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I watched 000 fight.
Unlike the Nikke, I wasn't in the thick of it. As soon as 000 leapt into combat, I ran up three flights of stairs in the building next to me.
Good thing I'd been putting in the cardio.
The way he fought was mesmerising.
Almost....playful.
Nikke were super-soldiers...
Cherry Grove Middle School was about a half-hour walk outside of Geddes. Which was good. Gave Gible a chance to burn off nervous energy. The building itself was nothing overly special. Red brick, looked fairly old, the red fading from bright to pale. Several cars were sitting out the front. Some...
For someone who had his own place now, well, if you counted a motel room anyway. I still spent a lot of time in the Pokémon Center. I guess it was unsurprising. I really wasn't a people person on my best days, and my best days were behind me.
Gible was in for her check-up. She'd been bouncing...
"Gible! Gible!" My, and wasn't that strange to say, land shark jumped up and down as we approached the Pokémon Center. More specifically, the field out the back. Gible had been excited ever since I told her about League Day.
Even if she was a little apprehensive when I told her about all the...
Threadmarks: Chapter 1.10 - Subject to Subsequent Review
"Well, he said training," I muttered, looking around the small flat concrete area near the back of Gumley Auto. Wasn't sure who it belonged to, but it was close enough to yell for help if I needed it. The problem I hadn't really been thinking about when I told Jobe yesterday I'd be fine handling...
Threadmarks: Chapter 1.9 - Fitness for Duty Presumed
Most of my time over the last few days had been taken up finding somewhere to live. Today was the last day the Pokémon Center would accommodate me, and I certainly didn't make enough to get a solo rental.
I ended up needing to make a choice between renting a single room in a share house. Which...
Two days since Gible made her choice and I knew I'd have to spend seventy thousand to keep her. Granted, it was split into two payments, which would mean I wasn't completely fucked. But it was still a lot of damage for me.
At least I still had four days, four and a half if you wanted to be...
We had been at the Outpost for 36 hours.
For most of it, we had been left to our own devices.
We believed the Nikke of Counters found us...unsettling.
But that time had been enough to grow sedentary. We reviewed combat data, went over onboard files, and refined what we could of the Frame...
The Ranger appeared early. The sun had barely risen. I was only awake due to habit, and Gible was still asleep. I didn't often leave the room without her. She wasn't likely to have a panic attack if I wasn't there. But she would go charging around to find me. We'd needed to have a talk about...
"Harvey, I know you don't want to talk about this."
"Yeah, Jess, you're right, I don't."
"You can't push the rest of us out. We're in the same boat you are if all this goes tits up."
"Fuck. You think I don't know that!?"
"Then tell me what the next step is." I sighed. This had all gone so...
The last three days had been good.
Gible was still surly about the whole pokeball. But she wasn't pitching a fit. Nor had she tried ripping me to pieces. I'd also managed to get a bit more information on her parentage.
The first time I'd taken her down to the yard, she'd stared at the Aggron...