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Nick turned his goopy body to check on Saltriv, nodding to them. "Thank you for helping him." Meanwhile, Shiron didn't seem to be reacting so well once he saw what was going on. A bit unnerved, he stood up. "Why are you a Lucario? Nick was... is a human, like I used to. And... you're not him."...

"Oh, yes! My friends are here!" Brian sighed in relief, rubbing off some sweat on his forehead. He chuckled, now a bit more relaxed than before. "Okay, so this is another world, different from mine. I got it, thank you! Now I need to find them..."

Shiron smiled, this time a genuine one. Pouring out his feelings was always good, and it was something he hadn't done in a very long time. Not after... that death. "I'm happy to have met you, Saltriv." He picked the stone up, its cracks spreading all across it, until it finally bursted open...

Shiron appreciated the hug, giving them a faint smile. It was still very much painful to talk about this issue, but honestly... he could use the conversation. "It... somehow got better. I met someone, Nick, and we became best friends. He always stood out for me, always took care of me, and I...

Brian clicked his claws, ears drooping. "I didn't know? I was searching for two of my teammates, they... disappeared out of nowhere!" But since that Ninetales had a similar story, maybe... maybe this was related? "Alrighty. Uh, did any Lucario and Froslass show up here?" Brian asked the Bayleef.

That was quite hard to believe. He had reasons not to. And yet, Shiron wanted to believe in those words... the stone began to emit a cracking noise. "Back in the human world, my world... I didn't have friends, or a family, not at first. I got adopted by a rich family, but it didn't go well...

Body-shaking sobs racked Shiron's body, but he accepted the hug, nodding to Saltriv. Tears dropped into the floor as the Marshtomp let out his anguish to a friend. A friend... one that he didn't disappoint. Yet. The rumble on his bag continued. "T-Thanks, Saltriv..." he rubbed the tears off...

Shiron whimpered, holding back a few tears. Comforting people... wasn't something he was an expert on, sadly. He leaned forward, sighing. "I was knocked out. I didn't even see it happening until it was... too late." He wasn't strong enough to help. Like usual. "I'm sorry. I-I... I wish I was...

Shiron rubbed his arm, unable to force a smile. He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. To fix this, Shiron took a deep breath. Finally calming down, he continued. "Hi... Saltriv. I... I know you're not okay, but... I'm here for you."

Heavy footsteps. With each one, his heart stung. More. And more. Somehow, he continued to push forward, not caring for the pain. He had to be strong... somehow. Putting on a fake smile like always, he strolled, until Shiron heard something. A sound... someone was crying? Oh no. That... that was...

"This is a different world...?" Brian blinked, and it all suddenly made sense. The place he was, the fall, everything... it clicked on him like one of his machines. "Oooooh! Gotcha, that seems way more reasonable, so, uh... yeah, no clue what my species' reputation is for you!"

Brian whined a bit. Yeah, he knew his species' reputation in a... not so great light. "It's uh... for the best. Having fun is alright, but I don't really want to draw attention," he quickly grumbled. "Which might be a waste of time because we crash landed."

Seeing that Luxray being so fine was annoying, but maybe he was a bit right. Brian could have tried something to soften his landing, but the rush stopped him from doing so. Brian frowned. "Well, first things first! That was a bit rude! And secondly... I'm Brian. Nice to meet you!" He checked...

Falling. Dizzy. Rolling around. All happening at once without Brian being able to react much to it, other than screaming as he crashed down on the ground. The Zoroark grunted in pain, lots of pain, and hazily stood up. His head trembled, and his vision was blurry. "What... the actual fuck was...

Name: Brian Williams Species: Zoroark Appearance: Personality: Extroverted, a bit of a prankster, likes to have fun and meet new people. Is also a lover of machinery, Story: Same as his brother Items: Shock gauntlet, treasure bag Pain: Yes.

"I'll lick you." Lance teased, sticking out his tongue. He held out Kora's paw and nuzzled his furry arm. Fluffy! Well, they both were, but nuzzling was just that good. For a moment he mesmerized at the psychic aura. Damn it, Kora was amazing. And handsome. And cute. And- "Okay, hun. Let's go!"

Cuddles like that were amazing, so Lance returned the peck with a tight hug. "Oh, sure!" Lance blushed at the peck, but remained with a large smile. "Yeah, we should buy some sweets for them, and feel free to bake. I'm... banned from kitchens." Lance smiled sheepishly.

"Glad that you feel this way. I haven't fought in some time, but I'm not rusty!" Lance grinned, and he clenched his fists. That was exciting. But yeah, taking the ice cream back home would probably be a better idea. Either that or just eating all of it right then. "Got it. We can eat it on the...

"Oh, by all means..." Lance booped snoots with Kora again, before chomping down more cake. "And uh... I'm fine with being myself. No shapeshifting for me, haha..." He tapped his chest, eating one last slice of cake before puffing out some air, already satisfied with the food. "Okay... this was...

He chomped it down in a single bite, licking his lips and sighing in relief. It was really good! Listening to Kora wasn't bad after all... "Okay, I liked it! Although I should probably do some exercises... don't want to get too fat. It doesn't fit with me at all."