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POSTED ON Jun 26, 2022 18:44:16 GMT

Accompanied by an elegant SHINY GARDEVOIR, AMBASSADOR Remiel Calcifet arrives on the farmstead at the appointed time. The sun is just beginning to set at the MCFARLEY RANCH. He waits at the corner of a red barn-house for the partner the League has assigned him.

If the local reports were true, they were likely to spot strange things as night fell. Glowing UFO's in the sky... dancing lights in the woods bordering the property... even BEHEEYEM who abducted Miltanks.

Whatever happened, Remiel and his partner were entrusted to put a stop to it.

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[attr="class","skulltitle"]導通抵抗

[attr="class","skulloverlap"]BUT HOLD YOUR BREATH, GUESS WHO'S RUNNING THE SHOW?

[attr="class","skullbody"]Okay, of all the people that Isaac could've expected on this odd job, the Galarian ambassador to Hoenn was not one of them.

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Like, come on. A gym leader? Sure, some of them tended to be rather gung-ho about protecting their towns anyway. A Rocket admin? With how wild some of them acted, Isaac was pretty sure they'd wither on the spot if forced to stick with pure desk work for too long. But this guy was a politician. Not even a Hoennian politician! Dude was from halfway across the world! It was like seeing the mayor of Mauville running around chasing Rattata.

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Absolutely baffled by the unexpected sight, Isaac could only process the way he knew how. "Can't believe this Beeheyem's a wanted criminal over in Galar," he joked. "Sorry, couldn't pass that one up. Not every day you find out you see an ambassador getting right in the mess of things, y'know?"

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This was a departure from the norm for sure. Isaac was normally used to doing odd jobs, but outside of the occasional familiar face he tended to take them on by his lonesome. With Rocket, he tended to have a particular partner assigned to him, and they tended to get acquainted before the mission even began. An official job with an unknown partner was brand new to Isaac, especially when that partner ended up a politician! "Anyway, I'm Isaac. Good to meet ya."

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POSTED ON Jun 28, 2022 4:14:38 GMT

Remiel offers a wave as the lad approaches, then a short smile at his introduction. "Ah, you recognize me then?" He supposed he should be relieved he wasn't recognized as the prince of Galar, at least. There was usually a lot more hubbub over that. Though neither title had been something he'd exactly chosen.

"Pleased to meet you, Isaac," The ambassador answers, reaching out his hand for a shake. Beside him, the Gardevoir politely curtsies. "My name is Remiel. Though I suppose you must know that already. I don't suppose you have any prior experience in stopping alien abductions, do you? I'm at a loss for where to start..." He chuckles. Meanwhile, the sun behind him continues to fall behind the horizon, draping the sky in black.
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POSTED ON Jun 28, 2022 4:47:27 GMT

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[attr="class","skulloverlap"]BUT HOLD YOUR BREATH, GUESS WHO'S RUNNING THE SHOW?

[attr="class","skullbody"]"Nah," Isaac deadpanned. "I've just been saying that to everyone I've worked with, and this time I lucked out." The cheeky grin at the end was proof he was messing around, at least.[break][break]

He took the ambassador's hand and shook it. Which was usually how his action movie dreams ended, and there were way more bulging biceps in those. But reality tended to differ quite significantly from reality. Hell, here was a politician getting his hands dirty instead of sitting on some wicker throne. And he wasn't even an asshat about it! He was no Mayor Haggar, but he seemed alright.[break][break]

As Remiel asked how to stop an alien invasion, Isaac's grin turned to a smirk full of confidence. "Experience? Nope. But I know exactly what to do," he said, fishing a Pokeball from his belt. "When aliens invade, you call in the Men in Black!"[break][break]

With his humanoid shape and dark iron plating, Kurze sure looked the part. The scarred Bisharp emerged, already settled into a fighting stance. "Whoa there, Kurze. Don't get too amped," Isaac said, trying to ease the Bisharp down. "First we gotta find this thing."[break][break]

While the Bisharp had a wildcard's disposition, it was far from a bad tactical choice. Pokemon of the stars tended to be Psychic type, and moonbound ones favored the Fairy type. Each of those were easy pickings for a Bisharp's typing. However, the alien had a home field advantage here. No type effective held merit if you couldn't even find your target.[break][break]

Briefly, Isaac considered his options. All his Pokemon, bar Dhelmise, were groundbound. While he himself was quick and quiet, his team left a lot to be desired when it came to recon. "You got any good scouts? Or rrackers? If we can find a sign of a disturbance, it shouldn't be too much trouble to walk it back to its source. And if we don't . . ."[break][break]

"You know if we can find a bunch of Wooloo wool on short notice?"

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This young man seemed to have quite a colorful sense of humour. Unlike the Remiel of old, who was all nonchalant stares and silence, this one managed a smile as Isaac summoned these 'men in black' onto the scene. What he found, instead, was a BISHARP.

He was no stranger to these armor-clad soldiers. As prince, he'd grown up at CALCIFET PALACE with platoons of Bisharp patrolling the royal grounds. He'd made friends with some; trained with others. In his adulthood, he'd employed a few himself and trained them to be legend-killers. He had faith Isaac's would do well here.

"I have Agnes," Remiel responds, turning to the SHINY GARDEVOIR attendant beside him. She stands there, poised and elegant, as she regards her master back. "Her TELEPATHY should be able to help us track the Beheeyem we're after. As for the Wooloo, well..." He turns again, this time towards a grassy field nearby. Behind the old wooden fence enclosed around its perimeter, a small herd of MILTANK graze.

"I hear the alien's prefer beef to lambchop."

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[attr="class","skulltitle"]導通抵抗

[attr="class","skulloverlap"]BUT HOLD YOUR BREATH, GUESS WHO'S RUNNING THE SHOW?

[attr="class","skullbody"]The fact that this diplomat so casually introduced a rare, shiny Pokemon was a sign that he wasn't all smoke and mirrors. Agnes, huh? Yeah, this was a trainer to be feared. Someone who named their Pokemon "killdozer" or "skullcrusher" or "fuckslayer" was compensating for something. Someone who gave their Pokemon perfectly ordinary human names? They had nothing to hide.[break][break]

"Good to meet you, Agnes," he said to Agnes, flashing the Gardevoir a grin. "Shouldn't be too hard to track this guy down at this rate. For the best, really. It would've been way harder to whip up a Miltank disguise than a Wooloo disguise for a backup plan." Why yes. Yes, Isaac's backup plan really was to hide in a giant pile of fluff and attack the Beheeyem mid-ambush. What could he say? He was no stranger to getting a little dangerous.[break][break]

Still. This Beheeyem could've been playing it smart. If the pen of cattle was right here, it could've waited for them to get investigating before giving them the run-around and making a beeline for its true targets. Better not to even invite that possibility. Isaac hooked two more Pokeballs off of his belt, throwing them to the ground in front of the pen. One revealed a large, grizzled looking Aggron. Despite being such an imposing looking creature, she stood there with as much sedate dignity as Agnes. The other revealed a trio of . . . well, Alolan Dugtrio, which bobbed up and down to a rhythm only they could hear.[break][break]

"Kiryu here can watch the homefront for us, along with The Dudes," Isaac said. "Kiryu's Rock Tomb can keep it out of the skies, and from there The Dudes can trap it for us in a Sand Tomb. I trust them to make sure there's no funny business while we're gone."[break][break]

With that done, Isaac turned to the ambassador. "So! Ready to go?"

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The thought of entering a fake cow and being levitated into a UFO was... disturbing, to say the least. Even so, the ambassador finds amusement in that, too. As ridiculous as these ideas sounded, Isaac Merlo was certainly one of the most creative people he'd met as of recent.

Frankly, it was a refreshing change of pace.

Though the appearance of more Pokémon seeds doubt in his mind regardless. "Are you sure the Beheeyem won't be scared away with such a large posse?" He asks, looking up at the Aggron with a nonchalant gaze. Turning back to Isaac before long, however, he continues. "Unless you plan on disguising these two as Miltank in the barn..." He smiles.

Agnes, in the meantime, glides about the grass fields as she assesses the area further. It isn't until she senses a strange presence watching them that she stops.
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POSTED ON Jul 22, 2022 11:57:50 GMT

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[attr="class","skulloverlap"]BUT HOLD YOUR BREATH, GUESS WHO'S RUNNING THE SHOW?

[attr="class","skullbody"]Isaac hummed a little at the thought. "You know, that's true," he admitted. "Alright, new spin on the plan. Dudes, hide out of sight underground and peek through a little hole in the dirt. Kiryu, you remember how I look when I'm trying to pretend I'm asleep, right?"[break][break]

The Aggron didn't need to hear that twice. She dramatically splayed out on the ground in a pile of splayed limbs. Her tongue lolled as she snored like a chainsaw. Isaac's eyes narrowed in irritation. "You really had to pick the least flattering spin on that you could think of, huh," he asked. Outside of her snoring becoming snickering, Kiryu didn't even react.[break][break]

"Either way. Now we've only got one Pokemon, and she's fast 'asleep'," Isaac said. "Should be a lot less scary of a rear guard." But that was the rear guard. With Remiel's tracking efforts beginning, it was time for Kurze and Isaac to join the front guard.[break][break]

Agnes had been taking the lead. Emphasis on 'had been,' because she just came to a stop. Isaac did not risk asking her about why she did this out loud. Hell, he wasn't even considering it in his head outside of the briefest glimpses of a thought. Right now, he was instead fixating on one of those cursed ear worm songs that refused to leave his head. Just in case the Beheeyem was getting a little mind read happy, he didn't want it to have easy access to their schemes.[break][break]

If it wanted to know what was in Isaac's head, it'd have to fight through grocery lists, backwards counting, and the everpresent haze of BACKSTREET'S BACK ALRIGHT.

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"Well, that's some fine acting," Remiel chuckles, frankly impressed by the Aggron's capacity to take such creative instruction so quickly. Surely, it would make a fine Pokémon for battling as well. Though he supposes they might come to find out soon enough.

He nods in agreement before long, however. "Right. I believe splitting up and having each of us cover one exit of the Miltank pen would be the most logical means of going about this. I'll take the northern gate, and you—"

The ambassador stops suddenly when he notices his Gardevoir's pause for himself. Then, within moments, eyes widen at the sight of a glowing green orb that manifests (out of seemingly nothing) in front of her. Agnes, too, regards this anomaly with a tilt of her head.

At first, Remiel believes it to be a small lightning bug of some sort. But it's too big to be one. It's illumination is too bright. And it has no discernible body, either...

Despite the wind blowing through the farm, it lingers there in the air, too. Almost perfectly still. A bug would have moved around a bit; zig-zagged erratically.

"That's no Illumise..." He mutters, watching as his Gardevoir attendant looks over to them as if to say:

'... Now what?'

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[attr="class","skulloverlap"]BUT HOLD YOUR BREATH, GUESS WHO'S RUNNING THE SHOW?

[attr="class","skullbody"]"That's a space station," Isaac finished. Come on. How could he just leave that quote hanging? Especially when they were dealing with literal aliens? There were only so many chances for him to pull that one off, dangit![break][break]

He'd seen it too, of course. It was hard to miss the giant green orb hanging over the farm, especially when he and Remiel hadn't even had the chance to split up. It seemed they wouldn't need sentries, decoys, or advanced scouting parties after all. The Beheeyem had boldly declared its presence despite all of the Pokemon gathered to oppose it. The harsh green light hung in the sky, unimpressed, as high above the farm as an unimpressed god.[break][break]

Kurze sharpened his blades against one another, letting out a threatening hiss as he glared up towards the light. Isaac, too, found himself reaching for the Pokeballs on his belt. But what could they even do from down here? With how high the light was, it'd take a sharpshooter or a really strong flier to even reach it.[break][break]

And what would they do if they even could reach it? Was it one Beheeyem, or a group? Could it just teleport away again? Did it even have a body?[break][break]

Isaac's eyes narrowed as he stared the light show down. "What if it's a decoy?" Isaac asked. "And while we're just staring up at it like a bunch of space cases, this thing starts snatching up Miltank right under our noses?" It might have been a long shot, but something about the boldness of the Beheeyem and the lack of any physical presence to its light show left Isaac a little rattled.[break][break]

Besides, what could the alternative be? A whole satellite full of the things? He had been joking earlier, but . . .

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POSTED ON Aug 20, 2022 7:14:21 GMT

Isaac makes a good point, and Remiel quickly whips his head around to put eyes on the Miltank. The ones in the pen seem alright, for now. The ones unaccounted for in the barn, however...

"Stay here. Keep an eye on that... thing. I'll go check on the others." He nods, gesturing for his Gardevoir to follow him as he briskly walks towards the barn.

The green orb in the sky, in the meantime, seems to grow more intensely by the second. Voices seem to permeate the air shortly after Remiel leaves. They whisper in a language unknown... then giggle.
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[attr="class","skulloverlap"]BUT HOLD YOUR BREATH, GUESS WHO'S RUNNING THE SHOW?

[attr="class","skullbody"]Isaac wasn't taking his eyes off of that orb. Not when it was glowing more intensely by the second. Not when the flickering of its light almost seemed to almost be staring back at him. Especially not when it was whispering and giggling among itself, as if mocking Isaac.[break][break]

Yeah, no. Not a friggin chance. Isaac took one more Pokeball out of his pocket, releasing a Numel that quietly looked up towards him. "Alright, Kilimanjaro. You see that green light?" he asked. The Numel looked up, looked back towards Isaac, and then nodded. "I bet your Lava Plume can reach it if you try really, really hard."[break][break]

Would those aliens be laughing so much if they were blasted clean out of the sky? That's what Isaac wanted to know as he stepped aside, giving the Numel plenty of room to show its stuff. It continued to stare blankly into space, the inner machinations of its mind an enigma. If one wasn't paying attention, they might even think that the Numel hadn't heard Isaac's commands in the first place.[break][break]

Despite that, lava was already starting to bubble forth from the hump on Kilimanjaro's back. After fizzing like an overshaken soda for a brief moment, it launched skyward in a brilliant tower. Would it collide with the light? Would it simply fizzle out before reaching the surface? Or would it find there wasn't even anything physical to hit?[break][break]

Isaac wasn't sure either way. He just wanted these aliens to know that they weren't untouchable.

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The LAVA PLUME rises into the sky and, shockingly, phases through the green orb above with little effect. The giggling and whispers, at the very least, come to a stop as fire and magma rise as high as they can towards the night sky... before plummeting back downward with a fiery splat. The pasture of grass it has landed begins to burn as a result.

Then the giggling resumes louder than before.

It seems these mysterious beings delight in such unfortunate happenings. What's more, the green orb they seemingly reside in suddenly releases a psychically-charged pulse (PSYCHIC TERRAIN) that sweeps across the property and spurs the flame to spread faster. The MILTANK outside in the pen grow wide-eyed and moo with worry as they are driven to one corner of the fence.

Meanwhile, Remiel Calcifet runs out of the barnhouse in full sprint. Its large wooden doors fling open shortly thereafter. Agnes the Shiny Gardevoir emerges out from the barnhouse next, swiftly turning around to outstretch both hands and summon her PSYCHIC power. It's done just in time to hold back several FLOATING MILTANK that have been lifted and cast towards her by an unseen force.

With his attendant busy, the ambassador regroups with Isaac and gazes with mild shock at the fire and the green orb still hanging above. "What happened?!"
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[attr="class","skulloverlap"]BUT HOLD YOUR BREATH, GUESS WHO'S RUNNING THE SHOW?

[attr="class","skullbody"]As the pulse of psychic energy tossed Isaac, Kilimanjaro, and Kurze away, only two words were on his mind; aw, fuck.[break][break]

Did the magma of a Lava Plume always stay hot for so long? Had Isaac just miscalculated? Or did They do something to make things worse? After all, the psychic pulse that came down from the green emanation had taken what might have been a small, easily controllable blaze and whipped it up into a frenzy.[break][break]

Ugh. Isaac shook the surprise best he could. He couldn't let these aliens psyche him out. Especially not by using his own mistakes against him. Two more Pokemon emerged onto the scene, a Totodile and a Dracovish. "We're on fire duty now," Isaac said, quickly gesturing the two to start flanking the blaze. Their Hydro Pump and Water Gun rang out, high-pressure attempts at putting out as much of the fire as possible.[break][break]

They weren't alone. Kiryu and The Dudes snapped into action as well, the icy portion of a Tri Attack and some heavy Rock Tombs also attempting to beat down the blaze. The psychic pulse had whipped it into a frenzy, but now it was practically being surrounded by the efforts of Isaac's team.[break][break]

The Miltank had been caught by Agnes as the pulse sent them flying. Isaac, Kilimanjaro, and Kurze weren't so lucky, landing against the nearby fence in a weary pile. "Tried to blast them out of the sky with our strongest move. It ended up getting overheated and whipped into a blaze instead," Isaac said. "Bad news; hitting it's not gonna do anything. Worse news; it can hit back just fine."[break][break]

He pried himself out from the pile, glad that he'd at least gotten his Pokemon on the scene before the pulse sent him flying. "There any water sources I can use to help put things out? Or should I trust my team to handle this one, and make sure those Beheeyem don't pull anything while we're scrambling?"

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