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Alright got all of them. Will gather up the images and randomize. I hope to post first wave tomorrow.

Kelsey was perfectly fine with taking the bags from Stella but it seemed the girl wanted to hang on to some of them. With a shrug the girl marched her way out of the store and back into the blessed light of day. Throwing her arms up she shouted "I had almost forgotten what the sun felt like!" She glanced back at the others and winked to show she was joking. "so, uh, anything else you want to do. On our day off and all...food?" "Food, eventually, but I dunno. I kinda wanna do something more...active right now, ya know?" She said as she hopped from one foot to the other. "I'm not really sure what though... some kind of sparring matches perhaps." Kelsey pointed her mechanical hand towards the girl, with a couple bags dangling from it. "Now that's an idea! Whatcha think, we should go sneak back onto that field or something? How far you think these watch things reach?" She went to lower her arm and winced. A moment of panic went through her head as she saw that the prosthetic wasn't fully lowering. So her arm stayed somewhat pointing even as she turned. "We should, uh, get going then. Wherever we're gonna do this thing." "Never tell anyone about what you're going to see here." The boys eyes widened in fear as the girl confronted him so boldly. He shivered as she turned away and refused to look directly at whatever it was that Sammi was doing. Thus he only caught some movement out of the corner of his eye as the girl's arm sailed through the air and struck the door on the other side. Making a resounding thud that echoed along the hall. A short time later the door opened up with a hiss and BOMB himself stepped out. He was wearing a pair of extremely large pajama bottoms, pink, with pictures of red dynamite sticks along it, and a plug could be seen sticking out of his back. He saw the two but before greeting them lowered his body to look at the ground. Picking up the arm he held it out in front of you. "Did one of you drop this?" The elevator ride down to the bottom floor was slow. And at first silent. But then the lights started to flicker again and a strange noise could be heard from the figure. A low groaning noise. Then a sound that resembled wind blowing through the trees. An almost howling noise. Erica would feel as though someone was leaning up close behind her... And then the door opened up. A girl, likely younger than Erica, was standing on the other side. She jumped a little as the door opened, as though not expecting it to open, and started to shuffle into the elevator. "E-excuse me." She said softly as she entered. She didn't seem to even notice the other person in the elevator and, if Erica looked to check for them, she'd notice they were nowhere to be seen.

"But you should see to Pyrrha and Ryia before me." But you were the one who's bleeding. Is what Keres would have said had she spoken up before the Draken ran off. It wasn't as though she didn't want to help the rest but she could only do so much... She watched, somewhat disturbed, as they continued the fight. Didn't it make more sense to let the creature leave? Rather than risk injury that is. Yet it seemed those two wouldn't rest until the worg was dead. In the end their attack worked and the beast fell in a pool of its own blood. She didn't say anything but instead just went about checking on Pyrrha to rouse her from unconciousness. The blood loss would leave her woozy for a while but she should be stable enough to move about. Meanwhile Geoff was leaning on his weapon and surveying the scene. With a whistle he said "You sure gave it to that beastie didn't you? I'm impressed, I can see how your group managed to survive out here. Seems I didn't have to worry about you tagging along with someone such as I!" He then gave a whistle and his buffalo, mouth full of vegetables, meandered his way over to him. "Now then....what is it we were here for again?"

Just was sorta curious. When you play games do you try to 100% it? Or do you just do bare minimum, or perhaps do some side things but usually don't go all the way? Also if you have 100% games (or tried), what ones? What was it like?

It's funny because the "I'm weird so I want to keep it all in one place" point probably resonates with me more than anything else.

That's fair but as far as competitive goes the competitive is more limited too now right? So you'd still be able to breed the Pokemon that will be in the competitive. Unless I'm misunderstanding.

To be fair...what do they usually do when they're in the main game? I'm not saying everyone of course, and it sucks some people lose out on something they enjoy doing in the game, but I notice there are people who want it just to put them in the box which feels like the same thing as home (except possibly less if home has things you can do with the mons, like play with them or something)

From what I've seen they intend to rotate which mons are in future games. I wish we had more info about Home but there were implications it'll be more than storage. My hope is for minigames or pokemonamie like stuff.

oh no pressure and expectations. Overall you're nice and personable, you often seem the type anyone can talk to. I enjoy that you can go from joking to serious pretty easily. Though I do feel weird with how besides technical things you don't really put yourself out there much. And sometimes you feel a bit...detached. Also do more artsy stuff dammit. I appreciate you greatly. It's really nice to see someone really being active and expressing themselves and it's great you have no issues doing so. You seem to be pretty chill as well. Though I will say sometimes, you, er...weird me out a little with how blunt and open about certain................less sfw things you are. ?

You're a dork who gets reeeally into things they like. Maybe sometimes loses sight on how strong their opinions are at times I think of you as a good person who is really easy to talk to about things of varying degree of seriousness (unless I hit certain buttons that set you off like a rocket lol)

I've said positive things before and those still imply but You are frustratingly blind to issues and it upsets me. I don't mean the stuff you joke about because you seem to think it's all a joke and that by making it a joke it's okay.

"I'm fine walking back," "Oh you're no fun." Alexis teased. "she might, though." Oh, that's right. Alexis followed Edda's gaze to the downed Ada. She frowned. Was it just the monsters that wore her out? She had always heard that dark magic drained your energy and soul to use. If that was the case then even more than usual she had to help this girl out. "Alright, sunshine, this is no place for a nap." She said and, with surprising strength, lifted Ada up in her arms. She easily carried the girl over to Tana. "Room for one more, girl?" Alexis said as she positioned Ada up on Tana before climbing behind the girl. With that done she took to the sky and flew the two of them up and out of the area. Going back to the camp. --- "Enta's only a few days more from where we are." "Onwards!" Alexis called out. She had elected to walk instead of riding Tana and was marching along near the front. Though she continued to turn around to talk, and subsequently nearly fall over, on the way. "Hey, you know what we could use? Some marching music." Upon saying that she went over towards Tana to find an instrument. "Hey, anyone got any requests? Shout em out and I'll try and nail it." "I...I already have a vulnerary. So I'm sorry for using yours." "Aha, no, no need." Rona said. "I'm fine without." She had honestly forgotten she was even keeping that with her until now. There was no reason for her to use it. Why spend time she could be using to fight for that? If the enemy was dead then she wouldn't have to worry about her own health. "Oh! I-Is the fighting over then?" "It is. The beast is slain. It was rather easy, actually!" She didn't have to mention how she had failed to kill it herself. She didn't need them thinking her too weak. Leon apologized for not being able to help with the fight but Rona waved him off. It was unusual for her to see a commander apologize. They were the ones who got to make the decisions. What did they have to apologize for? She hung back as Layne came in to heal everyone, hoping to avoid notice, though she knew eventually he would force her to undergo healing as well. Even though she hadn't earned it. --- With Alexis on the ground Rona was glad to be able to be the only one in the air. It made her feel like she was doing something. Still, she kept low, close to the rest, just the same. There didn't seem to be much around at the moment so she should be nearby in case she was needed. She heard Alexis's words and almost scoffed. What kind of warrior played music? Was her first thought. Which was quickly followed by "A better one than you apparently." She couldn't forget how much better the other girl had fared in the previous battle. She had slain so many of the enemy so quickly. Rona knew it wasn't due to their mounts. Cormag was superior in every way to that pony so it had to have been Rona herself. She had almost felt relief, as twisted as that was, when Aleithe left. It meant that she was the only flier the group had. But now they had gained another superior one. Was it really only Cormag that made her useful? All these other airborne fighters were superior to her despite her superior mount. Would she ever stand above the others? Or would she continue to fall behind?

Hmmmmmmm I think the most I can say opinion-wise is that you're a fun person who I don't quite get. Not in a "wtf are you talking about" way but more I can't help but feel our tastes and such are so different a lot of the time. I appreciate you though since you bring your own flavor to the forum.

Honestly the main thing I'd say to improve on is to not take things too personally. I feel a bit bad about it but sometimes I get frustrated when you get salty and/or sulky about things. I think it's cause I know you're more fun and creative than you give yourself credit for. I often feel you think you have to do more/be better than you have to. tbh I was shocked to find out you're quite a good person overall. Before I really knew much I thought you were just a "haha troll own them libs" type. A lot more chill and friendly than I expected lol I can't say I always understand your humor but you good.

Of y'all. Any other question can go Here Figured its been long enough to do another of these.

When are you gonna defeat @Chaos Sonic ?

Wonderland

@REP @Doggo @Chiri 2 spots open, these three haven't done their third nomination, first come first serve! That being said theoretically I could bump up the nominations more and get to 64. So I want to know if there's enough people who have enough games they really want in to know if it's worth it. I don't want to throw a bunch of "I guess I'll nominate this" in there but if there's still plenty enough people want in then I can raise the goal. So let me know if that's the case, everyone who has nominated so far

Cora let out a small gasp as the girl's horse rammed into the town hall door. Now that was just uncalled for! She was going to tell her such but the girl returned, seemingly frustrated at the lack of success, and asked the oddly fox-like girl if she was alright. Much like with her the black haired woman didn't have much to say. Cora wondered if perhaps there was something wrong with her stomach. She remembered when her dad ate some bad meat he didn't feel like talking for a while. "I just don't think we should linger here in this village, for very long." Did that imply they wanted to abandon them to this curse? Cora thought that rather rude but, thinking on it, understandable. The village wasn't so good with strangers to begin with. "If you all want to go then you should go. I don't wanna force anyone to do anything for us. We'll, uh, figure it out...somehow." She didn't know how but it was the thought that counted right? Oh, right, she almost forgot. She looked to the other girl, Ciela, with what she hoped was a stern expression. "Please refrain from damaging our town hall please." Penelope inched forward to peek into the room. As she hadn't gotten a response from them about the key. What she saw was several of the group heading into a tunnel. "Oh....do be careful!" Penelope called out. She wasn't sure she liked the idea of them heading down there but she figured that the proteans and tsetseg were rather good options for scouting. Meanwhile Edrick was....trying to stuff a rather bulky net into his bag. "Um..." she considered telling him that it might not be so easy but decided to let him do as he wished. "Good luck with that." “Is-- Miss Penelope, are you still over there? Because I think I found something small and metal that, may or may not be a key? I’m not sure yet,” The princess giggled quietly at the 'Miss Penelope'. Funnily enough while Citron was trying to be polite she was actually underselling the level of politeness she'd need. If Penelope were one to mind such things that is. The girl made her way over to find a smashed up box and the girl holding a bottle. Smiling, she asked to see it and, after some twists and turns, the key slid out of the bottle. It was small. Smaller than what she remembered from the lock on the town hall. So perhaps... "I believe this should work. If you'd like to see for yourself you may follow me." And with that she took the key over to the chest. And lo and behold the key worked! Inside the chest was not gold but instead...another key! A key for a key. How quaint. The key rested on a cushion and was much larger than the one that had opened the chest. And more than that it was much older appearing. Perhaps as old as the town hall? A smirk appeared on Penelope's face. "Aha, this might be just what we needed...Yet still there's the mystery of all those letters." She thought a moment and then grabbed the key. "A key hidden in a chest. Locked with a key that was hidden in another box. So many steps just to protect a single key. Very interesting." Gunther, not really having much of an idea what else to do, followed the badger. The cheese in hand. He had already checked the upstairs and the other two were finishing with that. Plus if no one was on this floor it meant they likely had searched it all. Which meant that there wasn't much else to check beyond the basement anyway. "Excuse me but, to be sure, do you have some sort of storage down here?" It would be rather silly bringing the cheese down the stairs if not. The badger nodded in response to which Gunther let out a relieved sigh. He was glad that he could finally get this dumb cheese off his mind. He noticed the badger waddling down the steps with some difficulty. The determination in his stubby legs impressive. "Er, sir?" Gunther said, unsure how to address the badger, "do you need assistance?" He got a grunt in response. With Gunther's great skill in reading animal behavior...he couldn't tell if that was a yes or no. However the badger continued to go on. "Right..." Gunther said, uncertain, and just followed along behind him. Watching to be sure the animal didn't tumble.

Gabriela's eyes widened as Jun mentioned becoming the captain. Was that possible? If so...wasn't that what she wanted? If she was at the top no one could question why she was here, after all, she'd have earned her place. "He used a few chance cards when I played him, but, it tends to look like luck is on his side anyway, so I guess it's a kind of skill?" Gabby winced as Jun said that. She almost didn't catch Melissa's words of departure. Though it was impossible to not notice the girl leave. She stared after her for a bit, frowning. Was it because Gabby was upset? Did she do something wrong? No, that couldn't be, Melissa wasn't the type to abandon someone just for something like that. She must just have to use the bathroom...the reminder was unfortunate as Gabby just remembered it had been a while since she used the bathroom. Though following Melissa would just be...weird. Not to mention she didn't know where the bathroom even was. In either case she was now left alone with Jun and the girl must be expecting some kind of response. With the distraction of Melissa leaving the girl had almost forgotten what she was upset about. But looking back at Jun brought it all back. "Luck isn't a skill." Gabriela said bluntly. "It's pointless and relying on it is just a curse..." she hesitated, feeling herself growing defensive, indignant, and that wasn't how she wanted to present herself. "W-well, it's not my business if he chooses such a poor strategy. It only strengthens my claim of before. I would never let such a thing defeat me! I wonder if this Hiraku is someone who would be rattled by chance."