thank you ;-; i owe you so much

excitement danced in his eyes as the kabutops approached the alien creatures. his scythes were aching to dance: the feel the skin beneath the sharp blades tremble. there wasn't a trace of fear as the kabutops approached his prey, his hardened armor easily protecting him from the baby-like entities.

it was unfortunate that this was child's play. he had been hoping for some real action; a chance to hone his craft against foes of equal or higher strength. still, he wouldn't turn down the opportunity to stain his blades with blood. even if it was a strange purple color rather than the red he adored. 

a sadistic gleam flashed across his face as he dispatched of the infantile beasts: some only temporarily while the others permanently. 

poison types were immune to being poisoned. however, as gigi learned during the war, ultra beasts possessed a more potent toxin. the image of her porygon seizing despite converting its data to match that of a poison types.. gigi would never forget that. it was burned into her mind. so, she was more than happy to help relieve the poor bulbasaurs from the excess levels of acidity.

like a kind nurse distracting a young child who needed a shot, terabyte the venusaur gently soothed the young bulbasaurs. as the young pokemon relaxed, crobat stealthily hovered over their swollen bulbs. thankfully the bulbasaur didn't notice nor feel the shiny bat extract as much excess poison as it could via leech life. paranoid, gigi continuously reminded the crobat to stop if any symptoms manifested.

using one curry granted aspear berry to teach gg's venipede venom drench

returning kyle lopez’s gothorita

gothorita aloofly adjusted one of her lace bows. boredom consumed the goth lolita but she did nothing to combat it. because that would require effort. why waste energy when she just had to stand there, trapping the pesky bugs with her shadow tag? besides, the other pokemon had it handled.

at that moment, she epitomized that one student who did the bare minimum for a group project. humans would suffer from traumatic memories if they took notice of how little the gothorita was participating. but, like, whatever. she didn’t care a single fuck about the others. corralling bugs was just so not her thing.

returning aero’s hatterne with much appreciation.

disdain washed over the pastel witch as the galarian slowkings continued their siege. disgust caused her eyes to crinkle as she examined the crude weapons the interior species wielded. unlike them, she could conjure magic. not this vile poison that threatened to splash and stain her delicate frame.

a dazzling display of colors was unleashed upon the brutes. the glitter like substance rivaled the beauty of the others, albeit nowhere near her own gorgeous grace. but enough about looks: the magic powder wasn’t just for show.

the slowkings found their vision obscured as powder rained upon them, attempting to wash away their impurities and replace them with perfection.

full metal jacket
catch 5 steel-typed pokemon
- klefki
- doublade
- magnezone
- beldum
- skarmory

reward 50pd
can i please have it displayed? <3