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Is there anything non-spoilery for this blog you have planned that you're excited about?

I have planned on a participatory finale for this blog. Where people can join different sides as well as a third side that is forming. Let people have minor input on the finale.

In addition I toyed with the idea to do an open house/career fair for my @omnipokemonproducts blog that would pivot into a different type event but with ways to get off if people did not want to participate in the pivot. The exact nature of the pivot has me torn in 2 different directions.

[ranger-katie]

If you're another Pokeblog, could you reblog this? I wanna spread out a bit more and follow some new folks!

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Age: 52

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Height: 5ft 9 inches

Mini Bio: The head of the company’s UB&UWP(Ultra Beast & Ultra Wormhole Phenomena)division. She was reluctantly put into this position after she was one of the first staff members with tenure to capture an UB. She also had a history of making extensive research into pokemon of alien origin and is a person with actual experience with aliens. She is however controversial for her beliefs in ghost type and the refusal to believe in magic. She has a background as a buster of fraud psychics and mediums. She is also the mother of Marajane.

Personality: Simmons is a seemingly stoic air but the minute she gets talking she will talk a mile a minute about aliens, dimensional travel and any of her other interests. She is also extremely blunt, and is not one to pull their punches. As a mother, she is way more relaxed, willing to let Marajane follow her own path, but she will help her if she gets into a point of trouble.

The current pokemon in her possession are the Xurkitree(Jubjub), Aegislash(Mulciber), Clefairy(-.K.-) and Bronzong(Quasimodo)

(Art by @deathbycelosia​)

[spammykins]

omnipokemonproducts}Pras@Meme: I can empathize with the breeding project background. It puts this cloud over my head if my mom’s critical health problems are going to affect me. Are there any health problems you have?

Meme: I’m sorry to hear about your mom though... Hopefully you won’t have any issues!

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Pras could not help but feel relieved for the hybrid. It was always a coin flip if hybrids, especially from breeding backgrounds, live long. “That’s good to hear on your end. I don’t even know if my mom’s breeding quirks will even kick in but I am still scared of inheriting those intended side effects.”

[pikafe]

(omnipokemonproducts)Pras approached the counter carrying a handful of fliers. "Hey uh, can you make any frozen coffee drinks to go?" Looking at the fliers in his hand the gallade figured it would be a good way to get some pamphlets out. "But um, can I leave these here for people to take? It's for an open house the company I work for is doing."

The Pikachu nodded, getting to work on some blenders, pouring ice, coffee, and some binding agents.

“Of course! Frozen coffee’s all the rage in these hot days, after all.”

While blending, he’d listen to the Gallade’s other request. nodding, he’d motion to a pinboard with a table below it.

“Just put them over there! Pin one on the board if you’d like, by the way!”

“Just be sure to take one of those take-out menus back to your company, ye?”

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[mod-jazzy]

(( hello everyone

Ive been asked a few times recently if I knew any PokeAsk blogs to follow/who is active...

Now instead of mentioning the same 5 blogs that I see, I figured hey! I would make a post to see everyone and be able to possibly introduce people to new blogs!

So please REPLY to this post with your PokeAskBlog, or reblog it with your PokeAsk blog in the tags!

And I’ll make sure to boost any new blogs I find and possibly follow if you are comfortable with me following you! ))

[mod-jazzy]

(( oh thank you to everyone who put their stuff!! I wasn’t expecting much but thank you all very much!!

I’ll make sure to show everyone whose been asking me all your blogs ♥️♥️))

[omnipokemonproducts]

@askingralts put the brain worm of the idea of characters being in Pokemon Cards and I commissioned her a similar thing for Pras.

We both liked the idea that if a Pokemon is famous or popular in universe they can be featured in Pokemon Cards. Even if you aren’t famous you can actually list gigs as a model for a Pokemon Card.

She did great with this and even snuck in some details that were amazing touches. Thanks again!

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Perseus@Kieron: Mewtwo, right? Do you happen to have any opinions on other man-made Pokemon, or those that aren't from this dimension... like the Ultra Beasts?

Huh, so this was one of those Type Null mons, without the helmet it looked like a chimera to him. Kieron admitted to himself that he found him cool, but not enough to show any courtesy.

“See here is the thing. When you say man-made pokemon you have to be more specific. You mean the literal weapons? My opinion on those is about the same as a human has to their fridge, vacuum, or the electric chair. They are just there and are replaceable like any piece of technology.”

“Please correct me if I am misunderstanding you, but do you mean the hybrid of pokemon that are not supposed to be bred together? Because that one is super long but I will give you the short version. Bisharp, lopunny, lucario and scrafty good. Gardevoir, gallade, mr.mime and gothitelle are all gutter trash that belong in the bin.” That one came from the heart. Or what Kieron had that constituted a heart.

“Or do you mean the normal pokemon we breed for utility? That one is fun, because oftentimes pokemon are the ones who oversee and commission certain projects. It’s a meat grinder and some pokemon get to crank the handle and feel bigger than others.” The mewtwo sounded patronizing at this, and extra bitter. Not helpful that a certain gallade came up whenever this topic would come up.

“As for the UBs. I’ll have to get back to you on that. It might be a mixture of column B and column C based on what my bosses have shown me. I’ll get back to you on that.”

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The Ultra Beast Question

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“She’s late.” Leigh was already at her patience’s end with Simmons. Vonnegut could not help but agree with her but just sighed. They were going to be meeting with Simmons, who had just happened to capture a UB, in particular, the one entitled Xurkitree. Plus considering her ‘specialty’ of interstellar pokemon, she was the best consultant.

The doors to the briefing room opened to an underwhelming sight. A middle aged woman with dark complexion, with a contained hairdo that still was messy all over. The most striking item was a pair of glasses that could not hide the dark spots under her eyes. Around her waist were four pokeballs all strapped to her not-fanny pack, one of which would be the talking point today. The woman who looked not out of place at all was Simmons Bērōnī.

“What kept you?” Leigh folded her arms and shot her a glare. “We have been waiting for fifteen minutes.”

The woman waved her hands as if to pacify her colleague’s concerns. “Take it easy. Jubjub just found a song they liked and wanted to dance to it.”

“Jubjub?” Vonnegut finally voiced his own concern and confusion.

The young woman reached into her not-fanny pack and clicked the ball open. To both his colleague’s shock the UB itself was as bizarre in person as the data they had been given showed...all quashed by one article of clothing on its neck(?). Closest to what could only be described as the bulb of the mon was a small bow tie. It was a clip on, but it seemed it was attached well enough to where it would not fall off.

“This is Jubjub. They can generate a lot of electricity and has been charging my phone the last few days.” To demonstrate Simmons took a phone charger from her pocket and stuck the plug end into the alien. The latter did not even react.Her phone emitted a small sound, to signify it was charging. Suddenly music began to play from the phone, followed by the electric alien to dance while making some small unknown noises. “I have noticed that is generates massive amounts of electricity when happy that are more stable and consistent than if it is agitated or in pain.”

“Great. Fantastic.” Vonnegut curtly replied. “We need to cut to the chase. Simmons, we need your expertise to develop a means of stopping any inter dimensional invasion.”

“Ah right. Well to be frank I don’t think these Ultra Beasts are merely an inter-dimensional threat. I think this could be the most recent encounter with pokemon from a potential far away planet and they have discovered transportation before we could.”

All four of the Think Tank member’s groaned. Simmons’ tried and true theory: anything new, even the god-like pokemon, always came down to aliens. “Do you have any basis to this?” David was often the one who had to do most of the leg work to prove she was wrong. During the few times she was right he had to confirm it, which only fueled her alien hunter tendencies more.

“Yes actually. In fact I have cross referenced a few reports from the Aether Incident, some other reported sightings, as well as my own testimony.” Reaching into her fanny pack, she pulled out a small tablet and pressed the screen to allow an image to appear projected via hologram. In there, stood a long, lanky humanoid pokemon. Its appearance looked feminine.

“This mon for instance is known as Pheromosa. These pokemon tend to operate in swarms, and are the strongest combat wise out of all the ultra beasts reported. Most tend to operate in a hive mind of a leader.” Pressing another button on her tablet it switched over to an image of the same Ultra Beast but most of its body was black. “Except these black ones are always independent agents, as they are able to operate independently of the swarm. They have also been seen giving some kind of orders to their white counterparts.”

David was at least impressed. Of course he would need his own combat data and his own tests, but this could yield fruit. “And these are the only two you have so far right?”

“I don’t have the pheromosa. Darren Ida was the one who caught most of those. Granted he had suffered some injuries related to said capture. One took a bite out of his arm, but his arm is still intact. Just in a cast now.” All four think tank members would need to interview Darren Ida, despite how difficult it could be to work with him due to his cold and hostile demeanor.

“So what is our new course?” Mercy chimed in, finally speaking up after being silent as to not have to talk to Simmons. “Do we reinstate project Quantum Leap?”

Vonnegut grumbled. It had been a long time since he mothballed that department since the last discovery of a variant of gothitelle that had crash landed in Sinnoh. The goal of operation Quantum Leap was research into pokemon with potential alien or dimensional origins. He had Simmons, but he had a lot on his plate now and out of everyone here, she was the most adept at leading it. For now.

“Yes. Simmons we will leave that department to you. You will be given a budget and a number of resources to do as you see fit on the Ultra Beasts and everything that can be verified adjacent. Do not spend any money on any frivolous side projects.” The malamar knew that giving her complete control of this department would be a bad idea, so he would need to have someone oversee her.

“I have a demand.” Mercy sounded stern and forceful, which was surprising to the other think tank members. “You are to not talk to any undead staff members on anything other than anything related to your project.”

“Oh shit.” Leigh muttered under her breath. She knew exactly why Mercy had said that.

“If it about my own research into echtoplasmic pokemon, I’m sorry if I offended you or anyone in the support group you run. I just don’t think it is healthy for any of them to cling onto false memories. Forcing memories of people who have died is amoral and not healthy. It will just lead to dissociative identity disorder for them. They need professional medical help.” Simmons did not sound mad, but she sounded just as stern.

As she said that Mercy’s eyes got wide and her fangs starting to become more pronounced, with a low snarl.

“Alright that’s enough.” Leigh felt inclined to cut this off before it got uncomfortable. “Simmons get yourself in order so David and I can establish the basis for you to work with.”

“Works for me. I’ll get started right away.” As quickly as she came in, the scientist put Jubjub back in their ball and left the room to somewhere not even she knew.

[askinggourgeist]

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“WELL OF COURSE IT’S NOT THAT SIMPLE” Geist paused, lowering his voice. 

“You can say they’re just machines but are you one hundred percent positive of that? Just because a pokemon isn’t as ‘smart’ as me or Pras means it’s ok to abuse and use them? Are they any less deserving of the same rights?

And I brought Pras up because he’s your friend WHOSE a pokemon, not for you to shift the argument from one person to the next. 

You can say feral pokemon are just that, but…”

Geist took a breathe, he didn’t realize he was prattling on for so long without one.

“Not just in your lab.. but outdoors? ”

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(omnipokemonproducts)Kieron and Laramie had been tasked with exploring Victoria Road for rumors of some hybirds David and Leigh wanted monitored. Seeing the massive scrafty Laramie stops. "You want to just turn around and say we found nothin'?" Kieron stepped forward. "Nah I got this in the bag." The mewtwo used his reverse buffs to make the scrafty drastically weaker. "All I need to do is chip him and we can be on my way." If this worked as he intended was yet to be seen.

“You approach an alpha of clan victory...With your sad excuses of human made...abominations, if im not mistaken?” he rose the mewtwo up to his beaming blue eyes, his hands crushing down on the metals of Kierons gauntlets.”..And you bring a preybone into my den, in an attempt to CAPTURE ME?!” He hisses, almost to the point of breaking his arm..It was obvious he put little effort into his grip, yet it would hurt all the same. “I am almost ashamed that you have gotten past the scouts....Though...”

His eyes slowly look over to Laramie, mouth watering ever so slightly. “I do admit i am rather famished after a days rest...So id suggest you both run off, tell your Masters, your Slavers, to never set foot on the north mountains of clan victory....Because if i ever see you approach me in such a manner again...”

Milos roughly throws Kieron into the dirt of his den near the exit....His hand glowing behind him to show a pile of skulls near his fur torn bed.

“Im sure those of the dens in the depths would love a taste of your, exotic flavors..”

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[askbohemiancompany]

Ghost Type

In the case a human or Pokemon comes back as a ghost type and they want to integrate into society there are steps to where they can resume their own life. This includes a type of Turring Test to determine if they actually a soul not passed on.

If someone does pass there are often very long court battles, especially if the ghost has been dead for longer than a year. While there have quick cases if they had a quick turn around when they died, those are few and far between.

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This will become important over here.

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Pras

Today was a nerve racking day for the gallade. Pras was due to give a speech to a group of pokemon and people that he felt he had a duty towards.

Despite having written the draft 2 weeks in advance and had the final draft of what he was going to say done a week after, the gallade was feeling some last minute nerves.

“You look shaky.”

Jolting straight and turning around and saw Leigh standing there carrying two cups of coffee. “Here you are. Figured you would need this.”

The human handed over the coffee cup that said ‘mocha-chino’, which was Pras’ favorite coffee to drink.

“Thanks. I just want to make sure I have this right,” Giving a concerned look, Pras took a big sip from the coffee. “I want to give my best impression to those who can benefit from this.”

Leigh was empathetic to the gallade’s stage fright. “Listen, you gave your case to the other members of the board on why a grant should be created to recruit and benefit more transgender people and pokemon. Those guys were far more critical to appeal to than a crowd of people who are on your side and want this. You carried on like a professional and even managed to convince two fence sitters to your cause.”

She was not kidding either. Pras had given his presentation on why it would be both a good investment and overall a moral thing to have money set aside for supporting trans workers and to allow the company’s health insurance cover both human and pokemon going through gender reassignment surgery be a default coverage feature, rather than one they would have to pay extra for. He managed to convince the board of 10 think tank members to support his plan by a vote of 7-3. 

“That’s true. Still. Vonnegut voting against the plan still weighs in my head.” Vonnegut was one of those votes opposing him, not because he was transphobic, far from it. He wrote the book on how most pokemon could transition and that pokemon being trans was normal. 

The malamar’s objection was more out of spite towards Pras, whom it was an open secret he despised. Leigh and David both called him out in the room over the hypocrisy and that Vonnegut only opposed it because he wanted that idea to be his. Another member pointed out the controversy that would happen if Vonnegut’s vote became public. 

Due to these pressures Vonnegut changed his response so he was in favor of the plan publicly, but still doubted Pras’ plan. Because of this factor, Pras only considered the vote going 7-3, as opposed to the record vote of 8-2.

“Well he will always be a spiteful old-mon. Just think he is likely at the end of his rope health wise so just think you will outlive him. You technically convinced the board to vote for your plan 8-2. I wish I could convince the board to do that and I’m a member.” This comment caused Leigh and Pras to chuckle. Conveniently, this stopped Pras from pondering on the previous point of Leigh counting the days for Vonnegut to croak and die.

“Pras. You are living proof that this grant plan can work. You are one of our best workers and if the situation was less complicated you would be getting letters of recommendation from me regardless what you would do.”

There was a lot of Leigh’s statement that was true. After Pras ‘joined’ the company he worked his way up to a high ranking member that was widely respected among his peers. It was also due to support from Leigh and David, as well as his own savings, that he was able to transition as well as he had. With overwhelming support from members of the company, even Vonnegut for self-serving reasons.

“Leigh. That means a lot.” Kind words was all it took for Pras to get back into a good mood with a big confident smile. “I’m good to go on this!” The psychic began to make his way to where he was due to give the speech in 2 hours.

“Thanks again for the coffee!” Pras yelled down the hall, which caused Leigh to chuckle.

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Seriously What The Hell Is Wrong With These Producers What The Fu-

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@ask-guardian-gallade

The more the gallade recounted this failed show, it dawned on her why she was familiar with it; Gwen and Weather both would watch bad TV shows, unaired pilots or just dumb bad TV shows that were short enough to be mocked in one sitting. Gwen would routinely mock the actors involved with these shows, usually lampooning them for their, well, acting. Weather was more a fan of bloopers, corpsing and technical errors which led to many gags among the two. The origins of the show led to both of them watch because both wanted to know.

Classic Fiefer! Was a running phrase among the two that Lenox didn’t even understand.

She did remember one joke that Gwen made that even made Weather uncomfortable involving Vinny. Lenox called her out when the joke was made, in hind sight too strongly, but it was still a cruel and mean joke towards someone who did not deserve that kind of vitriol. At the time Gwen blew it off saying, “Oh fuck off. This kid is probably swimming in cash he probably doesn’t deserve and he will bounce back. Screw the little bastard!”

Knowing and seeing Vinny made that joke even worse in hind sight. It was already a dumb idea, but talking with them both showed how reckless that was, especially for a child in his situation.

“I could not have imagined. That was reckless of the studio to do that to the both of you. I’ve heard TV and movie studios will twist you into an awful person or thrust you into being horrific person. Still you two seem to be good at heart.”

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I know this is part of an RP but it is relevant to this blog.

[askbananapuddingpie]

continuing from here!

…

Yup, Pie understood none of this.

Not from lack of reading comprehension, mind you; it was simply a lot of big words and jargon that flew right over her head. Throughout her short life, science was not something she could say she was ever exposed to – the only thing that looked like something recognizable was the STEM; maybe it was a plant project?

The pictures were pretty, at least!

“You should!!” Pie agreed with a gigawatt smile. “It’s a great place to be, and the weather is good and food is yummy and the beds are soft and smell nice… it’s GREAT! We’ve had a lot of people say they had a wonderful time and that they were happier after leaving, and being able to relax is good for – “

She paused. The sound of a door opening could be heard. Then she felt a wall of warmth behind her.

“Lookit the pictures! Isn’t it interesting?? There’s a bunch of Pokemon I’ve never seen before!”

Pie lifted the pamphlet higher with her vines, which allowed the Luxray a better look. Although Pie didn’t have experience dealing with Pokemon aligned with human views and businesses, he most certainly did; he could see it was indeed marketing a hiring event, and simply that. Nothing seemed fishy about it, from what he could read.

Though there’s been situations before… you can never be too careful.

“Is it okay, Tutu?” Pie inquired, poking him in the nose.

“…it seem alright,” the Luxray responded, eyes flicking up to take in the stranger, sizing him up. “…fine. We can take these in, put them in the front.”

A pause. “If you’re about to park in front of the building and start peddling your wares, though, you will be asked to leave. We don’t condone street preachers.”

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Pras nodded in agreement. “Yeah I was just going to leave it on the counter and let you set them out how you will. I can’t stay and hand them out personally as I have other stops to hit.” The gallade followed the luxray’s instructions and left a decent stack of the fliers at the in by the front of the entrance in the display that was meant to hold newspapers.

“I’ll definitely consider coming here when I can take a vacation. I hope to see you around.” Pras walked over into the distance to hop into his metgross via the mouth. As the craft ascended off the ground he flew away at a modest 35 miles per hour.

[askbananapuddingpie]

Pie

Cities are too busy and loud, so it’s better to be out in an open, nature-y area to help with the relaxing atmosphere! According to Nana.

Oh! Uhhhhhhhh, I think it’s okay, but I gotta check with Tutu. We’ve had a coupla weirdos in the past, so he wanna be careful.

TUTU!

[ A rustle can be heard from a nearby side window. ]

Pie

Is it okay if we take these pamphlets inside??? This guy said there’s something about a job fair!

Tutu?

…hm. I’m gonna take a look at them first. You don’t mind, I’m sure.

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“Ok great. Yeah here take a look at the pamphlets. If I can’t leave them here, do you mind if I take them back?” The gallade handed off the pamphlets to the bayleef.

The pamphlets showed:

Want a career in STEM? Omni Pokemon Products is hiring now

Throughout the pamphlet it showed pictures of pokemon and humans working together on what looked like varying types of research or technology production. Pras himself could even be seen in one photo standing with a woman as she was giving commands to people in a golurk bay.

“I’ll definitely have to consider this spot for a vacation down the road. I admit the city is some times overwhelming. For the longest time I always wanted to be in the city to get away from my troubles, but it just adds different problems.”

[gregnas-the-grouch]

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Hui and Xun returned to Baozhai. Guo himself had lowered his shield, the armor warping and twisting until it contracted snugly around his broad body. While Hui seemed happy with the results, Xun stared at the same, disappointed with his combat results. Baozhai raised a brow at the rogue’s behavior. Typical Xun. Always an anxious mess. Slowly walking up to him, the empress gently placed a hand on his arm. The taller Cofagrigus recoiled slightly at the touch of her hand. “Do not be so hard on yourself”, Baozhai said in a reassuring tone, gesturing towards the downed drone. “We still have achieved our desired results.” The empress stated plainly, her smile reassuring. Xun eased up a bit, offering a reluctant smile of his own. All the while, Yemir and Annabelle stared at each other, trying to process what happened.

The entire group became a bit startled when an energy barrier formed the fallen Golurk. The other ghosts seemed hesitant to approach it. Baozhai, however, was not. Slowly walking towards the crippled robot with such confidence, the Cofagrigus pulled out her sword and tapped the edge of the barrier with curiosity. “My, my, someone certainly is a little concerned about their little toy, aren’t they? You can still hear me, can’t you?” Baozhai’s voice was filled with such arrogance, it would make even the most noble and stoic of an individual’s stomachs churn in disgust. Whether it was deliberate or not, one could not say as her piercing eyes fell upon the robot’s head.

“Well, assuming that you can, let’s make things interesting, shall we?” The Cofagrigus said with a wide smile as her gaze intensified. “It’s obvious you’ll continue your little game of trying to murder my charge. So I give you an… Opportunity of sorts, yes?” She waved her sword around, as if this encounter was nothing more than an entertaining diversion. “We will be leaving this region one week from now. You have until then to find and murder my little friend and her progeny. Don’t disappoint me!” Baozhai said with such enthusiasm as she turned her back to the robot, but not before uttering one last thing. “Oh, and we’re leaving for a specific region. One that only a few boats make routes to in Unova. You may know of it as Sheidal.” The last word was uttered with such weight, as if it felt painful to say as the Cofagrigus moved towards the group, ensuring the robot was out of hearing range.

“The hell was that about?” Yemir grumbled, glaring at Baozhai with crossed arms. “I thought we were trying to return to yer stupid stomping grounds. Not play with the robots.” Yemir growled, though only seemed surprised as Baozhai offered her a bright, confident smile. “Sometimes the best traps are the most obvious ones. Our little friend over there undoubtedly has help coming their way. How soon, I cannot say.” The ghost mused, her thoughts on this mysterious group tickling her curiosity. “It’s obvious they’re tracking you and Annabelle. How, I do not know. So, let’s spice things up a bit for them, shall we?”, Baozhai said with a smirk as she turned her attention towards the entire group.

“Guo, Hui, take the southern route with Annabelle. Me and Yemir will meet you through the northern route. Xun…” Baozhai turned her attention towards the tall ghost with the utmost seriousness. “Find out everything you can about our little friends as we move towards our destination. You are fast and agile, so I have confidence you’ll return to us beforehand.”, Baozhai stated plainly. The entire group, especially Yemir and Annabelle seemed uncertain about this plan. “Hold it, Granny Bao. I just met up with my daughter and ya already want us to split? Fat chance!” Yemir growled as Baozhai pinched her forehead in annoyance. However, the ghost managed to calm herself as she kneeled down to be more on Yemir’s eye level. “Yemir, I know we have our disagreement. But I wouldn’t be doing this unless I believe I had no other choice.” Baozhai’s words were reassuring as Yemir paused to contemplate this. Glancing at Annabelle, who seemed worried, before returning her gaze to Baozhai. “Give me yer word that my daughter will be safe.” Yemir said sternly, Baozhai paused for a moment before nodding her head. “You have my word, Yemir. Guo and Hui are individuals I trust above all else. They will put their lives on the line for Annabelle, if need be.”

This statement seemed to satisfy Yemir as she walked up to Annabelle, hugging her taller daughter around the stomach. “Be safe, kid. I worry ‘bout ya a lot.” Yemir said with a tinge of sadness in her voice as Annabelle chuckled lightly, wrapping her arms lightly around Yemir’s head. “But of course, mother. Do try to do the same, yes?” The physical contact lasted a good few seconds before they broke up, going to their assigned groups and heading off into different directions. They would not see each other for some time.

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As the ghost made her intentions known, everyone on the monitors looked at the ghost speaking and then to Leigh who was fuming at the quick destruction of her mech. Sheidal. She was not even aware of the region but where ever it was she would have her mechs waiting for them there.

David knew where and what the country was. He knew it to be a desolate wasteland that had some particular monstrosities that even he would be reluctant to fight. While the mechs could hold their own if Leigh found out what other monsters were in that region she would have a melt down. Her solution would be going for the nukes, which while it would not really change much in that region, she would have another Moby Dick that she would chase down. This was something David could use at a later time, but he would need to time it properly.

“Get the Kindred mechs ready for deployment! I want the combat data gathered from this fight input in as a basis for their load out and AI!” As the woman began to scramble everyone into prepping the mechs David just walked away. If Bao was crazy enough to return to that region, it would be wise to get one of his followers out there to intercept her.

And he knew just who to send.

(End RP)