Every card in a deck has value in and of itself; people and Pokemon are no different. A series of one-shots that acts as a companion to my Nuzlocke fic, Let the Chips Fall.

To Hilbert, everything about being a Trainer boils down to nothing more than luck. From the moment you meet your first Pokemon, whether or not you make it to the League is based on nothing more than pure chance. That philosophy will be put to the test between the rise of Team Plasma and the bet he agreed to. (A series of snippets chronicling a Nuzlocke run of Black.)

All Therion wanted was to get supplies for the road ahead. He left Bolderfall without stocking up, and only realized his mistake when he was halfway through the Riverlands. He had planned on being in Clearbrook for an hour, maybe two. But life just hasn't been going his way today; why would it now? (In which Therion tries to ignore the apothecary's dilemma.)

This is an AU where everything is the same, except each traveler has an Eevee companion. Because there are eight travelers, and eight Eeveelutions. Cross-posted from Ao3!

In which Lucas investigates a rumor he overheard about floating lights in Lake Verity, and finds a living relic of the past.