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"Krr, rrr..." "It's..." Owen stared, putting a hand over the wound that had stopped bleeding, though it still stung. The Shade prodded at the cap's top, but it was sealed too tightly for escape, so it instead looked at Dave again and tilted its head. It chirped again, unsure, but it indeed did...

"I have brought a few just in case!" Truffle responded; along with Lauchs, Truffle had also reacted to the nickname. It seemed that Nate was surrounded by two valiant birdbrains. "However, I cannot see it!" And so, he gave it forward for either of them to take. "Make haste and capture the...

The thing slithered around a little more and pressed against the jar. It didn't seem to hear Dave clearly, and seemed to be discerning what he had said, or... something. Since it was a slithery, elongated blob with a few flat tendrils for limbs, it was hard to get a grasp on exactly what it was...

Soda blinked, looking at the Shade, then at Dave, then at the berry. "You're kidding, right?" But he had a feeling Dave wasn't the sort to kid around. So, while the Shade was still weak--he confirmed as much with Owen--he unscrewed the cap and set the berry inside, then screwed it back on. It...

1. The Radiant explosion happens at the very end of the player phase of the turn, and you revive as normal. It behaves identically to Self Destruct. 2. It behaves similarly to Self Destruct, but Radiant Type. It attacks any other allies that interacted with the user that turn. You can see it in...

"Well--" Owen said, wincing when he tried to move his other arm. "It's still hurt, and... we can use it as a research opportunity, right?" Soda looked at Owen like he was an idiot. He wasn't about to admit that they never tried using Orans on it, especially when one of their own was already...

Owen winced, looking at the Shade with what could only be described as pained empathy. Soda then appeared, sighing. "Yeah, yeah," he said. "Hey, Torch. You got a bottle?" "Mn," Owen confirmed, pulling out one, which Soda took and approached Nip. "Oh," Owen added, and then hobbled along--it...

Giving Owen +1 Status when in Support Everything before has been logged.

The Shade slipped out and made a break for it, but Nip was faster. His sharp claws skewered it, and the thing let out a squelching, gurgling cry of pain as it weakly tried to struggle away. Seconds later, its struggling started to slow... Soda, watching quietly, remained in the shadows. Despite...

So, the scene at the Main Square can start whenever you guys are ready for that, but until then, I'm also asking for volunteers for week 1 of the Story So Far. Otherwise I'm going to have to do it myself~

That final attack was enough to stagger Garchomp backwards and onto her back, where she let out one final, defiant cry before huffing and whimpering into her claws. "I'm... I'm not a cheater, you... you... I won... fairly..." Owen couldn't quite speak, but he did grunt and point at Garchomp's...

Whatever Lauchs was saying, it didn't seem to completely register with this twisted Typhlosion. His growling became louder, and eventually it stopped at around the time Lauchs claimed to be a good listener. "...Every day... it is a new complaint... You're one of them, aren't you? I am tired of...

Garchomp smirked at this, shifting her stance for an easy dodge. Yet the moment she did, she was briefly blinded--orange cinders obstructed her view, and a small amount of it got into her eyes. It was just enough to stall her escape and the shards hit their mark. Garchomp flailed and swung...

"Giving me... trouble...?" Typhlosion opened the door a little wider, revealing that his entire abode looked mostly normal, aside from the black flames that speckled the walls and the floor. It probably used to be normal fire. "The only trouble I'm seeing..." The ground rumbled... "Now, we...

As they all shuffled out, Maple made it a point that she'd be the last one to leave, and then followed them out. "Um..." But Meringue still had something to say. "Hm?" Maple glanced back, stopping at the exit. "Who are you, exactly? I don't really... remember you as part of Arceus', you know...

Garchomp had too much momentum, but despite this, Dave's words still were enough to distract her enough to snarl in his direction. But her attack didn't stop. Shk! Owen's eyes bugged out; the claw missed its intended mark, but it still jammed deep into the lower portion of the Charmander's...

Another ethereal clang echoed across the marketplace, and by now several onlookers were watching what was happening, yet none of them knew how to interfere. A Bibarel wobbled toward Arbok and managed to get her to safety, but Garchomp was radiating such a menacing aura that nobody knew how to...

Garchomp snarled once she was back to her senses, but then slashed at Owen, who had been a little too close, on reflex. That, too, bounced off of the golden shield that had bubbled around him. "Dave?!" Owen said, looking back, but they did not have a whole lot of free time to think. "Dave! Get...

"Feel free, but be careful," Maple said, glancing toward Bahamut. "An unknown foe is the most dangerous sort. One wrong move could lose even more of our numbers. We can investigate as many places as we can, but we will only have to retread ground when we have better resources. Still..." Maple...

Meringue still seemed unsure, but he sighed and leaned back regardless. "Right..." "You're still tired," Maple said. "Don't worry about any of this for now and trust that we will be working for you. Rest." "Okay, okay." Meringue waved a wing dismissively, then settled down. "Just be careful...