

Mutate - Psyche and Zap - Part III Make sure you didn't miss part II posted by pokenutter!Mutate - Psyche and Zap - Part III by ~YuseiDarkUmbreon
"What's happening to Evan right now...?" Mike asked
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"Where's my brother," Evan growled, too angry to notice that his voice had changed a bit.
From a nearby hallway, Evan began to hear voices, coupled with footsteps. He turned towards the door of the room, and saw a pair of figures approaching. One was armed, the other held nothing but a briefcase. As the two entered the room, the briefcase-wielding figure beckoned.
"Evan Varion, please come with us."
Evan was hesitant.
"Where is my little brother?"
"Safe."
He didn't move or answer for a coupl


Mutate - Psyche and Zap - Part II location Part II of Mutate: Psyche and Zap has been posted.Mutate - Psyche and Zap - Part II location by ~YuseiDarkUmbreon
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A Mew Journey Authors’ Notes: YuseiDarkUmbreon Hello! Welcome to another collab! This time, I’m here with oo0ace0oo writing something that just popped into my head a couple nights ago. Parts aren’t as long with this one.A Mew Journey by ~YuseiDarkUmbreon
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Nighttime. A time of peace in Nivona. Not many people were active, just a few people struggling to get last-minute work done.
One figure was looking fo


Mutate - Psyche and Zap - Part I Author's note: This is Part I. Part II will be posted on pokenutter's account.Mutate - Psyche and Zap - Part I by ~YuseiDarkUmbreon
Since Fall had begun to come to a close, life had started throwing curveballs.
So thought Evan Varion as he slipped towards his backyard. An extended curfew, entry into his sophomore year at high school, and the Sandshrew living in his backyard shed were at the forefront of his mind. He approached said shed, and knocked on the door.
“Hey, Daryl. I brought you some food.”
Silence for a few seconds, and then, the door opened a crack. A shiny, blue-black eye peered out.
“Not ham again, I hope.”
“Nope. L