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POSTED ON May 4, 2021 16:00:35 GMT
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    Zac opened his mouth, letting it fill with the falling milk. He swallowed, and the calcium-rich drink shot through his veins like white lightning. For the first time in weeks he was thrumming with energy. "Yes. YES! That's what I'm talking about mate! This is it!" He crowed. Zac charged at Bulu and wrapped the legendary in a wet hug. "You keep the milk falling. I've got some work to do." Zac said, now soaked head to toe with the white rain. 
    He turned on the spot, looking around for something. Anything that needed fixing. The whole world was a big bowl of cereal and he had the world's largest spoon. The shed, Zac thought, as he laid eyes on the crooked construction. He strode over to it, brimming with raw power. Grow. Zac commanded, and the walls of vines twisted and tightened, pulling the shed back into shape. The palm tree twisted and swelled, growing thicker and sealing the hole it had punched in the roof. This is it. Control. Power. Everything I wanted. 
    Zac turned back to Bulu, grinning through the pouring milk. He caught sight of something behind the legendary. Something that was bent, volcanic, and rose high into the sky. The ramp to space. 
    He took another mouthful of milk and felt Bulu's power surge through him. Zac took off his soaked shoes, rolled up his sopping sleeves and sloshed across the backyard.
    It's time to fix that bloody tower. 




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POSTED ON May 5, 2021 1:06:57 GMT
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When the rain of milk started, Michiko was driving.

The first drop hit her windshield with a wet white splatter, leaving a cringeworthy smudge on the glass. She didn't say anything-- the older woman just assumed it was a passing Taillow, inconsiderate as always. 

But the shower continued, and the sky was clear of winged assailants. What could this be? she wondered, startled by the strange effect. She could see it splashing in puddles on the side of the road, dripping off streetlights. Michiko turned on her wipers, smearing cups of dewy white liquid across her vision. 

Needless to say, she had to pull over.

She got out, turning her face upwards to meet the rain of sweet-smelling milk. 

Amazed, delighted, she laughed out loud.

A short time later, the little woman came up the overgrown driveway to Zac's house, a bowl of freshly-picked rawst berries from their shared garden clutched safely beneath a pink umbrella. She rang the doorbell several times, straddling a patch of daffodils which had erupted from the cement, then began to wonder if the gym leader simply wasn't home today.

She walked around the side of the reclaimed shed and spotted him immediately, the back of his wild red head as overgrown as his back yard. He needs a haircut, she thought, then raised one hand, raising her voice. "Zac! Hello!" she tried again, louder, while hurrying towards him. "Zac, it is amazing! The weather is..."

Michiko trailed off, having reached him at last. She tried to stretch up on her tiptoes to help cover Zac with her umbrella, barely able to get it over his head. "Aaah, you are all wet!" she cried, distressed. 


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POSTED ON May 5, 2021 3:11:13 GMT
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[attr="class","wildtitle"]A WILD WATCHOG APPEARED!
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[attr="class","wildtitle"]A WILD URSARING APPEARED!
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POSTED ON May 5, 2021 3:32:08 GMT
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    "Michi?" Zac asked, surprised to see the woman in his backyard. "Nice of your to drop in! Sorry about the weather," he said, ducking down to that they could both fit under the umbrella. It had been a lovely day up until the rain started, but if Zac had to choose between sleeping under clear skies and working in the rain then it was an easy decision. 
    "I'm just about to make some improvements to the tower," Zac said, cupping his hands to catch some of the falling milk. He slurped at the energizing drink, looking at the twisted tower that reached high into the sky above them. "We made a great start, but if we want to get to space it has to be much taller," he said, wisely. 
    Before he could act on that thought, hundreds of ursaring emerged from the forest. Woken by the Spring weather and enthused by the milky rain, the bears swarmed Zac's property in search of food. They pulled at the fruit trees, tore at the veggie vines, and some enterprising ursines started digging for roots and tubers. "Hey! Get outta here!" Zac said, grabbing one of the bears by its snout and pushing it away from his eggplants. The Pokemon growled up at him, but slunk off to tear up a different part of Zac's property. Unfortunately for Zac, where one bear had been rebuffed many, many, more had succeeded, and his lush backyard paradise was quickly being stripped into a wasteland. 





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POSTED ON May 5, 2021 4:03:41 GMT
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The ground rumbled. A dull roar of broken slumber, of hundreds of beasts answering the call-- no, the promise-- of sustenance.

There was already no shortage of greenery in Hoenn. With cherry blossom season over, there was plenty of foraging to be done between budding new leaves and fresh, young grasses on the volcanic plains. But there was no denying that Zac Ramsay's back yard was, to a wild Pokemon's eyes, irresistible. Ripe with budding fruits long before their normal season, lush with foliage for food and shelter. And of course, the rain of life-giving milk carried on. Nourishing. Strengthening.

Milk collected in the bowl of Rawst berries Michi held and she tentatively brought it to her lips in wonder, taking an experimental sip. It was sweet and cold, wonderfully fresh, and Michi felt a rush of vitality settle in her bones. She didn't have Zumba scheduled until that afternoon, but she already felt energized as if she'd just completed a workout. Color bloomed in her cheeks as Tapu Bulu's energy flowed through her, spurring her to action. But... what was there to be done?

"We must protect the--" She trailed off, looking back and forth. "The..." Everywhere she looked, bears. And more Pokemon were still arriving-- burrows opened in the ground as Watchog and Patrat appeared, following behind the destructive Ursaring. They emerged and scampered along at foot-level alongside the ursine Pokemon. They pounced on roots and seeds, berries, using their sharp eyes to track down the smaller things the bears had missed in their rampage.

Michi held her umbrella higher, mystified by the sudden stampede.

"What do we do?"

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    "They're ravenous!" Zac exclaimed, pushing his way back to Michi through the hordes of Pokemon. The Ursaring, Patrat, and Watchog had vanquished his rows of vegetables and made a feast of his fruits. The ground was littered with toppled banana trees, and the singular palm that had sprouted from Zac's shed was the only tree that remained untouched.
    A family of Patrat scampered up the side of the shed, making for the coconuts at the top of the tree. Two Ursaring, apparently still unsatisfied, beat at the metal sides of the rickety shed. "You want food? I'll give you bloody food!" Zac called, as he grabbed two handfuls of Rawst berries from the basket Michi had brought. He pushed back through the Ursaring, arms held high to keep the berries away from the drooling snouts of the bears. Zac reached the middle of the garden, and crouched down next to a milk-filled hole in the lawn. He brought the two handfuls of Rawst berries together and squeezed them, turning the plump fruit into a mess of chunky jelly.
    Cringing at what Michi would say, he thrust his hands into the hole, and poured energy into the mixture. Blue fruit flesh mixed with the milk, and the rawstberry milkshake surged and bubbled as the seeds in Zac's hands popped like cooked kernels. Plump roots wriggled between his fingers, digging into the sopping soil. The milk in the pool surged and then dropped, sucked up into the body of the sprouting sapling. A thick trunk telescoped upwards, pushing Zac out of the way as it jostled for room. The wet soil around the hole buckled, sucking in one of Zac's bare feet. He stepped back, keeping his hands pressed against the groaning bark. More! He willed, and the trunk split in two, each side arcing out over the yard. Branches unfurled like strips of green carpet, leaves dancing under the tapping rain. 
    "More!" Zac said, out-loud this time, and bouquets of buds burst from the seams between the boughs. The bunches of buds bulged, blossomed, and burst into a bounty of brilliant blue berries. In moments Zac had transformed an open space in his yard into a hanging orchard of Rawst berries.
    Immediately the new food source was swarmed by the wild Pokemon, but as Zac kept his hands pressed to the split trunk the berries regrew as fast as they were consumed.
    Zac let out a deep, shuddering breath and tilted his head up, letting his mouth fill with more of the sweet milk. He swallowed, and turned back to Michi, face plastered with a big grin. "There we go! Easy as that!" he called to her, laughing as he saw a Watchog slip on the milky bark of the tree.
    Zac took his hands off the trunk and walked back to Mich. He didn't feel tired at all.





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POSTED ON May 5, 2021 12:32:00 GMT
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The more Michi looked, the more shocked she was-- not by the number of Pokemon or the devastation they were wreaking, but by how different their surroundings were than she remembered.

Wasn't I just here a few months ago...?

Tropical fruit trees speared from the ground, towering over the garden of abundance Zac had (willingly or not) created. Michi had done her fair share of gardening, some of it with the redhead himself-- and this was like no garden she'd ever seen.

It was sprawling. Unkempt. Bursting with life, even if that life was shortly devoured and trampled. She had thought there were no true jungles in her home region, apart from some remote islands off the southern coast-- in the space of months, Zac had proven her wrong.

As unexpected as the Pokemon swarm was, the Ursaring and Patrat seemed at home here. They were not invaders of a tame place, an urban backyard-- they were wild Pokemon, and this was the wild.  

She was so transfixed by her own thoughts and the spectacle she came to belatedly, still holding her half-filled bowl of Rawst berries. She let out a startled cry as she looked around for Zac, then saw him a short distance away. A new Rawst Berry tree was already bursting from a pit in the ground, twisting towards the sky the same way the plum tree in Oldale Town had the night Zac Ramsay had become an Avatar.

"Zac, how did you--" A pair of bright red, bulbous eyes appeared over the rim of the bowl and Michi jumped, leaning back away from the Watchog who'd come close, sniffing at her few remaining berries. "Eek! No!" Considering the competition already swarming over the new tree, this one had decided to look somewhere else for food.

"Petalburg catch!" Michi waited for it to come in close and then unleashed her secret technique-- the Pokeball keychain on her handbag. She swung it in a perfect arc, whipping the Rawst berries out of the way and pegging the Watchog in the side of the head with a crack and a cheerful jingle.


catching watchog!

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POSTED ON May 6, 2021 4:14:46 GMT
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POSTED ON May 7, 2021 0:49:05 GMT
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    After ten minutes of battle the Rawst tree proved too much for the Ursaring. The swarm of stuffed bears broke, as they sought shelter and rest for their bulging bellies. 
    "Too easy!" Zac said, looking out his kitchen window at his soaking, devastated yard. He had retreated inside to watch the feasting Pokemon, and to wait for them to calm down. It was going to be hard enough fixing the ramp without being jostled by hungry bears.
    "I think I'm all out of bottles now," he said, putting the last two recycles bottles into his fridge. The fridge was full of milk. Anything that had a lid, cap or seal had been repurposed to hold the glorious sky juice. Who knows when Bulu will bring the rains back, he thought, licking his lips. Zac resisted the urge to pop open one of the bottles. He could feel mystical power fading, and his eyelids growing heavy. Instead he grabbed a mug and held it out one of the windows. "Thanks for all your help Michi," Zac said, taking a revitalizing sip of fresh milk.
    The kitchen was in disarray, but the Ursaring had been too short to reach the top cupboards so most of the snacks had survived the raid. Zac put on the kettle, feeling a slight chill from his wet clothes. "Do you want a cuppa?"





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POSTED ON May 7, 2021 1:22:42 GMT
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Michi's handbag sat on a moss-covered side table, her new Watchog Pokeball keychain draped carefully over one side. She'd let the Pokemon out in the kitchen, deciding it should learn better manners, and the tall Pokemon was now meekly helping Zac carry milk bottles back and forth to the fridge and back. Its stripes glowed faintly in the dim light.

"Would you like me to go to the convenience store for more PET bottles?" the little woman asked, concerned that Zac seemed to have run dry on suitable milk vessels. "It is not so far by car..."

She'd taken off her shoes in the entryway but regretted the impulse-- walking inside the Ursaring-rampaged, foliage-covered house was little different from exploring Zac's garden. As she took a seat at the kitchen table, grateful for his offer of tea, she could feel blades of grass poking between her toes.

Past the initial discomfort, she decided she liked the feeling and wiggled her toes in the grass. 

"I wonder where the Pokemon trainers are?" she said aloud, turning her gaze out the window. The rain of milk continued outside. "Usually, they come quickly to catch Pokemon." Was the news more preoccupied reporting the strange weather than the Ursaring? Normally, this kind of phenomenon was minimized by helpful trainers catching most of the Pokemon before major damages were incurred.

"You seem... very calm," she said gently, her hands in her lap.


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    "Not calm," Zac said, turning to look at the little woman. He couldn't sit down at the table with her. Hell, he could barely stop moving around the kitchen. Filled with so much life and excitement he was anything but calm. But he was different. "I'm not calm, just..." he snapped his fingers, searching for the right word. "You know how you sometimes wake up after a long nap but you still feel terrible? Like you woulda been better off not napping in the first place?" Zac asked hypothetically.
    The water boiled, and Zac filled a pair of bagged cups with the steaming water. "This is the opposite. I barely slept last night, but this rain has refueled me. I feel like all the energy I've been missing from the last few months has come back to me all at once." Zac placed one of the cups in front of Michi, along with a little saucer for the teabag. "So I'm not calm. Just...planning. I know what it's like to feel tired all the time, so I'm figuring out my next moves. I don't want to waste this energy."  





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She nodded, reflecting ruefully on all the times in recent years her mother had woken up from a nap in a worse mood than when she'd started. It was an easy metaphor to understand-- mundane, everyday, simple problems. Problems for people like her.

But Zac... he was an Avatar. And Avatars were not people like Michi. 

When Michi had backyard problems, it was just sculling Lotad out of her mother's koi pond after a rainstorm, or Salamence trying to nest in her garden shed. When Zac had garden problems, it was a living jungle growing up through his floorboards and a hundred-strong army of starving Ursaring. The two were hardly comparable. 

Yet, as Zac served her the mug of tea and the milky rain pattered on outside the open window, Michi found it all strangely comforting. 

"It is good to relax, I think," she said honestly, looking out the window towards the overgrown garden. "When I feel tired after work, I always take a long bath. It helps me refresh." Her hands curled around the mug, wedding rings clinking softly against the ceramic.

"But perhaps, I think too much relaxing is not good. This is why it is good to have a hobby." She looked up at Zac, contemplative. "When I enjoy doing my hobby, I feel as if I have so much energy. Zac, you are a Gym Leader and Avatar also, and that is hard work... so I think it must be very tough for you."

Michi was quiet for a moment. "Now that you are so busy, maybe fun things before are like work now. But... maybe I am mistaken."

She cut off her train of thought, self-conscious of her rambling, and quietly sipped her tea instead.



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    Zac nodded, sipping his own tea. "I think people feel drained when they are forced to do something," he said, restlessly slapping his feet on the warped wooden floorboards. "People aren't naturally compliant. And as soon as someone goes ordering you around, you unconsciously resist. And resisting anything is draining." He took another long sip, and then a gulp. Zac got up from the table and walked over to refill his cup, this time with pure milk.     "The same goes for chores. Really they're just you ordering yourself around, yeah?" He said, leaning against the counter. He shifted his weight against the kitchen counter before he grimaced and stood up straight. "That's why it's so hard to get out of bed, or to take out the trash, or to mow the lawn!" Zac took a gulp of the milk and set down the mug, refilling it with leftover tea. He opened a drawer, looking for a spoon. 
    "I've been forced to nap for so long that having this much energy feels alien to me. I want to do...everything!" Zac said, slamming the drawer shut and settling on using his finger instead. He could feel the energy of the milk pounding through his veins like a herd of Tauros. He wanted to go outside. Wanted to do something now that he had all this energy.

    "I want to rip up the garden and put in Summer veggies already!" Zac said, pointed out into his crushed garden with one wet finger. "I want to refurnish the shed. I want to rearrange the furniture in the living room! I want to go down that tunnel and get all my bloody cutlery back!"
    





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POSTED ON May 31, 2021 13:28:27 GMT
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Of course, Michiko understood how tedious chores could be. Who didn't? Between work, hobbies, and taking care of her mother, she could barely keep on top of the housework on her own. She missed when she'd had her daughters around to tell to do things-- now, she had to organize entire house-cleaning events to get anything done.

"Ooh," she said to Zac, "These are good ideas! I can help..."

She almost offered to organize another event to help the red-haired man, but realized it would be fruitless. Zac wanted to do these things himself-- he didn't need help. He had plenty of motivation. And now that he had energy, there was nothing stopping him from accomplishing his plans! Michi was happy for him.

She was curious about the cutlery, but had been too polite to ask why she'd been stirring her tea with a chopstick.

There was a knock at the door and Michi stood up to get it, seeing Zac was busy pouring himself a glass of milk. "Don't worry, don't worry," she assured him, flapping a hand at the Gym Leader as she quickly hurried to the doorway. "I will check and see who it is! Oh, perhaps trainers have come to catch Ursaring now, but it is too late."

She returned a moment later, looking a little pale. "Oh, you have visitors," she said faintly. "I am not sure what to do..."

At a nearby window, her Watchog (who she'd named Ichigo) stood up on its toes to see a family of Rhydon, seven strong, standing at Zac's doorstep. <ROWOWOAGHHH!> the one who'd knocked called.




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    Visitors? In the late afternoon? During a milk storm? Zac wondered, passing the pale Michiko as he headed for the front door. "Who is it?" Zac called. He looked through the peephole, but something was blocking it. He shrugged and pulled open the door.
    GWRAOOOOOARWOR!
A family of Rhydon pushed into the house! "Whoa! Calm dow- HEY!" They scratched the floor and shoved past Zac, forcing his to take shelter in his overgrown linen closet. As the Rhydon stormed down the hallway, milk from a hole in the ceiling dripped on the largest female. She looked up with narrowed eyes, her horn gouging a trench in the unstable ceiling. Two of the smaller males, juveniles by the coloring, started fighting. They punched, bit, and stomped, busting down the toilet door and smashing two-dozen circular holes through the weakened floorboards. 
    "Watch the Chandelure!" Zac called, a moment too late. There was a creak like a keeling ship, a rending of metal, and then a vast, silencing CRASH as his ornamental light fixture shattered into ten-thousand smoky shards.
    The Rhydon family laughed, and smashed their way down the hallway, headed for the kitchen. "Michiko!"