Field Exercise I: Friday II "Badajoz Ruins"
CW: Mention and Depiction of Blood, Death (Human and Pokemon) and Gore. Reader discretion is advised

"This has gotten rather complicated, hasn't it?" Theodora asks, looking at your entourage. Your only response is to hum in agreement.

After convincing Miss Leaf to join your group, you rendezvoused with the other half of Group 1. They'd bought the Potions, Balms, Bandages, Rope and all other sorts of items that Leaf was insistent you bring.

Your class was about to head for the ruins when a new person joined at their and Poppy's insistence.

"C'mon, why don't you tell me more about yourself?" First-Lieutenant Cassandra teases your instructor. The latter has the most forced-on smile you've ever seen.

You're not really used to Miss Leaf not being her energetic self, though it seems only you and Theodora can tell that Miss Leaf's expression is fake.

Elise is at the front of your group's little procession. She has all of her Pokemon out, even Murkrow who's flying up above keeping an eye out. Rin is at her side as ever, and the Charcadet is leading her and thus the rest of you to where the poacher's hideout is.

It's a similar path to one you traversed a few days ago. The difference this time is that it's quiet. The typical noise of wild Pokemon that you've grown accustomed to is significantly lessened, likely due to the ongoing Wild Hunt.

The kids were in the middle, both of them in conversation with one another over their respective Steel-type Pokemon. Argy seems to like Poppy's attention while Pinky was squirming uncomfortably in Ostia's grasp.

"You're carrying her wrong. C'mon, I'll show you," you say to Ostia, before briefly adjusting the bag you're carrying so you can help your friend carry the Tinkatink. You adjust their posture, pointing out where they should place their arms to carry a Pokemon the size of Tinkatink. Ostia thanks you as the Fairy-type now looks more comfortable being carried.

Looking back behind towards the adults once again, Miss Leaf seems to be doing her best to ignore the RMP officer, who's trying to pry a response from your Instructor. Sharing one last look with Theodora, who rolls her eyes, you go on ahead to catch up with Elise, wanting to speak with her.

"How're you doing, Elise?" you ask her, still slightly worried for your friend after earlier.

"Oh, I'll be fine. Thea already double-checked my injury earlier," Elise brushes you off while looking at her hand, the one she cut and used to shake hands with the Charcadet. It's been bandaged now and from what Theodora told you, it was instantly cauterized. Still, you can't help but be worried for your friend, not just physically but also mentally.

You briefly try to look for Murkrow but he's up above in the sky on the lookout, occasionally squawking to provide directions and intel to Elise.

"How are you and Murkrow?" you pry, catching the brief grimace that flashes on Elise's face.

"It's…not great. I don't think he'll respect me as his trainer at this point and I don't blame him." Yeesh, it's that bad? "I told him about Charcadet's plight, and he's willing to help at least."

"So what're you planning to do?" you ask Elise.

"I…don't know. Thea says she has an idea, but—" Elise is interrupted by the sounds of Murkrows caws as he circles above in the air, agitated at something to the north of you.

Charcadet comes to a stop as they turn around to face Elise, pantomiming something at her. Elise's face tightens.

"The Wild Hunt is near, we'll have to divert our path if we want to avoid them." Before you can say anything, Instructor Leaf moves past you towards the head of the group, before turning around to face all of you.

"That's good work, Elise. I'll take it from here. Everyone, pay attention! Wild Hunts are volatile things. They only crop up when things have gotten to the point where local Pokemon have no choice but to fight." Miss Leaf glares at Miss Cassandra as she says that last part. "As such, the Pokemon involved are tense and are on an absolute hair trigger. We're going to be skirting the edges to avoid getting into an unnecessary fight while still reaching our destination." As she finishes she grabs a Pokeball off of her belt. She sends out Wiggly just as Missy floats out of Elise's shadow.

"I suggest sending out the Pokemon you want to use now, while you still have the time."

As you grab your own Pokeballs, you hear the others release their own Pokemon. Aside from the familiar faces of the Pokemon of your classmates, Miss Cassandra has sent out an Orbeetle and a Numel

You send out your own team, having already briefed all of them on the situation. Each of them quickly takes their place; Roland wraps himself around your neck, Renne holds up her paws for you to lift her up and Ruby digs into the ground, only her head being visible.

"Um, Miss Poppy?" Cassandra says to Poppy, who is busy gushing over how shiny Leo is.

"Oh, right. Skaro~!" Poppy calls out. Faster than you could see an indistinct shape descends from on high, landing next to the girl without a sound. You've seen a handful of Skarmory before, both wild and trainer-owned, but this Skarmory is one of the largest you've seen. Easily towering over every other person here.

Poppy approaches the Steel-type, who leans down to nuzzle her affectionately.

"If everyone is done, let's get a move-on," Miss Leaf looks completely unphased by the Skarmory's arrival.

Continuing on your trek towards the ruins, your new path takes you through the cliffs and edges of the heights, Renne and Cass' Orbeetle using their telekinesis to make sure no one falls down and gets hurt. From this high up you can see the vast forest that surrounds the Heights and goes up to the hills that make up the ruins of Badajoz.

It also lets you see the faraway shapes of the Wild Hunt on the move. Even from afar you can see the numerous Pokemon that made up the horde, from the familiar Bug-Types your class has been dealing with, to the odd Ursaring carrying Pinecos and Foongus on their backs. Groups of Deerlings led by Sawsbuck with some Pawniards even riding on the back of some of them. There were also a number of flying type Pokemon overhead, a couple dozen or so, all of them carrying a Pokemon like Tandemaus on their backs.

"Wow…" Ostia looks utterly amazed at the sight they're seeing. That's probably the first time they're seeing so many Pokemon in one place.

"Majestic sight, isn't it? It's a shame you rarely ever get to see them without something going wrong," Leaf says, a shadow of a smile on her lips. All of you just take a moment to stop and admire the veritable legion of Pokemon before moving on. A splotch of color and noise in a near endless canvas of green.

As your group makes your way closer towards the ruins, led by Charcadet, you all begin to hear a strange noise. It's faint, but it seems to be a long droning sound.

'This noise…It's…!' Renne's fear and panic is palpable. You hug her tighter to try and comfort the Espurr.

"Oh shit," Leaf suddenly swears.

What looks like a black cloud begins to emerge from the ruins of Badajoz. It flies into the air, a great formless mass surrounding the ruins like a miasma.

"What is that?" Theodora asks the question on everyone's mind. Instructor Leaf pulls out a pair of binoculars from her pack to get a clearer look of the cloud.

"Woobats. So that's what the Gigaremo's were for." You look on in shock. If those are all Woobats then they have to number in the hundreds. But, sure enough, as the swarm begins to approach the Wild Hunt you're able to see the blue fur of the Woobats.

The black cloud descends on the Wild Hunt's position in a cacophony of cries and shrieks. A near deafening scream that reaches even to your group.

A battle ensues as the Woobats attack with fang and wing the numerous Pokemon assembled down in the forest below. The sheer weight in numbers overwhelms the Wild Hunt's much smaller cadre of flying Pokemon. The various Bug Pokemon fight back against the assault, webs and rocks shooting off into the air, small detonations from Pineco's being tossed at the larger concentrations, thick vines and roots emerging from the ground to swat away the Woobats.

At the head of the swarm is a Swoobat, flying across the battlefield, its shrieks crushing and knocking Pokemon left and right, slamming its wings and itself against anyone that got close. Then; a familiar black chitinous form emerges from the masses of Pokemon and slams into the Swoobat, engaging them.

"Something's off, the Woobats are usually more coordinated than this. Here, they're just randomly throwing themselves against the other Pokemon," Lieutenant Cassandra observes as she looks at the ongoing battle with her own set of small binoculars.

"That's how Gigaremo's work. Mass Pokemon mind-control. A lot of the ones swirling around in the black market were made after Dim Sun went under. Most of them are just Miniremos but there were some of the larger variants. They're much weaker than the originals, only capable of giving out simple commands. Look." Instructor Leaf hands you her binoculars and then points at a pair of Woobats fighting a squadron of Tarountula.

Even from afar it's clear just how much more coordinated the Bug-types are in comparison to their opponent. The two Woobats are constantly on the attack, but are easily being outmaneuvered by the smaller Tarountulas, led around and away from each and towards either web traps or onto the path of larger Pokemon. You wince as a Woobat is led into the path of an Ursaring's swing, the strike knocking them onto the dirt with a heavy thud.

But despite their reckless assault, the sheer weight of numbers that the Woobats brought are taking its toll on the Wild Hunt. Of the aerial contingent only a few remain, clustered together defending Spidops, who's using its webs to entangle Woobats together and retrieve its fallen allies.

The forest floor is littered with the unconscious and…dead bodies of Woobats and other Pokemon in various states of injury and mutilation. You hand Instructor Leaf her binoculars back, feeling queasy just looking. Roland rubs his head against yours, trying to comfort you.

"...Can't we do something to help?" Theodora speaks up, looking at the battle using Cassandra's binoculars.

"I have an idea, Skaro!" Poppy all but yells, and once more with barely any sound the Skarmory descends right next to her. There's a look on Skarmory's face, like they're questioning Poppy's decision.

"C'mon, ple~ase! Will you help them?" Poppy pleads with her Pokemon. Skarmory sighs before taking off.

Near instantly, the Steel-type grabs the Swoobat still embroiled in battle with Lokix with its talons. With a powerful beat of its wings, Skarmory lifts the Psychic-type further up into the air, uncaring and unaffected by its struggles and efforts to dislodge itself from Skarmory's grasp. Then, it dives.

Skamory slams the Swoobat onto the ground with an impact that causes the other Pokemon around to stagger, then pulls them back up with talons, and begins repeatedly slamming them down onto the dirt again. All around the Steel-type the Woobats try to attack them, but their efforts are to no avail. Skarmory is simply too strong for their attacks to have any effect.

The Wild Hunt quickly recovers from Skarmory's intervention. The various Pokemon seize the chance to retrieve their fallen and wounded, carrying them to the back of the procession away from the fighting. Some even use the opportunity to strike at the distracted Woobats.

Finally, Swoobat ceases struggling and shrieking, its wings going slack as Skarmory finally releases them. With the head of the swarm gone, what little coordination that remained with the Woobats disintegrate, and without rhyme or reason they begin to attack anything and everything that approaches them, even other Woobats.

Lokix stares at Skarmory, its stance cautious but signifying that it's ready to battle if need be. Skarmory scoffs before returning towards your group.

Instructor Leaf sighs before speaking. "Well, so much for them not expecting us. If the poachers could sic the Woobats at the Wild Hunt, they must have some way to keep an eye on things." She picks up her pack, which she'd laid down to watch the battle, before motioning for the rest of your group to follow.

"You've a good heart, kid. But come on, we'll have to hurry," Instructor Leaf says to Poppy's delight. Looking at the Wild Hunt one last time, you see the Pokemon still standing begin to attend to their wounded, shuffling around to fill now emptied formations and slowly but surely, continue their march towards the ruins.



Following your initial incursion to its ruins, you'd done a little bit of research on Badajoz. It wasn't much, just enough to start a conversation with Erika and Theodora, but you still remember a little of what you read. Badajoz was one of the oldest real settlements in Paldea. Archeological records claim that some parts of it go back as far as before the Neolithic Collapse, also known as the Cataclysm if you're religious.

During a discussion with Theodora, she said that the oldest inhabitants of Badajoz made their homes within the caves of the hills and plateau that it was situated upon. Eventually Badajoz proper began to be established and those old caves and alcoves were abandoned, until in time Pokemon came to inhabit them.

Charcadet led your group to an abandoned mine shaft, partially collapsed, that according to her leads to the wider network of tunnels and caves that the poachers use as a base. Said entrance is found in an out of the way clearing, difficult to spot from above, or so Murkrow claims.

Right now, you're preparing yourself, physically and mentally, for the challenge ahead. Instructor Leaf told Theodora to buy all of you a number of hardhats with flashlights attached to them, alongside other sorts of spelunking gear. While the rest of you were getting ready, Instructor Lead sent Missy ahead to scout and check if the path was safe.

You put and then strap a little helmet on Renne, who wordlessly complains about it messing up her fur. Her barriers are gonna be important for your group, cause while Orbeetle can set up screens it's better to be safe than sorry according to Miss Cassandra. Roland snickers as you finish putting the helmet on Renne. It's a little large for her, making it so that her eyes are barely visible from beneath the helmet. It's kind of cute.

"Sorry we don't have any smaller sizes," you say, causing Renne to shake her head.

'It's a bother but little can be done. I can sense Ruby returning soon, she doesn't seem worried.' Right; while the entrance is partially collapsed, it does have an opening that's small enough for Ruby to go through. So with the adults' approval, you sent her to check on the stability of the tunnel itself and see if Miss Cassandra's Numel can widen the path without causing a cave in.

'But nevermind me human, are you going to be okay?' Renne suddenly asks, causing you to blink. What brought this about? 'My senses say you are nervous, even more so than usual.'

"Of course I'm nervous, why wouldn't I be?" You don't mention the growing sense of unease you've had for the whole day since it's not really relevant.

At that Renne stares first at you then at Roland who looks back at her. The two Pokemon share a wordless conversation that you're not privy to. It's Renne that breaks eye-contact first as the Espurr looks away and turns to face elsewhere. Following her gaze leads you towards Instructor Leaf, who's in a conversation with Elise. Suddenly she looks around before snapping her head towards you and Renne.

'Maybe you'll listen to her.' Renne says before wandering away. Roland disentangles himself from your neck as well, floating off to follow Renne. What!?

You're left in shock as the realization that your Pokemon has colluded to get you into a conversation with Miss Leaf. As she finally draws near, there's an expectant and almost worried expression on her face as she looks at you.

"Right, I don't want to assume, but you know what's coming, don't you?" Instructor Leaf leans to face you, as you look down at your hands.

"We're gonna fight the poachers, aren't we?" you say in a low voice, nervous of where the conversation is going.

"This isn't going to be a regular fight between Pokemon. They can and will target you, and they'll likely be targeted in return and they'll fight like it. Are you okay with seeing people get hurt, even if you think they deserve it? This isn't an intellectual question but an emotional one." You just listen, unable to respond. "You don't have to tell me your answer, but I need you to ask yourself that, alright?"

As Miss Leaf steps away to give you some space, you ask yourself that question. Will I be okay seeing people get hurt, potentially even trying to hurt others, both humans and Pokemon? There's a difference between this and the regulated battling that you're used to. A force that can crack stone and shatter earth can do the same to flesh and bone just as easily.

You look over to Elise, who has a serious look on her face. She has Rin held outstretched, ribbon wrapped around her arm, and she's practicing what looks to be a breathing exercise. Murkrow is perched on a tree, grooming himself. The Charcadet that she's bonded with is copying the stances of your friend, the Pokemon's nervousness clear even to you.

You look over to Theodora who seems deep in thought, even as she's brushing Sharon's tail. The Braixen is in conversation with Leo, who's sharpening their blade with a whetstone. She has a far-off look, whispering something under her breath like she's calculating or thinking of something.

Finally you look at Ostia, who looks almost sullen. There's nervousness in them, yes, but there's something more, something you can't understand. Argy and Poly stand close to them, as if shielding your friend from the rest of the group. You've tried asking them what's wrong but they're evasive, only responding that they're just nervous. You can tell it's more than that, but you don't wanna push the issue, not yet at least.

You have your answer.

For now, you'll have to just not dwell on it. The poachers have made their choices. With them are who knows how many Pokemon that would be subject to a who-know's what fate if they aren't rescued. Just thinking of that makes the cold pit of anger return. You're not sure if you're ready to see real violence again, but you can't tolerate the alternative.

"Thank you, Miss Leaf. I understand," you finally say in response to your instructor, who only nods in return.

Looking around, you spot your Pokemon together. Ruby's returned, and is in a conversation with both Roland and Renne. At least they're getting along now. Ruby spots you as you approach, the two other Pokemon turning to face you.

'I hope the conversation was fruitful?' Renne asks while Roland chirps at you in a way that you've learned tells you he's worried.

"It was. Thanks, you two." Renne looks away embarrassed as Roland wraps himself back around your neck. The Espurr yelps in surprise as Ruby pushes her towards you; you pick Renne up in your arms, giggling all the while.

"How were the tunnels, Ruby?" you ask the Drilbur, with Renne translating between the two of you.

'According to her, the cave-ins are induced in nature. The tunnels are structurally sound and…Mr. Numy could make them traversable with ease.' Renne's stoic facade cracked as exasperation briefly flashed on her face before disappearing. From how Ruby is snickering, it seems intentional.

"Thank you, Ruby. I'll tell the others." The Drilbur yips in delight and follows after you as you head towards Miss Leaf and Cassandra to tell them the news.

The two women were arguing over something, each of their respective Pokemon (and Poppy) standing awkwardly beside them letting the both of them just go at it. It's Poppy who first notices your approach. The sheer relief in her face is palpable.

"...Look, I'm their teacher and I'm the stronger trainer. Missy's already scouted out the tunnels closest to this entrance and Wiggly can handle whatever Bragg and his minions can at her." You catch Miss Leaf's side of the conversation as you get near enough to hear her. Her irritation is clear just from her voice and tone.

Wiggly waves at you from behind your instructor and you send a small wave back. You spot Missy's head poking out of Leaf's shadow, the ghost looking positively bored.

"Poppy's involvement in this means it's official League business, and Lady Rika assigned me to make sure it goes well." In contrast to Miss Leaf, Cassandra is stern, and you can almost sense a hint of condescension in her voice as she's speaking. Her own Pokemon are the very model of stoic calmness, with the exception of Numel who's being pestered by Ruby.

A cute little scene plays out where the Numel blows soot in Ruby's face, covering them almost entirely. Ruby takes it in stride and pokes her tongue out at the Fire-type, who, if your eyes aren't deceiving you, almost seems like they're chuckling.

"You keep calling her Lady. I thought the only noble in the Elite Four was Lord Hassel? Was she made a peer recently?" Theodora interrupts as she approaches the two women with the other two members of Group 1 and their Pokemon in tow. Cassandra's face looks like it just bit into something sour as Theodora finishes her question.

"I…am merely addressing L—Rika with the respect she deserves." Cassandra stutters out in response as a pitying look forms on Instructor Leaf's, Theodora's and surprisingly Poppy's faces. "F-fine! You're in charge, Ranger!" Cassandra grumbles out, her face flush in embarrassment. The RMP officer walks over to a tree next to Poppy to sulk, the small child patting them on the shoulder all the while.

Instructor Leaf looks like she's actively trying to hold herself back from laughing, a snicker almost making it through before her self control finally asserts itself once more. Looking much more serious, Leaf faces you and your class, giving all of you a once over. "Mariana, report."

You tell her and the rest of the group what Ruby said, the Drilbur taking a moment from playing with Cassandra's Numel to wave at you as she's mentioned.

"That's good news for you, First-Lieutenant." Cassandra grumbles a bit before standing and calling her Pokemon towards her.

"I'll get started on clearing the way then. Wrap up your end soon, Ranger." As if her little episode never happened, Cassandra nods to you and the rest of your group and goes with her Pokemon to open the tunnels for all of you.

"I'm getting too old for this," Leaf mutters under her breath, to which you and your class politely ignore. "Aside from one last equipment check, I'm gonna remind you kids what you're here for."

"You're not here to fight and hunt the poachers, I can do that on my own. Leave that to me and the First-Lieutenant. You kids are here to rescue the Wild Pokemon held captive by former Trainer Associate Bragg and his co-conspirators. The safety and well-being of any Pokemon you find is your first priority. If you have to make a choice between chasing after someone and keeping yourself and a Pokemon safe, I trust that the choice is clear in that situation." Miss Leaf finishes saying.

"Yes, Ma'am," you almost shout, your voice joined by Elise and Ostia. Theodora meanwhile settles for an 'Of course.'

"Yea! Let's go!" Poppy yells, raising her fist in excitement.
Your instructor looks at all of you, a tired yet affectionate smile on her face.



As the last poacher of this group collapses onto the floor, unconscious, you take a look around the cave your group have found yourselves in. The faint but unmistakable sounds of battle further in can just barely be heard from here. Before you went in, a last minute report from Poppy's Skarmory revealed that the Wild Hunt was already besieging the ruins up above, though they were facing some difficulty apparently.

It took a decent bit for all of you to find the part of the ruins where the poachers are operating, even with Charcadet's guidance and Missy scouting ahead. When you finally did find one of the poachers on a patrol, they could barely even respond before Instructor Leaf ordered Wiggly to use Sing. A shadowy tendril from Missy destroys the walkie-talkie one of them was carrying.

This batch is the second set of poachers that's been encountered and quickly dispatched, a handful tasked with overseeing supplies and inventory from the brief glance you got at the clipboard full of documents one of them had before the whole group went down

"Class VII, detain them. I'll have one of Missy's shade's pull them out of the cave." You and your class secure the incapacitated poachers as per Leaf's instructions. Using one of the zipties Leaf had Theodora buy, you go and restrain the unconscious poacher, taking the Pokeballs attached to their belt and handing them over to Miss Cassandra.

There are a large number of crates and boxes in the cavern, some empty cages indicating the former presence of now absent prisoners, likely Pokemon. Illuminating the small cavern are a few store-bought orbal lights and electronic lanterns. Each of the poachers had a head lamp like yours with them, too.

Your Instructor picks up the clipboard, leafing through its contents before passing it over to Cassandra who reads it with a grimace.

"Yeesh, good thing we came when we did. From the looks of it they're trying to pull off an evac, and with the barriers up it'll have to be via the Tajo," Cassandra notes as she flips through the clipboard's contents.

The Tajo- a river network stretching from the southern parts of Cascaraffa Province all the way to the Eastern Paldean Sea. Its entire northern half is patrolled by the Ducal Riverine Fleet, so you have no idea how the poachers think they are gonna get away through there.

"Any hints as to where the other Pokemon are being kept?" Elise asks as Cassandra opens and empties another crate onto the floor. It's mostly canned foods and other potions. No Pokeballs yet.

"No map, but there's a checklist of other parts of the cave they were supposed to go to." The RMP Officer passes the clipboard over for your class to see. Surprisingly bureaucratic and organized for a poaching ring.

"We'll have to hurry then. Missy." Leaf's Mismagius emerges from her trainer's shadow. The Ghost-Type splits off into two, one heads deeper into the caverns while the other grabs the unconscious poachers and carries them off back the way you came.

Heading deeper, the scenery changes from rocky floors haphazardly cleared by Ground-Types typical of such caves to old paved stone, cracked and in pieces but still recognizable as explicitly manmade.

The sounds of yelling and screams further down leads your group into another large cavern, this time with more poachers. Some have their Pokemon out, desperately trying to fight off Missy. The Ghost-Type is half submerged into the floor, inky black tendrils flailing everywhere, grabbing human and Pokemon alike. Most importantly, dropped on the floor are crates of Pokeballs, and there are even some unconscious Pokemon in cages.

Another Sing takes out the humans but some of the poacher's Pokemon are able to rally and shake off the attempted status move. Nothing the rest of you couldn't handle. Cassandra's Araquanid knocks out a Graveler with a single Bubblebeam before it could even attempt to use a Rollout. Elise, using Rin as a sword, incapacitates a flagging Carkol already doozy from Wiggly's Sing. Theodora's Braixen melts the locks on a number of cages freeing the Pokemon inside, who tentatively peek out, fear clear in their expressions.

For your part, you and Ostia work together to take out a Nido pair. Both of your Psychic-Types pin the two into place, allowing Roland and Poly to assault the two Poison-Types with near impunity despite the poacher's Pokemon being stronger. The Nidorino attempts to break out of Argy's psychic grip but is beaten down by Pinky, Poppy right behind her cheering them on. The Tinkatink only ceases their beating once the Nidorino is no longer moving.

Missy approaches Leaf to whisper something to her. Whatever it is it causes your Instructor to grimace. "They were able to radio over before Missy could take out their comms. We're likely going to be expected the further we go in. Mariana and Ostia, grab the poachers' Pokeballs so you can recall their Pokemon back for safekeeping. Elise and Theodora, have Charcadet and Pawniard communicate with them." Leaf points to the clearly terrified wild Pokemon still in their cages despite being freed. There were a number of them, a few Teddiursas, a couple Budews, a handful of Fomantis and even a Treecko. "Use the potions to heal any injuries they have."

All of the wild Pokemon seemed frail and malnourished, with a variety of injuries among them. Of the Pokemon, only the lone Treecko had an expression that wasn't utterly terrified. The Wood Gecko made a trilling noise at Charcadet, the Fire-type responding through gestures and sounds of her own.

"Do you know each other?" Elise asks Charcadet, to which the Pokemon nods in response. "Could you convince them to help us? The other Pokemon are too scared to come out of their cages." As if on cue, Theodora opens one of the aforementioned cages, but rather than leave the pair of Budews shrink away from the exit, crying out in fear.

As Treecko and Charcadet continue their conversation, you and Ostia continue to recall the fainted Pokemon of the poachers, grabbing their Pokeballs and pointing them and clicking the button at each of the unconscious Pokemon to see who is stored in which. By the time you and Ostia have finished, the other two members of Group 1, through Treecko, have convinced some of the Pokemon to leave their cages and get healed with potions by Sharon and Theodora.

"I don't get it. Why keep them in cages if they have Pokeballs?" Ostia asks as they put all of the poacher's Pokeballs in a bag that Miss Casandra brought. According to her, the Pokemon will be taken into League custody.

"It's not unheard of for some clientele to specifically request abused Pokemon. The reasons vary, but a common one is to have a ready made victim to cling onto the affection their precious child will unknowingly shower them in. That and it's cheaper," Theodora explains while applying a potion to a nasty welt on a Teddiursa.

There's venom in her voice as she says those words, as well as another emotion, one you can't parse. You do catch Theodora's gaze briefly flickering to Sharon during her explanation. The Braixen returns her looks with a wistful and yet determined one of her own.

"That's psychotic!" you shout in response, to which Theodora hums in what you assume is agreement.

"Not much to be done about it. Paldea's rather decentralized nature means issues such as these are common and exploited." Theodora continues to explain. There's that unreadable emotion again, it's like something bubbling under the surface.

"Surprising sentiment coming from a Medali, but you're not wrong," The First-Lieutenant interjects, having finished a conversation with Leaf. "Poaching is a rampant issue across the region. They usually don't get as bad as this, but as a result stamping them out is hard. Most poachers are two-bit criminals moonlighting in between their day jobs."

"Yes, suppression of such things is within the duties of the RMP after the Rangers…fell out of grace," Theodora has a thin smile on her lips as she looks up at Cassandra from where she's kneeling. Next to her Elise tenses up while bandaging Treecko, her gaze briefly flickering to Theodora. A nasty frown makes its way to the officer's face, but before she could say something, she's interrupted.

"Enough," Leaf grunts, putting an end to the conversation. Cassandra rolls her eyes and goes towards Poppy, who's counting and separating the Pokeballs containing poached Pokemon. They're going to be carried and released once all of you are out safely.

"Finish up there and we can head further in. The wild Pokemon will have to come with us. They'll have to stay at the back though, with you kids watching over them. Cassandra, Poppy and I will take the lead." Leaf explains as Missy reappears next to her, having scouted further ahead. "According to Missy, there's a massive main hub cavern up ahead and she heard someone shouting orders in there, so get ready for a fight."

The mention of that brings a glimmer to Cassandra's eye and it's accompanied by an expression that promises violence. Poppy's excitement continues to grow even more if it was possible, the young girl sending out her Skarmory inside, the Steel-type immediately squawking, which Renne helpfully translates as him complaining that it's cramped.

Sharing a look between yourselves, you members of Group 1 gather together as the trio take the front. You turn to face the small crowd of Pokemon, having Renne ready to translate. While no longer as terrified as before, uncertainty and fear still run rampant through them. An explanation will go a long way to alleviating their worries.

"There's fighting up ahead, a Wild Hunt is fighting the poachers that took you from your homes. We're gonna help all of you get out of here and back to the other Pokemon above." The mention of a Wild Hunt brings a murmur of trepidation and excitement to the crowd of Pokemon, their mood slightly lifted. Of them, Treecko has emerged as some sort of impromptu leader.

With that dealt with, your now rather massive group continues further in, Cassandra's Numel reinforcing the walls and tunnels the further in you go. Just like before, shouts and screams erupted ahead, Missy going forth and spreading chaos ahead of the rest of you. The two adults in the group rush on ahead, Miss Leaf telling you and the others to maintain your pace.

Cassandra meanwhile tells Numel to stay behind to make sure a cave-in doesn't occur. The Fire-type huffs in response, but obeys his trainer. Ruby, standing on her tippy toes to reach higher, pats her Numel friend on the back to comfort them.

Charcadet makes a noise, low-pitched and hissing and spitting like a fire about to fade to embers. 'She exclaims disappointment that she has yet to encounter her family. There are a lot less cages now than when she first infiltrated,' Renne translates for you and Elise.

Treecko speaks up, the Grass-type making a noise halfway between a croak and a hiss. Whatever it is they said, it causes Charcadet to look even more crestfallen and despondent. 'That one claims that they overheard poachers talking of prioritizing certain Pokemon and leaving in the night.' You thank Renne for the translation as Elise's face scrunches up in contemplation.

"They're here somewhere, and if they're not, I'll help you find them no matter what and no matter where." Elise says to the Fire–type, who responds by pointing at your classmate's hand. Right at the bandages containing her self-inflicted injury from earlier. You sigh. Theodora really has her work cut out for her.

Finally reaching the main hub cavern, you're treated to the sight of ancient stonework, homes and buildings carved into the very walls that made up the vast cave system. Besides the orbal lamps that served as illumination for the caves, there are a series of small openings to the outside world, letting natural sunlight in.

Strewn about the cavern floor are the remnants of the poacher's operation, from crates and boxes containing supplies, to the indents on the ground where some unknown heavy machinery used to reside. Then, finally the centerpiece; the smoking wreckage of a Gigaremo, a Volcarona perched atop it spewing flames at the backs of the fleeing and panicking poachers.

The two adults and Elite Four that had gone ahead of your group are mopping up the shattered remnants of the poachers and their Pokemon. Skaro flies overhead toying with an enemy Vibrava, while down on the ground, Wiggly is piling up unconscious and asleep poachers together to be tied and arrested by your class. Finally, right by the destroyed Gigaremo, Leaf and Cassandra are standing over a stocky middle-aged man sprawled out on the cavern floor. The First-Lieutenant's Araquanid looms over him with an unconscious Breloom beneath the Bug-Type.

"Where's Bragg?" The RMP Officer all but shouts, stomping a foot down on the man's back, stopping him from crawling away. Right next to her is her Orbeetle, its eyes glowing pink, a clear threat if he was uncooperative.

"H-he's at the front of the base! He went there to fight off the Wild Hunt with some handpicked trainers!" The man's eyes are wide, moving from left to right, like he's trying to look for something.

Miss Leaf follows his gaze, leading her (and you) to look at the various tunnels leading out of the cavern. You find nothing out of the ordinary, which just worries you more, and Instructor Leaf agrees as her eyes narrow and a hand goes down to the last Pokeball on her belt.

"Where are the other Pokemon?!" Poppy asks. There's an edge to her tone incongruent with her tiny frame.

"Most of them are still around here in the side caves. But the contact had us pull out the really good ones last night because a Pokemon broke in!" Elise's grip on her tachi tightens until her knuckles are white. Theodora puts a hand on her shoulder, worry clear in her face.

"Are there any Charcadets remaining!?" Elise yells from afar, bringing everyone's attention to her from all across the cavern. The man looks at her in confusion, hesitating to respond.

"Answer her." Leaf demands while stepping closer to where the man was sprawled, her shadow a writhing mass of inky darkness.

"T-there!" The man points to one of the tunnels to the right of the cavern. "The contact wanted them and the…other contraband out, but Bragg wanted to prioritize securing an escape for us." Elise was already marching towards the tunnel by the time he finished, her Pokemon and a good chunk of the freed Wild Pokemon following after her. Looking towards Instructor Leaf, she gestures her head for all of you to follow after your classmate.

Looking back towards the interrogated poacher, Leaf's eyes narrow. "What's the other contraband and who's this contact you're talking about?"

Before the man could respond, a deafening thunderclap interrupts him. A massive lightning bolt strikes Araquanid with such intensity that it blinds and for a brief moment the only thing you could see is the Bug-Types blackened outline against an overwhelming blue light.

The light subsides, as you blink away the remaining parts from your vision, revealing in its wake the charred remnants of both Araquanid and Breloom. It's a credit to her training that Miss Cassandra manages to recall her Pokemon almost immediately; emotions of shock, horror and anger are warring on her face. The man makes a strangled and pained noise at the sight of Breloom.

You grow still, still in shock at what just transpired. The smell of flash cooked flesh wafts over the air. You resist the urge to puke, forcing the bile back down your throat.

In that silence where none could speak, the sounds of heavy footsteps are deafening, something so mundane somehow utterly terrifying to you.

"The contact would be me." A grizzled yet smug voice came from one of the stonework homes up above in the cavern.

Emerging from its shadows is a man with graying spiky blonde hair, wearing military fatigues with an overcoat on top. On the man's right and left shoulders are a Plusle and Minun respectively, both Electric-Types crackling with energy. Surrounding him are two Raichus, each a different variant, one is floating right behind him while the other is on all fours at the newcomers feet. He has more than six Pokeballs on his belt.

A barrier flashes in front of the newcomer as shadowy tendrils lash out from the ground right towards him. The psychic shield holds, the eyes of the floating Raichu behind him glowing a light blue. "Well hello to you too, Leaf. A reunion after Rime, already?" The man's tone is mocking but there is almost a hint of nostalgia in his voice.

"Surge." Instructor Leaf all but snarls, the sheer hate in her voice giving you pause. Her shadows lash out all around her, Missy half emerging from the ground, hate mirrored on her face. Wiggly leaps over to her trainer's side, the Wigglytuff's usual cheery demeanor replaced by a grim expression.

Grabbing the Pokeball on her belt, she releases the Pokemon in a beam of light onto the air. Out comes a metallic circular shell, with a head poking out from a hole on its side. Two deep green eyes and with two long antennas connected to a purple body. A Sliggoo, or something similar. Is it a variant form?

Contemplation on its nature will have to come later. Liquid metal surrounds the Pokemon, pouring out of tiny holes in its shell. With a gurgle from its mouth, the metal surrounds the Pokemon, shielding it from a massive thunderbolt coming from Surge's Raichu.

The attack hits the liquid barrier, disturbing its calm surface, and the Sliggoo retaliates by launching spikes of the metallic substance at Surge and his Pokemon. It's accompanied by a bevy of Shadow Balls and Fire Blasts from Missy and Volcarona respectively. The barrage is intercepted by the duo of Pokemon on his shoulders who leap from their perch towards the attacks. A simultaneous Discharge from both Plusle and Minun dispel the attacks—but not without cost for both Pokemon, as some of the Shadow Balls connect.

Skaro attempts to swoop down and grab one of the two Pokemon before something big, yellow and furry slams into him, knocking him away from the electric duo. It's an Electrivire, which scoops the Plusle and Minun up in a smooth motion as it comes to rest on the ground, the little Pokemon sitting up on its shoulders. With all three Pokemon together, they gather and unleash another massive lighting bolt, this one aimed towards Poppy and the adults.

Before you can yell or say anything, the earth shakes and soil flies into the air. Emerging from the ground is a massive teal fist, catching the attack and protecting Poppy and the adults. Fully rising from the ground and shadows around Poppy is a Golurk, large enough that it stood over everyone in the cavern, massive enough to easily carry a person in its hands.

A silence falls onto the battlefield as each party's opening salvos have been spent. The entire exchange from surprise attack till the end lasted less than twenty seconds.

Leaf's face is contorted in an ugly rictus of hate. Her Sliggoo lands beside her, still mostly enveloped in a case of liquid metal; using it like protruding legs to move around.

The First-Lieutenant's Pokemon have closed in around her, even Numel who leaped towards his trainer using the ground to catapult himself forward when the conflagration started. There are tears in her eyes, her hand clutched around Araquanid's Pokeball. But her gaze remains affixed on Surge.

Poppy's face was serious, any trace of the happy go-lucky child vanished as Skaro circles above and Golurk looms overhead.

"Didn't catch a good look at your new Pokemon while in Rime. Not bad at all from the looks of it. Surprised you're only adding a new member now, must still be smarting over Birth Island, huh?" Surge, with a massive grin on his face, is openly mocking your Instructor, using shared history only they were privy to. Leaf maintains her hateful stare at the man, not budging for even a moment. "Eh, what do I know, glass houses and all." Surge flexes his right arm in front of him and now that you could see it better, is it made of metal? A prosthetic?

"What are you doing here?" Venom drips from Leaf's every syllable, which only seems to make Surge's smile even wider.

"C'mon, I taught you better than this." Leaf growls at Surge's words. "Only ask questions important to the mission! Guesswork can find out why I'm here, or you can ask squealers like Moreau over there." He points at the bespectacled man the adults were interrogating earlier. Said man shrinks away from the attention brought back towards him.

'Strangling Flower—Leaf's ghost orders you to head towards the tunnel the sniveling human pointed at. She says to find the other Pokemon and leave. She and the other two will cover you from Lightning War's attention.' Renne says to you telepathically, at such speed that it almost gives you a headache.

"Guys, Missy says to head to where that person said where the other Pokemon are kept. Instructor Leaf and the others will hold him off," you whisper urgently to the other members of Class VII.

"We can't just leave them! And what about the Wild Pokemon with us?" Elise whispers next to you, gesturing towards the crowd behind your group. Morale amongst the freed Pokemon has cratered to rock bottom. Many of them are seconds from fleeing, only Treecko is able to maintain a semblance of order.

"We can have them double back towards the path we came from, either hide back in the cavern prior or go fully outside, but a lot of them aren't in any condition for such a trek." Theodora's gaze occasionally flits towards the confrontation in the main hub. Both parties there circle one another, waiting to see who makes the next move.

Treecko makes a croaking noise, which according to Renne is one agreeing with doubling back towards the prior cavern. 'Better there than being trampled underfoot, he says.' Renne translates.

Your gaze falls on Ostia, the terror clear in your friend's face. "You should go with them, Ostia. It'll be safe—"

"NO! I don't wanna be left behind! I wanna keep you safe Miss Mary, no matter what!" Ostia shouts, clear desperation in their tone. It's enough to make you falter and hesitate. "Please, Miss Mary." Unable to look at them while they're outright pleading with you, you relent.

"Okay, but stay behind me at all times, alright?" you say to them. Ostia nods in response, a small smile of relief on their face. The stress of the situation is starting to make your head hurt. You do your best to ignore it as the four of you get ready to run, even recalling some of your slower Pokemon. Roland croons around your neck, his worry clear to you.

As Treecko leads the mass of freed Pokemon back the way they came, Class VII sprints into action. The movement draws Surge's eye, interrupting his monologue, but his attention is preoccupied by a renewed assault from Miss Leaf and the others. An attempt by Electrivire to leap towards you and your friends is intercepted by Skaro slamming into them, the Steel-type having been thrown by Poppy's Golurk.

"Tsk, I hate micromanaging shit. Bragg can handle it. If that idiot can't, then I'm leaving him." You barely catch Surge's words as a wall of earth and liquid metal separates you from the ongoing battle. All sound from behind ceases, the wall thick enough to prevent any sound—and, hopefully, attacks—from making it in.

No choice but forwards then.



A slash from Rin nearly bisects the poacher's Noctowl, the strike still strong enough to knock the Pokemon out. Next to Elise, a Hypnosis from Sharon puts the poacher herself to sleep. It's a lot weaker than Wiggly's, so they'll wake up in a minute or so. You and Ostia hurry over to secure them with the last few zip ties you still have and any other makeshift restraints you can get your hands on.

Your group, having been separated from the adults, has made your way deeper into the tunnels of the poacher's hideout. Thankfully, Moreau wasn't lying and within another cavern are more Pokemon held in crates of Pokeballs and in cages, guarded by a handful of poachers. Curiously, the poachers, human and Pokemon alike, are already sporting battle injuries.

Theodora finishes spraying a bottle of potion on some of the now freed Wild Pokemon. The Wild Charcadet, now that it's healed, waddles over to the Charcadet that led your class here in the first place. There were seven remaining Charcadets in the cavern. According to Renne, it's not all of them, but finding some of her family has lifted the Pokemon's mood at the least. Relief and joy are clear in its expression, and its fire is burning once more at a full blaze.

As Elise and Theodora look over the scene with a smile on their faces, the faraway sounds of battle, the one you've learned to identify with the Wild Hunt grows louder, drawing Theodora's attention.

"By my estimate, we should be closer to that 'front' Moreau mentioned. It would explain the already injured state we had found the poachers in." Theodora points at one of the three tunnels in the cavern.

"They might have arrived at around the same time we did. We should be ready just in case more show up," Elise pulls Rin out of his sheath, the Pokemon eye is slightly glowing, his ribbon wound tightly around his trainer's arm.

'Someone is approaching. Human.' Renne warns to your group telepathically, causing all of you to prepare for battle. The Charcadets and other wild Pokemon are in no physical condition to fight. Everyone has already sent their Pokemon back out in preparation.

Elise wields Rin like a blade in her hand, with Murkrow floating over her, with some distance between them. Charcadet runs up to her, copying her stance with a makeshift sword made of flame.

Theodora watches the tunnel like a hawk, Sharon on her left and Leo on her right. The latter has been slightly despondent with no trace of their father amongst the poached Pokemon.

Ostia finishes dragging the restrained poachers to a corner of the cavern with your and Argy's help. There's a nervous but determined look on them. Your friend is sticking close by you, both of their Pokemon floating overhead. It seems the situation is serious enough that Argy hasn't even tried to start a fight with Roland.

And finally Ruby's at your feet ready to pounce, Renne is in your arms, eyes aglow with psychic energy having already set up some barriers to protect you and your class, and Roland remains wrapped around your neck, ready to pounce at any time.

Emerging from the tunnel entrance is a man that seemed to be in his mid-thirties. He's thin and ready with a clean-shaven face, hazelnut hair and dark brown eyes. He sports some cuts and bruises and on his back is a Pokemon. Slung over him, missing its tail and one arm is a Gliscor, its eyes narrowed at your group. It looks to be in severe pain.

There are a number of cracked and broken Pokeballs on the man's belt. None of them look functional- with the exception of one, clipped at the far end of his belt, separate from the rest. You've never seen a Pokeball like it before. It looks strange and metallic, covered with a black sheen.

"Bartholomew Bragg, I presume?" Theodora asks, disdain clear in her voice. The sounds of the approaching Wild Hunt are growing louder and louder behind him.

"You're under arrest, please do not resist," Elise warns the man, who narrows his and spits on the ground in response.

"Fuck it. Gliscor, cover me. I'm sending it out." Before any of you could respond, the severely wounded Ground-Type clicks its remaining good pincer as a wall of earth separates your group from the man.

Your Pokemon let loose a barrage of attacks from flames hot enough to melt stone to powerful psychic blasts. Argy and Rin burst through the crumbling stone wall as Bragg runs towards the tunnel closest to the one he came out of, the still unexplored one.
With his free hand he grabs the strange black Pokeball and throws it into the air behind him, a black beam releasing its contents into the middle of the cavern.

A burst of energy displaces the air, almost knocking you back. You reach out and grab Ostia to keep them steady. Behind you, the restrained poachers and the Wild Pokemon are pushed back to the wall. Elise jabs Rin into the floor while Sharon's telekinetic grip keeps Theodora safe. What just…

At the center of the room, standing utterly still and wreathed in dark energy, is a Vigoroth. Its eyes are wide and bloodshot red. Anger- no, hate- seems to flood the cavern, causing you to sweat and step back involuntarily.

"Is that a Shadow Pokemon—" Whatever Theodora was gonna say is interrupted by the Vigoroth leaping into the air, straight at you, its claws outstretched and ready to tear your head off. You and Ostia are pulled down onto the ground by Renne and Ruby, causing the Pokemon's attack to barely miss. All of your Pokemon prepare to fight, positioning themselves between you and the Vigoroth, but rather than turn around and attack again, the Vigoroth proceeds onwards in a straight line, flailing its arms in heavy swings.

Right towards the restrained poachers. They're all awake now and are screaming in terror right as the Vigoroth descends, tearing into them. One of them manages to scoot out of the way enough, one of the Charcadets even pulling him away from the carnage. The other two aren't as lucky.

Blood and viscera is sent flying everywhere, limbs and bones rolling across the ground as the Vigoroth continues striking down, utterly relentless in its onslaught. Jab, slash, jab, slash. A splatter of blood hits you in the face.

You can't stop yourself anymore. Your stomach heaves, and you puke the contents of your breakfast and lunch onto the cavern floor. The rest of Class VII look on, utterly horrified.

When you can puke no more, you look back up to see the Vigoroth facing you again, its lanky arms hanging limp at its side, stained red with blood. Your own blood runs cold at the sight. Jenkin's old stories about Shadow Pokemon sit at the forefront of your mind. The sounds of the oncoming Wild Hunt might as well be a world away.


VS. SHADOW VIGOROTH
VICTORY CONDITION: DECREASE VIGOROTH TO 75% HP FOR A-RANK. 50% FOR S-RANK

"Shadow Pokemon are fucking terrifying. Don't know how those Cipher fuckers made em and I don't wanna know. Things are relentless and vicious. Their guts could be sprawled out onto the dirt and missing two limbs and they'd still try to crawl towards you and bite your face off. The boys claimed they're mindless, but I know better, they fuckin love targetting humans. Prolly why Cipher likes siccing them on civvies. Saving grace is they're kinda stupid, brains too addled on whatever shit Cipher did too them to think straight. Still fuckin hit hard though."
  • Lance Corporal Jenkin Jochi (3rd Andosin Mobile Cavalry Division) on Shadow Pokemon

Welcome to your first Boss Battle.

Shadow Vigoroth is at the Fifth Badge Level and thus will receive a +75% bonus to damage dealt and -75% bonus to damage received due to the average Group 1 Strength being 2-Badge. They will also receive a +5 Initiative and Effect Rolls due to that. Since they have no Trainer they will not receive a SKLL bonus.

Due to being a Shadow Pokemon, they will receive additional HP (bringing their health to 1200) and take +25% more damage received. Due to their nature of being a Shadow Pokemon they will target the last Pokemon that dealt damage to them. Effects are additive so in summation, Vigoroth will do 75% More Damage and Take 50% Less Damage at base.

As a Shadow Pokemon, defensively Vigoroth takes Neutral from everything except Fairy, which deals Super-Effective Damage.

As a Boss Vigoroth will be able to attack/take action twice in a turn. One under Initiative rules and another attack at the turn end.

To balance this every single available Pokemon of Group 1 will be able to take an action during a turn to either attack or support their allies. Battling Pokemon are split into three: Frontline, Backline and Support.

Frontline Pokemon will be the ones in the thick of it and will be the ones primarily targeted by the Boss. If their Initiative is higher than the Boss they'll be able to intercept any attacks directed towards Backline or Support Pokemon.

Backline Pokemon will be the ones that attack the Boss from afar and such receive a bonus to Effect Rolls and a Malus to Initiative Rolls. They will also be able to do more damage to Bosses, as they focus more of their attention towards their attacks. In this instance, damage from their attacks are only decreased by 30% rather than 50%

Finally, Support Pokemon are those that can change the Battlefield or State of the Battle beyond simple attacks. From inflicting Status Ailments, to healing, and even applying a constant malus towards the Bosses Effect and Initiative Rolls. In exchange they'll only be able to attack every other turn or in some cases not at all.

Pokemon that faint during this Battle will receive 3 Wounds if they're a Frontline Pokemon and 2 Wounds if they're Backline or Support

These Roles are not solid and Pokemon can flow between them depending on the needs of the battle and of their allies.

The Current Roles of the Pokemon of Class VII
Frontline: Rin (Honedge), Argy (Beldum), Leo (Pawniard), Elise's Charcadet
Backline: Elise's Charcadet, Poly (Staryu), Elise's Murkrow, Sharon (Braixen)
Support: Sharon (Braixen), Poly (Staryu), Argy (Beldum), Elise's Murkrow

What Roles will Mariana's team take? PICK TWO FOR EACH POKEMON

[] Roland (Veil of Shadows): Roland leaps into action, fighting the Vigoroth in the very thick of it. Using his speed and ability to dive into the shadows, he'll try to outmaneuver and distract the Shadow Pokemon as best he can, closing in to land attacks at opportune moments.
  • Roland's Role will be Frontline
  • +2 to Roland's Initiative Rolls
  • Roland will prioritize Physical Attacks like Shadow Sneak, Crunch and Quick Attack
  • Roland might learn a New Move (Dragon Tail)

[] Roland (Death from Above): Roland keeps his distance, using his nascent ranged attacks to harass and pepper the much stronger Pokemon from afar. He'll do his absolute damndest to make sure that Shadow Vigoroth's attention is on him at all times, in order to give the other Pokemon some breathing room.
  • Roland's Role will be Backline
  • + 2 to Roland's Effect Rolls, No Malus to Initiative Rolls
  • Roland will prioritize Moves like Agility, Struggle Bug and Infestation
  • Roland might learn a New Move (Dragonbreath)

[] Roland (Speedy Support): Beyond just playing keep away, Roland has an arsenal of attacks that would let them support his allies in battle. From weakening Vigoroth via Will-o-Wisp, unleashing Infestations on them, and even running interference such as pushing Pokemon out of the way of attacks or helping them dodge.
  • Roland's Role will be Support
  • Roland will only be able to attack every other turn.
  • +2 to Initiative Rolls of all Frontline Pokemon Other than Roland
  • Roland will prioritize Moves like Agility, Will-o-Wisp and Infestation
  • Roland will learn and use Curse mid battle

[] Renne (Mind over Matter): Aside from the blade, Renne is probably the strongest Pokemon amongst those present in terms of raw power. She has access to a large variety of moves that can do heavy amounts of damage to the Shadow Pokemon. The situation is dire enough for it, and she has no complaints.
  • Renne's Role will be Backline
  • Renne only takes 50% More Damage and deals 5% Less Damage due to being 3rd-Badge. This is combined with the Backline bonus.
  • +2 to Effect Rolls. -2 to Initiative Rolls
  • Renne will prioritize Moves like Extrasensory, Psyshock, and Others

[] Renne (Cat Got Your Tongue): Renne is a skilled psychic, and while she isn't strong enough to simply lift Vigoroth and crush them like a bug, she is capable enough to do the next best thing. Bend bone, break limbs, cause spasms and otherwise make it as difficult as possible for the Vigoroth to fight.
  • Renne's Role will be Support
  • Renne will only be able to attack every other turn
  • Vigoroth will receive -2 to both Effect and Initiative Rolls
  • Renne only takes 50% More Damage and deals 25% Less Damage due to being 3rd-Badge.
  • Renne will prioritize Moves like Psybeam, Draining Kiss, and Others
  • Increases Bond with Renne

[] Renne (Feel No Evil): Pokemon are extremely durable and can take damage that would be lethal to a human. Mariana and the other humans on the other hand are extremely squishy in comparison. Beyond just protecting them with her barriers, Renne will make sure that in between each of Vigoroth's attacks on the Class Pokemon, there's a psychic shield interrupting it.
  • Renne's role will be Support
  • Renne will only be able to attack every other turn.
  • Renne only takes 50% More Damage and deals 25% Less Damage due to being 3rd-Badge.
  • Lose no AP next week even if Victory Conditions are not met.
  • Vigoroth will receive -3 to Effect Rolls
  • Renne will prioritize Moves like Barrier, Reflect, and Light Screen
  • Increase Bond with Renne

[] Ruby (Ironheart): Ruby is a brave girl and even if she's sad because of Mr. Numy's friend, she's going to fight. Even if she's also really scared of what's happening she's not gonna let her new crew get hurt under her watch! She'll take as much punishment as she needs to keep everyone safe, she'll just dish it back twice as hard just like Mama does!
  • Ruby's role with be Frontline
  • Ruby only takes 50% More Damage instead of 75%. Only deal 40% Less Damage instead of 50% once Ruby reaches half HP
  • -2 to Vigoroth's Effect Rolls. Gain +2 to Effect Rolls at 50% HP
  • Ruby will Prioritize Moves like Curse, Metal Claw and Spark
  • Ruby will get an idea for a custom move.

[] Ruby (Seismic Strike): Ruby is really good at digging, and with her new friends she'll get even better! And while she'll have to be careful to make sure the cave doesn't collapse, it's more important that this jerk stops trying to hurt her new crew no matter what! She'll be dizzy for a while but she has an awesome idea to stop him. If she does it right though, Mama will be so proud!
  • Ruby's role with be Frontline
  • Ruby only deals 30% Less Damage instead of 50%
  • -2 to Vigoroth's Initiative Rolls. +1 to Ruby's Initiative Rolls
  • Ruby will Prioritize Moves like Curse, Dig and Rapid Spin
  • Ruby will get an idea for a custom move

[] Ruby (A Certain Terastal Railgun): Ruby's fur is still static-y from all the power and lightning thrown around earlier. If she wanted to, she can really show this meanie a world of hurt. It's the least they deserve for scaring everyone!
  • Ruby's role will be Backline
  • Ruby only deals 30% Less Damage instead of 50%
  • +2 to Ruby's Effect Rolls. -2 to Ruby's Initiative Rolls
  • Ruby will Prioritize moves like Curse, Rock Throw, Spark
  • Ruby will get an idea for a custom move.


Sorry this took a while, it might happen again
Happy Father's Day to Leaf and Surge
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VS. SHADOW VIGOROTH
[X] Plan: Witch, Dragon, and Mole Knight
- [X] Roland (Veil of Shadows)
- [X] Roland (Death from Above)
- [X] Renne (Cat Got Your Tongue)
- [X] Renne (Feel No Evil)
- [X] Ruby (Ironheart)
- [X] Ruby (A Certain Terastal Railgun)

CW: Mention and Depiction of Blood, Death (Human and Pokemon) and Gore. Reader discretion is advised

Cassandra recalls Numel away from Raichu's Iron Tail. Surge's Pokemon is slow and almost lazy, but that's in relative terms—to her each attack from the Electric-Type was fast. Too fast to do anything more than play keep away with her… remaining team members. The Iron Tail sends chunks of stone and dust flying, masking Raichu's position, while Orbeetle's barriers around her keep her safe from the debris.

She doesn't dare look, too focused on her own battle, but she can tell that the bastard is toying with her and that if he wanted to—

An almost mocking cry from the Raichu brings her attention back to it, yet again using another non-Electric move, this time Fairy TE gathers in its paws as with a leap they slam onto Volcarona. Raichu pushes past the skin-searing flames to pummel her starter to the ground. Normally Volcarona's flames get much hotter but without Araquanid to keep herself cooled off…

A split second later and Cassandra makes her choice.

'I'll warn the others.' Orbeetle's been with her long enough to know what she's thinking before she even says it.

"Burn them off, Full Power!" Cassandra yells as Volcarona, beaten and bloodied with a Pokemon far stronger than her looming over, glows red.

For a brief moment, what could only be compared to a second sun shines within that cavern. It blinds Cassandra even with her eyes firmly shut. Cries of alarm, humans and Pokemon inform her that it might've blinded everyone else as well.

Then the heat follows suit. Orbeetle keeps the worst of it away from her, otherwise she'd be dead. Through instinct alone, she recalls her starter back to her Pokeball; any further would be risking it. The heat simmers in the air until it slowly dissipates. The air now heated to a much greater degree, it almost feels like she's in an oven. She releases Numel back out to support Orbeetle, knowing that her newest Pokemon can handle the temperature.

A purple shadow splits apart as revealing an unharmed Leaf, whose Mismagius shielded her from the blast. Without missing a beat, the ranger goes back to ordering her Sliggoo and Wigglytuff to fight against the Plusle and Minun pair.

The variant Sliggoo is surrounded with a shield of mercury with a tendril connecting it to Wigglytuff, who's curled into a ball being used as a makeshift flail. A joint Thunderbolt strikes the Sliggoo, cracking its shell, and it retaliates by swinging Wigglytuff at the pair of Electric-types, while a green glow flows from the Fairy towards Sliggoo via their connecting tendril. Sliggoo's wounds are healing, as the Fairy rolls around crushing the Plusle and Minun duo.

As for Poppy, Lady Rika's Golurk has shielded her, an earthen facsimile of its hand protecting the child, its other layer hardened to blackened rock due to the heat. The kid looks at Golurk with worry before going back to her own fight, one she's winning handily. Using the momentary distraction Volcarona's attack provided, Golurk's fist backhands Electrivire into the cavern wall, breaking apart ancient ruins and homes in the process.

The Electric-Type attempts to resist, but is pinned down as a bevy of translucent spikes and steel feathers fly forth from Skarro's wings. Golurk rears its fist back for another strike, but a pink flash causes Electrivire to disappear and reappear right next to its Trainer's side.

Superheated glass remains at ground zero, spreading like a flower, the tips of the petals being molten stone and ash, with Raichu lying in a crater at the epicenter. Unfortunately the Pokemon still lives, burned raw pink flesh rather than the same charred black corpse that the bastard made of her Araquanid.

The Pokemon turns its head towards her, and for the first time in the entire battle, she's unsettled. It looks at her with manic eyes and a matching smile, seeming to say to her, 'Please, may I have another?'

Surge grins and looks at her, a wretched look of approval in his eyes. "Not bad at all. You gotta learn when to go full tilt. If your boss is gonna start a scrap, she needs to drill this into your skulls. The only thing that matters is—"

"Shut the Fuck Up! Why are you even here?!" Leaf interrupts, the look of pure hate in her eyes lending more vitriol to her words.

Surge rolls his eyes at the question and elects to snap his fingers. Raichu leaps towards him, at such speed that it appears like a thunderbolt, coming to rest beside the criminal. "Come on, kid, you're getting rusty. Use yer' noggin. Why would I be interested in some regular old contraband? What sort of cargo would I be involved in?" Surge puts extra emphasis on cargo, stretching the word out in a condescending way.

Anger, then realization, then horror flash over Leaf's face in quick succession. She swivels her head to the exit where the kids ran, still covered up by a mix of stone and steel from Golurk and Sliggoo. "Missy, go!" Leaf's shadow detaches from her and rushes towards the exit. Cassandra orders Orbeetle to cover Leaf with a shield as she runs to the ranger's side, the latter having foregone protection for a reason she can't place.

"Oh no you fuckin don't!" A red beam erupts from a Pokeball Surge grabbed from his belt. From it emerges a Morpeko, who immediately switches to the dark purples of its Hangry form. A purple barrier so dark it's nearly black covers the exit, stopping Mismagius, who emerges to fight the Morpeko. The look of apoplectic rage on the Ghost-type's face is mirrored by the one on her trainer's face. Leaf is shaking from how angry she is.

"You should've realized sooner, kid! Might've let Missy through if you did. You used to be the brains between you and Silver. Now, you start getting emotional and all my lessons go out the window! I miss when you were all stoic like!" A picture is starting to form of Leaf Midorikawa's profile in Cassandra's mind. The chiding familiarity with how Surge refers to them rather gives it away.

"Besides, any student of yours needs to learn how to fight Rocket if they're gonna be worth shit. Shadow Pokemon are perfect for that."



The entire cavern was silent except for the deep ragged breathing of the Vigoroth. No one moved, you and your classmates are either too stunned or too terrified to do anything. The smell of blood and puke in the air makes you even more nauseous. Your Pokemon are on edge, ready to strike and defend their trainers at the slightest provocation.

It comes in the form of a roar. The Shadow Pokemon rears its head and long arms back as if to prepare for battle alongside an ear-splitting yell, one so loud and deafening that you're sure it can be heard throughout the ruins, past how many tons of dirt and stone. That's all the excuse Leo and Roland need to strike.

The Pawniard runs and leaps at Vigoroth with claws glowing a shining metallic white. Roland rushes through the air, jaw wide and glowing with Dark TE. The sight of the two Pokemon going on the offensive knocks you out of your stupor, bringing you to focus despite the horrid taste in your mouth. You shout orders faster than your mind can ponder, running on pure instinct.

"Roland, go for its limbs! Renne, help try and stop Vigoroth from attacking! Ruby, sink its feet into the ground as far as you can!" Just as Vigoroth swings its arms as if to counter the two Pokemon, a bright pink light seizes hold of its limbs and yanks the strike away.

It's not enough to fully put a stop to Vigoroth but it's enough to hinder it from counterattacking against Roland and Leo. A swipe that would've knocked the Dreepy out of the sky is nimbly dodged. Roland bites down on the offending limb with a heavy crunch, tearing through fur, skin and bone with a sickening squelch. A backhand that would've swatted Leo away is stopped, as a light pink aura seizes the offending limb and jerks it away from the Pawniard. It lets him close the distance and jab both its claws into the Vigoroth's arms, causing it to roar in pain.

Ruby sinks her claws into the dirt, turning the ground and stone beneath Vigoroth into mud, causing the Shadow Pokemon to sink and flail. This only results in Leo and Roland tightening their grip harder.

At the sight of her own Pokemon battling, Theodora snaps out of her own stupor. "S-Sharon, help Mariana's Espurr! Elise, get the Wild Pokemon out of here! Ostia, help the attacking Pokemon!" She shouts a bevy of orders to Class VII, human and Pokemon alike.

A look of focus crosses Elise's face at Theodora's voice. She wordlessly rushes over to where the Wild Pokemon are and guides them towards the exit Bragg came from, closer to the encroaching Wild Hunt. With a quick gesture of her head, Elise sends Murkrow and Charcadet to help the rest of you against Vigoroth. She takes the still restrained poacher on her back and fireman-carries them towards the same exit your group came from.

"A-Argy, Poly! Stop the Shadow Pokemon, we can't let them hurt anyone!" Ostia, terror clear in their face, nevertheless listens to Theodora and instructs their Pokemon to battle. The Beldum and Staryu, eye and gem alike gleaming, rush into battle. From Poly's gem, a continuous pulse of clear crystalline water is shot out at Vigoroth and hits it square in the face, preventing it from focusing on any of the attacking Pokemon. Argy floats around, using its own powers to restrain the Shadow Pokemon with the aid of the other Psychic-Type.

Charcadet, with Murkrow behind her, runs up to the Vigoroth and unleashes a massive gout of flame at the Shadow Pokemon from its hands. Murkrow unleashes a Gust to strengthen the Fire-type's attack and turns it into a veritable inferno. It hardens the mud Ruby's constantly supplying around it, further trapping them.

Vigoroth's stomps alternate between breaking free from and getting trapped again in superheated mud and stone. The fires extend all the way, burning the flesh and fur on the Vigoroth's legs and torso, causing the Pokemon to scream and flail even louder and harder. Leo and Roland remain on their spots on the Pokemon's claws to prevent the Vigoroth from closing its fist.

Three Psychic-Types and a Ground-Type to restrain it. A Dragon and a Steel-type to keep it occupied. And another three Pokemon to pelt it with attacks from afar.

Theodora, in the middle of the battle, pulls out her ARCUS. "I'm going to check the Pokedex. If it's a Trainer owned Pokemon, we'll be able to see what moves it has." You nod at your classmate silently, not wanting to even speak out of fear of disturbing Renne who's utterly focused in your arms.

Her ARCUS glows

Elise returns, having seemingly set down the poacher a decent distance away from the battle. She's fully unsheathed Rin, the Honedge's sole eye narrowed while looking at the ongoing melee. The swordswoman keeps her distance, only occasionally jumping in to strike at Vigoroth before it could hit any of the Pokemon pelting it with attacks.

Her ARCUS glows

Ostia walks up next to you, a look of worry clear in their eyes. You stomp down the urge to cover their eyes from the brutal display. It's too late for that now. You motion for them to get behind you and they follow as if clinging tightly to you.

Their ARCUS glows

Vigoroth roars and roars and roars. It struggles, flailing against its restraints, Pokemon and Psychic grip alike. It breaks them but they return still preventing them from fighting, from unleashing its full power onto your Pokemon and the rest of Class VII.

Your ARCUS glows



the girl struggles against the knee on her back against the tears in her eyes and kowtows at the foot of the man who took her home the thing who calls itself Father all to spare her real brother and real mother who took her in despite everything now she lives a lie a lie called living

the girl has forgotten more of her life than she has lived of it she has forgotten her first friend her first name and now she has forgotten her mother all she remembers is the woman who was her mothers sad sad face and an empty feeling where her heart should be

the child is ready to die theyre so hungry that they can no longer move theyre so hungry that they can no longer think theyre so hungry that theyre sorry that the murkrows waiting to eat will have to eat more bone than meat the last thing they see is that man with glasses approaching they think it mightve been better if they had died there

the girl cradles her younger sister to keep them quiet hoping against hope that the stench of rotten meat and trash will mask her scent from the mightyena prowling the encampment she covers her sisters ears from the screams and yells of terror a growl approaches and she hugs her sister tighter

the pokemon struggles and fights despite his trainer vanishing into the cold ground he fights beyond that battle he fights against the restraints and needles and all the things that pierce his flesh he fights to keep his mind from the machine that takes and strips him down until hes nothing he fights to think he fights to resist he fights he fights he fights hefights hefights hefightsfght fghtfghtght

The ARCUS glows




You blink away the visions from your mind, flashes of images and sounds you have no context for. You sneak a glance towards your still glowing ARCUS. What even is this thing?

"It has Facade! Watch out!" Theodora's panicked yell snaps you back to attention. Turning your gaze towards Vigoroth, the Shadow Pokemon is hunched over as if building towards something.

And everything snaps. Vigoroth rears itself back and roars, a sound that makes you feel as if your very bones are vibrating. The dark aura surrounding the Pokemon blooms into a raging bonfire, the sheer force of which knocks you all back. The Pokemon closest to it are sent flying; it's a testament to Roland and Leo's stubbornness that they cling on, desperately holding on to the Vigoroth. It blows like a miniature typhoon, a tempest that threatens to sweep you off your feet and send you crashing onto the rocky walls and floor of the cavern.

The sound of shattering glass and stone marks Vigoroth tearing free from your group's efforts to restrain him. Its once bloodshot eyes are now a pure red, its muscles bulging as sheer power flows through them, so much so that it almost looks like it's leaking out. It resembles its more muscular evolution or even a Fighting-type like Machoke more than it does the slender and sleek form of its species.

Vigoroth opens its jaw wide and tries to bite down on Roland, but the Dreepy slips away and melts into the shadows, barely avoiding the Shadow Pokemon's maw. Vigoroth bites onto its own fist and tears a chunk in a spray of blood and viscera. Then it leaps faster than any of you could respond and with its other arm slams its limb, Leo still attached, onto Charcadet.

"Renne, Barrier them!" You yell while gathering yourself from where you got thrown by the blast of energy. Renne makes a noise as she focuses, eyes glowing in order to protect the other Pokemon. A pink barrier forms over the Charcadet, which solidifies just in time to cushion a follow-up blow from Vigoroth. It holds against the attack after it and the one after that.

Still burning, Vigoroth pummels Leo onto the Charcadet over and over, slowly but surely forcing its way past Renne's barrier, like glass being chipped away at. The Shadow Pokemon is ignoring any attacks unleashed against it, from Charcadet's frenzied point blank flames burning off more and more of Vigoroth's fur and skin to Leo's weakening attempts to cut and gouge out the larger Pokemon's flesh.

Elise jumps in to slash at Vigoroth, but the Shadow Pokemon catches the strike with the limb it had bitten. Rin cuts deep, slicing through flesh and even scraping against Vigoroth's bone- but despite the state of its arm, Vigoroth twists its limb and flips Elise over, then lifts her up to slam her into the ground. The Shadow Pokemon uses your friend like a bludgeon, to smack away Murkrow and Roland with two heavy strikes, then throws her straight at you.

You barely even have to shout for Renne to use her psychic powers to catch your friend, but the slip in concentration gives Vigoroth the moment it needs.

Leo slips, unconscious. With one last roar, Vigoroth grabs the Pawniard and slams them like a ragdoll into the barrier protecting Charcadet, shattering it and bringing the Pokemon as hard as it can onto the Fire-Type.

A small crater forms in the wake of the impact, the sound of creaking bones and armor as with the sheer force of Vigoroth's strike causes Charcadet to bounce into the air. You hurriedly grab the Fire-type's Pokeball off of Elise's belt, who's still recovering from being thrown by the Vigoroth.

You recall Characadet in just the nick of time, preventing them from getting eviscerated from the Shadow Pokemon's Slash. A similar red beam sees Leo recalled by his trainer. Unconcerned at the disappearance of its opponents, Vigoroth's gaze swivels to its next target, Ostia's Pokemon.

With its right arm, it grabs at its dangling left limb from the elbow down, and rips it clean off. The sounds of breaking bone and tearing flesh make you sick, ready to hurl all over again, Theodora herself nearly pukes but manages to force it down with a queasy gulp. Ruby and the Psychic Types attempt to restrain Vigoroth once more. The pressure from their psychic grips push Vigoroth, still ripping off its arm, down onto the mud Ruby's created below—but to no avail. With a flare of its aura, the Shadow Pokemon breaks free from their control and throws its arm at Poly.

Argy pushes the Staryu out of the way of the attack and takes the hit. The projectile slams onto the Beldum, crumpling steel and knocking them away. Ostia recalls Argy before the Shadow Pokemon could follow up its attack.

Vigoroth, with a roar, leaps once more into the air, this time towards Theodora and Sharon, a malicious glint in its deep red eyes. Psychic barriers form in front of the two, courtesy of Renne, freeing Sharon to unleash a barrage of flames at the approaching Shadow Pokemon.

"C'mon, Miss Elise! Get up!" Ostia pushes Elise to stand up as you tell Ruby to change tactics. Vigoroth is now fully unencumbered by any of your group's Psychics, letting it easily dodge and leap over Drilbur's mud traps.

"Rock Throw, as strong as you can!" Ruby nods as she digs her claws into the ground, pulling out a large stone almost as big as her head. Putting the stone between her two claws, static begins to gather as Ruby prepares to launch the rocky projectile.

At the same time, Elise has finally recovered. Her eyes fall straight to Theodora, and widen in alarm as she sees the danger encroaching her friend. With an expression like she's gritting her teeth through the pain of broken bones, she throws herself up and forward onto her feet, the movement transitioning smoothly into her darting forwards at the Vigoroth, desperate to intercept it before it could reach Theodora. Murkrow and Roland follow after her, now recovered.

Said Shadow Pokemon is upon Sharon and Theodora, raw red muscles still bulging and burning, right arm rearing back in preparation for a strike.

"AUTUMN LEAF CUTTER!" There's a desperation in Elise's voice as she yells her attack. You blink, and in the time between your eyes opening and closing, she's traveled the remaining distance. A massive bloody gash cuts through the Shadow Pokemon's right side and, for a moment, it stumbles back..

"Now, Ruby!" Not even giving it a moment to recover or counterattack, Ruby fires the electrified projectile she'd been charging up. With a deafening boom, the stone is launched towards Vigoroth, almost fast enough you feel it should make a second boom as it pushes through the air. Sharon is barely fast enough to push Theodora and Elise out of the projectile's path. It impacts Vigoroth and with a crunch, tears a massive hole in its left, piercing through its body and crashing into the wall straight ahead.

The Shadow Pokemon roars in agony- but despite everything, despite the damage and grievous injuries that it's taken, Vigoroth is still standing.

"Sharon, Fire Spin! Use Murkrow's Gust!" The Braixen sends a look towards the Flying-Type , who's on the opposite end of Vigoroth along with Elise and nods at him, putting Theodora's order into action. Pointing her wand at the Shadow Pokemon, a continuous stream of fire flows out of the wooden instrument and circles Vigoroth. It grows into a full inferno as Murkrow's flapping wings fan the flames making them stronger and stronger, to the point black marks begin scorching their way into the cavern's roof.

The fire is large enough to completely obscure and consume Vigoroth, an inferno that deafens the shouts and yells of your class, to the point you can barely hear yourself think. For a few moments you thought it would be enough. That hope is dashed as a blackened blur leaps out of the inferno and with its remaining arm slams itself into Elise's stomach, its sheer force sending her flying.

Rin's ribbon wrapped tightly around her arm. The Honedge lashes out, stabbing its blade into the ground with enough force to cut a furrow into the stone below. The abrupt movement yanks Elise to a stop before she can slam into a wall, though she's looking disconcerted and worryingly pale.

"ELISE!" You and Theodora yell out at the same time—but with Elise pushed out of the way, your attention is dragged back to the fight as Vigoroth continues its attack on Sharon despite the attempts of the remaining Pokemon to assist. Water Pulses, Infestations, and Gusts are not strong enough nor fast enough to even pause Vigoroth's approach.

In a heartbeat, the Shadow Pokemon is upon Sharon. It grabs her in its claw before smashing her down onto the ground. Pink flashes at every hit as Renne does her utmost to maintain the barrier for the Braixen, but barriers can only do so much. Sharon is still in severe pain and bleeding from Vigoroth's attacks.

"T-throw you? O-okay…" You hear Ostia mumble to your right, not registering it in your head as you're too busy shouting orders at the remaining floating Pokemon attacking Vigoroth.

A brown-gray blur flies from your right, hitting Vigoroth square in the face. To your shock, it's Ruby. The Ground-type jabs her static-filled claws right into the Shadow Pokemon's shoulders. The light from Vigoroth's electrocution lights up the entire cavern, and smoke begins to waft off of the Shadow Pokemon, the smell of cooked flesh reaching your nose.

With gritted teeth Vigoroth releases Sharon from its grip, the Braixen immediately being recalled by Theodora as she runs towards you and Ostia. With their now freed limb, Vigoroth's grabs Ruby and to your horror, squeezes her until you can hear bones pop and the electrocution stops. Roland cries out in anger and closes in. Taking a deep breath, the Dreepy unleashes a hazy purple stream of fire at Vigoroth's face.

Even still, the Shadow Pokemon does not relent in its grip. The only thing preventing the worst from coming to pass is the bright pink shield over Ruby mitigating the brunt of the damage.

'Damnit, I'm reaching my limit. I've gotten dull.' Renne bitterly remarks telepathically as she strains to maintain the barriers while trying to restrain Vigoroth as best she can alone.

With a pained cry and a forced smile, Ruby's claws begin to glow brighter and brighter, until it starts to hurt your eyes, but you refuse to look away, not wanting to feel even more useless as your Pokemon fight for their lives. Suddenly the light explodes as Ruby's claws detonate, breaking Vigoroth's grip and turning their hand into a smoking stump.

You recall Ruby before she even hits the ground, cold horror in your heart.

With Ruby freed, Roland unleashes a full burst of draconic energy at Vigoroth. You recall him before Vigoroth could even retaliate, releasing him immediately back onto the field away from Vigoroth's immediate grasp but still within range of Roland's new attack.

You flinch as the Shadow Pokemon roars again, as their dark aura flares once more even in consideration of just how damaged they were. But as Vigoroth's gaze falls on the fleeing Theodora, your mouth runs dry.
"Hurry, Miss Thea, hurry!" Ostia desperately cries out next to you, as Theodora runs for her life. Running in a panic, Theodora's ankle bends the wrong way causing her to trip onto the ground.

"T-Thea!" Elise limps up to stand on two legs, still deathly pale but forcing herself to go into the same stance that preceded her attack from earlier. But Vigoroth is faster, it's always been faster.

As Vigoroth leaps towards Theodora, a pink barrier slowly forms over her, and you hope that it's enough.

Suddenly a black blur emerges from one of the caverns exits and slams into Vigoroth, knocking them away from Theodora. Vigoroth lands with a heavy crash, hitting the cavern floor and sending dust and debris up around them, before immediately recovering and getting back up.

Landing right next to Theodora, skidding on the floor as it comes to a stop, is a familiar black serrated carapace, bright orange lines that radiate power flowing through the gaps in his armor, all underneath a dark shadowy aura.

Lokix.



Elise tightens her grip on Rin's hilt, pushing herself up to steady her stance despite the pain shooting through her lower back. Her connection to Rin allows him to restore himself from any sort of damage they might take by feeding on her, but the reverse isn't true. While wielding Rin might make her faster and more durable, that really doesn't mean much when facing something like Vigoroth.

The cavern is silent except for the ragged and exhausted breathing of the humans and Pokemon within it. There was a standoff between the Shadow Pokemon and the new arrival, Lokix.

She looks at both Pokemon, at the damage she and Class VII have done to Vigoroth in their efforts to first restrain then fight back against it.

The Pokemon is near unrecognizable. Most of its skin and fur has been burned off, causing the putrid smell of cooked flesh and hair to permeate through the cavern. Underneath is raw bloody muscle, coursing through engorged veins with whatever energies are involved in the creation of Shadow Pokemon. Now looks closer to a badly scorched Conkeldurr, mutilated to such a degree.

Its left arm has torn off from the elbow down and Ruby's attacks blew large chunks off its chest and upper torso, to the point that the last remains of Vigoroth's left arm are only clinging via thin strands of muscle and bone. Bone peeks out of the Pokemon's jaw and face, having been melted off by Roland's Dragonbreath. One of its legs is limp, being dragged along with the Pokemon's every move. Its eyes, however, remain a deep red ever since that burst of energy earlier.

But most grotesque of all is the Pokemon's remaining arm and leg, the former a stump from Ruby's attack, both disgustingly swollen with dark purple energies flowing into both like air pumping into a balloon.

She takes a deep breath, clearing her mind as her master taught her and focusing on what she knows.

Vigoroth should be dead. Or in shock at least. Intellectually, she knows that Shadow Pokemon are supposed to have incredible durability, but she never imagined something like this. They've mutilated this Pokemon beyond the point of recognizability. She had hoped they'd be able to restrain Vigoroth and handed them over to the authorities to rehabilitate.

That avenue has passed.

Opposite Vigoroth is Lokix, the Bug-type standing over Theodora after saving her from the Shadow Pokemon's attack. Elise is grateful for that. She was simply too weak and too slow to make it in time to have stopped it herself.

The Lokix hasn't changed much from when she last saw him a few days ago. He has more injuries. Parts of his carapace are missing, likely from battling the poachers as part of the Wild Hunt. In the gaps between each segmented exoskeleton flows bright orange energy, the same color as his eyes.

Elise vaguely remembers Theodora mentioning something about a special 'Showdown Mode' that the Lokix line can use to their power in battle. Steam erupts out of the Bug-Type's joints as the Pokemon settles into a low crouch, ready to strike, while facing Vigoroth. The provocation causes the Shadow Pokemon to snarl and growl at its new opponent.

Vigoroth launches itself at Lokix with its good foot. The Shadow Pokemon's arm is reared back for a punch. Lokix side steps the attack, moving so quickly that he sends a shockwave of air where he used to be. Lokix responds by rapidly kneeing Vigoroth in the gut, causing the Shadow Pokemon to roar and spew blood. Forcing itself past the bevy of strikes, Vigoroth grabs one of Lokix's back legs, lifting him with one arm and launching the Bug-type at the cavern's stone wall.

Lokix lands with a heavy crash, dust and stone erupting from the impact crater. The Pokemon immediately rights himself and quickly dodges out of the way of Vigoroth's follow-up attack. The Shadow Pokemon leapt after Lokix, embedding its stump in the wall as it misses, causing a good chunk of its arm to get stuck in the hard stone.

Elise prepares her own stance in support of Lokix, doing her best to hide the grimace on her face. She hesitates as Theodora glares at her from across the cavern, an expression all but demanding she stop. Theodora can scold her as much as she wants later.

Suddenly Lokix faces her and makes a chittering sound with his mandibles, then looks around repeating the same noise to the other Pokemon in the cavern. Roland, Poly and Murkrow all look hesitant but slowly back away from Lokix and Vigoroth. Whatever the Bug-Type said, Rin's ribbon begins to relax, his grip on her arm loosening. She's able to breathe much easier, and she can already feel the blood rushing back to her face.

"What's going on, Rin?" she whispers in a low voice to her Honedge, hoping for an explanation.

'I shan't interfere in a battle between brothers. The insect shall deal with the accursed one. Come, let us tend to our wounded.' Rin explains through their bond as he returns to his sheathe. Right; Charcadet probably needs some quick medical attention. They should have enough potions to at least last their wounded Pokemon until they can get them to a Pokemon Center.

As she walks towards the other members of Class VII, she watches Lokix repeatedly beat and kick Vigoroth in the back. He's making sure to prevent it from extracting itself from the wall, pushing Vigoroth further in as he attacks its joints.

"Are you guys alright? How about you, Thea?" she asks her friends. Theodora's expression seems to struggle between an irritated glare aimed towards her and a look of pure relief.

Ostia and Mariana are busy attending to their injured Pokemon while they still can. Argy's situation wasn't as bad as it looked from afar, though they struggle with floating and are still slightly injured. The Beldum is even insistent that it could still fight if needed. Ruby is fully unconscious though, with Mariana's face trapped in that self recriminating and guilty look she occasionally has. A Potion and bandages has stabilized their condition, but the Drilbur will definitely need an overnight stay and then some at a Pokemon Center.

Ostia and Mariana's other Pokemon are exhausted from the battle but otherwise seem to be unharmed. According to the latter, Renne is spent after maintaining so many barriers over so many Pokemon for so long, especially ones that can weaken Vigoroth's strikes. Mariana had set the Espurr on the ground since she needed both her hands free to tend to the wounded Pokemon.

The trio of still fighting floating Pokemon maintain a sort of perimeter between the group and the ongoing battle between Lokix and Vigoroth, all three of them seem ready to attack if either Pokemon approaches her and the others.

Theodora hands Sharon and Leo's Pokeballs over to Mariana, as well as the bag of potions and other healing items that she'd been carrying with her. Group 1 had used a decent number of the supplies they brought with them to heal the various Wild Pokemon they freed, but there are still some Super Potions left to use for their Pokemon.

Mariana releases Charcadet first. The Fire-type is in rough condition, with their flame burning weakly and their limbs dented or bent in odd directions. The Potion does decent work, closing wounds and mending some of the cracks in their miniature armor, limbs creaking and returning to what they should appear as. She'll likely have to stay in a Pokemon Center as well. Hopefully it won't be long before Charcadet can reunite with the rest of her family, or at least the ones they rescued today.

But still, it could've been worse. "Thank you, Renne, for helping defend us. I wouldn't know what would've happened if you hadn't been here." Elise thanks the Psychic who is struggling to keep her eyes open, her head swaying back and forth, already halfway to falling asleep from exhaustion.

A roar brings her attention back towards the ongoing fight, Vigoroth finally manages to push Lokix away and free itself from its predicament. Vigoroth smacks the Bug-Type away with a nasty backhand that directly strikes Lokix at the side. The attack crumples part of his carapace, his hard exoskeleton unable to withstand such a hit from Vigoroth. Knocked back, Lokix jabs his hind legs into the ground behind him to arrest his momentum and prevent himself from flying back any further.

Just in time, too. Vigoroth immediately follows up its backhand by attempting to grab Lokix's head. It's only stopped by an axe-kick that puts a massive slash across Vigoroth's chest and tears part of its jaw off, faint orange energy trailing the hind-leg the Bug-Type used for the kick. Both Pokemon stumble from the attack, but Lokix recovers first and thus capitalizes on his advantage with a dropkick that sends a shockwave through Vigoroth as it connects.

The Shadow Pokemon is knocked off its feet, not given a moment to respond as Lokix nimbly lands and follows up with a leg-sweep and kick that punts Vigoroth backwards, impacting another cavern wall hard enough that it bounces and ends up crashing, sprawled out onto the cavern floor. Yet despite the opportunity, Lokix doesn't immediately go in for a follow up like before. Instead he remains standing where he was prior, wobbling slightly as the orange light across his body flickers.

"He's losing his advantage, he won't be able to maintain this for much longer." Theodora suddenly says, her eyes transfixed on the battle.

Despite the heavy punishment Vigoroth has taken throughout the battle, the Pokemon remains standing, now having forced itself up after Lokix's attack. A deep indent resembling the soles of the Bug-type's hind legs on the Shadow Pokemon's chest.

'The insect is holding back. Fighting one's brother with the intent to kill does not come easy to the insect. If he does not finish this soon, the other brother will triumph.' Rin finally speaks up through her bond with the Honedge. She winces at the words. Of course Lokix would try to restrain Vigoroth like they did.

"Rin says Lokix is holding back, they're hesitant to take Vigoroth out." Theodora grimaces as she hears Rin's observation. Elise looks at the two Pokemon with sadness in her heart. Were they both Pokemon belonging to the same trainer?

This is too cruel.

"Leo's done, could you help me with Sharon next, Theodora? Not really sure how to handle head injuries." While the two of them were distracted watching the battle, Mariana and Ostia finished up bandaging and healing Leo. The Steel-type, while unconscious, is in better shape than expected.

Which reminds Elise that Leo is looking for his father, also abducted by the poachers. If what Moreau and Surge mentioned earlier is true, then it's likely Leo's parent and a bunch of other stolen and kidnapped Pokemon are already gone, taken to who knows where.

"Right, of course. Elise, darling, keep an eye out for us. Loathe I am to admit it, but you and Rin are the best suited to defend us or intervene in the battle if needed." Theodora explains while turning away from the battle to face her.

The lighting within the cavern is dim, many of the orbal lamps still within it having been damaged by the stray blasts and attacks from the battle. But even under such conditions, Theodora's deep blue eyes almost seemed to shine, almost hypnotically so from her perspective. Just staring at Thea makes some of the day's exhaustion leave her body.

She nods. It was her idea to try that led her friends to this situation after all. In a way, it's her fault that their Pokemon even got injured in the first place. If Elise had her way, she'd have gone by her lonesome, but she doubts it would've worked. Maybe if she'd convinced Miss Leaf to just have the two of them go…

Focus, Elise. Letting herself get distracted like that is dangerous. As Theodora walks past her to release Sharon to treat them, she brings her attention back to the ongoing battle.

Lokix had managed to steady himself despite the clear exhaustion in his frame. Despite the speed in his movements, the Bug-type rushes across the battlefield, swiftly closing large distances and responding to strikes as if predicting them, Lokix seems almost lethargic in some way. This goes beyond hesitating to fight Vigoroth.

Elise closes her eyes and focuses. Through Rin she can sense a quiet despair in Lokix's movement. A sense of futility permeates his being, only remaining in motion through pure inertia.

Lokix lands in front of the recovering Vigoroth, as if to stand over it. The Shadow Pokemon's absurd durability allows it to remain in the battle despite its numerous injuries. Lokix makes a noise with his mandibles, indecipherable to her but the emotion within it carries the desperation all the same.

She catches Thea staring, almost distracted as she keeps stealing glances at the battle.

Vigoroth roars, any hint of intelligence having long vanished. It lifts itself to strike at Lokix, the Bug-Type raising his blood-covered hind legs as if to decapitate the Shadow Pokemon.

The orange light flowing through Lokix's body, once bright upon his arrival, flickers then stops.

Lokix stumbles, losing his balance. The swings of his legs go wide, missing Vigoroth's head entirely. One of them cleaves the last dangling remains of Vigoroth's left arm clean off. The other cuts into Vigoroth's shoulder blade, but fails to penetrate deep.

Closing in, Vigoroth bites down and closes its maw on Lokix's own missing stump of an arm, the sickening sounds of crunching carapace and squishy meat fills her ears. The Shadow Pokemon's right arm strikes Lokix's stomach, going straight through the other side, impaling the Bug-type. Then Vigoroth started pulling.

The mouth, jaw clenched tight around Lokix's arm pulls him towards the left while the hand impaling him pushes the right, both movements tearing Lokix in half. The Bug-type had mostly been silent during the entire battle, not even making any sounds or grunts of exertion like the Pokemon of Class VII during their battle. But now, Lokix is screaming at such volume that it seems to echo all across the cavern. A haunting chittering noise that could stay in a person's memory for the rest of their life.

Elise moved before she could think on what she was doing. She doesn't need Rin wrapped around her arm to do this.

In a flash she's right next to both Pokemon, almost tripping due to underestimating how difficult pulling this off without being directly connected to Rin would be. But without even saying a word she slashes at Vigoroth's neck, cutting first through Lokix's arm before reaching its destination.

The sheer volume of muscle makes cutting through difficult, Rin barely makes it in before his blade is stopped. But that part doesn't matter. Lokix's trapped arm detaches from the rest of his body. The momentum and force pulling the Bug-type in one direction sees him flung off his impalement on Vigoroth's arm to be thrown like a beaten and broken ragdoll, dust and stone overturned in their wake.

Shocked cries, human and Pokemon, ring out throughout the cavern before it once more descends into action.

Roland, Poly and Murkrow close in to unleash their attacks at Vigoroth with Lokix out of the way. Emerging from Elise's shadow, the Dreepy smashes his tail, aglow with Dragon TE, right into Vigoroth's face. The attack hits Vigoroth straight in the eyes, blinding the Pokemon who roars and swings its arm around to try and hit her and Roland, who zips away.

With Vigoroth distracted, Elise dodges away and rushes to reach Lokix's side. Kneeling down, she takes a look at its injury and grimaces. It's dire, a gaping hole where Lokix's stomach is supposed to be. For him to even have a chance of surviving, Lokix needs to be in a Pokeball stasis as fast as possible.

Elise grabs an empty Pokeball from her bag and shows it to Lokix. "I'll only be temporary but this is to keep you from—"

She's interrupted by Lokix weakly putting up his arm as if to stop her from pushing the Pokeball onto him. A weak and utterly exhausted noise crawls its way out of the Pokemon's mandible, at such a low volume that she could barely hear it over the din of the battle.

'Hmmph, resigning yourself then? I shan't stop you.' Rin whispers through their bond, reacting to what Lokix said.

Any further explanation is interrupted by the sound of rumbling and shaking approaching behind her. Elise stands up and turns to face Vigoroth as it barrels towards her. Feathers jut out from its blackened, burnt face and behind it; Poly, Murkrow, and Roland rain down attacks from above at a slower rate than before. They were finally getting exhausted.

And yet Vigoroth, from how fast it moved and how the ground still cracked at the strikes of their claws, is still as deadly as ever.

Rin wraps his ribbon around her as she prepares to face it head-on. She lifts Rin in a stance to counter any overhead from the Shadow Pokemon, her face utterly calm despite the trepidation she feels in her heart.

Behind her Lokix makes another weak noise, almost irritated. 'I shan't bother. The girl can be quite stubborn. Besides, this is not a fitting death for a warrior like you.' Is Lokix telling her to get away? Her grip on Rin's hilt tightens.

No. She's not gonna let any more people die, human or Pokemon.

Vigoroth lifts its arm to strike.She adjusts her blade and braces herself for impact.

The blow collides with Rin's metallic edge. Despite her best efforts, the sheer force of the attack causes her feet to skid backwards on the stone, her stance unable to prevent the attack from pushing her back.

At such a close distance she can see just how horrendously damaged Vigoroth's face has become. Most of it is now charred black meat with the Pokemon's skull sticking out. One of its eyes has popped in their entirety from feathers sticking out of it. A direct hit from Murkrow.

She's forced to adjust her footing as Vigoroth pushes her even further towards Lokix, the Shadow Pokemon even ignoring Roland crunching onto its neck, tearing burned meat in his effort to help her. Murkrow lethargically swings his wings, throwing feathers at Vigoroth's back, sheer exhaustion slowing his movements and attacks. Poly is no longer floating, the Staryu standing on two of its edges unleashing weak weak bubbles to try and support the others.

Another step back, as sweat falls down her brow, she grits her teeth to try and push Vigoroth back but even on its last legs…

"Do you want to die!?" Theodora's shouting voice rings out from across the cavern. Elise resists the urge to turn her head, too focused on fighting back against her opponent.

A silver blur slams into Vigoroth's side, giving her the opportunity to push the Shadow Pokemon away and knock its arms away from Rin's blade. Argy reorients themself before floating away to join the other three Pokemon still in any sort of condition to help her.

A light pink barrier covers Elise before fading and becoming dormant, only set to activate when an attack from Vigoroth makes contact. With it, she's a lot more confident now and decides to go on the offensive. Putting as much force as she can behind it, she slashes at Vigoroth's chest while the Pokemon's guard is down, cutting a deep gash, building upon what all of them had done to damage them so she can try and reach either a lung or its heart.

But as Rins scrapes through ribs and bones, she feels something try to push her away, as if the same force animating Vigoroth despite the horrific damage done to it is doing all it can to prolong its life. What could've been a finishing blow is now turned into merely a vicious one, as her slash finishes emerging from her opponent's chest.

She barely dodges away from Vigoroth's own slash, the tips of their claws missing her face by inches.

"Are you just letting it end here?! Letting Bragg and the people who did this to you and your team get away!?" Oh, Theodora wasn't addressing her, she's trying to speak to Lokix. Despite herself she spares a brief glance to look at Thea's direction and her eyes bulge out of their sockets to see her friend running towards her and thus the battle. What is she doing!?

Behind her Lokix makes a low rumbling noise, accompanied by the sounds of limbs shuffling and dirt shifting. But she can't pay attention to that. In front of her Vigoroth goes in for a Crush Claw, at such speed that Elise isn't sure she can dodge it in time. She grits her teeth to prepare for the pain, willing to take any punishment if it keeps the others safe.

Something pushes her aside, a force behind her shoves her away from Vigoroth's incoming attack. A part of her heart grows still thinking it might've been Theodora, but a different worry takes its place the moment a black carapace comes into view. Lokix, weak orange energy coursing through his body, and with a gaping hole in their abdomen. The Bug-type meets the Shadow Pokemon head on, his hind legs poised to strike for one last exchange in the long exhausting battle.

Her ARCUS glows

Goodbye,Vigoroth. Tell Marida I'm sorry


With a swift slash from his hind legs, the serrated limbs decapitate Vigoroth clean through the neck. And, like puppets with their strings cut, both Pokemon collapse onto the ground. One, a corpse, a Shadow Pokemon deprived of everything that makes a person what they are. If Elise's eyes weren't playing tricks on her, she can almost see the ghost of a smile on Vigoroth's ruined visage. The other, a corpse to be, at least without medical attention.

Utterly spent, Lokix faints but before his head could hit the dirt, a Pokeball impacts him, capturing the Bug-type. Tracing its trajectory, Theodora threw it, likely to try and save the Pokemon. With a single click, the Pokeball snaps shut and shines to indicate Lokix had been captured. Hopefully the stasis can keep them stable long enough until they get them to a center.

With Vigoroth gone, she only now notices the pain in her chest, exhaustion finally catching up to her. But she ignores it. Looking up to Theodora's outraged but worried face, Elise manages to force a smile on her face to reassure her friend. Sparing a glance to Mariana and Ostia, she sees the former on her knees hugging the latter as well as both of their Pokemon in sheer relief.

As the first Ursaring of many makes its way through the cavern entrance, one of Charcadet's friends on the Normal-type's back, it finally sets in for her as well.

The battle's over. They're safe.



Surge's burner rings, one connected to the little network they had set up, a way for the various agents to quickly communicate without any Peeping Toms listening in.

Battle's still in a stalemate anyways, might as well take it.

"Surge here." He doesn't have to say anything for Dreizhen, his Alolan Raichu, to block out sound around him, preventing Leaf and the others from hearing his little conversation.

"Where are you? There's a complication." An over-exaggerated Kalosian accent speaks out from across the line. Sird's brand new identity to ingratiate herself with those expats.

Sird. No last name as far as he could find, and not her real name either. His best guess on her is that she's a Church spook that went off the reservation. He'd been working with her as far back when he was a Gym Leader and her an Admin of the Rockets. He hadn't known she was a rat for his current employers back then. If he had, he'd have wrung her little neck out.

Resisting the urge to call her accent stupid (not that Sird would care), Surge responds. "Badajoz Base, Intel was right, Primera sent at least one of her four to here to flush us out. Also got a little reunion with the tyke. What's the sitch?" Leaf is officially getting downgraded from kid to tyke, she's fuckin regressed. The tyke's got all sorts of moral nonsense in her head now, the soldier that he raised buried deep.

He's gonna have to find the time to fix that. Ugh, more work. Ein, his Raichu, makes a noise of agreement below him.

"One of the Count's seneschals got arrested. He had a number of documents and hard drives that got confiscated. Important ones. Cascaraffa's bastard might've been involved." Ugh, fucking nobs. Goldsmith needs to get his allies in line. This shit is getting obnoxious.

"Do you want me to handle it?" He's not the best at infiltration but he's already in the area so he might as well offer.

"No. We have assets that can silence the seneschal. The physical evidence is a lost cause." Sird says across the line. He can barely hear the sounds of what seem like industrial machinery in the background. At least she's starting to drop the accent, maybe his hatred for it reached her across the phone.

"It better not be one of that Alolan's freakshows." He knows he has no room to judge, Leaf is in the same fuckin room after all, but he raised her and the others as Soldiers. Like how good ol' Orre taught him, refined by his years of service to the Don. He's half-convinced that the freak's a nonce but Sird says he isn't and she's the one who makes it her business to know that sort of shit.

"Extract yourself and rendezvous with the transports. Do be subtle about it. Temperance, out." The fact she doesn't answer him means the answer is yes. That nob is a poor pitiable fuck. Hopefully it's one of the ones who's quick about it.

"Chariot, out." With the call over, it means his fun is also coming to an end.

Dreizhen returns sound from the outside and he takes a little gander on the state of the battle. Hmm, not bad. Leaf was always a fast-learner and she's never the one to forget lessons. Drei, his Electrivire is in an utterly fucked state. Two-weeks recovery at minimum. Zwanzig, his Morpeko, is faring better, though her only job is keeping Missy away from coming to the rescue of those brats.

"Not bad at all, consider yourself passed with flying colors!" he yells from his little alcove in the massive cavern, not bothering to listen to what new expletive Leaf or the cop calls him. Though he does wonder if he can get that tot with them to swear? Plans for later.

He presses a button in his prosthetic arm, all of his Pokemon bar Dreizehn are recalled into their Pokeballs. A little custom addition to his loadout.

His Alolan Raichu makes a noise next to him, as if asking whether to pick Bragg up as well.

"Nah, don't bother. Was getting bored of him anyways. He's more cop than soldier y'know?" He shrugs, putting his latest apprentice out of his mind. Good luck to him wherever he is.

"Till next time, Leaf!" He yells as Dreizhen finishes activating Miracle Eye to get him past the Dark and Ghost barriers. A miniature tear in reality masquerading as a third eye, where just looking at it makes him wanna puke. With their path clear he teleports out, frowning as he barely catches Leaf not bothering to curse his name, her and Missy immediately running off to rescue her new brats.

He'll need to fix that at some point.



Pushing past the bothersome headache from exerting herself too much, Renne examines the scene before her.

The various freed stolen or kidnapped Pokemon are reuniting with their friends and family in the Wild Hunt. Many of the latter are in rough condition, scars and wounds from recent battles, missing limbs or eyes in some cases patched over by what supplies the Wild Hunt had managed to scrounge up or what her human and the others she calls friends had handed over to help.

But even in her state she can see it, a vast tapestry being woven before her eyes. The yellow threads of relief and joy from loved ones that were brought back together. Teddiursa crowding around an Ursaring who's making sure the little ones are free of any wounds or injuries. An Amoongus half-heartedly scolds a number of its pre-evolutions for wandering off and getting captured. A Tranquil plucking messy feathers and taking care of a placid Pidove, too overwhelmed with joy to even react.

The child who tagged along with her human's class and who smells of iron looks over the preceding with a smile on her face.

And yet the edges of the yellow grow blue, shifting as the tapestry continues to grow. There is great sorrow in the air, tinging the reunion with a bitter sour taste. A blue Pawniard like Leo sends her minion scurrying to look further into the ruins.She knows she will not find anything but desperation pushes to try. A sole Lurantis silently hugs a single crying Fomantis, a tragedy clear as the colors that flow from their tears. The Charcadet that is with the one named Elise, having woken up from their injuries, comforts a Treecko. The gray melancholy of a farewell between the two of them.

The adult who she remembers as the trainer of Ruby's Numel friend, who in a quiet corner of the cavern, mourns alongside her Pokemon for the one they've lost.

Yet there still remains a seething unrest which paints the tapestry a deep red, amongst the masses of Pokemon, wild or otherwise. The Wild Hunt is over. Soon, the natural order of the wilds shall reassert itself as best it can. From what her mother taught her, it will fail. Something like this will scar the Pokemon of this province for years to come. A clutch of Woobats discuss the fate of their colony and their home, defiled as it was, their many enemies poised to strike at the weaknesses shown that day. That Spidops they fought with mere days ago fresh off an argument with the Theodora human, both claimed that they would be better equipped to see Lokix healed. The Insect had lost and yet there was a contemplative look on her face, mandibles scrunched in thought.

Keeping an eye on everyone silently is Strangling Flowers, the unsightly reds of irritation anger directed elsewhere bleeding in the air. It flows like a reopened scabbed over wound. Sorrowful Jubilee glares at Renne, a silent warning to cease peering at her trainer.

She rolls her eyes and looks away. What a bother.

"Are you done?" She turns to face Roland who's floating above her. He has a serious look on his usually dopey face, his eye flicking between her and Mariana.

At a little corner of the cavern are Mariana and her friends. At the insistence of the two named Elise and Theodora, a small grave had been dug for Vigoroth, with one of the Ursarings using a strange capacity to control the earth to facilitate such. Renne feels nothing but sadness thinking of the ape.

A creature utterly twisted to be unrecognizable by his loved ones, from what she could hear of Lokix's pleas to them during the battle. A mind deprived of all capacity for thought with the exception of violence. Even the anger she had felt when the ape had nearly crushed Ruby has long faded. The wyrm is quiet. From the red hanging like a pallor over him, she can tell he is still angry, and not at her for once. It is tinged with the purples of fear and worry, for Mariana and Ruby alike.

"Speak your mind." For once she cannot find the urge to antagonize him, and the long present kernel of disdain for her in the wyrm's core remains still but burns less brightly, less intensely than it usually does.

"...Thank you." Roland looks as if merely saying those words to her is like pulling teeth from his maw, and yet here he is, doing it. She nods in understanding before turning away from him again.

She focuses on Mariana, her…trainer, and thinks. The colors of the human's emotions are muted from the day's exhaustion. Beyond the ever present kindness and worry for the little one who smells weird, she senses a strange color in Mariana's heart. It is orange, a similar shade to what she has occasionally sensed in Ruby. Not quite fear but something close. It's a sticky clinging substance to her eyes and as she focuses, she sees it vanish , suppressed inside of Mariana's mind.

During the haze of the battle she remembers a brief moment where she had touched something in Mariana's mind. Something that shielded parts of her human's mind. It seems similar but different to a mental shield, which from what her mother had taught her is meant to protect a mind from privation from hostile Weavers. It was brief but she saw something that she is sure even the human does not know herself.

'Mariana, may I ask you something?' Her trainer turns to face her, excusing herself from the makeshift funeral to approach her. Out of habit, Renne puts her little arms up for Mariana to carry her in her arms.

"What is it, Renne?" Her trainer asks, oh so kindly. It's almost saccharine just how kind and patient Mariana is towards her. She does not deserve it at all.

'Sometime, but not now, I wish to speak with you about some things.' Willing her strength, Renne briefly pulls that curse her captors had placed on her, that hexagonal symbol appearing in front of the two of them before vanishing. A blasphemy of the Star Child's power, sickening to even look at.

Understanding flashes on Mariana's before settling upon her typical look. "Of course, take as much time as you need to explain it." Hmmph. With their little conversation over, Renne relaxes into Mariana's embrace, doing her best to resist falling asleep. She can sense Roland floating over to wrap himself around her trainer's neck.

Despite the battle's conclusion she remains uneasy, she feels that this is merely a portent of things to come.



Next Chapter will be the conclusion for Field Exercise 1 and ending your time in Cortondo, after which you return to your regular weekly schedule
400 SKLL XP, 800 Poke XP to all Pokemon, 2 MXP to all Pokemon (Not valid for Renne's Phantasmal Moves)
Greatly Increase Bond with Renne; Greatly Increase Bond with Elise, Theodora, and Ostia
Special Training Options unlocked for Roland and Ruby (Roland has learned a Simple version of Dragonbreath and Dragon Tail, achieving Mastered Proficiency will upgrade it to Advanced) (Ruby through Training Actions can learn Iron Burst and Railspike, her first unique moves.)
Thanks to Nemastrea and Tempera for proofreading this chapter
 
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Field Exercise I END
Bartholomew Bragg peeks out of the cave entrance and sees the sun starting to set. Carefully,quietly, he heads back into the small cave, one of the many little boltholes he had his boys set up across Cortondo. Beyond its current purpose as a place to rest, his operation had used it and many others to move around captures and avoid League attention for as long as possible. For all the good that ended up doing.

Tsk. No point complaining about it now.

Taking a good look at one of the maps included in the base's supplies, he traces a finger from his current location to one of the pickup points they've been using. A few hours still on foot.

Riverine transport of goods, legal or otherwise, is incredibly lucrative and his operation had long been using such networks of river smugglers for their purposes. Contraband captured would flow out of Cortondo to Cascaraffa either to move further along the line towards the markets of Porto Marinada or to whatever labs, basements or collections that need Pokemon in the rest of Paldea.

A tired noise reaches his ears and he relaxes slightly. Gliscor is conscious, at least.
Resisting the urge to scratch at his own bandages, he makes his way over to the small cot where he'd laid down his starter to rest, being careful not to knock over any of the empty bottles of Potions and Super Potions he'd used to help his Pokemon recover after the state Lokix had left him in. Two of his Pokemon are dead, and Gliscor is on his last ropes. The last two days have been exhausting. Still got a long way to go before he can rest, though.

Crouching down to get on eye level with Gliscor, who's currently laying on his back on a makeshift cot, he moves a mostly empty bottle of Hyper Potion out of the way. Something Surge threw at him before he went off to get his own men and Pokemon killed by that Wild Hunt. Small mercies, at least.

Gliscor turns his head towards him and hisses in a low voice. Years of familiarity helps him decipher it easily enough. 'Just us?'

"Yea, just us." He says with a mirthless smile. In the end, that's always how it goes down, isn't it? Just him and his starter against the world. He doubts any of the others made it out without getting caught by the League or attacked by a Wild Pokemon. He's still not sure how he made it out unscathed himself.

"Hungry? We'll need to eat while we still can." Pulling out a crate of canned foods from the bolthole's supplies, he grabs a can of salted beef and opens it with his pocket knife. His Gliscor, lazy lard of a Pokemon, doesn't even bother to move and just opens up its mouth so he can dump the can's contents down his maw.

Bragg takes a bite of an MRE that he grabbed from the pile. It tastes like gruel. but he hadn't eaten anything other than snacks or whatever since everything went to shit last Wednesday, and as they say, hunger is the best sauce. Between him and Gliscor, the two of them are taking what they can from an entire crate of canned food and rations. The lighter ones like beef jerky packets, he saves to bring along with him; anything larger will be pointless. Either he gets on a boat by tonight or he's dead.

It's while eating that it really sets in for him. He's fucked, isn't he?

He lays it out all in his head as he scoops some soup out of a tin for himself. Assuming he still manages to avoid any Wild Pokemon from attacking him as he and his Gliscor make their way towards the rendezvous point, what then? The chances that any of the smugglers they rely on are still there is slim, and with no cash on him aside from a couple thousand Pokedollars in his wallet, he doubts they'd take him, not with the river crawling with feds.

Even if he does make it out, where the fuck is he gonna go? He can't tattle, that bitch Leila is gonna make sure he swings no matter what. Going to Cascaraffa is right out. Listening to the bluebloods got him into this situation in the first place, and he doesn't wanna see Surge again as long as he lives.

Maybe Artazon, then. Word on the vine whip is there's a new mob boss setting up shop out east in Artazon.

His lip curls down into a frown. What a fall from grace, Look at him, actually considering becoming a common thug.

"Things are lookin' bleak, huh, boy?" Gliscor's only response is to flick his claw upwards, as if telling him to chin up.

"Oh, I'm afraid your troubles aren't over yet, Mister Bartholomew."

He can't leap out of his makeshift seat fast enough, his swift movements knocking over opened and half eaten cans of food and ration as he turns to face in the direction of the unknown voice. At the entrance of the bolthole, dressed all fancy-like, almost looking like a maid is a woman he'd never seen before in his entire life. What instincts he's honed across his career are all yelling at him, as he does his best to not shrink away from the newcomer.

Gliscor's eyes narrow, and he throws himself off his cot to put himself between Bragg and the woman.

She smiles thinly at the both of them, her eyes narrowed to the degree that the only things he can see of them were two glowing pinpricks of red . That's the only detail he can actually focus on aside from the dress; trying to look at any other part of her causes his head to hurt, like he's been staring at a blurry photo for hours.

"Are you with the Count?!" The one silver lining on his entire operation going to smoke is that he might get to see that smug prick down go alongside him, but getting tied up like a loose-end puts a damper on that. He can't have shit in life, can he?

"I serve no one but Milady," the woman says as she steps closer, prompting Gliscor to clack his sole claw. The ground beneath her opens up as if to swallow her whole, while tendrils of stone hurl themselves from the cave walls to turn her into a shishkebab.

With a single step, the woman rushes forward faster than a human has any right to be, dodging the pit and evading Gliscor's attacks. Shadows curl around her arms as she casually backhands Gliscor and sends him flying towards a cave wall. Before the Ground-type could respond, the woman is already upon him, her right arm grabbing Gliscor's head with enough force to crack his armor.

Recovering from the shock, Bragg barely manages to recall Gliscor back to his Pokeball before the woman's left arm, still covered in shadows and with long elongated nails the length of an arm, eviscerates his Pokemon. Seeing her quarry disappear, the woman turns to face him again, that same terrifying smile still on her face.

What the hell is this bitch!?

He tries to open his mouth but the woman vanishes just as he feels something grab his throat. It squeezes down and he feels his breath leave him. Black spots dance in his vision as he chokes and sputters for air, struggling to both stay awake and keep his meal down.

Oh god, please, not like this!

"W-what d-do y-you w-want…!?" He barely manages to force out those words as he flails in vain against her grip. With a single hand, she's lifting his entire body up as she's choking him. Her smile doesn't leave her face for even a moment.

"I have no business with you, but milady's newest friend is very acquainted with you, Mister Bartholomew." The black spots in his eyes continue to grow and he's slowly losing consciousness as the woman's words fade past the sound of his blood rushing to his ears.

"Worry not, Mister Bartholomew, your ill fortune will continue only for a couple days more…"

The last thing he sees is the woman's deep red eyes and almost feral toothy smile in the shape of a bloody crescent moon.



The sun was beginning to set by the time you and the rest of your little group made their way back to Cortondo and from there, a Pokemon Center. Many of the Pokemon that had been rescued have gone home, going with the dissolving Wild Hunt back to where they were taken from, but there are some Pokeballs snatched by the poachers that remain in your group's possession, currently in the custody of Miss Cassandra and thus the RMP.

There are a dozen Pokemon included in those rescued that aren't from the Wild: rare Pokemon that match local missing reports. There's even a rare Snom included. All of them are kept in the Pokeballs they were taken in, so reuniting with their Trainers should be simple enough, or so Miss Cassandra says.

"Poppy and I will handle processing all of these." Cassandra shakes two bags of Pokeballs she was carrying with her, one containing stolen Pokemon to be returned to their trainers and the other, Pokemon belonging to those said thieves. A decent distance behind your class, a small procession of said criminals and poachers follows, hands bound behind their back. Watching over them are Skaro and Wiggly, both Pokemon occasionally corralling the restrained poachers into a single line. According to Miss Cassandra, she'll be taking them under RMP custody.

"By the way, I'm gonna need you to drop by HQ a bit later, Midorikawa. We'll be needing your testimony." Leaf nods at Cassandra, an unreadable look on her face. An unspoken conversation passes between the two women.

"Alright, see you, kids. Say goodbye as well, Poppy." Cassandra waves farewell to your group. Staring at her. you can see the day's exhaustion just from her expression. A forced smile, eyes slightly tinged red from crying and a much softer voice almost unfamiliar from the boisterous women you got acquainted with earlier that day.

"Thank you for all your help, Lieutenant. …and we're sorry for what happened to Araq—"

Cassandra interrupts Elise's apology by clicking her tongue. "None of that now, you're not to blame for anything that happened. Besides, you learn to prepare for it in the line of duty." From how horrible she looks, you doubt she actually was prepared for something like that happening.

"Miss Cass is strong!" Poppy says with a determined look on her face as she pulls on the hem of Cassandra's uniform. A small, fragile smile creeps its way to Cassandra's face before vanishing. "Poppy will make sure she's gonna be okay, so don't worry!" the Elite Four member declares to your class with gusto before a soft and nervous expression forms on her face. "...but worry about Poppy, alright? Poppy will miss all of her new friends."

Despite the day's exhaustion, you can't help but smile at the girl you'd only met yesterday. Similar looks also form on Elise and even Theodora's faces.

"Poppy will even miss you, Ostia." Poppy has an almost devious grin on her face, which only grows wider as Ostia pouts and sticks their tongue out at their new friend. The exchange only lasts for a brief moment before both children start giggling at each other.

After goodbyes are shared, the two groups go their separate ways, Poppy and Cassandra heading towards the RMP headquarters in Western Cortondo, and your class to a nearby Pokemon Center.

As night starts to approach, you hand in your Pokemon for the Nurse Joy's to attend to. There are some worried looks and stares thrown your class's way when all of you walk in, probably due to how torn-up and tired you all look. Instructor Leaf explains the situation to the Center staff while the more grievously wounded Pokemon are rushed off to emergency care.

Your class was technically not supposed to have gotten involved in the first place, so according to Miss Cassandra, your names won't be mentioned in the official report but Miss Leaf will be under her position as a Ranger.

It takes a few minutes for you to get any news back from the nurses here. Eventually, one of them walks back out with a preliminary report for you. Of your Pokemon, only Ruby will need an overnight stay at the Pokemon Center. Roland and Renne are in decent enough condition that they'll be returned to you after an hour or so of check up. Thank goodness, you don't think you could get any sort of sleep tonight if you didn't have at least one of your Pokemon by your side.

"According to the medical staff, Lokix's condition is dire. It'll take weeks for him to heal even with a Pokemon Center's facilities. Their outlook is positive, though. They expect he'll make a full recovery in time." As Leaf explains what the nurses said about Lokix, you see Theodora's face flicker between worry, relief and anger in quick succession.

"That's a relief, Instructor Leaf." Elise puts a hand on Theodora's shoulder. The latter relaxes slightly, probably out of relief, some of the tense energy leaving her frame. You and the other three members of Group 1 are seated in one of the Pokemon Center's waiting areas. There's even less people around now than in the morning, though this is a different Pokemon Center from the one your class visited earlier.

"So, what're you planning to do with him?" The question is directed towards Theodora, who's looking down at her fidgeting hands. For the first time since you've known her, there's an unsure look on your classmate's face, as if she doesn't know how to proceed.

"It…was a spur of the moment capture. If I hadn't done so, then…" Theodora purses her lips as she trails off before continuing. "Nevertheless if he wishes so, I'll see him returned to the Pokemon of East Cortondo."

"Are you sure? Cass told me that Lokix is classified as a Dangerous Pokemon in the Cortondo Registry. He's done a lot of damage and hurt a lot of people in the months he's been here. You can't just add one to your team willy-nilly." The Instructor has a blank look on her face as she leans in a little closer as she says those words.

From what you remember, the term Dangerous Pokemon refers to specific Pokemon that have gained significant notoriety within a province. There are a variety of reasons a Pokemon can be classified as such, ranging from mundane but repeated instances of disrupting local ecosystems, harassing or causing significant damage to established properties, to more extreme cases, like the instances of causing trainer fatalities.

Usually local authorities take great care to capture such Pokemon as they crop up to prevent them from establishing themselves in an area. Back in the Highlands that fell under the jurisdiction of the Rangers, but in a place like Cortondo, it'd be the responsibility of the Trainer Associations- or, if it escalates enough, the Provincial Carabiners, also known as the garrison.

Which would explain why Lokix and the other Bug-Types were able to run rampant for so long. But now the Wild Hunt they were building up towards for so long is gone, its purpose achieved and Lokix is currently in a Pokemon Center in the heart of Cortondo.

A defiant and indignant look flashes on Theodora's face as she looks up to stare Instructor Leaf in the eye. "If the RMP wishes to arrest him, they can do so after he's been fully healed. He saved our lives and the lives of countless Pokemon of this province, I will not repay that by letting him wake up in League custody!"

The two continued to stare at each other, both maintaining their facial expressions but it was Leaf who cracked first, as a small smile broke the placid look she'd been maintaining.

"If that's your resolve then fine, I can call someone that can make sure that nobody can just waltz in and take Lokix into custody before he's fully healed." The tension between the two began to dissipate as Leaf spoke, causing a rare look of confusion to emerge on Theodora's face.

"That's unnecessary—" Theodora is interrupted by Leaf who holds a finger as if to shush her.

"It's fine, I needed to report in anyways. Today has been a mess…" Leaf mumbles that last part under her breath quietly enough that you can barely hear it.

"Speaking of, you kids did an excellent job. Not just today, the entire week of your Field Exercise. Even if what happened earlier went out of control, you still did something good." Despite the tiredness you're feeling you can't help but stand a little bit straighter as Miss Leaf speaks.

"But we didn't save all the Pokemon and that Vigoroth…" It's Ostia that speaks up, to your surprise. They've been quiet ever since the group split up with Poppy and Cass. If only you could've shielded them better during the battle, they wouldn't have had to see such horrible things at all. Ostia says that they were keeping an eye on you when it should be the other way around.

You can't tell whether the nausea you're feeling is from the memories of the battle or how you've failed Ostia.

"Sure, but let me put it this way. What do you think would've happened if you kids hadn't decided to help Charcadet and drag us adults to come with?" You grimace, not wanting to dwell or think of that possibility. From the looks on the faces of your classmates, they realize that as well. "You Duckletts did good, alright? Don't let anyone, not even yourselves, tell you otherwise." Your class nods and answers affirmatively as Miss Leaf finishes, some of them more affirmatively than others.

"Besides, we'll find them one day. I'm sure of it," Elise declares with utmost certainty, a completely serious look on her face that almost makes you want to believe her.

"...I did good. Ostia did good…" You hear your friend mutter under their breath as a sort of mantra. You pat them on the head to encourage and comfort them.

"Of course. You're a good kid, Ostia." They turn their face away from you, probably out of embarrassment, though they're still muttering something under their breath.

"And before I forget, all of Class VII is gonna have dinner together in an hour or so, to close off your Field Exercise." You look back at Miss Leaf as she speaks. Staring directly at her, you can tell she's exhausted, her normally sharp posture is paradoxically slack but also on edge at the same time, like she's a wound-up coil ready to release at any time. "It's gonna be held in one of the few restaurants still open in Cortondo. Think of it as a way to book-end your memories of your time here before you leave tomorrow. Don't worry, it's my treat." You blink, suddenly remembering that there's a world outside of the past few hours.

Shit, what are you gonna tell, Erika? What is Ostia gonna tell Erika?

"Are you sure, Instructor? We wouldn't want to impose—"

Leaf rolls her eyes as she interrupts Elise. "I already planned this, prior to…everything that happened today. And I think spending some time with your peers to relax would do you kids some good." It seems your instructor is dead set on her plan, so Elise hesitantly nods. "Alright good, now take it easy for a bit and clean up." A tired smile briefly flashes on your teacher's face. "We've all had a long day."

You let the rest of the conversation pass by you as you spot something, drawn to the colors of the Pokemon Center doors, especially the one leading to the ER. It's bright red and white, a nauseatingly familiar shade of such, a feeling which you brush off, of course it's familiar, you've been in how many Pokemon Centers just this month alone? They're all standardized, of course they'd feel familiar. Get a grip on yourself Mary.

You nearly flinch as the doors to the ER burst wide open and some medical staff carrying a tray of Pokeballs head to some other part of the Center. A treacherous part of you whispers that the nurses got it wrong, that Ruby is—

"Mariana, are you alright?" You're snapped back to attention by Elise touching your shoulder. Instructor Leaf in particular is looking at you with a raised eyebrow.

Unable to help yourself, you sneak a glance at the nurse who just exited the ER. She brings the tray to the front desk where a young man is waiting. Grabbing one of the Pokeballs, she hands it to him and he releases a Cacnea, hale and hearty.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just distracted, it's been a long day." You put as best a smile you can to reassure your classmates. From how they're staring, you doubt they're buying it.

You and your classmates had waited a bit to pick up some of your Pokemon that were in decent enough conditions that they didn't need much attention from Pokemon Center staff. The nurses had suggested that said Pokemon avoid anything extraneous for about a day still, but that's fine.

As such it takes an hour or so before Group 1 can head out to dinner at the restaurant Miss Leaf reserved. By the time you and the others arrive, Group 2 is already waiting.

Well, it's not a restaurant in the traditional sense. Currently, you and your class are having dinner at Katie's Patisserie Soapberry. Beyond just the storefront where you bought some snacks from during your first day in Cortondo, the establishment also has a dining area inside where clientele can eat.

Though the accommodations within are more suited to small groups of people so your class really can't sit in a singular table, which is a shame. As such, seating arrangements come down to the friends groups established within the class. For some groups of friends, it's the first time the entire week they can really spend some time together.

Maybe it speaks to how well Erika has gotten used to you or to how much better she knows you than you know yourself that she immediately clocked that there's an issue with you. Though, when is there not? It's comforting in a way that you can't put to words.

Even before you and Ostia can sit down, there's an intensity to her gaze, a slight confidence that wasn't there when you saw her yesterday. Maybe you should ask if something came up on her end as well.

With the unspoken question of 'What happened?' being directed towards you as you take a seat, you weigh your options.

Pretending that everything is fine isn't possible; Ostia will likely answer if you don't. Which is good, you wouldn't want them to lie just for your sake. Maybe if you come clean yourself, Erika won't dig any deeper? You know she's only asking because your face always seems to shout whatever you're thinking- you remember Leaf saying that to you once, you think.

So you'll only tell her the important parts, how you and Group 1 decided to help free some wild Pokemon from some poachers, and how you'd run into that Surge person. No need to get into the unimportant parts like the fights, though you'll have to mention some of your Pokemon got hurt, you can't forget that.

So there's no need for her to know that you fought…fought a Shadow Pokemon, none at all.



"Are you enjoying your meals?" Gym Leader Katie asks as she passes by the table your group is seated at. She's insisted that you and the others only call her Katie tonight since she's off-duty as a Gym Leader.

"They're really delicious!" Ostia exclaims in delight as they dig into their third slice of apple pie. You'd given one of yours to them since you aren't really feeling hungry. You barely even finished the slice you did start eating, which is a shame since it did taste pretty good from what you ate of it.

"Thank you, Miss Katie, for the wonderful dinner." The whole of Class VII was served desserts and pastries made by Katie herself. Aside from the Apple Pies, there's also a wide selection of confectioneries, cakes of all flavors and even some desserts. From what Erika had glimpsed of the menu, the items being served to you and your classmates aren't cheap; just the food served to two tables alone thus far would quickly empty you of all the hard-earned cash you made through the week.

"It's the least I could do for how much your class has helped Cortondo this past week. Grandma was even insistent that I make the dishes myself." The Gym Leader has an easy smile on her face as she talks. "Oh! I'm being called to the kitchen, please keep enjoying tonight's dinner, you three." And with that, she leaves your table and heads to a door leading to the kitchen.

With Katie gone, Erika clears her throat and faces you once more, continuing the conversation you two were having before Katie arrived.

"Ah right, Charcadet led us to where the poachers were hiding deep in the ruins of Badajoz. That's how we found them." With a fork, you poke at the half-eaten apple pie on your plate as you answer. You feel slightly guilty at your lack of an appetite, but simultaneously you feel like if you eat any more you're going to feel sick and even hurl.

"Hmm, Badajoz is pretty far from Cortondo. I'm surprised you, Instructor Leaf and the others were able to head there with a Wild Hunt going on." You weren't going to bring up the Wild Hunt yourself, but Erika independently guessed that there was one even before you started telling her of what happened. Apparently even the Wild Pokemon in West Cortondo were acting and agitated during it.

Wait.

"How'd you know Miss Leaf was with us during it?" You'd been careful to avoid mentioning her or Miss Cassandra by name.

Erika gives you a small smile, a half-lidded look on her eyes. "I didn't. I guessed since the Instructor wasn't with us the entire day, only her Ditto." You try to hold back a wince, which causes your lips to purse, something that Erika catches easily.

You don't like where this conversation is going. You feel like you're being interrogated, baited into saying something you didn't want. A part of you wants to stay quiet and stop from then on but another part of you…doesn't.

Next to you, Ostia looks away, a sad expression on their face. Briefly, they and Erika share a look with one another. Right, according to them, Erika wanted Ostia to keep an eye on you.

Erika continues, "I do have to wonder. Who did you fight to cause so many of your Pokemon to get so badly wounded? I would have thought Instructor Leaf would be able to handle everything herself." You don't respond immediately, diverting your gaze elsewhere.

You see the other members of Class VII immersed in their own discussions and conversations. You see Manuel beaming with pride talking to Elise and Theodora about how he had enjoyed the look on the face some noble had after he had arrested him. On another table, Jacinto grumbles about how Manuel is taking all the credit, while Nemona is begging Ditzy who's still in their pink ooze-like form around Atticus' neck to fight her.

Occasionally you'd seen and even felt Elise or Theodora send glances at you, but they turn their eyes away before you could meet them each time, though judging from the vibrations of your ARCUS, you can guess that they're worried about you.

On a separate table from the rest of Class VII is Instructor Leaf who's sitting by her lonesome. She looks utterly drained, almost pale as she stares at a window off in the distance. Whenever one of your classmates, either Atticus or Elise approaches to try and talk to her, she brushes them off with a fake laugh and tells them to get back to their friends.

You don't know what Instructor Leaf's history with that person was who…killed Miss Cassandra's Araquanid. But the sheer vitriol with how she talked to him, it reminds you of that morning she'd come back the week before the Field Exercise. It reminds you of whenever Jenkins was in a certain kind of bad mood. He didn't get angry, he mostly just…shuts down, barely talking or moving.

You're being silly. Someone's Pokemon died and you're acting like this. Lying to your friend over something so minor. Sure you…didn't have a great time against that Vigoroth. But, you can move past it. You have to move past it. You'll be fine.

You'll be fine.

Erika's smile is gone, her expression is replaced by a serious flat look as she waits for you to answer. Behind it, you can see the clear worry in her eyes that you also saw in Elise, Theodora and Ostia.

You don't deserve your friends.

"I'm sorry." You finally manage to find your voice and respond which causes Erika to blink as if she wasn't expecting you to say that. Are you really that bad?

"No need to apologize, Mary, I apologize if I—" You interrupt her before she can continue.

"We fought a Shadow Pokemon." It takes a moment for Erika to process what you just said. Once she does, though, your already rather pale friend grows even paler. You feel guilty seeing the concern mar her features blending in with the horror.

With the cat out of the bag, you tell her everything, as best as you can remember it. A lot of what happened during the battle with Vigoroth almost feels like a blur. But moments, like when blood splattered onto your face and hearing Ruby's pained voice, those are almost vivid.

Erika reaches out to touch your face and you resist the urge to pull the way. The act is gentle against your reddened cheek, which is still slightly sore after you'd spent so much time trying to scrub the dried stain off your face.

"I'll be fine," you say with as much force as you can, keeping your voice down so as to not disturb everyone else. "Can we talk about something else?"

Hesitantly, Erika nods and pulls away, a dissatisfied but still worried look on her face as she rather clumsily talks about her Scyther.

You may not deserve your friend's concern but it feels nice either way. The fact the only thing you can return for it is words is shameful.

You feel something small grab your left hand. Turning your head slightly towards that direction, you see Ostia holding onto you as they scooch their chair over. You give them the best smile you can muster. They probably were the one who told Erika to try and pry despite your attempt to hide what happened.

You let Ostia's presence and Erika's voice wash over you and as you exhale, you calm your breathing. For the first time today since you left for Badajoz, you relax.

You'll…be fine.



FIELD EXERCISE I END
CHAPTER 1 BUG BUZZ END

S-RANK ACHIEVED
TR REWARD AND LEAGUE POINTS PENDING
WILL BE AWARDED DURING MONTH 2 WEEK 1​



As both the first month and the first Field Exercise comes to a close, the rest of August awaits you. What plans does Mariana have for the coming month?

FOREVER FOUR: With parts of Mesagoza still unexplored and a new location for Field Exercise II, Mariana might be tempted to catch her fourth Pokemon as soon as possible. She's not someone who makes the decision to catch a Pokemon lightly and as such neither should you. Does Mariana try to look for or catch a fourth Pokemon? Keep the Six Pokemon limit in mind.
[] Forever Four: Yes
Follow up vote next update on whether Mary will try to catch a Pokemon in Mesagoza or during Field Exercise II
[] Forever Four: No
Options unlocking new biomes in Mesagoza will be deprioritized.

CHASING THE SUN: From an outside perspective, Mariana and Nemona are peers, equals almost. But of course she knows better, it's still early in the day and Nemona, radiant as the sun, will continue to rise and rise and rise. Maybe, just maybe, if she can keep pace, the sun might even shine for her.

Mary's hard-fought victory over Katie has granted her some confidence and she might even be tempted to take on a Gym Leader during the month of August. Of course, since it'll be a challenge outside of the Field Exercise, she won't be able to skip over the Gym Test this time. Even setting aside how Renne, despite their newfound closeness, is still hesitant to fight in Trainer battles. Does Mariana try to challenge a Gym in August?
[] Chasing the Sun: Yes
Follow-up vote next update on whether to challenge during the month proper or during the second Field Exercise. Will unlock options to research and prepare for a Gym Challenge.
[] Chasing the Sun: No
The Sun will begin its rise soon, surely you don't want to be left behind.

Sorry this one took a bit despite being short
Next update will be an Interlude/Moon Door which may or may not have a vote depending on the outcomes here
Moratorium for 18 Hours
Thanks to Nemastrea and Tempera for Proofreading
 
Moon Door II: Bishop's Opening
[X] Forever Four: No
[X] Chasing the Sun: Yes

There's something to the hustle and bustle of a truly big city that Leaf will never get tired of, always something new, something different or distracting just around the corner. It's pretty common among Rangers to grow to disdain cities for being what they are, a sentiment that she can understand but never really shared.

Well, she was never that good of a Ranger herself—

"Owowowow!" Leaf yelps in pain as Missy pulls on her earlobe, putting a stop to her self-depracating spiral. Her entire team is out, even Gooey who's snoozing on the floor by her feet, alongside her on the patio of one of Mesagoza's outdoor cafes. Wiggly looks at her with a raised brow as the Pokemon lifts a cup of tea to their face.

"Sorry, let my mind wander." Her mood has been utterly shot since Friday and only the sheer volume of work she's been buried in is keeping her busy enough to avoid relapsing for the second time in under a month.

Missy eases up in her shadow as Leaf takes a sip of her latte, her second one of the day. Her seat is in the back of the cafe, and one of its big selling points is that it offers a nice view over the rest of Mesagoza. It's situated in one of the richer parts of the city, the Crown district near the Imperial Palace and where the "elite" of Mesagoza primarily reside.

From this high up, the sprawling vastness of the world's largest city can almost be overwhelming. A singular urban metropolis almost as large as the Kanto Three; Saffron, Celadon and Cerulean combined. Of the places she's been to, only Castelia can honestly compare, and that place cheats by building upwards as much as possible.

The setting sun grants a beautiful hue to the city's colors, all its buildings big and small, like gems in that gaudy crown Carlos once showed her. And like with that crown which had a massive carved gem in the middle, at Mesagoza's highest point is the very symbol of Imperial Power, the Palace of the El Campeador.

A big ol' palace complex built on the side of a mountain. While it doesn't compare in sheer size to Ecruteak's Heian or Kalos' Parfum Palace, it's the only one of them that's still actually in use by royalty and not just an over-glorified tourist trap.

Which makes it all the more irritating that Carlos is taking this long to meet up with her! He literally lives in the palace, even. Or at least in one of the manors for the Arnors scattered around the district.

Ditzy makes a gurgling sound as he crawls up her boot, having finished his own meal. The Ditto is in its pink gelatinous state, her Pokemon being too lazy to morph into another form while resting. Wiggly makes a tut-tutting noise to scold Ditto from crawling up her boots.

She leans back in her chair as she closes her eyes, basking in a rare moment of rest for her and her Pokemon, content to just exist as is. She almost dozes off, if not for the faint sound of a violin playing in the distance. It's distinct enough to be heard past the din and noise of her surroundings.

"Shadows that you cast, like the stars above. Leave without a trace, once morning light has come." She hums the song's lyrics under her breath as the sound of music approaches, a very familiar voice singing in tune with the violin.

As the source of the voice nears her spot in the cafe, the other patrons turn their head towards the violinist either in appreciation for the music or to see who's playing. Not her, though. Leaf has spent far too much time with him to know that attention is exactly what he wants.

Though from how high his voice sounds, even more so than usual, Carlos might be a her today.

The sounds of footsteps come to a stop right next to her as she still remains vehemently opposed to playing along with whatever her employer is trying to pull. The music, however, is causing Gooey to wake up from his nap. The Dragon-type looks up blearily at the new arrival, perking up once he realizes who it is and waves one of his antennae at them.

Leaf sighs, no point in trying to ignore them now. The rest of her Pokemon, traitors that they are, are already greeting Carlos, who's still waiting for her response behind her.

"Are you going by she today or…?" Carlos lightly chuckles, as they take the empty seat right next to Leaf. Alongside the royal is Psi, Carlos' Espeon; likely serving as their bodyguard with Carlos' knight nowhere in sight.

"Yes, and it's Clarice today. I do apologize for being tardy, something came up. I'll tell you once we get comfortable." Clarice is thankfully wearing something casual and rather conservative for her usual tastes. A subdued light pink suit that fits her decently long silver hair and deep red eyes, while not hugging too tightly to her slender frame.

Born Carlos Hugo Arnor, Clarice is the eldest child of Crown Princess Arcadia Anna Arnor, making her the theoretical second in line to succeed the Paldean throne. Though in practice, the succession is a lot more contested. At least from what Clarice explained to her. Leaf's friend's gender fluidity is, despite her mother's support, a closely kept secret of the immediate Imperial family.

The two of them met almost a decade ago back during Leaf's first deployment in Sinnoh, when Clarice was just a precocious little teen wandering the world without a purpose. It sometimes still baffles her how Clarice managed to become friends with someone like her.

Clarice pulls out a thin folder of documents from within the violin case Psi levitates for her. A near transparent bubble surrounds the table, shielding their conversation from any unwanted listeners. Leaf raises an eyebrow at how quickly Clarice is getting into business, usually she opens with some small talk or preamble.

"As an apology for my tardiness, do accept this. It's what I was able to gather in regards to Raifort without attracting undue attention from my uncle." Leaf nearly tears the folder out of Clarice's hands. Her own efforts to investigate Arasia came up short. The woman's Interpol record only turned up a Semifinalist spot in the 2014 Kalos Conference, a mostly successful Alolan Island Challenge and a brief stint in the Aether Foundation.

Arasia left Aether before that incident in Alola, meaning she wasn't caught up in the investigations surrounding it. Not that Leaf would have access to since it's still somehow beyond her clearance to know, either as a Ranger or as Interpol.

"She's working for your uncle?" Leaf asks as she sifts through and reads the documents. Marked on the top left is the sigil for the Servicio de Información de la liga, a Pokeball flanked by two pillars atop a stylization of a globe; that little band of spooks organized by Geeta with Imperial approval.

"Only tangentially, she's employed at Mesagoza Labs which is a subsidiary of Dorado-Medali." Leaf holds back a sigh. Despite her best efforts, she's being forced to learn more and more about Paldean politics. Dorado-Medali is a massive international conglomerate owned and run by the de Medalis; fingers in nearly every pie you can think of, Shipping, Rail, Banking, Fashion and many many others. A veritable megacorp that could almost compare to Macro Cosmos at its height, its only real domestic rival is the Mendoza Group.

Turning a page, Leaf sees the woman's employment history in the gap between working for Aether and menacing one of her students now. Left Aether in just under a year before being hired by Macro Cosmos, wherein Arasia found herself swiftly promoted, a move that reeks of corporate espionage.

Arasia would work for Macro Cosmos for a few years before being transferred over to the Mesagoza Cosmos subsidiary, meaning she was able to get away scot free when Macro Cosmos went under. Many of the international branches of Rose's company got scooped up by the foreign regions hosting them, a rebrand later and Mesagoza Labs continued now under Dorado-Medali patronage.

Leaf clicks her tongue as the rest of Clarice's report just details either secondhand workplace rumors, like the woman being hard to work with or demanding. To things she already knew like team composition, which if the report is to be believed, remained the same since Arasia's brief stint in Kalos; which is doubtful.

"Thanks, Clarice. At least I know where to look now." Leaf says as she hands the folder over to Wiggly, who inhales it in a single gulp for storage and safekeeping. She's long given up trying to find out how Wiggly stores things in her stomach, and Daisy's already busy with her own projects for Leaf to bother her for such a thing. Though an excuse to hear her voice doesn't sound too bad.

"It's no issue, Leaf. Now, how about you? I was briefed on what had happened and…" Leaf sighs as Missy gives her a hug with her shadowy tendrils, sensing her distress. A detail that Clarice did not miss, as a flicker of worry briefly flashed on her face.

"It feels like I'm back in Sevii whenever he crosses my mind, like I haven't moved on and made a life for myself." Some days Leaf can almost forget what she's like as a person, where she can pretend to just be a Ranger or an Interpol agent.

Surge disabuses her of that notion.

"For the longest time I was—well not okay, but I had accepted leaving him to Silver. Arguing with him over letting me help in his crusade got exhausting." Leaf looks far off into the distance, in the direction of Rime where she last saw her brother. She could always pretend to move on, to live a life past Rocket but Silver would never allow himself to do something like that.

"But after Rime and this…" From what Cass and the RMP had been able to find, that specific base she and the kids raided had been in operation for months now. Testimonies from captured poachers confirmed that Surge had been in contact with them for nearly as long. Whoever Surge is working for has plans for Paldea, and from the look of things, they're having him settle in for the long haul.

To the point that they even had him take his Luxray and Manectric back from Satellite, leaving the Rimean crime group to fend for itself. It's part of Surge's modus operandi, going back as far as when Pryce took over. He'd leave behind some of his hand-raised Pokemon to act as emergency muscle for the Rocket cells, while also having a way to keep them in line. Most of his Pokemon are strong enough to operate on their own and smart enough to boss their assigned cells around.

"You've made a life for yourself, a very impressive one I do say so myself. You shouldn't let a ruffian like him worm his way back into your world." Leaf has to stop herself from smiling as Clarice tries to lift her spirits. The kid has always had blinders on when it comes to her. A little one-sided crush since Sinnoh, though both of them know by now that it'll never go anywhere.

"Hopefully, I can manage that." She says halfheartedly, scratching at Ditzy's gelatinous head as her Pokemon purrs in delight.

"As you once said to me during my time of crisis, 'Only you can decide your future, the present can build it, the past can inform it, but it must be your choice in the end.'" She rolls her eyes as Clarice adds an exaggerated theatrical flourish to the quote. Thankfully Clarice isn't doing an impression of her alongside it.

"Don't make it sound so important! I just cribbed that from the Professor!" She whines as Clarice chuckles at her protestations. If Clarice somehow manages to say that quote to her students before she does, she's gonna be pissed!

With that, the conversation turned away from the serious topics they opened with and into a more casual direction. Asking how one another's Pokemon are faring, apparently Clarice's Meowscarada recently gave birth to a litter of Sprigatito. They're being taken care of directly by the royal's other Pokemon at least until they're old enough to go off on their own. At some point she teases Clarice by asking how things with Val are going, causing the royal to pout.

"I'm starting to feel it's hopeless, you'd think Galar would've changed things but whenever I think I have him, he pulls away embarrassed!" Clarice petulantly flops her face down onto the table between them and the Espeon rolls her eyes at her trainer's dramatic display.

"Have you considered just outright telling him what you feel?" Leaf says with no small amount of smug teasing. Clarice blanches in disgust.

"Xerneas, no, it's not natural. I want it to be perfect! A moment of tender closeness leading to passion long suppressed being released! And then….hehehehehe…" An indescribable expression (not because she didn't know what it was, Leaf just didn't want to process it) crept up on Clarice's face as she giggled. Leaf sends a pitying and apologetic look at Psi as the Espeon looked dead inside.

"Where is he, anyways? Isn't he your sworn knight and junk?" Clarice had explained it to her once. Beyond just the retinue and bodyguards expected of a member of Paldean royalty, each royal can assign for themselves a personal knight answerable only to them. Something that apparently goes all the way back to Rodrigo. Technically, the Champion is the Emperor's sworn knight, granted authority over the armies and warriors of the Empire.

"Ah yes, I almost forgot about that." Clarice cleans herself up as she leans in closer to her, a mostly serious expression on the royal's face, trying to whisper something in her as if they didn't have a sound nullifying barrier over the two of them.

"I had secured a deal with Ser Herman, that senechal Class VII captured. He'll name names and contacts for us to investigate, in exchange we're taking him and his family into protective custody." Leaf clicks her tongue at the information. A part of her smarms at letting someone like that noble get away with what they've done but she knows how the game is played. She'll just have to deal with it.

"I understand that it's disgraceful but I have reason to believe that whatever has been transpiring in Cortondo, nay all of Paldea, goes beyond a mere criminal conspiracy. The presence of Surge alone is cause for concern." Clarice's expression is now fully serious, all traces of mirth and playfulness gone.

In a low voice, Leaf responds, "Do you think it's…?"

Leaf has had a long and storied career as a Ranger and a rather short but still fruitful one as an Interpol agent.

Some things still stick in her mind years after the fact.

Sinnoh. Prior to Galactic being illegalized and after the failed Valley Windworks takeover forced them underground, records later retrieved show that they had received vast amounts of financial aid from offshore and unknown sources. Someone called Sird repeatedly came up, an obvious pseudonym.

Almia. Dim Sun Admin and former Vice Chair of the Almian Ranger Academy, and all around piece of shit, Kincaid Mirakado evaded getting captured by her junior after his attempts to unite the remnants of the Neo-Cipherist group failed. According to Katerin, someone matching Surge's description took him and left.

Alola. Aether Director Faba was arrested following the foundation's collapse. Leaf didn't know the details but the transport moving him to a secure Interpol prison in Unova was attacked leaving no survivors. His body was never found. Bodycam footage retrieved from the wreck showed an unknown assailant, wearing a strange metallic suit.

Galar. Another thing where she isn't privy to the full details, but from what Clarice told her, Rose and Oleana had been in contact with someone. Said someone provided them archeological and logistical support in the search for a Legendary Pokemon. Who that someone is remains unknown because despite the cooperativeness of the two to Interpol, they do not remember. Psychic analysis shows that their memories had been surgically tampered with to a masterful and frightening degree.

"I'll trust your judgment, Clarice," Leaf eventually says and lets out a sigh. A look halfway between grateful and apologetic worms its way to the royal's face, causing her to roll her eyes.

"Thank you, as always. In regards to where my dear knight is, he's currently watching over Ser Herman reunite with his family. I left Reynauld with him just in case. Once the senechal has his reunion, they'll be swiftly moved to a secure—-"

An annoyingly familiar ringtone interrupted Clarice's explanation. Giving her a sheepish look and a quick apology, the royal took the call. Honestly, she doesn't need to apologize to her, it's fine—

"He's what!?" Clarice's face grew deathly pale, the shock in her friend's expression forcing Leaf to sit up straight and lean in to listen. The royal turns to face Leaf, cupping a hand over the phone to respond to her. "The Senechal, he's—"



"Dad, are you in trouble?" Herman Godoy looks down at his daughter, Hannah, with a weary expression. She's holding his hand, her Turtwig in the baby carrier she's wearing.

He'd like to think that he did nothing explicitly wrong. That he was merely following orders as per his duties as the steward of his Lord's household in Cortondo.

But he would not have become seneschal of such an estate at such a young age if he were a fool. The Prince's evidence is undeniable, just thinking about the full picture of what he'd been party to out east curdles his stomach. Herman can't exactly claim ignorance, though. Exotic Pokemon from sources of ill repute did occasionally cross the Lord's estate and thus his record books and accounting.

"Y-yes. Don't worry, His Highness promised to keep us safe, but we'll have to move cities, alright?" His daughter turns away glumly, staring down at the floor.

At 12 years old, some people find Hannah to be rather quiet and unenergetic for her age, but she's alway been like that. It doesn't make her many friends in Sunday School, at least according to his wife. But that's fine, she'll make her own connections her own way once she grows older, hopefully better ones than his.

Speaking of, his wife, Josefa refuses to speak with him. Aside from a curt greeting when she and their child arrived, she barely acknowledged him. Spent more time apologizing and thanking Prince Carlos for his mercy.

Herman sighs as His Highness' Knight, Ser Valentine escorts his family out of the interrogation room he's been kept in for hours now. The Prince left in a hurry half an hour ago for an appointment or some other thing royals get themselves up to. Herman and his family were kept in that room until proper transport arrangements were finished for all of them.

At the Knight's side are a number of men and women dressed in the distinct uniforms of the RMP. He'd been in their custody since he was arrested by children a mere two days ago. Rude, but fortunately they were not ruffians so as to touch him directly.

A part of him still smarms at how it was Lord Cascaraffa's own bastard heir that had orchestrated his arrest. What he had was merely thought a curious class holding both a child of the Mendozas and that upjumped bureaucrat sprog had somehow managed to convince a portion of the garrison to go against their orders. Even if he's starting to doubt Lord Cortondo, it's still irritating.

Also with Ser Valentine are two Pokemon, the Prince's Meowscarada and the Knight's own Skeledirge, forming a sort of vanguard at the front. The procession's rear covered by a number of the RMP's Pokemon. At his side next to his family is a League-trained Kadabra ready to teleport him and his family away in case anything happens.

He can't particularly say whether so many precautions are needed. He's never had much interest in battling after all, his sole Pokemon was handed down to him from his father and who he officially gave to Hannah for her 10th Birthday. It was more of a formality than anything, Turtwig's been with her since she was born. His lack of interest in battling is reflected in the Grass-type who's simply too lazy to battle.

Needed or not, it does help calm the nerves a tad.

Stepping out of the doors of the interrogation room, he's led into a hallway with a view of the outside. The distinctive infrastructure and the imposing silhouette of El Campeador in the distance tells him he's in Mesagoza. Did the RMP transfer him from Cortondo overnight while he was asleep?

Next to him, Hannah makes a fussing noise as her Turtwig squirms in their baby carrier.

"What's the matter, Turty? Is something wrong?" Hannah asks the seemingly panicking Grass-Type.

"I'd listen to him if I were you, though it's kinda late for that."

Herman blinks.

One moment he was looking at a familiar world, he and his family's escort around him. Next moment he is staring at a world that makes no sense. It's as if a shroud of darkness descended over everything masking in a hazy distorted view, like looking through murky water at the tiles of a pool beneath. Around him shadows where the others, including his family, should be contorted and stretched. Occasionally solidifying into a facsimile of the person who was in the spot the shadow stood before dissipating.

But most strange, almost to the point of being terrifying, is the small boy right in front of him. Dressed in gaudy clothes and wearing face paint that alongside the light pink hair made the child look like a clown. He is also the only one that seemed real, filled with vibrant color whereas the shadows around him looked dull and grayed out.

"Who? What? Where?" Herman asks in a panicked flurry. A pit of terror and unease forming in his stomach at the sight of the strange environment.

"Big Sis says to use Fool in missions which is kinda mean. I like to think I'm pretty smart actually! That second one's kinda hard to answer. And finally, you're in a sort of distortion pocket thingie that Jest put you in. Don't worry, time doesn't pass outside. Much." The child answered in quick succession, the grin never leaving their face for even a moment. Such flippancy is infuriating, the anger distracting him from the bizarre situation he's in for a moment.

Before Herman could respond, the child continued.

"You did forget to ask Why, which is actually the most important of the 5Ws. At least you didn't ask When." A truly sinister and malicious grin grew on the child's face, stretching their features to a grotesque degree.

"If you did, I'd have wiped your brain then and there. I'd have even said 'Then and There!' as I did as a joke answer cause uh…y'know it means now and—" The sheer casualness and levity that the child said those words sent a chill down his spine.

Herman tries to back away but to his utter horror he finds that he can't move even a single muscle other than his head.

Ignoring his struggle to move, the child continues to speak. "As for the Why, well c'mon, you can take a guess! Here's a hint!" Suddenly, the child's voice grew octaves deeper, speaking as if multiple people spoke through them.

"You really shouldn't have snitched."

Terror shifted to pure unbridled fear as the implications of what the child has said set in. How did the Count even find, no, convince someone like this to work with him!

"Like c'mon, you weren't even squeezed all that much, no touching or anything and you already started squealing!? No wonder Sis is mad." The child turned to look behind him as if he wasn't alone, before turning back to face him.

He had no choice! You don't just say no to a Prince!

At least that was what he wanted to say to defend himself.

"You're all sickening! My family comes first before whatever the Count and the Dukes are planning!" Herman quickly bit his tongue as words he didn't mean to say spilled out. What?!

If it was possible, the child's smile grew even wider, they looked more like a set of teeth with a face around it, than a human kid.

"O~ooh I love when that happens! You can't lie in the Dusk, a soul is at its purest here!" The child is almost giggling at his expense, exaggeratingly wiping a tear off his eye.

"You're a riot, but I gotta do my job now, y'know? Just gonna make sure a couple of your memories can't be recovered even by that Psychic Gym Leader. Don't have time for anything long lasting so this will absolutely, positively hurt." Like a ghost, the boy didn't even move his legs to approach him, try as Herman might, the child casually approached and with it , his inevitable doom.

Crack

The sound was a small thing. Barely audible. But in the utter silence of his strange environment, it was deafening. Right on the child's waist is a small crack, light seeping out of it. The boy stared at it in surprise and a small amount of curiosity, as if it's the first time he's ever seen something like it.

Crack

The crack spreads, and curiosity turns to panic.

Then, accompanied by the sound of glass cracking and a feline roar, the world shattered.

Herman blinks and he's once more returned to the real world. In front of him, mere feet away, right where the boy was standing in that bizarre vision is a truly bizarre creature. Or is it a Pokemon?

Gaudy bright, almost blinding colors on a body connected to white limbs with the texture of rough cotton rather than skin or flesh. Right where the creature's head should be is instead a glowing orb covered in numerous colorful dots and floating above an empty spot surrounded by a frilly neck. It is also struggling against the large number of burning strings trapping it and its long spindly arms and legs.

The others haven't moved from where they were, confirming what that had said about time not passing in the real world. The exceptions to this are the two Pokemon right beside Ser Valentine.

His Highness's Meowscarada is restraining the strange Pokemon with a ludicrous number of strings emerging from the Pokemon's signature yoyo on Grass-Types right arm. Perched atop it is the strange fiery bird that is always with Ser Valentine's Skeledirge, its eyes are aglow with energy, flames crawling down it and spreading across, but not burning, Meowscarada's yoyo.

Whatever joint technique both Pokemon are using, it's preventing the strange creature from fading away. Whenever it tries, becoming see-through in the process; the bird and with it the strings glow an unearthly purple, burning the strange Pokemon forcing it to stop.

"You again! We're prepared for you this time!" Ser Valentine grunts as his Skeledirge slithers surprisingly fast towards the strange Pokemon. The Fire-Type wraps itself around the still restrained creature like a serpent, its claws dig in on it and Skeledigre's clamps down on its large spherical head. The creature continues to glow and struggle against the two Pokemon binding it.

It seems Ser Valentine's voice manages to bring everyone back to their senses as sounds of alarm ring out from behind Herman. Of them, the Kadabra is the first to react. The Psychic reaches out to grab him and his family to teleport them away from the chaos slowly playing in front of him.

"NONONONO! BIG SIS IS COUNTING ON ME!"

A series of bizarre ill-congruent noises rapidly emanate from the strange creature. Closer to a video being distorted than it is to a Pokemon's cry.

The strange Pokemon glows blindingly bright, with such intensity that it scorches some of the string binding its limbs and sets Meowscarada and Kadabra aflame, causing the latter to flinch away while the former merely adjusts its yoyo and tightens its grip on bizarre creature. The glass and tiled floor surrounding the creature black and are scorched from the heat, creating a noxious smell of burning glass and ceramic in the air. Only a number of hastily established barriers from one of the RMP Pokemon prevents the humans from getting hurt by the scorching light, it still however forces him and others to look away.

Herman grabs his daughter and wife, pushing them behind him; away from harm. Out of the corner of his eye, he sees the creature's head balloon in size straining the grip Skeledirge's jaw had on it.

The ball head glows.

Finding trying to bite down on its opponent futile, Skeledirge roars causing a shadowy barrier to form in front of Herman and the others, reinforcing the one already made of the spare RMP Psychic.

And then the head explodes.

The blast causes Skeledirge to be thrown away, impacting the hallways wall with such force, the Fre-Type is sent right through. The remaining string binding the creature being burned as well. Shadowy barriers protect Meowscarada and Ser Valentine from the brunt of the attack as the surroundings around them burn or are destroyed by the explosion. The glass in the hallway's mirrors are scorched, then shattered in quick succession as Herman and the others or also thrown away by the force of the blast, the shadowy barriers, saving them from the worst of it.

Flung towards a wall, Herman impacts it and cries out in pain. The heat of the explosion has turned the surroundings unbearably hot and even if they were spared from the worst of the blast, the heat is still extremely painful.

Blinking away the spots of white in his eyes Herman hears Josefa and Hannah cry out his name. They were flung towards the RMP, meaning alongside Skeledirge's barriers that they were unharmed as best they could be from the blast.

Having pushed away the attacks against it temporarily, the strange creatures turns to him and—

Herman blinks and once more he's returned to that utterly strange world. A distinctly unhappy and injured child, the same one from earlier, in front of him. Slowly closing cracks remained across his body, light seeping out of them.

"Dangitdangitdangit! Sis is gonna be sososososo disappointed! I was gonna take my time, find a way for you to live, but now—" The child, face set in a genuinely angry scowl, pulls out a comically large mallet from nowhere. The child prepares to swing, right at him.

For a brief moment, the real world flashes once more, the strange creature lifting an arm to strike at him, Meowscarada desperately trying to break whatever grip it has on him, despite its injuries.

In that infinitely long moment lasting singular seconds before the mallet—arm hit him, memories flashed before his eyes.

It was not of life like he had expected but of moments taken and removed, now returning at such close proximity to the one who took them.

It was a few months ago. His Lord had been having important guests over and he was swamped with work and exhausted from arranging the preparations for it. Herman is meticulous enough to know which rooms are in use and which aren't at any exact moment, so as he entered a room he thought empty to rest for a moment, he had found it actually occupied to his surprise.

It's not a room typically used by the other servants for their own breaks and it's out of the way enough that the Lord and his guests, the Dukes Medali and Cascaraffa, would not be using the room as a secondary as their discussion moved.

But it was occupied.

He cannot remember the faces and voices, those were scrubbed clean prior, but there were a few of them. The boy was among them certainly and they all seemed casual and laid back as if they were in conversation with one another. Like they were not expecting anyone to be near.

It was a careless slip of a word. One Word. Three Syllables. Innocuous on its own but clearly of grave importance to the occupants of that room. For it is a Name. And with a name, someone or something can be known and thus can be seen.

With what force of will he can muster, he utters the word, hoping that one of the RMP or His Highness' Knight can hear it.

"XA—"

In the real, the arm was mere inches away from his head.

"-NA—"

He's sorry that he's failed his family, that he's leaving them behind. It wasn't supposed to end like this.

"-DU."

But end it did, and end he did.



Chasing the Sun: With Mariana planning to challenge her second gym either during the month or during the Field Exercise, she'll have to make a choice on which it will be. Or maybe even both at the same time.

[] Before Field Exercise II
Mariana can choose which Gym she will challenge. While she won't have to journey on foot, there is still travel time to account for depending on the gym, either increasing or decreasing AP expenditure. Mariana will also have to undergo a Gym Test, a specialized exam that not only tests your Pokemon's capabilities but also other aspects that vary per gym. And last but certainly not least, the Gym Battle itself.

[] During Field Exercise II
As a proud student of Mesagoza Academy, Field Exercises provides her an opportunity to not only be prioritized in terms of wait and scheduling. But also lets Mariana skip the Gym Test entirely. Looking back on it, she's thankful that her challenge wasn't scheduled on Friday, even if she did understand why it happened. Even so, that was an exhausting Field Exercise, a part of her hopes the next ones aren't as hectic. Though what are the chances something like that happens again?

[] Both
Nemona had already booked a train to challenge her second Gym soon after Class VII returned to Mesagoza. While you're unfortunately unable and not confident enough to match a pace like that, you can try your best. It won't be easy, but achieving the things you want never are.

And with that, we are officially, finally through with Field Exercise 1
12 Hour Moratorium
Thanks to Nemastrea and Tempera for Proofreading
 
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XANADU: The Name of the Enemy
In the writings of the Geomantic Church, XANADU was believed to be the true name of Xerneas' garden, of an eternal otherworldly paradise. And that after the Cataclysm, man had been expelled from it for his sins.

"Upon this garden, we shall make the Earthly Paradise."

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"All in the name of guiding humanity down the right path."

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"And they shall be granted Dominion over man..."

"Big Sis says to use Fool in missions which is kinda mean. I think I'm pretty smart actually!"

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Hopefully it's one of the ones who's quick about it. "Chariot, out." With the call over, it means his fun is also coming to an end.

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"Extract yourself and rendezvous with the transports. Do be subtle about it. Temperance, out." The fact she doesn't answer him means the answer is yes.
 
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Month 2 Week 1 Start
[X] Both

Article:
-I'm really happy that you've been able to make new friends while in Mesagoza! And here I was worried that you'd be too busy training to spend time with other people, it seems Jenkins' managed to actually get through to you. I kid, dear; but truly your new friends sound wonderful. We'd love to meet them in person at some point, especially that Erika and Nemona you mentioned. Those two sound like quite the personalities!

Kali's been doing fine. Her training with Jenkins' keeps the old man occupied, at least. Apparently she's planning on leaving in a few days so she can start her Journey from Zapapico. It's a shame a lot of kids these days opt for that instead of starting in the Highlands proper, but for a lot of them it's easier that way, so not much you can do.

I also had a little talk with her after you mentioned that she hasn't been as talkative with messaging you as usual. And I have to say she's a nice bright young girl! It was a very surprising but enlightening conversation and I'm sure your worries are just all a big misunderstanding. In fact, if you manage to stumble into her during your Field Exercise, why don't you spend some time with her! She'll be challenging gyms just like you and you two could even train together.

But that's enough from me. I've been rambling on for too long. Thank you for indulging me in wanting to write a letter to you. As sappy as it might seem to you kids but this does make me feel like I'm on my own Journey again. Remember to enjoy yourself, alright?

Love, Mom
Source: Fadime Ganzorig, the letter is marked with a stamp of the Paldean Postal Service


As you finish reading the letter, you couldn't help but smile at its contents. You do have to admit to yourself that aside from it being a way to practice Andosin, a part of you was a little excited to see what your Mom would write back to you in response. Is this why she wanted you to write letters instead of just messaging her?

Reading it again for any details you might've missed in your excitement, you're reminded that you really haven't talked as much with Kali ever since you left for the Academy. While you do still say hello and occasionally send cool pictures to each other, it's a stark difference to how the two of you usually hung out and interacted.

Mom says it's all a misunderstanding and that Kali still thinks cares about you, but you can't help but be worried.

Aside from the update about Kali, the letter also talked about your family's time at Naadam and how your two younger siblings are doing in your absence. It's stuff you already knew about because unlike your Mom, Dad and Michel aren't dead set on only communicating with you via letters. Though they did make you promise to keep it secret from Mom.

Pulling out a piece of paper and a pencil, you think about how you're gonna respond to your Mom's letter. A lot of things have happened since you sent your first one just a week prior. And while you won't be mentioning…everything, Mom does deserve to know that you have a new Pokemon and your first badge.

Quickly jotting down what you wanted to tell Mom in bullet-points, you decide to be a little lazy and procrastinate for a little while. It's still pretty early in the morning and class won't be until tomorrow.

Besides, Ruby was released from the Pokemon Center last night. Spending time with your team after what happened is the priority, you're sure Mom will understand.

Speaking of…

'Keep bouncing like that and you're gonna end up in the human's Center again for the night.' You "hear" Renne say behind you. The weird headaches from communicating with her through telepathy are mostly gone, aside from a weird tingly feeling at the back of your head.

Ruby responds by blowing a raspberry at the Psychic-Type, who lets an affronted meow. You hear the sounds of something soft, likely your pillow, being slammed into something or more likely someone.

Sighing, you store the pencil and paper in a drawer and turn your upper body around to check up on the others. The sounds of your chair scraping on the floor, puts a stop to the sounds of the pillow being smacked against someone to be replaced by Ruby snickering.

Said Ruby is bouncing on your bed, giggling all the while. It's good to see that despite her being the worst injured of your Pokemon, she's still her goofy little self. Renne meanwhile is floating and levitating around your room, trying to find a place to put the Mishy doll you bought her. She's also doing her best to look conspicuous, pointedly ignoring the pillow feathers stuck on her fur. And finally, coiled up on your other pillow is Roland, reading that children's book you bought to teach him how to read.

He was excited to read the letter your Mom sent but was disappointed he couldn't read it, so he threw himself into learning how to read with the same gusto he usually reserves for training or battling. Though judging from how he's starting to cutely doze off, he'll probably need your help to focus enough to actually learn.

"Enjoying my bed, I see. That's enough of that, though." You stand up from your chair to grab a giggling Ruby mid-bounce and in your arms, you tickle the little hellion causing her to giggle even harder. "While I'm glad you're taking being out of Cortondo pretty well, try not to get tuckered out already. We're gonna be going around the Academy Town today to get you acquainted." Ruby relaxes in your arms, still giggling.

It really does hearten you that Ruby's okay with leaving Cortondo. While intellectually you know most Pokemon wouldn't ask to be caught if they weren't fine with leaving their home in the first place, you still couldn't help but worry for the little Drilbur.

Though it seems your worry somehow managed to reach Ruby, who squirms and turns around to face you with an almost serious expression.

"If you're having second thoughts…" Buying a ticket for a train ride to Cortondo shouldn't be too expensive—

'Ruby says that she wouldn't have been with Leo's Brigade if she wasn't okay with leaving the caves.' Renne interrupts your thoughts, her message punctuated by the Drilbur in question harrumphing while rapidly nodding.

Smiling a little, you flick the Ground-Type's snout prompting an exaggerated cry of pain as Ruby pretends to fall dead in your arms. It doesn't last long, her act having been betrayed by her heaving chest from barely constrained giggling.

"Are you two ready to head out then? We should get going if wanna have lunch outside." Roland makes an exaggerated yawn as he flicks the children's book with his tail close before floating over to wrap himself around your neck as always.

'Hmph, this spot is sufficient, I suppose. I expect more fluffy gifts by the way, human. They make sleep easy to come by.' Ruby levitates over to you after having set down her doll in the corner of your room. Using a marker, Espurr draws a line on the floor that she expects to be filled with stuffed toys.

Thinking on it, you should probably get Renne a proper bed, something small where she could still cuddle with her dolls in. Thankfully that Field Exercise gave you a massive windfall of cash to spend, though with how the prices for Pokemon vitamins and other necessities of a professional trainer are, a part of you expects those funds to quickly dry up.

Renne makes an irritated meowing noise as she finally notices that her usual spot in your arms has been taken by Ruby, who sticks a tongue out at the indignant Psychic. Sighing in defeat, Renne floats over to your arm and grabs on to it, making her look like some sort of accessory. The entire exchange causes the still drowsy Roland to snicker, prompting another meow of complaint from Espurr.

This is your team. You wouldn't have it any other way.

MONTH 2 WEEK 1 VOTE

Due to low KNOW: Gain 150 KNOW XP per week (Increases to 330 KNOW XP with traits). Ends at KNOW 8

Not every waking moment was spent in class, just most of them. What exactly were you doing throughout the week outside of the daily grind? (Some Potential Social Encounters change every week)
You have 3 AP Available
Current Cash: 100,000 Pokedollars
League Points: 6,000 (Will gain 10,000 at the end of the week as a reward for Field Exercise 1 S-Rank)
Vote will be by Plan Voting Again

[] I Work Out at the Library: Mesagoza Academy has two Libraries, the one in Rodrigo Hall and the dedicated Library building in Maria Hall. Maybe spend a couple of hours a day studying in your free time so you aren't completely lost during class. -1 AP
  • Potential Social Encounters: Erika, Jacinto, Theodora
  • Gain 300 KNOW XP (Increases to 660 KNOW XP with traits)
  • Erika Bond 2: Gain +100 KNOW XP (Final KNOW XP gain increases to 880 KNOW XP)
  • Theodora Bond 2: Gain +100 CHRM XP

[] Pokemon and Me: The Academy has a vast collection of Pokemon under its care and employ, not even counting student and trainer Pokemon. Such a large menagerie necessitates a small army just to take care of them and their needs. Time to check out the enlistment center. -1 AP
  • Potential Social Encounters: Ostia, Arven, Mela
  • Gain 300 PROW XP.
  • Gain 500 League Points
  • Gain random Pokemon Material
  • ???
  • Theodora Bond 2: Gain +100 CHRM XP

[] You Can't Run from a Trainer Battle: The battling Arenas at Rodrigo Hall are both numerous and massive. Since it's still early in the school year, the gap between the various students in the same year isn't quite big yet. That is how things normally are, however you have a Badge now. And apparently your performance during the Gym Battle has scared a decent number of potential challengers. -1 AP
  • Potential Social Encounters: Nemona, Atticus, Manuel
  • Roll 1d20+SKLL DC 20, 24
  • Gain 100-300 SKLL XP
  • Gain 100-300 Pokemon XP (Renne not included)
  • All Pokemon Moves Gain 1 MXP (Renne not included)
  • Benefits from this action have decreased since you've reached 2nd Badge Level. Benefits will return if you remain 2nd Badge Level by Month 3

[] You Can't Run from a Battle Between Trainers: Apparently, the school has a dueling arena, not for Pokemon, but for Humans, where the students can pick up wooden spears and sticks to beat each other over with. You might be simplifying things, but it'll be a way to keep yourself fit and sharp. -1 AP
  • Potential Social Encounters: Astrid, ???, Eri
  • Roll 1d20+PROW DC 20, 24
  • Gain 300-500 PROW XP
  • Elise Bond 2: Gain +100 PROW XP (Final PROW XP WILL BE 400-600 PROW XP)
  • Interacting with Nobles

[] Advanced BATTLE: A Pokemon Journey is a multi-year long process. Most Trainers get one badge and then struggle for years getting a second. Half of all Paldean Trainers quit around the third Gym. Only a tenth make it to the seventh. There are no shortages of Trainers with only one or two Badges hanging around in Mesagoza. Many of them go to Battle Arenas in Mesagoza proper to prepare themselves for the League Circuit opening up in August. You can challenge them, and you're absolutely going to lose, but there's no better way to reveal your weaknesses than having them ruthlessly exploited. -1 AP
  • Potential Social Encounters: Nemona, Manuel, Elise
  • Gain 400-600 SKLL XP
  • Gain 400-600 Pokemon XP (Renne not included)
  • All Pokemon Moves Gain 1 MXP (Renne not included)
  • Lose Money no matter what

[] To Train Them is Your Cause: While live battle is useful in sharpening moves, nothing beats good old practice; Experimentation, Building Muscle Memory, or just plain old Mastery. Right now early on, while your Pokemon aren't that strong yet, it's still safe to use the Training Fields of the Academy. But as you get stronger, you'll have to look for more isolated places. You can't let people find out what you're cooking up, after all. That, and something about collateral damage from moves getting worse.

While your old method of training Roland was effective in getting him and his moves up to shape, you're really not sure how to handle training more than one Pokemon. There's only so many hours in the day, after all. No matter how you handle it, you could always just spend more time training your Pokemon at the cost of other activities if you're willing. -1/-2/-3 AP
  • Potential Social Encounters: Jacinto, Atticus, Manuel
  • Roll 1d20+SKLL DC 24
  • Gain 100-200 SKLL XP
  • Chosen Pokemon gain 100-200 Pokemon XP
  • AP Expenditure depends on how many Training Options are chosen. Current Trainable Pokemon is 2, as such choosing more than 2 options will increase AP Cost to 2. Taking more than 4 will increase AP Cost to 3.
To be a Ghost is to be defined by Memory. To be an amalgam of dead remnants of the past, literal or metaphorical, it matters only in the specifics. From lingering memories and emotions that constitute the various immortal specters like Gengar and Mismagius, to relics and cadavers like Golurk and Cursola. It is the Type of Historians, Scholars and those Burdened by the Past.
  • Roland's Ghost-Type moves as well as his attacks that lean into his nature as a fast moving Pokemon gain 2-3 MXP
  • This includes Dragon Tail
To be a Dragon is to be defined by one's own Will. A conviction of how things were, how things are, or how things must be. To use one's own power in the service of a world only they can see. From a Bagon's desire to fly making it reality, to Haxorus and Kommo-O's perception of the world being a contest of wills. It is the Type of Egotists, Diehards and Heroes.
  • Roland's Dragon-Type moves as well as his attacks that lean into his nature as a powerful-attacking Pokemon gain 2-3 MXP
  • This includes Dragon Breath but not Dragon Tail
Steel is indomitable, it is unceasing, it is the Future. The Turning of the Wheel that heralds Tomorrow. And tomorrow can never be stopped. An Excadrill can only drill forwards, afterall. It is the Type of Reformists, Autocrats and those desperate for that sweet tomorrow.
  • Ruby's Steel-Type moves as well as her attacks that lean into her nature as a future Steel-Type gain 2-3 MXP
  • This includes Iron Burst: Deal more damage the less HP the user has.
Electricity is said to be like Inspiration, striking once and changing the world in its wake. Spontaneous, momentary, fleeting and awe-spiring. It heralds a changing world and often cares little for what it leaves behind. To strike like lightning, a Raichu leaving ash and smoke in its wake as it races through the heavens. It is the Type of Artists, Geniuses and all around Eccentrics.
  • Ruby's Electric-Type moves as well as her attacks that lean into her nature as a speedy attacker gain 2-3 MXP
  • This includes Railspike: An attacking move that ignores damage lowering modifiers that don't come from the enemy's type and badge strength.
Feel the Ground beneath your feet, love it for it is the World. To be connected with not just others but with one's own environment and surroundings. From life giving mud beneath a Torterra's feet, to a Mamoswine's ancient permafrost; Ground is everywhere and thus everything. It is the Type of Sincere Socialites, Gardeners and Manipulators.
  • Ruby's Ground-Type moves gain 2-3 MXP
  • Ruby's Curse gains 2-3 MXP

[] The World in a City (3/10): Mesagoza is huge. Obscenely so. It's so massive and sprawling that you could spend days traveling through every inch of it and still miss some nooks and crannies. But you're going to be spending the better part of three years in this city, maybe even more in the future. Better get wandering. -1 AP
  • This is a Multi-Action Choice. Each AP spent on it unlocks more options and choices in the future.
  • Roll a 1d100 Random Event Roll
  • Ostia Bond 2: +20 to RER rolls
  • Unlock at 3/10: Syncretism is a funny thing. Although you were raised in the traditional shamanistic faiths of the Highlands, long centuries of contact with the Geomantic Church had eventually led to elements of both faiths intermingling with one another in your homeland. Time to see what a "regular" Geomantic Parish looks like. No better place to start than in the Rey Luna Cathedral. (Unlock the Rey Luna Cathedral as a location. They might know something about the stakes…)
  • Unlock at 4/10: You need to find the Orden de Verde's Mesagoza Chapter House. You're not obsessed, you're just really interested in the history and traditions of the Knightly Order. If you get some more merch and maybe catch a glimpse of the Knights out of it, then all the better. (Unlock the Mesagoza Chapter House as a location. There might even be a way to join them as a student. Though that will be a long-term commitment…)

[] West Mesagoza Little Cup: With the year's Circuit in full swing, a number of local tournaments and competitions have begun to crop up across the city. Normally hosting and planning tournaments such as these are the responsibility of a Gym Trainer, Mesagoza doesn't have one. As such the responsibility falls to either the Champion (Erika says they're technically the Gym Leader of Mesagoza) or to the local mayor.

The West Mesagoza Little Cup is one of these tournaments, made and organized to help provide entertainment and to support up-coming beginner trainers with funds, items and even TMs depending on their performance. It'll be a good experience for you, not just in terms of battling but also stage presence. -1 AP
  • Potential Social Encounters: Manuel , Elise, ???
  • Roll 1d20+SKLL DC 15/20/25/30
  • Gain Cumulative Rewards depending on roll (1st Place Prize Reward: TM for Thunder Wave, 25,000 Pokedollars)
  • Gain 400/500/600/750 Poke XP
  • Can only be taken once a month. Cannot be taken at the same time as East Mesagoza Little Cup

[] East Mesagoza Little Cup: With the year's Circuit in full swing, a number of local tournaments and competitions have begun to crop up across the city. Normally hosting and planning tournaments such as these are the responsibility of a Gym Trainer, Mesagoza doesn't have one. As such the responsibility falls to either the Champion (Erika says they're technically the Gym Leader of Mesagoza) or to the local mayor.

Aside from the obvious difference in location and geography, the East Mesagoza tournament has a bit of a reputation for being more popular with the lower classes. Both as a spectacle and as a challenge. The cash prize is also much larger compared to the tournaments held in the west of the capital. But that doesn't really concern you all that—Is that Nemona? -1 AP
  • Potential Social Encounters: Astrid, Erika, Nemona
  • Roll 1d20+SKLL DC 15/20/25/35
  • Gain Cumulative Rewards depending on roll (1st Place Prize Reward: TR for Aerial Ace, 50,000 Pokedollars)
  • Gain 600/750/900/1000 Poke XP
  • TR Prize will change next week
  • Can only be taken once a month. Cannot be taken at the same week as West Mesagoza Little Cup

[] Grade 8 Ranger Work: Following the 'Restoration of Order' in Porto Marinada, both the World Rangers Association and Interpol denounced the Paldean government. In retaliation, Paldea began to undermine Ranger Associations throughout the region. In Mesagoza proper, many of the responsibilities of Rangers fell to either the newly created and League-backed Trainer Associations or the Railway Military Police in the case of Mesagoza's environs. The effectiveness of the handover is questionable at best in some areas of the city, but this presents an opportunity for you to make some hard-earned cash via jobs that are too below the notice of the League to tackle.
  • Potential Social Encounters: Jacinto, Atticus
  • Ranger Work is accomplished via a 1d20+STAT with DC thresholds for rewards (Cash and STAT XP)
  • What kind of Ranger Work you'll tackle will be decided by a vote in the next update.
  • There are four kinds of Ranger Work. Maintenance Work, Research Work, Community Work and Suppression Work. Each correspond with PROW, KNOW, CHRM and SKLL respectively

[] Purchasing Power: One of the Advantages of being a student in Mesagoza Academy (aside from the student discount) is that unlike regular Trainers on their journey, you don't have to trudge through the routes to get from settlement to settlement. This does mean that there isn't a need for healing items and traveling gear outside of Field Exercises, but it doesn't hurt to be prepared. You never know when that potion is the difference between victory or defeat. -1 AP
  • Start a Mini Turn buying items
  • Current Cash: Pokedollars 100,000
  • Available items depend on locations in Mesagoza unlocked
  • Available Location: Mesagoza Northeast Calico Mall, Academy Town Pokemart, Calico Mall Delibird Presents

[] Extracurricular Extras: Whether due to a recent glut of League Points or a guaranteed source of them, you're now confident in engaging the internal "Economy" of the Paldean Pokemon League. You can request tutoring for yourself or for your Pokemon from the Academy staff or from upperclassmen, commission a TM or TR for your own use (it'll cost extra if you don't provide the Pokemon Materials yourself), purchase specific Pokemon Materials for your needs, or even take part in the informal School Auctions for rare items if you're feeling lucky. -1 AP
  • Start a Mini Turn buying via League Points
  • Current League Points: 6,000 League Points
  • Can exchange LP to raise stats or to teach Pokemon a specific move
  • Can exchange LP to commission a TM or TR (will cost extra if necessary Pokemon Materials aren't provided)
  • Can exchange LP to buy Pokemon Materials for personal use
  • Roll a 1d100 to bid for a random item (usefulness may vary)

[] Phantasmal Feline END: Renne wants to have that talk with you. Just the two of you.
  • Has to be taken with Bonding Event: Renne.
  • Renne wants to tell you about herself.

[] The Second Step (1/2): Yo! Champ in the making! Gyms serve as testing grounds in a Journey, places where a Trainer's strengths and weaknesses are laid bare in a safe environment. Some regions prefer purely combat Gyms, others prefer to test a Trainer's relationship with their Pokemon and some challenge a person's relation to the wild and the world around them. Paldea operates on a hybrid system, the vast wilds of the region necessitating Trainers that know their lefts from their rights, but also that Trainers that know how to fight.

You've tested the waters of how challenging a Gym works, but now for some reason or another, you'll be challenging your second Gym outside of your Field Exercise. -1 AP
  • Will feature a sub vote next update on which Gym you will be tackling
  • AP Cost next week will depend on Gym Chosen
  • -2000 League Points. Will be returned after a successful Gym Battle.
  • Taking this option will lock you into a Gym Leader fight next week. Gym Challenge will depend on which settlement's Gym was challenged
  • Due to challenging a Gym outside of a Field Exercise, you will have to undergo a Gym Challenge before you fight the Gym Leader next week.
2 AP:
Medali: Normal/Flying
Alfornada: Psychic/Fairy
Montnevara: Rock/Ice
Glaseado: Ice/Dragon
1 AP:
Cascaraffa: Water/Fighting
Levincia: Electric/Ghost
Artazon: Grass/Rock

[] Knowing is Half the Battle: Good preparation and intel is key to any successful operation. Or at least your more military minded teachers tell you. You'll admit that you were caught massively off guard by Katie's Cutiefly. It was only through your Pokemon's Herculean efforts that snatched victory from the proboscis of almost certain defeat. Hopefully you won't make that mistake a second time.
  • +2 to Rolls for Gym Test and +2 to Effect Rolls for Gym Battle
  • Know what potential Pokemon the Gym Leader could potentially deploy ahead of time.
[] Medali
[] Alfornada
[] Montnevara
[] Glaseado
[] Cascaraffa
[] Levincia
[] Artazon

Bonding Event: A week's available bonding events are decided either by the narrative or by who you hung out with last week as seen in the Potential Social Encounters. Bonding Events with your Pokemon are always Available. (Choose 2)

[] Roland: Despite pretending otherwise, he's smart enough to recognize words and letters. Time to teach your layabout how to read. At least this time he's kind of motivated by wanting to read Mom's letter. Though who knows how long that'll last. Greatly Improved Bond with Roland. 1/7 to Bond 4. Due to Aviator Glasses (One-Time Use)

[] Renne
: Renne wants to have that talk with you. Just the two of you.. Greatly Improved Bond with Espurr. 2/3 to Bond 2. Due to Mishy Doll (One-Time Use). Has to be taken with Phantasmal Feline END.

[] Ruby:
While you know enough about Ruby, it's time for her to learn about you. Might as well take down two Wattrel's with one stone and spend a whole day getting her acquainted with Mesagoza and the Academy. Improved Bond with Ruby. 1/3 to Bond 2

[] Theodora:
Theodora seems exhausted, even more so than usual. You've spent enough time with her in the past week that there's something…different with it. While you're not sure if Theodora considers you a friend, it's still your duty as Class President to check up on her. Improved Bond with Theodora. 1/5 to Bond 3. Theodora will not be available next week as a Bonding Event even if this is not taken.

[] Elise
: Following your Field Exercise and after returning to the Academy, Elise has thrown herself not just into training but also in furthering her skills as a swordswoman. As such she's invited you to spar with her. You've never seen a practitioner of the Eight Leaves One Blade School before, so this should be a learning experience. Improved Bond with Elise. 2/5 to Bond 3.

[] Ostia
: It's been some time since you and Ostia spent some time hanging around in Mesagoza together. Perhaps wanting to rectify this (and also wanting to take both of your minds off the events of Friday), Ostia invited you for another trip to eat around the City. Though you did make it a bit awkward when the topic of family came up. Apparently Ostia has or had a brother. Improved Bond with Ostia. 3/5 to Bond 3

Kind of a short chapter to get back into the swing of things
Moratorium for 24 Hours
Plan will be by vote
Thanks to Tempera and Nemastrea for proofreading
For those wondering how the subvotes will look here's an example one

[-]Example Vote
- [] To Train Them is Your Cause
-- []Ruby: Ironheart
-- []Roland: Veil of Shadows
- [] Knowing is Half the Battle
--[] Artazon
- [] The Second Step (1/2)
- [] Roland
- [] Ruby
 
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Month 2 Week 1 "Phantasmal Feline"
[X] Plan: Eyes on the Prize, Week 1
-[X] Purchasing Power
-[X] East Mesagoza Little Cup
-[X] Phantasmal Feline END
-[X] Renne
-[X] Theodora

Renne groggily awakes from her dream, its events rapidly fading into the deep recesses of her memory. With short rapid breaths, she looks around and to her twin disappointment and relief, she finds neither the familiar trees and caves of the grove she called home nor the sterile painfully bright white halls of the humans in white coats.

"Welcome back to the waking world, witch." A familiar voice greets her from below. Her mind is still groggy, caught between being half asleep and half awake to truly process where she is.

"That's not nice, Roland! Renne, are you okay? You looked like you were having a nightmare." That name and that voice, now she remembers. Renne's vision clears and slowly the haze over her mind fades.

Looking around her she finds a veritable forest of bright gaudy stands and aisles selling all sorts of bizarre human items. From strange black and white discs to countless mysterious color coded liquids and even a ludicrous amount of Pokeballs stacked and organized in neat rows and columns.

Renne adjusts herself from the prone resting position she'd woken up in, finding that she's laying on some strange surface. Is this hair?

"Oh you're awake, Renne. Sorry that I had to move you to my head, when you started falling asleep I was worried you'd fall off my arm." It all comes rushing back to her. Mariana, Roland and Ruby.

"So this is Lady Renne, the one you called a Witch, Ser Roland?" Okay, that one she didn't recognize.

Adjusting herself to be able to properly see anything other than Mariana's skull, Renne peeks over to see her trainer in conversation with someone. From the fact that they're wearing the same uniform, color and all, it's probably one of her classmates. One of the five Mariana hadn't spent any time with during the past week.

'I am fine. Woke up of my accord. If it's a burden to you, I shall depart from your head.' Mother used to warn Renne about carrying things on her head, she'd said that it would prevent her from growing bigger if she continued. Since her height was one of the things that separated her from her siblings, Renne was always quick to follow Mother's words.

Before Mariana can respond, Renne is already floating down towards Mariana's arm to once more cling off of it. Roland remains wrapped around his mistress like some sort of brooch, while Ruby apparently had vacated herself from her spot in Mariana's arms, now waddling behind her to pull on Mariana's shorts.

Tsk, she stole the spot from her and she won't even use it?

"I think this is the first time I've seen that Pokemon, Mariana. In person, at least." Renne's attention turns to the other human with Mariana, a foppish boy with light green hair. His arms are laden with bags filled with what seemed to be various medicines with labels of Pokemon on them.

Wrapped around the boy student's arm via its tail is a blue Pokemon with an elongated snout, a Pokemon Renne's never seen before. Whatever it is, it stinks of Wyrm.

"Well, we really haven't spent much time together as classmates. I apologize for that, I understand if you think it's a dereliction of my duties as Class President." Mariana apologizes to the boy for some reason Renne can't wrap her head around. She's far too groggy to interpret the jumbled emotions emanating from her trainer anyways.

"No, it's fine. Honestly, if there's anyone you should be paying attention to as Class President, it's Laureano. And Erika, but you should spend more time in general with Erika anyways." Renne lets her human and the boy continue their conversation in the background, devoting more of her attention to Roland and the boy's blue Wyrm.

"Does Lady Ganzorig do that often?" says the Horsea named Gawain, pointing their snout at Mariana still trying to apologize. Renne had to ask Ruby for that info, it's embarrassing having to ask that to the person you're talking to.

"Yes, what of it, Gawain? What are you implying of my trainer?" Roland hisses almost defensively of his human. Gawain looks askance to the sudden hostility from the Dreepy. Oh, Roland…

"I'm surprised you aren't using a title for him like how you called me, what was it? Witch?" Renne decides to divert Roland's attention away from the other Wyrm. From how the Dreepy swivels his neck to glare at her, it worked. Though his gaze contains nowhere near as much heat as it used to.

"It's a neutral term!" Roland grumbles in an embarrassed manner, causing Ruby to snicker at him.

The ease with which Renne falls to the rhythm of conversation and banter with Ruby and Roland surprises her. A strange but not unwelcome feeling settles in her chest. Despite the nightmare she had mere minutes ago, she feels…okay.

Letting herself settle into a comfortable enough spot on Mariana's shoulder she lets the presence and words of her teammates flow through her.



"...Tera Energy as a concept had long been known and conceptualized by academics worldwide, but it was the Orbal Revolution and more recently the works of twin Professors Sado and Turo that would see the push for the classification of Tera Energy as a more complete understanding of the archaic Type Energy..."

It's just barely been a week since you last had a regular class but with how long the Field Exercise lasted, your brain almost thinks it's been months.

Looking over your notebook, aside from some rudimentary notes, you really haven't jotted down enough of Professor Yashima's lecture. It's not that she's a bad teacher, it's just that she's prone to going on tangents about her time as an apprentice to Professor Sado. You're sure it's interesting, from how raptly Erika is paying attention and writing notes, it has to be.

There's also the fact that your mind is preoccupied with other things. Pulling out a piece of paper shoved between the leaves of your notebook, you take a closer look at your shopping list. Written within are all the expenses you've accrued from yesterday's purchases compared with a written down number representing the cash you have with you on hand.

It's a habit that you picked up from Mom over the years and with so much more cash on you than you've ever seen in your life, it's probably prudent to get back into the habit of doing something like this.

ItemsDescriptionEffectCost
Feline Pokemon BedA popular bed for some kinds of small PokemonNext Bonding Event with Renne will Greatly Increase Bond/Restocks Next Month10000
Small Gem SnacksA pack of artificial gems that act as Pokemon Junk FoodNext Bonding Event with Ruby will Greatly Increase Bond/Restocks Next Month10000
Scale PolishFor that elegant class of drake.Next Bonding Event with Roland will Greatly Increase Bond/Restocks Next Month10000
Lightweight LaptopInteleon Inc. has a back to school Student Discount Week! Still pricy thoughRe-roll a failed KNOW Roll once a month. +50 to KNOW gain earned via AP75000
Kofu CouponA Coupon for Kofu's Dojo, won through a raffleNext Bonding Event with Erika OR Ostia will Greatly Increase Bond/Restocks Next Month7500
Wooden BladeA basic training blade for various Blade Martial ArtsNext Bonding Event with Manuel OR Elise will Greatly Increase Bond/Restocks Next Month7500
Colored PencilsFor the artistic soul.Next Bonding Event with Atticus OR Theodora will Greatly Increase Bond/Restocks Next Month7500
Battling Magazine Aug-2021 EditionFor those treading water or those who want to reach the very top.Next Bonding Event with Jacinto OR Nemona will Greatly Increase Bond/Restocks Next Month7500
TR Simple CatalogueA dispensiary of common TR Attacking Moves of all TypesProvide a TR of a Simple Move of a Chosen Type10000
TM Simple CatalogueA dispensiary of common TM Attacking Moves of all TypesProvide a TR of a Simple Move of a Chosen Type20000
TR Advanced CatalogueA dispensiary of uncommon TR Attacking Moves of all TypesProvide a TR of an Advanced Move of a Chosen Type15000
TM Advanced CatalogueA dispensiary of uncommon TM Attacking Moves of all TypesProvide a TR of an Advanced Move of a Chosen Type30000
Weekly Special! TR ProtectA non reuseable disc containing the move Protect (Price will rise as Circuit advances)Advanced Move. Take No Damage from Moves that Turn. Limited Number of Uses in Battle20000
Weekly Special! TM ProtectA reuseable disc containing the move Protect (Price will rise as Circuit advances)Advanced Move. Take No Damage from Moves that Turn. Limited Number of Uses in Battle40000
Potion PackA baker's dozen of Potions for use by TrainersHeals 1 Wound. Does not Work on Pokemon with 3 Wounds or More. Will Last for 5 Major and Minor Battles3000
Super Potion PackA baker's dozen of Super Potions for use by Veteran TrainersHeals 2 Wounds. Does not Work on Pokemon with 4 Wounds or More. Will Last for 5 Major and Minor Battles8000
Full Heal PackAn assortment of Antidotes, Awakenings and other Healing ItemsHeals All Status Ailments. Will Last for 5 MAJOR and Minor Battles10000
Basic Pokemon Food (Minerals)The basic set of vitamins, feeds and other meals for any aspiring Ground, Rock or Steel-Type TrainerTraining gives additional +50 to POKE XP Gain to Ground, Rock and Steel Types for a Month, Adds 1 to Drilburs Evo Counter (Current: 0/?)25000
Rookie Pokemon FoodThe minimum essentials meals, diets and vitamins for anyone wanting to become a Professional TrainerTraining gives +50 to POKE XP Gain for a Month. Effective up to Badge Level 435000
Basic Outdoors Cooking SuppliesA crucial component of any self sufficient Trainers inventoryOptional Tasks will not cost AP during the next Field Exercise. Usable for 2 Days during it (Accessible due to Cooking Club)40000

But beyond the expenses from your shopping haul, there's also the matter of tonight.

Renne wants to talk. Just the two of you.

It'll probably be the first time the two of you spend time alone together. Every other occasion had Missy waiting in your shadow, which probably weighed on Renne's mind every single time.

Well luckily Instructor Leaf has been out since yesterday and she didn't leave Wiggly or Missy behind. So you're back to playing dorm manager until she gets back.

Putting tonight out of your mind, you go back to jotting down notes for class, any ideas of what to say or ask to Renne brushed aside. She asked you to talk, all you'll have to do is listen.



"Come on! You two are acting like Slowpokes, I want to see what Mother and the other oldies found!" Renne shouts at her younger sisters. The two brats pestered her into letting them tag along to her consternation. Thankfully her brothers are staying behind like the good little Espurr's they are.

Ugh, what a bother.

"Not all of us can float, Renne!" Teta cries out as she waddles on her two short stubby legs alongside Jade. The duo are twins, nearly indistinguishable from one another if not for how Jade actively scruffles her fur to make herself stand out from the rest of the litter.

Renne's normally placid face breaks as a smug grin forces its way through her expression. As a result, her control over the Well slips as some of its power leaks from her ears.

Doing as Mother taught her, Renne stamps down on the leakage, shutting her ears tight. Weaving the raw psychic energy into something controllable, something manageable. She wraps it all around her body as Renne wills herself to levitate, floating in the air and doing the basic maneuvers like the Fletching do to practice their wings.

"Stop bragging!" It's Jade's turn to complain as her twin helps her up a small ridge. Renne impatiently taps her foot at how slow her sisters are being. Closing her eyes, she feels the traces of mom's presence to recheck where they needed to go.

Reopening them to check up on her sibling, she sees Teta successfully pull Jade up the ridge. Unfortunately for the two of them, they're only halfway up to the hillside Renne is waiting on.

"This will be easier if you float us up!" Teta shouts at Renne from below, the twins pouting at their older sister. Renne sighs as she squeezes her eyes shut again, landing on the soft dirt herself to devote her full attention in levitating the brats upwards towards her.

She pictures it in her mind like how Mother taught her. From the earth beneath her paws, to the ridge itself with the rocks the two could've used to climb if they weren't lazy, and finally Teta and Jade themselves. Two fluffy blobs the shape and size of her siblings, both of which shone a faint yellow light. Joy, according to what Mother taught her.

Renne weaves the same power she used to levitate herself and wraps it around the two giggling blobs. Once she's brought them close enough, Renne slowly opens her eyes to admire her handiwork. There, her two siblings are levitating in the air, spinning as if floating on water, slowly being reeled in towards her.

Days of secret practice levitating multiple objects coming to fruition. If Mother sees this, she'll definitely be proud, Renne's sure of it!

"You two will have to learn at some point, can't rely on me forever." Renne scolds the twins who merely stick their tongue out at her. "Maybe you two should pay attention to Mother's lessons more to levitate like I do?"

"We do pay attention, Watch! Sister Psybeam!" Jade all but shouts and as if on cue, the two twins jointly unleash a beam of pink light right at her. Renne barely dodges out of the way as the attack goes wide, leaving a burnt smoking trail in the trees and stone surrounding them.

Staring up from where she landed, having thrown herself out of the attack's way, Renne finds her sisters laughing uproariously. The smell of burnt dirt and still burning leaves waft through the air. Not even the fact that she's managed to maintain the two's levitation despite what happened can soothe her rising anger.

That's it, she's had enough.

Cutting off the flow of Psychic energy, the glow surrounding the two levitating Espurr vanishes, causing the twins to fall onto the dirt with a pair of panicked meows.

Renne waddles up to where sisters landed, the two looking up at her with affronted faces.

"Okay, I'll admit that was impressive. What's gonna be even more impressive is Mother's face when I tell her all about it." While Mother likes encouraging Renne and the others in her kit to learn and grow, she's also obsessed with safety. Once she finds out, the twins might as well say goodbye to any sort of playtime.

"Please don't tell her! We wanted it to be a surprise!" It's Teta that responds first, Jade being too busy sticking a tongue out at Renne.

"I don't know…If I can't find out what Mother and the others have been talking about then I might just…" Renne thinks it's a little mean but the two brats have wasted enough of her time with their messing around. If she's ever gonna be a grown-up like Mother, she needs to know these sorts of things.

Teta turns to her twin with a pleading look, a conversation in an unspoken language only the two of them know. Renne's always been slightly jealous of how close the two are, for all they annoy her.

"...Fine, but you're gonna have to levitate us there." Jade grumbles, her ears drooping down in a tantrum.

Renne sighs. This is probably the best she's gonna get out of the two. At least she knows that she can carry them now. It'll be good practice at least.

But still, what a bother.

Taking a deep breath, Renne lifts up both her siblings with psychic power and continues following Mother's trail; further and further away from the cave her kit calls home.

Mother and the other oldies say the forest and the human road right down the middle of it is called by the humans as the Palais. Mother's trail leads away from the deeper wilds where the stronger Pokemon hunt and live, so she's not worried about getting attacked on the way there.

Though it is oddly quiet, usually there are more Bugs around even here.

She doesn't dislike the quiet though, it makes concentration easier.

Even though it only takes under an hour for Renne and her sisters to finally reach where Mother and the oldies are, the two brats had already fallen asleep. She's impressed that the two of them could somehow manage to doze while floating in mid air. At least her control's gotten better, even if she is breathing heavily from exertion, sometimes having to shake her paws to throw sweat off of them.

As Renne approaches the end of Mother's trail, she contemplates on whether she should "accidentally" levitate her sisters into one of the many branches of the trees above. They do still owe her for that Psybeam from earlier.

Looking up at the twins, she sees their adorable sleeping faces and decides against it. Wouldn't do good to alert Mother and the other adults that she and her sisters are here after all. Getting scolded by Mother would be no fun at all, disappointing her would feel even worse.

Speaking of, she can see the faint murky outlines of the adults in the distance, all gathered together in a clearing in one of the creeks she used to play in with her siblings.

Carefully floating her sisters down, Renne prepares to wake them up.

Grabbing a sturdy looking enough stick, she starts poking the twins repeatedly, schooling her expression into the calm placid stare Mother taught her. It takes a bit for first Jade, then Teta to wake up but when they do, Renne immediately tells them to shush. To which thankfully, her younger sisters listen to.

Carefully and sneakily waddling their way to a nearby bush to listen in on what the adults are talking, Renne can barely contain her own excitement. Peeking past the bush to see them is too risky, so she'll simply have to content herself with just listening in for now.

"...we've destroyed it before and nothing happened. Nothing is stopping us from destroying it again." She remembers this shrill, nasally voice. It's Mister Shiftry. Renne's surprised he's here, him and Mother don't get along at all.

"While we're now certain that it's not one of those machines the humans place in along their roads, the fact that it's been replaced thrice now is concerning." That's Mister Kecleon, he's sometimes nice but a bit grouchy towards her and her siblings.

"As I said before, the humans wouldn't place something like that here, so far from any pre-existing infrastructure and in the middle of the Palais. And it definitely wouldn't be left in its lonesome without accompanying construction or guard." That's Mother! Of course she'd know what the adults are arguing about, she always knows everything.

"We get it, you were trained by humans. You already waste so much of our time yapping about it. Giving your children human names…" Renne's decided that she doesn't particularly like Shiftry now, even as she has to shush her sisters from crying out in Mother's defense.

"Why you—!" That's right Mother, show him what for!

"ENOUGH." A large booming voice echoed across the clearing, one so loud that it made Renne's teeth rattle. Any urge to peak out is thoroughly gone now. Renne is starting to suspect that she's way in over her head.

"YOUR POSTURING IS ILL APPRECIATED, SHIFTRY. MEOWSTIC, PLEASE ATTEND TO YOUR CHILDREN BEFORE WE CONTINUE." Before Renne can process what the deep chittering voice had said out loud, the bush she and her sisters were hiding in, melts all around them.

Rapidly disintegrating from a purple liquid emanating for a single deep black needle. Despite herself and her fascination about it, Renne avoids the urge to touch the strange poison. A single droplet of it lands on her fur and yet nothing happens. No pain nor debilitating injury as the purple liquid slides off her fur then falls to the ground sizzling, instantly disintegrating the grass around her.

That's amazing—

"Enjoying yourself, Renne?" The sound of Mother's voice interrupts Renne's thoughts and causes her to freeze up like whenever Mother catches the brothers rough-housing. Or whenever the twins try to sneak off. Or in situations where Renne herself disobeys her after being told not to do something.

She's in big trouble, isn't she?

Looking down at her with a very disappointed face, is Mother. Her paws are on her waist as she gives Renne and the twins an expression all but asking for an explanation.

"It was her idea!" Teta and Jade, her treacherous siblings immediately betray Renne, even actively pointing their paws at her. Sure it's true but—

"Is this true, Renne?" Her Mother asks, staring directly at her. Try as she might to maintain direct eye-contact with her, she's simply too embarrassed and ashamed to keep it up. Especially seeing the worry clear in Mother's eyes.

"...Yes, I'm sorry, Mother." She wanted to help her and prove that she's mature to be trusted with things like this. But from how Shiftry and the Nuzleaf with him are snickering, all she did is embarrass and shame her.

"Oh, Renne. I'll never be ashamed of you." She feels Mother's familiar Psychic grip picks her and her sisters up. Mother's more than twice as big as Renne is, but that doesn't stop the former from giving her and her siblings a big tight hug. She feels the tears forming in the corner of her eyes dry up as the soothing warmth of Mother's collar fur caresses her, Teta and Jade; causing the latter two to laugh and giggle.

"Don't I bring you to my hunts these days? Believe me, those are far more important than listening to Shiftry complain and posture." Believing her and her siblings sufficiently comforted, Mother sets Renne and her sisters back down.

"Now, I don't want you to do something like this again, alright?" She and her sisters nod at Mother's words, causing the Meowstic to smile.

"But, while you kids are here, I might as well introduce you three to Lord Scolipede. It's rare for him to venture out this far, after all. Honestly, the gall of Shiftry to drag him all the way here." Mother mutters that last part under her breath, not that Renne would notice it, since she's still shocked from what Mother just said.

She and her sisters barely resist as Mother levitates all three siblings with her towards the small gathering of Pokemon. Beyond just the voices of Shiftry and Mister Kecleon she heard earlier, there's also a pair of Honedge, Miss Audino and Miss Gloom. Most striking among them though is a massive Scolipede towering over everyone, flanked by Venipedes on each side. The sounds of the flowing stream is the only thing that can be heard as Renne's entire attention is taken by the Bug-Type.

Each of them is accompanied by one or two Pokemon of the same species or pre-evolution. Is Mother the only one who went by herself?

But at the center of the gathering, likely the topic of discussion Renne had heard earlier, is a strangle bulky machine.

"GREETING LITTLE ONES." So Lord Scolipede is the one that talked to Mother earlier? For as intimidating as he appears, there's a gentleness to how he looks over all of the Pokemon gathered. Even without focusing, Renne can see a light pink color emanating from him.

"Go on, say hello." At Mother's prodding, Renne and her siblings blurt out greetings to the massive Pokemon, causing Lord Scolipede to mirthfully chuckle.

"WE HOPE THAT YOU WEREN'T TOO HARSH IN YOUR REPRIMAND, MEOWSTIC. THE INDISCRETIONS OF YOUTH IS FINE NOW AND THEN. BUT FIRST, BACK TO THE MATTER OF DISCUSSION." As if on cue, the various Pokemon of the gathering take turns talking and arguing over topics Renne could barely understand.

But beyond just the shock and the strange sight of seeing all the adults argue, Renne is slowly finding herself to be…bored. Already Teta and Jade are starting to doze off, and Renne feels she might follow suit soon enough.

'Not quite what you expected, huh?' Mother pats her on the head as she teases Renne telepathically. Not being confident enough to respond in kind and wanting to interrupt Miss Audino by speaking aloud, Renne merely nods.

Mother chuckles at Renne's, causing her to pout. She thought adulting like Mother does would be more exciting!

'Worry not, I'll take you hunting with me for some Mausholds if it'll cheer you up—'

Click

A strange sound comes from the equally strange machine as parts of it begin to glow. Said noise causes every single Pokemon's attention to turn towards it, interrupting the ongoing discussion and even waking the twins up.

Before anyone could speak or react an utterly deafening cacophony emanates from the machine. It's so loud that she has to focus her entire attention on squeezing her ears shut, unable to even listen to her own thoughts.

What's going on!?

Even the sound of something slamming into the machine's metallic surface doesn't put a stop to the noise. All of her senses, physical or psychic, are being overwhelmed; none of Mother's cries nor her sisters being unable to reach.

her head hurts!

Renne feels her power leaking out of her ears dripping down the side of her throbbing, pained skull as the cacophony somehow gets even worse. The sounds of battles and attacks blending in with the noise make her headache even worse.

HER HEAD HURTS!

"Momma! Help me! My Head hurts!" Renne desperately tries to cry out, but her own voice is drowned out by first the deafening noise and then by the agonized screech of what seems like Lord Scolipede in pain. What's happening?!

HER HEAD HURTS!She feelsHER HEAD HURTS!herselfHER HEAD HURTS!slippingHER HEAD HURTS!

The last ounce of control she has slips and
the well breaks​



You stay silent as Renne finishes her story, the Espurr rubbing the tears from her eyes that had accumulated during it. Her breathing's shallow as if remembering just that part alone exhausts her not just emotionally but physically as well.

You wait for Reene to recover, only pushing forward a glass of water for the Psychic-Type to drink, which she does wholeheartedly. It's pretty late in the night with most of your classmates either asleep or holed up in their rooms doing who knows what. As such the only sounds in the room and the hall outside are your breathing and Renne's drinking.

The two of you remain silent for a good while as Renne slowly regains her composure. By the time Renne is ready once more to speak to you telepathically, you sit at rapt attention.

'I...will speak of what happened after another time. But you deserve to know of its results.' With that Renne holds out a paw as Type Energy coalesces into a familiar shape. The hexagon floats in the air in front of you, the light emanating from it bathing the room in an otherworldly glow.

'I was the most successful one in my batch, the men in white coats had said. Capable of manifesting the full spectrum. Treated and tested as a weapon. Munna and Natu called it the gift of the Star Child. It's no gift.' The image in the hexagons flickers as Renne speaks to you telepathically, from a flame to a dragon's skull to something resembling the shape of a cloud.

Each apparently symbolizes a different type, letting Renne harness the powers of which as if she was born a Water or a Ghost-Type or what else herself. Staring at the crystalline surface of the hexagon is almost hypnotic, but the thought of what Renne was forced to go through replaces that feeling with revulsion instead.

Renne turns to you as the hexagon dissolves into tiny motes of crystal fading as if it was never there. She nods indicating it's your turn to speak.

"Is that why you don't like battling or training? Don't worry, I promise I'll never force you to—" Renne interrupts you by shaking her head, a far off look on her face as she stares off to some unknown place.

'The gesture is kind but the world we exist within isn't. That battle with Vigoroth reminded me of that. There is no escaping what has been done to me. Not while it may still happen to others.' Renne turns to face you once more, an utterly serious expression on her. Yet it seems almost…vulnerable. Like she's on the verge of breaking down in tears.

'I need strength, Mariana. I don't know if I can fight in your trainer battles yet, but Vigoroth only fell by the combined might of so many of your class and even then it was a near run thing.' You involuntarily touch the spot the blood splatter had landed during the battle, its memory still fresh and vivid despite your best efforts to put it out of your mind with routine and normalcy.

'I could only hope that what happened there was an anomaly, but the skeins of the world do not operate in such a manner. I'm scared, Mariana.' Renne's always been a small Pokemon, but she seems to shrink in on herself as she admits this to you. Like she's hoping that if she squeezes in on herself enough, she'll vanish.

'I am certain now that it was a machine like that which stole me from my home. I fear what its presence at the hands of the reprobates might mean. But…I need your help, Mariana.' Finally she looks up at you pleading, the desperation clear even in the monotone mental sounds of the telepathic communication.

You can guess at what Renne means. The story of her Mother and of her capture. The Gigaremos and those Shadow Pokemon. It's connected in a way you can only guess at. The implication is clear but Renne is too terrified to say it. That outright mentioning the possibility might make it inevitable.

Your own memories are hazy, but a part of you understands in an intimate way the desperation behind Renne's request.

Could you have responded in any other way?

"Of course, Renne. I'll help you no matter what, and so will Roland and Ruby."

No.


QUEST UNLOCKED:
Mother and Daughter I: Natu claimed that with the changes done to him he could see the future in greater clarity than any of his kind. The night before Renne saw him last, he claimed that Renne will have to go through one last tribulation before she'd be free. Foolishly, she thought it was about losing Natu and Munna, her fellow escapees. When Renne had come under the care of Mariana, she allowed herself to relax, thinking Natu's prophecy over.

She now realizes how foolish she is. The threads of the universe lead to a place in the south of Paldea. A city of the world in miniature, an international skyport of festivals and artisans, and a hub of science, wonderful and terrible alike.

In Alfornada, a reunion awaits Renne. Will you help her?

Objective: Have Renne be 5th Badge Strength by the end of Field Exercise 3: Future Sight, for a Massive Bond Increase (If Renne is 5th Badge and Bond 3 by the end of FE3, she will automatically be put at Bond 4 and evolve during a Decisive Confrontation.)

Sorry this took so long
Thanks to Nemastrea for proofreading and Tempera for vibe-checking
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'From what you've told me, Mariana, Trainers and their Pokemon battle to strengthen themselves through insight gleaned only from combat. Yet there's very little of that to be found here.' Renne levitates a clump of popcorn to her mouth as she makes her observations telepathically.

"Not every battle is like the ones you saw at the Gym. For most Trainers, they can be pretty casual affairs," you respond, taking a handful of popcorn for yourself. You and Renne make for a cute little sight as she's seated on your lap, hugging the bucket of popcorn, peeking over it as she watches the Tournament go by.

A lot of the competitors are locals and first time trainers. Despite the cash prize, most of the contestants hold a pretty casual air to them. Only a few trainers have that competitive look in their eye, and even fewer of those hold a badge.

Intellectually, you know that your pace is pretty insane for the average trainer. Most people spend months getting to where you are now, many trainers dedicate the first year of their Journeys to getting a badge or two. But a part of you still feels unsatisfied with your progress.

Well it is what it is. You scratch Roland's head to wake him from his nap around your neck. He wiggles in delight at your attention, causing you to giggle from how his tail tickles your neck.

"You're getting used to telepathy aren't you, Mariana?" Seated next to you is Erika with her own smaller bucket of popcorn, though she sometimes goes and takes a piece or two from your bucket. You really don't mind, you sorely underestimated how big a large-sized bucket would be.

"Yea, they're no longer as bad as when Argy first started communicating with me." A little bit of a white lie, though not by much. While no longer in the territory of the out and out headaches you used to get, they still hurt a little. More like the feeling of something squeezing the back of your head.

You release the breath you were unknowingly holding as you see Erika relax. She's been a little overbearing since the Field Exercise ended. You always feel a little bad causing her to worry about you, especially since it's the first time since said Field Exercise that the two of you are hanging out together.

"Still, I'm surprised she's already so experienced in telepathy with humans. Usually most Pokemon take a while before they're proficient at it." Renne turns her head, eyes narrowed at Erika, who's doing her best impression of an innocent smile.

"Maybe it's different per Pokemon? My Mom had a Chimecho but she's never communicated with me in the way Renne has with me. Or how Cornelia communicates with you." Spending time with Renne has taught you enough of her tells when she wants a conversation or topic to end. For some reason though, Erika looks a little flustered at the last part of what you said.

"W-well, Cornelia is different, yes…Not telepathy, per se—" Erika gaze shifts rapidly between you and her Carbink, who's looking with what you can guess to be a raised eyebrow.

The sound of a bell ringing interrupts her, signaling the end of the current round of matches and the beginning of the quarter-final matches. As if on cue the tournament buzzer you were provided with comes to life.

"Sorry, Erika. My next match is coming up. Keep an eye on Renne for me alright?" Lifting the Psychic Type off of your lap, who meows slightly in complaint at being moved, you set her and the bucket of popcorn down on your seat. Renne gives Erika a judging look before returning her gaze back to the arena. Your friend in response purses her lips in irritation.

You hold back a sigh, it was a little optimistic to think that Renne would get along with all of your friends immediately. She liked Theodora and Elise well enough, though that might've had something to do with—

Shaking your head to stop yourself from getting distracted, you wave to Erika before heading off to your match in the tournament's quarterfinals. She returns it with a wave of her own, her gaze lingering on you as you turn away to head down into the arena.

The East Mesagoza Little Cup, like most tournaments in Paldea, operates on a single-elimination system. Thirty two (or in some cases sixty four) contestants duke it out in 1v1s every round until only a single trainer is remaining.

For locally organized tournaments like these, contestants aren't allowed to go to Pokemon Centers to heal their Pokemon so it's more akin to a gauntlet than anything else. Apparently, it's to simulate the kind of combat a trainer out in the wild should get used to. Of being unable to heal and keep your Pokemon in top condition, testing their endurance and a trainer's team management.

At least that's supposed to be the idea.

Little Cup tournaments are primarily meant for trainers just starting on their journey or those who already have a single badge. For the former it's a good environment to get themselves and their Pokemon used to battling, especially in public, no one really expects trainers without a badge to win these after all. For the latter, beyond just it being useful to help any new Pokemon catch up with the rest of the team, the TR and the cash prize are main things luring first-badgers to these events.

According to Erika it also helps build a trainer's brand image or something. Contest and tournament prizes are the main way for first-badgers to make cash until they get their second badge, which is where companies and sponsors usually start scouting for upcoming talents.

It's also apparently why she's here, Erika's own cash reserves are running low. Well, so is yours and that is part of why you decided to go for the East Cup instead of the West. But the main one is—

Another bell signals the end of the last match of the current set. From the chatter around you, it's apparently been one of the more exciting and closer matches thus far. Though, from Nemona's familiar silhouette you doubt it was as close as people say. Her Cutiefly, while sporting a couple of bruises and marks, still seems energetic and raring to go.

The quarter finals are coming up and Nemona's only used one Pokemon.

A part of you is nervous, really nervous. There's no guarantee you even make it to finals where Nemona is waiting. But this could be your only chance this month to fight Sunny, to fight her properly, from how packed both of your schedules are. It's your best way of gauging how your progress has been compared to her.

You prepared for this a little bit. You've only really sent out Ruby so far in your most recent fights to preserve Roland's strength and energy for his rematch against Sunny. Renne doesn't need to concern herself with something as selfish as this.

You need to take every chance you can get to be a better trainer, to be a trainer that can not only help Renne but also one she deserves.

Still, thinking about fighting Nemona causes a weird feeling in your chest and face, beyond just the nerves that you're getting used to before every battle. You know winning isn't likely, given that Nemona is simply better than you. She's—

"Hey, watch it!" A familiar voice scolds you as you bump into someone. Your height and reflexes prevent you from toppling over while you hear a yelp, the person in front of you nearly falling with their arms flailing in the air.

Thankfully you were fast enough to grab onto one of the legs of the stands next to you, while reaching out and catching the arm of whoever it is you absentmindedly inconvenienced, an apology already forming on your lips.

"I'm so sorry! I wasn't paying attention!" Getting distracted like that is dangerous, Mariana, what were you even thinking about!? You help the person up, your ears heating up from embarrassment.

Paying more attention, you notice a girl in a well-cut purple Mesagoza uniform, bearing long locks of dark blonde hair so smooth that you idly wonder what it'd be like to run your fingers through it. Her hair frames an exasperated face with subtle hints of eye-shadow and some other kind of make-up you don't know enough to name, lending the girl a sophisticated air you recognize.

It's Astrid. Pushing aside the urge to make sure she doesn't hate you now by apologizing more, you pull her up fixing her footing, the noblewoman dusting herself off as you do.

You couldn't help but briefly wonder what a noble like her is doing out here in the east of the city. You haven't been in Mesagoza for long but you're familiar with the reputation parts of the city have.

Though, judging by the pair of footsteps quickly approaching the two of you, it seems she isn't alone.

"My Lady, did this ruffian hurt you!? What's your name, you—" The newcomer, around your brother's age, growls at you angrily. His hostility is met by Roland, who hisses at him with narrowed eyes.

"It's fine, she's just a friend. from the Academy. All an accident. No need to make a scene. Isn't that right, Mariana?" Astrid pushes you aside, putting herself in between you and her seeming servant. While he's still glowering at you, Astrid's disarming smile and words stops the outright hostility he was looking at you with earlier. Roland also calms down, though he continues glaring at the servant.

"Sorry for bumping into you, Astrid. I was distracted." Unable to help yourself even while apologizing, your gaze briefly flickers to look at where Nemona last was. Unfortunately she's already gone and you resist the urge to click your tongue in irritation.

"Oh, were you watching Mendoza? Her performance during her first Gym Battle was amazing! Though it is kinda inconvenient that she chose this Tournament, the one I'm in to participate in. I mean there goes my chances of winning. Kinda inconsiderate honestly…" Astrid pouts rather petulantly at that last part. You sort of understand that she's probably not being serious, but you feel wrong letting a friend of yours be spoken of in such a way.

"It's not like she knew…" you mutter before getting interrupted by the tournament pager buzzing even louder, this time joined by another one in Astrid's pocket.

"Wait, you're also competing?! Why didn't you say so!" Astrid slings her arm around your shoulder, at a slightly awkward angle to how much taller you are than the noble.

As you're dragged by Astrid to the arena, she excitedly chats and gushes to you about her Pokemon, the Ekans she had with her last time you saw her and a Snivy of all things. While you know she's a noble, from what you remember Snivy's are extremely rare in Paldea, making it likely another import.

"My Lady! Do remember your obligations, you have concerns other than battling! The Madam would be most cross if—" An ugly irritated look briefly flickers on Astrid's face from her butler's words before vanishing just as quickly. She briefly turns to her servant to tersely reassure them one more before continuing to speak with you, though decidedly less animated.

"Do you think we're gonna be the next match? You're the first person I met after the Entrance Exams, but we've never battled, have we?" Maybe you're reading the situation wrong, and even if your gut feeling is right, you probably have no right to get involved. But…

Astrid's grin briefly grows before taking a competitive, almost feral edge. A toothy grin who's enthusiasm is infectious, causing you to mirror the gesture involuntarily.

"Oh? Don't get cocky just because you already have a badge! Of the Noble Classes, only Maria and Eri can consistently beat me! Though your name also does start with an M, that might be a bad omen…" As you watch Astrid energy return, any doubts wash away.

Though why do you get the inescapable feeling that someone is glaring at you?



'What are your intentions with Mariana, child?' Erika ignores the Espurr's attempts to interrogate her, to be busy glaring at the noble brat slinging her arm around Mariana.

"It's hopeless trying to get through to her when she's like this. Believe me, I've tried." Also ignoring Cornelia's unwanted, unasked and uncalled-for comment, Erika turns her attention to the noble's butler, memorizing both his face and the crest marked on his back, symbolizing which family he's employed under.

She's nowhere near connected enough to know exactly who that girl is, and asking Mary is simply out of the question. Fortunately, the insatiable urge of Paldea's elite to show off and brag can always be relied on in these circumstances.

"Are you pulling out your laptop?! In the middle of a tournament?!" Cornelia's incredulous tone does little to dissuade Erika from her course of action, though she does briefly glance at Renne who's staring at her in what passes for an amused look amongst the Espurr.

Three Sable Fleur-de-Lys on a white field above a representation of yellow tinted seaside craggy cliffs. The former suggest Kalosian- and thus an Emigre family, the descendants of those nobles who had fled the Kalosian Revolution. Meanwhile the latter suggests a coastal heritage, which should help narrow it down further.

Fortunately for her, Kalos has a site dedicated to cataloging all the old defunct noble families of the region, consigning those ancient and august families where they belong; in historical footnotes and museums.

"I am so sorry for her behavior! Once she gets like this, it's hard for her to stop…" Erika brings her face slightly closer to the laptop screen, to stop Cornelia from distracting her. She barely registers Mary's Espurr meowing something in response, in that adorably fluffy way they do. She notices the bell ringing, signaling the start of the next set of matches even less.

She finds the site quickly, but to her irritation it loads unbearably slowly. The page itself is an ugly mess, somehow managing to impressively strike the balance of being too basic and barebones in its design, while using garish enough colors that what design it does have makes it an eyesore. A user interface only possible with sites made nearly two decades ago and maintained by an underpaid government worker about to quit or be replaced. She does eventually find an exact match for the noble crest emblazoned on the butler's back, but it takes so long that she's considering actually spending her hard earned money in that Mobile Data plan that advertisers are constantly pushing on her.

The de Ambrette's, originally hailing from the minor Kalosian settlement of the same name, were once nobility serving as Counts of Rochelle for most of the span of the Old Kingdom of Kalos. Made emigres following the Kalosian Revolution, their family's trade connections in Unova and the other Atlantean Monarchies allowed them to survive with a modicum of influence and wealth. Erika's eyes skim over the rest.

Emigre family well-connected with Paldean and Galarian Nobility. Lady Rika's lessons let her fill in the blanks and point her where to look next.

'Um, Erika…the next match is…that noble lady and M—'

Absent-mindedly, Erika brushes Cornelia off, too focused at her task to let herself be interrupted. Her mind churns at the implications and tries to connect enough dots to form a picture of that noble twerp.

"Just keep resting, Cornelia. I need you ready for the battle against Mary. Thankfully Dlanor cleared the tournament rabble for us…" She mumbles as she quickly makes a note of getting her Scyther some harder and more exciting battles, her prior tournament fights were a cake walk.

"Uh…"

'Shhh...let things proceed, I've something devious in store. Would you help me with that…Cornelia, was it?'

'I–I suppose as long as no harm occurs…'


Erika continues to ignore the ringing telepathic sounds in her skull, the noise of the arena and the nagging feeling that she's forgetting something. Moving to a different site, the official Paldean Stock Exchange, she skims through a list of companies, businesses and startups, all connected to or subsidiaries of Dorado-Medali. There she finds it.

Amber Shore Shipping, a subsidiary of Dorado-Medali operating in Northern Paldea around the Highlands and in the border regions of Rime and Kalos. Specializes in maritime trade and limited mining operations close to the West Paldean Sea. A brief check of the companies' public list of shareholders and the de Ambrette's public family rolls confirms her suspicion. Lady Rika's own network probably already knows about this, but it's good practice for her as well.

'Hm, little Ruby is holding on well despite her disadvantage. Clever little one, she is.'

'Why do I have a feeling that you're not that much older than the little hellion?'

'Shhh…Is she still distracted?'

'Yes, and you are right, this is funny.'


Now, the question is where does Mariana fit in all of this. There was some familiarity with how Mary and that Ambrette girl interacted. A little spike of irritation flashes through Erika's mind just thinking about it.

Ugh, she's being immature. Focus, Erika!

Erika pulls up a number of news articles from the last couple of years about the Highlands, searching for anything about companies launching operations in the region. A couple stand out, one of them is even about a small Wild Hunt wiping out an illegal mine somewhere in the Highlands.

Erika raises an eyebrow, leaning in closer to her laptop, blocking out the outside world in its entirety, as she digs deeper into the story. After the mine was wiped out with only a couple of local mercenaries making it out to tell the story, a big stir over illegal development in the Highlands was raised by the Andosin Khural. Lady Geeta was forced into a compromise limiting mining and logging activities in the Highlands down to a handful of handpicked companies and conglomerates, a large number of them concerningly affiliated with the Medali's. Erika closes her eyes, muttering under her breath, trying to remember Lady Rika's lesson about the political balance in the region. The Andosin Clans are generally supportive of the Imperial Family due to dynastic ties, but are butting heads with Lady Geeta over the latter's centralization and industrial policies. Putting pressure on La Primera's coalition between the Crown and the Commoner class. They're kept away from the nobility's camp for now due to being repelled by the xenophobic streak prevalent among the peerage, though who knows how long that'll last—

"Wow! I can't believe Mary is kissing that noble girl right after battling her!" Renne meows loudly enough that it pierces through whatever concentration Erika might've—

what

Her head couldn't snap up faster if she had tried, her eyes wide in panic as she hurriedly scanned the arena searching for Mary and that Ambrette homewrecker. She ignores the cackling and snickering of the Espurr and her own sister, as if Mariana getting taken by an agent of Medali was funny to them!

Erika finally spots the two shaking hands, their match over. She ignores the embarrassed flush in her face at missing one of Mary's battles, instead squinting her eyes to see if Mary is okay, standing up to try and lean closer.

"So you can understand me after all. Relax human, I had merely tricked you, consider it punishment for ignoring Ruby and my human's battle." Renne purrs with the all-natural arrogance only felines are capable of.

Irritation mingles with dread and shame in Erika's chest as she glares at the Espurr, one of her secrets tricked out of her and she can't even muster enough will to be angry. She came here today for Mary and here she is missing her battles. Slowly the shame wins out and she turns away, breaking eye contact.

"So what'd you find, Erika?" Cornelia floats up between the two of them, with the best apologetic look her sister can muster. Erika sits back down with a huff and returns her laptop to her bag, burying the irritation at knowing the fact that her sister is gonna tease her for this later.

"Just the name of what noble family that girl and her butler belongs to." Belatedly, Erika realizes that she still doesn't know what that girl's name is. She got distracted chasing useless info when she could've just looked up any Ambrettes in the Academy rosters for the year.

"Why'd you do that? The rudeness of that human would've been mine and my human's concern." Renne's question turns Erika's attention back to the Espurr, the Pokemon's expression having returned to its species signature blank emotionless stare.

"B-because Mary's my best friend!? This is but the least I'd do for her." She says proudly, though not loud enough it'll bring attention to her. Though a part of her finds that she doesn't care if people hear.

Renne looks her straight in the eyes, the Pokemon's piercing stare giving Erika the feeling of being dissected, of someone seeing deep into her. She leans back in discomfort, unsure of how to respond or react and unused to someone doing this to her. Usually it's the other way around.

"Really? Is that all Mariana is to you?" Erika remains silent, breaking eye-contact by looking away towards literally anything else as Renne's words ring in her head. The Espurr finally turns away herself back towards the arena, floating up pieces of popcorn to munch on, leaving Erika alone with her own thoughts for company.

Erika thinks as she looks towards Mary, who's bidding farewell to that Ambrette girl, the latter holding an unconscious Snivy in her arms. While Mary herself is carrying an exhausted looking Ruby. The part of herself that feels guilty at missing one of her friend's battles. Friend…

Mary is her friend. Her closest friend, her first friend, and up until the Field Exercise, her only friend—though she's still hesitant to call Manuel or Ostia a friend.

But a part of Erika knows deep down that she's lying to herself. That part of her that's drawn to silly romance and couples magazines for inexplicable reasons; that part of herself that's nagging her to start the long process of learning yet another language; and that part of herself that just doesn't want to only be Mary's friend.

Just being near Mary makes her feel so light that she could float away, a dreamlike weightlessness suffusing through her. Whenever Mary smiles, her lips are only slightly parted as if she's shy about showing her teeth. But her cheeks dimple, her eyes crinkle, and her gaze softens, and Erika can't help but stare. She wants to memorize every detail, every smile, so that whenever she closes her eyes, she could still see it. All of that and more makes Erika willing to overlook and work past all the worry, all the headaches and stress that Mary can cause her, all for a reason she's refusing to acknowledge.

Erika shakes her head, unentangling her fingers from one another, having been twiddling them while deep in thought.

Soon enough she feels the buzzer in her pocket come to life, taking her out of her head and thoughts. The reason she's here in the first place, beyond just spending time with her friend, coming at last.

Erika can't allow Mary to keep slamming herself against Mendoza, throwing herself back into that same self-deprecating spiral after the first Round Robin. Especially not after the Field Exercise. And so her task is simple. She's going to have to beat Mary in a battle, force her attention away from her obsession with catching up to someone who's frankly showing no signs of stopping despite probably being the strongest first year in all of Mesagoza.

A treacherous and selfish part of her whispers in her ear, that hopefully with this, she can force Mary to look at her in the same obsessive way Mary looks at Mendoza.

Grabbing her backpack, to bring it with her she looks at Renne, snickering a little as the Psychic Pokemon seems to have the large popcorn bucket stuck on its head, with Cornelia trying to get it off.

Rolling her eyes, Erika tears at the side of the bucket with her nails, freeing the Espurr who's too busy licking at the cheese to pay her mind. Eventually, after licking herself clean of cheese and popcorn, Renne looks at her expectantly.

"I'm going to be battling soon, likely against Mary. I can't just leave you here." Cornelia floats up beside Erika, running through the battleplan with her telepathically one more time before the fight itself.

"I can float by myself, human. But I will take the suggestion in the spirit it was given. I assume you've found your answer?" Renne meows at her as Erika looks away, she mumbles 'maybe' in response. Cornelia, floating closer to her, lightly bumps Erika in the shoulder, a familiar gesture of comfort and support from her sister.

Walking down towards the arena itself, Erika soon comes face to face with Mary, who's waiting for her alongside her Drilbur and Dreepy. Erika chuckles as Renne is forced to squirm in place as Mary fusses over the Espurr being covered in cheese dust.

"So what'd you think of my battles so far?" Mary's question causes Erika to wince internally, as she scrambles to think of an answer that isn't a complete lie.

"I caught some of it, but…I was distracted thinking about you." Why did she say that. By the time the words had left Erika's mouth it was already too late. Mary looks at her with widened eyes, while both of their Pokemon turn their attention towards her. Erika's cheeks flushing in embarrassment.

"I-I mean we're gonna fight soon and all, I doubt you'd get beaten by any of the other contestants. I had to look over the strategy I'm gonna beat you with!" Erika puts as much unearned bravado as she can into words, hoping that Mary either ignores what she said prior.

To Erika's confusion, her friend lightly chuckles, shaking her head before looking her straight in the eye. In Mary's green eyes was a competitive glint, one she'd only seen a few times and very rarely aimed towards Erika. As quick as it appeared, it vanished.

"Well, it's been a while since the first Round Robin. I've been wanting to see how I'd fare in a rematch this time." Mariana says with a small smile on her face. Though Erika hopes this time that her friend doesn't get that ridiculous idea that she let her win.

"I assure you, I won't disappoint." Erika lets a little giddiness slip in her voice causing her to grin, despite her intentions to help Mariana, a part of her is looking forward to putting theory and practice into action.

The sound of the bell heralds the end of the last match before her and Mary's bout, ending their pre-battle boasting. They say good luck to another as they head to their respective places in the arena, both of them beginning their last-minute pre-battle routines. Erika can already see in her head how Mary is likely waking that layabout of a Wyrm wrapped around her neck, getting him ready for battle.

On her end, Erika makes a mental note of all her plan's major contingencies and backups, running it all over in her head one last time. Data on Roland's capabilities after Mary's battle with Katie is basically non-existent, the battle itself didn't have all that much info on the Dreepy's full capabilities, and even during this tournament Mary's been careful to have Roland preserve his strength, likely in preparation for Mendoza. So she went with the next best thing, watching other Dreepy battle online. By Erika's estimate, Roland would likely be at the middle or late 1st Badge level, with a worse case scenario of him being 2nd Badge. Battle footage of Gym Challenges involving Dreepy's at that level is rare, and a lot of them drop off at the 2nd Badge level. Which honestly makes Mary's underestimation of her skills even worse—

"Sister, are you ready?" Erika's thoughts are interrupted by Cornelia, her sister's rocky and gem studded exterior nearly glittering after having been shined earlier today all in preparation for this moment.

Erika looks first at Mary across the arena, her friend waving at her, and then towards the referee, who's waiting for Erika to say she's ready.

"Worry not, sister. I will give it my all, we've prepared for this. Besides, it's the least I could do for what happened last Wednesday." Erika blanches at the reminder, sometimes Grandmother's mission for her takes her to the obnoxious places. Despite the awkward memory, Erika can't help but smile at her sister's words of support.

Hesitatingly, Erika turns first to Mariana then to the referee, nodding as she sends Cornelia into the field. Across the arena, Roland slithers onto the ground, the desire for a rematch against Cornelia clear in his eyes.

Erika narrows her eyes and focuses on her opponent, putting away all her feelings and thoughts about her, keeping her gaze glued onto them to detect changes in expression or movement.

Time to see if her planning pays off.

The sound of the bell heralds the beginning of the battle, and with it the first step.

"Roland, rush in quickly!" Mariana orders. Her Dreepy melts into the shadows of the arena's admittedly sparse terrain. It takes a few seconds for the Dragon-type to fully dissolve, though by the time he fully evolve, Erika wouldn't be surprised if Mary and Roland could shave that to under a second.

Low scale tournaments such as this one typically don't have the resources, nor the Pokemon on hand to create and continuously repair the more highly complex and developed battlefields common in Gyms and other higher level tournaments. But the odd shrub, stone and tree provide enough shade, in conjunction with the mid noon sun, for Roland's Shadow Sneak to be a threat.

And so, removing that advantage, even temporarily, is priority one. Cornelia's stony exterior began to sharpen and shine, having begun a Rock Polish the moment the bell rang. It takes longer for Cornelia to finish Rock Polish, than it took for Roland to begin their Shadow Sneak. Ill omen, though it helps narrow down which of her and Cornelia's two plans they'll have to go with.

Cornelia doesn't need a spoken signal from her to launch Stealth Rocks all around herself, they've been practicing using instant telepathy in battle just for this. It's not developed enough for anything other than short thoughts but it's better than signalling her plans out loud. Erika restrains herself from grinning as she sees Mary first raise an eyebrow and then narrow her eyes, it's no surprise she'd catch on fast.

A field of glittering gems and stones, some as small as a marble while others were as large as a fingernail, spread out all around Corneali. A veritable minefield, and as Erika narrowly catches a flicker in the shadow of a small bush, itself surrounded by a handful of Cornelia's Stealth Rocks, one about to detonate.

Mary's eyes widen as the gems glow brighter and brighter until—

"In the air, now!" Mary yells in the nick of time. Roland flies out of the shadows straight up into the air as a harsh light begins to shine all across the arena. The Wyrm did not escape unscathed, though, as the Fairy TE infused light burns Rolands tail, leaving a trail of smoke following after the small Pokemon.

"We're calling it Flashing Gleam." Erika's openly grinning now, giddy at getting to show off the fruits of her and Cornelia's hard work to Mary. At its most basic level, it's the move Flash carefully infused with Fairy Tera Energy; a makeshift Dazzling Gleam, though it's obviously far weaker.

Using the unique properties of Cornelia's gems they've been able to stretch it out much farther, enough to cover at least a third of the arena, with the largest concentration being the area immediately around the Carbink. It has its limits of course, Cornelia isn't able to keep it at full power for too long before tiring out, but even in an inert state, the Stealth Rocks having been sharpened with Rock Polish will stretch it out long enough for their purposes.

They've limited Mary's options as best they can, preventing Roland from using Shadow Sneak to its advantage, thus they can force out any tricks or new moves her opponents are keeping up their sleeve. Knowing Mary, there's likely to be no shortage of such.

Mary's eyes flicker between Roland and the various gems scattered around the arena, her gaze narrows as a calculating look forms on her face. She's likely intuiting the limits of Cornelia's gems and formulating a course of attack. Erika smiles, ready for anything.

"Struggle Bug and Will-o-Wisps! Wear it down from afar!" The sickly light green of Bug TE mixes with a hazy reddish purple light and begins to spill from Roland's mouth at Mary's order. The wisps of smoke coming from the Wyrm flow to the Pokemon's mouth. She's always been a little curious on the pain absorbent properties of Struggle Bug, but that's a matter for later.

Erika was expecting Infestation, but this remains within parameters. Cornelia's Power Gem can overpower and eventually catch up to Roland despite his speed. Without even needing to speak, half a dozen gems protrude from Cornelia, each as long and thick as one of Erika's fingers. Sharpened to a knife's edge, they'll tear through and impale Roland, hopefully pinning him in place for the Grand Finale.

She'll show Mary that it's not only Mendoza that's capable of an explosive finish.

The Power Gems rush towards Roland who flies to evade Cornelia's attack. As the Wyrm dodges and weaves away, the twin attacks building in his mouth begin to form a sort of shield around the Pokemon, the insectoid simulacra of Struggle Bug glowing with purple light. Combining the two attacks in an ad hoc fashion to conserve energy for both. Fascinating.

As Roland continuously evades the jagged gem stakes chasing after him, always avoiding getting at the last minute, Erika begins to notice. The margins of error between every barely dodged strike is growing in a slightly worrying manner. Cornelia can't possibly be getting tired already, they've practiced with more than double this number of Power Gems! So it must be something else.

Erika narrows her eyes, looking away from Mary and focusing entirely on Roland. The Power Gems aren't slowing down, they're maintaining speed, the problem is Roland. Though some of the insect shades have been shattered by Power Gems, as a whole Roland is still somehow maintaining its attack, building up Struggle Bugs all around it as a sort of pseudo-Infestation. All the while, slowly but surely, getting faster.

Agility

Erika curses under her breath as she realizes that she'd sorely underestimated not just Roland, but Mary as well. Of course there's a reason that Wyrm was combining both attacks to conserve energy, so they can pull this off at the same time! And right under her nose!

As the Wyrm dodges once more, this time in such a way that two Power Gems collide into one another shattering into an explosion of crystalline stone, Erika can feel the flow of battle slipping from her fingers.

Despite herself, Erika diverts some precious attention Mary's way. Sneaking a glance at her opponent's expression. Mary's nervous, deeply so, but the excitement and glee at getting away with sneaking an Agility by her is obvious to see.

She needs to regain momentum now.

"Plan B, Cornelia!" Erika yells, knowing that Cornelia's too focused on controlling the Power Gems to glimpse at her mind. Immediately, the Power Gems begin to lag behind Roland, though still pursuing the Wyrm, as her sister's precious attention and control is diverted to counteracting Roland's being faster than planned for or anticipated.

Unlike Power Gems, the nature of Stealth Rock and how it makes use of Tera Energy means that less focus and attention can be given towards maintaining it or in this case directing it after its been set up. Most importantly for Erika's purposes, it can hone in on a target, with minimal direction needed.

As Roland flies over the arena, dodging Power Gems and making his way towards Cornelia, the Wyrm unleashes some of the Struggle Bugs at her sister. The insect simulacra writhe with ghostly flames.

The Stealth Rocks nearest on the ground to the attacks fly up to intercept, detonating on impact with the Dreepy's ranged attacks. Less than a handful make it through, scoring hits on Cornelia still, who although resisting the attacks, nevertheless takes damage due to the gap in offensive power between the two Pokemon.

Parts of Cornelia's rocky surface are chipped, a number of her gems glow with the tell-tale sign of the spectral burns of Will-o-Wisp. But despite that, her sister holds. Cornelia's concentration holds, unwavering, as she continues to pressure Roland with near constant attacks from the chasing Power Gems.

"Keh, you can't keep that up forever! I've a measure of your strength, Fae!" Roland spits out as he continues to fly across the arena at Mary's direction.

With an irritated grumble, Cornelia launches a number of Stealth Rocks at Roland, their homing nature meaning they're able to close in much faster than the Power Gems could. Some impact the Struggle Bugs floating around Roland, taking both out. Others are dodged nonetheless, the Agility having doubled Roland's to the point that Erika's having trouble keeping her eyes on the slippery serpent, forcing her to direct her full attention at the Wyrm.

But some score direct hits on Roland, the Fairy TE embedded in the gems detonating, tearing chunks of ectoplasm out of his body. Despite the Wyrm's bravado, the battle is going swimmingly. Roland's pained hisses reinforcing such in Erika's mind—

"Roland, that's enough! Dive down now and close in for a Crunch!" At Mary's command, Roland unleashes the Struggle Bugs surrounding him in a burst of energy, taking out the remaining Power Gems and briefly freeing himself from Cornelia's constant pressure.

Erika is taken aback as Roland begins to swiftly morph into a thin shadowy wisp as he dives down into the ground and dirt below him, far faster than Cornelia or her Stealth Rocks can respond.

Shaking her head, Erika pulls her focus back from the narrow view she'd let herself fall into, taking stock of the battlefield as a whole. Debris from shattered gems, small craters, along with Cornelia's still intact Stealth Rocks littered the area surrounding her sister. Wisps of pink and violet smoke occasionally waft from the areas where the Struggle Bugs and Stealth Rocks collided and detonated against one another.

Then Erika sees it. Gaps in the perimeter of shining gems, small areas barely larger than her pinky, where the shadows caused by the noon sun peek through.

Roland's flight and evasion from Cornelia's attacks hadn't been random, but instead meant to wear down the field of Stealth Rocks surrounding her sister. Erika's eyes trace a thin snaking path, leading to her sister, each progressively smaller and smaller, the one closest to Cornelia barely the size of a button.

Would that be enough for Roland? No, it doesn't matter if it is, Erika has no room to hesitate.

"Go for the contingency, Cornelia!" Erika yells as she sees small needle thin shadows leap closer and closer towards her sister.

They don't have much time, so they'll have to buy some.

"Mrgrgr, you'll owe me for this, sister!" Cornelia grumbles in response as the gems around her body begin to glow a stark white.

Right before her sister could unleash a Flash, Roland emerges from a shadow to Cornelia's left, mouth wrapped in tendrils of Dark TE, slightly empowered by the fiery embers of a Will-o-Wisp.

The arena goes white as Cornelia unleashes a Flash at point blank range, temporarily blinding anyone staring at the two Pokemon. The effect will be far worse for Roland, having been at ground zero for the attack. Erika had closed her eyes in anticipation, but she doesn't need sight to know what happens next.

Regaining vision of the battle, Cornelia had barely dodged in the nick of time, but Roland had still managed to tear a chunk of Cornelia's rocky armor. By how her sister is floating, she's only just avoided getting taken out, but it isn't over yet.

"Directly to your right!" Mary yells, her friend's voice slightly cracking despite the exhilaration clear in it.

"NOW, CORNELIA!" Erika matches Mary with a shout of her own, desperation tinged with gut churning anticipation.

All around the two Pokemon, the Stealth Rocks glowed and shaked. All of them, the dozen that remained, rushed over to Cornelia and Roland. The latter, despite still being blind, leaps directly for Cornelia, mouth agape to bite and tear once more. The former, braced for impact.

There were no more fancy tricks or maneuvers as the Stealth Rocks collided and exploded on impact with the two Pokemon. A pink cloud of dust and Fairy Tera Energy flew up into the arena, sending little bits of gem and detritus everywhere, dissipating slowly, far too slowly.

Erika can feel her heartbeat deafening all sound around her. It's too close, far too close. And yet what right does she have to complain? Mariana is far stronger than her and she's the one that embarked on challenging her. Already flashes of the worse case scenarios began to filter into her head. Even if Roland clings on and secures the battle for Mary, any chance of her even scratching that Mendoza and her ape have vanished. Would Mary hate her for that? For getting in her way? Somehow the thought of Mary's disdain and displeasure pained her more than the thought that she might lose.

Eventually, ever so slowly, the cloud dissipates, revealing the aftermath. Within a small crater are the two Pokemon. Roland was knocked-out cold, while Cornelia barely clung onto consciousness. The Fae looks up at Erika, beady gem eyes wobbling, before finally collapsing herself.

The cheers were deafening as Erika let out a breath that she'd been unintentionally holding, her mind registering the referee announcing her victory, but she can't bring herself to either care or pay attention. Her eyes were locked solely on Mary.

She'd been fearing an expression of despondence, even one of self recrimination or the strange numb look that her friend tried to hide after the Field Exercise. But Erika sees none of them.

Mary is smiling.

It wasn't the half hearted forced smile that she puts up for others, nor the distressingly convincing but still fake one she uses to disarm her friends.

It's Mary's smile, the one she loves.

Eyes lidded as she looked at Erika with an expression that she'd only reserved for that Mendoza or for after she had beaten that Gym Leader. Mary's cheeks flush red from excitement, her bright red lips stretched across her face in a bright lively grin. Erika could spend the rest of the tournament just staring, letting herself sink in the deep green of Mariana's mesmerizing eyes.

Then, everything clicks into place. And Erika understands.

oh



You tear yourself away from staring at Erika, grabbing Roland's Pokeball to recall him back for a well-earned rest.

A part of you feels disappointed that you won't be able to battle Nemona. This tournament was likely your only opportunity to do so this month. But you find that you really can't muster the energy to really care.

Especially with how amazingly Roland performed, he'd given the battle his all. You'll just have to apologize for not getting him his rematch with Sunny.

Turning to Renne, you grab a small bit of popcorn leftover in her fur. Getting her to bathe is going to be a pain.

"Hope the tournament wasn't too boring for you." You pick up the Espurr as you strap Roland's ball back in your belt, caressing it with as much affection as you can muster.

'Worry not, this has been a fruitful expedition. I've a number of ideas myself, watching Roland fight with the Fae. With how eagerly he threw himself at her, he should have no problems helping me with this.' You lightly chuckle at Renne's words. Though you are happy that she's made a friend with Erika's sister.

Erika…

You feel giddy just thinking about that battle. Despite your loss it'll be one you'll rotate around in your mind over and over to see where you could improve or grow. An excitement you've only really felt while battling Nemona or during your Gym Battle.

But beyond that…
You ruminate as you approach and wave at Erika, whose cheeks are flush red, just as exhausted as you are.

You can't get the image of Erika staring at you out of your head. You'd grown somewhat used to being looked at like you're being dissected by her, it's simply how Erika operates with others. It's the stare that she gave you after the match that your mind wanders to as you chat with Erika about the battle

It's almost as if…

You push that thought aside, you're thinking too deeply into this. Besides…

Who'd ever think like that about someone like you?



With Erika's strongest Pokemon no longer fit for battle, her finals match with Nemona was a foregone conclusion despite your encouragement and support.

It's not that Dlanor, Erika's Scyther, didn't put up a fight. The Bug-Type is almost as fast as Sunny. But the gap in power was simply too insurmountable. According to Erika, Dlanor didn't mind, claiming that the Scyther is as much of a battle-maniac as Roland.

It's as the two of you were leaving the tournament venue that Erika asked you a question.

"Did you enjoy today, Mary?" There was some slight hesitation with how Erika said those words, rather uncharacteristic of her but you put it aside to answer her question.

"Of course, though I am disappointed I couldn't fight Nemona, our battle more than made up for it." Erika looks away from you, grumbling something under her breath. It takes a little before she faces you again, a familiar coupon in her hands.

"W-well, I was thinking we should hang out more often then!" You can't help but smile and giggle a little as Erika stumbles over her words. Despite the confidence she exudes in battle and academics, you can't help but find her awkwardness with others a little endearing.

"I'd be happy too. What do you have in mind?" you say as you mentally begin making space in your already packed schedule for the month.

Cheeks bright red in embarrassment, Erika shows you the coupon she'd been holding. It's one for a free full course meal for two to four people at Kofu's Dojo. The place you dined at with Ostia during your first day in Mesagoza, more than a month ago. Erika apparently got it as a bonus for having the best battle of the tournament.

Despite yourself you couldn't help but giggle at the coincidence, pulling out your own Kofu's coupon that you won at a raffle to Erika's confusion and then amusement. The two of you let the sounds of your giggling accompany you all the way back to the dorms as the sun sets.



With Nemona absent for her Gym Battle at Montenevera, the Round Robin is a foregone conclusion. While you're not as certain as Erika is in your inevitable victory, you're still confident that you'll perform well enough to make up for the embarrassment that was your first Round Robin. Though Nemona's absence still nags you in the back of your head.

But there was one match that stood out from the others, not due to its results, you won handily, but more due to what you learned during it and the conversation afterwards.

Who was it that you fought during that battle?


[] Jacinto: It seems you're not the only one that's gotten a confidence boost from winning their Gym Battle. While you do feel a little guilty not approaching him when he was struggling early on, Jacinto doesn't seem to have minded. Though eager to make it up to him, you did promise to answer some of his questions about Dragon Pokemon and oddly enough, about what happened at your group's end of the 1st Field Exercise.
  • Will be the 2nd Member of Group 3 (Your Group) during the 2nd Field Exercise. Will affect what Optional Tasks Group 3 receives during Field Exercise 2
  • Ruby gains 200 Poke XP, Ruby's Steel Moves gain 1 MXP
  • He's surprisingly eager to learn about Andosin culture, even if he gets a little…weird about it. Improve Bond with Jacinto. 1/2 to Bond 1

[] Atticus: It's clear from the moment the battle started that something was weighing on him. Atticus getting the worse result of the Round Robin prolly hasn't helped either. Maybe it's because you've been looking to be a more proactive Class President, or maybe it's because you're worried about your classmate, either way you're not gonna let the petty cruelty of children bring your classmate down.
  • Will be the 2nd Member of Group 3 (Your Group) during the 2nd Field Exercise. Will affect what Optional Tasks Group 3 receives during Field Exercise 2
  • Ruby gains 200 Poke XP, Ruby's Ground Moves gain 1 MXP
  • There's something odd with how he's been talking recently, at least compared to how he speaks usually. It's as if he's watching every word he says. Improve Bond with Atticus. 1/3 to Bond 2

[] Manuel: As the classmate you've interacted with the least, you had no idea what to expect when he approached you to talk after your battle. An apology for what happened in the Field Exercise was not among them. 'A noble should take responsibility for the actions and damage those beneath him may cause.' Manuel says with utter seriousness. Looking straight into his eyes, you're convinced he means every word of it.
  • Will be the 2nd Member of Group 3 (Your Group) during the 2nd Field Exercise. Will affect what Optional Tasks Group 3 receives during Field Exercise 2
  • Ruby gains 200 Poke XP, Ruby's Electric Moves gain 1 MXP
  • Finding out he's an older sibling explains a little about his ideas about responsibility. You could almost understand them yourself as an older sister. Improve Bond with Manuel. 1/2 to Bond 1

Nothing to say but sorry this took so long to come out
Moratorium for about 6 Hours
Thanks to Tempera for proofreading this chapter
Btw you get a bonus Kofu Coupon due to a bet I made with Tempera, so enjoy that
 
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