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"Well, that was a whole lot of nothing," Nate grumbled. On the flip side, he didn't really see whatever the others had found so strange about it. The mewtwo seemed the same as ever. He trotted closer, then reached out to prod the mewtwo sharply in the leg. He had a hunch that whatever was...

The door to the chamber ground open, and Nate immediately stepped inside, hoping the others wouldn't follow. But of course they did, and the ninetales... was actually talking sense. Nate considered giving her the cold shoulder purely ought of spite, but after a few seconds of righteous...

Yeah, that tracked. Owen had already been here, huh? The guy sure got around. "Okay, well. I'm gonna see what's up. Come on, Rocky." Nate reached for the switch. So of course the familiar turned to the randos who'd just showed up here for whatever reason and said, "Do you want to come in...

"Eh, well. If he wakes up, that's better for us, ain't it? Maybe we'll learn a thing or two." Nate glanced back into the chamber but made no move towards the switch, at least not yet. That cloudy tail thing, and the way the mewtwo had moved back when he was stealing Owen's familiar... There was...

"Hi Astrid! Hi Myles!" Rocky chirped. "Yeah, that's us!" He seemed completely unperturbed by the mewtwo standing silent in the holding cell. "Hey," Nate grunted. What were those two doing here? He'd seen the familiar out and about, taking photos of all kinds of shit, but the ninetales herself...

Apparently the weird mewtwo was being kept in Chip's lab, which was horrifying on a number of levels. First, even if Chip wasn't in Giovanni's pocket, he was probably taking advantage of the mewtwo's coma or whatever the fuck to do all kinds of sketchy shit to him. And then there was, second...

Good to see you here! You definitely win "Most Creative Presentation of an Intro Post." And glad you're posting your fic. I'm always up for journeyfic... just need the time to read more of it! Hopefully pretty soon. Welcome to the forum side of the community. I hope you enjoy your time here!

Nate laughed. "Sure, insight. Right." He looked back up at Red for a minute, considering. But there really wasn't much they could do right now with the guy passed out in any case. Everybody was bound to be tired out after that fight, though at least it didn't look like anybody'd gotten fucked up...

"Oh. Yeah. Someone like Owen might be able to do it. I'd just be worried about the guy being able to bamboozle them, too. Fuck with their head, you know, pretty literally. Like Giovanni ain't got his disruption shit no more, but he's stronger than Karat, I think, and Karat didn't have a problem...

"Well, personally, I wouldn't trust shit that this guy says, so interrogation don't mean much to me," Nate said. "Like, sure, maybe you've got a psychic who's good at detecting lies, but Giovanni's probably an even more powerful psychic, so he'd be able to trick them, right?" Nate glanced at...

"Depends what you mean, I guess. Red's the one who brought Giovanni down in my world, and if that sort of shit is pretty much the same wherever you go, then he oughta be the one who's wrecked Giovanni's shit over and over again in all kinds of universes. That's why it's weird they were working...

"Yeah, we can visit him later," Rocky said cheerfully, tossing his ultra stone once before sticking it back into his chest. "And Giovanni!" "Ain't no point talking to that bastard," Nate muttered. "Like you'd get any truth out of him. But yeah, you need somebody to guard or whatever, I can do...

Nate came bounding over to Rocky the moment the familiar entered the infirmary, all scowling. Rocky grinned back at him. Of course he'd been lurking around here. "Wow, look at this! Destiny Village isn't destroyed? Giovanni didn't escape? Wow, I bet you feel really stupid now. You missed a...

Fighting Red's team was exactly as exciting as Rocky had hoped. They got off some big attacks, but one by one Team Spectrum was taking them out. It looked like they might wipe everyone out completely, but in the end Blastoise was still standing--if only barely. He didn't look like he was having...

Not gonna make par this round, unfortunately, but here's what I've got: 1 2 3 4 5 reviews Catchin' up next round. ;)

Sup Nebby. This is a pretty different take on scyther high school than Sutoraiku High (there are pokémon other than scyther???? not sure how I feel about that), but I enjoyed the spin you put on the concept! A fine setup for April Fool's and a fine follow-up to another April Fool's joke. I...

So this was the real fic all along! (Or was it? Is there truly anything more "real" about this fic than any of the others?) Perhaps not a real Sword or Shield short, but this otherwise seems right at home among your other work. I had a strong suspicion about what was going to happen the moment...

Au contrair, I think you'll find that the reprehensible segment of the Unova Trainer Fic Exquisite Corpse was in fact written by Walrein, who was clearly hoping to profit off the suffering of innocent pokémon by making insensitive hybrid jokes! Based on the comments in this story about removing...

EXACTLY WHAT IT SAID ON THE TIN, PERFORMED AS EXPECTED Happy April Fool's, Walrein! I laughed, so you did just fine. Now I need to check out that other definitely-not-a-joke story you posted...

Hello, hello! Good to see you around here, too. Even if you don't post much, I hope you enjoy hanging out. And you're more than welcome to share some of your original work here as well, if you're so inclined! Welcome again, and I hope to catch you around sometime.