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Should also mention the gross amount of bots that are currently plaguing the Introduce Yourself threads, by the by?
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So you only need to make two posts before deciding this site is a godless land? That"s gotta be a new record right?
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The people yearn for the on-site chat to return.
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"Looks like they u-underestimated how many of us are h-here." Bianca spoke up as the hybrid pokemon and their masters fled for the hills. She felt no sympathies for them, but this only gave the group even more questions. Weiss smugly waved the thugs goodbye before floating over to comfort Iris. This was her base of operations after all. Her town and people. The froslass patted the ghost type trainer's back, giving her a sympathetic look.

Bianca glanced over to each person who spoke an inquiry. "I-I believe the rest of us got lucky. Overwhelmed t-them we did." She answered Hestia first, giving her a sympathetic smile as Lazuli was recalled into his pokeball. She would've tossed her one of her potions, but she didn't know how well it'd help. The ice type trainer then answered Astrid, crossing her arms in thought. "Hybrids. O-Or fusions, either way. Nidokings and Nidoqueens with the bodies of Arcanines. T-That must be why a fire type move manages to be that s-strong against a dragon." As she offered her hypothesis, she was sending the photo of the mentioned hybrid pokemon to her father, telling him what happened. Then to one of the other gym leaders who was busy elsewhere. Hopefully they were doing better...

Iris answered Sebastien before her, though that still got her thinking. "Seems strange that they'd attack a whole t-town just to send a warning. Unless t-they're that stupid..." Bianca sighed. "Unless this was to c-cause a distraction. For what, I don't know. But it's e-either that or, hell, they j-just wanted to take the hybrids on a test run. We'll just have to f-figure it out later. For now..." Shaking her head, Bianca called Weiss back into her pokeball and walked up to Hestia.

"Let's get Lazuli to a Pokemon Center." She was sure that bad of a wound the Salamence took will scar its wing. Wasn't the first time she saw something like that happen to a pokemon.
I mean, Junior was the one who healed Adventurer, not Omori. Because I wasn't offered the respective spirit for that. angery face Probably had it confused since they both get addressed in posts as "the boy".

Level: 4
Experience: 15/40
Currently In: The Under
Word Count: 457 (+1 Exp)


The plan was set. But first they had to get a map for the area. At the mention of that the Knight pulled out their map of Hallownest to glance over it. Yeah, they're going to need a fresh one, especially with so many new areas they were unfamiliar with. Hopefully Cornifer was in the area. At Nadia's comment about breaking the seal, they couldn't help shaking their head. The first time wasn't exactly a "Piece of Cake", and they worked relatively alone for the most part. Hopefully Hornet or Quirrel were somewhere further down the path. The Knight put their map away, and lightly tugged on Omori's sleeve, indicating that they were ready to go.

"Hm? Oh." The boy looked down at the pale bug, then back to the few that were already heading out. He, like some of the others, was admittedly distracted by the escalating argument between Ganondorf and their pridefully self-proclaimed "Original Evil". As much as Omori wanted to complain about the inherit hypocrisy in that statement, a part of him also wanted to just forget about that slip up and move on. Besides, if this was to free the dark king, then he won't step in either. The two didn't stay long for the fight, making their way to the Crossroads Cavity.

"...Another long way down." Omori spoke up, as he and the Knight looked down from where they stood. Looks like Nadia and Therion had a head start, Jesse following behind them- Aaaand Nadia takes another plunge. Hopefully it won't wake up the Gruz Mother. The Knight took a glance at the gruzzers idly flying around. One lightly bounced of a wall and near them, to which the bug kept it at as distance by hacking away with their nail. The gruzzer fly quickly expired in a small splash of...some orange substance, leaving behind it's spirit. The Knight curiously reached out and grabbed it.

"I think you can crush that to get an item. Dunno if it'll help much regardless." Omori told them with a shrug. He didn't know what other use it'd have otherwise. The Knight took a moment to concider, and crushed the gruzzerfly's spirit in their hands, spraying out a small sum of Geo. This was a bit more convoluted, but fine.

As much as the Knight could hop down the platforms like normal, they didn't want to leave their companion behind. Especially with him overworking himself, from what they can tell. They'll have to find somewhere to rest at some point. Maybe a bench? Either way, despite the boy's insistence, they took to clearing out any leftover cave crickets or grubs in the way as they steadly made their way down.


It was going so well. Timmy was finally making progress in battle. So who's bright idea was it to attack the town at a time like this. Bianca visibly flinched when the frightened man shrieked out his pleas, flailing into the arena in desperation. Then he composed himself just enough to tell them was was going on. Her eyes went wide. Bianca and Weiss tailed Hestia and the others to the entrance. The cries of terror that sung out when they made it out, oh how they tore at her heartstrings.

Then there were the culprits, and their...

Oh no...

With everyone else following up Hestia's pokemon, Bianca lagged behind not out of fear, but of focus. Those pokemon she was fighting acted first with a fire-type move, but somehow it managed to take out one of Lazuli's wings. Astrid thought they could be weak to ground types, but something caught the ice-type leader's eye. Their heads and colors were not unlike a Nidoking or Nidoqueen's, but their bodies were like an Arcanine's. Either this was some bullshit regional variant they haven't seen before...

Or these people, whoever they were, were creating hybrids.

Papa needs to know about this! Was it even possible to have a tri-type pokemon? That could explain why it was strong against a dragon type. There's also the chance it could have inflicted poison onto Lazuli but she's stalled herself long enough. "W-Weiss, follow Cutie up with Icy Wind!" The Froslass flew after the Gengar. Once he had fired the Confuse Ray at the beasts, she'd soon conjure up a chilling, cutting gust of wind aimed at their adversaries.

It may have seem unorthodox, but Bianca took a quick photo of the enemy pokemon (if you could even call 'em that. Eugh.) for evidence. No doubt her father will spread the word about these creatures. She was almost tempted to send out Nyx too, but if they could overwhelm them or find their weakness...

Level: 4
Experience: 14/40
Currently In: The Under
Word Count: 942 (+2 Exp)
Collab with Ganondorf @Double


Admittedly, Omori was slower in fleeing further into the ruins than his smaller companion. Not only did the last fight against Puzz not do anything to help with his soreness, but at the weaker monsters' words he felt a sense of remorse trying to crawl it's way back to surface. Stay calm. Ignore them. The boy lagged behind to make sure everyone else left the room, not willing to fight the small army, no matter how strong they were.

But even then, it was as if the Knight knew their way around the place. A sense of familiarity guiding them to their intended destination. The small creature appeared in the temple just as Ganondorf explained what he knew about the black egg. Soon as the dark king finished talking, they quietly walked up to Ganondorf. Though they seemed a little hesitant in being near the white sword he held. They just knew the blasted thing belonged to the light. They stared up at him. Thinking.

And here was yet another pair of eyes staring at him. A small little warrior, carrying a simple blade and clad entirely in a black cloak. His gaze looked rather empty with the way his white helmet was designed, with it's black hollowed-out holes for eyes. For most people this would probably seem unnerving. For the King of Evil, the little creature reminded him of the Stalchildren that haunted the lands of Hyrule Field after sundown, or of the ghostly Poes that haunted Kakariko Graveyard.

Other than the hesitance they showed around the white sword, Ganondorf could sense no fear in this individual, "Are you not frightened?" he asked them, plainy. The Gerudo crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes into a scrutinizing gaze, "You seem to possess a great deal of courage for one so small as you." the more the King of Evil looked this little warrior over, the more they reminded him of the boy who opened the Door of Time. That boy who similarly gazed at Ganondorf with no fear in his eyes, even having the courage to draw his pathetic excuse for a sword against him.

"So what is it, then?" Ganondorf asked, finally getting to the point. The little knight must have had a reason for showing such interest in him.

But why would the Knight be afraid, when their goals seemed to align? With the knowledge the king had perhaps, at the very least, the two could work together as well. They turned their attention towards the Black Egg, walking closer to inspect it.

...How irritating. So they really were back to square one. The knight's gaze moved between the masks that sealed the door.

Lurien the Watcher,

Herrah the Beast,

Monomon the Teacher,

They've all been put back to sleep. Their work was undone. The Knight's small form trembled in frustration, and they swung their nail against the Egg. They looked back to Ganondorf, and pointed to the masks, trying to covey that the two could help guide the rest to where the dreamers lay resting. Hopefully they could regain their strength before they faced what awaited inside.

Omori didn't stop the Knight from talking with Ganondorf. They seemed to know more than he did, so he stuck close by the others for now.

"I see." said the Gerudo. This little knight was very well acquainted with the Black Egg, possibly moreso than Ganondorf himself was, "It seems you have you have your own mission to deal with this egg. You're offering aid to us, then?" well he couldn't blame the knight for approaching Ganondorf over anyone else. Ganondorf was the only one present with any amount of knowledge about the Egg. Well he certainly had his own motivation for drawing out the sleeping Guardian. Perhaps nothing quite as noble as this knight, but they didn't necessarily need to know that.

"Yes, given that the masks are scattered, it may become necessary for this group to split up to cover more ground. In such a case having a second guide would certainly be of help." he rubbed his rugged chin thoughtfully, "I see no reason to deny you your request. Very well, we shall both guide this group through the Under." Ganondorf finally said with a nod of agreement. The Knight bowed their head in return.

"Answer me one thing, if you will. What knowledge have you about the Consul? The impudent child who claims this as his domain?"

The insect rested a hand under their chin, regretfully shaking their head after thinking for a moment. Their knowledge was limited, it seems.

"Regrettable." replied Ganondorf.

"I don't think any of us know enough about the Consuls yet." Omori finally spoke up. "We've only ran into three so far, including the kid you're refering to. They've all attempted to ambush us one way or another, and they all wear similar suits of armor and masks." The monochrome boy glanced aside in distain. "Junior and I had the unfortunate pleasure of meeting S up close. Eugh."

This new speaker was a boy who had remained quiet for some time until now. He did not appear to be much of a warrior, but looks could often be deceiving, "It's of no consequence. The child I refer to is just that, a child. He never once had the courage to come see me up close. Instead he kept his distance, and sent his little minions to pester me instead. Quite the coward, I say."

"Sounds annoying." Omori agreed. "Should we get going, then?"

Ganondorf crossed his arms and nodded, "Yes. As soon as you gather all of your people, we shall leave immediately."


"Why do I even bother."
"WOOOOOOOO! :D"
- Finn and Oliver


Duplicants and spirits alike clamored in organized efforts, giving the evacuation team a long needed push towards completion.

"Let's go, let's go! Women and children first!"

"Someone help me get these two outta here!"

"Oi, I already cleared that house! This way!!"

"Wait wasn't Batsy supposed to be helpi- Ah forget it!"

If anyone passed by them, they had a chance to overhear the clones' comments. It was only a matter of time, they only had two houses left! The original Oliver, backed up by a pair of armored spirits, hurried to one such house. "Six should be coming over to help carry any kids. Just be careful, not sure how long they can hold 'em of-" Oliver would be interupted when a masked girl was startled by their sudden appearance, and prepared to attack before she realized they were allies.

Oliver couldn't help cracking a playful smile at Connie. "S'all good! Didn't mean to shpook ya!" He chuckled. Nodding to the other sprits to begin searching the house. "Name's Oliver! I'm with the Crimson Cradle!"

Meanwhile Eliana's pleas would be met with a trio of Oliver's clones, lead by Six. "Here to help, just lead the way!"

It seemed things were durning out well on Oliver's end!

Finn's however...

"What the- Hey! Didn't I tell you to help Oliver out, Justine?!" As he and the tank of a bull he created cleaved through Wonderland's numbers, he spotted Justine engaging the Spade soldiers in the air. Dumbfoundment crossed his tone in that instant. He was hoping Oliver would keep an eye on her, damnit! Then when he noticed Iron Mouse wasn't nearby anymore, he looked around before noticing her...opening fire on the Tin Man.

"Guessing no one else is prioritzing that thing, Ms. Mouse?! Geez, hang on, I'll swing by and cover y- WHATTHEHELLWHAT!?" Whether or not Mac would tell him about the Pain Split ability the Tin Man appeared to have, he would've begun making his way back to her when, in layman's terms, Penny went apeshit. Finn quickly directed the remaining chickens away from the ensuing fight between an engine of destruction and the "cowardly" lion. The boy couldn't believe what he was seeing. THAT was what he was preparing to fight?! He almost lost his fighting momentum out of the sheer dumbfoundment of it all.

"Ugh, this is giving me a headache!!" Gritting his teeth, a pair of dragon wings formed on his back from beast magic, and he took off towards the gargantuan monster. Any soldiers he was fighting beforehand would promply get swarmed with chickens. The boy swooped in to attack the Tin Man dead in the heart.

His regenerative ability should negate the effects, but will he be effective enough?

"..."
Current Location: Precinct #11...Technically.

Fable's eyes widened in dread as Veronica explained what happened on their side. He was right. This was all planned. Every faction of espers had been attacked. The boy couldn't help but worry greatly for Mary, Elroy and the other freelancers. Mavericks only had his sympathies. He also couldn't help the scoff that escaped his throat when she mentioned the higher-ups not seeing a point in sending them extra help. "Well I hope this will be one hell of a wake-up call for them..." His tone remained bitter with malice. Until their boss addressed his wanting to search for the brainwashed espers. "Unnecessary? What do you-"

They were interrupted when Mika finally spoke up. Looks like she wasn't knocked out after all. Fable's expression contorted into a pained grimace when he realized she was Breacher's kid, and that she overheard him and Jacqueline. The boy turned his head towards the girl and gave her a sympathetic frown. He didn't stop her from running back to the precinct roof. Then the topic was changed to the harp, and the strange lady that appeared with it. Oros, of all people, appeared to explain what the deal with the two was. Normally Fable would keep his anxious distance from someone like her, but at this rate he was only half listening to the conversation he wasn't exactly a part of. Only picking out the important bits.

He had to hurry back to his parents, he had to search for any surviving espers, he had to gather information on every adversary involved in this hellish fight and take them out; even if that included the bald lady, and he had to mentally prepare for a funeral.

He had to confront Baphomet. He had to keep searching. With Justin out of the way, the only thing to do was continue the pursuit. It was almost as if Betty and Pac didn't want to be sa-

Shutupshutupdon'tthinklikethat!

Fable shook the thought out of his head. Well, no use in standing around. He shrugged Ashley's hand off him, mustered up a admittedly forced smile her and Samuel's way, and ran off and into the appartment complex; Betty's last known location.

Level: 4
Experience: 12/40
Currently In: The Under
Word Count: 1,064 (+2 Exp)


It was a long way down.

One moment, the team had begun their decent unto the abyss that was the Under. Mewo appeared out of her hiding space at one point and followed everyone to the entrance, soon being lifted up and carried in Omori's arms. For how slow the platform was, it gave Omori a bit of time to get to know the Knight. Somehow. The pale bug was less of a talkative type than he was, only using body language and gestures to communicate. Though it was clear that they had joined for a reason. And with them free, the boy could inform them about how the new world actually worked.

What he told them was a grave issue, in truth. Could there truely be a light stronger than she? She, who brought Hallownest to it's grave because she didn't want to be forgotten? Not to mention the possibility of her being controled by this "Galeem". Empowered by it even. This can not do. Neither Hornet or the rest of their siblings deserved being reduced to puppets, by any god of tainted light.

That only ment their duty has gotten far more complicated. But they'll both fall in due time. Galeem and the Radiance.

And speaking of complications...

"You're kidding me-" Was all Omori could say as another masked figure appeared to make their life hard. Though something more jarring was that from a cursitory glance, this guy had to be around his age! Another kid, what kind of group is this?! The duo took to the evasive from F's bullet hell, the monochrome youth attempting to fire back a couple of shots, but the initial wave was only a distraction.

The platform gave way.

And they all. Fell. Down.

...

..

Omori soon stirred awake, partly due to the feeling of someone poking his cheek. He could gradually make out the faces of Mewo and the Knight peering down at him. The latter tilted their head as if asking if he was alright, and he gently waved them away. "I'm fine." Omori said. Once he sat up, the Knight stepped away to wake everyone else up who hadn't already woken up themselves. He glanced up to the chasm they had fell through, then down to the bed of flowers they had landed in.

This had to be intentional. Someone must've planted these to prevent any fatal injuries. He wouldn't have time to mull over why though. At Nadia's urgency, Omori snapped his head towards the darkness, and the Knight picked up the pace with the Feral in waking everyone up.

Say, were monsters like these okay to kill? Cause these did not look reasonable. At all. Omori quickly got back on his feet and looked over the group of uncanny creatures. The big one in particular, Puzz, caught his attention, and he drew out his machete and flintlock. The Knight soon returned next to him and readied their nail. As much as the boy felt sore from the last fight, they didn't have much options left here.

"Any way you wanna deal with that thing?" Omori asked them. The Knight gave no answer. Both sides clashed, and the duo charged at Puzz.

Ah, so the prey decided to come to it. How delightful. Pieces of Puzz began to fly out of it's body, and it fired a volly of them at Omori and the Knight. While the nimbler latter narrowly avoided the projectiles, the boy wasn't as lucky. Omori stumbled as he was struck, the pieces that flew past them soon constructing a wall separating them from the rest of the struggle. No way out now. The boy pointed his blade at Puzz and used Sad Poem to slow it down, allowing the Knight the first strike against the monster.

The puzzle pieces that spilled from Puzz's shape ceased movement in mid air, soon flying back to knock the insect away with a disembodied limb. Omori quickly took his turn to attack. He slashed at Puzz's other limb, before firing his gun at it's chest. Unfortunately, a wall of puzzle pieces had taken the blow for it. The boy clicked his tongue in distain. There had to be a way to kill this thing! Were there any weak points he could aim for?

On the Knight's side, they were busy dealing with the constructions made from Puzz's leftovers. Asides from the limbs, they connected to form fragmented walls and smaller versions of itself to crush and tear into the two fighters. Omori managed to evade one such wall from crashing into him, only to have his arm caught between the teeth of a mini Puzz. And on the Knight's shell a crack began to form when the larger Puzz managed to drop a surface of platforms onto them as they attempted to go help him.

Omori stabbed his weapon in where he hoped the mini Puzz's skull was, and it released his arm with a distorted screech. He struck at it's head again and fired a round from his flintlock to make sure it stayed down. Didn't seem like the debuff affected it's summons. They'll have to finish this fast. Omori used Sad Poem on Puzz one last time, then charged in with the Knight in tow to break it down to their height.

Slash, slash, bang, slash, stab, slash, slash bang. Just a bit more! Once Omori had reloaded his flintlock and Puzz's head was in range, he fired point blank, eclipsing it's face in a small explosion. It reeled back in pain, and the Knight used the window to run up and finish it off in a flury of slashes. Puzz collapsed into a heap of puzzle pieces, along with the puzzle wall.

Omori breathed a sigh of relief, and looked over to the Knight. "You okay?" He asked. They nodded. Focusing the gathered SOUL into mending their mask. They were going to walk back to the others, but stopped to glance back at the boy. Or rather, the bite wound from the mini Puzz. He noticed this, and waved it off. "This is nothing." At this rate, he thought. It felt strange, the amount of wounds he has been taking. Not to mention he'd have to mend the holes in his clothes at some point. But with one monster down, the two went back to the rest of the team.


Well, Bianca was supposed to be there with Holly.

In truth, the ice-type leader arrived to root for Iris; and the trainers facing her, alone. When asked about her poisonous rival, she only shrugged and assumed something else cropped up. But with no sign of Ryker since the emergency meeting, Bianca couldn't help feeling a faint sense of dread. She chose to ignore it.

Well, for now, her froslass was wanting to cheer on her fellow ghosts. Weiss floated beside Bianca, lightly snickering at the poor kid's spooked expression and Hestia's comment. Bianca rolled her eyes in response, but remained quiet. She felt a slight empathy for Timmy. "C-Come on, come on...you can do it..." It didn't seem like a fair matchup, but then again, having ghost types be the first major challenge never was fair. There had to be another way the kid could turn the tide, even on his last legs. Another strategy besides type advantages. She wanted him to reach her gym so he could get a moment of respite from the scary stuff. Mika and Astrid were still invested too, while Sebastien gave up on Timmy too.

Bianca could be heard mumbling to herself, trying to figure out any way the challenger could make it through.

"Did he s-stock up on potions before this...? ...could p-probably tank through but he'd have to take out L-Lovely before it drains his p-pokemon out...does he h-have any moves that could boost their defense against g-ghost types...? Does he even have revives...?"

"... *Sigh*"
Current Location: Precinct #11


Round and round like a carousel, Finn circled the Behemoth's neck, steadly yet quickly severing flesh from flesh. The bone will be more of a hastle to cut through. Did he truely have enough time to pull this off?

Someone from the dark didn't think so.

The skull of the demon that continued to haunt him so seemed to take the opportunity to speak to him.

He was...telling him to escape. That there was no point in clinging to a desperate hope that he could save Lydia. Implying that he wanted Finn to live. Finn could feel discordant retorts bubbling up in his throat, he could feel how his hands trembled at the mere presence of the demon. Hypocrisy. Why suggest bowing out NOW of all times, when he himself nearly crushed him to death.

And yet, you can't exactly die in a dream, can you? You can only feel death.

Unless he noticed something different about the boy. A morbid curiosity on both ends. The demon's last inquiry attested to that. Finn took a deep breath, drew in his emotions, then gave Baphomet a tired, dead-eyed glare.

"You already know."

In a blink, the demon was gone.

The diver was leaving. Number ten...

He was too late, wasn't he?

...

But the boy still clunged to the summit of the behemoth, and everyone else was being flown up too! They can still kill this thing! Or really, she can! Finn could overhear another newcomer over by the railing. Next thing he knew, she dealt the blow he needed to fully decapitate the damn thing. The other agents and Mika took out it's "heart" in a way. But they all came falling down, in the end. At least someone tossed them some padding. Throughout these little events, Finn didn't react. He did eye the harp that made two (wait...two??) of them fall unconscious, but only when Veronica finally appeared, did he speak.



"Justin." He spoke with a grim tone, untransforming. He looked back to Veronica, and his dead glare remained. "Justin, and that fucking ghost Gunther murdered her, and we couldn't stop it in time. It couldn't be a coincidence that they appeared just before the Diver appeared, with Pac-A-Fist and Betty in tow no less. How he flaunted them like trophies...That creep deserved nothing less than Hell." His hands balled tightly into fists. At the mention of the thralled captives, his face softened up. "We need to find those two. They couldn't have gotten far in the hailstorm, much less this darkness! And if you haven't begun research on how to cure thralldom then by god, just do it! I'll even toss my hand into it, take one of your empty labs if I have to!" It took a bit of willpower for the boy not to pass out from exaustion. After another second, he sighed.

"No one else was fighting the Diver, were they? What happened? Tell me everything."
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