BF
The last of the fireworks go off, culminating in a massive pokeball...that's upside down,
Des facepalms hard.
"So...let by-gones be by-gones?"
<Well I still think you're an asshole, but I think we can put the past behind us.>
HAPPY NEW YEAR
GIVE ME YOUR FACEIri Manor
Deziree: I dunno, he's just had a trying time whenever he gets ho-
-Deziree stops, turns, and frowns at the Sableye.-
Deziree: ...
-The Sableye might notice a set of jaws clamp down on his ankle.-
Cun Annwn: <'Ey, Ah mished wu'!>
Dune: Good boy, Cun. Now, go play with your new toy while we take care of this malign instrument.
Candace: <I kinda wish I didn't have to go back to work so soon, but I suppose this one's for a friend.>
Ajax: <I'm not entirely sure why I'm here. I'm pretty sure I'll just break anything I touch.>
Big Dom: <you are here in case any of the hostiles become threatening.>
Dune: Alrighty, Dom? Clean his chords.
Big Dom: <that was bad wordplay and you should feel bad.>
Dune: Just get the ghost out of the piano.
BF
In the near distance Sergey saw a giant Electrode-shaped explosion
Sergey: "Nice, now we can do that to, third salvo, fire!"
Aicha used Flamethrower on the third batch of fuses,
"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"A Rooftop n the BF
-Eve s literally hanging onto Jason-
Eve:Lookit all t' fire wooooorks~
Jason:Eve...
Eve:Sho prettyyyy~
>w<
-Cliiiiing!-
Jason:Eve plz.
-And she nyuzzles his face-
Eve:An' it sho romaaaaantiiiiic~
Jason:Eve stop you're drunk.
Eve:But m' 21...ya misshed it...sho f'n...
-Beat-
-Beat-
Zshuuuuuu...
-She fell asleep on him...-
-Jason pats-
Jason:Hah...happy new year, Eve...
Embedded Tower
Levi picks at his two remaining fingers on his damaged hand with his tumb.
Levi: We're getting a bit snippy with the comments aren't we, bacon bird? You'd be surprised, I'm sharper than you think.
Vyvyan: Now Levi-
edited 31st Dec '15 7:22:26 PM by PippingFool
I'm having to learn to pay the price[New Orleans], TS
-after having finished up his shower, Joseph settles in for bed. A few hours later, he wakes up-
-he forgot to turn off the lights. He used to sleep with the lights on, as a matter of fact; when he was a kid, he was afraid of the dark to the point where a night light wouldn't work. Ratty sleeps soundly on his chest. Tinny is perched on a bedpost, completely still. Puppet is sitting in his corner of the room, not sleeping, but sullenly refusing to be conscious-
Joseph: ...
-he gently moves Ratty off of his chest and climbs out of the big, cushy pink bed, sorting through his bag and procuring a piece of cheese and a bottle of root beer. The business with the witch made him forget how hungry he was, and he silently thanks the considerate owner of the Princesse des Ténèbres for giving him them-
-the night is beautiful viewed from the second floor balcony (in the back of his mind, Joseph wonders whether brothels usually have balconies; perhaps this was converted from a legitimate hotel). The street is muted from two stories up, but it's still rather busy. Joseph thinks about this as he chews on the piece of cheese, opening the bottle of root beer. Cities don't sleep-people talk about Castelia specifically, but Joseph can't remember a single city that WASN'T alive with some activity late at night. There were degrees to it, but there was always something. Even in a relatively small place like Striation, his hometown, there's some activity on the main street. Perhaps this was the main street of [New Orleans], Joseph thinks, peering at the large sign that reads "Bourbon Street"-
Joseph: Hmm. Bourbon Street.
-he finishes the cheese and begins to drink his root beer. The moon overhead is a waning crescent-soft and elegant, the city in moonlight-
Joseph: GLRK!
-he coughs, before swigging down the rest of the root beer. A memory of his father playing an old Sting CD in the car resurfaces, and he knows the danger of references-
Joseph: Ratty!
-the Rattata shakes himself awake before blinking-
Ratty: Hm...?
Joseph: He's here. We need to go.
-he dashes out the door, followed closely by Tinny, and then Ratty and Puppet-
Another green world.BF
Sergey: "Okay, now lets get ready for the finale, fourth batch, fire!"
Aicha used Flamethrower on the fourth batch of fuses.
"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"Iri Manor
Verax: -Raises an eyebrow- "There are several comments I want to make right now but I'm gonna restrain myself. But yes. If you're gonna be a butt, be a good butt. Advice to live by."
-He waves to Dune- "Huh. We've got ourselves a couple ghostbusters."
"That's kinda cool."
"..."
"... Wanna grab some cake and watch something?"
-The piano stops, looks at Dune and Big Dom, two large eyes explode out cartoonishly from the inside and it starts hobbling way at the pace of a speeding snail-
-The Sableye weh's and flails but resigns itself to its doom-
Jacob: -Walking into the basement, he throws off his coat, undresses, grabs a swimming suit from a handy dresser, and slumps into the heated pool-
-He sighs and relaxes-
"If there is no way to win, I will simply force a way."BF
-Blitz is sitting in front of a TV looking for a good New Years countdown to watch and the occasional fireworks show outdoors. He's still debating going outside to watch in person or not, even with his Arcanine's pokeball easy to find-
BF
Sakura then walks over to Blitz, wearing the dress Sarah gave her
"What do you think?"
Near Vyvyan
Yvan: ...
-turns on Levi in an instant-
Don't think I don't know what you're impling there, Levi! I know your heritage! You're certainly one to call someone else a filthy pig, blubber boy!
Contact Me!Iri Manor
Rose: You're allowed to say those things around me, you know.
-She beams-
Rose: And I'm always up for cake!
Iri Manor
Dune: Actually, once we're done, cake doesn't sound bad.
Deziree: What flavor~?
-Meanwhile, Dom would roll his eyes if he had the physical ability to do so, and phases into the ground. Meanwhile, Candace flies in front of the would-be escapee and gives it a Mean Look which, either despite of or BECAUSE of Candace's shiny, pink coloration, is actually pretty scary.-
Battle Tower - past
-Jem is hit, and it's just enough damage to knock her out
Fletcha: -recalls Jem, sends out Bob- <Go Bob, Psychic.>
Bob: <Heh, this shouldn't take long> -attemts to hit Rumba with a strong telekinetic force-
Battle Frontier
Brandon: <Hey there Sholto, yeah glad we could come.>
Fletcha: <Hi Lisa, happy birthday!>
Brandon: -to Lisa- <I don't think we've met, but I'm Fletcha's starter, Happy Birthday as well.> -smiles-
Fletcha: -to Vincent- <Nice to meet you too.> -is curious about his mention of parents, but definitely doesn't want to assume anything-
edited 31st Dec '15 8:00:03 PM by Fletcha
Celadon, Clavis Family Main Estate
-Ren and his team are here spending New Year's with his family.--Ren is currently entertaining his niece and nephews in his Pokeform.-
BF
"I think... I'm not sure if I should be jealous I didn't think of that, or glad we didn't both give you dresses" -Blitz said with a slightly teasing chuckle-
"It looks good on you! Planning on taking it out anywhere in particular?"
[New Orleans], TS
-Joseph runs downstairs at full speed, frantically looking at the Madame-
Joseph: Is there a back door out of here because we really need it.
-he didn't phrase it as a question, but she doesn't seem to mind-
Madame: Kitchen.
-he nods, then scrambles through the double doors, leading into the kitchen, the rest of his group in pursuit. A myriad of scents and tastes and noises reach his ears, even at this hour, but he doesn't notice. The only thing on his mind is getting out and running-
Joseph: Waterfront! Where is it?
-Ratty thinks for a split second, then points left. Joseph runs, and the rest follow-
-his breath is hot and heavy. His thick boots make loud, thudding noises on the sidewalk, sullying the soles with mud and grit and dirt. No street could be empty, why would it, it's a city, but this one looks clear enough, which makes a good path to run but makes him an obvious target for the Wolf whenever he caught sight, which wasn't an if but a when, how did this happen, how could he leave, why is he thinking when he should just run, just move as quick as he can, away from the stories and the dangers and the-
Wolf: Please don't run...
-that voice, low and smooth and teasing, comes from an alleyway. Joseph moves to run, but with an easy pounce the Wolf leaps in front of him and blocks his way-
Wolf: No more running, sweetheart. There's no need for all of this drama...
-Joseph tries the other direction; easily, the Wolf sticks his left arm out, blocking off any exit. Joseph's back presses against a cool, rough brick wall, and inches away is the Wolf. His breath is hot and thick, and starts to fog Joseph's mind as it creeps up and down his neck-
-Puppet stands still as a statue a few feet away; Ratty on his shoulder, Tinny on his head. His expression hasn't been anything but dour, but for the first time something resembling a deep, crawling fear creeps across his face-
Wolf: No need...for anything...but me...and you.
-warmth. A dense, suffocating warmth, surrounding him on all sides. Warm breath blowing across his face, warm body heat, animalistic and thick, pressing him against the brick wall. It's this horrid intimacy, this proximity to something that at times only felt like an abstract threat but takes only minutes to stare you in the face and make you its own. Dimly, Joseph is aware of Ratty clasping his paws together and muttering something, but paying attention to anyone but him feels like having something ripped off, and turning back feels like having it reattached. If there truly isn't any other way, then...-
Witch: Excuse me.
-that sudden intrusion of her voice, crackling and hoarse like a burning newspaper, snaps Joseph back to reality, and he furiously thrashes against the Wolf, howling like a spirit released from a bottle. Perhaps this sudden display of primal rage and terror startles the Wolf off of him, or perhaps it was the Witch's arrival, abruptly entering like a Gengar, but he backs up-
Witch: Thank you for the Patrat, incidentally. Consider this a thank you.
-she moves two fingers on her right hand, and her Mismagius arrives like a shrieking storm, the Wolf answering with his own snarling growl as the distraction begins-
Witch: Go.
-she doesn't need to say it twice. Ratty leaps from Puppet's shoulder to Joseph's, Tinny flutters a thank-you, and they run to the waterfront-
Another green world.BF
"No, I'm not planning to go out." she then sits down next to Blitz and leans on him a little "I just figured I could end the year looking good along with you." she giggles.
BF
Sergey: "You know what, lets make this really big, batches 5 through 9, fire! After 4 seconds final batch, fire!"
Aicha: <Oh boy, that will be funny>
Magnus: <... oh boy, that will be loud.>
Aicha used Flamethrower on the 4 batches of fuses and after a bit of delay on the tenth and final one.
Sergey: "Now, MAKE THE NIGHT INTO A DAY!"
Countless rockets flew up in the sky, shaped like most of the gen 1 through 4 Pokémon, as in most if not all of them. After that four lonely rockets flew up, explosing to the shape of gigantic versions of Sergey's own Pokémon
"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"BF
-Elsewhere, Iggy has a found a walking stick to use while she gets used to walking again-
-She pats the odd shape at her side-
Iggy:I think you'll like this...
-And huggles it-
-Maria and Lane are further away-
Maria:She's enjoying herself...
-She giggles-
Lane:Yeah...
Maria:Shouldn't you be with Tori? "Kiss your loved one" and all~
-Lane blushes-
Lane:I-I'll find her when the countdown starts...
-Maria huggles her bro-
Maria:Okaaaaay...
Happy New Year, little brother...here's hoping for another year of adventure!
Lane:-hugs back-I hear that...happy new year, sis.
Embedded Tower
Levi responds with a glare of his own◊.
Levi: -Crossing his arms- We should settle this once and for all.
I'm having to learn to pay the priceBF
"Oh?"
-Blitz is mildly surprised by hearing this, but puts an arm around Sakura's shoulder-
"Well I'm certainly not complaining then... Maybe I should have dusted off some of my fancy clothes. Make it a tradition or something"
Iri Manor
Verax: "I think Jacob said it was... Ice cream cake? Birthday cake ice cream cake. I think."
-The piano freezes in its tracks, transfixed on Candace's terrifyingly pink visage-
-It wobbles and it's tune flattens-
edited 31st Dec '15 8:06:30 PM by Verax
"If there is no way to win, I will simply force a way."BF
Sakura giggled a little bit "So, do you have any resolutions for this next year?"
Battle Tower, past
-Rumba takes a decent amount of damage from the claw-
Rumba: <Yeah, you don't know how long it's been since I've done this!>
-She sprays another Bubble Beam-
Battle Frontier
-The guest goers notice the Talonflame and Goodra enter-
Sundancer: <Hello, Fletcha.>
Sholto: <Hey, Brandon. Glad you two could make it.>
Vincent: <You're my parent's friends? Nice to meet you two.>
edited 31st Dec '15 7:13:31 PM by CorvusAtrox
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every