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Iris had never been good with cooking; it had just never been her forte. That was more Cerise’s department, and even then, well, Cerise even struggled. Still, she had to try. The woman flipped through what felt like the hundredth cookbook, searching for anything resembling what Azelf was wanting her to make. No, no, no… She pursed her lips as she slowed down. The Pokemon in ...

Schickschickshick! The knife sliced through the carrots like a hot spoon through ice cream, and brown eyes flicked from what she was doing to the legendary Pokemon nearby. Azelf flitted behind her from one shoulder to the other, watching Kina chop the vegetables and almost… fretting? It was hard to tell, but it was hard to stay focused with the Pokemon behind her. Her fingers curled over, resembling paws to her, k...

Phoenix sat at the desk he’d been given to do his work, an urgency to his actions as his fingers flew across the keyboard. Meditating nearby was the legendary Pokemon Uxie, the source of the need for immediacy. His eyes flicked across the code he’d been writing, double checking his work. The keywords ‘need’ and ‘stronger’ were practically on loop in his head, as well as what he needed to do. While others worked on the main portion of the machine itse...

It crawled over her like a darkness over her mind, and Omega’s eyes stung from tears that suddenly built up unbidden. What? She wiped at them, though a couple got free and ran down her cheeks despite her best efforts. A wail threatened to claw its way free from the depths of her soul, tightening her throat until she couldn’t breathe right. Omega swallowed repeatedly, forcing the lump free and she panted after it cleared. Brown eyes scanned the shadowy, overg...

Iris panted as she reset her stance, bringing up her hands into loose fists in front of her as she squared off again against Cerise. Why did she agree to learn how to defend herself like this? Hand to hand combat of all things. Cerise really wanted to kick her ass today, didn’t she? Cerise came over, smiling, though Iris could see the frustration starting to show in the woman’s bright teal eyes. Her fluffy tail twitched and swished behind her, and Iris felt ...

Iris pulled her jacket closer around her form as she walked the empty back alleys of the corrupted town. A chill ran her spine, and she wasn’t sure if it was the cold or the eerie atmosphere that caused it. Probably both, if she was honest with herself. Brown eyes glanced around to the buildings that loomed over her, before back to the leaf strewn ground, scanning for anything of interest. Carefully, she ran her shoe through a particularly high pile, but nothi...