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Lavender Town, Kanto
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nenet nzingha
starstruck ✨
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6'3" / 190 cm height
Murderers are not monsters, they're men. And that's the most frightening thing about them.
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POSTED ON May 20, 2024 18:44:11 GMT
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With his connection to his patron fully restored, Zev felt it before he saw it: the shifting of the very fabric of space. Raising his gaze, he registered a familiar shard of Palkia taking up position next to his Dynamaxed shard of Necrozma. [break][break]

The sight of them together, not tearing each other apart but standing united against a common enemy, shifted his understanding. Without warning, the universe opened up before him, the vastness of it all-encompassing. He saw with another's eyes the great field of stars, clouds of dust and gas birthing new planets, and supernovae collapsing into void. [break][break]

"Our powers are entangled," Zev said, turning his head to regard , who had appeared nearby despite the line of Rockets that faced her. Did care that she had come to them? Did ? [break][break]

Zev spoke without regard for their presence or whether they could overhear. He stepped toward his counterpart until they stood side-by-side. "That's what you said to me once, Alchemist. One cannot exist without the other." [break][break]

At that moment, the enemy descended through the hole in the ceiling. Three Dynamaxed Pokémon, one Megalopolan puppet, one Never-Rot. [break][break]

As Dynergy swelled around them, the Devourer's transformation completed. Every cell of his body crystallized into armor. Blue eyes paled to brilliant starlight within pits of fathomless black. He stared upward, unfazed by either Cyllora's shouts or the despairing wails of her fellow Megalopolans. [break][break]

GRAVITY took hold of the entire chamber, chipping away at Fezandpiti's enormous mask. The Necrozma shard roared in defiance as poisoned mochi pelted its Dynamax barrier. Its alien scream shook the walls of the ship, and the very air. [break][break]

"Can you get us close to the enemy?" Zev asked Illeana. In the undercurrent of his voice, an alien reverb echoed. [break][break]

He extended a clawed hand toward her. [break][break]

"Let's put your theory to the test." [break][break]

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– Zev's status as Necrozma Avatar is VISIBLE FOR ALL TO SEE.[break]
– Zev is FULLY ARMORED: nothing can break through his defense, and things that hit him may take damage on impact.[break]
– Acknowledges Palkia and addresses Illeana directly, referencing their last encounter.[break]
– Necrozma shard is DYNAMAXED (barrier 3/3) and is hit by Pecharunt's mochi attack.[break]
– Necrozma uses GRAVITY on the entire battlefield (striking Fezandipiti's barrier/mask).[break]
– Zev suggests that he and Illeana team up to attack the enemy.


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hammerlocke, galar
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It isn't until he hears a child's cry that notices the attempted abductions of MEGALOPOLAN CHILDREN. serves to stoke his hatred against TEAM ROCKET even further for the fact, and his respect for grows in light of his defense. Nevertheless, the sight of ULTRA SPACE and the appearance of DYNAMAX Pokémon soon tears his attention away again.[break][break]

It is a dire situation, to say the least. Overheard conversations that echo throughout the chamber inform him that the true culprit of their torment— the 'NEVER-ROT'— lies before them now. Enraged by the sight of the MEGALOPOLAN GENERAL under its possession, ZEKROM roars.[break][break]

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Before they can strike the true source of these horrors down, however, they must contend with the DYNAMAXED WARDENS first. And, as a barrage of poisonous MOCHI comes hurling at them, Remiel summons a LIGHTNING BOLT in his hand before casting it down. Once there, it rises like a WAR STANDARD, summoning an ELECTRIC FIELD that EMPOWERS his allies with SPEED while damaging the likes of and if they foolishly draw close or remain within it.[break][break]

A sharp glare is cast in their direction as avoids a splatter of mochi with a swift sidestep. ZEKROM, too, manages to shield himself from being poisoned with the sheer force of his crackling TERAVOLT aura. Though he had suffered at the hands of MEGALOPOLAN torture, and been poisoned by ULTRA SPACE as a result, the BLACK YIN was determined to show his enemies that he remained powerful enough to see his IDEALS through alongside his AVATAR of royal blood.[break][break]

"We'll strike together, Elise," Prince declares, setting his sights on the enlarged OKIDOGI before raising a hand to point at it. "HIGH KING CALYREX and ZEKROM: channel the indomitable human spirit into your next attack," He briefly growls at the sight of the DYNAMAXED NECROZMA and its AVATAR nearby— who, like the other aforementioned ROCKETS, will suffer from the effects of his ELECTRICAL FIELD, too.[break][break]

"SHOW THEM THE WILL OF GALAR!"[break][break]

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Suddenly, the pressure surrounding both Pokémon seems to increase. ZEKROM's tail revs up loudly as his eyes fill with the bright glow of a growing PSYCHIC power. Eventually, their auras meet and coalesce before reaching harmonic resonance, unifying as the two legendary Pokémon reach out to tear apart OKIDOGI's BARRIER SEGMENTS with their shared telekinesis.[break][break]

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  • uses his AVATAR ABILITY to cast down an ELECTRICAL FIELD 🏷️
  • ELECTRIC FIELD increases the SPEED of nearby allies within it and counteracts the GRAVITY cast by
  • ELECTRIC FIELD ACCRUES DAMAGE to the likes of and and

  • TAG TEAM GX - THE WILL OF GALAR
  • ZEKROM teams up with CALYREX to tear apart OKIDOGI's BARRIER SEGMENTS with a double PSYCHIC 🏷️
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amidst the chaos, she sees him. her would-be executioner, his face half-exposed. she meets his gaze through the tide of bodies, perceiving him for what he is — for who he is. her brows knit, then her lips move, the questioning lilt in her voice unheard at this distance. [break][break]"greg?"[break][break]the current circumstances give her no time to feel the betrayal that passes over her like the tall shadows of the dynamaxed wardens that suddenly come down from the prison above. she touches her aurorus' icy flank and then retreats backwards, each step coming easier thanks to 's healing scales. [break][break]from the backline, arm raised protectively against the onslaught of mochi, she watches her aurorus aim its HYPER BEAM at her once-oppressor's wellspring mask.[break][break]
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The shutter flew open and Nenet stared into the vast expanse of space, stars smearing into line in the distance. What garners her attention, however, is a single body keeping pace with the ship, its twirling body pausing by the window just long enough for Nenet's eyes to widen as she recognises a Celebi of all things. In a blink the Pokemon is gone, twirling faster towards the presumed front of the ship.
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"We're in Ultra Space," Nenet calls over her shoulder to and those nearby (, , , , ), "and a Celebi is following."
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That explained as many questions as it answered, which wasn't much.
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Turning away from the window Nenet points to Fezandipiti and directs her Pyroar to Hyper Voice the offending warden.
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- Nenet sees they're in Ultra Space being tailed by a Celebi and relays that to whoever is nearby!.[break]
- Pyroar uses Hyper Voice at Fezandipiti.[break]
- Pyroar is Terastallised and is currently Ground-Type.






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She did not know what to make of the snatching and the vines that grew to entangle the pursuer of the Megalopolan child wished to protect and get answers from; a part of her, the side that longed to birth a child and continue the legacy of the Blooms house, screamed on the inside knowing innocence existed in the ranks of the aliens that sought human flesh. But depriving a mother of her baby was something she would not wish on any soul.. especially as they seemed inseparable. What a blessing it was that was able to prevent the woman, , from doing such things- as everything was so overstimulating, especially with what loomed above.[break][break]

"I'm so.. happy you're okay," she said at the approach of and , eyes weaving around the cosmic room in anticipation and pain, ".. I want that so bad, Genny..! All I want.. is to go somewhere with you, somewhere far away where pink petals float through the air.."[break][break]

A tear fell, wandering from her cheek to the fracture in her left arm. What she wanted was never what she would be able to attain- not now, not even after they made their escape if the universe would allow them all to be so lucky. Taking to the sword of ivies, swearing upon the lives of all she held dear, were promises she would never allow herself to abandon. Even if it were to kill her in such a pursuit, though she would do anything to make sure that would not happen. She deemed herself unable to be an angel, but she had to be there to try.[break][break]

The Hatterene, Gloss, seethed and released ethereal calls in response to the arrival of those who arrived from above. Holding onto its ribbon arm in an attempt to stabilize, Desiree peered upward in a state of fear and adrenaline. As her chains had been broken and her pain nullified by the effects of the healing, both by the fairy and the familiar Tapu had used to treat her injuries once before, it made the sensation of cosmic fear feel even more real. But death was no option, especially with the three beside her so near.[break][break]

"That bitter pecha needs to go.. the man, too..," her heartbeat intensified as the fairy moved to attempt shielding her from the mochi with its psychic veil of a disguise, ".. if only they knew.. that we'd let them in with open arms if they never wished to be our enemy.." It was far too late for that now- especially now.[break][break]

Expanding a spectral force interwoven with the ethereal abilities it learned in its long life in the forest, the Hatterene sensed its trainer's grief and grudges centered upon the now giant Munkidori- ultimately rendering further instruction useless, as it had learned so much in such little time. As its mind had faltered farther than Desiree's ever could, or so it thought, it sought the spilling of dyna crimson as it did protection on its trainer.. taking up an ivy sword of its own.[break][break]

It hurled a SHADOW BALL at the mask of the Munkidori, weaving the grudges it had felt brewing within the psyche of its trainer- flying past all the gargantuan creatures that had made their way inside. One of which the idol recognized the Black Yin, 's Zekrom, a being that she had expressed a lack of faith in; or rather, a wish for it to prove her legendary-hating thoughts incorrect. A shred of hope manifested in her heart at the sight, but hope had no place here, now. All that was needed was true survival, an instinct of the bodies present to avoid further harm.[break][break]

And perhaps cooperation of all the divines in the room would be needed, too- cooperation the likes of which she never dreamed would be so plausible, yet so far away. At least 's Aggron was close enough to protect.. it was a god of its own now in its rite. Perhaps it was a blessing that they were all so small in comparison- or perhaps a curse.[break][break]

Numbness trickled up her spine. "To.. freedom..!" She shouted as another tear manifested, her body overtaken by the instinct that prevented her from falling into the white light at the tip of her father's dagger. The instinct of survival, the one thing that her body had never failed her in harnessing.[break][break]

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♡ feels quite better than before due to the heal pulse and 's tapu lele stuffs![break]
♡ the baddies arrive. hatterene senses the grudges born through the munkidori's mistreatment of its trainer.[break]
♡ hatterene harnesses desiree's mental anguish toward the monkey with a shadow ball and flings it at munkidori's mask.[break]
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illie, sap sipper
she/her
27
september 23rd
snowpoint city, sinnoh
bi curious
geneticist, alchemist
head professor
consumed
with what's to transpire.
5’8” height
5’8” height
you caged me and then you called me crazy; i am what i am 'cause you trained me.
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despite herself, the crazed grin of a woman long past the brink of sanity rises at the increasingly familiar voice. finally, she muses with slight interest, he has opened his eyes.

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about time, perhaps.

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"kind of you to remember."

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she stiffens slightly when he creeps closer. the devourer. she knows him on an intricate level - not as a mortal man, but as a being of universal proportions. in a way, they are cut from the same cluster of stars. with the concept, her shoulders relax and she lets out the soft exhale she hadn't known she was holding. the rockets nearby are ignored for their presence is of little matter. should they attack her... well, perhaps they'd risk the wrath of not one but two avatars on the same side of a precarious truce.

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"do you still not believe, devourer?"

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a fool's choice, she'd say, to not believe in the fated prophecy etched into their bones. he is entitled, however, to erroneous ways should he be inclined to choose them.

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after a moment, she begins to retract her hands from the spatial properties of the reality around them. there is no need for her to meddle yet. instead, with palkia's pressure adding an additional layer of discomfort onto necrozma's gravity, she looks to their enemies. five in total, if she trusts her counting. a look beyond them, beyond the chaos, finds a peculiar view in a window: ultra space. she blinks. how is it not decaying? where are the signs of entropy, the breakage of cosmic matter holding it all together?

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her eyes narrow.

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he asks a question of her, then, and she turns slightly at the sound. she could, in theory, bring them closer. should she, though? her hands itch for rifts, for tears into the fabric of reality, for violence in the name of gods... yet she doesn't bring them into motion. they stay still at her sides, waiting.

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"we can slip away and reappear wherever we choose."

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and despite the rather real power of her shard, she still extends her mind toward the far reaches of the universe. faintly, the echoing sound of knuckles lightly tapping against the fabric of the spatial dimension comes slithering back to her ears. she summons for her other half, less like a demand and more like a prayer. the sound of shattering glass and a reverberating roar are her only response before the full version of palkia begins to make its move toward its avatar.

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his clawed hand extends toward her. she stares down at it, considering for a moment, before ultimately not making a motion to take it. instead, she bares star-speckled teeth.

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"you'll find my theory entirely correct, i assure you."

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her side of their alliance ignites with pink. in tandem, the alchemist and the summoned version of palkia lunge forward with spatial rend arching from both of their arms toward their damned warden, munkidori. there is a violence in them, burning gold like a brilliant star. she seeks to harness it, cultivate it... become one with it. the mind further splinters beneath the weight of archaic rage and with it, her control wanes once more into fast-approaching nothingness.

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- reaches out for the full version of palkia to join her[break]
- main action: palkia and illeana attack in tandem, both using spatial rend on munkidori.


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Dyfalu

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 does not get the chance to see her husband return to form. She is too busy trying to trend to Azelf and dodge the attacks ranging around them. But, when she looks up, As Leon crushes her against his chest anew, two sets of stimuli flow in. One is comforting: the smell of their detergent and home. The other is acrid and unwelcome. It’s the reek of burnt flesh and air. When they finally separate, she offers him another soft smile. But this one is strained. As if there’s something in her mouth that’s fighting to get out.
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As he turns to retrieve his possessions, it finally forces its way out. It tastes of frustration. "I'm not a child, Leon." Her voice is resigned and small.
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She listens to the Megalopan’s words with pinched lips. The announcement that they’re hurtling through Ultra Space gives her a momentary start, but it’s far less concerning than what’s hurtling down from the floors above them. So much for a grand escape. She thinks irritably to herself. Then, another realization strikes her. “We’re in a ship.” Which meant they were one popped screw from a crushed tin can.
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With wide eyes, she watches as the cloned Pokemon shuffle toward their new masters. Any sense of concern vanishes as she sees an old lady reaching a withered hand to the chained Heliolisk. The fingers are still broken. “Good luck.” Aubre murmurs to them both. Even Alastor offers a nod to his clone. ‘Guy’s going to have it rough with a mug like that.’ He signs to his worn trainer. Though she glares, Aubre can’t resist a laugh.
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“Thank you,” Aubre murmurs to Leon’s Pokemon as the Bisharp steps up alongside Serena. Her lips twist at the use of the word ‘lady.’ The shy Swampert turns away, embarrassed. The water type greets the steel type with a nod.

Again, her husband moves to pull her away from the fray. She searches for a way out (as much for the Megalopans as for herself). But her panicked mind doesn't spot anything. “We won’t get a better shot.” The area is a crush of Pokemon and equipment. Any viable escape route will soon be blocked. “!?” The ground shakes as the Lousy Three make themselves known. Immediately, the doctor lifts her head. Normally kind, sweet eyes bore into those of Munkidori.
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A nervous, half-mad laugh spills out. They were in trouble. Giant, red-lined trouble. She swallowed. "At least they're easier to hit now."


Whereas earlier memories made her cower, these gave her strength. She remembers each thunk as her husband was crushed against the floor. Again. Again. The pain in her face as the poor, beseeched Ogrepon slammed its cudgel into her. That same curl of the lips that predicated the attack is there now. It’s the expression of a bully smashing people together like toys.
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During this angry contemplation, a chunk of Pecharunt’s mochi slams into the doctor’s cheek. Her face burns as she wipes furiously at the stain, the poison already sinking into her eye. The right side of her world swims in a sickening, unnatural violet. This blinds her to the entry of a Houndoom and a good look at Okidogi's face.

She understood wanting to go home. She’d felt nothing but that all week. Hell, she even knew the urge to make someone pay. The burden of leadership and decisions? It was something every parent knew. But the General’s words ring hollow. She shook her head. All week, she’d been secretly hoping for something to make this travesty make sense. Maybe a reason that took the hurt and anger away.
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But all she’d gotten were empty platitudes and another step in this endless cycle of hate. Some part of her almost feels pity as the leader unleashes a torrent of verbal abuse on those before her. As she turns, a bit of that same poison splashes into the room the Megalopans are sheltered in. It's this area she retreats into as she shouts around a corner.
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“What’s the point of going home if your people can’t go with you?” These words probably can’t be heard above the fray. But she screams them anyway as Munkidori’s mask slices through a pillar beside her. "This fight will kill all of us if you're not careful!" Green eyes shift to where she knows the aliens hide. She wants to beg them for help, but the words don't come out. It feels like a waste of breath. They didn’t stop them from being beaten and poisoned. They didn’t care. But she didn't want to let them die either.
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She glared at and as she remembers the bridges burnt.
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With a noise of frustration, the doctor peers back at the fight. The empty-hearted politician wasn’t the threat right now. Her entire being narrows to the shield before the monkey. It was time to neutralize that poison. Come hell or high, well dirty water.
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Knowing the earlier Screech is useless, Aubre makes a gesture to Serena. With a nod, the axolotl dug deep within and unleashed a torrent of Muddy Water at the Munkidori. It slammed into one of the red panels, splattering those nearby with a cloudy layer of pond muck. A blind spot that anyone could turn into an opening.
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✦Smiles as she watches clone Alastor join an old Megalopan woman and wishes them luck[break]✦Watches as an attack almost threatens the Megalopans and tries to remind the commander that she has a DUTY to protect her people[break]
✦Tries to search for a way out as the firefight grows more dangerous[break]
✦Swampert uses MUDDY WATER on Munkidori aiming to obscure its vision[break]
✦Aubre is clipped by the poisoned mochi and suffers an eye injury/poisoning[break]




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nellethiel

Nomi; The Visionary
She/Her
25
November 9
Ecruteak, Johto
Bisexual
Prophetess
Head Scientist
I cannot conceive of a universe
without you in it
5'2" / 157 cm height
5'2" / 157 cm height
Curiosity is one of the great secrets of happiness.
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✦ Seeing and side-by-side with their cosmic Patrons, Nomi is reminded of the prophecy from the altercation with Kyurem[break][break]✦ Teleports nearby and addresses them as they prepare their joint attack; she is pleased by their alliance, seeing it as the ultimate proof of the merit of her current mission to unite League and Rocket against the DRK Triad[break][break]✦ Begins to warp reality around her as she directs Kallistatus to attack Okidogi[break][break]
✦ Kallistatus (Shiny Unown-K) is Terastallized into the STELLAR TERA TYPE[break][break]✦ MAIN ACTION: Stellar Unown-K uses STELLAR TERA BLAST on Okidogi, destroying 2 of its Dynamax segments


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Primal light, spatial pink energy, and void-black crystal: Nomi watched the battle begin to unfold around her, as the Loyal Three Dynamaxed into terrifying, larger-than-life versions of themselves. Between them hung Cyllora, in all their crazed glory, dangling beneath a peach-shaped Pokemon, its demeanor sinister despite its relatively small size. And beyond them, she found a window, eyes widening as she noticed the expansive iridescence beyond.[break][break]
They were traveling through ULTRA SPACE.[break][break]
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A thousand questions burned through her, but there simply wasn't time.[break][break]
( - or was there? Time seemed to be folding in on itself, looping and looping and - )[break][break]
"Space will mend while time continues to bend."[break][break]
The words came unbidden to her lips; a prophecy etched into her memory. A frozen wasteland, a crystal dome. Her ankle ached.[break][break]
( - and looping and looping - )[break][break]
A roar that could shatter the universe alerted Nomi to the presence of Palkia. Not the shard, but the real Palkia. Glancing towards it, she witnessed and side-by-side, two sentinels of world-ending destruction.[break][break]
"In midst cosmic space, chains will be shared..."[break][break]
A sudden conviction filled Nomi. With a burst of shimmering blue, she teleported nearby to and .[break][break]
"How can the DRK Triad hope to stand against us, when we are united?"[break][break]
Her voice had never been a powerful one, but her words reverberated with defiance: against all who wished to declare their fate as "sealed."[break][break]
"I am with you."[break][break]
Kallistatus sparkled white-hot with starry energy, and as its Avatar began to gather the power of possibility, emboldened by the alliance between Rocket and League's otherworldly duo, blasted the Okidogi with a STELLAR TERA BLAST.[break][break]
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the ascendant
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twenty-nine
November 03
sootopolis
demisexual
councilwoman
champion
make way for tomorrow
i'll find a way through the sorrow
5'7 height
5'7 height
i got new love, new skin to wrap myself in
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it all happens so quickly. snippets of conversation reach her ears, flashes of the other imprisoned helping those who've been content with the incarceration, left to play with the stolen toys of all the kidnapped. her glare is hateful as she stalks forward with her familial blood, dragonfire curdling in her heart. fanning through her veins. [break][break]

necrozma. teeth shattered, crumpled woman in her arms, a dragon split in twain. poisoned earth and a never-ending onslaught. hunger for the end of the world.[break][break]

chien-pao. frost-bitten, festering wounds, a wall between them that will not, cannot ever melt. layers and layers and layers of pain, dogged evils, encased. murderous undoings.[break][break]

tera crystals, dynamaxing, sygna suits. a visionary blinded from the truth. they're all playthings to the gods, trying to savor a taste of their power. underneath that ambrosia, the sickly sweet taste has always been there, hasn't it? we're destined to be rotted, in the end.[break][break]

micolash clamps a claw down on her shoulder, shaking her from the reverie. her skin is sallow, the softest tint of lavender to the blue of her veins. tactile claws flex, scraping the metal of her armor, and it cocks its alien head, chittering with a seething, fervant desire. it does not drink of her misery; it stokes the flames of anger struggling beneath it.[break][break]

"sulta astahi," she hisses, both to and her partner; the alien creature blitzes forward, stinger outstretched to join the throng of others in this futile revolt.

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Hideo
he/him
15
October 18th
slateport
undecided
Gym Leader
Ace Trainer
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would find herself with a helpful assistant in her search for Hideo's Pokemon: a familiar Beheeyem, who seemed a bit discombobulated, but otherwise intent on getting all of Hideo's stuff back. It helped her retrieve his Pokeballs, and even found his Sygna Suit among the Megalopolans.

Though once that was all done, it had to pass the stuff on to Melody - Elga didn't quite have much energy at the moment, even returning into his own Pokeball once everything was secured.

Hideo himself could do little but get his stuff back, donning his jacket for some amount of warmth - and hope. Hope that Mesprit and Uxie could Wish Azelf back awake.

"Come on, Azelf!"

Hope that that he didn't just lose the last year and half of his life that he'd spent searching.

"Melody? Doug? You gotta help! Please!"

He didn't know what to do.

There was nothing he could do.

Tears welled in his eyes as he desperately begged for something, anything to help them.

But there was nothing. The cold truth reached his mind - whether from Uxie telling him, or his own heart unable to deny reality any longer.

They'd failed

The boy hardly registered the titans that were fast descending upon them. Nor did he even realize that Eris was nearly struck by a beam of ice.

Heart, body, soul, all were focused on his failure. Self-preservation couldn't change that.

It was by miracle that Eris Halla took his hand. He didn't resist as she pulled him along, his legs practically moving on their own.

He could feel his free hand reach into his jacket pocket, grabbing the z-crystal that lay within. Even in his state, he knew he wasn't moving of his own will. Uxie wasn't aiming to be subtle. It merely explained: it was going to deal with the one responsible for this. The one responsible for hurting its family.

And Hideo did not object.

He would have done the same.

The Z-crystal's energy flowed to Uxie, the damage gem on its head glowing as bright as it could. Its wrath was no lesser than its sibling, and it would exact its revenge.

The Okidogi would be the sole target of its Shattered Psyche.

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Hideo gets his stuff back from (with his Beheeyem's help) (done with 's permission)
Desperately begs everyone to help Azelf
But it didn't work
Hideo isn't taking it well
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Uxie is :angery: at the dog, forces Hideo to use a Z-Crystal
Hideo doesn't resist either
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Di
she/her
26
september 12
hammerlocke, galar
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delegate
grunt
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[attr="class","diana"]As if the damage that the NIHILEGO did to her legs weren’t enough, an onslaught of mochi was thrown haphazardly across the battlefield. Diana raised her arm to shield herself from the purple treat, not thinking that it was more than a distraction — until it exploded. The scent was sweet, almost sickeningly so, and she wondered if there was really any point to it aside from distraction.

Sickness and delusion hit her moments later.

She fell to her knees with a grimace, clutching her chest as she wretched on the floor. It seemed, for the moment, that Cadbury was okay. But she had a feeling that her own Pokemon would be affected soon as well.

The familiar squawking of her enemy rested on her ears. Diana couldn’t tell if she was dreaming of FEZANDIPITI or not. But in her mind’s eye, the bird was standing in the room along with the other wardens, ready to punish their prisoners.

”You insolent bird. I will kill you!” she shrieked, commanding her ALTARIA to attack with a TAKE DOWN. The dragon-type moved swiftly across the field, perhaps in thanks to ’s command of the ELECTRIC FIELD from ZEKROM.

Diana attempted to stand again, though she found herself falling down in the midst of the chaos from her injuries and the poisoning.


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She/Her
Twenty-Five
Jubilife City, Sinnoh
*shrugs*
Freelancer/Ex-Ace Child Detective
Civilian
Violet Fairbanks
Dating
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Reckless and Restraintless



"BWAH!"

Of all the things she had expected, she had not thought that she would nearly knocked out of one of these windows while in such an underdressed state. It was too salacious a position to die in, even if she had been the one to put herself in that state.

Her face was thrust out of the window and she bore witness to the truth of where they had been. They weren't even on Hoenn, let alone on their planet. Instead, they were traveling in the middle of Ultra Space. The ship they had been captive on had been sailing upon astral seas.

For all their bluster and the force of their rampage through the upper floors of the ship, it brought up an obvious question.

How are we supposed to even escape from here?

She had been on a few expeditions to the Ultra Desert, but this was an entirely different story. Were they supposed to commandeer this ship after beating back all opposition?

And it wasn't just that.

She had seen it. The sound of alarms. The sight of the ship tilting, diving, losing any semblance of balance, and capsizing. Into what she couldn't tell...but the fact that she had seen that through her Gallade meant.

It's only a matter of time.

She grit her teeth for but a moment before taking a deep breath. There was no need to get worked up like this. Even if she had nearly been pushed out the window, that had all come to an end with a familiar embrace. Even if the lead-in had been damn near fatal, the emotions. Rhe arms around her. The heartbeat from the chest behind her. The haggard breaths from the mouth behind her.

It was also warm.

They had been freed from their chains. So, they no longer needed to despair. They could fight forward.

But first...

"I made it out alive. That's why we'll survive. Every single one of us, Vio."

She wanted so dearly to turn back and reciprocate that embrace, but now was absolutely not the time.

Rubble rained from the ceiling and their three captors had rained down with them, sized up beyond measure.

The Megalopolan General made their declaration.

It was strange. They had all been their captors and yet, Elaine could only feel pity looking at them. Such great strength they all wielded and yet this was all they could do. Flaunt their own strength, place others in danger, and yet never truly find solace.

Mochi flew. Death encroached upon every corner. And yet, Elaine could only feel pity.

She had never truly known what the Megalopolans were beyond what she had heard from the league. But, when she had questioned them in their dreams, their desire seemed to be peaceful--and almost human.

Elaine was weak. But, that weakness did not make her insignificant. It did not make a single person here insignificant.

Elaine opened her book and the stone on the pen glowed, swallowing the Gallade in a brilliant light before revealing its Mega Form.

"Let's do our part, Sieg! Psycho Cut!"

One weakling's power would resonate with another's world. And that weakling's world would react with another. Those interlinking bonds between worlds would eventually resonate and create something of unparalleled beauty.

That was the simple ideal that Elaine strived for.

So, she would prove it right here.

After all, she had another weakling by her side to resonate with. One whose world she had touched upon and one whose world touched upon her own.

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  • Elaine emotionally but not physically reciprocates 's embrace
  • Elaine keeps the vision from Future Sight in mind
  • Gallade Mega Evolves (Turn 1/3) and charges with Psycho Cut at Okidogi
  • Combination with Violet incoming
  • Ideals reaffirmed.

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Teddie

Michael Navidson
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33
October 13th
Slateport
Heterosexual
Elite 4.
Sheriff
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5'10" / 177.8 cm height
In the warrior's code, there's no surrender. Though his body says stop, his spirit cries, "NEVER!"
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MORE HUMAN[break]THAN HUMAN
MORE HUMAN[break]THAN HUMAN

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STAND AND FIGHT, WARRIOR.

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Three stand against an army. Beyond them lies the true foe, a general that must be slain. It reminds him of another battlefield. was there, too, always by his side. Her Nihilego numbs his wound before he can voice protest. It does not make walking any easier, his limp persists, but the pain is numbed.[break][break]
In its place is rash adrenaline. He is part of a grand army, a cabal of heroes, generals, and demi-gods. Three foes stand before them. Three must be slain. Once more, he wishes he had his gun. Fezandipiti floats in the air, spreading its sickly sweet aroma.[break][break]
“See you’ve got an Urshifu too, Oscar.” Navy grins. “We’ll have to acquaint Shuwen and him later.” For now, they have a battle to fight. Allegiances are cast aside, at least for this one battle. The Alchemist works with a black monster named .[break][break]
and fire brilliant flashes of psychic energy at one of their foes. Normal folk, those not blessed by any god, still stand and fight. He takes heart from ’s ideals, his sync stone humming along with his fellow Elite Four member’s. 's conviction makes him smile approvingly.[break][break]
“We can win this.” He says to no one in particular. “We’ve gotta win this.” Even if tomorrow promises war, they will only survive today if they work together.[break][break]
This is what you’re gonna see if you try and take Hoenn, Eternatus. His thoughts mirror the Visionary’s, although they fixate on different enemies. He wonders if is there, somewhere in the crowd. It is dreadfully hard to spot one Unown among a sea of Pokemon. Instead, he focuses on the task at head.[break][break]
Slamming his fist onto the ground, his adamant fighting spirit reverberates off of the sync stones around him, searching for other fighters. A massive fighting field spreads across the battlefield, empowering any who would face the Loyal Three with raging fists.[break][break]
“I’ve had just about enough of you.” He shouts at Fezandipiti, the warden who tormented him for a week. Arthur rushes off, power gathering along the edge of his fist. Bouncing up through the air, energy gathers along his fist. Raw fighting spirit, empowered by reckless bravery and the fighting field, slams into the mask. The drain punch aims to shatter it, Arthur's scales ringing in rage. Below, Navy raises his hand high and launches an aura sphere, knocking himself back a pace.[break][break]
“Come on!” He shouts to the rest. “We’ve gotta get to that bastard behind ‘em!”


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Kommo-O is empowered by Clangorous Soul and all the buffs people did last round. Sygna mood: brave. Navy activates a type field: fighting. Sygna themes: League, Fighter, Adventurer. Navy uses Aura Sphere on Fezandipiti. Kommo-O uses drain punch on the same target.
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temporary
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29
may 3rd
pacifilog, hoenn
big homo
housewife
beast
you are my
church tonight
6'2" height
6'2" height
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"That means.... they're Hoennites now, too You gotta... ugh." Tempest winces, shifting as he tries to push himself standing again. Skipper hovers anxiously at his side, the Lucario lifting his arms to help balance his Trainer. Tempest clips another Dive Ball off his belt, this one worn and chipped and well used, offering it to one of the closest children. He smiles, clearly still in pain; his sharp teeth reflect in the odd light.[break][break]

"That's... that's Petal. She's kind of shy, but she's really strong. She'll keep you guys safe. She's an Illumina pokemon, they're really rare... they glow all on their own, so as long as you have her, you'll always have at least a little light. She loves tummy rubs and getting her ears scratched. Take good care of her for me, okay?"[break][break]

He waits for the child to timidly take the pokeball from his hand before trying to straighten up. Tempest still leans heavily on his Lucario, Skipper helping him stumble into the main action. Those three wardens are here, as well as some smaller pokemon and who he assumes is Cyllora. The wardens are huge, Dynamaxed he guesses, with large crystal masks like the strange green pokemon had.[break][break]

Glancing around, he tries to catch the eyes of those he recognizes. , , , even . Everyone seems too embroiled in the battle. Shadow Lugia's massive form brings some comfort; where Lugia is, couldn't be far behind. Tempest hobbles forward, doing his best to push past the bodies of pokemon and trainers alike and dealing with the onslaught of the weird peach's candied attacks.[break][break]

"Cillian!" He cries out when close enough to the other, uncaring of the other Rockets or Leaguers nearby. The solid line of the Dynamaxed pokemon stands before him. A hand reaches for his husband, tempest half crashing into the other. It's only thanks to Skipper he doesn't barrel over the blond, wounds catching up to him. A thin line of blood is starting to drip from his nose. He clings to the other's arm, half to keep himself upright and half for the closeness.[break][break]

"This place... it's made with the Tera Crystals! It might randomly explode like the one from 119 if we're not careful!" He relays to , plus those around him (, , , , ). "Skipper, help out." The Lucario flicks his ears, giving Tempest a sidelong and worried look before nodding.[break][break]

Instead of attacking, the Lucario launches himself upwards with a powerful kick off the floor. He is barely able to grab Lugia's massive tail, scrambling to pull himself upwards onto her back. Naruto running, he dashes for her head to try and climb up on top. When he's close enough, he yips and barks in some type of encouragement, trying to her by Coaching her. If the humans could understand the pokemon, it would probably sound something like....[break][break]

"Miss Lugia! I'll use my Aura abilities to help you aim your next attack! Rip their balls off!"
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But sadly, we can not understand pokemon, so no one (except maybe ...?) could start to guess what was being said.[break][break]

While this happens, as if this post isn't already long enough, Tempest tries to beef with Cyllora.[break][break]

"Cyllora, you're a coward and a shit leader! You need those masks and you don't even care if they're destroyed! What kind of shit tactics is that?! Get down here and fight me, bitch!" Tempest yells, specks of blood flying from his lips as he does so. As if he could actually beat anything's ass right now. Hell, maybe if he's pissed off enough he can at least knock a few of those sharp teeth out.


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🔗 long post with lots of fluff. main actions are:[break]
🔗 temp talks to the megalopilans and GIFTS one of the children his ILLIMINA POKERUS LEAFEON (Petal). i will probably cry irl if they eat her.[break]
🔗 makes his way towards Cillian. Warns him + the rest of the Dynamax gang about the ship being 'made' from Tera Crystals, plus how it might 'explode' like the one from Route 119 (BMI)[break]
🔗 Lucario (Skipper) jumps on Shadow Lugia's back and uses COACHING on her. this is flavored as him trying to use his aura abilities to help her aim her next attack and also cheer her on for a power boost.[break]
🔗 temp tries to beef with cyllora and tells her to get her bitch ass down there and 1v1 him. because she's trying to break the masks the megalopilans need, so obviously she's a shit leader.


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the Harbinger
he/him
37
october 28th
circhester, galar
demisexual
underboss
the harbinger
devour me
if you really think that you can stomach me
6'3" height
6'3" height
I want corruption, I think I'm the devil in disguise.
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Cillian Quinn
PRISMATIC PENITENTIARY
POSTED ON May 21, 2024 8:28:20 GMT
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As ever, Rocket unite in the face of threats. Cillian stands shoulder-to-shoulder with as though they'd never had their differences, and Lugia does not flinch away from the presence of her once-tormenter as the Shard of Necrozma takes its place at her side.
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Together, they form a living wall. , , , , and Cillian. The underboss looks at each of them with pride and cameraderie.
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is the exception to this faction alliance, but Cillian only turns his golden gaze on her for a moment before offering a curt nod. Strength in numbers, until they were out of here. Then, he would not hesitate.
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He does not balk at the presence of . Just as the Alchemist and the Devourer had an understanding, so too did the Harbinger remember a truce in the midst of war. He accepts her aid as genuine and doesn't question it.
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POISONOUS MOCHI launches toward them, and Cillian staggers as he attempts to shake off its effects. With her POISON IMMUNITY, Lugia does not so much as wince.
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's voice is the first crack in Cillian's stoic armour. In pain though he was, poison threatening his system, he still shakes his secondary mask for a genuine smile as his husband rushes to his side. The unintended clash of bodies sends pain lancing through broken ribs, but Cillian endures it without complaint as he wraps an arm around his injured lover. His free hand gently wipes the blood from beneath Tempest's nose, transitioning into a gentle caress of his jaw.
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He takes in the information about the TERA CRYSTALS with widened eyes. Then, he nods.
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Skipper takes a great risk in approaching the aggressive Guardian, but Lugia is familiar with the canine's presence. He runs up her back without obstruction, and Lugia's eyes burn with determination as he offers COACHING.
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She can feel Cillian's HATRED despite the bright blossom of love in Temp's presence. Feel his GRUDGE against the Okidogi. She was no RUINOUS BEAST (though and 's patrons were doubtless enjoying the feast) but she understands his lust for vengeance all the same. SHADOW MIASMA coalesces into whipping winds beneath her spread wings, and she launches the violent SHADOW STORM toward the loyal three, with OKIDOGI as the central point.[break][break]

But though such intensity of HATRED might be welcomed by Chien-pao, Jayden is less fortunate.
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Cillian sees his brother take aim at . Others protect the child, but Cillian's eyes bore into her. Should she meet them, perhaps she would see the promise there. This isn't for you.
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"CROSS!" he snarls, with all the command of his rank. "HELP US."
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A sweep of his arm gestures to the LOYAL THREE, shielding Cyllora with their bodies. Temp tries to aggravate the crazed Megalopolan, but Cillian only glares at her with vicious intent. If the Three fell, she'd be next.
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00_PiOKd


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DYNAMAX LUGIA has 8/8 BARRIER SEGMENTS[break]
There's a lot of gay sappy shit with his husband.[break]
LUGIA is IMMUNE TO POISON, even by a Pokémon with CORROSION.[break]
Cillian, despite his best efforts, is not. If I roll over 50, maybe he manages to shake it off because of his reckless experimenting?[break]
His GRUDGE against Okidogi fills him with HATRED, which could potentially be felt by / and their patrons. Lugia picks up on it for other reasons.[break]
LUGIA uses SHADOW STORM. It's AOE, but will TARGET OKIDOGI in particular (if it will only affect one).[break]
With Milky's permission, Cillian calls out to to try and snape him out of his hateful rage.


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