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Yeah, sure, blah blah, whatever kind of fig leaf over what was clearly going on here. Either they were hoping for some real lucrative applications for their kid with super reflexes and stabby bits or somebody had some real interesting tastes, or, you know, both. Knowing what all those other...

"Medical research, huh? If you were going to smash a human with a pokémon for 'medical research,' scyther seems like a damn interesting choice for the pokémon half." Never mind the argument that anybody who went around doing freaky genetic engineering gave even a single fuck about the legality...

(( Love that Mia gracefully fails to mention that (Morphic spoilers) . )) "Why what? Why ain't I surprised?" Nate growled and ran his fingers through his gills. "Let's just say there's a long, long fucking history of guys getting it in their head to, like, make themselves a kid or a girlfriend...

Yeah, there it was. "Oh, so Dave fucking made you," Nate said. "Or your person you're based on, whatever the fuck. What a fucking surprise." He honestly didn't know whether it was better or worse that the asshole hadn't even wanted her to grow up in the first place. Jesus fucking Christ. Rocky...

"Ohhhh," Rocky said, his glowing eyes widening as the scyther... girl?... gave her explanation. "Human with scyther genes? That sounds like science." He spoke the last word in a hushed tone, as though afraid he might somehow wake it by speaking its name. Nate rolled his eyes. But yeah, that did...

Awesome! Thanks for moving the game along. In the future, please do include a link to your review, though, so I don't need to track it down--I wouldn't have guessed you'd put yours on FFN, for example.

Rocky tugged on one of his spectral ears, frowning. "Well, it's complicated. I mean, I'm a familiar! I'm kind of like a version of somebody else. And Mudkip doesn't actually know exactly what they are, so that means I don't actually know, either. But I can do lots of cool stuff! See?" Rocky...

Not going to be able to make par this round, unfortunately, but here's what I've got: Two chapters of Heroica Legends Three chapters of War 1-9 One chapter of PMD: Wildcard One-shot, "The Meaning of Gifts" One "chapter" of Sutoraiku High Eight chapters' worth of reviews total. Also actually...

Rocky probably hadn't even heard Nate. After a moment of lying there, getting his bearings, he must have noticed he didn't end up with a scythe at his throat. "I won!" The familiar leapt to his feet, fire blazing back to life. "I won! See? I told you I didn't need your help!" "Yup. You figured...

Rocky stumbled back when the scyther made a dive for his legs, then fell down completely when she followed with a vicious upward strike, one that looked like it nearly tore his ectoplasmic body in half. "N-no, I'm not going to..." Rocky started, putting his hands up again to block the scyther's...

The scyther dodged most of the flamethrower, as expected. She was fast, but she couldn't keep dodging forever--and she didn't, instead streaking forward with a quick attack that knocked Rocky back with a surprised yelp. "Oh, yeah, guess you really didn't need any advice," Nate said while Rocky...

A couple of air slashes splashed against Rocky's protect shield. The familiar dismissed the barrier with a flick of his tail and raised a hand, spewing a flamethrower up at the scyther. "More fire, huh?" Nate said mildly. "Bet she won't be expecting that." Rocky glared at him.

Hey, welcome! Always great to see a new face, and horror PMD sounds interesting! We've had a couple stories posted here that look at PMD through a horror lens. It's definitely a fun angle to take on the setting, with reality-distorting dungeons being just a fact of life... Most horror fics are...

"Mmm," Nate said, watching the scyther go up and over the worst of the heat wave. "Have fun, I guess." A second later the bug familiar streaked down with an aerial ace attack that cut right across Rocky's chest. The ectoplasm tore and reformed a second later--definitely like a ghost, yeah. Nate...

The scyther wasted no time getting started, darting around the arena with an agility. Plenty fast, but plenty fragile, too. Rocky shouldn't have a lot of trouble against a bug. If she even was a bug. All the familiars were kind of shadowy, wispy things. Did they actually get whatever typing...

"What, just like that?" Nate asked. He was barely through the fucking door and they were going to start up a battle? Rocky didn't seem fazed. "Sure! I like to fight." He wandered over to the small arena marked out on the floor, then turned to face Mia, puffing his chest out. "You better watch...

The training rooms under the colosseum were a familiar spot by now, although Nate didn't give much of a shit about training himself. They were usually pretty quiet, though, and they had doors that shut, and it was rare that anyone would come and bother you while you were supposed to be learning...

I'd be interested in any of those scenes, although the ones with Shield or Silver would be the ones I'd give highest priority. Probably not going to be able to squeeze another plot scene in this round, though, so I'll see what's still available at the top of the next!

"Jesus," Nate muttered as Darkwhite floated cheerfully away. Time to get scarce for a while. How the hell had he managed to add "horny pokémon" to his list of problems? The rest of the team fucking owed him for getting that creep out of their hair before she could ruin the moment. "Rocky!" he...

Jesus Christ. If that was really bits of that necrozma guy... and the team had found more of them lying around there... well, pokémon were fucking weird, but "we found maybe half his body" didn't exactly sound fucking great. Was Maple, like, going to fucking cry or something? Rocky looked like...