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  1. Butterfree

    Sojaveña Wilds Clan Battlegrounds

    Dave nodded to Sierra, inhaling and exhaling carefully as the encroaching shadows bled out of his brain. His body was still aching, but a rush of victorious hormones sang in the background, insisted this had all been well fucking worth it and they'd kicked the Luxray's collective asses. And who...
  2. Butterfree

    Sojaveña Wilds Clan Battlegrounds

    Dave awoke with his ears ringing, body aching all over, mind clear. The three Luxray were standing there, in the grass, daring them to do their worst. And yeah, he would. They'd finish this. Betel's telepathic network was abuzz with plans, how best to go about this. Sierra's eyes were glowing...
  3. Butterfree

    Sojaveña Wilds Clan Battlegrounds

    Well, he'd avoided Sierra's big strike. But that just meant Viento charged right at him instead, fangs sparking with arcs of lightning, and fuck. He twisted and writhed as the Luxray's fangs dug right into his burned shoulder, and when he became dimly aware of the fangs releasing him, it was...
  4. Butterfree

    Sojaveña Wilds Clan Battlegrounds

    They'd successfully dropped Viento off the cliff, but Sierra was preparing another big attack again, Dave's hackles rising instinctively at the building charge in the air. His muscles were still aching, felt like rigid sticks. Bellatrix urgently relayed over Betel's communication network that...
  5. Butterfree

    Sojaveña Wilds Clan Battlegrounds

    Dave was left behind, breathing raggedly as Viento ran off after Astrid. His muscles ached, stiff with lingering electricity, pain singing in his flesh after Sierra and Viento's charged fangs ripped him open. Fuck. He struggled to pull an Oran out of his bag. Viento was sending the Ninetales...
  6. Butterfree

    Sojaveña Wilds Clan Battlegrounds

    This was a fucking bizarre thing to find himself doing. But if they were going to try to raid this Cipher base, probably full of Shadow Pokémon (always with the itch in his goddamn shoulder) they had better be fucking prepared. He'd first reluctantly joined the Escarpa for some drills when...
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