Misty's Poolside Adventure

"It's so boring here...There's nothing to do." Misty sighed as she sat at the poolside. It was a rather slow day at the Cerulean City Gym. There were no challengers and Misty's sisters had left a while ago to go shopping, leaving her all alone in the...

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Star Madness

"I can't believe Star Butterfly was _here!_ And she blasted _us!"_ The nameless elephant monster was beaming with enthusiasm as he jumped up and down while he walked. His companion walked with the same giddy energy. "Yeah, I know! Those...

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Milking the Steer Part 2: Leading the Herd

George Wolfe opens the door to his home, allowing his adopted son, Heffer to enter ahead of him. As they enter the house, the air is filled with the savory, juicy scent of cooking meat. George immediately sniffs at the air and sighs, his mouth...

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Vigoroth's Rage

In the middle of the forest, a young woman was making her way to the next city -- A Pokémon Trainer named Juliet. "This sucks!" She yelled to no one in particular. "Everything looks the same! I must have passed by that tree about eight times, at this...

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We'll Improvise

Eduardo casually strolls down the hallway toward the dining room with a small plush lamb in his arms, surrounded by tufts of purple fur as it is held close to him. He smiles down at his little plush lamb, looking at its embroidered face - the light...

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Ba-lesh-qua: the Conquest of Champions

Morty Smith was not a happy camper. “Aww, gee Rick. Do you guys gotta keep throwing your beer cans while I'm trying to drive? Makes it, ya know, _kinda hard to concentrate._" The night had started as normal as any other, young Morty had just gotten...

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Early Birds

Peckinpah yawns as he wakes up, stretching his wings just as his small alarm clock shrieks for him to get out of his top bunk-nest. Today's the day that yet another trial needs his attention. As usual, Peckinpah sits up, rubs his eyes, stretches his...

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Sweet Berries

“Come on, Elizabeth! Everyone is out and we're stuck here to clean – but all the cleaning is done!" Hawk whines, his short, rotund stature waddling as he approaches...

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Use Your Imagination

“Master Blooregard," Mr. Herriman says, approaching Bloo as he sits in a chair outside of Madame Foster's office. “You do understand why you're sitting here, yes?" “Jeeze, Herriman!" Bloo complains, “Because fun isn't allowed? I was just playing a...

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Thine Eyes Have Seen the Wonder (Or: Squirrel With a View)

Buck whistled and swung his arms to and fro as he walked to work. The enormous facade of Stash N' Hoard grew ever larger as he approached it, his long paddle-like tail slapping the ground happily. He was in a good mood. The reason? Lately, he was...

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Closely Knit

T.U.F.F has been a strong-standing organization for a long time now, saving the town and even the world from impending doom, ironically against the organization, D.O.O.M, run by the notorious Verminious Snaptrap. Chief Herbert Dumbrowski was the head...

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The Sillies' Forest Frolic

Irving Beaks smiled, taking a sip of the grape soda handed to him as he used his other hand to sign autographs. It was just another typical day for the stay-at-home dad turned children's rock icon, his schedules for the past month had been nothing but...

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