Petalburg
Fletcha: Heh, it could happen at some point...I mean I happened to stumble into you...
And does this group of yours have a name or something?
Aye, it does. Bit of an artifact of a name and never totally true in the first place. But I suppose it's better having the media calling us the J-Team rather than "That one group of trainers"
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Petalburg
Fletcha: -lightbulb- Ohhh that makes sense...
Crash is also a part of/a mon of a trainer on the J-Team too...
So I do know a bit about your group from talking to a couple members of it along with what little I could find online once I got past the crazy fandom.
Ah, coolcool. Just didn't remember a Crash in the team but makes sense.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Petalburg
Fletcha: Yeah, I mean I'm not a part of the team or anything, but I have met/know that Tori, Blitz, Maria, Lane, and now you are part of the group.
Blitz was actually the one who helped me to learn how understand Monese in the first place.
Ah, cool. Well you shouldn't have too much problem fitting in I suppose.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Petalburg
Fletcha: That's the second time someone's psudeo-asked me to join...
Blitz was the first, if you were wondering...you do know who I'm talking about right...?
Oh, yeah. Pretty sure. Froggish guy right?
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Petalburg
Fletcha: Were-Greninja, yep...
And are you actually asking me to join right now or more of the "it will probably happen some time soon once you happen to meet more of the group or something"
-Yes that all was in airquotes-
The latter. Really isn't a formal way about this, you just get noticed around us enough and people start to associate you with the team.
-Pent shrugs-
Besides, I don't have enough sway with the others to induct ya even if we had a formal method. I've been mostly hidden for a long time.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Petalburg
Fletcha: Heh, that's fairly similar to what Blitz told me.
Alright, of course that's fine with me...I mean not I'm not going to try to go out of my way to pester anyone or anything like that... -shrugs-
A'right. Suppose I'll see ya around then...
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Petalburg
Fletcha: Yeah, it was nice meeting you.
-As he is turning to leave-
Who knows, maybe we will go on some crazy adventure together at some point in the future...
Heh, possibly. I might see if I can get in contact if something comes up.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Petalburg
Fletcha: Yeah...well maybe.
It depends on how dangerous it is...like I said I'm pretty...apprehensive...well more like cowardly, about stuff like that...
If that's the right word and/or you know what I mean.
-He shrugs-
Pent: We can either end it here or finish up in the morning, whatever you want
edited 19th Apr '15 1:19:42 AM by Fletcha
Neo-Flare
Using the new devices Lex has blessed us with, let's do a bit of diggin of our own.
Rustburo. Meet here 2245. Begin at 2300. Bring a set for you and myself. We break in, we break out. And, if we have time afterwards, test the devices on a few more "thorns, say we say.
Sound good?
I'm having to learn to pay the pricePetalburg Past
"Yeah, that can be arranged. So, when do we start?"Shade's eyes sparkle in excitement behind his sunglasses. The others might see a brief sparkle in the sunglasses.
Decisions were made regrets were had.Mauville City
Victor exits the Pokemon Center, a sleepy look on his face. A purple blur darts down from the sky and stops abruptly near him. A Crobat hovers near Victor.
Garfunkel:<How are you on this fine morning, sir?>
"Eh, can't complain. Ready to fly?"
<But of course, sir. And our destination?>
Victor mounts the Crobat, flipping through his Pokegear.
"Surprise me. But, uh, why dont you take it easy on the speed? I'd rather not hurl every time I ride you..."
-Devilish grin-<Perish the thought, sir.>
Garfunkel blasts off at top speed, startling people around them.
Louder than God's revolver and twice as shiny.Near Cons, past
Odin: -grins- Sure thing.
Near Maggie, past
-Nico starts looking for a chimney-
Contact Me!East Rogueport, yesterday
-Nico might see a building with one not too far from where they are that they haven't checked yet-
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also EveryEast Rogueport, yesterday
Maggie: "Okay, now we need to get inside."
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also EveryNeo-Flare, Past
Constantin himself smirks.
Constantin: Then it's a done deal.
I'm having to learn to pay the price
Heh, I suppose if you hang out with the sorta crowd I do you'd probably stumble into one. Maybe. Things have sorta quieted down around them as of late. Unfortunate really, the early days were so... Chaotic.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.