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The late winter morning felt soft and airy, like a spritz of your favourite perfume on a bad day. It was the first time in a while Mars had not woke up at her work desk. Which, in turn, was one hell of a refreshing feeling. As she got out of bed, her Purugly made some sort of a purr-meow noise, signaling to the red-headed girl that she wanted to be fed. "I know! I know!" Mars told the Pokémon in a slightly raised voice. She pet her Purugly on the head and continued to the kitchen. That was where she kept the food for all her Pokémon. She poured a bowl of Poké-chow for Purugly and sat down to make her own breakfast. Mars rummaged through the fridge, looking for something that was not expired for her to eat. She found a few razz berries, bluk berries and a nanab berry along with some toast with razz berry jam. Mars took her breakfast and went to sit in front of the television. After she had sat down she started to wonder when the last time she had had a day off was... it had been such a long time. Though she was glad to finally be able to relax and have time to herself without someone bossing her around all damn day.

#martian mumbles

veritycommander + misterdisguise

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The red-headed ex commander dropped her pen and notepad in shock as a shadowy figure came stumbling through the door of the Solaceon Pokémon newspaper establishment where she was currently employed. Mars wasn't ready to take any risks as she instinctively grabbed the Pokéball containing her beloved Purugly, ready to fight off this highly suspicious shadowy figure. "State your name! A-And your purpose... and, well, anything else that needs to be stated!" Mars said shakily. Although she had dealt with intruders such as this one before, it definitely had not been for a long time. So, rightfully, Mars was terrified. As the shadowy figure came into view, Mars became a lot less stressed to see that what had once been a wicked presence was actually just a silly looking man with incredibly awful posture. Mars started to chuckle slightly, but that chuckle soon turned into an ugly guffaw as she repeatedly slammed her fist against her desk. When Mars finally came to her senses and stopped her laughing fit, she sat back down in her desk. She picked up the pen and notepad she had dropped when he entered and propped her feet up on the old mahogany work space. "So really dude, why even are you here?"

#martian mumbles #misterdisguise #IM SORRY EUSINE FOR HOW LONG THIS TOOK DJHSDJH

Mars twiddled and fidgeted with her mechanical pencil and turned on the radio to listen to the ambiance of some classical music as she sat at her desk. The stress and busyness of the holidays were over, and it was back to the same old same old. In short, she was subjected to a boring old work routine again. Even though she did in fact enjoy writing panels about various Pokémon, trainers and daily exciting happenings in Sinnoh in Solaceon’s newspaper, it just didn’t compare to working for Cyrus in Team Galactic. There was always excitement when it came to working to create a new world (and not to mention one hell of a better pay as well). Though, much to the red haired girls dismay, the name "Team Galactic" and all that was all in the past now. And it was time to start thinking more about the future. After all, there is a cute waitress from the Cafe Cabin that Mars had her eyes on for a while now, but every once in a while the red eyed ex-commander would think about her co-worker and special friend Jupiter and where in the world she was, for Jupiter meant so much to Mars...

#martian mumbles

{IM BACK FROM THE HOLIDAYS! I’ll update every Wednesday!}

whatever~

By request, Commander Mars… conquering Mars!

All in the name of Team Galactic of course

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aoisakana

Good night, Mars&Jupiter.

#me #jupiter #img #q

leonawriter

The Commanders return.

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