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May took a deep breath. "I'm not saying it's definitely you. I'm just saying..." She wanted to get out of this place. Leave and never come back. "...I'm just saying if I'm not here tomorrow to say it, and the Flygon's one of the killers or whatever, then people shouldn't assume you turning...

"The mafia or whatever the hell isn't going to get a chance to kill you for your role if we kill you first because you were acting suspicious trying to hide it!" May shouted. "What kind of argument is that? Innocent people don't act like this!" (Not kill. Nobody was supposed to really die.)...

May rounded on the Flygon, gritting her teeth. "Well, if you said you have a useful town role and we shouldn't eliminate you, how about you actually tell us what it is instead of standing there giving up?! I didn't vote for you for no reason, I voted for you because you're acting really sketchy...

Chapter 34! In which I murder an innocent bystander. Chapter 34: Return to Cleanwater They were on their way back to Stormy Town to get their Pokémon healed when they met Sparky on the road. He looked at them with one of his amused grins. His silver shades were now appropriate for the...

[[think you have me confused for somebody else, Sinderella; I haven't voted for anyone yet.]] May took a deep breath, watching what was going on, her heart quickening, a sick feeling in her chest. "Look, earlier, when the Sableye went after the Flygon for not defending herself, when there was...

May squinted at what the Mimikyu was writing on the note. "Or something stopped them," she pointed out. "Don't think we can be sure about anything like that without more information." May clenched her fists. "Well, who are they? We're running out of time. If you keep talking like that, they...

May blinked as the Empoleon stepped outside. Was he a human too? Hadn't he said he had a theory? Was he planning to tell anyone, or what? What a weirdo. Maybe he was just waiting to see how others reacted, though. Dropping the possibility, seeing what happened. Who got nervous. May froze as...

May felt herself flush and hated it, though it was probably hard to tell under the fur. "I'm from Johto. And I'm a human. I don't know why I've been turned into a bloody Pokémon, but I've never even been to Kalos. And excuse me if I think actually killing people for a game would be pretty sick...

May watched Yvetal's casual explanation, leaning against a wall with her arms folded. There was a cold tightness in her chest. Was this some kind of sick joke? Her lungs flashed hot and then cold. "Don't be an idiot," she snapped. "She explained to us yesterday that it's a game. She talked...

Chapter 33 is here! Wherein things start to heat up for real with our first legendary battle. Chapter 33: Thunderyu Mark woke up feeling sick. He wasn’t quite sure why for the first few seconds, but it quickly sank in: he would be battling a legendary Pokémon today, and as much as he’d...

May's head was spinning. She pushed her hands against the hard floor she was lying on, and... they were shorter than they should be. She blinked at the blue paws under her. What...? As soon as her brain clunked back into place, a cold chill ran down her spine, and she scrambled to her feet...

Name: May Victoria Wallace Species: Meowstic Gender: F Personality: Smart, highly competitive, blunt, passionate about Pokémon battling, hates weakness and vulnerability.

At last, when Diyem was starting to give everyone the get-a-move-on look, he turned to Mia, and before he could say anything, her scythes transformed into hands once again, and she walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She stood there, still, like that, for a few seconds...

Dave ruffled her mane. "If your dad approaches you for his thing and doesn't treat you like a fucking person, tear him a new one for me." He took a careful, steadying breath. "Goodbye, kid. I'm proud of you."

Dave blinked. "Yeah, wasn't planning on it." Stronger? "...Thanks." Dave sighed too, stepping closer and wrapping a paw around her. "Me too, kitten."

"Mozzarella sticks are okay," Mia said, tilting her head. "I like meat better, though. Maybe you can buy mozzarella sticks and get me something else. Like hotdogs." Dave chuckled. "Yeah. Maybe the two of you can have food while you talk about backup plans." Was Flesh... crying? Jesus. Shadow's...

A good dad? ...Sure. Let's go with that. Rocky winked hugely at Shadow and what the fuck had happened between those two when he wasn't looking. Even then... for some reason he didn't even understand, he raised a paw in a goodbye to Nate, too, before turning around. And there was Ionys and...

Dave hovered along the sidelines with Mia in vague discomfort. There wasn't really much point in big fucking goodbyes, was there? This was all about to be over. "I'm going to miss them," came a whisper. Of course Shadow chose to appear here. Of course. "You're kind of literally not," Dave...

On the last day, Dave took Mia for some hotdogs. Just like old times. Mia squinted at the toppings and picked an inscrutable selection as usual. He wasn't really hungry but ordered one with everything anyway. "So, uh," he began after they'd had a couple of bites in silence, sitting at the...