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I can't wait to see it.

Zaegar is about to become a Morphsicle, as I think Neva will take offense to that.

John's first instinct was to bash the guy in the head, then take his mace and continue to do so until it was a nice red mess. He didn't think, however, that the nobles behind him would take very kindly to that and he was currently way out matched in terms of firepower. So he pushed down his urges, an action which caused his left eye and cheek to twitch uncontrollablly for a second, before he let gp of the man. "I guess your right that, but still you must be careful if your going to walk the roads all by your lonesome. Morphs are vicious things, their instincts sharp, their movements swift and their attacks fierce. I'm a morph hunter for my leige lord, so believe me when I say they aren't something to take lghtly. I remember this one time, me and some other hunters had cornerd this Salamence Morph somewhere near Havenport. Desperate tp survive, he fought with the verpcity of an animal, but with human intelligence to supplement it. Me and my Haxorus were the only ones to return from thay fight, but I can't thing of a time where I felt more alive." John faced had grew into an evermore twisted grin as he spoke, the facade of sanity slipping away as he talkee off his favorite hobby, only to snap himself out of it when he realized what he was doing. "Whoops, sorry to talk your ear off, stranger, I tend to do that when I think of things that excite me. Be on your way than, and remember, stay safe and don't look so suspicious."

ADHD doesn't work like that. If anything, it means that he'd pay even more attention to the fighting going on, as being ADHD means you usually foocus on a billion things that are happening all around.

Ash sighed, it was going to be one of those days, he just knew it. "Fine, forget I asked if its going get your panties in such a twist." Ash's tone was dismissive and his face unexpressive. He was used to other Conduits berating him for what he did, and so he had learned over the years to tune them out. Speaking of conduits, that brought him to the third reason he came here. "Hey Kiera, have you or Sparky over here ever heard of a woman known as Order. She's a vigilante conduit with powers of light manipulation, and likes to go galavanting around in a two piece bikini and some sorta cloak. So yeah, she's a wierd one to be sure. Anyway, I was hoping that if you see her you could tell me or contact the Vanguard about it. We like to keep track of people like her, never know when their definition of justice might go to far. She's harmless for the most part, unless your a crook then youtr fucked, and it doesn't take much imagination to guess why she's decided here. I feel that a confrontation between her and Scorn and her hang could have a lot of casualties."

**John, Ayero, Road to Hiden, with Claire, Corvianna, and Sindri** John nodded to Claire, not trusting himself to speak as he was sure it would be something quite unpleasant. He was spared further deliberation on the matter by a giant floating blue whale that he easily recognized as Kyogre. Which meant the Lady with the wimpy looking vulpix was an Espada. And attractively interesting one at that, as she didn't talk or walk like nobility at all, but more like a stereotypical pirate. His fingers twicthed unconsciously, a psychotic smile spreading on his face, an insane look in his eyes, only for a split second before he returned to normal, on the outside at least. *'I can tell just from looking at her that she's a fighter, and a really good one at that. By Arceus, it's been awhile since I had a good duel. That match with the Groundon was a goid spar, but not what I need to sate my thirst. No for that I need blood, worthy blood, and that one eyed corsair has plenty of it.'* If it wasn't for the fact that Axia was in need of some medical help, he would have likely challanged the Espada to a duel. For now, he contented himself with being amused by her poorly hidden lusting for the Terrane, and the Terrane's inability to notice said lustings. He considered commenting on it, when Groudon broke that train of thought with his little temper tantrum, which quickly and impressively put to rest. She was definitely a woman that one did mot fuck with, even if one is a legendary god of the land. Itnwas then he noticed a man attempting to walk by, dressed as if he was expecting a sandstorm. Odd to say themleast, even stranger that one wouldn't gasp in awe at the legends before them. This immediately rulwd him out from being a simple wanderer, plus the fact that he had no pokemon. While this wasn't that uncommon, but it still seemed rather suspect to him how this mam seemed to be trying to avoid attention to himself. Walking up to the man, he placed a hand on his shoulder, keeping a strong grip on it as ge held a not so friendly smile on his face. "Why hello there friend, I couldn't help but notice you trying to remain unnoticed and avoiding us fellow travelers. You should know that there have been rumors of bandits and even worse, *Morphs*, stalking this road. I insist that you travel with us friend as I can tell by your garb that you are a long way from home." His tone, and the way his hand was creeping towards his mace, gave the feeling that refusal was a very unwise choice to make. **Quazar, Ayero, High above the Road of Hiden** Quazar breathed a sigh of relief as he saw Groudon's master reign him in befire hebstarted unneeded conflict. He knew he didn't have to worry about Kyogre, as he doubted she even remembered that far back, at least not consciously. Quazar had come here on a feeling the two would meet, and had prepped himself for battle, but it seemed like the human's had it under control. 'Speaking of humans, I wonder if Sebastian has found those children yet. I hope so, I won't be able to help him much in Ayero, not that he really needs it but still.' Quazar began to head in the direction of the forest in which he had left Sebastian last, appearingnto al. below as a hard to see lne of green in the sky **Sebastian, Ayero, Ladyl Forest, with Aleida and Belle** Sebastian stifled a few choice words he wanted to direct to the bird man as he flew off after their quarry. *'If I ever see that guy again after this, I'm probably going shoot an air into his ass. A barbed one, I want to hear him scream.'* Sebastian chuckled to hi self, thinking of his petty vengeance, as he followed Aleida, taking nite of her slightly favoring her non injured foit. Stupid chick,why the hell did she lie about her foot. Oh well, wasn't his problem of she wanted to get herself killed due to her own stubborness. When Belle came back without Seth, Sebastian walked up to her, snapping his fingers to gey-t her attention. "Okay Belle, take us to your master so we can call this a day and get those kids back to their parents." *'If they aren't already bird feed that is.'*

Ryu let out a low whistle as he sneaked a look at Leiko's seal. He had to say, it sure was a cool one, and a lot more in line with his tastes than his own. It covered a great deal of his back and lacked any sort of vagueness as to what lied within. He didn't hate it, but he didn't love it either. "That's a cool-looking seal their Leiko, whoever designed on has a real eye for art. And not only that, but I think it fits who you are a lot more than mine does." Ryu said, noticing her apparent fear and discomfort and seeking to dispell it with some small talk and banter. He wondered what got her so shaken up, was it the gravity seal? What could have happened to make a student of fuinjutsu afraid of a seal. That was a story he was keen to here, but maybe after they all got better aquainted.

Aaron's got some major issues with paying attention to his surroundings. I blame the fries.

> so do you guys think tiberius is acccepted? > Just have to wait and see, in the mean time, why don't you make a post for Charak, Charak, so I can move Korrigan.

If you ever need someone to read that Nuzlocke fanfic, I'd be glad to. I love reading fanfiction, and was actually working on my own Nuzlocke fanfic, but I dropped it due to losing the inspiration for it.