TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7

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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Jul 25, 2024 3:01:29 GMT
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"isn't this peachy?" he claims as he sees el's behavior. "is this how you're going to claim being morally better than us?"

unlike them, they don't have the excuse of pushing the blame on the higher ups, especially mister traitor himself.

"you killed that talonflame. it wasn't self-defense since it wasn't attacking. you don't even have orders to eliminate everything. this is premeditated murder, which is kinda worse than being forced to follow orders they'd rather not do, right?"

isaac was never fit for rocket, as evident as it was from their first meeting, yet priam projects and delivers the unnecessary last line.

espeon protects against the attack, a timely shield deflecting the blow. priam can feel the pokemon's heart racing, having not expected a move as quick. it isn't sure if a second attack can be defended as easily.

"we can always get one of their pokemon first," he tells yuan, voice still carefree. "as long as we attempt to heal it back up, it should be acceptable to them!"

with his sygna suit, priam throws pay day at the iron valiant. the shower of coins have their weight dragged down by gravity, and though the disparity between the suit and a pokemon was present, all he needed at the moment was suppression.




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50 mp have your character directly or indirectly spotlight another writer's character's strengths.
50 mp have your character become inspired or consoled by another writer's character.
50 MP have your character experience great pride, joy, relief, or have confidence grow.


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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Jul 26, 2024 22:40:02 GMT
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[attr="class","textbox"]None of this was what he'd wanted.[break][break]

Fallen to his knees, Isaac let the world wash over him. His home was going up in flames. His peoples' screams carried on the wind. His sibling was running into the fray, not to join it but to try and make up for his own mistakes. War raged mere footsteps away from him. And yet he was powerless to stop any of it.[break][break]

To him, this was all too complicated. To MUGEN, it was all too simple. Hooking a claw against the ground, they pivoted, letting this anchor and the battlefield's gravity cut their charge short. Rather than simply wait for the Espeon's guard to drop, they unfolded back into battle mode, thrusting their Fel Stinger against the Protect barrier. They held it there, the stinger whirring like a drill. Protects didn't hold forever. They never could. Until that point, they'd savor every crack in its shimmering surface.[break][break]

As war raged, the Rockets acted. Priam spoke, hollow words echoing in the back of Isaac's head. Blame for violence he hadn't chosen, that he couldn't control, that he'd never asked for. Murder, said the ones burning a town to the ground. Orders, said the ones who would escalate this war in a heartbeat if they could. Judgments, piled onto a man already judged by this whole damn region.[break][break]

The second Rocket, not even caring for the wrong El tried to right, sent his Cryogonal right at them.[break][break]

The haze was broken. Isaac's inaction had already ruined enough. Like hell would he let the same happen to his beloved sibling. One moment, he was on his hands and knees. The next, he had rocketed forward in a blur, a single word erupting in his wake as if it were a sonic boom.[break][break][break][break]

"STOP!"[break][break][break][break]

Moments before the Cryogonal could make impact, Isaac had surged to El's side. Gauntlets of ice encased around his hands, sturdy enough to give him a fighting chance at holding the ice type back. The winds, bitter and cold, swirled in his wake. Ripples of a red aurora danced around his body; not the calm, courage, and compassion he usually hoped to stoke, but instead a boundless rage. Such was his intensity that even MUGEN, heeding his trainer for the first time that day, retracted their weapons and staggered away from the Espeon.[break][break]

"They've done nothing to you," Isaac hissed, voice as heavy as it was strangely hollow. "But if you're looking for an enemy, you've got one right here."

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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Jul 27, 2024 0:38:58 GMT
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In a war such as this, there was no mercy even for medics. There is relief to be found for El when Isaac is suddenly on his feet and acting - protecting them from the Cryogonal - and they can only hope that he's going to be okay... Yet, his voice, and the red glow of the aurora that settles in the area, both speak of otherwise.

It unnerves them, seeing him like this. Kind of scares them, in fact. "I-Isaac...?"

Bibidi, the emotions-sensitive psychic-type that she was, couldn't help sharing in some of the rage that emanated from Isaac. The anger that they'd dare target her humans. Thrusting out a hand, she exerts her Psychic will upon the Cryogonal, with every intent of throwing it back at Priam and Yuan both!

Baron, meanwhile, is struck by the Pay Day; the coins clanging against the plating like hail against a metal roof. However, though it may do damage, it doesn't get the Iron Valiant to stop. He spares a glance back to the Cryogonal - his deep-rooted directives initially leaving him with every intention of falling back to protect his one and only charge...

... But, seeing that Isaac and Bibidi were on the case, he instead decides to pursue the Rotom and press the advantage, spear an inky black as he attempts to strike it with a Night Slash!
TLDR: Isaac being angy is kinda scary! Bibidi is affected by Isaac's mood + aurora and gets angy as well, attempts to throw the Cryogonal back into Yuan and Priam with Psychic. Baron is struck and damaged by Pay Day, but doesn't relent; targets Rotom with Night Slash.

MP Log:
- x5 Post (50 MP)
- Experience self-doubt (50 MP)
- Reflect on why they're fighting (50 MP)
- Reference past thread (50 MP)
- Consoled by Isaac (50 MP)
- Reference Past Thread (50 MP)
- Experience Fear (50 MP)
- Showcase own Strength (50 MP)
- Experience Relief (50 MP)

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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Jul 27, 2024 5:38:25 GMT
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"They're an avatar," Yuan says matter of factly in an 'oh bother' kind of way before looking to Priam with a bit more concerned mixed with a drop of annoyance. "They have a fucking avatar on their team!" he explains to the younger man arms up in a 'guess we're dealing with this bullshit now' manner. His complaint enough of a distraction as the PSYCHIC grabs hold of his Cryogonal and zips the ice pokemon back at them. The old man would try to move but his shoulder is still struck and manages to draw blood. [break][break]

"motherfucking...aifaibfaewif..." Yuan is going to curse through gritted teeth very much tired of this bullshit. He watches as the Iron Valiant on their other side tries to strike at the drone who just narrowly manages to avoid the attack. Its priotiy to keep the camera safe making it focus on nothing but defense. "That's it I've had it," he growls before he brings out another pokeball and calls for his Ultra Beast a smile across his face. [break][break]

"How about we give you all a sneak peak on whats to come? Time to do the thing" he orders his blacephalon who rolls its head along its arm in glee before it tosses it, Yuan grabbing hold of his Cryogonal with one hand and priam with the other, as he doesn't want backlash again from not aiding one of their young rockets, as the MIND BLOW happens. Yuan using the Cryogonal as a shield for him, his partner and Rotom (sorry espeon but not really) to protect them from the blast. The crystallizing pokemon fainting at Yuan's sacrifice but so long as he did damage to the other side it would be worth it.




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[break]40 MP 5x IC post
[break]50 MP have your character be injured by another's pokemon directly or indirectly.
[break]50 MP have your character make a sacrifice of some kind.
[break]50 MP for getting your Pokemon knocked out in your prelude thread.
[break]50 MP have your character recall a past thread or event that they have participated in


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[break]50 MP have your character experience great pride, joy, relief, or have confidence grow.
[break]50 MP have your character experience great fear, hatred, envy, or have a grudge worsen.
[break]100 MP for getting your Pokemon killed in your prelude thread.
[break]50 MP have an antagonistic exchange of dialogue between your character and another writer's character
[break]50 MP showcase your own character's strength(s) meaningfully.
[break]50 MP have your character reflect on why they're fighting


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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Jul 28, 2024 4:43:20 GMT
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he was ignored.

"they stood doing nothing while your pokemon claims a life."

the next stream of words that would come out of his mouth was to be ignored as well.

"isn't non-action the same as compliance? i see you're the type that would rather feel pissed than guilty. that's typical rocket behavior."

he doesn't like being ignored. it was why he wasn't an avatar, and they're facing the one that had the right to be one. priam wasn't meant to be outstanding enough to command presence, and it's an understanding that will shift his tone for this interaction.

priam starts to dissociate. his eyes stare up the blacephalon's bomb, subconsciously activating trainer move: fire wish.

"let them be a martyr if they want," he tells yuan. "let the others know the operation's going to start soon. we can't hold others up by playing with the avatar."

a command is input on the terminal. genesect start to swarm overhead and circle like vultures at the sky.

sygna suit isn't required to convey a message for the espeon. psychic joins up the loose coins from the earlier attack to the blacephalon's bomb for shrapnel. the hasty decision made the espeon sick, but loyalty with its trainer cements its position.

priam gives up. holding on is a futile effort, and every negative feeling that syncs with the espeon continues to influence the psychic-type to make yuan's bomb as explosive as it can get.

"i'm sorry, isaac. we have no enemies. it was just self-defense against people we think would kill our pokemon friends. you know how it feels."

part of him wanted the traitor to dissuade him from his actions. priam wasn't as strong as him, after all. it wasn't an option, however, since he was a non-factor for all of these-- a cog in the machine whose actions do not factor the fate of the region.

the mind blown explodes. priam stands behind the cryogonal shield while his espeon was blown away from the resulting chaos, having survived, albeit knocked out, by not being within the direct radius.

a coins scrape and cuts a cheek from behind cover, but pain is something he has been accustomed himself with.




10 (5) mp per ic post in your prelude thread.
10 MP using a gimmick (e.g. mega, z-move, tera, sygna, avatar) in your prelude thread. only redeemable once.
50 MP for getting your Pokemon knocked out in your prelude thread.
50 MP have an antagonistic exchange of dialogue between your character and another writer's character or NPC.
50 mp have your character directly or indirectly spotlight another writer's character's strengths.
50 MP have your character be injured by another's pokemon directly or indirectly.
50 MP have your character self-doubt or cast doubt on another's confidence/allegiances/beliefs, etc.
50 MP have your character's Pokemon symbolize or represent in some way, the condition of your character.
50 MP showcase a meaningful moment between your character and their Pokemon.
50 MP have your character experience great fear, hatred, envy, or have a grudge worsen.
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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Jul 30, 2024 0:11:55 GMT
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[attr="class","textbox"]Non-action.[break][break]

Head bowed, gashes carved in his gauntlets by the Cryogonal that had been pried from between them, aurora rising from him like the smoke that rose from the ruins of his home. This was not the triumphant, cocksure Isaac that blew onto battlefield after battlefield. This was not the warmhearted Isaac who offered every Rocket, from grunts to underbosses, a chance what he had to say.[break][break]

This was an Isaac every bit as haggard as his laugh, carried far and wide along the northern winds' bitter chill.[break][break]

"Non-action," he repeated, the words practically tearing at his throat. For as imposing of a sight as he was, his broken voice told a different story. No amount of legendary power and imposing aurora could change the true nature of the man that was now pointedly not ignoring Priam. "That's been the name of the game since I got out. And when I do step up, things've only gotten worse."[break][break]

He looked up to meet his former teammate's eyes. The traitor Priam tried to hide from with a veil of weasel words was now baring his very soul to him. When a trainer's eyes met, a fight was inevitable. What did it mean when Priam's uncertain eyes had nowhere to go but the hollow, bag-lined voids of Isaac's own?[break][break]

"You don't get it, man. Being pissed's all I have left."[break][break]

His words said one thing. His voice, his eyes, his very being said another. Isaac had never been a good liar. Even then, the flickering aurora matched the devastation being piled upon his home. Rustboro was more strategically valued. Littleroot had already been softened up. Oldale was a stepping stone to way more of the region. Mauville would be an insult the League could never live down. There were so many better targets, and yet Isaac couldn't help but wonder if his very presence was what lead to them making the call.[break][break]

He'd stew in it all day if given the chance, yet such an opportunity was mercifully stolen from him. The other Rocket's Ultra Beast grew bigger and bigger, stronger and stronger, before finally throwing a head rigged to explode with unyielding force. Isaac slammed his eyes shut, preparing for the inevitable, drawing every last drop of moisture from the incinerated air to try and ready a shield.[break][break]

As his eyes squeezed shut, he could faintly make out a rush of purple between the gaps.[break][break]

MUGEN's body folded back into flight form, the Genesect hellbent on intercepting the explosion. His cannon swiveled, lining up with his dome-shaped head to almost form a shield. His raptorial forearms snatched it up, while afterburners crackled from his legs. The living bomb pulsated in his arms, quivering as if ready to rupture at any moment.[break][break]

Together, they were strong. It didn't matter that they didn't always get along. Isaac rushed to MUGEN's side, slamming a hand atop the Genesect's head. A layer of frost surrounded them, thickening with each pulse of the Blacephalon's head. A Sygna Suit's intensity against an Avatar's gifts. A horror from beyond this world against a horror that man had created with his own hands. Together, they clashed, consumed in a towering inferno.[break][break]

Such was the force of the blow that Isaac was hurled away, shrapnel of ice following in his wake. They had failed to contain the explosion, only able to dampen it. Yet when the dust cleared, MUGEN stood tall. Sparks erupted from the web of cracks that had spread across his armor. Smoke rose from panels melted into his chitinous flesh. He let out a keening roar, static bleeding into it with each passing second, before falling to a heap. Were it not for the blinking of a single red eye, he would look dead to the world.[break][break]

Isaac tried to pry himself off the ground, only to wince in agony. For all he'd avoided the worst of the burns, he'd gotten fucked up on the way down. As he forced himself to look to the sky, he finally saw it. MUGEN? No. Other Genesect, far more obedient, far more intact. Many of of them, filling the sky like a swarm of ravenous locusts.

"What . . . ?" A single Genesect being deployed was once considered a tide-turner, resolved only for Rocket's most elite. Now, they were being unleashed en masse to snuff out what little resistance remained in a ghost town. "Is this what you call self defense? Burning the whole damn world just in case it looks at you funny?"[break][break]

Bit by bit, warmth flowed back into Isaac's hollowed eyes. As he shuddered, fighting to push himself up, the harsh red light around him gave way to a soft, flowing green. It was ironic. Only now, as he lay broken before Team Rocket's might, did he finally look more like himself. Priam would be the first, maybe even the only, to see the plea that lit up his eyes.[break][break]

"Come on, man. You don't have to do this."

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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Jul 30, 2024 3:40:36 GMT
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A bomb enters the picture - one that promises to be volatile, with Sygna Suit and added shrapnel alike at play. Baron takes note of it - of the threat it poses to his charges - immediately, prompting him to back away from the Rotom. He joins MUGEN's side, in smothering the bomb with his body - and his gaze meets the Genesect's own.

There is but a single thought, that crosses from knight to beast, as ice spreads across steely metal. There are many grand acts in this world, that do not require taking a life.

As the Mind Blown goes off, Baron is thrown back by the explosion - slamming into a nearby tree. Chassis scorched, sparks flying at the joints, eyes flickering... He attempts to push himself upright with his spear - only to stagger to his knees, energy spent.

Bibidi, meanwhile, turns to El - wrapping her arms around them to pull them close and protect them. Fire and shrapnel lick at her back, burn and cut at the few spots where she isn't able to perfectly cover El.

They huddle into her grasp, hiss at the points of pain against their skin. There is a fear for those they love once more rumbling in their heart; but they are unable to directly do anything about it...

... Though between the efforts of Baron, MUGEN, and Isaac, Bibidi is able to remain upright - even if hurt. And El, though with scrapes and surface burns, is able to avoid anything serious or lasting.

But the second that the conflagration passes, the two are quick to assess the damages. As El recalls Baron, they go to Isaac's side. "A-are you okay?!" They question - already bringing an arm down under one of Isaac's own to try and help him to his feet. Bibidi, meanwhilst, using her Telekinesis to help steady him.

Everything was going to hell in a flash. Shadows pass from overhead - and in glancing upwards, El sees it, the swarming Genesect. Poised like the harbingers of death they were meant to be.

El is scared. Things are going crazier than they had expected - and if this is what Rocket can muster for Petalburg, it raises questions as to what may happen to other parts of Hoenn...

... But, Bibidi's hand settles on their shoulder. El's eyes meet her own - and there is that gentle brush of her mind against their own, a question posed, even if not necessarily in words.

We have options, do we not?

Her hand squeezes on their shoulder. El's breath shudders, as their own hand lays over hers - finding comfort in the contact. There are options. There are things they can still do here. But if they wanted to do something, then they had to start acting now - even if fear still gnawed at the back of their mind.

Thrusting their hand out, they pushed their cane into Isaac's hand. "Take it," They speak - and though they do not elaborate, perhaps Isaac would see the sudden courage in their eyes, their determination.

Both hands freed, they lean into Bibidi for support as they dig into their bag - and two things are brought out.

The first is one Isaac would find quite familiar - a carved and polished wooden cane, that El would replace their prior cane with - leaning into it. However, for all of its familiarity...

... Had there always been a jewel - round, multicolored, and beauteous - set into where El could rest their thumb?

And the next is a choker; glimmering with rhinestones, but with a similarly round jewel - this one with streaks of yellow and lavender - set into the front of it. El offers it to Bibidi - who accepts and puts it on, a perfect fit.

Their eyes cast to Yuan and Priam - and perhaps for the first time, they properly address the duo. "I am not going to defend what happened to your Talonflame. If I had the means, I would have wanted to save them - I'm sorry. I'd-... I'd want to save a lot of people, honestly. But even if I can't protect everyone... I'm not going to just stand idly while others are hurt, too..!"

They take in a deep breath - and touching their fingers to the Key Stone on their cane, which begins to glow brilliantly, they cry out a single name. "BIBIDI!"

And with a powerful pulse of psychic empathy - one that likely could be felt by everyone - Bibidi answered with but one thing: Determination. She is wreathed in multicolored lights, a blinding cocoon for one's metamorphosis. But it lasts for only an instant, before she emerges - born anew in a vastly more powerful form, hovering before Isaac and El both.

Immediately, she begins to prepare to go on the offensive - Tracing the Genesect above them to Download additional power for herself.

However, El is not done. Tossing out a pokeball and drawing a shining Tera Orb, an additional pokemon enters the field. "AKERO!"

Wreathed in pink from a near-immediate Terastallization, the Togekiss readily takes to the air with a triumphant whistle - prepared to join in the fight.

Neither Akero nor Bibidi - a ride pokemon and a service pokemon - were necessarily trained or meant to fight. El never fancied themself a fighter, either; they always dreamed more of contests as a coordinator, and working to maintain harmony between pokemon and humans as a ranger. And yet, the trio were all of one mind on one thing:

If even one life could be saved through their efforts here - in thinning and distracting the swarm - then the effort spent was worth it.

With Bibidi's enhanced telepathic abilities acting as a nexus - allowing the three to seamlessly cooperate - a plan is hatched. Akero is the first of the two pokemon to act - and at his beck and call, the winds begin to howl. A swirling Springtide Storm envelops as much of the swarming Genesect as she can manage, tossing those caught in the outer portion about...

... But more importantly, entrapping and grouping together those caught in the inner parts of the storm. Because this move was not meant to be the big damage-dealer.

"Now, Bibidi!" At El's call, the Alakazam charges an orb of ebon-violet energy between her palms - starting small, but growing larger bit by bit... Until she can release a large Shadow Ball into the masses of Genesect caught up in Akero's storm, aiming to damage as many of them as she can in one fell swoop!

El's grip on their cane is tight - there is that slight tremble that reveals the fears they feel deep down. And yet, it does nothing to dampen the determination in their furrowed brows, the glint of courage in their eyes, as they stand tall.

Quietly, a free hand drifts to Isaac's own, and squeezes it.
TLDR: Iron Valiant helps Genesect smother the Mind Blown, is KO'd in the process. Alakazam and El are a bit banged up by the explosion, but otherwise okay. El is scared by the Genesect swarm as they and Alakazam go to help Isaac up - but shares a moment with Alakazam as she encourages them.

Cue popping off time! El pulls out a Keystone and passes a Mega Stone to Alakazam, mega evolving her! Alakazam immediately Traces Download from the Genesect to amplify her strength. Then, El sends out Togekiss and Terastallizes him into pure Fairy!

Togekiss lets loose an enhanced Springtide Storm - as large as feasible - to knock around the Genesect caught at the outer edges, and entrap + group together any that get caught towards the center (entrapment and disruption is more the goal than damage for this.) Alakazam follows up with a big Shadow Ball to strike as many of the entrapped + grouped up Genesect at once as possible!

MP Log:
- x6 Post (60 MP)
- Experience self-doubt (50 MP)
- Reflect on why they're fighting (50 MP)
- Reference past thread (50 MP)
- Consoled by Isaac (50 MP)
- Reference Past Thread (50 MP)
- Experience Fear (50 MP)
- Showcase own Strength (50 MP)
- Experience Relief (50 MP)
- Gimmick (10 MP)
- Own Pokemon KO'd (50 MP)
- Injured by another Pokémon (50 MP)
- Meaningful moment w/ pokemon (50 MP)
- Symbolized by pokemon (50 MP)

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Doc
he/him
forty-five
August 22
Dewford City
pansexual
engineer
Grunt
5'6" height
5'6" height
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Aug 1, 2024 4:11:53 GMT
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Yuan keeps his mouth shut with all these silly emotional speeches going on. The 'pokemon friends' from Priam the other apologizing for what happened to his Talonflame. It was not a narrative he was behind, but the Rotom was putting on a show so he goes along with it, acting as if he gave a damn about the bird. Though with the way the blacephalon was dancing and seeming to laugh as a new head reinflated felt more like it matched with what the engineer was feeling about this whole thing. Having a little fun at the stage set in which the league played into to help the show, should Rocket ever want to show this bit off it would feel like it would make a great showing of the beast and him being able to even overwhelm even that of an Avatar. [break][break]

Though it seems its the other leaguer that decided to put up a larger final stand as the Genesect begun to fly over, yet with no order just yet. "Best not stand there!" he calls to the Ultra Beast who watches the attempt to try and bring down the metal army as it uses a SHADOW BALL of its own to to counter against the mega evolved Alakazam's. Now that it had evolved further its power a bit more on par as attacks clash. [break][break]

"Come on, man. You don't have to do this."
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"Oh ho ho on the contrary but we do, orders are orders after all," Yuan finally counters in because everything else was meh, but talk of possible treachery? Not on his watch, not because he gave a damn if Priam would defect later on in his life, the young man still having a long life ahead of him. But Yuan will be damned if the little shit brought him down with him. Looking to Priam he points to the Rotom Drone recording all of this. A reminder that the higher ups will watch this and will note his weakness if he chooses not to. While failure was failure to the Rockets of Hoenn, a problem no big deal that they couldn't redo later, they now had Kanto Rockets on board everything. [break][break]

And they were much less forgiving.




MP:

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[break]50 MP have your character's Pokemon symbolize or represent in some way, the condition of your character.


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[break]50 MP have your character experience great pride, joy, relief, or have confidence grow.
[break]50 MP have your character experience great fear, hatred, envy, or have a grudge worsen.
[break]100 MP for getting your Pokemon killed in your prelude thread.
[break]50 MP have an antagonistic exchange of dialogue between your character and another writer's character
[break]50 MP showcase your own character's strength(s) meaningfully.
[break]50 MP have your character reflect on why they're fighting
[break]50 MP have your character be injured by another's pokemon directly or indirectly.
[break]50 MP have your character make a sacrifice of some kind.
[break]50 MP for getting your Pokemon knocked out in your prelude thread.
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december 18
vermillion city, kanto
anything goes
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grunt
lost in thoughts
ALL ALONE
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POSTED ON Aug 2, 2024 2:34:51 GMT
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"not everyone is as lucky as you to get bailed out by something or someone if we go against orders. you should know this better than anyone."

priam knew what it was like to lose a home. he knew what it was like to be on the receiving end, and he knew how to lessen the blow in the most inconspicuous way.

espeon is recalled, disabling the suit. "we're just saving ourselves."

the show of power by el gets priam to snap back from his downward spiral. one by one, each genesect fell down at the expense of using both mega evolution and terastalization. supposedly, using both at the same time is taxing, especially with the pressure of the situation

he finds his act slipping. a click of the tongue and a slap on the forehead drags it back up form the depths of his subconscious.

"oh, they don't know!" he exclaims before turning to yuan. even without the camera rolling, he knows not to slip up. "you guys shouldn't have wasted all your energy on our chaperones!"

from the other side of the city, another swarm of robotic bugs fly by.

"those guys are the ones you should be after."

despite priam's attempts, dots of purple in the sky still managed to take flight and travel en route to petalburg general. with all context given, an airstrike is the only logical conclusion any of them can reach from it.

"you guys are goin' to act on that, right? you wouldn't just talk the talk and not do the do, i'm sure! can you trust backup to deal with that when you can't really know who else they could be facing."

the threat of avatars from their side, alongside the mystery of kanto's branch, being a wall for the opposite side remains.

priam might have gotten away with the malfunctioning device and prevented the air strike had it not been noticed, but it further proves that fate isn't on his side.

he exists to push someone else's platform, and each instance that things not going his way further proves the idea to the indoctrinated grunt. rocket beast was just a fancier title for him to do more for the organization.

there is no freedom.

"ya like that speech?" he peps up to yuan. "really hits you in the heart, right?"

what is he doing with his life, he asks himself.




10 (6) mp per ic post in your prelude thread.
10 MP using a gimmick (e.g. mega, z-move, tera, sygna, avatar) in your prelude thread. only redeemable once.
50 MP for getting your Pokemon knocked out in your prelude thread.
50 MP have an antagonistic exchange of dialogue between your character and another writer's character or NPC.
50 mp have your character directly or indirectly spotlight another writer's character's strengths.
50 MP have your character be injured by another's pokemon directly or indirectly.
50 MP have your character "hit rock bottom" (their lowest point).
50 MP have your character self-doubt or cast doubt on another's confidence/allegiances/beliefs, etc.
50 MP have your character reflect on why they're fighting/reflect on their loyalties.
50 mp have your character become inspired or consoled by another writer's character.
50 MP have your character make a regrettable decision.
50 MP have your character make a sacrifice of some kind.
50 MP have your character's Pokemon symbolize or represent in some way, the condition of your character.
50 MP showcase a meaningful moment between your character and their Pokemon.
50 MP have your character experience great fear, hatred, envy, or have a grudge worsen.
50 MP have your character experience great pride, joy, relief, or have confidence grow.
50 MP include a motif or recurring symbol of some kind in your thread.



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The Liberator
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Lavaridge Town
Figuring it Out
Penitent
Renegade
I've got a, I've got a
Pocket fulla sunshine
Short King height
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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Aug 3, 2024 2:17:12 GMT
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[attr="class","textbox"]"Never been better."[break][break]

Was Isaac trying to save face? Or was he dipping into some heinous levels of sarcasm? Frankly, the answer was hard to tell. Nevertheless, he gratefully accepted El's cane, even his wounded pride refusing to spit on a gift from one of the most important people of his life. He shuddered to his feet, the compassion he and his sibling shared causing the green aurora around him to swell.[break][break]

Perhaps it had reached the Rockets as well. The stranger remained steadfast, gleefully waving his actions away as orders being orders. Priam wasn't nearly so casual. Instead, he met empathy with empathy, focusing less on the orders and more on what happens when said orders are violated.[break][break]

Once more, Isaac's aurora pulsed. His compassion seemed to beat in tune to the heart it was tethered to.[break][break]

"Y'know, a long time ago, I promised I'd be there for you whenever you needed." It wasn't like Isaac could help with whatever Priam had originally planned. Not while they stood on opposite sides of a bloodstained line. Yet what may have seemed like a non-sequitur to some would be clear as day to Priam. "That offer's always gonna stand." With little else left to say, he turned to watch the fireworks.[break][break]

Genesect fell from the sky like clay pigeons in a shooting gallery. Mass models. MUGEN's crumpled body let out a distorted buzz, as if chortling at the inferiority of their counterparts. Isaac did not share in their glee. Instead, he found himself amazed by how quickly El had taken control of the situation. Dual wielding two intense powers without wavering, no longer were they the scared child Isaac couldn't bear to let near a battlefield. They were a hero in their own right, forged in the fires of a region that was once their home.[break][break]

El was truly the best of them. No longer did Isaac admit this with bitterness, but instead with a heart swelling with pride.[break][break]

A pity it had been a smokescreen. A second swarm broke from the east. Reinforcements? Isaac hunkered down, reaching for the balls on his belt, only to do a double take as they sailed right past him. They weren't heading to the battlefield. They weren't heading to another city. No, as they converged from all sides, it was clear that Rocket's ambitions had reached disgusting new lows.[break][break]

Isaac tried to will moisture from the air, but as the world burned around him how much was even left? It was only then that MUGEN's beeping took a turn for the insistent. The Genesect was down, but they weren't quite out. How could they be, when so many impostors swarmed the skies? Slowly, the cartridge on their back began to pulse a vibrant blue.[break][break]

Alone, they were just two half-dead has-beens. Together, maybe they could make something happen. Isaac set his hand on MUGEN's Techno Blaster, the water memory loaded within firing a high-pressure water cannon out toward the skies. Isaac thrust his fist out, spurring the blast onward at extreme speeds, then splayed it open to diffuse it into a wide spread.[break][break]

Dancing to the beat of Isaac's hydrokinetic powers, the waters pulled for the legs of the Genesects. If his gambit succeeded, he'd be able to hold a large portion of the swarm back. But for how long? He couldn't say. All he could do was pull with all of his might, him and MUGEN giving everything they had left to desperately buy the hospital time.[break][break]

"El!" Isaac knew he was giving his back to the enemy. He didn't care. Any time they spent stabbing him in it would be time they couldn't spend continuing this symphony of destruction. Even as the end of Petalburg pulled at his wrists and certain doom lingered behind him, he forced himself to smile. "Don't worry about me. I'll meet you there. That's a promise."[break][break]

"Now hurry!"

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Elliot
They/Them
19
April 12th
Lavaridge Town
Pansexual
Ranger-Coordinator
Cadet
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5'9" / 175 cm height
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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Aug 3, 2024 18:50:32 GMT
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"Who said I'm leaving you?"

El is steadfast at Isaac's side, a hand placed on his shoulder in solidarity as they watched the marauding swarm above. "Whatever happens - I've got your back." The glance they cast him was warm, loving. For them, it was ride or die when it came to Isaac.

Akero is the first of the two pokemon to act here - letting out a high and keening whistle as she sets up a Safeguard for them, positioning herself to cover for Isaac and El in the event that any attacks came their way.

Bibidi, meanwhile, would ready another attack; the three middle spoons that hovered above her beginning to charge with a different element. Fire, Ice, Electricity... With gestures from the two spoons in her hands, Bibidi would begin to send out a barrage of Tri Attack, a number of elemental orbs being sent flying at the Genesect that Isaac had ensnared!

Some would find the water snatching them frozen - so as to further impede them. Others would find the water electrified, and by extension their own metal chassis as well. And then others yet would find the water to become superheated - scalding steam heating and warping at their chassis!

But all the whilst, something occurs to El. Did anyone else know about this airstrike? People needed to be warned - and if there was anyone out of the two of them who had important people on speed dial... It was Isaac. "Pardon me, Isaac - keep doing your thing!" Is all they say before they're suddenly digging in his pockets - fishing out his phone!

It takes a few quick tries to get past the lock screen - but when they do, they're immediately going into his contacts. Bringing up each and every important League member they can see, that may be here - before holding up the phone to Isaac's ear. "We gotta let people know what's happening!"

They could only hope that they'd be in time.
TLDR: El stays at Isaac's side - and Akero sets up a Safeguard, prepared to cover for the two trainers. Bibidi combos off of Isaac's water lassos with a barrage of Tri Attack orbs; aiming to electrify or freeze the water where it meets the Genesects to stun/impede them, or superheat the water to deal extra damage.

El pulls Isaac's phone out of his pocket and calls people + puts it up to Isaac's ear, so Isaac can fulfill the comms prompt whilst occupied lassoing.

MP Log:
- x6 Post (60 MP)
- Experience self-doubt (50 MP)
- Reflect on why they're fighting (50 MP)
- Reference past thread (50 MP)
- Consoled by Isaac (50 MP)
- Reference Past Thread (50 MP)
- Experience Fear (50 MP)
- Showcase own Strength (50 MP)
- Experience Relief (50 MP)
- Gimmick (10 MP)
- Own Pokemon KO'd (50 MP)
- Injured by another Pokémon (50 MP)
- Meaningful moment w/ pokemon (50 MP)
- Symbolized by pokemon (50 MP)

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Doc
he/him
forty-five
August 22
Dewford City
pansexual
engineer
Grunt
5'6" height
5'6" height
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Aug 4, 2024 23:00:30 GMT
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At the sign of their metal army is sign enough that the button had been pressed and the genesect were now on their way to their target to show off the example of Team Rocket's power and cruelty for the region daring to fight back rather than submit. A concept that the other two didn't seem to understand as they kept trying to take on the army, and while the avatar's attempts to hold were impressive it was only a stall tactic. [break][break]

"Your speech was wonderful kiddo," Yuan looks back to the rotom drone to ensure that it was recording the duo's helpless actions. "Now the world can see no matter how much they fight back we will dominate in the end," a good reminder for both the world and themselves of this is why they don't go against their higher ups and just have fun with what they do. [break][break]

Though its only as their enemy brings out their phone does recall his other job. "Oh shit, alright Conrad i don't care if you want to use the ultra beast to help you attack them as we need to wrap this shit up, but I have a call to make, and we'll retreat after," he gestures to the blacephalon before he goes on his own comms to contact . [break][break]

"Oi Knife Boy, bombs are a coming I'd get out of there if I were you"



MP:

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[break]100 MP for getting your Pokemon killed in your prelude thread.
[break]50 MP have your character experience great pride, joy, relief, or have confidence grow.
[break]50 MP have your character experience great fear, hatred, envy, or have a grudge worsen.
[break]50 MP have an antagonistic exchange of dialogue between your character and another writer's character
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[break]50 MP have your character reflect on why they're fighting
[break]50 MP have your character be injured by another's pokemon directly or indirectly.
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[break]50 MP for getting your Pokemon knocked out in your prelude thread.
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december 18
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grunt
lost in thoughts
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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Aug 6, 2024 2:11:52 GMT
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eyes widen at isaac's offer, but those words in front of yuan's camera can only worsen his position should it be noticed by anyone else. he flashes him a wry smile, a fleeting message of understanding, before turning back to yuan.

"but isn't it fun to watch--"

he feels the ground shake. priam tenses for a moment, knowing that this is different from the tremors from the destruction that the organization has planned.

"we definitely have to leave now. recall your blacephalon. we've got other things to worry about!"

he urges yuan to move, even lightly pushing him from the back as a child would to their uncle to get them to move. whatever the earthquake was about, priam knows their game plan would have to be adjusted to accommodate the disturbance.

el and isaac still have to worry about the genesect. priam and yuan can regroup with the others to get a better vantage of the situation.




10 (7) mp per ic post in your prelude thread.
10 MP using a gimmick (e.g. mega, z-move, tera, sygna, avatar) in your prelude thread. only redeemable once.
50 MP for getting your Pokemon knocked out in your prelude thread.
50 MP have an antagonistic exchange of dialogue between your character and another writer's character or NPC.
50 mp have your character directly or indirectly spotlight another writer's character's strengths.
50 MP have your character be injured by another's pokemon directly or indirectly.
50 MP have your character "hit rock bottom" (their lowest point).
50 MP have your character self-doubt or cast doubt on another's confidence/allegiances/beliefs, etc.
50 MP have your character reflect on why they're fighting/reflect on their loyalties.
50 mp have your character become inspired or consoled by another writer's character.
50 MP have your character make a regrettable decision.
50 MP have your character make a sacrifice of some kind.
50 MP have your character's Pokemon symbolize or represent in some way, the condition of your character.
50 MP showcase a meaningful moment between your character and their Pokemon.
50 MP have your character experience great fear, hatred, envy, or have a grudge worsen.
50 MP have your character experience great pride, joy, relief, or have confidence grow.
50 MP include a motif or recurring symbol of some kind in your thread.


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The Liberator
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April 10
Lavaridge Town
Figuring it Out
Penitent
Renegade
I've got a, I've got a
Pocket fulla sunshine
Short King height
Short King height
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TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Aug 8, 2024 0:52:22 GMT
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[attr="class","textbox"]"No, damnit, I need you to-"[break][break]

The Tri-Attack ran up the wire. Steam would obscure their sensors. Electricity would scramble their sensors. Ice would freeze the lashes, allowing them to stand firm against the Genesects' pull. As these elemental ravages made their mark, El fished Isaac's phone out from his pocket. No longer needing to fumble on his own, Isaac could commit both hands to redoubling his efforts. With understanding dawning in his eyes, Isaac dug his feet in, flashed a grateful smile, and pulled back with all his might.[break][break]

It wouldn't be enough. Not with both hands and all the power of a god on his side. Not with his sibling's much-needed intervention. Not with MUGEN's cannon overcharged, sparks and steam erupting from its every vent. Not with a ringtone teasing at the fringes of his ears, every trill equal parts a promise of salvation and another notch on this ticking time bomb.[break][break]

The Genesect would break free any minute now. Until then, all he could do was hold back the bloodthirsty horde.[break][break]

"Isaac to command!" He could make out sound through the static. Even as every nerve in his wrists screamed in agony, Isaac redoubled his efforts. He was no longer alone. . He could count on him anytime, anywhere. . Did he know what his love's people were behind? . Young, full of promise, deserving so much better than this war. . Would he trust a word that a traitor like him had to say? It didn't matter. It was do or die.[break][break]

"Isaac to command! Can you read me?" He didn't even have time to brace himself. His back was to his enemies. His eyes were to the sky. His every word floated along a desperate, rasping breath. "Genesect air raid. Bombers, whole lot of 'em. Coming for the hospital. Don't know how long I can hold 'em for. Need all hands on deck! Please!"[break][break]

With each word, the pull grew harder. Tendrils of water snapped, leaving shimmering sparks in their wake. Genesect slipped out from the weak points in the lasso, slowed by the chokepoint but no longer held back. Isaac's stance widened as his wrist pulled skyward, leaving him sinking to the ground by a single knee. The flow of MUGEN's cannon slowed to a trickle, then stopped entirely, their body falling still as the glow faded from their eyes.[break][break]

As the last of Isaac's strength ebbed from him, Isaac was left wide open to an attack that would never come.[break][break]

Was it lingering affection between him and Priam that led to the Rockets staying their hand? The other man's insistence that they had bigger fish to fry? Or was this all just some trap, another layer in an ambush better planned than Isaac ever expected from his old organization? He didn't know. He didn't care. The ground shook beneath his prone body. The Genesect faded over the horizon. No longer did the Rocket's shadows, hungry and predatory loom over him.[break][break]

With a frustrated groan, Isaac tried to push himself back to his feet. One hand tried to press the cane El had leant him back against the ground. Another pressed on MUGEN's prone body, hoping to stabilize himself against the fainted bug. "C'mon," he slurred, as if Suicune's powers had drained the very water from his body. "C'mon. Gotta get over there. I can do it."[break][break]

There was no rest for the wicked, and even less for the redeemed.

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El Sunderland
TFW PRELUDE: PETALBURG SCENARIO B-7
POSTED ON Aug 8, 2024 3:51:45 GMT
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(Author's Note; got full okay from Wanderer for the Isaac bits.)


Bibidi would attempt to help Isaac in holding them back - in using Tri Attack after Tri Attack to keep them occupied...

... But, Mega Evolution was a taxing endeavor. It was something that pushed a pokemon's limits, and exhaustion was beginning to show in the furrow of her brows, the tight grip on two of her spoons. And El could see that neither she nor Isaac were going to be able to keep it up much longer.

Even as Akero began to sprinkle down Life Dew for everyone, there was only so much it could do.

Shortly before Isaac's stamina waned, Bibidi's transformation would reverse. But even as she became an ordinary Alakazam once more, she'd reach forth with a Telekinesis, trying to hold back as much of the air raid as she could, hands shaking...

... Until neither she nor Isaac could hang on any longer.

The ground tremors, and El has to lean a little into Bibidi to avoid stumbling over. Their heart skips a beat - a sense of supernatural anxiety racing up their spine. Something was wrong. Neither they, nor Bibidi, nor even Akero - who let out an unsettled whistle - knew the how or why of it, but something was wrong.

But, with no immediate danger following, all El could do was assess on the now. The two Rockets have left - and the swarm had left. The remains of the fighting - of what Genesects they could knock from the sky, a knocked out MUGEN, and...

... El's gaze drifts to the deceased Talonflame. The one they weren't able to save. It hurts their heart, to gaze at the fallen bird, but... "... Bibidi... Help me remember to... To come back for them?" They ask softly. Acknowledgement brushes across their mind, and Bibidi gently squeezes their shoulder. Even if the Talonflame was abandoned by its master, the two would make sure that - as soon as things resolved - it'd get a proper burial someplace quiet.

Though there was, again, no visible danger here. So, they were able to turn their attentions to Isaac - who was already forcing himself to his feet. El would reach out to help steady Isaac - even if things were a bit unsteady for themself, as well. "Isaac... You're going to hurt yourself." They spoke, worry plain in their gaze. "I'm not going to make you stop... But slow down a little, please."

Bibidi seemed to concur - as ever so gently, she'd scoop Isaac into her arms, much the same way she'd carry El. Akero, too, would offer another Life Dew for him, as El settled into her saddle.

Isaac, though, shifted in Bibidi's grip - as if weakly trying to get back onto his feet "Hell'm I supposed to do that . . . while people are in trouble . . .?" He questioned, some vague sense of indignance at not being allowed to continue burning his body to null.

And here, El's expression softened - sympathy, faint pain... "... Everything's a mess, Isaac - and... You aren't going to be able to help anyone, if you kill yourself doing this." They spoke. "Please, rest..."

Here, Isaac had no more answer. El, too, would fall silent.

With a gentle nudge at Akero's side, he and Bibidi both would take off...

MP Log: (Final Count; 1040 MP)
- x8 Post (80 MP)
- Experience self-doubt (50 MP)
- Reflect on why they're fighting (50 MP)
- Reference past thread (50 MP)
- Consoled by Isaac (50 MP)
- Reference Past Thread (50 MP)
- Experience Fear (50 MP)
- Showcase own Strength (50 MP)
- Experience Relief (50 MP)
- Gimmick (10 MP)
- Own Pokemon KO'd (50 MP)
- Injured by another Pokémon (50 MP)
- Meaningful moment w/ pokemon (50 MP)
- Symbolized by pokemon (50 MP)
- Thread Completion (100 MP)
- Draw (250 MP)

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