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POSTED ON Jul 25, 2024 4:00:32 GMT

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You could not imagine the baffling rage that went through Oscar when the Galarian version of Zapdos tramped into the ruins of Mauville's power plant. The oversized chicken had made itself right at home, only minutes after Oscar and THEO BECKETT drove off its Kanto counterpart. It was so absurd that Oscar could not help but laugh; a bitter cackle that hid enraged tears.

Oscar left without even trying to encounter the ruins' newest parasite. He did not plan on staying away for long though, as he saw fit to push this new Zapdos out as well. It was the principle of the matter, he could not standby while yet another variation of Zapdos squatted on the grave of his dreams! Yet there was a catch, the Rocket higher ups had announced that sparing matches against Galarian Zapdos were now permitted by members of SPECTRA and other capable members. With one fateful memo, the new Zapdos was turned from a nuisance into a Rocket asset. Joy.

Oscar could not simply drive Zapdos off, not when Rocket was relying on it for training. But should it accidentally die during a routine spar, well surely no one would be able to blame Oscar. Accidents happen after all. Very aggressive accidents. Yet he needed a capable Rocket by his side in order for the fight to seem legitimate. Oscar had struggled to locate such a grunt, until a familiar name crossed his path.

Oscar did not know that Rowan Wrynn had rejoined the organization. He had assumed Rowan would be satisfied working with the likes of the Aether Foundation, yet there he was upon the grunt roster once more. Oscar had never sent an invitation out so quickly, he could not think of a better trainer to accompany him on his quest for vengeance. Oscar awaited his companion at the power plant's ruins, staring resolutely at the site of his own downfall.

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POSTED ON Jul 31, 2024 0:05:48 GMT

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[attr="class","rowwtw"]"Oscar." Rowan called out, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. The entrepreneur turned Beast was one of the few people he was genuinely looking forward to seeing again when rejoining the ranks of Team Rocket, assuming Oscar would be more forgiving than others for his temporary defection.[break][break]

"It's good to see you. Thanks for inviting me along." He took a moment to take a deep breath, reveling in the 'fresh' air. "Beats being trapped in that submarine." Due his indiscretion, Rowan wasn't allowed to leave the headquarters unless he was being accompanied by another member of Team Rocket, a small price to pay, all in all.[break][break]

"So where's the chicken at?" The former Beast had no love for Legends anymore, not after Suicune.
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POSTED ON Jul 31, 2024 19:16:46 GMT

As Oscar turned to meet Rowan's gaze, he smiled widely. He held no ill will toward his old friend, especially since the two of them maintained a mutually beneficial alliance. He was--curious if Rowan had said anything about said alliance--but if he did they both would probably be dead by now. Confident in the security of their secret, Oscar could be nothing more than elated.

"It's good to see you again Rowan."

That was Oscar's answer to where Zapdos might be, leaning in to provide a rare Oscar Clayton Hug™ instead of divulging more. He had missed him more than he had originally thought, given the calming satisfaction the hug had granted him. As Oscar broke away, he would relay what he knew about their adversary.

"The new Zapdos has been hiding deep within the ruins, feeding off of what little electricity remains within my Infinity Generator." Oscar's expression hardened as he looked back to the fallen power plant, a sense of melancholy anticipation growing from within. He could not hide the truth from Rowan, the man had a right to know what he was getting into.

"I must be transparent Rowan, the destruction of my plant has left me--bitter. I failed to kill the original Zapdos, but this one will not evade my wrath." Oscar looked back to his friend, his eyes resolute with restrained fury. "Can you approximate my intentions?"

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Rowan Wrynn

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POSTED ON Aug 6, 2024 23:10:43 GMT

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[attr="class","rowwtw"]A hug. [break][break]

A soft gasp escaped Rowan's lips as he was pulled into the friendly embrace. There was a brief moment where he considered Oscar might have been his chosen executioner, using their friendship to lull him into a false sense of security only to press the knife into his back. [break][break]

It was only when the hug broke that Rowan allowed himself to breathe again, a bit ashamed he'd thought Oscar to be his would-be murderer.[break][break]

"We fuck up the bird." Rowan responded with a small grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. Normally he'd object, but that was before. This wasn't the same scared boy that ran from his destiny because it was too hard to accept. A bullet in the brain killed that person.[break][break]

A hand moved to one of the Pokéballs on his belt, pulling it loose. "I got just the thing." In a flash of light appeared the Walking Wake, practically a legend in its own right, the appropriate show of force for this glorified chocobo.[break][break]

"After you, Mr. Clayton." Rowan smirked, following in step with his friend.
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POSTED ON Aug 30, 2024 1:57:24 GMT

Oscar accepted Rowan's invitation, stepping forward as he grabbed for Prime's pokeball on his belt. His hand clasped empty air, and Oscar would pause as the events of Petalburg flashed through his memory. He had yet to fill Prime's place on his team. Oscar clicked his tongue, reaching for the next ball over before resuming his march into the ruins.

Oscar tried not to react as he navigated the remains of his dream, but it proved difficult to repress his rage. So much time and money laid to waste, did its newest tenant even realize how much of Oscar remained here? Perhaps that was exactly why it claimed this wreck, to feast upon the aura of despair that now encompassed this land. Oscar spat, pushing deeper into the ruin as he dismissed his lingering resentments. They would be of no use here.

Oscar stopped as they reached the hall that once led into the generator room. There was a great deal of rubble in the way, which made this the perfect time to let out Oscar's warrior of choice. He opened the ball, revealing a discolored Urshifu that went by the name of Abner. The Urshifu cracked his neck before shooting Oscar an expecting glare. No doubt the foolish human wanted him to move some furniture or perform some other trivial chore.

Oscar pointed to the debris. "Clear the way." Abner rolled his eyes but did as he was told, picking up chunks of metal and tossing them aside. As he cleared enough to peer through, Abner would catch something glowing on the other side. He looked up, just in time for a giant claw to smash through the rest of the scrap.

Abner was sent flying back, sprawling out next to his master. Oscar raised his arm, blocking the surge of dust that kicked up as the refuge went in every other direction. When the coast seemed clear, Oscar lowered his arm and came face to face with the new Zapdos. The bird glared at Oscar, bringing itself close enough to peck out one of his eyes if it wanted. Instead, it lifted its beak and tapped Oscar lightly on the head. Before Oscar could process such a bizarre gesture, the Zapdos would turn-tail and sprint deeper into the plant.

Oscar blinked, shaking his head as his face turned ten different shades of red. Was it taunting him? The nerve of this fowl! Oscar growled, running into what remained of the generator room to chase after his prey.

"Come on!" He shouted behind him as he ran. "Before it gets away!" Abner shook off delirium, his own face turning red as he ran in to make that bird pay for his humiliation.

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