HEY!
Decibel here, she/her, the Team Yell conductor! To those part of less-cool Teams, it's sorta like an admin but way cooler.
I'm here to make sure Marnie of Spikemuth becomes champion of Galar, and won't stop yelling until she wins!
Or that's what I would say, if I was still in Galar, and still in a human body.
For some Zarude-forsaken reason, I and a Team Plasma grunt have been whisked away to a world that feels right out of a fairytale. A world of only Pokemon.
And we're both stuck in the body of one of Cara Liss' mistakes, an Arctozolt.
I control the upper body, so I get to do all the talking and typing. The Plasma grunt can't get a word in if I don't want her to! But don't worry, I'll be transcribing for her, and won't change it unless she says something even more stupid than she usually does.
Don't think I've given up on my goal! When I return to Galar, I'll make sure Spikemuth gets the champion we deserve, no matter what.
Hello, I am Naylene, and use she/her pronouns. This buffoon is typing out what I want to say, as I don't currently have the means to do so myself.
While I'm not a "conductor" like Decibel, I'm no slouch either. I'm a high-ranking grunt in Team Plasma's ranks, and boast many successful releases of Pokemon.
I control the lower body of the Arctozolt we're stuck as, so Decibel can't get anywhere without my cooperation. Serves her right.
This world, while I'd rather be here with almost anyone else, is proof for me that Pokemon can thrive without trainers. Lord N's plans will come to fruition, as soon as I can find a way back to Team Plasma.
But first, we have been tasked to save this world. And I don't intend to abandon any Pokemon in need of saving.














