Camphrier Town
Jacob: "..." -Is still sitting under the tree Lyuri set him under-
... What is the purpose of life? We are all, humans and Pokémon alike, born into this world to live out the stories of our existence. Regardless of our circumstances all life has that same basic principle. But are we all born into this world for the same reason? What is the use? Are Pokémon born to be caught and used to fulfill the desires of man's heart? Are men created to fuel their own selfish or altruistic desires? Are we born with a climax in mind, a reason? If so are all these equally important? If not what determines one's right to significance? Why are some relegated to unimportance and others stand in the spotlight when they do not deserve it? ... What is the reason? What makes life worth it? What is the point in being human? Am I human? I have truly had a tangible emotional response only three times. I stared at Tagg's slaughter of Cipher and was unaffected by it, the loss and brainwashing of my friends didn't phased me, even Edge being related to me didn't do much. Does one require feeling to exist?...
.... Or is existence legitimized through others? Is it not intrinsic but society that determines-
Despair's Sanctuary - Mind's Library
Mind: "Can't... keep... working.... help..." -Falls asleep by his computer-
Camphrier Town
Jacob: Is it....
......
....
"Huh. That's weird. My thought voice is gone."
Despair's Sanctuary - Mind's Library
Heart: -Sneasel-y tip-toes over to the Mind's administrative computer-
>.>
<.<
>.>
"..."
^-^
-Begins typing- "Now... think... of... hot... steamy... hot springs... And... relaxing... and relaxing... looking over and seeing-" -Is cut off by being pinned under a comically massive fly-swatter-
Mind: "DENIED!"
Camphrier Town
Jacob: "...."
"...."
"... Wat."
"If there is no way to win, I will simply force a way."-Pent does not notice, however...-
Shiny Braixen♀: <Hey, you supposed to have another shadow? Because I'm not sure where the light for that's coming from>
Air Elemental♀Pent: What? o_o -Glances at the ground- Ohgodbetternotbe... O_O
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Neo-Galactic HQ
Anka is currently not in the infirmary right now. However, she is on her way to the place, but is currently to absorbed in her reading to notice her immediate surroundings. Making a Crash-Into Hello much more likely.
I'm having to learn to pay the priceCamphrier Hotel
-Straw keeps holding her, somewhat concerned about her due to her clearly not okay sleep-
-Catherine meanwhile has just plain left the room, Straw being too focused on Crewe to notice. She is now sitting outside the room, thinking-
Camphrier
Morgan: "Okay. I have no reason to believe you would lie. So I'll believe you."
-releases Madeline so the mons can chat-
With Pent
-The shadow rises from the ground. Guess who?-
Coyote: Hello, Pent the Interesting. I see my transformation hasn't worn off yet. It should by sunset, don't worry.
-He looks rather... bored. But not with Pent. He doesn't even notice Valorie yet.-
Neo-Galactic HQ
-Crow is too engrossed in looking for the infirmary to notice Anka and, as a result, does crash into her-
Triton: "Oh! Sorry, I should have been paying more attention..."
"Don't worry, murder is a sign of affection." - An amalgamation of DunsparceValorie continued standing there in the open, quietly debating whether she should just turn back and avoid the strange talking pokemon. Then again, he wasn't talking about twerps or his 'plan' yet. That was a pretty good sign.
I dropped out of school to become a pokemon master, but then they pulled me right back in to get my doctorate!Connecting Cave
Jacob: -Has made his way here-
-And is walking-
-He's about to reach the end of the tunnel, heading towards Ambrette-
-Obviously nothing can go wrong-
"If there is no way to win, I will simply force a way."Camphrier
(Alex smiles sheepishly.)
Tungvikt: <TRAINER! WHY DO YOU INSIST ON TALKING WITH BABIES?>
Svavel: <Oh, put a sock in it before you die from a testosterone overdose.>
Vattenfallet: <Out of interest, Dash, did his comments hurt you at all?>
Battle Chateau
(A certain artist, dressed in his monk getup with the giant Arceus-inspired haircut {green today}, enters.)
edited 15th Jan '14 5:04:56 PM by Uilleam
Tastes better on the way back down.Route 8
-Jacob is currently tumbling along, being swarmed by three Zubat hordes-
Zubat: <MEH!>
<MEH! MEH MEH MEH MEH!>
<MEH!> <MEHHEH!>
<MEEEEEH!> <MEHMEHMEH!>
Jacob: "Runawayrunawayrunawayrunawayrunawaaaaaaaaaaay!"
edited 15th Jan '14 5:04:43 PM by Verax
"If there is no way to win, I will simply force a way."Neo-Galactic HQ
Anka makes a small "oof" when she crashes into Crow and drops her book. She picks up her book and timidly apologizes to Crow for crashing into him.
Anka: Oh, hello there Triton. Sorry for crashing into you sir, I was just too wrapped up into this old journal I found to notice...
Anka is soon joined by her Archipelago, Monsoon, Ocean, Polar, Icy Snow and Tundra Vivillons.
Clemeil: <Who is this Anka? Do you know him?>
Nyami: <Hmm~ Seems like fresh blood. >
I'm having to learn to pay the priceShiny Braixen♀: <Oh good, because she's useless like this>
Air Elemental♀Pent: Hey! D:
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Neo-Galactic HQ
Triton: -to Nyami- "I've been here for a while, actually, I just don't come to the Headquarters that often."
-to Anka- "Old journal? Interesting. What's inside it?"
"Don't worry, murder is a sign of affection." - An amalgamation of DunsparceGlittering Cave
Jacob: -Has escaped the Zubat Legion by hiding here-
-...-
-He has no idea where here is though-
-So he undertakes the obvious course of action-
-Asking for help-
Uh hey! I kind of got lost. Where am I?
From: Jacob
"..."
"...."
"Wait that probably sounded stupid."
"If there is no way to win, I will simply force a way."Dash: <Honestly, I assumed he was referring to Morgan.>
Morgan: "Me too." -beat- "Hey wait a minute..."
With Pent
Coyote: Hm. Interesting. I did not expect the anatomy to effect the mind so much. Well, food for thought with this next test I'd like to do. Not on you, mind - on myself.
-He lazily drapes himself in midair.-
Coyote: I'd like to mingle with humans... but this form is a tad offputting to most.
Ambrette Town
-Dune gets Jacob's text.-
From: Dune
You are wherever you are, and don't let anyone tell you otherwise.
On a more serious note, what does the surrounding area look like?
edited 15th Jan '14 5:13:41 PM by DuneTheWanderer
Camphrier Hotel
-Straw may notice Psyche stirring-
Cyllage Boutique
-Amanita has found a short parka and purchased it-
Amanita: (to Ever) Okay, you see this blue jacket-thing?
Ever: Your wearing blue is like some kind of fundamental affront to reality. Why are you doing it?
Amanita: Don't worry, I won't be for long. Follow me.
-the two leave the boutique-
Cyllage Streets
Ever: ...Well?
Amanita: -sends out Globule-
Globule: (within seconds) <Amanita! Amanita! Look, I learned a new thing!>
Ever: -sticking his head out from behind a sludge-soaked trash can...-
Amanita: Ta-da!
Ever: ...How did the shirt turn orange?
Amanita: ...Deep and annoying magic. -pets Globule-
Globule: -wobbles poisonously-
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Camphrier Hotel
Psyche shudders. Her eyes flicker.
"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassinCamphrier Hotel
-Straw tilts his head at Psyche-
Camphrier
Alex: What? Is it something important?
Vattenfallet: <I'll admit, you were altered in a much less drastic fashion.>
Tastes better on the way back down....Valorie finally gets tired of standing there like a deer in headlights. The short skirt, pun intended, made her way over to the two.
"Why do you talk..?" she asked the two of them, simultaneously managing to be rather pointed and meek in tone.
I dropped out of school to become a pokemon master, but then they pulled me right back in to get my doctorate!Camphrier Hotel
A low telepathic chuckle emits from Psyche.
"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassin
Camphrier Hotel
-Crewe has slowly fallen into a fitful and restless sleep, leaning against Straw with her arms wrapped tightly around him-
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!