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“There really is little reason to take any other way, isn’t there?”, Peija hummed, looking at the map of Ethermoor as she searched for the subway. Beside her Kuriola walked, nodding with clear amusement in her eyes, as she watched a few other trainers that were clearly packing up for a travel through the sands. Genuinely, she herself was happy enough to take the bullet train together with Peija. She had closed h...

Pesky looked up, eyeing the large man who stood in the middle of the park. He was shaking. Even Frida, who stood back beside Pesky to let her trainer do what he wanted to do, looked surprisingly insecure about the current happenings. “You know you do not have to prove anything, yes?”, Pesky called over, making Kurai look up with a little grunt. “I have everything to prove!”, the fused trainer then called, maki...

Kurai couldn’t help but softly growl in frustration of the entire situation. Sure, he’d quite enjoyed the general way this trip was going - in the middle of the sandstorm, braving against it as he held Kaleb close to his chest at any given moment. His other pokemon had very quickly disappeared back in their pokeballs, definitely not ready to face the sands as much as Kaleb was - despite his electric typing, he’d been rather relaxed thanks to the added grou...

Caesar stared up at his trainer, his eyes narrowed ever so lightly. Beside him stood Kaleb and Haruki, both of them more focussed on the second trainer, Pesky. He was currently busy trying to grab onto the long tail, that Kurai kept pulling away just in time. Genuinely, Caesar would probably find this a lot more funny if it weren’t about, probably, life or death. It had been a discussion since a long while now and now that they basically stood at the edge to t...

He’d been in Rivertide for around two months now, living with Pesky for a few weeks and with everything slowly going to look up, Kurai now was out in the street and working his first, if cerainly not last job. Once he had a place to call home and that he could actually point out as an address in job applications, he’d been called back on one of them and was happy to jump on the first opportunity that presented itself to him. ...

“Let’s see you show off night slash, alright Frida? Can’t have you completely forget a whole type, after all”, Kurai laughed, while Haruki blinked his tired eyes up at the massive snake in front of them. Frida had recently evolved, turning from her small, easy to fit around Kurais neck Purrloin and Dratini fusion to a large, snake-like creature that combined the traits of a Dragonair and a Liepard, all down to the yellow markings and winged ears. And eve...

The moment that Frida’s paws landed on Kurai’s stomach, he already knew what would happen. He knew his pokémon enough to know her shenanigans at every moment, even if he was so tired that his brain reacted slowly. A moment later sharp claws began to knead his belly, making him whince, forcing him to quickly pick up the newspaper that had been draped over his face, blocking any light that came in through the window. He was quick to scuffle up into a sitting ...

“Mrow!” Kurai twitched lightly, holding an arm in front of his face as the attack hit Frida full-force, making the Dratini and Purrloin fusion fall back and skitter across the ground, electricity cackling around the field. Wind from the Wattrel’s previous attack still shook the leaves and bushes so close to Brookfell, making the hair of the trainer shake in the wind. A light grumble escaped Kurai as he lowered h...