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It was quite late when the little Pokemon finally made it back home. There was a poof of smoke as he climbed the castle stairs, and he didn’t seem to care that he was still crawling on all fours despite his newly regained human form. Thoroughly worn out from the last couple days and knowing he would have a lot of backlogged work waiting for him, Lord Starchbottom slunk away to his quarters to try and get some rest.
*scratches stacheevee on the belly*
Nice as that felt, Starchy was not particularly fond of strangers invading his personal bubble.
[Starchy used Flail!
It’s not very effective...
Enemy Anon used Belly Scratch!
Starchy avoided the attack!]
He flailed his stubby legs until the anon let up, then rolled away.
[Starchy escaped using Run Away!]
((I’m back. Things have more or less settled down, so I’m going to go ahead and give you guys until 11pm US Central Time to send in any more M!A related asks. Any unfinished threads may continue, but I will not be starting new ones after the time limit.))
What's your move set, little Starchvee?
((Endure- The user endures any attack with at least 1 HP. Its chance of failing rises if it is used in succession.
Flail- The user flails about aimlessly to attack. It becomes more powerful the less HP the user has.
Baton Pass- The user switches places with a party Pokémon in waiting, passing along any stat changes.
Last Resort- This move can be used only after the user has used all the other moves it knows in the battle.))
*leaves a pokepuff for you*
He wasn’t sure what it was, but it certainly smelled tasty, and he was awfully hungry from all the running he’d been doing. Without thinking twice, he gobbled up the little treat.
*tosses a pokeball in your general direction*
Starchy hardly had time to react before he was engulfed in a red light. Suddenly, his body felt a lot less solid, and he was lost and weightless in a confusing fog. Images flitted in and out of his line of sight- soft, warm and enticing- and for a second he considered investigating.
Outside, the ball rocked once...
He was getting used to the weightless feeling, and was actually beginning to enjoy it. The fog was clearing and the shapes became more and more distinct. It almost looked like his bedroom but... better, somehow? As if all of his ideas and wishes for the space had been perfectly carried out. It was bright and clean, and smelled faintly of maple syrup.
A second rock...
He took a flying leap onto the bed, rolling playfully around in a pile of pillows. It all seemed so perfect! ...Too perfect. This... this wasn’t real, was it? No, of course it wasn’t; he’d been tossed into some kind of dream. Once again terrified, he bolted for the bedroom door.
The Pokeball broke, and the frightened Eevee reappeared in another flash of red light. He took off at a dead run and didn’t look back.
Marnie was having a heck of a time fitting into Jollywood; for starters, she was at the very least a foot and a half taller than anyone else, and it certainly didn't help that she was dressed like some sort of gothic barbarian escaped from Hot Topic. People didn't exactly seem to trust her. She was almost tempted to run back home and beg for mercy, until she spotted it. It was the cutest thing she had ever seen! Like a rabbit-fox-cat hybrid thing! "Oh my gosh, what a cutie! What's your name?"
The aide’s fur bristled, immediately not trusting the scary-looking stranger. She may have sounded harmless and excitable, but then again, he knew that the likes of Hildy Gloom could be the same way, and he expected the woman to turn on him in an instant.
So, like any sensible creature, he turned tail and ran as fast as his stubby legs could carry him.
