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A wendigo tried to slash down a crying civilian in their car. The swing missed, and the confused civilian found herself in an apartment across town with no given explanation.

The door of a small store was bashed open and a wendigo launched itself at the inhabitants. The wendigo crashed into the wall face-first, and the inhabitants of the store found themselves staring at the other civilian that had vanished from a car moments earlier.

A man was fleeing at full speed from a different wendigo that leapt at him. He suddenly fell through the ground, and the wendigo barely missed its chance to follow through. It was now quite the party inside said apartment.

A Beacon magical girl on patrol who took on a far too big group of wendigos was about to be sliced open, her ice magic unable to freeze the powerful monsters. She, too, suddenly found herself falling through a hole in the floor and into the embrace of a confused civilian.

In a dark room in a relatively safe apartment sat a girl with both eyes open, listening on whispers in her ear and staring into a myriad of small windows to various hot-zones, and in each Mariette stretched herself to find what was being told to her.

Man in car in central street. Two girls in shop on business street. Man in ambulance at hospital, said the little transmitter, reporting people about to die. Mariette, constantly focusing her power in different directions, opened portals under their feet one after the other, in a constant chase to try to save as many as possible.

Reinforcements arriving in all locations, the voice said, and Mariette breathed a sigh of relief. Due to her little spy, she’d been among the first to learn of the incoming monster attack, and because of her powers she’d been the first one able to actually help. However, she’d been tied down having to save as many people as she could, meaning she’d been unable to actually destroy the monsters. With the rest of the girls of Penrose now mustering their forces, it was time to take the fight to them.

That said, there’d been one area where Mariette had been utterly unable to help. A battle against a superior force, where Mariette couldn’t have helped unless she’d focused her full attention on it, and she’d been unable to do that without sacrificing the lives of many civilians.

This was no longer the case, now.




At the Industrial Sector, a dark magical girl was about to kill a Beacon girl who’d simply been on patrol along with her companions… when a blast of light shot through the air at her. It wasn’t intended to kill, but to distract from that a portal quickly opened under the injured Beacon girl and brought her to safety.

‘If you’re looking for Sanctuary to join them, you may want to know they’re avoiding a war with Beacon, so do not bring it onto them. If you’re not looking for Sanctuary to join them…’

Mariette strode out on a portal hanging in mid-air above Belladonna’s position. The portal girl stood holding onto her rabbit plushie, raising her head a little to look at the corrupted magical girls before her.


‘… Then it might benefit you to know this city is under my protection. This includes Sanctuary as well as Beacon. What are you after?’

Mariette took a moment to look down at Belladonna and co. Do not let them know who you are, she whispered through three tiny portals to them. She then turned back towards the three corrupted girls…

Now, if they wanted to fight, they were more than welcome to attempt. There was a surprise waiting for them in Mariette’s shadow if they came in too close.




‘Plan, plan, plan… We need a plan.’

‘What is the objective of our plan, dear sister?’

‘Well. We need to save Mariette. She’s still with Asengav. It’s excellent that we managed to get as far as we could, but…’

‘I’m afraid the next step is hers to take. We managed to remove her brainwashing, but without her permission that’s as far as we can go.’

‘Yeah, but there has to be a reason she’s still with the horror, even after what we did. We just have to undo that tie.’

‘To undo that tie, we must first identify that tie. So, what IS that tie?’

‘Uuuuh. I dunno.’

‘Well, that puts us in a little bit of a bind, now, doesn’t it?’

‘I guess…’

‘She also said to leave it to her. So maybe she’s entirely fine on her own?’

‘I can’t assume that. Just in case she needs us, we should stick around.’

‘What are we doing in the meantime, though? Aren’t we kinda pointless?’

‘Hah! Are you kidding? Isn’t it obvious what we should do?’

‘Tihi. I suppose it is. Then…’

‘To the streets!’
‘To the streets!’


With that, the two girls in flowing eastern-style clothing, one in blue with a cool black scarf and the other in red and pink and both with short black hair leapt out a window at the Wendigos assaulting the people at Penrose Bank. There were only two of them left, because the other four had dashed for Connie and Mia, but the people did nonetheless need to be saved. Ronin and Miko brandished their weapons together and slashed down at the Wendigos by the bank, using the fact they hadn’t been noticed to hopefully cut as deeply as possible, before leaping back hopefully having earned the monsters’ attention with that maneuver if they didn’t fall outright. With that, the two twins set up in battle stances, katanas drawn.

‘Heeey, it’s Connie and Mia!’ Ronin took a moment to wave enthusiastically at the girls that were currently being assaulted by numerous monsters.

‘Um, do you need help?’ Miko asked, tilting her head briefly before refocusing on the probably pretty pissed Wendigos in front of them. One thing at a time.


















Other agents of Asengav. Remains existing because they were created while I was Co-GM and was trying to run a villain business.





Edit:
@hatakekuro

Hawluchas can in fact learn Fly, so there was no trouble for Glory to fly up towards the top of the trees against the downpour. After he got there, though, he found a mess of branches that were difficult to navigate. He didn’t find a Pinsir yet. He did, though, find a bunch of bagworms and a very, very lazy-looking sloth that had the strange effect of making anyone looking at it feel lazy, too. But maybe he could overpower it.



Pokédex Entry #412 – Burmy, the Bagworm Pokémon. To shield itself from wind or elements, it creates a cloak made out of whatever elements are easily available in the area. Should the cloak be destroyed in battle, it will simply create a new one from the materials where the battle took place. When female Burmy’s evolve, the current cloak becomes part of its body, giving it a new type.




Pokédex Entry #287 – Slakoth, the Slacker Pokémon. I sleeps for 20 hours a day and are hardly ever seen in motion. Very efficient on energy, they subsist on three leaves a day and their heart beats only once a minute. Just looking at one makes one drowsy, so they’re sometimes prescribed against insomnia.


‘Alright, so search the top of trees,’ Anise said, back on the forest floor with Basil. She took out a Pokéball and opened it, and with a flash of light her Froakie came out, not minding the rain at all as the big-eyed blue frog looked around in mild curiosity.



Pokédex Entry #656 – Froakie, the Bubble Frog Pokémon. It secretes flexible and delicate bubbles from its chest and back which absorb damage that would otherwise damage it. While it is known for a happy-go-lucky attitude, it has astute awareness of its surroundings.


‘We’re looking for Pinsirs in the trees. Go up there and help his Hawlucha,’ Anise told, and Frokie happily nodded and skipped up to climb the trees.

‘… Hm,’ Anise made a noise, peering curiously at the trees. ‘When looking for Pokémon high in trees, isn’t there a move that’s usually used? Like, to make them fall down to us rather than us climbing up to them?’

If Basil’s decently read up on Pokémon, that should ring a bell. Wasn’t there such a move that is commonly used to bring a Pokémon down from the top of a tree?

Could it also be that one of the Pokémon in his current team just so happens to know this move?





Connected areas:
Route 3. To the east.
Route 11. If you head directly north for a while.
Silent Shrine. Go south, you should be able to find the road there.


@hatakekuro

‘Hm. Useful little thing. Most other trainers don’t get one,’ Anise commented about the Pokédex, and of course the ones that’d been applauding couldn’t have known he had a Pokédex so it was impressive because of that, too.

In any case, it was time to go find a Pinsir. The Bug Maniac had told him the place to go was Northern Silent Forest, where it always rained. Therefore, the best way to go was to briefly go into Route 3, and then cross the fence to veer left and into the forest proper. Here, the fantastical lights of the northern forest lit themselves up as if to welcome him.



So, what exactly was it that he was going to do in order to find what he’s looking for?

Anise has followed him, and has her Meditite sitting on her shoulders using weak Psychic power to create a psychic umbrella over her so she doesn’t get wet. Meditite doesn’t seem to mind, in fact, she looks pretty zen. Froakie was also out jumping at her side, looking around for interesting sights.



Connected areas:
Route 3. To the east.
Route 11. If you head directly north for a while.
Silent Shrine. Go south, you should be able to find the road there.


The stage was a merry-go-round. A larger, round platform rotated clockwise in the middle, and around it a series of smaller platforms rotated counterclockwise around it, while they themselves also rotated clockwise in the water. Nothing in this stage stood still.

Cheerful festival music began playing, accompanied by Dan’s voice.
“Ladies and gentlemen, prepare to be amazed and awed, as our competitors take to the spotlight on board on the Ferry-Go-Round! A challenging stage for any Keijo performance, the rotating platforms are sure to perplex and befuddle!”

A spotlight shone on the first competitor to arrive.
“In the north corner we have the Snowflake Fighter, the Furious Frostbite, Victoria!”



Victoria was dressed as usual, in her little bikini and her long purple hair flowing. She waved at the audience, ready to show what she truly amounted to. She stood on one end of the rotating platform, her arms crossed, smirking confidently.

It was an amusing little thing. She was one of the few that could actually win against Freya. More accurately, she was someone Freya just simply couldn’t beat. Mariette had said that the less powerful should surrender, but Victoria honestly believed she stood a better chance than Freya in the battles ahead. Sure, Freya was stronger and faster than Victoria, but Freya couldn’t attack the opponent with fifteen different versions of herself at once. Victoria was confident she’d be able to pull some clever tricks to beat her enemies in the future…

So she wasn’t surrendering.

So now it was just a question of her opponent…

“And in the south corner, we have the Notorious Naga, the Union Beast herself, Freya!”

… But nobody appeared. There was silence for numerous seconds, before Victoria laughed out loud.

‘Oh? You’re just gonna give me the win? I understand! I’m a bit disappointed, but I’ll take it! In the grand scheme of things, it’s probably the wisest cause of action! Hahahaha!’ Victoria celebrated her victory…

Then, a portal deposited a letter to Dan, who caught it with a look of surprise on his face; inside was a piece of paper with a simple message.

After the dolphin read it, he spoke to the microphone.
“Due to unforeseen circumstances, Freya has decided to substitute another player in her stead! Please give a warm welcome to our mystery duelist!”

Then someone jumped from the stands. When her feet met the rotating platform, there was a splash as the brown-haired girl’s weight was somewhat heavier than that of a regular human. She stood up straight and looked towards Victoria on the opposite end, the rotating platform making their position relative to the audience constantly shift. The girl’s body looked human, but it was actually composed of something else. For whatever reason, she was wearing glasses.


Esther stood in her swimsuit, a blue and flowery bikini, standing staring blankly at her opponent.

“Introducing the Stoic Beauty, the Mysterious Madam...Esther!”

‘You… you cheater, hahaha,’ Victoria stated, laughing a bit as she looked over her apparent unflinching opponent. ‘So they put you up to facing against me. They think you can beat me. Very well. I’ll just have to prove them wrong, eh?’ Victoria stated, smirking and leaning her head back a little. Esther hadn’t moved. ‘Well, guess there’s not gonna be much banter in this battle. Shall we get rolling?’ she asked, and the icy witch and the mute tree faced off.

“Without further ado, let’s begin! Battle!”

VS


Victoria grinned as she just stood there, and spawns of herself started jumping out of her. One, two four, eight, Victoria viciously used her mana to create copies of herself that spewed out around her and jumped off onto varying rotating platforms. Numerous of them ran forward to confront Esther directly.

Esther calmly advanced at walking speed, her eyes not even moving to acknowledge that she was being surrounded by clones.

“Victoria starts by duplicating herself into nine!” Dan commented. “While a powerful weapon, it can prove fatal on her part!”

‘Haha, with your agility, you could never keep up with me!’
‘You better give up or be launched!’ Victoria duplicates taunted as they rushed in at Esther. Esther wasn’t as agile or as strong as the physical fighter with a myriad of duplicates that surrounded her, but there were two other stats which Esther thoroughly defeated Victoria in.

Two duplicates slammed their butts into Esther’s side, and another jumped to slam her (diminutive) chest into Esther’s shoulder, and they all connected. They were all aimed for the same side as to send Esther into the drink. However, while Esther recoiled, she didn’t move much at all. Under her feet, plants grew, and roots had rooted themselves inside the rotating platform making her resist the blows.

“And Esther stands her ground without breaking a sweat! What incredible durability!”

‘Haha, that’s fine! That’s fine! I’ll just let you take a pounding until-’ a duplicate said, swinging her butt towards her target… only for Esther to completely spin in place, as if her legs weren’t even connected to her feet, and Esther’s (significantly larger) chest slammed into the duplicate’s head while the hip the duplicate had been aiming for just kind of bent inhumanly out of the way. The confused duplicate broke into a million shards of ice and a dozen or so Victorias grunted at the same time.

“And Esther slams, shattering a clone into submission! It seems our enigmatic entrant is more than mere appearances suggest!”

Because when your whole body is composed of a material your magic controls, you’re not really constrained to the form of the human body. Esther had demonstrated this as her body reassembled into human form, after both her hips and her feet had deformed out of regular shape. Her expression was as blank as ever.

‘So you do understand the rules of Keijo. I was wondering if perhaps your mind was completely gone, but I guess that proves you’re pretty aware in there!’ a Victoria stated, and the duplicates started to run again, around this rotating platform.

‘Well, that’s fine! I just need to break your roots!’ a Victoria shouted, and revealed herself to be the real deal as she slammed her hands down into the platform, and a freezing streak of magic carried itself through the platform intended for beneath Esther, intent on freezing and breaking her root-system. As she did a crowd of five duplicates descended on Esther at the same time, intent on taking full advantage of when the roots broke…!

CRACK


The platform broke apart. Multiple Victorias suddenly stumbled, only due to great awareness didn’t any stumble into the drink. One of them had no choice but to leap straight over Esther’s position, while another was about to stumble in but was kicked at full power by another duplicate, sending its icy shards of disassembly flying.

Victoria looked down with alarmed eyes, and saw how there was a web of tree-branches inside the platform that had broken it apart, placing Esther on a tiny island and creating giant cracks across the rest of it, separating her and the Victorias. Even more alarming, there were roots growing underwater, hunting for the rotating platforms around the stage, piercing into them and taking them under Esther’s control. A single root was hunting downwards, and soon connected to the bottom of the pool and giving Esther a single wooden platform to stand on.

Dan was excited at this turn of events. “How cunning! Esther had single-handedly split the very platform she was standing and created a new one, nearly trapping Victoria’s clones in the water! ”

‘Pah. Have you forgotten who you’re fighting?’ Victoria asked, frowning. She took a step forward, looking like she was stepping right out to fall into the water, yet under her foot the water turned to ice, and then started to spread across the area of water around Esther. The real Victoria made a head-gesture, and the crowd of duplicates jumped in around her and placed their hands on her so that she could put some extra magic inside them.

‘I’m not as magically powerful as Tullia. I can’t shoot ice-beams or bring out a blizzard to envelop everything in snow. But, I CAN freeze this water, and I can brawl the everliving heck out of you, and that’s what matters in Keijo!’ Victoria declared as the platforms were being broken apart by roots around them. She pointed forward, and all the duplicates on the ice prepared themselves.

‘Victorias! Advance!’ she shouted, and as the real one was freezing the water beneath their feet as they ran at Esther.

“Victoria is freezing the water, just like Tullia did back in round one!” Dan added. “And she has gone on an all-out offensive! How will Esther respond?”

Esther gazed at them blankly, perhaps coldly, and…

‘KAH!’ a Victoria clone shouted out in alarm, as Esther’s roots started breaking through the ice in front of her from underwater. Victoria grunted and just applied more magic. Not her strongest suit, but she started trying to freeze the roots trying to break their footing from underneath. A magical battle took place at the water’s surface…

“Esther has launched roots through the ice, like a hungry kraken grasping at vikings!”

While above the water the Victoria duplicates launched at Esther! Esther wasn’t as agile as them, but her body moved to try to counter and bent out of the way of some attacks. That said, she wasn’t quite as physically competent as Victoria, and there were a lot of Victorias. Esther’s swinging of her chest and rear in unnatural angles managed to take one or two off guard and shattered them into ice, but on the whole the Victorias were now far more wary of Esther’s unnatural movement and scored far more hits back; hits that Esther definitely felt but didn’t send her flying because she was rooted to the wooden platform she was standing on. Yet, it was definitely clear. In this battle, Esther was losing, and being unable to actually strike Victoria with her superior magic it meant Victoria was winning. The duplicates just needed to land enough blows to tear her from her roots, and they sure were, hitting durable Esther with chest-slams and rear-butts over and over…!

‘Hahaha, you scared me there, but controlling the terrain isn’t enough when you can’t fight back with it…!’ Victoria announced…!

Then she felt herself descend a bit.

‘… What the-’ Real Victoria looked down in shock as her duplicates kept attacking Esther. What was that? She was definitely lower than she was before. Yeah, the battlefield level had gone down a bit, and Esther’s platform had risen a little. What was?

‘Oh, you gotta be-’ Victoria suddenly realized. It wasn’t that the stage was going down. It was the amount of water in the pool. The water-level in the pool was descending because someone was drinking it. All Esther’s roots underwater were absorbing water…!

Esther shot a blank look back at the attacking Victoria’s, suddenly filled with more power. A powerful vine grabbed around her legs and shot into the air, forcing the duplicate Victorias to leap backwards! Esther suddenly towered above them, a wooden vine holding her high… before suddenly descending rapidly!

“I can’t believe it!” Dan shouted. “Esther is draining the pool itself of water with her roots! At this rate, if she drains the entire pool...there won’t be any Keijo! Oh, the humanity!”

‘Eeep!’ Victoria duplicates started crying out as the giant wooden vine swung Esther at them at high speeds, butt-first, and then swung her back chest-first, impacting a duplicate each time and sending the shards of ice flying. It was basically impossible to hit Esther as she was being swung around by her own magic, but…

‘Haha, you just created a massive weak spot…!’ Real Victoria grinned as she dashed off at massive speed towards the place where the vine was sticking out of the water, a sword of ice manifesting in Victoria’s hands. Dodging the giant vine would be easy for someone with her agility, and since the vine wasn’t part of Esther’s real body Victoria could slice it through with a weapon, and then Esther would come crashing down into the water due to having broken all the platforms…! Her roots took some time to manifest, she wouldn’t be able to make a new one to save her from splashing into the water! Her fate would be sealed…!

Instead of swinging at her, though, the wooden vine suddenly rose straight as an arrow, becoming a straight tower sticking out of the water, Esther at the top. Victoria was mid-flying at the tower to slice it through, but she did think this was odd, what was Esther doing up there-

‘AH-!’ Victoria made a horrified noise of realization.

The tower was no longer connected to the bottom of the pool. Over time, Esther had made other connections that were more diagonal underwater, and then removed the main pillar that held up her root-system. Meaning…

Esther did a small jump, then KICKED her tower with all her might. Like a rod of kinetic bombardment, the tree lost all support and rushed with massive force down into the water. As it did, the rod was connected by roots to Victoria’s icy platform, as the icy girl had so kindly frozen the roots and incorporated said roots into the ice, so they were fundamentally interlinked with the wooden tower. This, of course, meant that when the tower went underwater, so too did the ice all the Victorias were standing on, pulled along by the massive force of the tower and the roots connected to it.

Dan screamed: “And Esther kicks the tower, sending the Victoria’s plummeting!”

‘GAH-!’ ‘NO-!’ ‘WHA-!’ ‘ACK-!’

There were varying screams from duplicate Victorias as the very ice they stood on was pulled underwater. Real Victoria was magical enough that she could jump and establish a new frozen island to stand on, but her duplicates were not so fortunate. Not all of them managed to react in time, and those who did didn’t all have the magic to establish a new frozen platform so quickly, and Real Victoria didn’t have the magic to freeze that big an area for them all. In the end, numerous duplicates splashed into the water as the tower dragged their ice down underneath them, and Real Victoria landed on an icy platform but could but gaze in stunned shock at her duplicates splashing angrily in the water.

‘OH, MOTHER-’ Victoria then abandoned English to curse loudly and explicitly in Russian, a language her player isn’t brave enough to try to curse in. A second later Esther, as expressionlessly as always, fell into the water with a big splash. Nope, she no longer had anywhere to land after sending her tower underwater, she just knew she’d have won already at that stage.

“What an incredible match, ladies and gentlemen!” Dan popped out floating over the water.
“This one is going for the records. Esther wins!”

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‘There was something weird with that coin Sally dropped! Try to obtain it!’ Jelena called before being taken away by Lea into the Overcity.

Then there was that part of it appearing in the Overcity.


‘The signal reappeared. It’s in the Overcity,’ the girl said, as she received the signal through Lea’s hole in reality. ‘Lea, do you copy? It was in the Overcity, at coordinates <given coordinates>.’

Mariette immediately opened a couple portals to take the Overcity team as close as reasonably possible. Maybe Overcity had rules against portalling in, if not, basically right above the coordinates.



‘Hmpf. They dare flee through the Overcity? The Overcity is my home. I will find whatever trace they left behind! Tullia, Freya, let’s go!’ she announced, and departed at once, with the fastest and possibly one of the strongest teams that Mariette could gather, backed by Lea’s speed, Freya’s strength and Tullia’s magical prowess.

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‘Good~’ Suzette-illusioned-into-sexy-dolphin said, and was going to start taking sultry steps towards Guardsman Dan… when prime teleported in and flipped the box and it seemed the game was up. Whelp, time to bail. Sexy dolphin Suzette gave Guardsman Dan a wink and then ran for it.

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There’s something to be said about the ridiculous amount of luck this girl was carrying, that apparently not even Josefin’s presence was giving them any boons. That said, the instant she saw that Mayra cloaked herself and Josefin with a stealth-darkness spell, leaving Ronja to take the blame.

Ronja tilted her head at the bound Lily in her arms pressed up against her chest.

‘My, my. How do you keep ending up in these situations, Lily?’ Ronja asked, then looked up at the immediate issue. There was Sally, Rachel and Alexander all way too intent on making her release the poor girl. Not that she had any intentions of holding onto her. Still, there was something she could do with this. She leaned down to whisper to Lily.

‘You’re a believer in justice, aren’t you? … Sally has a magic coin she used to steal the Black Mirror with. Mariette would be very happy if you could help us find out how she did it,’ she whispered, and then smirked, before looking up towards the incoming threats.

‘Ops, my mistake,’ Ronja said, letting the webs unravel from Lily and then gently lobbing her over towards Alexander. ‘I do wonder, however. Was all of Beacon complicit with the theft of the Black Mirror… or was this a rogue action by one Shamrock Sally who may have stolen it for a different faction altogether?’ Ronja said, and figured that if Rachel was not complicit with this, she may be furious.

‘If you were not complicit with the crime of stealing the Black Mirror, then allow me to read her mind. We shall find out both where the Mirror was taken, and if Sally has a more sinister side she has yet to reveal to you. Feel free to summon Alicia, and she will know I speak the truth.’ So Ronja said.

Meanwhile, in the darkness.

‘Hahahaha, did you see that insane timing!? The briefings weren’t lying about her luck…!’ Mayra laughed quietly, holding onto Josefin.

‘G-geesh… That is ridiculous… I’m not used to seeing that happen to anyone but me…’ Josefin said, but shook her head. ‘Don’t worry! I believe in my luck! If we just wait, the opportunity will present itself…!’ she asserted, and they’d wait in the darkness, and/or follow Sally if she tried to depart. Worst case scenario, Mayra would totally throw Josefin at Sally. To see who’s really the luckiest.

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Then, left at the scene of the crime… was Mariette, Jelena and Taihei.




‘… Right, I think I’m just gonna leave so I don’t make things worse…’ Taihei said, turning and walking away.

Correction, there was Mariette and Jelena!

Jelena scanned for more magical somethings, while Mariette stood inspecting the two round puddles. Two round, tiny puddles that for some reason seemed familiar. Her player currently has no idea if Mariette is supposed to recognize these two puddles. Is this someone’s breasts? Someone’s butt? It definitely would make sense if it had something to do with Sonia, but, meh. Water? Does that mean whoever came here did so from somewhere with water? There’s not a lot of water-girls. Eh, I don’t frickin’ know.

Anyway, that’s just a setup, because now a couple people appeared and it’s time for a collab at the crime-scene.


(a bit back in time)

On a beach away from everything else, two blonde girls were hugging one another while a spider-girl was watching them with satisfaction.

‘Right, it’s about time she goes home,’ Ronja said, nodding towards Suzette and the other girl. Suzette turned and nodded, looking then towards the girl.

‘Yeah, things will become unsafe around here soon. I’ll get you back home before then. It’s the responsible thing for me to do,’ Suzette said.

‘This has been… really weird,’ the girl Suzette had been hugging said… ‘… but thank you for showing me part of your world. It’s a great weight that has been lifted from my shoulder… mom. You never… you never actually did mean to leave dad and me. You had no choice. I am… so happy to know that,’ the girl said, raising a hand to dry some tears.

‘Of course I wouldn’t…’ Suzette said, raising a hand to dry her daughter’s tears. ‘No matter if I look older or younger than you, I’m still your mother. I come by to look at you both occasionally, okay. … But I won’t be contacting you because it could put you in danger. Do you understand?’

‘I… I understand. I understand you put me in danger just to speak to me. Thank you… so much for speaking to me anyway. I’m so happy you did,’ the daughter said.

‘Heh. Right, let’s get you home before your father starts missing you,’ Suzette said, walking forward to put an arm around her daughter to start leading her off. ‘Ronja, you’ll cover for me, won’t you?’

‘Of course I will,’ Ronja said with a nod. Suzette gave a thumbs up as she and her daughter wandered off to return the girl home…

‘Why don’t you tell dad, too? He’d be so happy.’

‘Nah, he wouldn’t be as understanding as you, I’m afraid.’

‘… Are you sure? Maybe he’d really like to interact with a younger version of his wife. It’d be like a blast from the past, or a…’

‘Aw, shush, you.’


‘Hah,’ Ronja shook her head at the silly mother and daughter pair that definitely looked more like sisters due to the mother having become significantly younger. With that, Suzette was escorting her daughter home and Ronja was left on her own. She turned to start wandering back to the Keijo stadium in order to witness the continuation of the games.… but then stopped, because.…

Someone was approaching her.

Not far away from the beach side was an island filled with cat girls in cat swimsuits. Most of them were covered in bruises and were either tending to their wounds or grooming each other for some comfort. None of them were paying attention to Ronja, but someone had left the island and was moving straight towards her position.

They were approaching from behind, maintaining distance behind her. If she stopped, they stopped, when she walked, they walked. If Ronja had eyes in the back of her head, she might have been able to see the tan skinned girl with a feathered headband trailing behind her, but she would not look familiar. She wasn’t even able to recognize the mind with her psychic magic. But she could tell that it was at least a dark magical girl that was following her.

Ronja momentarily stopped when she realized someone was following her. When they also stopped, she continued walking on her many spider-legs. They followed, and she stopped again, and so too did they stop. Ronja started to chuckle, for the experience of being followed was not one unbeknown to her. In fact, she knew it all too well. It reminded her of her past, and as such…

‘Welcome, welcome!’ Ronja called, spinning around in place and also spinning a couple balls of web in her hands. ‘Come to see the show of Ronja Koskela, have you? I am honored, truly!’ she said, chuckling as she lobbed her balls of web into the air and started to rather deftly juggle them. ‘Alas, I’m afraid that while I would have loved to show you a magic trick like my audience of old, my magic tricks were actually magic through my affinity for sorcery, and they would not be impressive to you. Alas,’ Ronja sighed as she caught all three webbed balls in one of her hands.

‘Mancini didn’t send you, did he? Or was it Romano? I rather assumed I’d be safe from the likes of them the moment I became a magical girl, hah. For their information, I scammed them fair and square!’ she called, and chuckled a bit privately.

The girl flinched when she was noticed, but otherwise remained impassive to Ronja’s questions. She just stared at the dryder with what most would call morbid curiosity. But curiosity implied that the stranger didn’t know what she was looking at.

The tan skinned girl stepped closer, no longer feeling the need to hide. Even if the girl didn’t speak, Ronja could clearly see that her mind was not showing any hostile intentions. She was calm and relaxed, and even the sight of a juggling dryder didn’t seem to throw her off any. She walked closer, her eyes locked on the web balls as they were tossed between Ronja’s deaft hands. She was just outside of her personal space and was still walking closer.

‘Oh? What have we here?’ Ronja asked, tilting her head a little at the approaching girl. It was a bit odd, her walking forward like that, but supposedly Ronja was entirely safe inside this dimension. Still, maybe she was about to be Overcity Shifted or something. Even then, no hostile intentions. ‘Is this a volunteer for my magic trick?’ she asked, still partially in performer-more. She stayed still and let the girl approach.

The nameless girl continued to approach, not saying anything as she did so. Once she got close enough, she hopped the rest of the rest of the distance between them and coiled her arms around the dryder’s torso. She rested her head on Ronja’s shoulder and gasped, only to let her breath go as a sigh. There were no attempts to use magic, no bone crunching squeeze that could kill a man, just a hug. Ronja couldn’t confirm, but she might have felt tears falling onto her naked shoulder.

Ronja was initially startled by the girl’s jump and embrace, not sure what to make of it, but then felt what could have been tears…

‘Oh, dearie, what’s the matter…?’ Ronja asked, confused by the girl’s actions and instinctively hugged the girl back after the feeling. Was this someone she knew? She couldn’t imagine there’d be anyone so happy to see her that she’d break out in tears…

The girl pulled back her head. She looked at Ronja square in the eyes, prepared to speak-

*Yoink*

”The hell is going on here?!” Oros, still wearing a not-so-very-temperature-appropriate yakuza jacket, grabbed the nameless girl and flung her off of Ronja. ”Listen here!” She pointed at the Indian. ”I gave you an island filled with bodacious cat girls to play with. There’s no reason to play with this, eh, thiiiiiiing!” With a dismissive wave, the the girl stood back up and walked towards the cat island. She glanced over her shoulder once, but immediately looked away when Oros noticed. ”Bzzzzz! Bzzzzz!” With that taken care of, she turned to face Ronja. ”Surely you have better things to do than flaunt your balls? Kids her age are very impressionable, and they don’t need some blind, blue, big-breasted bitch bopping balls between this babe’s bye-balls!”

Ronja turned her face to Oros as she appeared. This was all a modestly confusing turn of events for the spider-girl. Still, she looked after the quiet girl as long as she could, listening to Oros on the while. That last part made her react. ‘Oooh. That’s some decent alliteration. Did you come up with that on the spot? I’m impressed,’ Ronja said, clapping a little abscently.

”Yea, but it took my player like thirty seconds to think of the words. He’s getting slow in his old age!”

‘You wouldn’t happen to be so kind and able to explain what just happened to me, would you?’ she then asked, modestly curious.

”Nope! i can't say I would be!” She reached into her pockets and turned them inside out. ”Fresh out of kindness, patience too! I don’t have a single Damn to give, not a hoot, not even-” She shoved her hands deep into her pockets. ”Oh! Ahhh!” When Oros pulled her hands out of her pockets, she flipped off Ronja with both hands. ”Looks like I’ve got exactly two fucks to give, but after this, I’m spent!” She snarled before turning away from Ronja. ”Don’t you belong to an army of magical girls anyway? If you’re feeling lonely, go to them! Mariette has tentacles, you’re a spider, Esther is a tree, Mayra is a lizard...” She looked over her shoulder. ”Your entire trope is a hentai dojin waiting to happen! Go poach your own chick...” With a growl, Oros continued to saunter away.

Then the collab abruptly ended with one of the players leaving the roleplay so instead of investigating Ronja decided to cut her losses and head back to the stadium. The girl hugging her was Mika from this world and was crying because she realized she’d made Ronja blind (but she can still see with Psychic spec) in their encounter and felt sad about it, even though she’d done it because Ronja emptied Lupa’s mind, but that had turned out to be a non-issue apparently so okay, that done.

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Mariette was a bit in a state of panic. This situation should never have happened. Yet, there was still a chance everything could work out for her. A lot of it relied on Penny. That was why Mariette had to contact her. She initially wanted to just portal in, but she'd gathered Penny was hurt and doing so could step on a couple toes. A call it was.

Mariette had removed herself from the stadium and was sitting on a rock on an empty beach as she dialled the number. She brought it to her ear and nervously waited.

The call would connect rather quickly. Though at first there would, not exactly silence but the soft static in the background of the call wouldn’t seem all that important.

“Mariette” Penny would say after a few moments. “This is unexpected. What’s the occasion?”

‘The mirror. Why are you playing for it? What's your… what are you going to do with it?’ Mariette asked, voice sharp but nervous.

Penny would raise an eyebrow at the question, even though she knew that no one would see it. “I’m more playing for the Beach than the mirror if I am to be completely honest. But keeping a Horror’s artifact away from the Horror is also an acceptable goal now that I am in this.” She would reply, her own tone cool and slightly bored. She recalled how Mariette discarded her phone last time they talked after all. “Either way, handing it to Beacon for disposal is the short term idea.”

Mariette took a moment to respond. Because this was by phone, Mariette was more or less convinced she was listening in. Nothing else to it.

‘… Could I convince you to give it to me should you win? I’m… willing to negotiate,’ Mariette said, voice strained.

“I don’t trust you” Penny would lie, her tone not shifting in the slightest “But seeing as I’m not going anywhere for the moment I am willing to hear you out. What possible benefits could there be to me giving you the Mirror?”

Mariette was a bit taken aback by that statement, particularly the fact it was a lie. It was a lie for the one that might be listening… wasn’t it? The portal girl had to take a moment to consider her next words.

‘... That… that’s cold, I came to your aid when the sanctuary was under attack. I did this despite that my own mansion had just been under attack and I needed to recover and regroup, and I asked for nothing in return. But, I suppose that’s what I get for being Asengav’s champion,’ she said and sighed.

‘I could give you an army. Asengav’s forces have monsters under their command and weaker Magical Girls. They can stand as sentries around the Sanctuary, and follow your every command. I can promise that, even should I for some reason I attack, they would defend the Sanctuary against me. I also offer artifacts of power, as I have the means to develop them. Perhaps you’d like one especially ordered? If you want a very specific effect, name it, and I shall ask if it is possible to develop,’ Mariette said. However, this was just to divert attention from what she was about to offer next.

There would be a momentary pause after Mariette gave her first pitch before what sounded like a disappointed sigh could be heard. “You realize that you’ve offered me all of that before right?” Penny would ask. “Back when I first took the reins of the Sanctuary. I didn’t accept your offer then, when I had little to offer, what makes you think that I would be willing to accept it now, when if I do win I get something that is a notable prize if the amount of people you’ve arrayed for it is anything to go by.”

“I’ll admit you did earn some points with helping out with the clean up, but treading the same ground now isn’t enough to cover the heat I would bring down on my head for handing it over to you. Not when the Ascendency Inquisitor had gotten her interest peaked by it.”

‘I see. That is unfortunate,’ Mariette said, and then considered her next set of words. There was something that she wanted to convey to Penny, but to mention it in a business deal was stupid. Yet, she had to say it.

‘… Then consider this. I want to work with you. I want to be allied with the people of Penrose. I want to play nice and not cause too much mayhem. However, should I not be able to recover that mirror, you may find that my replacement to be… far less agreeable.’ With all likelihood, Lea would take command, and Lea doesn’t care about Penrose or its inhabitants, even the slightest. … Anyway. It was time for the idea she’d been brewing to be mentioned.

‘Okay, then how about the following? Win the Black Mirror, and hand it back to me… and I will free the Magical Girls I once kidnapped,’ she offered. ‘If it is in exchange for recovering my master’s artifact, even he will agree it is an acceptable loss. I cannot return them all, because the attack on my manor killed over half of them, and one cannot be returned because a role has been given to her to play…’ Olivia, that is. ‘but the rest of them I can return safely, with their memories of the events cleared. You must understand, no regular deal would be adequate for just handing over such a valuable fighting force. This is a special offer. What do you say?’ Mariette asked.

This was… a little plan of Mariette’s. A way to, without Lea or her master questioning it, return the girls she had previously kidnapped. To make amends without making amends. If this deal went through, then Mariette would actually want Penny to win. She hoped the queen would pick up on that.

There would be another silence a more calculating one as Penny processed these new bits of information. “That” Would say slowly “Might be workable.” Rescuing the captured girls was definitely a high priority for Penny, especially since it seemed that Mariette wasn’t aware that Aurelio had managed to save some of the girls who had gone down in the assault. Not all of them, but some. Beacon could likely also pin down the one that wasn’t released to try and cut off Asengav’s next plan of action, assuming they had information on the one.

There was also keeping Mariette alive, or at least in charge. Though the Queen wasn’t sure why the girl was choosing to stay under the Horror’s shadow right now. Sabotage seemed like the name of the game so far, which could be useful, but Penny got the sense it was more than just simple sabotage, though how that was, she wasn’t fully sure of.

“Have a small request that could make it an easy deal for me.” She would go on, though the likelihood of her taking this deal was already high at the moment, even though it also meant she would have to go talk with Rachel again. “You helped pass along a few Coins to me a while back. But you did something to them, they are lesser compared to the genuine ones.” It was something she had discovered while inspecting the coins in question after the near riot at the Sanctuary. She hadn’t been able to fully comprehend what had been done to them, but she could still tell that something had been. “Care to share? Or return what was taken?” The last bit was a shot in the dark, though it made sense.

Mariette resisted a breath of elation at Penny's statement. If that worked, then…!

That part first. Oh, yeah. She did something to those. There was a slight bit of regret, doing that felt so pointless now.

‘I didn't "lessen" them, they still purify as intended. I just removed the part of them that forced the user to tie themselves to Beacon. I didn't like that the one option for someone who didn't want to be a monster anymore was to become a pawn of Beacon, so I removed that aspect of the coins. If they want to join Beacon, they can do that out of their own free will afterwards. That was all there was to it,’ Mariette explained. Then she sighed.

‘At the time, the coin was the only way to be purified. Since then, more options have appeared, making this gesture of defiance meaningless. Yeah, you can have them back. They are useless to me.’ So she said.

“Trust me, looking at them side by side the ones you altered do feel ‘lesser’.” Penny would say. Though she supposed that would make sense if Mariette removed whatever it was that linked the user to Beacon. Penny wasn’t even sure how that was possible, but those thoughts were for another time.

“Regardless, as soon as you can get those parts back to me the better” She would go on “Those should be able to buy me the freedom needed to get you the Mirror. Though I warn you, It’s not likely I’ll be able to simply hand it to you if I win. I’ll need some time, but no more than a day.”

Mariette gave no reply to the coins feeling lesser. It did seem she was getting away with that act of sabotage relatively harmlessly. So, for the next part…

‘So I will simply have to trust you not to lose my mirror in the meantime. Very well. I would like your word that you will not allow anyone to tamper with the mirror, somehow sabotaging it or adding anything that would be to my detriment or your advantage later on. If you can promise that, then I will promise to free the girls upon recovering the mirror without any tampering to them other than removing their memories of their time with me, and then we will have a deal,’ Mariette said, adding her own requirement.

“I wasn’t going to mess with it” Penny would mutter with a sigh. “But I’ll promise you that I won’t let anyone add to, or take anything from, the Mirror to the best of my abilities.” Both statements were honest.

“I suppose that’s everything” She would say, since it seemed that their bartering had gone rather smoothly. “But I do have one other Question. What if I get the Mirror without winning?”

Mariette’s eyebrows twitched. That… was a curious, and perhaps ominous, statement.

‘… The deal will be the same. Should you be in possession of the mirror at any point, then the deal is the same. The captured girls for the Black Mirror,’ she said simply.

“Good to hear, and I’m just checking my options really.” Penny would say with a chuckle. “Not expecting that I’m going to need to fall back onto a plan B, but I like to make sure that I’ve got them as an option anyway.” Would be the explanation.

‘I, uh. I see,’ Mariette replied, not entirely sure how to take that. Anyway… ‘So, we have a deal, then?’

“I’ll keep my word so long as you keep yours” Penny would agree.

‘Then, for a final bit, allow me to give you a word of warning. I’ve significantly powered up your next opponent,’ she told very frankly. ‘You must understand, I had to prepare for every possible circumstance. No matter who wins, I have to be on their side.’ No matter who won, Mariette needed to obtain that mirror.

‘What I’m saying is, underestimate her at your own peril. Good luck.’

“Hah… Sounds like I’m not the only one who is looking to stack the deck and get back up plans in order.” Penny would remark. “Any other bits of insight you're willing to give me in regards to Tenebra? or am I just going to have to find out in the ring?”

Hm. Perhaps she did. Tenebra hadn’t explicitly promised Mariette to give her the mirror, after all, and deep inside she wanted to give the captured girls back, so she wanted Penny to win. Very well. Sorry about this, Tenebra.

‘She’s a warper. She can create a path between two spaces in existence. It’s similar to my power, but it’s far more unstable and unpredictable, and it can be used on your current position with impunity. As for what more she’s capable of now when she’s powered up? It may turn out to be really dangerous. After all, she will only need to hit you once.’

“So I was going up against Time, and now I’m against Space. And here I thought I’d be able to catch a break in all of this.” Penny would remark a touch sarcastically. “I’m assuming she’s more of a caster, much like you as well?” She’d ask, more to be certain than anything else. Either way it would prove to be an annoying bout. Especially with her mimicry systems on the fritz.

‘I would claim so, albeit I haven't seen her physical output truly tested,’ Mariette replied. It was a bit amusing that she was up against a master of space directly after one of time, the portal girl agreed.

“Welp, that just means I have to find a way to hit her I suppose.” Penny would say, though her tone conveyed her annoyance. “Why is it that Magical skill is proving to be the ace in a physical sport?” She would complain to herself.

“That does cover everything, unless you’ve got another topic you’d like to bring up.”

‘I wish you good luck.’

Mariette then hung up.

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It was a bit later. Matches were already ongoing, and Mariette was using a moment’s reprive to ensure that the mirror would not be stolen. Jelena was near the mirror, just sitting as an additional guard, watching it with her Third Eyes because then nobody should be able to use magic and be able to get away with the mirror, and of course there were more people watching the scene. In any case, Sally distracted Dan… which spared them the effort of distracting him themselves. Of course they had plans for how they could do that themselves, but this let them save their own plots.

‘Now,’ told the voice in Mariette’s ear, and Mariette nodded.

Hidden away she opened a portal directly to the portal inside the present, and Lea, with her outrageous agility, quickly slipped in.

They’d had an argument. Lea was of the opinion that they should steal the mirror and get the heck out of there immediately. Mariette wanted them to earn back the mirror by the rules of the game, and only steal it if they absolutely had to, because then they wouldn’t lose the trust of other members of Penrose and make more enemies.

As Mariette was in charge, they went with Mariette’s plan, but it did come with an important caveat. They had to ensure the mirror wouldn’t be stolen by anyone else. Hence why Lea now placed their non-magic tracker on the mirror frame, and then swiftly darted back, only Jelena with her Third Eye watching the present seeing the portal-magic that had appeared within the box for the briefest of moments.

The portal closed, their unnamed member confirmed that the tracker was indeed attached, and the mission was done. Now it was just to let Jelena constantly watch the scene with her Third Eye and they’d be alright.

Or so they had figured.

It vanished.

‘It’s gone,’ a voice reported in Mariette’s and Lea’s ears. Mariette raised her gaze and met Lea’s furious one, and there was no time to waste. All at once, multiple portals opened to every available magical girl in Mariette’s team.


‘Freya, Jelena, Tullia, with me,’ Lea immediately told, gathering the fastest among them, Freya grunting a bit while Jelena looked excited and Tullia confused. Lea immediately grabbed around them and Overcity Shifted. The most likely scenario was that somebody had taken the mirror and Overcity Shifted, which would place the party with the mirror in the Overcity, and then Lea would find and intercept them instantly by proximity, potentially. It was a possibility that was so strong they didn’t even wait for confirmation before going to go look. If it was incorrect, Mariette could retrieve them more or less instantly.

Jelena was with the Overcity crew basically exclusively to throw a look around herself with Third Eye. If she didn’t see anything immediately, she’d be back in this dimension within ten seconds.


‘Suzette, distract Dan. Taihei, give her an illusion,’ Mariette commanded, and Taihei shrugged before casting a specific gem over to Suzette with a raised eyebrow, but then smirked and acknowledged. Mariette deposited Suzette with a portal. She let Suzette head to work, and then turned to a new trio.


‘Mayra, Ronja, Josefin. Pursue, and if possible, obtain Sally,’ she commanded. Sally was, from all possible evidence, intrinsic to whatever had happened. The trio were ideal for hunting down someone lucky. Mayra, to hide them with darkness magic. Ronja, to restrain and obtain info from someone. Josefin, to just hopefully equalize the luck disparity between them. Mayra grinned and acknowledged, Ronja nodded and Josefin was a bit startled but otherwise ready to move. They departed, stalking Sally for now and looking for an opportunity. With this being Dan’s dimension, kidnapping her may be out of their reach, but she was very likely involved and they couldn’t let her get away.

A second or so later Jelena would be back, having done her immediate overview of the area in the Overcity. Then it was time for the next part.

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So, there was Guardsman Dan, with his sunglasses and overall coolness, watching over the present… when something came around the corner. Someone that was sure to draw his attention. Totally.



‘Hey, big guy. Are you free?’ asked the resplendent image of a beautiful female dolphin, similarly humanized like Dan was, with definitive curves and assets, leaning at the corner and looking over at the dolphin guard.

This was actually Suzette in an illusion, and soon enough she’d slip away or laugh saying it was just a harmless prank if she was actually caught for what she was.

If there was even a single moment when Dan was distracted, Mariette broke open the portal into the box again, to check if the mirror was still within it or not. It was possible it was just the tracker that had somehow malfunctioned, after all. If so, this would be a little embarrassing. If it wasn’t, then Jelena would be there to look with her Third Eyes for whatever kind of magic trace might still be there for what had been done.

If the mirror was not there, and there wasn’t any immediate trace of where it had gone, then Mariette would lean back, focus her power, and then break the dimensional rift as she opened multiple portals into different dimensions. With their tracker expert right beside her, the hope was that the tracker would reappear if a straight path to the right dimension appeared. The obvious places to check was their own world of Penrose, the Overcity, and any other immediately adjacent dimensions. It didn’t matter if it was straining right now, they had to find that mirror.

Of course, with Freya suddenly recruited for this, it meant she couldn’t face Victoria, who was already waiting in the ring, in battle. Not to worry, Mariette had prepared for that, too… (battle added to fight-club-links for commentating)
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Anise nodded to the statement, and then followed, because she didn’t have a lot else to do right now.

Basil healed his Pokémon and then retrieved Lancer. Then, with all three Pokémon sent out he got a couple of curious looks by random center-dwellers that just happened to be around because some people consider the Pokémon Center a place to socialize in.

Aaand then his bug-Pokémon almost fighting one another, and he was modestly close to getting a telling to keep all form of fighting outside the Pokémon Center, but he managed to calm them down in time. With that, instead, he could focus on the little plot he had in mind.

Roxanne sent out a wave of electricity to strike at the two bugs! A sphere of electric charges manifested around the two of them and showered them in electricity… Though, because Thunder-Wave is a single-target move and it was targeted at the both of them, neither got paralyzed! Just because there were no negative consequences doesn’t mean it was a pleasant experience, however.

Still, as the electric bolts danced around them, one went directly from Lancer to Sabbah. Further sparks flew as the bolt between them grew in intensity, seemingly drawing the power of the electric move and thickened intensely, and so the both of them were overtaken by a white light…!

What?

Lancer and Sabbah are evolving!

As the two bugs shone, suddenly a portion of the matter of one of the Pokémon was torn from it, part of Sabbah surging over to Lancer. The manifestation of the metal helmet had travelled along the lightning-bolt onto Lancer, attaching to his head, and from there it expanded. The whole Pokémon grew, and the helmet grew over his arms and down over his tiny legs, forming a shell over his lower form and two large lances over Lancer’s left and right arms, and over his head a great horsehair crest grew to add to the majesty…

For Sabbah, in the meantime, something had been taken instead of added, with the Shelmet being left with less than it had before. Yet, her evolution was not done. Pulled out of her shell, Sabbah grew significantly in size, forming a much larger head and body, and was wrapped in a a dark cloth-like membrane. No longer held back by metal shell that had once been her home, she now stood upright, her head adorned with a star and her body capable of far greater nimbleness…







Connected areas:
Route 1. To the south, is the common route of first journeys. Green and straight.
Route 3. To the north, the route to Rainrock or the Silent Shrine. A wet woodland.
Route 14. To the east, the lake known as the Dragon Lake, potentially for crossing.


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‘Pinsir…’ Anise took a moment to consider, bringing a hand to her chin as she did. ‘Do I want a Pinsir? They are pretty tough. But, with the type-spread I will have, would I have use of one?’ She considered a bit, but eventually she nodded. ‘Nothing ventured, nothing gained. I’ll gain nothing by dismissing opportunities. I’ll accompany you,’ she eventually decided, so there’s that.

So, then there was that part about capturing. He switched from using the super-effective Fire Fang to using Vine Whip instead! It did significantly less damage to the next Shelmet he found, shortly thereafter for this one, too! The Vine Whip hit… and did almost too little damage! Shelmet replied by throwing Acid back at Crocus, who could shrug it off as his part-poison type protected him from the attack!

They weakened Shelmet a bit and then put it to sleep with Sleep Powder, which took two attempts for some reason, but then Basil threw a Pokéball at it! Shelmet was absorbed into the Pokéball!

The ball rolled once! The ball rolled twice! The ball ro-







Connected areas:
Route 1. To the south, is the common route of first journeys. Green and straight.
Route 3. To the north, the route to Rainrock or the Silent Shrine. A wet woodland.
Route 14. To the east, the lake known as the Dragon Lake, potentially for crossing.


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Anise nodded at the heading towards Stillwood Village. ‘I maybe should do the same. I got one of these berries as well, after all,’ Anise commented, then looked towards him as he mentioned intel for a strong Pokémon. ‘Oh? I might be interested. You’re not going to tell me what rare Pokémon this is? Is it a surprise?’ Anise asked, contemplating how to use her time.

After that, Basil went on a shopping spree, and then went to catch a Shelmet for his Karrablast. He found one almost immediately! Basically just went over and checked the first bush and there it was!



Pokédex Entry #616 – Shelmet, the Snail Pokémon. Commonly found in bogs or similarly wet areas. It closes its shell to protect itself from attacks. It also produces and spits out a poisonous, sticky liquid. If bathed in electricity together with a Karrablast, both will evolve.


Cecil was significantly faster and immediately went up and used Fire Fang on the bug! Shelmet took the Super Effective hit and immediately took way too much damage, even for its heightened defense! Shelmet fainted!

… Though, that means the Shelmet cannot be caught!

A less effective move might be preferable if he wants to weaken the wild Pokémon for the purpose of catching.





Connected areas:
Route 1. To the south, is the common route of first journeys. Green and straight.
Route 3. To the north, the route to Rainrock or the Silent Shrine. A wet woodland.
Route 14. To the east, the lake known as the Dragon Lake, potentially for crossing.



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