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Baki
She/Her
18
December 21
Saffron City
Bi
Gym Leader
Officer
dead flowers
pressed against my lips
156 cm // 5'1" height
156 cm // 5'1" height
oceans of angels, oceans of stars, down by the sea is where you drown your scars
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Hyakkaryōran Tsubaki
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 30, 2023 6:03:49 GMT
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[attr="class","star2tsu"]"It's just... mochi?"[break][break]

All that trouble for a sweet...?[break][break]

Tsubaki pops one into her mouth, tasting the rich flavor of the strange herbs mixed in. It's strange. She really shouldn't be doing this, considering the fate of the Megalopolan who pounded the mochi, but that's neither here nor there, is it? [break][break]

As long as it's just regular mochi, then one bite won't hurt.[break][break]

... Well, it seemed to have killed the alien, but...[break][break]

"Ish Shour!!"[break][break]

Tsubaki recoils from the distinct aftertaste, but swallows the mochi whole before gagging a little.[break][break]

"I hate sour things!! What're you doin', trying to kill me!?"[break][break]

She turns and shouts at , but suddenly her eyes turn wide and she glances at the group behind him. [break][break]

At the signal from one of the captives, a turncoat, weird purple chains pop up from people's bodies, matching the infinity energy-brimming Nihilego from before's weird tentacles. Eyes glaze over, and they seem to be struggling to move properly. They're groaning like they're in one of the zombie movies Navy likes to lecture her about.[break][break]

"... Wait, no... they're trying to kill us!"[break][break]

The ghost on her shoulder's fur bristles in response. They're a threat now, for one reason or another. Something must've stung 'em somehow. [break][break]

Nothing simpler than that. All this mystery stuff is complicated, but a fight... that's real easy to figure out. Tsubaki grits her teeth and readies herself.[break][break]

"Fuck! ... Eris, cover your ears! Wait, no... listen, Eris, if you can hear me, repeat after me, alright!? FUCK!!"[break][break]

Tsubaki scolds , before realizing she's struggling to restrain herself from lashing out at . Eris fares better than most everyone else, though. Especially the lumbering giant, , trying to take a bite out of while he locks lips and force-feeds some mochi.[break][break]

That's the key, right? The mochi?[break][break]

Or is Howard just going insane too? [break][break]

Maybe he's a lover and not a fighter, who the hell knows! This isn't the time to think about that![break][break]

"Consider this payback for before! Now we're even!"[break][break]

Loathe to owe anyone anything, she grasps a leftover ball of mochi and intercepts , shoveling the ball into his open mouth and down his throat while he's distracted by trying to eat the scrawny archaeologist. [break][break]

With her hand, of course. She's got her dignity to maintain, unlike the guy in the cowboy hat.[break][break]

Before she can register whether it took, she notices one sprinting past her like a man possessed.[break][break]

"Oi, Merlo!! The hell!?"[break][break]

The fox on her shoulders snarls, and on her signal a blue flame made of bitter malice pours from his fur and fills the air. This time, it's Tsubaki resentment that he channels. All this girl's inner turmoil and grudges spill out, plain for all to see. Her hatred manifest, the ugliness of all her suppressed feelings revealed, she finally unleashes all her emotions at once... like getting the wrong flavor of mochi from one ![break][break]

Take that![break][break]

A spine-chilling wall of flames erupts, cooling the hot air from 's Eruption and flash-freezing his feet to the ground.[break][break]

"Nuh-uh, no way! You don't wanna head wherever that thing's headed! It's bad news!"[break][break]

There's no time to explain that she's seen this kinda ship before. A copy of it lies at the bottom of the Ultra Deep Sea even now, while this sister ship is probably headed somewhere worse. Something tells her this explanation would be lost on him anyway. [break][break]

Act first, ask for forgiveness later, right? [break][break]

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"The hell's everyone's problem!?"[break][break]

She vents, exasperated. Suddenly everyone's gone insane.[break][break]

It's worse than babysitting children.[break][break]



+ Baki's on Path 2.[break]
+ Baki eats a yellow mochi courtesy .[break]
+ Baki force-feeds some mochi, encourages to swear.[break]
+ Baki tries to stop from running straight to his doom with her Zoroark's bitter malice by freezing his feet to the floor with icy ghost-flames.[break]


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Rysa

he/him
forty-eight
December 26
Slateport City
asexual
Enforcer
grunt
6"1' height
6"1' height
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Grigori Sokolov
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 30, 2023 16:05:10 GMT
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“No thanks,” Grigori turned down ’s offer for the enticing, sweet infused mochi. After all that’s happened so far? No way in hell he ate anything he didn’t know about down here. That dead figure in the chair still sat fresh in his mind, after all, as he traversed down the path with his Scizor. Hopefully it was dead, rather.

And they managed to meet up with those from the other path! Some good news, finally. Grigori raised a hand to try and call him over.
Unfortunately, that’s when hell broke loose.

Those prisoners? Evil. The fellow search group? Most of them grew those twisted magenta limbs as well. Turned evil. Quite the ironic situation that he, of everyone here, managed to keep his mind and wits intact despite arguably being the worst person.

Not a competition, he reminded himself. Nor the time. One of the prisoners charged right for him. Grigori did not know this person. Was it one of those on the missing person poster? Not sure. What he did know, as he raised the hammer and swung it right into their skull, is that this wasn’t the time to think. He could have all the nightmares about his awfulness later. If he died, then he couldn’t have any regrets at all.

They crumpled to the ground in record time.

“Grigori!”

“Howard!” Grigori turned around. Howard already had one of their ‘allies’ atop him as they… what? Was this really the time for such a frivolous act?! Or perhaps... he was eating him?! “Mr. Howard, I’m coming over—”

His hairs stood at full attention. That massive man, , someone he didn’t know—charged toward Howard with reckless abandon. Insanity in his eyes. Clear hunger on his lips. His intentions, both the trainer and Pokémon, were readily apparent. This could not happen.

“Scizor, return!” Grigori recalled his Pokémon, right after it had obliterated another of the ‘prisoners’ off the face of the earth. Then, he released the only other one that wasn’t fainted. A massive blue dragon with a bright, crimson head. Druddigon, better known as Brick, roared in anger. A better companion for moments like this, where protection was more important that assaulting.

“Brick, Dragon Tail that Pokémon!” He pointed at the Urshifu while he leapt into action. First, he put himself between this man and Howard. Then, he raised his bloody hammer once more. This wasn’t the same as braining a potential Megalopolan. The grunt knew that this was one of them. Even if he didn’t look the same right now.

“I apologize for this!” Grigori swung the hammer in an underhanded fashion. No. Best not aim to kill with this one. But after he broke half this person’s ribs and whatever other bones in collateral, they might want the sweet taste of death regardless.

Tl;dr
 - Grigori denies the mochi because it is unsanitary and also who the fuck eats random food out of a bowl?????
 - When the twist happens, Grigori murders one of the original prisoners (hopefully)
 - Grigori watches Howard and Aaron kith (or Aaron's eating his face, hard to say), and also Kazimir start running at them both
 - Retreats Scizor, pulls out Druddigon who tries to Dragon Tail the Urshifu.
 - Stands in front of Kazimir and goes for the Rib Breaker with the hammer
 - Also using a Salac Grigori obtained from having a good sleb with Dream Drop (lmao)
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Ryan

He/Him
25
July 2
Dewford Town
Straight
Trainer
Cadet
5'9 height
5'9 height
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Noel Parker
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 30, 2023 19:17:25 GMT
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Noel was left with amazement as he ventured deeper and deeper into the cave alongside his allies. He would assist Spencer Modell traverse the rough terrain and climb down the path towards the ship. It was unlike anything Noel had ever seen, something so out of this world surely couldn't exist, yet here it was. However the time for tourism was cut short as suddenly the older man began to speak. After learning about their true intentions, Noel felt betrayed, he had journeyed here to save this man and any others and now he would have to face them. The tendrils coming out of the old man's body along with his companions turning on the others caused him to just stand there unsure of what to do.[break][break]

He snaps back to his senses as swings her magenta tendril, in the shape of a heart, at him. Dodging as best he could, he didn't want to harm his friend that he had known ever since the start of his journey. There must be someway to stop this and return everyone back to their normal selves. With every attack coming his way from the Galarian princess, he would inch closer and closer until he was within arms reach of her. Locking down her arms and legs, he would try to restrain the girl in hopes of stopping her from hurting anyone else.[break][break]

"Hey Elise! Stop! You... you've got to pull yourself together! It's me Noel, your friend! "[break][break]

Who knows whether or not his words could even reach her, perhaps she was too far gone and this was all that was left of her. No, Noel couldn't accept that, there must be some way to change her back and everyone else. Looking frantically around, he spies the supposed ringleader, Spencer Modell, and wonders if taking them out would be of any help.[break][break]

"Goodra! Come out and take him out if you can!"[break][break]

Springing out from its ball, the large Hisuian Goodra stampedes towards its target, hoping to take the traitor and any other alien-like prisoners out with its Iron Tail. Swinging it around wildly at any creatures that would come its way.[break][break]

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[attr="class","notes"]Noel is hesitant at first while watching his allies turn[break][break]
Gets attacked by and tries to hold her down to stop her form hurting anyone else[break][break]
Has his Hisuian Goodra use Iron Tail to stop any other enemies and try to take out Spencer



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yams

temporary
he/him
29
may 3rd
pacifilog, hoenn
big homo
housewife
beast
you are my
church tonight
6'2" height
6'2" height
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Tempest Quinn
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 30, 2023 23:38:56 GMT
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Feet scratch against the rock. Tempest calls his Lucario back into his pokeball, worrying his pokemon will slip with it's new larger frame. Something nags at the back of his mind as words from the saved mad catch his ear, but his focus is too much on the ship. He'd seen a ship like this before. With , in the Ultra Deep Sea, crashed and broken and full of ghosts. If it actually worked....[break][break]

Movement draws his attention, but it looks like it's just the other group meeting back up with them. Looks like the choice they were given to part was an illusion at best.[break][break]

[break][break]

Then all hell breaks loose.[break][break]

us making out with some brown haired cutie (), people are jumping each other, crazy aliens trying to kidnap them for livestock, the bear is still here. It's enough to make the head spin.[break][break]

Someone (@aiden) comes at him. Tempest grits his teeth and snarls, trying to slam a slug of a punch into the other man's jaw.[break][break]

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Is growled out, but it's filled with as much alarm as it is anything else. Being one of the few people with a clear head would be difficult...[break][break]

Tempest attempts to shove his palm flat against Aiden's head, pushing him away to try and get a grip on him. His intent isn't to main or kill, just to try and keep him from killing him until they're snapped out of whatever trance this is. His other hand fumbles for a pokeball.[break][break]

Compass comes back out, the Firagarif trying to kick the man away from her trainer. Tempest gets free long enough to press against her side, his Sygna Suit once again lighting up as it activates.[break][break]

Temp tries to take some assessment of the situation. But then in comes with the proverbial steel chair.[break][break]

"Compass!" Something stupid forms in his mind. He shoves a hand into his bag, then shoves it at the Firagarif. "Try and give that to the bear! Beat the shit out of anyone you can!"[break][break]

The giraffe bleats but does she's told, charging over to deliver the Tera Crystal. She pulls up a Reflect as she does so. The Armor tail also comes into play, helping where she can.

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🔗 path one gang[break]
🔗 callss back lucario[break]
🔗 we are under fucking attack[break]
🔗 fights off aiden and rowan the best he can[break]
🔗 gives firagarif a Fairy Type Tera Crystal and tells her to feed it to the bear[break]
🔗 Sygna Suit is active again[break]
🔗 firagarif uses Reflect and her Armor Tail ability is active


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Ro
He/Him/His
21
April 14th
Wyndon, Galar
Homosexual
Civilian
Ex-Rocket Beast
shelter
from the storm
5'8 height
5'8 height
It's a long way forward, so trust in me.
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Rowan Wrynn
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 30, 2023 23:51:31 GMT
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[attr="class","rowwtw"]"Could say the same to you." He replied to in kind, offering the man a sly wink. Their presence has always had a calming effect upon Rowan, able to make him forget that he'd nearly been drowned mere minutes ago. An idle motion slowly spun the ring on his finger, wishing their reunion had been somewhere more quiet, without the prying eyes of both their colleagues.[break][break]

A ringing in Rowan's ears stopped the conversation from moving further, the beating of his heart becoming rapid. "What is..." Rowan doubled over, a searing pain rippling through his back. Pushing its way outward from his flesh, a singular disfigured wing unfurls itself, shaped like that of a dove. [break][break]

Where a calm gaze once sat, frenzied eyes turned towards . The man had once been the focus of his desire for forgiveness, it was jarring how quickly the TOXIC CHAIN had warped those feelings. "Time to die, Tempest..." A hand moved to the knife on his waist, slipping it free and charging at the man with a determined bloodlust.[break][break]

Mistral let out a cry of distress, unsure what their trainer was thinking and what was happening. Opening their beak, the Empoleon exhaled a thick MIST in the area, hoping to disturb the sudden outbreak of fighting and obscure the afflicted from doing each other harm. [break][break]

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  • Spoke to briefly.
  • Toxic Chain strikes! Rowan's limb manifests as a dove's wing, for peace.
  • Rowan draws his knife and goes after with it.
  • EMPOLEON uses MIST to attempt to obscure the afflicted and stop the fighting.


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Arti

Ji-Won Ki
She/Her
23
April 8th
Cerulean City, Kanto
Bisexual
Mercenary
Associate
You'll need it
like a craving
5'8 height
5'8 height
Maybe somehow I came off too strong to you~
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Victoria Beckett
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 31, 2023 0:19:22 GMT
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"You look like you’re about to crap yourself.” Kouji responded and Tori clicked her tongue in disapproval. "Take a look in the mirror before you say..." a bubbling burp which sent another dizzying wave of nausea through her escaped her lips, "...that to me." she said with a groan. Osiris barked in her direction but she shook her head.[break][break]

She was fine, she could make it through this. She was tough after all, made it through Kanto and worse. "Odd way you have of saying 'thank you', though." Tori grumbled to as she pulled herself to her feet. As she did so the whole room began to spin before it felt as if her entire body had been set ablaze.[break][break]

"Aargh!" Tori shouted as she fell to her knees. The nausea and pain were so bad that Victoria thought for a moment this was going to be her final moments. But just at the apex of the overwhelming effects of the poison, clarity replaced her thoughts before she was shackled and doused in darkness.[break][break]

A TOXIC CHAIN manifested itself from her neck in the appearance of a pair of hands. These hands firmly clasped themselves over Victoria's eyes so that she couldn't see a thing. As if to represent her fruitless search for power up until this point. Meanwhile, Tori's thoughts themselves simplified.[break][break]

A primal sort of animalistic feeling washed over her. She couldn't see a thing but her other sense were heightened, and she required food for the long trip home. Yes....and this food would be the source of her power...this...nourishment. Tori felt herself begin to salivate at the pure thought of relishing her meal as she lowered herself closer to the ground.[break][break]

All other sounds around her began to drown themselves out into it was nothing but silence. A strong scent was what caught Tori's attention as she shifted her attention towards . She couldn't tell who it was, but she certainly sensed them. Osiris had forcibly been retired as Neri, her Phione took her place. [break][break]

Tori growled as she found her hands on her daggers. She didn't even need to make the command before her Phione coated the blades in their poisonous ACID ARMOR. As if on cue, Victoria began barreling down after . Her movements akin to something scene straight out of a horror film as she swiftly crossed the distance between them. Her goal? Securing a snack for the long ride home of course.[break][break]

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𓆩♡𓆪 followed group going to path 2[break]
𓆩♡𓆪 tl;dr: 3x salac[break]
- Snaps back at Kouji for his snark remark[break]
- Is overcome with intense nausea and dizziness before...[break]
- Her toxic chain manifests itself as a PAIR OF HANDS. They cover her eyes to represent her lost search for power[break]
- Overcome with primal, animalistic instincts she thirsts for power...for food...for the trip home.[break]
- Can't see who she's targeting, her body is just on go. Attacks and her Clefable with ACID ARMOR (poison tipped) daggers, assistance from her Phione.[break]
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Aubre
She/Her
26
February 17
Turffield
Demisexual
Pokémon Doctor
Civilian
Leon Settentrione
Complicated
39 height
39 height
I Still Believe, Inside of Me, There's Someone Not Unspoken. Someone Not So Broken.
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Aubre McKenna-Settentrione
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 31, 2023 1:15:11 GMT
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[attr="class","samjermain"]The redhead thanked and for their compliance with a nod. “It’s not—I wish logic was enough. I love--or, well, loved dogs.” Until one had tried to rip her apart and scorched her soul.” The monkey on her back did not care about statistics. She knew that dog Pokemon were no more dangerous than any other type. She wrote a thesis on it. And, yet, that terror rose like an icy tsunami at each puppy whimper.

The price she paid to make that request turned out to be wasted. Almost immediately, one of her companions released a big dog onto the field. Though it warmed her back, the sight of it would have chilled her heart. Fortunately, Chester was quick to jump in between them. The gargantuan dragon turned to hiss at the dog and . “DOS!.” His rippling side gently butted against his trainer’s side.

The nudging lets her know she shouldn’t turn around. Her fingers froze as the supposed prisoner climbed out of it.“Thank you, Chester.” A shaky smile appears on her face. Some part of her wants to turn and yell at the man who flagrantly disrespected such a simple request. Even if she knew that it was a lot of trouble and that it certainly wasn’t worth it for everyone. It wasn’t fair to ask that of him, and, yet, she fought down a snarl.

With the others descending, and no way back, the redhead clambered onto the back of her Gyarados. She even offered a scarred hand to help any prisoners up as well. With a few flicks of his sleek tail, they came to land at the base. And, almost immediately, her earlier paranoia—which she dismissed—was proven right. A hand clutched at a spine on her water type as nausea washed over her. They ate them. And, they’re going to eat us too. Just great.

A sudden thought struck her. One she voiced quietly “. . .” Her lips pursed in confusion. “But, if you’re with the—why were you in cages?” The locks had been real. Were these criminal cannibals? Before she could ponder the matter further, her eyes widened as she shrieked in silence. She fell to her knees, clawing at her face as acid spread through her veins. From her neck, around where her voice box sat, a strange chain sprouted. It wrapped around her throat like a scarf, choking off the air.

She shakes her head as she reels back. One leg is thrown backward as the other goes forward. Her eyes lock onto . Her friend had no issue speaking his mind. It was infuriating. Nervous fingers slip into her waterproof bag, emerging with four syringes—all of them filled with something.

Why am I so wrong? Stop! This isn't right. But, he looked so tasty. Taking him down would make the other Megalopans happy. Might even get them to spare her, right?

As others approached from the front, the doctor circled to the back. Her approach was jittery. Debate and regret was obvious in her eyes. But there was no hesitation as she tried to jab needles into his shoulder. As 's eruption rained down around them, the redhead ignored it. This accursed feeling deadened her fear.

Even as a flaming rock bounced off her shoulder, setting the fabric on it to a dull smoke.

The Gyarados, meanwhile, writhes and screams its dominance to the skies. Freedom!. Its whiskers expand, twisting into two strands of twisted magenta. With a snarl, it dives toward with fangs of dark shadow.

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  • Stopped from seeing 's Arcanine by her Gyarados
  • Flies down to the site of the spaceship on Chester's back, inviting the prisoners to also climb aboard
  • Asks the Megalopans why they were locked up if this was a set-up.[li]Tries to stab from behind with three mystery syringes out of jealousy
  • The Toxic Chain fugue state makes her temporarily immune to her triggers
  • Chester attacks with Crunch
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Tsukistar

Elliot
They/Them
19
April 12th
Lavaridge Town
Pansexual
Ranger-Coordinator
Cadet
5'9" / 175 cm height
5'9" / 175 cm height
Would you like an adventure now, or would you like to have your tea first?
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El Sunderland
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 31, 2023 2:33:24 GMT
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One moment, things were looking okay - the rescued humans were being escorted down the cliffside, the strange ship below looking to be their way out (without having to face reinforcements, at least.)

But the next, everything goes to hell. People turn on one another, as the prisoners are revealed to be a farce, and those who had been captured sprout strange fleshy chains of their own - many of whom use them as their weapon of choice. An Eruption from 's Camperupt arced overhead - scorching anything caught in the storm beyond, and El shouted in alarm as they suddenly found themself under attack from and both!

They would stumble - nearly falling over into Kilimanjaro in the process - as they attempted to get away from the two. Akero, however, was quick to come to El's defense - whistling sharply as a Springtide Storm begins to howl around them, to try and force the threats away!
TLDR:
- Great googly moogly it's all going to shit!
- Togekiss uses Springtide Storm to force any threats - particularly and - back, and to try and weaken them with an attack drop.
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noble

hoffman
he/him
twenty-eight
october 20th
blackthorn city, johto
heterosexual
ranger
ex-gym leader
missing no.
5'11" height
5'11" height
old habits die hard, i guess.
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DEREK HOFFMAN
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 31, 2023 3:51:14 GMT
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With the study of their findings swiftly interrupted, Derek watches the toxic chains making a foe of their many friends and allies. As battle is instigated between them, he fixates on the marching troop that feels to be approaching in-sync with the undetermined party his leech seed trap had alerted him to.

Allowing everyone to act as they would without interfering in their struggle, the ranger makes a rotation in order to bring out his Grimmsnarl once more. Mega-evolution would soon take place, allowing the ogre to unleash it's GMAX SNOOZE upon their adversaries.

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- switches out flygon for grimmsnarl, which mega-evolves
- mega-grimmsnarl (1 of 3) uses gmax snooze vs. marching troop (but not their chain'd teammates if possible?)
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Junkohz

Nilla
she/her
13
January 3
Wyndon
N/A
Trainer
civilian
131 height
131 height
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Vanilla Kingsley
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 31, 2023 5:27:21 GMT
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While not entirely cured, vanilla felt up to health enough to at least get back up on her two feet again. With a little help from 's Hattrene, the teen managed to push herself back onto her two feet with a loud and rather pained groan. It was a slow process and one that took most of her concentration, but eventually Vanilla was back up and ready to go. "Thanks." she smiled at the songstress, having to focus on keeping her balance before she could start walking like normal. It was going to be a pretty long road to recovery until this poison got out of her system, but if there was one thing the girl did well, it was pushed through the odds.

That and maybe giving and regular bouts of worrying about her.

Vanilla walked with the group down the hill until both groups would reconvene to came face to face with some sort of strange starship. She was puzzled over what it could be until the hatch opened as more people would escape from it. Though their skin was all weird and looked a sickly blue color. Still, the leader would order out something as around her, chaos erupted. Dark lavender chains burst from the backs of some people, coiling around them like how it was in the bowl from earlier. Those affected would suddenly go on a rampage as attacks were launched in every direction. Vanilla dove off to the side to narrowly avoid an attack by one Pokémon.

"What the hell's going on?!" she whined, looking around before an audible gasp left her throat. She was nearby to see affected by the chains, though struggling to control himself. "Isaac!" Vanilla hurried over before being stopped by . Horrified at the sight of purple arms crawled out of everyone, she'd hear a familiar yell of from afar. "Thomas! Over here!" she called out, waving over to show that she was alright. "Hang on, I'm-" Just before she could go and hurry over to defend him from Desiree and her scissors, Isaac's Camerupt would summon a firestorm around the area. Vanilla backed away before she got torched, standing in the middle of the fiery windstorm.

"Damn it." She said under her breath. Stuck in the middle of an Eruption. She'd look over to see her ALTARIA on the other side of the area. She'd have to do something other than sitting in here! Vanilla let out a whistle as her Altaria's head perked up. "Dragon Pulse the area and try to create some room!" The Altaria would glow a soft blue before letting out a sudden boom of dragon type energy.


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TL;DR:
↳ Able to get up thanks to Hattrene's help
↳ In the sudden chaos of unchained vs chained, Vanilla watches as changes
↳ Calls out for when he yells for her
↳ Vanilla gets trapped in the middle of Isaac's Camerupt's ERUPTION.
↳ Vanilla's ALTARIA uses DRAGON PULSE to stop some of the fighting.

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Fonz

Masculine
28
October 19
Slateport City
Bisexual
N/A
N/A
Daylight
In bad dreams
6'1" height
6'1" height
Just keep running. It's what you do best, isn't it?
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Adrian Malcolm
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 31, 2023 5:39:32 GMT
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Scaling the sheer cliff along careful passages, Adrian follows after and company, following their guide SPENCER MODELL to the alien vessel. As with many of the strange things here, he might've questioned it if not for the heaviness in his limbs, the resounding sense of malaise that had yet to relinquish its grip on him...[break][break]

Captive in their audience, they are all eventually dumbfounded, the blindfold of the Megalopolans' ruse abruptly ripped off from over their eyes. He might've wanted to utter a curse, and yet... it doesn't seem like it would matter. Perhaps nothing ever had, or ever could again matter so much as that overencumbering emptiness hanging over him now.[break][break]

From out of his sternum, a TOXIC "CHAIN" appears, drooping as if weighing greatly. Adrian himself slouches over, a sensation of disease and virulence overtaking him. Situation emergent, he can only act upon simple impulses.[break][break]

Slowly and steadily, a hand rises to clutch at the strange chain, as if to tug it out... But he seems weary and unable to muster even that, though he fixates on the burden engulfing him even as he stumbles around in a sort of daze, his gait sluggish as if addled by some illicit substance.[break][break]

ARCANINE is much too nible, using its EXTREME SPEED to evade any would-be assault, but does little to hinder those suffering from such a disturbing affliction. Adrian's gait carries him half-stumbling towards those nearest him and Rowan. ()[break][break]

A single grasping hand remains clenched against the chain, while the other reaches out, snatching and swiping at what it may—guided by half-lidded eyes, sclera turning bloodshot.[break][break]

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Rabbit
He/him
Twenty-five
November 17th
Opelucid City
Gay
Researcher
Grunt
idk height
idk height
Days fade into a watercolour blur / Memories swim and haunt you
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Alba Evovae
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 31, 2023 10:04:05 GMT
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Bad Moon Rising



Down they went, nice and easy. Nothing between them and the prize but some crystals… Of course it was never going to be that simple. So everybody they'd been searching for was dead. Torn apart by some animals, with not even bones remaining. At least the rumours had proved to be accurate, even if the cause had been mistaken.[break][break]

'If you go outside at night, people with blue faces will eat you alive and steal your face!' Yeah, that would make for a nice urban legend. Though where would the purple chain come into this?[break][break]

Wait, the purple chain? Tumorous growths burst from some of their party, apparently taking over their mind as well. So had it been controlling those Pokémon earlier, as well? He could think about that after the battle. The skirmish splintered into a dozen separate duels; which one would he intrude on?[break][break]

"You're gonna gang up on this guy, after that little speech you made?" Eyes locked onto ; you could call it a favour returned for the Murder Roulette, if you really wanted. Alba and his fake bear dart for and his tongue, dancing through the air like a ribbon. If this chain thing was messing with people's heads, cutting it out seemed the simplest way to deal with things.[break][break]

"If you're gonna be dramatic, don't go for the boring choice right after. Commit to it!" He lunged, trying to grab that swinging mass of flesh, as Ditto charged forward with a Fury Swipes, to try and sever it.



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• Fuck yeah, ship time[break]
• Why does this old man think he's Him[break]
• Goes to help out , the cooler old man[break]
• Ditto uses Fury Swipes to try and slice off 's Toxic Chain[break]
• Give me your tongue I am normal and can be trusted with it

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litton wickham
he/him
20
september 25
lumiose city, kalos
???
webnovelist / council assistant
civilian
if the quiet between words
is also a language
117 height
117 height
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nagi miwa
BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Oct 31, 2023 15:39:55 GMT
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[attr="class","unagiw"]a coil of wires undulates over the floor — gnarled whorls of flesh splaying out from nagi’s knuckles, tangling over his fingers, gouging rivets into the dirt.[break][break]

hunger makes nagi a desperate, grasping thing.[break][break]

cold pierces through him as his galarian mr. mime, confused and distressed, FREEZE DRIES his immediate vicinity. like a grotesque chariot, a halftime, half-price circus act: his new, elongated fingers sink, claw-first into the ground; tug like a pack-mule on a cart, sinews stretching and snapping and melding back together; dragging nagi’s corpse-stiff, unmoving body forward in an inexorable, steady advance towards as he dances around 's barrage of attacks, desperate not to hurt her. [break][break]

how merciful — how brave — how heroic.[break][break]

"run." he cuts his tongue on the syllable, blood tickling the inside of his cheek, down his oesophagus.[break][break]

it's not enough for the thirst. nagi has always been a desperate, grasping thing. [break][break]

when he reaches, he reaches to break.[break][break]

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・TADEEMA HOENN[break] ・TOXIC CHAIN manifests as tentacle-like, clawed appendages extending from his fingers[break]
・nagi wants to be anything other than himselfA PROTAGONIST[break]
・grabs at , after a monosyllabic warning[break]
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sleeping beauty
she/her
25
July 15
lumiose city, kalos
bisexual
public relations
rising star
do you think
we could have been happy
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BLOOD, MUD & IRON
POSTED ON Nov 2, 2023 0:19:24 GMT
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"Ah, mm. I'll keep an eye out!"[break][break]

Glad she's able to be of some assistance, Luka keeps close to @issacmerlo and as they head down the flattened cliffside together. The journey down proves to be rather uneventful— which is good, but as all things in Hoenn go, simply means that the worst is yet to come.[break][break]

It's difficult to parse the scene in front of them. Spaceships and tera shards and weird herbs...what do they have to do with each other? Why was that Megalopian making mochi, of all things? And what brought them here in the first place? It's too much for her to think about here, especially as events continue to unfold around them.[break][break]

What Luka does understand about it is far more primal. Suddenly, the urge to get on that ship supersedes everything else, and her chest begins to feel tighter and tighter. Then it's hot, almost burning as a long, twisted appendage bursts from it.[break][break]

It looks like twisted muscle, and throbs in time with her own heartbeat. An oddly sweet scent perfumes the air. Luka stares at it, then back at the ship as the desire to flee manifests itself even more strongly. With it comes an almost animalistic instinct to destroy anything that might get in the way: her allies included.[break][break]

She bares her teeth and crouches low, but just before launching her own assault, a cry from reaches her. She blinks, staring over at the youth as she begins to flee— somehow, the girl's plight resonates with her.[break][break]

"W-wait!" Luka shouts towards Vanilla, the promise she'd made to Isaac not yet eroded from her mind, "I have...I-I need to keep you safe...s-so we can go home."[break][break]

But the insidious urge towards violence and the need to escape this place are strong. Even with the herba mystica in her system, she's unable to resist it completely. The toxic limb that protrudes from her heart flattens and elongates, forming a vaguely heart-shaped shield. It lashes out and batters against other toxic chains, those within a closer proximity to Vanilla: and among them (probably- fish's awareness on where everyone is rn is Not Very Good).[break][break]

Her Musharna, however, had managed to avoid the poison. Ume's heal bell rings out in an attempt to cure her trainer of this bizarre affliction, though there's no telling if it'll have any sort of effect on her, or the others under this strange spell.[break][break]

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TLDR;[break]
- wearing a sygna suit[break]
- on path 2[break]
- toxic chain grows out of her heart. it's born of the desire to protect, and as she's maintained some control, uses it to attack other toxic chains in the area ( and )[break]
- musharna uses heal bell




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[attr="class","subtxt"]I don't know anything with certainty,[break]
But the sight of the stars makes me dream


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POSTED ON Nov 2, 2023 5:14:33 GMT
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There it was, it felt like a small knock as the voice began to flow, not long after reaching the bottom. Like it was the trigger for something deeper, it hurt, it pained, he could feel it coalescing in his back, enough to almost knock him back down onto his knees. ”I…Have. Feel like shit…”
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He had looked in a mirror, that of his mind, and it felt like he couldn’t hold it back anymore, it felt like a burst of force out of his back, it looked boney at first, like a set of connected bone knives, long nails, but a second look revealed they looked like feet, and the legs behind them began to grow as he found himself falling backwards onto them, more than enough to support him.
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Thanks to these he could stand on his own.
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The ugly false limbs made his mind fade, run crazy, and push him onwards, Kouji tried his best to hold himself backwards but it was nothing, as if his body no longer belonged to him, his new limb pushed him onwards, forwards.
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Umbreon was in beat as she used a Snarl aimed at the other side, a last ditch effort before she felt the same thing, but Kouji found himself leaping with his new legs, aimed directly at , foot raised for an axe kick using that new limb.
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✚ Kouji talks to Tori a lil bit before that toxic chain forms[break]
✚ His toxic chain takes the shape of legs from his back, bony as hell, is now walking on his 'back', Umbreon uses snarl[break]
✚ Kouji jumps at Tempest after seeing him, goes crazy.


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