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Nate froze when Eien sent some kind of coil of shadow into him. It fizzed like electricity on top of the weird kind of sparkly sensation that was already kicking up from... whatever he'd just done. He sneezed, but although the sparkly feeling went away a little bit, the strange sense of...

Nate followed the others out to where Eien was waiting, looking like some kind of wayfaring monster who'd shown up to destroy it. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous, stepping out into her shadow, but Rocky only waved up at her cheerfully. "So these ain't nothing like regular little...

Long time, no see! Glad you've been doing well, and it's nice to see you around again. There are plenty of avid worldbuilders around here, although unfortunately you've just missed Worldbuilding June. I'm sure you'd still be able to find people interested in talking fan-regions or other...

Oh. Right. Nate glanced at the mightyena. Goddammit. It seemed like it was going to be hard to get the parasites in range of Eien's friendly aura or whatever the fuck, except for the obvious... goddammit. "Maybe you could, uh, put one in one of your bubble things and take it outside for her...

Nate perked up when Chip seemled interested in calling Eien in. He'd been expecting that to be put on the vague future experiments list. "Yeah, I'm sure she's hanging out with Diyem. Who knows, maybe both of them will show up." He wouldn't blame them for being kinda clingy, after everything that...

The parasites still weren't giving him anything to work with. Nate was feeling the battle again, longing for a fucking nap. He was way too tired for this shit. "Can we get Eien in here, maybe? Supposedly being around her makes Diyem able to feel things other than, like, rage and hate and shit...

"Dunno if I buy 'inherently evil,'" Nate said. "But dangerous and not something we can care for properly, yeah. If it's on Zekrom, it's on Zekrom, I guess. But I don't feel great about keeping them in there until they shrivel up or whatever the fuck." And Dave, of course, was still completely...

Soda...? Oh. Chip must mean one of the substitutes. There was the one out and walking around, at least. "Rocky, leave them alone," he said. The familiar waved at the parasites, giggling when they threw themselves against the barrier one last time, but then bounded back over to where Nate was...

Rocky laughed. "That's great! I'm gonna keep getting stronger, too. I bet one day I'm gonna be as strong as Marshtomp." He poked at his chest, which was more solid than it had been before. "It's funny, though. I don't feel like I got that much stronger." Nate watched him parading around in...

"Oh?" Rocky perked up. "Do you think I should go see if they want to attack me now?" He sauntered over to press his hand up against the parasites' barrier, peering at the creatures inside. Nate watched, pensively. Something Chip had said was bothering him. Didn't know what they were attracted...

Copied the body? Jesus. But these guys were pretty damn powerful if they could do something like that. Not that it seemed to help much. All it had meant for S'more and Xernatus was a bunch of anxiety when they realized their memories were fake and they possibly murdered somebody. "You say these...

"So you're thinking that whatever's living inside Xernatus--you know, the actual bug thing--that's basically the next stage of these guys, if they manage to take over somebody's body?" He waved a hand at the parasites behind their barriers. "What about S'more, though? He didn't seem like he had...

Nate was exhausted and bruised and very much looking forward to a day or two of sleep, but he saw the mightyena tear off in the direction of the lab, and great. Fucking fantastic. That was exactly what he wanted to deal with right now. Nate seriously considered heading home, and to bed, anyway...

Rocky didn't waver as a hydro pump from Nate knocked another chunk out of his core. It was more crumble than stone now, pulsing with red light like a corrupted heart. "It's okay," the familiar said. "It's not too late." Nate wanted to scream What the fuck are you talking about? He wanted to...

I never saw any of the sequels, but the first movie was a masterpiece. That was my opinion as a five-year-old, and I'm sticking to it. :P Thanks for the clarifications! I'm glad Coco is going to probably-mostly be okay. lol, if that isn't ever a mood

Love me some battles! My stories are generally fairly battle heavy (watch me reaching for a battle scene when I'm unsure of how to structure a one-shot, lol), and I always appreciate a great battle scene in stories that I'm reading, too. Some of my favorite fights that I've written are the...

Awright, last BLC dump outside of prize redeems! These reviews will knock out all my challenges this round: 4 + 1 + 10 And finally, S-tier: published a chapter (7723 words)

I'm back! Last attempt at playing catch-up obviously didn't go so well, but now that I'm caught up with Worldslayers (permanently ;-;), I'm making this my next target to work through. We'll see if it works better! In any case, I need those Blacklight points while I can still get them, so I'll...

I'm really excited to see these posted! You did some fun things with the prompts, and I was tickled by how Dave-centric they ended up being. Lots of fun character moments here! I enjoyed the little "top 10 photos taken before disaster" biggest headline short. Lovely dramatic irony in Dave...

"All right, all right, all right!" Nate yelled, trying to fight his way over to Rocky while the familiar plowed ahead through the crowd of pokémon. Maybe he couldn't feel the shadow pokémon's attacks, but Nate sure did. He was scratched and burned and bruised, and Rocky had all the fucking items...