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"Yeah. No proof. And Silver conveniently just decided to take a thousand-year nap or whatever the fuck." Nate sighed. "But be on the lookout for strange pikachu, I guess. That's the little bastard you really gotta watch out for." Though now that he was thinking of it... Goddammit, he needed to...

"Well, Silver can't remember much, but he sure as fuck remembers Red. Says he gets a real bad vibe whenever he sees a charizard or pikachu, and real bad vibes from the idea of Red himself. No guarantee he got dragged here along with Silver, but it seems pretty likely to me. And hard to imagine...

"That's great!" Rocky said. "Then Diyem's got to be on the Air Continent! That's a whole lot less to search than the entire world." He grinned at Nate, tail thrashing behind him with excitement. "Don't get your hopes up," Nate said, although he couldn't suppress a faint smile. "We know he was...

"Diyem mentioned burning," Nate said. "Wherever he was, it was burning him. So, I mean, he's like a living ball of darkness and hatred or whatever the fuck, hugs and pictures of cute baby meowth probably burn him, too, but I figure Giovanni ain't building no torture dungeon of hugs and sappy...

Nate inclined his head slightly at the mention of an "old human lab." That would almost be too obvious... but it was certainly interesting. Might be worth checking out later. Right now, though, they were looking for something else. "Any of these friend areas hot? Like, I mean 'fire' hot. Lava...

"Yeah, I was wondering about that, too," Nate said when Buffet mentioned that the group supposedly hadn't left the Air Continent but the bone had shown up in the Isle of Light nonetheless. "So that's how you know they ain't left the place? Kinda a Life sorta feeling, even if you can't tell...

"World like mine, huh?" Nate smiled mirthlessly. "Not too much, I hope. Wonder if she was ever a trainer, then. Not important though. Don't suppose you know what she was up to before she disappeared, do you? No talk of wanting to visit anybody, or taking a job somewhere out of town?" The map...

Yeah, of course. If it woulda been that simple, Buffet would already have told everybody where the marowak was. Presumably. "That's too bad. You happen to know anything about the world Bone came from?" What Bean said, though. Now that was fucking interesting. "Their home continent, huh? Which...

Copies. Well. You just never knew what weird shit was up with pokémon. "Ah. Yeah. I was kinda wondering how that all was going," Nate said. "Thought this might help." He gestured at the bone lying on the table. "We found this in Giovanni's place, right? Supposed to belong to that marowak who...

"Nah, it was no problem," Nate said, ignoring the look he got from Rocky, who'd had to listen to him complaining the entire way. "Thanks for showing up, anyway." It was an undignified scramble, as always, to make it up onto a table where he could be a little closer to eye-to-eye with the others...

"Who the fuck even asks to meet in a library, anyway?" Nate grumbled. He appeared to be walking as far from the shelves as possible, like the books might burn him if he got too close. "I don't know, I think it's nice. It's such a big library," Rocky said. The shade was carrying a large femur in...

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As the poochyena set off again, Nate switched from yelling at Rocky to hollering after the poochyena's little group. "This ain't over yet, fucker! You better stay away from those fucking kids, you hear me? Next time I won't pull no fucking punches! And next time this dickface won't be around to...

The poochyena went sprawling, and Nate only wished he could actually see the fucker's face. He'd ended up on the ground somehow, but now maybe, if he could just pull himself up before the poochyena got his shit sorted... Something hissed, and Nate jerked around, only for something else to grab...

Nate's vision flashed bright and then dark again. Not worth it? Not worth it? You think this is over? You think you can just fucking walk away? I'll fucking end you, you piece of shit. Nate clenched his fists against the ground, breathing raggedly. His temples pounded--was he even still drunk...

Nate came to feeling like he'd been hit by a bus. He was lying on his side on something hard... yeah, the alley. The poochyena, and... must've gotten hit. Shit, that was a lot of blood. Nate considered getting up, but lying here was fine, actually. He ached enough just doing that. Until he...

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The mudkip didn't move, but in time color began to leach back into the world around Dave. The mudkip took on a more solid appearance, skin shading through midnight blue to navy to its usual bright color, perhaps a little paler than usual. The puddle around him flushed red. Slowly at first, then...

Correct, a story centering on Sinnoh pokémon (e.g. weavile, abomasnow, chimchar) in a PMD setting would be eligible for the "Sinnoh" theme.