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Mission 3: NegotiationsPokemon Mystery Dungeon Explorers: Negotiations
Adell yawned, stretching himself out some as he wandered down the streets of Tao Village, eyes perusing over the various shops and stores. He was quite amazed at the selection of items available. Yeah, the Merchants were the only folks in town in command of the shops, but the Smeargle couldn’t complain they did a bad job of it.
He was a bit groggy at the moment, a bit tuckered out from the fireworks display last night, and the beating he had received while trying to make it possible. Things hadn’t gotten that action packed for them before. They normally sat around doing side missions for the villagers. The main missions were big quest type things, and Cecil preferred more of a policing and investigative type role.
As it turned out though, the two weren’t half bad one way or the other.
There was a lot of hustle and bustle among
The Book of Stories: Chapter 2
The Book Of Stories Chapter 2
It had been quite some time since the odd stuffed animal which Lia had been accompanying had been reunited with his companion. At least, they assumed it had been. It was hard to explain, but time seemed to pass oddly in this place. When any of the group tried to think about it, their minds would shift from thinking it had been days, to a matter of hours or minuites. Even Lia was confused, and her internal clock generally kept her right up to speed on things like this. Of course, in here, her entire systems seemed out of whack.
From the moment she had set foot within this book, her mind had been plagued by a thousand different thoughts, which caused her other functions to take a backseat while she tried to process all of this new information. This peculiar factory room they were in was not helping one bit. Upon the various racks and shelves were items she recalled from her past. Things which held a particular
Team IntrigueTeam Name: Team Intrigue
Guild Leaders: ___Rogues _X_Merchants ___Rescuers
Name and Species: Cecil the Murkrow
Strengths: Cecil is quite the sharpshooter, firing his attacks from his wings, pointed and pretending they were pistols, with his attacks operating as such, firing off in short, powerful bursts. While he still can release his attacks with a flap of his wings, he feels this method gives him more accuracy. Plus it makes him feel more like a cop.
Weaknesses: Cecil can be too driven of an individual. While hes generally a good person, if hes striving to accomplish a particularly difficult task, he can begin to play the ‘bad cop’ to Adell’s ‘good cop.’ His drive to seek justice can make him rather unlikeable at times. Adell is there to make sure he dosn’t get too out of control.
Moves: Dark Pulse, Heat Wave, Airial Ace, Sucker Punch
Accessories: Sheriff Star, which he wears
Team StarfuryTeam Name: Team Starfury
Guild Leaders: ___Rogues ___Merchants _X_Rescuers
Name and Species: Castor "Kaz" the Clefairy. His hair is down rather than in a swirl, and black instead of pink like the rest of his body.
Strengths: Kaz is a dreamer to the fullest extent. His ability to believe that people can do anything if they set their mind to it can be his strongest, albeit rather cliched strength. His fervent pursuit of his beliefs keeps him with faith in situations where others would have given up.
Weaknesses: Kaz is rather nieve, and extremely gullible. This stems from his tendency to trust people too easily. While it can be a good thing at times, it tends to get him into much more trouble than what he can deal with.
Moves: Metronome, Swift, Meteor Mash, Telekinisis
Second Member Information
Name and Species: Miltos "Mill" the Larvesta. He stands a bit more upright than most Lar
The Book of Stories: Chapter 1
The Book Of Stories: Chapter 1
Somewhere within the vast, white eternity of pages at war with themselves, among a large plain of white with wayward words, letters and punctuation floating around, looking for a home, there drifted one large building. It was rather modernistic in style, made with big, tinted glass windows, and walls that rose up to the heavens, making those who saw the large structure ponder what could possibly be hiding within them.
Of course, appearances went quite a ways to explaining things. There were large smokestacks that rose out from the building’s rooftop and reached even higher into the stratosphere from their already impressive vantage point. From their tips, smoke bellowed out, seeming to glisten with a mysterious magical force. Something inside was being made, but those on the outside were only left to wonder what that was, as nobody was ever allowed inside the complex.
It was outside this illusive indus
The Book of Stories: Prologue
Hyde sighed, leaning over the edge of his balcony to gaze out at the rest of the city. The night was getting older, the stars struggling to outshine the lights filling the streets of the modest metropolis. Every lamp along the cobblestone streets of Lucida was aglow as the pedestrians hustled and bustled towards the main square. The luminescence all the life given off made the city seem to take on a bronze hue.
Jackal gently floated up and situated himself right on the rail next to the young boy, who gently brushed some of his brown bangs out of his eyes, and checked the clock mounted on his wall. Ten minutes to midnight. The year was drawing to a close for the people of Magnanimum, and a new one was set to begin.
“I never understood the premise of New Year celebrations.” A cold, calculating voice said. Hyde looked over his shoulder back at the woman who had appeared at his door roughly a half hour before. Something about her gave off the idea that every aspect of
Sun, Moon, and EarthSun, Moon, and Earth
“Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon.”
- William Shakespeare
It happened one, bright day. The summer solstace, to be exact, the longest day of the year. The sun was gazing down upon the earth, that wonderful planet which it so generously delivered sunlight to. So vibrant and full of life... it became quite jealous, actually. So many people, happily living with one another upon a single tiny rock. And here he was, absolutely alone in the vast expanses of space. So he decided to do something about it.
That day, a drop of the suns flame fell upon the earth at the break of dawn. A miniscule particle of its overall existence. The smallest particle of his soul which could be broken off. Yet still the boy, light skinned, with neat, dirty blonde hair, and deep red, ambitious eyes, had a soul almost as large as so
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