POISON / PARASITE

IND. PRIV. and HIGHLY CANON DIV. Team Flare Scientist Aliana of Pokemon XY Corrupted by Pluto 🧪☠️

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               ❝  My name is Aliana, and as you can see, I'm one of Team Flare's Scientists. Unfortunately for you, I've been charged with the simple task of your elimination.

To create a world for us and us alone, we have to play it smart!  ❞

Independent, private and headcanon-heavy Flare Scientist Aliana of Pokemon XY. Sideblog to @INVICTARRE.

RULES.   MUSE.   NAVIGATION.

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i am smiling so much. what? i am not “”baring my teeth”” at you i am showing no signs of aggression whatso ever! im just  a happy little guy? i wont bite your face off? look at me in the eyes. i am simply jovial. grr

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@frcstedflora​ asked: "Aliana, darling, so good to see you! I was planning to walk around Lumiose tonight - do some shopping, maybe get a drink or two... I was hoping you'd be willing to join me." - Inka

                     ❝  Inkaaaa! I was just thinking how wonderful it would be to have you drop in.  ❞

Aliana pushes aside the paper’s she’d been working on, making no effort to hide the contents of them. Inka was high up enough that none of Flare’s activity was a secret, and besides, she was a trusted confidant! She’d probably be hearing all the complaints about this latest batch of data before the week was even up.

If she was thinking realistically, she shouldn’t go out tonight. There was still so much left to do if they wanted to make any progress on powering up that Ultimate Weapon, but... 

Just because the work had to be completed, it didn’t mean she had to do it.

That was what the Grunts were for, after all! Until they could prove themselves useful, they existed purely to make the lives of their superiors easier, and that sometimes meant having to pull a few all-nighters to make any dent in the suddenly tripled workload they’d gotten slammed with. Aliana expected no complaints, either - if they could spare enough time to bitch about the privilege they’d been given in co-creating the new, perfect world, they clearly weren’t being worked hard enough.

With her mind made up, Aliana links her arm with Inka’s, cosying up to her friend’s side with a satisfied smile.

                     ❝  You know I’m always willing to spend time with you! A night out in Lumiose sounds lovely, and you should totally come back to mine afterwards. I got a new wine and it’s simply begging to be tried!  ❞

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Aliana’s favourite execution method (because, yes, she has experimented enough to have a favourite) is to lock her victim in a room with Vileplume, often for days or weeks on end. The pokemon’s spores activate any underlying allergies the unfortunate person may have, so that’s already a miserable experience, but the more time they spend in the space together, the more spores they’ll inevitably inhale. 

What starts off as chest irritation soon becomes straight agony, and eventually they either die from the internal poisoning or suffocate on the spore-thick air. 

The best part for Aliana is that all she needs to do to extend the torment is open the door and let enough clean air in for the cycle to begin anew. If she hasn’t gotten enough of a kick from a couple days of suffering, she can keep it going for a week, or several.

And when it’s all done and over with, her trusty cleanup crew will get rid of all the mess! Greedent is usually left out of these jobs, though - she doesn’t want her precious squirrel to ingest the same poison the victim did.

[woman-respecter]

women in STEM (supervillainy, treachery, evilness, malevolence)

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@frcstedflora

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go on, pet him  :))))

nothing bad will happen  :))))))))))