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Raining

It's raining. Their camp, set up under a small overhang against a cliff, doesn't do well at keeping the cold rain out. Medvar's been trying to light a campfire for half an hour, slowly getting more and more angry with it. Meros is propped up against the rock wall, vacantly staring out into the rainy forest. He's battered, bandaged, and bruised, but there's still a little smile on his face. The Nord finally gives up on the fire, hurling a pair of sticks off into the trees with a growl. "This is pointless, I'd rather just be cold!" He moves to sit against the wall, a few feet away from the Dunmer, giving him a disgusted look. "What's got you s

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Literature

Raining

It's raining. Their camp, set up under a small overhang against a cliff, doesn't do well at keeping the cold rain out. Medvar's been trying to light a campfire for half an hour, slowly getting more and more angry with it. Meros is propped up against the rock wall, vacantly staring out into the rainy forest. He's battered, bandaged, and bruised, but there's still a little smile on his face. The Nord finally gives up on the fire, hurling a pair of sticks off into the trees with a growl. "This is pointless, I'd rather just be cold!" He moves to sit against the wall, a few feet away from the Dunmer, giving him a disgusted look. "What's got you s

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Literature

Ending

It was hard to believe. On this day, sixty years ago, I fulfilled my dream and became the youngest trainer to defeat the Johto League and become Champion. I became a legend. Every year since I'd come to live here, long ago, I remember and honor that day by walking to the clearing atop a hill nearby my Ilex Forest home. There, I would spend the evening relaxing and reminiscing with my pokémon friends. In the beginning, it was celebration we all looked forward to. We would play games and then have relax together while watching the sun set over the forest. We all grew older, of course. Nothing can last forever, no matter how perfect it is

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Not the End

Lieutenant wasn't sure how long he'd been out. He was not as bad off as he'd expected. Physically, at least. A few splinters, mostly, though there was one larger bit of wood that had impaled his shin. He pulled it out and tied a bit of cloth over it, it hurt but wasn't anything to worry about. Lieu had other things he was more concerned about. Like the way his chest ached in the aftermath of that betrayal. How his entire life just came crumbling down around him. Where could he even go from here? The Equalists… Amon.. had been everything to him. Now he had nothing. He made himself limp out of the arena building. It was more difficult th

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