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Another floor completed, another one started. Pale golden orbs flickered left and right as another wave of patrat came charging in. And for a moment, flash backs of those zombie hoard games she seen people play came to mind. Though luckily for her, it was just pokemon.

This time though, Wolf didn’t go for her dratini. Instead, she called out a pokemon whom she hasn’t used to much as of late. The ball burst open, the vulpix stretching its limbs as it took in its surroundings. “Get that patrat over there before it gets away,” the player order, an arm rose to point to a fleeing foe amongst the chaos around them, “Incinerate.”

Sombra took in a deep breath, the taste of sulfur ticketed her throat. And when ready, red hot flames burst out of her muzzle and aimed at one of the fleeing patrats. She hit her mark, the creature squealing in pain as it ran faster with its butt on fire.

Vulpix used Incinerate!

JORMUNGANDR SHRINE

the world serpent

Located somewhere deep in the vast open landscape of endless beige hot sand, a small colosseum of sorts was built to honor the soon-to-be greatest world serpent Unvor has ever seen. Although the it appears that the harsh sands continuously try to burry it, it stands tall refusing to be hidden from the eyes of those who seek it.

Unfortunately, this shrine doesn't seem to heal pokemon nor can you exalt or sacrifice them here. However, brave finder's of this shrine can use its towering stature to escape the relentless blazing suns rays in the shadows it cast. Just for a short while, until you feel ready to pick a fight the heat again. May the odds ever be in your favor, player.

This Shrine appears to be seal shut.

The Jormungandr Shire was built by Wolf in dedication to her ZYGARDE, and her Zygrade alone. It won't help you here, but you can admire its beauty for as long as you can survive out here in the middle of the desert and its unforgiving heat.

ZYGARDE CAN BE REVIVED AND DEVELOPED HERE.

The sight the hybrid just witnessed was something she never really thought she would’ve seen in her lifetime. It was comical watching the zamazenta pounce on that poor little spheal, only to be launched skyward before landing on its feet and repeating the process all over again. It was something else, that’s for sure.

But just as the canine seemed to be really enjoying himself, time had shifted once more and the light began to dim. Pale golden orbs followed zamazenta’s cry for ball, spotting the twinkling stars in the night sky. And for a brief moment, the hybrid was puzzled. Then, it all came crashing down. Literally.

Objects crushed into the ground, craters into the parks turf and kicking up dust and dirt into the air. The player was quick to cover her mouth, thought still coughed. Her gaze narrowed at the floating miniors, sighing as she plucked out another creature and returned the former. “Hey Jethro,” Wolf mumble behind a shielded mouth, “can you knock down a minior or two? They want to play with them.” “Of course,” the happy go lucky marshtomp replied, smiling all the while. He turned to the nearest one, sucked in a bunch of air, then hurled a stream of WATER at one. Not only did he effectively knocking it down, but cleaning it off too!

MASHTOMP USED WATER GUN

Wolf wasn’t very good at casual conversation nor small talk. And doing while ‘rowing’, didn’t help that fact either. Luckily though, this Josh Devlin was kind enough to not only slow down but give her small breaks. Her brows scrunched at the mention of Everstones, trying to recall if Unvor even had those here. “Don’t we have to pay bytes to evolve pokemon? I’m pretty sure as long as you don’t buy the evolution, you don’t seen anything to keep it a Dragonair.” The player let out a loud breath of exhaustion, massaging her hands behind the screen. “I’m just not a fan of dragonite. Dragonair alone is much better.”

The hybrid tried to focus solely on rowing the boat. Yet, she couldn’t not occasionally peak at the Ultra Beast so close to them. “You have two of them already,” Wolf replied, her voice accidentally getting a little too high pitched for her liking, “Dang man. Guess I really need to buckle down and explore more. Which do you have?” In her opinion, all the ultra beast designs were super ugly. The only saving grace was some of their tryings.

Just as quickly as they gotten close to the dragon’s den, they were leaving and heading towards their next objective. Her gaze flickered to see the color changing, thank the lord. And just when Wolf was starting to feel a little at ease, the other player was quick to remind her that they weren’t done yet. Her head fell back, pale orbs lifting to the swirling sky. “Great,” the player mumbled in a low tone.

Wolf was one of the last players to attempt the 'challenge' set before them. And seeing well everyone else had did, she had a little more hope she wasn't about this fail this too bad. However, there was still at least a little doubt in the back of her mind knowing how bad she would be at this if this was real life. Hopefully, her calibration was correct!

CHALLENGE START!

The half wolf half human player put the optical illusion tape over her vision, taking a deep breath to claim her nerves before taking her first step onto the balance beam. Blurred vision flickered down at the beam, noting that this might be more difficult than she thought. However, she wasn't about to give up yet. Pressing forward, the player moved across the beam. Her arms would flail a few times, attempting to catch her balance when it was off. Ziryan seemed unfazed by it all, almost pushing her to move faster.

Once she was off the balance bean, the woman finally exhaled. A bead of sweat rolled down the side of her face, though the challenge wasn't over yet. Her pale golden gaze fell upon the stones, noting against how bad she couldnt see. Grunting to herself, Wolf moved across the stones nearly slipping several times if it wasn't for her type null helping her catch herself and mumble a 'thanks' in a low tone to him. Taking more time then the other, she finally made it to the end and let out a loud sigh of relief. If was actually kinda, though Wolf wasn't going to admit it.

Last but not least, the spike pit. The trick here was to figure out how far she needed to jump. And after taking several minnutes to silently debate, it was 'f*** it time'. Moving back a few paces just to be safe, the wolf hybrid sprinted forward. The 'end' of the ground came up quicker than she thought, quiet literally jump flailing over the spikes and praying she made it. Her landing wasn't so graceful. Yes, she landed on her feet but had too much momentum and ended up falling forward. Hands out, she landed on all fours though seemingly unharmed. She fought a smile, getting to her feet and seeing who was up next. Ziryan seemingly having no issues once so ever.

END CHALLENGE!

Wolf wasn’t sure what to think when she got the random notification to join an active scenario party. To be honest, the player wasn’t very social in or out of the game. She really didn’t have any friends in game, nor out of game. So really, an invite to join was strange to her. Yet, she understood why she got the invite as well. Unovr has dropped in player activity recently, though she appears online every day. If you wanted a party, why not invite someone who was always online?

In silence, the hybrid listen to what the hosting player had to say. Her expression emotionless, arms folded over her chest while her wolf tail flickered every now and again. Personally, she had watched the game show ‘Survival’ a few times in her lifetime. Though, not in recent years. However, she never thought in a million years she would actually play it whether it was a knock off or not. And honestly, she feared for her virtual life now.

“Team Guillontine Apex,” the player mumbled to herself, though loud enough for anyone who wanted to hear her could hear, “What are we? High schoolers?” She didn’t mean for it to sound nasty, though it probably came out like that. Regardless, her gaze shifted to her suppose team mates. If she remembered correctly, they should work as a team until it comes down to the individual challenges. Then, take each other out. Yes, she was going to be the first one kicked. She knew it.

Once they were dropped off at their location, Wolf turned to her partners. “I’ve seen it a few times,” the player mumbled, pale golden orbs flickered over the vast plains before lifting to note the ominous storm clouds above, “Can’t say I know much though.” AS the topic of what they needed to do came up, her mouth parted already attempting to snag the easies of the task. However, she wasn’t quick enough. Kyukon volunteered to start the fire while Paw Wrangler mentioned something about food. “Normally, they give you enough food to last the competition. We just need to be smart enough to make it last.” At least, that’s what she last remembered from the show.

Honestly, Wolf felt luckily that Kyukon spotted a shelter even if it wasn’t the best. Again, she had no idea how to do that either. You know, built a shelter. And really, thankful that they managed to start a fire even if that’s the task she was hoping to do. And on that note, something occurred to her and she couldn’t help but make a comment on it. “Can I be real for a second? Do we even need food? Like- I don’t think we have a food stat.” At least, Wolf never noticed it.

Reaching into her pockets, the player summoned her creature of choice. The type null materialized within seconds, a low growl rattled in his helmet. "Keep your wits about you, Zapdos could be lurking." Ziryan emitted another grumble, dark gaze shifted to the rumbling skies and flashes of lightning.

They were out number by a lot. It was clear. And although Jethro was doing arceus work on many of them, the poor water and ground type needed help bad. Wolf growled to herself, plucking yet another sphere from her rooster and releasing another pokemon to give the marshtomp a break.

The riolu’s gaze swept the room, already fired up. “Please take care of them. There is too many.” Without another word, Ryoko sprang into action. The walking dog flexed its muscles, naruto running towards the nearest foe and giving it a solid ROCK SMASH in the face. It waggled in pain, fleeing from the scene. His eyes fell upon another, casting it a mean looking leer before chasing after another.

RIOLU used ROCK SMASH