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what's your favorite video game you've ever played?

Day 8, ?:00, Movie Theater Points: 61 W/L Record: 3/3 "I suppose I have to decide everything for you people don't I?" As Morgan looked over the current listings, so did Aurora. There was an action movie, indeed, with fast cars, one-liners, and all that good action movie stuff. There was a comedy movie that seemed funny enough, but something about it just didn't click. Aurora opted to skip over the horror movie, or at least, she skipped the part where she'd consider watching it. And then there was a steamy romance movie that was... well, it certainly didn't look like the kind of thing that she'd find playing at home in the living room. Morgan, for whatever reason, seemed to have her eye on the last one. "It says it has a lot of 'hot action' that's what you wanted, right?" Somebody had to stop this girl before she made a wrong decision. "That's, uhh... that's not the kind of action we meant, Morgan." Pointing up to the Maximum Overdrive movie, she continued "We were talking something more like this. Cars, guns, explosions, all that stuff." That was what an action movie was all about. Whether or not they were written well didn't matter as long as it delivered on adrenaline-pumping action scenes. I wonder if they do 3D glasses here. Those things give me a bit of a headache anyway though. "Sounds fun, right?" she asked, already heading up to buy the tickets unless someone stopped her.

"Here's some advice sweetheart. Examine the enemy. Figure out what kind of attacks work. These things probably don't really need their heads all that much and a little hole from an arrow ain't gonna do much. But don't worry, I've got this, Miss Chosen." "It worked last time I had to fight an oversized bug," Pyrrha muttered. Maybe bees were just a different story. Pyrrha hurried over to the dead bee, only to be stopped in her tracks by those other two bees coming out from the sides, stingers out and ready to make her into a shish kebab. The girl leapt back, drawing and releasing an arrow aimed at the abdomen of one of the bees. She wanted to send out Eltain - it would make the fight way easier - but nobody else seemed to be using their spirits. Were they supposed to save them for special occasions? Was there some sort of physical tax she wasn't aware of that didn't apply in the Council's tower? Whatever it was, it was probably good to show what she was capable of on her own merits anyway. And so, for good measure, she shot a second arrow at the same bee's abdomen. "And my name is Pyrrha," she added. "Not Miss Chosen!"

I rather like Nitro's work, but the slow ZUNpets/synths so don't mesh well with the faster heavy guitars and drums. And then it picks up in pace to match, but that doesn't quite feel right either. Some AU fanatic must have tied him down and forced him to do this. The remix also would have been better off without Megalovania if you ask me, but it probably has something to do with the plot of the AU and Undertale AUs are an entirely different rant that I'll spare you since you didn't come here to read an essay. 4/10. Sorry Nitro, but this isn't your finest work. ? 9/10 OP's suggestion. Between Self-Immolate and Touch Off, it's getting pretty hot in here, and I really need to cool off. Isn't there someone out there who can save me? Anything less than an unironic 9/10 would be a lie. Them solos tho.

"...Doing is great and all, but rushing into a plan won't help either. You bring in a shiny new police force and people are going to stick with the evil they know. The gangs are terrible, but they're familiar at this point. Who knows what a corrupt police force might try to enforce on them? And then there's the matter of where you get people for that police force... If they come from another place, the people in Hearthome won't trust them. They did nothing for us before, why should we think they would help us now? Maybe you're right, honestly. Maybe we can't fix the place, but it's my home. I'd hate to just abandon it entirely. Right now, I have nowhere else to go when this is all over." "That's certainly a perspective on it." Quite possibly a more correct one, the more Natsumi thought about it, though she would have preferred not to admit that. Perhaps some sort of midway point was what was needed? Something like, use money and resources to let one gang get big enough to where they can unify the whole city, then see about converting them into a more official police service. She wasn't sure. But what she was sure of was, unless something happened during this not-so-little job of theirs, Natsumi was in the same boat as her; after everything was said and done, Hearthome was the only place for her to go. Of course she'd want to fix it back into a proper city. Maybe patching up the arena wouldn't be a bad starting point either, she pondered to herself between bites of egg. "Right now, of course, we have other matters to see to. And in the interest of not getting a pancake thrown at my face, I'll leave it at that. Have any of you ever been on one of those D-Wheels?"

And so it was that the four proceeded down the tunnel, Kokoro leading the way with Hackmon not far behind. When they reached the light at the end of the tunnel, however, rather than an exit, they found a suit of armor. While that in and of itself was already plenty confusing, what was even more confusing was the voice that suddenly filled the room. It might have been a talking suit of armor? "Child of Light... Child of Flame, come forth. Reach out to me, call out to me, and claim the power," "Child of Light...? What does that mean?" "Beats me." Kokoro was about to reach out to claim it for herself, by all means, but was stopped just before she could move to take it, by somebody taking her hand. <Kokoro-senpai,> Minamizawa, sounding quite a bit less casual than usual. A surprise, to be sure. <Please step back and let Conner claim his power.> <Eh? Chulainn's?> Kokoro eyed the cripple in question up and down. Certainly didn't seem like the type to have a cool suit of armor laid out just for him. Although, depending on how literal she wanted to be about it, there was no way Kokoro could be this "Child of Light." And she couldn't imagine either of the other two boys quite fitting the bill either. <...fine.> "Well, Minamizawa here seems to think 'Child of Light' means you. I've got my doubts, but I guess unless something happens, that means it's yours for the taking. Go ahead."

You already did tho.

if the real killer ends up being cowcow all along, that'll be something

video's pretty faithful to the song name. 8/10 music.

Started strong but fell off real fast after that. 4/10 OP's suggestion. Touhou isn't an anime, but it does get fan PVs that are like anime OPs fairly often, and it even wound up with a full-on fan anime at one point. This is the OP for the latter. Song: 10/10 Video: 8/10

"You were with the council for pretty long, right? Did they tell you anything interesting about spirits or the gates?" The question had been brought up after the Chosen had already made their way away from those odd knights who did their best to give the group some much-appreciated assistance. While Damien explained that "Dark and Stabby" wasn't running an interrogation or anything, Pyrrha racked her mind for any information she might have gotten out of the Council about spirits or gates, besides the obvious stuff. "Mmm... not really, I'm afraid. I spent most of my time there training with my weapons, and getting familiar with my spirit. Oh! They did tell me though, that there's supposed to be a--" Before she could quite finish her sentence though, the group was set upon by very large bees. Pyrrha had seen some big creepy crawlies before, but these were a bit bigger than that. Lindow wasted no time charging into the group of three near Pyrrha's side of the fight, electrocuting the first one and causing the other two to run off into the grass. And then there was one more closing in. It was probably safest to get rid of it from here, right? Luckily, that was what Pyrrha excelled at. The elf girl took aim with her bow, then let loose with an arrow to pierce one of the bee's wings, to cripple its flight. Then, from her hip, Pyrrha procured her axe. She put her arm back, then swung forward, releasing her weapon and throwing it at the bee's head. It lodged itself firmly in the bee's head, but... it was still moving! "These things are pretty sturdy," she couldn't help but comment. That worked perfectly fine the last time she fought an oversized bug, and she didn't exactly want to go up to the bee to pull her axe out of its head while it was still alive.

I take a distinct comedic pleasure in the host himself being the first one dead.

"The 'shield' as you called it was the result of the Spirits of the Void answering my call to assist us. It is something that I can do: speak to the spirits in the universe around me and request their assistance. The... claw upon Zu'ul-pa-tok, my Mech, acts as a conductor for this assistance, amplifying it to produce yet stronger effects." Uh-huh. Congratulations. You've left me with more questions than I had before, and no answers.It couldn't just be as simple as space voodoo. There must have been more to it. But the boy was already taking off. She'd have to do some research on these spirits just to be thorough. Independant research. If she asked him directly, he might think she was interested in converting to some weird cult, and she wasn't exactly ready to be sacrificed for some kooky ritual just yet. There were experiments to run, research to be done, and science to do. And more importantly, a landing to prepare for. She had to pack what few things she had, and get ready to make the proper first impression on the school. ... Hours later, and the Finback was landing... kind of. The ship - due to its size - had to plop the students together into a different smaller vessel, which they'd then land on, while the mechs would be put somewhere from the bigger ship. The revelation about the pilot though, made her question just what sort of half-rate staff this place hired. For the greatest academy for meatbags to learn how to pilot mechs, their employee choices sure seemed lackluster! The facility itself, however, was impressive. Maybe she was just used to the ruins back on Kavra and the humbler architecture at her various stops along the way here, but the construction here was really something. She had to give props to the architects responsible for it. The vice principal was about what she'd expected, given that this place was meant to rear up the next generation of some of the finest soldiers in the galaxy. The auditorium was also rather impressive. One by one, the house heads stepped up to introduce themselves. Another stern military type was up first. No thanks. Then a pretty boy type who said he was interested in gossip, but it sounded more like he was into idle chit-chat. Not up her alley. And then... A robot!? Something was fishy. The robot - his name was BOMB - talked about how his house was all about having fun. He was a bit too chipper for Sammi's liking, if she was being totally honest. But out of all three of these houses, his was the one she was most interested in. Not because of the goals, but because of its head. Another robot's presence in this school raised so many questions in Sammi's head all at once, and she wanted to ask them all right then and there, but she couldn't. She had to play cool and not blow her cover. Besides, the presentation wasn't done just yet. The principal still had to make his own introduction. Horace "Metal Crusher" Walton. The nickname didn't exactly make Sammi feel at ease around him. She'd heard his name here and there on her way to this school, but there was no mention of him in KOWA's records. Which... made sense. Unless Horace was some immortal superhuman freak, he wouldn't be someone in the records. She didn't quite catch what Horace was saying. Sammi was too busy trying to figure out what BOMB's story was, and why he was here. Suddenly, there was music, and a disco ball, and the chairs were gone and there were guys with drinks! Was this some sort of opening day party? There would be time for festivities in just a moment. Right now, Sammi had more important priorities. Being optional, Sammi had no intentions of joining a house at first, but some things had changed in the short time between then and now. She climbed up onto the stage, and made directly for the house heads. More specifically, BOMB. "I would like to join House Bomb," she stated. Hopefully I don't regret this decision later. Despite some hitches in the process of landing the ship, everything had gone just fine! The ship didn't crash, which according to the upperclassmen, was the first time in a few years it hadn't done that. Vivian also felt the need to congratulate the ship's crew on the first crash-free landing in years, but there wasn't really time to go over and do that. Because it wasn't long before they were met with the vice principal, Emilia Reichen. This was the first impression that truly reminded Vivian why she was here. Her posture was upright and firm, like a proper soldier, but it was clear she was having a great time, excited simply to be at such an impressive and famous school to start her compulsory service! She followed the other students, ooh-ing and aah-ing at the impressive building as she glanced around at her surroundings, and the sentiment became vocal when she first stepped into the auditorium. Now this was an auditorium! Everything just felt so big here! Though that may have been because she was used to the more compact buildings and streets on Colia. Despite the amazingly huge amount of space available though, Ms. Reichen insisted that everyone sit at the front, near the middle. And then, she reminded everyone why they were here. And, additionally, she introduced the heads of each house. The Steel Hounds were all about tactics and hard work. How military-like! But, why join them when she could take it easy instead? The Sun Lizards were more social sorts. That sounded like her kind of house! What was the point being here if she didn't make friends along the way, after all? House Bomb - although being all about fun - didn't seem as fun to her as the Sun Lizards. However, she was also told to give it serious consideration if she wanted to join a house or not. She didn't have to sign up right now anyway. If she wanted to join the Sun Lizards, she could do that later. And then, he made his entrance. Horace Walton. A legendary soldier, outstanding beard-keeper who she knew her father tried to copy the style of, and overall someone Vivian would do well to look up to while she was here. He certainly didn't carry himself like the amazing warrior she'd heard he was, though, let alone enter like one. But that was fine. He then - rather showy-like - announced that it was time to party. Mingling! Drinks! Food! Music! All that good party stuff. Which was just fine by her. Vivian needed something light to eat right about now; she was feeling a bit of motion sickness from the ship landing. Like some crackers. Those would do just fine. She picked up a few, and looked around at the other students. There was that girl she'd met earlier - Vivian couldn't quite recall if she'd introduced herself right now - and some others. Eenie, meenie, miney... you! A girl with what seemed to be a mechanical leg. As much as she knew that it was probably just a regular old prosthetic, Vivian couldn't help but get the mental image of a cool cyborg. That'd be neat. Vivian walked up to the girl, waving a hand for her attention. "Hey there. This place is huge, right!?" By her own admittance, Vivian just kind of blurted out the first thing that came to mind. But she really couldn't get over how big this room was, let alone the school it was part of.

Location: Skrelp Harbor Poké: 0 "If you have a Pokemon that can handle the water might wanna let them out now. It's always good to have one or two around in case of emergency." After some weird and concerining remarks from the guide, Kanon and Oswald had gone from being in the shop, to geared up for diving, to at the water's edge, ready to dive. She didn't like the idea of just not asking before going in though. It could be dangerous and all, but the crane was off, it seemed. Plus, she really wanted to know what was going on down there. "Oh, yeah, guess I should tell you how this all works, shouln't I?" "That would be rather helpful, yes. It's our first time so show us the ropes." "It's part of why we needed a guide in the first place," Kanon added. The guide then went on with her explanation. It was simple enough that Kanon got the idea, but it seemed a bit too simple. Part of her felt like she wasn't getting the full picture. But this lady was getting paid, so surely she wouldn't half-ass it. With the explanation, the gear, and everything else ready to go, Kanon pulled forth a Poke Ball, pressing the button and releasing her faithful Poliwag. "Hear that, Bubbles? We're going swimming." The blue creature let out a happy squealy sound as it eyed the water, waiting for the others. Kanon made to jump in, but suddenly stopped. It was bugging her way too much, scratching at the back of her mind like an overeager dog who was way past due to get his claws trimmed. If they just jumped in all buck-wild and reckless, there would probably be consequences that could easily be avoided if they'd just asked first. Her luck in Korova hadn't exactly been stellar so far, so it was probably better to just play it safe. She was surprised Oswald was fine with not asking anyone, in fact. "I'll be right back." With that, Kanon took off at a brisk pace, toward the crane, where she found some workers she could ask about the diving. "Excuse me," she asked, "is it alright to go diving over here?" "Ah, not right now, okay? There's still work around here; maybe wait until we've wrapped up, okay?" "...okay." Hopefully they were done sooner rather than later. Kanon hurried back to where the rest of the group was, and stated "I couldn't just not ask, but they said it's not okay to go until they... finish up here..." Kanon surveyed the group again. Oswald, his Remoraid, Nomi, Bubbles, and... no sign of the clerk. She must have already jumped in. "Where's the clerk lady?"

Location: Trailsau (Team Alola, day 27) Inventory: Good Rod, Antidote, Kasib Berry "And who are you? You some kind of foreigner? I met a few of those a while back you know, you one of them?" "Well, I'm... certainly not from here." It was just a gut feeling, but flat-out lying to this girl would - at best - bite her later. At worst, she'd see right through it and know then and there. "Well that woulda been great. I actually am planning on going over there and taking him on. I've gotten a lot stronger. I think I can take him this time. You wanna come with, Trevor, it'd be a lot easier with you next to me." "That's...not... I couldn't do that." he finished. "Well, more glory for me I guess. What about you?" "Ahhh, I wouldn't go up there right now if I were you." Buy time. "It's such a hassle with all the other fighting going on in town, and I'm pretty sure I saw a few people head up there already. And if you can't beat Heatran all by yourself, then what's the point, right?" Nani then gestured toward the smaller kids. "Plus, you just got back, and it looks like your sisters really missed you. I never had any sisters so I can't relate, but if I did, I think I'd want her to stick around for a bit before taking off to do something dangerous." So far, so good... right? It wasn't straight-up combat with a legendary like the others were doing, but in her own way, right here and now, Nani was going to fight to keep Allie from going up there and making the whole situation that much worse.

"<He unlocked the next level, so we're heading there, senpai. The wall was as solid as it could be and he opened it. It's a plot barrier! It exists only to stop you from going forward without having solved a story element>" This kid's going to get himself killed one day. I just know it. The whole game thing must have been some sort of coping mechanism. In that case, it would probably be for the better to not burst his bubble. If he wanted to believe something ridiculous like that, and it made him feel better about the whole situation, who was she to deny him that? <You won't get any continues here, so make sure to play safe.> Kokoro then turned her attention to Connor. "And your excuse?" she asked, a bit more sternly. "As much as a bad idea it is, we're gonna have to go in there. Together." "Then stay behind me," Kokoro replied. "I know my way around a fight a bit more than I'd like to admit, and worst-case, Minamizawa and I are the only ones with these creatures. And I'm pretty sure Hackmon here would be a better fighter than..." Kokoro glanced at Minamizawa's own partner. Compared to Hackmon, it was kind of a pathetic-looking little thing. "Whatever that is." Nudging her way past Connor, Kokoro led the way down the tunnel.

Day 8, 9:00, Arena Points: 61 W/L Record: 3/3 "I'm not a vampire. I just lived under a lot of dirt and rocks for awhile." Aurora now had additional questions. If she drank blood and lived under dirt and rocks, but wasn't a vampire... then what was she? Hopefully there'd be time to ask about that later. For now though, it was movie time! Aurora pulled up her map of the city, looking around for the nearest movie theater. It wasn't too far off, either! Or at least, it was closer than that park had been. That kind of makes sense, come to think of it. Entertainment here, entertainment there. Maybe it was a district thing? She didn't know; she was a hero-student-gone-fighter, not a city planner. "We can figure out what to watch once we're there. It's not that far, so let's get going!" Well, here they were. The movie theater. Cyan and Gavin opted not to tag along, and Aurora... didn't recognize any of these titles. Which made sense. Ross had said an action movie might be nice. Aurora agreed. "What kind of movie have you got in mind?" she asked to Morgan.

“Let's get started with this: another Horus the black flame dragon LV 4.” ATK: 1600 “And next, a spell: Level up! Which lets me summon Horus LV 6.” ATK: 2300 “Now, before you fall asleep on me, let’s make things interesting, shall we? Horus, attack Blazewing Butterfly!” On command, Horus let loose a jet of black flames, enveloping its target completely and setting the grass nearby on fire- the non holographic kind. Kyouko: 8000 -> 7200 “And let me guess,” Kyouko deadpanned. “Your oversized pigeon is about to get even bigger.” “That’s correct. Two more levels bigger, to be precise.” On cue, Horus sprouted a pair of arms from within its metal wings. ATK: 3000 “And now, let’s activate a trap card. I hope you’re familiar with Royal Decree?” From the hologram of his face-down card, the image of the king appeared, and from underneath him rose his castle. “If not, allow me to explain what kind of predicament you’re in. Horus here allows me to negate any spell card that’s played, and with royal decree, the effects of all other trap cards are negated, which leaves two thirds of your deck useless.” “So I’ve got to get out of this with just my monsters?” “That’s correct. Which, if I remember correctly, tend not to have effects. Seems you’re in a bit of a bind. I set two cards face-down, and end my turn.” “I draw.” Trap card. It was a nice card for a bit later, but it wouldn’t do her any good right now, would it? “Yeah, it’s a pretty tight grip you’ve got on my deck right now. But you neglected my other monster. I attack with Heavy Knight of the Flame!” Just as before, the chariot-riding skeleton charged forward, sword of fire ready to strike down. “Did you think I wasn’t prepared for that? I activate one of my face-downs: Book of Moon! This quick-play spell card sets your monster in face-down defense position. Sorry about that.” “Tch.” Kyouko put her monster face-down. She could put the monster in her hand down if she wanted, but Horus could just kill that one too. “I set one card face-down, and end my turn.” “That’s what you get for underestimating your opponent. Now, I draw.” Raven looked over his hand. “Let’s start this turn with a field spell. I activate Molten Destruction, to increase the ATK of all FIRE monsters by 500, at the cost of 400 DEF!” Horus the Black Flame Dragon LV8: 3000 -> 3500 “And now, battle phase. I attack your face-down Heavy Knight with Horus.” At Raven’s command, the dragon scorched Kyouko’s face-down monster with a stream of black fire, aimed directly at Kyouko’s monster, destroying it. “And now, I end my turn.” “My turn. Draw.” Kyouko drew her next card. Another monster. Something was coming together in her head, but it wasn’t ready just yet… “I end my turn.” “Leaving yourself wide open to attack? How curious. I draw.” Raven looked at his hand. And then Kyouko’s. She had to be up to something. Best to play it a bit safe, especially when he was so close to winning. It was best not to overextend right now, just in case. “I attack directly with Horus the Black Flame Dragon!” She barely had time to move out of the way before the ground where she was standing just moments ago was set ablaze, leaving only a blackened and charred patch behind. “Watch where you’re aiming that stuff!” Kyouko: 7200 -> 3700 “You’re running out of life points. Better come up with something quick. I end my turn.” “I’ve got some ideas alright. Draw!” Kyouko wasted no time grinning ear to ear at the sight of her card. “And it looks like you’re about to find out what they are.” BGM “Your Horus monster negates the activation of spell cards, but doesn’t do anything to the effects of spells that are already on the field. I learned that one from somebody on the duel team. Which means I can activate the effect of Herculean Power, to summon the Level 4 Tuned Magician from my hand!” ATK: 1800 “Next, I’ll Normal Summon another Level 4 monster: Evocator Chevalier. This is a FIRE monster, so he enjoys the extra power from your Molten Destruction.” ATK: 1900 -> 2400 “But that’s not what I want him for. Using the effect of my own field spell - Catalyst Field - I can normal summon a gemini monster once per turn, in addition to my regular one. I normal summon Tuned Magician again, to have it gain its effect!” As a distinct red glow formed around Kyouko’s monster, she continued “Its effect is actually pretty bad. All it does is turn it into a tuner monster. But that’s still good enough to let me tune my Level 4 Tuned Magician, and my Level 4 Evocator Chevalier, to make a Level 8 monster. I synchro summon Black Brutdrago!” Behind Kyouko, the visage of a hulking black dragon formed, glaring at Raven’s own dragon with a savage look in its eyes. ATK: 3000 -> 3500 “Next, I activate his effect. By discarding the Phoenix Gearfried in my hand, I’ll destroy your Royal Decree!” With more of a prolonged snort than a roar, Kyouko’s own dragon exhaled a wave of fire aimed directly at the king and castle so proudly erected on Raven’s side of the field, burning it down completely. “Impressive,” Raven commented. “We’re only getting started. I said I’m on a time crunch, so let’s finish this already. Battle phase! I’ll start by attacking your Horus with my Black Brutdrago!” With a deep grunt, Kyouko’s dragon charged forward, forcing its way through a jet of black flames fired at it to tackle and ram Horus, destroying both monsters. “When Black Brutdrago is destroyed, I can special summon any gemini monster from my graveyard, complete with its effects. I choose Phoenix Gearfried!” Where the dragon was standing not long ago, a towering knight, clad in shiny white armor appeared, with that distinctive red glow around its body. ATK: 2800 -> 3300 “Next, with your Royal Decree gone, I activate Call of the Haunted, to bring back my Black Brutdrago from the graveyard!” Just as before, the brutish black dragon appeared behind Kyouko, this time accompanied by a ghastly purple smoke rising from its body. “Looks like that field spell did more harm than good, huh? I attack directly with both Black Brutdrago and Phoenix Gearfried!” Raven: 6500 -> 0 As the magenta sky dispersed around the two, returning to the “natural” environment of Ambrosia, Kyouko asked “Now, was there anything else you needed to waste my time on, or can I go now?”

"So...you brats really think you can step on our turf, beat up some of my guys, and throw a car at me?!" "Even if we don't think we can, we have to!" Because that's what being a hero was about. Sort of. Not the "recklessly endangering yourself" part so much as the "do what it takes to curb out the bad guys". "Sure you don't wanna join the yakuza? Any brat that can put a bruise on me is worth their weight in gold! Well...the survivors have the best chance of joinin'...so why don't we start initiation!" "I'm sure!" Hibiki retorted, jumping up with a small boost from her wings, just high enough to avoid getting hit, and letting her land behind the guy. And now with herself no longer between the bad guy and everyone else, hopefully that meant someone would be able to make a good followup. This guy seemed super-tough though! Maybe a bluff would help? Yeah. Maybe. Hibiki bared her fangs, and dove forward to bite the thug, square on the neck.

Being the filthy weeb I am, my favorite superhero franchise is My Hero Academia. My favorite superhero game is significantly less weeby though. It's Ultimate Spider-Man.

sounds fun. i'm in.

Location: Trailsau (Team Alola, day 27) Inventory: Good Rod, Antidote, Kasib Berry Nani... didn't really get Trevor's explanation of what the big deal was with the volcano. The words he said made sense, but as a concept, it just didn't click. Adarid really was a weird place. Not a region she'd recommend to avid tourists unless they liked weird stuff. As she and the group she was currently with got up to Trevor's house, though, a familiar face showed herself. "Yo. Long time no see." Well, that's not a good sign. Although... Allie hadn't actually seen Nani, had she? Until the encounter with Yveltal, Nani had been pretty good about hiding away in the shadows where nobody would see her. Yeah. She could work her way through this no problem, especially if she was able to keep Allie here long enough for Heatran to be satisfied and return to the inside of the volcano. "Hiiiii~," she casually greeted, after a bit of hesitation to figure out just how to do this. Eyeing Allie's features up and down, she continued "Nice to meet you. I don't think we've met before. Sorry if I'm eyeing you a bit; I haven't met a lot of Tyranitars before, and I keep hearing all sorts of amazing things about them. You must be the sister of these two, right?" Come on Nani, that one was obvious. The kids even called her sis.

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