Entry tags:
- a3!: itaru chigasaki,
- amatsuki: tokidoki rikugou,
- baten kaitos: sagi,
- black torch: jiro azuma,
- bungou stray dogs: atsushi nakajima,
- danganronpa: chiaki nanami,
- final fantasy: hythlodaeus,
- final fantasy: rhel fashonti,
- gundam: shinn asuka,
- kingdom hearts: naminé,
- kingdom hearts: riku,
- lieat: efina,
- lieat: theobald leonhart,
- obey me!: mammon,
- omniscient reader: dokja kim,
- omniscient reader: joonghyuk yoo,
- omniscient reader: sooyoung han,
- original: bailey morello,
- original: kai,
- persona: akira kurusu,
- persona: goro akechi,
- persona: minato arisato,
- persona: niko,
- persona: souji seta,
- puella magi madoka magica: nagisa momoe,
- tsubasa reservoir chronicle: fai d. flou,
- umineko no naku koro ni: beatrice,
- wilde life: clifford norman,
- yu-gi-oh!: crow hogan
SEPTEMBER INTRO LOG
SEPTEMBER INTRO LOG
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→ 09/01 The Arrival
「 Welcome to the world of POKEMON 」
You wake up with a start. Thunder rolls across the sky, steamrolling the voices and the fog out of your head and replacing them with mottled grey on white— greyer in some spots than others, and if you're one of the unlucky ones, the greyest leaks cold water right down on your face. Drip... drip... drip... the intervals in between getting shorter and shorter until
SPLOOSH!!
The entire ceiling caves in and water and soggy drywall collapses onto your head, and those of several dozen others sharing this very open, very wet room. Rain pours down from overhead through the large hole in the middle of the ceiling, but the perimeter of the room is a little drier: about a dozen cots line the walls, not enough for the number of people here and so most must pick themselves off the ground. Other than a few curtained dividers now scattered across the flooding floor, the room is otherwise bare. White, grey, and very wet.
"Uh..." The only dry people in the room stand in the doorway: a girl who pulls her hood further over her head to keep the water off her face as she steps in to help the person nearest her up, and a boy who hangs back behind her, hesitant, staring at his feet a little guiltily until he looks up and catches somebody's eye, and he too steps forward to help people onto their feet. They introduce themselves as Chiaki Nanami and Minato Arisato, explain that they've arrived here a while ago in the exact same way as everybody here, and show off the purple and grey bands around their right and left ankles respectively, as if that is proof enough. Your unconscious bodies may or may not have been investigated while you were unconscious, but every person here will find some sort of band tattooed around a part of their body, some with a single pattern and some with two, some matching somebody else's and some unique to their own.
For those who want to hang back and ask questions, Nanami and Minato stick around and do their best to answer them, otherwise, you're free to go out in the rain and get soaked and wonder why this is your life.
→ 09/01 The Surroundings
"Ichi help me think of headings. I am so bad at writing headings" - Card
It's actually not that bad, all things considering. Sure, it's raining all day nonstop, but the rain varies between pouring and sprinkling and is weirdly lukewarm, like a shower that doesn't have enough water pressure and can't get hot enough. Strange creatures called Pokemon roam about the town of Toran, many hiding from the rain and liable to attack when people unexpectedly stumble upon them trying to find shelter themselves, especially the arm-hungry bears who just want to nap under trees, but others are friendly and eager to help people sweep water out of buildings and patch up roofs.Whether you woke up with one or stumbled across them later, you have your own strange creature too. Be friends. If you don't know anything about Pokemon, there are plenty of elementary schoolers eager to laugh at your ignorance and teach you everything you need to know about catching and training Pokemon, little four-year-old escorts around Toran to show you where to find them in the lake at the center of the island, the surrounding ocean, the patches of grass throughout the town. The ground is perpetually marshy, thick mud and tall grass slowing foot traffic and the spiderwebs of pavement connecting the other structures around town are covered with half squashed, wiggling worms(egments) that are almost unavoidable to step on unless it's during a lighter drizzle when the bird Pokemon are free to swoop down to pick the roads clean. Want to get some experience in Pokemon battling? These literal children will gladly pulverize you to the point of blacking out and take your money or whatever fun little trinkets you have in your pockets.
The building everybody arrived in turns out to be a hospital, with an adjacent building being a hospital for Pokemon- a Pokemon Center- which offers free shelter for travellers but is currently overflowing with people who are stranded on this island, even with so many visitors forced to resort to long term lodging in the town's small inn. Both the hospital and Pokemon Center stand right along the lakeside, water overflowing and nearly lapping against the front steps, which is home to an abnormally large 30-foot long Gyarados. It thrashes about in the middle of the lake and has been scaring all the other wild water Pokemon to the outskirts of the lake, blasting the nearby buildings and berry trees with torrents of water, and lashing out at anybody who tries to approach. Several fishing boats that have gotten too close have been smashed, but a few are left tied to the docks around the lake for braver trainers to use.
Large canopies have been set up over the berry gardens dotting the rest of the lakeside to keep the rain (and the occasional Gyarados hydro pump) from washing off the berries. The trees are tended to by gardeners with their grass Pokemon, and at times Minato with his Yamask covering his face, one black arm wrapped around his neck and the other lazily waving an arm to part the cloud of several hundred Combee buzzing protectively around the boy, trying to keep unfamiliar people away from the beehives as Minato makes his rounds checking up on each of the hives and picking up the fruit that has fallen or has ripened enough on the branches, offering berries to any person or Pokemon who's hungry.
Most of the buildings around town are doing well enough, despite the unending gloomy weather and too many people. The Daycare Center is particularly packed with Pokemon whose trainers are stuck outside of the island and unable to pick them up, and volunteers to help feed and care for the Pokemon are needed more than ever, especially the younger Pokemon who are fussy and upset at being away from their trainers for so long. Even the older Pokemon are a bit worried, and some of the daycare workers whisper about rumors of a pack of wild Drifloon seen around town whenever the rain calms down to a drizzle and luring little kids into the thick fog and getting them lost. There are also whispers about the hospital, hushed words about how it's haunted by the spirits of the deceased and that when a group of Murkrows gather around a patient's window, it's to mark that person with misfortune and death. Several posters of missing children are hung up around the Daycare Center, with the promise of a reward for any information or return of the children, and flyers begging for help to calm the residents at the hospital of their worries about the Murkrows or ghostly sightings.
The Game Corner arcade never knows silence with the constant flashing and chiming of the slot machines and roulette wheels, but don't be fooled with the frequent payouts seen at the machines Nanami and her Mimikyu sit at, because the odds are actually pretty low and the tokens can only be traded in for berries, common items, and Pokemon accessories. There are no windows in the Game Corner, and it is very easy to lose track of time inside— one elderly gentleman in a tophat can be seen at the same slot machine in the corner at all hours of the day, never eating or sleeping or doing anything else but mechanically pulling the lever, unresponsive to the rest of the world around him. He's going to hit the jackpot, he knows it. Just one more pull. One more pull...
The newest building in Toran is the boba shop, freshly painted in bright yellows and blues just before the storm hit and the colors remain bold against the grey sky. The "Grand Opening" sign still hangs above the front door despite opening over a month before, inviting customers inside to try their specialty: milk tea with Combee honey boba balls. Boba is half off for first-time customers, and you also get your stamp card stamped with a lavender Bulbasaur face, unique to Toran's shop. There are eight stamps total to be collected- fill up your stamp card for a special prize! But strangely enough, scattered throughout the town, people of various different ages slump against walls and on the ground, barely responsive and with empty cups of boba around them. They're ignored by the townspeople and despite the unnerving sight of these semi-vegetative citizens, lines to the shop are just as long as ever.
The shop is also currently hiring, for those who would like to fill up their days while there's nowhere to go and make a little $$$. How about it? Join Team Boba today! (:
→ 09/02 The First Meeting
"Hahahahaha" - Ichi
After giving people some time to get settled, later in the evening of the second day, Nanami, Minato, and their Pokemon go around finding people with those mysterious bands marking them as isekai'd strangers to the island, and herd them towards the boba shop to Talk. About why they're all here, about that dream, about where to go from here...As the group waits for the last of them to arrive, with a round of boba provided courtesy of Nanami and her small Game Corner fortune, chatter around the boba shop paints the same story: a storm has been raging for over a month now, with thunder and lightning, hurricane winds, and whirlpools making travel to and from the island too hazardous, trapping visitors on the island way past their expected length of stay. There are talks of strong Pokemon trainers having headed out into the storm to try and get help from other towns, most of them quickly forced to turn back, and others— whether they were lost at sea or managed to break through— never heard from since. Storms are never this bad here, the people say, they never last this long and they don't ever seem to be... sentient... getting a lot worse earlier yesterday when so many new people were found collapsed around the island and were brought to the hospital, intermittently throughout the past month whenever a trainer tries to leave the island, and the largest reaction from the storm over a month ago when a girl with pink hair and a boy with blue hair were found in the lake and dragged half-dead to the hospital.
The island has been isolated for well over a month now with nobody having any idea what's going on outside, but the arrival of so many people at once can't be a coincidence- it must signify the time for change. When something to this scale happens, people tend to look to the gods, the Legendary Pokemon, but if they're really the cause... it'll take effort from everybody in order to break through the storm to catch the attention of the Legendaries and reach the rest of the world.
→ MOD NOTES
⬥ Welcome to Pokespe! All characters wake up at the hospital by the lakeside and can explore the rest of the island. Players are free to play out Pokemon battles or wild Pokemon encounters, but please let a mod know when catching a new Pokemon so we can approve or decline the capture.
⬥ On the second day, Nanami and Minato will be available to answer questions about what they've found out in the month before everybody else arrived. They will each have an NPC toplevel for those who wish to speak with them, and characters present at the meeting are free to learn about the information shared without needing to thread with an NPC.
⬥To proceed to the next area for next month's log, characters must find a way to travel across the stormy ocean filled with whirlpools and choppy waves. Make sure to mention your efforts on the permanent AC page at the end of the month!
⬥ There are several other oddities and problems around town that characters may choose to help with or investigate, which may or may not help with escaping the island or have ties to the plot as a whole. To investigate one of these areas, please comment to the questions toplevel with a link to your thread so the mods can direct you appropriately.
⬥ On the second day, Nanami and Minato will be available to answer questions about what they've found out in the month before everybody else arrived. They will each have an NPC toplevel for those who wish to speak with them, and characters present at the meeting are free to learn about the information shared without needing to thread with an NPC.
⬥To proceed to the next area for next month's log, characters must find a way to travel across the stormy ocean filled with whirlpools and choppy waves. Make sure to mention your efforts on the permanent AC page at the end of the month!
⬥ There are several other oddities and problems around town that characters may choose to help with or investigate, which may or may not help with escaping the island or have ties to the plot as a whole. To investigate one of these areas, please comment to the questions toplevel with a link to your thread so the mods can direct you appropriately.

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[ Sooyoung wakes up on the wrong side of the bed today--but rather, the entire beach. There's another person who looks just like her who's putting sand all over her as if to bury her there. This might look troubling to some people if they heard of the news of a little girl being found buried underneath the sand... but anyway, whoever is burying her turns into a pink blob with an apologetic look on its face.
It's too bad Sooyoung doesn't really take its apology and merely squishes the Ditto as if it's a stress toy all the while muttering: ]
Where the hell am I now... This isn't Seoul.
[ Seoul doesn't have beaches worth shit within the city borders with real pokemon. The Ditto chirps its own name as if to answer her, but the rain is making everything absolutely terrible with wet sand and wet everything. ]
When I find that bastard...
[ There is no panic, but she eyes you, the nearest person. ]
Where's the closest mart? Or do I need to beat you up and take your lunch money?
[ Battle. She means battle. She seems to understand that she landed in a place where Pokemon are real somehow, but resources first, useless questions never. She doesn't seem articularly threatening with her height at 5' 3" while squishing a pink blob repeatedly in her hands. ]
ii - throughout the month
[ Behold, you were probably minding your own business, but there's someone in the distance within your line of sight who kinda... looks like you. At least without seeing the face, anyway. They're quiet, just wandering the town--the face is a little hard to see until you get real close.
Everything except the face is perfect. The eyes are just two little dots with a line for a mouth. Apparently the Ditto is doing its own training after Sooyoung told it to go practice some more. The one time at the beach was a fluke, apparently. ]
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[ Hit me up with anything. ]
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Your choice. I can show you the closest mart, or you can beat me up and take my lunch money. Don't have a lot, though. Only enough for two cups of boba.
[ He needs to meet up with Nanami and collect his allowance still, but he always has enough on hand for a cup of boba or two. ]
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Alright, you. Turn into a machine gun and end it quick.
[ Ditto: wtf is a machine gun ]
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Minato looks down at the Ditto and looks expectant. He wants to see it turn into a machine gun too, that would be cool. ]
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Fine, a cannon.
[ Oh! Ditto knows what that is. It turns into one and immediately launches whatever is inside the huge barrel. However, instead of a cannonball, it just heaps of sand that's flung at Minato in the force of a launched cannon. ]
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Facehugger immediately goes to squash that metal cannon with her hands, she doesn't care if it looks like a dangerous metal weapon, she knows it's still made of goo! ]
Facehugger, hey—-! [ Minato makes a halfhearted attempt to stop her, but she's out of his grasp and in squishing range. ] It's alright. I thought that was pretty cool.
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Just kidding. When Ditto is grabbed by the neck in Joonghyuk's form, it doesn't really flinch because, well, it doesn't hurt. Pokemon are super tough in this region, it seems--at least, tougher than humans... even the smallest ones. When it turns its head a little to look at Joonghyuk, it has that usual Ditto's face, while looking sad at him. What was it that its trainer said for times like these... It gets a flashback to Sooyoung saying something like, "if something wants to kill you, kill it first".
So in retaliation, Ditto attempts to punch Joonghyuk's face. ]
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Which only amplifies Joonghyuk's murderous intent. It's practically seeping out of him, palpable and thick. Minji's eyes widen as she senses it, knowing her trainer is not happy. Oh noes. ]
Why did you take my appearance?
[ Answer him. ]
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"Ditto."
It sounded... kinda high pitched. Either way, there are some bird pokemon flying over the area, which isn't new, but there's a Cramorant flying above and uses Spit Up, spitting out three Stockpiles worth which is apparently 300 base damage right at Joonghyuk. Leave Ditto alone!! Also, yeah. It pretty much just barfed on Joonghyuk, since that's what this move is. ]
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If only he had his sword. He keeps his hold on Ditto, still pissed off about seeing someone take his form, even if a bit. ]
Where's your trainer?
[ He has to talk to them. How dare they just let you do this shit? ]
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There might be a distant shout from somewhere? But otherwise, zoom. ]
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So Sooyoung drops her pokeball, releasing a Cramorant from it. ]
Eat it.
[ He takes off, determined to catch the Rookidee in its mouth. Ganba, Rookidee. ]
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Dokja is mostly unprepared as the bird dives right into his chest and takes almost the breath out of him. He holds onto the bird, realizing something in her talons. Great, not again. Not just that but cigarettes? ] Yun, you can't take things from people assuming it's food.
[ He's about to continue scolding her until he catches the Cramorant heading their way. ..What the fuck?
Um.
Tosses the box of cigarettes right at it. Go away?! ]
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It ends up with a Cramorant harmlessly having Dokja between its beak like a giant clothespin. ]
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While staring hard at the Cramorant holding him there with its beak. This is weird. It's strange, very strange. Why is this happening? ]
Assuming you have an owner, I'd like to discuss with them instead of you trying to eat my companion here.
[ Will this bird even understand him. ]
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Yeah, with a Ditto? Not gonna happen. I can at least show you to the nearest mart, though.
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Cannon.
[ Ditto envelops the sand and turns into a cannon, immediately launching whatever is in the barrel. Instead of a cannonball, it's the giant clumps of sand that it swallowed up that it shoots out, so it's basically blasting out a bunch of sand right at Itaru's face. ]
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except no, he yelps at receiving a bucketful of sand to the face ]
Ow, ow, what was that for?! Ugh, water--
[ he starts blindly looking for the nearby sea, stopping when his feet touches the water as he washes off the sand from his beautiful face. ]
Ugh, I forgot Ditto can do that...
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[ Yeah, Itaru. Apologize to this pink gelatinous blob that has a :T face right now. How dare you be skeptical of its prowess?? At least it stopped being a cannon. ]
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Sorry, little guy. You aren't so bad after all. Wish I could say the same about your Trainer, though.
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ii, i even have a matching icon
Show me your face.
[ While her tone might sound demanding, she's mostly curious about what is going on here. ]
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She's beauty, she's grace... she's got a Ditto for her face. ]
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[ You're a disappointment, Ditto. ]
You can't fool anyone with that face. You have to try harder.
[ 2/10, there was an attempt. ]
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Hi. ]
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