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102 forest stretches out before nick like a living, breathing entity, its trees reaching towards the heavens with outstretched branches. the air is thick with tension, heavy with the scent of damp earth and leaves. in the distance, the shouts and cries of disgruntled pokemon echo through the foliage like a war drum.[break][break]

his boots sink into the soft ground beneath him with every step, a far cry from the concrete of the cities he left behind so long ago. it feels like a lifetime. he adjusts the brim of his ranger hat, casting a quick glance towards his partner for the day—a minjun hak, someone he's only ever shared a few words within passing at the rangers' headquarters. he's still unsure of what to make of him.[break][break]

"prepare yourself," he murmurs, more to himself than to minjun. "we're likely not going to be met with open arms."[break][break]

he's no stranger to conflict, but it's something that never sits well with him, like a meal that refuses to digest. he can already see the warring parties through the trees: a clan of primeape, their muscular forms bristling with aggression, standing off against a clan of passimian, their nimble bodies poised for action. both groups seem to be fighting over a large fruit tree, its branches laden with ripe berries.[break][break]

nick takes a deep breath, steeling himself for the confrontation ahead. "let's try to resolve this as peacefully as possible," he says, turning to minjun with a weary smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. "i'd rather not resort to violence unless absolutely necessary."[break][break]

the weight of his past failures hangs heavy on his shoulders, an ever-present reminder of the lives he's impacted, the mistakes he's made. he can only hope that today will be different, that he can find a way to bring peace to this small corner of the world.[break][break]

but hope, he knows, is a fickle thing.

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the forest is a familiar place for minjun. the foliage, the sunbeams, the echoes of life. all of it harkens back to his many days spent in agate village, with scraped knees and branch-poked sleeves — the verve that only a young child growing up in a mostly peaceful, elderly community, could bring. [break][break]

the forests of route 102 are decidedly different than those idle days. there is a heavy weight of anticipation in the air, as if everything from the leaves to the deepest roots are bristling with anxiety. all is quiet except for a flutter of insect wings, and then finally, the sound of their quarry. [break][break]

the fighting-type pokemon look desperate to win over one another, a classic clash of clans. resources are limited even for pokemon — no, especially for pokemon. yet even so, their feud cannot go on. [break][break]

the forest needs to breathe its busy life yet again. minjun follows the other's lead, quiet up until they reach the threshold of the primate pokemon themselves. "of course." he knows of the other's name, and has exchanged pleasantries with him before, but this would mark their first occasion of working together properly. despite any contention or caution that surrounds nick's image, minjun is more inclined to believe a man's actions over others' perceived words. [break][break]

fellow rangers have faith in one another. or they should, anyway. there is no mistaking the weariness in nick's smile, nor is there denying the sound of obvious experience in the other's voice. it's not something that minjun can so easily ignore. "i agree. it will be better for them, and for the other pokemon in this forest, if things were to go over peacefully." and it would certainly put the residents of oldale town at ease, too. [break][break]

minjun breathes softly. "ready." the best plan is to just go in there, most likely. and violence should be a last resort, if any. yet his pokemon are ready for anything, should the worst come. so here's to hoping the worst doesn't come. [break][break]

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bird keeper

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the forest seems to hold its breath as nick and minjun approach the warring clans, the air thick with tension. the primeape and passimian are in a standoff, their bodies taut with aggression, their eyes locked on one another like two rival gangs in a territorial dispute.[break][break]

nick steps forward, his hands raised in a placating gesture, his voice steady and calm. "listen," he begins, but his words are quickly drowned out by a chorus of angry shouts and snarls from both sides.[break][break]

the primeape beat their chests with powerful fists, their booming voices echoing through the trees like war drums. the passimian chatter and screech, their nimble bodies poised to spring into action at a moment's notice. it's a scene that nick has witnessed before, in a different life, on the streets of a city he once called home.[break][break]

he tries again, louder this time, his voice carrying over the din. "please, let's talk this through!" but his words fall on deaf ears, the pokemon too caught up in their own conflict to heed his plea for peace.[break][break]

nick's heart sinks, the weight of his past failures bearing down on him like a millstone around his neck. he's been here before, standing on the sidelines, watching as violence erupts around him like a wildfire. he's seen the damage it can do, the lives it can ruin, the scars it can leave behind.[break][break]

he takes a deep breath, steeling his heart. "they're not listening," he says, turning to his partner with a grim expression, "any ideas?"

minjun hak[break][break]

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min, jun

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december 27

agate village, orre

bisexual

pokemon ranger

let me fly once more

let me fly just once more

5'10" height

fly, my wings

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he sucks in a breath, and follows nick's lead out of the brush. initially, the two of them are ignored by the pokemon, as it seems the two different clans are utterly engrossed in maintaining this stand-off — only calm enough until someone throws the first punch. [break][break]
such a sight saddens minjun. the pokemon near agate village had been relatively tame, and even then, the small community had been filled with retired rangers, trainers, and other experts in asserting authority. it was almost as if the earth itself was afraid of angering the experienced residents of that small town. [break][break]
but here in hoenn, things are decidedly different. while these pokemon may not understand the turmoil going on outside of their borders, the conflicts inside are no less earth-shattering to them. it would make sense that the two outsiders are not received well (or, if nick's crestfallen expression is to go by, at all). [break][break]
"...yes, but not entirely good ones." his childhood may have been too idyllic to call upon in this moment, but his adolescence was a different experience entirely. everywhere around the world, people and pokemon need help. these primeape and passimian are no different from that. [break][break]
he turns to nick and says, "right now, we're a non-factor to them. we might need to do something bolder to get their attention." but still nonviolent, because the last thing minjun wanted to do was go up against two entire clans of fighting-type pokemon, regardless of which species they were. "i could have my corvisquire fly in and interrupt them for a moment. what do you think?" [break][break]

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bird keeper

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nick's eyes widen slightly at minjun's suggestion, a flicker of hope igniting in his heart like a tiny ember. "that could work," he says, his mind racing with possibilities.[break][break]

he scans the scene before him, his gaze landing on the fruit tree at the center of the conflict. the branches are laden with ripe berries, their sweet scent wafting through the air like a siren's song. an idea begins to take shape in his mind, a plan that could turn the tide in their favor.[break][break]

"have your corvisquire grab a berry from the tree," he says, his voice low and urgent, "if we can get them to focus on a common enemy, even for a moment, it might be enough to break the standoff."[break][break]

it's a gamble, he knows, but one that could pay off if they play their cards right. the pokemon are too caught up in their own aggression to listen to reason, but an outside threat could be just the thing to snap them out of it.[break][break]

"i'll be ready to step in and mediate once they're distracted," he adds, his hand resting on the pokeball at his hip, "we'll have to act fast, but if we can get them to see that there's a better way, we might be able to resolve this without anyone getting hurt."[break][break]

his heart pounds in his chest, adrenaline coursing through his veins like electricity. it's a familiar feeling, one that he's felt many times before in the face of danger. but this time, he has a partner, someone to watch his back and lend their strength to his own.[break][break]

"ready when you are," he says with a nod, his eyes locked on minjun's.

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