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i used to dream in the dark of palisades park

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POSTED ON May 16, 2021 7:37:26 GMT
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[attr="class","beck"]a hand raises, knocks three times, then lowers. he doesn't wait for a response before opening it.

"busy, flint?"

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POSTED ON May 16, 2021 8:06:08 GMT
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Usually, the Houndoom named Djall sitting by her desk opened the door. With its horn. Rolled it along the handle. Few dared to enter Lulu’s office unannounced, so it was a bit startling when it unhinged, ajar. She jumped. The voice and face elicited a crawling of her skin.

The Houndoom, freshly corrupted by its own mind via Darkrai’s influence, and now with anger to outmatch its owner, lunged for the scent which she had returned home with recently, only to devolve into a bad state. Djall did not forget scents.

The hound’s long snout of sharp teeth bared wildly, red eyes hellish. It growled, low, for only a second before lunging out to CRUNCH his leg.

Lulu sprang up from her chair, shocked. “Djall!”


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POSTED ON May 16, 2021 8:11:28 GMT
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[attr="class","beck"]there's nothing to tip him off besides the low growl, but by then it's far too late to do anything but succumb to the CRUNCH.

"fuck!"

instincts kick in, sending a hand into his blazer. a flash of white follows, and the malamar that appears instantly slithers to wrap itself around the houndoom in a FOUL PLAY. it attempts to restrain, tentacle sliding around its neck.

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POSTED ON May 16, 2021 8:30:27 GMT
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Well, this was unexpected.

The events played out in seconds. “Djall! No! Stop! The hound wasn't deterred. It was determined to leave an impression at the very least, as it had been with on Mt. Pyre.

Malamar was Lulu’s fourth to least favorite pokemon. She dreaded having to bring her own along anywhere. The scenario in which she’d developed this fear, Djall had been with her. They'd both been attacked by it. This was… a lot.

She reached for his pokeball swiftly, returning him from under the Malamar’s grip. It would find itself without a victim.

Then, wordlessly and still behind her desk, she assessed the man in the doorway in whatever state her dog had left him in, unsure of what to say.

Why had he entered her office like that?



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POSTED ON May 16, 2021 8:34:51 GMT
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[attr="class","beck"]the pain is searing. his mind flashes back and suddenly his entire body's burning. his shoulder pulses just as much as the fresh wound, and he's left scrambling for another pokeball even after the houndoom is recalled.

the presence of the bayleef brings with it an AROMATHERAPY. it knows to start its HEAL PULSES. malamar slithers away, sticks close to the door.

it takes a while but eventually he calms enough to remember.

"what the fuck, flint?"

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POSTED ON May 16, 2021 8:45:53 GMT
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“Return your Malamar, Beckett, and shut the fuck up.” The command was steely, covering the shiver in her chest. Nothing was said of the Bayleef.

Her eyes were cold.

She didn't know what else to say for a moment. Then: “We schedule meetings around here.”



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POSTED ON May 16, 2021 8:50:53 GMT
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[attr="class","beck"]ripped flesh starts to mend together, sloppy, but enough to stop the bleeding. he pushes against the ground, fights the pain to rise to his feet, then takes a step towards flint.

"no, we don't."

the malamar continues to linger, and though it does its best to blend into the darkness, its presence remains.

"what's wrong with you?"

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POSTED ON May 16, 2021 9:04:47 GMT
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Amber eyes showed a flash of intimidation before she righted her psyche.

“Excuse me?”


"What's wrong with you?"

She glared at him, heart pounding, and rage burning.

Her eyes went from amber to gray, as though the life were leaving them. They turned to pitch black with the rest of her body, and darkness pooled. From it, her voice became small, but sharp-edged. Everything.”

The power of darkness and strong HYPNOSIS cut across the room towards him. If successful, he would fall underneath reality. DREAM EATER would steal his energy.



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POSTED ON May 16, 2021 16:19:06 GMT
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[attr="class","beck"]malamar slithers forward but by then it's too late. his body falls limp, his vision blacks, and he succumbs to the HYPNOSIS.

when he opens his eyes again, he's no longer in her office. he's standing in a field of green. behind him, shades of brown stretch on until it slopes upwards, traveling for miles and smiles before breaking across into a crater. the volcano looms, presence ever-threatening.

he feels something brush against his hand. he peers down, sees not wisps of grass, but a boy, no older than ten. it's then that he tugs at theo's hand, pulling him down so he's at eye level.

"what's wrong?"

tears flow, drowning words. but the boy points, says something inaudible, and buries himself into an embrace. when theo turns, all he sees is destruction.

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POSTED ON May 17, 2021 3:59:37 GMT
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What was she doing?

Lately, the emotions had been sparking at the seams which she struggled to keep welding together. Why had she undressed for this man? It didn’t matter. She was hungry in a different way. She hadn’t slept in days. These were her basic instincts, now. The most primal? Anger.

It drove her, right into the unfathomably dark depths of his mind.

You want me to see your nightmares? I’ll fucking eat everything around them until there’s nothing else left. Keep them. Fuck with me? I’ll make them worse.

People didn’t understand it.

People continued.

This man had no idea.

She dove. SPLASH.

Give me your best. Keep them coming, Theo.


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POSTED ON May 17, 2021 7:18:47 GMT
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[attr="class","beck"]it's suddenly hot. he feels heat rising all around them, surrounding, trapping, and he breathes a gasp as oxygen thins.

tendrils of flame lash out at him, scorching even as he instinctively pulls the boy away. he looks down, heart pounding, and sees not burns, but a single bullet hole. the boy falls limp.

"georgie!"

he blinks, and suddenly it's cold.

the room is small and dark and familiar. he peers out the window, sees saffron, and tenses right as a hand places itself on his shoulder. he turns, and it's .

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POSTED ON May 17, 2021 7:43:53 GMT
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She saw nothing.

He hadn’t been lying. Like her, this man had no good dreams. He was a carcass. Still, she gnashed her psychic teeth at him, desperately angry to rip something from his bones.

His energy still became her own. Whatever went on in his head at night, regardless of whether he was aware of it, became hers, far beneath the consciousness of either of them.

It felt wonderful, regardless of scenery. She kept going.


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POSTED ON May 17, 2021 7:50:56 GMT
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[attr="class","beck"]for a few moments, he allows himself to hope, to feel the same conflicted and twisted comfort that usually comes with the underboss, and for moments, theo is happy.

"gav—"

until a gunshot rings through the air. blood splatters, and he watches merlino fall to the floor. behind him stands , deformed, burned, but alive in his presence. blackwell's lips snake into a sinister grin, and once again, the dream fades.

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POSTED ON May 17, 2021 8:09:22 GMT
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His nightmares would end, for now. Theo’s lifeforce was apparent even in her eyes, and in the relief of the skin beneath them. Amber stared at him, almost high.

What now?

This was ’s old mentor, and this was likely going to stir up some shit. Quickly, traveling within shadows, her body passed across the room to reappear behind those of his malamar and himself, respectively, in whatever state, and shut the door. After another moment, she was back behind her desk.

Maybe they did have shit to talk about now. She still wasn’t quite sure what that was.


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POSTED ON May 17, 2021 8:19:25 GMT
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[attr="class","beck"]when he awakes, it's not relief he feels, but dread. he finds himself on the floor. bayleef nudges him, and its touch sends him backing up against the closed door. malamar slithers out of the way in time.

"what did you—"

he stops, remembers, and the lingering scent of bayleef's AROMATHERAPY almost makes him gag. he recalls both of them, breathes, then lets his eyes drift to flint. his hands are trembling as he places them on the floor. he fails to ground himself.

"what did you see?"

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