Meteor Falls Lab

-Crewe nearly falls over at the sound of the phone ringing-

-she nods at Darien, then motions for him to be quiet and slowly creeps towards the sound of the conversation-

Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!

Meteor Falls

-The voice from the other end of the line is the voice of a man who has a little too much curiosity and needs a little more care for the lives of sentient beings-

Zrone: "Hey Cid it's Zrone again. So yeah Illusion managed to lose an entire region's worth of buildings I made for them in the span of two months, so I'm betting they're going to tank. Better to be prepared to cut my losses and such. Have you thought about that partnership idea I mad-"

-He's cut off by a wordless howl-

-There's silence for a few moments-

"Sorry checking on the Heatran and she's not happy and she kind of causes the receiver to peak and yeah. So then as I was saying partnership offer, thought about it yes thoughts?"

"If there is no way to win, I will simply force a way."

Wintown

Jab: <This is ridiculous.>

Nitro: <Oh, you're just jealous.>

Jab: <Excuse me?>

Nitro: <Well, I can control my ice. You just make claws.>

Jab: <Even if I weren't an unquestioned master of all things ice and snow, jealousy would play no part in my not wanting to be your model.>

Nitro: <Of course it does.>

Jab: <I think I'm just uncomfortable with being your feeding target.>

Nitro: <Don't be ridiculous. I eat flesh, not whatever weird emotions I'd get out of sculpting you.>

Jab: <...Okay, I guess I'm less weirded out. But seriously stop sculpting me.>

Nitro: <Oh, but I'm done now! Look!>

-Nitro points to a sculpture of Jab being stepped on by a Xatu-

Jab: <...Really?>

Nitro: <It came to me in a dream. ^_^>

Jab used Metal Claw!

Nitro: <My sculpture!>

Jab: -shrugs-

Nitro: -eyes narrow-

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.

I learnt that lesson a long time ago, though as horrible as she was to us and deserving of the punishment I wouldn't quite wish that fate on anyone.

Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.

Wintown

I can hear you. Thanks Aurora.

Aurora:<Helping the mute since 2011!> :D

Okay...

-He casts his hand forward, there is a brief pulse of darkness around his hand but otherwise nothing-

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Wintown

Awesome! Now I have two translators!

It's been 3000 years…

Olive Jungle

Verax: "Yeah, well, my problem is who gets to decide that's what she deserves? Sure she was a horrible insane sociopath and enslaved a Legendary, but who gets to decide who she could be isn't worth enough to prevent her from changing from what she is? Ah well... no point in fighting a hopeless battle." -He kicks back and looks up at Tagg with a weird upside-down smile-

"So you just happened to be in the neighborhood or did you want something?" -He gives a small chuckle-

"If there is no way to win, I will simply force a way."

Meteor Falls Lab

-Darien nods back, and desperately tries to not knock anything over as he climbs around the unkempt laboratory. Seravee and Dynames both float over.-

Cid: ... Zrone, you either need to cut down on the caffeine or-

-Seravee accidentally causes an arc between herself and a nearby exposed circuit, causing the lights to flicker. Cid stops.-

Cid: ... Zrone, I'll call you later. Rats are in the lab.

-Cid hangs up. The sound of him walking down the hall can be heard.-

Summerland

Selene: <... Huh. I sort of expected this.>

Ajax: <You put slightly less energy into it than you needed to prime the pulse. Try putting just slightly more into it - just a little. We're just finding our boundaries right now.>

Meteor Falls Lab

-Crewe does her best to listen in on the conversation, but is interrupted by Seravee flickering the lights. She gives the Rotom a mute, frustrated flail, then crouches in place, trying to come up with some manner of plan-

-after a moment, she decided on one and creeps behind a desk. She switches to human form and pulls out her slingshot, carefully avoiding Cid's line of sight to fire a pebble at a stack of paper across the room, knocking it over-

Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!

Wintown

Two translators? Who's the other?

Wintown

His name's Jason. Do you know him?

It's been 3000 years…

Okay...

-Pent concentrates again, casting his hand forward as a small orb crosses the space between said hand and the ground and...-

~Fwomp~

-The ground where the orb landed ends up rather scorched-

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Wintown

-Nitro floats towards Jab, palms flickering with obscura-

Jab: <Er...let's not do anything hasty he—>

-and a spiraling stream of obscura lances into the ground where Jab was an instant ago-

Jab: -now perched atop a lamppost- <Gah! Nitro why is this a thi—>

Nitro: <YOU BROKE MY SCULPTURE!>

-a bolt of obscura and a bolt of ice arc up from her palms, looping into the air and crashing into Jab's post. He darts down the side and away, outracing the exploding frost chasing after him-

Nitro: <I'LL BREAK YOU!>

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.

Wintown

...The name sounds familiar. Might've met him a few months back.

Meteor Falls Lab

-Cid turns to the fallen pile of papers.-

Cid: ... Hm... Hector!

-There's no response.-

Cid: ... HECTOR!

-Cid makes a sound akin to a tire releasing air as he goes over to pick the papers up. He has yet to notice that the door was left slightly ajar.-

Summerland

-Selene hops up and down with glee.-

Selene: <There you go!>

Ajax: <Fascinating...>

-Ajax inspects the sand.-

Ajax: <It appears your Obscura has a rather fiery aspect to it, as opposed to mine which is almost purely concussive. Interesting.>

Meteor Falls Lab

-Crewe pulls out her slingshot again and aims to hit Cid's head as he stands back up-

Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!

Right... That is interesting.

-Pent nods-

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Wintown

Well, it's good to meet you anyway.

It's been 3000 years…

Wintown

-Straw nods-

Yeah. So how are things?

Wintown Last Night

The Krokoroak topples, but isn't dead yet. Prowler send out Picasso, and growls."Aura Sphere".

With his tail, Picasso sketches an Aura Sphere in mid air, while forms a real Aura Sphere, that he then shoots at the Krokoroak, knocking it out instantly.

The store owner drags them both towards his store, and waves at the heroes."Thank you."

Prowler looks towards The Blue Emperor and says:"Thanks."

Wintown

Marie frowned."Wait, how do you know my uncle?"

Wintown

My whole week so far has been good... except for Jason turning me down and people possibly dying in an airship crash... but everything else is great!

It's been 3000 years…

Wintown, night

Blue Emperor:It is a simple matter for moi. Now the question remains.

-He flies down.-

Who are you?

Wintown Hotel, present

-Jason sneezes...twice.-

edited 10th Jul '14 8:53:36 PM by Skyzerk

What is justice if not tempered by mercy? If we all got what we deserved, there probably wouldn't be a lot of beings left on this rock... Like what happened to the Alakagross.

-Sighs-

Well, I'm here to inform you that Crewe's returned to Illusion so you should stay as far away from her as possible.

Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.

Wintown

Nitro: <HOLD STILL SO I CAN FREEZE YOU SOLID AND DISPLAY YOUR CORPSE!>

Jab: <What the hell is wrong with you?!>

-Jab stops on a dime as another Shadow Ball plows towards him, then reverses direction, the attack whistling past his crest as he rushes Nitro, his paw glowing red with obscura-

Jab used Faint Att—

Nitro used Ice Shard!

Jab: <Ack!>

-the sliver of ice glances off his paw, throwing him off, and he rolls to a halt, shards of ice forming in his paws. He flings them at Nitro, but a wall of ice cuts him off, and as he Brick Breaks through it, Nitro has disappeared-

Jab: <...>

-and icy chains form around him as Nitro bursts from the ground-

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.