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Time flies, right?

25/06/2024

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It's not so much that I can't make a post, It's that I don't want to this time. I've already gotten Kamina and Tini where I want them for now (Kamina is sleeping, and Tini is watching Bonnie very intensely), so any post I could make would have to leave them how they were at the start of it, thereby being redundant. But if you still insist, I can try to come up with something
Oh God, NSWTDRN's spreading!
I've had to make posts with material I didn't even expect. Such as providing answers to... Pokemon Primary's solution to evading taxes by reducing area. That was on my internal. Yes, it included images of Pokemon. Talk about improv.
"Get the fuck away from me, Kamina. I don't need help and I won't bug you for it, so do me a favour and respect my decision." I had no idea what that fish wanted from me. 'Psychological issues' my ass. I had bigger issues to deal with, such as finding out who nearly killed me with a bucket of water. Slipping my radar dish back on my head, I hid my anger from Kamina as I left the dust-filled room again, not willing to talk to my own teammates over supposed trauma. I got over my shit, and so far it's just made me stronger. I was left with the smell of embers and fresh water, wiping myself as I would get to the bottom of this mystery. Despite hiding my anger, something dark was brewing in my face. I had just gotten out of a fight for our lives, single-handily driving those try-hard kids away - and instead I was getting shit for it. We were all battered of course, but I was close to snapping thanks to issues that couldn't be fixed through violence. "Hey, Spruce." I yelled out, noticing him waiting outside and looking better than before. Same with Celes, though I expected her to be annoyed after our quick exit and show of brutality. "Do you know any sons-of-bitches who just happened to misplace a water bucket, hm?" I came up to him and Celes, contempt on my mind. "Y'know, I nearly died."
got serious problems
accepted shut up pls
>do maths internal >finding area of pokemon primary school >pokemon jesus.exe
Informal: wot denied op use of old technologies diehard unique Formal: Denied. How is such an incredibly old object (as old as Davis) able to BOND to a POKEMON? Let alone function after being exposed to the elements for all these years? As unique as you want your character to be, in the end if you go as far as that, it just begins to feel more alien than something that can be naturally explained through a biography. Point is, you're better sticking to a Pokemon with already viable defence rather than trying to force a unique approach to your character.
tbh he wasn't supposed to be grabbed in the first place. I kinda went along with it. Orwell. Time to think of a post.
i call ze powergamin's stop grabbing me character Not joking here. Trying to demonstrate an actual flaw in Miles, in terms of fighting ability. Unless you have other plans which you want to disclose to me.
Firstly, I was shocked. Secondly, I was intimidated. Thirdly, I was annoyed. Shocked: Of course, I still couldn't believe Spruce was badly beaten by Team Zan. It didn't help I tried to kill them, and not in a way which they'd faint. I just banged my head against the wall, remaining there and trying to pretend as if I was as weak as the others. Truth was, I barely even got a scratch. It occurred to me I was now the guardian of the group, though that role was quite twisted with me being the supposed guardian. I drove them off, but I witnessed a side of myself that pointed out the flaws in myself. I kinda kept banging gently against the wall at regular intervals. However, not one minute went past when suddenly I was jerked by my magnet. Intimidated: Well, oh shit. I forgot Kamina had evolved and somehow grabbed me with his fins. I was forced into another room, clearly disused and seemingly used for storage. Cloth lay on the floor and on pieces of unused furniture, gathering dust and even a bit of mold. How the hell did he know about this pla- No point talking like that - I don't have a mouth. I rubbed my eye with my rather odd appendage from behind, wondering why it resembles some dark hand now. Even worse, my magnets started to feel rather... bendy. Some shit was definitely going on. The feeling of worry set in, but soon enough I was quite annoyed. Annoyed: Kamina had dragged me here to get some answers out of me. Against my will. Well, time to repay that. I stood my ground, not willing to be intimidated nor hassled over recent events. I frowned at Kamina, focusing on the facts. "I was doing my job. Those bastards were suddenly as deadly as Desia herself." I said, keeping my distance and drawing comparisons to the real threat to the world. "Surely you wouldn't just sit back and watch our leader getting beaten down like a horse, no?" Without even saying goodbye, I had already slammed the door on my way out, intent on returning to Spruce and getting the fuck away from the truth. ...Anger: Though, it seemed life had other plans. I WANTED TO get away, but before I knew it I had gotten water all over my fucking face, as well as a bucket painfully dropping onto my eye. Normally, if you WEREN'T a Magnemite, you'd just be annoyed. This was lethal, that bucket of water. I had felt the energy behind drained out of me within seconds. "Ok. Just who the fuck did that...?" I said, eerily calmly while popping off the radar dish on top of my body.
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