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I'm not victim blaming but all generalizations are false, even this one.
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PC and Tablet ded, send help
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I lived the land of no internet
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Titania





Titania went after Isolode, although since she knew she couldn't match the mounted women so she instead went a little bit slower and checked for any side passages and the like the rogue might have slipped away through. She didn't find anything right away, however her more cautious approach led to her finding a small pouch on the ground, even in the darkness, partially because she sensed some sort of very familiar magic. Titania picked up the pouch and looked inside, what she saw made her gasp. Reina must have managed to get rid of the Fire Emblem without her kidnapper noticing. She would tell Marwood when she had the chance, for now she decided it would be best to pocket the Fire Emblem and keep moving after Isolode.
Sofia Stien - The Hideout


Sofia was happy that the meeting finally ended and she was able to go home again. Feeling slightly drained from doing nothing but listening to people she didn't care about talk about things she didn't care about, Sofia intended to head directly back to the warehouse and did just that. The text to indicate they should go there didn't change her plans at all, simply informed her that they would probably have to start getting ready for another job. Hopefully it wasn't as bad as the last one... Surely nothing that had to do would be that bad. Sofia found herself musing over what their mission could be as she walked back to the hideout.

Here I guess, again
Dawkin Trustram



Well it seemed finding a Cacena was going to be the easy part. Dawkin felt a moment of hesitation at catching a Pokémon that could be found so effortlessly. He wanted to stand out after all, could he do that with Pokémon like this? Hm. No matter, if he changed his mind he could simply acquire another Pokémon that filled this role at a later date. Dawkin made a note of the smell that was apparently used to lure prey to the Cacena as he scanned it and released Atlas. Atlas was his most powerful Pokémon and not weak to the grass type moves Cacena would likely know, so he would be good to wear it out. "Atlas, use Headbutt on the Cacena." Judging from the impact of the headbutt, Dawkin would either tell Atlas to switch to tackle or continue headbutting until Cacena was looking sufficiently weak so as to catch with a Pokeball.






Pardon my slowness, one of my classes decided to suddenly turn the homework to an 11 so I'm rather preoccupied with that.
Waiting for Satoshi to post the collab after his final checkup
Dawkin Trustram



Dawkin took a moment to survey the landscape before him. He wasn't a big fan of hot places, which might make one wonder why he was adventuring in probably the hottest place on the continent, but it wasn't like he'd planned on coming here in the first place. The area was surprisingly craggy for a desert, if a sandstorm did happen they would probably provide a good place to hide out in, and were serviceable landmarks. Once again Dawkin was following Amelia, however he was going to keep his eye out for Cacnea that lay within easy reach so to speak. "So your plan is to head in a straight line until we find something cool? Well I've heard worse ideas. If you see a Cancea I'll make a quick detour, so keep your eyes peeled for green things and ancient temples I guess." Dawkin said and began walking forward, his eyes scouring the landscape as harshly as any desert wind for any signs of Cacnea or the temple they were looking for.

Action: Search for Cancea and Ancient Temple(?)






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Dawkin Trustram



Dawkin had calmed down somewhat, but was unquestionably still resentful of Joshua's condescending questioning. The night passed peacefully enough and Dawkin found himself at the edge of town, with his knowledge of astrology slightly increased as compared to yesterday. "Yeah, good morning. I'm... uh..." Dawkin wanted to apologize for his outburst, but he couldn't help feeling he was justified so there was nothing to apologize for. "I'm hoping we find the temple without too much trouble." Dawkin ended lamely and gestured for Amelia to lead the way whilst he mentally kicked himself. "We should get going while its not too hot."








Krysanthe was excited that it was time to go on a mission once again. Plus with a name like Combat Recon it was sure to be full of action. Or at least half full of action and half full of recon, if the name was any indication. Regardless they landed and met up with Walter, a fairly lanky man that was somewhat reminiscent of a pirate: what with the hat and keys, whatever those were for. Buried treasure maybe? Krysanthe was dressed herself in her typical yellow clothes with her vibrant red scarf standing out as much as ever. In addition her Sea Legs were already equipped, indicating she was ready for action. "Alright team, let's get going. Everybody keep your eyes roaming for stray Grim, Sepia be ready to hook us up if it looks like we're meeting them." Krysanthe said confidently, in what she hoped was a suitably leaderish tone. Walter seemed to think there might be quite a variety in Grim they found. Beowulves and Manticores, Harpies and Ogdoads, A Bael, Sitting Bulls or Nightmares. That was quite a few different type of Grim and Krysanthe wasn't quite sure she remembered all of them. Was it too late to do some last minute research on her scroll? Well she had just told everyone to keep their eyes out for Grim so that'd look a bit silly wouldn't it? Argh, she'd just have to hope she remembered everything important when they started fighting.
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