Fusion
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"Aren't you human?" Lee asked, still not upright. He hummed a second later. "Well I suppose not every humans needs to be battle-addicts, but still."
Akari would disagree. In fact, Rei had sought Fake out just so her pikachu wouldn't destroy Bonfire or anything like that. Wait, shouldn't I go and help now? He hopped forward and tried to steady Lee to no success. His aura flickered, now whitish pink as he panicked. Yeah, I need to evolve. Like, ASAP."Aren't you human?" Lee asked, still not upright. He hummed a second later. "Well I suppose not every humans needs to be battle-addicts, but still."
Yes, the fact you're spinning very casually and still not carsick. Fake sarcastically thought. Oh yeah, and isn't that obvious? Just spin. Wow. Pure genius. He was happy that he hadn't condemned anyone to hover upside down forever though.He started spinning.
"Is something the matter?" he askedAkariFake.
Truth: Do you fear a loss of identity, in the sense that through your experiences, you may become something you are not or even something you hate?
In his mind's eye, Andre saw a madman slaughtering the innocent.Truth: Do you fear a loss of identity, in the sense that through your experiences, you may become something you are not or even something you hate?
Truth: Do you fear a loss of identity, in the sense that through your experiences, you may become something you are not or even something you hate?
"Much as I'd like to believe that everything must come to an end eventually and such concepts should only make their home in the hypothetical, how strong a will must one have to possess withstand that erosion?"
Fake wondered who it was. Whoever they were, he'd bet they were a good character, not like, controlling three other pokemon even if he hated it. He wanted to know more, but he just felt...tired. Really tired.But... someone else I know is still fighting.
Truth: What was the most embarrassing thing you've ever witnessed?
Fake's sleepiness instantly went away as he watched the newcomer. He backed away before deciding that was rude and stepped forward again. Is she okay? Actually you know what, let's see if my newfound aura powers can let me communicate.Flickers of light came into being, coalescing slowly and quietly as a being appeared in the midst. Her long, brown hair swayed behind her and her casual clothes billowed in the winds. For a moment, it looked as if Alluhmieh had come back but upon closer inspection, the being looked a lot more relaxed and peaceful than her predecessor, the being hovered for a moment, the lights dimming before she was suddenly unceremoniously dropped onto the ground and into a pile of snow.
The girl awoke with a yelp, shivering and rubbing her arms in an attempt to stave off the cold. Where was she? What was going on? Why was she freezing in the snow? She was in bed just a moment ago, how did she–
Crude. He had something with this, she was sure of it. He had done something similar to this a few weeks ago and during that time, she had to–
No... Nonono... She glanced around, hoping that she was wrong.
Tea party.
People around talking to each other.
The more she looked, the more her nerves grew and she came to the horrific conclusion...
She was in a social setting!!!
Quickly, she looked above, sighing in relief when she noticed the lack of a large glowing arrow pointing down at her. Taking in several deep breaths, she pushed the anxiety creeping into her mind as she took a step forward, hearing people speaking to some kind of 'truth' thing.
Wha– Her mind was suddenly bombarded by the feeling of... knowing? Of this place's setting?
Truths and dares sprung into her mind and she struggled to keep track of them. She covered her head, almost yelling, "Ah, I once saw Dell talking to a mirror, he was flirting and flexing at his reflection before realising it was himself. It was the funniest and cutest thing I've ever seen and... oh crud, I was supposed to keep that a secret... frick..."
Alioth hummed. "Fighting a battle to change reality. I've heard many describe their personal journeys as a struggle against fate. But this sounds rather more literal.""Sometimes will isn't enough. Just as death claims everyone, the void claims what's left afterward. The ferocious monsters that exist--all former people themselves, mind you--can overpower any 'will.' You need the blessings of the gods to survive longer." Mhynt sighed. "I lost my battle in trying to change that reality. But... someone else I know is still fighting."
Andre turned to the typhlosion. "Ah, I see. Thank you for hosting us, Mr. Typhlosion. It has been a pleasure.""Seems this crossing might be coming to a close soon," the Typhlosion said cheerfully. "I hope that whatever you've learned about the walks of life from other worlds has been illuminating."