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"Wouldn't I be the one doing the barbecuing?" Starr asked, with a bit of a snide grin. She stood up fully, stretching out her limbs, feeling the ache lessen as the orans worked their magic. "But yeah, let's go kick some asses." Starr scoffed. "Course I will. I've had way worse than...

Starr chuckled. "Yeah, it was pretty badass, huh?" Whether that referred to her own fire breath, or Curio taking it head-on, she didn't specify. Somehow, it was like most of the tension had left her with the fight. Her eyes fell on the waffle pattern of scratches across Curio's...

Starr had a splitting headache when she awoke. Through blurred vision, she was able to make out something round and bright blue... an oran? She bit into it and got a rush of flavors. Yep, an oran. A wave of relief spread across her wounds. She slowly pulled her paws beneath her and propped...

Fire. Hell yes, this was nice. A wild exhilaration had overtaken Starr as she poured all her energy into the flames. Maybe too much. Hell with it, if this didn't take Curio out, nothing would. The Riolu kept going, taking the attack full-on. Her movements slowed. The fire was obviously...

The heat intensified. It spread through Starr's body, filling her up, making her feel lighter. Was this what being a fire-type was supposed to feel like? ... She liked it. Curio was charging. Slower than the previous Quick Attacks, but the sort of move that had all her strength behind it...

Starr stumbled backward from Curio's last punch, slightly winded but high on adrenaline. Hell yeah, two scratches, and she'd managed to draw some blood with that last one, nice. If she could brace herself to take the hits and retaliate each time, she might have a shot. Wait. Curio had pulled...

Starr's claws found their mark. Hell yeah, eat shit-- Aaaaand Curio grabbed her by the tail. Fuck. She wasn't used to having a tail. She wasn't prepared for that. Fuck. Welp. No way around it. She was getting punched, might as well make it painful for Curio too. She pivoted as quickly...

Yes, perfect, Curio dashed at her again. Except... the motion was different. Lower. If she took that while moving, that'd throw off her aim, and-- Change of plans. Starr threw her paws out, halting her momentum at once and lowering her center of gravity. Curio's jab nailed her in the thigh...

Starr couldn't help feeling a wisp of self-satisfaction upon seeing the look on Curio's face when she spun around. Still, couldn't get cocky. Not when facing that kind of speed. Remember your drills. If you can't dodge, bait and counter. Starr broke into a run, readying herself mentally to...

What--? Oh. Oh, screw you. The Riolu dashed at her, a blue blur too fast to see. Shit. Quick Attack. Starr didn't have any priority moves, at least, she didn't think she did. Pouring every ounce of will into her back legs, she lunged aside at the last second. Thank god for cat reflexes...

Starr glowered at the sheer number of onlookers. No doubt they'd be rooting for Curio too. Well, it wasn't as if she'd been popular back on the team. Never stopped her. Had to channel that mindset. No worrying about failure. Locate the enemy's weaknesses, target them, win. She fixed her...

<><><><><><><><> Starr's body was tense as she walked into the dojo ahead of everyone else, followed by her opponent, and then the gaggle of people who'd come to stare at them. This was stupid. It wasn't like she couldn't see that. Staking her pride on a pointless fight in a brand-new body...

Let it be known that this was drawn before the commotion in the Main Square today. [Based on this.]

For several seconds, Starr said nothing. She just stood motionless, fully aware of all the eyes on her. So that’s how she wants to be. Fine then. “Alright,” she said slowly. “Alright. Maybe it’s the Pokemon in me now. Maybe it’s the stress, hell if I know. You wanna be like that?”—she...

Starr snapped her attention to the Riolu that had walked up when she wasn't looking. Dammit. She kind of liked Curio, too. "Oh, forgive me for not being a basket of sunshine and rainbows when we've got two goddamn giant Magikarps to fight, and teammates that don't have a spine, and this...

Starr's ears flicked toward the Shinx. Oh, so she wanted to call her out, did she? Fine. Fine. Whatever. Starr didn't come here to make friends. The Litten bared her teeth in a sneer. "Can't say that I have, no. My skills are more in line with making people miserable. That's why I knew...

Starr blinked at the cowering Roselia next to her. While he had pretty much agreed with everything she'd said, did he have to be such a damn wuss about it? "Jesus, could you at least try to not be a sniveling coward," she said, rolling her eyes. "I thought everyone here was supposed to be a...

As Starr stared at the pair of Magikarp flopping their way toward town, she tried to find it in herself to care, but ultimately could not. What difference did it make if it was one Magikarp or two? They were boned either way. "Yeah, this pretty much confirms it--whoever's behind this wanted...

Reviewed a chapter of Fledglings Reviewed two chapters of Broken Things Wrote 2417 words across the past two weeks. So that's... (forgive me if I get this wrong) two waves of T5 completed. Third wave currently on T2. And... 3 BLECs? I don't know what to do with the points.

Namohysip would like to know your location. A necrozma??? I mean, I guess yeah, multiple worlds, it makes sense... still an extremely alarming phrase! Oof, I really like the brutal, blunt phrasing in this fight, and the question of whether a Pokemon's alive or not being settled by a recall...