[There's nothing of particular interest near Aurora Forest today-- the sky's overcast, a light breeze blows every now and then, but for the most part it's relatively quite. At least, until Phoebe comes stumbling out from the brush, panting heavily. ]

Holy crap! That was a close call. Almost got pummeled by that ki...

[She stops in mid-word and ( Read more... )

[For some inexplicable reason, there is a large pile of batteries on the outskirts of the CMA. Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head-- there's just about any type of battery you could think of in this pile.

Oh yeah, and there's a pair of arms sticking out from inside the pile, flailing around.]

HELP! HEEEEEEEELP! I'M STUCK!

[Looks like Phoebe ( Read more... )

[Now that she's gotten that crazy bow-and-arrow mishap a few posts down out of the way, Phoebe has gone back to hunting out that elusive dihydrogen monoxide compound. And maybe moping a little bit about a lack of date on Valentine's. But only a little.]

Tch, geez. It's the middle of winter and I'm still feeling thirsty after all this searching. A ( Read more... )

[Phoebe walks along one of the more commonly-traveled paths in the forest surrounding the CMA, followed by her Beautifly. The Galactic Grunt looks a little disheartened and more than a little worse for the wear. She looks over her shoulder at Beautifly as she continues along the path.]

Dihydrogen monoxide, dihydrogen monoxide...  man, it'd really ( Read more... )

[Phoebe comes running into the CMA after a few days of glorious absence since being relieved of weight-finding duty, with a new task at hand.]

HEY! HAS ANYBODY HERE SEEN...

[She trails off, remembering what happened the last time she went around hollering for something. After deciding that having a repeat of the experience would be a very bad ( Read more... )

[It's been almost a month since Charon sent Phoebe on that snipe hunt, and predictably, she hasn't found anything yet. Unfortunately for her, she hasn't caught on to the fact that she's even on a snipe hunt. But she's getting tired of having to hang around the CMA day and night, and she's itching to explore the rest of the island... so she figures ( Read more... )

[All three of Phoebe's current Pokémon are outside of their Poké Balls for some training in the CMA. To be more specific, Glameow and Beautifly are having a mock battle with one another, while Porygon2 is just loafing around and ignoring both the battle and Phoebe's commands.]

Glameow, try and hit Beautifly with a Faint Attack! Beautifly, counter ( Read more... )

[All is quiet in the CMA until a Galactic Grunt comes running in. She flails her arms wildly, as though hastily trying to explain something.]

Commander, sir! I'm so sorry I'm late! It won't happen again, I promise!

[She keeps her eyes squeezed shut as though waiting to be reprimanded. A few seconds pass before she realizes that whoever she was ( Read more... )