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Nate watched the book go flying. It wasn't a hyper beam or nothing, but could be worse. He wasn't going to say anything about the noise. If there even was a noise. Probably just his ears playing tricks on him. "Not bad," he said instead. "Seems like you got a decent setup there. Teleport a guy...

If Silver was embarrassed by the attack, Nate had been expecting something pathetic, like a badly-executed Tackle or a piss-poor Absorb or something. Whatever the guy was up to, it certainly looked more interesting. Nate was simply watching, curious to see what would happen, when Silver asked...

"Well, teleport's damn handy. Off to a good start." It was fucking surreal to have Silver, the son of Giovanni and one of the most powerful trainers in Johto, acting like he was afraid Nate might laugh at him and hurt his feelings. What a fucking world. "So, damage, huh? Whatever it is, it can't...

Yeah, this was, what, like the third time the guy had mentioned being worried about somebody offing him, one way or another. It looked like the form he'd gotten stuck with wasn't all that powerful, but still... Kinda weird nonetheless. "Well, I guess you're in luck, since making pokémon stronger...

"Oh, yeah, they probably are. That's pokémon for you," Nate said. Poor bastard. "Doesn't look like you're 'just sitting around' to me, though. I mean you've been doing all this research, you know. Reading all these books." He couldn't help but narrow his eyes at the one Silver had open on the...

"Dunno if this world's got a Mewtwo," Nate said pensively. "Like, no humans, no Mewtwo, right? There's that carrot guy lurking around, but supposedly he's from somewhere else, like you and me. I guess maybe don't go talking with him, yeah. Seems like he's got as much sense of humor as a sharpedo...

"Ah, yeah. So Team Rocket made a Mewtwo in your world, too, huh?" Like, yeah, if you had a Mew, and you had genetic engineering, why wouldn't you go and create a murderous superclone? It was just so obvious... apparently.

"Ha. Yeah. A party like that ain't really my scene." Nate didn't really put a lot of stock in Silver's idea of sanity, given that instead of partying he'd decided to hang out with a bunch of fucking books. Did the guy really never leave here? "So," Nate said, scrambling into a chair across from...

It was nice to have a few days to relax, take a load off after the particularly bullshit battle and all it had entailed. Nate didn't have much recovering to do--for whatever reason he hadn't felt like getting real into the thick of things, and it wasn't as though he was hitting any...

Nate jumped back when the pokémon's "feet" hit the ground, accompanied by what sounded like a snap of electricity. The bug didn't exactly look happy about life, even after having been righted, but it assured him it was all right and began to inch away in the direction of town. "Y-yeah. Good...

On its side? Nate did a quick side-to-side check of the bug--had to be a bug, probably the cocoon phase. He had to admit there were some worse options out there than mudkip. Goddammit. Which side was supposed to be the feet? Well, this side was all green, but this one had brown nubs that might...

In the end, impossibly, everybody made it back through the portal, even the fuckoff stupid dragon mashup the... necrozma?... had apparently conjured up somehow. Nate was giddy and exhausted at the same time, riding the tail-end of the battle high but perfectly aware that he was going to crash...

There was an explosion of yelling from somewhere behind Nate. Oh, yeah, there was the something stupid. Against his better judgement, he looked over his shoulder. The poochyena, barking his head off at Mewtwo, surrounded by dark haze. More goddamn fucking shadow bullshit. Nate's heart lurched...

And yup, that was pretty much what happened when you decided to go toe-to-toe with Mewtwo. A little thing like evolution wasn't enough to save you against that monster. Nate had had at least a little hope that DarkWhite might be able to at least distract the guy, but apparently not. The weird...

Oh, thank God. Truffle showed up again with Maple in tow. Always great when you asked somebody to do something and it didn't result in them getting fucking incinerated. Nate bounded over to the two of them--as much as he could "bound" on his tinyass mudkip legs, it took like five fucking...

Oh, wonderful. It was just one fucking thing after another today, wasn't it? Nate tried to split his attention between DarkWhite and whatever the fuck was happening with Maple. It was fine if the mew-thing kept babbling, but if she started to attack... Maple's disappearance caught his...

If the battle was hard to describe afterwards, it was even harder to live through. Voices from other worlds, reversed worlds, fucking legendary fusions--it was all too fucking much. He was just going to have to make the bar a regular stop after these shitty fights, wasn't he? God, how did eac...

I'll also contribute to a supercharge damage boost. Also calling for Cynthian's Heal I on Starr.

For ethereal players, just to make sure everything gets logged... 2x people contribute to team supercharged damage boost 2x people contribute to team supercharged stamina boost the last person uses a supercharged status boost on Curio

About sixteen thousand words of writing will clear all tiers for me. Four chapter reviews for S tier: Pokémon: Legendary Adventures, "Another PMD2 Ending", Roads of Life (two chapters) Each of those gets the bonus +1 BLEC as well.