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"Oh. Pokéballs, probably?" Nate looked back at Rocky, who dutifully pulled the three they had left out of his bag. He held them out for Zekrom to look at if she wanted. "The ones Chip had before were broken," Nate said, "but these ones still work." He kept half an eye on Chip. Holy fuck, if...

Nate came to a dead stop, staring up at the dragon. That was... Zekrom? Well, fuck. This was awkward. "Oooh," Rocky said softy behind him. Yeah, all fucking charged up to meet another legendary pokémon. Meanwhile, all the excess charge in the room was making his skin itch. "Ah. So you're...

Nate would have preferred not to visit Chip's weird subterranean lair ever again during the time he spent on Cibus. It was probably inevitable, given the fact that the porygon-Z appeared to be the only tech guy in... anywhere, actually, and definitely the only one in their weird little fast-time...

Welcome to the forums! Cute story behind your username. Thanks for sharing it! I'm hoping to be able to check your stories out soon, but you might also consider joining the Catnip Circle event that HelloYellow17 is running this weekend; you review another person's story and get a review in...

"Ah. Damn. That's pretty great." It sure was great when people's familiars decided to be actual members of their team and people they actually liked instead of sociopaths who were always dicking them around. Rocky turned his head ever so slightly Nate's way. Yeah, he hadn't even tried keeping...

"Oh, shit! Yeah, that's a hell of a name," Nate said with a laugh. "And yeah, she's, uh." He considered the tyrunt's long, glowing teeth and stubby front limbs. "She's gonna grow up into something amazing, I can tell. If you were human, then... were you a trainer? Is she somebody off your team?"

A psychic, really? That was pretty wild, then if she'd been able to see through other people's eyes and all that. If she was strong enough. Could have been interesting to discuss more, but it sounded like at least one of the heads really wasn't into it. "Yeah, hopefully it'll be no big deal. I...

"Oh, so you were blind before, huh?" Nate said. "Are you, uh, excited to evolve, then? Be able to see and shit? Or do you not really care anymore?" Shit, was that super fucking insensitive to ask? Hopefully not.

"Fucking hate it," Nate grunted. "Like maybe if I could evolve it wouldn't be so bad, but I'm like six fucking inches tall, everything is super far away or high up all the time, and it takes for-fucking-ever to go anywhere because my legs are so fucking short--" "And he won't let me carry him!"...

"Oh, yeah! I guess that makes sense," Nate said. "It would suck if those tasted bad to dragons. You were a human in your own world, right? There were people who liked pokémon berries where I lived, but not for me. Glad the food here isn't complete shit, at least." Berries still weren't exactly...

"Nah, he's fine," Nate said without looking. "I'm fine!" Rocky said. "I like to fight. And you're right, we've dealt with everything that came before just fine. We'll get through this, too! I tell Mudkip that a lot, but he doesn't listen." "Yeah, well," Nate said darkly. "If it's gonna turn...

Cuicatl? Goddammit, he thought both heads were Cuicatl. Who the fuck was he talking to, here? Nate let out a strangled laugh. "Oh, you know, I've been all right. Aside from all the usual bullshit. Giovanni fuckery, about thirteen thousand mewtwos, getting wiped off the face of the planet in a...

Rocky laughed and tumbled around with the other familiar on the ground. Coco's glowing teeth tore hunks of shadow out of his torso and arms, but Rocky's body reformed as usual. He seemed to be having a good time throwing Coco off and waiting for her to pounce again. Well, at least someone was...

Nate squinted at the familiar taking form. Lotta teeth on that one, and they glowed a briliant red. He didn't recognize the species, but... some kind of fossil, maybe? He wasn't sure which one. Looked pretty badass, though. And those red teeth and eyes... Yeah, definitely looked like you didn't...

"Oh, yeah?" Nate leaned forward to look, a bit nervous about what the zweilous might produce from her bag. Rocky was an ass, but he'd never knocked out a fucking tooth for Christ's sake. Of course the familiar just shoved him out of the way. "Oh, wow, kicked you? That's rude," Rocky said. "Who...

"Uh... Heh, well, I dunno about that. I ain't exactly got anyplace to put a second, uh, me." "You could put it in my head," Rocky said cheerfully. "What? You ain't even got a fucking head, you're a fucking rock." But Rocky was enjoying a big laugh at his own brilliant joke or whatever the...

Nate turned at the sound of his name. Not a voice he recognized, but--oh, it was the zweilous. And both her heads were up and animated this time. "Oh, hey. Yeah, it's Nate. Have we, uh, I mean, are you both you, or...?" "Hi, Cuicatl!" Rocky said cheerfully. "I wasn't around the last time Nate...

<><><> Well, Nate needed to replenish his item stock, giant fucking blacklight dragon in the sky or no giant fucking blacklight dragon in the sky. The giant fucking blacklight dragon in the sky probably made it even more important than ever to grab a few revivers, honestly. As if there was even...

Welcome to the forums! Love a fresh idea for a pokémon fic--I don't think I've seen anyone work with idol culture in the pokémon world before, but it feels like it would really fit, and make a fun backstory for a pokémon trainer. I'm also intrigued by your interest in female East Asian warriors...

Rocky shrugged. "Bad stuff has to happen or there wouldn't be anything to save people from. It would also be bad if a bunch of people died from poison or something, but blowing up a planet is cooler." "Alllll right, then," Nate said, giving Rocky's leg a solid shove. "Let's get moving...