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Nate was panting by the time they finally drew up to the throne, his head throbbing with the intensity of the psychic pressure in the air. It felt worse than fucking Mewtwo around here, for fuck’s sake. Mightyena kept glancing up at him, anxious. At least she couldn’t be catching it near as bad...

Nate was almost relieved when the castle seemed to loom out of nowhere, the strangling sensation of latent power ramping higher and higher the longer they walked. Made it easier to slip away from Wes and the ninetales girl so they all could start properly pretending that little outburst never...

Mightyena laughed as Neo bombarded his trainer with questions, her tail starting to wag. She glanced up at her trainer, who looked perplexed at how fast the mood had turned. "See? He's not looking to fight." "I don't get it," Nate groused. "I seriously don't fucking get it." But he unclenched...

Nate wavered a moment. What the hell was this "I like you" bullshit? Why the hell was this guy fucking with him all of a sudden? Had he not just been minding his own fucking business? "I ain't the one trying to start shit," he growled. "You're the one out here calling me stupid. And a liar? You...

"You heard me," Nate growled. "You got a problem with my name? I don't know what the hell your damage is, but fine, you want to get this done before we punch out The Golden Jackass, then fine, let's get this one." He stopped before reaching the umbreon, folding his arms over his chest. It wasn't...

Mightyena's ears flicked back in disappointment. A pity Spirit didn't know of any way to share whatever magic it was Entei had done to give her her abilities, but she really shouldn't have gotten her hopes up. She knew well enough that it was impossible to make all the different sounds that...

Mightyena's ears perked up at May's unexpected reply. "I talk different?" She turned to Spirit, bewildered. "But I can understand you just fine. What else would I need to learn?" But after a moment of silence, Mightyena's tail, which had stopped wagging at May's unwelcome news, started up again...

Orzo's realm--you could tell somebody thought they were hot shit, when they started calling the place they lived a fucking "realm"--was exactly as unpleasant as Nate had expected. You could barely fucking breathe for the dust and the heat and the feeling of foreboding or whatever the fuck. It...