Flowey December Catch-All

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WHO: Flowey & Kris, Eleanor, Aegiomon, others
WHAT: Questing
WHEN: Throughout December
WHERE: Tenna's TV Studio, around Bottlecap Bay
WARNINGS: Flowey's typical warnings (child death, depression, depersonalization, unreality).

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What Must Be, Moss Be (with Aegiomon)

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[So maybe he 'had fun' and failed to kill this kid once. Whatever. That just means he'll drag it out, like the good old days-- really get this kid to trust him, and then stab him in the back when he least expects it.

Right now, he'll make a useful tool for gathering moss. Flowey rides on his back, avoiding the cold snow.]

The good stuff is deeper in the forest. Don't worry, I have PLENTY of experience finding moss. [That's how he'll get away with poisoning Kris. (So he thinks, at least.)]

[timeexistseverywhere]

[As far as people he thinks will kill him go, Flowey is still nowhere near that list. The Pokémon world has been pretty nice in that regard, everyone's been so...friendly and kind. It's...a welcoming change to what he's used to, he could get used to this peaceful stuff.

So Aegiomon's head is held high as he trots through the snow, heading for the forest in question. Occasionally a vine might pop out from his leaves to steady Flowey in case the terrain makes the ride a little bumpy.]

I'm really glad you wanted to do this with me, Flowey. I don't know anything about moss.

[He doesn't know anything about anything, but that's besides the point.]

So, uh...do you know why someone would want so much moss in the first place? I think it said something about taste, but people don't actually eat this stuff...right?

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[He's spent time spying on Kris, trying to find a secret weakness... and observed them eating moss. Gross.] Normal people don't. [He'll leave it at that.]

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[The forest is tranquil today under a fresh blanket of snow. Flowey is able to point out all the best moss, and they work on gathering it together. All seems well... until a big, mean Spearow swoops down and knocks Flowey off of Aegiomon's back with a powerful Peck. He goes tumbling away, cursing, pursued by the Spearow. This would be a great time for a brave new friend of his to save him.]

[timeexistseverywhere]

[It happens so fast. One minute, everything's fine and they're collecting a bunch of moss, being pals, making fun of someone's dietary needs. Next? B-Bird attack??? Specifically towards Flowey? Who could ever have beef with such a cute little guy like Flowey?!]

Hey, you jerk!! Leave him alone!!

[Aegiomon doesn't hesitate to step in to help his friend, galloping at full speed. Glaring, teeth bared, there's a fire in his eyes and....sparks at his hooves? Yup, those are definitely sparks, and Aegiomon doesn't seem to notice them, too focused on protecting his buddy. The sparks quickly rise up his legs, building higher and higher until they take over his whole body. What first looked like something that was about to be a simple Tackle has actually become a full-blown Wild Charge. Aegiomon slams his electrified body into the offending bird in hopes to fling it away, sliding to a stop to immediately check up on the tiny Sunkern.]

Flowey, Flowey! Are you okay?! [He lifts his head to check if the Spearow is still nearby, positioning himself over Flowey without really thinking.] Just stay behind me, I got you.

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[The Wild Charge is incredibly powerful and very unexpected for the Spearow-- one second, it thinks it sees easy pickings, and the next, it's being hit with a Super Effective attack!

The Spearow flies up on a high branch and settles down to Roost. It picks out some of its charred feathers and heals off a bit of the damage. Although it's largely out of reach, it calls down to them: "Get out of my forest or I'm calling backup!"]

Uggghh... that was a stupid cheap shot from a stupid bird... [His first instinct, naturally, is vengeance. He admires that Aegiomon taught that Spearow a lesson!

... but then, uncharacteristically, he hesitates. He has dealt with Spearow before, and while they're usually nuisances alone, they're deadly if they gather in a big flock-- especially with Fearow.]

... maybe we should cut our losses.

[He's surprised by the words as soon as they leave his mouth. He could have told Aegiomon to charge and left him to be killed by the Spearow and Fearow... but he wants to be the one to kill him. Surely, that's it.]