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"Well, not all of them," Rocky said thoughtfully. "I think a lot of them kind of do their own thing, usually, but they came back here for protection when bad stuff started happening again. There are some that still live other places, too. Like I guess Xerneas is at the Tree of Life, and Dialga...

Oh, man, I was so confused when I saw that avatar/username combo on a post in this thread. Congrats on the name change! Glad you found something comfortable that reflects more than just one story. You always gotta have good boots!

Maybe it was a mistake to try giving any battle tips to the definitely-a-supersoldier, has-apparently-killed-people (well, her model had) familiar. Even if she hadn't seemed especially murderous so far, what was it going to take? A command from the poochyena? Some kind of environmental trigger...

"Ha! Well, I ain't the biggest fighter myself. More of a trainer type, you know. But I can show you what I mean." He took a step forward and gestured towards the training room behind Mia. "Interested, then?"

"Oh, Mudkip is a trainer. So I know about that kind of stuff from his memories," Rocky said cheerfully. "Who did you have on your team?" The memories told him, too, that that was always a good question to ask a trainer. "Ooh, but here we are, see? Destiny Colosseum!' He gestured up at the huge...

"Great!" Rocky said. "Haha, well, it would be kind of bad if you didn't. The team does a lot of fighting. A lot of them weren't pokémon before they got here, and they learned real fast. I bet you will, too. But anyway," he slid his empty tray aside, "let's go see the village!" He waited for Koa...

"Oh, that's really cool! I learned a new color today," Rocky said. He giggled over Koa's reaction to hearing about Destiny Village's legendaries, passing another handful of berries into his chest. "No, they really live here! Most of them have houses and everything. If you saw the big tower on...

"Well, like when you were fighting Rocky, you did a great job pressing your attacks. He didn't know what the fuck was going on." Nate smirked. "But somebody who really knew what they were doing, they'd be able to see you coming no problem. And then they could hit you. So I'd say work on mixing...

"Koamaru's a nice name! Does it mean anything special?" Rocky asked. "I'm called Rocky because I used to be a rock." "This place like the building?" Rocky waved an arm around at the cafeteria at large. "This is the Guild! It's where all the best pokémon heroes get together to fight evil and...

Rocky beamed and took the seat across from the electrike, his flames dancing high and scattering embers onto the table around him. "Nope! I'm not an infernape at all. I'm what people call a 'familiar,' but I don't think anybody really knows what that means. We're kind of like special friends who...

Nate snorted. Just had that much faith, didn't she? It had felt like they might be getting somewhere for a moment there, but... baby steps, or some shit. He didn't want to piss the familiar off so much she stopped talking to him at all. So he shoved down everything he wanted to say except for a...

Pretty much anywhere in the Guild was a good place to avoid Mudkip, and of course there were so many people there to meet. It was so nice to be able to go out and actually talk to people, instead of being stuck around Mudkip, hanging out at home or way out of town unless there was some reason...

Nate dragged his hand through his gills. "Not trying, maybe. Ain't like the poor fucks who did Mewtwo were expecting that to happen, neither. Look at it this way. Ain't nobody going out driving shitfaced is looking to crash into someone and kill them. And it don't go bad every time, but it's...

Nate barked a short laugh. "Well, you do you, I guess. Medical research sounds shit boring to me." He shook his head. "Anyhow, might not matter to you personally, but I mean, like, in principle. You open the door to that kinda shit, again." He waved his hand. "Bad shit happens. Now, I dunno how...

What, was it really that one word that was causing all these problems? "You told me you were supposed to be for medical research, didn't you? Or not you, like your cells or whatever. Maybe they didn't make you to use your powers or whatever the fuck"--yeah fucking right--"but they made you...

I'm good at killing, but I don't do it all the time. Holy shit. Not even trying to keep up the whole "medical research" sham now. And from the way she tossed it out there like it was a barely-interesting fact, she didn't even realize what she'd just said. What it meant. She really had no fucking...

"Okay, fine. They didn't want to actually deal with kids, so instead they thought they'd make them and kill them before they were born. Not fucking better," Nate said. How the fuck was she not getting this? First time he'd heard of a science experiment gone wrong who wasn't pissed at their...

"Well, yeah, it is whatever fucking mumbo-jumbo," Nate said. "I ain't got a problem with science, I got a problem with people who think they got any right to go all Build-a-Bear on some kids because that'd make them stronger, or better, or more scientifically interesting or whatever the fuck...

Nate blinked. Damn, he didn't think he'd ever seen the familiar get serious before. And over that piece of shit poochyena, too. Fucking figured. "What the fuck is it with you and science?" he snapped. "I already told you, I ain't got a problem with fucking science. The hell does that have to do...

The fucking shadows again. Good thing Nate didn't have to worry about that unless they met any other fucking evil machines. Sounded like the poochyena had some serious issues. And he'd thought Nate was the one spying for Giovanni? Really? When Nate had been busting his ass trying to figure out...