Don Zigzagoon: *saves his gang while Straw is pre-occupied; spray paints "Don Zigzagoon wuz here" on the ground in front of the fountain*
Tourist Family: *takes pictures*
~~~
Rex: *shivers* S-so cold...
Rascal: *breathes fire, trying to warm everyone up*
The shards of the shattered Mirror Coat fly to Maekrite and pierce him, taking the last of his energy.
Maekrite — <UBOAAAAAAAAAA~ @_@> — faints.
Dintel hears the sound of the Mirror Coat and starts swirling in that direction as fast as he can.
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?-Dintel rolls toward Icicle-
Forte: There he is! Now, Ice Beam!
-Icicle fires a beam of cold at Dintel, but also ends up getting run over by the Rollout-
Icicle: <Oof!>
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.Because he was rolling onto Icicle and could not protect himself, Dintel suffers a critical hit from the Ice Beam and after bumping a couple of times around, he ends up sprawled on the ground, shaking from cold.
Dintel — <Aaawww.....> — sneezes.
"Hmmm... Dintel? Are you OK?" Silent asks, recalling Maekrite. "Can you fire a Swift?"
Dintel — <Lil'stars?> — sneezes — <I-I-I can has...>.
After some effort, Dintel fires six very small stars from his muzzle, but the attack is pretty weak. Still, the stars disappear into the hailstorm, tracking their more-or-less invisible target.
-Dintel is buffeted by the hailstorm!-
Dintel — <A-chooo! @_@> — faints.
"Awww, poor Dintel..."
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?Forte: All right! We won!
-the hailstorm fades-
Icicle: <That was a close battle.>
Forte: Icicle, you were awesome!
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.Rex: Oh, the ice stopped. ...And it looks like Forte won!
Lian: Someone beat Maekrite? *stares at Icicle enviously*
Silent goes to pick Maekrite up.
"Good job there Dintel. I'm gonna give you some warm cocoa later." Recalls the Sandshrew to his Pokéball.
"Good work there, Forte. A pretty good choice sending Electro out when you did."
Silent goes for his backpack to get some potions and stuff.
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?Forte: Yeah, that was a really fun match.
-Forte also starts searching his bag for Revives, Potions, and Antidotes to use on his team-
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.Rex: *helps with the healing...somehow*
Aqua: <Grandpa, why do you seem less important all of a sudden? :3>
Rex: Leave me alone. *sniffle*
Silent heals [Ichtacya] and [Dintel] first, then [Shahinne] and [Copahue], then [Algira] and [Maekrite].
Ichtacya — <Brrr... I'm gonna have that cold engraved in my brain like forever...>
After she's done more or less heading, Ichtacya starts chasing Rascal to cuddle for warmth. Shahinne is quick to do the same with Copahue, who preens her plumage to soothe her.
Maekrite, meanwhile, is narrowing his eyes at Copahue and Shahinne and growling every once in a while.
edited 22nd Nov '11 6:53:45 PM by SilentReverence
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?Icicle: <Oh, it wasn't that cold.>
Shadow: <Dad, not everyone is as tolerant of low temperatures as you.>
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.Rascal: *is chased* <Hehe!> *is tackled and caught*
Aqua: *cuddlepiles Ichtacya* x3
Silent sits somewhere and produces his TM case. He opens it up and produces one of his old TMs.
Curse TM — < YES! At last! Hey, that pincushion over there! Look at me! I can give you ete— > — is cut off when Silent closes the case.
Then Maekrite sits right before Silent and lunges at him, ears flared and horn up.
"...Hey! What's with you?"
Maekrite — <Rrrrr.....>
"Geez... come on, tell me."
<I was thinking about my birthday gifts.> — scratches — <Why haven't you given me one?>
"...Well, the Torchic-"
<That was your intern you.>
"He's not an in-"
<Don't change the subject! Rrrrrr.....>
Silent sighs, then pushes Maekrite to the side just a bit and waves the TM case to Rex and Forte.
"Hey guys, want to trade TMs?"
edited 22nd Nov '11 7:14:12 PM by SilentReverence
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?Katie: A cave near Dewford. I was looking for Artesia. But I found a new friend, instead! -pets Sassafras-
Sassafras: -has managed to make herself look like something that almost, but not quite, resembles Crewe- <Thith appearanthe ith thatithfactory.>
Cayenne: -looks crestfallen that Nova has left-
Peppermint: -pats him gently with one of her claws- <Robble robble.>
Rex: Trading TMs? Umm...sure, why not? :3 *goes over*
Lian: *heads over to Maekrite, trying to get his attention*
Maekrite nudges Silent.
<I was here first?>
"*sigh* What do you want, Maekrite? You had cake and friggin' Torchic leg. Should be grateful Flare wasn't around."
<But I want a gift from you. A nice one...>
"Well I have one but we'll have to wait until I get to Kumquat..."
<Rrrrr... what about the Armband?>
Silent bats an eye to Maekrite, feeling unomfortable.
"What the heck, you are still insisting on that?"
Maekrite notices Lian with an ear, but does not immediately pay attention. Somewhere else, Ichtacya is trying to play distractions for Aqua using Razor Leaves carefully as to not hurt her.
"You still have this weird idea in your head that I'm like your personal litter."
Maekrite -pokes Silent — <Rrrr... you were handed to my care. And I'm a responsible adult!>
"...You are pushing it."
<Awww come on! Pleaaaase? Just one day!> — tries to put up a kitteh face.
Silent narrows an eye to Maekrite and smacks him carefully with the TM case.
Curse TM — < ...OUCH!!! >
Silent grabs Maekrite by the neck and lifts him closer.
"That's it. We're taking some time this spring to go back to Goldenrod and get you bred."
<Rrrrrr....>
Maekrite and Silent then notice Lian.
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?Forte: TM trading? You have any good ones for Eevees?
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.Aqua: <Leaves! > *runs around, avoiding them and catching them in her mouth when she gets the chance*
Rascal: *watches the two of them, swishing his tail lazily*
Lian: *stares intently at Maekrite for several moments* <...> *holds her arms in front of her...and bows respectfully, adopting a more formal tone* <You are a very skilled opponent. I enjoyed our match immensely.> *straightens up, speaking in her usual tone once again* <But I'll beat you next time! I know I said that last time, but this time I mean it!> *Beat* <Oh, and happy birthday. :3> *hands him an Oran Berry that is slightly larger than normal* <Rex said that people get special things on their birthdays...so I wanted to give you this! I was saving it for a special dessert, but you can have it!>
edited 22nd Nov '11 8:23:46 PM by BadWolf21
You sure you are with Rex and Silent and Forte, Wolf? We are at Mikan island, still in the OI...
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?Naga: *still cuddling Laplace*
Laplace: *blushing* <Umm...are you going to let me go, now?>
Naga: <Nooo. :3>
edited 22nd Nov '11 8:26:30 PM by Hobgoblin
Blergh. So bored, and I have no clue where I am.
Blanked my post, Rex.
edited 22nd Nov '11 8:24:08 PM by BadWolf21
-Has spent a lot of time trying to figure out how I can help Fool and what could possibly be inside this orb and what it's intentions are-
-Is currently in a library-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.You're probably in Rustboro.
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.
-after an odd pause-
Not really sure. I just know that there's nothing more I wanna do here, and will die of boredom if I stay much longer.
Jab: <Or get hypnotized again.>
Yeah, that.
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.