002 ⟡ MARCH TEST DRIVE
⋆✩ test drive 02 ✩⋆
The day begins like any other.
Routines, eventful scenes, and boring errands — no matter what you were in the middle of, there's a moment where everything begins to feel wrong. A searing pain tears through your body, so intense that it feels like every nerve has been struck at once. Muscles spasm, joints scream in protest, and as you double over, you find yourself clawing or clinging at anything within your reach. As your attempts to maintain composure fail you, your bones begin to twist with an agonizing force, the pain rising in a crescendo until it becomes unbearable to even breathe. Then, as quickly as it began, everything stops.
For a single, terrifying moment, there's nothing. No sight, no sound, no touch, no taste, no smell — just the weight of nothingness swallowing you whole. The absence of sensation might even be worse than the pain, leaving you adrift in a void you can't escape. Hopelessness threatens every fiber of your existence, and try as you might to fight it, your darkest thoughts begin to surface, flooding your mind in an onslaught of suffocating feelings and ideas.
In the darkness, you hear a voice.
It's faint, a gentle flashing of something warm along the edges of your mind, like sunlight itself. It's a voice, but you can't identify who or what it comes from, how it sounds, or what it means — still, you know it's directed at you. Something tugs at your heart, a powerful ache that throbs once and ripples outwards. You can feel the aches again, like fresh sores throughout your body. You feel off, like something isn't quite right, like you're not where you should be, or who you should be. But the voice continues, whispered just beyond your understanding. The sound is warm like hope, and it wraps around you, distant yet intent, before you wake up.
i. arrivals
OUT OF THE WOODS
The fog that surrounds you and your fellow new arrivals is maddening, and something foreign wraps around not just your mind, but your body as a whole. A strange illness has long been spoken of and witnessed within and around Bottlecap Bay, and you're the unlucky bunch to arrive with it slithering its way in now.
The fog is heavily related to this mystery illness that has plagued Pokemon, both inside the city and wild, for some time now. Though the connection isn't easy to fully grasp, it becomes incredibly clear as time passes that the fog worsens the symptoms of the illness. Some Pokemon who traverse the fog come out just fine, but others fall ill with varying levels of severity.
As soon as the first reports come from the Cheri Berry guild indicating that a large amount of confused Pokemon have been spotted approaching Bottlecap Bay from the forest, the three guilds send their members out in forces. Rescue these newcomers and discover that they're just like you, and not just confused wild Pokemon. Dr. Denne firmly insists on bringing everyone they can to the Pokeclinic, so please hurry!
ii. nightmares over
LINGERING SHADOWS
How does it feel, when the Pokemon beside you wakes up with a calm stretch and a healthy, well-rested and rejuvenated smile? They feel great, they say, looking at you with worry and concern. What's wrong? You didn't feel that warm and wonderful sensation during the night, like being wrapped in a blanket of lullabies? How odd...
What could this possibly mean?
iii. pokeclinic
PRESSED FOR SPACE
Anyone who steps foot or paw into the Pokeclinic can tell immediately that it's overbooked. The main ward of rooms is packed, cots spilling out into the hallways, and even the lobby is beginning to look like an impromptu campsite. Pokemon staff shuffle, flutter and scramble around the bodies of ill Pokemon, performing checkups wherever they can find the space, applying medication and herbal treatments where necessary, and reassuring worrying family and friends.
In the midst of this chaos, it's not hard to see how mixups are occurring. It gets bad enough that even Polteageist themselves joins in on treatments, causing a shocked ripple of whispers and gasps any time they float by in a hurry. They can be heard, at times, firmly scolding those who make the mistakes, insisting that there's no excuse for poor health care, and that even in times of urgency, care and attention to detail is needed. But for the time being, this isn't enough to help.
So they put out a plea to the other guild leaders. The Pokeclinic needs everyone who can help to check up on patients, deliver meals and medications, and check records for mixups. Lum Berries are fewer in number, so it makes sense that they're being overwhelmed right now! Polteageist promises to make it worth everyone's while, of course. Any Pokemon who works within the clinic during this time will be awarded with points.
LEARNING YOUR BODY
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⟡ The creepy forest fog can be done away with temporarily through Pokemon moves, but always seems to work its way back like it has a mind or will of its own.
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[But "transforming", hm...]
If this form is new to you, then you're like myself and the others - you're not from this world. The city beyond this forest is a good one, full of kind beings - they can help you with much and more. Including that headache.
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... I figured as much. This doesn't look like Florida. [Anasui pauses. He usually doesn't like going towards people (he hates them, really) but he has no Stand, no human body, no way to treat his headache. He does need help, no matter how much he loathes to admit it.]
Hmph... I guess I have no choice but to trust you. Lead the way then.
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[If he can pick up on any sort of vibe from her, the vibe is one of sincerity. Firoza knows where she's going, and she believes the town she speaks of is a good, safe one.
There's a beat of quiet as they begin their trek before she speaks up again.]
What's a Florida?
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...I really am far from home. [Anasui huffs and shakes his head.] It's a place. Shitty state in the South-East of America, where I'm from. It has lots of water... and damned gators...
I assume where you're from doesn't have it either, right? You inferred you weren't a local.
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[Teach her of Florida Man, Anasui.]
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I think in part it's the people. Crazy idiots. Saw one time on the news that some idiot got shot in the head and then just complained of a headache. Some other idiot drove into a hurricane just to yell at it. Another just sat on a crosswalk to eat pancakes. Hate it there. But it has Disneyland in Orlando so it's not all bad.
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[What's a Disney]
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[Says the man who wears fishnets in his day to day attire.
Also ask him, please.]... So you've really never heard of America or Florida, huh?
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[Sometimes you don't know how to express a major passion in your life with the big sweeping words others might use.]
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[That... might be Anasui's way of saying it's fine? Or he doesn't care. It's hard to say.
Simply just use more words instead of big ones. It works for most people in Anasui's life.]But I think I'm starting to get how different the places people come from are. Makes you wonder how we can all end up here...
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Well, there are ways, where I am from, to bridge the worlds and allow people to cross to others. But it is not done without great effort, and great danger. For it to happen on this scale...I don't think the methods I'm familiar with are at work.
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So we're all in the dark. I would have assumed this was a powerful Stand ability but this is more than one person is capable of.
How long have you been here? [Are they there yet?]
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What is a Stand ability?
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It's a rare ability a person can have - a manifestation of power that comes from their very soul. Think of it like a super power. My one, Diver Down, let me store energy into a surface and release it when I want or transfer damage from an ally to myself. I can also restructure myself or objects.
[Anasui flexes his claws and frowns.] Or at least, I could. I seem to lack Diver Down now...
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[It'd be good to get a grasp of the capacity of others from other worlds.]
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[So a lot of words that are likely gibberish to Anasui.]
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The Light and... Echoes are important to you then? Holy? [He assumes, given she is a paladin.]
cw: endwalker spoilers sort of
[She just kind of backtracks in her head a bit to what she's learned over the course of her adventures and...tries to condense it in a way that makes sense for people who aren't even related to that realm.]
The Blessing of Light was originally a protection charm for travelers, magic created by a woman named Venat. And the Echo was something that all peoples used to have - to be able to hear, and feel, and share the thoughts of those around them. Of the land around them, too, though that's not as accurate. Because the people of Venat's age were so much different than the people of today, the Blessing of Light can protect someone from much more than just misfortune. It can keep your very self from being swayed by...forces of nature, or corrupting powers that otherwise would overwhelm you. And, if you awaken your ability to use the Echo, you'll be able to see glimpses of a person's past, sometimes. But you can't control it.
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So the Echo is an empathic bond that you have to others and the land. And the Blessing of Light is powerful protection magic. I imagine if you still had your blessing that would have protected you from becoming a blue rodent. Shame.
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Possibly? If it worked the same way other influences the Blessing could repel worked, then yes. But it could work differently. That's not really my...field? Field. Of knowledge.
[She just knows it works on things that are a certain way so she can fight what others cannot.]
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