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"Oh, daisies!" Rocky's flames leapt and sparked. "I know those! That's good. I didn't know whether the flowers Mudkip knows are the same as the ones in worlds like this. I didn't know if there would only be, umm, berry flowers, or something like that. But yes, daisies are good. And Arceus even...

Well, that didn't sound too confident, but that was okay. There were two of them to figure this out, after all. They could do a great job together! And if Ivy thought about flowers a lot, there was no way they could mess this up! "Okay, great!" Rocky said. "First I wanted to get some flowers for...

"Oooh, Ivy. That's a pretty name!" And it was a plant name, too. She'd definitely be able to help. "Umm, I was looking for some flowers. To give to the people who got hurt in the last battle. Or people who are sad. But there's so many of them!" He gestured at a couple of nearby florist shops...

Rocky wandered the marketplace, now and again pausing to peer anxiously at one of the stalls. He knew what he wanted to buy, and there were plenty of places to get it, but... he had to do this right! It was important. He caught sight of another shadowy form through the shifting crowd. Glowing...

Hey, Neco! Great to see you over here, too. We've got a lot of villainous-team fans here, so hopefully you'll be able to find something you'll enjoy reading. And people interested in your fics as well! I know what you mean about your fics becoming super long... fortunately I enjoy reading really...

The smirk faded from Nate's face as Diyem's explanation came out, and by the end of it he'd managed to curl in on himself to be even smaller than before. "Oh, now you realize that was pretty mean?" Rocky asked, arms crossed over chest. Nate shot him a death glare, then turned back to Diyem...

Nate was flopped on his stomach near the back of the living group, head propped up on his hands, scowling. Rocky lounged next to the mudkip, tail looped lazily around his ankles. "You're being quiet," the familiar said. Nate grunted. "Pretty much everybody's on the same page. Gotta tell Maple...

"Yeah. Let's." But even as he stepped closer to Maple, prepared for the Escape Orb to whisk them all away, he couldn't help but look back into the trees, where the path of Blacklight fumes still glowed. For now. <><><>

"Wait, Sword! Goddammit," Nate snarled, taking a step towards where the charmander (more fucking charthings?) had disappeared, but of course, she was gone. And the mewtwo with her--so it had been the weird familiar mewtwo after all. Maybe Giovanni really was out of commission, if those two were...

Some reading, huh? If Sword was around, maybe that meant that scary-ass other Mewtwo was, too. Because whatever the hell that was, that wasn't Giovanni. Nate was going to point this out when Starr started sending flames at the guy, but then her usual fire roared and leapt with brilliant...

The dark forest swirled around them, the path vanishing, the sky overhead blooming with strange colors. The world warped and shifted, and Nate squeezed his eyes shut, shaking his head. No, no, come the fuck on. Get a grip. When his mind wouldn't stop running the same nonsense loop, he smacked...

With his eyes on the trail of Blacklight energy, Nate didn't notice that Maple had disappeared. He spun around, already picturing that fucking shadow Mewtwo grabbing her from behind, teleporting her away before she could make a sound--and then the fucking lights went out. Nate almost couldn't...

Happy birthday! Take it easy, and I hope you get to do something nice for yourself!

Great to see you on the forums! I love aggron, and I love Hoenn... and I love that aggron devamp sprite! Did you make that yourself? Sounds like you've got a lot of fun projects. I hope I get the chance to check some of them out soon! I'm glad that you ended up making Pokémon where you landed...

The sound of the guzzlord's shriek was so powerful that it actually rippled Rocky's semisolid body. The familiar stumbled back, letting out a whoop of hysterical laughter. No doubt he'd be deafened if he had ears. "Hi, Flesh!" Rocky yelled. "Hey, Flesh, we have a new teammate. Look, it's Koa!"...

"Hmm, a Voice of Life, it's supposed to be like the will to live of everything in the whole world, except made into a person. I don't really get it," Rocky said. "Every world is supposed to have one, I guess, and they're also normally bring humans from other worlds to help out when things get...

"Figure it can't hurt," Nate said to Starr. "I know you got your new incineroar powers and all, and you were already crazy strong, but even beaten to shit I don't think I could take Giovanni in a straight fight, personally." And he'd really rather Soda cover all of them in an illusion rather...

"Well, it's not free," Rocky said with a wink. "It still costs money. Just not your money! Or, well, it's not really the God Squad's money, either, since Arceus basically gave it to them." The familiar strolled down the street while he talked, tail waving cheerfully behind. "Anyhow, the God...

"Well, there's a fuckton of Blacklight shit still hanging around, if that's what you mean," Nate said. "There's a trail going off into the forest." He pointed in the direction it led. "But maybe we should get our super illusion dude over here before we try following it. Just in case, you know?"

The air on the far side of the portal was cool and damp, the light muted from the overcast sky overhead. Nate took a deep breath, enjoying the fizz of moisture on his gills. This was more like it. Starr probably fucking hated all the damp, though. There was something more prickling on his gills...