Dark Energy

Did he even have any dark types with him? as far as he could recall, the only dark type on his team was his umbreon... but still, it was something. after a moment of hesitation, he moved the cursor up and selected yes.

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Eeveelutions of Time: Chapter #5

The dark type's eyes locked onto the jolteon with a faceless expression as he realized just what the electric type's intentions were.

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Eeveelutions of Time: Chapter #2

The dark type collapsed onto the floor, bringing his right paw up towards his forehead where a large, red mark formed from the apple's force.

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Eeveelutions of Time: Chapter #2

He lifted the dark type's front leg away from him, as he looked at the umbreon with an embarrassed expression. "i've never had someone say that to me before."

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Eeveelutions of Time: Chapter #8

He's a dark type with gray rings, also known as an umbreon." he questioned the two, hoping that they would have any sort of insight as to where the dark type could be found. "i-i'm not sure!"

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Eeveelutions of Time: Chapter #11

The sheer force of the building created a huge sound wave, one that made the dark type startle and made him look back.

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Eeveelutions of Time: Chapter #4

The dark type didn't know what to say, he was at a loss for words. he was something to jolty? he didn't understand it, but he felt warm inside from it.

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He Who Slept for Forty Nights

The dark-type yelled, her illusion now dissolved. to her horror however she saw her friend crash into the thick bushes, "anthony!" "i'm good!

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North and South Chapter 8: Southbound

"then maybe the reason it doesn't take over dark-types, is because it doesn't see them as hosts. dark-types," she looked directly at hank and hageshi. "and i swear i mean this all in the best way possible," she turned again.

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{Pokémon/Babyfur} From Bully To Baby

She then picks him up and sits down on her chair, resting the naughty dark-type on her lap and raising up one her hands. "hey! what awe you- ah!" slap!

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