Hello there! I am Teeter. I like to draw Pokemon. I am also a failure at being normal.
Sometimes I draw stuff other than Pokemon, but it's like
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Railroaded - Part 2Based on what Berry was describing and what Jaina could smell, the house they had come to wasn't much different from the last. This one didn't have a "television set" turned on, but Jaina could smell fresh food again and there was a strange voice coming from a smaller box in a room in the back, one with a bed just a little smaller than an Aggron might have been able to fit into. The voice was a little distorted, kind of like Sen's voice - like it was being messed up just a tiny bit by something that caused it to come out fuzzy. But the voice kept going anyway, moving up and down in a pattern that she soon recognized was a song.
The angry Yamask inside didn't seem to want her here. The spectre rushed at her with a shriek as soon as she approached the bedroom where that voice box was; she could feel a chill coming her way on top of the noise. It only took a few snaps of her teeth to chase it away.
It was confusing, this place. Darwin seemed so out of sorts, and not just because he had lo
RG - This is Not Goodbye
The cabin was somewhat quiet, the soft murmur of Pokemon speaking to one another about their healing time or about how the Audino nurse was scary. In the back of the cabin sat a shiny Zangoose, who's arm and leg was bandaged up from a recent injury on the boat ride to Asteria. Her half blind vision was solely fixed on the mattress she was sitting on, her bright pink claws fidgeting with the end of her tail. For once, her hair was hanging down, loose enough to not cause any stress on her head.
Sulley sighed deeply as she noticed a familiar visitor rounding the corner with worry on their face. That familiar was none other than her partner, Julian, an Archeops who was as intelligent, if not more, than Asteria's own analysts. She didn't feel weak, though Julian could tell that there was something heavily weighing on her mind, so he didn't pry into it just yet. The avian just couldn't help himself with the embrace he gave the mongoose o
Railroaded - Part 1
"UNITS REGISTERED. SENTRY-087. INACTIVE. SENTRY-106. INACTIVE."
Sen was floating around the room, examining the bodies of other Magnemites like himself and apparently calling out their names. He had been doing this since they got inside and it was beginning to bother Twerp. Not because he was talking a lot, but because every single name Sen called out, he topped it off with "inactive"... Twerp knew what it meant. He had asked already.
"What are you talking about? Do you mean they're... dead?"
"UNITS DO NOT FUNCTION ON THE SAME LEVEL AS ORGANIC LIFE, THEREFORE DEATH IS NOT A PROPER TERMINOLOGY. WITH ADEQUATE REPAIRS THESE UNITS MAY BE RESTORED. HOWEVER THE KNOWLEDGE AND RESOURCES TO DO SO ARE NOT PRESENT. THESE UNITS WILL REMAIN INACTIVE UNTIL BOTH NEEDS ARE MET."
Everything in here was dead. It was bad enough seeing everything all dirty and forgotten, like whoever used to come here had just up and run