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"Zane, buddy, pal." Soda swooped over the terrified Zangoose and held him by the shoulders. "You're really out of it. Don't you see? There's nothing wrong." He motioned to the way out, which had a third Zane now stepping through the door, smiling evilly at the real Zane, if he truly was real...

Another loud screech battered their eardrums. A stray blast of darkness punched a hole through an innocent Oran bush, scorching the ground with inky darkness. Another one grazed over Celeste's head before evaporating. I was about to tell you to run, but I'm glad you're being proactive. No, I do...

Owen flinched, clearing his throat. "Y-yeah, I, er, I mean..." He trailed off. Maybe it was abnormal after all. "I guess I'll be more careful about that so I don't get, you know, carried away..." He stood up. "But I held back because we still have the real fight to worry about. It may be big...

Even the wind stopped. The trees stood still; the grass froze in place. Only the tremors reminded them that time was still passing, and the occasional wobble and chirp from the gluttonous Rattata, which was now digging its fangs into the ground, pulling out a root. It swallowed it, dirt and all...

"Not bad, right?" Owen asked, spotting that contemplative look on Dave's face. "Sorry if it's kind of surreal or anything like that. The whole human thing, right? You don't usually fight. It's not too, you know, disturbing, right?" It was exhilarating for Owen, just as it always was...

It depends, sometimes. This species... I do not know. And before they could make an attempt at it, the rustling of bushes caught Staraptor's attention. Keen eyes focused on the movement, which was reckless, all things considered. Why would potential prey move so obviously? It emerged seconds...

Owen winced in empathy; he didn't expect to trip Dave up that much... But now it looked like Dave was serious. A part of him wanted to stop it to make sure that Dave would have that fire for the fight--but another part of him was too curious what Dave was capable of now that he was worked up...

Owen returned Dave's laugh with one of his own. He didn't expect this to get Dave to be so happy! Especially for a human. Maybe he was more accepting of his new form than expected? Perhaps, then, he could give his Ember attack a spin for Dave. "Try this!" Owen said, spitting a small glob of...

Owen swung around and reflexively made a move to sidestep, but halted. Dave should at least know what it felt like to get a strike in--and he could use this to his advantage to strike back at the same time. "Uff--!" Owen wasn't expecting that weight to come in, either. Dave was already strong...

Be careful while you are here, said Diyem, his voice suddenly chiming in. Feral Pokemon do live in this area... but there are different levels of feral. Some Pokemon species, even when wild, are intelligent enough that the society here is hesitant to kill them. I will guide you. Hunting wasn't...

I'm really making a combo with these alert posts, aren't I? Okay, this one's actually important to get replies in if you want, though. I normally would do this sort of thing right after the boss walkup. However, since the boss is known already, and this is the first round, I'm giving you guys...

Everything before has been logged. @MidnightMutetation There's some confusion on what points you're allocating. In this case it's the +stat points, which you get 3 of per Level, aside from the 10 you start with at Level 1. I've allocated points according to the distribution ratios you made...

Chapter 54 – Lend a Hand Demitri screamed, frantically waving his arms. “AAAAAAAAHHH, I’M SO SORRY!” He rushed toward Trina with heavy steps, tripping over the lumpy terrain. Ani was much faster, gliding over the web with ease, and inspected the ax lodged inside Trina. “Is—is she okay?!”...

Staring back at Zane on the other side was Zane, same expression, same pose, same everything, for only a split second. And then it disappeared. "Food's over at the main quarters. I mean, there's still a lot of food in the secret room that Zane's supposed to be in." Soda shrugged. "Speaking of...

"Oh, really?" Soda asked, tilting his head. "I guess there are a few Pokemon who can disguise themselves as others. Zoroark's definitely one of them. Not sure what's up with your friends that they can't, but then again..." He shrugged. "Different worlds." Zane's escape was a lot easier than it...

"Okay," Owen agreed, though he knew he had to find a way for this to seem fun for Dave somehow. Maybe they had to get the blood flowing a little bit? "Okay. I'm going to gone right at you, no tricks, alright?" Telegraphing his attacks would help. He'd go for simple punches and kicks. Humans were...

"Great!" Owen had been hoping for a good fight anyway. His flame grew just a little and he crouched down, swishing it left and right to let a few embers trail behind him. He wasn't sure if that gesture would translate well to Dave, who was quite far from a Fire-type, but hopefully the signal...

"Lots of shampoo," Soda said, rolling his eyes. "Nah, it's actually pretty easy to maintain this. Getting rid of most of the gunk is just clipping off my bangle, sending some Dark energy through it, and then clipping it back on. Maybe some water if it's really bad." Then, he looked to "Zane"...

"Cheese is over in the main living quarters," Soda replied, motioning behind him. "You can go ahead and get it." He eyed Vix next, squinting. "...What's it to you?"

Owen frowned, though he seemed to empathize. "Well, if that's the case," he said, "how about we try sparring against one another right now? I think the dojo's... occupied right now, but maybe we can practice right here? Um--Necrozma, how about you be the, uh, the referee? Or maybe just... take...