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"They don't do that in my world, okay?" Nate snapped. "It shoulda been dead. Nothing was supposed to happen." He reached inside the open ball and deactivated the switch, again. "It's done now, okay? I didn't want to catch you. I don't want to see your fucking ugly face ever again! So just stay...

Prove it? Nate smirked. Gladly. He hurled the pokéball at the poochyena's stupid fucking face, ready for it to bounce off the same way the ball bounced off Giovanni earlier, already anticipating the bastard's angry response despite the fact that he'd literally asked for it. Instead the ball...

Oh, great. Nate had been hoping the poochyena was too busy biting some fucker to death to come hassle him. He matched the guy's glare with his own. What, did he really want to start shit now? "Why? It ain't hers no more."

Huh, so sort of a mob AU featuring some of the Pokémon Colosseum characters? Definitely an interesting premise... Don't think we see too many mob AUs in this fandom, maybe because having characters join up with Team Rocket sits in a similar space. I'm definitely interested to see how you make...

"All right, there we go," Nate muttered as Giovanni tossed a volley of pokéballs into the air. Rocky whooped and darted off to retrieve them, and Nate yelled after him, "Be careful! You get hit with one of those, you're fucked like everybody else!" Case in point, the scyther-girl familiar...

Welcome! Big fan of beedrill over here. Sounds like you have good taste! I hope you have fun venturing into the world of pokémon fanfic. Feel free to hang out in the discussion threads or ask any questions you have as you go along. We're happy to help! One way or another, though, I hope you have...

Nate wavered. Mewtwo inside, more Mewtwo outside. The stinging pulse of the radiant machine got worse the closer you got to it, but on the other hand, more Mewtwo on the outside. And one of them was fucking Giovanni. He'd motioned for Rocky to follow him inside when something whizzed over his...

All right, logging for this round: Eight chapters' worth of reviews: three here, three here, one and one And 3346 words written. I think that clears everything for me!

It's great to see another story from you! Or... perhaps you've been absent for a bit because you've taken a new job writing viral content for an SEO farm? I think you've definitely captured the tone and particular cadence of that genre quite well here. :P Really enjoyed how you managed to make...

You know I've got to show up for L E G! This is a fun one--Darkrai as a symbol of the counterculture isn't something I would have thought of before, but I think you do a good job of selling it here. I suppose, on balance, I might expect an even heavier emphasis on his associations with...

Welcome back! I remember a bit of your previous fic... Don't know if you intend to continue with that one, but one way or another, it's fun to see you tackle a PMD story as well! I'm only covering the first three chapters here, but this is a great premise... Very rare to see a human (or two) get...

Hey, glad to see you posting your work here. Always happy to see another trainerfic pop up, and something Sinnoh-themed seems very appropriate for this year in particular. ;) I like how much thought you've put into the worldbuilding of the region--Sinnoh is one of the more well-developed canon...

So all the burning stuff hadn't been fire after all. Great to know he'd sent Bean off on completely the wrong trail. At least he'd gotten the job done--besides the whole "immediately alerting Giovanni" thing, anyhow. Nate shielded his face with a hand, grimacing as the overflowing Radiance...

(( Magnezone has the battery special, of course! )) "Yay!" Rocky said. "I was just getting hungry." "You're always fucking hungry," Nate said, but there was no venom in it. "Great. Let's get going, then. Destiny Village's got lots of nice places for grub. You got any favorites? Well, we'll be...

Nate nodded. "Yeah, I get it. You don't want to get mixed up in this shit without your trainer." So, really, they needed to focus on getting him to evolve and maybe get some of his memories back. Or at least a bit of his confidence, hopefully. If he was gonna be something big and scary instead...

Nate nodded. "Right. We gotta worry about them, too." He looked down at the paper in front of him. Okay... okay. They were getting somewhere. But this next bit was going to require a lot more drawing. Rocky leaned in close to watch, but thankfully didn't have any helpful advice to offer...

Hi there! Glad you managed to make your way here. Your story sounds like a lot of fun--good luck with your rewrites, and feel free to share snippets as you're going along. Looking forward to checking your fic out when it's published, and until then, I hope you enjoy Thousand Roads!

"Oh, man. That's so good!" Rocky laughed and applauded. "It's Red! You're really good at looking like him." "Huh." So he'd been wrong after all. "So you're telling me Red got turned into Charizard?"

Yeah, there it was. That pretty much meant it had to be Red's charizard, right? If he'd gotten turned into a charizard himself, Silver's team might not have actually seen him afterwards. They probably wouldn't have recognized him so fast. Now... what had happened to him? "You got the paper and...

Well, that wasn't... the most enthusiastic response. Hopefully they were just feeling a little blue because the guy was still out of commission and they didn't know when they'd see him again, and not any of the other hundreds of things Typhlosion might have touched on. Super fucking...