Dragonscorched Fishery
-Selene and Earwen look at each other.-
Selene: Uh, Penti? Are we missing something here?
Earwen: ~I think I might have a vague idea what's going on...~
Slateport
"A good ninja should be prepared for anything, right?"
Gekkobi adds his own signature with a little Frogadier head. Glances to Teishi for a moment, then adds a little Greninja 'hand print' in for the squad before handing the paper to Alyssa-
"It's no problem!"
Slateport
Lane:Hm...what to do today...
Hugo:<If you didn't sleep so late, you'd find something.>
-He may be encountered.-
Slateport
"There you go, Alyssa. Hope you enjoy the rest of your day." said Shingeko, only to soon freeze as he realized what he just said "I can't believe I blew it at the last second..."
-Pent calms his breathing and steps back up to Frankie-
Why did you come back?
Frankie: Come back? I never left.
So you've been here since..?
Frankie: Since the dragons attacked a year ago, yes.
... That's impossible. Or at least there's something going here that I can't figure out.
Frankie: Why?
Because the dragons attacked ten years ago. And you haven't aged ten years.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Slateport
-She cheerfully takes the paper-
Alyssa: Thank you so much—
-Beat-
Alyssa: ...You... know me...?
-Beat-
Alyssa: Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh you know me eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
-She squeals in happiness... which is soon followed by her swoon-fainting again.-
Maurice: <Called it.>
Dragonscorched Fishery
Earwen: Yep, knew it.
Selene: Wait... are we in some... time distortion?
Earwen: You'd be surprised how often islands just seem to get... "lost". My theory is that Dialga and Palkia aren't good at keeping maps.
???
-here, we have a conga line; a rather joyous occasion, all things considered. Joseph heads the front of the line, giggling wildly, hiccuping slightly-
-Munn is behind him, chuckling and whispering behind him into his ear-
-then, Samantha: a begrudging smirk across her face as she moves forward, looking about-
-Kirsten is next, moving perfectly in beat to the percussion-heavy music playing-
-Alys is next, hands positioned on her shoulder so that Kirsten can't move out of line-
-and finally, tugging on the hem of Alys' skirt, is Mimmy, smiling gaily-
-one by one, they dance merrily into a meat mincer-
Joe and Munn's Room
-Joseph opens his eye, blearily-
-still not entirely awake, he turns his head to and fro to see if Tinny's out of her ball. She isn't-
-he sighs, takes his blanket and cuddles up with it, and tries to fall back asleep-
Slateport, last night
Honchcorvus: <Yeah.>
<Anyway, what've you been up to since coming back?>
Sea of Kyogre, 1. Aqua Buoy
-Chum shows a bit of disgust at the scent-
Chum: <...Well, there's a chance whatever it is is linked to the high temperature.>
-He starts swimming toward the bottom-
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also EverySlateport
Shingeko quickly catches Alyssa as she faints once again "I don't think I ever saw Alyssa get this happy before. I'm glad I could make her like that but I don't think she understand that she's not exactly light..."
-Pent nods-
Yeah, time's wibbly, that's gotta be it.
-He ponders something-
How would a dragon attack trigger a...
-Frankie's just standing there, sorta confused. Pent looks up and spots the shirt-
You got that 2 years before the dragon attack, right?
Frankie: Uh... Yeah? How'd you... What's going on?
I knew because... Because I'm... Bunboy... >_>
Frankie: -Blinks a little- Huh, you got tall kiddo.
Yes, because I spent 10 years growing up while you've been here one. According to what I know, you should of gotten that shirt in 2000.
Frankie: That the year? You know we don't really count the year here.
Exactly, that's what I'm pondering. Why would a shirt from 2000 have an advert for an obscure band from three decades prior?
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Slateport
-Gekkobi chuckles-
"Uh, heh... Guess there really can be too much of a good thing"
{I guess They know eachother out of costume then...?}
-Lane might be poked by a certain red-haired and jacketed 'girl'-
Slateport
-Once the brief moment of whiting out passes, all the excitement leaves Alyssa more or less asleep.-
Maurice: <...Welp. She's out for the night.>
Last Night
Lucius: Oh, you know, just sorta... catching up. Kinda only got a few glimpses of the living world while I was holed up in limbo.
edited 28th Jan '15 7:10:01 PM by Eskay64
Sea of Kyogre, 1. Aqua Buoy
-the source of the smell, and, apparently, the heat, is a small vent in the seafloor emitting heated, sulfrous water-
-the buory's sensor package is down by the anchor, and thus the vent-
Odd-Colored Corsola: -is basking by the vent-
<Yum..... suuuuulfer....>
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?Slateport
Lane:Hm?
-turns toward the "girl"-
Oh...hey Juni.
Hugo:<Ah, hello, Ms. Juniper.>
Slateport
"<We could bring her back home.>" said Sensei
"<Yeah, leaving such a sweet girl uncounscious in the streets is of rather bad taste.>" said Shadow.
"I guess I ended up making her too happy. Three times in a row." said Shingeko, sighing.
Neo-Flare, TS
Constantin: You are the only scientist I have at the moment. and while your work is good, if... unique. I was wondering if you would like any more scientists under your belt to assist in your work.
I'm having to learn to pay the priceDragonscorched Fishery
Earwen: Because time has gone weird. Just like the distortion areas in the Ranger regions.
Selene: Wait, how do you-
Earwen: I've been around for a while.
-Selene scratches her nose.-
Selene: Wait, so... Um, okay, let me figure this out...
Slateport
"Guess we'll be more careful next time"
-Gekkobi pats Shingeko's back and turns to Maurice-
"Sorry about this, would you mind showing the squad what room to take her to?"
Juniper: "Hello Lanie, Hugo. How are you tonight~?"
So how long has this been going on?
-Pent doesn't expect anyone to answer, so he just steps back to the entrance-
... That... That might explain things.
-Pent rummages in his pockets for a scrap of paper he'd been scribbling on at some earlier point-
I need to find some documents, hopefully a family tree...
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Slateport
Maurice: <Sure. Right this way.>
-He hops off toward the hotel-
Slateport, yesterday
Honchcrow: <Ah.>
<Did you get your team back or are they still with your sister?>
Sea of Kyogre, 1. Aqua Buoy
-Chum blinks-
Hey, the first sensor's by some sort of weird-smelling vent and there's a weirdly coloured Corsola nearby.
From: Chum
Sea of Kyogre, Buoy #1
-the smell is clearly not blood-
-a human would compare it to rotten eggs-
-it seems to be coming from the ocean floor-
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?