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"Somehow, I doubt it will be as simple as the culprit merely being Psychic-type," Violet responded, placing her hand under her chin and her pointer finger on her chin in thought, "Though the usefulness of the Technical Machines is certainly noted." Would she have to use one on Hazel, should the...

Hazel made a noise of surprise as she listened to Seb, scrolling through her phone quickly once again. Sure enough, there was Wallace's message asking everyone to meetup as soon as possible. She had been so distracted with Violet that had completely missed that notification... but perhaps that...

The encounter with Manaphy left Hazel and her trainer in silence as they walked away from the cove. For Hazel, it was the giddy smile on her face as she passionately typed on her phone. Although the meeting didn't provide her too many insights that she herself had not be theorizing up to that...

"Some familiar, some not, I'd say!" Hazel responded, smiling. "You're sweet too, Hazel! One of the nicest 'mon I've ever had the pleasure of meeting!" She continued the waltz, allowing for back-and-forth twirling as she added, "As soon as I can figure out that swapping mechanism, I promise...

As Hazel tripped on herself, she held onto her dance partner's arm as tight as she could as she fell back. There was a light tug on the other Hazel, but then she felt herself being wrapped around the waist as she was lifted back up. Her hair had flopped and waved in motion, creating an...

Hazel giggle at the other Hazel's response, but nodded in agreement. "Yes! Exactly! You totally get me!" As the two moved in tandem, Hazel felt herself smile in spite of the awkward difficulties that came with the swapped dance. However, she felt her right arm being lifted by the other Hazel's...

"A bird?" Hazel hummed, tilting her head, "You mean like those scientific im—er, I mean, like the Farfetch'd and Pidgeotto?" She eyed the beak that Gladion now sported as she scratched her chin, "You know what... I could see that! Wouldn't that be something?" She giggled as she exhaled, "Alas...

"T-thank you..." Hazel said, enjoying the embrace of her fuzzy trainer and warm compatriot. Gladion's skin felt a bit softer than she expected — more like Violet's than her father's — but she didn't think much else about it as she simply found herself comforted by the gesture. Once she was...

After placing Violet down, Hazel plopped her own seat onto the ground, though a bit less formally than her counterpart — one leg stretched straight out while the other was closer to her hip with her knee up. She leaned back and let her arms carry her weight as she hummed, feeling that...

The feeling of the electronic device in Violet's hand was lost in favor a lighter sensation around her neck and arms and a heavier sensation of everything all around her. The Weavile feathers atop of her head and on her ears bristled in the wind as her senses heightened; the air itself felt...

Hazel's eyes became stars as she clasped her claws together and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" She immediately unclasped her claws and got to work on texting Gladion. Violet placed a hand on her hip as she looked down the Weavile, smiling. Maybe it was worth this little detour, just...

Violet lowered her head. "I thank thee. First, as a token of appreciation, we shall offer all that we know." She turned to her partner. "Hazel, if you please?" Hazel smiled and nodded. "We know that the culprit had something gold on their body, they let out a flash when they're attacking, they...

One of the constables went missing, the host's Pokémon were poisoned, and another pair was taken from them. Moreover, as Steven's nightly excursion proved, they were equally as probable of targets as any other. Time was not on their side, and they couldn't afford to waste a single moment of it...

Conversation With: Gladion aCleverUsername: Hey Gladion, it's Hazel. I just wanted to ask if it would be okay if your Hazel and I had that chat we tried to planned a couple of days ago before all this stuff happened. I know it's not relevant to the kidnapping stuff, but... I want to ask her...

The group searched out what they could, but the morning was broke as the afternoon approached with not much further in leads — not without going to further extremes of course, but Hazel advised against trying to smell the plastic waste any further in the event that it may have some poisonous...

Group Chat: Serious Business aCleverUsername: Hey everyone, quick updates on our investigation at the Arena — Signs of the attack were where the victims were, as well as on trees and one on a broken training dummy. We identified these as mostly likely coming from 'Orb'-shaped moves based on...

After taking long, protracted sniff to identify the smell, she began writing this information, vocally relaying to the Pokémon and sending a short message for the humans. She held up her phone for the trainers in front of her as well for emphasis. [Hmm, this is not my particular specialty...

Hazel's felt her cheeks warm and chest feel lighter at the sound of the Milotic's voice, but she gave a smile to try to hold those feelings down. They had a mission to do, and she needed to focus. Violet would want it that way. "W-well, hmm..." Giving the flecks a closer inspection, she stated...

"I found something!" Violet yelled out to the others, beckoning them over. "Hazel, couldst thou make a record of this?" She said, pointing to the phone. Hazel nodded, snapping photos of each marking, as well as well any remaining flakes. She also noted that they disintegrated to touch -...

It was good to see some proactiveness going on within the team, though not everyone was present. Nonetheless, it was certainly enough to ensure accountability and vision within the field. Violet and Hazel relaxed their stances as they gave everyone a hearty greeting. When Hazel glanced over to...