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Offerings ✰ Liah & Kyanna

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Kyanna watched them take their leave, keeping her gaze locked on the two until they disappeared out of her sight. Then, she turned back to her green-haired companion and shook her head with a sigh.

“I’m so sorry you had to go through that, they’re.. they’re good people, I promise.” Of course she couldn’t speak for everyone in Team Skull, and maybe she was biased but she did strongly believe that none of her fellow teammates had a truly bad bone in their body, even if they tried to. Not even the locals took them seriously, just saw them as an annoyance and little more, looked down on them even. 

“I guess you could say that, I’m no admin or anything like that but I do bake a lot of cookies and stuff. That’s something they appreciate about having me around, I guess…”  

Liah’s gaze softens as Kyanna defends her fellow grunts with an almost motherly air, nodding slightly as the tall Skull woman looks after their retreating figures. Previously frightened by the aggressive encounter, the empathetic Lady feels her heart twinge with sad sympathy. How many of these Grunts have families, or even love, in their lives? When Liah glances back up at Kyanna again, there’s an understanding smile on her face. 

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Kyanna felt a slight chill as she led the way through the seemingly never-ending sands of Alola’s (thankfully) only desert. It seemed to be a bit colder than usual tonight, for whatever reason, and she was starting to regret not bringing a jacket. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary, so maybe it was just a particularly frigid night-- and it was a desert after all anyway. Clutching her basket tight, she scanned the area carefully for any wild Pokemon that might be lurking about, and to remember which way she had to go. Getting lost while leading someone would be... embarrassing, to say the very least.

She pressed onward, vaguely certain she was going the right way. Damn place was a maze like something out of a video game: completely unreal, and yet here they were. 

She only stopped in her tracks when Liah asked a question she, admittedly, wasn’t sure how to answer. Caught off guard, she remained silent for a moment, long enough to come up with something that would be vague as to not unload her entire life story on someone she just met not long ago.

“Well.. I had a gig somewhere else first, but it didn’t really... work out I guess? Heard about a bunch of troublemakers makin’ themselves at home in Po Town and I guess I was sort of.. drawn there.” She explained, sparing the details of why and hoping it was a sufficient answer.

She then turned around and offered a reassuring smile, as she wasn’t really bothered by being asked these things at all, there were just some key details she preferred to keep hidden away from others.

“Nah, don’t worry about it, I totally get it.” She assured, “ and as for how long I’ve been with ‘em, give or take... Uh, I wanna say I’ve been around since it was first kind of getting off the ground? Not longer than our admin, Plumes, but longer than a lot of ‘em. We make our home in a huge mansion which probably sounds great but the whole town is without power ‘cuz we can’t really pay rent, but we make it work.”

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Not from here | Faba & Kyanna

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She rolled her eyes in response, now somewhat regretting even bringing up her old connections from home sweet home. This wasn’t going to get her anywhere, go figure, but she felt like she’d dug herself too deep to just turn around and leave. That, and she wasn’t about to let this guy get away with insulting her dear friends and accusing her of being a thief. Sure, that last bit may have been true at one point, but she never stole entire Pokemon or anything like that. Mostly lighters, small stuff she could conceal easy and get away with.

Oh, bleh!

The nerve! The absolute buffoonery of it all! Faba shudders more violently with growing disbelief and detestation for the situation that he’s been dealt. But she couldn’t have said it better herself– it’s nothing short of an honor to dispose of such an obscene blot from an otherwise perfect premises.

“…With such foolishness, one might think that you don’t know either,” Of course, there is a simple, scientific explanation for her challenge, one that perhaps, many would be able to presume with little information given, but even so, Faba still doesn’t bend, recognizing the situation to be one that benefits from minimal arrogance.

Although, it is difficult to manage, so he grits his teeth some before resuming his lecture.

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This... was about as far as she was getting in terms of details wasn’t it. Oh, damn it all, at the very least she got something out of him, but...

No, that wasn’t good enough. She needed something more to go on, and she wasn’t going anywhere until she got what she wanted. Boy, was she desperate if pure spite alone was enough to make her hang around her arguably least favorite place in all of Alola.

Still, she was more than capable of keeping her cool in situations like this one and standing her ground at the same time. Sparing a side glance at Moana, her beloved Primarina, and seeing that she fully understood the situation gave Kyanna the right amount of confidence she needed.

“I’m not going anywhere until I get what I want.”

Oh boy, she’d done it now. Sealed her fate and now there was only one means of getting away if things got ugly enough to warrant it. The good ‘ol Dazzling Gleam and get the hell outta dodge... worked without fail every time.

Then again, maybe she wasn’t entirely screwed. She’d heard her fair share of rumors, and perhaps it was time to put them to good use.

“.. And what makes you think anyone’ll believe what you say about me? I was always under the impression that feeding the Pokemon around here was considered grunt work.” She observed, “I thought you had a title, had power here. What could you have possibly done to have all that stripped away from you, hmm~?”

Now she could only hope the stuff she was saying was right, and if not, Plan B it was.

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Offerings ✰ Liah & Kyanna

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Liah breathes a little easier when Kyanna voices her disapproval, stepping to the side as the tall Skull Grunt inserts herself into the confrontation. The two aggressive thugs immediately change their tune as well, wincing childishly upon receiving a motherly scolding from their apparent superior. When Kyanna refers to her as a friend, Liah can’t help but smile with surprise–the pink-haired leader seemed to be trustworthy after all, a needed ally in a strange encounter…

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Kyanna watched them take their leave, keeping her gaze locked on the two until they disappeared out of her sight. Then, she turned back to her green-haired companion and shook her head with a sigh.

“I’m so sorry you had to go through that, they’re.. they’re good people, I promise.” Of course she couldn’t speak for everyone in Team Skull, and maybe she was biased but she did strongly believe that none of her fellow teammates had a truly bad bone in their body, even if they tried to. Not even the locals took them seriously, just saw them as an annoyance and little more, looked down on them even. 

Then they wonder why these misguided young adults run off to join gangs in the first place.

It was no secret that Kyanna was defensive over them, of course she would be, but it ran much deeper than just the fact that she was one of them. She felt an attachment to everyone that called Po Town home, a lot of them were just kids who had nowhere else to go for one reason or another, and all she wanted to do was take care of them because maybe their parents just didn’t. She was good to them and they were good to her, that was just how it was.

“I guess you could say that, I’m no admin or anything like that but I do bake a lot of cookies and stuff. That’s something they appreciate about having me around, I guess,” she laughed.  “Anyway, we should probably head out again before I get too sidetracked-- or before the sun comes up.”

With that, Kyanna started to head back in the direction they’d come from and beckoned for Liah to follow alongside her.

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Not from here | Faba & Kyanna

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He finds it easy enough to play along with her tripe, much more so than sizing her up. My, oh my, how intimidating! But… in a place like this, the cards remain in his hand, as far as invulnerability goes, so he offers instead, a half-hearted shrug, with a flouting gaze upward, “and what an honor it is… Tell me, did you bring any of the others? How unfair it must be that you get to have all the fun.”

But she glances over his taunts to announce that she is there on her own volition, tailing someone else, and it elicits a frown from Faba.

Well, no matter. There is more than enough fun to be had with just the one Skull Thug all on her own.

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She rolled her eyes in response, now somewhat regretting even bringing up her old connections from home sweet home. This wasn’t going to get her anywhere, go figure, but she felt like she’d dug herself too deep to just turn around and leave. That, and she wasn’t about to let this guy get away with insulting her dear friends and accusing her of being a thief. Sure, that last bit may have been true at one point, but she never stole entire Pokemon or anything like that. Mostly lighters, small stuff she could conceal easy and get away with.

“Oh honey if I was that desperately hurtin’ for cash, I’d just go back to getting my tits out for a bunch of dudes at a club,” she countered.

By now her Primarina had finally reappeared at her side, a bit too late but her presence was far from unappreciated. If things got too nasty, at least now she had a means of getting out of it. Her preferred method of Dazzling Gleam and flee while the other person is dazed, worked like a charm every time without fail. Although, here it might draw a bit too much attention than it was worth.

“Sorry you missed the point in my life where I was blue, assuming that’s the reason you don’t believe me. I’d explain why we’re like that to prove myself, but I think...” she paused to crack a smug grin. “I think that it’d just go way over your head, like, totally way beyond your comprehension.” She made a point to shrug nonchalantly to really hammer her point home, now trying to have a little fun and make the best out of the current situation.

"Certainly you already know though, right chief? Why people where I’m from look the way they do? I’m dying to hear all about what you know about us goons in tight suits and funny helmets, please enlighten me with your seemingly vast knowledge..~”

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“So like, normally I’m the dominant one but what really gets me going is the idea of someone actually being able to put me in my place. I won’t go into too much detail on that one though, wouldn’t want to corrupt the innocent..~

I also like dudes in positions of power, I guess? Maybe nothing too big, but if you’re respected by a good number of other people then like.. that’s kinda hot, man.

Oh, and name calling? Please, call me a slut, I fucking love that shit. I know I am one, I’m damn proud of that too, ‘yo.”

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“Confidence is hella attractive, maybe a hint of smugness, thinkin’ they’re hot shit. Yeah, I love people who just totally own it without having to put other people down who don’t deserve it to feel better about themselves while also still being smug assholes at the same time. It’s totally possible, people.”

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“Full disclosure: I like ‘em big.”

“… Not like that ! I mean like… tall, as in, taller than me. Which is uh.. well, at my height… It’s not rare but, y’know. You could say my type is the large and intimidating kind, won’t take shit and ain’t afraid to be rough, maybe has a bit of muscle, still has a soft side somewhere under all of it though. Um.. was that too specific?”

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Not from here | Faba & Kyanna

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It was weird for Kyanna to be seen at Aether Paradise, it wasn’t really somewhere she spent too much of her time. Frankly, she felt out of place, being there kinda still made her skin crawl no matter how many times she told herself nothing shifty is going on around here anymore. It was just an irritating, nagging feeling in the back of her head she couldn’t silence.

It was cool though, she’d be fine once she found who she was looking for, got what she wanted, then she could be on her merry way. If they were around at least, though people from Ultra Megopolis were sort of hard to miss.

Kyanna took the elevator to the conservation area, relaxing just a little more when she stepped off and took in her surroundings. She liked this part of the foundation, if only because the Pokemon were all pretty friendly.

She had barely gone far when she felt one of the pokeballs on her belt start to tremble, and without even so much as touching it, her Primarina appeared in front of her in a flash of light.

“.. You’re looking to play with the others around here, aren’t you?” Really she didn’t even have to ask, the look the water-type was giving her had already made it quite obvious, and while she really wasn’t keen on sticking around long…

“Alright, but we’re not overstaying our welcome, ‘kay?”

Kyanna leaned against one of the railings and watched her Pokemon inch itself along to meet up with a couple other water-types in the area. As cute as watching them all interact was, it wasn’t enough to stop her from being on edge– not that wearing her old Skull necklace on her hip was really helping her on the whole “not wanting to be recognized thing”. Nobody would see that though, right?

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How terrible, how oh, so dreadful each day had become!

Why, without such clearance to do as he pleased, Faba found himself in a rut; one that seemed thousands of feet deep at least.

As unfulfilling as it may be, the work really wasn’t so bad; it was easy enough, when of course, it didn’t find a way to mercilessly humiliate the defamed man of science. Reduced to feeding and cleaning up after the Pokemon… Pah!

But he swears it’s of no matter, and resigns to his fate of spreading more feed for the Slowpoke nearby. He’d find a way with due time.

“Oh…! Just hurry up and eat already!”

Entirely oblivious to his vexation as they were, the Slowpoke only continue to mingle rather than eat. 

Easy, stodgy work for easy, stodgy Pokemon.

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Kyanna let her gaze wander beyond where her Primarina was playing, anxiously scanning the immediate area for any given reason for her to leave. Instead, she found herself staring at a group of Slowpoke. Not the most entertaining of Pokemon out there to watch since they didn’t really do a whole lot, but the way they always looked so clueless was adorable to her. Oh, and it looked like it was lunch time for them too!

... Oh no.

She started to panic internally the moment she realized who was overseeing the gang of pink Pokemon, cursing herself for not noticing he was there earlier like she should have. The last thing she needed right now was a confrontation with one of the higher-ups around here, though she could’ve done much worse than running into the Branch Chief of the damn foundation-- if that was even still his title. 

Regardless, she wasn’t planning on hanging around long enough to find that one out.

“’Mo...!” She whispered sharply to her Pokemon, praying that she’d be heard. “Come on, ‘Mo, we’ve gotta split before-- oh fuck he sees us.”

Resigned to her fate of being frozen on the spot since her partner clearly wasn’t paying attention to her, Kyanna stood up straighter and tried to look as calm (and intimidating) as physically possible. It was the least she could do if there wasn’t any getting out of this one. 

Damn you, Murphy’s Law.

“Oh joy, one of Madam Prez’s pets is trying to talk shit to my face. What could I have done to earn such an honor.” She sneered, no holds barred on the sarcasm. “I didn’t come here to get my gross thug cooties all over the place, although it is tempting now that I think about it... Maybe later, I’m looking for someone-- or multiple someones. From my world.” She figured she’d get some use out of the current situation, or at least she’d try to. If all else failed well, she was probably going to try her luck at carrying a Primarina all the way back to the docks.

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Offerings ✰ Liah & Kyanna

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“You had me worried sick, mister.”

The reunion of Baby and Kyanna was so warm that Liah felt all of her uneasiness melt away. She had to smile as the intimidating woman dropped to her knees and readily picked up Berries–behind her playful scoldings, the pink-haired rebel seemed to care deeply for her Pokemon. Although they had only spent a short time together, Liah could feel her perception of a Skull Grunt shifting towards a more positive light. Still, surprise flooded her features when Kyanna glanced up and offered her some kind words of thanks–and a favor. Had the locals completely misjudged these outcast youths, or what? If not, Kyanna was the exception to their rule–breaking stereotypical molds every second.

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Kyanna finished picking up the berries that were still in good shape and let Baby hop up on her shoulder before she got back up again, basket in hand.

“Oh for sure! I’ve still got plenty of these things left thanks to my little buddy here, but I have to warn you that I only vaguely know my way around that place.” She admitted, “though sometimes I find it’s getting out of there that’s the hard part."

That was when she heard something all too familiar, she’d barely even gotten back up before seeing two of her fellow grunts emerging from the bushes in front of them, one immediately going for her green-haired companion, much to her annoyance.

She immediately got a stern look to her, standing up straight and crossing her arms neatly underneath her chest as she forced her way between the two to separate them as if they were a pair of squabbling children. Liah certainly wasn’t, but when it came to the rest of her team, sometimes that was really how these things felt. Most of the time it was kind of adorable, but right now she really wasn’t having it.

“There will be none of that,” she began as she stared the two grunts down. “She’s a friend of mine, helped me find my darling Baby when he bolted off after another wild Pokemon. Now I owe her so that means you two gotta back off and let it go, understand?" She really hoped the two would comply, but she wasn’t about to let them go just yet.  “What are you two doing out here so late anyway? Don’t tell me you were planning on coming here to get shitfaced or something.” She tried not to sound too cross, disappointed was more the tone she was going for.

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Forever Fall | Touko & Kyanna

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“Sold out ?!”

Kyanna sighed and turned away from the ice cream stand, feeling disappointed and defeated. She’d been itching to try a Casteliacone ever since she arrived in Unova, but it just wasn’t in the cards for her that day, apparently. Not that there was a lot she could even do about it aside from wait until the next day and maybe not be late getting there this time.

"Sorry Baby,” she apologized to the Mimikyu perched on her shoulder. “I heard they were a lot easier to get these days than they were a few years ago.. but I guess we just got really unlucky.”

With that plan gone down the drain, Kyanna started to push her bike back up the crowded city street until she reached the central plaza. There, she paused for a moment beside the fountain to take in her surroundings. The leaves on the trees were all colored hues of orange and yellow, a sight she had never laid eyes on in person before traveling to Unova. There was nothing back in Alola like it, and to her it was magical in a weird sort of way. The cooler weather was nice too, even if it meant she had to cover up a little more than usual, it sure beat drowning in her own sweat.

As much as she wouldn’t mind hanging around there all day, she was still hungry and wanted to find somewhere to sit down and get something to eat. She didn’t really know where to start looking, so she just chose the next street over from the one she’d just come from, figuring she’d just go by process of elimination until she found somewhere.

It was more like an alley than a proper street, but it was her kind of scene that suited an ex-Skull like her, and lucky enough there was even a little cafe down there too. She wasted no time in parking her bike outside and heading on in, spotting an empty seat at the counter next to another girl and going for it right away.

“Yo, is this seat taken? Baby and I can find somewhere else if it is, no big deal.”

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Not from here | Faba & Kyanna

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It was weird for Kyanna to be seen at Aether Paradise, it wasn’t really somewhere she spent too much of her time. Frankly, she felt out of place, being there kinda still made her skin crawl no matter how many times she told herself nothing shifty is going on around here anymore. It was just an irritating, nagging feeling in the back of her head she couldn’t silence.

It was cool though, she’d be fine once she found who she was looking for, got what she wanted, then she could be on her merry way. If they were around at least, though people from Ultra Megopolis were sort of hard to miss.

Kyanna took the elevator to the conservation area, relaxing just a little more when she stepped off and took in her surroundings. She liked this part of the foundation, if only because the Pokemon were all pretty friendly.

She had barely gone far when she felt one of the pokeballs on her belt start to tremble, and without even so much as touching it, her Primarina appeared in front of her in a flash of light.

“.. You’re looking to play with the others around here, aren’t you?” Really she didn’t even have to ask, the look the water-type was giving her had already made it quite obvious, and while she really wasn’t keen on sticking around long...

“Alright, but we’re not overstaying our welcome, ‘kay?”

Kyanna leaned against one of the railings and watched her Pokemon inch itself along to meet up with a couple other water-types in the area. As cute as watching them all interact was, it wasn’t enough to stop her from being on edge-- not that wearing her old Skull necklace on her hip was really helping her on the whole “not wanting to be recognized thing”. Nobody would see that though, right?

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“... I’m gonna need to go on another ingredient run again soon. Wish I knew where all of it was vanishing off to all of a sudden.”

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Kyanna is a pretty decent cook, desserts in particular are her strong point, often going out of her way to make her cookies cakes and pies look as fancy as she possibly can.

She owns a motorcycle, keeps it hidden in the garage of one of the many run down houses in Po Town-- trusts that no one will go poking at it.

She almost exclusively wears waterproof makeup, having made the mistake of not wearing it the first night she came to Team Skull.. looking like a huge mess.

She’s willing to stand up for her fellow grunts regardless of what they did. Kill someone ? Let mama help you hide the body, it didn’t happen.

She knows her way around technology and loves getting the chance to mess around with devices she isn’t familiar with to see what makes them tick.

Her Skull tattoo on her boob is in fact, real.

Even when she isn’t wearing her skull uniform, she always has the necklace on her somewhere.

Her Primarina was given to her by a patron at the club she worked at, who for some reason had brought an egg containing the then Popplio with him to the club only to get intoxicated and give it to her as a tip. She didn’t really question it, and is quite frankly thankful that he wasn’t drunk enough to try and put the egg in her bra like people have done with money before.

She honestly thought her Tsareena had some sort of weird disease because its colors were off, which was why she caught it as a Bounsweet in the first place because she 100% thought it was carrying an illness that might’ve killed it. Turns out she was overreacting big time and it was just something called a ‘shiny’.

She makes monthly trips to the ruins in the desert to leave offerings for Tapu Bulu, but always ends up getting lost either heading out or heading back.. sometimes both.

Kyanna can do just about anything in heels, implying she won’t is a challenge.