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Once Sharliva reached the bottom of the seemingly endless ladder, she could simply not believe what she saw before her: a grand, wooden gate, and branded on it was the same strange symbol that had appeared on her shifted clothes, right on a pin that held onto her new cravatte. More importantly, however, before it stood what appeared to be two guards wearing an attire the former human girl was sure would historically be placed somewhere in the 1800s, both wielding weapons similiar to the one that Sharliva had found, though, somehow, not quite as shining as her own trident. It took the two beaver guards but a moment to notice the unforseen stranger. In a well-practiced gesture, both crossed their weapons, denying entrance. „Halt, who goes there?“, they asked in a firm, unified voice, making it impossible discern one from the other. However, before Sharliva could do as much as reply, only mustering the awkward beginnings of a pose instead, the two guards noticed the shining weapon the

"Oh hey, a fight." Torch said, and Mimi pushed her head past him. "Fight? Fight! Where?" Mimi asked eagerly, "Sparring fight? Between the Resistance?! Heehee, I get to learn from the enemy!!!" She rubbed her hands together as if plotting something and totally not because she'd just washed them and they were cold, noooo, "Em, can we watch, can we watch, can we watch?!" Emilia could have asked Mimi how she intended to watch without seeing, but she didn't. She was more concerned about the incoming fight. "...I don't...know if that's a sparring match." Emilia admitted, trying to see for herself without getting any closer. "...I don't think so either," Morpekmon confirms, jumping down from the edge of the fountain with a serious expression. "Sorry, I may have to do my job." With this, the little Pokémon raises a paw into the air, and a pillar of lightning strikes him down. In his place now stood a noticeably larger being, appearing well-dressed, floating slightly above the ground

Torch blinked. "Oh right. Stuff costs money." He said, "I left mine at home. Can I run back?" "You can borrow some of mine!" Mimi shouted, evading Dusk so she could run into her room, "Mewtwo gave it to me for doing good work, I think!" Torch winced. "Ew. No. I don't want dirty money. That stuff is gross." Torch said, "Seriously, we live down the road and I'm fast as heck. It'll take like, a minute." "You can go, Torch." Emilia smiled, "Say hi to Markus for me." "I will." Torch replied, and then off he went. "Dusk, I think I asked before, but...you do have...actual funds, right?" Emilia asked Dusk. Dusk walked off, then came back and slowly spat out a coin purse. Emilia just stared at it. "Why...did you bring it here like that?" Emilia asked. Dramatic effect, duh. Dusk puffed out their chest proudly. They were a silly large beast. Slobbery coin purses were the best coin purses. "...Please clean that before we go to the store." Emilia asked nicely. Dusk complied,

Mimi took a sip of her cocoa, then looked mildly disappointed. It was good, yeah, but it was missing something! This was just plain hot cocoa! Mimi expected to find tiny marshmallows, or maybe a giant pile of whipped cream, but instead, it was only chocolate. Mimi was grateful for the chocolate, but still: her blank gaze rose expectantly. Emilia knew what Mimi wanted and shot her down. "Mimi, how many cookies have you eaten today?" Emilia lightly scolded Mimi, "I don't want you having too much sugar, now." "But it's the holidays, Em!" Mimi whined. "And the last thing you need is to visit the dentist after the holidays." Emilia pointed out. Torch snickered. "My dad lets me put in as many marshmallows as I want." Torch boasted. Mimi crossed her arms. "Yeah, well I bet you get all the cavities!" Mimi huffed. Torch just smiled. "Can't get cavities if I don't have any teeth!" He pointed to his beak. Mimi let out a little grumble. "Lucky..." Mimi muttered. She wished

It was a chilly morning. Mimi could feel it in every breath that she took. The cold air snapped at her lungs and brought her to life; a bubbly, bouncing ball of yellow fabric wearing a giant smile underneath an equally giant hat. Where did Mimi get the hat? Markus, of course! He had gifted it to her after telling her about some kind of holiday. Mimi wasn't entirely sure what the holiday was. She didn't really understand holidays in general, actually. The Sprites had celebrations, sure, and they would sing and dance sometimes, but never quite like this! "Mimi, knock it off! You're gonna eat them all!" Torch shouted. Mimi sneakily grabbed another cookie and, rebelliously, chose to eat it anyway. There were plenty of cookies still left on that plate, and besides, Mimi had to make sure that they weren't poisoned! Torch would hate her if he ate a poisoned cookie! "...Is...Is it even? I think I'm a little off..." Mimi's ears perked up, and she turned her head up. If there was ever a

It was a peaceful day on the Lunex Space Station. Through every window the serene Luna with its bustling colonies could be seen, each inhabitant busily working to ensure the survival of their home. Days like these became treasured after the looming threat of the comet Coda had unveiled itself. Still, as everyone was working hard, taking time to rest had itself become ever more important. Even the current general of the Lunex Forces was able to take some precious time off. Bella sat in her room before a video game, alongside her friend and robotic sidekick Tetra. The two were locked into a heated session, until Tetra raised her little arms into the air victoriously. “GAME!”, she squeaked, “Guess you can call me elite gamer Tetra from now on!” Bella meanwhile, simply sighed defeated, “Remind me to never challenge a robot to a reaction-based game again… How about we play something else?” “Sure thing, but I gotta warn you, there is no game-” but before the little robot AI could finish