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Politics and fundraising was one thing, and very important things at that. But smuggling in goods, especially from Galar, was Remiel's specialty as admin. It was what he brought to the table for their boss, Declan Walsh, and he did it far more efficiently than any of his predecessors had.[break][break]

Acquiring, stealing, and smuggling treasures, relics, resources and, yes, even pokemon, had become something of an art over the past year. The town of Pacifidlog, however, was a rather unkempt canvas. It was remote, sure. Unfortunately, it was also hardly more than a shanty town kept afloat on big, buoyant bins. Their shacks were made of straw and bamboo, as were their outdoor passageways and clearings.[break][break]

Furthermore, the people in this town were close-knit, and immediate suspicion had been raised when a contact of Remy's had chosen to purchase and inhabit one of the only 'warehouses' floating alongside the town. When said contact, a third-party but a close business partner, had failed to recruit any of the locals towards his cause, he hired outside help: a gang of thuggish brutes from Unova to help run the smuggling business out of the bamboo-built building they called their headquarters.[break][break]

In the cover of night, and a fox mask he had worn since becoming admin, the cloaked royal swooped in from atop a Corviknight to meet his partner and one other Rocket at the warehouse. He came in from the back, then entered a hatch that led to a submarine-like basement level below. There, the 'boss' (a pudgy little man with a widow's peak) and the other Rocket awaited: surrounded by caged Galarian pokemon.[break][break]

Not bothering to remove his mask, and knowing his Corviknight has perched itself atop the warehouse as it keeps an eye out for meddling pedestrians or otherwise, the Fox approaches the pair. "I've just received news that the League has sent somebody to investigate this place. We must get these assests out of here. Now." He sharply commands.[break]

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The rangers weren't supposed to be on tap to handle human criminals, that was officer territory.

But a tip of suspicious activity down on the edge of Pacifidlog tickled his inner ear as he sat cait alfric's couch, listening to the league call her from another room. She couldn't oblige, but he was more than willing to meddle.

The timing was lucky, tonight was his night away from her anyway, so there would be nothing suspicious about leaving her a bit early.

It took next to no time to make it the town after getting his gear. Technically here unlawfully the catch to liberate stolen goods or at least clear a false a rumor was too tempting to pass by.

Teleporting from the cabin in Fortree to his gear in Slateport to the job in Pacifidlog took less than twenty minutes.

Helmet concealing his identity, a Kadabra's teleportation took him from the town populace to the outside of the only shady looking building that had a Corviknight lurking about on it.

Covertly he stayed out of its line of sight and scouted for a quiet entry.

Given he wasn't the actual League member assigned to the job it would be in his best interest to move swiftly confirm the happenings, or confirm the false rumors and arceus-willing take down the threats before the assigned officer made it here.

Getting the drop on one scrawny suspect left on watch a silent choke-hold put him to sleep before Kadabra teleported the lightweight away just as silently. Redskulled, he entered the make-shift warehouse alert to the flow of foot traffic.

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    Zac had been in Pacifidlog on conservation work when he way the league notification. "No officers nearby 'ay? Well we are out in the middle of the bloody ocean. Guess i'll give it a look."
He wandered out into the night with his three brightest Pokemon: Turtonator, Heliolisk and Morelull. The former two scouted ahead along the floating estates while Morelull sat on Zac's shoulder, casting a thin, purple light around the pair.
    Zappa the Heliolisk clambered along hulls of moored boats, flashing his light down corridors and into hiding spots. Meanwhile, Turtonator clomped along, shell burning with vigilante flames, obtrusive and obvious in his glaring search for criminals.
The group did a rough sweep, not really expecting to find anything. But as they approached a set of warehouses, Zac heard a Corviknight cry out in the night. Now that's an ill omen if ever i've heard one. The bird itself was sitting on the roof, not moving, just cawing in alarm. Zac approached and tried to calm it down. "It's alright buddy, no need to be scared," he called up to the bird. Zac frowned as the cawing got more frantic. If the bird was so worried, why hadn't it flown away?
Oh.
Because it was guarding something.
    It was too late into Winter for there to be a nest up there, which meant one thing: that this was a criminal bird.

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Remiel Calcifet Sénon Game Zac Ramsay
MISSION: ON THE DOWN LOW

she heard the metallic sound of the massive bird as it landed above. it seemed like everyone in rocket had a corviknight. she’d seen one earlier that week, but had passed it up for a klang. she’d waffled on that decision for days since.

lulu was glad that another of her own had arrived. as comfortable as she might've have appeared, even making small talk with unfortunate individual that kept eyeing her solrock, she was not. her companion’s steady supply of calm mind and light hypnosis was not enough to completely dispel her nerves. while she’d done things like this most often before, craved it even, these days lulu preferred not to take missions that had a high possibility of ending in violence. not to mention, pokemon or elsewise, international smuggling from galar felt ridiculously close to home—no pun intended.

she rocked her foot against the modestly small revolver in the hidden flap of her boot, a long-ingrained habit of compulsively checking to make sure security was there every now and then.

the person who made their way down the hatch was someone she hadn’t expected to see. he was another galarian. the fox. it’d been six months in for her, and they’d never been paired together. her eyes narrowed just so for a moment in intrigue, which just as quickly became undetectable.

she spoke no galarian-accented words through the black mask that covered the lower half of her face. instead, she merely nodded and turned to go to work at a clear tone of authority, with such a quickness it nearly blew back the large black hood pulled over her blonde head.

a houndoom trotted around the warehouse, its nose to the ground using ODOR SLEUTH, and perhaps growing warmer on the tail of one sneaky league ranger.

catching a scent of something, it growled. and while the sound may not have been audible over the rattling of moving cages, the solrock seemed to sense the thoughts of one of its party, and ominously turned in the same direction, red eyes piercing.

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His Corviknight's call would serve to alert all of them immediately.[break][break]

With little pause, the Fox reached to his belt for a luxury ball and summoned the monster he had chosen: a snorting Turtonator. The smuggling boss seemed intimidated for a moment, but turned to the masked man when he spoke.[break][break]

"You've been found out," He said. "When I leave, I want you to detach this vessel and go down into the sea, understand? I'll be leaving the Turtonator with you to guard the door."[break][break]

The man nods, and the Fox is off. They'll need to buy the smuggler some time to detach from the warehouse above and sail the submarine basement away. Closing the iron door behind him, he proceeds to climbing the ladder back up into the warehouse.[break][break]

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Meanwhile, the Corviknight unleashes an ear-splitting METAL SOUND towards Zac Ramsay and his pokemon as it rises from its perch with a powerful flap of its wings. The bird is no stranger to being outnumbered. In fact, it was once the gladiatorial champion in an underground fighting circuit in Galar. It would soar away to create some distance, and evade whatever attack's came its way, in preparation for its next move.[break][break]

The Fox, in the meantime, reached up to activate his earpiece and make contact with Lulu Flint after he emerged from the secret hatch. "Our contact is preparing to take off. Hold them off topside and be ready to escape at a moment's notice." He adds, hoping she'd brought along a suitable Water-type as he took cover behind a crate and cautiously reached for a luxury ball at his belt.[break]

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Empty boxes and large shipping containers made for good cover, with a careful peek he spotted a houndoom sniffing its way towards his hidden corner.

There seemed to a bit of a ruckus on the roof but he hadn't seen anyone come nor go from the entrance. As he was a betting man, he wagered the actual officer assigned to investigate had arrived and the Corviknight was running interference.

Best not to leave that as is.

With a flash of psychic power and then a flash of red, he made his move; displaced. There was enough stimuli of scent and light for the guarding hellhound to pick up on and come attacking but the pooch's curiosity or tenacity would likely be it's downfall.

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The Corviknight shrieked it's final warning and took off into the night. Zac wasn't an officer, but he's seen enough spy movies to know that it was trying to lure him away.
That means I'm on the right track, he thought, as he moved to the open doorway of the warehouse. Zappa scuttled up the metal walls, ready to flash his light in on Zac's signal. Meanwhile, Zac's Turtonator stomped across one of the wooden walkways, coming over to join the rest of the team at the warehouse. His clomping steps were loud and obvious, and despite Zac's signals the dragon turtle walked right through the doorway. His furious red light flared, painting the interior with trickling reds as he cast around, looking for an enemy.
Among the stacked crates was a Houndoom, who turned on Turtonator. The dog barked, spraying flecks of flame from his canine mouth. Unperturbed, Turtonator stomped towards the opponent, his shell crackling with the contained heat of his SHELL TRAP.
"Well I guess we're going in!" Zac said, and Zappa scuttled into the warehouse. His frill opened, and he set a LIGHT SCREEN, filling the enclosed space with harsh, saffron light.
Zac entered the warehouse, next pokeball in hand.

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POSTED ON Jan 13, 2021 2:30:20 GMT

Remiel Calcifet Sénon Game Zac Ramsay
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“on it.” it was simple, short and with a vowel that rang clear in the back of her throat that it was barely six months out of galar.

when the red light flashed, the houndoom immediately gave a blood-curdling howl. it was mere milliseconds before the turtonator burst through the siding of the warehouse, to match the one the fox had already released. turtonator having been one of lulu’s two sole pokemon for a number of years, she knew how dangerous this was—and they might as well have been in a straw fucking hut.

unfortunately, there was nothing to be done about that. they had to hold down the fort, one way or another.

lulu, well-experienced in these types of situations, had not wasted any time taking cover. thinking better of releasing another pokemon into the mix of turtonators, she decided to find her dog.

the particularly sharp houndoom was only momentarily distracted by the chaos—and it was not one to ditch a hunt. keeping its scent, and emboldened by a NASTY PLOT, it progressed, likely falling into whatever trap the mareanie had prepared. it continued to bark, attempting to call attention to another intruder. doing what she could to back it up, lulu released her klefki. “protect him.” she commanded. she then alerted the fox, “there’s someone else here.”

as the keyring levitated quickly in the hound’s direction, it used CRAFTY SHIELD. pink tiles hovered around them, as well as the houndoom it knew well across the warehouse. lulu crept low in the same direction, combing the area in between with her eyes as she passed.

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Unovan thugs patrolled the perimeter of the large warehouse and its interior, and they all began to scramble at the noise that rung out throughout the area. The yips of Poochyena echoed in response, determined to track down the intruder for their brutish trainers. The Fox, in the meantime, swiftly climbed a set of crates and scaled the side of a ramp overlooking the ground floor below.[break][break]

Unsure what they were up against exactly, but believing it could prove to compromise his position and the clandestine organization he worked for, the masked man swiftly unclipped a ball from his belt before summoning a Malamarto his side. It sported a nefarious scowl:[break][break]

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The maze of crates below, same as the maze of ramps above them, was filled with very little light and plenty of obscured or shadowy spots to hide in. In order to draw out the intruder (Sénon Game ), the admin was depending on his partner (Lulu Flint ) to track him down and make a move. The standing squid, in the meantime, gathered its dark power and waited for its command.[break][break]

A LIGHT SCREEN and the glow of a Turtonator's SHELL TRAP, however, would interrupt the Malamar's meditation... and draw the attention of both trainer and pokemon.[break][break]

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In the meantime, outside, the Corviknight realized its prey had taken cover inside. Losing none of its momentum, however, it shot straight for the man's supposed location and crashed through a window. The act had no effect on its armored body, however, as it instead shot towards a Kadabra below to strike it with its STEEL WING. It had, after all, been trained to take down any unauthorized pokemon on sight.[break][break]

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From the hidden corner he'd taken up, Kadabra displaced him back outside with a TELEPORT. Dressing the bipedal psychic in his jacket it retained his scent taking it back to the hiding corner, leaving the helmeted vigilante outside.

❖

The hound sniffing around for the scent of the hiding human would be hit with a POISON JAB from the Maeranie hiding in wait.

Maranie used POISON JAB! ^@houndoom

Before the jacketed Kadabra could follow up on the Houndoom, the nearby wall caved being punched through by an attacking Corviknight. Just after taking the damage from the steel wings Kadabra would TELEPORT back into his pokéball leaving an appropriate ally in his wake.

Kadabra used TELEPORT; switched places with Hiei.

With three fire-types already in play and Sénon not in sight; Hiei saw no reason to hold back his own flames against the only other thing in the air.

Hiei used FLAMETHROWER! ^@corviknight

From outside Crimsen would scale the building via ladder to evade the pursuing poochyenas. The growing ruckus inside the building a concern as he tried to predict which pokémon to use next only to notice his Kadabra and his Salamence has swapped places. "Shit."

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POSTED ON Jan 24, 2021 5:07:41 GMT

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The buildup of heat and steam cracked Turtonator's shell. Slivers of restrictive plate fell away, leaving the dragon turtle with a segmented covering. A solid hit would be damaging now, but that didn't matter. Turtonator was still rigged to blow.
"Boshi no!" Zac shouted, as some unseen dragon let out a jet of flame. What the hell had he just walked into?
Turtonator trailed smoke as he ran into the fray, hurling itself at the nearest Pokemon: a howling Houndoom.
Regardless of whether it hit or not, this whole place was about to become a lot hotter.
The upper window of the warehouse shattered as Corviknight burst in. Zappa let out an angry flash, followed by a great rip of lightning that tore through the air, straight for the bird.

Turtonator used SHELL TRAP @ Houndoom/the floor
Heliolisk used THUNDER @ Corviknight

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POSTED ON Jan 24, 2021 11:52:19 GMT

Remiel Calcifet Sénon Game Zac Ramsay
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This was utter fucking chaos.

Pokemon were flying through windows, walls. Fire was threatening to come through the roof from above—the heat could be felt, ominously.
The Houndoom yelped at it was hit with the POISON JAB, but Klefki’s CRAFTY SHIELD prevented it from being poisoned. It growled, horned head ducking low into the sockets of its shoulders before it lunged forward to CRUNCH down on its attacker. As it did so, it was then knocked back by an explosion, as well as a passing Poochyena which went full airborne. The Houndoom slid across the floor with a yelp. Still not having recovered from the last attack, it took it a moment to get back up.

“Shit.” Lulu sprung from the cover of the boxes, no longer seeing the necessity to hide with all of the commotion that was happening. She ran to her dog. “Oh, come on, ya damn beast.” Grabbing it by the horn, she pulled up encouragingly to help it right itself. Giving it a quick pat, they took off again, zipping past the Mareanie and through the chaos. After a lap, Lulu determined that whoever had previously been in the building was no longer there. “Just us, again. What now?” With everything that was going on and all of the heat in the room, there was no hope of using anything in her backpack to help them. They were in the eye of the storm, flying blind. No one in the warehouse at least meant the cargo was safer. That was the objective. Living through this and getting out of the warehouse before they fried was another.

In the meantime, the trio redirected to the fight at the front of the warehouse. In seconds, the Houndoom led them far ahead, picking up speed. It was brave and not one to turn down a battle. It beelined for the Turtonator who had hit it, before lunging into the air and attempted to CRUNCH down on the giant turtle’s throat, careful to avoid its shell as it did so. The Klefki glowed, and SPIKES came up through the ground underneath the same Turtonator.

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It soon became apparent that their intruder hadn't come alone. And it was for this reason that the Fox opted to forgo the sneaking and bring an end to this as destructively as possible. Sprinting across the metal pathways situated high above, with his Malamar gliding in tow, he found his Corviknight heading straight for a Salamence before long.[break][break]

His hand reaches up to activate his earpiece again, quick to issue a warning to Lulu Flint : "I'm burning the warehouse down with everyone inside it. You have mere minutes to clear out." He skids to a stop while his other hand reaches for an additional luxury ball clipped to his belt, but he refrains from drawing it when he sees the roaring Salamence emit its FLAMETHROWER.[break][break]

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Smarter than most birds, the Corviknight executes the command as the counter it is meant to be, powerfully flapping its wings to summon a HURRICANE in the enclosed space. Crates and boxes go flying everywhere in the maelstrom as the FLAMETHROWER is dispelled and sent raging in every direction besides the steel crow. In all the chaos, lighting strikes the Corviknight (THUNDER) and sends it staggering backwards in the air.[break][break]

Then, in a flash of light, it is returned to its ball.

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The masked admin clips the Corviknight's ball to his belt, then approaches a wide window and cracks it open after pulling its handle. It offers just enough space for him to shimmy through, though he turns around to regard his Malamar after he's done so. "Topsy-Turvy." He orders, prompting the dark squid to turn back around and raise its tentacles as it summons a dark energy.[break][break]

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As the warehouse's interior continues to burn all around, lacking no crates or boxes to spread at an increased pace, everyone still inside would suddenly feel their reality... flip. Like a mystery spot at a dark carnival, the fringes of everyone's vision becomes blurred by darkness as up becomes down and left becomes right and back becomes forward. Walking in this bizarre trick of reality becomes a chore. And, though one's mind might be conscious of what is happening, one's body is likely to have a much harder time adapting to it.[break][break]

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Corviknight used Hurricane on EVERYONE, spreading the flames of Salamence's FLAMETHROWER throughout![break]
The user attacks by wrapping its opponent in a fierce wind that flies up into the sky. This may also confuse the target.[break][break]

Corviknight was struck by Thunder! It's super-effective![break][break]

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1-30: PARALYZED 31-100: NO EFFECT[break][break]

Malamar used Topsy-Turvy to disorient everyone in the warehouse![break]
All stat changes affecting the target turn topsy-turvy and become the opposite of what they were.

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With all the struggle coming from under his feet he just knew Hiei was causing trouble and was up to know good. If he freaked out and burned down the building who knows what evidence or lives would be lost.

Disregarding the poochyena that might catch him he descended from the roof entering the warehouse in the middle of the made flurry of fire.

Returning the rampaging Salamence to his pokéball the Red Intruder slipped into the heart of the conflict, Kadabra recalled from his pokéball and getting a mental scolding for switching places with Hiei of all the possible teammates.

With so much happening the only lead he had was that the Houndoom and its owner were his opponents and the opponents of his opponent was his ally. Two fire types fighting it out meant calling in a water-type would only hurt his ally. There was also the Klefki floating about.

Calling out his pitch hitter he sent the little monster barreling into the houndoom leaving the turtonator free to expose the steel-type fairy to its weakness of fire.

Once inside the warehouse however, he found himself lost to his own since of balance and spacial awareness. He dropped to his knees behind cover covered in fire struggling to workout the swaying effects of false inertia acting on his senses.

Terawr used STOMPING TANTRUM; its Super Effective! ^@houndoom

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