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Sweet, when you're ready, you can do that by signing up in the official signups thread, which doubles as a repository for any permanent character traits you'd like to have, such as the item autobuy or the stat point distribution priority. Pretty much. Generally speaking, you earn enough exp to...

Floatzel raised a paw. "I don't need to hear it," she said, waving the paper in the air again. "I don't care if you were doing it for your mama! You took advantage of a crisis not to save the town but loot it! What does that mean for the rest of you, you, you, you..." She narrowed her eyes. "I...

Content warning: A battle between two mutant teams will generally lead to bloodier results, even if it's just sparring. Chapter 56 – Mirror, Mirror The first clash was between Gahi and Lygo. The first blood on both sides came from claw marks, identical, from the two Flygon. They instantly...

The Floatzel had been reading through some sort of document, brows furrowed and intense, when she suddenly turned around and said. "WAH?" She started to roll up the paper. "Ahhh you, you, you, you, you..." bop She smacked Celeste with the rolled up paper, then unrolled it and continued...

"Oh, standard curry fillings depending on what you request," Truffle said, "scaled for the size and species of the customer... but! It is not merely what is offered but the sheer, overwhelming amount that is granted to you! If you cannot finish it... then you have been conquered by the curry."...

"Quite a variety of foods, actually," Truffle said, "but their main attraction is something that they call the Great Curry Bowl Challenge. They say that only the most sturdy, enduring Pokemon are able to withstand an entire bowl in one sitting. It's often used at parties to have an entire group...

By the time Owen was located, Truffle had realized that it was already time for lunch. The bottled monster would have to wait and would attend them for lunch instead! Though kept securely in a bag instead, for now. Deeper down the marketplace, where the buildings were nearly finished with...

"I will find him posthaste!" Truffle said with a dutiful bow, and then, after slipping the jar into his bag, he flew off. Maple frowned, watching the 'empty' jar slip away. "...A foe we cannot see... and a foe we cannot fight." She looked down. "It doesn't make sense..." Turf was mumbling...

Owen grinned. "Thanks for everything, um, Kecleon!" Plum smiled a little, but then nodded. "You have my gratitude as well, Charmander, Vulpix, Cranidos, and Sneasel." Olive waved as they departed, and then sighed. "They're an odd bunch. Their names name no sense, either. Still... they saved...

1. That is still true, yes... for the mechanics side of things. There's a small bit of gameplay and story segregation here in that it requires points to switch moves after they are locked-in, even if they were previously known. However, in terms of roleplay flavor not during battles, you can...

The slime thing had put up quite a fight at first, blasting Necrozma with several blasts that had stung, but were not particularly strong. With enough squirming around, and some clever maneuvers, the little monster--apparently now called Jelly--was sealed inside. It slammed its head against the...

"Aura and tuning it properly," Owen said. "It sort of has to do with how you can resonate with the technique, and if the TM is compatible with you, then it'll awaken the technique within you!" He turned to Olive. "Right?" Olive grinned. "I have no idea! We just sell it."

"A jar with a--" Maple stopped channeling her light energy to stare incredulously at Necrozma. "You can't be serious. We can barely see it!" "Maple, do you not have such items at home?" Truffle asked, descending the stairway into the Bluff's hidden home. "Ah, and also, what exactly did I miss?"...

"Right, where do you want me to shoot? There?" Maple aimed at the strange, shadowy thing, or at least where she thought it was, but the thing immediately slithered to the left instead, hissing loudly. It fired a beam of darkness directly into Maple's face with impeccable aim; because Maple...

"You don't know how? Not even a little?" Plum asked, leaning forward. "Hey, now, c'mon. They're, eh, they're not from here, you know?" Olive said gently. "But, brother, they're TMs! Everyone knows how TMs work!" "But they aren't from here here," Olive whispered, and suddenly they went under...

"What... what are you talking about?" Surf said to Starr. "You're just attacking the air!" Meanwhile, the strange creature twitched and curled up, searching for a way out. Despite this, its body seemed too badly beat up to move well, and instead hissed when Celeste approached. "Careful," Maple...

The thing flailed again, jabbing and thrashing at Starr, but then came Brisa's attack. The crackling electricity made the creature pause and turn its head, if that was a head, toward the incoming blast. And for a moment, Starr would hear it make a strange noise--a growl, no, not a growl, a...

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"Well, maybe in your world," Owen said to Cabot, happily taking a Protect TM from Plum. "But what if they have advice for how things in this world works? You said you didn't know what aura was. What if there's something we don't know? My world... I remember it having aura. But it might work...

If Maple noticed, she wasn't showing it in her expression. "I'll make one for you as well. Come. No time." She carved a line through space and tore it open. The rift depicted the horizon that the stony Sharpedo eternally overlooked, and she passed through.