A Pokemon taken from the past so the timeline doesn't implode from a human being taken from the future, in order to fulfill her goal of seeking all Pokemon Fuku does something quite unusual for a Pokemon. This blog may contain, whether now or in the future, blood, injury, trauma, death, abuse, and body horror (thanks in part due to being on the same timeline as askappos). All posts will be tagged even for themes that don't reoccur.

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Lore (same setting as @askappos) Fuku's ref Snowdrift's ref Applesauce’s ref Other character refs Ask Hints Start from the beginning

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"Team Flare is gone, but please don't join any evil teams, period! They're not good people most of the time!"

"The hell is Team Flare?"

"I think you know about Team Trapper, right? They're not the only ones like that. Criminal organizations all over the world crop up with different goals, and ten years ago there was Team Flare in Kalos."

"Yeah, I was just a kid when that happened! They wanted to end the world using the Ultimate Weapon, but their plans got ruined by the current Kalosian champion."

"I see. Hope Team Trapper doesn't have any goals like that."

"Uhhhhhh, sorry to hear that? I guess?"

"And I didn't exactly want to wake any of you up so early, anyways," Fuku admitted. "Fuku you idiot, do you think we'd care about that?" Snowdrift said. "We're your friends, it wouldn't matter at all how early you woke us up."

"What did Snowdrift say?" Annie asked, noting the talkativeness of the Fennerunt. "He said it doesn't matter how early I woke you up. And called me an idiot." "Well I agree except for the idiot part! That's what friends are for."

"That's understandable, but still! I'm waiting in the dining area with your Pokemon," Annie said on the other side. "We can meet up there." "Yeah. Sounds good."

As Fuku returns to the hotel, she's presented with the orb. She seems conflicted, as if whether or not she should keep it. And eventually she comes to a decision.

"Keep it. I appreciate the gesture, I really do. But keeping it around would just be painful."

It was a good time. Her mind has been cleared, and although still tired, Fuku figured it was overdue to return back.

Fuku has left the event.

"They guide the souls of the dead to the afterlife, and purify corrupted souls with their flames. I kinda admire them, that can't be an easy job."

"Not feeling particularly hungry right now. Maybe later."

"Pretty alright I guess. I'm assuming Meowstic are more common in Kalos then? I haven't seen any of the Espurr line in Arcshua, but maybe it's just the area that I was going through?"

Possibly in a surprising twist to Kyo, the Zoroark spoke in perfect human.

"I was aware of there potentially being a preserve in Kitakami, but not in Alola and Unova? Just how many Hisuian nature preserves are out there?"

"Just to keep doing what I'm doing I guess. Although I might go for a swim later, I've never exactly swam in the ocean before."

"The dancing was pretty damn fun, and the drinks here taste pretty good. I got some gifts from what I'm pretty sure are Legendaries too."

"Uhhhhh nowhere?"

"Unless you count Sidhiero's residence over in Adijas. But I've only been there for about a day."

"Got space-time distortioned here."

"I've heard myths and legends about immortal Zoroark but let me tell you, I am NOT one of them."