"Nice fuckin' avatar! I bet you that's not even a bitch, but some perma-virgin who's jackin' off to this right now!", Andrew remarked, with his infamous Seel-like laugh.

As the match commenced, Andrew constantly fell for the Gengar's bait. "Can't fuckin' block!", Andrew moaned. "Oh, fuckin' nice! C'mon, get your combo in, you worthless scrub!", Andrew raged, as he desperately mashed buttons. "Come on, you laggy online fuck!"

When Heidi won the match, Andrew threw his controller against the wall. "Fuck! This game fuckin' sucks!!!!", Andrew screamed. A broom thumped against the wall next door, clearly a neighbor who wasn't too pleased with Andrew's outburst.

"Well, congratu-fuckin-lations, you fuckin' scrub! If this was Pokken Tournament 6, I'd have swept your sorry ass, bitch! Now, do us all a favor, and choke yourself with a belt, the next time you jack off, you fuckin' incel!", Andrew ranted.

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tags: JULIAN BRIERLEY
notes: tl;dr

Another day in hell. Andrew awoke as usual. Only this time, he felt someting odd. Like the faintest bit of willpower.

The day starts as usual. Mochi, then being hearded into the center of the prison. Once again, their Wardens descend down the platform. A boiling resentment is felt towards the 'stupid monkey.'

Then all hell breaks loose. The prisoners begin to attack their guards, taking control of their Toxic Chains. Andrew, having a cheap shot on a Megalopolan Guard, jabs the alien with his Toxic Chain. Upon making contact, a searing pain brings the guard to his knees. The guard screams, clearly in excruciating agony.

With a demented grin, Andrew rushes into the fray, attempting to strike down as many guards as he can with his Toxic Chain. If he had the opportunity to do so, he'd attempt to strike the Munkidori in the back. But for the time, all he could do was attempt to dodge anything thrown at him, while using the crowd to keep out of its line of sight.

Payback's a bitch. And he was more than eager to administer it to his tormentors.

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tags: Ettie
notes: Andrew feels the Willpower, and control of his Toxic Chain
Upon seeing the others start to revolt, begins to attack as well
Swinging at Megalopolan Guards with his Toxic Chain
Ability: Victims hit by Andrew's Toxic Chain are administered a poison that induces agonizing pain.

Andrew woke up to find himself not only in the cot, but with Ettie on top of him. Upon realizing the situation, the streamer freaked out. "What the fuck!?", Andrew exclaimed, trying to scramble out of bed as quickly as he could.

When the mochi came, Andrew took his share, and ate it quietly. The Rocket Grunt tried to get his mind off of what happened, clearly not happy with Ettie's kind gesture.

If his trolls got a whiff of this, he'd never live it down. Those freaks were already more than happy to twist his words.

Upon being let out of the cell, Andrew watched as the humiliation ritual took place. The three unfortunate souls were playing a losing game, further humiliated by the forced jeering and chanting at their expense. Jeering which Andrew was forced to participate in, thanks to the poisons coursing through his system.

As bad as it was, Andrew was silently thankful that he wasn't the one on the receiving end of the humiliation ritual.

From there, what seemed like a week passed by. Wake up, eat, humiation ritual, work, aftermath, shower, another humiliation ritual, a second meal, then sleeping.

The day that the Dummy Ward was granted access to the Chamber of Desires was the best day. When it was finally his turn to peer into the Wellspring Mask, Andrew saw his desires.

Sitting on his throne, inside of his cliffside manor, the streamer was garbed in a finely tailored suit, with a Toxic Chain dangling proudly off of him. The entertainer presided over the punishment of a former fan, one who had 'betrayed' him, by talking shit behind his back in a chat server.

Upon sending him off, and handing one of his most loyal disciples the instrument of his punishment, the streamer listened to the anguished cries of the traitor. It was then that two older women, both garbed in formal attire, were escorted into his chamber.

The mother of DESIREE BLOOMS, and a woman who he imagined to be the mother of Violet Fairbanks.

As Andrew wrapped an arm around the mother of Desiree, and the chain around the waist of the presumed mother of Violet, Andrew escorted them to his bedroom, as the traitor was carried to the cliff, to be chucked down the waterfall.

It was then that Andrew figured that the Toxic Chain was the key to his Emerald City.


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tags: Ettie DESIREE BLOOMS Violet Fairbanks
notes: Andrew is not happy about Ettie dragging him into bed
Andrew eats Mochi
Andrew mocks the victims of the Laughing Hour
Andrew gets to work
Andrew sees his desire at the Chamber of Desires

If looks could kill, then Violet would've died a thousand times over. But despite her goading, Andrew stepped back. "Yeah, I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you, bitch? I'm not takin' the obvious fuckin' bait, so you can share some shitty story on social media. Go fuck yourself, you fuckin' bitch!", Andrew retorted.

It was then that a redheaded woman stepped up to them. She was none too pleased about the way the two voted. "Uh, it's called survival. When you got complete fuckin' shitheads like her in the other wards, it's fuck or get fucked! I'm surprised more people didn't vote to forsake, to be honest.", Andrew replied to the woman, giving the trademark snort.

It was then that Andrew took in the sight of the daycares. "Yo, what the fuck!? King!? Queen!? Stag!?", Andrew questioned in complete disbelief. Then there were his Metagross, Charizard, and Rotom, all in the same predicament. "What the fuck have these assholes done with our fuckin' Pokemon!?"

When Andrew woke up, he'd be in for a rude, and alarming awakening.

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tags: Ettie DESIREE BLOOMS Violet Fairbanks Aubre McKenna-Settentrione
notes: Andrew glares at Violet
Refuses to take the bait
Badly justifies his vote to Aubre
Spots his Pokemon in the daycares

Andrew groaned in pain as he lay on the ground. Thankfully, they pulled the monster back as the grueling task was finally completed. Andrew simply laid on the ground as the cold water rushed over him, in far too much pain to move. Even if he wasn't in such agony, he wasn't taking off his uniform regardless.

Andrew barely found the strength to get up as he was herded through the door. The journey through the corridor seemed to never end, Andrew just barely pushing himself to follow the group. He had to wonder if his perception of the journey was the result of his battered state.

Finally, they emerged back at the elevator. Upon reaching their Ward, the Megalopolans offered him a new, dry and clean uniform, which Andrew covered himself up as best as he could as he swapped clothing, handing the soaking wet uniform to the speaker.

Andrew had no energy to resist. The streamer silently ate the mochi he was offered, before collapsing on the floor, falling asleep. This cleared the way for Ettie to get the cot to herself.

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In the dreamworld, Andrew staggered up to his feet. The Rocket grunt was no longer in pain, and instead of the green prison uniform, Andrew instead found himself in garb he usually wore. A white long-sleeved shirt, blue jeans, and white trainers. Andrew looked around, when he spotted a pink haired woman approaching him.

"Yo, what the fuck, Desiree Bloo-", Andrew began, before the woman kicked him in the midsection, and ran off. The kick was enough to knock Andrew to the floor, gripping his midesection.

"Ow, what the fuck was that for!? You fucking bitch!!!", Andrew shouted in her direction, before getting back to his feet, and moving the opposite way.

Andrew couldn't help but admire the neon city he found himself in. Despite the language barrier present from the signs, this was his vision of the ideal future. He had to question what sort of 'cool stuff' the city had.

It was then he ran into a familiar figure. One he had encountered twice, a few years ago.

"Yo, I fucking know you! You're that fucking bitch that fleeced me for a flight to Slateport three years ago!", Andrew greeted the woman angrily.

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tags: Ettie DESIREE BLOOMS Violet Fairbanks
notes: Andrew lays on the floor in pain as the cold shower washes over him
Andrew barely makes it to his cell
After eating, Andrew collapses, and falls asleep on the floor
Andrew is in the dream
Desiree kicks him
Andrew roams the dream city
Andrew runs into Violet, accosting her for three years ago

Andrew couldn't believe the others actually did it. He couldn't believe they'd just vote to trust the other Ward. The only saving grace was that the other Ward trusted them.

Along with the Weakling Ward, they're herded onto a platform. As they descend, Andrew looked around awkwardly. For once, the streamer didn't run his stupid mouth. If the Weakling Ward knew of his vote, they'd surely kick his ass.

Finally, the platform stops, and they're forcibly unloaded. As the platform rises again, a hole is left over. As Andrew looked down, he suddenly found himself shoved into the darkness. The good news was the landing was soft. The bad news was that he was in the filth.

Andrew shoveled as much of the filth as he could fit in his hands towards the bowl. He toiled away, trying not to think about what he was grabbing at.

That was when he heard the screams, and the beating. When the figure stepped into the dim light, Andrew's eyes widened beneath the mask.

"Oh fuck!", Andrew hollered, before the chained beast rushed him.

The streamer attempted to run, only to fall, as his Toxic Chain was anchored to the ground.

"Fuck you, you ugly assholes!", Andrew cursed, before being repeatedly kicked by the Ogerpon. Andrew covered up as best he could, before something inevitably drew his assailant away from him.

"Fuck.", Andrew groaned.

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tags: Ettie
notes: Andrew is in disbelief that they'd vote to trust each other
Finds himself shoved into the pit
Looked up to see the chained Ogerpon
Noticed his Chain tethered to the ground
Began cursing the Ugly Ward
Freaking out as Ogerpon came for him
Gets the shit kicked out of him
It's All Oger Now!

As Andrew worked, he watched Isaac Merlo try to pick a fight with the Warden. Even for someone as stupid as Andrew, he could already tell picking a fight with the psychic monkey, especially without Pokemon, was a terrible idea.

The results were predictable. Isaac was immobilized, and the monkey proceeded to pummel him into the ground repeatedly, with his mind alone. Andrew had to pretend he wasn't gawking beneath the mask, and continue his work.

Speaking of punishments, those who attempted to act out were singled out. Hoisted up to the ceiling by their chains, they are forced to watch as their Pokeballs, presumably still containing their Pokemon, are smashed with wooden mallets.

Andrew, thankful he didn't mess around, still watched in horror as the Pokemon were seemingly crushed to death.

Upon being given the choice to trust or forsake the other ward, Andrew looked around. He couldn't believe so many people were willing to trust the other ward.

"Fuck that, forsake them!", Andrew called out.

---

tags: Ettie
notes: Forsake!

At least the crazy girl seemed to have his back.

That was when the warden, a monkey with one of those chains around its head, greeted them.

Dummy Ward!? Andrew, known for his self-awareness, immediately took offense to being put in the Dummy Ward. But before he could protest, the unlucky inmate who did so first was quickly made an example of by the monkey. Andrew, who had been exposed to his fair share or gore, managed not to get sick at the sight of the violent death.

When the Mochi came, Andrew greedily ate the Mochi. It tasted really good. However, the price for doing so was being tethered to the cell.

The task set out for them wasn't pleasant in the slightest. Unprotected hands sorted through the rocks for sharp gems. Each time the streamer found one of the coveted shards, it cut into his fingers.

When the Munkidori undid all of his work, and mixed the once sorted shards from the debris back in, Andrew was furious. Despite this, all he could do was continue to work. He didn't want to die just yet. Not before he could get his Pokemon back, and get some payback on the stupid monkey, and its Megalopolan goons.

"Yo, how you holding up?", Andrew whispered to Ettie, as he worked.

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tags: Ettie
notes: Andrew works, despite Munkidori's sabotage

Today, a donator paid for Andrew to play a certain MOBA. Trolls and fans alike looked forward to Andrew's toxic antics, and the destruction of his peripherals. Immediately, his rogue's gallery of trolls were attempting to get into the same lobby he was in. Attempting to streamsnipe the manchild, and ruin his stream.

Upon seeing the call prompt with an all too familiar name, Andrew beamed. "Yo, Az is in the motherfuckin' house!", Andrew announced, rather enthusiastic to see his friend come in. Andrew quickly hit the green button to answer the call. "Yo, Az, what the fuck is good, homie?" Andrew greeted the man enthusiastically.

Immediately, trolls spammed messages shitting on Azure. Messages that accused him of being in on whatever crime they attempted to paint Andrew as having committed. "Mods, ban any of these cocksuckers that shit on Az! We don't need any of that bullshit on my stream!", Andrew called out to his mods.

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tags: azure li
notes: tl;dr

Soon, Andrew realized he wasn't alone. More within the prison awoke in similar circumstances. Many shouting and lashing out at the Megalopolan jailers. Andrew attempted to tune all of the shouting out, taking a seat on the stool.

Upon hearing a voice call out for a sister, and an 'Anat', Andrew turned to face his smaller cellmate. She didn't seem to notice him.

"Yo, are you o-", Andrew began to ask, before the masked girl began to howl.

"Why are you howling like a fuckin' dog!?", Andrew asked the girl, perplexed at the display.

Whether or not he got an answer from the girl, Andrew lunged at the bars of the cell.

"Yo, what the fuck is this shit!?", Andrew shouted at the nearest Megalopolan guard. "Why the fuck did you stick me in a cell with a fuckin' crazy person!? Put me in a diff-", Andrew demanded, before a swift jab to the solar plexus, delivered via the Megalopolan's Toxic Chain, immediately shut him up.

Wheezing beneath the mask, and stumbling back into the darkness of his cell, Andrew collapsed onto his butt, on the cold floor.

"Ow! Fuck!", Andrew moaned, gripping his midsection. "Motherfuckers!", Andrew continued, still winded from the strike.

He needed to find a way out of this hellhole, and fast.

Suddenly, a strange chime caught his attention. In the middle of the prison, a platform seemed to lower. Was this another Megalopolan Commander? Or perhaps the 'Megalopolan Queen'?

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tags: Ettie
notes: tl;dr

One moment, Andrew went to bed, after livestreaming to his audience of sycophants and trolls. The next, he jolted awake, the crushing pressure of the mask against his face. The streamer immediately panicked, attempting to rip the mask off of his face, without avail.

"What the fuck, man!? Get this stupid fucking thing off me!!", Andrew screamed into the mask.

After tiring himself out, the manchild attempted to catch his breath, his eyes began to adjust beneath the dim visor. He noticed he was in a dingy prison cell, with a single, crappy looking bed. A metal table and stool were present, both tethered to the wall. He took notice to a girl on the floor, who looked way too young to be in prison, or locked up with someone his age.

Wait, why was she dressed in shitty pajamas? Andrew looked down, noticing his clothing had been replaced with the same set of clothing. More pressingly, he saw the mask she was wearing, and how it was affixed to her face. A purple, fleshy, magenta tendril tethered around her neck, and the mask. Andrew groped around, noticing that he was in the same predicament.

Groping around, he'd quickly realize there were no pockets. And obviously, any of his Pokemon, and his gear, was gone. No doubt confiscated upon being locked up.

Peering outside of his cell, he'd notice the familiar sight of Megalopolans, with the same purple chains. Were they abducted by the aliens? Was this revenge for kicking their asses during the Three Day War, nearly four years ago?

"Yo, this is fucked up!", Andrew remarked beneath the mask.

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tags: Ettie
notes: tl;dr

Was this man laughing at him!? As Andrew saw the man's fancy mask, he sighed. "Not everyone can afford fancy shit like that, no need to be a dick!", Andrew remarked.

From the air, Andrew deployed his Metagross. The four legged supercomputer crashed down towards the camp, smashing down in a brutal Meteor Mash that took everything out below it. Psychic blasts allowed it to take out anything in sight quickly. Meanwhile, the Charizard rained down Dragon Breath from above.

As Andrew spotted a Ranger attempting to radio for backup, he pulled out the gun, and took aim. "Hello!", Andrew called out, before opening fire into the Ranger.

"We're calling the shots around here!", Andrew remarked, accompanied by his usual Seel laugh. He then opened fire into another Ranger, who attempted to deploy a Pokemon. "Fuckin' noob!"

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tags: Belial Stone
notes: 381

"Oh fucking great!", Andrew moaned, as he spotted the Amoongus among the Pokeball shipment.

As a native Unovan, Andrew knew all too well that the Foongus line's patterns resembled Pokeballs. It was similar to how Voltorb resembled a Pokeball. A Shiny Amoongus, from the top down, resembled the coveted Master Ball.

In any case, Andrew sent out his Metagross to deal with them. Using Psychic, the automaton attempted to pull them from the shipments, before blasting them into a pile. The 'impact' of the Psychic throw aimed to knock them out, before they could attempt to eject their spores.

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tags: @tag
notes: Master Ball referenced