you’re here?” He’s waving his arm over his head frantically, making a fuss that even the crowd turns their head over to where the pale male is chilling. Leon was also touched by Allister’s performance but even if you’re sad, you gotta smile! And well, since he’s easily distracted, his sympathetic thoughts were stopped from spotting Piers." }, { "author": "Hau", "is_bot": false, "message": "Despite Hau not being much of a fan of these sadder stories and the high pitched noises kind of hurt his ears. Hau was probably the only one who wasn’t cheering but was instead on the verge of tears. *Holy Arceus I’m about to cry. Why was that so beautiful???* He had mixed feelings about this. But that sent him on a trip. He was sitting down still and just was about to cry an ocean. Why was that so sad?? Why is this so emotional. He sighed and just got up to talk to Irisia. He was still wondering what this was all about." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia turned her attention to Hau. She explained that it was just a thing where she'd wanted to introduce some of the leaders into contest activities. She was just as surprised with the performance that happened! It was certainly a treat to experience. She briefly glanced over to her two Pokemon. The two looked delighted, but seemed a little anxious to get their scene started. Seems they figured out out they'd work together.\n\n\"If you want to do something or join us, you're more than welcome to.\" She had offered the young boy." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Bloody hell!* He was exposed. He might as well have been caught in his underwear. He hides his face with his hand and looked around like he didn't just hear Raihan's megaphone voice calling him out. He could feel the stares on his back and he shuddered. Oh boy. they'd probably keep staring at him until he moved. Guess he had no choice. He lets out a deep sigh and makes his way to the other Galarian leaders, as well as a couple of faces he didn't quite recognize. His arms were in their usual position; limp and in front of his body, making him resemble something that was being dragged along. He looked over, noticing Irsia and some others. \"What are you lot doin' out here? Some kind of performance?\" He questioned. The only thing that changed on his tired, ~~dead~~ face was one of his eyebrows being raised after he asked." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris clapped the first dance was so fun and it was great seeing everyone enjoy themselves, especially Red. Oh! And let's not forget about Allister's moving performance. Those notes told an entire story and really put you through a wave emotions." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister sighed, tucked his violin under his arm, and looked down. Oh boy, he really hoped this performance didn't end up on the internet, but knowing crowds, and Raihan, it would. Well, at least no one seemed to hate it. He looked up at Irsia when she suggested he performed more and shrugged. \"M-maybe...\" Was all he said. He wasn't sure if that would actually be a good idea. After all, with how sports crazed Galar was, he had a pretty stable career.\n\nHe was caught off guard by Raihan who wanted a picture, and took it without asking. Shaking his Allister told him, \"Uhh... Mm fine... L-let's jus* say hi t' Piers... Mkay?\" Looks like Raihan was already a step ahead of him, so he followed.\n\n\"H-hey Raihan?\" He said after catching up to them... \"Delete th-th't video or I'll b-break your phone...\"" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She felt like she did bad on stage and she ran up to Grace and stuffed her face into her shoulder, she wasn't crying, but she was shaking quite alot. Grace wrapped her arms around her and whispered something to her that no one else could hear. Then Alli started playing the violin and they both looked up at him. Once he was done Monika was just in awe, so much emotion..! Grace clapped for him and Monika also clapped eventually. After everything died down Monika rested her head on Grace's shoulder and closed her eyes, waiting until the 'break' is over." }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Summer had just arrived and she wanted to go to the mansion, but she got lost. She ended up in the Plaza where there was..some sort of show going on..? Leafeon seemed excited about this and looked up at Summer with a smile. She sighed and put her hands in her pockets and slowly walked over. She observed who was there, Leon, Monika, Grace, Iris, Blue, Red, Allister, Piers, Hau, Irsia, and Raihan. She tried turning to go back, but Leafeon wouldn't let her leave. She sighed and patted Leafeon on the head before going somewhere to sit, trying to be farther away from the crowd." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Okay, so maybe it was low of Raihan to use ~~peer~~ pressure to egg Piers up into the stage but since he’s here on the island, he might as well join their little bandwagon. He shrugs his shoulders to the paler male nonchalantly. “Irsia here-“ he gestures to the female along with her Gardevoir and Lurantis. “-is tryna teach us about Pokémon contests. Somehow we all got roped into it, too. We’re just screwing around for now until the next thing.” Raihan shoots a glance at Allister. “How about nah? I was thinking of maybe posting it later~” He tosses his Rotomphone in the air and it flies too high for Allister to reach. “And if ya gonna break it, ya better buy me a new one, ‘kay?” The dragon trainer winks with a toothy grin while waggling his finger at Allister.\n\nLeon claps to Monika’s performance. It probably took all her confidence to sing up there since she immediately went cuddling Grace after she finished. “You did well! At least you went for it! Did you have fun?” He wanted to greet Piers too, but decided to comfort Monika by patting her on the back as she hugs Grace." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She looked up at Leon. \"I..I kind of did..-\" She blushed slightly. \"-I..Did I really do good..?\" She looked at him with a sparkle in her eyes. Grace just smiled and put her hands behind her head and looked up at the sky. Talonflame was still flying around, it seems she hasn't found anything..yet.." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"H-hey! No fair!\" Allister complained while trying to steal the phone. No use though, since he was holding it up above the boy's head, and he was two feel taller. \"Ughh... 'M gonna make you r-regret this,\" he said. And by that, it probably meant, 'I'm gonna make Bea make you regret this.' At least the video probably didn't have his face, given the Raihan was behind him the whole time, but the picture sure as hell did. Allister could only hope it had gotten distorted.\n\nAaand since when were there so many people he didn't know in this plaza? Geez. Ok, he was done being outgoing, (or at least the closest to that you could get as Allister) and pulled his mask back on. Which had been sitting on his head during the dance and violin performance. He was a little annoyed that his hair tuft was squished down, but the Polteageist floated around his head and it perked right back up.\n\n\"S-so...\" He looked around before settling on Piers and Raihan. \"W-what now guys?\"" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris clapped again on yet another lovely performance. \"Wow everyone's so talented!\"\n\nBlue rolled his eyes, \"Ya don't have to keep clapping. I didn't think this was gonna be a talent show.\"\n\n\"Weeell you have to admit that they're all pretty good,\" She nudged his arm, winking. \"Right, Red~?\"\n\nBlue nodded, \"I can't really say no to that, but you gotta admit I'm a better dancer than Red!\" He cackled.\n\nThat was true, as Red seemed rather awkward. But Iris didn't really want to admit it or discourage Red in anyway. She smiled and shook her head, \"He's fine! It's his first time, and he's doing just fine.\"" }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red nodded in agreement with Iris. Everyone was pretty good talent wise. He frowned hearing Blue's comment. The boy thought he did better than that spiky haired nuisance.*" }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leafeon wanted to go and interact with other people, but she can't leave Summer's side. So she pushed her out of her seat and nudged her towards Iris, Red, and Blue. She wants her to make friends! Summer resisted at first but eventually gave in. She just stood there awkwardly and hid her face in her scarf slightly. Leafeon on the otherhand, went up to Iris and nudged at her leg." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Blue put his arm around Red and laughed, \"C'mon it was just a joke! Not really, you were pretty bad heh\"\n\nSomething nudged aganist her leg and Iris averted her attention to the Leafeon. The girl giggled and leaned down to pat the Leafeon. \"Is she your trainer?\" She smiled at the Eeveelution pointing to the trainer who was in front of them." }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leafeon nodded and smiled back. Summer just looked down and raised her scarf on her face a little more. She lifted her eyes up to see who Leafeon led her to, she observed each of them for a moment and looked back down. She hoped she didn't seem too..creepy." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red heaved a sigh hearing that from Blue and adjusted his cap. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was right about that. Dancing was for sure not his forte. He glanced over at Iris, she seems to be preoccupied with someone's Pokemon.*" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Oi Iris! Careful there! You don't wanna get bitten!\" Blue teased. He'll let Iris deal with the girl, seems like she was gonna suffocate under that scarf or something.\n\nIris frowned at him than smiled back at Summer, \"Don't mind him. Are you here to watch all these nice performances?\" The girl tilted her head." }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "She lowered her scarf down a little bit and nodded. After Leafeon was done with Iris, she moved over to Blue. She stared up at him and smiled, she then nudged herself against his leg gently." }, { "author": "Hau", "is_bot": false, "message": "“I’d like to try out!” He smiled. He seemed eager to try out too. He also though that story was really sad so maybe he could rival that at some point! Maybe not, haha. “Do I have to try it out like... in front of others?” He asked. At the same time he seemed nervous and unsure on what to do. He wanted to broaden his horizons but at the same time he was scared." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Eeveelutions always keep trying to get my attention,\" he had his arm still around Red, shrugging. \"Not surprising though. I guess that's just in their nature.\"\n\nIris smiled at Summer, \"Well we're still performing and all. You can join or sit! Oh-\" She hears that Hau's do a perfomance, and her expression lit up, \"Please do!\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Wonderful! Hmm...you don't have to, but it is more difficult to make everyone turn away while you dance.\" Irsia thought about it aloud. Unless they went back to the mansion for Hau to perform. \"How about trying it with me? This next scene will be more for the Pokemon, I'm sure they'll draw more of the attention.\" She encouraged. \"It's nothing too difficult of a dance either. Can you keep time and strike a pose? That's all you need.\"\n\nShe gave him a thumbs up. Oh, and more people began to join. Hold on...\n\n*One of those people happened to be Piers!* Irsia truly was lucky today. And Raihan even mentioned her name to him?! She looked over, trying to contain her excitement by just offering him a smile. \"Oh, Raihan, if you and Leon are ready, we can set up again.\" She then said." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Irsia?\" He hasn't heard the name before. Either way he glances over to the woman. So she knew about Pokemon contests, huh. She looked so warm and motherly. And she managed to get Raihan *and* Leon into this? Woman's got some skill then. Her two Pokemon were also pretty; they looked ready for the stage. \"Sounds like you lot are havin' a good time then. I'll jus'...stand in the shade or somethin'. Don't wanna get in the way or mess with her performance.\" He couldn't help but to be a little curious. He really did like the idea of music and Pokemon going togther, which was what he used in his Pokemon battles. He never knew it could be just performance too. \"Oi, Raihan. she's callin' you.\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Well, it seemed like Allister's job here was done. What job, he wasn't sure. The job he was forced into but the thick skulled ass he called a friend, he supposed. After all, it seemed Irsia's performance was continuing, and he wasn't super interested in another dance, so instead elected to chill in the shade with Piers. Waving bye to Raihan Allister joined his fellow dead inside Gallarian in the cool shade. Good thing too, his outfit wasn't great for the weather, which in retrospect was a stupid idea, being from the desert and all.\n\nHe sighed, feeling tired again now that the adrenaline was gone. He turned to Piers who looked pretty interested in what Irsia was planning, but not in the way like he was gonna join in. 'Honestly, relatable,' allister though to himself...\n\n\"Hey.\"" }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "She lowered her scarf more so that now it wasn't covering her face anymore. She smiled and nodded at Iris. Then took a glance at Blue and observed him for a moment, there was something..interesting about him. Leafeon gave up on Blue and moved over to Red, nudging his leg." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Blue groaned, took his arm off of Red and started shooing away the Leafeon, \"Hey buzz off. You can get an autograph from Red later.\"\n\nIris laughed; \"Aww it's just being affectionate, Blue!\"\n\n\"Trust me, if I put all my time and energy onto someone else's pokemon, my own pokemon are gonna get jealous.\" He chuckled." }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Her face turned pink and she snatched Leafeon away. She tried to say sorry in sign language, but she realized that they probably don't know sign language and that just made her feel like a fool. *'Should I speak..? I dunno..I have the ability to..Oh..I just don't know'* She started arguing with herself slightly and her face turned even more pink. \"Mm..\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan slumped a bit from the two other fellow Galarian gym leaders opting out. “Agh, laaaame. Ya guys are no fun. Well, Alli already did his shtick, so at least ya coulda join us, Piers.” Raihan wiggles his eyebrows, trying to win the guy over somehow. He closes his eyes as he continues talking, “It’s not like performing ain’t something new to ya anyway.” Once he opens his eyes again, the two already bounced? “Dammit.”\n\nLeon smiles in response to Monika. “Yeah! If anything, I’m not sure about my singing, haha...” He scratches his cheek gingerly as if he admitted something really embarrassing. “You should sing more. No shame in that!” He glance over to his gym leaders, overhearing Piers and Allister wanting to sit by. “Aw, alright. Some people aren’t up for this kind of stuff.”\n\nOther than that, Leon is ready for the next act. “Yes!” he exclaims to Irsia. Raihan would also agree, but wishing the others could not be so lazy." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She smiled at him, \"Maybe..\" She brushed at her hair and looked over to the children, it seems there was a new face..Wait..Not new..It's Summer! She wanted to get up and say hello, but she didn't want to interrupt what she thought was a conversation, so she stayed put." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Nah. Maybe next time.\" The male responded before finally walking off. He crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. Just thinking about performing got him exhausted. He was *supposed* to be on vacation! Irsia and her two Pokemon sure did look ready for the show, though. Maybe he could ask her some questions afterward. For now, he was staying put. Out of sight and out of the sun. He could already feel his pale skin being tinged by the sun. Looks like one of the tykes decided to join him. \"Hey,\" he responded back. He gave a quick glance to Allister and then back towards the group in the center. \"Wonderin' how this is gonna go down. Hopefully those two dumbasses won't mess it up for that lady.\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia tapped Anvi's shoulder since he seemed to be busy with his phone. He looked up and followed her; he was followed by Gardevoir and Lurantis. She looked at their group. She tapped her lip in thought, wondering how she could form the group. Since Raihan and Leon were interested in being in the front, she could be between them but a little to the back. \"Okay!\" She announced. She clapped her hands together. \"Leon, Raihan, we three will be in the front here. Anvi and Gardevoir will be behind us, and Lurantis will be in the back.\" She was signing at the same time as she spoke for Anvi. \"Just to make it look nice, you know?\"\n\nAnvi and Gardevoir made their way behind the three so they could get ready. Irsia looked to the back and nodded. \"Now we're *really* ready to show the next step in a performance.\"" }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Now that the Leafeon was out of the way, Blue smirked and raised his hand, \"Hey yo coordinator! What about me?\" He wanted to get him and Red involved just so they could have a side by side comparison on who's the better dancer. He assumed Iris would drag Red into it anyway.\n\nIris nodded, \"Count us in too, Miss Irisia!\" Iris waved, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she held Red's hand." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Mmm... I dunno,\" Allister admitted, glancing back at the group. \"I-irsia still wants t' perform. 'Nd I think Leon's still down...\" He looked at Piers's face, and to be honest, the other looked completely exhausted, more than usual. \"Lemme guess. Tired of p-performing 'nd wan' an actual vacation? N-no free time?\" He crossed his arms. \"Tch, t-tell me 'bout it.\" Was that what Piers was actually thinking? He had no idea, but the guy always seemed burnt out. Like he gave his best effort towards anything even if it killed him.\n\n\"W-well... I won' judge. 'M all performed out...\" He yawned more struggling to stand. Maybe sitting would be a good idea? Yeah, good idea. He sat on the ground, leaning on his knees for support.\n\n\"Oh umm. L-leon... Leon's gonna do somethin' dumb...\" He giggled. \"T-trus' me. He already has s-some... Not so great ideas.\" Allister was of course referring to Leon's desire to make him fly... Like a fucking Charizard..." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Oh crap, maybe Raihan is getting cold feet. He didn’t know he’d be in front of the crowd! He thought it was just Leon, but it’s his fault for walking up here in the first place to greet Piers. Was it strange for Raihan to be nervous in front of others? Yes, because he usually wouldn’t care. Except, the fact that he might *mess up* is what’s worrying him. When Iris piped up, he was relief to hear her high voice. “Ah, maybe she can take my place, huh? And with Red too. Let the kids shine.”\n\nLeon is a bit shocked though. “Raihan, I didn’t know you would be one to back down from a challenge?”\n\nThe lanky male growls in response. “Challenge? Hardly. I just don’t want to hog the spotlight.” He’s remembers that this island is supposed to be a place to relax. “I’m taking a vacation,” he rashly adds.\n\nLeon caught up with his ‘reasoning.’ “Vacation? You had a Pokémon battle, Raihan. You’ve been posting, too, so I think a little performance wouldn’t ruin your ‘vacation’ either.” He crosses his arms, knowing that he must have got the guy rolling.\n\n“Whatever.” Although Raihan seems to be taking Leon’s provocations with a grain of salt.. challenge accepted. Plus, it irked him how he was trying to trick him. *I got my own mind.”* He lines himself up next to the champ and coordinator." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Yes! Oh, that will be great! Let's see here, I need one of you to stand in each row. So, one of you will be in the back with Lurantis, another with Gardevoir and Anvi, and then one of you with me and the boys!\" That way it was still even and was in the triangle formation she was thinking of. She listened to the two males go back and forth. Was Raihan getting a little nervous? It happened to all of them. \"Don't give up, Raihan! Usually I'm the most nervous right before the actual performance starts. As soon as the music comes on, it'll melt away.\"\n\nShe looked to Grookey, who would be practicing by keeping the beat along with the song. The visuals would also help Anvi! Irsia pointed to Grookey when she wanted him to start the music. \"Everyone ready?\" She gave one last look to their group before slowly going into a pose. Grookey would tap her phone to play 'Sakura Reflection' momentarily. \"Gardevoir, Misty Terrain.\" Her request was soft. Gardevoir's gown flowed around her as she made the area around them sparkle with a low lying mist that subtly sparkled. \"Be prepared for Life Dew next.\"\n\nThe song started with an intro of five beats that Grookey amplified with his stick. After that, it was time. Irsia called for them to move to one side, four steps, then pose! Then to the other side, then another pose! It was followed by going forward and backwards. While the group moved their feet, the mist wafted up and around them gently, making the air around them sparkle and give of a faint pink color." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"That's the reason I'm here.\" Piers nodded. Allister might have been a kid but he had some real observational skills. \"Typical. So long as he doesn't fall or anythin' I'm sure he'll be...decent.\" Huh, Raihan was getting nervous, eh? Something about it amused Piers. Maybe because Raihan seemed to ooze extroversion all the time. He perked up more once the music started. That Gardevoir was good at setting the stage for them, wasn't she? He could take a few mental notes as he watched. Like Allister, he slumped against the wall and went down, keeping his knees up as he rested his arms on them. He was sure this was just the beginning." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Alright losers get into your position,\" he pushes Iris foward that way he and Red can stand on a different row, it'll give the audience a better view of the two and a fair comparison.\n\n\"On it!\" Iris stood with Irisia. The music started off surprisingly faster then the regular one! It was intense, but it excited Iris. 1.. 2.. 3..4! Pose! Iris struck a pose that's her iconic battle stance. 1..2..3..4! Pose! Blue posed his snarky Smell Ya Later™ pose." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hmm...\" What the hell was actually going on over there? Irsia's performance had continued, but before hand, it seemed like Leon and Raihan were bickering... As usual. \"Ge-gee...\" Allister rolled his eyes watching them. \"Y'd think they could keep calm f'r one vacation but, eh, guess not. They're gonna keep butting h-head 'til the end of time.\" Oh well, that was to be expected. Leon and Raihan treated everything like a contest of measuring dicks. And even a dance was no exception.\n\n\"Leas' they're committed to the rivalry... I-uh, I guess...\" He shrugged. Seriously, what was with every trainer seemingly having a rival? Allister sure didn't have anything like that when he challenged the league. The closest he ever had was sister, but he legit had to challenge her gym, so that wasn't a rivalry.\n\n\"H-hey Piers?\" Allister asked. \"Wanna split a candy bar 'n watch the madness unfold?\" He held out a chocolate bar stolen, er borrowed, from Bea. Time to watch their \"champion\" at his \"finest.\"" }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Walking to one of the rows, he positions himself next to Blue. He wasn't sure how to dance in this tempo. Might as well give it a shot! While his moves were out of sync, he wasn't going to be nervous like the last session. While everyone already struck a pose, the boy was still dancing. Ignoring the cue, Red posed two peace signs much later than everyone else.*" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Utilizing a move like Misty Terrain to amplify the effects is revolutionary to the battle hungry Leon. As it glittered the field, he realizes how beautiful this move is. He have used it to set up for Mr. Rime before many times, but he always overlooked its bright delicacy. The music started and Leon is already bopping up and down on his heels. Same as Raihan. Heck, both of them are going on in sync immediately. But oh the build up. The beat climbs up the ladder as they make their steps. 1! 2! 3! 4! And then pose! With Irsia at their peripherals, they copied her first. The crowd is rowdy and Leon assume it was because of the front center. Nope!\n\nWhile they are still cheered at, the crowd seems even more appeased at the back lines. Both the Galarian men peek over their shoulders to see Iris and Blue doing their signature poses! Of course! The seemingly stoic boy, Red, was giving it his best with his pose, too! Even if he was a beat late. How could they both not thought of that before? Leon and Raihan face each other, giving a mutual nod. They agree that they also have to represent Galar in their own way! When the beat is climbing back up again, they make their steps and then- Raihan poses in his pre-battle pose, an arm up while the other is on his hip. Leon goes for his (obviously) Charizard pose. He makes sure to twist his body more dramatically for this one to give an extra oomph. If there was a sports commentator like the ones back in Galar here, they’d say, *”And the crowd goes wild!”*" } ]

[ { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "As long as everyone was having fun, Irsia let them do their thing. She stood back just slightly, letting the three in the front really get the spotlight. She would have subtly switched places with Red, but he seemed to be doing all right where he was! It did take a while to get the hang of it, so she'd cut him some slack for being off beat. The one thing she was proud of what the confidence of his moves--all of their moves!\n\n\"Good job with the Life Dew! Lurantis, you're up next! Leafage for now, Gardevoir, help her out!\" Irsia commanded, turning around so she was facing them as she danced. She figured she could do it since they were all doing so well on their own. If anyone of them had looked down, they would notice a large pool of water under them, but it didn't seem to get their feet wet. Their reflections were crystal clear, and the ripples of their movements were almost in slow motion. Right after the first buildup, the beat went on for a couple measures. That's when Lurantis' arms spread wide. Her movements were slow; leaves began to gently flow around the entire group. Gardevoir seemed to help by using a Psychic ability to keep them low so that they glided across the water; the extra control gave the leaves a soft pink tint.\n\nAnvi's moves were similar to Irsia's but still just as bold! He opted for the more flower looking ones, such as making it look like he was stretching his hands out gently to take a falling blossom. He even closed his eyes like he didn't even seem to think tripping up was a possibility for him.\n\n\"Keep it up! We have one more phase after this, so give it all you got and a little more!\" Irsia called out." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Whoa.\" Piers leaned forward, instantly becoming more interested in the whole process. Everything was so...coordinated. Even though Irsia was the one in charge, everyone got a chance at the spotlight. Even the two dumbasses and the tykes! They all put their own twist on their moves, and somehow it worked out, quite beautifully, thanks to the extra environmental details. He was also intrigued on how the psychic and grass moves were mixed so effortlessly.\n\n\"This is gettin' too good now...Leon or Raihan's close to messin' it up, I can feel it.\" He sighed. He looked at the candy bar and opted to shake his head. That is, until he remembered...*he didn't eat anything today.* Hey, it's better than nothing. \"Cheers.\" He tilts his head up slightly, then breaks it. He makes sure to make it noticeably uneven and gives the larger piece back to Allister." }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "She stepped to the side once they started. She also became interested in this 'process'. She wondered how they all get that confidence. She brushed at her blonde hair and looked down at Leafeon, who seemed to be enjoying the whole thing. Summer giggled and sat down next to her. Leafeon then jumped on her lap and started to cuddle with her." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "This was actually kinda pretty... Was that the right word for it? Pretty? Well, whatever it was, he was pretty interested by it. The way colors and effects of moves were used to add to whatever they did. Anvi especially, who looked super enthusiastic, and who could blame him. Even Leon and Raihan were doing really well, and had seemingly used the competitive energy to put on their best performance.\n\n\"Hehehe...\" Allister snickered. Usually Piers had a sixth sense for those two fucking up. Piers had taken the smaller piece of the candy bar, which Allister was about to tell him to switch, but he hadn't eaten anything since last night, so nevermind.\n\n\"Ch-cheers!\" He said before biting off a piece. Mmm, hazelnut. \"S-so...\" Allister said between bites. \"Wh-who do ya think's g-gonna mess u-up first?\"" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "The feeling is getting more intense. Leon and Raihan keeps shooting glances at each other as if saying, “can you do this?” or “look at me!” It’s silly for them to be competitive even in dancing but maybe Blue’s energy has gotten to them. And hey, rivals will be rivals. In the corner of his eyes, Leon, caught the ripples right under them. It’s as if the waters are alive and moving along with their steps. Oo! The Galar champ is so distracted and lost with this aesthetic that- no one was considered the “first” to mess up. Their dancing which was in sync before, is now their *tripping* that’s in sync. As they were going to bring their feet down to spread their arms as Anvi and Lurantis, Leon’s foot scraped his other foot and he stumbled. His arms wave wildly for him to steady himself, which in turn smacks Raihan next to him!\n\nThe lanky man already stepped on his own heel and was already off balanced when his clumsy partner shoved him over. Instinctively, he reaches his arms out so that he can break his fall by hanging onto something else. One hand caught a cape and the other caught hair. Namely, Leon’s cape and Iris’s hair. Their domino effect was leaning toward Iris anyway. Of course, she literally got pulled into this and the three would all stagger on their feet, backwards walking into the row behind them... and then the row after that! In the end, they’re all in the heap on the ground. The crowd gasped on every collision and now they stare shocked at the group which are crumbled in a mess... the music keeps playing. “What the... hell...” Raihan murmurs, the embarrassment creeping up to him. It’s sad that he had an *inkling* something like this would happen! Meanwhile Leon would carefully look up from his place and flash the crowd an apologetic smile. “Ah... haha...”" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "Monika watched the whole thing, and once it was over. She blinked and then immediately burst out laughing. Gengar and Mimikyu, who were sitting next to her, also burst out laughing too. Grace kept her cool, but was snickering at them. Monika nearly fell over from laughing so hard, but Grace caught her and straightened her up. *'Damn..I've never seen her laugh this hard..'* Grace thought to herself." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"Eeek!\" Iris squeaked. She flapped her arms as all of a sudden her hair was being pulled by a large cloak Noting that their also pretty heavy guys in comparsion to her, so there's no way she can fight this back. Losing her balance she fell back along with the others. \"Geez..\" she mumbled.\n\nUnfortunately as part of the performing group, Blue had to fall back as well, he groaned, \"Damn..\" Just when he was doing so well! ~~He felt like a idol.~~ As upset as he was about to get, it was relieving seeing that Red fell back as well." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"H-hey Piers, I betcha Leon or Raihan's gonna mess this up f'r everyone, not jus' themselves...\" Allister predicted, noming on the last of his chocolate. Expecting Piers to ask why he thought that, he held up a finger as if to say wait, and then pointed at the dancing dunces. Sure enough, it happened. Allister quickly pulled out his phone and his record, just in case he wanted to see this again. And he now had something to use against Raihan, since he still wanted that video of him playing the violin to get deleted. Anyways, back to the madness.\n\nLeon and Raihan had started tripping over each other and bumbling around. Aaand of course, it wasn't good enough for just them to fall, nooooo. They had to drag everyone else down with them, stumbling ass backwards into every other person on stage. What a pair of absolute idiots. Allister loved it. He was giggling so hard, he wasn't sure if any of the video was even in focus, but oh well. This was pretty much perfect, and definitely topped any embarrassing thing he'd done that day. But also, was everyone okay? As funny as it was... Yowch, that didn't look good." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi stood corrected. Well, he was on the ground now, along with the rest of the group. It didn't hurt since he wasn't pulled down but he did wonder why he was staring at the sky. He looked around, seeing just about everyone in the same condition. Was the music still on? Irsia seemed to stop and everyone else was staring, worried. Anvi forced his gaze to the water and leaves down at his feet, then looked over to the others. The closest to him was Blue. Without asking, Anvi pulled him up and looked over him. Hopefully he wasn't hurt. Then, he went to Red and Iris.\n\nIrsia seemed to be as calm as ever. She had a soft smile on her face as she cut the music off and looked at her young performers. Looks like a little slip up turned into a big mess. \"Is everyone all right?\" She asked, looking around. The people around her didn't matter as much anymore. To distract them, Irsia signaled Lurantis to create more leaves that swirled around the crowd." }, { "author": "Summer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Summer wanted to do something to help. She stood there for a moment, deep in thought. Then she came up with a plan. She threw a Pokeball up in the air and released a Tsareena. She went up close to the Pokemon, so that no one else could hear her, and whispered something to her. Right after she finished Tsareena immediately went over to the crowd and started dancing, jumping around, kicking her ~~fabulous~~ legs around. Most of the crowd had their eyes on Tsareena now, and Summer jumped up on the stage and went to help some of the fallen trainers." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Piers was just about to open his mouth until Allister motioned for him to wait. Truth was, he wasn't actually sure who would be the first to mess everything up. Even before the whole disaster happened, he caught that it was in fact, Leon's actions! The scenery must've distracted him. An honest mistake, except when the whole formation of the group became one big pile up. A snort *might* have came from Piers, but seeing them all on the ground did make him feel...a little bad. Allister was certainly getting a kick out of this. He'd ask for that video later. But he knew right now he had to at least...help.\n\n\"Geez, you lot really turned this into shambles.\" Piers leaned down, staring over Raihan and Leon. He takes a bite from the candy bar and just...stares for a second. It wasn't often he'd get to see Raihan and Leon at a height below him. \"Don't you be thinkin' this is the end of the world. I've slipped up on stage plenty of times...it's jus' part of the act sometimes. Now get back up.\"\n\nHe offers his hands to the two, keeping the candy bar in his mouth so he had two open hands. \"You and everyone else still have a show to finish.\"\n\nOnce the two were up, he simply went back into the shade and leaned against the wall." }, { "author": "akiramenaide", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Red fell amongst the others, butt first. It's a shame, because he was having so much fun. Red looked up at Anvi with a sheepish smile. He stood back up on his feet with his help. He then gazed at Iris offering her a hand to help pull her up from the ground.*" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Okay, he should probably stop being a little gremlin and making fun of them. \"Y-you okay over there?\" He called, though in a gentle Allister tone. \"I-it was nice! Til you all fell 'nd... 'Nd that...\" He gave a thumbs up for emphasis.\n\nPiers had settled back down in the shade with him, and hopefully the performance could continue. Since both of them wanted to see the rest of it. \"I-I think they'll handle it pretty well,\" Allister said, now that Leon and Raihan were standing again. \"B-better th'n I would. 'Nd have in the past...\" A few years back, when he was still new at being a gym leader, Allister had tripped and fallen on his face on his way to meet the challenger. Needless to say, he didn't take it too well, and his eyes started tearing up from embarrassment. They were about to call of the match, but a scoff from the challenger convinced him to stand back up and fight. He won, and as far as anyone knew, that person never came back. So all that being said...\n\n\"Th-they're fine...\"" }, { "author": "???", "is_bot": false, "message": "While this whole 'situation' happened, some shady guy walked into the plaza and slipped into the crowd. He seemed to be frantically looking for someone, pushing and shoving through people. There was something..familiar about this guy. His purple eyes almost glowed almost in an enchanting way." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "Monika twitched for a moment and looked around frantically. She whispered something to Grace, and then Grace pulled a black coat out of her bag and put it on Monika, with the hood up. They then stood up and walked away from the crowd, they seemed to be in a hurry. They were still close to the stage so that the trainers could see them, but the crowd ~~hopefully~~ couldn't see them. Monika put her head down so her face was out of view and stuffed her hands in her pockets. Grace wrapped an arm around her and rubbed her back." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "The fall thankfully got a few laughs here and there as the crowd realized the group’s mistake. But Raihan was livid with embarrassment. If there’s one thing you have to consider about reputation, is that one slip up could tarnish your whole career. If this reached Galar, he wouldn’t hear the end of it! He shoves Leon, who was still recovering next to him. “Geez! For a champion, you’re such a klutz!” he spits, intending for the words to hurt in his moment of frustration.\n\nLeon frowned and return the shove. He could’ve laughed it off like he usually do but even the champ has a conscience of how he’s appeared to the public eye. He yelled back, something about getting distracted. Of course, sounds oh so like Leon. Raihan retorts back and the two would continue bickering as Anvi helped the others. They were so caught up in their own war, that they almost didn’t notice Piers who offered a hand to each of them. But his looming figure blocked out the sun, and they both turn their glares from each other up to the former dark-type gym leader.\n\nLeon and Raihan listens to Piers’ spiel before glancing at the former again. They definitely have a show to finish.\n\n“All right,” Leon replied.\n\n“Fine,” Raihan complied.\n\nThey were both so distracted in their fued that they didn’t notice the mysterious figure in the crowd or anyone else outside of their trio for that matter. Both stands up but awkwardly still side-by-side. All was said by a whim and now they’ve regretted being so heated. Although, both are too stubborn to apologize at the moment." } ]

[ { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Oh, I should have seen this coming. I forget that contest moves are a little different up close than they are on the battlefield.\" Irsia thought to herself. She was relieved that everyone was all right. After this, she'd still look over them to make *sure* there weren't any hidden bumps and scratches.\n\nShe really wished she could have talked to Piers! Just as soon as he was over here, he was gone, back to the shadows. Like he said, they still had a show to finish. \"All right, I've give you all one minute to get ready. Take it slow if you need to, okay?\" Irsia got back in place. She did notice a Tsareena with them, which she didn't mind at all! If she wanted to stay then that was fine. Though... it was strange she didn't notice someone moving amongst the crowd. Irsia took a spot in between Raihan and Leon and started up again. \"Just take it easy and let the girls handle the rest.\" She said, referring to her Pokemon. Messed up or not, they were going to see this thing through!" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Happens to all of us. One time I fell in the middle of a concert. Another time, my voice cracked like I was in my teens again...And one time I fell off stage.\" The man shuddered as he thought about those incidences. Well, they were kind of funny now that he looked back on them, but in the moments he wanted to die of embarrassment. He guessed Leon and Raihan never had many of those moments...Both of them were region-famous with minimal flaws.\n\n\"They ain't gonna take it to heart. Jus' another memory that'll be brought up years from now.\" Piers nodded, glad the performance got started again. He nodded his head to the music and kept on watching." }, { "author": "???", "is_bot": false, "message": "The two trying to hide didn't stop him. Eventually, he found them. It was hard to see from a distance. The man seemed like he was trying to get his hands on Monika, but Grace wasn't letting him. Eventually, he pushed Grace to the ground and grabbed Monika's wrists. There was quite a tussle between them. Grace ran off to grab Talonflame, and the two continued to fight. Surprisingly, Monika was the victor and she pushed him to the ground, he seemed to stay there for awhile and Monika ran away. She tripped over herself while trying to run, but got up and ran back to the crowd, and Grace." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "After talking to Grace for a minute. She held her wrist and wobbled over to Irsia. \"D..Do you have a first aid kit..?\" There was dirt all over her jeans, and her arm was bleeding slightly from falling." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Huh... Wouldn't know I-if you hadn' told me...\" He said with a shrug. \"P-prob'ly... We're probl'y gonna look back on this whole trip 'nd laugh.\" As they usually did when dumb shit happened. And with Leon, Raihan, oh and Gordie as your friends, there was no shortage of dumb moments. At least they seemed to take the embarrassment pretty well, probably a skill learned after years of being famous.\n\n\"H-hey... What's that?\" Allister asked Piers. \"Y-you saw that right?\" He pointed towards Monika, who was holding her wrist. \"W-wha's up with he...\" He wondered." }, { "author": "Mason14", "is_bot": true, "message": "When he was knocked over, his wig and hat fell off, revealing Mason. His eyes widened and he saw that Gengar had already spotted him and was beginning to levitate towards him. He scurried away and tripped right infront of the stage. Monika yelped and hid behind Leon. Mason was then hit by a Shadow Ball, he threw his Pokeball up in the air and released Lucario, and the two began to fight, causing a huge ruckus, including some Shadow Balls flying towards the crowd, which Tsareena deflected away." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Blue groaned and threw out his Arcanine out, \"Hey I don't appreciate you interrupting with our performance here. Teach'em a lesson.\" The canine jumped onto Lucario doing a fire fang.\n\nSeems like Blue got a hold of the situation. The girl dusted her dress, and also dusted Red's pants just in case!" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon glances behind him when Monika went to hide. Meanwhile, Raihan slowly lifts his gaze to the trouble. *”What the hell is this? A joke?”* is he supposed to be a villain? Eh, he screwed up so- “Torkoal, Lava Plume.” With the Pokemon summoned out, its ability comes into effect: Drought, which amplified fire moves. Since Blue’s Arcanine is already engaging in an attack, the fire in its mouth would get hotter. *”Oh well,”* Raihan thought as he shove his hands in his shorts pockets. *”At least it’s a good distraction.”* Leon let the others one have this while he try to console the frightened Monika." }, { "author": "Mason14", "is_bot": true, "message": "Mason screamed and frantically got up and returned Lucario. He laid his eyes on Monika for a moment, and made a face of guilt, and ran off into the forest. Monika clutched onto Leon's arm and burried her face in his shoulder, still shaking slightly." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "\"About time,\" Blue returned his Arcanine. \"Hah if he's gonna attack he should probably do it when there's not much trainers around.\" The crowd around seemed confused and a little weirded out. \"You can sit out on this one if you want,\" he said to Monika and smirked. \"After all!The show must go on!\" He smiled at his performing group.\n\nBlue still seemed to be in high spirits and she nodded. She looked to everyone else to see if they were still up for it." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia stood back, scooping up Grookey since he was a baby that could get hurt in all of this. She looked over to Gardevoir who was already on her way over to them, ready to protect anyone who wasn't involved with the immediate combat. What exactly was going on? Did either of the girls know who this guy was? Why was he attacking? All these questions ran through Irsia's mind as she brought out the first aid kit from before. She went over to Monika and even though she seemed clutched on to Leon, she managed to hold her wrist and clean up the area. \"We don't want to stain anything else around, do we? This might sting.\" She warned, now cleaning it with alcohol. She wraps her wrist pretty quickly and then nods. \"All good for now!\"\n\nIrsia looked back to the group. Were they ready to get back to this? It seemed like there was a surprise for her at every moment. \"I'm always ready.\" Lurantis and Gardevoir nodded. To be honest, they were glad they didn't have to fight. Theyc certainly shouldn't be messed with but it wasn't their style. Anvi nodded and got back to his position, already ready to pick up right from where they left." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Seems like a battle.* Right here and now? Why the hell would someone want to crash something like this, and target some random people? Unless...the targets weren't random. \"Something's happenin'. Ain't sure we should get involved but...\" He holds onto a dusk ball. It seemed just as soo as the threat appeared he was being chased away by Pokemon from Raihan, Blue, and the Galar Champ himself. Oh...well, maybe he didn't need to help after all. Not that he would have contributed much to it anyway." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Optimism really is contagious, because it seems everyone was ready to keep going. \"As expected of a top coordinator!\" Iris said with admiration. The girl hopped onto her position, and moved right next to Irisia. \"What's going to be the next dance?\" She asked Irisia excited.\n\nBlue chuckled back and walked to where he stood on the last performance. \"Regardless if the setbacks I think we can all agree that I did better than Red!\"" }, { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "Everything happened in a blink of an eye. Some weirdo withdrawn even though he caused all of this. Raihan spits and then glance over to Monika who clings onto Leon for comfort. Irsia is already tending her wound and Raihan would mumble, “For an Elite 4 member, ya really aren’t capable...” He quickly shifts his attention to scan the crowd out in front of them. *”Ah... what a spur of events.”* Not only did they tripped up, but an ambush happened, too. Oh, just fun. Blue seemed awfully cheerful despite all the flops. Well, it’s better if they turn this situation into something better then!\n\nRaihan briskly strode off toward where Piers resides and yank him up by the wrist. “C’mon, work your magic. We need everyone to focus since Irsia is busy being Nurse Joy to the damsel in distress over there.” He nods his head over the coordinator and Monika. Without another word he drags Piers over to the stage- which wasn’t too difficult. “Torkoal, the kid.” Raihan then motions to Allister. The fire turtoise Pokémon would bump the small kid onto its back and follow after it’s trainer. “Just want ya sitting closer to the stage, Alli. Don’t want ya lonely~” Raihan’s reasoning is." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "What. Just. Happened? Allister hadn't been paying close attention, but there was some kind of fight... He guessed. Well, that weird guy's Lucario knew shadow ball, so maybe staying outta it was a good choice on his part. Allister yawned, about to go to sleep since, as he's realized multiple times before, staying up all night wasn't a great idea. Unfortunately for the young ghostie, Raihan's Torkoal gave him a poke, telling him to get up. He opened one eye and sighed.\n\n\"Mm... D' I hafta?\" He asked, followed by a yawn. No sense trying to stay here, as Allister had come to realize that Raihan basically lived to ruin his isolation. And he was done getting dragged places by people. \"Ok... 'M coming...\" He yawned, picking himself up and following Raihan." }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "Piers was looking forward to this. That Gardevoir and Lurantis had a lot more skills that they seemed eager to show off. He could enjoy it in the nice, cool shade--\n\nApparently not!\n\n\"Oi!\" He growled. He nearly snapped his wrist trying to get it away. Of course him being so light made it easy to simply be dragged out into the sunlight again, exposing himself to what was practically fire and PEOPLE. He looked to the stage and looked around, wondering what the hell he should be doing. \"You're serious? What am I supposed to be doin'?\" Anything remotely musical was left back in the maze they called a mansion. The dusk ball vibrated a bit since it was still in his other hand. Oh, right. Without his microphone he'd never get his voice out. \"Come on and help us out, I know ya want to,\" he said, tossing the dusk ball up. With a thump, Obstagoon came out. He seemed delighted to be out and gave Piers a nice lick on the side of his face to tell him. Piers might have shuddered, but he smiled a bit.\n\n\"Aight, use that voice of yours to get everyone payin' attention this way.\"\n\nObstagoon, without another second going by was on it! All it took was a booming voice by using Obstruct. Piers didn't seem too fazed by it. He took the moment to get on his toes and give Raihan a good WHACK to the back of his head.\n\n\"There ya go. You're welcome.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "Raihan", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Might as well, Alli. I needa ask you of something too~” But Raihan keeps silent just to have the little boy’s mind running. The lanky man seemed pleased with himself for getting his fellow Galarian gym leaders up on stage. Raihan expected Piers to pull his mic out of no where and start singing in his melodious voice, but he improvised. Instead, with his Obstagoon’s Obstruct, it quieted the crowd and they stare wide eyed at the voice that had emitted from the Pokémon’s mouth. “Ah geez, Piers...” Raihan winces from the bellow before he’s whacked at the back of the head. “Ow! What was that for! Hmph...” He starts rubbing his raw spot. Although it didn’t hurt so much. The action just surprised him. “You’re up here so might as well stay, right?” He slings his arm over Pier’s shoulders so that he won’t escape and grins at the paler male mischievously. Raihan isn’t sure if their show will continue since a lot has happened to throw them off. It’ll have to decide with the ringleader herself. Eh. He’s just petty enough to get his buddies up here to be fawned over by the crowd." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"W-wait what?\"Allister asked, looking at Raihan with an unseen frown. Though he wanted to complain and ask the other something along the lines of, \"Why do you hate me and want me to suffer.\" He didn't ask however, and knowing he probably would get an answer soon enough, handed his violin off to Gengar, just in case he needed to make another run for it. Hopefully it wouldn't come to that, but he doubted it. Whenever Raihan said, \"Hey Alli~\" in that sickeningly sweet voice, that was usually a bad sign. How much was this guy gonna test his ability to socialize today.\n\n\"G-gengar, c'n you s-send it b-back to my room?\"\n\n*\"Sure thing Mr Allister!\" The violin disappeared after that, hopefully for the remainder of the trip.\n\n\"Oi, what's with that face?\" Gengar asked. It floated in front of it's trainer, pretending to scrutinize his expression.\n\n\"Wh't face?\" He asked rhetorically.\n\n*\"You're making the, time to run away face, under your mask, ain't ya?\"\n\n\"'Nd?\" What if he was- \"Eek!\" He screamed, backing up from Raihan. He looked at Piers. \"W-whacha do th-th't f'r?\" Sure he was getting annoying, but geez...\n\nAllister was a little annoyed, both because Piers hit someone else and because he himself hadn't thought to do so earlier. Unless that bite counted.\n\n\"A-alright Raihan... Wha's your great idea? Or did ya forget it w-when hit by Piers?\"" }, { "author": "Piers", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You you were thinkin' I was gonna perform, weren't ya. Ain't happenin'. This is vacation for me. Supposed to.\" Piers crossed his arms. He was trying to avoid the looks of the expectant crowd around them. Just thinking about putting on a show made him feel like passing out from exhaustion. \"Sorry to disappoint. Wouldn't be the first time I've done that either.\"\n\nThere was a little satisfaction from seeing Raihan in mild pain, but it didn't last long. He looked over to Obstagoon who seemed ready to do something; even if it usually didn't perform in shows or anything like that. He nudged Piers and licked him again in anticipation.\n\n\"We're waitin' on that coordinator lady.\" As much as he wanted to hop off stage...he couldn't the stage was where be felt most natural even if it wsn't his performance. \"You're fuckin' heavy, mate.\" he grumbled. Why was Raihan so tall to begin with? The man's a giant. Ah, to answer Allister's question. \"Not like you enjoyed being carried over here. Jus' imagine gettin' forced on stage with nothin' to sing or play with.\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia finally finished up and went to the front. Wow, they actually had what they could call a crowd. She didn't like to disappoint, but...maybe they would have to try this again somewhere else. The mansion had to have some place where they could put on a show ~~and stay safe.~~ She didn't want it to come to this since the kiddos looked so ready! She looked over to Piers and gave him a small smile to thank him for getting everyone's attention.\n\n\"Hello! I'm sorry, But the performance is officially over for now! Thank you so much for watching and your support!!\" She looked behind and motioned for everyone to bow after her. Lurantis and Gardevoir came over too and also bowed. As people got their last claps in and started walking off, a content sigh came from Irsia. \"It was fun while it lasted. Perhaps we can do something else now?\" She suggested. Grookey came over and jumped into her arms. \"Piers! It's so nice to meet you!!\" She'd been waiting for the moment to actually talk to him. He looked genuinely surprised to hear his name from her." }, { "author": "nomimasu", "is_bot": true, "message": "Iris bowed down, performing was so fun! \"Thank you! Thank you!\" She smiled at the crowd. Blue glanced at the two by him which were Anvi and Red. He motioned the two to take his hands so they can do that kind of cheesy bow like they do in theatre. \"I suppose I'll keep sticking with ya guys.\" He put his hands on his pockets and chuckled. \"What's next?\"\n\nIris paused, tilting her head. \"Hmm we could..\" she crossed her contemplating." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi looked to the side and took Blue's hand. He guessed they'd be doing a group bow; he didn't mind. After that he gave a lot to the two of them. This certainly wasn't his first time performing with Irsia, so he was surprised at how quickly the others were able to pick up the steps. Then again, he was sure that everyone else could hear the music. Since they stopped, maybe they were thinking of what to do next. He looked around; didn't they come here to look at all the shops and things? Perhaps there was a place where they could look around. He out a hand under his chin and reviewed their options." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Aww. The performance seem to have ended ~~when Raihan wanted Piers and Allister to do more stuff.~~ Yeah, yeah, vacation and all, but it could have been nice for the two to get more shine. Raihan is apparently annoying like that. He loves them very much to bully. He bowed and made sure to not bend too far that his off-balance would take the wheel and make him headbutt into the crowd. The crowd, despite the kerfuffle earlier, cheered very loudly. Whatever the hell these weirdly dressed trainers brought to the plate, it was entertaining at least. Rotomphone which is already high in the air, kept snapping photos of everyone like some sort of paparazzi in itself. “That was fun~” Raihan spoke with his expression fulfilled with satisfaction as if he had a good morning workout run. He shakes his head to Allister, notioning that his plans ~~for the little dude’s embarrassment went caput~~ is now over. “What next y’all?” Everyone seem to have went into their own little groups chatting with each other, but he know they have ears to hear if someone were to shout amongst them. Raihan is still leaning on Piers as Irsia greeted him, wanting to stick to the guy as they talk. He sees Anvi and waves him over to join.\n\nOf course Leon bowed too. After bringing his head up, his stomach growl and not feeling embarrassed at all, spoke, “I’m hungry... maybe we can eat at a restaurant again?” For some reason his thoughts trace back to his home region, Galar. “Hm, I wouldn’t mind some curry!” He makes sure to louden his voice when he continues his suggestion. “Why don’t I show all of you how curry is made back in Galar?” Ah, the natural resources of berries and... Slowpoke tail crawls into Leon’s mind. Yeah! He can really go for some curry right now! Thing is, he didn’t bring his gear along with his ingredients for camping. Maybe they can’t have it fresh from Galar then... Although, it doesn’t deter the champion from wanting to cook curry. “We need ingredients,” he says." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia had taken a hold of one of Piers' hands, looking up to him and sincerely rambling on about how she'd love to see a concert back in Spikemuth. The only thing she'd gotten so far were some clips by trainers that stayed back after the gym challenge. Piers was entirely dumbfounded by this. He looked up to Raihan, giving him a look that said \"Is she really talking about *me?*\" . Obstagoon came over. At first he was suspicious that Irsia was doing something to make Piers uncomfortable, but that was...a look of shock. A pink tint was on his face as she continued talking on, and on...Obstagoon went over and made a noise, then gently licked her.\n\n\"Ooh! I apologize. But really, I'd love to attend a concert!\"\n\nPiers nodded, letting his hand fall back to his side. Raihan's weight was still kind of annoying an heavy on his shoulders but he didn't seem to mind. In fact, it was a good thing he was there.\n\nAnvi sees how preoccupied Irsia was at the moment. Well, she did really like the group. She'd been following more Galarian news than anything lately. The luck of being able to encounter them in a place like this was phenomenal. Did Raihan want him to join them? Well...okay. He went over and stood next to Irsia, who put her arm over him and brought him to her side without even looking up. She practically sensed him walk over.\n\nWhat to do though, that was the question. She actually felt a bit hungry now; the sugar from earlier was wearing off. Real food would be nice. \"Perhaps we could stop by a store. There's a grocery store here, yes?\" She herself would leave the cooking to others. But she'd love to see what they'd make, especially if any of the Galarians were to make curry. It was wildly popular there, wasn't it? She wondered if she could try and replicate a dish from her city." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She wasn't saying much, she was just agreeing with everything they wanted to do. She was interested in curry though. Well, not Raihan's, she saw Leon's reaction to his curry and she really didn't want to throw up. Maybe she should try cooking-..Her thoughts were interrupted when Gengar came up behind her and used lick on her. She shivered and stayed in place for a moment. \"Nyah! Gengar!\" She jumped forward and snapped around to look at him. He snickered and just gave her a creepy smile. *\"That was cute.\"* He said. \"I swear to Arceus..\" She turned back around and crossed her arms. \"Hmph.\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Allister sighed with relief. Finally, Raihan was done making him do stuff. About time, as usually he wouldn't even show up in public unless he absolutely had to. \"D-don' be so modest Piers. Y-your performances are the highlight of v-visiting Spikemuth. He smiled, staring up at the much taller guy before petting his obstagoon on the head... After so long spent sitting, walking, dancing, or performing around, Allister realizing he was both tired, as he'd tried to deal with a couple of times before, and hungry. So he found himself saying something very rare. \"I-I agree w'th Leon. It would b-be nice to get somethin' t' eat.\" And apparently everyone was after curry. Fine by him, since it was pretty hard to go wrong making galarian curry.\n\nAnvi eventually walked over, and Allister stepped out of the way for him to stand next to Irsia. He looked up at Raihan, Leon, and Piers wondering if they were just gonna stand there... Or... Stop by a store... That was a great idea! He nodded at her, not like his opinion mattered to all these adults, and said. \"Umm... I-i have money.\" Before pulling out the surprisingly large amount of pocket change he'd earned from the performance. It probably looked rediculous, considering that all of them had jobs. Even Allister himself. \"Mm, Nevermind.\" He awkwardly looked around, before yawning and staring randomly at Irsia. Not intentionally, he was just unbelievably tired." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raihan smiles smugly back at Piers as if *he’s* the one who’s getting complimented. That’s the glory life! ~~It’s cute that Piers got modest too.~~ When Irsia mentioned there to be a grocery store around, the dragon trainer glances around the plaza. All the stores almost seem like touristy stuff until he actually spots it. *”A grocery store? I guess it’s expected there to be one if the residents here were to stock up on something each week.”* He waves his hands at the others. “How ‘bout some good ol’ grocery shopping? If we’re showing y’all ‘bout Galar’s curry, I might as well get the ingredients I need.” Allister’s approval to the idea further confirms the idea. Raihan chuckles from the street change he earned. “Maybe buy yourself a snack with that?”\n\nLeon already got over their tension from the dance but he’s competitive. He places a hand on his own chest cockily, pushing it forward to appear mighty. “No offense, Rai, but *I’m* going to be the one feeding everyone Galar’s curry-“\n\n“Oi, no you’re not. Anyway, betcha they’ll like my curry more.” He is reminded of the events back in the kitchen involving the Dragon Breath curry but shushes Iris (and Red, Anvi even though it’s unnecessary) before they could say anything. “When it comes to cooking curry *normally*, I got this maniac beat.”\n\nLeon laughs as if amused. “Haha! ... Challenge accepted. Let’s make this a cook off then! Wouldn’t that be fun?” It’s as if he’s suggesting Pokémon battles. “Let’s, instead of just curry, we all have a go at making our best dishes, yeah!” ~~Although, everyone knows who’s going to be number one.~~\n\n“Ya like to make everything a big deal...” Raihan sighs and slumps forward. But he perks himself up just as quick. “Oh well. If I have another chance to beat ya, I’ll take it. What about y’all?” It’ll depend on them if they wanna join something so petty or Leon and Raihan could just butt heads among themselves. Whichever the decision, they’ll be all #grocery-store shopping!" }, { "author": "Grace", "is_bot": false, "message": "Grace finally noticed Summer and kneeled next to her, they started talking in sign language for a few minutes. When they finished they both got up and walked over to Monika. Summer gave her a big hug and Moni ruffled with her hair. She perked up when Raihan said snack \"Food? Who said food? **I want food.**\" Summer just giggled and let go of her." } ]

[ { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia had to take a moment to think about it. Leon and Allister definitely had different opinions on what contests would do for the region. \"Well, I think that goes for battling as well. People like the idea of being popular and famous, and like to show as many people as they like. Of course, I think that Pokemon contests should be for those who *want* to do them, Leon. I think you'll have more than enough contestants, even if they aren't the gym leaders. You could even invite others from different regions!\"\n\nShe hoped that kept Allister with them. It would be disappointing to see him crawl back into his shell. He was enjoyable to talk to, and it made Irsia feel better that he wasn't worrying to himself. Ah, right! She had to tell Leon all about her ideas.\n\n\"Just to let you know, there's going to be *lots* of details! Anyway, I was thinking--\"\n\nShe looked over and noticed someone wave to them. Hold on, she looked familiar. Wasn't she the girl who got hurt during the performance earlier? She was with Leon, if she recalled correctly. Leon didn't even seem to notice her yet.\n\n\"Hello! You can come over here if you'd like.\"" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She looked over at Michael. \"Well..you can come with me if you want..\" She smiled at him and then turned to walk towards the small group. She just stood there at first, waiting for a conversation that she can get involved in, or for someone to talk to her." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon’s expression lightens as he nods to Irsia’s words. “Oh! Right, right. Performances would be better if they *want* to do them.” He pats the figure underneath his cape. “Allister has so much potential since he was young so I just wanted him to join. But I got a bit excited there. He doesn’t have to, but just maybe, did you have ideas for him if he were to join in Pokémon contests? Ah, and if we’re talking about inviting others from other regions, would you like to come home with us once this vacation is over, Miss Irsia?” He laughs heartily upon the suggestion as a sort of welcome. When Monika stepped on over, he watches her but doesn’t say anything. Although, he tries to move on with the conversation. “Lots of details? You could always send the information to me in case I miss something.”" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Smiling a little and grasping onto the cape, Allister smiled when Leon gave him a head pat. He sort of didn't like the champion brought up his potential, because in his eyes it really didn't exist, but not wanting to argue with him in public, me mumbled a small, \"Th-thank you Leon,\" and shuffled out. So at least he would stop petting him.\n\nWell, they were still going on with the challenge ideas, despite his rejection, but that wasn't surprising. Leon was, how would you put it, very adamant about Allister joining the contests, and now that he'd been brought up, the boy wasn't sure if he wanted to just ignore them. Last time he did that, the \"fly like a Charizard\" ides happened.\n\nStraightening up a bit, Allister made his best attempt to join the conversation with the adults, seeing that they were already sharing ideas. \"Wh-wh't 'bout S-sinoh? T-trainers fr'm Sinoh that is?\" He asked, remembering that Cynthia, before disappearing, had mentioned that they were crazy about contests over there. And if something like that was gonna come to Galar of all regions, might as well ask... Right? Geez...how long Allister could keep up with these two was gonna be short, he could already see it." }, { "author": "luteherself", "is_bot": false, "message": "-Allister 2020" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia wondered if Monika was going go say something. But since she didn't want to leave Leon hanging, she continued.\n\n\"W-would I...do you mean that?\" she gaspe. She was unable to believe the invite for a moment. \"I would be most honored to come visit for such an event!\"\n\nIn that moment. She actually did a small spin and put her hand together. Okay, calm down, Irsia. You are an adult!\n\n\"Very good point, Alli! Conests are a big thing at home for me, but Sinnoh is *really* well known for them. Being able to do interregional contests there is when you know you made it! I would also agree that it'd be a excellent region to invite.\"\n\n\"Oh yes! I can send them to you. It would be so much more interesting to say them though!\" She takes out her phone. She could just let him read through it first and she talk to explain. She was afraid that she'd go into minute details, such as his color scheme and where to find the best assistant Pokémon for the job.\n\n\"Are you doing all right?\" She then asked Monika. It wasn't difficult for her to sense tension between the two. Arceus knows how many times that's happened to her." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She flinched when Irsia spoke to her. \"Oh- Yeah, I'm fine!\" She scratched the back of her head. \"I'm sorry, it's been a weird day today. Eheh..\"" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Wait, Irsia was visiting Galar? Irsia was visiting Galar!? Holy-WHAT! Allister spun around, staring up at the two adults with a look of disbelief and excitement, though they'd never know.\n\n\"W-wait. Mrs. Irsia's gonna visit us? A-at home? Why? Is-is she gonna watch the gym challenge?\" He sort of hoped not, since it would be his year, seeing as Bea had already handled it before he went on vacation. But at the same time, he really wanted her to visit, regardless of the circumstances. Not quite sure what to do, Allister took Irsia's hands and nodded, \"P-please come visit us!\" Before hugging one of her arms as she chatted with Leon." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Heck yes!” Leon exclaimed, also excited and laughing a bit more seeing that both Irsia and Allister(?) are happy from the mention of inviting the Ceonian to their region. He claps to her spin, finding it cute coming from the lady. “I can ask the Chairman to make you a special guest—with your family if you would like!” And much to Allister’s protest, Leon would puff out his chest with his hands on his hips. “We have to show them how us Galarian handle our region, Allister!” As always, he wants to show off.\n\n“Sinnoh is known for contests?” Anything outside of Galar is a surprise to Leon, honestly. “Then Cynthia is going to be one of our guests too!”\n\nNodding to Irsia, he would lean closer to her. “That’s what I meant! Explain it to me, but send the rest later. I can get... pretty distracted easily.” His eyes flick to Monika for a split second before returning to Irsia’s phone screen in hand." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Now hugging Irsia's am, Allister giggled when Leon clapped. Seemingly everyone was hyped to have her visit, and keep talking about the contests. Wait, *was* she gonna bring her family to visit too? Does that mean her kids?\n\n\"M-mrs. Irsia?\" Allister asked, looking up at her while gently tugging on her arm. \"If I m-met your son... Wouldn' that be l-like... Double Alli?\" He shrugged a little at his own dumb question. \"W-would some people say... Um... Alli! 'Nd we'd both respond?\" Maaaaaybe he was going to far. He should probably calm down.\n\nThe two adults talked more about contests, and brought up other people who could be guests. Upon realizing that they hadn't decided *where* the contests would be held, Allister chimed in with, \"W-wh't if w-we... What if used Ms. Opal'd gym? O-or 'least got help from her?\" He held up his phone. \"I c'n text her the ideas if y-you send 'em to me Mrs. Irsia.\"\n\nIt was no secret, if you paid close attention to which gym leaders had relations, that Allister was like a grandson to Opal.\n\nAlso, so much for him wanting nothing to do with the contests, huh." } ]

[ { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon puts a hand to his chin, thinking about the location as well. “I immediately thought of Wyndon, but Ballonlea has the right atmosphere. Okay! Good thinking, Allister!” He beams at the small boy, pleased of his insight. When Irsia started explaining the idea, Leon’s eyes would slowly widen in interest. “Fighting and victory! That’s something I can do easily!” He continues to nod along while Irsia talked. “Don’t worry about that! Charizard and I played jump rope with his fire before! He can control it pretty well!” Having been drawn in conversation of performing, he forgot Monika for a moment until Irsia brought it up. This time, it seemed like she was asking him as well. His cheerful demeanor dropped quick.“... It’s nothing,” he starts. “Monika probably doesn’t want to speak about it.” His eyes watches her. “Like usual.” But not wanting to keep Irsia hanging, he proceeds, contradicting as it is. “Fine. We’re having a little... kerfuffle.”" }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Shuffling a bit, Allister twirled the little tuft of hair on his head around his finger, awkwardly grinning. Who *didn't* like getting a compliment, right? \"Th-thank you Champi'n...\" He mumbled, before pausing and slightly clapping at Leon's comment. \"Y-yeah! Leon's g-gonna be fine,\" he assured Irsia, giving her art a pat. He then proceeded to rock back and forth on his heels, still clinging to her arm, just for funsies. Aghaha, the idea of meeting her family was kinda scary to him, alright, really scary. But hopefully they were as nice as Irsia.\n\nAfter a while, Allister let go of her arm, listening closer to Leon who was concerned about Monika. Okay, to be honest, something odd was going on. Allister couldn't pin down what, but those two had some problems.\n\nHe frowned, crossing his arms as Leon said it was fine. Fine wasn't the word for it, but he wasn't gonna ask. Not here, not now, in front of all these people, but the kid would have definitely been lying if he said he couldn't tell anything was wrong... Just... What exactly was it?" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She opened her mouth to say something, but Leon chimed in and she immediately shut her mouth. Her eyes also watched him as he told Irsia that it was 'fine'. *'What do you mean \"Like Usual?\"'* She wanted to say outloud, but she kept quiet. After he was done, she just nodded and gave a small, \"Mm hm.\"" }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia knew that 'fine' was only words. She raised an eyebrow, wondering if she should press on. On one hand, the two of them were adults; they should be able to talk this out themselves. On the other hand, the wife and mother side of her wanted them to at least *acknowledge* it to each other.\n\nShe looked down at Alli, who seemed to be contemplating the situation as well. He did have a good eye for these things.\n\n\"Forgive me for stepping into anything that isn't my business, but,\" Irsia started, still looking over to Leon and Monika, \"if you two have things to say to each other, you two need to say it.\" She really looked to Monika in this instance.\n\n\"We usually think that they'll just know what we're thinking, but they don't. Also, sometimes *we* need to be the one to bring it up. Don't worry, it's not as bad as it seems. My husband can be the same way.\" She added, as a little joke.\n\n\"You two won't be able to mend things if someone doesn't speak. So Monika, you have the floor.\"" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She looked back down at the floor. She felt kind of bad for interrupting the conversation. \"I-..Can we talk about this in private..?\", It was hard for her to speak to Leon about her fight with so many people around, it just felt awkward." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Irsia pursed her lips slightly. She didn't know them very well, but she had a real feeling that Leon was expecting more from her. What was so hard to talk about?\n\nIrsia was really using her age and experience here, though she didn't like to rely on that type of dynamic.\n\n\"Please talk about it. This is a safe place, and it shouldn't be him who has to bring it up. You'll have his attention,\" she gently told her, putting a hand on Leon's shoulder for a bit of comfort.\n\nGrookey looked around and then hopped to Leon's shoulders. He blinked a couple of times before gently pulling his hair up and started to play with it." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Frowning and looking around for a bit, Allister stepped away from Irsia, letting go of her arm. Just so he could give these tense adults more space. Seriously. Everything seemed just... Off here. Something happened, but he still couldn't quite figure out what. He looked up at Monika and shrugged, as if to say, *\"I dunno. This is up to you,\"* like would honestly be expected of him. \"I... I...I think... Umm... Y-you can' ignore him forever...\"\n\nHe gave Irsia's arm a small tug. Maybe if it was just her and Leon without them right in the way, Monika would actually say something. He wasn't sure." }, { "author": "A", "is_bot": false, "message": "Michael raised an eyebrow at Irsia finding what she said to be a bit odd. “Well if it’s something private that’s up to her to decide who to share it with, and well Monika and that guy are dating so wouldn’t it be best to let them have their own time to talk to each other.” He shrugged giving a challenging look. He’s always respected someone’s right to share or not share something and he hated it when people forced others to talk when they don’t want to.\n\nMirage looked a bit concerned at Michael knowing how antagonistic he can be at times." }, { "author": "maki_cheese", "is_bot": false, "message": "Ah, Irsia noticed someone else was there.\n\n\"That's completely fine. All I suggested was for her to bring it up first. I do tend to step out of my way when I see situations I've been in before. Couple things can be complicated, you know? I believe *all* of us should give them their space then.\"\n\nShe didn't really know who this guy was, but since he seemed to know more than Alli and Irsia about the situation she concluded that he and Monika were familiar with each other. Then again, she gave Michael a look back. She wasn't backing down out of intimidation.\n\n\"Well now, Leon, do whatever you feel is best. We'll be here, and we'll have plenty of time to decide on how to get your performance started.\"\n\nShe gave him an encouraging smile, one that said 'good luck'.\n\n\"Okay, Alli, let's look around. Maybe there are some clothing stores or shops that sell little souvenirs. I'd love to bring some back.\" She also whistled for Grookey but he didn't seem to listen." }, { "author": "Allister", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nodding, Allister gave Leon a final pat on the leg, along with a gentle smile, which he lifted his mask enough to let the champion see. \"G-good luck!\" He said. It was the most encouraging he could reasonably get.\n\nHe went back over to Irsia and took the woman's hand. Or more accurately, grabbed onto her arm, hugging it again. ~~'Hmmm, where to drag her next...'~~ He had seen a clothing store somewhere around here, and had some money still on him, so she was right, they should look around.\n\n\"W-where should we go?\" Allister asked, picking up on the fact that Irsia probably just wanted both of them out of the way so Leon and Monika could talk. Hopefully that weird guy who had the gual to give Irsia snark would back off too.\n\nAllister pulled on Irsia's arm some more, now looking around the plaza for what infested them." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon stood there in small shock of what events just happened. Everyone seemed tensed at this point, even Irsia. And just because of him and Monika. He felt bad having to involve others in something like this. When Grookey messed with his hair, he raised his arm to pet it, staying silent as the others talked amongst themselves. But as soon as Irsia suggested to leave with Allister— with the small boy giving him a rare smile— Leon understood that he had to solve this here and now (and he can’t really distract himself with another conversation now could he?). At least, Monika said something about talking in private so maybe she’s willing to negotiate. And what’s with this other guy, talking like he knew her already? It irked him but it’s not like Leon is going to jump in the conversation, baring fangs.\n\nCrossing his arms, he tries not to look too solemn. “Have you calm down, Monika? You ready to talk?” He glances at the other guy so that he could also leave. Maybe he was just set-up or used in Monika’s ploy to make Leon jealous. It could possibly be because of Grookey in his hair that makes him look less serious. “Ready to start? At least... *tell* me when something is going on?” His eyes would look at her gently, *trying* to persuade her somehow. Does she trust him at all? “I see you’re not a ghost anymore?” Okay, this stuff is getting confusing. Is he in the Twilight Zone or something?" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She looked up at him. \"To be honest..I'm not even sure what's going on either..All I remember is..I think I..fell?\" She still felt pathetic about that. \"When I woke up..My body was at my feet and I was levitating..I think it might've been Gengar that..'saved' me..He said that to get back into my body, all I had to do was like..sink into it..He never gave me an explanation of how it works. I'm just as confused as you are..\" She scratched the back of her head and sighed. \"Sorry..I should've told you right at the beginning..\" She hugged herself slightly and looked down at the floor in shame, she felt awful, but glad that she was able to get it off her chest." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "His eyes trained at her. That happened? And it’s *possible*? “So what you’re saying is that your body? Was hurt from the fall and to save you from... dying? Gengar pulled you from your body?” He tilts his head, his mind still trying to wrap around that explanation. After a moment, he would heave a sigh, his body slumped forward. “Yes, you could have told me sooner. At least then I could’ve taken care of your body, help it heal faster.” His attention goes back to the other Copperajah in the room. “Your new friend?” He’s not going to think it’s anything else. At least *try* not to. It could‘ve ended like this. Leon could’ve taken this answer and went with it, but no. He isn’t tense only because she became a ghost. “Why... are you so aggressive toward other people? Are you okay?”" }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Huh? Oh, I just met him, he's..interesting.\" She scratched the back of her head again-\n\nOh shi-\n\nHe noticed her 'aggressive' behavior. \"W-Well..Recently I've been uh..\" How was she going to say this without sounding completely insane- Y'know what, fuck it- \"I've been hearing these..voices in my head..T-They've been telling me to do things I don't want to do..like..\" She hugged herself even tighter. \"I was sitting on a cliff with Al a few days ago and they told me to..jump off..I don't know where this is coming from..I guess I just..took my frustration out on others..Which I know is wrong of me to do..\" She felt her eyes getting wet and she wiped them away with her arm and sniffled." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Glad he’s interesting to you,” Leon says and attempts to smile in this guy’s direction. He doesn’t ask for Monika to introduce him. Back to the present... she had voices in her head? That’s nothing too difficult to believe. A fair amount of people go through it. It worried Leon more that she was thinking such dark thoughts. Especially at her age where she’s capable to do *anything* for her way. “You’re strong, Monika. You’ve beaten those voices to still be standing here. Good job.” He dares reach out and pats her head just once before withdrawing it back into his crossing his arms. “So the reason why you were so hostile toward Sonia? Blue? And even N was because these voices? Why? Are they selective? I’m hoping you aren’t having any ill intentions toward Mrs. Irsia and Allister right now.” His eyes scan her whole complexion, quite accusing actually. He’s slow to realize but looking back at it, she was right off the bat sour with them. Well, the case with Sonia was after they ate with each other. Ever since she then, Monika wasn’t like the same person." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She smiled slightly when he patted her on the head, but it turned back into a frown just a few seconds later. \"I-I'm not sure if they're selective..I have no ill intentions towards those two either..\" She put a hand to her head, she didn't want to make any enemies on this trip, not at all..but these damn voices make her react differently than she normally does." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Maybe he’s thinking it deeper than she was but, those three that Leon mentioned had something in common. Dense as he may seem, Leon could still *think*. It’s probably his fault for making her like this. Sonia, because he was feeding her. Blue, because he attended French kissing him. N, because their ~~beautiful~~ locks got *locked* together (HA!) As his mind continues to whir, he assumed that maybe... it was *him* that Monika was acting up? His eyes slowly widen when it seemed the most sense to him. Sure, he’s connected to everyone here- Allister and Irsia included, but when it comes to him showing some sort of *affection*(?)..... His heart sinks in his chest. These voices want to hurt anyone that’s likely to compete with her and their relationship. Then, “What kind of relationship is this...?” He speaks aloud carelessly. It wasn’t Leon’s intention to say it but he wants to know what Monika perceived of this. At the small part of his mind, he’s worried that because of *him* knowing a lot of people, they could possibly get hurt." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She flinched when he said that. \"Huh..? W-What do you mean..?\" She doesn't understand what he means by 'what kind of relationship'. ~~She doesn't even know that she's a Yandere smh~~" }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Leon doesn’t answer but proceeds so he could give her an example. “Us. From what I feel... it’s more like a fan and their star, isn’t it?” He’s not sure about the romance kind, but what they have doesn’t seem fit right... “I think you’re just infatuated with me, Monika. But other than that, I’m just another guy that can’t understand you as much as some other could.” He’s referring to Alphonse and heck, maybe this other man standing nearby too." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She felt her heart drop. What is he suggesting..? \"Infatuated..? I..I don't..\" Was she..? She didn't really know, and it was giving her a headache.." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "This whole thing felt like a tree that was about to get axed down and fall, hitting the ground rather *loudly*. ”You don’t know, huh?” He can tell by how distressed she looked. “... Thanks for being honest with me, Monika. Now it’s my turn to be honest with you.” He uncrosses his arms and takes a deep breath. Clenching his hands by his sides and then relaxing them, he tells her, “I’ll still protect you because I’ve promised you that before. But, that was and *is* because you’re my *friend.* It... I’m not sure if it’s more about that...” He quiets near the end, wondering if he said all of that right. Anyone could guess the implications." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "Her face darkened and, once again. She looked down at the ground. \"I see..\" Her voice deepened, which was very unusual for her, because her voice was normally high-pitched. She forced a smile onto her face and she looked up. \"I understand..!\" She didn't want him to feel like he hurt her feelings..too much, she didn't want to be a burden to him." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "Her demeanor dropped quick and Leon wondered if the voices in Monika’s head are urging her to do something to him. He tries to lighten the mood, despite it being quite slaughtered already. “We can still treat each other like usual! Except, you won’t have the obligation to be with me. If you wanted to see another guy, you wouldn’t have to worry.” Once again, he’s back to talking about the stranger that Monika was with earlier. It seems he was jealous after all. But it’s definitely more that that. Monika deserves someone who’s better at this relationship stuff. Leon felt he wasn’t putting out as much as he should’ve. “I’m glad you understand. We can always hang out, alright?” This time, he finally gives her a genuine smile." }, { "author": "Monika", "is_bot": false, "message": "She smiled back at him and wrapped him into an embrace. Just to try and convince him that she wasn't hurt by it. \"Mm hm!\" She was probably going to leave after this, just to clear her head." }, { "author": "Leon", "is_bot": false, "message": "He returns her hug for just a second before backing from her. He know she’s hurt because, of course, it’s a breakup. Monika probably wanted to get out of there. With such a decision, at the moment, it’ll be awkward if they went on as if nothing just happened. It’ll surely take some time to recover from. “Take care, Monika.” He pats her shoulder and turns to meet with Irsia and Allister in the #boutique ." } ]

[ { "author": "Agnes", "is_bot": false, "message": "In the middle of the plaza, was a young lady and her partner Mawile, as well a Metang, a Ferrothorn, and a Forretress with a stereo/radio atop its head, playing music aloud from the boombox. Along with a Bisharp and a Togedemaru cuddled up in Bisharp's midsection blades, they danced along to the beat, preforming for the potential crowd around the plaza.\n\nAgnes moved rather energetically with her Mawile, wearing gloves reaching up to her elbows, and special boots that reached up to her thighs. She moved with grace and her Pokemon with style, using their moves and technique to add more flare to their little show.\n\n\"Hellooooo Sigville!!! M'name's Agnes, and these Pokemon are my team! We're thankful to have come all this way to show our talent to all you lovely people! But now I want to say this- Who here thinks they have what it takes to take me on in a Contest Battle?,,,It's nothing too serious, but I figured it'd be good fun for everyone!\"She said, a bright smile on her face." }, { "author": "𝓓𝓪𝔀𝓷", "is_bot": false, "message": "*She watched among the show, seeing the steel clash it’s iron defensives into a new, glistening glow from the steel’s powerful clashes. Despite the steel type usually holding the more violent, aggressive looking pokemon, the girl Dawn was watching was using the more aggressive type in a way which makes it seem more majestic. Even some of the least favored pokemon looked amazing upon the glistening fairy winds, the powders sprouted from the grasses, and the shocks of the electric mouse enhanced the beauty. Though the woman, known as Agnes, had asked if anyone wanted to try a contest battle. Piplup seemed to have jumped up immediately and started to bark at Dawn.*\n\n``Piplup! Calm down, of course we’ll attempt! Even if this goes poorly, it’s still practice for the future I won’t let down!``\n\n*Dawn had raised her hand to get chosen by Agnes, while Piplup was staring daggers at Dawn. If she wasn’t chosen, who knows what Piplup might do to her.*" }, { "author": "Agnes", "is_bot": false, "message": "She danced until she would soon leap, Ferrothorn sliding over and catching its trainer on its steely body, spinning rapidly with the SS Oro's shining star until soon enough, they stopped, Agnes spinning in place before she pulled off a glamorous pose, pointing towards...a Piplup! or rather, the Piplup's trainer, Dawn!\n\n\"Heyyy! You up for the challenge, hun? Seems like your Piplup seems up for it!\"\n\nShe said, soon enough leaping off Ferrothorn, landing gracefully as her Mawile hopped and stood in front of Agnes, looking at Dawn and Piplup with the sweetest smile, as natural for Mawile.\n\n\"If so, come up here and tell us your name! And let this be a graceful time!\"" }, { "author": "𝓓𝓪𝔀𝓷", "is_bot": false, "message": "``H-Huh!?``\n\n*Dawn was just overall shocked she got chosen, after all theres so many others. She then looked at her ecstatic Piplup. She just let out a sigh*\n\n``You’re lucky you’re a cute Pokemon…``\n\n*Piplup made a pouty face and a pouty call, but it was soon lifted by it’s trainer. Dawn went to the back, so she could reverse into the area where Agnes is. Dawn looked at all of the people staring down upon her. It felt like a steelix crushing her, but she didn’t mind. Dawn had finished her walk up to Agnes, Piplup admiring the group of Steel Pokemon, knowing it’s final evolution is a steel type too.*\n\n``I’m Dawn! And this is my partner, Piplup.`` *The penguin in her arms let out it’s call in excitement, seemingly greeting itself.*" }, { "author": "Agnes", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Dawn? Then nice to meetcha hun! As you know, I'm Agnes! And this is my partner, Mawile!\"\n\nAgnes said with an elegant dance and spin, crouching down and picking up her Mawile gently as she then stood back up, leaping to an end, where the crowd made a clearing for the two among the plaza grounds. Her Mawile hopped off and spun gracefully, her maw snapping gleefully as she did so, letting out a cry of greeting.\n\n\"I can only assume you already know the rules of a Contest Battle, no? If not, then I'd be more than happy to explain how it works in my region!\"She said, a gentle smile on her face." }, { "author": "𝓓𝓪𝔀𝓷", "is_bot": false, "message": "``Yes, I know the rules very well. Me and my partners have won plenty of contests, so I’m prepared! Though, if theres other regional rules, it’ll be fun for a new challenge.``\n\n*Dawn was determined to try this out, it seems it can some out new. Her Pokemon may need some help adjusting to the issues, but otherwise it’ll be fun and great practice. Dawn determinedly looked upon the girl infront of her for an answer.*" }, { "author": "Agnes", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Mhm! But no worries! Contest Battles are pretty much the same in Dorimay! It's like a regular battle, although, we have to show off the grace and beauty of the moves we use! We go until either Pokemon is unable to battle or the audience themselves decide on a winner! So, will this be only your Piplup? Or do you have a full team at your disposal, Dawn hun?\"\n\nAgnes spoke, smiling softly as music sounded in the background, readying for the ensuing bout." }, { "author": "𝓓𝓪𝔀𝓷", "is_bot": false, "message": "``I have an entire team! Go, Quilava! Mamoswine! Buneary! Pachirisu! Togekiss!``\n\n*Dawn throws up 5 Pokeballs, and each of the respective pokemon she called out summons in that order. Mamoswine stands there, while Togekiss floats above. Buneary and piplup is on Mamoswine’s head, while Quilava is on his back. Pachirisu is sitting on top of Togekiss, having a spark on it’s cheeks.*\n\n``These are my Pokemon! The soon to be best contest stars ever seen!``" }, { "author": "Agnes", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hm? Oooooh! Quite the team you have there! And- OOOOH A Buneary! They're quite popular in younger contests! Also Lopunny and Bunyllow.\"Agnes rambled a bit, seeming to break away from her pop-star personality to one somewhat more analytic and observant. Although she soon refocused and looked at Dawn, smiling.\n\n\"Either way! Shall we begin?\"\n\nAgnes asked as she went ahead and let her first Pokemon onto the would-be stage: Forretress. The Bagworm Pokemon spun some, dancing around by spinning and hopping in place." }, { "author": "𝓓𝓪𝔀𝓷", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dawn realized the type matching… two neutral, one strength, one resist, and two weak. This isn’t good for her, the matching was horrible… but there was advantage. One of the two weak ones can fire back with moves strong against steel… still, it wasn’t good. While she was thinking, Buneary was happy about the compliment. Soon, a plan came to mind. She decided that it would be the best olan of action*\n\n``Lets do this!``\n\n*Mamoswine, Buneary, Togekiss and Piplup go back into their pokeballs.*\n\n``I choose Quilava and Pachirisu as my starting pokemon.``" }, { "author": "Agnes", "is_bot": false, "message": "Agnes would smile, soon enough letting her second pokemon take the stage: Togedemaru.\n\nTogether, both Togedemaru and Forretress bounced around until they took their places, looking to Quilava and Pachirisu.\n\nAgnes knew very well that her Pokemon wouldn't last long against a Fire type, so dispatching it as soon as possible would be the best course of action. She wouldn't need to worry about Pachirisu, though.\n\n\"Hmm...Hmph! Alright, here we go! Forretress, set up some Spikes! Togedemaru, get on Forretress and get ready!\"\n\nShe spoke out, taking a few steps before soon enough, she started to dance in place, Togedemaru and Forretress doing about the same. While Forretress hop, spun, and layed out a carpet of spikes throughout the battlefield, Togedemaru spun, rolled, and hopped right on top of Forretress, a few electric sparks coming off it as music sounded from the radio Metang held as it watched." }, { "author": "𝓓𝓪𝔀𝓷", "is_bot": false, "message": "``Pachirisu, get on Quilava’s back! Quilava, prepare!``\n\n*Quilava turned around as Pachirisu jumped on it’s back. It was strange how the super effective Pokémon is the one not facing the group. Dawn had seemed to be determined for such a weird strategy… why would it be like this? Both Quilava and Pachirisu seemed to observe the grounds around them, almost like they are preparing for their next move.*\n\n``Use our special starting move if the situation calls!``\n\n*The two Pokemon let out a call, accepting the order.*" }, { "author": "Agnes", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Mhm, Mhm, lovely start, lets keep it going! Togedemaru! Use Hidden Power! Forretress! Rapid Spin!\"\n\nTogedemaru would focus, before she soon started scattering orbs of Hidden Power[Rock] all over, some covering the ground in a energetic sparkle, while some took to the sky of a glistening fashion, and some towards the duo of Quilava and Pahchirisu. Meanwhile, Forretress started to spin rapidly, soon whirling around the battlefield, hopping and thumping while tossing around the spikes it scattered around the battlefield, moving them around, and even throwing some towards the opposing two.\n\nThe two seemed to work in unison, showing off their true grace while battling hard all the same." }, { "author": "𝓓𝓪𝔀𝓷", "is_bot": false, "message": "``NOW! FLAMESHOCK!``\n\n*The name of this move reminds her of something silly one of her old friends would say to his pokemon, so it brought back good memories while also sounding really cool. Quilava breathes in, looks down and makes a powerful flamethrower, launching both himself and Pachirisu into the air. Once airborne, Pachirisu causes a discharge and Quilava, turns into a flame wheel. The discharge strikes the flame wheel, charging it with an electrical flame. Quilava strikes ferrothorn inbetween the eyes. Missing or not, it causes Quilava to be knocked back. It uses a swift second before hitting the ground. The stars and added protection are nice.\n\nBy this time, Pachirisu has ended it’s discharge, which had turned into a beautiful star. Though soon, gravity gets the better if Pachirisu and it falls back down. Luckily right on Quilava’s back. The only damage done is from the spikes, and if ferrothorn has it, iron barbs.*" }, { "author": "Agnes", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"?...Hmmheh~ Togedemaru! You know what to do!\"Agnes said spoke as Togedemaru soon leapt up from Forretress, soon spreading out its spines and calling out. Strangely enough, it took in Pachirisu's discharge, and thus, the combined power of FlameShock, thanks to its ability, Lightning Rod. Forretress still took on the Flame Wheel from Quilava, but kept standing, huffing. It had Sturdy, so taking it down wasn't as easy as OHKOing it.\n\n\"You bring uniqueness to this dance, Dawn! I'm quite intrigued! Although Togedemaru does like to soak up such shocking results~! Either way! Forretress, pull back for now! Volt Switch! Togedemaru, Zing Zap!\"\n\nShe spoke as Forretress soon became surrounded in electricity, then would suddenly tackle into Togedemaru with such a shock, going back into its Pokeball just as suddenly, Metang going ahead and taking its place, stancing up as Togedemaru soon started spinning, enveloped in thunder and empowered by Lightning Rod. Swiftly enough, for a round rodent, it rushed at Quilava to deal its damage, and possibly cause it to flinch before it can act." }, { "author": "𝓓𝓪𝔀𝓷", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The steel rodent was too fast for anyone to dodge… but Pachirisu took the strike. It had the chance to jump in the way. Pachirisu seemed to be hit very hard… but, it actually seemed to heal. Quilava and Dawn was shocked.*\n\n``W-Wait… Volt absorb?``\n\n*Dawn had remembered reading the Pokedex to try and find out Pachirisu’s ability, and she could find no matches. It seems as if the only way you could find out is if it got struck by an electric attack. Quilava seemed a bit upset now, calling out it’s Pokescream at Togedemaru.*\n\n``Pachirisu! Quilava! I believe it’s time to strike once more. Flame wheel and discharge again!``\n\n*This time, Pachirisu jumps off of Quilava and uses the discharge on Quilava, who had started a flame wheel. It was once more an electric flaming wheel. But a flame thrower blasted the Quilava up. It had stopped the flame wheel to make a flaming electric strike all around. Not only did it look nice, it was a great set up.*\n\n``Lets make this even more nice!`` *Dawn decides to twirl, pointing at Quilava* ``Finish the Flame wheel!``\n\n*Quilava uses the force of the gravity and a flame wheel to fall down, striking Togedemaru with a pure fire type strike. Though, Quilava will take some recoil if striking. Missing will cause some heavy recoil. Either way, it was Dawn’s and Quilava’s attempt on a Flare Blitz. Despite not being powerful like one, type advantages help the boost.*" } ]

[ { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "The spiky haired boy entered his way through the building, skimming around the place. That's exactly what he was looking for! Before even getting the receptionist, he went to the PC to check on a few things, his family being one of them. He didn't charge his phone at all last night and didn't feel like walking all the way back to the Sigford Mansion." }, { "author": "Anvi", "is_bot": false, "message": "If he was going to get the most out of this place, he needed to get out and look around! Hearing there was a Pokémon daycare seemed gentle and slow paced. Just the thing that Anvi needed. He reached the gates of the place and looked around, seeing the tiny feet of Pokémon run around. He imagined they might be making happy noises, seeing how some of them would make a movement with their mouths wide open. He wondered if he needed to pay or anything...\n\nWell, since the sign said 'Welcome', he went on in and looked around. Some grass Pokémon like Oddish and Budew ran around him, happy to have a visitor at their home! Anvi bent down to say hello, then watched as they ran off just as quickly as they came by." }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "A young Kalosian boy hesitantly went into the building, luckily there weren't that many people around so he could probably feel just fine. However, his Charizard was holding his hand just incase. Luckily it was only 5'07 (odd that a firey dragon-like creature is as tall as an average person but like- I'm not one to judge ->-) and it was very gentle, holding the noirette's hand in one claw and hugging it's tail in the other to make sure it didn't acsidentaly set fire to something. It had a thing with fire, it always got *way* too exicted when using it.\n\nCalem had wanted to check out the pc to see if he had stored any items, but upon getting there someone was already using it. Not that he minded of course, he would gladly wait his turn. Looking round a little curiously at the screen, he didn't know that you could type on those things. Neat! Now all he needed was..someone to type to..hhhh..\n\nAnyway, the ravenette looked up at his Pokémon, the fire and flying dual type smiling at him and growling softly." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "Blue logged out of the PC. \"There ya go!\" he called out and stepped away from the PC allowing for the boy to make use of it. Is that a Charizard? he wondered. Heh, it seems like nowadays everyone wants to have those orange bastards.\n\nBefore he was about to head out he saw a familiar face, Anvi. He's got this! Without saying a word, he stood in front of Anvi. With his hand straight up, he placed it to his temples and dramtically removed it. *'Hello!'* It's not like he forgot but he was just a teensy bit rusty. He made a shrug and quickly pointed to the sky. *'What's up?'* is what he meant, but in all honesty he wasn't even sure if he did that correctly at all. Even then, at least it kind of made sense to him." }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"M..Merci mons..sieur..\"\n\nThe boy mumbled nervously, noting the slight glance he got from them. His mind instantly went to panic, was this person afraid of Charizards? Did they have a grudge against that Pokémon? Well, Charizards were usually seen quite a bit nowadays with everyone wanting the Gen1 fire-breathing dragon(even though it wasn't a dragon *type*) but that wasn't why he chose Charizard at all! Professor Sycamore had given hima choice of the three Kanto starters, and he chose Charmander because it seemed lonely and he just wanted to be it's friend! Nothing about status or popularity, just geniune kindness.\n\n\"S..Sorry S..Salamé..\"\n\nHe murmured, the Pokémon giving a nod and patting his head before being returned to it's pokéball. Calem began to panic internally, wanting to get out of the building but his legs were freezing up on him. Why did he have to be like this? Why couldn't he just be unique and cool like everyone else was? Why did he have to be so damn **PATHETIC?**\n\nWhimpering quietly, he onky found the strength to go to an isloated corner and sit down in it, hugging his knees tightly and burying his face in them as he tried to be as quiet and as smal ad possible." }, { "author": "Anvi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Maybe he could volunteer some of his time here. Being around cute Pokémon seemed like a lot of fun. He kept looking at the ground as he walked so he wouldn't accidentally step on any Pokémon by accident. That's when he noticed a foot in front of him. He winced, thinking he was just about to run into someone. But when he looked up, he blinked his eyes in surprise.\n\n*Well look who it was!* Anvi felt his heart skip a beat, especially when he saw how he was being greeted. He repeats the 'hello' back to him. The second one had him a *little* confused but his logic was in the right place. He covered his mouth a bit and showed he was laughing a little. Then, he used one arm and made an arching motion. *'The sky.'* was what he said.\n\nHe then put his hands close together with his middle fingers pointing inwards. He swept his hands upwards into a curve. *'What's up?'* is what he signed. He took out his phone.\n\n*\"Nice try, Blue. It's a surprise to run into you here. What are you doing out here?\"* he typed." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "Putting his arms to the side, he chuckled proudly. It was about time he did it right! For him, learning a language was all so weird and it was even weirder trying to speak with your hands. At the same time it was interesting to him and it was something he can jot down in the list of languages he's fluent in.\n\nHe saw as Anvi moved his arm as if it was an arch. \"A rainbow?\" Anvi must be happy, although it didn't seem like hd looked like that at times. Blue then paid attention to how he moved his hands to a curve, it looked familiar. He came to the realization that he did the *'what's up'* thing all wrong. He'll get it right eventually. \"Nice to see ya here too! Didn't think you're such a softie,\" he snickered. Although Blue had a soft spot himself, he didn't really like showing it all that much. \"Don't get your hopes up I was only here for the PC. Besides, I barely have time to spend with all those babies. Heh.\" Speaking of babies, he glanced at the boy over in the corner. That was not only a terrible hiding spot, but was he okay? Who knew people could be deathly shy, he's worse than Red!" }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "Calem stayed 'hidden' in his little comfort corner, shaking and mumbling to himself. He knew he mist of looked a fool, but at the same time he could barely even move and getting up now would only draw more attention to himself and attention was the one thing he didn't want right now.\n\nHis red cap moved about on his head a little, after a moment or so a small Espurr that had a cyan blue bow on it's head wiggled out from underneath. It looked around the room for a moment before looking at it's trainer, mewing softly and nuzzling it's head against their hand, to which Calem hesitantly and slowly pet their head." }, { "author": "Anvi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi huffed and crossed his arms. He shook his head. He wasn't...soft! Was he? *\"I just like to help when I can. If I see someone needing assistance I will offer my time.\"* he explained, trying to not show any embarrassment on his face. He looked around.\n\nWhere else would Blue be going? He didn't want to seem like he was *following* him, but...he wouldn't be opposed to hanging out with the boy. Anvi appreciated him being patient when it came to communicating.\n\n*\"Oh? Don't tell me some babies are too difficult for you to handle. Do you have something more important to do?\"*\n\nHe glanced over, not knowing someone else was around. They hadn't made a sound! ...Or so Anvi would think. He wondered why he was in the corner. Maybe he needed help with something, even though he had his Pokémon out." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I sure do! Like training. You can join if ya want we can spar or something heh, \" he combed his hair back, still having that prideful smirk on his face. Was Anvi, embarassed..? Oho. Even with a trainer who always seems to keep some kind of cool compsure he was a total softie! Blue can be a helper too but if it's not important to him he'd rather not deal with it. Especially if it's babysitting of all things. \"Been there done that with my own pokemon, but as far as what concerns me *babysitting* isn't in my bucket list of things to do, \" he shrugged.\n\nGlacing back at the black haired boy which also seemed to catch Anvi's attention. The kid definetly looked like a trainer, but sure didn't act like one. Huh, what a weirdo." }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "The ravenette stayed where he was, just trying his best to block out the sounds of people talking and try and focus on calming himself down. Five things he could see; Nothing, his face was buried in his knees...Four things he could feel; every part of him just felt numb..Three things he could hear; He didn't WANT to hear anything right now..Two things he could smell; Again, it all just felt numb..One thing he coukd taste; some tears that trickled down his cheeks, uncontrollably but silently as you wouldn't of even known he was crying by how quiet he was.\n\nThe Espurr by his side tried it's best to ease it's trainer's nerves, looking at Blue and Anvi with an angry hiss as it was totally ready to blast these two into a wall if needs be." }, { "author": "Anvi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Training. That did sound fun. He wanted to look after some Pokémon, but...! He glanced up at Blue again. Then to himself, he shook his head and did a sign to himself by gently poking his chest with his middle finger. *Was he really feeling like this?* one of his hand goes into a fist and he gives Blue a determined look. *\"I wouldn't mind sparring. It would be an honor, since you're a world renowned trainer. Or so you say.\"* he raised a brow. Hopefully that would seal the deal.\n\nThat's when a Pokémon looked over to them. Oh, it looked...angry? Did they do something wrong? He didn't see anything around, so he was wondering if there was some noises that were around them as well that could be disorienting. He continued to stare at the two just for another moment. Then, he walked past Blue to read a message board about the place. He then took a picture of the hours and went back." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hm? That sign didn't look familiar to him, but as Anvi did it. Blue imitated him a bit, of course while Anvi wasn't looking. Maybe he'll ask him sometime what that meant, because right after Anvi typed his message. Blue skimmed through the text from him. *An honor! World renowned trainer*, and that was it. He didn't even read the last part, because there was no need to! Wrapping an arm around, Anvi's shoulders he rubbed his head! \"You won't be dissapointed, besiiides I'll probably kick your butt in no time.\"\n\nHe let go of Anvi, as the boy went to message board and *click* got the picture. \"What a softie,\" he teased. Then looked to Calem who was still cowering in the corner. He wondered why in the hell would Espurr growl when they didn't do anything threatening at all. Maybe they're just as sensitive as their trainer. It's probably not good to stare or that thing might kill them. When he traveled to Kalos, those things always gave him the creeps.\n\nThe daycare pokemon especially the small ones scurried along, playing tag and running around the place as if they were children. They should probably get going soon. Before he took another step, he felt something squishy press aganist his shoe. *Shit.* \"RAHH!!\" A charmander cried in pain, shooting a burst of fire onto the boy. As swift as possible, Blue's foot jumped out and he managed to dodge the fire blast in time. The small lizard, grumbled kicking Blue's shoes and whining about the pain." }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "Calem looked up ever so slightly when the Charmander cried out in pain, rubbing his eyes a little he hesitanly got up, almost falling right back down with his numb legs but he managed to stay standing. With that, he shakeily went over to the small fire lizard and pet it's head ever so softly, offering a poképuff to the litte Charmander and smiling softly to it. He spoke in a hushed tone, with was smooth like silk and comforting in a way. He'd probably had lots of experience with calming down Pokémon, both from his Pokémon, wild ones, other's and calming down himself.\n\n\"N..Ne t'inquiète pas, petit ami. I..Ils ne le pensaient pas, et je ne te ferai pas de mal .. promesse ..\"\n\nWhich translated to \"D..Don't worry, small friend. Th..they didn't mean it, and I won't hurt you..promise..\", was his attempt at soothing this little fire type's nerves. Of course he didn't understand how they felt or what they were saying, he just tried his best. He took no notice of Blue and Anvi, his mind was set on helping this little Charmander out, his fears being pushed back by his want to protect and comfort those weaker than him and hell, even those stronger.\n\nThe Espurr waddled up to it's trainer, climbing onto their head and looking up at Blue. They seemed sketchy, way too full of themselves. With a small hiss, it pointed it's paw at it's eyes and then at Blue, it's ears twitching as a warning signal of sorts (since it's power has to be contained by folding down it's ears, therefore if they were to unfold Blue could be quite easily yeeted into the abyss) as if to say 'Im watching you'." }, { "author": "Anvi", "is_bot": false, "message": "He came back over and looked away. He wasn't upset but with his brows furrowed like they were, it sure did look like it. He used one hand to rub at his shoulder. It didn't hurt or anything. He...sort of wanted to remember the feeling that was there when Blue put his arm around it. He'd done it a few times in the past but Anvi had always noted it. This time, he reacted.\n\nLike before, he glanced down at the floor to make sure there weren't any small ones using their legs as shelter, even if they were playing a game with others. He'd feel them if they were too close. Ah, Blue better watch out--too late. He stepped back, watching as a fire attack headed straight for the boy! Anvi felt bad for the little Charmander. He was sure he was tough and he'd be back to playing in no time. The boy in the corner came out too. Maybe he knew how to communicate with it. Seeing how gentle he was, maybe he should work here with the Pokemon. That one Pokemon came back. He's sure he's seen it before, but he didn't remember its name.\n\nLooks like it didn't like Blue. With an amused smile, he tapped Blue's shoulder. Anvi typed something else. *\"You're a little unlucky with some Pokemon here, it seems. That boy's Pokemon doesn't like you at all.'*" }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Charmander pouted still upset that Blue stepped on their tail. They didn't want to calm down, they just wanted one thing *revenge*. The best way to iniate in doing so, aha! The Charmander hopped out of Calem's arms.\n\nBy the sounds of it he must be from Kalos, but Blue could barely tell what he was saying at all his voice was so quiet. He glanced over at Anvi's message. \"Heh, that's their problem. Not mine,\" he crossed his arms. He definetly should stop looking as the Espurr seems like it wanted to threaten him, but he wondered what did he do to that thing or his trainer, maybe it was just the Charmander incident but still.\n\nBlue flinched feeling the sharp fangs seep into his thick pants. Quickly leaning down, he lifted up the lizard. \"Oi! What was that for?\" The Charmander puffed up their cheeks, and breathing some smoke onto his face. Blue shut his eyes and held his breath, and once the smoke was gone he cough. \"What are ya tryna do ya little brat?\" he narrowed his eyes at the Charmander. Before saying one more thing, the orange lizard licked his face and snickered. That mischevious bastard reminded him a lot of his friend Red, it's no wonder a Charizard suited him so well.\n\nSighing, he put the small dragon down and patted his head then giving them a soft bonk. \"I'll be careful next time, dummy.\" The Charmander grinned, and dashed away from them wanting to play with the othet pokemon around." }, { "author": "Anvi", "is_bot": false, "message": "While he had no words, his actions sure seemed to mirror whatever was going on with the little Pokemon and Blue. He watched as the Charmander decided to give Blue a little chomp, right on his leg! Even for a baby that must've hurt to some degree. He would have helped, but...well, it was kind of amusing! In a slightly mean way. Anvi knew he *should* help but he didn't really have anything to do.\n\nAh! He was just a mischievous one. That lick was all it took to show that the Pokemon wasn't serious after all. He gave a little wave as the Pokemon ran off, now looking at Blue. *But not for long!* There it was again. His faced looked pained and he did that sign to his chest again, this time, multiple times. A tint of red was on his face. All it took was him to gently smack his cheeks before it disappeared. He looked to Blue and then towards the door.\n\n*\"Are we heading out? Or do you want to check out the center for a few minutes?\"* In reality, Anvi had a plan, whether he said yes or no to his question." } ]

[ { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi kept doing that sign. What was it anyway? How do yoi It was like he was talking to himself or well in this case for Anvi- he was signing to himself.\n\n\"You want me to check his place out for a few minutes? Please as if I have a few minutes to spare,\" he groaned. \"But if you have something to do here, since it looks like it than go on and do it. I won't rush you. I can probably wait outside for you or somethin.\"\n\nBlue stared at the corner that was now occupied by a group of babies, it looked like Charmander was rambling to his friends. The small dragon pointed at Calem and pretended to cower in the corner. He then pointed to Blue making funny faces. The friends of the little lizard burst out laughing.Was that lil shit mimicking them and most of all him of all guys?" }, { "author": "Anvi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Of course he didn't want to look around. He sort of expected that! He didn't really have much to do, but...maybe if he looked around he won't get lost when he comes here. He rolled his eyes. Then, he took a step forward like he was about to leave, but he jumped back and grabbed Blue's arm. He held it to his; he was going whethet he liked it or not! A couple minutes wasn't too long anyway.\n\nThe little Charmander wasn't finished was he? The expressions Charmander made were definitely part of some retelling of recent antics. He points to the little group, then gently brushes off his nose with two fingers. That meant 'funny'!\n\nAnvi was turning the corner just when a Noibat clumsily smacked into Anvi's face. Before it dropped, Anvi held his hands out to catch it. Agh, that kind of hurt. But he understood that they weren't the best fliers yet." }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "The ravenette didn't mind as the small fire lizard hopped out of his arms, although he did flinch a little when it went and bit Blue's leg. Although, when it licked their face and Blue just bonked them softly, he was releived that it was just a little bit of playful fun.\n\nStanding up and smiling a little, he noticed that his Espurr was threatening Blue in it's own little way. Moving the small psychic type off of his head, he looked up at the two of them, only now realising thst he was shorter and most definetly younger than the both of them.\n\n\"Oh..s.. sorry Monsieur..I-..E..Espurr doesn't mean to be mean to you..th.. they're just a..a bit protective..\"\n\nHe looked down and pet the small cat-like Pokémon, it still glaring at Blue and being like \"Ooohhhh boy I DO mean it\"." }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"What a tease\", he laughed as Anvi held his arm. \"Does that mean *brat* because they sure act like it,\" he raised an eyrebow. Probably meant something like \"comedic\", because Anvi sure didn't seem salty about this. Blue attempted to imitate him and stroked his two fingers aganist his nose.\n\nA noibat smacked Anvi right in the face, and before Blue burst out laughing. He pointed at Anvi, then brushed his nose with two fingers '*Funny*' He then burst out laughing, ruffling the boy's hair. \"Told ya these little bastards were michevious!\"\n\nOh it's the crybaby, and he actually talks! About time, heh. \"Yeah yeah just get that thing as faraway from me as possible. I've seen those devils in Kalos and they are *petites chiennes*!\" Look at him, knowing not just english and japanese but french and sign too!" }, { "author": "Anvi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Yeah, yeah. It was funny. He rolled his eyes again, a little irked. But it was the kind of irked you became when your friends were laughing at you so it didn't hurt. Blue was a fast learner, wasn't he!\n\nTo confirm his answer, he nodded yes with his fist. A little laugh came from him after his hair was ruffled too. In retaliation he gently bumped into him and then signed 'good'. Noibat seemed comfortable in Anvi's so it stayed there; it looked up to Anvi as if it was waiting for something. Upon closer inspection, Anvi noticed something. One of Noibat's wings..was smaller. Not just a little: about half the size of the other! They were naturally clumsy but this was a different level. Maybe that's why this Pokémon was here...\n\nAnvi gently inspected it to see if it was hurt. Since there weren't any vibrations of loud sounds or frantic flapping, he assumed the little one didn't really notice it. It just looked up to Anvi with a curious look before crawling up to his shoulder.\n\nAnvi turned to Blue and whoever the boy was, since he approached them this time. His Pokémon was still pretty wary of Blue, he wondered why. He subconsciously took a step behind the Blue and his arm was a little more tight. Still, he waved to Calem. Hopefully it would show he wasn't antisocial, just mute." }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"U..Uhm..I..I can't M.. Monsieur..\"\n\nThe greyish-blue eyed boy mumbled, holding his Espurr close but gently. The psychic type diverted it's attention from Blue (even though it was pretty annoyed that it just got called a not so nice name, even if Calem seemed to not respond to the comment) and rather to it's trainer, patting their arm softly and mewing.\n\n\"Th..They're my therapy Espurr..I..I sort of need them to stay with me..s..sorry..\"\n\nThe small Pokémon nodded, almost in a smug sort of way as if to say 'Hah, now you CAN'T get rid of me!' although it quickly lowered it's confidence as Calem shook a little. It nuzzled against their arm, the boy's shaking calming down for now.\n\nAs they looked up, they noticed Anvi and the Noibat. He'd seen them and Blue sign to eachother, so maybe Anvi was deaf or just really didn't like to talk for some personal reason? Not that he was going to judge of course, he just isn't like that. Smiling softly, he set his Espurr on his shoulder and signed to Anvi, not meaning for his hands to be a little shakey.\n\n*'Hello Monsieur, sorry if I worried you earlier. It happens sometimes, that's why I have Espurr with me among other things. The Noibat seems to like you, are they yours?'*" }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Morceau de merde,\" he muttered under his breath, narrowing his eyes at the small pokemon. Then smiling back to Calem, \"I don't blame ya if you think it's cute but get yourself another therapy pokemon.That thing might be outta control!\"\n\nDespite his lack of communication skills, that little kid knows about sign. He actually started to wonder, there are different languages verbally, different writing systems and even dialects that even be broken down to even more stuff. Blue doesn't really understand the complexity of it, but he wonders if there was a difference between the sign language Anvi has been teaching him and the sign that the small kid was doing." }, { "author": "Anvi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Did he...sign? Visible surprise took over his face; his eyes were wide and he opened his mouth some. He was definitely signing, but at the same time, it was so different. Now he did get the gist of some words but others were *completely* different! He narrowed his eyes and nodded along out of instinct. He wonders if he should sign back. At first he uses three fingers to sign 'no' to his question.\n\n*\"This Noibat was here in the daycare. It flew and crashed into my face.\"* he said, being quite animated with the description. Sseing that they were focused on Noibat gave Anvi the idea that he was talking about it. Meanwhile Noibat was still on his shoulder, watching as he moved his hands around. There was little noise coming from him, if any!\n\nAnvi pulls out his phone and types something, casually letting Blue see the screen too. *'His signing is quite different, I don't understand it well.\"*\n\nHe typed something different this time. For Calem. *\"I am deaf, but I'm able to read lips for the most part. Feel free to use your phone to type.\"* he mentioned that since Calem seemed pretty nervous when it came to verbal or signing. He was pretty fluent though. If only Anvi could understand." }, { "author": "ѕσƒт", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Espurr on his shoulder gasped at Blue and tried to cover Calem's ears, not wanting it's trainer to hear the swear word. Giggling a little at his Pokémon's actions, he nodded to what Anvi had typed before looking up at the elder male.\n\n\"I..It's not that easy Monsieur..I..I've had Espurr for years now a..and I can't just get rid of them l..like that..they mean so m..much to me..\"\n\nhe then looked over at Anvi and nodded, getting out his little blue phone from his satchel and typeing things out onto a blank screen before showing it to Anvi.\n\n*'Like this? Sorry if my signing was a bit off, Kanga taught me for most of the time and they don't realy have have enough fingers.'*" }, { "author": "Blue", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"They mean so much to you tch! More like they're mean to everyone but *you*,\" he squinted at the thing, this little beast might just be worse than Red's pikachu who would always shock him if he pinched the damn thing's for being so cheeky. Ugh, he remember. Blue glanced over at the screen! He knew it all along it was just like verbal communication where languages can differ from eachother.\n\n\"You're signing ain't off, but you have to be more stiff about it like me!\" He bragged speaking as if he was some kind of pro at this. \"Sign is a language right? So there's different kinds of sign just like with speaking. Of course, someone who's quite experienced would know that.\" He elbowed Anvi arm giving him a wink. \"That's interesting. You learned from a Kangashkan? Were they wild or are they uhh therapy like that thing over there?\"" }, { "author": "Anvi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Anvi read the text and nodded his head. Yes, this would be much easier to communicate! The other two could just talk to each other. Anvi knew how it was to not be able to communicate well, and to feel left out. But now that the boy got a bit of confidence they were able to interact!\n\n*\"Your signing was very good. I believe we might have a different dialect or language though, because some of them meant things to me that weren't intentional.\"* he typed. He looked up to Blue, who seemed to be talking about *something*. Was he still mad at the Pokémon that was staring him down?\n\nAnvi raised a brow. Was Blue now an interpreter or something? It amused him in the least, seeing that he was proud of what he learned so far. Once again, used his middle finger to gently poke at his chest. He had a soft smile on his face. Anyway, it was real interesting learning that the boy learned to sign from a Pokémon! Communication with them was really something, verbal or not.\n\nNow what was he going to do with this Noibat? It didn't seem to fly off, which was strange knowing their timid nature. Perhaps his hair provided it with a place to hide. He tapped Blue's hand and then gently pulled him forward; they could talk and walk if he still planned on leaving here soon." } ]

[ { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "```HP: 1270\n\nMP: 0\n\nAP: 195 - 35 = 170 (teleport)```\n\nThere was no talking their way out of this one, Nilus had given the Thief/Genie far too many chances. He was done trying to do this the right way.. and frankly the Genie was starting to push his buttons anyway.\n\nwith Nilus’ spear in his hand, he makes the first move. A quick step forward as he thrusts his spear towards Nafi’s hands, trying to disarm the Genie. He doesn’t want to kill her or anything! Just enough to get her to stand down.\n\nAfter his spear thrust forward, Nilus pulls back into a defensive position. He doesn’t know what a genie is capable of! but he’s been training for days against something like this. All those barrels he used as target practice, it was being put to the test here.\n\n> “Come on Genie! Strike me!”" }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nafi watched the spear come towards her as she dodged to side doing a quick cartwheel. However she was too late as the spear grazed her leg. Oh she was not pleased about that. Her legs are her best assets!\n\n**Cart wheel used. 58-26 = 32. AP: 100->90**\n\n**HP 335->303**\n\n\"Hey I'm a fair maiden! How dare you attack me!\" She growled out towards him as she rushed him. She pointed her knives at him as she became cloaked in fire.\n\n**Fire dash-15**\n\n**AP 90->80**\n\nShe then twirled as she threw two sets of knives at him.\n\n**Basic Attacks 11**\n\n**Basic Attack 11**" }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nilus’s spear grazed the genie’s leg, not where he was aiming at all and almost a really bad injury! He didn’t want to maim her, he just wanted to get a some recognition as a hero.\n\nHe watched as the Genie elegantly cartwheeled away from his attack and immediately rushed in with a few attacks of her own. Her genie magic, cloaking herself in fire was impressive, but Nilus was not fazed in the slightest, he had gotten himself into a defensive position for a reason!\n\n> “Your movement is impressive Genie… but it’s far too obvious!”\n\nHe’d block Nafi’s fire dash with his defense and as she rushed in for her extra attacks, Nilus would **Counter Rush** and parry her attack. Unleashing multiple small spear thrusts while he caught Nafi off guard!\n\n```Raw defense vs Fire Dash - 15-35 = complete mitigation\n\nCounter Rush (Parry!) - 95-11= 84dmg returned.```\n\nNafi’s final hit would land against Nilus as he hadn’t anticipated so many attacks! She was fast, able to strike more times than he could but Nilus had strength on his side.\n\n```HP - 1270-11=1259\n\nMP = 0\n\nAP = 170-20=150```" }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nafi got flung back into a nearby wall from the parry as she landed in the ground with a soft thud. 'Well Nafi this was a good run in life'\n\n**HP 303->219**\n\nFor a brief while she laid there contemplating life before getting back up with renewed energy. \"Ha! If you think I would go down so easily by some brute then think again!\"\n\nLike a fly against a window she continued to attack him to almost no avail before remembering she still has a trick up her sleeve. \"Transsssforrrrmmm\" all that happened is she entered phase 2 no actual transformation.\n\n**Hp 219>262**\n\n**AP 80>100**\n\nShe began to laugh as if she had the upper hand before crouching down into an attacking position. Time seemed to stand still before a quick flash and metaphorical crack happened. She was now behind Nilus with a taunting smile.\n\n**Zantesuken>56**\n\n**Ap 100>65**" }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Afterwards Nafi then began to twirl as if dancing as wind began to pick up forming a small tornado with her in the center.\n\n**Tornado 41**\n\n**Ap-45**\n\nOnce she felt that the tornado grew to a decent size the 'genie' used the sand that got thrown into the air to her advantage as she passed through Nilus striking him once again.\n\n**Sandstorm-41**\n\n**Ap-25**" }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nilus waited in anticipation after hearing the “transform” war cry. He half expected his opponent to transform into a massive genie twirling lightning bolts and fireballs around her hands but she mostly just stood there… until a crack of thunder struck and the Genie was behind Nilus completely taking him by surprise!\n\nThe quick flash strike followed by the wind strikes all landed before Nilus could even react, he underestimated the genie once again!\n\nBut Nilus wasn’t down yet, not by a long shot.\n\n> “A great showing of the power of the Wind! I shall respond with my own.”\n\nAnd with that, Nilus charged forward, starting off somewhat slow before getting faster and faster using the wind around him to **Air Slide** towards Nafi with his spear pointed directly at her.\n\nHe’d then use his signature upper slash in an attempt to knock Nafi into the air, a domain he much preferred to fight in! Using the weight of the spear itself, Nilus tried to lift Nafi as high as he could!\n\n```HP = 1121\n\nMP = 0\n\nAP = 150-18-9=123```" }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nafi's victory was short lived as the spear did a considerable number on her as her energy seemed to have left her.\n\n**Hp->96**\n\nShe somehow still had some fight in her as she watched the ground begin to get away from her not realizing that the spear caught onto her clothing. She began to cackle as if she still had the high ground. \"Hohohoh my it seems my powers gained a mind of their own helping me! Maybe if you groveled and begged for forgiveness I'll be merciful\"\n\nHow is someone such as herself not realizing that she wasn't flying in the air but was stuck. She continued to laugh." }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "With the Genie’s clothes caught on the end of Nilus’ spear, Nilus knew he had the upper hand (literally). He continued with his attack whilst in the air, instead however the air was used to guide himself downwards. Speed once again picking up, Nilus used **Dragoon Jump** to crash into the ground along with Nafi at the end of his spear!\n\nOnce he landed, Nilus would pull back to assess the damage against his target.\n\n> “Cease now Thief! Let us end this, neither of us need to lose our lives.”\n\n```HP = 1121\n\nMP = 0\n\nAP = 123-18=105```" }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Still going with her laughing she felt the sudden plummet to the ground as a Nafi sized crater remained. Still not wanting to give up she pulled herself out of her hole as she pulled more knives out lunging for an attack.\n\n**HP-> 3**\n\n**Basic Attack 16**\n\nShe then began to chant as light appeared around her taking form of small pearls and began to rain down upon Nilus. \"I'm not finished just yet!\"\n\n**Pearl 31**\n\n**Mp 120->105**\n\nShe then once again threw her knives at him like before. Just where does she keep all these knives at?!\n\n**Basic Attack 16**" }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "It was no good, despite Nilus’ pleas to end the madness and stop this fighting, the genie just maniacally kept laughing. She was out of her mind! Had the power of the Genie gone to her head? She was acting carelessly.\n\nNilus was surprised when the thief began to use more of her Genie magic. It was quite fair to say that Nilus was not exactly “magically inclined” and when the Pearls came rushing towards him, Nilus stood like a deer in headlights. He didn’t even notice the other knives being thrown at him until it was too late, he was being attacked on all sides!\n\nIt was time to end this. Nilus had given the magical genie more than enough chances to stop!\n\nHe rushed forward with his spear, using the back end to attack rather than the sharp pointy end." }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nafi continued to laugh after her barrage of attacks before the end of spear finally connected with her hitting her more like a bonk than anything else. Her laugh stopped immediately as she fell forward on the ground. It seems she has fainted meaning what ever Nilus had planned for the poor unfortunate soul that is Nafi can commence." }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "Well, at least she stopped laughing. No more maniacal genie, now she was just a fainted genie, lying face down in the sand.\n\nNilus moved towards Nafi who laid on the ground and quickly checked she was okay.. just had to double check he hadn’t accidentally went too far!\n\nShe seemed to be out cold, so Nilus fetched inside his bag and brought out some egg salad sandwich he had gotten earlier for his lunch. The Thief/Genie mentioned she stole in order to eat and survive so he knew she must be hungry.. and he hoped that a bite to eat would give them a chance to properly talk too.\n\nNow he would sit and wait by the wall of the alley wall, spear neatly tucked away as Nilus waited for the genie to wake up once more." }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "After a short while Nafi seemed to have finally regained consciousness as she sat up rubbing her head.\n\n\"Ow that big brute could've gone easy on me!\" She then began to quickly scan her area looking for her knives spotting them shining near her. Snatching them up she stashed them away.\n\nSuddenly a dioicous aroma filled the air around her and it was like she died and gone to food heaven. \"What is that delicious smell\" She turned her head towards Nilus completely ignoring the battle with him and crawling over quickly in an attempt to snag the sandwich away." }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nilus noted that he was correct in his assumption that the thief was indeed hungry, good! he could use this as leverage or something as he tries to “do the right thing” and be a Hero for once!\n\n> “delicious smell?… it’s egg. You may have the sandwich if you wish, IF you stop running away and we have a quick chat.”\n\nThe metaphorical ball was in his court now, and Nilus was going to attempt to do some good with it. Finally… some real Hero work! He wished someone was around to witness it though… maybe tell a few Gods back home how cool he looked in that fight.. is that too much to ask for?" }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nafi sighed as she snatched the sandwich and began to chow down on it like she hasn't eaten in a good while. And before you know it the sandwich was gone like it never existed.\n\nShe moved away from him holding onto her knives as a precaution. \"Fine you won. What do you want!\" She sighed heavily again feeling like this was going to cut into her chance of exploring some ruins for anything valuable.\n\n\"I'm a busy woman and you already taken enough of my time!\" She exclaimed as she pointed at him with her free hand even though she was the one to start the fight with her trickery." }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "Good, she took the sandwich! That was a good sign, Nilus had a weird feeling that she was going to start running again, not that he would’ve minded anyway, that fight was quite fun! It felt good to get some actual combat training in, and it confirmed that all his previous training was actually helping. He had never felt stronger before.\n\n> “Cease now Thief” Nilus said with an exasperated tone, pointing at Nafi’s knives collection. “Can’t we just talk? I actually have a proposition for you… as long as you keep those knives away”\n\nIt was true.. whilst Nafi had been unconscious, an idea sprung to Nilus’ mind and he was interested in hearing the Thief’s take on it." }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ugh fine!!\" Was this a grown woman or a child speaking because her entire demeanor has changed while speaking now.\n\n\"They're put away!\" She said putting the knives to the side before crossing her arms while looking at Nilus. \"And I'm no thief! I was going to put money on the stall.. eventually...\" She's lying of course cause she has not once paid anyone back for her quick meals she's taken.\n\nShe then heard him make mention of a proposition which was speaking more of Nafi's language. \"Okay so what you need me to distract the guards or make a scene so you can do whatever you need. All I require is a cut of whatever it is you happen to steal\" Once again her demeanor changed." }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nilus did not believe Nafi’s words whatsoever.. just like he was starting to doubt she was actually a genie. He was pretty sure she admitted it was stealing earlier too! None of that mattered however as he had more important matters to discuss! With the knives and the spear put away, it was time to discuss things like adults. If that was possible for Nafi anyway.\n\n> “Sort of, you catch on quic-.. steal? I happen to steal?!” Nilus was appalled. Did he come across like some common thief?!!! He was a Hero of Olympus! (aspiring).. not some thief that steals apples from marketplaces.. “No! I’m not stealing anything.”\n\nNow, Nilus was the one who crossed his arms in anger.\n\n> “Whatever… I believe… we can take you back to the marketplace, return whatever you stole and then once I receive the recognition.. praise as well as some sort of reward.. we could split the reward? Who knows how many times we could repeat this theatre act… thoughts?”" }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "While what he was offering was not a bad idea and could be done. It wouldn't take long for the duo to get caught with their act if it happened. \"You basically just want to feed your hero ego by having me play a villain and you catch me is that what I'm hearing?\"\n\nNow she was the one who was appalled by the gall he had on him. She admired it not many would take a shallow way to gain fame as she began to nod her head thinking. \"Before I even agree I have my own conditions.\"" }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hopefully she would agree to this proposal, it was tiring work for Nilus to repeatedly have to search for different hero work to do.. cats don’t get stuck in trees every day you know!" }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You're not from here are you?\" Obviously he wasn't he kept talking about being a hero and around these parts talk like that means your a kid or you lost it plus there's his outfit.\n\n\"if you're not from here that works perfectly for me. I need someone to help me look through some ruins as I heard talk about there being other worlds. We had an incident happen travelers from far off came to help but from what I know they weren't from here at all.\" She then stopped talking before revealing her plan any further but the figured what the harm would be she would just have to do this once or twice and then she could vanish.\n\n\"If that's true I want away from Agrabah and I want to explore as there will be fresh pickings for me and my performance could earn me more to live off of\"" }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Since you're obvioulsy strong I want you to act as a guard for me.\" She pulled her knives out as she began to play with them before looking back at the man. \"Of course if you don't want to help me I won't help you\"" }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nilus wasn’t quite sure what gave it away, was it his clothes? Was it the way he spoke? Something must’ve made it obvious that he wasn’t from this world, that was most definitely true. He decided he may as well come clean and be honest about it, it seemed like the thief knew more than he first assumed anyway.\n\n> “I can search ruins.. how difficult would it be?”\n\nNilus pretended like he was apprehensive in the hopes of Nafi potentially sweetening the deal and offering some treasure… but truthfully, he had already decided he would help the moment she took those knives out and threatened to not help Nilus with his plan!" }, { "author": "Nafi", "is_bot": false, "message": "Nafi clapped her hands together as she stood up seemingly full of energy she managed to almost get out of a sticky situation and managed to rope a sucker into her plans. Today just keeps on getting better for her. Despite getting her ass kicked royally.\n\n\"Perfect gather your things we leave now! The sooner the better for I heard there's lots of treasure to be found!\" She was trying to get her plans going first as a way to not have to face any angry merchants whom she stole plenty from." } ]

[ { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset would of been in the jungle trees of Deep Jungle, looking around the place while walking with her Keyblade by her side.\n\n\"If i remember correctly... Darkdream and i found a strange keyhole shape and caused a massive flooding of darkness... But should i turn my Keyblade during such a similar thing... Would it do an alternate thing for this world...? I dont know but ill put a theory to the test as soon as i find it...!\"\n\nSunset said before trying to find the keyhole shaped object around the jungle." }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset would find herself inside a large canopy of trees. It would have appeared to have been a nesting ground for gorillas but that was some time ago. It was a mess of broken branches and decaying leaves. In the center of this mess was a floating keyhole with a familiar sensation of ever approaching darkness encroaching upon it." }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"That... That is it! But i have to be alert... Knowing what i did the first time, i can't allow to have any Heartless get inside of it!\"\n\nSunset ran as close to the Keyhole as she could before turning to get infront of the Keyhole and got into a fighting stance with her Keyblade. Whatever she had to face, she had to hope on banking with reasoning with whatever was approaching her and if that didnt work she would had to fight it head on.\n\n\"Whoever is showing up, please step back! i got this covered if you can hear me!!\"\n\nSunset called around her surroundings, seeing if the Heartless would show up sooner or later." }, { "author": "Mysterious", "is_bot": false, "message": "A voice rang from above Sunset and from the darkness of the leaves came forth a feminine, bubbly voice. They playfully kicked their feet back and forth from their seated position and let out another laugh.\n\n> \"A *new* kind of Shadow is approaching, girl draped in darkness....or would *girls* be more apt of a moniker? You'd make a lovely subject either way ♥️.\"" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset turned to the voice, and was mildly confused to hear another girl of sorts speak to her.\n\n\"A new kind of... Shadow...? And how do you know about Darkdream's existence?! Or at least... What USED to be Darkdream's existance...\"\n\nShe aimed her head down to the grow before shifting her focus on the girl with a black coat.\n\n\"Whatever you are, i am more than willing to see what the new Shadow is!! But whatever your planning i will shartter it without warning... You hear me!?\"\n\nSunset called out before she got ready to fight whatever was coming if it was a Heartless or not." }, { "author": "Mysterious", "is_bot": false, "message": "The cloaked woman would let out an infectious giggle and waved her hand, conjuring a Dark Corridor and pulling out a bag of snacks to eat.\n\n> \"Though will this help you atone in your heart for the world you sent to black? This is what I love about my job...seeing how the human mind works to fix their own hypocrisies through flawed logic...oh! But this is all geared towards a thesis I assure you.\"\n\nWith that the girl would use her hand that wasn't digging into food to point at the floating keyhole in question.\n\n> \"This is something beyond a Shadow...before I presumed that Neoshadows were the apex of the Shadow line...but its existence proved me otherwise...I shall call this next Shadow a Novashadow~ 💕\"" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "With those final words, darkness exploded from in front of the keyhole and a humanoid figure would literally rise out of the shadowy goop leftover from the blast. It stood a little under twice Sunset's height and unlike other Shadows, made no twitchy movements only stared at the girl with glowing gold eyes like a lion staring at a helpless gazelle moments before diaster." }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset would of been surprised to hear the shadow's name but became terrified at the Novashadow but then remembered what Darkdream told her long ago. She had to survive for the safety of her survival in this dimension. Sunset shook her head rapidly before getting into a fighting stance.\n\n\"I won't forget you Darkdream... And when i do find a way to bring you back... I will set this right for us both!!\"\n\nSunset then activated Rainbow Power with her hairline gaining blue and orange added colors with a jagged rainbow aura. Should the Novashadow notice it, there was darkness indeed, but there was in fact some light within Sunset Shimmer's heart after resolving her loss of Darkdream Shimmer. Without warning she then channeled a dark hazy cloud on her Keyblade before firing a Dark Haze stream of energy at the Novashadow to try and damage it, as Sunset followed up by running at the Novashadow and sent a Firaga Slicer to slash the Heartless a bit hard before casting Dark Fira to damage the Novashadow a third time and launch herself back to try and avoid melee range of the Heartless.\n\nRainbow Power: Turn 1/10\n\nDark Haze: 45 + 10% + 6 x 3.5 + 45 = 239\n\nFiraga Slicer: 45 + 10% + 6 x 3.5 + 45 = 239\n\nDark Fira: 45 + 10% + 6 x 3.5 + 25 = 219\n\nAP: 105%\n\nMP: 135%" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "The once still Heartless began to move once Sunset began to change and activate her Rainbow Power. Its sharp fingers began to move as it got ready for battle and to claim a new heart for its own. The dark stream from the Dark Haze hit the Heartless dead on: it saw no purpose to dodge and it seemed to have very little effect on it. The Firaga Slicer on the other hand it choose to do something about it.\n\nFlexing its sharp fingers, the Heartless slashed at the flames of the Slicer and negated it though sheer force alone, albeit it the Shadow seemed more phased by it than the Dark Haze. The Novashadow choose to momentarily retreat by sinking down into a shadow, avoiding the Fira and moving along the ground: attempting to try and get behind Sunset with the element of surprise. It would burst out of the shadows and attempt to slash at her with a heavy blow from its right claw at her back.\n\n`HP: 2,802`\n\n`Scratch: 237`\n\n`AP: 190%`" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"What the--\"\n\nSunset had been directly hit by the right claw attack against her back, but now that she knows the Novashadow was behind her she had a plan. She turned around and activated her Magic Boost power on her Keyblade, before standing her ground and used a three hit combo against the Novashadow and did a fourth move being a Bone Crusher against the Novashadow's chest and stomach. After that she fired a Magic Pulse to damage the Novashadow further and jumped back away from the Novashadow, before firing two Dark Thunder spells above the Novashadow to keep the pressure going.\n\nRainbow Power: Turn 2/10\n\nMagic Boost: Turn 1/5\n\nThree Basic Strikes: 31 + 4 x 1.0 = 35 Per Hit\n\nBone Crusher: 45 + 10% + 6 x 3.5 + 45 + 10% = 263\n\nMagic Pulse: 45 + 10% + 6 x 3.5 + 30 + 10% = 248\n\nDark Thunder x2: 45 + 10% + 6 x 3.5 + 15 + 10% = 233\n\nHP: 1,288\n\nAP: 75%\n\nMP: 105%" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Novashadow wasted no time and began charging forward in pursuit to keep slashing at Sunset. Each hit of the Keyblade Wielder's 3 hit combo was parried by a strong slash by the heartless' claws as it drew closer and closer. The blast of the Bone Crusher did manage to deal decent damage to it and forced it to jump back and retreat to prevent further harm. The Heartless slashed through the Magic Pulse choosing to defend against it rather than take the blow. The Dark Lightning magic connected against the Shadow but it seemed to not have much of an effect at all.\n\nThe goopy splotches of darkness that littered the ground around Sunset began to bubble and 5 normal Shadows burst out from all directions to try and slash at the girl. The Novashadow used them mostly as a diversion as it now jumped into the air and went in for a dashing slash attack with Rush.\n\n`2,399/3000`\n\n`Strength: 168/Hit`\n\n`Rush: 255`\n\n`AP: 170%`\n\n`Strength(Shadow): 50`" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset had no choice but to now deal with six enemies now, as she used a strong Barrier to protect herself from both the Shadows and Novashadow's Rush attack, although taking some damage from the Novashadow due to the shield being too weak for most of the barrier to handle. She then suddenly smirked at the Novashadow within her somewhat cracked barrier, before using Firaga Slicer as a spin attack to attack all five Shadows and the Novashadow as soon as the barrier faded to try and push back the six enemies and/or defeat most of them. After the fire around her fade she fired a Pulse Bomb at the Novashadow at full force, attempting to keep the pressure up as she chose to risk it all and fired three Dark Fira spells at the Novashadow despite the effects being less effective compared to her other attacks.\n\nRainbow Power: Turn 3/10\n\nMagic Boost: 2/5\n\nFiraga Slicer: 45 + 10% + 6 x 3.5 + 45 + 10% = 202\n\nPulse Bomb: 45 + 10% + 6 x 3.5 + 60 + 10% = 219\n\nDark Fira x2: 45 + 10% + 6 x 3.5 + 25 + 10% = 241 Per Shot\n\nHP: 1,222\n\nAP: 10%\n\nMP: 55%" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "The claws of the lesser Shadows failed to get through the magic barrier, but the strong kick from the Novashadow shattered the spell and dealt some damage to Sunset. This did leave it open for the Firaga Slicer counterattack and it was hit full force. The weaker Shadows stood no chance against the flames and were easily eliminated. The Novashadow kicked off of Sunset and guarded itself from the Pulse Bomb and taking a good deal of damage. The Dark Fira on the other hand, barely had any effect on the Heartless.\n\nAs soon at it touched the ground, the Novashadow slipped into a shadow and vanished once more. As it did, a giant shockwave would emerge that would try and damage Sunset as it expanded out. While she was dealing with that, the Novashadow would emerge from the left of her this time and tried to slash at her with 3 quick claw attacks.\n\n`HP: 2,116/3,000`\n\n`Shockwave: 274`\n\n`Basic Strikes(x3): 168`\n\n`AP: 135%`" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset quickly put up another Barrier to minimize some of the damage from the Shockwave, but ultimately it shattered and due to her feeling her exhuastion kicking in, she had no way to defend the other three slash strikes causing her to skid backwards from the last slash in the combo. However she smirked before pulling an Elixir out and popped the top off before drinking it, restoring her completely back to full power.\n\n\"Alright bud... You wanna dance? I will enjoy this dance than...!!\"\n\nShe called to the Novashadow before activating the Spell Weaver Command Style, as she gained a purplish white aura around her inside of the jagged rainbow aura. She then ran forwards and jumped above the heartless before Sunset sent a Prism Rain at the Novashadow from above. Afterwards she went with another Firaga Slicer at a downward slash position to slash it hard. Next up she threw her arms out as a Thunder Surge covered herself to try and zap the Novashadow, before finally running and smashed the Novashadow's stomach with a Bone Crusher. Afterwards from all the attacking she jumped back and got into a defensive stance.\n\nElixir Consumed: Full AP, MP, and HP\n\nRainbow Power: Turn 4/10\n\nMagic Boost: Turn 3/5\n\nSpell Weaver: Turn 1/5\n\nBarrier (Before Elixir): 189\n\nPrism Rain: 45 + 10% + 6 + 5% x 3.5 + 60 + 10% = 290\n\nFiraga Slicer: 45 + 10% + 6 + 5% x 3.5 + 45 + 10% = 274\n\nThunder Surge: 45 + 10% + 6 + 5% x 3.5 + 30 + 10% = 257\n\nBone Crusher: 45 + 10% + 6 + 5% x 3.5 + 45 + 10% = 274\n\nHP: 1525\n\nAP: 75%\n\nMP: 185%" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Novashadow managed to slice through the barrier once more and landed several of it slashes. Watching her skid back from the blow, it tilted its head seeing Sunset drink something and choose to get back into the fray. Darkness began to seep out of the Heartless in a purplish gas, specifically around its claws as its body grew slightly slimmer.\n\nWithout a second thought, the Novashadow dashed forward and went back into the fray, getting hit by the bombardment of the Prism Rain but still kept going. The heartless jumped up into the air after Sunset, slashing at the Firaga Slicer and using a stronger Scratch Attack against the Thunder Surge. The blast from the Bone Crusher connected and hit hard but that was all in its intention to stay up close and personal. The Heartless used this opportunity to use Rush to try and knock its head against hers in a hard headbutt to try and disorient her for another normal slash across her chest.\n\n`HP: 1,471/3,000`\n\n`Impact Arts: 1/5`\n\n`Strength: 193`\n\n`Scratch: 260`\n\n`Rush: 298`\n\n`AP: 100%`" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Seeing the the incoming hard headbutt, Sunset smirked as she used Barrier yet again to minimize some damage from the incoming damage but still getting hit a bit. But then deep within Sunset heart should the Novashadow see it, the small light continued to grow brighter oddly.\n\n\"I WON'T ALLOW YOU TO WIN, YOU HEAR ME YOU HEARTLESS!? NO MATTER WHAT HAPPENS... NO MATTER THE RISK.... I.... WON'T....\"\n\nSunset yelled before aiming her Keyblade with a sudden Dark Fira, but the fire grew with it turning back to its original color for a normal Fira.\n\n\"***I WON'T GIVE UP FOR THE SAKE OF MY FRIEEEEEENNNNNNNNDS!!!!***\"\n\nSunset roared at the Novashadow as her darkness from her magic spells had disappeared complete, as she unleashed a triple torrent of three Fira Spells to knock the Novashadow back hopefully. Afterwards her darkness and light began to equally shine brightly in her heart, as she fired off three Thunders on top of the Novashadow to keep the sudden offense going. She then dived down at the opponent Sunset faced and slammed another Firaga Slicer into the Novashadow's chest, before keeping the blade on contact with the Novashadow as she used two Fire spells to scorch the heartless's body before jumping backwards and letting it burn.\n\nRainbow Power: Turn 5/10\n\nMagic Boost: Turn 4/5\n\nSpell Weaver: Turn 2/5\n\nFira x3: 45 + 10% + 6 + 5% x 3.5 + 25 + 10% = 248 Per Shot\n\nThunder x3: 45 + 10% + 6 + 5% x 3.5 + 15 + 10% = 237 Per Shot\n\nFiraga Slicer: 274\n\nFire x2: 248 Per Shot\n\nHP: 1,480\n\nAP: 45%\n\nMP: 35%" } ]

[ { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Novashadow headbutted Sunset, connecting with the barrier before shattering it just like every other time it came up. Getting its claws ready, the Heartless was ready to slash at her once more. It paid no mind to the Fira since every time it was cast it did nothing at all but this time was something different *regular Fira!* The blasts hit home and blasted the Novashadow away from the girl.\n\nThe Heartless slowed itself down with its claws and sunk into the shadows once more, dodging the rain of lightning from Sunset's Keyblade and moved closer and closer towards the girl. To choose a different method of approach, the Heartless burst from the shadows on Sunset's left side, slashing through the Firaga Slicer with a normal rake of its claws and then dashed forward, aiming for a more powerful scratch against the girl's face. Sunset could tell however, that the Novashadow was greatly damaged, leaking shadowy gas from being damaged to such an extent but it wasn't about to give in the towel just yet.\n\n`HP: 674/3,000`\n\n`Impact Arts: 2/5`\n\n`Dark Dive: 259`\n\n`Scratch Attack: 260`\n\n`AP: 55%`" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset would of been scratched across the face directly from the unexpected attack. She then chucked a blue cube into the air as she and the Novashadow were in close corners as it glowed and vanished, signalling a Hi-Ether being used and hoped to catch the Novashadow off guard with the item thrown above herself and the Heartless. She then smirked before using another Firaga Slicer while she hoped the Novashadow was seeing the Hi-Ethan kick in to dash and slice through the Novashadow to get behind it, and used a Magic Pulse to blast the Novashadow in the back to push it forwards from its point of view. After she blasted the Novashadow with another Fira spell, as well as shooting two Thunder spells above the Novashadow a few moments after her Fira spell went off as a final ditch effort to finish or weaken the Novashadow badly. After she did her attacks that made a smoke cloud, Sunset then called to the Novashadow while aiming a hand clouded with a darkness fog.\n\n\"That's enough, Novashadow!! Please... Listen to me for a second if your still alive!! I don't want to end you... And i KNOW you don't really want to fight me to the death either since im part of the darkness clouded by my past... I am sorry for hurting you...\"\n\nSunset made her Keyblade disappear before walking towards the supposed Novashadow in the smoke.\n\n\"I know you don't want to accept it... But we don't wanna end each other... I just wanna say to you...\"\n\nShe stuck a hand out calmly towards the smoke cloud before tearing up on the right side of her face before saying something unexpected.\n\n`\"I am sorry for hurting you... And i forgive your actions Novashadow...\"`\n\nThis made her Element Of Harmony necklace glow slightly before the necklace stopped glowing.\n\n\"If your still alive... Do you forgive me too....?\"\n\nHi-Ether: +50% MP\n\nRainbow Power: Turn 6/10\n\nMagic Boost: Final Turn\n\nSpell Weaver: Turn 3/5\n\nFiraga Slicer: 274\n\nMagic Pulse: 257\n\nFira: 248\n\nThunder x2: 237 Per Shot\n\nHP: 1,220/1,525\n\nAP: 15%\n\nMP: 30%" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "With its slash connecting, the Novashadow charged in for another attack. The usage of the odd cube did catch it off guard in confusion just enough to be hit upside the chest with the Firaga Slicer like planned, letting her pass right through it and blast it in the back with the Magic Pulse. The final blasts of the Fira and Thunder spells managed to fell the beast and knock it to the ground. It wasn't *quite* dead yet but on the verge of it.\n\nThrough the black smoke, it heard Sunset's words and weakly tilted its head utterly confused about why *she* would be acting this way. But this was the end of his Heartless as the darkness that made up its body slowly faded away to nothingness and the crystalized heart of the Novashadow flew away and up into the air.\n\n`HP: 0/3,000`" }, { "author": "Mysterious", "is_bot": false, "message": "The woman in the black robe would clap in applause before slowly standing up in the branches she sat in and stretched her arms, letting out a small groan.\n\n> \"Now what will you do mademoiselle? Time is of the essence lest you want to attract more Heartless here to try and nab that Keyhole.\"" }, { "author": "kaiserhadea", "is_bot": false, "message": "# Fuck I forgot" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You know... If Darkdream was here she would of loved to sink this world... But very well... Time to see if this theory works out...\"\n\nSunset the summoned her Keyblade once more, before aiming at the keyhole as she charged a small light orb from the tip of it. She then fired a thing light beam towards the keyhole and tilted her Keyblade to the side to see if this was enough to lock the keyhole fully." }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The light from the Keyblade shot forth and hit the Keyhole in a grand explosion of light. The Keyhole of the world now being locked and safe from the darkness.*" }, { "author": "Mysterious", "is_bot": false, "message": "The woman in the cloak would say and bring their hand to their chin, watching the world being sealed.\n\n> \"That's an interesting mechanic of the worlds...so that is how it works...\"" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset then noticed her theory work in perfection, as she smiled before looking at the mysterious person with a serious expression and got into a fighting stance. Sunset seemed to be a bit angered from the person in the coat's actions\n\n\"Alright, the jig is up! Who are you and what will you do now?!\"\n\nSunset called to the person with the coat while Sunset's light and darkness continued to shine brightly and equally amongst each other." }, { "author": "Mysterious", "is_bot": false, "message": "She would say with a shrug and began to laugh at her own bad joke and looked back at Sunset.\n\n> \"But I got the information I wanted and could very much leave if i so desired! The Novashadow is strong...but not strong enough...does a purer darkness of the Shadow line exists past that is now piquing my interest.\"" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"A Nobody... And another Shadow stronger than that Novashadow... And you wanted information?!\"\n\nSunset then began to aim her Keyblade and charge up a Fira with what was left of her mana pool. But then oddly enough the Fira disappeared and she lowered her Keyblade.\n\n\"You got most of the information you got outta me and that Novashadow... I suggest you get out of here before i change my mind about letting you go instead of blasting you with the flames of my old friend...\"\n\nSunset then looked down at her Keyblade oddly, and sighed strangely before making it disappear.\n\n\"No matter what threats me and my friend have to beat down... No matter the risks we take and share...\"\n\nSunset the swiped her arm to the side and called out to the myterious person.\n\n\"We WILL not give up on fending these worlds from the Heartless!! Even if... One of my friends is like them...\"\n\nShe called out before getting a flashback to Little Wiz, remembering he was a Heartless himself but shook the feel off." }, { "author": "Mysterious", "is_bot": false, "message": "She would proudly say and show no reaction to the Fira being charged in her direction and covered her laugh with a hand.\n\n> \"I assure you mademoiselle, if your current state it is not scientifically possible for you to beat me...you seem far too exhausted from fighting the Novashadow...\"\n\nThe Nobody would then wave her hand and created a Corridor of Darkness.\n\n> \"That is a nice speech...I wonder if the people in San Fransokyo would say to it.\"" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset's eyes widened as she remembered the world she had first sank into the darkness, but smirked oddly.\n\n\"Oh trust me... I've been to a high school in my dimension and everyone there cheered me on against three girls with siren-like capabilities! You expect that world to turn against me like that high school first thought of me after Twilight saved me from causing more harm...? Because let me tell you...\"\n\nSunset would of began to talk about the Dazzlings suddenly as the darkness and light that once emanated around Sunset's heart began to channel on her lowered left hand like a burning fire of black and white flames. She then held the fire like a Keyblade strangely and aimed it at the girl Nobody.\n\n\"If you think i'll EVER give myself into the darkness a second time... Then here's my rebuttal... I already AM still committed to the darkness, and i will use it for the good of all people!! You hear me?!!\"\n\nSunset called at the girl Nobody, as the fiery fist extended to the length of a Keyblade strangely..." }, { "author": "Mysterious", "is_bot": false, "message": "The girl laughed and gave an over the top wave, then walked through the corridor, vanishing into the darkness." }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Keyblade in Sunset's hand became a battleground of light and dark, before vanishing altogether. What appeared next was a sword like keyblade, with an angeleic and demonic wings for the guards of the blade: The Way To the Dawn." }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset looked at the new Keyblade, before closing her eyes and snapping them back open with a serious expression on her face. She then looked back where she came from and ran back to her Teeny Ship.\n\n\"No matter what happens... I will save these worlds from the darkness... I am not a coward to it no more... I am...\"\n\nSunset then jumped up before she landed on the Teeny Ship's cockpit.\n\n`\"I am Sunset Shimmer, the Element Of Forgiveness...!\"`\n\nShe said out loud before closing the cockpit window and took off towards a safe place." } ]

[ { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The means of how they got here did not matter.*\n\n*No, as one Sapphire Lastname found herself lost in the jungle, making her way through the verdant forest floor, the whole world seemingly teeming with life, it was not one of the world's residents that met her.*\n\n*With a colossal thud, something hit the ground behind her. Standing at an impressive height and even more impressive width, a mountain of a man rose up to greet her with a toothy smile.*\n\n\"Hey! Youuu must be Sapphire!\" *Brad laughed.* \"Th' name's Bradamante Charlemagne du Chaesbaergar-Wythfrais tha third! Vagabond prince from a fallen world! An' fer the next ten minutes...\"\n\n*He summoned his classic Big Stick, heaving the large club over his shoulders and puffing out his chest. Something burned in those blue eyes. Despite his smile, there was something...intense in his expression.* \"I'll be yer worst enemy!\"\n\n*He took a long stance, like a bull ready to charge, his shoes scraping the soil as his grin widened.* \"Consider this yer official welcome ta the Storm Riders!\"" }, { "author": "Information", "is_bot": false, "message": "Information: **Run.**" }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sapphire finally made it out of the thicket before slowly turning around meeting the ginormous man who had brought her here.\n\nInstinct told her to stay and fight until he mentioned his name and then she realized he could just as easily squish her. She gave a nervous chuckle as she slowly backed away before making a mad sprint for it.\n\n\"How did I end up in this mess!!\" She exclaimed out trying to make as much distance between her and Chaesbaergar-WythFrais. Then she got the idea that she could use her magic as a way to build distance.\n\n\"Blizzard\" She jumped onto the ice path sliding away in style!" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad didn't move as the girl quickly booked it in the ither direction. He simply waited, letting her get her distance in. It wouldn't be any fun if he just caught her right away, after all!*\n\n*Once she disappeared from view, riding on her ice path, Brad's smile softened. His cracked the knuckles on his free hand, and closed his eyes, focusing.*\n\n\"Aaaalright, this'll be fun.\" *He couldn't keep in a girlish giggle. Brad idly tapped his feet against the ground, building up an aura of frost that coated his shoes. His muddy memory demanded he cry out 'WHERE IS MY SUPER SUIT' but he elected to ignore it.*\n\n*Instead, he got a running start, leapt onto Sapphire's ice path, and began to grind afterwards. His ponytail whipped wildly in the wind as they shot through the jungle with frozen speed, as he quickly began to gain on her.*\n\n\"Heh! Sorry! The ice schtick is taken!\" *Brad laughed.* \"Hope ya don't get cold feet, though!\" *He spun his Big Stick in his off-hand, icy power building on the shaft. Still grinding, he aimed the tip at Sapphire...and then just a few feet in front of her.* **\"Blizzara!\"**\n\n*A circle of magic opened begore the runner. A wall of stark white ice burst into reality as the pair rapidly hurtled towards it.*" }, { "author": "star.net", "is_bot": false, "message": "|| @Ottachu(S50,T1,N1) ||" }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sapphire thought she was safe but forgot the most important thing. The law of gravity! It was only natural he would catch up so soon to her.\n\nShe clicked her tongue as she tried to build up more speed before watching as an icy wall formed infront of her. With last second thinking she dove to the left into nearby brush just barely grazing against the wall.\n\nNot giving herself a chance to breath she began to make a run for it pushing through the dense forest.\n\nShe came onto an assortment of vines not realizing that she had climb up to the tree top. She could use the vines to swing off of given she had enough energy for such an arduous task. \"Come on Sapphire just like with the kids and the rope\"\n\nShe hesitated trying to work up the courage to make the leap." }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad was impressed. This girl had some reflexes on her! He didn't even move, just bashed through the wall and kept on going. Snowflakes trailed from his coat, and he shook off the remaining shards.*\n\n*In that moment, he'd lost her. But that was fine! She could only flee for so long after all.*\n\n\"Oh Sapphyyyy~!\" *Brad sang, his jovial tone not at all matching how frightening this situation had to be.* \"Come out, come out wherever ya are!\" *He laughed.* \"I won't hurt ya! I'm super good at not breakin' my toys!\"\n\n*...Maaaaybe laying it on a bit thick, but he never got to play this role! Maybe there was something to this villain shtick after all! But that wasn't making Sapphire visible to him. So, next best thing, attack blindly.*\n\n**\"FREEZE RAID! FREEZE RAID!\"** *Brad began hurling his Big Stick wildly, supercharged with icy energy. It spun like a propellor blade, effortlessly tearing through foliage and leaving a path of frozen destruction in its wake. And his aim was getting better, as he effortlessly severed a branch that sat **just** too close to Sapphire for comfort.* \"C'moooon! Let's play some more!\"" }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Shit!\" Sapphire was not one to swear, infact she would be the one to reprimand her parents for saying swear words in front of the children. However now is not the time to think back on such memories he was getting closer and she did not feel like looking death in the face just yet.\n\nNext thing she knew she jumped towards the vines grabbing onto one as she clung for dear life. \"Okay just gotta swing for the next one\" She began to swing herself back and forth building up momentum as she made the inevitable leap to the next vine.\n\nShe looked back which was a big mistake as she Brad coming for her and calling out to her like some 80 horror movie killer.\n\nThis caused her to begin her swinging motion, leaping from vine to vine each jump getting more difficult than the last. She was not built for this kind of training and it was showing." }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad looked up finally, surprise in his expression.* \"Hey! How'dja get up there?\" *He laughed, genuinely curious.* \"Maybe ya are cut out fer this thing. Breezy an' Cid'd definitely be hanging out in tha trees, yukkin' it up all day.\"\n\n\"I'll be honest. I didn't know if a lady like ya was fit fer the Storm Riders. But ya surprised me!\" *He chuckled, twirling his Big Stick and stabbing it into the ground.* \"Guess that means I gotta treat ya like one then.\"\n\n*He sighed, cracking his neck.* \"Just a shame I gotta ask ya ta **Slow** down.\" *It was a weak spell, and he knew that. But it was definitely what he needed right now, especially since he was **explicitly** not trying to kill her. So the surge of magic that left him was only blindingly fast instead of devastatingly so. Ticking clocks threatened to encircle Sapphire in a prison of sluggishness if she didn't react.*" }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sapphire felt her energy begin to sap out as she struggled to hold onto the vines just then she felt the presence of magic heading her way as she noticed Brad made a mention of slowing down.\n\nWhatever the spell was she rathered not find out and thus she let go of the vine letting her body fall towards the ground. She turned her body casting water just in time to catch her fall before she fell to her death,\n\n\"I may not be physically strong or athletic but I know a spell when it comes my way!\" Despite that she went to go make a run for it finding her movement to have been slowed. It appears she was not so quick to dodge the spell. She then clicked her tongue as she regretted not learning the Esuna spell but that didn't bother her for she had another idea.\n\n\"Time for me to roll on out of here if you don't mind.\" She covered herself in a barrier as a rush of water hit the barrier sending her rolling like a hamster in a ball while her body moved slowly her spells didn't appear to be as affected by it." } ]

[ { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Huh! Impressive! Cid and Furo were pretty handy with spells, but Cid's felt more like a natural consequence of his destructive tendencies, and Furo was just a huge nerd. But he didn't really think either of them considered traditional 'magic' their foreplay. Sapphire was fulfilling a pretty fundamental hole in their composition as an explicit magic user. And to so effortlessly find an out! He could affect her speed, but her magic was something he could not touch.*\n\n\"Woah! Super Sapphy Ball, huh?\" *Brad joked, giving chase. He was able to keep pace with Sapphire's sphere, but only just barely. If his magic was definitely lacking, his speed was second place.* \"Careful! This course has *hazards!\"*\n\n*He flexed a palm, silently shifting his stance- as though entering a form. But the transformation was silent, and his cast, effortless.* **\"BLIZZAGA!\"** *A massive circle of azure runes bathed the surrounding area. Frostbitten winds filled the jungle, seasons changed in a snap. Walls of ice erupted in the snowy burst, creating an arena of solid frost. The castle courtyard to this royal duel.*\n\n*Brad hummed goadingly.* \"Looks like there's nowhere to run, an' ya still got five minutes. Got any other tricks, H2O?\" *He swung his Big Stick around, taking up a combat stance.*" }, { "author": "star.net", "is_bot": false, "message": "|| @Ottachu(S50,T1,N1) ||" }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sapphire couldn't stop her barrier in time as it crashed into an icy wall breaking upon impact as she laid on the cold ground trying to think of what she could do.\n\nShe watched as Brad took on the combat stance causing her to jump to her feet almost slipping on the ice before regaining her balance. She continued to think before realizing the Ice is basically frozen water and wondered if she could her own magic to warp it.\n\n\"Hmmp I'm not done just yet!\" With a snap of her finger a roaring of water was heard as she created her own wall with a torrent of water to block the two from each other. \"**Wateraga!**\"\n\nShe took the chance to look at the wall it was a strong spell, stronger than her basic fire spell to do anything to. Her left hand became cloaked in fire and her right hand cloaked in ice as she did a spin chipping away at the ice with her Ice Breaker ability.\n\nShe had hoped that her water wall would be enough as she chipped away at the wall infront of her slowly but surely she could make it. Right?" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad's eyebrows continued to rise. Both at this girl's reticence to fight him, and the skillful magic she was putting out. Brad danced backward, avoiding the torrent of blue. Even with the gap between them, he wasn't sure he wanted to take that head on. But he wasn't too concerned. Those walls were made of solid ice! Leaning on his Big Stick, he waited confidently for her concentration to break. Then, she'd be c-.*\n\n*Shattering glass tore through the air- or rather, shattering ice. Cyan shards splintered outward as Sapphire's assault tore through the walls- a grim reminder of just how far Brad's own magical ability had to go. A bead of sweat rolled down his head as she was able to make her escape.*\n\n\"Dammit! O' course those two wouldn't know anythin' about defensive architecture!\" *Brad snapped his fingers. That Slow wouldn't hold her for much longer either. He snapped his fingers again, but his veins burned in response. Not enough magic. Shit, he'd burned himself out playing with this girl. Hurriedly, Brad rushed around the wall of water, his high-speed hops only doing so much to help him catch up.* \"N-Not so fast!\"" }, { "author": "star.net", "is_bot": false, "message": "|| @Ottachu(S50,T1,N1) ||" }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sapphire finally felt a glimmer of hope as her assault gave her a means of escape not wanting to take the chance she leaped through the hole she had made her body gradually cleansing itself of slow.\n\nJust before she made the dash away from Brad she looked back to see him rush through her Water spell, thankfully she had plenty of magic left in her she took on a smug grin as she pointed her hand towards the hole she had made as light shot out from her hand.\n\nThe light cloaked Brad in a weak barrier that could be easily broken as she began to jogged away from the Ice arena. \"Sorry would love to stay and dance but this princess has to take your offer next time!\" She yelled back waving her hand at him. She was thankful her ability to have broken through the wall but she couldn't stop now for Brad's own stamina far outmatched her own and she could feel herself growing more tired." }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad was a lot of things. Physically strong, incredibly tough, and weirdly good at the flute. But prepared with a quick reaction time? Nope. The flash of light blinded him.* \"GAH!\" *He stumbled, dropping his Big Stick as he was wrapped in the barrier's embraced. Trapped in a spherical prison, Brad bounced backward, each one taking him backward another half dozen feet.*\n\n\"AH! BWAH! UGYAH!\" *The prince shrieked, as he connected with one of the remaining ice walls. The barrier burst around him, and he dropped straight down ten feet, hitting the ground with a thud.* \"Oorf...\"\n\n*Brad groaned, dusting himself off as he struggled to his feet.* \"Alright, alright, she got me. An' with...\" *He pulled out his Gummiphone, checking the timer.* \"Fifty seconds on the clock. Gotta say boys, I think she's a keeper. Can't let meself get beat by a girl though!\"\n\n*Brad clapped his hands, and vanished. With the iconic Dragon Ball swish, he was in front of Sapphire, perfectly timed for her to run straight into him.* \"Hiya!\"" }, { "author": "star.net", "is_bot": false, "message": "|| @Ottachu(S50,T1,N1) ||" }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sapphire was chuckling as she thought she was in the clear before running into him feeling herself bounce back onto the ground. \"Ow what the!\" She quickly snapped her head up as she saw the mountainous man block out the sun.\n\nCrap she thought to herself as she tried to figure out someway to get out of this situation, she clutched the ground before remembering she still had one trick up her sleeve but it would risky.\n\nShe crawled backwards as her hands began to glow a soft prism of colors before reaching her hand out and unleashing Prism Rain upon Brad not aiming to hit him but more distract him with the flurry of colors.\n\nShe took the chance to get herself off the ground before stumbling backwards on an exposed root from the jungle trees." }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Okay, THIS time Brad was ready. In one smooth motion, Brad resummoned his Big Stick, and raised it aloft. As Sapphire retreated, Brad pushed power into his arm. In response to her rainbow rain, and windmill of radiance would reply, scattering her attack and leaving Brad completely unharmed.* **\"PRISM WINDMILL!\"**\n\n\"Heh! Sorry, lil' lady! 'Fraid ya can't get away so easily!\" *He smiled, taking one labored step after another. If she paid close enough attention, she would see- he was visibly panting, sweat soaking his round face.* \"The Storm Riders need top notch fighters, an' yer awful close. But if even a guy like me can catch up to ya-!\"\n\n[Doodley doo, doodley doo! Doodley doo, doodley doo!](<\n\n*Brad hung his head in shame, as his Gummiphone's timer went off. He reached into his pocket, very slowly, and sighed as he turned the alarm off.*\n\n\"Welp.\" *Was all he said.* \"Monologue rescinded.\" *He slipped off a backpack he'd definitely been wearing the whole time, dropped it on the floor, and in a burst of magic, it became...a picnic!? Tartan blanket, thermos full of soup, and a basket overflowing with sandwiches. Brad dropped down onto the blanket, crossing his legs, a comically frustrated expression on his face.* \"C'mon! Eat up, then!\"" }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sapphire couldn't believe what she was hearing, the fact that she managed to succeed caused her to leap up with glee. \"That was terrifying! But also exhilarating.\" She walked over to the picnic and plopped herself down next to him as she grabbed one of the sandwiches holding it in her hand as she turned towards him with a happy look on her face.\n\n\"You almost had me with that Ice Arena I was panicking on what to do. You're very talented with magic, actually all of you are!\" She took a bite out of the sandwich as she reached for one of the many thermos' opening it and taking a sip of the soup noticing that it was chicken noodle. \"Although I'm no where near as strong as the rest of you. I was positive you would've caught me\"\n\nShe then awaited his response as she continued to eat the meal, finally giving her body the chance to relax." } ]

[ { "author": "Jack:", "is_bot": false, "message": "As Sunset was swinging her wooden sword about, a tall and lanky skeleton would appear, walking right out of a coffin that closed right behind him. A small ghost of a dog would also bark, leaving Jack's side to fly around the newcomer and then seemingly vanish after a few circlings. Jack would then cross his arms and begin to walk around the girl.\n\n> \"Those colors...you must not be from Halloween...maybe you're from another one of the doors, aren't you! My guess is that you're from the door with the bunny.\"" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset would of turned her attention towards the lanky skeleton and what got her some sort of fright was the ghost dog. She then stood completely still as Jack flew around her before vanishing. But after a bit Sunset would of heard something about doors which got her more confused afterwards.\n\n\"Uhm... Doors...? ...Bunny? I think you might of gotten that wrong by a long shot sir... My name is Sunset Shimmer, and the only door or in my case mirror was back in Equestria... Which also begs the question...\"\n\nSunset would of looked around the decor upon further inspection from afar. She then finally realized after not noticing it in the first place.\n\n\"Hold on... Halloween? It's that time of the year already? Oh jeez, Pinkie Pie is gonna love this crazy dream im in...\"\n\nSunset tried to keep calm by nervously laughing, before she remembered there was a skeleton and a ghost dog with her.\n\n\"Thiiiis isnt a dream... Ooooh boy...\"" }, { "author": "Jack:", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jack would say and snap his fingers, remembering something.\n\n> \"It's not Halloween yet! So all of us in Halloween Town are here getting prepared to complete the scariest Halloween yet! I, Jack Skellington: the Pumpkin King! Have to outdo myself every year and I even have some new ideas thatl'll scare the brains out of the townsfolk for years to come.\"\n\nHe explained with a wave of his hand and placed it on his chest, walking back towards the coffin he came from.\n\n> \"But nevermind me: what's it like in the world you're from?\"" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset nodded and listened about this new information while following Jack.\n\n\"Well... Equestria technically celebrates all holidays we know, being Easter, Christmas, and even Halloween! It's technically like Earth heheh... But yeah! If this place celebrates Halloween every time, judging by the town's name, then i guess theres no harm for a couple to dozens of scares!\"\n\nShe told Jack with a warm smile. It seemed Sunset was a nice girl to chat with despite being in a scary place.\n\n\"Tell me, what kind of idea will you try this potential Halloween? Because i could help out with whatever you need really... As a fellow friend told me, helping out is what builds a friendship with somebody!\"\n\nSunset would of rubbed the back of her head with a cheerful smile." }, { "author": "Jack:", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jack would say and then twirl his left hand, pointing his index finger in the air.\n\n> \"Ah! For this plan, some strange monsters started popping up here and there. It seems like they can't be destroyed but can be defeated. So, this year's Halloween shall be themed around these oddities. I may be a skeleton but I'm not a monster, so me and Dr. Finklestein will see if we can make them more docile to keep everyone safe. I'd ask if you about them, but that might be a stretch unless you have these beasts in Equestria as well.\"" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"No there hasnt been sightings about strange monsters popping up in my world... Though you say they can't be destroyed but they can be defeated, that sounds like a infestation to me if you can't destroy but defeat them... If anything when i woke up here i just got the wooden sword on my back from somebody... No clue who gave me that but it's something to defend myself with at the very least...\"\n\nSunset responded to Jack as she had an idea click into her mind.\n\n\"Maybe i can study them for you to help find a way to keep them in check in terms of aggression! If worst comes to shove, i can repel them with the wooden blade and as well as being able to possess fire magic!\"\n\nShe then showed Jack a hand- sized fireball appear from her hand, which was oddly a weird coloring of purple and black. This even caught Sunset Shimmer by surprised, but ultimately the girl shrug and made the fireball slowly disappear." }, { "author": "Jack:", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jack brought his hand up to his chin, thinking of how to even go about collecting one of these beasts and seeing that Sunset could use magic.\n\n> \"Ah so magic exists where you're from too? Maybe I could show you some things as compensation for helping.\"\n\nHe would say and make a block of gray ice between his fingers, showing off Blizzard.\n\n> \"I know some fire and lightning magic as well. But let's go see if Dr. Finklestein has a way to trap these oddities for our usage. I can already feel the terror we'll be able to incite with them!\"" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Odd portals... Okay thats a note to take... But yeah! Magic does exist such as levitation, teleportation, and other types!\"\n\nSunset watched Jack use Blizzard to make a block of gray ice between his fingers and also taken note of that.\n\n\"Right! Maybe then they won't be as aggressive towards your people! And maybe during our way i can figure out how i even got here. Of course, if i do find a way out of this town i can always come a visit whenever i have time!\"\n\nShe said as Sunset began going on ahead through the pathway the two were taking, as well as being careful about what the mysterious beasts would look like." }, { "author": "Jack:", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jack would say with a dramatic flair as they reached Dr,. Finklestein's tower, sitting ontop of a hill." }, { "author": "Dr.", "is_bot": false, "message": "In the lab was an older man, directly massaging his brain with his hand, trying to think of how to work on this new invention.\n\n> \"Darn beasts! No matter what I design, these things keep getting out of their cages!\"" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset would of listened to Jack as they went into the lab, which she looked around the lab and noticed all the inventions around her at the moment. But then when Dr. Finklestein mentioned that the beasts keep getting out of the cages, it then hit her mentally of a possible solution.\n\n\"Uh, excuse me sir... But if i may be of help with words of advice, why not figure out a way to possibly prevent their portals from showing up as they escape? That way you can freely study one of them without the worry of them getting out...\"\n\nSunset would of suggested to Dr. Finklestein as then possibilities of captures kept flooding her head.\n\n\"Maybe some pulsars machines to keep the portals from appearing... Or a energy field when encountering one could disable the portals... That way you folks can see what is up with their aggression....\"" }, { "author": "Dr.", "is_bot": false, "message": "The doctor would say and close the top of his head back closed. He then grabbed his glasses and moved his wheelchair, moving closer to Sunset to examine her further.\n\n> \"You don't seem to be around here...*I* am Dr. Finklestein! The greatest mind in all of Halloween Town! To think I didn't try and come up with something like that?\"\n\nFinklestein would say and motor over towards the table with his latest invention.\n\n> \"But I shall consider it...either way, Jack! I have created a device that should allow you to track the portals and find these beasts while they appear. With some help from Sally, I have made some observations about their nature and how they seem to act.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "Louis", "is_bot": false, "message": "Louis would of been dusting off a few books to finish off his daily routine while Modgink wasn't in the tower. But something he felt still couldn't be shaken off as he paced around the room in front of the desk and chair.\n\n\"I really hope the others found Twilight before she could alert Sunset... This was all a big twist of events all eight of us got into and it was because of my stupid counterpart's machine going on the fritz....!\"\n\nLouis said to himself as he stopped and looked at his hand before making a fist.\n\n\"But no matter what... We WILL set this right if we play the pieces well...!\"" }, { "author": "Mod-Gink,", "is_bot": false, "message": "*A huge puff of magical smoke appeared in the room and Louis could hear the all so familiar yawn. Mod rubbed her eyes as she walked over to her desk.*\n\n\"Ah, good I needed to talk with you Louis. Your experiences with your friends will be required for these devices.\"" }, { "author": "Louis", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Devices...? I mean sure... Not much i am able to do at the moment unless i get a mission afterwards or something special for me in my near future...\"\n\nLouis brushed his worries aside before shrugging as he talked before grabbing a stool and placing it in front of Modgink's desk as Louis sat down.\n\n\"What'cha need for these devices from me? Like memories, personalities, or something else i can say for you to tweak these things? I have a feeling it's for their *gifts* you referred to before... Though before we begin, can you check to see if you can confirm if the girls stopped Twilight calmly from telling Sunset...? I feel REALLY worried about her and i don't want her dead- uhm- well you know what i mean by what our meeting went...\"\n\nLouis said as he looked down at the floor, looking mildly concerned for Sunset's safety and future." }, { "author": "Mod-Gink,", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Indeed, these are the gifts I am working on for everybody. I noticed those 'Elements of Harmony' and it made me think about something. I have been working on it for a while, however more information about their connection to each other will help me finish it up.\"\n\n*Mod sat down*\n\n\"But before that, I do owe you that and an apology. I should hadn't thought about how you all felt and spoke harshly. I do wish for Sunset to fully redeem herself, but after a betrayal that nearly destroyed everything, even I get doubts about every trusted ally sometimes. Let this be a lesson that not even I can be perfect....I'll have to express this when everyone returns, and restore the trust within everyone.\"\n\n*Mod talks a bit too much sometimes. She closed her eyes and began to focus on what Louis wanted to know, trying to get as many details as she could.*" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "As Modgink closed her eyes and focused, she began to see the end of a talk in Traverse Town between Sunset and a hooded lady by giving each other a handshake before she saw Twilight with tears rolling down her face. When Sunset went to ask Twilight what happened to her, Twilight told Sunset about Modgink's one final but risky task about eliminating Sunset. The two seemed to be fine with a hard hug towards one another but she the duo let go Sunset began talking as if it was a betrayal task herself, as Sunset yelled at the sky while letting a big dark aura out and the words following from Sunset before the dark aura burst and after said dark aura burst would definitely spell a mistake from the meeting that shouldn't have been said.\n\n\"If that's the case... So be it... I knew that Miss Modgink never trusted me to begin with... I tried to change...\"\n\n\"BUT THATS ALL NOTHING TO HER HUH!?! THE FACT THAT SHE COULDNT LET ME AT LEAST TRY!?!\"\n\nSunset then said something about not trying anymore and opened as Dark Corridor, and then the next bunch of phrases would of possibly hit Modgink hard emotionally depending on the amount of sadness she felt.\n\n\"Maybe THIS will be a mistake for Miss Modgink... Im going to Maleficent and join her once more and NEVER come back...\"\n\n\"Twilight... Im sorry... But if that is what Miss Modgink thinks of me... Then i cannot change in her eyes like Princess Celestia's relationship... Goodbye... Friend...\"\n\nAfter snapping the Dark Corridor shut as Sunset entered it, Twilight failed to follow Sunset Shimmer into said portal before Twilight fell to her knees and didn't seem to move much at all as the Mane Five arrived although too late as even Rainbow Dash fell on her own knees and banged the ground in anger. The details would then seem to end then and there." }, { "author": "Louis", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Well...? Please tell me my message to my friends got to Twilight on time... I really don't want things to end as bad as Sunset thinks if she mistook Twilight's information...!\"\n\nLouis said to Modgink as he was now more concerned as Louis hoped for a possible good result, but judging by the sadness and worry on his face he knew something might be wrong." }, { "author": "Mod-Gink,", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Mod sighs and shakes her head.*\n\n\"It is clear Sunset still is too surrounded in darkness....They could not reach twilight in time, and Sunset decided to join Maleficent to spite me. She has chosen to destroy the worlds because of my worry that she would rejoin maleficent. This now forces my hand......\"" }, { "author": "Louis", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"W-What!? Th-There has to be a way to still redeem her!! I... I still think she could with Twilight's help... Just trust Twilight... She's been through a lot in my dimension of worlds... Losing Celestia... Losing Luna...! It would be awful for Twilight to lose Sunset, someone who she reformed herself from one time me and her stopped Sunset from messing with a mirror world of Equestria... There... There has to....\"\n\nLouis tried to beg for Modgink to reconsider, but lowered his head as he knew it would be a bit too late to stop Modginks decision.\n\n\"Nevermind... If i am your student... I have to respect your choice... Twilight has many connections to many people throughout my life... She has great magical prowess when me and the other girls stopped my evil counterpart many times... Rainbow Dash may be cocky, but as her boyfriend she's often sweethearted and she's loyal to her other friends... Fluttershy is, well, shy but can be quite kind with people and animals and can come out of her shell if you get along with her... Applejack is an honest person through and through, and has a nasty kicking strength back in my dimension... Pinkie Pie is a party freak but she can be sad at times, which is good as she learns from her mistakes and makes others laugh... and Rarity is always a fashion type of person, making outfits for others but can give her friends things as shes generous like that... And... That's about it really...\"\n\nLouis explained to Modgink about the Mane Six, expressing to her each of their traits." }, { "author": "Mod-Gink,", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Louis....When Kiki betrayed us, I felt the worse I ever had the moment I found out. She wanted to destroy the worlds and send everything to darkness. She almost succeeded. At the time, I was unsure what to do, and it nearly costed us. Ever since then, I have lost most allies and wasn't sure who to trust. Betrayal of an ally can destroy much more than an enemy can. We must stop maleficent and *any* of her allies by any means....Which is why I will let you take charge in dealing with her. I do not have the same connection as you, I will not be able to reach her. If you cannot reach her....you must destroy her. Take this as a chance to teach me a lesson, my student.\"" }, { "author": "Louis", "is_bot": false, "message": "Louis lifted his head slowly after listening to Modgink before he nodded to her.\n\n\"Understood... If i do get Sunset back to us, i promise to show you how friendships aren't always a bad thing...!\"\n\nLouis smiled with his eyes closed as he was relieved to hear there was still a chance for Sunset.\n\n\"I suppose before you continue having at the gifts your making, wanna teach me a few things before i head out to do my training by myself...? If not, i shall prepare for Agrabah with training beforehand...\"" }, { "author": "Mod-Gink,", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I have something to give you to give to them. The gift should be complete after....\"\n\n*Mod waved her hands around and a bunch of trinkets would appear our of thin air. They rested on the table and then glowed as mod put some more magic into it.*\n\n\"That should do it. This charm should allow you all to call upon each others power. A Heartbinder. As long as your connection to your friends stay strong, you will always be able to use these. Take one of these to your friends. I'll have the rest delivered to everyone else. And if you get through to sunset, tell her I apologize, and that I wish to speak with her.\"\n\n*The heartbinder that floated to louis had the symbol of the elements of harmony on them.*" }, { "author": "Louis", "is_bot": false, "message": "Louis nodded before grabbing the six respective heartbinders for the Mane Six as going to the door to exit, but turned his head.\n\n\"I will... Surely Sunset will understand...!\"\n\nWith that, he opened and closed the door quickly to get outside, as outside Modgink's window was louis in Keyblade Armor zipping to the air towards the location of his friends." }, { "author": "lisax", "is_bot": false, "message": "?give-item @LouisSuperDimensionalUniverse heart" }, { "author": "UnbelievaBoat", "is_bot": true, "message": "lisax" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado walks into the top of Mod's tower, covered head to toe in white and gold cat-eared armor. He dismisses the armor, then holds out Kingdom Key.*\n\n\"So, why'd you bring me here...?\" *He asks the Keyblade.*" }, { "author": "Mod-Gink,", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I didn't expect to see you again so soon, Dado. Is something wrong? I know I didn't get to properly talk with you before.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"My Keyblade brought me here. I'm not sure why.\" *He sets Kingdom Key on her desk.* \"Actually, while I'm on the subject, would you happen to know why it seems to have a mind of its own? Don't get me wrong; it's super helpful. It's just... Kinda surreal?\"" }, { "author": "Mod-Gink,", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Keyblades are more special than other weapons. It is still theories, but it would seem all keyblades have a 'soul', a will. This will, soul, can simply be an extension of the wielder, or just the weapon itself. You see, there are 3 ways one can obtain a keyblade that we know of. A master passing their keyblade on to someone, in which the keyblade has to choose that person as its new wielder. Calling it forth from within your own heart, essentially 'forging' it. And the final way is to be chosen by one. Of course, you normally must have a strong heart to wield one, but the development of Xion existing with mo heart changes that. I have a theory that, when a keyblade loses its power, its soul dies. This can commonly happen when its wielder dies. But some keyblades can go on to find a new wielder. This keyblade chose you specifically, and it seems like it wants to guide you forward. It is indeed special as one of the only keys that can close the door to darkness, but one with so much 'personality' has not been seen before.\"\n\n*Mod would go to grab the keyblade but it would instantly go back to Dado upon her reaching.*\n\n\"I may be powerful enough to control some keyblades, however ones that choose their wielders,i like this one, are more tricky to handle.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"So even if I wanted to decline this \"Door to Darkness\" stuff...\" *The thought hangs in the air for a moment, then he moves on.*\n\n\"Sorry. It was really busy earlier. I had a lot of questions I wanted to ask. Like, where will we even find the Door to Darkness? What does it look like? How will we know it when we see it?\" *His speech accelerates, as do his rapid-fire questions.* \"My Keyblade has taught me a few types of magic, but I don't know the first place to start when learning, say, ice or wind magic. Is there some sort of standardized magical education? What exactly are the Heartless? All anyone's told me is that they're darkness, and that they steal hearts. Well, no one *exactly* told me that last part, but it's kind of intuitive, isn't it? And why do I have two Keyblades?\" *He switches quickly to Ever After, then back to Kingdom Key.* \"I assume the first one is one my Heart forged, and the second one chose me, but is that normal? Do other people have multiple Keyblades?\" *His questions are far too many and far too fast to be reasonably answerable.* How can someone survive without a Heart? Wouldn't that make them a Heartless? Is Xion a Heartless? What about that other girl who was here? The angry blue one kept throwing shade at her. Why did the Heartless attack my world? This person in a brown cloak came up to us saying it had been 'connected', whatever that means. Did something happen to it beforehand? Is there a way to prevent Heartless from targeting worlds? I noticed that Potions and stuff not only exist everywhere else, but look and cost the same. Is there some regulatory body manipulating every single world economy? Why aren't they helping stop the Heartless? Are they connected to the Heartless? Are Moogles secretly a type of Heartless?\"\n\n*He takes a deep breath.*\n\n\"I'm just really confused about everything. And it feels like every time I get an answer, it only creates more questions. I'm sorry.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad had been uncharacteristically silent, standing close to Icidro, almost as if trying to hide behind him. His expression was complex, as if visibly discomforted by everyone in the room, and clearly lost in thought. He managed a soft nod to Dado, and then to Ika. He rolled his fingers, each knuckle popping as he tried to bring himself back down.*\n\n*But Xion's words do cause him to stir, just for a moment. Destroy all darkness, huh? That'd be nice. Then maybe his hands would stop trembling. He, at the very least, manages to swallow the story of Dado's survival. He hadn't been looking at his Gummiphone much lately...*\n\n*The movement wakes him from his dream once more, and he wordlessly follows his fellow Storm Riders into the room.*" }, { "author": "Mod-Gnik,", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Once everyone had finished gathering into the room, a spark of magic would appear where Mod's chair would be before Mod appeared from seemingly no where. She yawned a bit and rubber her head. The group would notice something strange before she began to speak, Mod's eyes had been a redish-orange for a short time before going back to her normal color after a few blinks. Ika, Dado, and Xion could note they had never seen that before from her.*\n\n\"Good...you all make it.......and with a plus one.\"\n\n*She was speaking of Eve being there when she didn't know who it was.*\n\n\"For those who are new here, I am Master Mod-Gnik. I have called you all here after getting a feeling something was wrong at Agrabah. I attempted to view the ongoing events, however the darkness had caused a clouded vision. I must ask what has transpired there...\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo entered in last and assumed he was the \"plus one.\"\n\nIt would make sense seeing as he had stumbled into that situation on accident, and everyone else outside of his friends seemed to be at least aware each other. Since he was the outsider then, he had no problem keeping to himself.\n\nThe young man had to admit he was not impressed with the magic trick, as it seemed to be the staple entrance of all mages. Then again, this was the third time he had to experience it upon meeting someone for the first time and he could not remember being all that surprised with Hades and Merlin.\n\nHe hoped he was not like that in the future.\n\nFuro positioned himself on the wall connected to the door they just entered. With the annoyed expression he had trouble removing from his face, silently took stock of everyone in the room. It was time to get actual context for what they were being roped into." }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado puts his fingers to his temples. He was absolutely banking on her having seen it all. So much for nigh-omniscience. He begins speaking in a relative monotone.*\n\n\"To catch everyone up: We're all keyblade wielders here, I think. A lady named Maleficent is collecting seven 'Princesses of Heart'. Maleficent's evil and destroys worlds. We were tasked with finding and protecting Agrabah's. That's the world we were all in.\"\n\n\"Sunset...\" *He chokes up for a moment.* \"Actually, no. Prince Brad.\" *He turns to the large man.*\n\n\"I'm sorry I got you into this shit. You... this is a lot. If you, Sir Icidro, and your other friend wanna leave... that's entirely valid. You can turn back, forget all of this, and...\" *He opens his mouth to say more, but finds himself unable.*" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*There's a beat of silence. Brad and Dado's eyes met. There were entire paragraphs of emotion beyond those limpid irises. Hesitance. Fear. Confusion. Worry. In that moment something passed between the two. And beyond Dado's hurt expression, Brad recognized something. Something a gargantuan man in a hat mirrored. Resolve.*\n\n*Brad straightened up just a bit.* \"N-.\" *He starts, stumbling just a bit.* \"No.\"\n\n*Another beat, then he continued.* \"We're involved now. An' I'd like ta think, even if ya weren't there ta guide us, we'd'a done the same thing.\" *He spoke, voice beginning to even out. Brad's eyes shut as he turned introspective.* \"If Cid an' Furo want to go, they can. But I can't jus' stand by an' let this all happen, knowin' there's somethin' I can do to stop it.\" *He re-opened his eyes, blue skies twinkling with light.* \"That's what a leader does, right?\"\n\n*He turned towards his friends, giving them a much more innocent, pleading smile. First to Furo, then to Icidro.* \"But I'd like it if tha Storm Riders rode this one out, too.\"" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I think you are misunderstanding the situation here, muchacho.\" Icidro pipes up, tapping a finger to his temple as he looks toward Dado, \"You speak as if this is something we can just back away from, so easily. Even beyond the notion that we'd likely have done the same with or without your intel, like it or not, our faces are known. We are inextricably linked to all this, whatever 'this' is.\"\n\nRegarding Bradamante's look, Icidro returns the smile before looking back to the Mysterious Tower gang-- The Zeroes of Light, or whatever self-deprecating thing they'd named that group chat.\n\n\"It is best you start from the beginning, so we are all caught up to speed. You people keep saying that name. Maleficent. That is the name attached to the voice in the green fire, yes?\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Tears well up as he looks Brad in the eyes. A kindred spirit. One he trusts will fight as hard as him to protect people.*\n\n*Then, Dado cocks his head at Icidro's remark. He never considered that. Is that Maleficent? He looks over to the others for guidance.*" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "The mechanic's expression did not change. Hearing glasses apologize now that things were over did not make up for the situation he dragged the other two into. Icidro's said it best after all; it would be foolish to think they were safe just by walking out of the room. The lady who appeared in the desert already made is seem like they were being watched.\n\nFuro met Brad's eyes, but his did not ease up at the pleading nature of his friend. They had already talked about how he felt about everything on their way here. He felt bad that Brad was seeking reassurance in this moment, but he was not budging so easily." }, { "author": "Xion", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Xion raises a hand* \"I can at least fill in what happened for one part of things. One of the girls ratted us out to the villains and we walked into a trap. It was initially thought to be Sunset but now I believe it was Rarity. She randomly got back up during our fight in the Colosseum against Tifa and Aerith from Traverse Town and began acting insane and not herself. Anyways uh... Agrabah! The guy we were looking for had a genie lamp and wished away our Keyblades to this giant six armed turle headed... I don't think we can even call it a Heartless- Ika was whisked away by some emo vampire zombie looking woman and then the green haired girl jumped into the flames he was transported away with after him. Then we ended up beating the creature and uh... This one became one with the earth in the most literal sense possible and now he's somehow back.\" *she points at Dado with a giant rainbow arrow over his head pointing down at him* \"Oh and the cave collapsed and then there was some big red thing I got to blast a Master Spark down the throat of. Highlight of my day. Anyways that's about all I can say about things. I'm going to guess there's at least two other parts to this story. Namely best buddy Ika's and the part about the giant red guy.\"" }, { "author": "Arika:", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ikazuchi stepped forwards and put a hand on Dado’s shoulder. They glanced over everyone here before limping another step forward to take to the front of the group.*\n\n> “Apologies for the appearance, Master Mod. Things got… complicated, and this form is just about the only thing keeping me standing.”\n\n*They motioned to Eve, the only one in the room who wasn’t addressed in the letter, now that he’d heard Furo’s and Brad’s names respectively.*\n\n> “This is Eve, ma’am. I was told that she assisted during the fight with Jafar.”\n\n*Ika looked at the Storm Riders again, They smiled softly before speaking again.*\n\n> “You are correct, Sir Icidro, that was the voice from the green flames, and well put Mister Brad, a very honorable thing to say. ”\n\n*Ika then nodded to Dado.*\n\n> “To continue, Dado is also right; Maleficent is behind most of the recent strife. Stealing princesses from worlds to then sink the entire place into the darkness. It has been our goal, mine as a Guardian of Light and Dado and Xion’s as allies, to stop her from doing so. Unfortunately, she is very crafty, and has remained several steps ahead of us at every turn in our endeavors to put an end to her madness.”\n\n*From the beginning huh? The beginning… it had been so long. Best to keep it at what’s relevant as to not overwhelm them all. Ika could answer the Storm Riders and Eve’s questions if they wished for more context, but for now, Ikazuchi continued.*\n\n> “Maleficent and her army of heartless raided and partially destroyed a world known as Radiant Garden, transforming it i to what we now know as Hollow Bastion. She has been operating out of that world as her home base, as she’s gone about the previously mentioned stealing princesses and attacking worlds. Radiant Garden was once the home to a great researcher of hearts, which leads us to believe Maleficent chose this place for some sort of purpose, linking to why she needs the seven Princesses of Heart. Before the events of Agrabah, she had already\n\n> captured five of them.”\n\n*Ikazuchi nodded along with what Xion was saying.*\n\n> “While I can attest to what Xion here is saying, I believe it to be imperative to give our new four guests context. Catch them up to speed, if you will.”" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Xion summed up the cave, mostly. What we fought was a Heartless. It had an emblem. There's a bit more that happened, but...\"\n\n*He looks at Eve, still unaware that the 'big red thing' and Jafar are one and the same.* \"You fought Jafar. Describe that. Without mentioning leather.\"" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Regarding Xion, Icidro raises a hand as if to stop her explanation there, \"You forget the third part. Once we escaped the cave, we ran into a woman on the surface. She wore dark robes, and laughed at our misfortune; While I don't know how she ties into all this, I suspect she's a part of a league of assassins that I've had the misfortune of encountering. She used the self-same white portal to escape, a thing of Darkness-but-not.\"\n\nThe longer these people speak, however, Icidro's blood runs colder and colder. Staring intently at Ika as they explain the situation, the knight's posture seems stiff, rigid. Uncomfortably stilted.\n\n\"That's not possible. Radiant Garden fell to darkness years ago.\" Arms folded across his chest, Icidro's tone is firm-- Grave, even. These people had been pretty meandering with their explanations, but they hadn't lied thus far-- To his knowledge. If that world hadn't truly fallen, would that be something to give hope or dash it upon the rocks? Where should his expectations be set?" }, { "author": "Eve", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Eve rolls her eyes at his leather comment. She wasn't planning on mentioning that bit anyways. She wasn't an idiot* \"Yeah so... Long story short, Heartless swarmed this royal looking girl, Fi came crashing in out of nowhere, Royal girl helped her, we obliterated the Heartless. In came... Jafar, was it? Feels wrong to use the proper name of a creepy looking sleaze like him but sure, let's go with that.\" *this one is clearly not much for hiding just how she feels*\n\n\"Jafar came in, I kicked his ass a bunch, he threw a hissy fit, he wished to become a genie, he became the previously mentioned 'big red thing' and tried to kill us but literally couldn't. A rogue Heartless kicked the crap out of Jafar's parrot and stole back the lamp that previously belonged to the human Jafar and became human itself, gave everyone a full heal. Then someone found *Jafar's* genie lamp and things more or less ended pretty much immediately after that.\"\n\n\"Oh and uh apparently Fi got some sorta super juice buff at some point in the battle? She was captured after she left to clear her head after sensing these two dying despite them now being alive. Old Man Cid really is right... Death seriously has no meaning around here, does it?\" *she explains and then grumbles* \"Oh and these two mentioned Princess of Heart or something with the royal girl Jasmine and Fi's captor should have taken her instead of Fiora? I think.. The power may have transferred at some point? I don't get it myself.\" *she says with a shake of her head before pulling a bottle of alcohol from a bag and taking a swig and sticking it back in the bag* \"Apologies for that. This feels like an 'I'm not drunk enough for this' situation... despite not being able to get so much as a buzz.\" *she apologizes to Mod in case the so far nice lady found it rude*\n\n\"Should I summarize the next part *after* the scumbag?\" *she asks Dado, now back to avoiding Jafar's name*" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Jafar turned into a genie? And a rogue Heartless? Could it be...? Dado files it away.*\n\n*He grimaces at Eve's offer to explain the situation.* \"I've got it. First, though... who beat Jafar?\" *He looks around the room.* \"Someone here, or a civilian?\"" }, { "author": "Eve", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"My guess is? Someone here. Place was deserted of all civvies when I got there.\"\n\n\"Also I wouldn't exactly call it *beating* him if they just used the rules of the lamp to do who knows what to him. Ya know. The whole three wishes that can be anything with a few exceptions thing. It's a fairytale back home. From the Thousand and One Nights, also referred to as the Arabian Nights.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Eve's words rub him the wrong way, annoying him and helping bring him slightly out of his state.* \"Wit's more valuable than mindlessly hitting something. Whoever *beat him*,\" *he pauses to emphasize the words further.* \"Took out a major threat, and it's especially impressive they did it while Jafar was a Genie. Before we move on to the bad news, everyone should get credit for what they accomplished.\"" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad nodded silently, at least more able to retain this information now. He shot Eve a hard side-eye, before looking to Furo. The mechanic didn't even seem to care, but it took Brad everything not to bristle. He swallowed his pride, however, and simply waited for more information to come forward.*" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo met with Brad again and figured he might as well admit it. He wanted to play the bystander, but it seemed like people were wasting time on parts of the tale for the wrong reasons.\n\n\"I dealt with Big Red.\" He said it with a bored tone and putting no effort to elaborate.\n\nTo him resolving the situation mattered more than receiving praise for it. He was not going to mouth off how great he was, nor did he see a point in stalling the meeting over it.\n\n\"You can continue the debrief to your leader.\" Furo spoke to none of them in particular while appraising the lady in the chair. Trying to gauge her reactions, he did not know her to understand any changes outside the norm. Was she phased by any of this, or did she simply accept the results without a stir?" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado gives the man a nod, then continues.* \"Right. So, after I got caved in, my Keyblade revived me. I dug myself out of the ground, created a group chat to let people know I was alive and check up on them, got help from a few strangers, and one guided me to the Keyhole. I sealed it, then got him out with my Gummi Ship.*\n\n\"Inaxuma got Fiora's phone, took a selfie with her unconscious body, and sent it to the group chat.\" *He takes a deep breath.* \"I assume she's either dead or a hostage.\"\n\n*His lip trembles as he continues.* \"So... when we were in the cave, after Jafar revealed his ambush, Twilight and Rainbow said they knew about Sunset's betrayal beforehand. By the time I returned to Agrabah with the civilian... Ika was missing. Fiora was kidnapped. And it was all because Sunset...\"\n\n\"And then her friends came up to greet me when I came back. They had just facilitated an ambush that almost got us all killed, and Ika was gone, and Fiora was gone too...\"\n\n\"I lost it. I attacked Louis, to capture him and bring the three of them here. They couldn't be roaming around, providing further support to Sunset. They needed to be captured and held until the conflict of interest was over. I just wanted to *capture* them. And then...\" *The tears are fully back, and his voice has devolved into a floaty mess.*\n\n\"She *killed* them all. Sunset killed ALL of them. I-\" *He breaks down, unable to speak further.*" }, { "author": "Eve", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Eve just sorta awkwardly offers a hug to Dado. She wasn't much of a hugger but he seemed like he needed one right about now*" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado, also not much of a hugger, simply shivers in place, appreciating the compassion nonetheless.*" }, { "author": "Xion", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Xion just blinks in mild surprise* \"So they're gone, huh...? Can't say I enjoyed any of them much but I wouldn't say they deserved such a fate. Shunned and outcast, sure. But death by a trusted friend... Definitely not on the list of 'fun ways to die' but I don't really think there's very much on that list...\" *Xion comments as she decides she's tired of standing and decides to create a floating rainbow star under herself as she sits down on it*\n\n\"Oh right... Speaking of trusted friends... Suke got possessed by something malevolent and attacked me and Oswald. Haven't seen the rabbit man since. Would've updated anyone here but I don't have anyone's contacts. Well... *didn't.*\" *she corrects herself as she looks at Dado*" }, { "author": "Arika:", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ikazuchi said with the coldest expression possible. Those who knew him could tell that this was extremely out of character for him.*\n\n> \"We lost Suke to the darkness, and she made an attempt on my life. Moreso, she succeeded. I'm only still standing here now because of a trinket I picked up from a moogle, I presume.\"\n\n*Ikazuchi thought for a moment before continuing.*\n\n> \"A possession of sorts would make the most logical sense. Her movements, speech and other mannerisms were entirely incorrect. I felt her deep within her own heart. Almost locked away, struggling against the darkness. Unfortunately, I was overpowered. Because of the trap Maleficent set up for us as a result of Rarity, Jafar stole our keyblades with a Genie's wish. Because I was unarmed, the fight was entirely one-sided.\"\n\n*Ika fell silent for some time. Why didn't he feel anything while reporting this? He felt so empty, so robotic. Logic took precedence over emotion in his recalling and retelling of the events that unfolded.*\n\n> \"To further explain what Dado has said, after being revived by the Moogle's trinket, I made my way to the Bazaar, where I caught the middle of Dado's fight with Louis, Rainbow and Twilight. I assume this was some time after the large red Jafar was defeated, so I came to the conclusion something was said Mid or Post battle that caused Dado's anger to boil over.\"\n\n*Ikazuchi closed their eyes and put a hand to their chin.*\n\n> \"Dado took Louis to a pocket dimension to continue their fight, I would assume to keep the other two from interfering. By the time the two came back out, Rainbow was already ready to fight Eve for her remarks. I do not want to speak for him, but throughout what I witnessed, Dado never mentioned killing anyone, yet the stubborn three refused to come quietly, so Dado kept fighting. After Louis went down, Twilight got... taken over i guess, by some sort of entity that was determined to continue the fight and not come peacfull\n\ny. This entity called 'Nova' or something attempted a surrender front, but Dado refused to fall for it, given that Rainbow was still acting very hostile. The fight felt like it drew on forever, almost like an argument but with blades and spells instead of words. But it all came to a halt after Rainbow went down.\"\n\n*Ikazuchi looked over their shoulder at Dado before continuing. They knew what effect this had on Dado, but it was probably best to say this part himself. It was his own duty after all, being the Guardian of Light here.*\n\n> \"Sunset appeared out of nowhere, above the Bazaar. She claimed that she had killed the rest of Louis' group, and dropped their friendship necklaces or whatever they had and destroyed them. This brought Twilight out of her Nove form or whatever and.... Sunset decapitated the three of them. She was going to engage the three of us, being Dado, Eve and myself, but when she almost struck Dado, my princess of heart powers activated to save him. We were all too weak from the previous fights, so she got away uncontested.\"\n\n*Getting this off of their chest finally, Ikazuchi would begin to flash a golden light before the Princess of Heart form dispersed.*" }, { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The boy that the Storm Riders had seen get swallowed up by the green flames in the Cave of Wonders was back, except he was covered in more bruises, cuts and blood than he was previously. Ikazuchi stumbled back for a moment. He had completed what the mana-fueled adrenaline was keeping him running for: giving the report to Master Mod. He felt weak, but summoned his keyblade to lean on and prevent himself from falling flat on the floor. The extreme exhaustion returned, he just felt so tired at this point.*" }, { "author": "Xion", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Noticing Ika's weakness, Xion creates a magical platform underneath him as well, this one more like a chair* \"Take a rest, Ika. You deserve it.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado, still shaking and tearful, summons forth Kingdom Key and casts Curaga on Ika as Xion creates a platform for him. He makes a noise, then shuts his mouth in frustration.*\n\n*He closes his eyes and begins taking deep breaths, his shaking slowing down as he does so. Ika's cold and emotionless explanation, while mildly disturbing, also didn't make him feel as bad as an emotional one may have.*" }, { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ikazuchi held himself up, he felt a little better after the Curaga, but still sat on Xion's star platform and leaned forwards on his keyblade.*" }, { "author": "Mod-Gnik,", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Mod listened closely to every word the group said. She had shown no emotion to the information, simply having her eyes closed as she processed it all. When finished, she opened her eyes and would wave her hand. A sparkle of magic approached the group and would fully restore them off all their injuries and remove their exhaustion. After she would yawn before speaking.*\n\n\"Thank you for providing all the information you could...I had felt something was off, but when I tried to scry into the battle, the darkness had blinded my vision. I spent a lot of energy trying to view what was happening, to no avail. It seemed like maleficent and her allies were able to view our meeting, not just know about it.\"\n\n*She sighed and looked directly in Ika's eyes.*\n\n\"Allow me to...apologize. Yes.....I knew Sunset went back to Maleficent. Louis had asked me to check before he went off and I had saw. At first, I was ready to order Louis to tell you all about it and Kill her. But.....\"\n\n*She waved her hand some more and a magical hologram of Suke and Oswald appeared.*\n\n\"I thought about Suke and Oswald, and Ika. In truth, I had told Oswald to kill Suke before she had a chance to hurt you, Ika. I was adamant that she would, despite you telling me she was good. But Oswald refused my order and instead made friends with her. I was furious at first, but thought to myself 'Perhaps I can trust some darkness for the greater good'. I decided to trust Oswald and your word that Suke would prove me wrong and be good. As such, when Sunset went back to Maleficent, I decided to try and trust that she could come back and be good. In the end, I made a mistake. In my attempts to trust the use if darkness, I had failed to inform you all of the possible threat, believing Louis would handle it. And for that, I am deeply sorry....I know that doesn't make up for it, which is why I shall attempt to do what I can to make up for it now. If any of you wish to leave, I will not stop you.\"\n\n*The holograms disappear\n\ned and Mod yawned again, this time a little louder by mistake.*\n\n\"Oswald....I haven't heard from him since you guys had left. Louis' group....They're gone. And then Fiora.....I hadn't expected this to happen, however it seems like the princess at Agrabah had given Fiora her light, similar to Aria giving Ika hers. The princesses can give up their power at anytime, however this time it seemed unintentional. That means Fiora is the new princess, and she got captured while everyone's guards were down. That would mean Maleficent now has 6 of the lights she needs. Ika, you will be her last target. I am willing to surmise that they will be waiting for you there now. Fiora was very close to you and are going to use her as leverage to lure you there. Another trap. And now, whatever has control of Suke has the dark key we need to close the door. She will also likely be there along with Sunset. They are all waiting for the final confrontation...\"\n\n*She locked eyes with Dado.*\n\n\"You and Ika have both followed your heart, doing what you believed was right even if it meant the end. While I acknowledge everyone in this room for fighting for the good of our world, I will say you two are worthy of being my most trusted Guardians of Light. Remember this does not make you better than your allies, it means you need to set a proper example of what it means to defend the light. Never forget why we do.\"\n\n*And lastly, Icidro*\n\n\"I have been told a little about these 'assassins' you spoke of. I would ask you tell me everything you know. I have been preparing to investigate them after Maleficent's defeat, and any knowledge can help. You and your friends have been of great help, despite being roped into a fight that wasn't your own. Any further help would be appreciated.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo listened to everything Ika had to say; the only portion of the story that occurred after they left. As the details revealed themselves through the the redhead's tale, the horror of what caused a lump to form in Furo's throat. Ika changing forms did not take his breath away, it was the fact that he and his friends were close to being the only one's to make it out of Agrabah.\n\nAnd they almost involved themselves further due to that guy in glasses. That heartless man distracted his friends long enough to curb their normal desire for battle. The split focus keeping Icidro from following up on the lead of his assassins, and Brad's own moral turmoil keeping him from simply acting how he pleased.\n\nAll this topped off by the fact that the one in charge seemed to be the biggest fuck-up of the lot. He almost wanted to relent on his anger toward this Dado clown who dragged the closest people in his life into that hellish situation with the vaguest of request.\n\n*Almost.*\n\n** **\n\nHis face was in his hands, but Furo could see why the message Dado had sent Bradamante was so sparse in intel; lacking the crucial details of what they were walking into. This woman in the chair, more tired that upset, sat there unsurprised at the unfolding of events like it was all...expected? Was he was standing in a room full of people whose communication skills were abysmal at best? He was curious about how they had come to be betrayed so easily, but the kind of vital information that could have saved lives was with the person at the top of all people.\n\nAnd after all that, she expected her group would walk into an obvious trap, and *hoped* he and his friends would follow suit.\n\nWhy?\n\nBecause she...knighted(?) two of them?\n\nBecause she kindly requested? No, that can't be it. She only asked for more of the Stormriders. Their information before expressing how \"great\" them being involved was.\n\nShe was similar to his mother. Empty words and expectations.\n\n\"Heh,\" He pulled his hand away from his face and surprisingly was smiling of all things. So upset was he that his emotions had wrapped around to something he was more familiar with.\n\nFuro stepped forward putting a hand in front of Icidro; intent on stopping the knight from giving her what she wanted, or struggling to say something a caballero should not.\n\n\"You could at least say please, lady.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Bippity boppity hearts-damned boo. His concussion is gone, shocking him out of his crying. Going from the headfog, dizziness, and disorientation of an untreated concussion to completely fine is a surreal experience Dado isn't particularly inclined to recommend to anyone, aside maybe to concussion victims.*\n\n*Her next words are what really kill Dado.*\n\n*\"Yes... I knew Sunset went back to Maleficent.\"*\n\n*Oh, but he's a Guardian of Light now. Now he's officially licensed to do what he would've done anyways. That makes it all better! He scowls at Master Mod.*\n\n\"I'll be back. I need to grab something. Don't wait on me.\" *Without another word, he turns around.*\n\n*On his way out of the room, he notices the blonde guy. His anger reflects his own; his shit-eating grin a pale mask above it all. He's not alone in his seething at this criminally neglectful withholding of information.*\n\n*He leaves the room, the Tower, and finally, the world.*" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "For a brief moment, Icidro's expression twitches, his smile drawing back into an open, teeth-bared grimace. He'd already learned some of this, from the texts, but... Hearing it out loud, with tone and expressions to match, certainly drove it home harder.\n\nWhat bullshit was Eve saying about death, again? Between the reactions of everyone here, Dado's immediate departure, and the Keyblade Master's request, some rather choice words draw closer to the tip of Icidro's tongue.\n\nBefore Icidro can speak his mind, however, Furo puts an arm in front of him. The caballero stares at his friend for a moment, before closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. Mouthing the words, 'thank you,' Furo's way, Icidro hooks a hand on his hip, before regarding Mod-Gnik, looking for her reaction." }, { "author": "Mod-Gnik,", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You're right. I cannot ask you all to go so willingly into danger like that. In truth I can only count on all of you. Without any of you, our world would be lost. If you truly do not wish to go after maleficent, so be it. I will attempt it myself. However if I do, I will no longer be able to help for what comes after. I wish to continue to provide what knowledge I can, so I ask everyone. Please, stop Maleficent.\"\n\n*She didn't stop Dado from leaving. He was understandingly upset. She could do nothing about that anymore.*\n\n\"I had already made a mistake several times now. I do not wish to make another now. Not when they already costed lives.\"" }, { "author": "Eve", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Eve just sighs* \"You're magic, right? You able to magic up a bottle of the best alcohol I ever had? Cuz I feel like I'm gonna need to be buzzed to deal with all this...\" *Eve grumbles* \"I don't know what the bleedin' 'ell is goin' ahn 'ere but mah 'ed is throbbin like a cunt- Too fookin confusin-\" *and there's Eve's usual demeanor coming out*" }, { "author": "Xion", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"So... What I'm gathering here is... You knew Sunset went back to Maleficent... And let a friend and possible lover of hers take charge of dealing with her? Call me crazy but I thought you were supposed to be intelligent, no? That was a really stupid move on your part. They never would have dealt with her properly. It would've been all words and hugs and then a weapon through the gut after crocodile tears and a hug! So in short, their deaths are on your hands.\" *Xion says in an uncharacteristically cold manner. To Ika, seeing Xion drop the happy go lucky idiot bimbo nuke act for once had to be unnerving in some capacity. She was always upbeat and memey and a bit loony but now she was genuinely emotionless*" }, { "author": "star.net", "is_bot": false, "message": "br[ *Brad ignored the two tone-deaf girls, focusing solely on his friends, on Mod-Gnik, and on Dado's exit. The force behind Furo's words, like a gust of retaliatory wind was enough to right Icidro and steel Brad's heart.*\n\n\"I already committed. I'm 'ere ta help. But...\" *Brad rubbed the back of his head, clearly growing frustrated with all this vagueness. Sure, this was a lot of information being given out, but he still felt as though everyone was still being unusually vague. If they wanted to actually stop Maleficent.* \"What do ya mean what comes after? Is there somethin' else we should be doin'? 'Cus yer buildin' up this Maleficent, an' now yer makin' 'er sound like small potatoes.\"\n\n*He then turned to Ikazuchi.* \"Also, how'dja do that gender change thingie? Can ya teach me?\"" }, { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ikazuchi remained silent for the remainder of Mod's recap and apology. He did not say a word through everyone's retorts and follow-up remarks, nor did he even try to stop Dado from leaving.*\n\n> \"You're entirely right Xion. Sunset taunted us that it was as simple as putting on an act to garner her old friends' trust, and then stabbing them in the back when they least expected it. Although, I do not think Master Mod is the one to blame. Louis was pushy and arrogant. Him and his gang believed it was their way or no way at all. When Mod and Louis gained the knowledge of Sunset's return to Maleficent's side, he likely pressured the Master into letting him and his partners take the lead on this one. You saw how apprehensive they were at the mere *mention* of Sunset becoming a problem and needing to be taken out. The did not even listen to reason for a *second* that it was not a kill order.\"\n\n*Ikazuchi shook his head.*\n\n> \"I don't think the Master's goal was to downplay the threat that is Maleficent. Moreso putting into words that there are greater dangers out there than *just* Maleficent herself. This group of hooded nobodies telling their riddles and causing problems. The darker being that took possession of Suke's body. Master Kiki is still MIA... And not to mention, we still have yet to locate the Door to Darkness, a vital step in our plan to shut out the darkness.\"\n\n*He scratched the back of his head and looked at Brad.*\n\n> \"It's not exactly something I can... teach. I can only assume that form because my Master's heart resides within my own. Her power allows for me to transform in such a way.\"\n\n*He looked back to mod, still with an empty expression on his face.*\n\n> \"Trap or not. It is my duty to put a stop to this. If I was stronger a year ago, I could have ended this at Radiant Garden. The burden falls to my lap to stop Maleficent and Inaxuma at any means necessary. Even if it means my own end.\"\n\n*Had he lost touch with reality? No, surely not. This is the most le\n\nvel headed he had ever felt. Was his lack of emotions... helping? Sure, a bold statement such as this still has his usual confidence as a fighter behind it, but it felt different. Those foul emotions that left his heart for Inaxuma's no longer held influence over his decisions: revenge, hate, anger, sadness. Even the feelings he had left were not interfering with this decision: love, friendship, pride, empathy. He knew what must be done.*" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*There's a beat of silence. Brad appreciated the clarity, although there was still some omitted information. But this, at least, he was willing to buy as a genuine lack of details, and not willful obfuscation.*\n\n*He didn't even really react to Ikazuchi's denial, because something else in his words caused his cheeks to suddenly burn bright red.*\n\n\"W-wait a minute, *your* Master?\" *He seemed positively scandalized.* \"Y-ya mean, you two are-!?\" *Brad quickly covered his mouth before he finished his sentence.*" }, { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ikazuchi looked at Brad and tilted his head.*\n\n> \"No... There are several keyblade masters. I suppose I should have clarified. Infromation that you've known for several years is sometimes hard to realize isn't second nature to others. The Master that Trained me went by the name of Aria. She gave up her physical form to give me her power, and now resides within my heart. Sorry.\"" }, { "author": "Mod-Gnik,", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ika....I appreciate you trying to defend me, but it is true. I am to blame for not warning you all. I should have known his friendship with her would cause him to remain quiet. However you are correct about the other threats. Maleficent is the biggest and most important threat along with the heartless. She should remain the main focus at this time. And from now on, I will be fully open and honest about everything. No more lies and secrets. I do not intend you all to run into a trap so willingly. I'll provide you all with anything you need to win. Any information is yours.\"" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "A sound of strangled disgust leaves Icidro, his stare hardening toward Ikazuchi. Again, they bring up Radiant Garden without even acknowledging his input or answering his questions on it— And this time, one even has the gall to claim _ownership_ of its downfall. Were those truly the words that came from his mouth, in that lifeless monotone? Baffling.\n\nWe’re it not for Furo’s arm still outstretched and holding him back, Icidro might have done something ill-planned. Icidro has to look away, off toward the wall to collect himself.\n\nA particular Look™️ gets sent the Storm Riders’ way, during he time between Brad’s scandalous question and Mod-Gnik’s offer. Furo could handle this; Icidro understood that he was emotionally compromised, and in no place to speak for the group." }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"No more lies and secrets. Good.\"\n\n*The door swings open, and Dado storms back into the room, clutching a fistful of bloody jewelry. He walks up to Mod's desk, then sets it all down firmly. While most of it is broken nigh-beyond recognition, Mod, Ika, Xion recognize Twilight and Rainbow's Elements of Harmony intact. The others may recognize them too, depending on their attentiveness during the fights in Agrabah.*\n\n\"Next time you consider withholding information, remember this.\"\n\n*Beyond anger or grief, Mod sees something else in Dado's eyes. A plea. He doesn't want this to happen again, if it's at all avoidable.*\n\n\"Hollow Bastion. What can you tell us about it? What can we expect to face? What traps do you assume Maleficent might set up for us? What preparations do you recommend?\"\n\n\"We know Sunset, Inaxuma, and a possessed Suke are there waiting for us, as well as Maleficent herself. Ika, you should know how Inaxuma fights, as well as this possessed Suke. How do we kill your evil twin? How can we capture your possessed friend?\"\n\n\"Additionally, Xion, you and Ika seem to have a deeper rapport with the...\" *He grits his teeth.* \"Fuck it, you know who I'm talking about. How does Sunset fight? Any weaknesses? Preferred tactics?\"\n\n\"Maleficent was the lady with the green fire. Master Mod, anything you can tell us about her, *as well as any other goons*, would be *life-saving* information.\"\n\n*Determination radiates from the young man as he does what he does best: ask too many goddamned questions. With some coordination, they won't go in blind this time.*" }, { "author": "Mod-Gnik,", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Mod sighs and closes her eyes, standing up and moving from her deck to her window. To those watching, it seemed like Mod was trying to hold back...tears? She opened her eyes and the color had flickered again like before and gone back. It also had seemed she had been aging a little? She had looked a lot younger a few moments ago...She then muttered*\n\n\"You all deserved better....I am sorry....\"\n\n*After, she looked at Dado from the window.*\n\n\"Hollow Bastion used to be a world called 'Radiant Garden'. As Ika has mentioned, Maleficent and Inaxuma assaulted the world and destroyed it. However they hadn't sent it to darkness like the others. I am not sure why, however I suspect it has something to do with the popular researcher who owned the town. He had created a machine that could create heartless, from his experiments with people's hearts. I assume that his research is why she decided to base there. She must have a hoard of heartless there by now ready for you all. He had a large castle there, meaning Maleficent and her allies will be hiding in there. As for her trap......\"\n\n*Mod paused a moment to think.*\n\n\"She will likely try to exploit your emotional weaknesses and possibly isolate you all. Your hatred over Sunset and wanting to avenge those she killed. Your captured ally, Fiora, who you'd want to get ti safety along with the rest if the princesses. Your need to defeat the main threat, being Ina and Maleficent. And finally, any deserved mistrust you have of me...She knows about all these emotions and will likely choose to exploit them for an easier victory. I'd advise taking some time, before going after her, to steel yourselves and prepare for her to try and get into your head. Not only is she a powerful sorceress, she is manipulative. Your greatest strength would be working together instead of fighting each other along with her.\"" }, { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ikazuchi took note of what seemed like discomfort coming from Icidro. He'd like to address that later when the more pressing matters were attended to, but first of all he had all these questions to answer coming from the freshly returned Dado. He was a little surprised at the sudden re-entrance. At least he didn't storm off in anger to no return...*\n\n> \"We touched on it a little bit before Agrabah, before and a little bit during the previous meeting. Suke was able to map out a great portion of the castle grounds. Luckily, I still have a picture saved. She mentioned that the princesses are being held captive deep within the castle, but she didn't get much farther because Maleficent, and whom I can now only assume is Jafar, spotted her. It's how we even knew in the first place that Maleficent had five out of the seven princesses, and that Jafar was involved.\"\n\n*Ikazuchi thought for a moment. He knows Inaxuma better than anyone else. They two had fought so many times. What could tip the scales?*\n\n> \"Inaxuma is brash. He wants to be the strongest and will stop at nothing to make it happen. His ego is his weakness, but also his trigger. Insulting his status or insinuating that he is someone's lesser will cause him to throw all caution to the wind and fight like a madman. Although, doing this seems to empower him, but it also means he's abandoned all strategy and is simply thrashing about. Additionally... he only grows stronger when any others with darkness in their hearts are near. He can feed off of it almost, adding it to his own power. I'm not sure if it is even possible to kill him. When he's on the ropes, he flees. And I believe he would not stick around for a true death battle unless I were his sole opponent.\"\n\n\"Suke is harder to get a read on now, seeing as she's been possessed. I would say that normally she fights with her guns at a distance so overhwlm her with melee strikes, but in our battle at Agrabah, she was using a keyblade. In fact, I believe it was the realm of darkness version of your blade that the trio even set out to get in the first place. I'm unsure if capturing her would work... but if you defeat her without a keyblade, maybe it would kick the dark invader out of her heart? Although, if anyones lives are truly in danger, I would res[ect the decision to simply elimnate her with a keyblade. As for Sunset, I'm not entirely sure. We were not particularly close, even before she turned to the darkness. But it seems her personality changed, or even reverted to its true colors? I'm not sure.\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hey. Dado, right?\"\n\nFuro took in all the information being sent their way. It was a lot, and emotions were running high. Seeing the lady in the chair start to finally break down over things did not move him, but he felt it time to step in for his friends. Starting with glasses guy.\n\n\"I understand why you stormed off, but do recall you invited my friends into that death fight while acting like it was simply a small brawl outside a pub. The blood for those three could have easily been on our hands rather than this Sunset everyone keeps mentioning.\"\n\nFuro worked on keeping his breathing even as he attempted to find his center. Being all worked up like this was not something he liked, and if he wanted his friends to keep their cool, then it started with him first.\n\n\"Withholding information can be bad given many circumstances, but I think being neglectful with information is certainly worse. So may I ask that next time you consider attempting to drag people outside *your* conflict into two fights back-to-back, that *you* share everything *you* know so that we aren't treated like bottom-barrel mercenaries?\"\n\nHe glanced to Ika before turning to Mod. He felt now was a better time than any to air his grievances since he got the ball rolling.\n\n\"It obviously seems that emotions are running high for most of us here. In the spirit of giving everyone time to process things, may I ask for the room with the master so that I may discuss my groups further involvement in this crusade of yours?\"\n\n** **\n\nAs much as the info dump was great, he was not going to take everything laying down. It may have been in Brad's nature to push forward despite how bad things were, but Furo could not let the man dive head first without some assurances from these 'Zeroes'. He gave the room a look around to gauge everyone's response before settling on two people in particular.\n\n\"Take a moment to gather yourself my friend, I understand what all this means to you.\" Furo turned to address Icidro. He did not need to look at the knight to know that this particular talk was quite literally too close to home for him.\n\n\"Bradamante,\" Furo was sure his burly friend had his own mixed emotions, but Brad responded better with a distraction rather than pointing things out. He softened his features enough to send a genuine smile to the big guy before asking for a different kind of aid, \"Can you be there for Cid for the both of us? I will make sure our voices are heard so that we can handle things with some peace of mind?\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado takes a deep breath. Yeah. Okay. He told Brad they were protecting a princess. What did he know? That they were protecting a princess.*\n\n\"I'm sorry I dragged you all into that *death trap*. I knew only a few things going into Agrabah: the name of the world, that it probably had a Keyhole that needed sealing...\"\n\n\"Actually, real quick. Anyone not in the know: Worlds have Hearts. Worlds' Hearts are accessed via a Keyhole. Yes, it's shaped like an actual keyhole. If Heartless get to a world's Heart, it dies. Only a Keyblade can seal a Keyhole and block it off from Heartless.\"\n\n\"Where was I? Right. I knew the name of the world, that it probably had a Keyhole that needed sealing, and that there was a princess that needed protecting from Maleficent. That's it.\" *He pauses.* \"Actually, I also knew that it was a desert world. I should've told Brad to bring supplies for that. Hell, I didn't even think to bring water for myself. Fucking...\" *He mentally notes to bring a supply bag to Hollow Bastion.*\n\n\"My point is: I told him everything I knew. If I had known what that mission *really* was, I wouldn't have invited some random guy I wanted to be friends with to come *die* with me.\"\n\n*He steps to the door.* \"I'll be waiting outside. After you discuss your leave or lack thereof, we can discuss strategy.\" *He walks out, closing the door behind him and sitting on the stairs. Outside, he begins taking notes on his Gummiphone.*" } ]

[ { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ikazuchi said in response to Brad as he was the last to return to the room. He had stepped outside the tower when everyone was asked to leave for a moment and meditated on his thoughts, trying to grasp at anything that could work in their favor in this situation.*\n\n> \"If Maleficent thinks she's so cunning and ahead of our game, she's likely trying to win the mental game. She *knows* we know its a trap, so she likely expects us to take our time and prepare. We should still do so, but if we wait too long her defenses will only become more impenetrable. And if she gets impatient who knows what else she would do in the meantime. Likely attacking and destroying more worlds to coax us into another unwinnable situation.\"\n\n*Preparation was good, but too much time spent on what-ifs wasn't going to change a thing. Ikazuchi pondered for a moment while considering the options, but with overhearing the new info about Icidro, he decided he would at least attempt to clear the air here while he had the chance.*\n\n> \"Sir Icidro Arturo e Mondragon, I would like to apologize for offending you. I cannot change your mind, and I cannot deny that my own failure played a large part in Maleficent's ability to take control of the castle grounds. I do not wish for there to be any ill will between the two of us, so we can work together as allies the best we can.\"\n\n*Ikazuchi bowed to Icidro, at least wanting to show as much respect as possible to the gentleman. His words were sincere, and his tone was less monotone than previously.*\n\n> \"With that being said, I will not simply sit idly by and allow for my own mistakes to continue to pile up. If you need anything from me just ask.\"\n\n*He said, returning from the bow.*" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Icidro winces at Brad's latest catchphrase, but still yet says nothing. Instead of words, he turns his head to share with him a Look; Not that one, amigo.\n\n\"Even if that is the case, we need some time to prepare. All of us.\" Raising a hand, Icidro interrupts Ikazuchi for just that half moment, \"We may have to push our time of mourning until later to focus on the now, but we _cannot_ go there as we are. Hurt, frail; Jafar has already seen to it to make us so. To go now would be to throw ourselves from one fire to the next\"\n\nUpon being addressed, however, Icidro's words stopper tight as he processes Ikazuchi's meaning, along with the following bow. His light smile falling from his face, Icidro regards the young man before shaking his head.\n\n\"Politeness dictates I accept your apology, and move on to keep this meeting productive.\" The Caballero states, his voice a far cry from the hollow monotone that Ikazuchi's rings-- Even now, even with this sincerity leaking through.\n\n\"However, I must chide you, muchacho. Yes, _chide_ you. They say actions speak louder than words, no? However, I have found that *self-important whining* is rather loud on its own, enough to make a man's ears bleed; Whatever your age, you are _acting like a child._ Own your mistakes, yes, but do not parade the death of my world in front of me. You are one person-- A _child_ at the time my world fell, and this Maleficent had brought with her _an army of Heartless.\"_\n\n\"You may be a Master's Apprentice, a Guardian of Light, or one of these so-called 'Zeroes,' but your actions alone are not so grand as you claim, so weighty. If you, personally, slew my Sage-King where he stood and opened the doors for this witch and her entourage, then, perhaps, I would believe that your 'failure' had directly had a hand in killing my people. If I am incorrect in my assumption, by all means correct me and I will acquiesce to your culpability, before striking you down where you stand.\"\n\n** **\n\n\"If, however, you intend to absolve yourself of this _childish_ guilt you keep waving in my face like some badge of dishonor? Act, and prove yourself on the battlefield.\"\n\n\"That is all I need of you, Ikazuchi, nothing more.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado's touched by the group's collective resolve, closing his eyes and breathing out a sigh of admiration. Prince Brad and Sir Icidro were strong. The blonde one, too. He would've at least hesitated, were the situation reversed, but... they're out here riding the storm. He gives them each a nod of respect.*\n\n*Then, he hears Icidro's complete dismantling of Ikazuchi's, and by extension, his own mindset. But Toy Box was his fault! He was a local. He knew his way around. He should've helped more! He could've tried to find the-*\n\n*He remembers. He didn't know what a keyhole was. He barely knew what a world's heart was. He was instructed to kill any large Emblem Heartless he saw, then to save Andy.*\n\n*It's the Heartless' fault. But it's not just their fault. It's his. It has to be. He could've... he killed Andy, right? He failed to save him.*\n\n*Failed to save him from the Heartless that killed him.*\n\n*Dado grits his teeth, then files this thought process away for later.* \"Sir Icidro's right, we need some time to prepare. Master Mod may have healed us all, but... well, I need new glasses, for one. Now that everyone's here, whenever you're all ready, we should brainstorm. As Icidro mentioned, they know we know they know what we know, so all we can really do is make sure we're on the same page, then play optimally.\"\n\n*He pulls up his notes on his phone, ready to start monologuing whenever he's given the green light.*" }, { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Perhaps Icidro was right. But then again, when was the last time Ika even felt like a child? Its been a nonstop battle ever since Kiki’s invasion of destiny isles. Being called childish was… oddly refreshing. It reminded him that he is actually just an individual, taking too much onto his plate. Would he have responded differently if he actually had all his emotions? He wasn’t sure.*\n\n> “Right. I’ll do my best.”\n\n*Cid served as a nice reality check for the boy.*\n\n> “I won’t disagree that we need time to recuperate and prepare, I just think the sooner we go the better. We can’t give Maleficent all the time in the world.”\n\n*He said, responding to Dado.*\n\n> \"As for the battle plan, there’s a few things I can share that will perhaps aid our assault. First of all, Inaxuma has likely been posted as an external guard. In my first encounter with him at Radiant Garden, he was a guard detail of Maleficent's, but since Sunset's betrayal, she has been by her side within the castle walls instead. Inaxuma can sense darkness and perhaps light from a great distance away, so it stands to reckon he would be assigned to look-out duty. But this does also bring up the second point, we need to separate Sunset and Maleficent. If the two can fight together they will likely overpower us.\"\n\n*He nodded at Dado, as if giving him the go-ahead to go on his own rant.*" }, { "author": "Xion", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"So what I'm hearing is he wouldn't be able to sense me? Hmm. Never thought being empty would actually be worth something.\" *she says with a \"Huh. Neat.\" kinda manner*\n\n\"So here's a question. What happens if we take out your other side? I feel like you probably can't beat him on your own since you two are mirror images of one another, no? So how about an ally to help you? Maybe mono e mono won't do anything but the more people there to fight him might.\"" }, { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "> \"That might work, but our options are limited. Even if you have the smallest shred of darkness in your heart, he can feed from it. Meaning you and myself are about the only ones who can take him on. As for the first part... there is no telling. Be what it may, it still needs to get done. At any cost; if taking him out means the worst for me, well, at least I can stop that dastard from destroying any more worlds.\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo once again took in the state of the group. Icidro put his honest feelings in the air and it seemed to shape up a majority of the Zeroes. He always had that charisma to him so it was no surprise, and it was good that he brought up his own stake in things. The mechanic had been hesitant on mentioning it without the knight's permission.\n\nStill, he would rather things get moving as preparation mattered but they were still burning time.\n\n\"The discussion we just concluded has an idea on the table on how to proceed. While I typically agree that preparation is important, the other side are planners themselves. If we spend more than a day getting ourselves in order, then I also expect another attack to draw you lot out.\"\n\nHe motioned to the lady behind the desk with a hand.\n\n\"I think it fitting that the person who called the meeting get a chance to present the idea as well as the main goals of the operation.\"" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad's shoulders sank at Icidro's dismissal. Well, they could afford to help out! Catchphrases were like, the second hardest thing to do! He put his frustration aside to watch Cid absolutely tear into Ikazuchi, and for Ikazuchi to...accept? Huh. Ika earned a little more respect than Brad thought he deserved.*\n\n*He nodded along with the conversation- expression hardening at Ikazuchi and Xion's exchange. Even a shred of darkness could spell the difference between victory and defeat, huh? He tightened his fist. Part of him wanted to rush out then and there, but no. They were recovering. They needed to prepare.*\n\n*His eyes moved to Mod-gnik, awaiting her statement. His eyes passed over Furo, and he pondered...just what had they talked about?*" }, { "author": "Mod-Gnik,", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You all need adequate time to rest and prepare, but not too long. After this meeting, take no longer than several hours to prepare yourselves. If you need anything from me, I'll provide what I can. Now for the plan...\"\n\n*Mod still had the map she laid out for Furo and would enlarge it a bit.*\n\n\"Furo has pointed out to me that he and his friends might not be expected to appear at Hollow Bastion. From maleficent's perspective, they were just in a bad place at a bad time and likely won't be there to help. This also may apply to Eve, however it's less likely for her. We can take advantage of this. I propose you go in groups. One group, the ones who are more expected, go in first. While Maleficent and co are distracted, the second group can go in and make a separate push.\"\n\n*The castle diagram moved and shifted around to show the different paths the groups should take. For the first group, it showed paths that would be direct but not as dangerous as the front door. For the second, it showed more sneaky paths that would likely have been more secured if not for the first group.*\n\n\"The first group needs to stay cautious, as they will know when you get there and will get into their positions. They will also possibly try to lure you into a specific area. For the second group, i'm certain once you get further into the castle, they will notice and their plan will begin ti fall apart, causing them to split their attentions. Likely one or two of them will have to disengage and deal with the second group. If possible, the second group can attempt to save the princesses. Even saving Fiora can help even the fight a little more. Lastly you all should have a way to contact each other during the mission. A Gummi Phone should do. This plan has many flaws, so I am open to suggestions to improve it and refine it. We need to decide a course if action quickly.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado fiddles with his phone, changing his notes as he goes.* \"Two teams... I didn't think of that. That's a good idea. I've got some specifics to add, though. Please listen carefully.\"\n\n\"So, our primary objective is to stop Maleficent's plan. Maleficent is collecting seven 'Princesses of Heart', which are... pure of heart or something, for unknown purposes. Given that she sinks worlds into darkness, we assume those purposes aren't in anyone's best interest.\"\n\n\"We can stop Maleficent's plan by freeing the princesses she's captured. That should be our first objective. Both teams should consistently make their way wherever they think the princesses are being held.\n\n\"Our secondary objective is to eliminate Maleficent and her goons. On the way to free the princesses, if we see any of them, we kill them. The exception is Suke, who should be captured if possible.\"\n\n\"So, earlier, Master Mod forgot to mention that the machine makes Heartless using pre-existing Hearts. Basically, it turns people into Heartless.\" *He adds for the benefit of all but Xion, who he originally learned that nugget of information with, and Icidro, who assumed it.* \"Tertiary objective: if anyone sees a big spooky machine, smash it. Sir Icidro, with your familiarity of this Sage-King's castle, you're best-suited to finding it. If you think your team can make a detour for it, then try that.\"\n\n\"Finally, our... quartiary? Err, fourth objective, is to get Ika's friend, Suke, back. She's a friendly Heartless who's been possessed. Attacks aimed at her should be without a Keyblade, if possible. If we can manage to capture her, or beat the possession out of her, we'll have an extra ally.\"\n\n\"Now, onto specifics. Both we and our enemies have strength in numbers. Each team should stick together when possible and focus on one target at a time. If someone jumps in, we fight them too. If they retreat, we let them until our primary target is done.\"\n\n_ _\n\n*He turns to Ika and Xion.* \"If you insult Inaxuma's ego, he immediately stops holding back. If you play it up, though, maybe you can do considerably more damage until he begins to fear defeat. If you see him, play up whatever knightly shit you can muster. Err... no offense, Sir Icidro. Compliment his form, techniques, call him a worthy opponent, yada yada. Delay phase 2 as long as possible. When he tries retreating, don't let him unless he's a secondary target.\"\n\n\"Although...\" *He pushes up glassed that aren't there, then shakes his head.* \"This would leave me entirely alone. As such, I propose Eve go with Team Bait, so that when that inevitability divides us, we still have *some* strength in numbers.\"\n\n\"If anyone else encounters Inaxuma, try to get out of there. Only Xion and Ika can fight him without buffing him. Hopefully Xion's enough to break their stalemate. Either way, that knocks Inaxuma off the board and leaves Bait Squad with two less mobile members.\"\n\n\"As noted earlier, Suke's possessed and has Dark Kingdom Key. Light Kingdom Key is physically strong and magically weak. It's possible the Dark one is too, so keep that in mind. If we can, we should aim to land the finishing blow with a non-Keyblade. If anyone doesn't have one, find the best weaponsmith you know and pay them double. As Ika noted earlier, if it's your life or hers, choose yours.\"\n\n\"If anyone encounters Sunset... block high. And if she's tag-teaming with Maleficent, call for backup. If I'm there, I'll be able to split them up with my pocket dimension. I assume Sunset's the weaker of the two. I'll try and divy up the team so we have an advantage. Eve, if we're on our own, this probably means I take Maleficent and you take Sunset.\"\n\n\"It's possible Maleficent tries splitting us up through portals, like she did with Ika. If she shows up, everyone ignores the current target and designates her the new primary target. We can't have her running stage control and support.\"\n\n_ _\n\n\"Regardless of how split up we get, we should stick to agreed-upon strategies and continue to focus on our objectives. If all groups are making their way towards the Princesses, we should meet up again. Make sure to keep in touch in between battles using your Gummiphones.\"\n\n\"Now, there is a 'worst case scenario' I thought of. If I had Maleficent's resources and was facing our group, I'd distract our group with a mob of Heartless, portal one of our members somewhere remote, have my top enforcers jump them, rinse and repeat as needed. If Maleficent ever portals *one* person away, we should assume she's using this strategy.\"\n\n\"If she does, half of the remaining members should cover for the other half to escape. Escape group should use their keyblades to try and track down the missing member. 'May your Heart be your guiding key' and whatnot.\"\n\n\"Lastly,\" *His nose scrunches up as he reads his note. \"This one's mainly for me, but... no one attack anyone here unless they attack you first. If I learn that Xion spent last night kicking puppies, I am not to slap her. That's exactly what Maleficent wants.\"\n\n\"Any thoughts?\"" }, { "author": "Xion", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Group one, I assume consists of myself, Ika and Dado while group 2 consists of the other four? Furo, Brad, Icidro and Eve, if I recall properly? I-\" *she cuts off at Dado's ramblings and goes silent before blinking and pointing at him* \"Yeah. What he said. Also I do *not* kick puppies! I cuddle them instead!\" *she says with mock indignance*\n\n*She suddenly then appears in the air above and in front of Mod, a genuinely curious look on her face* \"Also small... completely unrelated question here... What do you know of Grand Magic? You're an immensely powerful mage, no? All I know of it is that it's known by only the strongest of mages and it's supposed to be the absolute strongest form of magic out there.\"" }, { "author": "Eve", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I'd... prefer team stealth actually. Yuffie willingly taught me several stealth techniques and I picked up a few things from Vincent through observation since he wasn't much for teaching. Regardless point is I feel I'd be better at stealth.\" *she holds up her right arm and jangles her bracelet a bunch* \"Hear that? Yeah. That's because I *want* to be heard. Note how none of you have heard it up to this point.\" *she lowers her arm now that her point was made*" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo...needed a moment.\n\nThere was a lot to digest there and it was kind of...well, he did not agree with all of it.\n\nHe raised two fingers.\n\n\"Okay, saving the hostages and destroying the machine are cool. However, we are not your attack dogs and we are not actually with your group. So do not expect us to kill your enemies because you want or need them dead. And if your friend is possessed and putting us in aiming for our lives, do not expect us to take on unnecessary danger for your friendship.\"\n\nHe would play the bad guy on the heartless front. He did not want his friends being shackled down again knowing their own feelings.\n\nHe let all the battle stuff be and side-stepped the keyblade usage. He did not feel it would do his team any favors. Icidro more than likely was not in the right headspace to trust his emotions, and Brad has been off since they left the desert. Their team coordination would have to do the heavy lifting more than likely.\n\n\"I agree with Eve sticking with group one.\"\n\n** **\n\nHe turned to the braggart to address her properly.\n\n\"The team springing the trap will need more bodies. If our side is actually able to maneuver around the place unseen then that is just more danger for the first group. I don't really know the people you mentioned, but you probably work really well with them. Your stealh means nothing if you aren't matching our pace. If one of us gets caught, everyone does. And I'm not suggesting you are slow.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*A small chuckle escapes Dado at Xion's retort. He then pays attention to Furo's words.*\n\n\"Right. I'm sorry. You three... I've already dragged you guys into too much of this shit. You're not attack dogs, you've got no obligation to kill anyone, and you've got no obligation to spare anyone.\" *He takes a breath.* \"So, you three can ignore Objectives Two and Four.\"\n\n\"Eve, what if you used me as bait to ambush Maleficent's goons? That way, I would *look* more like a free kill, and we could do more damage as a whole?\"" } ]

[ { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ikazuchi watched as Dado went through his notes and explained his plan. It was a good strategy, and was a hell of a lot better than just running headlong into battle.*\n\n> \"I would like to minimize who is on 'team bait' as Dado has put it. It is very likely that we will get held up by Inaxuma almost immediately, so I'd want to have as few people with darkness in the area as possible. However, I will go with what the majority decides.\"\n\n*Its not like it would really matter, if Inaxuma gets buffed for a few seconds by another person having darkness, they would just have to fight even harder to hold him off. With Xion fighting Ina too, Ika felt like they could actually defeat him.*\n\n> \"No one is expecting you to kill. At the end of the day, your own morals should guide your blade, don't let anyone tell you otherwise. These villains have already ended too many lives to receive my mercy. And as I've already said, if its your life or Suke's, pick your own. She's my friend, so if anyone should risk their life to get her back its me, so nobody else has to risk saving her. If you get to her before I can, we *need* Dark Kingdom Key from her to seal the door, so do as you see fit.\"\n\n*He said in response to Furo's first comment.*\n\n*Ikazuchi would take to the back of the room while the rest swarmed Mod with training questions. He had some things he needed to do on his own in the little time they had to prepare. He leaned against the wall and crossed his arms. He closed his eyes and let his mind drift for a bit. Mod may have cleared everyone's exhaustion but it still didn't shake this overbearing tiredness he felt.*" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Maximizing Team Bait will make it seem as though we're trying to storm through the front door and lower other defenses. I'm sorry, Ika, but you and Xion are probably gonna have to hold Inaxuma off while Eve and I escape. That could force Maleficent to try and occupy us with Suke, Sunset, or herself. I think it's our best move.\"" }, { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ikazuchi said with a smile and a nod, still with his eyes closed.*" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*\"Someone has to,\" Dado's inner monologue retorts. All this planning, and he's still half-convinced it'll be a repeat of Agrabah. Between determination and a poker face, a brief look of worry flashes on his face.*" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hmmm, since you know these individuals better than I, do you expect them to send their entire force to crush team one at the gate, or will some be in reserve?\"\n\nAs the others turned their attention to Mod, Furo sw it fit to keep his attention on the overall plan. He had some projects he had in reserve so extra training was not going to benefit him.\n\n\"I am erring on the side of caution by thinking at least one person would be overseeing the hostages. Either the leader or the most trusted individual. I wouldn't think a possessed ally of your would fit either role, nor would I think someone who has switched sides would be that trustworthy. If this other half of yours is competent and committed, what's the likelihood he would be waiting for you at the door rather than hoping you make your way to him alone?\"\n\nHe put a hand to his chin as he tried to think about the situation from different perspectives.\n\n\"I still think team one should have all of you, don't get me wrong. I trust your other half is as much a danger as you believe, but if we only focus on his potential presence, we may ignore the chance that team one gets swarmed by heartless rather than the big four.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Heartless can't capture Ika.\" *He frowns.* \"He's the last Princess of Heart. Her goal's gonna be capturing him, so she has to send one of her generals after him. That goes right back to your point about which of them is most competent and least likely to betray her.\"\n\n\"I think a more likely outcome could be her throwing as many Heartless as she can at us to weaken us, then sending Inaxuma, and sending at least one other Big Four after me and Eve. Or maybe sending Inaxuma first, then waves of Heartless when Eve and I get out of there. Thanks for bringing that possibility up; I hadn't properly considered it.\"" }, { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "> \"You're entirely right. My presumption on Inaxuma's positioning only comes from my own familiarity with how he operates and his skillset. It is *very* likely he is the one guarding the princesses, seeing as he's been the one kidnapping them. But Dado also brings up a good point. They need me, and he's the one who has defeated me before. If anyone would be sent to stop me in my tracks, it would be him. However, it won't be certain until we reach the gates. If Inaxuma shows himself, we can assume the latter, and if he doesn't perhaps we assume the former?\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Another divergent point on the flowchart. If we get swarmed with Heartless, I'll run support and keep us from taking too much damage.\" *A swarm of loose barrier hexagons materialize around the young man, forming into several shapes.* \"She can't wear us down if we use good MMO strats.\" *He grins, finally confident about at least one part of this plan.*" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo just stared at Dado as he debated asking what this 'MMO' was. It sounded like battle documentation, but not quite. Since the mechanic could make sense of the overall point, it would probably be better to just leave it rather than derail the conversation.\n\n\"I will stress that team one's main goal is to stall. If you all do not think you can make a significant push, then at least keeping their attention for team two to get into the heart of the place. I have no faith that we clear the place without trouble. When team two ends up making noise, that hopefully relieves the pressure from your group. Then the paradigm shifts. We'll throw them into disarray as they try to track us down on the inside.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado nods.* \"Either way, it'll spread her forces thin and introduce more points of failure for her. While we're all here, I'm gonna make two group chats for us: an obvious one for Team Bait, and a less conspicuous one for all of us.\"\n\n\"Uhh, Furo, I don't have your contact.\" *He holds out his Gummiphone with an \"add contact\" screen.* \"Can you please add yourself?\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo looked at the proffered phone, hesitant. He ultimately keyed in his number after a long pause. The merit of keeping in contact at least for the operation winning him over.\n\nIt was a temporary arrangement after all.\n\nThough, he kept silent as he thought more about it. The kidnapped friend of their's was in a recent group chat as well. He did not want to consider it, but there was a chance that the enemy had her phone still. Maybe Icidro and Brad were already in their crosshairs making most of this moot?\n\nNo, there was still value in the plan. He would simply have to keep it in mind for later.\n\n\"I don't quite understand why group chats are necessary. If one of us went down and had our phones confiscated, wouldn't they have access to a data trail of our communications?\"\n\nFuro was an avid caller to begin with. He was only a part of one group chat currently, and it was for quick dissemination of information and any updates he wanted to push to everyone's phones.\n\nMaybe his ship was not the only thing that needed an anti-theft self-destruct function..." }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"That's why we have two different group chats. Team Bait's is called 'Mission Hollow Bastion' and is where we'll do basic coordination on our side. 'Ping Pong Game' is a ping system for everyone to let each other know we're okay. If our enemy got ahold of any of our phones, they would pay more attention to Team Bait, and likely not pay Ping Pong a second thought. At most, they'd check it, see it's exactly what I said it is at the start, and ignore it.\"\n\n\"Back in my world, I used Ping Pong as a way for me and my friends to safely check up on each other without our parents knowing. It's a solid system.\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo took out his phone and looked at the chat. He considered it for a moment and simply voiced the first thing to come to mind.\n\n\"Hmm, I see. If I happen to fail to respond in a timely manner, I would rather you focus on the objectives than rush to aid me. I will try to keep up otherwise.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado winces.* \"Yeah, umm... I dunno how to phrase this without it sounding mean, but this is more of an 'inventory' type of tool. It tells us who's unavailable at a given moment, not why. It's for managing our options on the fly. So nobody worry about trying to rush over to help anyone who isn't responding or anything.\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo's eyes lit up at that. The response he received was waaaaay better than what he assumed it was the chat was for.\n\n\"Oh, that's good. After the whole teleporting concern you threw out, I figured it was more for that.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado sighs, relieved at seeing Furo less annoyed than he's seen him so far.* \"No. If Maleficent pulls someone aside, we know they're in trouble, and we know we could be next. If someone doesn't pong, all we know is that they're indisposed. They could be having a picnic for all we know.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Aria looks at it for a moment and then sighs. It is just as she expected.*\n\n\"It's a letter.....Addressed to Ika and everyone else who was here. I can summarize it for you. She can write a lot.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Sure. What's it say?\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Well, she apologizes for how she treated everyone, and wishes things could have gone differently....But it looks like she mainly wishes to explain herself a little more. Well, this will explain what you saw from her after she helped with Maleficent. This was when I was just learning the basics under her, but Mod had recently become a master. But the other student with her failed. Her name was Xigellivr, and she succumbed to jealousy. A jealousy that ate away at her heart.\"\n\n\"After the mark of master exam, she had disappeared for a while. Everyone thought she exiled herself for failing the exam. But, as you probably have guessed, she had instead ran off to find more power. And find it she did, in the darkness.....She came back and almost destroyed everything, until Mod decided to seal Xigellivr in herself, taking the burden of keeping her locked away.\"\n\n\"As a result Mod needed her magic to be active at all times, and sleeping was one of the easiest ways to help stay in control. Soon Mod decided to create new items and equipment once she had finished training us, so she began to store as much magic she could, sleeping more often and becoming more passive to conserve as much as she could. But she didn't get a chance to make much, not knowing what you all needed exactly. That combined with her mistrust due to...traitors. Er-I think I spoke a but much. I can let you have the letter to read at your own time if required.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Thanks.\" *He takes the letter with a look of concern. She had been hiding this all along... But she had every reason to. Nearly everyone she trusted betrayed her. Wait, did she abstain from telling Xion about the man who replicated a Keyblade out of distrust? Did she know something was off with her?*\n\n\"After we seal the Door to Darknsss, deal with Pira, figure out Organization 13, and wrench Ika's Heart back out of Inaxuma... We'll help Master Mod fight off her inner demon and free her for good.\" *Dado stares at the letter with a determined expression, ready to take on this daunting list of unknown dangers.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Dado....Mod wished to not be found....It took all Mod could to seal that darkness away. If we freed Mod, we could be dooming the worlds..\"\n\n\"But...I admit I want to help her too. Let's start small and work our way up. I'll see if Mod was working on a solution. I wish I could go out there and help but I am not at my full strength....and I don't have a weapon. I gave my keyblade to Ika.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*She gave her Keyblade to Ika. But what if...?*\n\n\"So... How does 'giving' a Keyblade work?\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Oh, well you know how keyblades are picky with their wielders? Well there is way of giving the abilito to wield a keyblade to others. It is simply a Ceremony of Bequeathing. Only a Keyblade Master can do so, as someone would need to be around the strength as one. This normally would let the master keep their keyblade while the student or chosen individual eventually got one themselves. However I Bequeathed my power and my Keyblade to Ika instead of just the power to wield one, since he already had one at the time. It is a little tricky and I never fully understood it." }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Damn.\" *He's definitely not Master material. After seeing Master Mod's full power, he's not even close.*\n\n\"Maybe your Heart can eventually reforge it? Or forge a new one?\"\n\n*Or maybe, when they get Ika out of Inaxuma, that'll be another thing they take back.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I can figure something out. Master Mod was so powerful she was able to forge and upgrade keyblades. I should be able to forge a new one once I am more rested. But I want to ask more about what you know about the keyblade and your abilities. It would be a good baseline so I can teach you better.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Oh shit, test time. Dado wracks his brain.*\n\n\"So, there are three ways to get one. Or, I guess, four ways now. Your Heart can forge it and call it forth. You can be bequeathed by a Master. You can be chosen by one.\" *At this, Kingdom Key pops into his hand.*\n\n\"And, apparently, you can manually forge one?\" *Master Mod never mentioned that.*\n\n\"Keyblades are kind of alive, and can die. The choosey ones can have wills of their own, and goals.\" *Kingdom Key drags his hand back and forth in front of him, reminding him.* \"This one is supposed to seal the Door to Darkness. It also has built-in tutorial features. It taught me how to lock, unlock, seal, cast some magic...\"\n\n\"Oh, right. Keyblades are special because they can lock or unlock any lock, as well as seal or unseal things. Seals are different from locks, because they're magic, or something. Basic locking and unlocking is done by tapping an object, and sealing-slash-unsealing is done by shooting a beam into something. This is necessary for sealing Keyholes, the doors to worlds' hearts.\" *This man really said the slash in sealing/unsealing out loud. What a nerd.*\n\n\"Keyblades are the only weapons capable of permakilling Heartless. Fiora... She was convinced she was useless for not having a Keyblade. I'm glad she has one, now, but... She was wrong.\" *He stops for a moment, then picks back up.*\n\n\"Also, there's this 'May your Heart be your guiding key' thing that Keyblade people say. Master Mod said it has multiple meanings. Before she... sealed, err...\" *He looks at the letter.* \"Xij- Xijel- ugh. How'd you nail that on your first try?\"\n\n\"Zi-Jel-Ee-Ver. Xigellivr. Wonder what language that's from...?\"\n\n\"Anyways, before she sealed away *Xigellivr*, she told us it means doing what your Heart thinks is right. She said that was what being a Guardian of Light truly meant.\"\n\n_ _\n\n\"It's also encoded instructions on how to travel with a Keyblade. If you focus on a destination or person, you can shoot a beam into the sky, create a portal, and go there.\"\n\n\"That's all I know, I think. I could be forgetting something.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado starts pacing around the room, his mind cycling through potential courses of action. He screwed up. A lot. Why didn't Master Mod tell him about world order? Well, technically, he never asked. How was he supposed to know to ask? Was this just one of those things he was expected to know?*\n\n\"We- we should go back to Agrabah. Meet up with Aladdin, and... Jasmine, that was her name. Princess Jasmine. The girl Fiora got her princess stuff from.\"\n\n\"They both fought against the threat, and they deserve a proper explanation. Since I've already broken world order, we should at least contextualize everything for them.\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Fiora got her power from another princess? Well that explains more about her...But Dado, please do not panic. We can head over as soon as we can. Let's make a plan first. Pira is still out there getting stronger from the darkness. We need to be ready the moment we have a way to reach her.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Right.\" *As Dado paces, he realizes how empty the room is. These are the Zeroes of Light. These are the people he can trust.*\n\n*Well, there's technically Eve, but he doubts she'll be interested unless booze is involved. The Storm Riders and Fiora aren't an option, since he already fucked up enough by dragging them into this to begin with. Bringing in Alex would be just as much of a mistake.*\n\n*And, to top it off, Suke might still be out there.*\n\n*He slows down.* \"How are we even supposed to defeat Pira? Are they stronger than Maleficent?\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I'm afraid she may be...and her knowledge if the heart makes her even worse. Maleficent was being manipulated by her this entire time.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado slows to a halt, then puts his fingers on his temples. They're fucked. They needed a full party to beat Maleficent, and this... (lady? The pronouns have been inconsistent.) may be stronger.*\n\n*If only Ika was here, if only Xion was trustworthy... fuck.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"We will need allies to fight her. I'm unsure why Oswald is staying in the dark realm for so long. He normally never had issues beforehand....But we can only trust he is staying for a reason. But let's focus on the allies who helped with Maleficent. You may need to talk with Fiora when you get a chance. She's very strong and despite what she thinks, one of the most important ally we have. Who else helped fight Maleficent?\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*He wants to talk with Fiora. Seems like she doesn't want to talk with him, though. Unlike everyone else, though, he can't think of a reason why. She probably doesn't need one...*\n\n\"There was this dog knight guy. He absorbed three doom casts without so much as flinching. He gave off paragon vibes, so he'd probably be willing. If I had any idea where to find him, he'd be a great ally.\"\n\n\"There was also Eve. She's...\"\n\n*\"Shame he made himself immortal. Would've loved to turn him into a nice leather seat or something.\"*\n\n*\"You're magic, right? You able to magic up a bottle of the best alcohol I ever had?\"*\n\n*\"I'll happily raid their cellars and coffers in the end.\"*\n\n\"__Special__.\" *He winces as he says it.*\n\n\"She tagged along to fight Maleficent out of boredom. So, uhh... She'd probably be willing to come along. She holds her own well. She's a punchy type.\"\n\n\"There was an Olympian. Speaks somewhat broken early modern English, but it's pretty easy to figure out what he means. But he ran during the fight against Maleficent. Came back in phase 2-\" *Gamer speak. Translate.* \"Err, after she turned into a dragon, yelling about how he saw a beast flying our way or something. He stumbled into the fight through a portal in Traverse Town, and it was way above his paygrade. He's not an option.\"\n\n\"There was Alex; she was the tomboyish girl back with the Princesses. I, uhh... I kinda think Maleficent was above her pay grade. I'm not really comfortable dragging her into something. Especially not after...\"\n\n_ _\n\n*Dado takes a deep breath.* \"I told you about Agrabah, but there was something else that happened. I... Invited an acquaintance I wanted to be closer to. His name is Prince Brad. Big dude, super kind, leader energy, big sword.\"\n\n\"Thing is, since Sunset betrayed us, Maleficent set up a trap for us. A guy wished on a genie to steal most of our Keyblades and give them to a Heartless. Essentially, I had invited Prince Brad into a deathtrap.\"\n\n\"But it wasn't just him. It was his entire group: Him, Sir Icidro, and Furo. They all almost died because I dragged them into something that didn't involve them, and then they felt obligated to fight Maleficent out of fear that, if they didn't, she'd have her goons hunt then down. I mean, Prince Brad wanted to fight because he's got a heart of gold, and Sir Icidro's his knight. But Furo was really uncomfortable with it, and it's like he got coerced into it.\"\n\n\"And then...\" *Dado shakes somewhat.* \"When we saw them again, Brad was unconscious. I... I don't think he was just napping. Whatever happened with them, it wasn't good, and... And it was my fault. Directly or indirectly, it doesn't matter.\"\n\n*Tears don't accompany his words, but an ashamed posture does.* \"I don't wanna just drag people into stuff. Sunset... In our fight, she said Master Mod was using us. And then Maleficent called her a pawn. I don't know how true Sunset's statement was, but... I never wanna use people. Not again.\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Aria leaned down to his level again, pretty much activating mom mode.*\n\n\"Dado....I understand not wanting to endanger people. However think about that situation at Agrabah. You ended up bringing them into a deathtrap by mistake, but the bigger mistake was not warning them about the dangers. While it was still dangerous, they would've been more prepared, right?\"\n\n\"There isn't anything wrong with asking for help. You can't do everything yourself, even if you became a master at this one second. I know I can't handle this situation without help. Same as Mod. I say, if you see any of them again, ask them. Be upfront about the danger of the situation and let then decide. You'd be surprised how many who would be willing to fight for their world, despite the danger and risks. And if they refuse, be understanding.\"\n\n\"With all that said, I failed to do that. Will you help me take down Pira and protect the worlds? You've seen how bad it can get. And it may only get worse from here. I won't blame you if you wish to take no part of this.\"\n\n*Aria knew the answer really, but she was giving an example.*" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado sighs, then spins Kingdom Key.* \"As if I had a choice. Doing nothing and dooming countless others... That's never an option. There's always something I can do. There's always hope.\"\n\n\"I'll ask them. But I'll warn them about the dangers, too. We do need all the help we can get.\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Thank you. They may be at traverse town now that I think about it. But maybe get some rest here first before going off. There is another room here you can rest in.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I'll set the ship to explode if handled improperly. That should stop it from leaving the world without us.\"\n\nFuro pulled a receiver from his pocket. Clicking it once, the dome of the ship slowly closed itself. Clicking it twice more, and the head lights blinked before something mechanical engaged as a telltale sign that the ship had gone into lockdown. He finally clicked it thrice in rapid succession, the third click he held down the button for an uncomfortably, prolonged time.\n\nThe headlights flashed an eerie red. It was silent too. Nothing auditorily engaging to warn that something was primed. Just some red lights that you would miss if you blinked.\n\n\"There we go!\" Furo turned with a smile to follow Brad. \"Can't say I'm into all that. Though, it's hard enough believing I would run into a single god, let alone there being multiple just chilling out on some random rock among the stars.\"\n\nHe was not sure about fighting one either. If it became necessary sure, but he currently did not have an interest to do so. He was sure it would be weird having to explain the story of how you beat up any amount of gods to someone else.\n\nThen again...The reactions *could* be amusing, actually. Maybe he should not throw the idea out entirely?" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"There's a good man.\" Seemingly mollified by Brad's promise, Cid nods with smile. That would do.\n\nWith those two rushing off ahead, Cid takes a moment to regard the building in his own time as he languidly follows after. Looking up toward the statues especially, Cid's head cants to one side as he gets closer beneath them, and the angle upward gets clearer.\n\nHuh. Holding a hand to his chin, Cid's eyebrows raise before he glances toward the others.\n\n\"They're well-crafted, aren't they?\" He says, matter-of-factly, \"Very detailed.\"\n\n\"... Ah. I would not leap toward antagonizing a god, myself, no, but if a decent fight can be found within, well... Who am I to deny us a good time? I think I would also much like that.\" As casual as can be, Icidro waltzs between and past Brad and Furo as he approaches the doors; With a smirk on his face, Cid places his hands on either side and pushes.\n\n\"Only one way to go from here, no?\"" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad nodded to Cid, smiling eagerly. He flashed Furo a mischevious grin.* \"C'mon, it'll probably be a light workout between us three. How hard could it be ta just walk in there an' put the heat on some half-baked deity?\" *He crossed his thick arms, eyes twinkling.* \"Besides, my gains have been sufferin' lately. I need a real challenge if I wanna beat my PB.\" *He fell in step behind Cid as he lead the charge, shoving the doors wide open.*\n\n*Just in time for a flier to fly through the crack and slap Brad across the face. He stood there in silence for just a moment, blinking three times, before peeling it off him.*\n\n\"Phil Cup, eh? Who the hell is Phil?\" *Brad turned the flier right-side up as he spoke.* \"Well, whoever he is, I guess we've got our target.\"" }, { "author": "Hades", "is_bot": false, "message": "Upon uttering those words, a black pilar of sulfur would appear and what stood before the trio would be the God of the Underworld: Hades.\n\n> \"**Anyway, you all don't seem to be 'from round these parts...are you all aware of the rules of the Games or do I need to go over all of them?**\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo somewhat captivated by the entire place casually turned to face the newcomer. It was a bit difficult to look away at all the architecture. The craftmanship and designs were completely new to him.\n\nHe stared at the man until he came to terms with the fact that this person was not simply on fire, but the fire was literally his hair. It was a strange sight, if not painful to even think about.\n\nThe mechanic was going to speak up, until he watched the sulfur linger its way toward the trio. He was not going to entertain inhaling the obviously toxic smoke and held his hands forward. Summoning a ball of wind, he quickly clasped his hands tight before throwing his them apart. The ball expanded rapidly to fill up the entire space they were standing in and filtering out the sulfur and whatever else the man arrived with.\n\nTaking a deep breath and feeling clear air enter his lungs, the mechanic walked forward throwing out a hand in greeting.\n\n\"Hey there! Name's Furo and these are my friends. Nice to meet you, pal!\"" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"... Who?\" The confusion flashing across Icidro's face probably spelled it out loud and clear. Names just got thrown the group's way, and none of them explained the fire rolling off this guy's head.\n\nCid looked momentarily enthralled by it, until Furo is the first to extend courtesy to this stranger-- Along with potentially putting out the man's fire? How nice of him!\n\n\"Ah, gracias, an explanation would be much appreciated. How very kind of you, sir.\" Cid places a hand on his chest as Furo addresses the oldest member of the blue man group, and smiles at the introduction, \"I am Cid.\"" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad nearly jumped out of his skin at the sight of the ghastly man. Both his impressive size, the burning hair, and the...well. Amidst the three 'pretty' boys, he looked out of place. And Brad barely qualified.*\n\n\"Th' name's Bradamante Charlemagne du...\" *God, this name was a pain. Brad sputtered a raspberry, already too excited about the prospect of a good scrap to give much of a care.* \"Call me Brad.\"\n\n*He scratched at his chin.* \"Are the rules jus' \"see how long ya can last, don't cheese yer way through by potion-chugging?\"\" *He rolled his wrist.* \"'Zactly what're we up against 'ere?\"\n\n|| @Oban Lv 50 ||" }, { "author": "Hades", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hades would say with a handwave as he listened to what the trio in front of him had to say. It seemed one could use Wind Magic so maybe they won't be as helpless in there as the usual people that came in here by the droves.\n\n> \"**Well if it's the Phil Cup your interested in, it's the easiest that we have to offer. It goes on for 10 rounds, with there being a boss battle in rounds 5 and 10. Phil Cup exclusive you get healed fully after each round. Oh and as a blessing from my gracious sister, no one can die in the arena so fight on to your heart's content. The two bosses change everytime you go in, so no real point in trying say who your fighting against.**\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo did *not* know the spiel. That part had him more curious than the whole tournament. He wanted to learn about the place than simply getting into a fight.\n\n\"Never heard of you. I'm new around these parts, so the other two tried filling me in before.\"\n\nHe continued to extend his hand out, giving it small shakes to signal the handshake he wanted.\n\nAh, wait. Did they not do handshakes here? Was this one of those scenarios where what he thought was proper was actually an insult?\n\n...He needed to limit test.\n\nHandshake first, then he would play other actions by ear. Worst case, he makes someone angry and they have to flee the place forever. becoming wanted men and living in constant fear looking over their shoulders. Which would give him an excuse to push his ship to the limits under the guise of staying alive.\n\nMaybe this was a win-win?" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"A pleasure to meet you, Hades, Lord... Lord of the...?\" Icidro echoes hesitantly, before canting his head. He didn't get it. Not at all.\n\n\"Hm? If you don't mind my asking... If you're 'Lord of the Underworld,' what are you doing up here working as the reception? Surely that's as big a job as any, what with all the dead people.\" He asks, before glancing over toward Brad. Was this one of the gods he'd mentioned?\n\nThat being said, Icidro's face contorts briefly at the thought of *this guy* having a sister. Just what would that look like? Would she be all scraggle-toothed and blue, too?" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*For once, Brad didn't have much to add. Instead, he simply bounced in place, eyes darting from one party to another as they spoke. Things sure were getting interesting, but...*\n\n*His bouncing simply accelerated. Clearly itching to get going and practically about to challenge the deity before them. Probably not a good idea.*\n\n|| @Oban Lv 50 ||" }, { "author": "Hades", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hades would cross his arms, ignoring the attempt at a handshake and went on to answer Icidro's question.\n\n> \"**Why? I run this Colosseum, way to pass the time between hearing the moaning and groaning of the dead every five seconds. Plus, these hero types are likely to die young and cause problems, so it's good to get a blacklist of who to look out for. Usually, I have Pain, Panic or Phil doing this...but the first two are morons and the later is somewhere else in Greece training more 'heroes'.**\"\n\nhis gaze would go over to Brad, seeing the man bounce around and raised an eyebrow.\n\n> \"**Is he alright or does he normally get this excited?**\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You can ignore him,\" Furo had an intensity to him as he smiled an let his hand drop. \"And to be honest, I don't know any of the names you mentioned as well. Consider me clueless. I'm interested to learn all I can though! Something about this place has me all excited as well! Just...differently from Brad.\"\n\nHe fell away to his thoughts again, but quickly re-focused up. It was rude to zone out mid conversation like that. Or was it polite here?\n\nHe probably should not have left the gummi ship.\n\n\"I'm willing to group with my friends and play your game, but is it wrong to assume there is a purpose to this Colosseum? Do people sign up simply for glory and violence like Brad, or is there something more enticing to gain here?\"\n\nIt seemed like people who ran the place had different reasons to do so. There had to be something special that got people like that to tradeoff like that, right?" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Icidro's expression frosts over at the mention of 'offworlders,' growing still as he regards Hades. Rigid. What had he just got done getting Brad to promise, and the first person they meet here someone _else_ beat all of them to the punch? The world order was in shambles.\n\nUtter *shambles.*\n\nHooking a hand on his hip as he cocks his head back in annoyance, Icidro's gives the man a small, reluctant smile before answering, \"Yes, to both.\"\n\n\"It's only natural, no? The coliseum calls to us, you understand. The siren song of a fight compels our hearts to answer.\" Icidro says wistfully, before pausing to regard Furo.\n\n\"... Or you could say that. There's no pleasing everyone.\" He sighs." }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Offworlders!? Glory and violence!? Brad would absolutely, positively be INCENSED by these terms if they weren't both factually true and sounded kind of awesome. Part of him liked that he didn't even have to speak- this Hades guy got what he was putting down. Even if Furo had just almost snatched his wig to pieces. Could fire be a wig?*\n\n*His eyes lingered on Cid's dragon-like expression again, trying to keep the giggles to himself as the conversation moved onward.*\n\n\"Prizes! There's gotta be prizes!\" *He finally interjected.* \"What're we in for, old man!? Tons of Munny? Tons of hot chicks!?\" *Brad clasped his cheeks with a scandalized gasp.* \"Tons of hot *men!?\"*\n\n|| @Oban Lv 50 ||" }, { "author": "Hades", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hades then looked back at Drad and shook his hand in a 'so and so' motion.\n\n> \"**Well, clearing this Cup does make you the talk of the town. Probably be easier to score with whatever man or woman you want. But typically, you can win weapons and munny among other things.**\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Knitting his eyebrows, Furo considered the burning man's words. He crossed his arms and rocked on his feet before falling backwards completely. Before hitting the ground, a gust of wind carried him back to an upright position.\n\n\"Alright, I'm in! Not about that Hero business, but the weapons and munny have my attention.\"\n\nHe was not normally so materialistic, but repairs for and upgrades were going to have a cost to them as long as he was not in Traverse. He would be gambling pretty heavy to scavenge for stuff at each place he went to. Better to have some resources.\n\n\"It's either this or find some work. Though if this place is full of gods, work is probably scarce.\"\n\nWhat could all powerful beings need from a bunch of randos. Then again, Furo would not voice it, but Hades did not seem that strong. Kinda scrawny actually.\n\n\"Alright, I'm willing to test the waters,\" The Mechanic turned to his pals and gave his honest thoughts, \"If things look promising, then we can spend a day or so talking about whether we want to run these other challenges. That said, I want to have fun around the place before either of you drag me into anymore fights.\"" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Several thought processes flash openly across Icidro’s face; It proves you have what it takes to be a hero? There were multiple Cups afterward? What was that blazing in Icidro’s gaze? Excitement? Pride?\n\nWhatever it was, it bode ill for Furo as Cid turns that look toward his companions. It lingers on Furo for a moment before Cid clenches a hand in a singular fist pump. ‘Not all at once,’ was just another way of saying they COULD go through every tournament this colosseum had to offer!\n\n“That sounds to me like we’re in! You hear that, amigo?” A toothy grin splits Cid’s face as he claps a hand on Brad’s shoulder." }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad felt like he was about to explode. He'd only been vibrating faster, and every word that left his compatriot's mouths only served to enhance his excitement. When Cid finally clasped his shoulder, he exploded. Like literally.*\n\n**\"YAY!\"** *In a burst of magic, half a dozen magical balloons surrounded the group- half of them bursting harmlessly against his allies, and one sending Brad fifteen feet into the air. He did a backflip, descending gracefully, before landing facedown a few yards behind where he started.* \"Ow.\"\n\n*And then he was on his feet again, drawing Light Year in a flourish of enthrallment. He swung the blade over his shoulder, flashing a bright smile.* \"Let's go, boys! Today, we become *champions!*\"\n\n|| @Oban Lv 50 LES START ||" }, { "author": "Hades", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hades would then snap his fingers, giving the trio flyers, that listed out the rules in #📜┇𝐎ther-𝐒ystems.\n\n> \"**There is info on the other Cups and what they entail. Not all the Cups are created equal and have their own quirk-**\"\n\nHe was going on only to see Brad *zoom* fifteen feet in the air with the help of balloons and land back on the ground and rolled his eyes.\n\n> \"**Save all the acrobatics when your in the arena...get a concussion out here that's all on you...anyway, step inside and the first few rounds will begin.**\"" }, { "author": "kaiserhadea", "is_bot": false, "message": "#deleted-channel" } ]

[ { "author": "coffeemoose", "is_bot": false, "message": "||@Ottachu(S50,T1,N1) ||" }, { "author": "Gursht", "is_bot": false, "message": "Gursht did decide on a destination eventually – he just couldn’t resist the wide open savanna, isolated rainforests, and winding estuaries of the pridelands. He had to find a safe place to land his gummi ship, and that was harder than he was expecting. But he actually managed to land without breaking anything.\n\nExiting the ship he could feel the inviting rays of sunshine scatter across his thick, leathery hide. After spending so much time in Traverse Town he was so relieved to feel real sunlight again. He took in the scents drifting upon the arid air; he could smell water to the north of his ship, and he could smell the many different scents and stinks of so many new animals. It was all exciting, frightening, and nearly over-whelming.\n\nBut even better; he could pick up the sweet scent of new, exotic fruits being carried across light winds. The prospect of food, especially new ones that would expand his pallet, was more exciting than anything else he could smell right now.\n\nSo off he went; searching for the source of that wonderfully-sweet scent." }, { "author": "Topaz", "is_bot": false, "message": "Having fought his way out of the dense rain forest with the many bugs that would swarm him, Topaz with a shake of his tail and flick of his ears would walk find himself completely stranded once more.\n\n\"Ugh what is with this world I'm used to my soul getting tossed out of my body or finding myself in someone else's body but having my entire body change on me is new.\" It seems that Topaz's body would be that of a lion as he tried to get accustomed more to this new form and walking on all fours.\n\nNo matter how he tried he kept finding himself tripping upon his own paws. \"What wicked Magick did this to me!!!\"" }, { "author": "Gursht", "is_bot": false, "message": "Gursht stopped as he heard the voice cry out in, what he assumed, was exasperation. He lifted his head to scent the air again, and he smelt something very odd nearby...It smelled like another animal, but it still smelled like they took a bath in the last week. The dinosaur decided to follow the voice, cantering into the treeline toward it. The fruit can wait, his curiosity carried him to this stranger instead.\n\nIt was only a minute more before he came across a curious sight – he had never seen such a weird creature before. He’d seen the lemurs back on Sauria, but never anything else with fur. Not until he came to this world anyways...but a fuzzy creature with claws and teeth? It was so small compared to his own, prehistoric build. It didn’t seem too scary...especially with how clumsy it looked.\n\n...he did scream something about magic, maybe this creature wasn’t used to being this way? Magic was a really fickle thing.\n\n“...are you...okay – weird fuzzy creature?” Gursht asked, unsure how to address Topaz." }, { "author": "coffeemoose", "is_bot": false, "message": "||@Ottachu(S50,T1,N1)||" }, { "author": "Topaz", "is_bot": false, "message": "Topaz shot his head up as jumped back leaning low to the ground giving a low growl. Weird why his body decided to do that but he quickly stood back up shaking his head as he looked at the dinosaur.\n\n\"Ah you can say that partner, I'm used to having ears and a tail but nothing quite like this. I must've made the wrong person mad to have been cursed like this!\"\n\nHis heavy southern accent was now beginning to show itself. \"Say you wouldn't happen to have seen my ship crash anywhere right? Things as fickle a Magitek or an ironworks ship!\"\n\nHe gave out a sigh as his body collapsed and his stomach growled from hunger. \"And what's worse all my food is on that ship!\" Now looking back up to Gursht his gave a toothy grin. \"Say partner were you by any chance cursed to be in the form you're in?\"" }, { "author": "Gursht", "is_bot": false, "message": "Gursht jolted back in surprise when he was growled at, but calmed down when Topaz gathered himself and spoke to him more politely. He listened to what the strange cat had to say; Gursht’s head rocked side to side as he glanced to and fro as he listened, almost seeming to literally roll the thoughts around in his head\n\n“Cursed…?” He asked, thinking on it. He stopped the rocking motion of his head, now thinking extra hard on it. “Gursht feels...fine – I have always been this way. I was born like this. Is that not your real self?”" }, { "author": "Topaz", "is_bot": false, "message": "Topaz gave a weak chuckle as felt imaginary sweat drip down his face. \"S-so you mean to tell me that you're actually a dinosaur and that I was the only one cursed.\"\n\nHe got himself back up as he shook off the dirt that gathered on him. \"No this isn't my real body or at least I hope it's not. I'm a Miqo'te a subspecies of a human. Or at least in my home world that is\"\n\nOut of instinct he held his paw out to shake hands with Gursht before slowly putting it down. \"The names Topaz and if ya ever forget look at my eyes for their Topaz coloring\"" }, { "author": "Gursht", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Topaz…?” for some reason that name was easier for him to pronounce than the others he was told. Or maybe it’s because they were speaking as beasts, instead of Gursht speaking to humans? Did that make a difference?\n\n“Topaz...hm…” Gursht shook his head, rumbling as he rolled the name around again. “Yes, yes, Topaz – I think that is right.” He rumbled again, now sure that he can say the name correctly next time. “I am Gursht.” He finally introduced himself. “...I do not think I have ever seen a...a…”\n\nOkay, this word was a little harder.\n\n“...A Mi-...mi-…” He rumbled, trying to roll the sounds around again. “...MI---...Miqo--...Miqo’te? Yes..” Gursht nodded to himself “Yes, I think that is right.” He rumbled once more, a habit he had when learning new words.\n\nHe nodded again, though one is unsure if it means anything this time.\n\n“Yes, Gursht is a Dinosaur, yes; that is what people call me…I have never seen humans before my world was destroyed, yet they act as if they have seen us many times. It is odd.”" }, { "author": "Topaz", "is_bot": false, "message": "Topaz nodded as gave another grin towards Gursht. \"That's right! Say partner do you happen to be from around here? Know of anything that would be safe to eat?\"\n\nHe had a feeling it would be awhile before he ever found his ship and getting something to eat was his first priority and who knows maybe this new form will let him do things he previously wasn't able to do.\n\n\"My world happened to have quite a few of your kind although they were called Scale-kin and were closely found near dragons or dragon-kin so they usually get roped into the same group\"" }, { "author": "Gursht", "is_bot": false, "message": "“From here?” Gursht shook his head “No, no...my world was called Sauria, though I did not learn its name until my strange weapon told me.” He seemed saddened at the thought, but shook it away.\n\n“...I’m not sure what is safe to eat, but I smelled something very sweet not far from here. I have a ship too, though I am unsure if you like Sweet Potatoes. You look like a flesh-eater.” Gursht said, deciding to veer away from the topic of his homeworld." } ]

[ { "author": "Alex", "is_bot": false, "message": "Alex put up her keyblade to block the poison only to see it never reached her. Before she could see who helped her, her focus shifted to Nilus. She watched Cavil free him. She watched as he steeled himself. Before watching him disappear. Alex tried to call out to him but before she made a sound, he teleported away. 'this is more than I bargained for' She began to step backwards. 'I can't do this. I can't do this' Maleficent's darkness felt too much for her. But then she saw the light that Dado and Xion's light. Alex would close her eyes and take a deep breath. \"I will never bow to you.\" Alex shouted at Maleficent. She then was quickly engulfed in a beautiful and warm light. Before bursting forth in radiant light. Alex would have Translucent wings, her clothes had also changed. The chapel would fill with light as if the sun was in the room. The light in the room dulled everywhere except around her. Light would radiate from her. She opened her eyes. Her keyblade began to glow with a faint red aura.\n\nShe would waste no time getting to work. She would strike Maleficent twice before thrusting into and through/around Maleficent. She would then hold out her hand. \"Light.\" For a moment, her wings would fill with light before it shot out through her hand. A beam of light would shoot towards Maleficent. 'I have to try and fight for as long as I can. No matter what I have to keep fighting.'\n\nHP: 2035\n\nAP: 95 + 40 = 135 - 25 = 110\n\nMP 130 + 40 = 170 - 30 = 140\n\nPhase 2: 1/5\n\nPurest light:\n\nBasic attack x2: 308\n\nQuick Blitz: 338\n\nTotal damage: 1,104" }, { "author": "Maleficent", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Maleficent was surprised when she saw Dado alive and well. Surprised enough she had to focus on defending herself from the attacks rather than do more. Her auto barrier would strengthen to help protect against the onslaught of blows coming her way, however the Starbomb from Xion is what turned her situation around. Once it reached her, the fire from it would absorb directly into her staff as she cackled. Especially after noticing Nilus leaving the fight in fear.*\n\n\"You see, one of you already has realized your folly and ran away. The rest of you should do the same, but if you choose to be so stubborn, i'll just have to show the true power of darkness!! That Sunset girl was powerful, but she was simply another pawn for me. She served her purpose. Now to finish you all off and deal with those fools in the lower levels.\"\n\n*She slammed her staff into her plat form and a dark wave shot out throughout the room, washing over everyone. Everyone would feel dread wash over them, and a sense that death was coming.*\n\n\"Dogs like you should be in chains!\"\n\n*She then snapped her fingers again, this time the dark chains trapping Cav and draining his life force.*\n\n\"If you are all as powerful as you say, then this should be easy to handle. Meteors of Heaven, unleash thy fury!!\"\n\n*At the end of the room a large portal would open and meteors rocketed out of it right at the group, several of them threatening to do massive damage.*\n\n***Fire Absorb: Recovers HP when hit with fire and converts it to another action.\n\nAuto-Barrier: Reduces damage taken by 50% before mitigation.\n\nProteza: 25% damage reduction.\n\nHP: 4972***" }, { "author": "Cavall", "is_bot": false, "message": "Ah, the one boy had fled? Such was his own prerogative; Better to survive, if one’s stomach was not fit for martyrdom.\n\n“— Thank you, We try.” Appearing serene, unbothered even as the chains wrap around his limbs, Cavall smiles quite pleasantly as he regards the evil fairy. Now, this— Sweeping his gaze about the area, Cavall takes stock of the fighters’ shape. So many had let themselves be poisoned, hadn’t they? Of course, they were one to talk, as much as his body was suffering.\n\nArms splayed in the directions the chains had bound them, light flickers around his hands as he struggles to keep them raised; Once again, Maleficent’s dark magic begins to shift, changing direction!\n\n“Come, what Doom ye may send! We shall shoulder the burden, together!”\n\n``Cavall takes on the Doom looming over Dado and Alex!``\n\n``Drain:``\n\n``MP: 50 - 5 = 45``\n\n``! Armor Bypassed !``\n\n``HP: 301 - 34 - 84 = 183``" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Xion? Your- your heart! It's-\"\n\n*He grins, then jumps way the hell out of her way as she unleashes a bullet hell upon Maleficent.*\n\n*When she monologues at the group, however, his eyes narrow.*\n\n\"'That Sunset girl?' Your *daughter* spent her last breath CALLING OUT FOR YOU, YOU STUPID FUCKING-\"" }, { "author": "Thina.AI", "is_bot": false, "message": "*\"Dado! She cast Doom, and a strong one at that! Everyone needs to heal!\"*" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"What?\"" }, { "author": "Thina.AI", "is_bot": false, "message": "*\"If anyone doesn't heal right away, they'll drop dead!\"*" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado's rage is lessened, subsituted for concern.* \"Thina, use Transporter-G. Carpet bomb us with Hi-Potions.\"" }, { "author": "Thina.AI", "is_bot": false, "message": "*\"On it!\"*" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Green stars materialize and swirl into Cavall, Xion, Xanaro, Eve, Alex, and Dado.*\n\n```\n\nHi-Potion (Each): Recover 50% HP\n\n```" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado looks up grimly at the meteors falling from above. He spins Ever After.*\n\n*The golden hair wrapped around the tower loosens, glows, and extends. The tower, meanwhile, shrinks into the handle, barely extending from it.*\n\n\"A whip? That's not what I fucking-\" *Dado grunts in frustration.* \"Whatever.\" *At least he can probably hit Maleficent pretty hard with it.*\n\n*He thrusts his off-hand out, and the talisman on his back burns away. A shining sheet of barrier hexagons stretches out above. It catches the meteors for a moment, bends down... And snaps. The meteors continue falling.*\n\n\"Stupid fucking...\" *He swings the Glow Whip into the sky. It dances around and under the meteors in a wide circle, glancing off the bottoms of them.* \"WIND!\" *A cyclone picks up, slowing the meteors' descent further, but not stopping them.*\n\n*Dado's pupils shrink. While he's pretty sure he could survive a few more falling rocks, he's not so sure about his allies. He gathers the rest of his magic...*\n\n\"Holy...\" *The Glow Whip spins faster, casting a harsh light on the fighters below. Their shadows dance desperately to dodge the building rage.*\n\n\"**ZA!**\" *He swings the whip downwards, and the light explodes, filling the room. In the back of his mind, he hopes he didn't flashbang anyone too badly.*\n\n*The meteors burn up and split into smaller meteorites on contact with the light, losing most of their mass. What remains is still a threat to the group, but significantly lessened.*\n\n*After the cast, the Lucky Emblems permeating the room fade.*\n\n```\n\nHP: 3557 -> 4890 -> TBD\n\nMP: 0/215 Recharge\n\nAP: 110 -> 90\n\nSecond Form lv4\n\nGlow Whip - Light Element Formchange\n\nLight Boost 2/7\n\nMagic Upgrade 2/5\n\nMickey Summon Gem\n\nSuper Sheet Barrier: 723\n\nLight Aero: 623\n\nHolyza: 757\n\n```\n\n```\n\n```" } ]

[ { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado feels his phone vibrate lightly in his pocket. He'll have to check it as soon as they defeat Maleficent.*" }, { "author": "Xion", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Xion nods. Alright let's do this. Time to blow this bitch away. Just... in a slightly less than is conventional way than she'd been doing. She needs to really grab more pure light, dark and fire spells in the future... Either way! She cracks her neck and her blades merge into... I'm sorry but is that a fucking sniper rifle with her Mini Hakerro attached to the top? WHY IS A SHRINE MAIDEN USING A SNIPER RIFLE?! Oh wait- This is Xion. You learn to stop questioning her bullshit eventually. Xion readies the sniper, kneeling as white particles of light gather at the barrel before firing three bullets of light right at Maleficent*\n\n*Xion feels... something inside of her, almost begging to be let out. A tugging sensation towards Dado, Eve and Alex... Like she had something that belonged to them that wanted to be part of them again... For a moment, she wonders... Why them in particular? What did they have in common with each other? Then it hit her! They all used light abilities! She was borrowing their light for her own strength! And so... she lets them go, three balls of black and white flying from her and hitting the three of them, surrounding them in a slight aura of black and white... light and dark... They felt like their light and dark would both be stronger now.. Completely balanced and neither overpowering the other. Neither side trying to corrupt or destroy the other.*\n\nHP: 3650\n\nVengeful Spirit: 1463 Light Mag x3\n\nAP: 110% - 30% = 80%\n\nMP: 20% - 45% = MP Hastega Activate! → 150 - 15% = 135% -25% = 110%\n\n+5% to Light and/or Dark spells/abilities for Eve, Dado and Alex" }, { "author": "Eve", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Eve pops an Elixir to restore her AP to max before looking over to notice Cavall was still trapped. That dude.. dog? was an absolute fucking beast of a tank. They couldn't let him go down. She flicks a crystal towards the chains, crystallizing them on contact before they crack and shatter into an emerald powder, setting Cavall free. Then turning back to Maleficent, Eve seems... apprehensive about this bitch. She's clearly got a LOT of bullshit in her arsenal. What exactly else did Maleficent have for them? Eve wasn't sure she wanted to know... Hopefully she didn't have some kinda phase 2... Eve sighs and slams a fist into Maleficent's barriers, unleasing several pillars of light on her. Normally Eve would throw out her entire arsenal into the enemy but suddenly that didn't feel like a good idea. Something else was coming and she felt she should fear it... So she resorts to a simple series of punches and kicks into the barriers instead*\n\nCavall has been freed!\n\nAP: 275 - 40% = 235%\n\nHoly Edge: 819 Light Str\n\nBasic Attack: 734 Str x3\n\nSticking to the Beat: Reset! → 10% → 20% → 30%\n\nCombo Boost: 15%\n\nTotal Damage: 3021" }, { "author": "Cavall", "is_bot": false, "message": "``HP -> 335``\n\nEmancipated from their chains, Cavall raises a hand up in thanks, bowing his head slightly for the people who freed them, and the ship dropping restoratives. Upon straight into their posture, however, Cavall sweeps his arms out in a wide circle— And a Wayfinder begins to glow!\n\n“Resonate… Esuna!” Bringing his hands together, the hound’s fur flutters from an unseen force as a wave of magic pulses from their body, expelling the impurities!\n\n``MP: 45 - 15 = 30``\n\n``Cavall is cured of Poison!``" }, { "author": "223hero7", "is_bot": false, "message": "?use-item Wayfinder" }, { "author": "UnbelievaBoat", "is_bot": true, "message": "👍" }, { "author": "Maleficent", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Maleficent cackles, thinking she has won with her doom in effect, so much so that Eve and Xion suddenly unloading a crap ton of damage into her instead of, well I don't know, being dead! The rock she was on fell to the ground with her on it, knocking her off and too the ground at the end of the room facing everyone.*\n\n\"Agh..! Why you....How dare!!! You dare defy me still?! Your friend is dead, the princesses mine, the darkness mine! Right about now even the ones in the lower levels should be dead from that possessed girl. And yet you still wish to defy my rule?!\"\n\n*She breathed heavy, taking a few breaths before laughing again.*\n\n\"Very well then, if you truly wish to die, so be it!!! I shall show you darkness...the true darkness!!!\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado pales. Someone died? Who? Was it Ika? He was speaking with disturbing finality back at the upside-down waterfalls...*" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*It was at this time, Dado could feel his connection with Ika be faint, practically non-existent. Not only that, it was clear he was no longer on this world....*" }, { "author": "Dragon", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Flames engulfed Maleficent and the darkness from her grew large. It was almost impossible to see what was happening, until a large monstrous foot stepped from it, and the smoke began to clear. Maleficent had become a massive dragon, increasing her power even more as she was no longer holding it back. The ground shook as she took a few steps forward, looking down at the group.*\n\n*Her head reeled back and her body began to glow, seemingly charging something powerful. Green flames grew around her and grow large they did, practically towering even over Maleficent herself. After the build up, she released this energy down at the entire group, planning to engulf them in flames and turn their burning light into a smoldering defeat.....*\n\n***Dark Dragon Flare: 1m each(Unable to nom nom nom)***" } ]

[ { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*However....before the Dark Flames could reach the group fighting Maleficent, a bright ball of light came from above and landed in-front of them, and a person familiar to Dado, Eve, Xion, and even Maleficent appeared..........*" }, { "author": "Mod-Gnik,", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Enough!!!!\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Ika's dead. He was speaking with finality. His plan was to take himself out with Inaxuma. A hero 'till the end-*\n\n*Dado's thoughts are interrupted by Dragon Maleficent, Kingdom Key jumping into his hand to protect him, a wall of green fire, and lastly...*\n\n\"Master Mod!\"" }, { "author": "Xion", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Upon realizing that Master Mod stepped in... Xion had a feeling something wasn't going to go too well for them after this... There was a reason she didn't leave the tower as seen in the last meeting... Damn... She had some stuff to tell Master Mod after this too... Unlike the ponies, she was willing to cooperate with demands*" }, { "author": "Xanaro", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Xanaro lacks any huge reaction to the appearence of mod, having never met her. He had simply braced himself for death- only for it to stop a moment later.*" }, { "author": "Mod-Gnik,", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Mod raised her hands to her sides, and a wall of light would appear in-front of her, protecting the group and her from Maleficent's flames. Every could feel the immense power just from this act alone, as the 2 forces of light and dark clashed against each other, causing a shockwave throughout the room, and castle.*\n\n\"I can not- no, **will not** allow more deaths because of me! I must not stand idle any longer! If the next generation of keyblade wielders is to prosper, and light is to prevail, I must trust in those who put their trust in me!\"" }, { "author": "Dragon", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Maleficent pushed her flames even harder, attempting to get past Mod's barrier and finish the job, however her barrier would hold out.*" }, { "author": "Mod-Gnik,", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Mod turned her head, looking behind her to the group with tears in her eyes.*\n\n\"I apologize, everyone....to Ika, Furo and his friends, you all here, Oswald....and yes, even Suke, Sunset, and all of Louis's friends...I had been too focused on controlling the situation, refusing to allow myself to fully trust you all. In the end, that mistrust in everyone is what had caused the most trouble...Kiki's betrayal had made me quick to judge, quick to dismiss, and caused me to become almost like her in a way. I had almost begun using you all as soldiers, instead of seeing you all as allies. And all the while spouting 'May your Heart be you Guiding Key'....\"" }, { "author": "Dragon", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Maleficent attempted to break the barrier again, but Mod forced her back again, putting in more power in her barrier now.*" }, { "author": "Mod-Gnik,", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The group could see Mod begin to age, rapidly again. And if they looked closely, her eyes would turn a dark yellowish.*\n\n\"Dado, Eve, Xion...Listen, please. One last time. A final lesson.....Being a 'Guardian of Light' isn't simply about fighting the darkness. It is about protecting those who can't protect themselves. Keeping the balance of light and dark. But above all else, it means following what your heart believes is right....That is the true meaning behind 'May your Heart be your Guiding Key'. For when you follow what your heart believes is right, instead of following someone because they told you to, like following me, then you will never lose your way! But that is enough! I cannot hold this much longer......I have but one request, do not look for me. The reason I never actively fight myself is due to my magic locking things in a dimensional prison, however one dangerous enemy resides-\"\n\n*Mod is cut off as darkness begins to radiate from her, causing her wall to begin growing weak.*\n\n**\"Free at last....\"**\n\n*Mod forced the last of her energy, pushing the wall now against Maleficent, causing the flames to vanish and Maleficent to become stunned for a moment from the sheer amount of power and light. After, the group could see Mod begin to float into the air, the darkness daring to burst from with, but instead if bursting, Mod would open up a portal. Within, the group could barely see what seemed to be....a bed and pillow? Dado can recognize the gift he bought for Mod a while back. Mod suddenly maniacally laughed as she seemed to force herself through the portal, the portal getting several light chains and several locks around it, before it vanished......forever along with Mod-Gnik...*" }, { "author": "Dragon", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Stunned by the light from Mod, she seemed to be open for attack.*" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Soon after Mod was gone, Furo would rocket through the floor from below next to the group. However if he could sense hearts of feel his connection with his friends, he would begin to feel his connection growing as he got closer, however further up was not the direction.^" }, { "author": "Xanaro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Xanaro silently watches as Mod wards off maleficents flames, a confused look growing on his face as he listens in on her speech. He hadnt seen power like this before, opting to abandon his questions. Why should it matter? The affairs of those with a heart mean nothing to him. The battle of light, and dark, are but a means to an end to free more hearts and eventually gain his own. He has no heart to follow for guidance. Only the superior's hold his trust. And so, he prepares to attack the witches draconic form once more.\n\nHe sprints to the left, circling around maleficent in order to attack one of her flanks. Most of the people here will likely go for a frontal assault, after all.\n\nHe dashes after her in a burst of speed, closing the gap between himself and the dragon, before thrusting his blade forward. He aims for the underside of her torso, attempting to pierce a location where defensive scales arent as present.\n\nThats not all though, he repeats the jabbing motion once more- and again, before pulling back, raising his blade, and letting loose a full on barrage of slashes, using ``Ars Arcanum`` on the witch. Once the chain of swift strikes are complete, he pushes himself backwards, aiming to get out of the range of the presumable nuke heading maleficents way.\n\n```Rejected unbeing activated! [LV2] [15 AP drain per turn]\n\nRejected by Both: While in this form, you can use neither Light nor Darkness.\n\nRejection of Both: While in this form, you take 20% less damage from Light and Dark attacks.\n\nPhase Two Activated! [2 Turns remain]\n\nHP: 2205\n\nMP: 95\n\nAP: 85 -> 70 -> 35\n\n[Action 1]: Basic Attack, 322\n\n[Action 2]: Basic Attack, 322\n\n[Action 3]: Basic Attack, 322\n\n[Action 4, -15%]: Ars Arcanum, 328\n\nTotal Damage dealt: 1294\n\nTotal Damage Taken: N/A```" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "From what must have been tbe Underworld, a vortex of wind, lightning, and stone exploded upward as the lone rider tore through everything in his way as he cut in-between an evil dragon an the bland story book heroes.\n\n*Hearts?*\n\n*Connections?*\n\n*Sad farewells?*\n\n*Old lady's leaving their retirement homes?*\n\nFuro could not feel, see, or hear these special things that some special people could. He was normal and did not care, for he did not need to. He trusted in his intuition. He trusted in his friends.\n\nIf any of them were harmed he would tear the rest of the castle down.\n\nIf any or all of them were dead...\n\nWell, he had no other allies in the castle at that point and he would make that fact known to all.\n\nHitting the ceiling his momentum finally degraded enough that he failed to immediately break through. Not willing to be deterred in anyway, he twisted his body, spinning like a top, and quite literally became a human drill of sorts with his blade as the point.\n\nHe had three friends to find and no time to waste." }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Master Mod! MASTER MOD!\"\n\n*The darkness took her. \"Do not look for me.\" A dimensional prison? Those chains. Was she imprisoning herself? Her darkness? Will he have to fight her?*\n\n*Focus! Focus on the here, the now. Focus on the dragon. Fiora's captured. Ika's dead. Master Mod is dead. May your heart be your guiding key. He killed Sunset. That Sunset girl, another pawn. Louis and his friends were dead. They would've wanted him to save her. They wouldnt've wanted this. \"Those fools in the lower levels.\" She knows about Brad's crew. His plan was a failure. Agrabah 2, Electric Chair. Oh hey, the asshole with goggles is here. Furo? Kingdom Key informs him he almost died. Of course. Master Mod saved his life, then sealed herself away, probably saving it again. Dragon fire. There was fire in Agrabah, too. It died down by the time Sunset arrived, probably started by Jafar. Jafar, Sunset. Inaxuma. Ika's dead. He hopes his twin is too. Everyone traces back to Maleficent. Everyone works with her. Everyone works for her. His world. His friends. His mentor. Everything. It all leads back to her. It all leads back to one dragon. Is his the fairy tale of the princess who escaped his tower? Is it another tale with a princess, a tower, and a dragon? Is he the seventy-fourth?*\n\n*May your Heart be your guiding key. Follow what your Heart believes is right. What does his Heart believe?*\n\n*Ever After shines brightly... In Dado's left hand. He has no answers. He won't get any anytime soon. All he has are his Heart's connections, and a bottomless pit of unyielding rage.*\n\n*From his right, a crystal soars. Its path arcs towards the dragon, leaving a rainbow behind in his wake. The rainbow. He can never see it again without thinking of his victims. Sunset had murdered her friends, but she had only finished the job he started. And in the end, despite their wishes, he had done the same to her.*\n\n_ _\n\n*From his left, a flower blooms. Light snakes its way towards the reptile, drawing intricate patterns along its path. He failed Fiora in Agrabah. She got kidnapped. He promised Ika he'd save her. He'll die before he breaks that promise.*\n\n*Ika. Both keyblades crackle with lightning at the thought of him. All those expectations, all that danger. Did he choose it? Dado certainly didn't. He didn't choose any of this; not really. It was one ultimatum after another, one danger after another. And with each one, he'd run around with no idea what he's doing. He remembers the doll's shockwave. The way it washed over him. The first supernatural pain he ever experienced.*\n\n*But, as always, only one option is afforded to him. To take it on, head-first. To leap directly into the maw of danger.*\n\n*The wind ruffles his hair playfully as he leaps. Through the smoldering ashes, through the lingering light, directly into the gaping maw of danger. Directly into the gaping maw of Maleficent.*\n\n*Hooking his feet on her bottom teeth, he thrusts Ever After and Kingdom Key forward. A twin beam of pure light shoots down her throat, directly into her core. If he is to be the seventy-fourth, so be it. There will be no seventy-fifth.*\n\n```\n\nHP: 4890\n\nAP: 90 -> 110 -> 5\n\nMP: 50/235 Recharge\n\nSecond Form Lv4\n\nGuardian of Light 1/5\n\nLight Boost 3/7\n\nMagic Upgrade 3/5\n\nHeartbinder - Remains of Ikazuchi 1/3\n\nDual Wielding: Kingdom Key + Ever After\n\nRainbow Remembrance (Spark): 1226\n\nFiora's Fall (Flower Shoot): 1232\n\nDouble Keybeam: 1278\n\nTotal: 3736\n\n```" }, { "author": "Information", "is_bot": false, "message": "Information: Oh no! Dado's in Maleficent's mouth! If someone doesn't help him out of there, he's done for!" }, { "author": "Cavall", "is_bot": false, "message": "... Was that one familiar, perhaps? No, maybe not. In another life, another time, maybe she could have been. But Caval certainly didn't know her.\n\nThe boy that just emerged from the floor and shot up into the ceiling, however, Cavall has a double-take of actual surprise. Silently, the Hound ponders the notion, practically broadcasting, 'What is that boy doing?'\n\nThat feeling is repeated with Dado's impulsive decision, Cavall springing after the boy in a dead sprint, arms swinging up and down with extreme intent. Leaping after him up the side of the dragon, the Hound claws out toward the nape of his shirt-- His hood if he has one-- And attempts to yoink him from Maleficent's maw!\n\n\"We suggest you keep a clear head, young man! Now is not the time to throw your life away!\"" }, { "author": "Information", "is_bot": false, "message": "Information: Uh oh, darkness is getting stronger in this castle. If Maleficent isn't dealt with soon, game over!" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado's suddenly yanked back, clearing away some of the chaos in his mind. He falls onto and rolls along the ground.*\n\n\"Thanks...\" *He nods towards the lanky dog-man as he starts to get up.*" } ]

[ { "author": "Xanaro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Xanaro could feel exhaustion setting in on him. He had used all of his stamina attacking the witch, and likely wouldnt be able to keep up anymore in terms of sheer combat. Not like he could do very much damage to the dragon to begin with, but it hadn't hurt to slowly wear her down as the others did massive damage. And then he noticed it. Xion, one of his fellow's, is about to get Devoured. Her display of emotions earlier had been strange, sure, but truth be told, it was entirely plausible that she was faking it to seem as if she truly had a heart*. . . . Right?*\n\nBut regardless, he needs to take action. She's one of the strongest combatants here, and he, along with the others, would be at a disadvantage if she died here.\n\nA bright light appears in Xanaro's hand, functioning the same way as summoning the keyblade. Its a small bottle of an ``Elixir``. He had picked up a few from the hooded moogle at the castle before being assigned to go to traverse town, and has been waiting to use it at the right time. He crushes the bottle, and it's essence restores his.. Well, everything. MogXole really outdid themself with the production of such an item.\n\n```Rejected unbeing activated! [LV2] [15 AP drain per turn]\n\nRejected by Both: While in this form, you can use neither Light nor Darkness.\n\nRejection of Both: While in this form, you take 20% less damage from Light and Dark attacks.\n\nPhase Two Deactivated! [0 Turns remain]\n\nHP: 1046 -> 2205\n\nMP: 95 -> 140\n\nAP: 15 -> 180 -> 165 -> 155 -> 115```\n\nAnd so, Xanaro takes action. He swiftly attempts to roll out of the way of the acid spray, avoiding the brunt of the attack. It still hits him despite this, leaving a burning sensation on his skin. He winces, but otherwise is completely fine.\n\nShortly after, he recovers his posture, before winding his arm backwards, and throwing his keyblade at maleficent with full force. At first, he aims for the left of her jaw, and then the right- Both strikes\n\naiming to harm her teeth. Preferebly break them, if possible, but any sort of damage dealt to the dragon is useful. Once he's left room for xion to free herself, He then closes the distance, unleashing a barrage of slashes at the underside of maleficents torso.\n\n```[Action 1]: Dodge roll [ 234 Mitigated ]\n\n[Action 2]: Strike Raid [283, Crushing Jaws]\n\n[Action 3]: Strike Raid [283, Crushing Jaws]\n\n[Action 4, -15%]: Ars Arcanum [257]\n\n[Bonus action]: Elixir, Full heal\n\nTotal Damage dealt: 257 (556 against crushing jaws]\n\nTotal Damage Taken: 247 ```" }, { "author": "Xion", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Xion summons her Keyblade to her hand from where it was spat up to and uses it to yet again prop open Maleficent's jaws, kicking off of it to launch herself out of the dragon's mouth* \"Look, lady, I'm into many things but vore isn't one of them. Soz!\" *and so she summons back her Keyblade tanking the acid as she reverts back to her shrine maiden form now that Shellza was down* \"Ok, dragon lady. You need... to *die* already. I'm tired. I'm Whole. And I just want to go back home and sleep this off like it's a bad dream. So now I'm going to have to ask that you just stay down.\" *she says as she throws her Keyblade at Maleficent, covered in light and dark before following it up with a quick fired Proto Spark the moment the Keyblade returns to her hand, a quickly fired laser blasting towards Maleficent, Phase 2 dropping immediately afterwards*\n\nHP: 1443 - 500 = 943\n\nAP: 140% + 30% = 170% - 20% = 150% - 30% = 120%\n\nMP: 130% + 30% = 170% - 15% = 155% - 25% = 130%\n\nPhase 2: 5/5\n\nTwilight Raid: 1447 Light/Dark Mag\n\nProto Spark: 1336 Light/Fire Mag" }, { "author": "Eve", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Sorry guys but I'm tapped out after this. I've got nothing left in the tank.\" *and so Eve proceeds to repeat her last round of attacks that I don't feel like repeating cuz I'm lazy, her forms immediately fading as soon as she was done, the crystals dissolving and the clothing changing back to her her altered cloak*\n\nHP: 1835 - 500 = 1335\n\nAP: 50% - 50% = 0\n\nDynamic Entry: 816 Str\n\nFocused Strike: 885 Str\n\nWhirling Uppercut: 949 Str\n\nEmerald Dive: 860 Str\n\nOra! Ora! Ora!: 914 Str\n\nTotal: 4424\n\nCombo Boost: 30%\n\nSTTB: 0% → 10% → 20% → 30% → 40%" }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "as the dragon spat acid around the battlefield, Nilus could not believe his eyes.. his allies were running! Traverse Team was abysmal with their teamwork, if they ever wanted to become an unstoppable team well, Nilus was going to have to whip them into shape. He couldn’t believe they’d just abandon him like that!\n\nNilus would never abandon an ally in their moment of need. He **Flash Step**’d towards Cavall and using his previous shield countered the acid attack. The shield formchanging back into another Keyblade as Nilus entered **Phase 2**\n\n> “Heed my calleth, foul beast. Thee shalt not leaveth here alive!”\n\nWith his next move, Nilus closed the distance between himself and the dragon, equipping himself with his ~~steroids~~ Nectar of the Gods and unleashed what he hoped to be the final attack to destroy the dragon once and for all.\n\nUsing **Finishing Plus**, Nilus attacked the Dragon’s legs whilst Xion and Xanaro focused on the head and jaw.\n\n```HP=3206\n\nAP=160\n\nHP Items - 4/4```" }, { "author": "Captain", "is_bot": false, "message": "Hook grit his teeth, preparing to brace himself for another volley of flames only to see *alot* of foul smelling stomach acid. Amongst the acid he would see Cavall being spat out as well! He was going to go in and save him but it appeared Nilus managed to get to him before Hook did. Hook was hit by the acid and it...burned! His clothes catching fire made him jump high into the air sky in a classic comedic Disney fashion, reaching up to where Maleficent was flying at.\n\n> \"Owowowowo! You'll pay for that Maleficent! Take this!\"\n\nMidair, Captain Hook would procure a present from his coat jacket and threw it at the dragon. When it would make contact it would explode with the force of a decently sized bomb. Smee on the ground wasn't so lucky, getting hit with the full force of the acid and getting badly burned. But if his captain was going to fight then he was going to as well! Gritting through the pain, Smee would load his flinklock again and took aim at the dragon once more, trying to shoot her down.\n\n`Aerial Rush: 560`\n\n`Present Bomb: 500`\n\n`Smee Flintlock: 120`\n\n`HP(Smee): 100/600`\n\n`HP(Hook) 2,000/2,500`" }, { "author": "Dragon", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Maleficent, being on her last legs, would be forced to endure the strikes by the group. With Dado and Alex gone, however, the damage taken wasn't as much. But what really turned things around for Maleficent was the magic thrown at her by Xion. While the twilight raid hit, the darkness from it would do nothing to her, and simply bounce off. However the proto spark would be different. The light from the attack did decent damage, but the fire would absorb into her, healing the damage it had done and giving Maleficent just the amount of power she needed to end this.*\n\n*Flying into the air, a barrier would appear around her as she began to charge a powerful attack. Tethering to the barrier would be 4 pillars that, presumably, kept the barrier up. Seems like Maleficent is charging quickly and they don't have much time.*\n\n***Fire Absorb: Restored HP due to Proto spark\n\nDarkness Immunity took only half from twilight raid\n\nCharging Dragon Darkness Tera Flare\n\nDragon Nails HP: 750\n\nDestroy all 4 Dragon Nails to open up the barrier and attack her to finish her. She is currently immune to all attacks while in the barrier.\n\nMaleficent HP: 522***" }, { "author": "Cavall", "is_bot": false, "message": "Pulling themselves up from the ground, the Hound winces under the pain of acid. A furrowed brow turns up toward the dragon as Cavall gets his feet underneath them, taking note of all the damage surrounding the scene.\n\nAnd, of course, the pillars staking into the ground. Head snapping back toward the party, Cavall notes the missing companions-- And scans for whoever seemed the most injured.\n\nHurrying over toward Smee's side, the hound reaches out to place a hand on his shoulder, acknowledging him, before looking to meet Captain Hook's gaze.\n\n\"Captain. Your man is injured; We suggest a tactical retreat.\"\n\n``Cavall seems want to Escape with Hook and Smee!``" }, { "author": "Nilus", "is_bot": false, "message": "The dragon was still standing. How in Hell was it still standing? Nilus couldn’t believe it. He had put his all in those last few attacks and yet the Dragon stood there. Almost laughing at the Olympian. Taunting him and his failures. It was despicable. HE was despicable. What had he even accomplished in this fight? What glory was there to be won? What trophy to be shown? If this was the end, Nilus could not die happy. No, the only act he would be content with is the destruction of the Dragon in front of him. It tore him up inside to fail this badly, he refused to let this be his final act.\n\nAs the Dragon flew into the air with what seemed to be a barrier protecting it, Nilus noticed the very obvious pillars in the ground that were very obviously maintaining the barrier, as such he decided to “helpfully” inform his teammates of his deduction!\n\n> “Destroyeth the pillars! the barrier shalt falleth!”\n\nHe’s so observant!\n\nNilus dropped his second keyblade, conserving his energy. Using both hands began to smack the keyblade against the pillars as hard as he could. He had no idea just how tough these pillars were but Nilus knew if he smacked things hard enough, eventually they’d topple and that was exactly what he did.\n\n```Air Flair(Pillar 1) - 796dmg\n\nFinishing Plus(Pillar 2) - 796dmg```\n\n```HP=3206\n\nAP=135\n\nPhase 2 - 3 turns left```" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Suddenly, a Shadow flies across the room. It knocks over a deeply intricate vase, bearing patterns depicting the proudest moments in Radiant Garden history. The victory over Chaos. The Mogcorp Shinra acquisition. The first successful Gummi Flight.*\n\n*The vase, it turns out... Contained highly toxic dihydrogen monoxide, for some reason! It topples over, creating a chemical reaction with Maleficent's stomach acid and starting a fire!*\n\n*The Shadow takes out an axe, swings it against the wall, and clips through the floor, disappearing from view.*\n\n```\n\nFire (Unoccupied remote corner): 2000\n\n```" }, { "author": "Information", "is_bot": false, "message": "Information: Oh no! A fire started in the unoccupied remote corner! If someone doesn't do something about it, it'll go out next turn before it can hurt anyone!" }, { "author": "Eve", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Eve takes note of both Nilus's words and the pillars creating a barrier. Noted. Destroy the pillars. Destroy the barrier. Should be easy enough. Eve runs to the nearest pillar and gives it the old one two punch, dashing to the second one, throwing a solid roundhouse kick before deciding she may as well make some fun out of this. She summons Royal Radiance and slams it into the ground at an angle. Hopping on the end, she lets it beeeeeeend and then* ***WHAM!*** *the Keyblade snaps back, sending her flying upwards into the barrier, quickly kicking off of it to bring down a HAMMER FIST into the pillar, shattering it and the barrier to bits. Good. Handspringing off of a piece of rubble, she stomps down on her Keyblade yet again, this time letting yeeting her above Maleficent at just the right angle to come down on her with a flying axe kick straight to the skull!*\n\nAttack 1: 522\n\n2: 546\n\nPillar destroyed!\n\n3: 570\n\n4: 505\n\nPillar destroyed!\n\nBarrier down!\n\nAxe Kick! 525 Str" }, { "author": "Xanaro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Xanaro Follows Eves's lead, watching as both Nilus and Eve destroy the pillars. He joins in on eve's attack, throwing his keyblade , aiming for the same position eve had landed a flying axe kick on the dragon. After she was safely away from the target area, of course.\n\n```\n\nHowever...```\n\n**Proud mode particiption: ✅ **\n\nHe's about to press attack on the draconic witch even further, before something catches both his eyes and ears. The shadow, Shattering a vase. The shrill sound of glass shattering rings through the area, before the unoccupied remote corner bursts into flame. Xanaro, being the calm, no-nonsense young man he is, begins to ignore it. Surely, maleficent wouldnt have time to try to suck it up.\n\n``\"Do it!\"``\n\n``\"You know you want to.\"``\n\n``\"Douse the flames.\"``\n\n``\"You cant let a heartless get its way, right?\"``\n\n``\"It would be funny.``\n\n\"But-\"\n\n``\"Nah, You'd win.\"``\n\nXanaro was on his way to attack maleficent again, before changing course- Approaching the flames, holding his golden key as he makes his stride towards them. Soon after, he stops, merely a few feet away from them. Something within the keyblade calls him- And he holds it in a clean vertical line upwards, as it glows, changing shape.. It becomes.. A comically large electrical fan. It even has a built in battery pack, in the place of which the keychain used to be.\n\nAnd so, he walks into the flames, standing in the middle as he begins to be scorched. Mere seconds later, he begins swinging the comically oversized fan around, allowing himself brief repreives of the flame. After a few moments, the flame's have been entirely cooled with the combined w\n\ninds of the fan blades, and the swinging, as if it were a sword. Another win for the comically large electrical fan.\n\n```Rejected unbeing activated! [LV2] [15 AP drain per turn]\n\nRejected by Both: While in this form, you can use neither Light nor Darkness.\n\nRejection of Both: While in this form, you take 20% less damage from Light and Dark attacks.```\n\n```HP: 2205 -> 610\n\nMP: 140\n\nAP: 115 -> 100 -> 90 -> 70 -> 35\n\n[Action 1]: Strike Raid!, 318\n\n[Formchange Activated, Defender!]\n\n[Form:...Keyfan? Fankey..?]\n\n[Action 2]: Ars Arcanum! [338 + 20% Mitigation = 405]\n\n[Action 3]: N/A\n\n[Action 4, -15%]: N/A\n\n[Bonus action]:\n\nTotal Damage dealt: 318 to maleficent, 405 Mitigation to the fire.\n\nTotal Damage Taken: 1596, Flames doused```" } ]

[ { "author": "kam1_kaze", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Kazuha decided to wander around the Radiant Gardens after the event that had just transpired in the reactor of the world. He was still a bit sore and there were a few cuts and bruses from the fight but it wouldn't be enough to stop him from training. Taking out his keyblade. the boy began to practice blocking attacks that he imagined were coming at him. The fight showed him that he has a lot to work on so Kazuha decided to start working on his defense. When the boy blocked an attack, Kazuha quickly shifted stanced and threw out a slash with his keyblade then returned back to normal. Kazuha quickly repeated the block and attack but his attacks shifted from a single slash to a barrage of slashes to one big slam which creating a shockwave that threw petals into the air.*\n\n*The boy also wanted to train his strongest moves but decided to not use Geo Impact since it would ruin the garden if he did. Raising his keyblade into the air with both hands held onto it, Kazuha used Ragnarok and aimmed it at himself after taking a defensive position. A few seconds had passed before the boy had disappeared and then reappeared to hit the rainbow orbs and cause them to disappear. Kaz repeaed this for a bit until he decided he wanted to take out the Ragnarok he shot in one blow. He gathered energy once more before suddenly releasing it in one large explosion with him as the center. The explosion collided with the Ragnarok as both canceled out each other leaving Kazuha with nothing more to deal with. He lied down on a nearby flower bed and slowly fell asleep from the exhaustion of his training as well as not fully resting from the previous fight.*\n\n__Techs Trained__\n\nBlock, Block 2, Retaliating Slash, Counter Rush, Counter Hammer, Flash Step, Ragnarok. Stun Impact" }, { "author": "Ben", "is_bot": false, "message": "Suddenly, it seemed as if a gust of cold wind past the area. The breeze would stay for a rather long time, and then there'd be the sound of echoing footsteps in the distance. An chill would run any person's spine if they could hear a `monster` lurking closer and closer to them. For as long as you're not running, it's only getting nearer. This monster in particular is a newly transformed Pure Dark, with glowing red eyes, dark grey skin, and pristine white hair- looking to be wearing an adventure-like garb which was black and grey in color. Pointy ears at the side of their head, and sharp canines on both jaws, it seemed as if this monster was rather... Well, terrifying to say the least.\n\nBenny, or more commonly known as the legend \"Ben Drowned\", would be lurking near the Outer Gardens, a darkness covering most of the area as she had quite a bit of it seeping from her being. She'd walk to the center of the place, and would observe. She didn't quite know what to truly do now as a Pure Dark, but it felt like an accomplishment. She'd hear someone training in the distance however, her eyes now looking towards the explosion colliding with an ability- and would simply begin to walk towards it- stalking Kazuha.\n\n> **`\"... Intriguing.\"`**\n\nThe Pure Dark spoke, as if multiple voices in different tones were overlapping her own. Her red eyes glowed as a shadow casted over her face, now seeing him slowly fall asleep. Well, that just wouldn't do. She'd walk up to the sleeping man and then tilted her head, before lowering it a bit to look straight down at his face. She'd stay there, continuing to stare, as only her eyes were apparent in the darkness that covered her now. She truly looked terrifying, as if there was nothing more than a creature of pure darkness as her vessel.\n\n_ _" }, { "author": "Shiranai", "is_bot": false, "message": "***Shiranai would begin to approach the outer gardens needing a nice relaxing walk to ease his nerves. The boys body was pretty sore from all the previous events from before so this was a well deserved break. He hummed quietly to himself while walking and his eyes slid across the area. The outer gardens was always nice and beautiful making it a great place to come to but it felt off today. The hairs on his body began to shoot up and his back would shiver heavily for reasons unknown to him.***\n\n\"Odd\"\n\n***That was all that came from his mouth as he moved further into the outer garden. Shiranai wasn't sure what caused his body to react the way it did and so he ignored it. What he couldn't ignore though was the scene his eyes had just saw. The young man eyes would see a another person who was sleeping soundly and peacefully and right over them was some creature. He quickly ran over to get a better look at the strange creature that was creepily watching the guy sleep.***\n\n\"W-w-What are you doing!?!?!?\"" }, { "author": "kam1_kaze", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Kazuha was having a nice nap after his training before he realised that something was watching. He was going to wake up to ask the person what they were doing but the presence didn't feel like that of a person so the boy decided to do nothing about it. This probably wasn't the best idea but he was really tired from his training and the fight he had in the reactor. After a few minutes, Kazuha opened one of his eyes to see if the thing staring at him was still here. Instead of the person being gone, Kaz saw a creature of darkness staring at him before he quickly closed his eye.*\n\n'There's no way that someone is just watching me sleep... I'll just pretend that I'm sleeping still' *Kazuha thought to himself as he kept both eyes closed while trying to keep his breathing under control. The boy kept on thinking about it and felt like he knew the presence in front of him but couldn't really put his finger on it.*" }, { "author": "Ben", "is_bot": false, "message": "Benny would hear the steps of someone else approaching, but continued to stare at the sleeping Kazuha, not really caring about anything else in this situation. She’d raise her hand before pulling it away as she heard the other yell. Looking back at Shiranai, Benny would let out a slight grumble as she was disturbed. The sense of darkness and cold could be felt more apparent now as they were in close proximity to the source. Benny, however, said nothing. Though her red, glowing eyes gleamed with malice and ill intent. Something was definitely off with this one— something was definitely wrong.\n\n> **”Leave.”**\n\nBenny said— rather… Demandingly. She didn’t have her rather child-like personality like when she was a heartless. Instead, she was colder. Cold to the touch. Somewhat more menacing as well, as if she kept on growing more and more violent on the inside. Her stare would be enough to send chills down anyone’s spine, and don’t get me started on the aura. The Pure Dark looked back at Kazuha and simply went on staring, though it seemed as if she had things planned for the man. Like his soul getting devoured." }, { "author": "Shiranai", "is_bot": false, "message": "***Shiranai already knew something was wrong with this thing after all it's jutsu watching a person sleep. He took a small step back from the darkness and cold because he was a coward. He was definitely not the type of person to risk his life and fight for some stranger but at the same time he couldn't just leave. A small groan came from his mouth as he bit down gently on his thumb while thinking about what to do. The young man would swallow his fear the gulp in his throat being audible and stepped forward.***\n\n\"Okay I'll leave but first.\"\n\n***Shiranai place his foot gently on the sleeping man and began to shake him trying to wake him up. He looked down at the guy but every now would glance at the creature not trusting it. He wasn't gonna protect the guy but he at least wanted go wake the guy up and tell him there a creepy thing looking at him. The boy would speak again but this time low trying to whisper to the sleeping man not wanting the creature known as benny to hear and get angry.***\n\n\"Pssssh- dude get up- wake up your being waaaatched.\"" }, { "author": "kam1_kaze", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Thanks for the warning even though her bloodlust is quite literaly pouring from her.\"\n\n*Kazuha opened his eyes and disappeared then reappeared a few meters away from Benny. He was now standing up in a sort of defensive position after releasing a sigh of relief now that there was space between him and the Pure Dark. Staying around her made for those few mintues filled him with fear with goosebumps forming on his arms as proof. The boy was ready to take out his keyblade just in case anything happened but wanted to talk with Benny first.*\n\n\"First of all, who or what are you? I feel like we've met before but I can't really remmeber anything about it\"\n\n*Kazuha calmed himself down and decided to take a good long look on what was staring at him. The creature was basically all black except their eyes having a piercing red colour and hair having a glistening white look. He was pretty sure this wasn't a Heartless but it also wasn't the Unversed he fought before.* 'What are you...' *Kaz thought to himself as he waited for Benny to answer his question.*" }, { "author": "v.benny", "is_bot": false, "message": "I’ll respond when I get home, currently fucking dying rn" }, { "author": "Ben", "is_bot": false, "message": "Benny would watch as the stranger lightly kicked the other to \"wake\" him up. She'd back off, now holding both of her hands behind her back as her red eyes simply observed. She wouldn't say anything yet, nor would she do anything, but the look of malice on her face said otherwise. It was just that thing now I guess, when you're a Pure Dark, anything goes. She'd then listen to Kazuha speak from another place, now relocating him and staring at him. Interesting- so he can teleport too?\n\n> **`\"You're definitely most intriguing. Although not enough, not enough at all... And you, coward, why are you here?\"`**\n\nShe spoke, the voices overlapping hers and some even saying her words in a laughing tone, giggling almost. The Pure Dark would then ready herself as a dark aura began to form around her once more, reaching up towards the skies as she readied herself to form her Ethereal Blade, `Despair`. Of course, she wasn't quite looking for a fight- at least, not yet. But if this had to happen, then she would do so.\n\n> **`\"Aren't you the one from the reactor? If you remember a certain Heartless with a strange mask, then that was I. Though she no longer exists. I am my own being now.\"`**\n\nThe Pure Dark then summoned `Despair` and would stab its blade into the ground, then would place both of her hands onto the tip of its handle. She merely wanted to show that she shouldn't be fucked with at the current moment, and if Kazuha were to do anything rash- well, she would retaliate." }, { "author": "Shiranai", "is_bot": false, "message": "***Shiranai didnt like that she called him a coward but at the same time he couldn't really argue with it. He was bothered by the insult but it was only proven correct because he was afraid to speak and say the wrong thing. He stared at benny for a few seconds before staring at kazuya and next thing you know the boy had appeared behinr Kazuya. Shiranai just sort of hid himself behind the guy before getting ready to respond to the creatures question.***\n\n\"I came here for a relaxing walk and time but that won't happen with your creepy vibes here.\"" }, { "author": "kam1_kaze", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Kazuha continued to watch Benny as she decided to summon her blade and stab it into the groud. The boy was about to summon his keyblade but decided to hold back because she didn't seem to do anything with it.* 'That's something new... Never saw a Heartless or whatever she is summon a weapon before' *The boy thought as he studied the blade as it was a weapon he's also never seen before.*\n\n\"A Heartless with a mask..?\" *Kazuha thought about what Benny said for a bit until he finally got it* \"Wait... you're the Heartless that jumped after the girl, right!?! What caused you to evolve from a Heartless to all this\"\n\n*The boy finished the sentence with a curious yet confused look on hs face. Like he had said before, Kaz fought Heartless and the Unversed so he would know who he was facing against now. Even so, Benny didn't seemed to be a Heartless or an Unversed which got Kazuha confused.* 'Maybe she became something completely new because she isn't a Heartless or Unversed thats for sure\" *Kazuha continued to think to himself while keeping his guard up just in case Benny did anything.*" }, { "author": "Ben", "is_bot": false, "message": "Benny would spit out coldly at Shiranai, almost as if she had no regard for his humanity- which she really didn't. It seems that her personality has completely changed. From a repetitive bean, to whatever this was. She'd then sigh, closing her eyes and then simply listening to Kazuha realize who she was. Smiling and opening her blood red eyes, with them now glowing with the generosity of how she was going to explain why and when she got to this point- and maybe even how she did, she'd simply begin to say in a rather monotone, though a tad bit joyful, voice.\n\n> **`\"Listen here and listen well. The girl didn't transform me into this being- instead, a stronger entity wielding what looks like a large key- she took all the light from me, and then the darkness took over. The darkness is the key, you see...\"`**\n\nBenny chuckled lowly, and then raised her eyebrow, now staring at Kazuha's face and then shrugging her shoulders. Letting out a small sigh and then tilting her head to the side, she'd frown and would simply glare now. Her mood depended on what these whole beings said, and that was saying something. One wrong move, and she could do a complete 180.\n\n> **`\"I am the embodiment of darkness. I am one with it.\"`**" }, { "author": "Shiranai", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Hey there isn't anything wrong with being a coward! It helps people survive longer and that's all that really matters. I shall now be quiet.\" ***He would say what he had to say and than stopped talking. He wasn't trying to be attacked so he listened and ge didn't have much else to really say.***" }, { "author": "kam1_kaze", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Wait... someone wielding a key? You don't mean a keyblade user was what cause you to turn into... all of this.\"\n\n*Kazuha was quite confused why a keyblade user would take all the light from a Heartless. He's been taught that people with keyblades were to fight with the light, not to take it away so that darkness would be free to cause chaos. He then winced as Benny threw an insult at Shiranai as he felt that it was uncalled for and that he had tried his best in the reactor fight.*\n\n\"If you embody the darkness, there must be someone out there that embodies the light. It's a stretch but if it's possible to take all the darkness from a person. that means we can make someone who is one with the light.\"\n\n*The boy still couldn't believe that a keyblade user would be one to create a being like Benny. To take away the light from someone was something that was unheard of but it also hinted that it's also possible to take away the darkness. It could have been a stupid idea but it was one the boy was willing to hold on to and maybe use if he ever learned how to take our darkness.*" }, { "author": "Ben", "is_bot": false, "message": "Benny listened to his confusion, and would simply wave it away as she'd take the Ethereal Blade out of the ground. Now causing it to disappear as she didn't see a use for it. Not anymore at least. She'd then listen to his theory, which she was impressed by- so she was in a good mood at the current moment. However, Shiranai's words sparked something inside of her. `Hatred`. She'd shake her head and would let out a little \"tsk tsk\", now furrowing her brows as her white hair wavered whilst a breeze past by once more. A cold, chilling breeze.\n\n> **`\"I could entertain that idea some more, but I don't feel like it. Perhaps there is a way to rid someone of all darkness- though it'll never disappear. Come now, isn't that just a silly thought?\"`**\n\nThe Pure Dark then hummed out a little sigh, curiously staring at Kazuha as he had an appeal to her that interested her in a way that she wanted to test her abilities. Fighting, perhaps- though not right now. She knew that they were possibly on equal ground, so she simply waited for now. Her arms were now at her sides as she stood there silently, plotting something. Plotted what, you may ask? Well, that's for her to know and for you to find out.\n\n> **`\"Say, there was another who entered the corridor of darkness. I wonder how he's holding up against the strange woman. Whatever the case, I shall be leaving now.\"`**\n\nBenny did a little formal bow before walking over to a shadow nearby a tree, disappearing and fading away due to her umbrakinesis. She could teleport to another place through these little gateways after all- though not a corridor of darkness, simply her ultimate ability with a little pazaz." }, { "author": "Shiranai", "is_bot": false, "message": "***Shiranai blinked a little bit and then glanced at kazuha after the evil being left. He would stop hiding behinf the guy and just let out a sigh of relief. He would pinch himself just to make sure it wasn't a dream and that he was still alive. Right after that though he'll place his gaze fully upon kazuha and spoke.***\n\n\"Why and how do you know that thing?\"" }, { "author": "kam1_kaze", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Kazuha gave a quick wave as Benny disappeared after fading away which made him wonder if it was magic or she just knew a move that he didn't. After she had left, Kaz gave a long sigh of relief as the constant danger he felt was finally gone. He relaxed his whole body before thinking about the 2nd person that entered with Benny.*\n\n\"Hope that person is okay and that they defeated the strange woman. Anywhos...\" *Kazuha turned over to face Shiranai to answer his question* \"Well, I don't really know her per say but she was at the reactor battle. You guys arrived late since you didn't get to see her disappear with the woman in the portal. She also was a Heartless but if you were listening to what she said, she's now something comepletely different.\" *Kazuha had more to say but wanted to make sure that Shiranai would be able to understand what he just said.*" }, { "author": "Shiranai", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I see well whatever she is she's scary and mean! I definitely don't want to have another encounter with her ever again. This was suppose to be a relaxing time not one where I'm being threatened but at least I'm alive. Now that she's gone though what are you going to do?\"" }, { "author": "kam1_kaze", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"She did wake me up from my nap so I'm probably gonna go back to sleep. This time though, I'm going to find a place to sleep rather than sleep on the flowers again.\"\n\n*Kazuha stretched his body as he was still pretty sore from the training and fight that just happened. He was curious on what was Benny was but was too tired to really do anything right now. The boy then placed his hand in front of his mouth and yawned before continuing to talk to Shiranai.*\n\n\"Almost forgot!!! Name's Kazuha and it was nice to meet you!\" *Kazuha said before he began to walk away to find a place to sleep.*" } ]

[ { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Thanks!\"\n\n*Furo did not hesitate after being pointed in a direction by the unfamiliar face. If he had not still been reeling from his previous stunt, he would have crushed the wall himself before Fiora had a chance to even stand. He was close. Oh so close to rejoining the others! All he needed to do was keep moving,\n\nRushing toward the broken wall, he set off once again. Not as energetic but just as willing to smash his way through anything and everything. He jumped through the opening hoping that everything would be alright. *\n\n'Please, just be safe!`" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*As furo attempted to jump through the hole and get to his friends, he'd suddenly hear a loud roar, the sound of electricity, and the the feeling of being electrocuted as lightning suddenly hit him and forced him back into the room. The room began to rumble as something began to walk into the room from the hole, breaking down more of the wall. A massive Heartless looked down on Furo and the princesses, blocking Furo's way and threatening to break the princesses concentration.*" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Furo hit the floor hard as he was flung back into the room and nearly rolled down the hole he made getting to this point. He was almost there and yet another thing was preventing him from being with them. Frustration was an understatement if one tried to sum up how he felt at this moment.\n\nEnsuring that he did not restart his journey by plummeting into the abyss, Furo scrambled to his feet as he watched a beast of a heartless enter through his exit point. The thing was massive, and barring his way at the moment. If he wanted to push through he would need to slip underneath it or possibly make an new point of egress.\n\nHaving a few ideas at the ready, he was ready to test his shitty luck a once more before he once again realized the group behind him. He gave a quick glance back and thought more about it. Rather than witches, or despite being some, those were probably who they were here to rescue.\n\nHe could leave them...but the others would not be happy with him.\n\nThough they would be safe...but two of them did him a solid without him asking.\n\nBring both of his hands to his head and ruffling his hair badly, he let out his feelings the only way he could: Exhaling an explicative that perfectly summed up this entire adventure thus far.*\n\n\"FUUUUUUUCK!\"\n\n** **\n\n*Unsheathing his blade, stabbing it into the ground, and dropping his shield to the floor, Furo made his decision as he pulled off his coat and tossed it to the side. He wanted to shed a bit of weight to be more evasive, but also he was running hot at this point; If he did not let off steam in all sorts of ways, this was going to become the nightmare he feared.\n\nThe young man brandished his blade and popped his shield into the air with his foot; Rather than catch it, he let object float around him like his own personal satellite. With this he was ready to David this damn Goliath.\n\nWith a turn of his head, he regarded the princesses, or witches, to find cover or escape.*\n\n\"Ponytai--er...the one with pretty blue hair! Could you lead the others away?!\"\n\n*While unaware about the importance of them being here, he oddly realized that most of the women he ran into had a ponytail; Even Sapphire had one as he idly thought about it.*" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The princesses looked in fear at the giant behemoth of a Heartless emerged. The floor would even crack under them, threatening to send them down below to Maleficent and the others, however it held for now.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"W-we can't. We're the 7 Princesses of Heart, the ones Maleficent captured for her plan. She completed the keyhole here and unless we keep the darkness held back the darkness will destroy everything. All seven us us ne-\"" }, { "author": "Fiora", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I'll help fight it off....\"\n\n*Fiora moved over to Furo, summoning her bow and preparing to help out.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"No, Fiora! We need you to help hold the darkness back. It is already difficult to-\"" }, { "author": "Fiora", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I don't care! His friends are in danger and if this giant Heartless isn't stopped, then not only will he not get to them, but it will stop us too!!\"\n\n*Fiora gripped her bow hard, tears flowing down her face. After all this time, she felt she could only blame herself for what happened to Ika. But seeing Furo desperately trying to reach his friends in danger felt sorta like a mirror. He needs help before he loses his friends just like she lost hers. If she could stop that from happening, then maybe she could do something right for once. She spoke again. Quieter this time, but loud enough for everyone to hear still.*\n\n\"I...I cannot let someone else lose who they care about when I could have done something.....I won't!\"\n\n*She looked at Furo.*\n\n\"I don't know who you are, but I promise to do what I can to help you reach and protect your friends!\"\n\n*In that instant, her bow would glow brightly in her hand, and begin to change shape. Fiora was confused with what was happening, her bow never did that before. When the light died down, she was shocked to see a keyblade had formed in her hand.*\n\n\"I....no, not the time. We need to stop the behemoth first.\"\n\n*Wielding her nee keyblade, she stood ready to attack, despite not having much sword training. All she knew is that a Keyblade can permanently kill a heartless, and that is what she was going to do.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Aria sighed and increased her focus.*\n\n\"Very well, Fiora....I can see why Ika and you were friends...\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The princesses not being able to move was a gigantic hassle, and he was definitely going to voice a complaint to the old lady at the tower.\n\nHe listened to the back and forth of the two ladies behind him, but did not say a word. His focus mainly on the beast in front of him, which nearly faltered when he caught a glimpse of yet another keyblade appearing. It was more radiant than the others he had seen prior, but the jingle of its chain echoing the last sounds he had heard of his friends before they were cutoff from him. Despite the fact that he was being offered aid in this moment, his emotions were all over the place as his hatred for these weapons solidified itself.*\n\n\"Alright, then it's us two....try and match my movements.\"\n\n*He was doubtful she could as it took a lot of training to match the arrhythmic pace of his friends, but they did not have the luxury of time; This meant no plan, and things would be touch and go from this point forward.\n\nFuro slowly slid his foot to the side as he began to shuffle toward the monster. He did not see an easy weak point so he would normally be hesitant to engage it, but at this point he did not care for his safety anymore.*\n\n\"Okay asshole, let's do this!\"\n\n** **\n\n``Phase 2``\n\n*Throwing his blade down the left side of the creature, he hoped to tear into the creature and open a decent gash. His sword spinning wildly through the air before starting a return trip to his wielder. The mechanic charged forward and snagged his weapon and sliding under the heartless, swiping wildly along the way.\n\nOnce on the other side, he raised his arm up high. Underneath the monster a small tornado formed before ascending. The young man trying to lift and heartless off balance, if not flip it entirely.*\n\n``AP: 210 -> 190 -> 180``\n\n``Strike Raid(str): 565 damage``\n\n``Air Flair(str): 550 damage``\n\n``MP: 175 -> 160``\n\n``Aero(+20%)(mag; wind): 660 damage``\n\n```Total Damage: 1115 neutral damage and 660 wind damage\n\nPhase 2(4/5)```" } ]

[ { "author": "Fiora", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Fiora was too new with her keyblade to do anything super special, but she took note of Furo telling her to match his movements, moving in and using her keyblade to strike at the behemoth's legs to make it it unbalanced once she saw Furo attempting to lift it with wind. After that she began to glow as she activated her power she used before at Agrabah, focusing this time on giving Furo a boost in his power. Furo could see his wind lined with Fiora's light help push the Behemoth a good chunk into the air.*\n\n***Hope's Beacon activated\n\nFuro's stats being increased by 5%.\n\nBasic attack: 240x3***" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The moment the behemoth was in the air, it began to struggle as it was a an obvious ground unit and was useless in the air. However it had tough skin, causing the damage it took to be reduced. Disaster then struck as sudden green flames from below funneled into the room next to the princesses and began to severely burn them. This caused them to lose focus and caused the darkness in the keyhole to freely exit, now only being mere moments from exploding out.*\n\n***Behemoth HP: 3753***" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Aria attempted to summon her keyblade but...it didn't come. She tried again and again as the flames kept getting closer, but to bo avail. It then dawned on her...*\n\n\"Ika......\"\n\n*She had bequeathed her keyblade to Ika! She couldn't summon it anymore! And her being as exhausted as it is from being asleep as long as she did, she couldn't use her magic to help defend, as it came out weakly against the powerful flames of a darkness witch dragon.*\n\n\"W-we need to get the flames-away!\"" }, { "author": "Information", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The princesses need help getting the flames away. Using a Wind, Water, or Light ultimate spell may clear the flames!*" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado emerges from the hole in the floor, glowing with light. While in the air, he immediately notices the great mass of Dragon Fire.*\n\n\"CLEAR!\" *He flips through the air, then slams into the ground below. [Purifying light washes over the room. When it fades, the flames are gone.](\n\n*Dado looks around and sees the princesses, as well as...*\n\n\"Fiora!\" *She's fighting alongside the guy with goggles. And is that a keyblade?* \"Finally, some good news!\"\n\n*He points Kingdom Key at the Keyhole, and just as he did in Agrabah, focuses. His light shoots forward in a pencil-thin beam, directly into the Final Keyhole.*\n\n```\n\nHP: 4890\n\nAP: 260 -> 190\n\nMP: 225 -> 200\n\nSecond Form Lv4\n\nGuardian of Light 3/5\n\nLight Boost 5/7\n\nMagic Upgrade 5/5\n\n```" }, { "author": "Alex", "is_bot": false, "message": "Alex would appeared shortly after Dado. Once she was through the hole, She took a second to get bearings. first she noticed the princesses. Then a floating mass in the air, a beast she couldn't believe was real. She felt the beasts darkness, it made her uncomfortable. As instinct Royal Radiance would appear in her hand. A flash of light would fill the the room, as two slashes would appear on the behemoth. Alex would land, the fall to one knee behind Fiora. Alex was pretty banged up, but she was still managed get back on her feet. She took a deep breath. \"Ok let's do this\"\n\nHP: 610\n\nAP: 40\n\nMP: 95\n\nPhase 2 3/5\n\nPurest Light: -15 MP\n\nQuick Blitz: 338\n\nextra action Quick Blitz: 288\n\nTotal Damage: 626" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Furo strained lifting the Behemoth at first, its struggling making it hard to get it aloft. He was about to switch gears when Fiora offered timely assistance in disrupting the monsters balance further. He was glad that she caught on quick to what was after, he even felt empowered and assumed she had something to do with it.\n\nAs he prepared to continue his assault, his neck nearly snapped from how quickly he turned to the shrill cries of the princesses behind him. Green flames erupted from his entry point and bathed the lot of them in its sinister heat. It was fate he did not want to witness let alone be a part of.\n\nRaising his hand, Furo held his middle and thumb together as he prepared to blow away the blaze. Before he could commit to it, that guy in glasses sprouted from the hole washing the room in light. The flames cleared out and the princesses were relieved of further harm, yet Furo's fingers still lingered in preparation to cast his magic; The target in front of him had simply changed.\n\nThe internal debate that happened in the brief moments of comprehension resulted in him turning his attention back to something bringing harm rather than someone who already had. If he could leave the babysitting to someone else, then he would put everything into the task before him so he could move on. As if to echo his thoughts, a second individual Furo was unfamiliar with soon followed after glasses guy and immediately beset herself on the heartless. It would be a crowd soon enough at this rate.*\n\n\"No, let's end this.\"\n\n*He had wasted enough time.\n\nWind bellowed in through the wall Fiora broke down to begin with. It encircled Furo as he called upon its aid, his second wind finally kicking in after all that digging he performed.*\n\n** **\n\n*He threw his blade once more; This time having it tear around the behemoth rather than boomerang back to the mechanic. With a newly freed hand, he increased the size the vortex holding the beast aloft as he began to spin counter to his blade satelliting around it. Ripping and tearing until there was nothing left so no could complain that he left a mess for them to clean up.\n\nHe leapt high into the air as his hands continued to orchestrate the final moments of his prey. Flipping, he touched the roof of the room briefly with his feet before springing downward. He called his blade back to him and dispelled his magic, electing to reach out a hand finish this with his bare hands. He caught the horn of the behemoth as it was still spinning, the two of them now spiraling as they plummeted to the floor. Furo placed his shield in front of his body as put everything he had into it, he slammed the heartless face first and hoped it would be getting back up.*\n\n``Combo Boost: Str +19%``\n\n``Hope's Beacon: Stats +5%``\n\n``Wind Boost: +35%``\n\n``Magic Boost: +25%``\n\n``Magic Upgrade: mag +20%``\n\n``Gale Force lvl 4``\n\n``MP: 160 -> 190``\n\n``AP: 180 -> 210 -> 175``\n\n``Judgement(+35%)(str; wind): 1278 damage``\n\n``MP: 190 -> 150``\n\n``Aeroga(+80%)(mag; wind): 1691 damage``\n\n``Combo Boost: Str +21%``\n\n``[Spiraling] Stratosphere(+35%)(str; wind): 1297 damage``\n\n```Total Damage: 4266 wind damage\n\nForm Drain(MP)(-10%): 150 -> 135```" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The flames are quickly knocked away from the princesses, saving them from being burnt to death, however they still took heavy damage as some had passed out. Aria knelt to the ground, watching as Dado sealed the keyhole and stopped the darkness from escaping and causing havoc.*" }, { "author": "Fiora", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Dado!!!! Y-you're-...\"\n\n*Fiora lost her focus, seeing Dado was alive. Last she knew he was supposed to be dead, but that does explain why she felt a connection to someone still.*\n\n\"Dado...Ika he-\"" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Fiora got interrupted by the behemoth being slammed into the ground after being heavily damaged by Furo and Alex, after being tossed in the air. The shockwaves of this caused the castle to shake and cracked to form in the ground, some more of the floor now falling out and into the room below and making the floor incredibly unstable. It stayed down for a moment, seemingly dead, but anyone paying attention would know heartless normally fade away when dead. It began to move and get up, seemingly more active than before as its horn began to glow and get electrified.*" }, { "author": "Fiora", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Fiora watched as the behemoth kept moving, knowing if this kept going that more people could die. But it dawned on her....she could have closed the keyhole. She had a keyblade now. She fucked up, again. She looked at Dado. How could she support her friends saving the world if she couldn't do something as simple as lock something like everyone else could. A voice would attempt to speak with her, trying to speak with her heart, but it was drowned out by Fiora's thoughts. She shouldn't be helping save the world. She should go back to her small stuff...Go back to just exploring and jobbing.*\n\n*Unsummoning her keyblade, she gave Dado a new look. \"I can't\". Seeing the horn get electrified now, she summoned her bow and looked at Furo. He needs to get to his friends, now. Dado is here, he can take it. He's better in every way than her anyway.*\n\n\"You 2 can handle this...Goodbye...\"\n\n*Addressing both Dado and Alex, Fiora became a small ball of light and light rolled over to Furo. After resching him, she grabbed his arm and light rolled again, this time both of them becoming a small ball of light as Fiora brought them behind the behemoth and to the hole in the wall it came out of, going through it to get Furo out of the room and closer to his friends. After escaping the room, she stopped and let go for Furo.*\n\n\".....Let's go help them and leave..They can handle it from here. We don't belong here anymore.......\"" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The behemoth finished charging and fired a powerful set of electricity at the remaining people in the room. It had been damaged severely by Furo and Fiora's efforts to get past, and Alex joining helped. However it was touch. Any hits to its skin seemed to bounce off if not barely scratch it. Still, it was clear it was weak.*\n\n***Dark Thundaga: 1000 each\n\nHP: 298***" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo stood up as he looked over his handiwork. Sure enough he was aware the thing was still alive, though he somewhat understood that finishing them off himself was frowned upon by Icidro for some reason. As the man in question was not here to explain himself, he pretty much opted to do the deed anyway and move on.\n\nWhen the behemoth stood back up and began to retaliate, Furo was ready to blow the entire monster away up until he saw bright light heading toward him. Quickly rounding on what he soon realized was Fiora, he was too stunned to react when she grasped him and began tugging him away. Just a moment before he too was engulfed in light, he reached out toward the princesses firing an orb of magic.\n\n``AP: 175 -> 165``\n\n``Barrier Shot(+25%)(mag)(Princesses): 1131 = complete mitigation``\n\nOnce Furo was released from her grasp and on solid footing again, he turned to regard the room that was quickly erupting with black lightning. He did not like being dragged away so forcefully after making up his mind to aid them, but he also could not complain about an excuse to continue finding his friends.\n\n\"Ah...fine. Okay, thanks.\"\n\nQuickly scooping up Fiora in his arms, he leapt and let the wind carry them both in the direction he was pointed to. He was sure he was faster than her, but it seemed she and blue hair could more accurately pinpoint his allies.\n\n\"Navigate for me, please.\"\n\n```Total Damage: 0 damage\n\nForm Drain(MP)(-10%): 135 -> 120```" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Fiora, wait!\" *Dado reaches out, then sees the Behemoth charging Dark Thundaga.*\n\n*He growls.* \"Come on!\" *He gets ready to shield the princesses, but Furo's Barrier Shot lands first. Not wasting his built-up cast, he flings it at Alex, causing a barrier to erupt around her.*\n\n*He yelps as the Dark Thundaga stings him, then spears Kingdom Key at the Heartless. On contact, a pillar of light erupts from directly below it.*\n\n```\n\nHP: 4980 -> 3940\n\nAP: 190 -> 170\n\nMP: 210 -> 180\n\nSecond Form Lv2\n\nGuardian's Light 4/5\n\nLight Boost 6/7\n\nDark Ring\n\nBarrier Shot (Alex): 479\n\nLight Spear: 479\n\nHoly: 473\n\nTotal: 952\n\n```" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "```\n\nBehemoth's Dark Thundaga (Alex): 521\n\n```" } ]

[ { "author": "Alex", "is_bot": false, "message": "Alex would cartwheel towards the princesses. She managed to dodge most of the attack. However she was knocked back towards the princesses. She stood up, now in between the behemoth and the princesses. She would summon Astral Blast, and point it at the beast. \"Light!\" A beam of light shot from Alex's keyblade striking the behemoth. \"Again!\" Another beam of light shot out from her keyblade. Alex then fell to her knees. She was exhausted and battered. Her breaths were heavy. \"I'll do my best to keep you safe.\" She said to the princesses. Alex rose to her feet. \"Even if I have to die doing it.\"\n\nHP:402\n\nAP: 35\n\nMP: 65\n\nPhase 2 4/5\n\nPurest light: -15 AP\n\nCartwheel: 242 damage mitigation." }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Yeah, no. None of that.\" *Dado shoots the girl a dirty look as the Behemoth begins dissolving.*\n\n\"Heal!\" *A green casting circle appears below Alex, and cool, soothing light washes over her.*\n\n\"And of course Fiora ran off. It's not like she's a *better healer than me* or anything. Fucking...\"\n\n*The cast completes, and Dado sighs.* \"You're in no condition to keep fighting. Rest. We don't-\" *He shudders, then continues.* \"We don't need more death today.\"\n\n*He turns and looks at the remaining Princesses.* \"Who else needs some healing?\"\n\n```\n\nCure (Alex): 50% HP\n\n```" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado could see 2 of thr princesses on the ground hurt from the fire, while others just have some burns but can move. Aria looks the least damaged out of all of them.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Thank you....I believe you are..Dado....? I am Master Aria, Ika's teacher before I had to give my power to him. I only really know your name, not too much else. Just some information retained from resting within him is all.\"\n\n*She looked at Alex*\n\n\"I'm sorry, I don't know who you are, but thank you for protecting us. That was looking dangerous for a while....\"\n\n*And then back to Dado*\n\n\"You know Fiora? She had been helping us hold the darkness back but stopped to help that other guy who protected us. She seemed really distraught over Ika... But I could tell something else bothered her..\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado casts Cure on the two most injured princesses, then hands out Potions to the other four, giving one to Aria last.*\n\n\"Master Aria...\" *This woman certainly has an aura around her. Her status as a Master checks out. He starts to reach his hand out in a handshake...*\n\n*Only for everything to hit him at once. His face scrunches up, his muscles tense, and the tears start flowing freely.*\n\n*Ika's dead. Dado could've saved him, but didn't. It's his fault he's dead.*\n\n*And he also __killed__ someone. He took a life. He watched her die.*\n\n*Master Mod's overtaken by darkness. She died saving him. If he hadn't been in danger, she wouldn't have died. That's his fault too.*\n\n\"I-Ika... And Master Mod... The darkness...\"\n\n*No, NO! He has to hold himself together. He has to be ready to protect the princesses if Maleficent comes through the floor. He can't-*\n\n*Dado shivers in place, ugly-crying. His knuckles whiten from his grip against his Keyblade.*" }, { "author": "Alex", "is_bot": false, "message": "Alex would catch her breath. she took a moment to rest before listening in on what's going on. Then she saw it, the look on Dado's face. What sis she miss. one second he's fine then this. 'no.' She took a deep breath, and slowly and calmly approached Dado. A hand would be placed on Dado's shoulder. \"Hey Dado?\" Alex's voice was soft and soothing, her face full of worry. \"Is everything ok?\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I- I...\" *He shakes, trying to speak.* \"Master Mod- she's gone. And Ika too. And he told me to get Fiora... But I can't, I have to stay here. And she left...\"\n\n*A thought occurs to him.* \"AND FURO WAS WITHOUT HIS FRIENDS.\" *He wails out, the greater implication fully dawning on him. Brad and Icidro are probably dead, too.* \"My plan got them killed!\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Aria put her hand of Dado's shoulder and looked down at him like a mother would a son. She shook her.*\n\n\"I understand how you feel, but listen to me, please. I assume 'Furo' is that other guy with Fiora. He was looking for his friends when he got here and I told him where.i can still feel them where I told him, so they are alive. And Fiora will be okay too. Furo seemed very strong, and she was too.\"\n\n*Aria knelt down, both hands on Dado's shoulders.*\n\n\"You've been holding a lot in this entire time, and sooner or later that will eat away at you until it bursts....Please, take this moment of calm with me and let it out before it it becomes too much and the dam breaks. I'll listen to everything for you. If you yourself are not okay, then you won't be able to make sure others are. Take the time now so you can focus after. Okay?\"" }, { "author": "Alex", "is_bot": false, "message": "After hearing what Dado said, the pain she heard in his voice. Alex could only do one thing. She wrapped her arms around him, purely off instinct. The hug felt like a warm blanket of summer light. Alex would let go of Dado after Aria finished speaking. She didn't say anything, just gave him a smile that ||*literally*|| lit up the room." }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado accepts the hug, slumping his shoulders. Aria's words make sense. She's a Master. Of course she can feel people from far away. And Fiora can take care of herself. Furo, Brad, and Icidro held their own against the Heartless in Agrabah.*\n\n*He's been holding a lot in... Of course he has. This has been the longest week of his life, and it's not even over yet.*\n\n*He takes deep, shaky breaths, then starts trying to explain more calmly.*\n\n\"My world died. On my birthday, too. Not that I was getting any presents that year... Ika and-\" *And Twilight. And Pinkie. And the orange one, too. Xion, she's down there fighting Maleficent. He left her without a second thought. He had to.*\n\n*Breathe in.* \"Ika and... other people tried to save it. I tried to save one child. I saw a Heartless-\" *No, no. Not \"a\".* \"I saw the Heartless take him. Then, I had to mercy kill it.\"\n\n\"Ika and Fiora helped me after that. I trained a bit. I met Master Mod, and she explained stuff like Keyholes and Heartless.\"\n\n\"But one of our allies betrayed us. And Mod knew! And didn't tell us!\" *His voice is pained. There's no anger in it; only hurt.*\n\n\"She and Maleficent set a trap for us in Agrabah, when we went to protect the princess earlier this week. This Heartless stole all our Keyblades. Including- oh, yeah.\" *He regains enough snark that, for a moment, his voice sounds normal.* \"Apparently, on top of all the other shit, I'm a chosen one.\" *Kingdom Key materializes in his hand.*\n\n\"I- The cave was caving in. I had to kill the Heartless or else the keyblade would be lost. I stayed behind to make sure it died, and- and...\" *He shudders, remembering it.* \"I was half-alive. Half-dead. I had to dig my way out. I think I was concussed, too...\"\n\n\"I- the traitor's friends all revealed they knew. They *knew*. They kept it from us, so... So we wouldn't *stop* her. Not even kill her! We wanted to capture her, incapacitate her, whatever if she turned on us! But they knew and almost got us all killed...\"\n\n_ _\n\n\"And Fiora got kidnapped! And it was their fault! I had to...\" *No. He could have stopped. This was a hollow justification at best.*\n\n\"I attacked them. Knocked them out to take them to Master Mod. Keep them locked up until she was dealt with. And after we had weakened each other...\"\n\n*His pupils shrink and his face pales in horror as he recalls the image.* \"The traitor. She killed them ALL. She- she decapitated all of them in front of us. Her own friends! Ika just barely held her off. I still see their eyes. I still see them...\"\n\n\"Wh-whenever we came here, Maleficent and the traitor blocked our path. I... I *killed* her. I *had* to! But... I *killed* her!\" *While his tears had slowed down, they pick back up at this.* \"She... And then Maleficent called her a PAWN. Her own daughter!\"\n\n\"And apparently Ika was dead. And then Master Mod came in and saved everyone from an attack, but her darkness took over, and she... Sealed herself away. She's gone now. And we're probably gonna have to fight her.\"\n\n\"And then I saw Ika in my Heart. He told me how I could save him, but I would have to...\" *His grip tightens on Kingdom Key, before the turns and hurls it at the wall.*\n\n\"Why did the Keyblade choose me?!! I don't understand! Why not Ika! Why not Brad! Or Fiora! Or anyone the fuck else?\"\n\n*After the clatter echoes across the hall, Kingdom Key rematerializes in his hand. The tears on his face are no longer running, simply soaking and irritating the skin. His scowl bores into the floor.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Aria listened to Dado, listened to everything. With pretty much all of it being new to her and a lot of it being shocking. However she didn't change her facial expression, instead just nodding along and listening. When Dado finished, she closed her eyes.*\n\n\"I see, you've had quite the difficult journey so far. It may not mean much coming from me, but I'm sorry. I can't change what has happened, I can only give advice and guide you for your next steps.\"\n\n*She opened her eyes and looked at Kingdom Key.*\n\n\"Keyblades can be fickle. Stronger ones, like yours, can even call out to you, to your heart. I believe the Keyblade chose you because you have a strong heart. Despite all those hardships, all the trouble, you never gave up, did you? You nearly died but kept fighting. You had to take a life, something that I would say is one of the hardest things to do. You've seen death up close, but the light in your heart remained strong.\"\n\n*Aria looked around at the ice that was still around the room from Fiora's episode. Surprisingly the fire hadn't melted it. She held her emotions in to focus on Dado, but she felt horrible about what he had went through and what happened to Mod and Ika.*\n\n\"That's what I believe, from what you've told me. I don't believe just anyone could go through what you have gone through and only begin to break now. But if I may, can I ask what it is you currently want? Anything at all?\"" }, { "author": "Alex", "is_bot": false, "message": "A tear would roll down Alex's cheek as she listened to what Dado said. She quickly wiped it away, then for a moment she froze. She remembered what happened in Agrabah. The scars on her back began to itch as she remembered. Then he as asked his question, and something hit her. \"If you don't mind me asking. Does the reason matter?\" She would look Dado in the eye's \"Right now that keyblade chose you. And I don't think you should be focused on why. What I think, if you'd humor me. I think It's not why it chose you, and more like what you choose to do with it. you know? Like yeah it could have chosen anyone else sure. But it chose you. There isn't much you can do about it now. But what you can do, is choose what you do with that power. I-\" The exhaustion was getting to Alex. Her head started to spin. \"I think I'm gonna go check on the princesses.\" She gave a half hearted smile. Before she walked over to the princesses." }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*What he's going to do with it? That's obvious. He has to seal the Door to Darkness. Otherwise, more people will die. It's not like he has much of a choice with the current stakes.*\n\n*What he currently wants...? He hasn't given that any thought. He needs to seal the Door to Darkness. He wants Ika back. He wants Master Mod to be okay. He wants to make sure Fiora's safe. He wants Verum Rex to come out. But all of those are out of reach.*\n\n\"I don't know...\"" }, { "author": "Alex", "is_bot": false, "message": "Alex would half walk, half stumble to the princesses. \"Hey ladies how are we holding up.\" She would be using her keyblade as a cane. Her head was still spinning, but she had to keep up appearances. 'Don't want to cause more panic.' She told herself." }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I see. You are still so very new to what is going on. You have made great progress, but you could use a proper teacher. Someone who can help you understand more so you can make your own decisions when that time comes. Would you like it if I taught you? I'm not the strongest teacher, but I was mod's first student. I've spent the longest under her.\"" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The princesses were mainly talking amongst themselves as well as just recovering from what happened when Alex approached them. Belle would speak up for them.*\n\n\"We're doing alright. Thank you, sir.\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado ponders this, then sighs.* \"Yes, please. Master Mod answered questions when I asked, but she kinda just... Pointed me in directions and gave vague instructions. No one's really formally taught me stuff...\"" }, { "author": "Alex", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"how are your burns doing.\" Alex would lean on her keyblade more. She would wince in pain, not all of her wounds healed. \"If there is anything I can do let me kn-\" she cut her self off. One of Belle's sleeves was hanging on by a thread. \"Um miss would you like me to fix your dress? I can't do much about the burns. But the tears I'm more than happy to take care of.\" Alex would pull out her emergency sowing kit. She gave a soft smile, as the room once again lit up slightly." } ]

[ { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*From the map provided by Master Mod-Gnik, this Underground Waterway would prove to be a useful entrance into the castle while remaining undetected.*\n\n*The walls were damp, and the floors were covered in ankle-high water. There were a few dry spots to stand on here and there, but the Strom Riders would need to trudge through the water in order to proceed.*\n\n*Had the fighting already started above ground? The muffled sounds explosions and spells blowing up carried through the tunnels as pebbles and loose dirt was shook free from the ceiling.*" }, { "author": "Information", "is_bot": false, "message": "**[Area Effect: Base Speed stat is reduced by 10%]**\n\n*Reminder that HP, AP, MP and Healing Usages carry throughout the entire event. All players can only use TWO elixirs across the ENTIRE event. Form usages, weapon ability usages and other things that have a tag of \"once per battle\" can also be used twice across the entire event.*" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo awakened to the low tone of beeping within his teeny ship. His eyes were a bit bleary and it took him a moment to adjust to what he was hearing. If he was being awoken, then that meant that they had arrived to their destination and it was time to begin the operation.\n\nSure enough he could hear the muted sounds of battle outside his vessel, and peering out the cockpit solidified the situation. He could see the second teeny ship that Sapphire should be within. The flight simulation AI, Vespa, proving its ability to pilot the two into position. Then there was the waterway they were suppose to enter. A perfect drop-off and pickup point like they had planned.\n\nThe fact they had not been shot down meant that things were proceeding well.\n\n\"Thank you, Vespa. Open up and let me out, then return to Mamu.\"\n\nA string of beeps followed right after as a form of response.\n\n\"Yeah, when we're back in space I'll race you for real. Just be on standby for quick pickup.\"\n\nAnother round of beeping and the cockpit opening for both teeny ships signaled operation start in earnest. Furo wanted to be fairly calm about everything, but his guard was completely up as he focused on his senses.\n\nHe hopped from the ship into the waterway and quickly tried to get a grasp of the airflow in an attempt to feel out if they had waiting company in this supposed blind spot. The water soaked his shoes and the like, but he ignored it for the most part. All he cared about was if they had been had; and from what he could tell, he was the first of his team to enter." }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "From his spot in the shadows, one hand placed against the wall, Icidro pauses to catch his breath; Not out of tiredness, no, but… A deep breath, as the distant sounds of battle rumble throughout the tunnel. Icidro was not one to use the word ‘dank,’ but it felt fitting to describe the environs. There was never a more dank place.\n\nAt the sight of the late arrivals, Icidro appears to relax, just a bit— Everyone made it. No one had been shot down. His friends were safe, if for the moment.\n\nWithdrawing his phone, the caballero triple checks it’s silence, before nodding. A look is cast in Furo’s direction as he holds a finger to his lips. Softly, Icidro breaks the water as he slides down from the lip of the exterior wall, and begins to wade toward the mouth of the tunnel.\n\n“These tunnels have withstood the tests of time,” Icidro murmurs, barely audible as he regards the falling dirt and debris, “So long as we do not take a direct hit, I see no likelihood of collapse; We just have to keep moving.”\n\nIcidro seems… out of it. Or, rather, far too into it. Eager. Nervous. Intensely aware of the situation, as much as he _had no idea the state of this place._ What ruinous calamity had befallen his home? If they were to find a window or grate, would he see naught but rubble and scorched earth? Or, would he see the thick, wretched tendrilling of the Realm of Darkness? Or, worse yet, a writhing mass of Heartless? Icidro would be biting his nails in anticipation, had he not been both wearing gloves and trudging through stagnant water!\n\nA deep breath, and the caballero stands tall. With a softened smile on his face, he waits for his friends to disembark their vehicles." }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "Jumping out of the tenny ship a small splash was heard as she landed in water quickly standing to not soak what part of her outfit was dry.\n\n\"Maybe I should've worn something different.\" She mentioned to herself as she walked towards Furo and Icidro. She adjusted her outfit and made sure her crown was set in place. This princess of darkness was making sure she was ready mentally if she had to make a run.\n\n\"The ride was very smooth I actually got to read up on some things in my book.\" She took a look at the tunnel Icidro was mentioning as gulping as her nerves finally caught up to her. She was anxious beyond that actually, she had no real idea what was going on and she agreed to help. She should've stayed back but she couldn't.\n\n\"Okay all we're waiting on is Brad correct?\" She said in a lowered voice as caution was key for their mission." }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Guys, I'm right 'ere.\" *Brad's voice came as a shock- both in its existence and in the lack of fanfare that accompanied it. Since their meeting with Mod-gnik- and well, since the Agrabah Incident, honestly, he had been...different. Not drastically so, but to Icidro and Furo especially, he just seemed muted. Like a blanket had been thrown over his boisterousness. Maybe that was his steeled resolve. The free-wheeling meathead finally taking things seriously. But even that felt like an unsatisfactory explanation.*\n\n*Brad stepped out of the shadows, a half-smirk on his face, Noblesse Oblige slung over his shoulder, glittering with a fresh repair and upgrade- one final slot in its shaft now filled with a glimmering stone. Watching everyone submerge themselves, he took a moment to focus. As one foot hovered over the waterway, glistening blue echoed outward from his heel. A six-foot wide patch of ice formed the first stepping stone, and his next foot followed suit.* \"Are we ready ta-\"\n\n*He immediately slipped. Thankfully, he restrained his squawk as he hit the water with a noisy PLOOSH! Brad sat below the surface for a few moments, before breaching it with a lopsided look of resignation. Shaking himself out like a dog, he added.* \"Worth a shot.\"" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo looked away from Brad falling into the water. For a moment he was worried that something was wrong, but perhaps he was looking for things to go wrong.\n\n\"Glad we are all safe. I hope everyone is ready, because once we get moving there is no turning back.\" He picked up his feet and felt the drag of the water. They were not getting any quickly in the tunnel. And electricity while they were all in the water was a bad idea.\n\n\"Since Icidro is leading the way, Brad do you mind watching our rear?\"\n\nFuro immediately grimaced as he realized what he had just asked. He really set himself up for what was about to come out of Brad's mouth. He powered through it though as it was better to just take the lashing and get them moving.\n\n\"I'll follow after Icidro and try to help play vanguard if something happens. Being smaller should make it easier for you and Sapphire to see over me.\"" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Aye.\" *Brad gave a two finger salute, before awkwardly waddling through the waters to stand at the back of the group. He cast a backward glance, visibly ready. He could hear it- the sounds of battle, Furo's odd grimace before explaining the battle plan, the running water, the sights, the smells. It was all so crystal clear.\n\n*Was darkness always so...muffling? He should've got this done sooner.*" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Ah... The rear.\" Icidro snickers half to himself, a waiting, expecting smile on his face as he glances toward Brad-- Only for him to drop the ball.\n\nThat... didn't seem right. Beyond the cringe that Bradamante's slip induced, Icidro looks to his friend in concern-- Perhaps, the stress of the matter was getting to him, too? Lingering his attention on Brad for a moment, Icidro's gaze flicks toward Furo and Sapphire as if to confirm that happened, before he shakes his head. Such low hanging fruit, gone to waste.\n\n\"It will be alright. No reason to worry such, amigo.\" Icidro says instead, in understanding.\n\n\"Stick close, there are a few false paths up ahead. Only one leads to the castle.\" He says, before turning his attention forward, and progressing the party down the waterway." }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo caught Icidro's gaze at the missed opportunity. He was not sure if Brad was okay, as they had been through quite a bit in a short amount of time. Unfortunately, he was not sure whether now was a good time to broach the subject. Icidro was already on the move and Brad was taking up the back of the party without question.\n\nHe should not dwell on it at this moment. Brad must have had just as much on his mind to worry about.\n\n\"Alright, I'll get moving as well if you don't mind Sapphire.\"\n\nFuro started his trudge along. Though he left a bit of space in case Sapphire wanted to move ahead of him. He heard the telltale sound of the two teeny ships flying back into orbit behind him." } ]

[ { "author": "riolathedescendant", "is_bot": false, "message": "*21,360*" }, { "author": "Soma", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Once again the group was back on the defensive. But this time with a little twist. Soma would form a barrier, combining with Jago's block. To once again defend against a barrage of off attack. Except this time, when the attacks bounced off the his barrier. The barrier would react and break into peices. Targeting the one who struck the barrier. Which was the mimic itself. Damaging the mimic once more and possibly knocking back down to ground level. Afterwards, Soma would use a Potion to restore some of his AP.*\n\n28x(3.5+3)= 182 + 20% = 218\n\n《*Counter Blaster*》\n\nCombined with Block(1) = 918\n\nAP: 60%\n\nMP: 120%\n\nPhase 2: 3/5\n\nMagic Boost: 3/5" }, { "author": "Aniketos", "is_bot": false, "message": "Aniketos watched as their combined strength knocked it back, and damaged it considerably, but the creature still got back up, angrier than ever. Once more, he hid behind the barrier the other two made, for he was rather lacking in defense land, but made up for it with his speed. Gripping his Keyblade tight, the Heartless being waited till the attack was fully deflected, before blitzing in, this time, channeling his magic.\n\n> **Thunder!**\n\nBolts of lightning rained down towards the mimic, trying to fry the poor thing. This, combined with the other attacks should do a solid amount of damage, but they still had a ways to go.\n\nSpeed: 108\n\nThunder: 126\n\nPhase 2: 4/5\n\nAP: 100%\n\nMP: 105%" }, { "author": "Rarity", "is_bot": false, "message": "Rarity would of noticed that the Unversed was getting very angered by the combined efforts of the fighters. The lady then activated `Phase 2` and gained a white aura from the power up. She however saw the Unversed boss began another attack which involved it flinging sharp, solid pages from its book. Rarity then tried to use High Jump to leap over the pages attacking her and then retaliated back by slamming a Fire Strike into the Unversed's head to try and knock it backwards!\n\nPhase 2: 5/5 turns left.\n\nHigh Jump:\n\n6 x 2 = 12\n\n1.5 + 2.5 = 4\n\n12 x 4 = 48\n\nFire Strike:\n\n9 x 2 = 18\n\n1.5 + 3.5 = 5\n\n18 x 5 = 90\n\nAP: 45%\n\nMP: 100%" }, { "author": "Ben", "is_bot": false, "message": "Benny watched as the book would fly around, before seeing the sharp pages get blown everywhere! She herself knew that she had to dodge this attack, or else she was probably done for. She'd dodge a minimal of the attacks but would get cut up from the rest. Now getting onto one knee, she felt her side and would look towards the Mimic thing. Smiling, she'd get up before rushing towards it and would set her stick ablaze, now aiming to utilize her magic and strength to hit it with something that she had up her sleeve- absolute tomfoolery!\n\n***CARTWHEEL***\n\n`Speed`\n\n8 x 2 = 16\n\n1.5 + 3 = 4.5\n\nTotal: [ 72 ]\n\n`AP : 110%`\n\n***SET YOUR HEART ABLAZE***\n\n`Magic`\n\n8 x 2 = 16\n\n1.5\n\nTotal: [ 24 ]\n\n`MP : 105`\n\n`Strength`\n\n11 x 2 = 22\n\n1.5\n\nTotal: [ 33 ]" }, { "author": "Mimic", "is_bot": false, "message": "The unversed would look around after unleashing the pages, seeing that everyone was reacting in different ways. First off was Jago, who managed to defend pretty well, nice....there is a target for this mimic. Although, it seems Jago was not alone, they were defending with one other person. An attack was even sent the Mimics way, and they ended up taking the blaster. They would be knocked down, but got up rather quickly, only to be struck by some thunder and shivering in an electrified manner. Although they were fine overall, seems they could take the hit. Then they were lit on fire! They would be knocked away from it, but never lost balance, all the attacks landing. The mimic would get right back however, and its book got to work. Hmm, fire? Dont mind if I do! The mimic's lower half would start to blaze with fire, and in a matter of moments, it would begin moving around the area. The mimic was intending to ram into each person it charged after, all the while leaving a blazing trail of fire behind it to make it hard for people to move around. All the while, the Mimics book continued to suck in information as it held it out in front of them Hell, it even charged right at Rarity, and sent its own fiery punch at them!\n\n---------------------------------------\n\nFire Glide-\n\nMagic: 1,000\n\nSpeed: 400\n\nFire Strike-\n\nStrength: 150\n\nHealth: 8,869 *Reduced from 22k to 10k*" }, { "author": "Rarity", "is_bot": false, "message": "Rarity gritted her teeth as she saw the Unversed move around to trap her and some of the others inside a blazing cage ring of fire. She then drank a Hi-Potion to restore some of her power back to normal but not fully and decided to do what is best as the boss went for her now. She did another High Jump to get eye level with the boss before making her sword glow green.\n\n\"THIS IS FOR RUINING MY DAY!\"\n\nShe bellowed before clashing the Fire Strike with a Bio-Barrage to try to make it a stalemate or even knock it back after the clash!\n\nHi-Potion:\n\n+50% AP\n\nHigh Jump:\n\n36\n\nBio-Barrage:\n\n126\n\nAP: 45%\n\nMP: 120%" }, { "author": "louisthewarrioroflight", "is_bot": false, "message": "?use Hi-Potion" }, { "author": "UnbelievaBoat", "is_bot": true, "message": "👍" }, { "author": "Rarity", "is_bot": false, "message": "Phase 2 Turns Left: 4" }, { "author": "Jago", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Jago watched as it seemed to use the elements without effort as it harnessed fire using those flames to charge but right before it crashed into Jago he charged right at it. Slamming into it though he was far weaker than it getting launched into some keyblades crashing rather violently into them as he received some pretty major cuts, burns, and bruises. He lay on the ground as he thought about his next move. Despite the pain this was a good opportunity to think about his next course of action.*\n\n*Strength: 75*\n\n*Charge: 300*\n\n*AP: 40%*" }, { "author": "Soma", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Soma would see jago charge ahead towards the mimic. So if they was gonna get hit, then at least they can exchange some damage back. So Soma would once again charge up a ball of energy. Firing off energy blasts that followed besides jago to assist in dealing damage to the creature. Followed by a cast of Blizzard as well for good messure*\n\n*Of course,Soma would end up getting flung across the ground too after getting hit. Soma coughed and groaned as he struggled to get up. He would use another Potion afterwards. Relieving him of some of the pain and returning abit of his AP.*\n\nRagnarok+Blizzard: 319\n\nCombo with Charge: 919\n\nAP: 50%\n\nMP: 105%\n\nPhase 2: 2/5\n\nMagic Boost: 2/5" }, { "author": "Aniketos", "is_bot": false, "message": "Aniketos didn't have anything in his arsenal strong enough to block an attack like that, but he could join the others in another effort to strike this mimic down. Gripping his Keyblade tight, the Heartless being leaped around to the side, using **Pulse Bomb** again. Though shortly after it launched, the mimic decked Aniketos, sending him flying.\n\nLanding on the ground harshly, he coughed for a second, before reaching into his pocket, using one of three items he had stored. It healed some of the damage, recovering a few of the burns he suffered, while also restoring a little AP. That was going to leave a scar or two though, yikes.\n\nSpeed: 108\n\nPulse Bomb: 224\n\nPhase 2: 2/5\n\nAP: 90%\n\nMP: 105%" } ]

[ { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "Kai darted around the floating arena as he weaved strike after strike with his practice sword. He could feel the progress he had made bearing fruit as there was less wasted movement as he rushed forward. With a few minor adjustments, he was sure he would have mastered this new technique.\n\nHe found himself in a similar position with the other pet project of his. Reverse grip and crouched, he smoothly shuffled across the arean as he struck forward. It felt clean as he avoided putting too much pressure on his lunge and was able to rotate his strike without feeling awkward. The only problem he had was that he wanted to glide across the ground rather than drag his feet forward. The loss of speed would also translate to a diminished strike. Still, he was close to perfection.\n\nWinded from his training, he decided to take a breather. Around this time, he could tell another person had just entered the area." }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo entered the arena for some solo training. He did not expect some guy with purple hair to just be lazing about when he stepped in. Though, the sweat beading down his face probably meant that he had been doing his own training. The man smiled and waved, so Furo gave a casual one back to be polite.\n\nRegardless Furo found his own spot in the arena to do a bit of practice. With a wooden shield in hand, he simply repeated the motion of putting up his guard. To be honest he was not sure what he was supposed to do with just a shield, but he figured he had to start somewhere. He needed to be more familiar with the piece of gear before he tried experimenting.\n\nConjuring up a barrier, he began darting around shield held forward. No idea if it was viable for anything, but being able to move with a barely would be useful he was sure. He hoped.\n\nOnce Furo felt satisfied in being able to hold a shield, which was not hard at all, he figured he take a break and take care of a few thing. He noticed the other guy watching him as he left. It was a little weird, but the mechanic could understand that there was not much of anything to look at otherwise." }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "Kai, thoroughly amused by the shield kid, would leave and return sometime later. Having been a little inspired by the effort of the boy, the man took his time working through his form with his practice sword. Each movement smoother than his attempts before. His body finally internalizing the proper form.\n\nMoving to a reverse grip, Kai dashed forward. Moving from point a to b by just barely hovering off the ground after pushing off, he could feel the smooth transition from the ready position to the end point. Daring to not reset, he'd immediately pivot and dash again. While he would realistically lose efficiency or power by not properly setting up the next attempt, without a target it was manageable to continuously fly across the fly back and forth in the blink of an eye. Not even a dust cloud was left either where he disappeared or reappeared.\n\nHe might as well have been teleporting.\n\nGetting his fill of achieving his goal, he decided he would take it easy for the day. He felt that he should thank that kid for reminding him of...simpler times. At least when he first began his own training." }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo, watched the man from before exit the arena and leave. It seemed that he was not the only one on a mission to improve. He was a little curious about what was pushing him to train, but figured that it was better to keep to himself.\n\nDoing just that, he entered the arena on his own and pulled out his wooden shield. Swinging it around, he still had no idea what he was doing. He conjured a barrier again and tried running around to control holding the ability. It was not too bad, but he felt silly. Which made being alone this time more of a godsend.\n\nStopping for a bit, he let the barrier drop and contemplated something. Pushing magic into is shield, he swung it with force and loosed a ball of magic through the air. The ball flew strait before curving back to impact the shield once more. Upon contact, a new barrier sprouted around his person once more.\n\nHe nodded his head at his findings and decided to call it there. he found something fun to play with." }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "Kai decided to make one more trip into the arena. Swinging his wooden sword, he practiced swatting away imaginenary strikes aimed at him. It was simple in compparison to what he had just finished working on. He figured a shorter session was okay after everything.\n\nHe sat down and decided to simply laze about. It had been a long time since he just relaxed. He was feeling pretty capable now that he had developed himself. The question was what to do next?\n\nWhile he sat around thinking, the boy from before stepped into the arena. A pleasant surprise." }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo was back to run around like an idiot with his wooden shield. He noticed the man from before and they both shared a wave. Unlike before, the man was simply laying on his side relaxing. Strange, but not an issue.\n\nJust as planned, he made a barrier and just ran around. He did not do it for long, as it was a simple thing to perform, so he was left with the problem of figuring out what else he could do. Luckily, he was not alone.\n\nThe pruple haired man from before waved Furo over while stilly laying down. Furo's curiosity of course would lead him over. Taking a seat next to the man, they exchanged pleasantries and Furo found himself in at least an hour long conversation." }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "Kai swung his weapon down upon the kid in front of him. It was just his practice weapon and he was going easy, but he could feel a part of him pushing to try a little harder despite hiding his real strength.\n\nHe had spoken to the blonde he saw training from before. Hearing about him on his own advanture to explore and experience new things despite the tragedy of his world had been quite the story. Visiting Olympus, training with that Merlin; the old wizard still around and kicking. It was not much in terms of a grand adventure, but it seemed to be taking shape.\n\nAs Kai delivered two quick strikes, he considered whether he himself should start visiting places to gain more power. Merlin would be a boon for increasing his magic, but he figured it was better to keep his distance for a bit. Better to workshop a story to get a lesson or two first. No, he needed a better person to make aquaintance of.\n\nA slapshot at the boy, helped to keep his inner musings to himself.\n\n``Basic Strike``\n\n``Basic Strike``\n\n``Slap Shot``" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo put up his wooden shield to defend himself. This purple-haired guy out of the blue wanted to spar after hearing the mechanic's ambitions. Of course it was not a serious fight. The rule was simply defend all of his attacks.\n\nSomething was weird about it. The man moved clumsily in a proper fashion if that made sense. Like his moves were simple with simple mistakes, but he was not going all out. Like it gave Icidro with Brad execution.\n\nThen again it was just a simple spar. That and the man was just an explorer as well. Not actual going around looking for fights. Furo still felt he would lose a straight up fight for some reason.\n\nTwo strikes came his way, but a harder faster one came from below at a weird angle. Guarding the first two, he was forced to brace himself for the latter unexpected one.\n\n``Guard``\n\n``Guard``\n\n``Block``" }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "A little impressed with the Furo's reaction time, Kaz continued to apply the pressure. Kai continued his swinging his with simple strikes and an stronger attack. He really wanted to go faster and mix in an extra strike, but this was neither serious fight nor a time to show off. He just wanted to see if the boy could handle him at his most casual.\n\n``Basic Strike``\n\n``Horizontal Slash``\n\n``Basic Strike``" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo was more aware after the random speedier attack from before. With another regular slash sent his way, he prepared for either another or one from below. Apparently he was giving away his thought process as he needed to conjure a barrier to stop neither of what he was worried about. The attack from the side was strong, but thankfully his reaction time was up to par.\n\nAt least he thought so until a more average strike was sent his way.\n\nHe was quick to guard against thatone as well, but the slower speed triped him up for a moment. It was strange but he simply needed to be more aware.\n\n``Guard``\n\n``Barrier``\n\n``Guard``" }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "Kai smirked at being properly defended against. It was a little sloppy, but none of his attacks got through. A passing grade from his perspective. Best to change the tempo again. A strong strike and two normal ones would be the next grouping coming the lads way.\n\nStarting from down below, Kai brought his blade up and strongly. Following after he brought it down with twice to see how Furo would react.\n\n``Upper Slash``\n\n``Basic Strike``\n\n``Basic Strike``" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo was ready for the attack change this time. Instead of simply taking the hits, he rushed forward with the barrier. Eating the Upper Slash, he blew past Kaz while against the other attack. He simply tried to be more proactive rather than let himself be overwhelmed. This time it seemed to pay off.\n\n``Barrier Surge``\n\n``Guard``\n\n``Guard``" }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "Kai was surprised at the maneuver. He let the boy pass him by and prepared to strike again. He lashed out quickly to catch the boy as he was off-center. Two more attacks and he was honestly done. He had seen all he wanted depending on how the kid defended himself here.\n\n``Quick Slash``\n\n``Basic Strike``\n\n``Basic Strike``" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "Furo did not disappoint. After releasing his barrier, he shot it off into the air. While defending the prior attacks that came after his charge, the shot came back down just in time to aid him once again. It was Accidental as he had not read Kaz' next action at all. Just lucky timing it seemed.\n\n``Barrier Shot``\n\n``Guard``\n\n``Guard``\n\nBlocking all the attacks, he was ready for what came next. To his surprise Kaz was simply clapping over the performance. Lowering his shield, he questioned if this the other man was done attacking him.\n\n\"We finished, or were you just amazed at that last bit. Trust me, it was not entirely on purpose.\"" }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Both my friend. It was a wonderful display, and from what I've seen, luck is just as important as skill.\"\n\nKai clapped to show his approval. It had not been a heated battle, but the boy had proven to be quick on his feet and quick-witted. It was a wonderful display. All things considered.\n\nHe moved to motion the boy out of the arena. No point taking up more time here in case there happened to be a line. There never was, but it was important to seem courteous.\n\n\"Come, let's grab lunch. I would like to hear more about your adventures and food sounds good.\"\n\n``Break Time``" }, { "author": "Furo", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Yeah, that sounds pretty godd! Are ther eany specialties around here.\"\n\nHe really wanted to try new food. As he was aware, the arena did not have anything special. Though, he had not tried looking very hard. He only really came here for spars due to Brad's putting the pace on his radar.\n\n\"Something tasty to drink as well. I tend to forget that there might be good drinks out that pair well with what I eat.\"\n\nFuro let kaz guide him out of the arena. He was pretty excited for this way more than any of the training he found himself doing.\n\n``Break Time``" } ]

[ { "author": "Rosemary", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Hearing the announcement snapped Rosemary from her sulking. She looked up and all around, spotting what seemed to be a giant woman in armor, who was being hyped up as their opponent. All of them against just her? Should be pretty easy.*\n\n\"Right, time to battle!\"\n\n*The tiny girl flew up and used her wand to quickly grow up a Spitterbrush, which began pelting the armor with needles. Even if the announcer was right, even if she was weak, that wouldn't stop her from trying.*\n\nAP: 120 > 110\n\n30 x 4 + 30 = 150 damage" }, { "author": "Straeh", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The armor wasted no time once the attacks began flying at it, firing off several orbs of rainbowy light at some of the attacks to cancel them out while defending against the rest of the attacks. After that, the armor would make several keys of light float around it rapidly, before firing them off at the crew, each key going toward one person to deal massive damage. Each key also had a chain that followed behind it. Not only that, the floor of the arena began to glow bright, seemingly signaling something.*\n\n***Key Barrage: 200 for each person to deal with.\n\nEvery OC choose or flip heads or tails for the floor.\n\nHP: 4462***" }, { "author": "Rei", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Rei was not prepared for the attack and got hit full damage*\n\n*Health 220 out of 420*\n\n*Heads*" }, { "author": "Aria", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raxia gritted her before activating Siren Power to boost herself further, following by switching her Claymore to her Lunatic Claymore and barely managed to zip behind the armored foe. \"Try a bit harder than that you armored doofus!!!\" Raxia yelled as she activated her Claymore's Blizzard Boost and shot a Blizzard into the armored foe's back to grab its attention, before trying to catch it into a Gravity spell to hold it off.\n\nBetwixt: 2/5\n\nSiren Power: 1/10\n\nBlizzard Boost: 1/7\n\nTeleport (Lunatic): 21 x 1.5 + 4 x 4.0 + 60 + 5% = 212\n\nBlizzard (Lunatic): 16 x 1.5 + 6 x 2.5 + 25 + 25% = 125\n\nGravity (Lunatic): 16 x 1.5 + 6 x 2.5 + 25 + 5% = 105\n\nAP: 105%\n\nMP: 135%\n\nHeads For Floor Effect" }, { "author": "Sonata", "is_bot": false, "message": "Saxtano also activated her Siren Power as she too switched her weapon to her Lindworm Lances and activated Magic Boost on top of Siren Power. Seeing the incoming attack, she casts Aero to shield herself from the attack the foe did as she retaliated by using Pulse Bomb to shoot the right side of the armored foe and finished off with a Slow spell to try and slow the enemy down a bit.\n\nBetwixt: 2/5\n\nSiren Power: 1/10\n\nMagic Boost: 1/5\n\nAero (Lindworm)(Defensive): 22 x 1.5 + 6 x 4.0 + 25 + 25% = 226\n\nPulse Bomb (Lindworm): 22 x 1.5 + 6 x 4.0 + 60 + 25% = 270\n\nAP: 90%\n\nMP: 150%\n\nTails For Floor Effect" }, { "author": "Adagio", "is_bot": false, "message": "Gioxada then activated Siren Power too, before attempting to smash the attack with Geo Impact that still hurt her albeit barely. She then dashed forward with a Poison spell attack to try and poison the armored enemy, but it was merely a decoy and she used Sonic Blade to attempt to damage it further towards it's left side. Afterwards the trio stood on the floor and looks at the glowing floor. \"THIS can't be good for everyone...\" She said to herself in fear for Raxia and Saxtano's safety.\n\nBetwixt: 2/5\n\nSiren Power: 1/10\n\nPoison: 13 x 1.5 + 6 x 2.5 + 25 + 5% = 93\n\nSonic Blade: 18 x 1.5 + 4 x 4.0 + 60 + 5% = 193\n\nHP: 668/675\n\nAP: 55%\n\nMP: 135%\n\nTails For Floor Effect" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado deflects up and outwards, reacting just barely too late. Kingdom Key intercepts the chain, significantly reducing the Keyblade's velocity significantly, but it still hurts when it hits him.*\n\n*He then sees keyblades traveling towards the other fighters. He recognizes one: the fairy from Toy Box. He gets an idea.*\n\n*His image blurs, and he dashes at a chain from a Keyblade headed towards her. He slashes at it, disrupting its path slightly and lowering its velocity. He then repeats this for the next nearest chain: the one headed towards Eve.*\n\n*Block vs Keyblade: 146*\n\n*Support Mitigation to Rosemary: 80*\n\n*Support Mitigation to Eve: 80*\n\n*HP: 1440 -> 1386*\n\n*AP: 115 -> 100*\n\n*Attack Haste: 4 turns remain*\n\n*Heads*" }, { "author": "Eve", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Eve gives Dado a nod of thanks, making a mental note to thank him properly later, rolling away and adding in Overpower to close the gap between herself and the armor, throwing three roundhouse kicks and flips before landing back on the ground and running around the armor at enough of a distance to dodge in time. This allows her to avoid a damage in the process since Dado helped. As she does, the air around her seems to gain a crystalline appearance, particularly around above her head and behind her back... Strange...*\n\nDodge Roll: 56\n\nOverpower: 66 Speed\n\nOverpower: 67 Attack\n\nAP: 120% + 20% = 140% - 50% = 90%\n\nPhase 2: 5/5\n\nHeads" }, { "author": "Akyra", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Akyra’s eyes turned yellow, reminiscent to that of a heartless, as her body began to give off an aura of darkness. As the key barrage came at her, she held her arms forward and summoned a shimmering wall of transparent scales in front of herself.*\n\n*Akyra was able to block a great amount of the barrage, but some of it shattered through her barrier and struck her shoulder. She gasped and grabbed her shoulder, freezing over the wound with ice.*\n\n**”** *…That’s it… Absolute Zero…* **”**\n\n*Akyra’s dark aura began to crackle and freeze, looking more like frost than purple darkness. The frozen aura made its way down her body, before it accumulated at the end of her staff, before being released as a beam of ice at the Armor.*\n\n`Phase 2: AP = 150. MP = 90.`\n\n`Barrier: Magic = 151. AP = 150 -> 140. HP = 1525 -> 1476`\n\n`Absolute Zero: Magic = 240. AP = 140 -> 105`\n\n`Phase 2: 5/5.`\n\n[Heads]" }, { "author": "Micah,", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Seeing the attack coming, Micah quickly **blocked** it as best he could, grunting as he still took the brunt of the attack aimed at him. On reflex, without really thinking much about it, he reached out and grabbed the chain following behind the key, and got yanked away.*\n\n```Block: 52 defense\n\nHealth: 1100 > 952```" } ]

[ { "author": "Straeh", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The armor didn't seem to be overwhelmed by the multiple attacks and opponents. Sonata's slow seemed to slow it down a little, though it wasn't very noticeable at first glance. However the armor was able to escape the gravity the begin to protect itself against the blizzard. While it was defending itself, Eve, Adagio and Rosemary's attacks were able to hit directly. However the arena finally came into play. Sonata, Adagio, and Rosemary would suddenly have chains of light reach up from below and grab them, holding them in place and leaving them vulnerable. The other fighters were in areas that the chains didn't rise up from. Micah, grabbing the chain of one of the flying keys, flew up into the air before it disappeared, helping Micah dodge the floor and set him up for an attack from above. The armor, after the floor did its thing, wasted no time and began to fire beams of light in all directions around it, with lisa being too tired to describe it so you can watch the clip instead for this one.*\n\n***Floor Chains: Requires a speed Ability to free yourself or someone using an ability on you to break the chains.\n\nBeams of Light: 488\n\nHP: 3,651***" }, { "author": "lisax", "is_bot": false, "message": "✂️ Lisa Is Lazy\n\n17 seconds · Clipped by Alex TheFlower · Original video \"Breakdown: Armor of Eraqus ~ Kingdom Hearts BBS Analysis\" by Bio-Roxas" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Isn't the arena just amazing?! 3 catches already! Keep on your toes and hope you aren't in the wrong area!\"" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado holds his keyblade out in front of him, blocking a small amount of the light in a similar manner to how one might block a small amount of sun by raising a single hand. He winces, then reminds himself to practice more defensive techniques later.*\n\n*He wastes no time enveloping his keyblade in light and spearing it at his opponent, the weapon leaving behind a sharp golden trail as it travels. Immediately after throwing it, he runs forward, rematerializing it in his hand just before he reaches his target. He performs an overhead inwards slash at close range.*\n\n*Block vs beams of light: 134*\n\n*Light Spear: 131*\n\n*Overhead slash: 101*\n\n*HP: 1032*\n\n*AP: 75*\n\n*Attack Haste: 3 turns remain*" }, { "author": "Aria", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raxia would of got in between Saxtano, Gioxada, and Rosemary and had the choice the make of freeing the three of them or let them take the hits each. That's when something sparked within her body, something telling her to protect her allies and even Rosemary. then a voice in her own mind shouted within. '`Fighter Of Light... Protect them...`\" Without any hesitation and a flash of purple light in her pupils, Raxia used Radial Blaster to free the chained allies all at once before using Teleport to try and zip away from the beams. After getting herself a bit damaged by the beams of light, Raxia roared and ran recklessly oddly before using her purple Siren-like tail she had to try and grab the armored enemy. \"NOW!!!\"\n\nBetwixt: 3/5\n\nSiren Power: 2/10\n\nBlizzard Boost: 2/7\n\nRadial Blaster: Freeing Saxtano, Gioxada, and Rosemary from the Light Chains\n\nHP: 484/760\n\nAP: 60%\n\nMP: 135%" }, { "author": "Sonata", "is_bot": false, "message": "Saxtano and Gioxada were freed before hearing Raxia as the duo nodded in response, with Saxtano going in front of Gioxada before switching to Scission Lances and used Aero Boost on her lnaces before casting an Aero shield on both of them. Saxtano knew she'd take more damage than Gioxada, but it was a part of their team plan. \"G-GO FOR IT GIOXADA! NOW!!\"\n\nBetwixt: 3/5\n\nSiren Power: 2/10\n\nMagic Boost: 2/5\n\nAero Boost: 1/7\n\nHP: 579/845\n\nAP: 80%\n\nMP: 135%" }, { "author": "Adagio", "is_bot": false, "message": "Gioxada then added more offense on herself and the Aero shield by using jumping upwards and clashed the beam of light with a Geo Impact powered with Saxtano's Aero to try and activate Striker to herself, before landing down afterwards and tried her luck again and fired another Poison spell at the armored enemy as Gioxada went running at the armored foe with a Slash Frenzy to deal a few slashes towards its armoed plating.\n\nBetwixt: 3/5\n\nSiren Power: 2/10\n\nStriker: 1/5\n\nGeo Impact: 230\n\nCombined Attack: 492\n\nPoison: 93\n\nSlash Frenzy: 230\n\nAP: 0%\n\nMP: 120%" }, { "author": "Akyra", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Akyra was blown back by the beams of light. She slammed into the arena’s wall and fell to her knees. Her wounds leaked dark smoke, almost as if her body was evaporating away into darkness instead of bleeding. She began to push herself back onto her feet, before her arms gave way and she collapsed. It seemed as if she was unconscious, but soon after her collapse, her body erupted with darkness.*" }, { "author": "Akyra:", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Her body became disfigured as it changed shape. When the darkness surrounding her body disappeared, a dragon-like heartless stood in her place.*\n\n\"**GRAHH!**\"\n\n*It roared as it rushed forward at the suit of armor. Orbs of magic surrounded the dragon heartless as it crashed into the armor. It opened its mouth as what appeared to be steam rose from inside, however, it wasn't steam, it was frost, as the heartless shot a Dark-Blizzaga-Like beam of ice point-blank at the armor. It then jumped back and launched several disks of darkness at the armor from its claws.*\n\n`True Essense: AP = 125. MP = 105. HP = 1064.`\n\n`Magic Pulse 3: Magic = 232. AP = 125 -> 90`\n\n`Dark Blizzaga: Magic = 184. MP = 105 -> 65`\n\n`Dark Raid: Magic = 172. MP = 65 -> 55`\n\n`Phase 2: 4/5.`\n\n`Drainage: AP = 90 -> 80`" }, { "author": "Dado", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Dado jumps back from the close range, horrified*" } ]

[ { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad was not very good at hiding his emotions.*\n\n*But he was very good at a feint. At least, he thought he was. For the most part, he seemed to just bounce back from everything that happened in Agrabah. Dado was alive! A danger to himself and others, maybe, but he was alive! They had a target in that random flesh-colored Heartless. And it felt like they were working towards a goal. The Princesses of Heart. Maleficent. Some kind of...Organization? He hadn't really picked up all the details yet- he'd honestly been avoiding the other Storm Riders.* **\"Balloonra.\"**\n\n*Glistening balloons of warbling power danced in the air above him. Falling water bounced off their warbling surfaces, cascading radiance filling the air with a dazzling effect. It was so pretty. So truly emblematic of the magic that was now commonplace to Brad. Even with his memories muddied, he knew that his home world was nothing like this. But now, Brad's heart barely even stirred.*\n\n*So he did it again.* **\"Balloonra.\"** `1/3`\n\n*His mind fell to his heart once more. Floating in a limpid pool of crystalline blue, his senses were dulled save for the cold. But it did nothing to stave off the roiling ache that burned in his chest. All of his problems- hell, ALL problems had felt so far away when he was more focused on the day to day. He wasn't even sure how long it had been since he'd woke up. Weeks? Months? A year? No, definitely not a year. Christmas hadn't happened yet.* **\"Balloonra.\"**\n\n*His mind replayed that scene from the Realm of Darkness. Cid being robbed of his armor. Torn asunder by that Heartless. And turning into...that. That terrible, terrible beast, claws tearing into inky flesh with reckless abandon. If he hadn't been there. If he hadn't finished it off...would Cid have consumed the Heartless' heart? Would Cid have even come back if he was alone?* **\"Balloonra.\"**\n\n*His mind traveled to Cid's easy smile. His boisterous laugh that mirrored Brad's own. His cavalier, free-wheeling style, but belied by experience. Someone he could rely on. The one with all the knowledge, but head screwed on straight. An agent of chaos and order alike. And seeing his refined, upstanding self completely inverted, consumed by the darkness inside him...*\n\n*Brad clenched Noblesse Oblige tighter, his stomach doing flips.* `2/3`\n\n*His nausea only grew as he thought of Dado. His friend. Cheerful, outgoing, and one hell of a fighter. He'd never been so totally outmatched by someone, and it was so fun. Every conversation with him made him feel lighter than air. And even he admitted that at any moment, he could succumb. And the way he acted towards that weird guy and his horse girlfriends...maybe he did.* \"B-**Balloonra.\"**\n\n*Brad's hand trembled. That Heartless, too. The weird, pale one who was able to talk and think and speak. He'd acted just like a normal person; hell, he SAVED him. Brad hadn't been worried about his time as a frog- part of it came as a relief, honestly. But it would've been inconvenient, for sure. But it was nice of him to do that. It was just that that completely upended his already meager understanding of Heartless and darkness and everything.*\n\n*But if a Heartless could be nice, why couldn't they all be nice? What separated that one specifically? And could a Heartless truly be good, if, to his understanding, they were world-destroying mindless entities bent on devouring every heart they see? If this Heartless could think and communicate and do good...did it not also have the propensity to lie? And was he complicit in the suffering of another by letting this Heartless exist- be it if he did something evil, or simply held a heart prisoner within him.*\n\n*Brad knew that was ridiculous. Every part of Brad wanted to throw caution to the wind. To see the good in people. If someone showed that level of good faith, especially in him, was he not deserving of trust? But Brad's experiences with darkness were broad. And seeing that Heartless, feeling the presence of shadow so close to the people he cared about. And feeling it resonate within his own heart...*\n\n*It brought up a lot of bad memories.* **\"Ba...**buh...\"** `3/3`\n\n*Noblesse Oblige fell from his hand, veins burning as they became bereft of magic. A headache blossomed behind Brad's eyes, and he brought a hand to his face, swallowing hard.* \"Fuck...\"\n\n*The pain only got worse as a letter, effortlessly missing every single cascading waterfall to pierce its sharp corner directly into his second chin. Brad sat up suddenly, resummoning his Keyblade in a blur, before the envelope fell onto his stomach. Breathing out a sigh of relief, he opened it, and read its contents.*\n\n\"...What kinda name is that?\"" }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "Kai sat within the water arena, wetting his hands as he waited for a certain individual to begin her training.\n\nSurpringly enough, one of the favors he owed the blonde mechanic he spoke with from time to time, was to teach Sapphire of all people a bit of magic. Kai's last and only meeting with the girl was interesting, so he was a little curious how much she had learned.\n\nThough, he had flown her here to teach rather than get an idea of her capabilities. That could be something for after.\n\n\"Alright, so my knowledge of magic stems from feel rather than books. I'll need you to bear with me on my explanations.\"\n\nStanding straight and twirling his practice sword in his hands, he pointed it at her before bringing it back to tap against a shoulder.\n\n\"To cast this particular spell, I pull from the my own negative emotions and attempt to project it on my enemy. Like a curse of you will. To **poison** them I need to draw from myself first.\"\n\nHe began to tap **faster** with his sword. A double time pace than he started, before **slowing** it down.\n\n\"So do that to me. Don't stress it or anything. I know I can take it.\"" }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sapphire was amazed by the fact that such a world like she was on existed and that she left traverse town on a ship! Although she was a bit worried about how long they'll be gone but that will be consequences future her has to worried about. Focusing back onto the reality of the training she looked towards Kai.\n\n\"Okay so I need to focus on my negative emotions. I can totally do that!\" She in fact could not.\n\nAfter a while of attempting the poison spell and several attempts against her own life through accidental poisoning she managed to send out a small barrage of poisoned water towards Kai." }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "Kai, was a bit concerned with the pure excitement she had channeling her own negative emotions. It was both counter-intuitive and a pretty sad thing to admit.\n\nWatching her struggle, however, had him reevaluate all the exuberance. She really was the type to just enjoy magic in all its forms. Very common amongst the scholarly types it seemed.\n\nWhen she finally got it right, and he did not need to cast esuna on her but himself, he felt she was ready for a bit more. Or he was since he was the target.\n\n\"Alright, you got it after some trial and error. Do you have a something to focus your magic? It helps while training.\"\n\nHis aid was the wooden sword he tapped upon his shoulder. It's speed alternating between **fast** and **slow** but it was more his wrist that was a blur. Glowing with light every so often at a similar change of pace to his tapping.\n\n\"Anyway, since you were able to cast it at all, I think you can put **more power** into it. So same as before, but dig at something deeper within yourself. Let your intrusive thoughts speak to you.\"" }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "Pulling out her book she opened it as the pages began to flip on their own as if it had a mind of it's own. \"Alright gotta dig deep.\"\n\nUpon saying that she began to think about the fear and terror she felt when her world began to fall to darkness. The fear of locking herself her and the anger of not being able to do anything. A slight tilt towards darkness herself formed as she began to channel those emotions into her spell.\n\nWith a thrust of her arm she sent out the next barrage of poison noticing how much more powerful it was compared to the earlier variant. She had to take a moment to get herself out of her own head and thoughts before caused a panic attack within herself.\n\nAfter taking the moment to breath that tilt towards darkness was no longer present and all seemed to right with herself." }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "Kai simply smiled at what he saw. He was both amused at her the obvious turmoil that crossed her face and trying to mask the pain he was.\n\nSomething dribbled from between his lips, but being hopped up on a different kind of magic, he was a little surprised himself at how quickly he wiped it away. Not as surprised, however, at his thumb coming back red when he looked at it.\n\nFor Sapphire's benefit, he bent over and dipped his hand into the water once more to wash away the evidence. Casting esuna, he rid himself of the affliction before steeling his resolve once more.\n\n\"Alrigh. Do it again with even more power behind it.\"\n\nHe started the tapping of his sword to his shoulder again, but this time the changes in speed were drastic. He was casting the same two spells, but he had to admit to himself that he was not a fan of what would come next.\n\n\"Seems you were thinking about something quite unfortunate. As bleak as this is to say, if you thought of the worst thing you have dealt with for just the amount of poison you afflicted me with, then you need to think of something worse. Not something that could have happend mind you, but something you are afraid of happening. What is it you fear most. You don't need to tell me, your spell will inform me of all I need to know.\"\n\nWith that said, he prepared himself for the worst of it. She got this far very quickly, so expecting her to stall out now would be foolish." }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "She began to hesitate as there was many things she feared that would come to happen. The children getting harmed by heartless, traverse town falling and her not being able to do anything. Her father never returning back to them. None of that was the worse thing she feared.\n\nShe took a sharp breath as the pages began to glow a dim purple aura signifying the dark tilt again happening within her. The boil of emotions taking form as she raised her hand up in the air. In the beginning it appeared as simple waterga spell but the color twisted slowly twisted into a sickly green. The worst thing possible to happen to her that could cause her mind to shatter.\n\nWhat was it again, the fear or the hatred. The sorrow or the joy? Neither mattered for this moment as the spell went off sending it's way towards Kai.\n\nShe watched as the spell ruptured upon hitting Kai before she snapped out of her daze. \"Oh no are you okay!\" She shouted from where she was standing not wanting to risk getting poisoned again." }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "Kai stood still. Uncomfortably so. Despite the spell washing over him, he made no attempt at any sort of reaction. Even the tapping with his practice weapon had stopped.\n\nHe kept his smile, but it was a good while after hearing her shout before he turned his head away and coughed into his palm.\n\nHe did not need to look. He could feel the damage upon his system. That and his hand was definitely not wet from the water this time.\n\nHiding his hand, he cast esuna upon himself once more. Thankful for such a useful spell.\n\n\"Great!\" The showing not how he felt. \"I think that's enough for today. I have other spells I can teach, but I think you should internalize these spells first.\"\n\nHe took a moment to think as he cast a gaze from the young lady in front of him.\n\n\"The kid only asked for me to teach a spell he watched me use. I can teach your more later, but perchance are you interested in a spar? You can get a look at the other arenas and can test out what you anything you want more practice with.\"\n\nHe also wanted her to leave first so he could clean up a bit." }, { "author": "Sapphire", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sapphire looked at him with a concerned gaze before nodding at the though of looking at the other arenas.\n\n\"Okay that sounds good! I'll probably go into them one by one but you should be able to find.\"\n\nShe turned away from him and made her way towards the exit before stopping and turning back at him. \"Thank you for taking the time to teach, I promise to not hold back on our spar!\" After saying that she jogged out of the arena" }, { "author": "Kai", "is_bot": false, "message": "Aaannnd she was gone!\n\nKaz quickly turned and coughed out his lungs. Not as bad as when he learned it on his own, but he definitely had been doing way more to leave himself in such a state.\n\nHe washed away his hands before following after Sapphire. He did offer a spar, but he was also her ride. Then again, Furo could come and pick her up." } ]

[ { "author": "Leopold", "is_bot": false, "message": "The keyblade wielder was blown back. He was covered in bruises and injuries, but he stuck his keyblade into the ground and lifted hoisted himself back onto his feet.\n\n> “I can’t… if i fall here, you might be able to stop the prince and the good sisters from stopping this world’s descent into darkness. So… I’ll have to take you down with me!”\n\nHe held his keyblade forward one more time, as a ball of fire began to build up on the end. The ball of fire grew as it drew in oxygen from the surrounding area.\n\n> “Here we go…! My ultimate move! *Mega Flare!*”\n\nThe fireball would launch forward, rushing towards Sunset, before exploding in the center of the clearing.\n\n`Mega Flare`. 12k" }, { "author": "Sunset", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset gritted her teeth as she saw the kid back on his feet before her dark aura flowed faster and faster before raging like a tornado.\n\n\"I won't allow such a move finish me!! Feel my wrath you worm!!! AAAAAALL VANITYYYYY!!!\"\n\nSunset began charging her limit break up, but realized this wouldn't be enough to overpower the Mega Flare.\n\n\"Even if it kills me... I WILL DO THIS FOR THE WIZARD HEARTLESS'S SAKE AS WEEEELLLLL!!\"\n\nShe yelled as Sunset fired the dual beams, but then mixed in Dark Fire to try and blast through the Mega Flare with all her might and attempted to finish the fight with the kid once and for all.\n\nPhase Two Turns Left: 3\n\nMagic Boost Turns Left: 4\n\nLimit Break - All Vanity: 45 x 11.5 x (3.5 + 10.0) + 20% = 8,383.5\n\nDark Fire: 45 x 11.5 x (3.5 + 3.0) + 20% = 4,036.5\n\nTotal Combination: 8,383.5 + 4,036.5 = 12,420" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "As Sunset prepared to counter the mega flare, the small wizard heartless would teleport into view, hugging and holding on to sunset’s torso, effectively dampening the Mega Flare’s attack power by half, due to its nature of being immune to magical attacks!\n\nThe beams would collide with the explosion, and stir up a lot of dust in the air, but when the dust cleared, Leopold would be laying flat on the ground, his body covered in wounds and burns. His heart floated gently above him. It was clear to Sunset that her own attack didnt even hit the boy. He had sacrificed himself for that attack to boost its power, his life was forfeit before the fireball ever blew up.\n\nAfter the dust and smoke cleared the wizard heartless would let go of sunset and pump its fists into the air. It was clearly celebrating." }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset's Keyblade Armor soon broke after seeing the results, before walking towards the kid with his heart floating above.\n\n\"So this is a Heart... I do say this is the first time im seeing such a entity...\"\n\nShe then looked at the Wizard Heartless and gave a thumbs up.\n\n\"You did well my friend... Now... Lets give you a fine reward after your assistance outside and during that battle...\"\n\nSunset walked over to the Heartless and lightly gripped one of its hands before giving the heart to the Wizard heartless.\n\n\"Enjoy my dear friend~!\"" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "The heartless would happily take the heart, before taking off its hat and stuffing the heart into it. It would put its hat back on and take a funny bow, almost falling over in the process.\n\nBut during the antics of the little heartless, the sky would grow darker, as clapping echoed around the clearing. The clapping would die down before a ring of green fire erupted around the edges of the clearing, slowly drawing in.\n\nThe fire would draw closer and closer before it all shot into the sky and converged into a ball of green flames. The flames would crash into the ground and take a humanoid shape.\n\nThe fire would then erupt and whoosh away, leaving behind a woman standing in its place.\n\nThe wizard heartless hid behind Sunset." }, { "author": "Maleficent", "is_bot": false, "message": "The woman peered at Sunset with a dastardly smile on her face, her piercing yellow eyes seemed to look right in to Sunset’s heart. She clapped for a moment and let out a laugh.\n\n> “Ahaha! What a good show that was! I thought I’d have to take care of that sniveling brat myself but you took care of the job for me.”\n\nShe threw three yellow sticks, that resembled the wand used by that red fairy, out onto the ground behind her.\n\n> “And because of you taking care of this for me, I was able to devote my attention to that wretched prince and the three annoying fairies.”" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Darkdream looked at the mysterious woman before suddenly her head felt a pound from within. The slitted irises returned to normal iris circles before holding her head.\n\n\"Argh... What just hap--\"\n\nSunset then turned around before being frightened by the Wizard Heartless, getting in the middle between both the Wizard and Maleficent.\n\n\"Crap! Just my luck! As if i had to worry about dealing with a potential soul in my body controling my every move, i have to deal with even more problems... At least i can trust one of the two... Considering that you are a Heartless judging from what i've seen!\"\n\nSunset then turned around to face Maleficent and summoned her Keyblade, although she was still exhausted from letting her darker side take over for so long.\n\n\"As much as i like the Heartless... I need answers!! Who are you and why do i have such a dark side after being reformed!?!\"\n\nSunset angrily said to Maleficent, standing guard for the Wizard despite not being controlled by Darkdream anymore." }, { "author": "Maleficent", "is_bot": false, "message": "She would lift her staff and swirl her hand around the green crystal ball on its end, stirring up darkness and green magic.\n\n> “The answers you seek lie within time. Although, I sense the struggle within your heart.”\n\nShe would smile and chuckle to herself.\n\n“I daresay, I might be able to help you overcome your dark side. My affinity for… holding back the darkness, persay… is unrivaled by any other. In fact, your ‘dark side’ requested me to help you get back in control.”\n\nShe smirked, as the cloud of green magic and darkness dispersed." }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "The little wizard heartless stepped back, seemingly aware of Sunset’s shift. It floated backwards shakily, obviously afraid of the keyblade." }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset turned her head towards the Wizard Heartless and gave a warm smile, nodding towards the Heartless with a look of 'i wont harm you' before turning back towards Maleficent.\n\n\"Overcome...? You mean you can actually help me get rid of it in some way...?\"\n\nSunset gritted her teeth before making her Keyblade vanish. She took the time to reflect back to her life in Canterlot High, being a utter popular school bully in some way before meeting Twilight and Louis. This then made Sunset close her eyes before oddly enough a slight bit of white light was in the darkness aura for the Wizard Heartless and Maleficent, although it was not enough to fully overpower the darkness aura.\n\n\"Alright... If you say what is true... I will do anything to get rid of this darkness...\"\n\nOpening her eyes, Sunset glared at the lady and was willing to follow Maleficent's orders at the risk of causing more issues within other worlds." }, { "author": "Maleficent", "is_bot": false, "message": "Maleficent would look around the clearing and at the sky.\n\n> “Although, this world is already lost to the darkness. And unfortunately…”\n\nShe would look to the collapsed boy on the ground.\n\n> “He was the only one who could stop it.”\n\nShe would snap her fingers, as a cloud of green smoke enveloped the boy, leaving nothing behind after it disappeared.\n\n> “We’ll have to retreat for now, this world doesn’t have much time left.”\n\nShe would plant her staff into the ground and open a corridor of darkness.\n\n> “If you choose to follow me through here, i will guide your power to be able to overcome the darkness that controls you. If you choose to stay behind… you will surely die.”\n\nMaleficent smirked once again and held her arm up. A black raven swooped down from the sky above and snatched the wands from the ground. It then flew up and landed on Maleficent’s arm. She would look to Sunset before swishing her cape and leaving through the dark corridor." }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset would of nodded before she began to say one last thing to herself.\n\n\"Im sorry, Twilight... I have to do this for both myself... And for the worlds left from this disaster...\"\n\nShe said before walking through the Dark Corridor as a tear drop fell off her chin and hit the ground before being engulfed by the corridor." }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "The Enchanted Dominion was not much longer for this world. The skies turned black and purple as the entire world was engulfed in the darkness.\n\nThe little wizard heartless would panic and follow the two through the dark corridor, the corridor closing behind it." } ]

[ { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The duo exit the Lanes Between through a green, sickly portal. The portal drops them into the Realm of Darkness. For what feels like ages, they fall. As they do, the air pressure drops, popping their ears. In spite of the lower pressure, the air feels thicker, as though they're moving against Furo's wind. An ever so slight smell of mildew with no discernable source curses their senses. Instead of the sound of rushing air, all they hear is deafening silence unfindable in any world within the Realm of Light.*\n\n*The ground unnaturally fades into view before they can decelerate, and they hit it at full force. Despite falling at terminal velocity, they take no damage. None of their bones break; their skin doesn't even so much as bruise. All they feel is the pain of the landing.*\n\n*As they get up, their surroundings shimmer, then fade in around them. They stand on a road, lined with broken buildings and loose rebar. It stretches past an empty hotel and several lifeless restaurants, all unfamiliar to either Keyblade wielder, up to a beach. The dark water beckons them closer…*" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad groaned as he felt his bones wobble upon impact. Truly, he had taken some hilariously comical falls, but this took the cake. This armor had to be pretty sturdy to keep him from turning into total slurry once they hit the ground. Even his Keyblade, no longer in the form of a sick-ass horse motorcycle, had embedded itself in the pavement a few feet away.*\n\n\"Guh...\" *Brad groaned, dusting himself off and getting to his feet.* \"Well, I guess fer a test drive, not so bad. Not like either of us are Furo.\" *He shook his head, moving his jaw to try and get his ears to pop again. It looked a little silly, the way the mouthguard of his helmet seemed to squish up and down as he tried to yawn.* \"Now what is...this?\"\n\n*His eyes fell on the broken metropolis before them. Black tarmac stretching outward, tall buildings shattered by some great force. As though the world were frozen mid-cataclysm, an eerie silence drowning them. For a moment, he thought he recognized it. But no, on closer inspection, this was foreign to him. The shapes, the colors, it was familiar-but not the same. Maybe this place was once brighter?*\n\n*Brad shook his head, turning to Cid.* \"You okay?\"" }, { "author": "Icidro", "is_bot": false, "message": "Icidro has no idea what half this stuff is; The towering structures, the damaged signs, the _rebar_. He hadn’t seen architecture like this anywhere other than The World That Never Was, all glass and steel. The only thing that comes to mind at first is ‘ouch,’ followed by the startling realization that the world was empty. Silent.\n\nAll he could hear was his own heart pounding in his ears, and the minor movements that he and Brad were making. Turning his gaze out toward the water, the only other source of sound that he could hear so far, Icidro swallows back the growing dread as Brad speaks first.\n\n“I’m fine,” Icidro chooses to say in lieu of the truth, “Anything here ring a bell?”" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"It...looks familiar.\" *Brad shook his head, rubbing at his temples through the cool steel.* \"But not the same. I don't think this is mine.\" *He admitted, seemingly a little disappointed. And maybe, just maybe, a hint of relief.* \"Let's keep movin'.\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "”It’s not mine, either, but it was someone’s at one time— And I can’t shake that feeling. Let’s.” Icidro echoes the affirmative as he clenched his fist, the fresh leather of his gauntlet straining.\n\nLooking out toward their surroundings, Cid’s preference lies with the most open path available to them at the moment. While _he_ could certainly leap over the rubble or fly on his Keyblade, Brad… Cid wasn’t keen on the idea of prying his friend out of the concrete.\n\nTo that end, Cid follows the street toward the beach." }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Los dos compadres spot something moving closer to them. A mob of strange Heartless, ten moving along the ground on wheels, and five gliding through the air. They ride along the road, blocking their path towards the beach.*\n\n*Upon seeing the Hot Rods among the dull scenery, memories flood into Brad. These are cars. And planes. Of course they are; that's obvious, but something feels notable about that fact...*\n\n*The Hot Rods immediately begin charging repeatedly at the fighters, spinning out after crossing their horizontal positions before turning back and charging again.*\n\n*The Aeroplanes, meanwhile, divebomb the duo, spinning wildly as they drop towards them before course correcting and pulling up at the last moment.*\n\n```\n\n10 Hot Rods\n\nGroup HP: 1760\n\nFlip-Dash (all): 316\n\n5 Aeroplanes\n\nGroup HP: 1267\n\nRaiding Charge (all): 633\n\n```" }, { "author": "Information", "is_bot": false, "message": "Information: Unlike in the Realm of Light, your HP, AP, and MP will **not** regenerate after each fight. Your item uses and cooldowns, however, will. Use your resources wisely!" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "“Ho? What curious contraptions. Do you think they relics from— Ah! Teeth! On guard, amigo, they’re Heartless!” Spluttering, Icidro leaps back from the initial Hot Rod’s charge; Keyblade snapping into his grasp, a trail of sparkles fizzle, lighting the path Icidro takes to weave in and out between the vehicles. Leaping into the air, a laugh was just about to leave the man’s mouth.\n\n``Basic Dodge: 322 - 316 = Complete Negation.``\n\nIt turns into a strangled sound, however, as he inadvertently jumps straight into the flock of Aeroplanes’ path. Bouncing off of the hull of one plane and onto the next, Cid had never been more thankful to be wearing some modicum of armor; At least, he hoped that crunching sound was his breastplate and not a rib. It doesn’t end until the very last swoop ends the incessant juggling, and the man’s body collapses to the ground like a sack of potatoes.\n\n``Yeeeowch!``\n\n``HP: 2,800 - 633 = 2,167``\n\nReaching a hand out, Icidro beckons as it trying to find something— Anything— To pull himself up, and recover from… That. Shoulders shaking, a wheezing laugh leaves Icidro as a spear digs into the ground, his Keyblade shifting, contorting as he stands.\n\n``Bonus Action: Formchange - Blitz!``\n\n``Form Boost: Formchange AP Cost 0``\n\n“I’m alright!” Sweeping his free hand out, Icidro’s cape flutters out gallantly— And not a moment later, Icidro leaps into the air, following after the flying Heartless! The man had full faith that Brad could handle himself against the land-bound ones.\n\n“Dastards! Hold still!”\n\n``AP: 180 - 5 - 5 - 5 - 5 = 160``\n\n``Bonus Action, Basic Attack: 322 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 322 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 274 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 274 damage.``" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Even if it couldn't be seen, Brad's side eye was palpable. He was surprised by the Heartless indeed, but even moreso by Cid's question.* \"Ya mean...cars n' planes?\" *He didn't even jump in unison with Cid, simply following along as a hail of magical bullets tried to put the Grave of the Fireflies to shame. He doesn't even have the time to follow Cid's frankly hilarious blunder, as he was more focused on not becoming the next victim of vehicular homicide.*\n\n*Brad's Keyblade flashed- and it changed. His blade grew, thickening and lengthening as it became engorged with power. Brad drew back, feeling the weight in his hand, before clasping his massive weapon with the other.*\n\n`FORMCHANGE: ACTIVE`\n\n`! FORMCHANGE [STRIKER] !`\n\n`+10% to ALL ATTACKS!`\n\n`FORM BOOST! -10% AP DRAIN`\n\n*Brad brought his Keyblade up, turning the flat of the blade outward. Each car bounced harmlessly off his sword, before he raised the weapon overhead. Its massive girth pounded the pavement before them, sending a wave of force back that had to be measured in tons.* **\"COUNTER HAMMER!\"**\n\n`160 AP - 20 = 140 AP`\n\n`PARRY! Counter Hammer vs. Flip-Dash`\n\n`COUNTER HAMMER! 361 Damage - 316 = 45 Damage Returned!`\n\n*Brad's return strike was masterful. He had truly grown as a swordsman in his time with the boys. If past him had performed such a masterful technique, he'd be floored. Now, it was just one in many.*\n\n*Not too short on blunders, though. As several of the Aeroplanes descended on him soon after, barreling him back and forth between their hulls. Brad cried out as he was ceaselessly knocked away, but he managed to steady himself on the rebound. He flashed Cid a lopsided smile.* \"Sorry, glass houses, I guess.\" *He snorted, turning to the Heartless. He readied a retaliation, but Cid was already on it. Always faster and always airborne.*\n\n`Brad's HP: (200) 2545 - 633 Damage = 2112 HP`\n\n\"Ah well, more fun fer me.\" *Brad lowered his gaze, before rushing towards the Hot Rods before him.* \"Take this, ya climate-changin' chucklefucks!\" *Brad jumped, descending on his prey like a comet. Literally.* **\"METEOR CRASH!\"**\n\n`140 AP - 20 = 120 AP`\n\n`METEOR CRASH! 234 Damage`\n\n`COMBO BOOST! +2% STR`\n\n*The pavement threatened to turn to hot slurry beneath his raging flames, crimson and seafoam fire intermingling as he descended. He flicked an eye backward, before supercharging his Keyblade with the power of rime.* \"This has been a good warm up, I think!\" *He laughed, before hurling his weapon into the Aeroplanes.* **\"FREEZE RAID!\"**\n\n`120 AP - 20 = 100 AP`\n\n`FREEZE RAID! 221 Damage`\n\n`COMBO BOOST! +4% STR`" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Cid's graceful flurry of spear strikes take out four of the Aeroplanes (the final dispatched by Brad's Freeze Raid), leaving their pink hearts exposed directly to the Realm of Darkness. Instead of floating up, they shudder, only to be wrapped once again in darkness. The dark hearts spin, then vanish through dark corridors. This most certainly wouldn't be a good place to perish.*\n\n*As Brad contemplates the peril before them, he remembers driving. The knowledge that death was only a small mistake away helped drive out the numbness. The feeling of numbness, amplified by the darkness around him, begins to set in...*\n\n*The Hot Rods, knocked back by Brad's extra-large Counter Hammer, spin out. Half of them charge at Cid, and the other half at Brad, the common ground between their attacks being that, as each one gets closer, they lunge into the air and bite at either warrior.*\n\n```\n\n10 Hot Rods\n\nGroup HP: 1760 -> 1481\n\nBite (all): 220\n\n```" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "Coming to land beside Bradamante, Icidro twirls his lance with a flourish as they stand back to back. Holding his lance tight, Icidro steps in a circle as he keeps his weapon trained on the ‘cars’.\n\nLaughter peels from Icidro at Brad’s apology, and the knight just waves the issue off, “Eh, different worlds, amigo. I understand. But, you know them! That’s good news!”\n\nHe wasn’t even going to begin to ask what climate change was. It sounded bad, if that was the reaction it got out of Brad.\n\nAs the cars come in for round two, Icidro springs in and out of the way of the Heartless’ path, his cape whipping and fluttering out as the blade of his lance swipes at the tires around him!\n\n``Basic Dodge: 322 - 220 = Complete negation.``\n\n``AP: 160 - 5 - 5 - 5 = 145``\n\n``Basic Attack: 322 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 322 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 274 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 80 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 80 damage.``\n\n``Total: 1,078``" } ]

[ { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Despite their mistakes, their bladework is like art. In unison they sweep and swipe, striking their foes with a beautiful elegance. This time fighting together has been well spent, and even with a missing piece, their formation is unbreakable.*\n\n*That, and well, the cars weren't exactly great at maneuvering. Leaping into the air was a cute move, their little fanged maws opening wide. But they'd bit off more than they could chew- if they'd even get to the biting part.*\n\n`100 AP - 35 = 65 AP`\n\n`PARRY! Photon Charge vs. Bite!`\n\n`PHOTON CHARGE! 371 Damage - 220 = 151 Damage Returned!`\n\n*A half dozen shining silhouettes surrounded the remaining cars, countering them with flawless movements. This was the strength of a practiced fighter.*\n\n\"I guess I've never seen a car in Traverse. Or Twilight. Or...any other world we've gone to.\" *He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, sweeping his weapon in wide arcs to clear away the riffraff.* \"Huh. That's really weird.\"\n\n`BASIC ATTACK! 203 Damage`\n\n`COMBO BOOST! +6% STR`\n\n`BASIC ATTACK! 210 Damage`\n\n`COMBO BOOST! +8% STR`\n\n\"They were everywhere back ho-.\" *Brad stopped mid-sentence. Both at just how easily he recalled that information, and how poorly it lined up with his story. Would a prince living in a beautiful white castle really know what a car is? Maybe it was just a very modern fantasy world? He kept his mouth shut, glad Cid couldn't see the sweat rolling down his face as he panicked.*\n\n`TOTAL DAMAGE: 568`" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The automobiles stood no chance against the well-practiced teamwork. As they watched the hearts shroud in darkness and disappear, however, the flow of Brad's memories begin to accelerate...*\n\n*Two-lane State Highways signified towns. One lane signified areas humans didn't bother with. It was such a big world, and despite his size, he was so small in it.*\n\n*He was behind someone. The dashed yellow line to his left jogged leisurely. This person was too slow. He put on his left turn signal, then began to pass…*\n\n*Something large filled his vision. Larger than him. Larger than his car. Larger than his life. Two headlights ran towards him, blaring the most terror-inducing noise he's ever heard. He swerved to the left.*\n\n_ _\n\n_ _\n\n_ _\n\n*The rest of the drive was, thankfully, uneventful. Four-lane highways for the occasional city, but no more incidents like with the truck. He stepped out of his car into the night sky and stared at the beach. After three days of driving, the water was beautiful. The world was big, but now that he'd seen the other side of it, it felt just that much smaller.*\n\n*He took out his phone, tapped a photo of a man with a square face, blonde hair, and a cowboy hat, then held it to his ear.*\n\n*\"I did it.\" His own voice was tired, but prideful.*\n\n*\"Good job, son.\" A rough drawl blessed his ears. Commanding, but understanding. The voice of a man who wanted him to be the best he could be. \"How do ya feel?\"*\n\n*\"Exhausted,\" Brad complained. \"Couldn't I have taken four days?\"*\n\n*\"Sure. But I figured you could do it in three, and here y'are. Now take a look out at the ocean.\"*\n\n*Brad complied. He stared into the ocean, drinking in the reflection of the stars on it.*\n\n*\"You've driven the length of this world. You've explored more of 'er than most folks. Granted, you've still only explored a fraction of 'er, but this is still important to broaden your horizons.*\n\n*\"What's the weather like over there?\"*\n\n*\"Uhh…\" Brad thought for a moment. \"Clear?\"*\n\n*\"Good, didn't screw us over. Look up at the sky. At those stars. Each star in that sky is another world like this one.\"*\n\n*Another world? Nah, this was probably a-*\n\n*\"I'm not bein' metaphorical, by the way. This is entirely literal. Each of those stars is a world. A few are bigger than this one, but most are smaller. Some ain't got our technology. Some've got magic beyond… well, I'd say your wildest dreams, but you've got some pretty wild dreams.\"*\n\n*Other worlds? Brad knew this guy was kinda strange, but not crazy.*\n\n*\"Once you get back, we can start preparing you to visit 'em.\"*\n\n*His eyes widened. There was no way… but he hadn't lied to him so far.*\n\n*\"Okay.\"*\n\n_ _\n\n*\"Attaboy. Get some good rest. I'll see you in a few days.\" The man hung up.*\n\n_ _\n\n_ _\n\n_ _\n\n*The two-lane road stretches out before them. The beach, unimpeded, calls to the duo. On the beach is a dock stretching out above the water, and next to the dock is a shape resembling a boat...*" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The wave of nausea that flooded him was intense, as were the memories he recalled. Brad visibly stumbled backwards, disconcertingly silent. His usual wacky noises and absurd motions were absent- no, he just wobbled a bit as he tried to gain his footing.* \"Ah, shit, geez...\"\n\n*He groaned, rubbing at his face as he tried to stabilize. The smells, the sights...the darkness. This deep feeling of dread sunk its fangs into him, and Brad struggled to stand upright. A voice echoed in his mind, one that was not his own. 'Bradley, Bradley...' Just hearing the name made him want to throw up. He clenched his Keyblade tighter.*\n\n\"Other worlds, huh...?\" *He said silently. For a moment, the pavement beneath his feet feeling just the same as it did back then.* \"Guess you were right after all. Ya always were, except...\"\n\n*He straightened up finally, before beginning to walk towards the beach, towards the boat.* \"Let's keep goin'.\" *Brad murmured, clearly troubled by something.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "Raising his hand, Icidro rounds on Brad as he goes to high five the man— Only to drop his spear as he raises the other, hovering over his friend in concern. Groaning and doubling over? Icidro didn’t know what all that meant, considering he couldn’t see Brad’s expression through his helmet.\n\n“Brad? Bradamante? Amigo?” Icidro urges, as he gives the man a once-over, “Speak to me, you didn’t get hurt, did you—?”\n\nTrailing off there, Icidro all but freezes as he watches Brad murmur to himself and stand. Lowering his hands, slowly, Icidro turns his gaze toward the sea as well, following what he could only assume to be Brad’s gaze. Shifting his stance, Icidro’s spear teleports back to his grasp as he moves to follow.\n\n“Oy, you going to tell me what’s going on?”" }, { "author": "Information", "is_bot": false, "message": "Information: Both +500 EXP pre-mults, +25000 Munny" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The Realm of Darkness has so much darkness it made the Information Bar late. Boy that's just crazy*" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"It's fine.\" *Brad didn't slow.* \"Remembered something.\" *He sped up, actually, as if trying to escape the topic.* \"I'm fine, I just...\"\n\n*The stars. Those million motes of light that twinkled above them. The way they bounced off the ocean. Like something shitty out of an anime or old game. At the time, it sounded crazy. It was literal gibberish. But here he was. Here he was...*\n\n\"I don't know.\" *Brad brought a hand to his head again, tightening his other hand's grip on his Keyblade.* \"But I feel like if we wait around, I might lose it.\"\n\n\"There's something important here...\"" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*As the boys get closer, they notice an apparatus on the back of the small aluminum boat. It's a motorboat. If they get even closer, they'll notice the front has a green panel with a digital arrow perpetually pointing in a direction, like a compass.*\n\n*They also notice, as they get closer to the sea, that it's not normal water. It's a dark, murky goop with a toxic scent. Falling in would be a bad idea.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"... You did? Oh, that's wonderful! But, do you not--\" Trailing off, Icidro gestures to Brad, and the distinctly worrying non-sounds he'd been making, _\"That_ sounded troubling, amigo. I won't pry if you do not wish to speak of it, but... Did you remember the bad parts, before the good?\"\n\nSpeeding up suited Icidro just fine as he keeps the pace. But, if Brad said he was fine, then that's all he can really ask at this moment, right? And that last remark-- No, they should follow that lead.\n\nAt the sight of the boat, however, Icidro cants his head at the green light. Turning around, Cid cranes over his shoulder to look back the way they came.\n\n\"Troubling. Someone else has been here-- I do not like feeling as if we were expected to find this, Bradamante.\"\n\n\"... Where do you suppose it leads?\"" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Seeing the writhing goop of the black sea, and wondering immediately how it tasted was all it took to properly ground Brad. He took a shuddering breath, letting Cid's questions roll off him. Were those bad memories? Or were they good ones? He could feel it. The absolute disdain that made such a statement worthy of ridicule. The jaded edge of his feelings that thought all of this was just an annoyance, a chore. And the hope. The sparkling, glimmering hope that there might be more to the world than he'd ever thought. Crushed time and time again, imprisoned in ordinary society, where life had no meaning... it still managed to shine. Was that not a good memory?*\n\n*He did not answer. Instead, he focused on the boat.*\n\n\"Only one way to find out.\" *He shrugged in a surprisingly 'Brad' way, and hopped inside. He looked over the controls, and then to Cid.* \"Man, sucks that Furo couldn't come. He'd totally crush it here.\" *Brad gestured to the panel as he spoke.* \"Which one do ya reckon is 'go'?\" *He murmured, looking to the cabal gyro.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "The hint of a dirty look is thrown Brad's way for a half-moment, as it dawns on Icidro that he wasn't getting even a murmur of an answer. Just a short blip of annoyance on the radar, and he was over it. The silence was an answer, in and of itself; One he could understand.\n\n\"He would. But I would not wish him here, without protection.\" Cid admits as he hops onto the boat after Brad, and the troubling view of buttons and levers come into sight. Hooking a hand on his hip, the *caballero* nods to himself.\n\n\"And, one thing, amigo; he is not the only one who can pilot a gummi ship! The _boats_ I am used to have more rigging and gears, but...\" Trailing off, Icidro assumes the controls as he takes Brad's gesture as permission. Well, first should be the ignition, no? That should be... By the steering apparatus.\n\nHedging his bets, Icidro begins pressing buttons." } ]

[ { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Eh. Close enough. The ones back home use balloons to fly, not sails.\" Jingling his hand in a 'sort of' motion, Icidro shrugs in response to Brad's jeering. An unseen, amused side-eye gets sent the man's way, as the knight's helmet angles slightly his way-- Was there even a question there?\n\nA laugh answers Brad as cannonfire shuts Icidro up well and good. The impact flings Icidro dangerously close to the edge, and the man has to grab on err he fall into the tar-like sludge; A ripe target for the bullests of flame, and the ensuing divebomb.\n\nAs that final ship flies back into the air, and their speedboat has a chance to stablize, it becomes worryingly evident that Icidro was no longer on deck. The spot he stood moments earlier, distinctly lacking a knight in shining armor.\n\nOf course, Icidro wasn't without tricks up his sleeve. Clutching for dear life onto the wooden siding of the ship that had rammed him, the knight begins the climb to meet his kidnapper face-to-face, teeth grit in a snarl of a grimace.\n\n``HP: 2167 - 500 - 500 - 425 = 742``\n\nWith a snap of his fingers, the Caballero summons his Keyblade Lance to his hand, the cast-off of sparkles and stars illuminating his helmet's crown of horns. Through its mostly opaque visor, a display of teeth curls into a grin.\n\n\"You picked a bad day for piracy, amigo!\" Icidro chimes cheerily, before lashing out at the captain-like heartless melded into the airship-- His lance a blur as he sends a series of four stabs out toward the creature!\n\n``AP: 160 - 5 - 5 - 5 - 5 = 140``\n\n``Basic Attack: 328 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 328 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 328 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 279 damage.``\n\nTaking his chance to abandon ship, Icidro springs off of the deck of one of the heartless and pivots toward the next. Twirling his his lance above his head like the propellers on the heartless themselves, laughter peels from the knight as he lands a downward stab onto the deck of the battleship.\n\n``AP: 140 - 20 - 10 = 110``\n\n** **\n\n``Dragoon Jump: 317 damage.``\n\nPulling his lance free from the splintering wood, Icidro springs once again, attempting to cut through its sails as he course corrects through the air. Gravity seems to take a moment to catch up with the knight as he changes direction a few times before giving out, holding his arms out as he begins to sink, then plummet.\n\n``AP: 110 - 10 - 5 = 95``\n\n``Sliding Dash: 304 damage.``\n\nFalling back onto the deck of the _correct_ ship, Icidro lands into a crouch, his cape enshrouding his form until he rises. The sound of breaking glass can be heard-- And a green light flashes off of his armor.\n\n``Hi-Potion Used!``\n\n``HP: 742 + 50% = 2,185``\n\n``Total Damage:``\n\n``1,263 damage --> Battleship C``\n\n``621 damage --> The Battleship that Brad had been targeting.``" }, { "author": "223hero7", "is_bot": false, "message": "?use-item Hi-Potion" }, { "author": "UnbelievaBoat", "is_bot": true, "message": "👍" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad's Freeze Raid cools the flaming bomb, rendering it entirely inert as it falls into the motorboat.*\n\n```\n\nBrad HP: 1187\n\nIcidro HP: 2685\n\nBoat HP: 4175\n\n```\n\n*Battleship C tries desperately to shake Cid off, but to no avail. His combo sends it careening into the toxic water below. After Brad's combo, however, Battleship A begins to glow. As Cid jumps over to it, it fires a volley of yellow rockets at point blank. The rockets loop and home in on the two fighters, keeping up with Icidro even through his Sliding Dash.*\n\n*Battleship B, meanwhile, glows and charges at the boat containing its prey, entirely ignoring what happened to Battleship C.*\n\n```\n\nBattleships A, B\n\nHP: 81, 1171\n\nHoming Bullet (Brad, Cid): 354\n\nRush (All): 425\n\n```" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad raised his Keyblade once more, packing away his jealousy at how easily Cid can dance through the air. Maybe being a mobile fortress was lame, actually. He should've put more points into acrobatics. Not that he could focus on that for very long, as immediately more nonsense came rocketing towards him. In that moment, it was frustration that called something out of him. In a flash, he returned his strike.*\n\n`SECOND FORM II: ACTIVE\n\nAll Stats ^UP^ +20\n\nAP ^UP^ +20 - 70/180\n\nMP ^UP^ +20 - 145/145\n\nFORM DRAIN: -15% AP`\n\n**\"MUSCLE STRIKE!\"** *Power flashed through Brad's veins, as he brought all of his weapon's weight down on Battleship B as soon as it got close.*\n\n`LIGHT WITHIN! Ultimates cost -10 AP!`\n\n`70 AP - 25 = 45 AP`\n\n`PARRY! Muscle Strike vs. Rush!`\n\n`MUSCLE STRIKE! 476 Damage - 425 = 51 Damage Returned!`\n\n`COMBO MASTER! +5% DEF`\n\n*He was not fast enough to protect himself or the boat however. The rockets impacted hard against his armor, sending him stumbling, giving the other ship the chance to ram the boat. He had to hope that Cid could intervene.* \"GAH! Fucking- quit it!\" *He hissed, nearly losing his grip on his Keyblade.*\n\n`Brad's HP: 1187 - 354 = 833`\n\n*He quickly whipped around to face the onrushing boat once more, retaliating to its charge with another powerful strike.* **\"COUNTER HAMMER!\"**\n\n`45 AP - 20 = 25 AP`\n\n`COUNTER HAMMER! 483 Damage`\n\n`COMBO MASTER! +10% DEF`\n\n*As soon as he had a chance, Brad shifted to a defensive posture, bringing a gleaming hand to his chest.* **\"Cure.\"** *He whispered, letting the emerald green of rejuvenation replenish his exhaustion.*\n\n`125 MP - 50 = 75 MP`\n\n`CURE! +25% AP`\n\n`Brad's AP: 50/180`\n\n*He flashed his eyes up to Cid. For a moment, he hesitated. Why was he hesitating? He needed help! But some primal fear gripped him, and he had to force out the words.* \"N-Need a little help, here! Got a heal fer me!?\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "``HP: 2,185 —> 2,685``\n\n“Ay, nice going with the Ice, amigo!” Icidro laughs, regarding the bombs with a thumb’s up. Which… Was a bit of a poor choice of his time, considering the war raging around them. Still! He had to give credit where credit was due!\n\nAs Brad visibly began to shed light, Icidro steps in turn with his dancing partner, pivoting around the deck— Wait. Since when did projectiles arc toward you when you try to dodge them?\n\nAs he begins to glimmer as well, Icidro pulls his cloak up just in time to take the brunt of the blast, before getting knocked into the air by the second boat! He really couldn’t catch a break with all these Heartless insisting to juggle him!\n\n``Hp: 2,685 - 354 - 425 = 1,906``\n\n``Entering Second Form (Rank 1)``\n\n``Form Boost!``\n\n``AP Cost: 10 - 10 = 0``\n\n``AP & MP +15%``\n\n``All Stats +10``\n\nSailing into the air, Icidro grits his teeth to push past the pain. Twisting toward the one that had shot at them, sheer, unadulterated annoyance steams off of the Knight— Especially off of his Lance, as it quickly ignites. Spinning toward the Battleship, Icidro moves to plunge his lance into the Heartless’ main sail before kicking off.\n\n``AP: 110 - 20 - 10 = 80``\n\n``Fire Dash 2: 418 damage``\n\nWith the major source of his ire having been, hopefully, dealt with, Icidro continues his spiraling attack back toward the party’s own boat, and the Battleship harassing Brad!\n\n``AP: 80 - 10 - 5 = 65``\n\n``Fire Dash: 403 damage.``\n\nOnce he’s, hopefully, safely above the ship, Icidro hangs in the air only long enough to deliver a quick series of stabs before sinking back down to the deck.\n\n``AP: 65 - 5 - 5 - 5 = 50``\n\n``Basic Attack: 373 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 317 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 317 damage.``\n\nShoulders shaking as he slinks back to Brad’s side, Icidro takes a moment’s pause to catch his breath. At Brad’s tone, however, he looks up toward his friend and stares for a half moment, before opting to nod his head.\n\n“Of course. It would be my pleasure.”\n\nCid says, as he snaps his fingers.\n\n``MP: 145 - 100 = 45``\n\n``Curaga!``\n\n``Brad HP: 833 + 75% = Full Heal!``" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad's Muscle Strike stops Battleship B dead in its tracks and leaving it open to combos. After Cid makes quick work of Battleship A, he and Brad work in wonderful harmony to quickly defeat Battleship B.*\n\n```\n\nBrad HP: Full\n\nCid HP: 2331\n\nBoat HP: 4175\n\n```\n\n*The motorboat continues its pace. Cid notes an auspicious lack of water splashing up in his and Brad's face from the boat's movements.*\n\n*No island is in sight. It'll be a while before they reach the boat's destination.*" }, { "author": "Information", "is_bot": false, "message": "Reminder: You can restore HP, AP, and MP between fights using items!" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sinking to the floor, Icidro takes the moment’s calm to rest, relax. To enjoy the ocean’s sounds… Or lack there of. Pulling a face beneath his helmet, Icidro turns his attention toward Brad as he sits up.\n\n“You fairing well? Looked as if you had things fairly squared away from up there.” He murmurs before approaching the railing to look out over the edge— Just to check if they really were still on track, sailing toward their unknown destination.\n\n``Used AP Recovery+!``\n\n``AP: 50 + 50 = 100``" }, { "author": "223hero7", "is_bot": false, "message": "?use-item AP Recovery+" }, { "author": "UnbelievaBoat", "is_bot": true, "message": "👍" } ]

[ { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad's eyes lingered on the heart above them. As the vision clears from his mind, and his sight returns, he could only stare. Confused, awed, and a little peturbed. It was only when the darkness began to encroach upon that shimmering heart that he found the strength to move again. He echoed the man's motion with his own.* \"Focus...\" *He breathed, raising his Keyblade to the lingering aura. A finger-thin beam of light escapes his Keyblade, tearing into the fabric of reality, and opening a hole for the heart to escape through and into the Lanes Between.* \"`Hollow Bastion`, huh...\"\n\n*His gaze falls, washing over the decimated shoreline before landing on CidohmysweethalelujahCID! Brad dashed over to his re-armored friend, ready to throw his arms around him. But the moment he comes close, the memory of golden eyes snaps back to him. Seeing Cid, soaked in inky shadow, tear himself a new mouth with which to scream from...Brad visibly wobbled, stopping just short, one hand in a warding gesture.*\n\n\"C-Cid...are you okay?\" *Brad asked tentatively, leaning towards his ally. But the trepidation in his voice was audible.*" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The Heart escapes from the Realm of Darkness, going someplace safe to heal. The portal remains steady and stable. It's not going anywhere anytime soon.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "A groan answers Brad, before any coherent thought can be made after experiencing such a... Hallucination was the wrong word. An out of body experience felt more apt, even if he _was_ technically the one behind the wheel. It was a blur there at the end, a feeling more sensation than cognition. A rush, as something _else_ took over.\n\nAnd, the cherry on top, _that memory._ Or, was it a dream?\n\nHaggard, ragged breaths escape the knight's form from his spot knelt upon the ground, like coughing up water after having just been drowned. Dazed confusion flutters around Icidro's head like twittling canaries, as he looks up toward the blue in the sky, before Bradamante. His throat choked with with what could have been tears, Icidro laughs weakly at the absurdity, even as his ribs protest.\n\n\"Was that...? Here? What's-- Weren't we followin' _your_ mem'ries, amigo?\" His words slur, a splutter of question marks unsaid. His gaze turning upward, the knight regards the portal for a brief moment, then to his free hand.\n\nA particular keyblade appears in his grasp, answering the call. He could practically feel it sulking, wary like a scolded dog, before he holds it to his chest in a warm embrace. *'Welcome back, my old friend,'* the caballero all but says, before letting it fade back into his heart.\n\nA full-bodied wince shudders over Icidro as he tries to stand, a hand wrapping around his abdoment to hold back the pain. The other claws its way toward Brad's arm, as he tries to steady himself. His helmet angles up, to finally make eye-contact.\n\n\"... Did we win?\"" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Cid was right. Hadn't they been following his memories? Or were his flashbacks unrelated? What had the Realm of Darkness willed them to see? Did that always happen when they killed a strong Heartless? He winces back a bit as Cid reaches towards him, clawed hands haunting his mind. But he forces himself forward, catching his dear friend for support. Brad's eyes meet his, and for a moment, something passes between them.*\n\n\"We won, amigo.\" *Brad smiled, squeezing Cid's wrist. But he was still trembling. He couldn't explain it, but what he'd seen shook him. He wasn't sure what to make of it. But he registered one thing, something had changed. His drive for answers was the only thing that helped him fight through his fear.*\n\n*A distraction, however, he could do.* \"H-Hey, uh, before we go. That X got totally obliterated, right? Wonder if there's any treasurestill.\" *He jerked a thumb over his shoulder, other hand still on Cid. He turned slightly, scanning the remains of the navy beach for any signs of loot amongst the rubble.*" }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*He sees a perfectly intact treasure chest next to some white sand. Did it dig itself up?*" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Aha!\" *Brad twinkled, turning to Cid.* \"Found it! Got enough strength ta open that bad boy?\" *He squeezed Cid's shoulder, aiming him towards the treasure chest.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Good. That's good!\" Laughter falls from Cid as his grip on Brad squeezes for a moment, before the resulting pain from his ribs makes him reconsider-- Opting for a smile, beneath his opaque helm. A question comes to Cid, and he makes to say it, but...\n\nThe distraction proves a tad too successful. He'll have to save it, for some time later.\n\nAs he's practically turned toward the chest by Brad, Icidro fights to keep from hurting something as his shoulders shake with restrained mirth; Instead, he opts to cant his head.\n\n\"And you don't? It's what you've been-- Ah, but if you insist, I won't argue. Here, let me show you a trick I've learned.\" Icidro says, as Wayward Wind practically springs to answer his call.\n\nHe lightly taps the keyblade atop the chest's lid." }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The chest rumbles, then springs open, revealing...*\n\n*60,000 Munny! And three Heartbinders!*\n\n*Above it all, though, is a single painting of a black-haired man holding a baby next to a woman Icidro knows well. On its back is written \"Thank you.\"*" }, { "author": "Information", "is_bot": false, "message": "All +1000 EXP pre-mults!" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad jumps as the chest pops open effortlessly. A prejudiced part of him wonders if that's Cid's dark power at work, but a more level-headed part immediately starts gushing at the huge pile of coins...and the picture.*\n\n*Again, something tingles in his mind, but he pushes it aside. Somehow, this journey to find answers only left him with more questions. But one thing was for sure.*\n\n\"LOOKS LIKE WE'RE RICH, PIRATE BOY!\" *Brad laughed, fully and heartily, finally relieved.*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "A wince far greater than any Icidro has made since standing up tenses Icidro, as if Brad’s words had struck him like a knife to the heart. Hurt. Though his face is obscured, you know _exactly_ the kind of expression Icidro was wearing as he turns to look at his friend, and whine with all of the suffering befitting a boy his age.\n\n“Bradamante! I’m a *caballero!* Look here, I didn’t—“ Didn’t have any idea that his father was a Pirate, Icidro doesn’t end up saying when the words stop short. Leaving it at that, Icidro reaches into the chest to pull out one of the items, silent as he looks at the family in the painting. The begrudging glee that he had been sharing with Brad over the gold turns to something else entirely.\n\n“I don’t understand.” He says after a moment, shaking his head, “Why would your heart lead us this way? Why was there a ship waiting to take us here, to him?”\n\n“—Did you know my old man?” Throwing the idea out there, Icidro looks to Brad curiously, “Have you remembered anything like that, amigo?”" }, { "author": "Brad", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Brad's eyebrows went up- not that they were particularly visible in the first place. He shook his head hesitantly.* \"I don't know. Somethin' about that was familiar. I saw it, an'...\" *He lifted his off-hand to hia head. After a moment, he shook himself more vigorously.*\n\n\"I don't think it was jus' my heart that called is 'ere. Ya lost yer home too, right?\" *He squeezed Cid just a little tighter.* \"Somethin' called us both 'ere. Somehow.\"\n\n*He took a long pause, before he stepped towards the portal to the Lanes Between.*\n\n\"I think our journey is jus' gettin' started.\"" } ]

[ { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*The UFO toy, despite its movement, got blasted hard by all the attacks, making it stagger and stop spinning. It was forced to level itself out and do a different strategy. It began charging up a powerful energy blast, aiming it at the group and firing. The blast would cause a wave of energy on impact that would travel forward a short bit for more attack coverage on the street island they were on. After firing off the attack, the UFO charged forward and began to spin horizontally this time, using itself as a battering ram to charge into the group right after the energy blast.*\n\n***Energy Blast: 2k\n\nCharge Attack: 1.5k\n\nHP: 12,946***\n\n✂️ Charge\n\n5 seconds · Clipped by Alex TheFlower · Original video \"Kingdom Hearts 3 - The Giant UFO Heartless - Boss Fight | Gameplay (PS4 HD) [1080p60FPS]\" by Throneful\n\n✂️ Energy Blast\n\n5 seconds · Clipped by Alex TheFlower · Original video \"Kingdom Hearts 3 - The Giant UFO Heartless - Boss Fight | Gameplay (PS4 HD) [1080p60FPS]\" by Throneful" }, { "author": "Louis", "is_bot": false, "message": "Louis gritted his teeth and saw the incoming assault attack this UFO was about to do.\n\n\"Everyone, we may need some major combined force to try and push back the two attacks!! Whatever you guys can think of fast, do it NOW!!\"\n\nLouis yelled at the group before firing an Ars Lightbolt and followed it up with Pulse Bomb and three Lightra spells, which were white orbs that sped towards the UFO's attacks alongside the Ars Lightbolt, as he finished off with a Holy Pulse coupled with two Aerora blasts around the Holy Pulse.\n\nPhase Two: Turn 3/5\n\nArs Lightbolt: 309\n\nPulse Bomb: 304\n\nLightra x3: 294 Per Shot\n\nHoly Pulse: 289\n\nAerora x2: 294 Per Shot\n\nConbined Attack: 2,372\n\nAP: 10%\n\nMP: 5%" }, { "author": "Twilight", "is_bot": false, "message": "Twilight would waste no time and using her Diamond Dust Command Style power to gain an icy bliue glow, before sending her own two Pulse Bombs towards the two massive attacks, followed up with four Blizzard blasts towards the team attack to try and beat the UFO's attacks.\n\nRainbow Power - Enchantment Mode: Turn 5/10\n\nMagic Boost: Final Turn\n\nPhase Two: Final Turn\n\nBlizzard Boost: Turn 3/7\n\nDiamond Dust: Turn 1/5\n\nPulse Bomb x2: 46 + 30% x 1.5 + 20 + 5% x 5.75 + 60 + 10% = 795 Per Shot\n\nBlizzard x4: 46 + 30% x 1.5 + 20 + 5% x 5.75 + 25 + 40% = 962 Per Shot\n\nCombined Team Attack: 7,810\n\nAP: 40%\n\nMP: 80%" }, { "author": "Pinkie", "is_bot": false, "message": "Pinkie would then help out as well, activating Cyclone Command Style as she fired three Aero spells at the combined beam attack, and finished off with a Bubble Blaster and a Magnet Burst towards the combined beam.\n\nRainbow Power: Turn 5/10\n\nPhase Two: Final Turn\n\nAero Boost: Turn 4/7\n\nCyclone: Turn 1/5\n\nAero x3: 30 x 1.5 + 6 x 2.0 + 25 + 30% = 165 Per Shot\n\nBubble Blaster: 30 x 1.5 + 6 x 2.0 + 55 = 157\n\nMagnet Burst: 30 x 1.5 + 6 x 2.0 + 40 = 142\n\nCombined Team Attack: 8,604\n\nAP: 10%\n\nMP: 30%" }, { "author": "Applejack", "is_bot": false, "message": "Applejack can only watch on as she took a turn to relax and got into a fighting stance incase of another giant assault from the UFO Heartless, but judging by the two giant attacks this may not be the case." }, { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "*In the midst of the chaos, Ikazuchi felt a calling... not from that of his heart, but from his keyblades. He heard their yearning for further battle. He threw aside the empty bottle from his ap recover potion and closed his eyes while he crossed his arms, blades of light still in hand. As he did so, the wings of light on his back began to spread out and transform from the clearly wings into what looked like wings made entirely of blades, blades identical to the ones Ika was carrying in his hands.*\n\n\"Come on everyone! Hold it together!\"\n\n*Ikazuchi raised his arm, and the ten blades of light floating behind his back swung upwards and formed what looked like a flower petal made of swords. After being struck by the UFO's attack, the swords would close in on the giant heartless and stab at it.*\n\n*He pulled his arm back from its raised position and the blades came flying back behind him, as he prepared his next attack. He held the two blades that were in his hands, and charged up a familiar ball of lightning. As his did so though, the ten other blades would float from behind his back and begin to orbit his arms as he held his keyblades up. The ten wingblades all also began to glow with lighting at their ends, before Ika released the powerful Thundaga, followed by a beam of blue light that seemed to mimic the thunder element.*\n\n`Bladewing - [Keyring]: AP = 110. MP = 150.`\n\n`Blade Shield. Magic = 1381 (Mitigation), MP = 150 -> 120, Reflects 691.`\n\n`Thundaga: Magic = 1387. MP = 120 -> 80.`\n\n`Mirage Sting (Thunder): Magic = 1387. AP = 110 -> 70.`\n\n`Magic Boost: 4/5. Magic Upgrade: 4/5. Thunder Boost: 6/7. Guardian's Light: 4/5.`\n\n`Drain (Keyring + Dual Wield): AP = 70 -> 40.`" }, { "author": "Xion", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Xion slips into Level 3 as everything comes together, the background song changing. This one having something of a somber tone to it but at the same time, it has the sound of a triumphant return* \"Alright. Let's dance, asshole!\" *she says in a perfect impression of Cloud... who she hasn't met... Well that's fuckin ominous* \"Well if we're doing this... and we ARE doing this, I'm not gonna come swingin' at Dracula! I'm comin' for Alucard!\" *and there's an Alexander Anderson impression. Goddamit, Xion. Xion gathers everything she has into three huge attacks. The scythe changes forms once again as Xion yells out* \"Demon Hunt Slash Iris Starbomb!\" *oh dear god, she's really going there... oh god... She runs full speed at the UFO and SLAMS the scythe into the Heartless, a massive explosion being set off in the process as an immense magical slash travels up its body from the point of impact. That's gonna leave a mark... After the hit, her form completely deactivates, the rainbow energy dissipating and her scythe splitting back into her Keyblade and her Kirisame Blade*\n\nAP: 90% - 35% = 55% - 20% = 35%\n\nMP: 110% + 50% = 160% - 40% = 120%\n\nDemon Hunt Slash: 1004\n\nIris Tenshou: 1004\n\nStarbomb: 1004\n\nTotal: 3012\n\nYoko Shimomura - Topic\n\nProvided to YouTube by Universal Music Group\n\nVector to the Heavens (-Xion-) · Yoko Shimomura\n\nKINGDOM HEARTS - III, II.8, Unchained χ & Union χ (Cross) –\n\n℗ 2020 Walt Disney Records\n\nReleased on: 2020-11-11\n\nComposer: Yoko Shimomura\n\nAuto-generated by YouTube." }, { "author": "Narrator", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Well that was a *lot* of power that the group fired off. So much power that the heartless stopped moving and just floated there for a moment, electricity cackling from it. It soon began to move erratically and the electricity became more dangerous around it. It would be hard to not mistake this for ika's heartless. The electricity spread out into a ring around it and conductors appeared as well to stabilize it. Lightning began to strike around randomly from the heartless as it began to discharge all it had left. Mini energy orbs would also be fired out. The heartless was pushing out all it could to not die now, being out on its last legs.*\n\n***Desperation Move: 3k\n\nFInal Phase HP: 5k***" }, { "author": "Louis", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Twilight!! Pinkie!! Applejack!! Ika!! With me now to counter this attack!!\"\n\nLouis said before he used Light's Edge plus Aerora one last time judging by his weakened state from all the power he drained himself on. He still tried his best to do one last team attack with the others.\n\nPhase Two: Turn 4/5\n\nLight's Edge (Magic): 279\n\nAerora (Offensive): 294\n\nCombined Attack: 573\n\nAP: 0%" }, { "author": "Twilight", "is_bot": false, "message": "Twilight would of helped her friend Louis out by firing a Counter Blast at the UFO's Desperation Attack, before shooting a trio of Blizzard spells as well to help Louis add more fire power.\n\nRainbow Power - Enchantment Mode: Turn 6/10\n\nBlizzard Boost: Turn 4/7\n\nDiamond Dust: Turn 2/5\n\nCounter Blast: 46 + 30% + 20 x 5.75 + 45 = 504\n\nBlizzard x3: 46 + 30% + 20 x 5.75 + 25 + 30% = 629 Per Shot\n\nCombined Team Attack: 2,964\n\nAP: 0%\n\nMP: 15%" }, { "author": "Applejack", "is_bot": false, "message": "Applejack then went next and only had the power to shoot two Spark spells at the UFO Heartless, seeing if it can help a tiny bit.\n\n\"We ain't gonna make it guys!!\"\n\nRainbow Power: Turn 6/10\n\nSpark x2: 22 + 6 x 1.5 = 42 Per Shot\n\nCombined Team Attack: 3,048\n\nAP: 0%" }, { "author": "Pinkie", "is_bot": false, "message": "Pinkie was last up before shooting three Aero spells into the mixture of attacks before using Thunder Surge to help out the team attack.\n\nRainbow Power: Turn 6/10\n\nAero Boost: Turn 5/7\n\nCyclone: Turn 2/5\n\nAero x3: 30 + 6 x 2.0 + 25 + 30% = 126 Per Shot\n\nThunder Surge (Magic): 30 + 6 x 2.0 + 25 = 97\n\nCombined Team Attack: 3,523\n\nAP: 5%" }, { "author": "Ikazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"We might have been too late for this world...\"\n\n*Ikazuchi would fall to one knee and close his eyes. His arm began to shake as a tear ran down his cheek.*\n\n\"...and still!\"\n\n*His eyes snapped open as his aura of lightning sparked from its usual blue hue to a brilliant gold.*\n\n\"**I will fight!!**\"\n\n*Ikazuchi launched himself upwards, trailing behind him an electrified golden afterimage. His keyblade wings flapped almost as if they were the real deal. A keen eye would see, as nine of the ten blades flapped, the tenth would quickly zip beneath Ika's feet for him to launch himself even higher. He would continue this motion, rising higher and higher, until he was above the UFO, from which he would then turn mid-air to look down at the heartless before them. His blades of light and whole body gave off sparks of golden lightning, as all ten wingblades converged behind Ikazuchi. He held his blades of light forward once more and aimed directly downwards at the UFO. To him, the violence of this storm was nothing, especially compared to that from which he was \"born\". The world seemed to slow, as if the storm was taking one last deep breath in.*\n\n# ***BOOM!***\n\n*As he leapt from the sky downwards, like a true bolt of lightning. He cracked past the UFO heartless faster than the bolt itself, striking with a force that shook the very air. In the blink of an eye, he was back down on the ground again, holding his blades of light upwards again, charging another cast of Thundaga, before he let the barrage of bolts rip! After the bolts were dicharged from him, he spun around and twirled his keyblades, and began to charge something else, as he let off a shimmering ray of light at the UFO as well.*\n\n*After he discharged the two spells, he once again fell to one knee, truly exhausted this time. The wings of keyblades behind him would slowly collapse into themselves before they shimmered away into the wind.*\n\n`Holy Lightning Ray (Light): Magic = 1440. AP = 40 -> 5.`\n\n`Holy Thundaga (Light): Magic = 1440. MP = 80 -> 40.`\n\n`Magic Boost: 3/5. Magic Upgrade: 3/5. Thunder Boost: 5/7. Guardian's Light: 3/5.`\n\n`Drain (Keyring + Dual Wield): Not enough AP to Drain,\n\nboth deactivate.`" }, { "author": "rykazuchi", "is_bot": false, "message": "`Sparkra: Magic = 1415, MP = 40 -> 15`\n\nForgot that part" } ]

[ { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Upon exiting, Darkdream deactivated the armor that helped her cross over before looking at the strange necklace. \"Alright punk, What did you do to me?!\" Darkdream closed her eyes, before Sunset regained control of her body. \"I don't even know!? Why is there a seventh Element Of Harmony on me!? And more importantly, WHAT is this suppose to symbolize!?\"" }, { "author": "Darkdream", "is_bot": false, "message": "The ghost of Darkdream appeared, although her outfit and such was altered drastically. \"What the!? Now my ghostly part is changed! Sunset....\" Darkdream would of began to get angry, but just as the chaotic turn of events began to start, Sunset's Element Of Harmony flashed a golden light before covering a portion of the forest they were in. After several seconds it stopped with Sunset and Darkdream on the grassy floor. Darkdream got up and sighed \"Of course that had to happen... Wait...\" Darkdream said before feeling the grass on her hands, which normally she wouldn't as a ghost, but when she looked around herself as well as Sunset looking." }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Your not in my body...!?\" Sunset and Darkdream widen their eyes at the same time, knowing full well Darkdream is now split from Sunset Shimmer. \"IM FREE! YOUR FREE!\" the duo said in unison before getting up fast and got into fighting stances. \"So. You finally got out of me now. Well? Aren't you going back to Maleficent now that we split from each other finally?!\" Sunset called out before summoning her Keyblade." }, { "author": "Darkdream", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Like i would... I'm after that princess, and you are NOT stopping me!\" Darkdream yelled before attempting to summon a Keyblade, but for some strange reason she couldn't but had the Element Of Harmony on her neck still \"What!? Wait...\" Darkdream pointed to Sunset's neck as not only did Darkdream lost her Keyblade, but Sunset lost her Element Of Harmony. \"Oh great!! That HAD to be the catch with this split huh!?! I HATE THIS ALREADY AND RATHER BE STUCK TOGETHER WITH YOU!!\" She yelled out, cuasing the forest to shake violently due to the shockwave of her voice." }, { "author": "???", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Another dark corridor would open nearby. A figure would step out of the corridor and look at the scene going on here. This would have been the first time either had seen the man, but he shared a striking resemblance to that Ikazuchi boy that seemed to be around, but... darker. To either, if they could sense darkness, could be able to tell that this man held no light anywhere in his heart... or anywhere in his body for that matter, as it seemed like his entire body was made up of darkness.*" }, { "author": "Inaxuma", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Who would have known that things would have gone to shit so suddenly... hmph.\"\n\n*He looked over at Darkdream and narrowed his eyes.*\n\n\"Can you still get the job done? Or do I have to do *everything* for Maleficent these days? She keeps using my master's orders liberally...\"" }, { "author": "Darkdream", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Oh you have got to be kidding... YOU...\" Darkdream said before gritting her teeth and aimed her fighting stance towards Inaxuma. \"You will NOT get in my way, both of you!!\" Darkdream yelled out before her eyes shifted to Sunset. \"This is the only time i am saying this, but we are calling a truce or what Sunset? You already know im bad enough, but HE is worse than me... And i won't allow anybody to take my spot...!!\" Darkdream called out." }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset looked at Inaxuma and then Darkdream before closing her eyes. then walked over to Darkdream with her keyblade in hand. \"You both may be evil... But i do know one difference about you two...\" Sunset placed a hand to Darkdream's shoulder. \"You are that demon form of mine back in my dimension when i stole Twilight's crown... I can feel it and as a part of my memory...\" She aimed her keyblade at Imaxuma with her teal eyes glowing slightly. \"I won't allow ANYBODY to get in the way of me AND Darkdream's future!!! YOU HEAR ME!?\" Sunset called out towards Inaxuma." }, { "author": "Darkdream", "is_bot": false, "message": "Darkdream's eyes widened slightly after hearing Sunset's choice. \"S-Sunset... Heh... Who would of fought you'd guess that obvious realization... Right... Let's take him... No... Let's take him AND that witch down...\"" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"TOGETHER!\" Sunset and Darkdream both yelled out before they held hands and activated Phase Two together. The duo fired a Prism Rain in unison towards Inaxuma, with Sunset using her Keyblade and Darkdream using a now summoned Wooden Keyblade.\n\nPhase Two: 5 Turns Left.\n\nSunset's Prism Rain: 39 x 3.5 x 1.5 + 60 = 265\n\nDarkdream's Prism Rain: 14 x 1.5 x 1.5 + 60 = 92\n\nSunset's AP: 130% -> 150% -> 115%\n\nDarkdream's AP: 100% -> 120% -> 85%" }, { "author": "Inaxuma", "is_bot": false, "message": "*When the two attacked him, the prism rains seemed to connect, however, the man of darkness’s body seemed to just be an afterimage, as he had teleported out of the way of the attack, but just barely in time.*\n\n“So that’s how it’s going to be? Very well… I’ll give you this one warning, **I** beat Ikazuchi when he was at his strongest. And *I* have only **increased** *my* power since. No longer am **I** the dark mirror’s reflection of my *light* counterpart… **I** have grown my power! And for crossing me and the witch, you will die.”\n\n*His keyblades sparked with dark lightning, as he flung them forward, discharging a barrage of Dark Thundaga at the two girls.*\n\n`Teleport. Speed = 265`\n\n`Dark Thundaga. Magic = 499`" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset would of got her Keyblade ready to block the shot coming towards herself and Darkdream." }, { "author": "Darkdream", "is_bot": false, "message": "However before Sunset could do a thing, Darkdream used Dark Haze to get infront of the Dark Thundaga and got hit badly by the bolts. So badly it ended up tearing her clothing outfit up a bit, before she slowly fell onto the ground." }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"D-DARKDREAM!!\" Sunset's eyes widened before her Keyblade vanished and catching Darkdream with her arms. \"Darkdream...! D-Don't tell me y-you...\" Sunset was about to finish speaking, but a finger from Darkdream cuts her off." }, { "author": "Darkdream", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"Dont... Worry about me... Anymore... Im sorry for... For making you bad... In this dimension of worlds....\" Darkdream said before coughing a bit as she glowed white except for the necklace. White particles flew off her body as she began to fade away. \"Its funny.... Before we were enemies.... Now THIS is the way i go...? Heh heh.... Im a total klutz.... Anywho... Goodbye... I-I...\" The necklace would of teleported to Sunset's neck as Darkdream went body to Sunsets body, before a final sentence was said. `\"I forgive you... Friend....\"`" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "As Sunset was on her knees, she looked at where her evil side was once there and tears rolled down her face and her eyes covered by her hair. \"Darkdream.... Shimmer.....\" Sunset spoke softly in sadness and distress." }, { "author": "Inaxuma", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Inaxuma scratched the side of his head with the end of his keyblade and raised an eyebrow.*\n\n“Tsk…Well that certainly is *one* way to block an attack. But seeing as the dark side is gone, would I be correct in assuming you no longer intend on doing as Maleficent says?”\n\n*He said, very mockingly.*\n\n“I’m almost envious. I wish I could destroy my counterpart that easily… No matter, you will meet your end just like her, very, *very* soon.”" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset then got up, with the wind blowing quite hard out of the blue. Turning to face Inaxuma, her eyes were still covered by her hair. But as the wind blew, the counterpart to Ika would feel the darkness in Sunset's aura and heart still... emanating somehow...\n\n\"You... You are not... Gonna get away unscaved...\"\n\nSunset said as a bolt of lightning struck behind her, and as the place brightened up for a split second, Inaxuma would briefly see Sunset's no longer teal, but pure blood red. Her fists tightening as hard as they could before the ground began to shake oddly.\n\n\"You cruel.... Emotionless... Unforgiving... MONSTER....!!!\"\n\nSunset began to talk to Inaxuma but every word she spoke began to rise in volume. As the chunk of ground under them lifted up into the sky, about 25 feet above. A ring of fire also swarmed the edges of the floating earth chunk arena. And then with Sunset holding her head with two hands, she lifted her head as she screamed in agony, sadness, and anger as a black fiery aura swarmed the now encased small area.\n\n`\"GOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!\"`\n\nHer dark aura kicked into overdrive, but her hair also was now purple and black. This was her Dark Impulse form as she used Magic Boost and Phase Two on top of her overwhleming dark power for the moment. Sunset glared at Inaxuma intensely for a second, before summoning her Keyblade and used Avatar Shift to get behind him and firing a Pulse Bomb from close range on his back to knock him onto the side of the arena\n\n`\"YOU'LL PAY FOR YOUR CRIMES!!!!!\"`\n\nDark Impulse, Phase Two, and Magic Boost Activated\n\nAvatar Shift: 24 x 1.5 + 10 x 1.5 + 45 + 10% = 125\n\nPulse Bomb: 44 x 1.5 + 10 x 3.5 + 60 + 10% = 359" }, { "author": "Inaxuma", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Emotionless?”\n\n*Inaxuma released a dark aura around himself, as his keyblades sparked with dark electricity.\n\n“You don’t quite get the picture, now do you?”\n\n*Inaxuma would lunge forward into a roll when Sunset moved behind him, leaving behind a mass of lightning that would take the hit and explode on impact.*\n\n“Every emotion that *he* throws away. Every part of himself that *he* rejects, in favor of the light. **I** collect. You call me a monster? Fair enough. But I’ve got plenty of emotions for the two of us, while **he** slowly drains away into an empty husk.”\n\n`Phase 2. Thunder Boost. Magic Boost. Dual Wield.`\n\n`Thunder Roll.\n\nSpeed (Dodge) = 363\n\nMagic (Attack) = 757`" }, { "author": "SunsetShimmer", "is_bot": false, "message": "Sunset gritted her teeth in anger by Inaxuma's words before walking and using Dark Haze to not only pierce through the attack and take less damage than intended but to show she wasn't backing down without a fight.\n\n\"YOU dont get the picture... When i was overtaken by the darkness in my dimension and my demon form i chose those paths by myself and NOT by some brat leader or bossy witch!! The choices you make should be by YOU!!!\"\n\nSunset yelled back towards Inaxuma as her dark aura kept being large and strong, but if he would see the aura, very few tiny lines of light curve and swirl throughout the aura, and only seem to grow with the darkness. But then, Sunset lifted her free hand as the flame walls vanish with the chunk of earth slowly dropping until it was placed back onto the dirt with cracks still around the area that was lifted. Sunset then opened a Dark Corridor and deactivated her power boosts as she turned to face the portal.\n\n\"I'm giving you ONE chance to decide for yourself... Either continue to serve Maleficent and aid her, or set your own goals that'll satisfy you and you only... If we do meet again, I hope it's for the better or worse...\" She told her enemy loud and clear as she turned her head slightly with her now teal colored eyes before looking at the portal and used her Keyblade Armor to walk inside to a better place.\n\nHP: 1450 -> 1039\n\nAP: 65% -> 45%" }, { "author": "Inaxuma", "is_bot": false, "message": "”Tch. The witch isn’t gonna be happy about this.”\n\n*Inaxuma unsummoned his keyblades and cracked his knuckles.*\n\n“Guess I really *do* have to finish everything around here.”\n\n*He said, walking off into the woods.*" } ]

[ { "author": "Hexas", "is_bot": false, "message": "*when they would about where they are and who he was afraid of and all, hexas wouldnt know where to start, since if he does he would be breaking the rules more....with him deciding to as long as possible stand his ground until they may calm down until he thinks of a way for BOTH of them not to get killed*\n\n\"we all have rules, and so do i....hence your questions cant be answered at this time.....though i supose i could answer one.....This world, is one that shouldnt even exist.\"\n\n*leaving that answer intentionally vague, multiple ideas would open up as for one he could simply admit his mistake and show him to the organization, but then he would still break the rules by a ton. to follow this idea, he thought of possibly another dark corridor, though thinking since cid experienced one himself....he wouldnt want to enter.*\n\n\"and look, i wasnt expecting you to fall in with me to begin with: so why dont you lower the lance and let me think of how to save both our skins?\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"You tried to kill me; I don't think you get that luxury, anymore. I want answers, Hexas.\"\n\nTaking a step forward, Icidro holds his lance out to Hexas' throat, as if to try to tip his chin up with the blade and force eye contact with his own, eye-less helm. Still, the feeling of Icidro's glare can be felt as plain as day.\n\n\"Don't you dare speak to me of rules, after what all you've pulled. _Where are we, and what are your intentions? Who are you so afraid of?\"_" }, { "author": "Hexas", "is_bot": false, "message": "*When he was put at lance point, hexas would then begin to sweat bullets, with him hating every moment of this but not having the stamina left to get out of this since their little battle took alot.*\n\n\"F-F-Fine...i'll talk, i'll talk...This is, the world that never was and that aint a joke\"\n\n*thinking about what they mean by his intentions: hexas would sort of chuckle as this never was his planned.*\n\n\"hehehehe....you think i had any plan or intent for this entire scenario? if you didnt fall in we could have avoided this....\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "Good. Icidro eases by just a fraction as Hexas relents, if slightly, and the man finally starts being a little more transparent with him. The World That Never Was, a world that shouldn't be; Where the hell had he just been abducted to? This was more than simply 'not-good.'\n\n\"So you tried to murder me for what? Laughs?\" Canting his head, Cid keeps his lance exactly where it is, at that threat. An unbidden sigh leaves the knight's mouth.\n\n\"What, pray tell, is it that we cannot avoid?\"" }, { "author": "Hexas", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"because you got more annoying then most people i ever met! you wouldnt stop butting your nose where it didnt belong! besides the point, you really want a world that shouldnt even exit to be your grave?! because if we dont get you out of here its gonna be both of ours!\"\n\n*upon saying that, he would then remember the lance at his neck, with a small faint smile would appear with hexas lightly pointing it away.*\n\n\"sorry about that, but would you mind putting away the lance? because without me your pretty much stuck...\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "“You’re still making threats? I’m sure I can find my way out of here with or without you.” The knight says, as he pulls his lance away and drags his foot against the asphalt, shifting his stance.\n\n“One last question— It shouldn’t be hard to answer, not like all of my other _easy_ questions that you’ve sidestepped. This one, this one I need to know, and it has nothing to do with our current surroundings.”\n\n“To make the decision to kill someone for the reason of annoyance.”\n\n“Am I your first?”" }, { "author": "Hexas", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"first person i wanted to kill? nah, there are plenty people i got annoyed at before who i wanted to kill, though if you mean this scenario then your the first to end up here.\"\n\n*once saying that, he would take into account them wanting to find their way out with or without him, knowing that he cant leave without a dark corridor, raising his keyblade up in the direction their walking and wanting to go ahead and get them out before trouble arives*\n\n\"look, to make this easier for both of this: how about i just make you the way we came in here and you walk through while not telling a soul of this interaction, same for me. deal?\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "So, he wasn’t the first. Under his crown, a strange look crosses Icidro’s face.\n\nHexas has done this before; There were others. People whom he attempted to murder, for nothing, and possibly— most definitely— even succeeded. A cold chill runs down Icidro’s spine at those words, and he has to take a moment to steady himself. The knight shakes his head, as the last of Hexas’ words go unheeded.\n\n“Wrong answer.”\n\nIn that moment, Icidro lunges, swinging his Keyblade spear out toward Hexas!\n\n``Phase 2 over.``\n\n``Fever Pitch over.``\n\n``Keyblade Armor on!``\n\n``AP: 50 —> 70``\n\n``AP: 70 - 10 - 5 = 55``\n\n``Sliding Dash: 351 damage.``" }, { "author": "Hexas", "is_bot": false, "message": "*when they would rush towards them, hexas's face become utter panic, since he wasnt able to not only get them out, but now is gonna possibly die all because he admited he did have others who annoyed him but in realizity he wasnt able to kill them.*\n\n\"wait i admited other people got on i nerves i never said i killed them!!!\"\n\n*upon saying that, he would think about how he could possibly survive this, as his old battles flashed before his eyes, recalling him not using what he can really do, thinking maybe it may be best....to actually fight use what he can really do.*\n\n\"never thought i'd be doing these, but i supose they are benefits for who i am!\"\n\n*once spoken, hexas would then spin his keyblade infront of him with white light appearing on the end during and at the end, this being his own betwixt. as he done it, hexas would quickly jump onto a wall nearby, trying to dodge out of the way so that he could make srue he has a chance.*\n\nBetwixt activated x1.5 all stats\n\nturn: 1/5\n\nThorns: +5%, both light and dark\n\nHP: 102+20%=509\n\nAP:40+20%=64\n\nMP:90+20%=100\n\nBasic dodge: 46x4=184=167\n\nHP:509-167=342\n\n*after getting of the way, hexas would drop down fast once they concluded the dash, attempting a overhead drop slash to follow up with a side slash and then a forward stab, maybe like before but this time betwixt should give some support since it has given him a lot of power.*\n\nBasic attack: 38 x 3.5 = 95\n\n95x3=285\n\n285x5%299.25\n\nHP:342%\n\nAP:64%\n\nMP:100%" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "This time, Cid makes no attempt to dodge any of Hexas attacks. In his armor, he stands, recoiling from blow after blow as he hangs his head, grip tightening on his spear. A single, weak laugh leaves Cid as he looks to Hexas.\n\n``HP: 2630 - 299 = 2331``\n\n“I don’t believe you.”\n\n“If that was the case, you wouldn’t have attacked— Hadn’t you wondered why I only dodged, at the beginning?”\n\n“Because I didn’t want to hurt you, even as you were going for my heart!” Icidro yells out, as his magic begins to pulse around him, “And now— And now I am fighting for my life, in a world that you can’t even begin to explain! Because you wanted to kill me, for simply _talking_ to you! You **murderer**!”\n\n“That, Hexas, is the wrong answer.”\n\nIcidro snaps his fingers, and green light washes over him.\n\n``MP: 140 - 100 = 40``\n\n``Curaga!``\n\n``AP: 55 + 75 = 120``\n\n… Shortly before he disappears, taking to the air as he attempts to strike Hexas with his Keyblade Lance from above!\n\n``AP: 120 - 20 - 10 = 90``\n\n``Dragoon Jump: 366 damage.``\n\nUpon landing, Icidro’s lance twirls as he goes for a horizontal slash into an immediate thrust!\n\n``AP: 90 - 5 - 5 = 80``\n\n``Basic Attack: 321 damage.``\n\n``Basic Attack: 321 - 25% = 241 damage.``" }, { "author": "Silax", "is_bot": false, "message": "*Upon Icidro attempting to basically skewer Hexas, coming from seemingly no where at high speeds, Silax would appear in the middle of the 2 and catch Icidro's attack.*\n\n\"You are not supposed to be here...This isn't your home. You are.....Intruding.\"\n\n*Silax would then use some magic to send Icidro back. Not enough to hurt, only enough to repel.*" }, { "author": "Hexas", "is_bot": false, "message": "*as icidro would attempt to thrust right at him with his lance, hexas would attempt to try and block it, only for him to have eyes of fear when silax shows themselves and intercept their strikes. Hes so dead hes so dead hes so dead.*\n\n\"um....uh...i-i didnt think you would be here.....\"\n\n*though barely saying tat, hexas's face would turn from simply the eyes in fear to his entire face looking like his soul left his body, knowing that even if he doesnt tell her the fact he actidently brought them here, they may. no matter which way this goes, he will be put to blame. its a lose lose scenario no matter what he does!*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "Upon being repelled back from Hexas, Icidro staggers as he holds a hand across his chest, looking from one to the other, “Who—?”\n\nIcidro shakes, before he roars out toward this new arrival, his expression thankfully obscured behind his helm.\n\n“Stay your tongue before you make assumptions! You think I WANT to be here? I was jumped in an alley, and DRAGGED here!”\n\n“Though, I am sure the two of you are in cahoots. Why else would you be here?” Cid says, even as he notes Hexas’ shaking and cowering, “—What is it you intend to do, amigo? Finish the job your friend here started and *kill me?”*" }, { "author": "Silax", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"That depends...Will you willingly leave and never return? That includes none of your friends coming here. You have plenty of worlds and places you are welcome. Allow us the only place that we can reside.\"" }, { "author": "Hexas", "is_bot": false, "message": "*When he would hear what they would say about the scenario, hexas's face would begin to think that 'yep, this guy just doomed him'......now he needs to find a way not to get himself killed, with him having a small panic and at the same time burst of anger.*\n\n\"W-What the, that aint how it happened one bit! i admit i did throw the first move, but do you think i WANTED you to come here?!\"\n\n*now he may be fully dead, since so far he thinks that at this rate, he couldnt get his situation out of the trouble hes in*" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "”A wonderful offer.” Cid bites out, as the crowned helm looks from this stranger to Hexas. Icidro holds a finger out to point toward the man in question, “But he’s a __liar__.”\n\n“There’s nothing in your offer that extends that same protection to me, and my own. There’s nothing in your words that says that he or you won’t come after us in our own worlds— He!” Icidro raises his voice as Hexas talks over him, “Tried to MURDER me, and was still trying when you showed up!”\n\n“Blast you, Hexas! You are the one who attacked me, who opened that portal in the first place! You don’t have the **luxury** of claiming innocence!”\n\n“How can I trust that you won’t stab me in the back, like he tried?”" }, { "author": "Silax", "is_bot": false, "message": "\"I could have killed you instead of just stopping your attack. But instead I decided to give an opportunity for you to leave without more needless fighting. Hexas will be punished for his deeds by me, personally.\"" }, { "author": "Keyblade", "is_bot": false, "message": "Cid stares down the hooded woman, the face of his helm unmoving. That logic, at least, he understood. *She* hadn’t attacked him.\n\n“… You very well could have.” He concedes, before twirling his spear and jabbing the butt end of it against the asphalt.\n\n“I will promise you this, on my honor as a caballero; I will leave. Your world will know it’s peace.”\n\n“But if I find any word that he, or anyone else of your like, comes after me, my own, or anyone else— I will not stand idle, and do what I must to protect our safe being. That should be a notion you understand, no?”" } ]