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He. He disappeared. How? How did he just disappear like that? It wasn't a teleport. What sort of magical trickery was this? Nip's eyes dilated as he stood poised to fight. Or to flee, whichever he needed to do. On one hand, they should probably be thanking him for stopping the necrozma's...

He whipped his head around to look at Maple. Was she in any condition to conjure a portal out of here? "If we can't portal out," he began, his eyes hanging on the injured smeargle a few heartbeats longer, "then we need to at least take cover. Hide or something. Because I don't know about you...

"Can't you see that we're busy? Come back later." With that, Nip turned his attention back towards Joule. Before he had time to react, the necrozma let off a dozen or so volleys of the light attacks, one of which came far too close for comfort. He let out a feral screech and stumbled backwards...

Nip crouched, watching as Truffle took off, but ready to flee at a moment's notice. He waited to see if anything would change. Likely, the illusion would mask any rescue - or rescue attempts - but it didn't stop him from watching. Unfortunately, his concentration was broken by a certain...

Nip was still tense, aprehensive as he approached the edge of the island, trying to get a better look at Maple off in the distance. Instinct told him to back off and hide. Joule was an enemy they couldn't beat, and Maple's motivations were questionable at best. At the same time, logically...

Nip waved a paw in front of him, coughing as he inhaled the smoke, and stumbled in the direction of Bahamut's voice. "I. I think we got him. But where's the other necrozma?"

Q. So what's Places We Call Home about? It's about making mistakes. Terrible mistakes. It's about confronting your past, and learning to acknowledge your trauma without letting it dictate how you act now. And on a related note, it's about acknowledging both your own feelings but others as well...

"Oh this is... really bad," Nip mumbled. Darkrai and Cresselia was one thing. Lugia was one thing. They were all powerful gods in their own right, but they were lesser, only reigning over one or two aspects of the world. But these three? Those who kept time and space in check? Those who caused...

Logging: Review of chapters 1-5 of Path of Valor (~1k words), should cover the remainder of my tiers and give bonus blecs Stats: Max Attack Max Stamina Max HP Save all remaining points for now Putting my shadow bonus into attack. Reconfiguring Support Strike I, Strike II Boon I, Boon II...

It's been a bit, but I'm back with a review of chapters 1-5, which is probably how I'll be handling reviews for PoV going forward. Chapter 1 Chapter one seems to be setting things off at a brisk pace, quickly setting up the framing of the story from Yuna's pov. (Side note and crazy theory here...

Although Celeste's sentiment on Maple was similar to his own (albeit perhaps a bit harsher), Nip decided that it wasn't a direction he wanted to pursue at the moment. "She also claimed that her group was attacked when they arrived here, not long before we arrived ourselves." He paused, trying to...

Nip let out a quiet hum while he decided where to start his explanation. "After Celeste and I picked out this room, I went to Chip's home because, uh. Becaus the badge thing said to come. Cynthian and um, the litten and the deino, Starr and Cuicatl, I think? They all showed up. Maple and Soda...

While they talked, Nip slipped past Cabot and circled his straw bed once before plopping sow, fur brushing comfortably against the plant matter. "Have you two heard about what happened in Chip's... Home yet? With the remains from that machine, and with Maple?"

"Yeah I. I mean it." And he really did. It wasn't like he didn't understand. But accepting an apology and moving on like nothing happened were two different things. "I just. Need some time." It was vague, but hopefully it would be enough that they could drop the subject and talk about more...

An actual, genuine apology? That was... new. Nip was quiet while Cabot spoke, his expression unreadable. He continued to be silent after Cabot finished creating an awkward air until he finally averted his gaze and took a deep breath. "It's... It's fine. Really. I get it I mean. Owen of all mon...

Cabot. Assigned. Here. To him- to his room. Nip did his best to repress the bubbling memories and forced a smile. "I. See. It's.... Good to have you here?" No. Stop being uncertain. Uncertainty is frowned upon. "Just... Uh. Make yourself at home?"

Even if he wasn't keen on having around Destiny Village, Nip wasn't exactly keen on sleeping under a bush in the woods. He'd had enough nights of sleeping rough to last a lifetime. As he arrived at his room, though, he was met with a familiar cranidos standing in the entryway. His ear and...

Exclusive! Society Head Blue Disappears Through Mysterious Portal. Hoopa Cultist Shenanigans Suspected We at The Daily Mystery Dungeon pride ourselves on keeping up with all things Expedition Society. And part of our job involves keeping tags on the Society's leader at all times. The vaporeon...

"Just stay safe," Nip said as he stood up. This forest seems safe enough, but the bushes can conceal danger. You never know what hungry pokemon might be lurking out there." And neither the gentle Mellow nor Cynthian seemed equipped to handle a hungry attacker. "I'll be close by most of the...

"I don't know if I'd want to stay here but... it's certainly better than going back to my world."