Pokécharms

Shade: *chuckles* "Heeeheee, this shall be interesting. I've survived a Slaking's Giga Impact, so let's see how powerful this is.."

Me: oh boooyyyyyy...... Everyone, take cover! *ducks down*

*Tyle first attempts to use Chiral Drill, not realizing that he's still weak from the "deathly" hug. A drill full of dark energy appears on his arms, though it looks more like a broken awl upon closer inspection. He tries to hit Shade with it though it only deals 1 damage before dropping another note.* "I thought I was supposed to be powerful and invincible..."

Shade: "You know, you don't have to powerful and invincible. Sometimes, it's okay to give in, especially when you are in a situation where you can't escape." *grunts when hit, but giggles when it began to tickle.*

Me: "Huh?" *very confused*

*Tyle tries to use Chiral Bomb while looking like he might cry, though the sphere of dark energy harmlessly explodes into a vapor that can't even hurt a little Caterpie. He drops another note from his notepad.* "Am I out of power already or what?"

Shade: "Sorry, I'm a really cuddly person." *smiles mischievously* "Hey, I'll make sure you get your powers back, just as long as you keep your chiral energies down. Okay? Although, I'll let you use your powers on me to get me back for hugging you to death. Will that be alright?"

Me: "What the hell is she doing? She's not researching again, is she?"

*Tyle thinks about it for a second, since he does look rather weak. His Stygian Unison wears off as he is back to normal as he seems scared for the first time in a while. He drops another hastily written note.* "Well... could have been worse... least it's not the pointy thing that my nurse wants me to take."

Shade: *lets go of Tyle and gets ready for an attack, although isn't outwardly shown to be bracing for anything.*

Me: *ducks for cover*

???: *tries to become part of the conversation but is too shy so ends up trying to tiptoe away*

*Tyle runs away from Shade when he has the chance, since he's far too weak to even deal significant damage to someone over twice his size. He drops yet another note.* "Why are you loving me so much? Go hug Tyler, he's been crying on his crib for the past hour or two."

Shade: *sighs and goes to Tyler and hugs him, while gently holding him in her arms*

*Tyle seems so relieved that he's not getting any love anymore, as he reads a magazine that's probably not appropriate for his age. Meanwhile, Tyler feels a bit relieved and stops crying a little at least, as he drops a note from his journal.* "Being a Pokémon was probably the worst thing that could happen to me."

Shade: "At least you still have people who help you and don't forget who you were."

*Tyler writes another note while trying his best to not get his tears on the page.* "Yeah, but... I'm not one of those people that can exactly help since I still drink from a bottle and I have to wear this thing that makes everyone else laugh when they see it."

Shade: "I never forgot who you were." *kisses his forehead*

*Tyler looks like he's going to cry, as he grabs his medical license from a pocket of his lab coat. He hesitantly hands over another note.* "But many people have... and most see me as a little baby that can't even talk much yet..."

Shade: "That's because they lost hope of you ever returning to who you were. I haven't." *Determination filled her eyes as Shade kissed his forehead again and began massaging his head with her thumb and index finger gently to help alleviate stress.*

*Tyler still doesn't exactly look too happy as he reaches for his scalpel in his pocket and tries to hold it. It almost falls as he puts it back and cries a little while dropping a note.* "Well I mean... Most people find it weird to see a medical prodigy now as a little baby that has to rely on someone for basically everything..."

Shade: "Yea, it's a little weird, but that shouldn't make them treat you any less. You are still you, no matter what form you take."

*Tyler groans while trying to talk to Shade, as nothing but a few high frequency cries come out of his mouth. A translator of some sort might be required to decipher his speech, at least if it were comprehensible to one.* [Translator possibly needed to understand speech.]

*Luckily, Shade had her Alakazam, and he used Telepathy to decipher his speech and tell Shade in her head what he was saying. Alakazam is sitting near them, biting on a strand of wheat grass.*