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[Fai is dressed in what looks like actually practical clothes save a hint of lace here and there, and the pokémon lined up behind him look like they're all eager to prove themselves. Well, except for Rumpleteazer the Liepard who has fallen asleep with her paws in the air and is snoring loudly.]
[But nevermind that! They have a trick to show off. Babycakes hovers forward, already surrounded by a cloud of iridescent leaves, and she's followed by Dotty, looking marginally less concussed for a change. Fai turns around rather dramatically, reaching out one hand towards an old rotten log, which starts to creak and groan and is then lifted into the air in a haze of Psychic energy.]
[Fai appears to be struggling a bit, but he clenches his hand and coaxes the log a bit further, and-]
[Drops it. This is perhaps understandable, considering the bright light which in a matter of seconds engulfs him. And then there's only whiteness for maybe thirty seconds or so, until the light fades to reveal Fai on his knees, looking bewildered and decidedly... altered.]
Saviour, that felt... weird.
[The proportions of his body look off, for one; his limbs appear to have thinned and elongated, as if he's been slightly stretched somehow. His eyes are only subtly altered, the iris and pupils looking a bit bigger in proportion to the sclera, and as he dazedly raises one hand to his face, one might note that his nails now look a lot more like... well, talons. And then there's the hair. That is to say, there isn't any hair. Only feathers.]
I feel so light. Ancient Gods, but I'm a bit.... ah, kind of dizzy.
[And with that, Fai unceremoniously faints. One of the pokémon rushing to help him manages to bump his Warp Band and turn the camera off.]
[Fai is dressed in what looks like actually practical clothes save a hint of lace here and there, and the pokémon lined up behind him look like they're all eager to prove themselves. Well, except for Rumpleteazer the Liepard who has fallen asleep with her paws in the air and is snoring loudly.]
[But nevermind that! They have a trick to show off. Babycakes hovers forward, already surrounded by a cloud of iridescent leaves, and she's followed by Dotty, looking marginally less concussed for a change. Fai turns around rather dramatically, reaching out one hand towards an old rotten log, which starts to creak and groan and is then lifted into the air in a haze of Psychic energy.]
[Fai appears to be struggling a bit, but he clenches his hand and coaxes the log a bit further, and-]
[Drops it. This is perhaps understandable, considering the bright light which in a matter of seconds engulfs him. And then there's only whiteness for maybe thirty seconds or so, until the light fades to reveal Fai on his knees, looking bewildered and decidedly... altered.]
Saviour, that felt... weird.
[The proportions of his body look off, for one; his limbs appear to have thinned and elongated, as if he's been slightly stretched somehow. His eyes are only subtly altered, the iris and pupils looking a bit bigger in proportion to the sclera, and as he dazedly raises one hand to his face, one might note that his nails now look a lot more like... well, talons. And then there's the hair. That is to say, there isn't any hair. Only feathers.]
I feel so light. Ancient Gods, but I'm a bit.... ah, kind of dizzy.
[And with that, Fai unceremoniously faints. One of the pokémon rushing to help him manages to bump his Warp Band and turn the camera off.]