002 ⟡ MARCH TEST DRIVE
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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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⟡ All new arrivals are not assigned to any one guild. However, if they assist with any of the clinic prompts, they may gain points for their future guild!
⟡ 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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Futaba Sakura | Persona 5 | Elgyem
[Futaba's more than a little turned around. Ironic given her roll as the Phantom Thieves' Navigator, but that had been in a level of reality she could analyze and even hack into. An unfamiliar forest is a much different animal, especially for someone who'd barely even so much as left her bedroom until just over half a year prior.]
[Not having full control over her hovering isn't helping either.]
Joker? Mona? Queen? Noir? Skull? Inari? If you guys couldn't even be bothered to be isekai'd with me I'm gonna be so annoyed.
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[It shouldn't come as a surprise to anyone that knows her that support and defensive moves come extremely naturally to Futaba. It's what Al Azif was all about. She throws out Teleports, Power Splits, Guard Splits, Reflects, and Wonder Rooms like confetti.]
[It's combat moves that are giving her issues. Her attempt at a Zen Headbutt barely even qualifies as a regular Headbutt.]
Stupid class change! Why can't I get this?
out of the woods
Futaba may even hear a rustling from above, the slight snap of a branch.
He should probably say something.]
Joker is here. I'm sure he'll be thrilled at your arrival, but as it presently stands, this forest is hardly safe.
[Red eyes peer through the foliage, but the voice should be all too familiar.]
Re: out of the woods
Akechi? Seriously? Is not being dead when you should be like a thing for you now or did I end up in Cute Monster Hell?
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Astonishingly, I did survive the collapse of Maruki's reality, but I suppose you can take solace in the fact that I've been given a rather irritating form.
[So... fine, he'll swoop down, revealing all eight inches of his round, cutesy appearance.]
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Ha! Gorb Akechi!
I.gotta hand it to whoever tossed us into this. That's great.
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[Huff. It's fine. He can endure her teasing. He's certainly done worse to her.]
However, I've been informed that Pokémon evolve. Ergo, this is far from my final form.
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There! That alien-like pokemon, that's gotta be her! ... She seems to be struggling a little with her new body, though. He slows a little, but he can't keep the excited grin off his face- not that he'd want to. He's so happy to see her.]
Looks like your key item arrived just in time, huh?
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[Futaba is right in front of him in the blink of an eye. She's been getting a lot of use out of Teleport since sge figured it out.]
Morgana must've really rubbed off on ya, huh?
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What can I say? He made the whole being a cat thing look easy, so I figured I'd give it a shot. What do you think? Pretty snazzy, huh?
[He straightens out, tossing his leafy hair with his head, a sharp grin on his face as if trying to show off. His eyes twinkle as he looks at her.
After a moment, though, his grin grows a little less sharp, and more genuine.]
I'm really happy to see you, 'Taba.
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Nope, you're still a huge dork.
But I'm happy to see you too.
...Akechi slightly less so.
[She didn't want him dead. Hell, she was actually kind of relieved he wasn't, if only for Ren's sake. That didn't mean she liked having deal with him again.]
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Yeah... he can't imagine she'd be happy to see him. Ren's been so happy to have him around, but for Futaba... suddenly he feels a little guilty. He doesn't want to stop hanging out with Akechi, but he did kill Futaba's mother. There's no getting around that one.]
I don't blame you. He's been trying his best to do better, but... you don't have to be around him, if you don't want to.
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out of the woods
I don't think any of those people are here. Sorry.
[At least she has... more control over her body that he'd expect. Firepaw moves out of the shadows, revealing himself as an undersized Litten.]
We shouldn't spend too long in the woods - if you follow me, I can bring you out.
Re: out of the woods
And I'm not cool with being sacrificed by any weird cat cults either.
[She wants put pf these woods, but she's a little wary about following someone she doesn't know. Sure, one talking cat was nice and helpful, but that didn't mean all of them were.]
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[Spoken like a real cult member. And uh, one could make an argument for ThunderClan being a cat cult, but Firepaw wouldn't know that.]
But um... if we stay in the fog, you'll start hallucinating. Seeing things that aren't there, I mean. It's... going to be a lot to get used to, but it really is safer if we leave.
[He's mostly explaining because he had hallucinations explained to him a week ago.]
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[She does not want to be here long enough for hallucinations to kick in. She's had enough of those for one lifetime.]
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...she finds herself distracted.
Futaba's adorable round head and stumpy limbs, her round eyes, everything just reminds A.B.A of the old, weird dolls she used to keep back in Frasco. Only Futaba has the added bonus of also blue, her favorite color... It's a recipe for disaster, and as the little Elgyem is busy with training, the former-homunculus-turned-Silvally spends her time slooooowly army crawling her way closer and closer behind her.
Eventually A.B.A can no longer keep her distance, her beak inches away from the little alien-like Pokémon.]
Sweet, precious creature... Do you find yourself struggling?
Re: learning your body
[The good news is the sudden shock finally got Futaba to fire off a damaging move. The bad news, specifically for A.B.A if she can't dodge in time, is that it's Thunderbolt.]
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But she arches her back like a frightened cat, shocked that something so adorable would actually try to attack her.]
I-Insolence?!
[Has...has she gotten too comfortable around Pokémon?! This is the first time anyone's ever tried to attack her for creeping around, accidental or otherwise. What...what is she supposed to do?]
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[The Phantom Thieves weren't exactly nice polite children after all. Nice polite children didn't summon Satan to shoot God in the face. Not even to save Christmas.]
[Anyways, in Futaba's mind the insolence was totally deserved.]
What kind of jersey just sneaks up in people like that, huh?
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I have no idea why autocorrect replaced jerk with jersey
I was wondering if that was on purpose or not lmao
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[Getting stressed isn't really helping either now that she's actually thinking about it, though.]
Wait, hold up. How did you get lucky enough to be turned into a dragon?
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[ A beat. ] Uh. I'm just a very lucky guy.
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[Another Pokémon—some sort of grayish, perpetually smiling cloth creature—has been watching Futaba practice from a nearby perch for some time, but only now does she see fit to voice any opinion on the free show.]
Come on, you've only tried that move about fifty times.
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[Al Azif was a very powerful Persona, able to mess with the Metaverse in ways few other Personas could manage, but it was absolutely useless when it came to attacking anything.]
Don't you have anything better to do than act like some TV high school bully? Or is that all you've got going for you?
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[At least she's having a good time! She titters.]
Look, all I'm saying is that you've been at this a while now... And yet you've barely changed up your strat! Have you tried, I dunno, attacking an actual target?
[Like the big, mean TV high school bully standing in front of her, for example?]