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I feel like one of my friend's minds has now exploded because I changed a seemingly easy choice into a difficult choice.
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i've learned about half of 'Running Hell' from Cavestory on the piano.
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There you cann't see the Duanye over the ocean?
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*big sigh*
So, anyone able to post?
Anyone still here or can this be claimed officially dead?
I see Bonnie. For a second, she appeared big and purple, but then went right back to normal. "Ugh... must be my brain," I say. The whispering stopped. "Hi, Bonnie. I see you've found my journal, otherwise you'd probably call me a fraud," I say. "Samuel's not so keen on believing me, though," I mutter, wiping my nose. A salamence, in fact, the one we met in Sunswept Plains, greets me. "Hey! Welcome to the guild. Are you okay? You look like someone who made Martin a little angry," he says cheerily. I say "Actually, we've met once before. Um... I'm William. The guy with the team that you met? Yeah." "That guy was a kecleon, though. You aren't a kecleon, I'm sure of that," he says. I sigh, and he leaves. "See? No one thinks I'm not who I am," I grumble.
"Might as well try and see if I can still fight... what mission should we take?" I ask, looking at the mission boards. There was one where someone claims that they found a new dungeon. "A new dungeon, huh?" I say to myself, taking it. They compared it to a 'sludgy swamp', so I decided that's what I would call it. "Found somethin'," I say, taking it and climbing up the ladder, finding the wooper that put up the mission, and charging off towards whatever direction the paper demanded. "Let's go exploring! Exploring exploring exploring!" the wooper chanted. When we got to 'Sludgy Swamp', we began walking around. The first few steps I took got my feet and ankles wet, and then my shins, and eventually it became a little hard to walk. I see a ditto... uh... sliding, sort of, across the ground, and I threw some mud at it to provoke it. It looks at me, and uses Transform, and changes into a smeargle. I get an idea, and use Sketch after he used Transform, and I get Transform. Wooper jumps out, uses Ice Punch, and hurts the little beast, and then makes him faint using Water Gun.
"Might as well try and see if I can still fight... what mission should we take?" I ask, looking at the mission boards. There was one where someone claims that they found a new dungeon. "A new dungeon, huh?" I say to myself, taking it. They compared it to a 'sludgy swamp', so I decided that's what I would call it. "Found somethin'," I say, taking it and climbing up the ladder, finding the wooper that put up the mission, and charging off towards whatever direction the paper demanded. "Let's go exploring! Exploring exploring exploring!" the wooper chanted. When we got to 'Sludgy Swamp', we began walking around. The first few steps I took got my feet and ankles wet, and then my shins, and eventually it became a little hard to walk. I see a ditto... uh... sliding, sort of, across the ground, and I threw some mud at it to provoke it. It looks at me, and uses Transform, and changes into a smeargle. I get an idea, and use Sketch after he used Transform, and I get Transform. Wooper jumps out, uses Ice Punch, and hurts the little beast, and then makes him faint using Water Gun.
Post-skip
-William-
I was restless through the night, holding back screams of anguish as, bit by bit, I changed. I wrote down each morph, every one of them taking at least an hour. Each change was very significant, and I fainted about three times, each time lasting anywhere from five to ten minutes. All of my teammates were asleep, whilst I was listening to passive-aggressive voices. Some were just mean, but not one sentence sounded the same as the other, in terms of who said it.
10 o' clock: My hands and fingers are bigger, while my arms are slightly smaller than the width of my hands.
Eleven: My legs are starting to change. They're longer, smoother, and my feet got large. The tips of my toes are more rounded and large, which definitely helps my balance.
Midnight; My tail thinned at the base and widened at the end, but suddenly stopping in a paintbrush like point. It hurt a little bit, but not much.
One in the morning: My torso is taller and thinner, which is a good change but my organs hurt badly. I'm in agonizing pain.
Two in the morning: *scribbled writing* I can't stand this pain... my head's changing, and my nose is bleeding, and it's the most significant change yet... I can't remember any of my old moves that I used before, and I can barely st *writing stops and a scribbled line drags on for about three inches before suddenly stopping*
Four AM: I've been having horrible shedding for the past half-hour, after I woke up from the last change. In the spots where I moulted, I grew patches of fur.
9 o' clock: I've finished going through a lot of pain from these transformations that I've been having since I grabbed that ninetail's tail. I am unsure of how my teammates will react, or anyone else for that matter, since I am now a completely different species. I feel oddly warm now, after changing.
Loudred yells in the halls for everyone to wake up. I still had a bloody nose, felt like a living bruise, and the space around my eyes was covered in tears. I limp out of our small crew room, feeling weird walking with new feet and legs. I get out in the hall, and in the big group. No one recognized me at all. Not even Samuel. Everyone was confused on whether or not I was a new guild member, or an intruder. Luckily, I still had my badge pinned to my chest, so they just thought I was a new guild member. Everyone asked my name, and I said "William," but my voice had changed. In fact, everything was changed, and from my beat-up appearance, two of the higher ranks thought I went on a difficult mission. No one other than my team knew me in the guild. Samuel called me a liar after the morning chant, and accused me of being an intruder. This, of course, was not good. Samuel probably thinks that because the old me is gone, he's the leader of the group. I go around and try to find Bonnie, but I decide to give up. I wouldn't know what to say or how to explain that I was now a smeargle rather than a kecleon. I wouldn't know what to say to my parents, either, because they always write letters to me and invite me over.
-William-
I was restless through the night, holding back screams of anguish as, bit by bit, I changed. I wrote down each morph, every one of them taking at least an hour. Each change was very significant, and I fainted about three times, each time lasting anywhere from five to ten minutes. All of my teammates were asleep, whilst I was listening to passive-aggressive voices. Some were just mean, but not one sentence sounded the same as the other, in terms of who said it.
10 o' clock: My hands and fingers are bigger, while my arms are slightly smaller than the width of my hands.
Eleven: My legs are starting to change. They're longer, smoother, and my feet got large. The tips of my toes are more rounded and large, which definitely helps my balance.
Midnight; My tail thinned at the base and widened at the end, but suddenly stopping in a paintbrush like point. It hurt a little bit, but not much.
One in the morning: My torso is taller and thinner, which is a good change but my organs hurt badly. I'm in agonizing pain.
Two in the morning: *scribbled writing* I can't stand this pain... my head's changing, and my nose is bleeding, and it's the most significant change yet... I can't remember any of my old moves that I used before, and I can barely st *writing stops and a scribbled line drags on for about three inches before suddenly stopping*
Four AM: I've been having horrible shedding for the past half-hour, after I woke up from the last change. In the spots where I moulted, I grew patches of fur.
9 o' clock: I've finished going through a lot of pain from these transformations that I've been having since I grabbed that ninetail's tail. I am unsure of how my teammates will react, or anyone else for that matter, since I am now a completely different species. I feel oddly warm now, after changing.
Loudred yells in the halls for everyone to wake up. I still had a bloody nose, felt like a living bruise, and the space around my eyes was covered in tears. I limp out of our small crew room, feeling weird walking with new feet and legs. I get out in the hall, and in the big group. No one recognized me at all. Not even Samuel. Everyone was confused on whether or not I was a new guild member, or an intruder. Luckily, I still had my badge pinned to my chest, so they just thought I was a new guild member. Everyone asked my name, and I said "William," but my voice had changed. In fact, everything was changed, and from my beat-up appearance, two of the higher ranks thought I went on a difficult mission. No one other than my team knew me in the guild. Samuel called me a liar after the morning chant, and accused me of being an intruder. This, of course, was not good. Samuel probably thinks that because the old me is gone, he's the leader of the group. I go around and try to find Bonnie, but I decide to give up. I wouldn't know what to say or how to explain that I was now a smeargle rather than a kecleon. I wouldn't know what to say to my parents, either, because they always write letters to me and invite me over.
Well, William sorta already fell asleep, so...?
Time skip for everyone?
-William-
After we knock the scrafty out, Bonnie teleports us back to Treasure Town. As soon as I get back with the scrafty in my hands, a Ninetails runs up to me, yelling "Scrafty! You beat up my boyfriend!" and she tackles me. She grabs the scrafty and begins dragging him off, but I hop up and run after her, grabbing her tail, when suddenly she whips around with the most menacing, blood-red eyes I've ever seen, and suddenly I'm paralyzed, with a sharp pain in my forehead as I begin having flashbacks. Painful, quick, short, and also dark flashbacks, as well. Suddenly, the quick cycling through of flashbacks stops on one where one of my co-workers, the smeargle, attempted to kill me as I was saving my old boss. I hear a blood-curdling laugh. Suddenly, I get my vision back, and she had used some move, and we were in some flame room. It felt like it was burning me, and she says "So you think it's funny to get in the way of LOVE?! Hmph! I wonder how useful you'd be if you could only ever use one move!" as I feel jolts of pain around my heart and liver. She then began forcing my muscles to tighten as she strikes with another tackle, and I was crying at this point. "I don't think that curse is quite enough, though," she says. "How about that, and I beset upon you plaguing visions, night terrors, and an unstable mind?" she growls. "Yes! I think that's fair, seeing as you fried some big pokemon's brain not too long ago!" she howls, and at that point I faint.
I wake up minutes later, pretty much just the same. "Wh-what happened? Was I attacked?" I ask, grabbing my chest and standing up. I was still my old, scaly self, but my tongue seemed to sort of be hanging out of the side of my mouth. I hear a few whispers, and I see a blissey using Heal Pulse on me. Suddenly, I hear a particularly loud whisper, saying "You're just worthless, you pile of scaly JUNK!" and I look around. "Who said that?!" I ask, but I wasn't able to barely even sit up. Samuel asked "Who said what?" and I say "Someone called me junk." "No one called you anything, Will. You just sorta fainted after that ninetails engulfed you in flame... and why do you have your tongue out?" Samuel asks. I stick my tongue back in my mouth, and the blissey puts me back down, continuing to use Heal Pulse. I fall asleep, too tired to stay awake.
-Samuel (While the fight was happening)-
I get teleported back to Treasure Town, and suddenly someone steals the scrafty. William chases after the pokemon, and grabs her tail, and she struck him down, putting up a large wall of flame around them. I hear a lot of shrieks of pain, and when the flame dissipates, the ninetails was continuing to run away, and was being chased down by some guards, when she suddenly went up in flames, and disappeared in the smoke. I run over to Will, and a crowd gathers around, and a few minutes after the crowd gathers, a blissey pushes through saying "Oh my oh my oh my oh my! What happened?" as she begins using Heal Pulse over and over again on William.
After we knock the scrafty out, Bonnie teleports us back to Treasure Town. As soon as I get back with the scrafty in my hands, a Ninetails runs up to me, yelling "Scrafty! You beat up my boyfriend!" and she tackles me. She grabs the scrafty and begins dragging him off, but I hop up and run after her, grabbing her tail, when suddenly she whips around with the most menacing, blood-red eyes I've ever seen, and suddenly I'm paralyzed, with a sharp pain in my forehead as I begin having flashbacks. Painful, quick, short, and also dark flashbacks, as well. Suddenly, the quick cycling through of flashbacks stops on one where one of my co-workers, the smeargle, attempted to kill me as I was saving my old boss. I hear a blood-curdling laugh. Suddenly, I get my vision back, and she had used some move, and we were in some flame room. It felt like it was burning me, and she says "So you think it's funny to get in the way of LOVE?! Hmph! I wonder how useful you'd be if you could only ever use one move!" as I feel jolts of pain around my heart and liver. She then began forcing my muscles to tighten as she strikes with another tackle, and I was crying at this point. "I don't think that curse is quite enough, though," she says. "How about that, and I beset upon you plaguing visions, night terrors, and an unstable mind?" she growls. "Yes! I think that's fair, seeing as you fried some big pokemon's brain not too long ago!" she howls, and at that point I faint.
I wake up minutes later, pretty much just the same. "Wh-what happened? Was I attacked?" I ask, grabbing my chest and standing up. I was still my old, scaly self, but my tongue seemed to sort of be hanging out of the side of my mouth. I hear a few whispers, and I see a blissey using Heal Pulse on me. Suddenly, I hear a particularly loud whisper, saying "You're just worthless, you pile of scaly JUNK!" and I look around. "Who said that?!" I ask, but I wasn't able to barely even sit up. Samuel asked "Who said what?" and I say "Someone called me junk." "No one called you anything, Will. You just sorta fainted after that ninetails engulfed you in flame... and why do you have your tongue out?" Samuel asks. I stick my tongue back in my mouth, and the blissey puts me back down, continuing to use Heal Pulse. I fall asleep, too tired to stay awake.
-Samuel (While the fight was happening)-
I get teleported back to Treasure Town, and suddenly someone steals the scrafty. William chases after the pokemon, and grabs her tail, and she struck him down, putting up a large wall of flame around them. I hear a lot of shrieks of pain, and when the flame dissipates, the ninetails was continuing to run away, and was being chased down by some guards, when she suddenly went up in flames, and disappeared in the smoke. I run over to Will, and a crowd gathers around, and a few minutes after the crowd gathers, a blissey pushes through saying "Oh my oh my oh my oh my! What happened?" as she begins using Heal Pulse over and over again on William.
I already did.
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-Samuel-
I was practically sitting down in my little cave, screaming now. I didn't want to be lost. "WILLIAM! BONNIE! SOMEONE?!" I was screaming, my hands cupped around my mouth. I was running everywhere and yelling my lungs out. I decide to run randomly through the forest, screaming madly. I was panicked, and I had run apon a scrafty, and my team, but I was so damn panicked that I began swatting at whoever I saw first. "WILLIAM HELP I'VE BEEN AMBUSHED BY A LARGE GROUP OF WILDS!" I scream. Turns out that I was slapping William in the face the whole time for three minutes straight.
-William-
While resting, suddenly Samuel bursts in from nowhere, screams louder than a whismur ever could, and strikes me many, many, many times. It took a while for him to realize who was who, and then he calmed down. "Ouch! What the hell were you doing?!" I yell. "Ugh. Well, we got this guy. Just waiting for him to faint, and we'll drag him back to the guild," I say.
Could you just post? We're all waiting on lugia, who's waiting on you... every damn time... for some reason.
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