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Koa was briefly caught off guard by the gesture and froze, at a loss for words. Warmth spread through him at the compliments. His eyes shone with delight, even if he remained mostly aloof. "I - you-" he stopped and caught himself. "Thank you," he said quietly. Perhaps Icetales did have a point...

What on earth does panacea mean? He wondered to himself. Icetales was so strange, yet he kind of like it too. it was fun, talking to him. At the compliment, Koa's eyes sparkled with delight. His attacks had been far from perfect, yet Icetales had been impressed. Koa's smile faltered, but...

Koa hated hospitals. They only served to remind him in some way of his failures. Of how he'd found a way to screw up again. It had been some days since his disastrous fight in the Worldcore, which had left him... well, he couldn't even walk out of there. His body still ached. although more than...

Logging 60 minutes of writing from earlier today

Koa watched them work, his mind running over the Mews words. Letters? Swimming? Why did that sound familia- Unown. His eyes widened. He opened his mouth, wanting to ask more, then stopped. Sword was already asleep. And wasn't the team worried about a spy? Maybe best not to say too much...

(to be clear, I'm not sussing Lexx. Rascal just wants to bite him lol)

Rascal rolled her eyes and stamped her foot. "Annoying." She muttered and growled to herself. Her gaze darted toward the scrawny kid and she sized him up. If he was really a trainer, he didn't seem like much... Not much spine, she guessed. She felt like unlike the white haired boy, Wes or...

Koa lay on one of the many beds in the infirmary, his gaze distant and his thoughts scattered. That battle had been... He shook his head to himself. He didn't want to dwell on everything. Instead, he focused on the Mew they had rescued. Sword was her name, apparently. He watched the monitors...

[[So there's two options. Mafia did try to kill someone but failed. Or mafia killed no one. The former may be more likely. The real question is... Who here might have seemed the most surprised no one died... If an attempt was truly unsuccessful... Do we even know how many mafia there are? Is...

[[So there's a good chance its not DawningWinds then but. I'm still hesitant to make any definitive guesses yet, although there's no way to really know I suppose]]

Rascal kept eyeing Wes as he spoke. Yeah, this guy was good. She was glad he was still here. He seemed to be conversing with... that pokemon Koa talked about sometimes. A Luxio. Blind accusations were pretty stupid. Maybe biting someone until they talked... Listening to all the annoying talk...

[[No way is Jesse in any way suspect because of his character thats explicitly stated to not be the case y'all. Like literally thatsd right there, we can't assume anything just because of a character's personality/history. >:( ]] Rascal glanced at the weird Delphox everyone seemed to want to...

Talking talking talking. Lots of humans loved to just run theirs jaws, huh? She'd never quite got that about humans, did they talk so much because they couldn't really understand one another or something? Whatever. Now everyone was talking about getting rid of someone. Her gaze shifted to a kid...

Relief, anger, then rage, followed by more exhausted relief. Too many emotions to even process properly, but finally... finally Darkwhite- no Sword now? was okay. She was saved. Alive. Okay. Somehow. A miracle? An act of some legendary out there? There'd be time to figure that out later, he...

Koa's legs gave out and he collapsed, broken, exhausted and in pain. Failed again. Maybe if you'd prepared better this wouldn't have happened. The words sunk in and he let out a shaky, defeated sigh. He lacked the mental energy to fight off the remarks anymore. They were right. Ill prepared...

The last thing Koa saw was the looming figure of the Blacklight Dragon, its phantom head leering at him, twisted shape feeling as if it were consuming the entire room. Everything warped, hisvision spun, and a brief moment of agony as every fibre of his being felt as if it was torn apart and-...

Rascal snorted in amusement. Humans. So dramatic. They always acted like she was going to kill them or something. She's never tried but she was pretty sure humans didn't even taste good. She let out a raspy noise, similar to a chuckle. "Yeah right, I've always talked," she rumbled, correcting...

New bingo prompt story, a Neat Freaks Trubbish! https://forums.thousandroads.net/index.php?threads/tales-of-pokemon-bingo-prompts.696/post-31227

When Trubbish came, my life stank. But how could I get rid of her? Apparently, my great aunt (whom I barely knew) put in a "special request". She was retiring and some of her Pokemon had requested to find other homes. And to my dismay, my great aunt had apparently never stopped raving about...

Yes! Victory! The trainer had been vanquished and she reigned supreme! The boy lay on his back, seemingly submissive. Throwing her head back, she roared with delight. Then she fell quiet and eyed the man carefully. He'd put up an impressive fight. Rumbling in delight, she trotted over to him...