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Black Sheep (Instrumental) - Metric
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tw for the following thread: eyes, holes, suicide, abuse, epilepsy warning [break][break]

events following immediate aftermath of tales beneath the dynatree (rocket) [break][break]

“Thanks…!” Mint grunted as he’s shoved, unfrozen in an instant before the birds continue their fight. He’s panting, breathing quick as his body shook. A child, couldn’t be older than 7 or 8, stared at him from across the clearing, guarded by Articuno. But the eyes give him reflect something cold, something well trained. Tucked away a fancy three piece suit ( not fucking tweed miraculously ) that boy stared at him, looking through him. Mint felt like glass, fragile and ready to crack. He’d only really seen his younger brother on magazine covers and the occasional poetry collection. Silvano had made his debut, and he’d done well for his age, far surpassing his peers. Just like Noemi had predicted, Silvano was a verified prodigy at poetry, and he apparently devoured the great works of his forefathers, eager to immerse himself in the art. [break][break]

Mint doesn’t even get a pacified smile that Silvano typically showed cameras. His stare is blank, mirroring the way Min- Michaelis has looked at himself all those years ago. He’s not frozen by the psychic deity above him but he still can’t move, can't breath. stares, a protective hand on Silvano’s shoulder. His eyes are cold, full of thinly veiled disgust after a moment of recognition. He opened his mouth, and his voice is deeper, taking on a different dialect. Mint knew it intrinsically, falling into it with every time he visited his office. It’s something he kept close to his chest, only vulnerable enough to tap into the mother tongue when around his adopted uncle. It makes the unease in him grow, the pit in his stomach all that deeper. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] SILVANO ✒️: [break][break]

Luci, that person is staring at us…

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[attr="class","gscnote"] LUCIANO 🎨: [break][break]

Don’t mind him. Come, it is time to go.

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He opened his mouth to say something, anything to his older brother. Luci had never looked at him like that- he’d never- His breathing shortens into smaller and smaller gasps and his wrists itch, nearly faded scars running down his forearms suddenly pulsing with discomfort. A reminder of what he'd done. What that family had led him to do. [break][break]


Mint’s reader goes crazy, and says something that snaps him out of the staring contest with his forgotten family. Before his eyes the visage of the Galarian Articuno floats upwards, multiplying suddenly into copies of itself. It’s glowing stare locked with his as he grabbed a pokeball ready to give chase. “W-Wait-!” he shouted, but with a pulse of psychic energy that knocked him on his ass, the violet bird took off, the duplicates of itself rushing into different directions. He looked down at his handheld ,confused as he noted multiple signatures. Zapdos faded, as did Moltres as the information was captured and handled by Bee. “Fuck it, this one!” he called for his Genesect, the robotic bug transforming to accommodate its trainer hopping on. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] SILVANO ✒️: [break][break]

Is he abandoning you again…?

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[attr="class","gscnote"] LUCIANO 🎨: [break][break]

Of course he is. He is always running, piccino.

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His Genesect takes off before he can utter a word of defense, not that he wanted to. Silvano wasn't really there. He would’ve been knocked over with him. Same weight Luci and the shadowy figures that seemed to congregate the longer he stuck around. Better reason to leave. There were more pressing matters ahead. Comms break as takes off. He was unfazed by the Fisk family littering the field around the dyna Tree. Good. It's not real. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] BEE 🐝: [break][break]

I'm following Moltres. Keep me updated on your status.[break][break]

... Good luck, Neon.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break]

See you back here when you catch up with Moltres!


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[attr="class","oocnotes"] + hello again, friend of a friend i knew you when out common goal was waiting for the world to end.



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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

This is Neon, in pursuit of the Galarian Articuno after successfully locking onto it’s signature! Zapdos capture unsuccessful.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] 👍: [break][break]

Where? Do you need assistance? Keep me updated.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

Currently approaching Oldale- it’s split itself into copies and it’s- it’s rocking a weird freezing ability. It moves impossibly fast, I’ll need the backup.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] THEO 👍: [break][break]

I am on my way, as is Admin Cross.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

Understood!

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TIME: 0354 HOURS [break]
NEON ☢️ [break]
HEALTH 💙💙💙💙💙 [break]
HUNGER 💙💙💙💙💙 [break]
THIRST 💙💙💙💙💙 [break]
SANITY 💙💙💙💙💙 [break]



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He’s shaking. It’s not terrible, but his teeth chatter under his helmet. His suit not doing a damn thing to stave off the chill creeping into his blood. Silvano's stare, Luci’s eyes, and just beyond- He flinched at the memory, cursing the Galarian Articuno for the scare. But the visions only shake the dust off memories he wanted to bury deep within himself, within Micha. After all, had worked so hard to create him, help him reach his full potential. Going back to that place- those memories…was akin to spitting on all of their work together. He bristled at the thought. Nobody would ever lay him that low again. Not , not that damn bird. [break][break]

He tightened his fists, clinging to the Genesect as they dove into turbulent weather. A full blizzard shrieking and battering the pair, but even if the Galarian psychic disappears from view, his partner can track it. Syncing up with his collected data, his partner carried on. All Mint could do was wait to corner it… and then what? [break][break]





🖌️





[attr="class","gscnote"] NOEMI 🏔️: [break][break]

And then what?

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[attr="class","gscnote"] MICHAELIS 🖌️: [break][break]

I- I uh… I was thinking of adding t-this grit- it would add m-more texture to the flowers-

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The woman circled around him, eyes on his canvas. The painting, not very big yet, was a mess of dreamy pastels. The paint set in thick globs that managed not to slide down the canvas. A thick layer of fluffy white layered onto the borders to resemble clouds. Green and purple and pink fingerprints occasionally straying into the clouds as Michaelis fidgeted and adjusted the colors he was layering. [break][break]

She said nothing, eyes narrowed as she studied the work in progress and then looked back at her son. The young painter stood at attention, albeit acrylic paint sticking to his cheeks and shirt, missing his smock entirely. She doesn’t turn to face him just yet. And Micha can’t bear it, breaking the silence, sensing she was probably displeased. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] MICHAELIS 🖌️: [break][break]

L-Luci…ahh- Luciano a-advised I take inspiration from wh..wherever I could-

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Silence. She stood there, tall and imposing even without heels on. A woman whose face is a mystery to him, unseen as she kept her attention on his work. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] MICHAELIS 🖌️: [break][break]

M-My next focus- I thought…I thought the sea would be i-interesting to paint-

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He can’t see her move. Her hands are folded behind her back. She let out a breath through her nose. The canvas fell on the ground, this morning’s work splatting and coating the tiled floor. Micha moved to try to save what he could but it’s all too wet to survive. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NOEMI 🏔️: [break][break]

Michaelis, I need you to try harder. You can’t simply coast on the Fisk name with compositions as revolting as that.

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Michaelis stopped fidgeting, hands covered in paint and frozen as he looked back up at his mother. His artwork was ugly, there was no saving it. It wasn’t worth the paint he’d wasted on it. His throat tightened. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NOEMI 🏔️: [break][break]

Your siblings work day and night to perfect their craft so why…why is yours so lacking?

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He locked eyes with his mother, a frozen sculpture of ice. Her lips pursed, her gaze a mix of pity and irritation. The boy shrank under it, swallowing hard as he tried not to cry. He couldn’t cry. You can’t cry Micha. Don’t you dare-! [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NOEMI 🏔️: [break][break]

Your brother Luciano is taking so much time out of his schedule to tutor you, and yet...this is much of the same as your debut. It’s not even an improvement. Not even by my standards, your critics will say much of the same.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] MICHAELIS 🖌️: [break][break]

hic….

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NOEMI 🏔️: [break][break]

Review your lessons and prepare something more suitable by dinner. Unless you want to embarrass us all in 6 months.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] MICHAELIS 🖌️: [break][break]

N-No I-...

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Don’t you start.
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[attr="class","gscnote"] NOEMI 🏔️: [break][break]

Speak clearly. A Fisk does not snivel.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] MICHAELIS 🖌️: [break][break]

I didn’t- sniff

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Please, don’t start.
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[attr="class","gscnote"] MICHAELIS 🖌️: [break][break]

I didn't m-mean it- hic… p-please ma-.. Ma-

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DON’T-
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Hot tears of shame bubbled out of the little artist’s eyes as he cowered under the Fisk matriarch’s harsh stare. A quiet sobbing shook his body, escalating as he shrunk into himself and instinctively reached out for his mother. An instinct she had yet to stamp out fully, like with all her other children. A need that made him weak, and insolent. [break][break]

She is silence itself, and this display from her spoiled brat of a son does not move her heart. Statuesque until the very end. Gaspare hisses, the Empoleon issuing a warning to the child from the entrance of the studio as he saw Michaelis move closer and closer to danger. The boy's tiny fist found his mother’s leg, fingers digging into sheer tights as his own emotions flooded out him like a dam broken. Before he can even finish calling out for her a SLAP!! rings through the beautiful studio. He tastes iron. His vision blacks out processing everything and nothing all at once. [break][break]

It's cold.


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SPECIAL EVENT THREAD




CURRENT LOCATION:[break]
THE SILENT ICELANDS



[player]https://file.garden/ZXZrnWMYuz15frfJ/HOENN%20MUSIC/LEGENDARY%20BIRD%20BATTLE.mp3[/player][break]
Battle! Galarian Legendary Birds - Pokémon Sword & Shield

SET IMMEDIATELY AFTER[break]"TALES BENEATH THE DYNA TREE"


THE GALARIAN ARTICUNO STRIKES MINT during his hallucinations. Struck by the condensed psychic power at the edges of its wings, the Beast's mind is frazzled further as he descends into the cold void of unconsciousness. The glow of its mask fades as the Cruel Pokemon scrutinizes 's sad form sprawled out in the snow.[break][break]

By way of TERA CRYSTALS, by way of its miraculous birth, the GALARIAN ARTICUNO knows of 's skills. His interests. To analyze, to observe, to surveil. Like its FREEZING GLARE, too, honours the sense of sight by beholding the region with purpose.[break][break]

may wonder if this GALARIAN ARTICUNO bears any connection to Hoenn's ARTICUNO or the GALAR REGION far away. However, this creature appears to be separate. Unique. The Cruel Pokemon has manifested in part due to the chain reaction of creation instigated by THE VIOLET BOOK. Dynergy, power spots, The Dyna Tree, and Team Rocket's Calyrex...[break][break]

When comes to, the callous gauntlet continues to the GIANT CHASM OR LILYCOVE NEXT.


GUIDELINES



LIST OF GUIDELINES


BELOW are a list of guidelines. The narrative's concept has been established between Dove and prior to this thread's creation.[break][break]

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  • 🕶️ mint is currently pursuing a galarian articuno that has split itself into several illusory, mirage-like copies. each copy contains a signature of energy that is indiscernible from the rest.
  • 🕶️ the galarian articuno has been using its psychic powers to conjure visions of mint's family to torment him, or to reveal crucial insights for mint himself.
  • 🕶️ the galarian articuno is a callous creature. it coerces and forces mint through trials and tribulations, and by its end, will find mint worthy of its powers.
  • 🕶️ the galarian articuno's psychic-edged wings can cut through iron/steel such as GENESECT's armors.


RULES


PLEASE READ THE FOLLOWING GUIDELINES. A more comprehensive list of rules will be published in each event thread. These rules are also subject to change.[break][break][break]

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  • After completing your thread, please let know.
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Mint went flying, forced off his feet and into the snow and ice by the Galarian Articuno, the very legend he’d been seeking before sinking into the pit of his own memory. Pain rippled through him as he tried to get back up. His partner fired an immediate TECHNO BLAST before moving between the Cruel pokemon and its trainer. It does nothing, battered away by the slap of a wing. Vaguely, the frenzied beeping of his handheld helped ground him. His mission- he’d been- He’d been chasing the Galarian bird. He needed to recover quickly. As his Genesect fended it off, Mint tried to reorient himself. The UI of his helmet blinks in dizzying colors but he finally focused on the bird as it stared him down, ready to kill him. . Hesitation? No, something else. [break][break]

His Genesect blinked, beeping a warning before firing off another TECHNO BLAST as the legendary bird leaned closer. Without even a shriek of disgust, the psychic type sent back a barrage of feathers that pierce and even lids through the robotic insect as it tried in vain to protect its trainer. [break][break]

“Shit!” He doesn't even try to get up with no cover to run to, putting his trust in his partner’s strength. When he looks back up at the short circuiting bug and then up at the Galarian Articuno that loomed over him, it’s very clear he should be dead. That bird had sent a warning and Mint called back his partner closer to keep it from attacking again. With a blustery force the Galarian Articuno summoned a howling wind, blasting them towards the pair before it took off into the Giant Chasm. He shook his head, calling to Genesect as it ran checks on itself, damaged but still managing to function. [break][break]

They needed to get moving again or else they’d lose sight of their bird. He couldn’t afford to let himself get distracted. Those visions- whatever they were trying to dig up needed to stay buried. He couldn’t lose himself when Rocket was on the brink of capturing a big game. And worse, he hadn’t even noticed the Galarian Articuno before it’d smacked him into the snow, just a few feet away from the Giant Chasm’ opening. [break][break]

He blinked away the couple of tears that had welled up in his eyes. If it was all from the legendary, then why did his cheek hurt? He considered pulling off his helmet, just to use the snow to soothe it. As his Genessect took point, keyed in on the Articuno’s signature. Mint reached to unlatch his helmet only to freeze as he heard those familiar voice speaking in tones so saccharinely sarcastic. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] LUCIANO 🎨: [break][break]

Crying again, fratellino?

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The vision appeared so easily in the storm. Mint hoped to blink and he’d go away. But it’s not that easy. A sentiment his brother seemed to echo. Along with the others his presence summoned. It’s hard to keep it straight. He’d seen , knew he lived in Hoenn and presented exhibits in Lilycove. So logically, he shouldn’t be here. But his stare scrambles his mind, forces him into fight or flight. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] CIPRINA 🎭: [break][break]

You haven't changed at all, Micha. Not really.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEREZZA 🩰: [break][break]

Like Luciano said, always fucking running.

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Ciprina was a vision, much like Luci, of beautiful cruelty. No warmth left in her eyes, not even her illustrious acting could hold this disgust of hers back. Nerezza stalked forward, the snow doing nothing to hold back the primadonna. She moved like it was all mist. Ciprina looked down at his hands pointedly, which made Mint flinch back. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

Leave! Nobody asked you to be here. Any of you!

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After all, hadn’t he discarded that life? And hadn’t they all celebrated him more in death? It’s been years. Nearly a decade since all of that. And they still came back to haunt him like the parasitic wraiths they were. Encroaching slowly but surely on Hoenn even with its constant turmoil. Like Luci, who he couldn’t trust to not reveal to Noemi where he was. Or , who might coax out too much truth out of him just for ammunition for the matriarch. They had loved him once, but he had betrayed them with his deaths. He couldn’t expect they’d keep quiet if he confirmed their existence to them. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] THE MATRIARCH 🏔️: [break][break]

Michaelis, even after all this time you are still so disappointingly disheveled. Have I taught you nothing?

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Noemi Fisk, the bitch herself, only dared grace a land of pure ice and wind. How fitting. He snarled defensively, the expression on his LED plate shifting as best it could to emulate the seething anger beneath. The shaking in his body from panic is just barely concealed. It’s hard to remember they aren’t real when the voices get louder and their visages become clearer. His family cornered him with their endless reprimands, their lips curled down in disdain, sharp eyes, and an aloof demeanor. They cared only enough to hurt him, because he had betrayed them. Because he hadn’t been up to par. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NOEMI 🏔️: [break][break]

You ungrateful child. Maybe this time you’ll do something right.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] LUCIANO 🎨: [break][break]

Remember to land at the exact 56 degree angle to make sure your neck snaps correctly.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] CIPRINA 🎭: [break][break]

Gods forbid, you make us listen to your death throws a third time.

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He’s about to bite back response when- [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] SILVANO ✒️: [break][break]

. . .

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A perfectly, beautifully manicured, surprisingly lacking in wrinkle hand comes to gently rest on the boy's head. The Seventh child took his place at the right of his the Mother. She carefully stroked pale, almost white locks with a type of care he’s never witnessed yourself. For a moment, Mint’s jaw hangs open and his eyes wide in surprise. Any fiery retort extinguished by the simplest of actions. His chest, despite all these years of contempt, ached. He didn't see Nerezza on him until Silvano looked her way. His sister, her expression twisted in disgust, shoved him over the cliff’s edge. And Mint was so surprised he forgot to scream. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] SILVANO ✒️: [break][break]

. . .

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

! ! !

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He fell over, tasting the iron of his bleeding cheek. Michaelis craned his neck upwards, where a cold fury remained, still visible in her burning stare and tensed muscles. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NOEMI 🏔️: [break][break]

Michaelis! Learn to control yourself, you ingrate.

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Her voice is louder, raising just a decibel higher. It’s all she would allow herself before she tightened the reigns on her anger and let out a slow breath. She takes a step forward and the boy scurried back, holding his swelling cheek, shaking his head in silent protest. His cheek is still sticky with tears that won’t stop coming, but he is silent. Even his shaky breaths are shortened into silence. [break][break]

And she waited, mood soured by his act of rebellion. Michaelis only moved to get her to leave. He rushed over to the wall, plucking another prepped canvas to work on. As he turned his entire focus on procuring something else she left. The clacking of her heels echoed in the solarium that made up his little studio. He’s too scared to watch her go, both begging silently for her to leave and quietly screaming she doesn’t go. In the end, all that buzzing frustration goes nowhere. Michaelis Fisk curls into himself, smothering it all back down somewhere he can deal with it later, when appropriate. Whenever that may come. [break][break]

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It’s strange. You feel his fear, his panic. You are both watching and living. Revisiting the memory from many angles and suffering from the overwhelming depth of emotion you had been happy to forget. [break][break]

It feels like your lake of calm has been disturbed by a passing storm. And what was once pristine, practically see-through water, is now all muddy and dark. The indictment trapped and still at the bottom was all shaken up. It’s blurring everything. [break][break]

You’re crying again. Even when she told you to stop. Even now, feeling all this again. It’s pathetic. How long had you worked to get away from this? [break][break]

How much effort had you made waste on this? To just be incomplete in the very end? Breaking under the pressure of a life you say you’ve killed? [break][break][break][break][break][break][break][break]

P̸̢̮̟̱͓̬̖̰̪͚̺͇͈͑͝ ̸̨͕̺͕͕̟̰̘̦̭̲͔̘͇͓͛͆̓̊̈́̋̐̒͑̿̓̈́̃͝ ̵̡̡͙̗̥͙̞̤̗̜̦̳͙̬̜̀́͛̋̃̍̓̿̈̄̈́͋̈́͊̆͛͜͝ͅa̸̝͍͇͙͖̻̜͚̘͈̹͎̹͍̒̆̓̽̿̎̈́̌̉̄̚͜ͅ ̸͕̙̮͈̖̯͗̎̈́͐͑͒̌̆̂͝͝ ̶̡̢̦̞̠̫̜̗̝͚̳̮̻̀̄͝t̵̨̛̹͓̰̙̥͙̭̩̝̯̼͇͕̱̍̃̉͘̕ ̸̢͎̯͖̭̍̏͑̕͜ ̸̨̔̏̈́̾̽̿̈̐̀͑̒̅̇̒̕͝͝ḩ̴͔͎̮͙̲͈͉̗͙̣̒͂̇ ̸͙͎͙͓̖͙̗̯̦̟͈̙̙͙͓̙̈́͝ ̶̪̗̙͂̿̈́͋͛̐͛̅̈́̐͐͘ę̴̳̞̬͔̼̪͇̣̰̱̲̗̠͑͂ ̵̢̧̠̮̹̖̃̐̈̔͛̓́̿̕͘ ̸̢̛͇̏̈́͝͝͝t̶̡̘͍͈̙͍̦͔̱͙͚̘͔͆̿̈̂́͑̈̓̽̊̃̿́̚ ̸̢͇͚͚͖͈̳̠̘̗̝̗̫̠̘̹͐̆̀̐̌͂̊́͑́̄̅͘͝ ̵̡͖͕̰̩̣̼̯̦̺̹͉̎̐͋̈͝į̷̩̝͍͚͔͔̹̳̳̤̹̝̰͚͍̘͋̈́̂͑̒̿̇͐̇͒̈́̾̚͝ ̶͔̀ ̸̨̢̤̺̼̫͍͇̹͇͈͖̰̤̙͐͐͘c̵̺͓͉̟̝̲̩͇̞͎̅̽̇͂͘ ̵̡̧͎̩̜͖̩͑̌̓̄̆̓̉̾͋̈́͒͒̚͜͠
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You're wasting people’s efforts on you again, Mint. You haven’t earned your place yet, Mint. What would think of you? Even worse, what would think? [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] 🐺: [break][break]

You new beasts are soft.

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A new pain pulses through your body as you’re moved before gaping as you begin to process a strange, rapid beeping inches above you. [break][break]

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peppermint, micha
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He wakes up to his Genesect’s beeping, transmitting a report on him before Mint can stop him. “I’m good, I’m good. We’re moving.” he said, going to his feet and wincing when he moved a little too quickly. His partner is silent, blinking obediently even as the Beast faltered and leaned on the robot. Mint steadied his feet, blinked the spots out his eyes and slowly moved one arm off the mechanical beetle to check his body. Nothing felt wet. Nothing hurt too severely. He prodded at his chest and checked his body for possible sprains or fractures. He hurt but it's not nearly enough to convince him anything had broken. [break][break]

Good. He sighed in relief only to refocus. He thought he heard the legend cry out in the distance. But it’s covered up by indistinguishable whispering. He lets go of his Genesect forging ahead, breaking into the lower level of the Great Chasm. The humidity weighs down everything, and as he crossed the threshold he felt his back begin to sweat. [break][break]

It’s a little louder down there than up in the snow. Distant cries of pokemon, water dripping or rushing, and even the breeze shifting through trees and underbrush offer a cacophony of noise Mint is relieved to hear. Anything to tune out the whispers. But even when he retreated into nature, searching adamantly for a sign of the Galarian bird, they got louder and louder. Even the incessant beeping of his handheld, now out to help narrow down where the bird was, couldn’t help. [break][break]

‘The Fisks debuted an 8 year old’ [break]
‘Of course they did, Noemi’s MO is gimmicks’
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Mint dropped further, careful to hop over roots and continuing down the fastest path into the deep gorge. His breathing picks up and he skids down rocky paths, kicking up rocks and stray pieces of tera crystal. His Genesect kicks up speed before eventually taking and hovering after their trainer. Occasionally it moved to attack something but when Mint followed all he saw was nothing. Genesect attacks things in the shadows, hidden and obliterated right before he can see. But as he runs, he catches sight of one lone eye that opened from the darkness and stares into him. [break][break]

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‘This kid worked alongside master impressionist, Diego Saud and still got center page coverage’ [break]
‘Wasn’t it meant to be a three-way collaboration?’ [break]
‘Yes, but Leanne Belcher resigned halfway when the Fisk was given more canvas pace, or so they say.’
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He felt a sudden chill as slowly the whisper converged into discernable dialogue, all echoing and repeating, speaking to each other and bringing up decades old gossip. The stare of a crowd that began to follow him, eyes opening from any discernible shadow in his path. It’s getting worse, he realized as he moved lower into the chasm, trailing into the cave system and into Area Zero. His breathing hitches, and he can barely hear his Genesect over the crowd bouncing off each other. [break][break]

‘You know the Fisk matriarch, anything to pull the spotlight towards her brood.’ [break]
‘Is she still having children?? At her age?’
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‘The Fisks debuted an 8 year old’ ‘Of course they did, Noemi’s MO is gimmicks’ ‘This kid worked alongside master impressionist, Diego Saud and still got center page coverage’ ‘Wasn’t it meant to be a three-way collaboration?’ ‘Yes, but Leanne Belcher resigned halfway when the Fisk was given more canvas pace, or so they say.’ ‘You know the Fisk matriarch, anything to pull the spotlight towards her brood.’ ‘Is she still having children?? At her age?’ ‘Have you heard the surrogate rumors?’ ‘Antain may leave her for one of them.’ ‘Some of them may not even be related.’ ‘So she’s covering up this possible scandal with a rushed debut-?!’‘The Fisks debuted an 8 year old’ ‘Of course they did, Noemi’s MO is gimmicks’ ‘This kid worked alongside master impressionist, Diego Saud and still got center page coverage’ ‘Wasn’t it meant to be a three-way collaboration?’ ‘Yes, but Leanne Belcher resigned halfway when the Fisk was given more canvas pace, or so they say.’ ‘You know the Fisk matriarch, anything to pull the spotlight towards her brood.’ ‘Is she still having children?? At her age?’ ‘Have you heard the surrogate rumors?’ ‘Antain may leave her for one of them.’ ‘Some of them may not even be related.’ ‘So she’s covering up this possible scandal with a rushed debut-?!’‘The Fisks debuted an 8 year old’ ‘Of course they did, Noemi’s MO is gimmicks’ ‘This kid worked alongside master impressionist, Diego Saud and still got center page coverage’ ‘Wasn’t it meant to be a three-way collaboration?’ ‘Yes, but Leanne Belcher resigned halfway when the Fisk was given more canvas pace, or so they say.’ ‘You know the Fisk matriarch, anything to pull the spotlight towards her brood.’ ‘Is she still having children?? At her age?’ ‘Have you heard the surrogate rumors?’ ‘Antain may leave her for one of them.’ ‘Some of them may not even be related.’ ‘So she’s covering up this possible scandal with a rushed debut-?!’Ť̷̛̗̞̝͖̃̆ȟ̶̡̥̩͐͠ȅ̷̡̨̛̥͕̻͖̜̳̅͠͠ ̴̝̿F̸̨̾̓̕i̵̛͓̹̰̫̩̳̝̚͝ș̷̯̩̔̍̀́̔̿̂k̷̟͈͖̭̪̺̬̾̆́͊s̸̝̭͂͜ ̸̲͈̖̞̂̊̆d̶̛͔͓̪̲̝́́͂̓̚ͅȩ̶̫̘̻͙͆̏̿͊͜b̸̧̳̳̩̖͕̓͊̊̊̈́ư̵͔͔̔̒͊̿̓t̸̨̤͓̤̥̺͈͙̄̓ę̴̛̤̞̞̪̱͉̐̔͒͜d̴̬̗̝̔ ̴̻̊̓̂̄̿̂͂͒à̷̯̘̊͝n̷̡̪̞̹̫͔͓̉͑̉̚͝͠ ̴̧̣̟̗̠̉̈̒̆͗̃̄͠ͅ8̴͎͍͋̊̐̔͆̾̾ ̸̢̻͉̹͂̈̇̑͌͝ȳ̷̢͈͋̍̅̂̌͘e̸̡̫̻͙͈̬̮̔̑̆ạ̴̧̺̦̪̟̱͒̌̓̀r̵̝̰̙̩̱̣̘̞̋̽̐̆͂̂ ̸̝̲̃o̷̧̝̼͌̍̀l̸͔̳̳̙̩̥͈̆̈́̇d̶̨̻̜̗̥̑̈́̃̈͆̎̓̃͜’̷͖̋͑̄͛ ̵̮͈̤͐̌͊͆́̚‘̵͈͙̀̆̓̂̂̅̌Ợ̵̯̹̙̫͖͐́̀̅͘͜͝f̵̦͓͚͍̚ ̸̨̛͕̹̲͍̆͊̈́̕̕c̵̛̟̹̼̺̈́̀̌͝ỏ̸̠̞̫̰̀̽͐̅͑͝ͅu̵̺̮̺͑̏́r̷̨̨̲͇̦̹̘͒̀͌̈͜s̴̢̼͎̥̫̠͊͘e̶̖̘̩͓̞̱͌̾͐̂͐͑͝ ̸͖͍͕̿́̀̍̈́͘t̷̨̝̤͖͓͇̹͉̃̾̐̏̇̽̿̃h̸̠̮̥̦͍̳͖̭̓̄̄͂͒͒̓e̷͚̥̓̍̎̽͘ỳ̴͓̘͉̖̙͔̝͋ ̴͔̺͉͇̃̀̃̅͠͠d̷̗̬̊͋͐͋̒î̷̢͔̲̱͙̘̝̞͊͆̎̆̚͝d̴̨̡͎̏́͒̿̋̿͊,̷̹̜͕̜̤͑̍̍̂͗̈́̚ ̴̛̙̏̇̓N̴͎͎̪̞͑ǫ̸̧̨̻̞̭̲̲͌̇̿̌e̴̪͈͎̫̦͖̍̓̑͛͌̀͛̂m̸̱̰̑͜į̴͙̟͓̖̣͍̯̌̀’̷͍̥͎͗̅̃̿̐̇̚s̸̛̝͇̏͆͒̾͊͆ ̶̺̻͓̣͋M̵̮̫̆̆͊̾̄͑̕Ơ̶̯̲͉̔͐ ̷̧͇͇̓ĭ̵̯̯̩̹̟̠̯͒̽͒͒̚͝ͅs̷͍̯͙̰̖͑͊̏̓͆͋͝ ̵̭̩̠̙̒̀̄ğ̶̠̼͓̺̳͇̤ì̶̥̤̪̬̮̰̍̋̆͝m̴̢̥̳̟̞̅̉̂̆̏̇̎m̵̮̦͓̲̮͉̗͕̐̂̈̒̎i̷͋͝ͅc̶̻͖͎̳̳̤̒̀̓͂̌̈͌ḱ̶̛̭̿̉͂̀̿͘s̷̨̰͉͉͓̯͙̠͗̌̂̆’̶͙̻̱̲̖̳̙͆͒̉̆͑ ̴̨̜̲̺̬̦͓̔́‘̸̡̺̦̙̰̝̥͋̍͋̉Ț̵̢̨͔͖̲͚̲̾̋h̴̋͆̑̉̄̆́ͅỉ̶͈̘̭̼̦͆s̴͓̝͘͜ ̷̢͓̝̣̟̹͈̫̐͗͂͐̏̿̕k̶̙̑̎͒į̶̝͍͖͚̳̿͌̊́͗̃d̵̢̯̫̎̉̈́̍́̈ ̴̡̺̖̘̪͖̤́̂̊̆̚w̸̱̪̩̝͛͒̅͝ő̸̭̗̺͎̜̅̌r̴̡͓͔̯͚̝͋̀̑̋̌k̸͖̰͑́̅͐̚͘͝ͅe̶̦͍͂̊̇̎d̶͇̈́͆̈́͑͆̆̾̂ ̶̧͐̚a̸͍̐́́̋̊͗̀̓l̸̫̟̯̈́͑͂͆̇̊͠ö̸̞͖̹̮̮͍́͠ͅn̶̝͙̬̭͑̈́͐͂̅̈͜ġ̸̤̫̱̤̹̕͜s̸̻͓̣͚͌͋ḭ̶̘̟̓̎̃̌́̿d̴̙̑̈́̑ę̴̛̤͉̗̣̱̤̌̆̒͝͝ ̷̢̧̝̰̻̉̄ͅm̸̪̒̊à̶̺̪̫̎̉̕s̴̛͇͓͎͍̠͕̟̙͛̓̎̇t̷̖̫͉̳̞̯̗͍͂̽̌̇̌ë̷̡͚̱́͛̇̀̒͐͘͝ŗ̸͍̑̊̐̄̕ ̶̲̊ì̵̢͖̲̤̼̋͊m̶͙̩̮̜̜̦͆p̴̫̎̊͆́r̶̛̻̠͛̅ͅe̸̛̱̎̆́̄͝ṣ̵͖̗͚̒̐̌̓̒̎̕s̷̖̝̟͎̃͐͆ͅị̵̹̭͂̒̈͝o̵͇͖̞͇̟̍̄ͅń̶͔͚̬̙͍͔͋̾̊ì̴̛̙́̂͝s̸͖̝͎̳͉̥̈́͘͘t̷̟̊͝ͅ,̶̢̨̬̰̮͇̦̭̀̀́̐̾̽͘ ̵̳̦̓̑͐̎̽͆̕̚D̸̨̮͍̥̔̉i̶͍̞̮̗̫̯̚̕ê̵͍̱̺͕͙̣̰̓g̵̖̗͚͉̰̐͒͠ȏ̴͕͔̊͒́ ̸̧̨͍̑͒́͊̂̏̚͘Ș̴̘̞̑̓̈́̈́̓̌͠͝ą̵̬̟̘͐ͅų̴̣͙̹́̎͂̇̃͘d̵̙̲̰̱̈́̉̈́ ̶̱͖̳͖̳͙̒a̵̠̫̘͆̕͜ǹ̶̢͖͈̩̌ḑ̴̟̠̹̲̿̌́̅͐̋̚͝ ̴͍͍̆̔̀̕͘[̶̪̂̈́̆͒̅͋͗ḯ̴͎̖͛̓̓]̴͓̙̣̪̈́̈s̶̱̦͎̑́̑̕t̴̢̯͈̣̲̝̗̄i̸̛̝͕̫̞͇͍͓͖l̸̔͐̋̊͜l̵̘̗̗͗͆̊[̸̗̾̌̒̀̑͑̀/̸̮̩̳̦̈́̔͐̿͝į̴̻̞̾̋̅̒̈́͘]̸̹͇̥̫͆̉̋̕͠ ̷̗̀̀̈͛̽͠g̴̡̡̭̲̳̪͇͓̐͛̌̂͘o̷͍͓̼͖͚̫͔͋̀̽͊́͝t̸̫̦͉̳̥͌ ̵͖̫̭̲̊̿̎̑̿̃̀c̴͎͊̅́̑e̸̯͖̾̃͌̊̐̋̕n̷̺̩͕̞̝̈̀͂t̴̲̣̪͔̼̺͙̉̾̔̈́͌̂̿͜è̴̡̙͍̮̂̌̎ŕ̸̥͛ ̴̧̢̨̞̰̳̙̝͂́̔̒̈͂̓p̸̧̤̰̮̟̪̳̪̐̿̔͌͌͘͘͝a̸͇̓̿̽g̴͇̩͛͊̄e̴̫͖͙̹̠̓̿̈́̕͝ ̴͎͓̥̤̪̏̒̊̚c̵͈̞̈́̈́̃̇̌͊ơ̸̺̝̒v̷̡͚̞̟͍͎̯͖̂́̾̚̕̕͠ẹ̴̝͕̣̱͖͚͂̈́̔̋r̴̨̖͕̰͔̤̣̞̃̑͘̕ā̵̝͓̺͉̹͈̱̖̃͆̓̄g̵͚̺̠̥̱͓̹̍́͘è̶̻̊̕’̴̢̓͆͝ ̴͖̜̤̯̯̤̈́̔̋͝‘̸̨̛̯͕̇͊̓̑͗̚͘Ẅ̵̢̖͙̳̃͛̇͋̕̕̕ǎ̶̘̥̹̳̐s̸̖̳͉̈́̄̆̍̊͘n̷̟͙̱̄̽̅͒͗̑̍’̷̧̳̄̋ͅt̶͍̼̺̆̄ ̴̧̹̩̅͋̋į̵̖͗͑̔͘͠t̸̞̱̣̼̪̙̗̜̓͑ ̵̘̩͉̮̥͇̮̊̓́͐̈́͗ṁ̷̥̹̲̅̚ē̸̬͒͛ą̶̗͉̻̗̩̠̦̐͌n̸̡̳̟̮̈͊̆̑͗̆̓͜͠ẗ̶͇̘̹̝̰̗́̄͒̈́̆̆̕͘ ̴̪͉̻̦̅̂̋̅̋ͅt̴̳̼͓̫͆̈́͐͐͋̎̚o̸̧̘̻͔͐̉̓̋͘ ̴̧̨̙̣̙̘̲̓͊͜͝b̴͚̤͔͓͙̱̾̄͋̿̏̚͜é̴̙̥͚̽̆̅̉̊ ̶͙̲͑̆̇́̊ą̶̩̫̀ ̴̺͎̤͖̥͐̾̅͑͝ť̷͔̦͖͎̲͓̇̂̑̔̓ͅh̸̞̘̭̜͍̃͠͝ͅr̷͈̫͖̻̬̐͐̔̀̑͘͜e̶̱̭̗̥͑͛͑͜e̶̜̘͌͂̚-̵͉̙̝͇̯̘̼̇̊̾͛̂͜ẅ̷̧̥̪̱̰̲́̈́͊̅́̃̉ả̸̮̜̱͓̦͍y̶̡̼̮̙̰͖̪̽͂͋̾̍͊̈́ͅ ̷̧̭̝͖̌͗͘ć̵͖ͅo̸̼͖̟̊͂͐̄̾͑̊͘l̶̡̢̤̞͊̕l̵̩̺̫͐̎̾̈́ä̶̢̦̥͇̻̳́͆̎͑͗̎̿͐b̶͕̝̍̽o̸̱̞̦̒͛͝ŕ̶̮͈̘͍̰a̵̡̱̱̤͇̍͋̽t̵̩̬̻͐̚ͅi̵̛̛̻͔͔̲̝̜̳̳͌́͒͒͝ö̷͕̂͑́́̒n̷̪͆̏?̷͈͇̬̤̯̣̭̬͒̆̀̌͑̈́̒’̷͕̹̻̬̟͉͊̌ ̷̰̪̩̈́́̍̉̾̈́͌͝‘̸̨͝Y̷̜̬͓̱̪̋̈́̆͆̓͜e̵̛̟̤̝̤͑̆̂̚s̵̡͆̑͂͝,̸̯̘͈̜͗͐̅̕ ̷̳̃̄͝b̷̲̝̈̀͘u̸̧̨̗̙̠̩̠͐́̒̀̽̚t̶̬̻̪̪̞̂́ ̷̛̼͕̤͎̱̒̎̑̈́̎̈͜͜L̶̯̼̠̀̀̍͐͌͜e̴̡̧͉͇̻̱̔a̶̡̨̞͛̏n̷̟̞͎̝̘̹̯̠̈́͋̅̍ǹ̵̖̋͊͒͘ẹ̸̢̮̃͊̉̉͗̓̏̃͜ ̴̘̠͓̭̂̔̀͑B̷̨̝̽e̶̩͕̊̈́̎ļ̷̹̮͇͇̭̒͛̎̕c̵͈̏̆̍́́̀͒h̴͓͓̐̐̽͋̔͝e̷̢̨̤̣͚̅̒̿̀̾̏͝͠r̷͈̪̝̍ ̵̡͚̦͓̜͈̗̂́̃̂̑́̓͜r̵͕̘̻̭͎̪̝͑e̷̗̭͉̬͑͘ͅs̸͘̕͜i̶̙̓͂͛͘g̷̨̢͈̹̤̝͒͆͜ͅn̸͙̦̻͒̔̉̚͝͝͝͝ẽ̴̢̩͎̱͉̱͕̽͝͠d̶̡̨͇̻͖̭̳̄̒̉ͅ ̶̰̠͙̈́͊̈̽͋h̶̯̭̺͎̼̀̑̂̓̎̌a̴̮͈͍̼͌̏̃͂͗͋̂l̴͍͈̮̝̽̈͂̀͐̅̍f̷̱̼̩͉̥̓̀̅͐́̍̚͝w̸̧͚̄̏á̵̭͉͎͈̭͐̄̅͋̏y̴̛̰̹̫͋̉͑̆ ̷̧̥̿͊́̃͐͝ẃ̸̹̤̄h̷̜̪̤͐͝ȩ̷̯͕̀̿̅̓̃̈́n̷̢̯̰̞̞̠̍̓͋̌̒̃ ̵̺̻͉̘̗̖̽̈́̈́̑́̎̏͜t̸̛̙͇̘̘͚̬̲̯̒̒̉̈ḧ̶̤̟́̕ͅȩ̴̞̂̏̏͑̏́ ̸͖̝͕̩͕̬͘F̶̟̼̙͙̲̦͇̙̈̅̾̍̎̈́̍ī̶̡̖̟̞͇̣͙̻̋̃̂͌̐̇ș̶̱́̔̅̏̚k̵̗̟̙̅̏̒̎̈́͜ ̸̧̨̛̗͎̀̈̃͒͆̔͘w̷̺̯͝a̵̩͒̈́͑͘ş̸̼̮̤͊̈́̄͆͋͋͗ ̶̲̜͉͗̏g̶̨̦͉̪̣̤̲͑i̷̩̺̳̎͆̇v̸͍̼̫̠̥̑̈́͌͐͗͌̈́͜͠e̸̻̜͔͕̱̐͊͗͐́̀n̵̢̛̮̙̗̑ ̷̗̥̜͉̾̾̄̍̉͜͜͠m̸͖̜̮͈̏̈̽͒̕̚͝ơ̷̤̺̭̑̉̈́̽́͘r̸̨̧̮͍̲̲͙̾͌̾͝e̴̢͇̠͖͌̾̑͑͊̈́̉͘ ̷̧̬͎͍̀̒̔̃͜͝c̴̠̼̜̍̔̽̓̉̐̚ͅả̵̧͍̭̉͜n̵̰͌̑̄̈̆̑v̶̲̝̮͇̠͆̇̀̇̓a̷͎͇̫̹͍͌͂s̸̥͕͚̾ ̷̛͈͎̱̙̮̫͂̔̕ͅp̴̢̼̎à̸̬̻̳c̶̦̯̰̥̦̉̌ͅḛ̶̗̙͇̓̑͜,̶̧͍̠̥̃̀̊̊͝ ̴̫̐̀͊͘̕̚o̷̜̘̝̭̗̐̄̇̄̎͘ͅr̷͎̤̹̗̹̰͚͔͊̈́͒̏̉̇̕ ̵̡͓̻̍̒͋̓̕s̶̡͙͈̜̅̏̒̅̉̔̕͜ͅo̶̲̪̝̟̓͂̐͗͂̓́ ̴̡̧̼̲͈͑t̶̡͚̺̻̼̥̂̄̈́̃̐̊͜͝ḣ̵͖̈́͛̑̊̇̍ē̶̪͕̠̓̋̀͆̽͠ÿ̶̹͈̳̗̞̭̻́͋̍͌̕ ̶̧̠̫̭̙͚͇͉͛̋̋̒͛̅̒̑ŝ̸̖̮̽̋̔a̵̧̼̭̽͗̊̋͌̅̚y̸̢̭̜̽̈͘͝.̵̧̛̛͔̳̭̪̌̾̍̀͝’̸̱̬̔̈́̒̏̍̕͘͠ ̸̩̺̞͖̥̮̎̀̄͆̕͠‘̵̯̬̎̂̉͊̋̾Y̶̧̬̱̌̅̏͂̈ớ̶͇̬̞̘̬̮͚́̑̑͆ṷ̷̢͍͋͜ͅ ̶̢̧̫̻̫̗͂͝ͅk̶̛͕̬͕͎̩͙̹̀̌͗͒͜͝ņ̵̰͈̮̣̹͍͕̓͗̉o̷̳̞̲̤̙̲̰̐̓ẁ̸͕͙͝ ̸͈͖̇̅t̶̢̻͓̺̜̳̉͌́͑̕h̶̡̳̯͚͂̋̐͑̕̕͝ẻ̵̝̼̥̤̗̳̝̈͐̌̕ ̸͚̂͆̀̐̔̐̆̓F̶̞̏͝ȋ̵͎̬̞́̈́̑̅̚͝s̵͚̓ḵ̴̐ ̶̜͍͙̯͙̜̗̿͝ͅm̸̢̰̘͎̠͖̗̮͊͂́̈́͌ą̷̭̤̻̓̀͒̇̉͐̈́̕t̸͈̙̯̱̞͙́̐͂̈́́̀͘r̷̝̝̭̙̎̄͐̀̈́̓͑i̶̳̫̦̞̰͖̓̆̇̀̍ͅa̴̧̯̻̒̒̓̈́̔̎r̸̛̰͓͇̺̹̗͔͓̂́͑́͐̽͐c̷̡͇̪͔͑̍̑̎̾͝͝ḩ̶͎͎̆̾̒̈́͠,̴̡̪̓́̋̾̚͝͠ ̵̡̨̦̟͖͉̊́â̷̹̰̰̘n̶̟͕͕͔̥̭͆͂y̸̙̋̔̀̈́ͅṫ̶̛̠͓͔̮̹̲̬̭̀̃̕͝͠h̴͉͇̲͓̲̑́́̍̚i̸̧̡͔̠̦̥͍͛͛̀n̸͉͕̟͔͇̺̞̹̑̐̈́͋g̸̨̖̹͐͛̂ ̵̨̞͎̋̍͋t̷̨̍̈́̈́ö̵̺̥͘͜͠͝ ̸̡̡̮̪̮̙͛p̶̖̀ŭ̸̯̏̾l̴͚̳̘̤̈́͊̑͂́̍̈ľ̷̻̗̩͍̝̻ ̴͖̻̝͇̩͠ť̵̢̈́̔̍̒̓̾̚ḩ̷̧̛͉͉̩̃ẹ̷̭͇̔͐̍̇̀̀̆͝ ̸͈͊͒̈́͆s̵̨̯̜̳̋̊̕p̵̭̚̚o̷̘͍͙͑͂̓ẗ̶̺̱̫̰̥̺͖́̀̓̀l̸͎͌̀́͌̽͝i̷̧̥̣̬͙̰̟̎̾͆g̵̡̢̥̻͙̳̏̇̍̐̄̌͝h̴̝̯̞͓̤̽t̷͉̭̼̙̓̌͗̑́͌ ̴̪̰͓̱̗̖̃̉͛̎̉͂͝t̷̻̰̦̾͜o̵̳̽̽̔̂̀͆w̵͚̱̤̣͚̬͂a̸̛̠̿̐͝r̵̙͚̱̟̤̤̲͝d̸̹͈͙̟̈́̅͒̕͝͝s̸̱̜̤̣̠̗͕͆͂̅̈͜͠ ̴̛̩͙̈͐͑h̸͓̬̠̤̫́̐̓͌̿̃ͅe̷̫͉̒́͒̒͜r̸̡̫̟͈̹̔̋̃̚ ̶̞̰̠͇͉̭͐́̄̈̿͒͐̀͜b̵̡̧̙̣̹̮̾̈́̿ͅr̶̳̳̃́̈́̅̏͝ô̵̼̤̩̭͇̟̈́̉́̒̐̆́o̷̡͈̫͇͈͆͛̍͋̎͆̋d̴͇͌́̔̃.̵̛̬͚͌͗͘͠͝’̵̢̳̺̫̮͌̓̐̍ ̶̢̜̮͖͈̤́̎͊‘̷̠̥̳̤͓̭̙͒̇͐͗̀̿͊͜͠Ȉ̵̫͖̳̕s̸̭̮̼͙̈̊ ̵̯̲͍̮͚̍̎̌̎ș̶̱̤̠͂h̵̛̺̯͉̮̹͚̭̊͆̇̇̂͝e̴̬͒̃̍̏̒͝ ̶̠̪̩̳̰̲̝͍̑ṡ̶͖̺͉̪͍͇t̷͕̮̽́̓̈̑̿̚ị̵̧̭̈́̄͐́̓͝ͅl̵̢̥̞̖͓̱̈͂̈́̓̎͗̈́ḷ̴̮͈̾ͅ ̷̜̝̜̣̜̇̉͆̿h̵̨̝͓̱͖͎̑͋̔̾̓̚͜a̴͓̣͎̼̦͝v̵͕͚̥̭͑i̸͚̱̮̱̱̋͊͑͌̀͜n̵͖̦̭̬̥̪̦͂̑͂͊̑͜g̸͎̞͚̪͊͒͊̒͂́ ̵̤̭̗͇͂͆̒͊̑̇ͅc̸̰̼̝̤̦͚͎͙͂̈̏͐̈́̈h̵̲̅̿̈̅̈̑̚ȋ̶̧̭̯̻̘̖̱̈́̂͋͆̆ͅļ̷̛͍̣͈̱̔̄̈́̇̊̕͠ͅd̷̞͙͍̻̒r̴͈̬̳͕̲̦̱͔̋e̷̛̙̒̐͂̏̃͠͠n̵̟̣̽̉͛?̵͇̤̗̺͌̔͛́͆͐?̷̨͎̃͋̃̏́͌̕͝ͅ ̷̧̳͛̆͐͂͛͆́͘A̸̖͔̗̞̗̫͓͗̈̔͒͂͝t̴̟̬̙̼̜͕̜̂̎̿͘ ̶̢̡̫̜̖̗̙̄̔͛̅͐[̷͈͗̾͑̑̓i̶̛̦̋͛̐̾́̔͒]̶̨̛̍̀͌͆̀́̐ḫ̸̍́̓e̵̡̲͕̥̫͑͑̈ŗ̶̛̜̰̻̬̣̤̜̽[̶̳̰̠͇͖̻͗̃/̷̬̘͙̗̞̈́̑̇͊̋̀͝͝į̸̨̫͚̫̗̳̈̇̑͗͝]̴̜̥̮̳͉̫͂̄̆ͅ ̷̞̣̓̆̉̄͒͂a̸͕̬̥͎̰͚̱̓̓͑̓͑͛͑̐g̴͎̲̬̭̬̊̋ͅę̵̦͇̫͎̬̇̄͘?̸͇͓̈́̀̌̋ͅ’̴̩̲̝͆̄̇̾͘ ̶̭̙̣̌̒̍̂͝‘̸̨̩̼̲͆͑͜H̵̟̰̩̬̓͐̈́̾̓̎̇̿ą̴̱̝͕̖͕̈́̈̆͌͗̾v̷̙͛̌̑̎è̷̛͕͖̖̻̦̽͑̌͜ ̵̨͒̽̈́̀̿̀͌͊ỳ̷̼̖ō̶͇̬̤͔̺̈́͊͊̽̕u̴͖͔͚̲͎̱͛͌́̈́̆͜ͅ ̸̖̬̼̗̱̪͚̋ͅh̷͍̱̟̬͖͓̎̉͑̕ȅ̴͇̼̙̗à̷̧̢͚̙̭̰͓̌̆r̷̙̳̭͐͂̏d̶̘͉̉͐͛̄͂͌̄̃ ̸̧̡͚̩̻̼͍̅̽̏͛͋̚ͅt̶̡̳̬͎̬̭̊̈͝h̸̞̃̑̆͊͂̾͌͠e̵̡̢͓̼̤̥̖͈̐ ̴̟͋͛̈̌͝s̴̢͚̫̣͔͙̩̳̀̒u̶̖̲̳͇̤͓͉͊̂͜ŗ̸͉̺̫̤̳̹̒̈́̿̈̚͠ŕ̶̨̛͉͖̩̙̬͐́̈́̅̈̕͜ͅo̸̡̨̥̘̥̺̯̓̈́g̴̩̱̬̒̓͘à̸̧̡̗̩̟̙̫̰͆̈́̒͒̕͝͝t̶͙͛̓̆̚͝ḛ̴̽̆̍͂̕͝ ̴͙̯͉͓̭̗̍͋ṟ̵̦͙̪̻̝̘̓͒̍̚ṷ̵̜͚̈́̀͑͊̈́̍̚ͅm̶̫̭͓͇̍́̍̀̏̕ͅo̸̮̤̳͎̰̔̎͌͐r̵̨̯͔̳̲̹̬̿̀̄͑̅s̴̛̼̺̻͉͇̃̆͛́̏͜͝?̸̭͌̀͛͊̎̂͠’̵̻͖̬̦̔͋͌̚͜ ̵͉͇̼͈͐̌͆̔͜‘̵͎̘̮̪͎̓̽̄̂̾͜͝͠A̸̘̮̗͖̝̗͒͗̔͝ǹ̴̖̦̬̙t̶͙̤̭̥̱͓̩̎̒͗́̓̈́ͅa̶̖͖̝͋i̸̭̬͉̬̕n̸̛͔͍͉̗͚͇̼̐͂̀͛̚͝ ̶̤̲̬̖̻̹̦̆ḿ̴̞̜̾̆̂̿̍̓̅͜a̵͍͔̺̝̩̓͂̇̾̀̃̕͜͠ͅy̸̢̳̮͖̙͎̯̌͋̑́ ̴̙̅̚l̵̡͍̟̻̠̪̏̒̑́̚e̸̖̠̳͙̹͖̗̮̍͋͋̕a̷͖̦̬͎͔̙̙̱͒̿͛̕v̴̹̓̈́͋e̸̢̡̤̦̙̭̱͊̾͂̀̈́͘͝͝ ̶̡̨̯̈́ẖ̵̖̅̒͛̈͊̄e̴̺̤͇̾̈́̏̏̔̕͝͝r̵̳̙̅ ̵̧̨̩̯̬̈́̀̾f̸̨͚̫̄̔͂̊̊̔͠ờ̵̰̖̹̔r̸̜͔̩͕̘͆ ̷̖̫̥͇̒̽͐͛̋͘o̶̖͉͑̀͂̕n̷͇̄̀̃͘͝e̷̛̙͗̄̐͗ ̵͎̃͌̄̽̽̚o̴̩̣̥͝f̷̬̭̝͚̮̪̭̎̽̿̓̋̒ ̶̛̱̙̥̼͔͒̋̀̓̐̚̚t̸̪͍̳̗̼̼̿̿͆̔̒̓̚͜ͅḥ̷͖̺̽e̸̱̞̮̲̙̦̣͂̆̈́̈̏̍̀͜͝ḿ̶̯̯̓͌̈.̶̦͇̩̺̮͉̼̊̃’̸̛̦̱̜ ̴̦͚̔͑̎́‘̷̛̤̻͕̞̀S̸̡̛̩̲͈̙̐͒͝ö̵͕̝͖̱͎̮͕̠m̸̨̞͕͈̰̻̼̊̆̊̂͝e̶͍̝̤̰͒͌̕͘̕ ̶̹̹̺̻͍̯̈́̏͘ö̵̫̘̦́f̶̳͔͓́ ̷͖̒͒͂͗̈́t̴̢͇̻͎̻̦̯̽͊̏̀̀̏͜ḧ̷̲́ë̵̠͕̺̥̪̗̪́́̚͠͝m̵̢̭͔̪̥̄̓ ̷̖͖͖̥̫̃ṁ̴̢̼̘͎͉͉̝̈̂̂̓̉͗̾͜ȧ̶̻̜̐͋͂̈́̈́̂̚y̴̢͒̊̊̊̈́ ̵͙̹͍̤͕̘̃͐̂͘ǹ̶̝͕̯͖̏o̸͙̓̒̈́̄̆̚t̸͓̦̯͓̩̠͆ ̵̧̨̧̲̤̭͖́͋̓e̸̘̟̳̙̊v̵̢̛͕̣̩̞͖͙͗̃͐̚͠e̴̡̡̲̫̜̾͑̅͌̚͝n̵̥̎͛̕̕͝͠ ̴̡̨̡̞̫͇̠̝̊̐̓͋͗ḅ̶͗̄̊̒̎e̵̼̺͖͉͖̪͎̓̔͋̈́̌͑́͜ ̸̨̣̳͚̪̱̰͆̔̾̑r̷̡͔̟̟͆́̈́͠e̶̯̹͓̤̰̜̲̋͗l̷͈̗͈̝͇̩̹̤͊ā̴͓͙t̵͇̳̑́̀̈́ͅe̷̡̘̼̥̊d̷̙̥̰̻̙̑̃.̵̢͓͋̈̅̽̌̕̚͜͝’̷̲̯̯̐̌͆͘͠ ̶̨̧̹̳̟̅̒̆̈́‘̵̨̲̤̀͊S̵̢̨͓̼̗̪͇̥͌͋͒͂̑́̚ȏ̶̜̳̰̤̏́͛̾̚ ̶̢̧̻͖̺̅́̓̉͜s̶̨̮̼̯̦̪̼̠̆͗̚h̵̯̰̤̤͛͛͝e̸̯͇͗’̷̼͒̐s̵̮͍̰̯̃ ̵̨̤̍́̉̅ç̶͚͓̌͊̇͜ǒ̷̢̹̱̳̃͝v̴̡̨͔͍̠͚̺̫͘͝e̸̝̱̖̒̒͋͂̈́r̵̤͎͖̣̤͉̩̣̀͘i̴̺̗̤̺̲̻̗͎͗͌͌̽̇̑̚͘n̷̖͚̾̓̎̔̚ͅg̶̢͎̱̱̱̬͆̄̊ ̵̨̨͇͉͙̞̓͋̾͘ǘ̴̢͇̟͖͈͎̘̋̉̑͆͘͝͝p̸̧̢̳̰̥̂͂ ̴͍̲͈̟͇́ţ̴̜͍̼̬̯͍͖̒̄̋̐h̶̛̩̱̙̼̣͆́ȋ̶̟̄̓̄͘͝s̶̡̧̧͈̘̒̎̋̒͊͂̌̚ ̶͖̹̙͔̌̂̽͒͊p̶̧͍̳͓͔͓̪͍̈́͒o̵̧̤͇͈͙͉̓͑s̵̢̤̠̘̯̼͗̃̑̀̊̅s̵̖̭̣̎͝į̵͌͋̌̀̚ḇ̵̡̎̇̌l̷̲͒͠ͅệ̴͍̬̩͚̀ ̵͇͌̉͂̕͘s̷̛̝̖̥̩̩̲͑̏͗̄̂̚c̵̖̹̭͎͉̙͉̿̃̓̀̐̆̄̉á̸͕̬̮͇̩̠̦͔̽̃̈́̈́͝n̸̤̈́̈̀͜ḓ̷͒̅͋̀̍̆͌̉a̶̬̟̘̮̿͒͜l̶̛̜̰̭̟̫̜̙͔̀̌̇̇̚̚ ̸̞͚̣̤̥̌͊̎̒̃́̒̕ẅ̵̯͔̃̇͘͜͝î̶̜̮͇̹̹́̚t̴̡̟̙̣̆̍̊̈́́͝h̵̭͎͚̦̻̟̖̋͛̓̋͊̄̂͠ ̸̳̀a̸̛̠̗̽̾͛͝ ̴̧̠̖̯̐̂͛̑r̸͍̞̭͓͕̦̦̳̐̏̒̚͠u̷͔̤͍̯̥̦͉̾̋̏̾͆͆͝s̴͈̿h̸̹̟̹͎̝̞̫̖́͊ē̵̡̝͉̹̬̝̺̐̿̎̈ͅd̶̢͙̟̈́̀̈̆̑͆́͜ ̷̡͈̘͌́͆͝ḑ̷͎̳̂ͅe̴̼̣̥͈̻͑̈́͐͂̇̌̂͘b̵̜̘͖̞͚͛́̈́̍͠ǘ̸̢͖̟̍̉́̚t̸̼͉̮̬͊̈́̃̆͌͝͝-̶̺̫̱̎̉̔̇̂͛̕?̵̨͍̤̙̓̂̂!̷̡̣̤̱̱͍̗́̍’̴͉͎͎̼̲̌̑
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Mint plunged into darkness, diving with a scream as he tripped forwards into a wall of darkness and eyes unable to hear himself think. His Genesect lets out nearby cries, electricity crackling around them and echoing around the cave systems. Mint picks himself up against the blue halo of tera crystals as the cave opens up to a large clearing. The beeping in his handheld idly pushing through the dull roar of gossip buzzing nonstop in his head. But he can’t quite catch his breath yet. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] SERAFINA 🎙️: [break][break]

To think I share blood with a child this spineless is-

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[attr="class","gscnote"] ALONSO 🧵: [break][break]

Embarrassing.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] AMARETTA 👠: [break][break]

Mortifying.

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Eyes and darkness take form. Among the dim blue light of tera specimens were his oldest siblings, circling him like sharks. His panic is blood in the water. Unlike a League rat, Neon doesn't fool his family who circle him like sharks. The eldest Fisk children, the foundation of their fame, and the standard every single one of them strived for, stood before him. Serafina deigned to look him in the eye for once, and the twins wasted no time flanking and cornering him. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] SERAFINA 🎙️: [break][break]

You don’t feel guilty at all, do you?

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[attr="class","gscnote"] AMARETTA 👠: [break][break]

Alonso and I missed Kalosian Fashion Week.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] ALONSO 🧵: [break][break]

Serafina needed to cancel her tour half way through.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

I don’t have time for this.

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His siblings' voices curl into the dozens of others he tried to steel himself from it all. Not when his goal is so close. It felt like the bird was taunting him. He needed his breathing under control, his focus on moving through visions of people he hated. But every word grips his heart with panic, and guilt. Years of emotion he’d suppressed and never worked through rising to the surface. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] SERAFINA 🎙️: [break][break]

No Fisk would ever heed this tabloid trash.

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She waves her hand, a gesture that plays with the volume of the crowd of voices like she's waving off smoke. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] ALONSO 🧵: [break][break]

How low will you go to disgrace us?

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[attr="class","gscnote"] AMARETTA 👠: [break][break]

You ran from something hundreds of people beg for-

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His sister’s voice is cut off by a scream of frustration as Mint brandished a knife and lunged forward, tired of it all. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

You didn’t even visit me at the hospital!!

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His blade strikes through, plunging into the flesh of a Brute Bonnet before it roared. And much like smoke, his siblings are gone and a Paradox’s vines are slowly wrapping around his body to rip him apart. Mint froze, unsure of what he was looking at. Only second ago he’d been arguing with Amaretta and now- [break][break]

He doesn't move a muscle, but his Genesect sparks up, blasting back the giant mushroom with a ZAP CANNON. Vines forcefully tear and the robot comes to its trainer’s aid once again. The bot herd Mint away, pushing him towards their signal, and more importantly, away from imminent threat. [break][break]

The screams of the Brute Bonnet fade, as do the crowd of eyes and whispers. “Are you registering that?” he asked as he caught himself and began running again in earnest. But the Genesect beside him doesn’t understand the command. It beeps, possibly running it’s own radar check on the immediate vicinity before going silent. No threats detected. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

Stress. I’m sleep deprived, and stressed.

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He rationalizes it all away, no matter how scary or vivid it was. The effects of his emotional baggage rising to the surface are easy enough to ignore, save for a sore throat. And some wet cheeks. Whatever. He could take that. Ignore the close calls. Focus. Even as he repeated this mantra to himself it doesn't prepare him for the beast expecting them. [break][break]

Perched on a hill, surrounded by tera crystals and waiting quietly was the Cruel pokemon. Its stare gave him pause. He conferred with his partner: real. Infinity signature detected. Mint grabbed another pokeball moving forward on Articuno's position. “Capture, not destroy.” he reminded his bot before it deployed. [break][break]

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Before his Genesect can even send off a BUG BUZZ to stun it the bird screams, once more throwing steel feathers and stopping their approach. It lifted itself into the air and dive bombed towards Mint. Panic grips him and he can’t do anything but scream. [break][break]

And then the bird simply smashes into nothing. Galarian Articuno phases right through him, and the signature on his handheld immediately dies. Mint is left standing there, dumbstruck. For a moment he doesn’t move. And then the Genesect, ever faithful, moves to cover. It’s beeping grounding Mint in the present. Quietly, he pulls out his handheld to check. Two signatures in the region still. [break][break]

And absolutely nothing in the Silent Icelands. [break][break]


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Oooo - Toby Fox
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Neon, you’re late for your status update. Respond now, or we will be forced to presume the worst.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

V-Viper?! I'm climbing out of-....o-of Area Zero! The signature I was following turned out to be a dud- but there's another I'm following stopped in Lilycove.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] ELISABETH 🌹: [break][break]

We know from Admin Bee that these creatures are more dangerous than they appear. I implore you to exercise vigilance and caution.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

U-Understood ma'am! I think-...I think I'm witnessing that first hand.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] ELISABETH 🌹: [break][break]

Speak clearly. What is it that you see, exactly?

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

I-... N-Nothing. The one I encountered disappeared- It's duplicates all carry the same signature.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] ELISABETH 🌹: [break][break]

All? How many signatures are there?

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

Two left. One moving towards Lilycove a-and the other still near the ocean.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] ELISABETH 🌹: [break][break]

Tread carefully. I have concerns, but you are competent enough to be able to call for assistance should you need it. Be sure that you do so, if the need arises.

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[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

I...y-yes, understood- I- fuck... I'll let you know asap if I need backup!

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[attr="class","gscnote"] ELISABETH 🌹: [break][break]

…See to it that you do. I’m serious, Neon.

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TIME: 0501 HOURS [break]
NEON ☢️ [break]
HEALTH 💙💙💙🖤🖤 [break]
HUNGER 💙💙💙💙🖤 [break]
THIRST 💙💙💙🖤🖤 [break]
SANITY 💙💙💙💙🖤 [break]

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His conversation with Underboss goes well. As well as it can while the voices in his head refuse to disappear. Every few minutes he urged his pokemon to move faster, the whispers growing louder despite abandoning the caves of Area Zero. Wind whips across their bodies as his Genesect delivers him unsteadily to Lilycove. The noise all meshes together but he prefers it over silence. At least with white noise he can try to think. A small map on his helmet's UI informs him of his next stop. Galarian Articuno was resting in Lilycove near the museum gallery. [break][break]

However as he closed in, the signal seemed to flicker in and out. Like it was getting ready to leave. Or maybe disappear? Was this a fake? A quick scan of the radar indicated this was the only current signal. Shit. “Give it max capacity, and head straight to the gallery. We can’t let it get away.” he ordered as the jets of his pokemon suddenly pulsed with extra life and the dinged up robot beeped in understanding. [break][break]

They close in on his city, the skyline growing bigger and familiar with each second. But Genesect veers harshly to the side, spinning almost uncontrollably for a moment before righting itself and shooting a TECHNOBLAST through the roof. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

Oh fuck-

[break][break]

A ringing laughter cuts through the sound of wind screaming pat and his Genesect beginning to click and screech as it took a nosedive, perhaps a bit too early than calculated. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NEREZZA 🩰: [break][break]

Everything you touch just falls apart doesn’t it, Micha?

[break][break]

He grit his teeth not finding his sister. But he can’t stop to look for her now. Sparks fly off his pokemon, and Mint’s stomach drops. Maybe it’d taken on more damage than he’d thought with that copy. He’d hoped that the fact it was still moving only meant the robot had been damaged superficially. Genesect righted itself but it’s not a smooth transition, jerking against the wind and continued turbulence as it aimed itself into the hole it’d just made slamming down on the floor and shaking its rider as it blasted its jets the opposite way to slow itself down and hover. Mint, without grace, still slams down into his pokemon before sliding off the body and landing roughly on his own two feet. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

We’ll work on it-

[break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] VIDALIA 🎻: [break][break]

Like you reworked your exhibit? Double the effort and nothing to show for it?

[break][break]

He snapped towards his sister's voice glaring at a woman covered in debris, blinking as he saw the Cellist before they turned back to a civilian again. More laughter rings out, echoing in his head as he feels unsteady. His vision shook to the sound of his sister’ taunting. His partner brings him back, as it marches downwards with purpose and blasting back the general population with BUG BUZZ after BUG BUZZ. Mint noted from the back, Genesect's propulsion system looked banged up. And while mechanical engineering wasn't his forte, he knew the trail of smoke following the dual type wasn’t anything good. Neither was he, so that made them a pair for now. [break][break]

He was mostly sure his body was intact after the Silent Icelands, but his vision kept swimming. The art gallery kept switching, changing colors. The black walls holding canvas swaps to something like out of a dream. Fat, textured brush strokes, pastel colors, strange landscapes that mix and melt into each other. He thinks he’s walking straight but he’s not sure. Not with the pounding in his head and the pounding of his heart. Where was he going? What was he remembering? Was he disassociating? He needed to get to Articuno, and quickly before these hallucinations took him out of the chase and Rocket lost months of work. [break][break]

The Genesect makes it down to the floor below and powers through despite injury, doggedly trying to complete its mission. Its handler lagged behind, stumbling off the steps and wishing he had a bottle of tylenol. It only worsened when he wandered into an exhibit he could recognize anywhere. After all, ’s signature is unmistakable to his own students. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] ANTAIN 💵: [break][break]

Are we to believe you truly put your all into that exhibit? After the number of times you asked to stop?

[break][break]

His father’s voice rumbled like thunder before the lightning. Mint’ blood freezes. His vision jerks, as he sees flashes of cameras, his brother’s placid face looming above him, and the crowd of guests growing louder and louder by the second. Staring at him. Judging him. is so, so big even without the Fisk name. Mint had barely achieved a debut, surrounded by harsh judgements and controversy upon his arrival. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] LUCIANO 🎨: [break][break]

Have you gone so far that you’ve already forgotten, Michaelis? How shameful.

[break][break]

Mint, disoriented, backs up from his would-be father before realizing it’s just a statue. It doesn't stop another of the art pieces from taking his place. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] LUCIANO 🎨: [break][break]

Years of lessons and yet you never surpassed me.

[break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] SILVANO ✒️: [break][break]

You gave up long before your comeback, it sounds like…

[break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

Nobody asked you!


[break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NOEMI 🏔️: [break][break]

You always had an excuse, and you were always a coward

[break][break]

Seeing his mother is visceral, as his chest convulsed nearly sick to his stomach. He felt like a spring being compressed far too quickly. Mint backs away from the figures only to run into them again and again. He grows more and more desperate, the Articuno slipping through his fingers as he found himself weaving through an endless sea of spectators while his family stood above it all. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

Shut up. I don’t have time to deal with this right now!

[break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NEREZZA 🩰: [break][break]

Saving you up was a mistake.

[break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] SERAFINA 🎙️: [break][break]

A Fisk with no charisma, no talent, no looks.

[break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] ⛸️: [break][break]

A weight on the fiancé cursed to be stuck with you.

[break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] CIPRINA 🎭: [break][break]

A parasite on our house.

[break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] ANTAIN 💵: [break][break]

An investment with no return.

[break][break]

Figures from his past life circle him as he tries his best to stay afloat. A familiar pressure in his chest blooms and his breathing is so shallow. Tears bubble up with nowhere to go. When confronted with thoughts left unspoken, with fear made reality, Michaelis is not strong enough to put up a fight. He’s weak, body and soul. He was never meant to lift a blade, much less take a life. And the small part of him still alive inside Mint was choking him out. Countless dangerous situations where all he had done was fight, now left to freeze under the scrutiny of those he feared the most. [break][break]

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The crowd grows louder, the painting on the walls bright and messier. Landscapes melt and drip down the walls as surrealist cloudscapes and magical forests all blur into a mess of color on the floor. They mix and darken. The swap from painful vision to reality in his brain makes it all the more disorienting. Where’s his Genesect? How did he stop this? He can’t see anything but old sculptures and messy walls and people and- [break][break]


[break][break]

Vidalia’s laugh is cut off as her form explodes, fragments of stone shooting off in different directions. Dust and debris is sent flying. Mint, somehow, is fine. The attack had knocked him on his ass, and the jolt had been jarring enough to banish the memory made real. At least for now. Red eyes glow in the settling dust, and a blinking light that crashes to the floor behind it darkens the room further. Mint tears his eye away from his partner to the statue, the biggest one of the whole exhibit. Luciano is gone. His sister isn’t a bloodied member of limbs and viscera. His mother is nowhere to be seen. And his other siblings are finally quiet. [break][break]

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The building shook, energizing Mint once more. His family’s memory was temporarily suppressed when he heard the beast he was chasing. His Genesect is already turning, ready to lead Mint toward their shared goal now that it had finished protecting him.


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[attr="class","oocnotes"] + ahhhhh


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[attr="class","textbody"] BOOM!

[break][break] Back on the bottom floor, is with scientist when the disruption occurs. They're discussing the importance of a painting that depicts thousands of Vivillion and Butterfree, swarmed around a single man.

[break][break] 'What are your thoughts on this piece? Personally, I think it's beautiful. The attention to detail really showcases the artist's dedication - '

[break][break] 'Oh please, Gids!' Ollie laughs. 'You just like it because it has bugs in it.'

[break][break] Laughter sounds through the large exhibit, the Head Ranger's mouth twisted into a smile. Though Lilycove is nowhere near Evergrande, made it all the way to the coastal city in order to hang out with one of his good friends, scientist . It's a rare chance that - with their busy schedules - that they get to spend time together like this, away from their burdens of their work.

[break][break] And it would be a great day - a date, even - until the ground trembled beneath them. Suddenly, an explosion reverberated through the top floor of the building, sending shards of glass flying as an unidentified object crashed through the windowpanes.

[break][break] What the -

[break][break] The alarm blares violently, and though the local police department is called to act quickly on the scene, is the only League official in the vicinity that is close enough to act immediately. Ollie knows this better than anyone, and despite the wild look in 's eyes, he has no choice but to push the other man away, as he sprints up the staircase.

[break][break] "Call the Lilycove Ranger HQ!" he says. "Ask for or !"

[break][break] Or . Or . Anyone - really - that was close enough. Lights flicker, casting the building into darkness. An eerie resonance permeates the air, sending shivers down Ollie's spine as he navigates each room in search of the source. Urgently, he commands everyone to evacuate, holding doors ajar and guiding them past him, suppressing the pounding in his chest.

[break][break] What was it, what was it, where was it -

[break][break] The center of the exhibit. The biggest statue. Ollie didn't know what it was - or or someone smarter than him might — but he didn't need to know. All he needed to know was that bright neon suit, the glitching colors of that one he could recognize even in this uneven light.

[break][break] The boy they'd fought in the Ultra Deep Sea, with . The Rocket who'd killed Nougat.

[break][break] "H-Hey bud," he says, slowing his steps, trying to catch his breath. Emerald eyes scan the other man's figure warily, sensing unease. "Hey bud," he says again, clearing his throat. "You good?"

[break][break] But it was obvious. That man - that boy - whoever he was - was certainly not good.

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The lights of the exhibit flicker in and out. Dust from broken marble flutters to the ground. His Genesect remained pointed forward as he panted loudly and struggled to pull himself up. His breathing was loud enough to crackle with static on the voice changer. At least his vision cleared as he swallowed hard, and got to his feet. [break][break]

Genesect and Galarian Articuno had brought back some clarity to his situation, surprisingly. Their cries cut through the haze of whatever hallucination was taking over. Still, he can't help but shake even as the hallucinations stopped. The robot moved towards the exit and scanned the disruption. It doesn't recognize , but Neon does. [break][break]

He'd been saved by the Head Ranger on a mission into the Ultra Deep Sea as . But he's also come back with against him and another Ranger. They weren’t close, but his connection with the man was enough to earn him a weakly thrown ‘whore’ from when they’d fought. Neon straightened up, unwilling to show weakness regardless of what the ranger may have witnessed. "I'm perfectly fine, Head Ranger Morales." Neon said, forcing a grin his helmet copied despite how tight he was squeezing a fist. It did not help steady him. He needed to move, he couldn't lean on this raised ledge forever. [break][break]

"I'm not your bud. I'm Neon." he corrected, taking one careful step hoping it looked more dramatic than a struggle. His Genesect backed up, searching for its trainer like a trained guard dog. "Gonna need you t'move aside. I'm not in the mood to play around with you people." To accentuate his words another metallic screech echoed through the building. A flash of melting color on the wall made Neon close his eyes and stumble before he caught himself. Back to low light. Back to Ollie. [break][break]

"I'll be honest. We're on a schedule, and if I'm late, someone's going to be really pissed off at me." He leaned on his Genesect. Again casual. Again knees ready to buckle. He needed more time to process, to recover. But he couldn't be afforded that when one of the League's highest are presented before him. It was a tough enough fight normally. Now? Genesect sparked up, the cut open slices Galarian Articuno had left it exposing wires and currents that still flowed through it. It beeped at him, ready for the attack. [break][break]

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The sudden shriek of the bird’s call jolts him like a shock to the system. He flinched away from his Genesect eyes going wide as pastel flowers bloomed on the walls around him, budding slowly in beautiful, dreamy color. The flickering lights create deep shadows that threaten to suck him into an abyss. He looked down and stepped back hurriedly, barely holding back a yelp. Eyes wide, expression unguarded, he has to move. “Get the fuck out of the way, Morales!!” he snarled, scrambling up the empty spot of a sculpture and beginning to find a way out of shadowy the-floor-is-lava game only he could see. [break][break]

Detecting the distress, the Genesect locked in, eyes glowing a brilliant red in the low light as it parking coalesced into a small orb of light as the robot prepared a ZAP CANON.



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[attr="class","textbody"] That was him, right? Him?

[break][break] The Rocket that they'd fought in the Ultra Deep Sea, not just once but twice. The Rocket that had killed Nougat. The Rocket that had been littered through countless League reports.

[break][break] The Rocket who had —

[break][break] "Hey," he says again, clearing his throat. "You... okay, bud?"

[break][break] Ollie does not ordinarily feel FEAR, or at least he tries his best to avoid it. He thrives in sunlight, in brazenly thundering forward despite his best interests. He pretends like none of it matters, none of it all, because it is so much worse to sit in that discomfort, that fear.

[break][break] It's why he's an expert in running away.

[break][break] But he can't run away now.

[break][break] He thinks about the panicked, nearly grief-stricken expression of as he shoved him away. He thinks about the call to his Rangers that are coming - surely. He stares back at the static crackle of the strange robot that steers towards him, of the other's unmistakable helmet, the blank, expressionless screen.

[break][break] And then, suddenly, as if the screen had not been dead to begin with, as if he had not witnessed the other man's struggle.

[break][break] "i'm perfectly fine, head ranger morales."

[break][break] Ollie thinks about NOUGAT. Thinks about . Thinks about .

[break][break] 'You don't look fine,' he wants to say, but doesn't.

[break][break] As they advance, the Head Ranger remains rooted in place. His shoulders square, heels planted firmly on the linoleum floor. Immovable. Impossible to budge.

[break][break] 'You're the shield, you're the wall.' He thinks about Galar, about the conversations he shared with , and the life that he'd almost shared with .

[break][break] But then there's that sound again, and Ollie flinches, and his eyes fly up to see NEON scaling up a statue and then a sudden brilliant glow as the Genesect turns towards them. Fuck! The Head Ranger leaps, crashing into the floor, as something shatters behind him. His grasps for his belt, and his Pikachu leaps off his shoulder, defending with a vibrant DISCHARGE.

[break][break] Imaginary colors bloom in the art exhibit, crackling with the glimmering sapphire of his partner's electricity attack.



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Neon tries to keep his vision from swimming, but no amount of glaring would steady swirling colors and the muffled cacophony of whispers leaking into his immediate reality. Any stability Genesect and Ollie had granted him was quickly slipping. His brain was overrun by an excess of psychic power he couldn't see. The room closes in. The shadows creep towards him, streaking from various, still standing sculptures. The walls move as if an unknown entity was painting new strokes of gouache. [break][break]


The exit is the only part of this exhibit that is stable, and Ollie stands as his road block. His breathing quickens, threatening to force him into hyperventilation if he stopped focusing for even a second on keeping himself calm. He can't black out. Not here. Not around him. [break][break]


The ghostly visages of his family threaten to creep out form around statues and Neon made sure to force his gaze forward. If he got stuck here, it was over. Ollie moves and lets out a Pikachu, and before he can lunge the blast of electricity keeps him locked in place. [break][break]


The voices grow easier to understand and Neon is keenly aware he's running out of time. His Genesect short circuits against the energy buzzing and glitching, twitching uncontrollably as the DISCHARGE passes. The second it can, he moves into an unnatural looking METAL CLAW and Neon takes it as his chance to run. [break][break]


"You should've gotten out while you had the chance!" he said, leaping towards the man. He lands funny, but manages to roll forward into a sprint. He goes straight for the sweep. Neon aims a rough kick at to the ranger's legs, and reaching out a hand to yank the man's arm back, trying to catch him off balance. "Do you have a fucking death wish?!" Static scrambles his voice as it pitches higher. He doesn't have time for himbos too slow to understand he was feeling anything but merciful today. "I said MOVE!" [break][break]

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Sloppy, as always.

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If you couldn't excel in the arts, at least excel in your violence.

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The matriarch stands with her husband, observing him from just beyond the exit. Light filters in from behind them as they regard him like an insect they have yet to step on. "Shove it!" he screams, seeing past his opponent before he looks back at the Head Ranger. "You're in the way, Morales." he snarls, as eyes blink into existence out of the shadows curling around him at his feet. Neon can't afford to take it easy, the shadows threatening to yank him back into the gauntlet that was his family. But even as he tries to get around Ollie with desperate, angry strikes the whispering of strangers gets louder, like a strange droning. And dozens of eyes begin to encircle him. [break][break]




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[attr="class","textbody"] "Woah!"

[break][break] Behind the kaleidoscope of color, Ollie leaps back. The armored Rocket leaps towards him with all the maliciousness of a wolf unchained, growling at him with the sort of feral energy of a boy who's lifetime was twisted and warped by invisible chains of malice.

[break][break] The same chain that every Rocket inevitably held.

[break][break] He thought about the words of — how his friends had been burdened by the system, how it wasn't their fault, how they needed to be saved.

[break][break] Ollie didn't know this boy, not anymore than he'd known , and yet he wanted to save him anyway.

[break][break] "Wait - hold on -"

[break][break] The Head Ranger lacked formal training, but growing up in a family of muscular boys instilled in him natural athleticism and luck. When he dodged the stray kick, he felt fingers clamp around his arm. Digging his heels in, he refused to retreat. He knew he couldn't outpace his opponent, but he leveraged his weight, standing firm as the other grabbed him. After a brief pause, he thrust his arm forward, seeking to disrupt the other's balance in response.

[break][break] Blood splatters as the unnatural METAL CLAW slashes against Tofu. He skids across the linoleum floor of the building, the room pulsating with erratic flashes of electric blue and sickly green, before leaping back again to slash down an IRON TAIL against the metallic beast.

[break][break] The Rocket doesn't relent. His assaults are ceaseless, the abrupt and chaotic strikes relentlessly pounding against Ollie's sturdy frame. With each blow, the Head Ranger grunts in response, until he suddenly reaches out, attempting to grasp the Rocket's wrists.

[break][break] "HOLD ON!"

[break][break] Ollie grits his teeth, eyes flashing like green lightening.

[break][break] "Stop it. Stop this. You're not - you can't be - come on, shake out of it! Wake up!"

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agmen clientum - yuki kajiura
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Ollie's protest cut above the whispers, and the abuse but it doesn't stop Neon. His desperation grows as color streaks down, melting off the walls and turning everything sickening, dizzying colors. [break][break]

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Neon is faster, sure, but his foundation is unstable. On a good day, it's already hard for him to maneuver with heavier opponents, but with his focus so divided it's easy to see Ollie can stop his advance. The Head Ranger stands firm and Neon feels a pulse of frustration burn hot from his stomach all the way to his face. Something knots in his stomach and he felt sick, as more of his family joined the peanut gallery to his escape. [break][break]

The damaged Genesect doesn't experience the same trouble as its trainer. Its kill program is only held back by the dented plates and busted wires sustained from the Galarian bird they were chasing. It marches on towards the Pikachu, only to be brought to its metallic knees by the IRON TAIL. It sputters out a generated cry, and a couple of beeps as it tries to communicate a status report. Unfortunately, its owner can't run a check right now. [break][break]

Neon is grappled, yanking against his restraints and barely getting them to budge. "NO!" he shrieks back, the words tearing through his dry vocal chords. Panic momentarily surges. Ollie can't see the abyss opening up under him, under the both of them. He can't see the deriding stares and widening grins as a pack of wolves closes in on their prey. He can't see how he's not helping. [break][break]

Tremors wrack the Beast's body as his breathing hitches and his mind races. Siblings encircle him and Neon isn't looking at Ollie. He's scanning around them, trying to keep track of an exit route as their pokemon do battle in a sea of colors that grow brighter and brighter. Peaceful pastel landscapes grow more agitating. Movement increases, saturation pumps up. As his past threatens to kill him, it wields his very being like a knife. [break][break]

It's Neon vs neon and if he's not careful he's going to lose it all.
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But caution doesn’t rule his actions. Only instinct as he screams against the Head Ranger, eyes still visible despite the darkness crackling up their legs. Shadows mix with colors as his feet and different entities mix into something horrifyingly familiar. Tar with a disgusting rainbow sheen pools at their ankles and little tendrils stick and crawl up their bodies. "Let go-! You can't-! We'll bOTH DIE AT THIS RATE!" It's not clicking. [break][break]

He can't see- can't hear. But Neon can feel it all. The pressure from the Fisk's entire brood, the dull roar that Ollie's voice breaks through, the weight of the tar as it slowly consumes his body, bottom up. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] SILVANO ✒️: [break][break]

Good riddance.

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The bastard that had taken his seat as the 7th living child of the Fisk brood stood just a few feet away. Neon's head snaps right looking at something that, for Ollie, wasn't really there. Panic is overridden by anger, and Neon's emotions whiplash as his younger brother's grating voice further erodes his self control. [break][break]

[attr="class","gscnote"] NEON ☢️: [break][break]

WHAT THE HELL DO YOU KNOW, YOU LITTLE BRAT?!

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Neon lunged for Silvano, only to remember he'd been grappled seconds prior. Held tight by the ranger, and his legs struggling against an alien substance, he moved in to headbutt Ollie and wrench a hand free. "THERE'S NOTHING TO WAKE UP FROM. YOU CAN’T FIX THIS-" his helmet glitches, trying to reflect the complicated array of expression. His voice changer breaks into static as his yells expel the little breath he could intake. He tries to yank a hand free upon impact, and slaps it on his thigh to grab a knife. He'd wanted to avoid confrontation. His goal was Articuno first, and foremost, but now that his past was literally catching up to him, he just wanted to get away. [break][break]

Ghosts of the past haunt with a vengeance of everything he cost them. He's sure there's a reason he hasn't been found, and the hurt that came from not being searched for had long been buried. Except now, with the closest thing to closure he'd ever had, that hurt was being unearthed from its grave revealing inside its casket a groaning, rotting body trying to claw its way out. His throat is tense, and his eyes itch but he would rather die than cry in front of the League. He couldn't be that weak. Not again. Not- [break][break]

"I NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE." His voice cracks, which is strange under the robotic filter that only amplifies his distress. But the noise just barely covers up the sound of his blade swiping up through the air to slash at Ollie. [break][break]


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| i think that god is gonna have to kill me twice [break][break]








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it's a highway, highway to the dark [break]
and a neon medusa's got your heart .



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