[For a moment, Shigaraki chews on one cracked, scarred lip, looking thoughtful. Do things he wanted? Well that didn't work, he couldn't decay anything, and he'd TRIED. But maybe there were ways around that. Dabi destroyed things just fine with fire, he can probably think of something to do with ice too..]
Do things I want, huh.
[He liked that idea. And he wasn't going to need a baseball bat for it, either. The bat is offered to the gengar without much of a blink after that, decision made.]
I don't keep 'em in the little ball things already, seems to be too close to prison. If we're gonna do things I like doing, I'm gonna need some more of these little pokemon. [Which is how collecting them all gets started isn't it--] A ghost of my own maybe. Or some of those psychics.
[Maybe he should just start mugging people for their pokemon.]
You seem like you know stuff. Where can I go and hunt those down?
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Do things I want, huh.
[He liked that idea. And he wasn't going to need a baseball bat for it, either. The bat is offered to the gengar without much of a blink after that, decision made.]
I don't keep 'em in the little ball things already, seems to be too close to prison. If we're gonna do things I like doing, I'm gonna need some more of these little pokemon. [Which is how collecting them all gets started isn't it--] A ghost of my own maybe. Or some of those psychics.
[Maybe he should just start mugging people for their pokemon.]
You seem like you know stuff. Where can I go and hunt those down?