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[b]Moves:[/b]
Growl
Psywave

[b]Health:[/b]
Full Health

[b]Status:[/b]
Physically fine
Mentally elated and curious.

[b]Ability:[/b] 
Levitate - ground type moves are ineffective against this pokemon.

[b]Inventory:[/b] 
N/A

[b]Quest:[/b] 
Scare some bitches and take their souls. Maybe discover the history of this world.

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Well that was disappointing. Hmm. Maybe she did it wrong? Maybe it wasn't so much as something vague as willpower, but something else entirely. The Misdreavus frowned lightly, still clinging to Trevor's head as she started thinking of other things she could try - until she gave a startled yelp, nearly letting go from the Charmander's head. The twigs near the Seviper had simply launched into the air, as though someone had thrown it. Definitely not a natural phenomena. Also bad because she was fairly certain she hadn't done that.

What was more concerning, was what she briefly saw in the distance. A shimmering light, briefly. Like a will-o-wisp, if she had to be reminded of some earth mythology.

[color=92278f]"Uh, nice suggestion, fangs."[/color] Vi quickly replied, keeping her eyes peeled as she observed the rainy darkness. [color=92278f]"But I don't think I can do anything like that yet."[/color] What did it mean? Was there something following them? Or was it just her imagination? Or maybe she had done it and she'd just need more practice, but that would be difficult to do here if she had to keep herself anchored to the lizard. [color=92278f]"Which means no, that wasn't me that just flung that twig."[/color]

A pause as she let the implication sink in.

[color=92278f]"We should be careful. The night is dark and full of terrors, wohoho~"[/color] A creepy giggle followed by that statement was probably not comforting in the slightest.