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Nate grimaced. Seemed just a little fucking premature, telling everybody to go off on their own when nobody'd actually come up with any ideas for how they were going to find whatever the Darkwhite was. Wasn't like he could object to the idea of looking for more shadow-slugs around town, like...

"Ow! Motherfunghrrr..." Nate bit off his exclamation, rubbing sourly at his sore shoulder. You didn't hear anybody else squealing about a little shock. For a moment golden flames danced around his fingers, then died away, leaving his arm and hand throbbing. Other than that, the light seemed to...

Nate hesitated a moment longer. The poochyena had a point, after all. There wouldn't be anything all that sketchy going on here if the smeargle's lot didn't seem quite so invested in making sure everybody touched the light. Best thing to do would be to try to leave, and if they didn't make a...

Nate watched covetously while the smeargle demonstrated her power. So that's what was on offer, huh? Sure, he wouldn't say no to taking a level in badass, if the Radiance shit even turned out to work on him. On the other hand, the last thing he needed was to accept the cool sword and then find...

Ah, well, in that case I'm all for it!

It does! I think I was getting out-of-universe time mixed up with in-universe time. But, uh, the scenario you presented here was how I thought things already worked. Is the difference that currently things can only happen on specific in-universe days, whereas the proposal is you'd get a certain...

Hmm, I'm not sure I totally understand five, but here's where I'm coming from... Currently, each round involves some time period of "free RP" where people can pretty much do what they want. PC-PC, PC-NPC, and any number of plot scenes can happen here. Then there's a global "timeskip" to the...

Claiming for the round. Wave One: 4935 words written clears all tiers Wave Two: Reviews for Cosmic Reversion, Dragon's Dance, and Continental Divides clear all tiers Wave Three: 1999 words written clears tiers 1-4; review for LC clears tier 5 Tier S: Catching up on last round; published one...

Glad to see this updating again! I went back and reread the first couple chapters, and I like how you streamlined them; the fic does feel like more of a sprint out of the gate now, but I didn't feel like I was missing anything with the way you'd slimmed things down. We definitely jump into the...

Oh, good. At least the poochyena was leaving. Nate might have gotten saddled with an obligation he didn't want, but being out of the loop would piss him off more than going on whatever search, probably. Evidently all kind of shit had been going on without him realizing, which might have been...

"Yeah, well. Problem is it ain't easy to get a Celebi of all things to talk, not if they don't want to. And the sceptile could take any one of us out in a couple seconds, too." Nate sighed and dug one of his hands deeper into the sand, letting it run down between his fingers (or toes. whatever)...

God, if only Nate didn't know fucking Mew. If he never had to hear about Mew again in his entire fucking life it would be too soon. Mew and Celebi. What a fucking day. Mew's evil twin didn't do fucking smoke, so far as he knew, but the Celebi was pink, after all. Who knew how many variations on...

"Some 'fucking ghost thing?' What, like a gengar?" A gengar could be pretty fucking distracting, no question, but Nate kind of hoped that the Guild wouldn't let a rowdy ghost stop them from getting something done. Whatever actually needed to be done, here. Okay, yeah, that was a fucking joke...

"I don't know, I didn't exactly get a good look at the guy, You might say it all happened kinda fast. Plus he was fucking invisible. But I guess he was breathing out some kind of dark smoke, like a fire-type except, you know, not." Nate wrestled briefly with his desire to get away from the...

"I mean I was walking along, minding my own business, when this sceptile pops out of the bushes and tries to fucking stab me. Supposedly he was possessed or some shit and, like, time traveling from another dimension. There was a big fight down on the beach, and Celebi was there too, and...

Odor sleuth? Yeah, that would probably make sense. And would put the poochyena pretty close to evolving already. "I don't know if you've noticed, but these bodies can't battle for shit and get tired after like two attacks. Seeing as I got nearly fucking murdered out here, I didn't really feel...

Nate started to laugh when the poochyena raised their hackles, just like they'd been startled by the hated frog toy that always got Poochyena barking up a fit for no reason. Their words brought him back down to earth, though. Male poochyena. Right. There was one of those in amidst all the other...

Nate was on his feet immediately, even before registering what actually woke him. Another split second to take in the situation: some pokémon on the beach, close. They would be on him in a second. His first thought to retreat deeper into the bushes and lie low, so instead with a burst of...

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Nate blinked and wobbled while the jigglypuff essentially introduced him to the same fucking thing the charizard had told everybody. Well, if people didn't recognize him as one of that group, fucking good, honestly. He could almost have laughed at the jigglypuff's description of their quest...