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1X Free evo (Melody of Memory reward)
Joan the Doublade evolves into AEGISLASH
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Even as she fought the bastard pirates, Rhea couldn't help but steal glances to Aurelie and her own half of the fight, between the mercenary's wide-arcing swings and the dancer's grace by which she followed the momentum through and into the next strike. [break][break]

She laughed, loud and booming, as the wiry man and what she presumed to be his Poliwrath were struck almost simultaneously, knife and sword and LEAF BLADE cutting down their foes like terrible weeds. The next man, the captain, attempted to twist his body away so that he might flee, but the edge of Rhea's blade sliced across his chest, conjuring a river of blood as he collapsed to the ground. [break][break]

The third member of the enemy party, the man tending to the pirate craft, had begun to hastily unmoor his vessel from the docks with increasing panic. The wiry man lying on the ground, clutching his throat in a vain attempt to stop the cut he sustained there from spelling his end, gasped out some fitful cry for help as he was hastily abandoned by his criminal companion. Rhea laughed still, almost pitying the poor bastards and their foolhardy audacity, [break][break]

“Splendid work!” she called cheerfully to the swordsmith, a strange contrast to the maimed and dying foes at their feet, “Suppose that will prove a valuable lesson to the bastards.” [break][break]

And all the was left was to finally dispose of the trash itself. Rhea dragged the fallen foes one by one to the edge of the dock, and watched as their bodies sank into the waters below, [break][break]

“I suppose they won't stay there for long,” Rhea admitted, glancing from the nervous ferryman who still owed her transport and back to Aurelie, “Once they start to rot, they'll bob right back up. I should abscond before such a thing comes to pass.” [break][break]

She finally boarded the little boat, longsword re-sheathed, and flashed another broad smile to Aurelie, [break][break]

“Please believe me when I say I'd love to do this again sometime.” [break][break]

Roughing up some thugs was perhaps one of Rhea's favorite pass-times. Do have such exceptional company while she did so only made the task that much more enjoyable, [break][break]

“Thank you for the blade, and for your most wonderful company,” Rhea called with a wink as the boat's engine roared to life, “Until next time!”

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The mercenary rolled her shoulders, chasing away the last few excited nerves as she motioned her Grimmsnarl over to help deconstruct their concert stage, [break][break]

“Right on,” she quipped in reply to two of her other bandmates, “Souvenirs for everyone, then!” [break][break]

Perhaps she was treating this whole endeavor with a little too much jest, but this whole affair was equal-parts delightful and absurd. Really, a musically-based propaganda war? Why should the ruthless Rocket give two shits about what the peasantry thought of them? They were embroiled in outright war; wasn't might the only thing that really mattered at the end of the day? And it didn't get much mightier than a criminal organization that now spanned two regions. [break][break]

The mercenary spared one last glance to Fenelle, and to Ameena, and to Kasper, and felt her shoulders slacken a little, as if momentarily burdened by some unseen weight. Where would she be now, if the League had purchased her contract before Rocket had? [break][break]

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Rhea turned back to her band-mates and whooped with exhilarated joy, [break][break]

“An excellent disruption! Wonderful work, everyone!” [break][break]

She mirrored Fenelle Miller's thumbs-up, and felt a surge of mischievous glee as the alleged “sponsorship” was proudly broadcast by the glaring lights above. But that wasn't the part she was most excited for – [break][break]

“Do you think anyone will actually buy the merchandise?” she asked ameena abadi, eyebrow quirked in an expression of genuine curiosity, “I mean, FEKARHAM doesn't exactly roll off the tongue, now, does it?” [break][break]

But the font was a pretty sick choice. Maybe the mercenary would abscond with one of the tee shirts herself; it would make a fine memento for this fun and raucous venture.

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Aurelie was as sharp as the weapons she forged. Rhea nodded in agreement as the other woman whispered, but her expression hardened into something much more dour when the burly oaf at the docks shouted at the both of them. Her expression was decidedly less meek as well, even as she similarly raised her arms in mirror of the sword-smith, the mercenary leering with agitation at the crass pirates that were sauntering their way. [break][break]

How many were there? The leader was one, wide and bearded, second was some sort of lean and wiry bastard sauntering behind him, and third was an unscrupulous-looking gentleman tending to the pirate craft and eyeing the ferryman with some predatory glint in his eye. Three-on-onewasn't particularly bad odds, but the addition of the two frog-like Pokemon complicated matters a little, [break][break]

“I'll tend to them,” Rhea whispered roughly as the men drew close, “If you would kindly handle their pets.” [break][break]

“Hey! I thought I told you to stop whispering!” [break][break]

They were so close now, tantalizingly so. Rhea flashed a boyish grin to Aurelie as she suddenly moved one of her hands to her side, [break][break]

“En garde, you blackguards!” [break][break]

In one fluid motion, Rhea grasped the scabbard of her newest blade with the left hand, and quickly slipped the blade from its sheath with the right. She swung the killing edge of her magnificent sword in a wide arc toward the approaching pirates, knuckles white as she gripped the pommel with fierce determination.

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Rhea's hands found the mic as the bright lights blinked to life above her. The thunderous roll of Fenelle's drums announced the beginning of their performance; the twang of Kasper's (possibly out of tune) guitar followed after. The rhythmic thonk, thonk, thonk of Ameena's cowbell was iconic enough to give the tune away before the lyrics had even kicked in. Rhea grinned wider, and wider, as she leaned against the microphone stand. It was showtime, baby, [break][break]

“Aaaaaall our tiiiiimes have come, [break]
Heeeeere but noooow they're gone.” [break][break]

A little tune about mortality would serve as a pointed message to the League, even if the cacophonous volume of their performance was probably doing a good enough job at that as it was. Rhea's voice was sonorous but loud, a skillset utilized in such a way as to drag out notes and belt out the words as loudly as she could, [break][break]

“Romeo and Juliet, are together in eternity. [break]
Forty thousand men and women every day, [break]
Another forty thousand coming every day.” [break][break]

But it was a little melancholy, wasn't it? Rhea couldn't help but feel a little sadness creep in as the song began to near its conclusion. Mortality wasn't just a thing to fear for those at the pointed tip of the blade; any moment could be their last. The next fight could see her cut down, or one of her bandmates, or her Pokemon, or a hundred thousand other possible people. And even if they lived to see another day, who knew when their time was up? [break][break]

The mercenary shook her head as if to rid herself of the thought when the song neared its conclusion and she stuffed her earplugs in for Fenelle's added drum solo. No time for such dreadful thoughts now; they had some eardrums to well and truly destroy.

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“Oh c'mon, friends,” Rhea called teasingly as she set up her mic stand, her mouth peeling into a Cheshire-like grin, “I think this will be quite fun!” [break][break]

And, truth be told, the mercenary actually was quite excited about this particular job. This would essentially be a glorified karaoke session, a wonderful chance to stretch her lungs and exercise her vocal chords and drown out the sickeningly saccharine pop and electronica coming from the recently erected island outside of Mossdeep. Rhea was happy as a Clamperl just thinking about the racket they would make, and for the opportunity to let off a little steam. [break][break]

Her Grimmsnarl lingered nearby, eyeing the perimeter of their temporary venue, arms crossed over his chest like some sort of fae bouncer. His trainer took a few deep breaths, in and out, before turning back to her companions, [break][break]

“Ready!” [break][break]

Maybe those singing lessons her parents forced her to take in her youth would finally pay off.

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POSTED ON Aug 14, 2024 11:40:33 GMT

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Despite her best efforts, Rhea couldn't suppress the small wince when the Calcifet recognized her, too. The mercenary was only formerly of the Armisteads, as far as she was concerned; though she still bore their name, she had not been welcome in that dying estate for close to a decade now, [break][break]

“Uh, yes,” she sputtered, hastily closing her book and straightening herself, “Or, rather, I am right now. I've only recently arrived in these parts, you see, and –” [break][break]

Suddenly, bright eyes darted from the princess to one of her royal entourage, and Rhea realized that yeah, this probably was some sort of bizarre dream or head trauma-induced hallucination, because was that – [break][break]

“Calyrex?” [break][break]

The King of Bountiful Harvests, wielder of the Reins of Unity, tamer and rider of the proudest steeds in all of the Crown Tundra. The leporid lord was sitting here, in this library, in some god forsaken region hundreds of miles away from Galar, reading a goddamn book. [break][break]

Rhea suddenly laughed, one sharp bark of incredulous disbelief, before slapping a hand over her mouth. This was perhaps the single most surreal moment of her life.

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Rhea was positively beaming when Aurelie's moment of hesitation gave way to more of that delightful enthusiasm. She watched the swordsmith bustle around and close up shop, feeling as giddy as the redhead looked, [break][break]

“I'm just heading back to Sootopolis for my next set of marching orders,” she replied happily, holding the door open as they moved to leave the store, “I suppose a Flying Pokemon would have been a more expedient way to travel, but I get airsick easily.” [break][break]

The mercenary paused for a moment while the swordsmith did whatever she needed to close the place up before chiming in again, [break][break]

“Please, talk away!” Rhea grinned sincerely, “You have exceptional skill and taste; I would be delighted if you would indulge my curiosity.” [break][break]

Though that did not mean that the conversation would be entirely one-sided as they made their way to the docks. Rhea, fixated as she was on her new prize, had much to say on the merits of the two-handed sword and its venerated history, which, of course, lead to some tangent about its cousins, the Galarian bastard sword and the Paldean espada-de-armas, which lead to another tangent about the weaponry of the ancient Paldean and Alto Marean empires, which lead to – [break][break]

Rhea had hardly realized that they had reached their destination by the time they closed in on a lonely and isolated pier. Discretion was important when traveling into and out of the city under Rocket's control, but her ferryman had apparently not been discrete enough. Distantly, Rhea's attention shifted from a familiar man and his dingy-looking speedboat to the angry shouts being hurled his way by some unfamiliar ruffians docked close by, [break][break]

“Well, this doesn't look good,” she grumbled under her breath as she moved to grab for something at her belt. Now the real question was, did she go for one of her blades, or did she go for one of her Pokeballs?

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POSTED ON Aug 9, 2024 12:04:38 GMT

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In, and out. No need to linger, to twist the blade, when the hallucination made real was already dead. Rhea pulled her blade back just as that burst of fire and smoke engulfed him. [break][break]

She wrinkled her nose at the smell of singed flesh and hair. It was foul, perhaps doubley so due to the fact that there was no place for the acrid air to escape to in the confines of the dynite-rich tunnels. Rhea barked a somewhat incredulous laugh at the swordsman's apology, [break][break]

“Don't be,” she said with a smile, even as her companion reached for a cookie, of all things, after their shared bout of bloodletting, “Everyone has their methods.” [break][break]

Her Ceruledge returned from some unknown corner of the cave with a sack full of ore. Rhea glanced from it to the dog's blade, eyes tracing the path of the bloodthirsty threads, [break][break]

“No, I suppose they weren't.” [break][break]

Fascinating. Did other such yoto exist, or was this blade a special case? She'd have to investigate this matter further, once they were out of these abyssal depths. The air here was becoming thicker, headier, and Rhea was eager to depart as soon as possible, [break][break]

“Ready to go?” [break][break]

She took the sack of ore from Cain and peered inside, picking out a few less than ideal bits of rock and dynite to lighten the load. She felt a sickness start to fester in the pit of her stomach, though whether it was from that lingering smell of charred flesh or the dynergy poisoning setting in, she wasn't sure.

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POSTED ON Aug 3, 2024 12:19:37 GMT

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Rhea came back up with a Blue Shard in the palm of her hand and a scowl on her face, [break][break]

“Absolutely worthless,” she muttered with agitation, “Corday, be a dear and stow this away for me, won't you?” [break][break]

The mercenary tossed the shard toward the Toxapex watching from the beach, and sighed with frustration as the little bit of blue plinked off of the Pokemon's pointy body and fell onto the sand. Rhea shook her head and took a deep breath in; there had to be something valuable down there. [break][break]

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Extraction: Hitoshi and Rhea

POSTED ON Aug 3, 2024 11:22:17 GMT

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In their arena of glassy darkness, the swarming shadows should have been disconcerting, but Rhea found a strange calm in this artificial night. Enough so that the initial rush of panic gave way to something more familiar as Hitoshi rushed in, swinging his sword high. [break][break]

The clang of sword and steel was music to the mercenary's ears. Swordfighting was art, a dance of shared momentum and split-second decisions and incredible grace, even when clashing with the most oafish of foes. Rhea tightened her grip on the pommel of her gladius as she took to her spot on the dance-floor, [break][break]

“Aye, right behind you!” she called, her voice now colored by glee. [break][break]

There was plenty of room for the both of them in this brawl, especially considering their differences in height and wingspan. Rhea dashed after the dog and watched as the facsimile of Gwyar lifted his blade to deflect that killing edge of the Hasegawa Muramasa – and there, there it was. Rhea grinned to herself as she shifted a half-step to the side; the bastard's flank was wide open. [break][break]

She jabbed her gladius forward, aiming for an exposed swath of the false Gym Leader's side. A well-aimed thrust would glide between his ribs and sink into soft, vulnerable innards, but that was only if the strike landed as intended.

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[attr="class","bottom"]fighting fake!gwyar! [break]
Hitoshi Inoue [break]
CAIN ♂︎ | FLASH FIRE | SHADOW CLAW, FLAME CHARGE, SWORDS DANCE, ALLY SWITCH, BITTER BLADE, PSYCHO CUT

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CLAMPERL DIVING

POSTED ON Aug 1, 2024 17:26:03 GMT

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[attr="class","subtext"]bet it all on black, double down if you can, head on down the coast and we'll get started on our tan!

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Rhea eyed the diving grounds with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation; the water was so inviting and would surely help to stave off some of this accursed heat, but who knew what manner of creatures could be lurking down below? [break][break]

She had half a mind to send the Toxapex at her side in first, until she caught a glimmer of something sparkling beneath the waves, [break][break]

“What do you suppose that could be?” she asked more to herself than to the Brutal Star Pokemon, “Something valuable, perhaps?” [break][break]

There was only one way to find out, Rhea supposed. Taking a couple of steps back, she suddenly dashed forward, jumping into the waves and tucking her knees up to her chest as she cannon-balled into the briny waters. Now it was just a matter of finding whatever goodies might be lurking in the depths below.[break][break]

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COMMUNAL CURRY #8

POSTED ON Jul 31, 2024 12:07:38 GMT

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TFW PRELUDE: SOOTOPOLIS SCENARIO B-3

Rhea Armistead's curry entry
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thread summary: On a nearby island, Rhea Armistead and Gym Leader Josh Devlin engage in battle. However, the "Master of Faster" is weakened. Still recovering from the experiences of Prismatic Penitentiary, the man refuses to stay behind. Out of his own volition, he contests a fierce, new face who's arrogance is no facade.

As the battle wages on, this ancient island of the Draconids begins to crumble apart...

why is it important?: Okay so I know this is only like the third thread I've done on this character, but holy shit this was just an absolute blast to write lol

But, on a more relevant note, this was such a perfect chance to explore Rhea's perspective on the battlefield, and to really nail down her worldview as someone whose livelihood is specifically entrenched in bloodshed. Her love of legends and the grandeur of myth serves as the perfect means to facilitate the most violent of her impulses, and without this warped but kind of romantic worldview, I don't think she'd actually be able to stomach the work that being a mercenary entails, especially when it involves assaulting a target as unambiguously(?) good as Josh Devlin . After all, brawling or battling someone is one thing, but to tread into the realm of straight-up murder requires a little more than just the love of a good fight.

A huge thanks to RaikouRider for being an excellent thread partner and for facilitating a thread where I got to write a real goddamn villain, and to Shiv for providing some absolutely delicious prompts to work with. Stay tuned for more women's wrongs, coming to a thread near you!

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