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Oh, this was going to go... well. "Yeah. I mean, but. What shit did he actually pull? Seems like there's a fuckton of mind control going on around here these days." Nate started to reach for his gills, then made himself stop. Really needed to cut that habit. "Hell, I bet if you asked the guy...

"Suicide strat, huh? Yeah, that sounds like a Team Spectrum thing." Nate smirked. He must have missed that match. Too much fucking business, lately. "A lot of interesting pairs with those, er, Omen Heroes. Sounds like a fun challenge. And I hear you about the outlet thing." For Starr, it sounded...

Sounds like it's time to visit Paradise! Nate will investigate the big pokémon situation with the residents there. When did the embiggenings start, and when did they end (unless they're ongoing)? Which pokémon got turned big, and where did the incidents happen? What were the pokémon doing when...

"Oh, yeah?" Shit, Nate ought to do that, too. Everyone had been so busy with spy bullshit that it felt like ages since he'd actually been able to sit down and watch a proper match. He climbed onto one of the low cushions arrayed around the common area, and from there onto the footstool, and...

It was fucking weird being in a house with, like, a fucking roommate again. Rocky didn't really count; Nate could always tell where he was, if he concentrated, and get a vague idea of what he was up to. It wasn't like he'd ever walk in on an awkward situation, and as annoying as the familiar...

Everything went light, and then dark when Rocky's protect broke. When he woke up he was already falling back to Cibus, tumbling end over end through sparse atmosphere. Wait, what happened? Where was--? Rocky tried to slow his fall and extend a bit of ectoplasm, but it felt hard--it felt really...

Rocky's eyes glowed with excitement as the beam fired, and he put up a protect shield around himself and Deoxys as fast as he could. It was too bad he wasn't able to bring his item bag with him--he really wanted to see what would happen if an eternatus egg got hit with energy like that. Would it...

You know that'll make Diyem really cranky, though. Can he even bring you back if we don't get energy from the Tree again? I don't think he wants to do that again, after what happened last time... Rocky's ectoplasm rippled. Well, if you're sure you want to stay, I can stay, too! Then I can just...

- Wh--is that Rocky? What are you assholes doing? - Hi, Mudkip! I'm in space! It's really fun! - "Really fun," what are you--you're about to get fucking incinerated! - No, it's really fun! You worry too much!

It's not just my protect. It's your wax and your orbs, too! That's why we need you to come with us, in case I can't do it by myself. You can't do it by yourself, either!

There's something charging up on the surface of the moon! I think it's going to shoot at us! Rocky thought at the others. More of his ectoplasm oozed from the bag, until he could form a torso and an arm with which to grip Deoxys' shoulder. Vix was out coating everyone in wax. What do you mean...

Hokay, the spreadsheet currently has me listed at 81 BLEC's with 24k words written. I think that's a little under where I should be; here are all the posts I could find where I logged things: 4x reviews + 9k words published = 13 6x reviews + 1 BLC bonus on a review = 7 7x reviews = 7 4x reviews...

As Deoxys slowed down, Rocky's ectoplasm drew together and bulged out, forming an infernape head that protruded weirdly from a bag that was much too small to hold an infernape body. Rocky whooped, staring down at the outlines of the continents far below, the wisps of cloud and the blue edge of...

Deoxys' bag rattled, and a stealthy tendril of dark ectoplasm seeped out from a seam. It clung as close to the fabric of the bag as it could, although the whipping wind of Deoxys' flight still tore pieces of it away. It was impossible to hear over the sound of the wind, but one of the cores was...

So he didn't even know, he just thought? Rocky only hesitated for a second. "It's okay. We'll be careful. And we won't let Deoxys get hurt, either!" He nodded at the alien pokémon. "You should turn back if things get too scary. We don't have to go all the way!" Ivy didn't seem like she was...

Rocky tilted his head, tail flicking. "Why? What's going to kill us? The only thing we know of that can kill a shade so far is Joule, and he had to work pretty hard at it. And he had help!"

"Well..." Rocky said, giving Ivy a sidelong look as she stuck her face in Vix's head again, "I think if Deoxys feels like it's really dangerous, we shouldn't go too close. If we do get attacked, Deoxys could get hurt, and then Karat would get mad. Really mad." Rocky shuddered. "He can be pretty...

Nate visits Red and asks if he remembers his battle against beeg Dunsparce. Where did it happen? Did he think there was anything strange about the situation? Did he fight any other big pokémon? He'll also bring treats for Red's pokémon and chat a bit about pokémon training and battling. Does...

"Thanks, Silver!" Rocky said cheerfully. "I know Deoxys tried to go to the moon earlier, but decided it was too scary--maybe they'd be okay taking us part of the way, though!" The familiar wondered idly where Silver's pokémon were. Maybe Mudkip had already managed to take them out somewhere...

Rocky's tail thrashed once when Raven said they'd have the cupcakes later, before he even got to as for one! It was okay, though... that meant they'd have them when they got to the moon, and that would make them even more special when they did get to eat them. Vix taking them was a surprise...