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Finding the Culprit [M][O]
POSTED ON Jan 14, 2024 2:25:52 GMT
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The Vaporeon just tilted its head at Andrea’s yelling. Its yellowed eyes slid toward the shore. It hadn’t been laughing about the stupid fish! It was funny that this weasel was so scared. Instead of showing regret, the Vaporeon’s frill just expanded. The broken teeth ground more tightly together. Judgmental brat wouldn’t be saying that if she was hungry.

The clapping soon grated on the water fox’s nerves. Its eyes narrowed at the crocodile as its tail lashed angrily behind it. Just as it unleashed another water attack at the cheerleader, the Confuse Ray bobbed into its line of sight. Caught off guard, the Vaporeon lunged for the kaleidoscopic ball. That gave Yakuza a perfect chance to attack. Red eyes shifted to the girls behind him.

“That sounds like a plan to me.” Madeline pulled an old Pokeball from her jacket pocket. She’d dug it up from the beach earlier. And, while it was old as dirt, it should hold this little demon. “Soften him up, Yakky!” There was a pause as the badger took a step toward the Vaporeon. “Please!” Another water attack threatened as the fox began to pull from the pond itself.

A moment of nerves vanished. The Obstagoon’s muzzle split wide in a grin. He flashed a thumbs up. He totally had this! Just as the Vaporeon moved to fire his Hydro Pump, it was hit with an Ice Beam. Its skin became coated in frost as the earlier moisture froze in place. The frozen bulb shattered at its feet, as the thing hissed around the ice in its mouth. Stuck to the puddles at its feet, the water type thrashed.

Yakuuza kept the cold up even as his paws started to shiver. With a deep breath, Madd threw the ball at the pescetarian menace. It dropped to the ground and began to shake. Yakuza pushed himself until ice formed across its surface, hopefully tracking the rabid cat-thing inside.

Ice coated the ball as it continued to twitch. Once. Twice. Thrice.

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Where Are the AAAs? [M]
POSTED ON Dec 30, 2023 15:57:17 GMT
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The redhead felt a brow raise. “Yeah?” She echoed right back. His bewilderment was reflected back at him. What would it be like to never have to think about money? Just to do things because you wanted too? That sounded like the only freedom to her. Unfortunately, the way there didn’t always reveal itself to the right people. “Must be nice.” This week, Madd had started packing her lunches again. An hour or two of prep work mandated by a need to save a few bucks.

As she passed the threshold, Madd’s ginger hair stood on end. All the hairspray she used was rendered completely useless. Next to her—similarly changed—Yakuza snickers. “You’re one to talk. You look like a Skuntank in an electrical socket.” Staring up at the Magnemite, the redhead sighed. From her pocket, she pulled out a few old, thrifted Pokeballs. They were clustered together in a little plastic bag. With a deep breath, she flicked out another Pokeball. From it, a tiny Garchomp emerged.

Just as she called out her first attack, the redhead noticed that Jayden wasn’t joining in. Is this a test? Suddenly nervous—she’d never been good at exams—Madd forced herself to refocus. She couldn’t go all out in a place like this. They needed to be surgically precise. Otherwise, she’d be washing dishes or whatever for the rest of her life. “Cherry Bomb—” Madd flushed. That name sounded dumb as hell. The dragon’s muzzle lifted in a smirk. A small sandstorm kicked up around the pint-sized dragon. “Trap them.”

The Rock Tomb trapped the floating menaces in a corral of stone. Sand flowed between the pillars, keeping the floating magnet balls in place. Yakuza, meanwhile, approached the gap at the front and unleashed a Snarl. In a closed area like that, escaping the sound waves was pretty much impossible.
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Chum Bucket [DW]
POSTED ON Dec 30, 2023 15:52:43 GMT
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[attr="class","samjermain"]Madeline looked the girl up and down. She was objectively pretty. All subtle curves and pink hair. “It probably was.” The redhead had gotten to go on one whole date because of it. Not because she wanted a relationship or whatever. That wasn’t really her thing. It would have just been nice to have somebody to talk to. “I got a lot of requests for tit pics before I uninstalled it.” If anybody could have been bothered to spell stuff right, she might have done it. It wasn’t like her boobs had ever done anything for her.

Stepping back from the pool, Madd let Desiree take center stage. Just like Yakuza, she settled in to watch the fight. Unlike her cousin, jokes aside, she knew there were times when you just needed to punch someone in the face. As the Toxapex sank its needles into the Dracovish, Madeline winced in sympathy. “Remind me not to piss off the death umbrella.” Orange eyes watched as the Slowking jumped into the fray. What happened to that things face? Yakuza meanwhile stepped back from the girl and her Phantom of the Opera rip-off.

Ghosts gave him the heebie-jeebies. With its opponent gone, the Dracovish stared at them for a minute. Blinking its strange eyes, the patchwork creature offered a nod of thanks. Then, with awkward, shambling steps, it took off down the nearby tunnel.

The redhead turned to face Desiree. Man, that sounds reductive. Sure, it hadn’t been an insult, but it felt weird to be summed up in just a couple of words. “I don’t fish actually. I just work tackle.” One time drawing blood had turned her off of hooks and casting forever. “You still singing?” Two Pokemon flitted by behind them, but Madeline paid them no mind. Tentacles weren’t something she was comfortable with, and a hexagon bug didn’t seem a good fit for a pond.
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Mermaid in a Tin Can [Navy] [M]
POSTED ON Dec 30, 2023 15:49:58 GMT
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The redhead listened with a soft, distracted smile. Normally, she loved talking vintage movies. It wasn’t new releases that excited her but the discount oldies. Though, if she was being honest, some of that had to do with costs. For the same reason, she often snuck in snacks and drinks. A harmless bit of rule-bending, Madd didn’t think Navy would like. “Maybe I’ll give it a go.” Copper eyes roved the nearby, conspicuously empty waters. Then, her eyes slid toward the nearby houses. “It’s not like this place’s party city.”

When he stands, Madeline slides a foot back. The heel of her boot clumps on the dock just behind Yakuza’s free hand. Half scared he’d done something wrong, the badger turned toward her. Finally, he sees the look in her eyes. It reminded him of his face when somebody shoved him into a boat. Or when his BFF caught him eating her low-fat yogurt. “Goon?” The question mirrors Navy’s concern.

“I—” This guy was pretty good. It was like he could smell the nerves. The redhead bristled like an angry Skuntank. She wanted to tell the loser to butt out, but that didn’t work with dogs. It wasn’t like Madd could tell the truth, not to a sheriff. She hadn’t gone this long without getting arrested for nothing. And the woman had no intention of tossing it away. “I was just thinking about home.” A hand lifted to tuck a few stray strands away. This made the stupid costume pull tight.

She shook her head. Suddenly, the words escaped in a rush. “I’ve done a lot of shit since leaving, and I wonder what’d have happened if I hadn’t.” Sure, Madd would have been a puppet, but that wasn’t too different from what she was now. Then again, that guy wouldn’t be, well, whatever he was. “Seeing you reminded me of somebody.”

A laugh escaped. Fortunately, there was a tried and true way to shut this down. “Probably just cause I’m on my rag.” Yakuza blushed beneath his fur and turned away. His plate-sized paw, hovering just over her shoulder, retreated.

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Finding the Culprit [M][O]
POSTED ON Dec 30, 2023 15:47:39 GMT
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The worn fox’s muzzle lifted in a snarl. “Peon!” This exposed its chipped, broken teeth. A frustrated rumble followed as the ghost stepped in. Nothing but a nosy, little specter intent on putting his figurative nose into everybody’s business. As the destiny bond intertwined his fate with the Gengar, the water type scoffed. Dull, cracked claws dug irritably into the silt at the lake’s bottom.

Then, its opponent was revealed. With raised scales, the pond beast turned to face the dark type. One look at his nervous, merlot eyes made any anxiety vanish. A strange, hacking sound emerged from the creature’s exposed ribs—laughter. Behind him, blending in with her dark outerwear, Madeline stepped up. “Knock him into next week, bud.” The badger gulped. “You’ve got this.”

This thing’s totally got rabies! Yakuza thought to himself. The clapping invigorated him, just in time. Ignoring the Gengar for now, the Vaporeon launched itself toward the bulkier Pokemon with an Aqua Jet. With a look of panic, the cowardly Pokemon threw his arms up in an Obstruct. Seeing the Vaporeon bounce back, the muscular layabout felt his heart lift. Its scales looked duller and more worn.

Opening his mouth, he aimed to capitalize on the defense drop with a Snarl.

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Allegiance on Ice [M][Temp]
POSTED ON Dec 30, 2023 15:43:29 GMT
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On occasion, Madeline would cast an envious glance at the Flareon. Sure, she had a fire-type of her own. But wrapping yourself in molten lava wasn’t exactly a good idea. On occasion, her footsteps would slow enough to bask in the warmth of the big fluffy dog. It’s like Richard the Second or something. Her uncle’s dog served as everything from a pillow to a rough-housing playmate growing up. Having her around was the best part of this mess.

As he corrected her, Madd turned to face him. Sure, this was an anarchist shitshow, but it felt weird to be super chummy with her boss. At a day job—where you weren’t killing people—it seemed fine. But this guy could drop her like a sack of potatoes. It wasn’t like an HR violation would bring her back to life. “What do you want me to call you then?” Suddenly, her forward progress stopped. Fiery eyes narrowed as she stared out at the wide open space in front of them. Though it’d been bothering her, the nerves had stopped her from paying it much mind. “Do you feel that?”

The ground beneath their feet was vibrating. Cursing beneath her breath, she turned to look behind them. Suddenly, the little snow hills looked way too orderly. More like the path of a snake or burial mound than windblown happenstance. “Shit.” A hand dropped to a Pokeball at her side. “I knew this was too easy.” Now out in the open with nowhere to hide, whatever was beneath them made its presence known.

Snow erupted in front of them as something emerged from the cold hard ground. For a moment, the grunt was blinded.

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a crimbus switcheroo! [trade]
POSTED ON Dec 28, 2023 2:26:00 GMT
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gladly bearing with it
POSTED ON Dec 27, 2023 13:44:20 GMT
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This is all set!
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Witchy Foxy [Gift]
POSTED ON Dec 27, 2023 13:40:59 GMT
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Misfit Yeti
POSTED ON Dec 26, 2023 22:24:15 GMT
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Gifting Madd's gachapon Abomasnow to .
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Madd's Gachapon
POSTED ON Dec 26, 2023 22:17:07 GMT
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Perrzerker
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Heracross
Rufflet
Pikachu
Cranidos
Zorua
Braixen
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Abomasnow
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Amnestyville Horror [M]
POSTED ON Dec 26, 2023 4:47:49 GMT
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To say Madeline was jumpy would be an understatement. Sure, she’d checked behind her a dozen times on the way here to make sure nobody was following her. In the sky, her Crobat circled. Its keen eyes swept across the forest around them, looking out for movement. As she crested the next hill, the redhead took a deep breath.

This anxiety stuff wasn’t really her, and she didn’t exactly know how to deal with it. Sure, she knew she could count to ten or whatever, but she doubted that would help for now. And, it wasn’t like she could just ignore her surroundings as she approached 100. So, instead, the ginger tried to convince it away. Look, it’s just a chat. A simple statement of fact that—as most people with anxiety know—did jack all.

In front of her is a small clearing. A few faded red benches and tables are visible from here. “Well—” SHe turns to face the Obstagoon next to her. She’s fully prepared to get her ass slapped in irons. And, maybe, she deserves it. “--let’s get this over with.” Even his blinding smile is more subdued. At some point, there’d been a little shop out here. An old Yuletide tree farm or something. The pine trees are still crowding the tiny shack.

Adjusting the hoody for the fifth time, the masked woman steps into the clearing. A twig snaps behind her. She jumps. ”You there?” The act vanishes. Her voice isn’t the gruff one she often forces. It’s soft, and cultured with a detectable Galarian accent. “Mister Morales?”

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Got My Wingman
Ace's Basses
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Someone's always criticizing. You might as well do what the fuck you want.
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Allegiance on Ice [M][Temp]
POSTED ON Dec 25, 2023 18:13:18 GMT
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Normally, authority meant jack shit to her. She didn’t care if you were a CEO or a flipping king. If you cut in front of her at a roller coaster, she was getting you kicked out of the park. The whole ‘rules for thee and not for me’ thing was part of why she joined Rocket. Though most of the reason stemmed from being a hormonal teenager with daddy issues.

But, for some reason, having around made her nervous. Definitely not her baby cousin nervous, but not the neutral, level-headed self she typically presented. Maybe some part of her thought he could read her mind. That somehow his gaydar or whatever would let him spot the niggling doubts behind the tit mountains. Absolutely ridiculous.

Fortunately, the redhead thought she’d hidden it pretty well. The six layers of snow gear helped. Yakuza, meanwhile, had zero nerves to speak of. The Obstagoon didn’t process danger in a standard way. Instead, the dark type kept running ahead to catch snow on his tongue and occasionally do snow angels in the drifts. “Get back here, Yakky.” Madd’s voice dropped into a hiss as she drew to a stop. With a toothy grin, the Obstagoon jogs back to her.

Staring up at the wall of ice in front of her, the redhead’s eyes narrowed. Even from here, she could see the pockmarks in the ice—open wounds left behind by Leaguers trying to dig into the past. Apparently, this wasn't Nevermelt Ice. Acting like being the government somehow gave them the right to claim history.

For now, she doesn’t see any lookouts at the dig site. Maybe they’d cleaned this one out already? Let’s get this over with. She finally turns to face her boss. Her voice is slightly garbled by the scarf wrapped around her mask. “It looks like we’re clear.” She paused. Time for some ass-kissing. “Sir.”

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Madd
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Got My Wingman
Ace's Basses
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34 height
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ULTRA PLANT: JM
POSTED ON Dec 24, 2023 6:56:07 GMT
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The redhead looked down at the smaller man. A coppery brow jerked upward. What exactly are you going to protect me from, twig man? But, in the end, she did as asked. “Sure.” Her hands remained tucked in her jacket pocket. The first two fingers on each hand were crossed. It was a stupid bit of superstition Madd didn’t mind relying on. However, when his Manectric emerged, her cheeks flushed. Guy’s a gym leader for a reason, Madd. That shield looked useful. “Thanks—” Pal? Bud? Compadre “Josh.”

To clear the stuff the shield didn’t reach, Cherry Bomb would grab them in her teeth. All the sparking protests did nothing but tickle her scales. When something was too wide, the Garchomp’s tail would slap the errant wires out of the way. Halfway through ruffling through an alien’s underwear drawer, Josh calls out to her. As she leans toward the paper, she recoils. “Of course not. Do I look like Indiana—” Her lips pursed together as she scanned the text. “Wait.” She moved to take it from him.

Her lips moved silently as she picked the report apart. That’s an R, so that must be here. That last word’s searching, which means… Her mind continued like like this until she reached the end. “White hair…appeared…said here origin point…she….searching…took the dark stone.” The Rocket shook her head. Her eyes roamed the bright room around them, Though she knew what this stuff meant, she didn’t put much thought into it. The way the stuff was written seemed way more important.

The report was tossed onto the nearby tabletop. “I guess Megalopans aren’t big on grammar.”

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Madd
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Got My Wingman
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Madeline McKenna
ULTRA PLANT: JM
POSTED ON Dec 24, 2023 6:48:36 GMT
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The redhead stared at the nest of cables beneath them. “If you say so.” Her voice is full of disbelief.I wouldn't like being stepped on.” Though if this was Kilowatt’s kink, she wouldn’t shame him for it. She didn’t care what anyone did in the privacy of their bedroom. The talk of bigotry though made her sigh. Sure, the thing was weird, but that didn’t mean the cord thing was bad. In her time, she’d met a lot of pretty jackasses. “That tracks.” A heavy boot tapped on the Xurkitree in what she hoped was a comforting way. “People can be pretty closed-minded.”

Like many people were scared of Yakuza of all people. They often crossed the street when he went by. Sure, he looked like a badass, but he was the exact opposite. The badger almost cried every time he ate an animal cracker. And, of course, there was the whole terrified of thunder thing. Seeing the weirdo smile at the remark—which wasn’t a compliment—made Madeline sigh. She might not be Nostradamus, but she had a pretty good idea of how this guy was going to die.

With a sigh, she watched as he and the furry took off at supersonic speeds. A glance between her and Cherry confirmed that they were in no rush to match that. After a moment of checking herself over, the grunt clambered aboard the Garchomp’s back. With absolutely zero rush, she arrived fashionably late to the job site. “You think there are any Megalopans left?” She murmured as he sawed through the Xurkitree cords. After hearing what happened to Aubre with the bear, she wasn’t eager to tango with any space people.

Once the cords were cleared, the old door whooshed open. With a nod to Cherry Bomb, the woman followed Josh and his electric crew inside.

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