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bottlecaplogs2025-09-07 02:35 pm
September Catch-All
Who: Flowey & Emporio, Anasui, Akechi, Firoza, and maybe YOU!
What: Quests, discussing Theories, hearing stories, and rumors of a certain boy's birthday (aka-- I decided Flowey's birthday is on the Undertale anniversary, September 15th)
Where: Furnace Mountain, in & around Death Blood Murder Skull Town
When: Throughout September
Warnings: Potential Pokemon battling (violence/injury), Flowey's trauma (mentions of/themes of depression, depersonalization, guilt, child death, murder)
What: Quests, discussing Theories, hearing stories, and rumors of a certain boy's birthday (aka-- I decided Flowey's birthday is on the Undertale anniversary, September 15th)
Where: Furnace Mountain, in & around Death Blood Murder Skull Town
When: Throughout September
Warnings: Potential Pokemon battling (violence/injury), Flowey's trauma (mentions of/themes of depression, depersonalization, guilt, child death, murder)

No Pain No Grain
The second meeting of the Flowey Detective Agency is now in session! Do you wanna start by presenting your findings?
[Admittedly, he has few new findings on Ribombee. With Firepaw in a coma, Flowey has been trying his hardest to aim for the coveted guildmaster's pet position, but realistically his tantrum on the Grumpearl network shot his chances at that forever. He still thinks that at least if he works hard enough, Ribombee will be forced to acknowledge him.
The only 'finding' he does have is that Ribombee made him shorten it from 'Death Blood Murder Skull Town' to just 'Skull Town', which Flowey thinks makes him even more suspicious, personally.]
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[He gives a rather flat look, head slightly cocked.]
I could protest that, given that I worked as a detective.
[A rather fraudulent one, but still...
Well, they have other matters to tend to, fluttering about to gather their resources.]
At any rate, I do have some information regarding the housing hierarchy. Where Mightyena-san is concerned, it's merely a matter of space, time, and resources, and she was deeply apologetic about the living conditions.
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... But, hey! At least, I heard someone got a fancy new promotion! [He perks up a little.] Way to go!
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[He puffs out his chest a little, tipping his chin up.]
But, funnily enough, Mightyena-san did advise speaking to Ribombee-san. She seemed... uneasy, when questioned about it, almost as if there's tension between the two.
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[He's about to cackle just thinking about it... until remembering that people would probably die. Maybe even he would die. That's sobering.]
Uh. Which would be bad, of course.
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[The remarks about 'imperialism' aren't entirely misplaced.]
I believe the key difference between this and imperialistic society is how communal it is. The Pokémon as a whole value community over personal gain, with a lack of currency, police, and other landmarks of more corrupt, capitalistic societies.
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Nevermind, I don't actually care. I've been dying to talk about how weird the expedition here was and the stuff I found exploring.
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[Chuckling, he lets the matter drop. Flowey does have a point, after all.]
At any rate, I'd be happy to hear your account, seeing as I only visited "Furnace Mountain."
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[He gets serious.]
So I was in Heavy Downmoor with Perrin and Bigby. It took almost drowning in a deluge and fighting a mob of Spearow, but we found a ruined building. We took shelter inside. It was more or less structurally sound, even though the interior had been ravaged by the jaws of time. Nothing worth taking back-- just dust and rot.
But we found something else. The layout... the shelving... it was almost exactly like the Archives.
Now, some staircases were in different places. The faded paint once was a different color. But there was no mistaking it. Ask the others if you won't buy it from me.
Of course, first thing I thought: "Polteageist totally ripped off the design of the Archives from this old building." Sometimes, it's the most boring explanation.
... But all of us felt something. Speaking in our minds. I remember every word, still.
"How many times have we been here? How many times have we lived here? How many times have we fallen to ruin?"
[Flowey pauses, letting that sink in. As if he just said the scary part of a horror story... but, this is real.]
... Remind you of anything? You remember the memory share, don'tcha? It made me think of resets.
But of course... if the world did reset the way I was able to, there wouldn't be any old buildings left behind. Everything would've gone back to the way it was. Still... something isn't right.
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But the Archives. The implications.
It gives him genuine pause, eyes far wider than they typically appear.]
A time loop...? But then, if that were the case, how could the ruins coexist with the present?
[A time displacement, then?
But, wait...]
Firoza-san mentioned something a few months ago, regarding the exploration of the Southern Forest. If I recall correctly, their group encountered an Oricorio that was familiar with Bottlecap Bay, but not the guilds. Moreover, they fell into effectively the ruins of a prior civilization.
Could this not be connected to your findings?
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For now... I didn't find any remains. Just dust. [That causes him to shiver involuntarily. But... Pokemon don't turn to dust when they die, he thinks. Even if they do 'fall down', comatose, sometimes.] Either this version of the Archives got destroyed a long, long time ago, or whatever happened didn't leave any bodies.
[How morbid. He would find it cool if there weren't the potential of impending disaster. He has no real reason to think it was them specifically who lived in these 'other' versions of Bottlecap Bay other than the fact that there's no evidence of other Pokemon having lived there. And, well... it's a hunch from his experience with resets. Sure, the patterns don't quite match up, but... something's weird.]
One thing's for sure. Whatever happened, it's going to happen again.
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[Pausing, he glances around, just to ensure no one's listening. It's not that private, but subjects such as these are delicate. The complications therein may in turn confuse or concern the locals.]
Assuming this world follows an unending cycle, is it not possible that we're a new variable intended to break said cycle?
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Actually... Emporio and I were talking. I'm sure you were thinking along the same lines, but we were speculating that a Legendary Pokemon that must have brought us here and turned us into Pokemon. [There are too many coincidences and little oddities that add up-- the way the forest was glitching, the way some Pokemon go missing multiple times, the fact that Pokemon go comatose like dolls with their strings cut. He'll explain if Akechi asks for more clarification.
... Although Flowey is naturally biased to think of the world as a game, and so he had felt like some sort of 'game master' had brought them here. It was his own peculiar line of reasoning.]
It might've called us here because nobody else from this world could break the cycle. It had to take drastic action because this may be the world's 'last chance', don'tcha think? When we were walking to Death Blood Murder Skull Town- [And yes, he will say the full name,] the forest was really weird. Even without the fog, it was like reality was breaking.
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[His head tilts, but his attention remains firmly in place. This is a significant lead, one most certainly worth following up on...
The question is, how do the discoveries at Furnace Mountain fit into the big picture?]
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It could be something about the Forest specifically, or it could be a Pokemon was using some move. [Whether it was to help or hinder them, he can't say.]
... There have been other cases of disorientation, though. I heard that voice in the abandoned archives building in Heavy Downmoor. Once, I became convinced that I wasn't actually who I thought I was. And this ISN'T just me. Haven't you noticed the same Pokemon go missing multiple times?
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[It's less severe but still worth noting. Repetition. Repeat missions. It all aligns with the sense of loops or cycles...
But this voice? Well, that's a fascinating segue, isn't it? So fascinating that Akechi finally seizes his chance.]
At any rate, our exploration at Furnace Mountain also yielded fascinating finds. Setting aside the immense heat and the peril, we found an obsidian spire covered in mysterious symbols.
[Bringing his wings together, he lets that sink in.]
But directly touching the spire assaulted our minds with a cacophony of voices. It was... overwhelming, to say the least, and we were unable to discern their precise words.
However, as we left, a mysterious voice asked, "Can you hear me?"
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Did you reply? Or hear anything after that?
[He thinks about this new information. If it were a cacophony of voices, it might be more than one entity that they're dealing with... or maybe it's the same one who's spoken in his mind, and the others are trapped. Lost in time and space...]
... And have you ever heard that voice before?
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[Shutting his eyes, he tries to think if he had heard a similar voice before.
Then it hits him, and he straightens his posture, a serious look overtaking his features.]
When we searched for Zweilous, an odd thought overcame us. "Something important is... missing." While I can't say it was the same voice, it was an unsettling feeling, and I believe others involved in the search experienced something similar.
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[He doubts Zweilous itself has anything to do with it... that must have just been a time the voice broke through for several of them.]
... Missing? What's missing? [Could what the voice told them be connected?] Is there something we're forgetting?
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[Something to motivate it to keep leaving, time and time again... Still, what Flowey just said is worrying, to be sure.]
We also must consider why these Pokémon repeatedly go missing and how they can evade detection by the clinic staff. On a wider scale, there are also the frequent attacks from Pokémon who can't be reasoned with.
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[It feels too frustrating to settle for a 'wait and see' approach, but they have come across tidbits of information that way so far.]
The way I see it, there's three points of attack: question Pokemon like Ursaluna and Zweilous, question our fellow guildmates about their experiences with the voice, or try to follow up on that obsidian spire. That's the only way we might be able to contact the voice rather than wait for it to contact us.
[There's also following up on the guildmasters, which is also generally on his to-do list. He knows there's more that Ribombee isn't telling him. But, he isn't sure how much more he can learn from him before resorting to outright spying on him-- at least, without ranking up some more.
Flowey also considered doing a stakeout and waiting for a frequent runaway like Zweilous to get lost yet again, and then following them to see what they can learn... but that might be a lot of work for zero reward. Last time, his team found Zweilous napping in a tree.]
Your thoughts, Watson? [Realistically, Akechi would be the Sherlock Holmes. But it's funnier to try to get a rise out of him.]
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It may be worthwhile to divide and conquer. If we can find enough volunteers from the guilds, we could theoretically tackle multiple points of attack in one fell swoop.
[Surely there's enough interest. They may even learn more in the process.]
Of course, there's also the matter of the guild leadership to consider. I'm still not convinced it's as harmonious as it appears.
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[His feathers do fluff up a bit, but only for a moment. A slow breath in, a slow breath out, and he's back to perfect composure.]
Setting aside the blatant teasing, I do believe that Ren would be interested.
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Anyway, sounds like we've got a plan! Let's loop in Ren at least. We should keep the guild leader investigation stuff between us so we don't get any unwanted attention, though.
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