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lavendertownfreak · 1 year

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Impidimp Update

I didn’t find an Impidimp, but I DID find and Catch its evolution Morgrem. In related news, I had to stop by a hospital in Hammerlock because the mfer got me with the hair-spear. It hurt like a mother fucker, but was but a flesh wound. Got it checked and left. I’ll be fine, wasn’t even bleeding really, but did need stitches. For reference, fucker stabbed out at me from the brush. Honestly, I respect it.

I’ll now use this opportunity to give a little team update! (Epsilon is being omitted because neither of us have caught them)

My Team:

Suki is still herself. She did get REALLY concerned after I caught the Morgrem though, due to her seeing the wound.

Nature: Quirky

Ability: Filter

Moves: Frost Breath/Psybeam/Teeter Dance/Shadow Ball

Crawler is still a giant sleepyhead. Hell, couple of random trainers we encountered on the way up to the Mushroom Forest commented on how he’s the chillest Drednaw they’ve ever seen! The biggest difference between him before and him now is that he’s the about size of the coffee table back at our place.

Nature: Lax

Ability: Strong Jaw

Moves: Crunch/Razor Shell/Counter/Ice Fang

Brownie is still a joyful little goober. She’s very playful with everyone while still being protective to us (or at least attempting to given how she’s a Rockruff). She still gets on really well with Suki and Crawler, and has really gotten close with Baron.

Nature: Jolly

Ability: Vital Spirit

Moves: Howl/Rock Throw/Mud Slap/Bite

Baron has definitely let up on the edgy loner thing he had going on, though he’s still cautious of newer faces. He’s also still a bit of a dick, but that’s fine.

Nature: Lonely

Ability: Gluttony

Moves: Night Slash/Pin Missile/Counter/Headbutt

Pimple is a greedy little asshole, but like, in a kinda endearing way. They also bites a lot. Trying to get them to stop. (I’m use neutral pronouns for Pimple because I still haven’t gotten around to figuring out their sex, though they don’t seem to mind them so I may just keep referring to Pimple gender neutrally.) They like eating and trying to egg on Baron into fights. I’m also trying to get them to stop doing that.

Nature: Naughty

Ability: Hunger Switch (obviously)

Moves: Bite/Flatter

The new Morgrem I’ve named Gaz Drek. Idk why, just felt like it. I haven’t had Gaz out to much, but he seem like a mischievous and also prideful type. He have definitely shown a habit of lashing out when he gets agitated, which is concerning. Trying to calm his short fuse at least a bit.

Nature: Rash

Ability: Frisk

Moves: Fake Out/False Surrender/Swagger/Sucker Punch

Then there is Vi’s team:

Mari is her usual playful and kind self. She’s very chill (no pun intended). Pretty protective though. She’s also got some fun sass on her. She kinda reminds me of Vi’s sister now that I’ve met her lol.

Nature: Sassy

Ability: Curse Body

Moves: Destiny Bond/Hex/Ice Beam/Will-O-Wisp

Hexed is a little clingy baby. We love him. Mari has basically taken the little dragon under her wing, and it’s really cute! Little guy really likes battling, but isn’t very good at it due to how incredibly baby he is. He’s trying his best!

Nature: Jolly

Ability: Infiltrator

Moves: Curse/Infestation/Quick Attack/Disable

Vi is honestly not the type I’d really expect to pick up a Stonjourner, but alas Stanley is here! Stanley is… honestly the best way I can sum him up is that he’s just… Stanley. He’s definitely friendly, and tries his best to be helpful, but that’s all I can really put into words about Stanley. Honestly, this living pile of rocks kinda radiates himbo energy and I’m here for it.

Nature: Gentle

Ability: Power Spot (obviously)

Moves: Gravity/Rock Slide/Wide Guard/Low Kick

Fun trivia fact! Vi DOES NOT have an actual Rotom Phone! Turns out her “Rotom Phone” was actually one of those Porygon Phones that a wild Rotom decided to take over (we were under the impression it was just a really old model). We figured this out when we had to go to a fuckin shop in… Motostoke I think is the place’s name? The cool steam powered city. Anyway, we had to stop by because her phone was refusing to unlock. When we got there, they employee who helped us very kindly explained the situation, and even let Vi keep the Rotom after catching it to get it out the device. (The problem was that the Rotom apparently took over the unlocking function and completely forgot it did.) So now Vi has Siri the Rotom! He’s a playful (if shy) little guy! Makes me kinda wish I could get the Rotom in my phone (but you know, those Rotoms are technically owned by the phone company…)! So yeah! Rotom! (Siri still usually chills in Vi’s phone.)

Nature: Bashful

Ability: Levitate (obviously)

Moves: Discharge/Hex/Thunder Wave/Synchronoise (Foul Play)

So yeah.

//ooc: Enter the Electric/Psychic Rotom-Com. It's a Porygon Phone, but showing the traces of being under Rotom Control. Unfortunatly, you have to deal with Synchronoise as you move.

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finalityzero · 7 years

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A Boy and His Shadow: Part 1

So… I’m new to this. And I wanted to start off by saying that I don’t post on things like this much. But… I want to work on my writing some more. So… once in a while… I’d like to be social and post some of my works. So… here’s something I wrote up today as a little test. Just a quick excerpt. Nothing fancy.

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His hands gave another violent tremor as more footsteps marched past the far tree to his left. This world’s sky was unusually dark at this time of night, and its people were relentless in their search for his position. Even now, as he continued to press his back against a strangely smooth, square stone, his senses continued to work overtime as his heart pounded harder with each footstep that came within several steps of his poor hiding place.

Another tremble erupted through his hands, this time moving its way up to his shoulders, through his chest, and to his neck. He instantly grabbed his left arm at his wrist and squeezed it for dear life. “Not now,” he thought to his arm as the tremble faded again. He had been in this strange world too long. He needed to gather enough power to summon a portal back. But obtaining that level of power required a full amount of concentration in order to tap into his years of focus at keeping his power in a state of tranquility and calmness. However, in the state his body was in, he knew that should he summon his power at that very instant… well… if his mistress could see him now. The only other word that came to his mind at that moment was “Fool”, as she had grown quite fond of saying when she referenced him in any way. “Fool this, fool that. Fool, can you take out the garbage? Fool, can you control your own power? Fool, can you stop being as weak as your parents for one second?”

He let out a chuckle as his body gave off a full tremor just as one more footstep sounded ten steps to his left, followed by another set of approaching footsteps. There were two of them that he could see from where he was, each holding metallic weapons that held mechanical movements he had never seen or heard before. However, he knew that they were weapons… and he had the marks to prove it on his arms and a small gash on his left leg. Yet though they were healing at their usual rate, he needed more time before he could counter them with his full mindset still intact.

“Do you see it?” the first one said. Luckily, they spoke a language quite old in his own world, yet their vocalized usage of the language held a strange pep to it that felt almost… juvenile.

“No,” the other replied, a slight quiver in his voice. “Did you see how it moved though?”

“Yeah.”

“I mean…,” the second one gulped before speaking again, “It was like the night was swirling around us! I’ve never seen anything like that. Should we even be out here?”

The first one knocked the second on their shoulder. “Control yourself, man! The higher ups send us out here to do this kind of thing all the time. A portal opens, we go. And our orders are always the same. Capture or eliminate depending upon cooperation. We’ve done this a million times.”

“Yeah, I know… but…,” the second one took a second to look about the woods. From the looks of it, his vision wasn’t the best. Then again, none of these strange beings appeared to be that capable under the protection of the night waves. Even with their strange mechanical devices attached all about their bodies, they still seemed unsure of their surroundings, even unsure of their own potential. It was a useful fact to know right now and perhaps for the future as well.

“No buts!” the first one shouted. “HQ has a high priority for this one and it’s our job to do whatever it takes to bring this Class 0 Otherworldly Being in.”

“But…”

“What did I just say?”

The second one sighed before hoisting his metallic weapon up to his shoulder as he pointed it towards the Otherworldly Being’s hiding spot. The being braced for what was to come, but strangely, the second one’s weapon veered off slightly to the right as a third set of footsteps soon approached. Soon, a thinner third individual stepped into view. This one held two smaller weapons on their hips and had a white piece of stone on their right shoulder.

“Captain!” the second one stated.

“Soldiers,” the third individual stated. Their voice was a much higher pitch than the first two, perhaps a female of their race. But the strength the being sensed from her was… intense… and also “contained” in a strange sort of way. But based on their common form of ranking that he had encountered many times before, he assumed that this one held control that far outweighed the power of the first two. “Status report.”

Both soldiers reached their hands to their heads in a strange motion before the first one answered first, “No sign of the subject yet, Captain. But it couldn’t have gotten far with the number of constructs we hit it with.”

“Yeah!” the second one piped with bizarrely renewed vigor. “I’ve never seen anyone escape you like that though, Captain. Even with your accuracy and ability, I guess a Class 0 really does outshine anything we have in this world. I mean for starte—.” The second one gave the first a pop on the head, silencing him immediately.

“Quiet! We aren’t here to gloat or to earn brownie points, Johns. We are here with an important job. So stop wasting the Captain’s time.”

The second one, now identified as Johns, rubbed the metallic covering on top of his head before speaking once again, “You didn’t have to hit me so hard, ya know, Mack.”

“Hmph,” Mack bellowed as he repositioned his weapon closer to his chest, “We both know that the only way to knock some sense into you is literally. But I digress. Captain, there are no signs of the Class 0. But our sensors tracked its movements to this part of the woods. Its powers are unlike anything we’ve seen. Its movements and abilities are almost… monstrous.” The being would have almost felt a tad bit of offense if Mack’s words hadn’t been… well… okay… they were a bit true… but only in certain situations… like this one for instance.

“Well keep your eyes open for anything. This one seems truly extraordinary. If possible, I’d like to track it down before it causes any more commotion for us. We don’t want the masses seeing anything like this. And we definitely don’t want such a rare Class to get away like this. Not when we are at such a crucial point in the HQ’s research.”

“Do you think we’ll be able to prepare for what’s to come if we are able to capture the Class 0, ma’am? Mack asked.

“Of course not,” the Captain replied. “Thinking that we can prepare for the worst is what caught us off guard like this in the first place. No, the only way to prepare for the worst is to encounter the worst head on and think about the consequences later. Waiting for the worst to come to us first will only bring us to another massacre. And I don’t know about you, but I’ve had enough of burying our own.”

“True words, Captain, “Mack proudly stated as Johns gave a jubilant nod next to him.

“Now, stick together and head North. I’ll check the East again. ETA to our next rendezvous is 20 minutes.”

Both men gave another strange salute before proceeding North. But… strangely, the Captain did not move from her position. Instead, she drew her left arm close to her face and removed her metallic cap from her face, revealing a pale face with a heavy scar down the left side. Her hair was a dirty red almost approaching brown, and her eyes were heavy, as though the whole world were on her shoulders and no one else’s. It was a look the being had seen on his mistress’ face for many years, a look he hoped to see once again if he could one day… assuming that she… well…

His body reacted before he consciously thought about it as he whirled behind just as the loud crunch of a footstep came but three steps away from him. It was one of them, a new soldier he hadn’t seen before that had slipped past his senses as they had been preoccupied with the reflection into past memories in his mind. How he hated being in a flustered state like this. But he had wanted to test his prowess in another world. He wanted to show off just how powerful he had become and that no matter the place or time in space, he could handle it. But obviously, he had bargained for more that he had sought.

“Soldier 5.23 of the Divinity Unit calling headquarters, I have found the suspect. Moving in for suppression and containment.” As the soldier finished speaking to a person unseen by the being, the being put up his hand and held it widely before himself, which caused the soldier to clasp its weapon tighter, its center point aimed directly at the being’s hand.

“No— now see here,” the being stuttered. It had been so long since it had spoken in a common dialect like this. So it took a while for his brain to find the right words again. “I don’t want to do this. Please let me be on my way. I mean you no harm.”

The soldier’s weapon made a loud click as the soldier pressed the back end of it more into their shoulder. “Do not dare to speak to me, Class 0. You are an otherworldly threat that has entered our world without permission. Lay down any weapons you have and put your everything on the ground, now!”

“Without permission?” The otherworldly being laughed, despite the situation. “Does your kind control the borders between worlds?”

“What?” the soldier clumsily asked.

“I said… does your kind control the borders between worlds?”

“Who cares about the borders?” the soldier rudely stated. “All I care about is protecting this world. And if you come here uninvited, then you should be prepared for the consequences. Is that clear?”

The being sighed before speaking again. “You are not listening at all. If your kind does not control the borders between worlds, what gives you the right to tell another world’s beings what to do and not to do? Who gave your kind the permission to dominate a full world to yourself?”

A hard, shell-like mass whizzed out of the soldier’s weapon and hit the stone structure just above the being’s right shoulder. The being’s body began to tremble all over, only this time, he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop it. It was a feeling he had thought he had grown to have full control over. But… he didn’t think another world would throw his emotions so out of his control… nor his own power. And so… if he didn’t use all of his concentration here and now to halt his body… well…

The being grunted once at the spot where the shell had hit before looking back at the soldier. “Please don’t do that again. I have grown quite tired of those devices.”

“I give the commands here, Class 0. Now, as I said before, everything on the ground!” The soldier tightened his grip upon the weapon once again. “Or this time… the next one is going in your head.”

The tremble in the being’s arm was at a point he knew he couldn’t stop. But if he could just escape this one soldier, then maybe… just maybe… he wouldn’t have to hurt him in any way. After all, it had been years since he had last had an outbreak. And if he ever did lose control again… well… he didn’t dare think of what his mistress would say if he did.

“Hey, who is over there? Identify yourself this instant!” The being had forgotten that the Captain had still been quite close to his current position.

“Captain!” the soldier began, “This is soldier 5.23. I have the subject over here!”

“Do not engage!” the Captain began to yell as the being heard her footsteps begin to close in, “I repeat… do not engage!”

“But, Captain! The subject is cornered and… huh? Where is…?” The soldier looked down at his weapon, then grew a sense of confusion upon himself as he realized that his weapon was now in the snow before him, along with one of his arms. “Wha… what? WHAT?!” Though the being couldn’t visually see the soldier’s face due to the metallic cap the soldier had covering his whole face, the being’s senses were still easily able to sense the fear beginning to disseminate about the soldier’s entire body.

But it was far too late for the soldier before the being, and the soldiers about the woods as well. The being gave a sniff of the soldier’s second arm in his hands before throwing away in disgust. The trembling had stopped… but that was only because his body had finally moved completely into a state of fight or flight unique to him and him alone. The shadows began to wrap around him, their cold touch permeating his body down to his very cells… their embrace beginning to warp his mind into a state of kill or be killed. In this state, all he could do was sit back like a passenger in his own body as instinct took over, the instinct to live. And though the soldier before him was helpless now, the being knew that his instincts did not distinguish between defenseless and a threat in this state.

No, the only thing his body cried out to his mind right now was the will to survive, the will to live, and the will to kill anything that stood in his way. Another footstep sounded two steps away from the being. But the Captain was far too late for the being was already five steps away from her, then ten steps away, then… well… he could barely hear her heartbeat from where he now stood. But, as he looked at the head clutched between his fingers, a sense of intrigue flooded its way into his instincts. It felt almost as if… yes… he knew without a doubt. This world… perhaps this world held more for him than he thought. He threw the head away as another heartbeat came within several steps of him. And… without another thought… the shadows wrapped themselves around him again as the night became his once again.

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Once again, nothing fancy. Just… a quick thing I thought of. I should end this first post with something nice. Let’s see… dank memes make the world a better place!

#writing #firstpost #shadow #aboyandhisshadow #aspiring

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