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POSTED ON Nov 5, 2019 18:46:31 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]she keeps off the front lines and listens carefully to desmond's information. the beast crushes and melts and destroys her companions' pokemon without a thought and she is unblinking, skin tingling, a fervent interest in her eyes. 

its poison can melt organic flesh in an instant. oh, what they could accomplish with such a thing. but is such a power tamable? 

her talonflame is uneasy and settles on a branch above her. she recalls it and drops another pokeball. a fennekin appears and the fox startles at the sight of the monstrosity before them. she settles at anya's feet, ears flat against her head. shiva and kain look nonplussed. 

"bolster the terrain. we will provide support for now." the fennekin's ears twitch and a soft glow gathers around its fur. it ripples at the edges of the pokemon's form and then expands outward, like an elastic band snapping, engulfing desmond's alakazam in the psychic terrain.

"prepare your hyper beams should we draw its attention. stay on guard,"
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. oskva uses psychic terrain! psychic attack power is now doubled!
. kain & shiva prepare hyper beams should the nihilego turn on them!
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POSTED ON Nov 5, 2019 4:11:07 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]shiva and kain watch as the ball comes to a rolling stop. her lioness gingerly picks it up between her teeth and pads back to her. anya pockets it without another word and turns on her heel, flicking her bobbed curls over her shoulder with her free hand. 

"we'll be going now, darlings," she says. the lions are worn and blink slowly up at her. they pad obediently behind her, though soft meows make anya turn. 

shiva noses past her, short strides elongating. kain follows shortly after and anya follows, stepping off of the path and back into the wilds. 

it's there that she finds the lions toying with a murkrow. they snarl at it and it fans its wings, backing up with a crow. anya snorts. 

"i told you both that we're done. you know i've no use for the birds." but then shiva darts forward, jaws clamping around the murkrow's leg. anya's brows furrow and she's about to draw the lioness' ball as punishment when the murkrow's frenzied caws dissolve into yips and yowls. 

with renewed fervor, anya demands the lions incapacitate the zorua. several swift bites to its side do the job and once it's pinned, anya drops her last safari ball with a satisfied smirk. 





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POSTED ON Nov 4, 2019 18:47:37 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]clouds pass overhead; sunlight wanes as it filters through the thick treetop leaves. it'll be dark soon. shiva and kain, obviously, don't have any issues with the lack of light, but anya would rather finish things up and get back to her lab. 

with their hunger sated, they're more keen on fulfilling her orders. so they track down proper prey. when they come upon it, snuffling for grub under damp leaves. 

kain circles the back while shiva stalks foreword. and then she crouches low, tail flicking, mane burning brilliantly, blindingly. she dashes forward as flames encircle her. fur singeing, claws out, she throws her weight at the deino with a powerful overheat. it yelps as it goes down in a heap. 

anya tosses a safari ball.





   
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POSTED ON Nov 4, 2019 1:01:20 GMT
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POSTED ON Nov 3, 2019 1:12:34 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]he catches on quickly. if he'd started stepping on her toes, she might have called it quits. there's no use throwing herself to his whims if she can't make them look pretty. 

his fingers reflexively tighten as she drops and her eyes half-close to near slits, delicate smile curling at her lips. she chuckles breathily and lets the rhythm take her. she turns in his arms, allows them space only to step close, close, closer. 

when he finds their step, the pattern of her shoes and the clicking of her heels, she changes. she shifts in stark ways, eyes glittering playfully, daringly. the band is watching them now with a fervor, complimenting and complementing them (her). 

"i'm just good at what i do," she whispers. and as the bass thrums, the pianist relaxes and she dips into the heavy beat, bites her lower lip and looks up at him through her lashes. "all that i do." 



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POSTED ON Nov 3, 2019 0:45:53 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]the houndoom leads her to a gligar feasting on a few berry bushes and she frowns. he pants up at her, searching for approval, but instead she takes out his dusk ball and returns him. 

the gligar remains oblivious to her as she turns and goes her own way. the forest teems with life; pokemon rustle around in the bushes, but she doesn't pursue them. 

instead she reaches into her pocket and withdraws a whistle. the high-pitched cry is silent to her own ears, but she only waits a minute or so before shiva and kain lope back to her, tongues lolling. 





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POSTED ON Nov 1, 2019 16:48:06 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]that she might woo a man like fernando silph to bed is an intoxicating challenge, but she's played this hand many times over. it's a script that never changes with men, and he follows her like she knew he would and there's a small bit of disappointment in the back of her mind because of it. 

but he's kept his gaze steady and she can feel his resistance, the heavy footfalls of his feet as he struggles to shift his weight in time with the music. she laughs churlishly, ducking her chin as the warmth of his breath splays across her neck. 

"we're not making a scene, darling. i'm putting on a show." and then she twists; fingertips skitter over his shoulders as she drops her head back. cherry curls grace her shoulders as she looks up towards the rafters. her lips are half-parted, inviting, body curling delicately as she stretches her off-foot out, toes pointed. 

the pose lasts brief seconds, but it's stark and beautiful and just like the music, it too must move on. flowing ever gracefully, she drops one hand to his shoulder, the other to his hip, fingers stretching to the small of his back. 

there will be no swaying from side to side like children. she takes the lead and drags him into step. the music twists around them, bending them into shape. "listen," she murmurs into his ear. 



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POSTED ON Nov 1, 2019 16:37:50 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]she is dealing with other matters when she gets the call. unlike her rocket counterparts, she is not in a position to engage with the threat immediately. 

(this is what she tells herself as she toils over her work.)

but there is a calling she cannot resist. and so it is with a churning belly, sweat in her palms, that she dons her jacket and rides to battle. she has a camera mounted on her shoulder, so that she might reflect upon this encounter later. 

katya flies low over the treetops; the monster is visible above them. and she has no idea the state of her companions until she comes upon the clearing.

curiosity, insatiable interest takes over, and her shaking hands are steeled. she gracefully slips off the back of the oversized bird, keeping far back behind her companions so she doesn't draw the beast's attentions. 

some of their pokemon look battered, a bit bruised, but they've held themselves strong. she observes the beast, its frenzied tentacles skirting over half-torn bodies, puddles of putrid muck staining the grass. 

she drops two pokeballs. shiva and kain stand before her, half-crouched, waiting. 

"fowl here with reinforcements. waiting for instruction."




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POSTED ON Nov 1, 2019 16:16:04 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]locke's nose twitches and he comes to a hault. he raises his head, cocks it to the side, and watches as another houndoom crosses their paths. the dog looks at them warily; the fur at the nape of her neck bristles in a warning. 

two pups bark and scamper out from behind her. they cease their playing when they eye the woman and her houndoom, straying closer to their mother. 

locke flicks his tail and waits for the signal, but anya doesn't give him one. the houndoom mother noses her pups and they disappear into the forest. anya watches after them silently and then clears her throat. 





   
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[attr="class","anyapost"]locke moseys his way up to anya and noses at the palm of her hand. she dotes on him briefly. and, satisfied with the attention and with the hunt, he lopes back onto the trail that sprawls before them. 

somewhere, in the distance, her lions feast on crows. they satiate their bloodlust and pick feathers from between their claws, groom the blood from each other's fur. 

locke keeps his nose to the ground, scenting for anything else that his master might wish to capture. 





   
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[attr="class","anyapost"]there's power in giving. 

"in relinquishing," she says, words dribbling like honey from her lips. 

he moves closer and her knee wavers, falls a few inches to the side. her skirt catches, hitching up higher. she stares up at him, blue eyes cold, flat, hiding all that he might wish to take from her. 

she gives him a vixen smile and leans back, fingers splayed over the top of her glass. she takes another sip and tugs at his belt loop again, daring him closer. 

"i don't ask," she says. "i simply take." 

and then she stands. in one fluid motion, she slides her leg to the ground, thigh brushing his, and the bass almost follows her movements as she draws herself to her feet. the piano keys lilt as her movements supercharge the sleepy bar. 

she winks at the sax player and he taps his foot. drink forgotten (empty), her other hand finds his tie, wraps around its knot, and she tugs him forward. 

"you'll dance with me now," she purrs. 



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POSTED ON Oct 25, 2019 21:13:23 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]there's just something irresistible about fennekin to her. so when she stumbles across one, she drops another pokeball. locke leaps out, teeth bared. the poor fox stumbles over itself at the sudden appearance of the vicious pokemon. 

"locke, fetch." the houndoom's tail flicks as he bounds forward, claws outstretched. fire licks his teeth, blazing into electricity as he nears. but the fennekin has other plans for him. 

with a tilt of its head, it sends him flying with a well-timed psychic. anya raises a brow. 

locke gathers himself to his feet and lunges forward again. he delivers a swift thunder fang to the fennekin's side. it crumples and releases an angry spurt of flame in the houndoom's direction. 

a wolfish grin spreads across locke's jaws as the fire swathes around his body, leaving him unscathed, but glowing. he returns the favor with a super-charged flamethrower of his own and knocks the fennekin unconscious. 

"well fought."





   
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