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"Wow!" Rocky dodged out of the way of the air cutter. "That is better! I bet it's real sharp." He paused, then said idly, "I wonder if there's different kinds of pain? Like does it feel different if you get cut or burned or electrocuted?" Nate sighed. "Rocky..." Rocky ignored him. "That air...

"Yes, of course!" Rocky said. "Their mom is an absol, and she hunts, too. That's normal for pokémon where they're from, so even if the other me isn't a pokémon, they probably learned because Absol would think it was important. I don't know for sure." Rocky gave Nate a reproachful look, like he...

"Yeah! There's a lot of good places in Pasta Plaza," Rocky said. "I guess we could go there, if you don't really want to fight." Nate couldn't tell whether Rocky was disappointed by that or not. He was sure the guy wanted to fight, but running around trying loads of foods sounded right up his...

Dear God. This wasn't exactly the kind of training session Nate had been expecting. He watched Rocky enthusiastically licking himself and seriously wished he were back in bed. "I don't really taste like anything," Rocky reported after a moment, sounding deeply disappointed. "That's boring. I...

As Mia had hoped, her strike sliced the eterna-head off what had once been his arm. It dissolved away in dark wisps of ectoplasm while Rocky's arm shrank back to its usual size and shape. The familiar didn't flinch, standing with head tipped to one side, concentrating. "I felt that," he said...

Putting this here because I keep having to search it up on Discord: For when you complete your scenes... Your familiars have hatched! They look more or less exactly like themselves from before, minus their solid core. They can now slip through any crack that is more than a few mm in diameter...

Just thought I'd let you know that you might enjoy "Overlord," which was recently posted here. It's about a certain very important cat! https://forums.thousandroads.net/index.php?threads/overlord-os.823

"Okay, great!" Rocky said. He bounced over into the arena, rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet. "I think you're right that we don't need to eat. I still haven't felt hungry yet! I don't think! I don't know what it would feel like if it did. I want to try a lot of foods now that I can...

Rocky's ears perked up as Mia tromped into the room. He looked up from savaging one of the substitutes with weak bursts of fire. "Hi, Mia!" he said. "Umm..." "I mean, sure, there's plenty of places to get hot dogs around here," Nate said. "Pasta Plaza's bound to have some good ones." "Don't...

Rocky let Nate sleep, albeit not for nearly as long as he wanted to. It wasn't even noon the next day before he was knocking on Nate's cardboard box and reminding him (like he'd forgotten) that they were supposed to train with Mia and he couldn't lie around all day. Which only made Nate more...

Nate goes to check on the Blacklight Mewtwo. How's he doing?

"Yeah. Later," Nate grunted. He watched the mightyena slink off. Not to bed, Nate thought. Some other errand. Guy was gonna beat himself down so much he wouldn't be able to see straight by the time they actually went to the moon. Nate sighed and rubbed his face. Fuck that. A horrifying thought...

Nate watched the mightyena wrestle his quadruped pack onto the ground and stick the Ultra Stone inside. Sometimes it felt pretty fucking nice to be walking upright again. "She hatched too, huh?" he said as neutrally as possible. "Well, she's welcome anytime. I bet Rocky'd love a chance to cut...

"From what Diyem was saying, I think he should be able to form some kind of body from the stone. Like Darkwhite, except hopefully not fucking insane. But I don't know. I have to go see if he's woken up yet. He kind of got sucked up into the stone, and Diyem said he was passed out in there but...

The mightyena glared at him like he wanted to start something, and Nate glared back, only daring him to. Want to make something of it, asshole? Would serve Rocky right if being nice got him in another proper fight. But ultimately all the mightyena did was tell him to go look for the other Soda...

Nate hunched his shoulders. "What, are you still on about that? Look, man, I'm just saying. Take it or leave it."

Nate had been zoned out, tired in a way that meant that he was too tired to want to drag himself back to bed, and simply enjoying not having to move or do anything. The mightyena's voice jolted him back to full alertness. Right, yeah, time to leave. Mightyena was taking off. Good fucking...

Well, their activity hadn't seemed all that hot with the shadows gone, either. Nate rubbed his gills and looked briefly over at the spot where the parasite had disappeared, unremarkable now outside a couple acid pockmarks. It seemed like Eien had places to be, though. He'd have to follow up more...

Nate took an involuntary step back when the parasite turned its snout towards him, which had to be on purpose, right, like it was clearly fucking with him. There was some kind of strange distortion on its words, like something corrosive he could feel rather than just hear. He was so shaken it...