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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 51

Hovering in that strange halfwaypoint between awake and asleep, Amelia tries to keep herself firmly on the asleep side of the continuum until something happens that warrants her full conscious attention.

She’s not awake enough to think about what hour it is, or if this decision i...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 50

Standing in the shade of a large rocky hill, Amelia has never felt more glad that she’d studied ahead with nursing.

“Alright Magnemite, I’m just going to shine this light at you. I want you to follow it with your eye.” She says as she clicks on the makeshift penlight, creat...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 49

Trotting down the hill as fast as possible without turning the decent into a tumble, Tanya’s more rounded shape is forcing her to keep near total focus on the task while listening to Amelia get details from Taillow with half an ear.

“So you didn't see the ‘mon?” The trainer...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 48

From that wellspring of energy burning within, a tiny thread of power is drawn from the mass and pulled in a direction that does not exist in three dimensions, closer to Tanya as she begins running through the set of equations she’d found to have the most efficient conversion ratio to psychic e...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 47

Ellie Joy stretches her arms above her head as she exits the lecture hall and looks around at the sea of pink to find faces she recognizes, adjusting her glasses as they start to droop on her nose.

She doesn't actually need glasses, one of the strange benefits that comes with the p...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 46

They make good time to the waterfall they’d stopped at the last time they’d walked this trail, despite walking uphill most of the way they passed the turn off in two days instead of the expected three, and by the afternoon of the third they’re walking in the valleys of tall rocky cliffs and...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 45

Commission? I think?
Well I wrote two chapters and I did it for some reason.

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“Alright, increasing my own reaction time and rate of speech is a must. But I still think we need to press more information into my calls.” Amelia grunts, trudging up the hill. “J...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 44

A/N: Did I... not post this chapter? I swear I did.
I feel like I'm losing my mind. I have clear memories of doing my normal last minute check stuff then clicking publish. I even noted how weird it was that people weren't interacting here.

But I check today and it's j...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 43

A/N: ALRIGHT! TIME MARCHES ON! BUT I (IN SPITE OF CHRONOS'S SANDY GRIP) HAVE MANAGED TO GET A LITTLE LESS THAN HALF OF MY COMISSIONS DONE! THE REST WILL BE DONE TOMORROW OR THE DAY AFTER, ALONGSIDE THE NORMAL CHAPTER TOMORROW!

I AM BEYOND HUMAN!

Al...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 42

As cliche as she knows it is, Amelia can't help but feel the weight of history every time she stands behind the pokecenter counter. She’d never admit it out loud, but Great Grandma Mimi’s stories of her family's history always fascinated her when she was little, and it certainly instilled a d...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 41

Combusken takes a deep breath in just like his friend taught him, holds it, then releases in a slow exhale.

He’s calm.

The extremely relaxed chicken carefully picks up a metal cube, a different symbol carved on each side, and turns it over in his hands until he finds the on...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 40

A/N: Ok. So. I added a Wattson interlude to chapter 37. I'm adding it here, and it works pretty much exactly as well. But if it seems like I'm going back in time here, it's because I am.

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“Now! I’ve got other challengers and you’ve got a journey to continue!” Watt...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 39

(EDIT) A/N: whoops. Forgot the rest of chapter 38. Here you go! It's also at the end of 38 if you wanna read it like that. Sorry!

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Amelia squints at the examination room countertop, still slightly damp from the cleaning product she’d used under the careful watch of Aunt Vee’s p...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 38

Looking at the human across from him, Taillow is –in a word– confused.

“Ooh! What about this one?” His trainer asks, shoving two nearly identical… metal poles with wood on the end in his face. “This one uses the same kind of wood as you had outside mauville, but this wo...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 37

It’s dark again, and the gentle pressure on her mind has finally succeeded in quieting Tanya’s whirlwind thoughts.

In here, her injuries are… less real, as if the damage exists outside herself somehow, film layered atop her and just as easily removed.

Then, they are.

From ...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 36

Thank you to Apostle_of_Tea and Giants Craft for the commission! A/N: SO, I decided that this first bit is going at the end of 35 to make th

Thank you to Apostle_of_Tea and Giants Craft for the commission!

A/N: SO, I decided that this first bit is goi...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 35

Tanya quickly drains the last of her coffee to chase the overwhelmingly sweet aftertaste of her pokechow as their early breakfast wraps up.

There was a moment in the seconds after the coffee grounds were released that there was resistance to Tanya getting her own mug, But that conflict was ...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 34

Thank you VERY much to the ever kind Apostle_of_Tea for the commission! 


On with the show!

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“And this,” Chansey says, holding open a door into a small doctors office and gesturing inside. “Is our examination room, you’ll probably be clea...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 33

Amelia stifles a giggle as she watches her partner look down at her bulk, then up to the door of the waiting tram car as she seems confused by what she’s seeing.

Because she wont fit.

Perhaps a few days ago she would have, but her adipose rarefaction has already swelled her...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 32

Amelia furrows her brow and lips as she struggles to make the knot in her hands cooperate.

This will be the third time the target weight flies comes loose and she swears there will not be a fourth.

Finishing her knot, she gives it a few firm tugs and concludes it’s...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 31

Amelia slowly runs a finger down route 111 as it appears on their map, without a pair of callipers eyeballing their distance can only give an estimate, but.

“I think we’ll get there by this evening.” The trainer hums. “Right?”

Tanya tilts her head slightly, checking her sola...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 30

Thank you Giants Craft for the commission!

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The duo emerge from the forest back to the route and, after a glance at a compass, walk back the way they came in silence. Tanya continues her regular scan of their surroundings for threats as Ameli...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 29

Thank you Giants Craft for the commission!

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Pulling yet another egg from her pouch, the ‘mon carefully holds it up to eye level and draws from the endless geyser of love in her core.

Separating the emotion f...

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Sing'n in Binary: 54

Lars sighs as he exits the lead developer exclusive lunch room, walking down the hallway back toward his office.

From behind, the unmistakably loud footfalls of the only other lead software developer approach along with a self aggrandizing cough.

Lars buddy, I hope there...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 28

The sun is on its way down by the time the duo step into the clearing that surrounds the small lake the falling water feeds.

Amelia crows in triumph as she steps into the clearing first, pointing at the falls.

“I knew it! Told you didn't I?”

Tanya follows behind, ca...

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Sing'n in Binary: 53

Putting the finishing touches on the email, Aria takes a moment to scan it over to ensure there’s nothing in it that would be obvious to someone scanning over ADMIN’s emails, but at the same time obvious to the intended recipient.

Adjusting a few words, she considers running it...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 27

Tossing back a large mouthful of pokechow as her eyes glow a steady purple, Tanya telepathically shakes out her blanket as the larger ground pad is folded, rolled, and repacked into her bag.

Their first night on the trail went as well as expected, Amelia was exhausted from the trip and with...

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Sing'n in Binary: 52

Initializing her consciousness once more, Aria comes to awareness in pieces as her mind initializes in larger and larger chunks.

After the bare amount of time needed to get her bearings and be ready for any surprises, the AI pulls herself across the still open connection to Solei’s neural...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 26

“And so I went downstairs, told my mom, then, after a few days to register with the league, I picked up Chansey this morning and here I am.” Amelia says with a shrug as she concludes an abbreviated description of everything that had happened in the week and a half since she’d graduated high...

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A Saga of Tanya the Chansey: 25

Tanya picks a fleck of pokechow from a paper cup reminiscent of a medicine cup and pops it in her mouth.

Immediately the innocuous looking chip of vaguely orange food explodes with flavor on her tongue, a barrage of sweet and savory that, once the moisture in her mouth saturates th...

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