Pixel: (ᵕ•_•)っ*points at Spike* ”Um… Vertia?”
Vertia: (  •̀ ⌓ •́) “That was probably the reason things were ‘rough’ for him lately.”
Spike: <(ꐦㅍ _ㅍ)>
Briana: (   º ヮ º ) (excited)
Pixel: (ᵕ•⌓•)っ “Um… look behind you.”
Vertia: (¬_¬ ) “What?”
Spike: <(ꐦㅍ _ㅍ)> “…”
Vertia: (¬_¬") “Um… No regrets.”
Spike: (ꐦㅍ ⌓ㅍ) ”Good morning to everyone but the Leafeon.”

Sometime later…

The group was having breakfast. You see everyone eating Spaghetti at a long table covered with a white cloth. Then we zoom to Hydra and Spike. Spike is holding the fork in his left paw and he is looking at Hydra, who is eating the Spaghetti directly from the plat with his right and left heads.

Spike: ( •_•)
Hydra: ( ╹ -╹)? “What?”
Spike: (  • ⌓ •) “Nothing just that I never thought that you eat like this.”
Hydra: ( •᎑•) “It’s more efficient this way.”
Spike: ( •_•́) “So do you feel taste from those heads as well?”
Hydra: ( •᎑•) “Of course.”
Spike: ( •_•) “I don’t mean to offend you but, is it weird.”
Hydra: (• _• ) “I mean, It was weird at first when I first evolved from a Deino to a Zweilous. But then I got used to it.”

Meanwhile…

Winter is sitting with Terric. Winter is holding the fork with his right claw and Terric is figuring out how to use chopsticks.

Winter: ( •_•) “Soo, Which was the last mountain you climbed.”
Terric: ( •᎑•) “Icial mountain.”
Winter: (  °_°) “Really, I heard that that mountain is home to many ice types.”
Terric: (  °ᴗ°) “Yep, The pokemons there were very cold.”
Winter: ( ㆆ_ㆆ) “…”
Terric: (っ º - º ς) ”…” {In his mind: “Why did you say that why did you say that. What if he thinks I am not cool. What if he found that offensive. Terric you idiot, you did it again.”}
Terric: (ó﹏òᵕ ᵕ)
Winter: ( •_•́) ( •⌓•́) “Are you ok?”

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The next day… (14/Feb/6017)

It is early in the morning and everyone has just woken up and glooming in their rooms.

You see a pixel and Briana in the living room, Pixel is reading a magazine while Briana is sitting idle. Then Hydra walks into the rooms, just woken up, just a little sleepy.

Pixel: ( ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ) “Good Morning Hydra, did you sleep well?”
Hydra: ( ˊoˋ) *yawn* ( •ࡇ-) “Well you’re up early.”
Pixel: ( ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ) “To be fair I did sleep early yesterday.”
Hydra: ( ᵔ ◟ ᵔ) “You did work very hard.” (steps closer) ᕙ(  ͡•  ᴗ ͡• ) “I have been meaning to say something to you. {meanwhile Briana is the background: (  º - º )?}
( ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ) “You have been supporting me and helping me through this whole thing, And I- wanted to thank you.”
Pixel: (,,•᷄ ֊ •᷅,,) “Jee, of course.”
Hydra then pulls Pixel into a hug. (Hydra: ( ᵔ ᴗ ᵔ) Pixel: ( ˶°-°)!)
Hydra: (  • ᴗ •) “Anyways, I got to go now.”
Pixel: ( ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ) “Bye.”
Hydra then hovers away. Then Briana looks at Pixel(Briana: (¬ᴗ ´¬ ) Pixel: ( ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ))

Briana: ( ¬ᴗ¬) “Soo, you never told me you liked him.”
Pixel: (_o///o_)!! ( ˶°ㅁ°) “WHAT! of-of course n-not.”
Briana: ( ¬ᴗ¬) “You’re blushing.”
Pixel: (>//⌓//<) “Please, just don’t tell anyone.”
Briana: ( ¬ ◟¬) “So, you do like him.”
Pixel: ( ꩜///꩜") “Um, Um…”
Briana: ( ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ) “Ok, I’ll stop. Geez.”

Pixel takes a moment to calm down, then Vertia shows up to the two.

Vertia: (⊤_⊤) “Hey, what’s up.”
Pixel: ( ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ) “Nothing much.” ( •ᵕ•) “Also, Sorry about yesterday.”
Vertia: (  • ⌓ •) “No need, it wasn’t you fault.”
Pixel: (ᵕ–ᴗ–) “He had it ruff lately, He isn’t so bad once you get to know him.”
Vertia: (   •̀ - •́ ) “Don’t defend him. He doesn’t have the right to ruin my day just because he’s life isn’t good.”
(Meanwhile Spike is right behind her. Spike: ( ㆆ_ㆆ))

(to be continued)

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2 hours later…

All the pokemons are gathered downstairs. The supplies have arrived. All of them are working together to set the restaurant. You see Terric, Briana and Spike moving the boxes, Vertia is cleaning the tables and Hydra, Pixel and Winter and preparing the kitchen. Sometime later, all of them gather together again.

Hydra: ( • ᴗ •) “Alright everyone, great job. Now let’s open this place.”
(Imagine all the characters in one panel)
Winter: ৻(  •̀ ᗜ •́  ৻) “Yea, let’s do this!”
Terric: ◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜
Briana: (ᵕ • ᴗ •)
Spike: (  •-•)
Vertia: ( ᵕ–_–)
Pixel: ( ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ)
Hydra: (  •̀ ᗜ •́ ) “That the spirit.”

And with that Hydra flicked the lever and the LED sign outside about the front door that reads ‘Phoenix Restaurant’ lights up and marks a new start.

End of chapter.

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Sometime later…

All the pokemons gather together again in a circle.

Hydra: (•ᴗ•) “Alright everyone, now that we are done cleaning the place, all we have to do is wait for the supplies to be delivered. Till then, let’s assign roles.

Who here can cook?”
Winter,  and Pixel raise their hands.
Hydra: (•ᗜ•) “Alright, you two and me will be the chefs. Now who is good with finance?”
Briana raises her hand.
Hydra: “Alright, you will manage finances. The rest of you three will be waiters. Any questions?”
Spike: (⊤_⊤) “Yes, Can I get a better job?”
Hydra: (ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ) “No.” (•ᗜ•) “Anyways, let me show you around.”
Briana: ( ╹ -╹)? “Didn’t we already see the whole place. We did clean it.”
Hydra: (•ᴗ•) “Well yes, but you guys didn’t see the upper floor.” (Opens a locked door which opens to a stairway.) (°ᴗ°) “…”
Vertia: (ㆆ_ㆆ)
Hydra: (•ᗜ•) “Anyways, this is where we will be living.”
Winter: ( ⁰ᗜ⁰) “Well what we waiting for, let’s check it out.”

The group goes upstairs.

The scene swifts to the upper level where you see a living room with the hall connecting all the bedrooms and one store room.

Terric: ( •૦•) “ohh, cozy place.”
Winter: ( •᷄ᴗ•́) “Well, better get comfy.”
Pixel(goes up to Hydra): ( •᷄ᴖ•́) “Hey, how long until the supplies come?”
Hydra: (•-•  )> “About 2 hours.”

Meanwhile, Vertia goes to her door, takes out her keys, opens the door and goes in. Following her everyone goes and checks out their respective rooms.

In Spike’s room, you see spike laying on the bed. It’s a modest room with a desk, a chair, a small wardrobe and a bed. Spike is thinking to himself.

Spike: (  -ᯅ-)💨 *sigh* ( ⊤_⊤) “Well, this is my chance for a fresh start.” ( ¬ᯅ¬) “Or at least somewhere away from there.” (He lies there thinking.) “A lot of things hit me at once.” (  -⁔-) “Nothing can be done about it now.”

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Hydreigon: (•ᴗ•) “Alright, I’ll start. My name is Hydra.”
Goodra: (ᵕ—ᴗ—) “Hello everyone, I am Pixel.”
Absol: (¬_¬) “I am Spike.”
Leafeon: (⊤_⊤) “My name is Vertia.”
Gliscor: (ˆᗜˆ) “Hey guys, I am Terric.”
Sneasler: (•ᴗ•) “Hi, I am Briana.”
Weavile: ( •̀ᴗ•́ ) “I’m Winter.”
Hydra: (•ᗜ•) “Alright, Now that everyone knows each other. Let’s get started with renovating this place.”

Everyone disperses and starts cleaning but mostly getting to know each other.

You see Pixel and Briana leaning on a table and talking.

Briana: (" – ⌓ –) “Quiet a chaotic start to this thing back there.”
Pixel: (ᵕ–ᴗ–) “Don’t mind them, I don’t know about the Leafeon but Spike had it pretty rough lately. He’s friendly once you get to know him.”
Briana: ( 𝅒_𝅒) “I’ll be the judge of that. {You see a glimpse of Winter who is talking to Terric} (˵ ¬ᴗ¬˵) Anyways, That Weavile is kinda cute.”
Pixel: (ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ) “That’s nice.”

Meanwhile, Hydra was cleaning the floor. But then he hears some commotion from a door. Hydra[( ͡• _•)?] Decides to check what is happening. He opened the door and peeked in, only to see Spike and Vertia fighting with Spike’s left arm choking her and Vertia twisting spike’s right arm.

Hydra: ( ◺⌓◿ ) “Hey both of you! Stop!”

The two look at Hydra ( °-°), then at each other, and then slowly let go of each other.

Hydra: (  •̀__•́  ) “You two will have to work together whether you like it or not, So you two better get along.”
Spike: (  •̀⌓•́  ) “But what wer- ”
Hydra: ( ◺__◿ )
Spike: (¬⤙¬ ᵕ) “Fine.”

Meanwhile, Winter and Terric.

Winter: ( •_•) “So, what do you do for fun?”
Terric: ( • ᴗ •) “Like to climb hills during vacations.”
Winter: ( •ᗜ•) “What are the chances, so do I.”
Terric: ( ⁰ᗜ⁰) “We should do that sometime.”
Winter: ( ⁰ᗜ⁰) “Did we just become best friends?”
Terric: ( ⁰ᗜ⁰) “We sure did!”
(  ˙ᗜ˙ )人( ˙ᗜ˙  ) *High Five*

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Date: 13/Feb/6017

It was an early morning. You see an Absol walking down a dirt road.

Absol:(Looks at his map) (⊤_⊤) “According to this… The place should be right up ahead.”

As he continues to walk down the path. He sees a group of pokemons(A Hydreigon, Goodra, Sneasler, Weavile, Leafeon and Gliscor.) in front of a building.

Absol: (-_-) “Yep, this is the place.”

He walks up to the Hydreigon in the group.

Hydreigon: [:D] “Oh, you finally made it.”
Absol: (⊤_⊤) “Alright, Let’s get this over with.”

The Hydreigon moves infront of the building and addresses the crowd.

Hydreigon: (▪‿▪) “Alright everyone, everyone has finally arrived. Now we finally go inside.”

The pokemons go inside the building. Inside is a big dull and slightly dusty hall with many tables and chairs arranged like in a restaurant. The pokemons form a circle.

Hydreigon: (▪‿▪) “Thank you all for joining us and contributing. Now we will get to know each other. Let’s all take turns and introduce ourselves. Any questions?”

The Absol raises his hand.

Hydreigon: (▪‿▪) “yes?”
Absol: (⊤_⊤) “Why are there seven people, I thought there were only 6.”
Hydreigon: [ : | ] “Well yes, But that girl…” (Points at the Leafeon) “came up to us and told that she also wanted to join us and even paid early.”
Absol: (ಠ_ಠ) “Well that’s ridiculous. We can’t just let random people just join like that.”
Hydreigon: (-⁔-) “Look, it’s either this or we have to wait for another month.”
Absol: ( ◺⌓◿ ) “I don’t care. We can’t have her.”
Leafeon: ( ◺⌓◿ ) “Hey, if you want to beef with someone beef with me.”
Absol: ( ◺⌓◿ ) “Oh yea, You think can just walk?”
Leafeon: ( ◺⌓◿ ) “You want to throw paws big guy?”
Absol: ( ◺⌓◿ ) “Oh it’s on!”
Hydreigon: ( ◺˰◿ ) “Stop it, Both of you. I already bought this place so you two are stuck here whether you like it or not.”
Absol and Leafeon: ( 𝅒_𝅒) “Fine.”
Hydreigon: (•̀⤙•́ ) “Alright, now that that is over. (•ᴗ•) Let’s continue with the introductions.”

Absol: (whispers to Leafeon) “That room (pointing at a door), after the introduction, let’s settle this there.”
Leafeon: (whispers back) “Accepted.”

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I wanted to practice my story-writing skills. So I decided to write a story in style similar to Menguytan's Axel and may story. I haven't really wrote too may pokemon stories, but I did see a lot of how to (and not to) write 'x' videos on youtube. But do want to make any promises, I don't want to overcommit, Especially since my collage starts soon. So I will write if I can write. I won't be uploading a lot, in general after my collage starts, So keep that in mind.

Anyways, The story will be about spike, hydra and pixel starting a new restaurant together along with many friends(new characters). The story will be called 'The Tales of the forgotten'.

I will also add text emojis before dialog so you guys can see their expressions.

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͉̜͌R̞̟̲̦͚̙͌̊̾̋e͕̬͍̺̖̔͛͌ͭͪg̻̰̹̥͕͊͛̊ͭà̜̫͍̣͖͕̰̑̉ͧ̿̒ͨ̈́r̯̠̦̩͔̤ͨ̌̑̽͒̓̇d̼̪̫̙̜̟͙͕̔̎̄̆i͗n͎̦̜̻͈͍̺̖͊͒̀ͭͪg̻̰̹̥͕͊͛̊ͭ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͊h̟̪̲̦͚̙ͮe͕̬̔͛͌ ̲̦͚̙e͕̬̗͓̜̥̭̔͛͌̄̈ͪͧs̲̬̝͕̯͍̱̍ͭ̓ͦc̟͕ͩà̜̫͍̣͖̰̭̝̑̉ͧ̿̈p̪̲̦͚̙̈͊̄e͕̬̔͛͌ ̥͍̦̩̱o̘͇̩̞̖ͯ̋ͭ͂ͥf̥̖̗̔ ͙̗͓̖ͬͩ̊m̩͈͕͇͉̬̆ͫ̈́͋̉ͅy̬̣ͦ̇͊̔ ̰̭̝̈p̪̲̦͚̙̈͊̄e͕̬̠̜̔͛͌̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͊. ͎͕̦ͫ̊̊ͨ͑I̗ ͍̭̜͔ͯ̉w̯͗ͤ̑͂ͥà̜̫͍̣͖̗͓̜̥̭̑̉ͧ̿̄̈ͪͧs̲̬̝͕̍ͭ̓ͦ à̜̫͍̣͖̑̉ͧ̿ͬ̅b̖̰̮̠͔̞͊͗ͬ̔͒̐̏́l͙̬̞̥̲̦͚̙e͕̬̔͛͌ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔̥͍̦̩̱͊o̘͇̩̞ͯ̋ͭ͂ ͕̰̒ͨ̈́r̯̠̦̩̲̦͚̙ͨ̌̑e͕̬̯͍̱̔͛͌c̟͕ͩà̜̫͍̣͖̰̭̝̑̉ͧ̿̈p̪̠̜̈͊̄̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔̗͊u͕̰ͦ̒ͨ̈́r̯̠̦̩̲̦͚̙ͨ̌̑e͕̬̔͛͌ h̟̪̜̟͙͕ͮ̎̄̆i͙̗͓̖͗ͬͩ̊m̩͈͕ à̜̫͍̣͖̑̉ͧ̿n͎̦̜̻͈͔̤͊͒̀̽͒̓̇d̼̪̫̙̔ n͎̦̜̻͈̥͍̦̩̱͊͒̀o̘͇̩̞͍̭̜͔ͯ̋ͭ͂ͯ̉w̯͗ͤ̑͂ͥ h̟̪̲̦͚̙ͮe͕̬̔͛͌'̗͓̜̥̭̄̈ͪͧs̲̬̝͕̍ͭ̓ͦ ͬ̅b̖̰̮͊͗ͬà̜̫͍̣͖̯͍̱̑̉ͧ̿c̟͕ͩͣ̇̋ͨk͈̲̂̋̍̌ ̜̟͙͕̎̄̆i͗n͎̦̜̻͈͊͒̀ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͊h̟̪̲̦͚̙ͮe͕̬̔͛͌ ͬ̅b̖̰̮͊͗ͬà̜̫͍̣͖̗͓̜̥̭̑̉ͧ̿̄̈ͪͧs̲̬̝͕̲̦͚̙̍ͭ̓ͦe͕̬͙̗͓̖̔͛͌ͬͩ̊m̩͈͕̲̦͚̙e͕̬̔͛͌n͎̦̜̻͈̠̜͊͒̀̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͊. ̮̪̈S̖̜͚̥͍̦̩̱̽o̘͇̩̞ͯ̋ͭ͂ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͊h̟̪̲̦͚̙ͮe͕̬͕̰̔͛͌̒ͨ̈́r̯̠̦̩̲̦͚̙ͨ̌̑e͕̬̔͛͌ ̜̟͙͕̎̄̆i̗͓̜̥̭͗̄̈ͪͧs̲̬̝͕̍ͭ̓ͦ n͎̦̜̻͈̥͍̦̩̱͊͒̀o̘͇̩̞ͯ̋ͭ͂ n͎̦̜̻͈̲̦͚̙͊͒̀e͕̬̲̦͚̙̔͛͌e͕̬͔̤̔͛͌̽͒̓̇d̼̪̫̙̔ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔̥͍̦̩̱͊o̘͇̩̞ͯ̋ͭ͂ ͍̭̜͔ͯ̉w̯̥͍̦̩̱͗ͤ̑͂ͥo̘͇̩̞͕̰ͯ̋ͭ͂̒ͨ̈́r̯̠̦̩͕̰ͨ̌̑̒ͨ̈́r̯̠̦̩͇͉̬ͨ̌̑̆ͫ̈́͋̉ͅy̬̣ͦ̇͊̔ à̜̫͍̣͖̑̉ͧ̿ͬ̅b̖̰̮̥͍̦̩̱͊͗ͬo̘͇̩̞̗ͯ̋ͭ͂u̠̜ͦ̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͊ ͙̗͓̖ͬͩ̊m̩͈͕̲̦͚̙e͕̬̔͛͌ ̥͍̦̩̱o̘͇̩̞͕̰ͯ̋ͭ͂̒ͨ̈́r̯̠̦̩ͨ̌̑ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͊h̟̪̲̦͚̙ͮe͕̬̔͛͌ à̜̫͍̣͖͙̗͓̖̑̉ͧ̿ͬͩ̊m̩͈͕̥͍̦̩̱o̘͇̩̞͕̰ͯ̋ͭ͂̒ͨ̈́r̯̠̦̩̰̭̝ͨ̌̑̈p̪̈͊̄h̟̪̜̟͙͕ͮ̎̄̆i̗͓̜̥̭͗̄̈ͪͧs̲̬̝͕͙̗͓̖̍ͭ̓ͦͬͩ̊m̩͈͕. ͎͕̦ͫ̊̊ͨ͑I̗ à̜̫͍̣͖͙̗͓̖̑̉ͧ̿ͬͩ̊m̩͈͕ ̗͓̜̥̭̄̈ͪͧs̲̬̝͕̍ͭ̓ͦà̜̫͍̣͖̖̑̉ͧ̿ͥf̥̖̗̲̦͚̙̔e͕̬̔͛͌ à̜̫͍̣͖̑̉ͧ̿n͎̦̜̻͈͔̤͊͒̀̽͒̓̇d̼̪̫̙̔ n͎̦̜̻͈̥͍̦̩̱͊͒̀o̘͇̩̞̠̜ͯ̋ͭ͂̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͊h̟̪̜̟͙͕ͮ̎̄̆i͗n͎̦̜̻͈͍̺̖͊͒̀ͭͪg̻̰̹̥͕͊͛̊ͭ ͬ̅b̖̰̮͊͗ͬà̜̫͍̣͖͔̤̑̉ͧ̿̽͒̓̇d̼̪̫̙̔ h̟̪ͮà̜̫͍̣͖̗͓̜̥̭̑̉ͧ̿̄̈ͪͧs̲̬̝͕̍ͭ̓ͦ h̟̪ͮà̜̫͍̣͖̰̭̝̑̉ͧ̿̈p̪̰̭̝̈͊̄̈p̪̲̦͚̙̈͊̄e͕̬̔͛͌n͎̦̜̻͈̲̦͚̙͊͒̀e͕̬͔̤̔͛͌̽͒̓̇d̼̪̫̙̔.

Ä̤́̂̚n͎̦̜̻͈͇͉̬͊͒̀̆ͫ̈́͋̉ͅy̬̣͍̭̜͔ͦ̇͊̔ͯ̉w̯͗ͤ̑͂ͥà̜̫͍̣͖͇͉̬̑̉ͧ̿̆ͫ̈́͋̉ͅy̬̣̗͓̜̥̭ͦ̇͊̔̄̈ͪͧs̲̬̝͕̍ͭ̓ͦ, ̥͍̦̩̱o̘͇̩̞ͯ̋ͭ͂n͎̦̜̻͈̲̦͚̙͊͒̀e͕̬̔͛͌ ̻͓̻̹̑̌ͣͯ͆q̯̙̗ͥ́̾͌̎u̜̟͙͕ͦ̎̄̆i̯͍̱͗c̟͕ͩͣ̇̋ͨk͈̲̂̋̍̌ ̻͓̻̹̑̌ͣͯ͆q̯̙̗ͥ́̾͌̎u̲̦͚̙ͦe͕̬̗͓̜̥̭̔͛͌̄̈ͪͧs̲̬̝͕̠̜̍ͭ̓ͦ̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔̜̟͙͕͊̎̄̆i̥͍̦̩̱͗o̘͇̩̞ͯ̋ͭ͂n͎̦̜̻͈͊͒̀. ̽̒̂̑͗ͅH͈̫͓̥͍̦̩̱ͭ͐o̘͇̩̞͍̭̜͔ͯ̋ͭ͂ͯ̉w̯͗ͤ̑͂ͥ ͔̤̽͒̓̇d̼̪̫̙̥͍̦̩̱̔o̘͇̩̞̲̦͚̙ͯ̋ͭ͂e͕̬̗͓̜̥̭̔͛͌̄̈ͪͧs̲̬̝͕̍ͭ̓ͦ ̥͍̦̩̱o̘͇̩̞ͯ̋ͭ͂n͎̦̜̻͈̲̦͚̙͊͒̀e͕̬̔͛͌ ͙̗͓̖ͬͩ̊m̩͈͕à̜̫͍̣͖̑̉ͧ̿ͣ̇̋ͨk͈̲̲̦͚̙̂̋̍̌e͕̬̔͛͌ à̜̫͍̣͖̑̉ͧ̿ ͙̗͓̖ͬͩ̊m̩͈͕à̜̫͍̣͖̯͍̱̑̉ͧ̿c̟͕ͩh̟̪̜̟͙͕ͮ̎̄̆i͗n͎̦̜̻͈̲̦͚̙͊͒̀e͕̬̔͛͌ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔̥͍̦̩̱͊o̘͇̩̞ͯ̋ͭ͂ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͕̰͊̒ͨ̈́r̯̠̦̩ͨ̌̑à̜̫͍̣͖̩͔̩͕̑̉ͧ̿̌̆ͅv͚̭̫̖̲̦͚̙ͤ̚e͕̬̠͔̞̔͛͌̔͒̐̏́l͙̬̞̥ ͬ̅b̖̰̮͊͗ͬà̜̫͍̣͖̯͍̱̑̉ͧ̿c̟͕ͩͣ̇̋ͨk͈̲̂̋̍̌ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔̥͍̦̩̱͊o̘͇̩̞ͯ̋ͭ͂ ͙̗͓̖ͬͩ̊m̩͈͕͇͉̬̆ͫ̈́͋̉ͅy̬̣ͦ̇͊̔ h̟̪̥͍̦̩̱ͮo̘͇̩̞ͯ̋ͭ͂- ͎͕̦ͫ̊̊ͨ͑I̗ ͙̗͓̖ͬͩ̊m̩͈͕̲̦͚̙e͕̬̔͛͌à̜̫͍̣͖̑̉ͧ̿n͎̦̜̻͈͊͒̀ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͊h̟̪̲̦͚̙ͮe͕̬̔͛͌ ̥͍̦̩̱o̘͇̩̞͕̰ͯ̋ͭ͂̒ͨ̈́r̯̠̦̩̜̟͙͕ͨ̌̑̎̄̆i͍̺̖͗ͭͪg̻̰̹̥͕̜̟͙͕͊͛̊ͭ̎̄̆i͗n͎̦̜̻͈͊͒̀à̜̫͍̣͖̠͔̞̑̉ͧ̿̔͒̐̏́l͙̬̞̥ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔̜̟͙͕͊̎̄̆i͙̗͓̖͗ͬͩ̊m̩͈͕̲̦͚̙e͕̬̠͔̞̔͛͌̔͒̐̏́l͙̬̞̥̜̟͙͕̎̄̆i͗n͎̦̜̻͈̲̦͚̙͊͒̀e͕̬̔͛͌ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͊à̜̫͍̣͖̑̉ͧ̿ͣ̇̋ͨk͈̲̲̦͚̙̂̋̍̌e͕̬̔͛͌ ͙̓̊̎2̼̝͓ͣ ̠̜̈́ͯ̾͊ͅt͓̙͔͊h̟̪̜̟͙͕ͮ̎̄̆i͗n͎̦̜̻͈͍̺̖͊͒̀ͭͪg̻̰̹̥͕͊͛̊ͭ?

To continue his mother's work.

This is in reference to my Revival Post. I know, this is the second time I am bringing this up, sorry. I was hoping that someone would take initiative and actually do it, but no one is doing it so will be doing it myself. But just be perfectly clear, I am not going to it right now. I will do it after 2 years. Why? well currently my life is a mess and it is going to become incredibly more busy once my summer vacation is over. I simply don't have the free time. But after 2 years, I will probably have more free time. So in two years and if the situation of my life allows it, I will create a team and will revive the comic. I will do co-writing.

But if any of you wish to do it anytime before me, then go right ahead, it is optimal even. I am not stopping you in any way. This is like a fail-safe. But anyways, Love you all for keeping this comic alive for so long.

So I have decided to make this a continuous thing. the day one post is here. The order of the story will be oldest comment to newest. You are welcome to comment multiple times but avoid consecutively commenting or commenting too much in general. Please keep it non NSFW. Replies to comments will not be considered. Anyways, let's get started.

original prompt:
the scene starts in a dusty, abandoned lab. you see charts about the Amorphanisms and the timelines. Then the door opens, an empty looking Absol walks. He looks around and says "I got nothing left to lose. Let's see what you got down here, cousin."

NessNine:
The Absol, Spike, looks around at the vast collection of old research papers and all of the broken armors piled up against the wall. "These look like they would belong to thunder cat. I should've looked down here before asking him." When Spike moves towards the armors, he hears a hum. He spots a capsule hidden under them, still powered by electricity. "Now what's in here..."

StellariumIGuess:
In the capsule lied one of the copies of one the "thunder cat"'s most dangerous inventions: the Turbo-Powered Energy Core.

"Huh. Didn't he say that these were devices that give you the strength of a Berserker? Something along those lines. Well, might as well use it, right?"

NightmareTalon:
Spike slowly walked up to the capsule, making sure to avoid a pile of broken glass and other unappealing hazards on the floor. When he reached it, he carefully started to pull the old dusty suits off the glass container. Once it was exposed, the Absol gently grabbed the lid and pulled it off, setting it aside. 

Spike stared at the now uncovered medal. It was made of dark metal, some sort of alloy that he definitely didn’t know or care as to what it was. It was oddly shaped, almost like an octagon, but it was stretched in height and squeezed in width. Inset in the center was a yellow colored… thing; it looked like a gemstone but he wasn’t sure. The golden object was softly glowing, emitting warm  light into the otherwise dark interior of the lab.

Kazzy-kun0202:
The Absol knows that he's doing a fool's errand, searching for answers that won't change anything about his life or his now late cousin, who despite telling himself otherwise, loved him. He was his family, after all.

The golden glow emitting from the device is like the siren's call for him. He knows interacting with it in any way spells trouble, and yet there's something intriguing about its mystery.

Available-Future2762:
Just as he was about to touch the medel, the suit suddenly came to life. "Initiating protocol! Kill Inteuders!" Then the suit charged at blast from its hand aiming it at the absol. But because of a long time without maintainence, the blast malfunctioned. Giving the Absol just enough time to escape and hide in locker. "You still what me dead." Mutters Spike in the locker.

So I was bored and haven't posted for a while so I made this. So basically, I will give you guys a prompt and you guys continue it. The order of the story will be oldest comment to newest. You are welcome to comment multiple times but avoid consecutively commenting or commenting too much in general. Please keep it non NSFW. Replies to comments will not be considered. Anyways, let's get started.

Prompt:
the scene starts in a dusty, abandoned lab. you see charts about the Amorphanisms and the timelines. Then the door opens, an empty looking Absol walks. He looks around and says "I got nothing left to lose. Let's see what you got down here, cousin."