[ti]spawn[/ti]Don't Let It Bug You

Once upon a time, long long ago (it's barely been a year and a half, no need to get so damn dramatic), Tuesday had searched far and wide in the Misty Timberland, exploring that cold and dark forest with the intent of finding and catching every single Pokémon that could be caught there. She had succeeded, of course, and now, while exploring the Forgotten Nexus in search of every single Pokémon that can be caught here, the whole experience is very much filled with a dense sense of déjà vu.

There are a few key differences, though.

Mainly the fact that Tuesday now knows to keep a close eye on the r/UNOVR posts about the matter, that she's searching for one Pokémon in particular, and that up here in this mountain range of dilapidated skyscrapers walking is for scrubs.

"Okay, Abby, here's the deal." She tells the lilac bird perched on her shoulder while standing at the very edge of a high and tilted rooftop. The white feathers of her Rainbow Flame Cloak shimmer with pearlescence in the sunlight, and once in a while, a gust of wind causes the heavy cloak to flutter and swell up behind her. "People are saying they've spotted Buzzwole around here, and if we're to believe Pokémon lore, alien bugs stick together, so Pheromosa should also be nearby."

<'One enjoys the taste of bugs.'> Abaddon responds with a voice too deep and too ancient to possibly belong to a baby bird, and when hearing it, Tuesday smirks.

"Don't think you can eat this one, but I guess we can give it a try. Hold on tight."

And then, just like that, she jumps. There's a mere half a second of freefalling through the Nexus' skies, the half a second that it takes for the cloak behind the armoured cat girl to swell up, billowing behind her and allowing her to easily glide through the air. In this motion, with a rather young and rather round Articuno on her shoulder, she looks at their surroundings, and there, in the distance, she spots someone.

"YO!" Tuesday calls out to them from the skies, with no regard for who or what else might hear her. "HAVE YOU SEEN ANY PHEROMOSA AROUND HERE?"

Where's the harm in asking, right?