The Dracolich Pokemon and Cyrus (Giratina TF/TG)It was finally over.
Cyrus couldn't help but grin: he had slipped away from the Champion and the brat who had ruined his plans so many times while in the Distortion World and he had managed to fight and whittle the giant Dracolich Pokemon known as Giratina down to one point of health, and paralyzed to boot. The dragon was clearly in pain: wheezing as it struggled to move its body away from the deranged Galactic leader.
"I am sorry, but I cannot allow you to leave. But know that you will help me birth my new world: a world without spirit." Cyrus said, as he raised the Master Ball and prepared to throw it. The dragon Pokemon arched back, and then did something Cyrus did not expect: it nodded its head.
Cyrus barely had enough time to register the action before he was surrounded by Ghost Types: Gengar, Mismagius, Dusknoir, Sableye, Banette, and others he did not recognize all proceeded to hold him still. He was too shocked to put up any effective resistance, as a Mismagius took a Ful
Lucky Cats and JackpotsLucky Cats and Jackpots
Commissioned by MrTheRandomGuy42
Contains TF, TG, Pokemon, and a lot of plot. If any of these upset you, look away.
Elegance, looks, fast and good hands, an eye for cues and being a people person. All of these things are important for someone to be able to work in a high class restaurant, serving a multitude of hungry, judgmental people. Unlike some place like a fast food joint or regular bar/deli, people just a bit more competent and hardworking than the average part-time teenager were needed to fulfill the restaurant’s needs to its customers.
With that in mind it’s a little hard to believe that I’m actually working here. Perhaps I was over-romanticizing how classy this place was, but still, it was at least a bit more inviting than working behind a register at the nearest fast food place.
My name is Chris. I live in California, and I work at a Casino. More specifically, I’m a caterer at the resta
Australian Heat: Anthro Braixen TF/TG (TRADE!)It had been two months since Japan had been invaded by demons, and one month since Russia had become a bunch of random villages. All around the world, people were concerned about what would happen to their nations, and where the one responsible would strike next. The various nations were put on high alert in case the next strike happened in their own countries, and preparedness drills were being carried out everywhere: from France to the Democratic Republic of the Congo. In addition, all the top scientists were prepared to watch for an aberration in reality in the hopes that they could catch the perpetrator in the act.
They were wrong: the perpetrator merely fooled them with a feint before heading to his real target: Australia. Nor did they realize that a second otherworldly presence had arrived there first; one that had its own plans in mind...
Kalgoorlie, Australia: March 31st. 2:30 PM.
"Hey, come on Alex! The tour starts in 5 minutes! Alex?! Stop hanging around, '