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This was a lot of fun, and I'm extremely tickled to have inspired it (though really, it only goes as far as the notion of Scyther in a high school!). I enjoyed the careful inclusion of every high school trope - the muscly jocks bullying the glasses-wearing nerd, the pantsing, the house party...

This was bullshit, this was bullshit, why were they doing this. Sure, some people went off to accompany Giovanni and the other Mewtwo, but were they actually going to be able to stop two fucking God Squad members if they turned out to be the famed spies? If they were so sure they were out for...

For Dave's turn 2, possible modifications pending while I sleep: - Double Dip Max Elixir + Cautious Seed - Psych Up Nip's Evasion - Shining Burden on Starr - Morning Sun on Shiron, Brisa and Nip

Also I'm ditching Shadow Charge for Void Desperation, if that wasn't obvious. For Turn 1: - Psych Up Shiron's Speed - Psych Up Starr's Attack

Dave's perks: Swap out Dodgey/Slippery, Tough and Resistant for Calm Spirit, Hex Adept, Weakener, and Hex Maniac. Logging art for the rest of my challenges this round, I could try to blitz some reviewing for it right now but I'm just so tireddd

They were kidding, right? They weren't seriously going to just engage this guy in a fight for fun, when Giovanni was right there, cheerfully being taken back to Destiny Village? Seriously? Nate was going along with them, but it wasn't like that guy could do much to stop Giovanni on his own...

After parting with Brisa and Starr, Dave hurried in the direction of the guild. Mia? Where are you? I'm closing in on the central crossroads. I'm in the training rooms at the Colosseum, she responded. It's nice. I've been there a lot. Nate has been teaching me sometimes. Hold the fucking...

Welcome to the long-awaited rewrite of my Pokémorph fanfic, Morphic! The story's been revamped quite a bit if you've read it before, but I trust you'll all find the new version a vast improvement. Chapter 1 “…these pro-life protesters are terrorizing vulnerable women on the worst day of...

Logging a further 1500 words of writing.

Logging >1500 words of writing.

Dave's ears perked, listening to the talk about Eternatus. Diyem'd been adamant she was corrupted beyond repair and had to be killed, but here Bahamut of all people was saying she was fighting back and could be saved. Well. But right now he really didn't want to get in there to fight Eternatus...

Dave felt a breeze ruffling his fur and sunlight beyond the rift of his eyelids, and he blinked, watching the world unblur from patches of bright colors into a clear image. He was back. The force holding him aloft gently lowered him to the ground, where he landed on his feet. There was Diyem...

Purchasing second ascent. Chibi made this for the stats and I'm just going to trust that it makes sense: Blacklight Boost: +2 Attack +1 Speed +1 Defense +1 Resistance

Dave and Brisa in the Null Forest Depths:

Dave raised an eyebrow at that. "Well, we need to get you some sleep, at any rate." He released Brisa slowly. She smiled gratefully, tears still in her eyes, and it twinged at his heart. He took a deep breath. "Let's go." With that, the three of them headed back toward Null Village. <><><><><>

Dave's breath caught in his throat. What. What. Okay, this was actually happening. Shit. "...Yeah. Yeah, she does." He was going to have to not think about this too hard. Brisa was an adult; it wasn't like she needed much in the way of parenting. Just some goddamn love and support. He could do...

Brisa pressed her head against him, and this, at least, just felt familiar. He wrapped a paw around her and pulled her close, resting his chin on her head, letting her tears stain his fur. For the first time, he realized absently, she was actually a little smaller than him - not by much, and...

Dave blinked at Sombra, then at Brisa, a strange tightness in his chest. "Brisa, it's... it's fine. I'm fine. Look, I'm more than fine, I'm a fucking Mightyena." He lifted a paw and attempted to gesture at himself, though it didn't work as well as he'd have liked. Fucking canine anatomy. "And...

Dave's gut stung with discomfort. "Jesus, Brisa, that's... yeah, no shit you're tired. You deserve to sleep for like a solid fucking week. Come on, let's get you back to Null Village." He stood up, but even as he said that, just leaving right now didn't feel quite right either. He hesitated...

Brisa looked up, and his heart took a lurch. But no, she just looked... scared. Fear, regret, pleading. Not mad at him. He suppressed a shudder, took a deep breath. "Brisa, you all right?" I thought you were about to go get consumed by your own darkness, or whatever the fuck. Of course I came...