Behold, the wild Swallot, calm, peaceful, serene. It wanders the island's of Faraday looking for a potential meal to-

SPLAT

Landing with his full weight, the mighty Dragonite Karlak had managed to majorly squish the swallot with his weight and a single foot, putting out his tongue in a 'blegh' expression as he wiped his foot and planned to move on without much second thought, Niso climbing off his shoulder and tossing a pokeball between his own hands, watching the determined and now angry swallot reform from it's splattered self, roaring out at the tiny trainer with his mouth open wide.

He earned but a smirk in return.

Throwing his pokeball into the wide open maw of the Swallot, the opposing pokemon was forced to swallow, wondering what had just entered it's stomache, feeling it take up more space as the pokemon was released. A tiny whismur, easy to digest...but pressure built...and built...and before he knew it the closed mouth of the Swalott was his own undoing as he erupted again, the angry looking Whismur throwing down his fists in frustration at his trainer now that he was covered in this slimey goo!

Claiming Metal Coat

Still shaking off the slime of the Swallot the rather annoyed Whismur glared angrily at her trainer, who only seemed to give a cheeky smile in turn, especially as he pointed at the whismur itself. Wondering what her trainer was trying to do, the small pokemon looked over itself to some mild surprise, feeling it's body begin to grow and expand, especially around it's limbs and mouth, the much larger loudred taking from and thankful for the boost, though still idly glaring at the trainer who'd released it in a swallot's stomache.

"Feel free to go test yourself out, I'm going to see if i can find anymore fun Knick Knacks~"

The Loudred huffed through it's nose and did as she was advised, heading off in a seperate direction and looking for a fight as she wound up her shoulder, eyes glancing into the ruined buildings and looking for something that might pose a challenge. To catch her eye was a cacturne, the grassy - dark pokemon an interesting opponent given how rarely they tended to pop up, and the loudred eager to put it's new vocal powers to the test. With a deep, long breath filling it's lungs, the Loudred stepped forwad with a rapturous hyper voice blasting through the ruins.

While her new hyper voice was indeed a powerful blast of sound, the structure of the old ruins had not been destroyed by the passage of time enugh for Loudred to collapse the structure with it's voice alone. The cacturne on the other hand was old and grouchy enough to see the attack as a clear challenge and charged to a detroyed window of the old building. landing before the Loudred and rearing back a punch, only for the other hand to come out and jab the loudred with a feint attack, the Cacturne snickering as it managed to land a blow right in the chin.

Not about to take that lying down with it's new size and power, the mighty Loudred let out an immensely powerful hyper voice at point blank, firing the Caturne back into the ruins and through a structural pillar, smirking wide as the impact staggered the cactus pokemon. Thinking on how to make it even worse, she fired out another, much more controlled source of sound, the supersonic screech messing with the Cacturne's mental processes, to the point it didn't know where it even was anymore as it finally stood up.

With no concept of it's surroundings, but knowing full well it was still in a fight, the Cacturne began to fire out pin missiles in all directions, Loudred easily dodging them and watching as the large green pins slammed into more structural pillars. Realizing the innevitable, the Loudred just slooooowly began to back out of the ruined building, hearing it crash in on itself seconds after she stepped out of the front door, wincing briefly before a maniacle little snicker flew from her lips instead, rolling her eyes at the Cacturne's idiocy before moving on.

Claiming Keystone

With Karlak off doing his own thing and Loudred trying to blast down the ruins with sound alone, Niso idly walked through the streets of old Faraday, humming softly to himself as he looked for some entertainment, and wondering in the back of his head if the books he left on that rooftop would still be there when he got back. As if sensing his need for entertainment however, a Xatu landed not far away, the psychic Pokemon faintly hunched over unlike the usual straight backed stance of the Pokemon.

With a curious eye, Niso cautiously released his sandyghast ready to fight as the Xatu stared him down. With a sudden flick of the Pokemon's wing, a cut of air flew from the evolved creature to the immortal child, the slice managing to cut through his right arm, bringing an immense cry of pain from the psycho.

"AH FUCK! YOU SHIT! YOU'RE LUCKY THAT GROWS BACK!"

Looking to his sandyghast, the small Pokemon wasn't sure what it's trainer was thinking until the shovel from his head was ripped out, flung towards the Xatu. Crying after his precious spade, the sand Pokemon seemed to vaporize into the wind, chasing the spade through the air and catching it in the face of the Xatu, reforming without touching the ground, and glaring at the Pokemon who had angered it's trainer, firing a shadow ball point blank in retaliation for his trainer, blasting the Xatu off the edge of the island.

"Fucking twatu...cuttin' off my arm..."

Fairium Z