Mason: Don't let Kai hear you saying "fuck hats". But yeah no that was a joke.
-Corrin just sorta watches the second transformation with just as much awe as the first time.-
Vermillion City
Luciana: "I'll... keep that in mind.Not that I know who that is."Meanwhile, she just kind of sideyes Corrin.
All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.Mason: J-Teamer, Frontier Brain, really extra, kinda narcissistic. Flirts a lot. And they're fae, so.
-Corrin blinks, and sweatdrops-
Corrin: O-oh, sorry.
-She forces herself to tone down the adoration-
Dune's Mind, Past
-Great. Defenses low, a drizzling depression... Feels terrible man-
-Right, time to... Time to...-
-Come on there must be something that can help in this... Mental... Realm-
-Huh...-
N's Castle, Past
The Rabbid infusion has really messed with things, but I guess there's some logic left hey
PEFE HQ, Now
-Pent's woken up, had some breakfast and is now headed to the holodeck for some excessive amounts of punching stuff-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.N's Castle
-The gate slowly opens as the objects are placed-
-On the other side seems to be a... stage?-
Dunescape
-Yeah, Arika and Ren aren't doing so well-
-Ren does manage to let out a Power Whip-
Will do Angela tomorrow
Contact Me!N's Castle
"..." Daydre readies her weapon.
off the shitsVermillion City
Luciana: "Sounds exciting."She sighs, looking at Corrin. "You're fine, I'm just not used to having adoring fans."
All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.PEFE HQ - Modernity
-Isbrand notices Pent - herself having dined on the healthy meal of bacon and beer - and waves Pentigan over.-
"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"PEFE Holodeck
-Pent wanders over and shrugs-
Yo...
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Corrin: Nono, it was my mistake. I got carried away, and I apologize.
Mason: ...A-hem. Anyway, Firebird, you wanna meet other J-Teamers, right? Want me to shoot out a text to let them know you, y'know, exist?
Vermillion City
Luciana rolls her eyes at the 'Firebird' nickname. "... Okay. Creative. Yes, that would be nice."Edited by Izshta on Sep 29th 2018 at 6:56:05 AM
All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.N's Castle
Ann: -Headtilt, readying her weapon- A stage?
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.PEFE HQ
Isbrand: "Listen, Kaiiseii told me what happened. We're planning a raid soon, and I figured I'd tell you early."
"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"Mason: Right, cool.
From: Mason
Hey y'all, we've got a magical girl looking for the J-Team. Her name's Luciana, or "the Firebird". Tamamo wanted her to meet J-Teamers.
And yes it's that Tamamo.
Tamamo-no-Mae.
Probably literally the one from the legend.
Let's try not to upset her.
We're in Vermillion City if you wanna come around here. You can't miss her, her hair matches the city name. She insists it has nothing to do with her.
PEFE Holodeck
...
-He perks up and gets out a smile-
Finally some good news coming out of all of this.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Vermillion City
Luciana: "Thanks, Mason."From: Artoria
Please tell me Corrin was composed.
Mason: No prob.
From: Mason
lol nope
N’s Castle, Past
Night Slash Claws drawn, team returned, breath held, Colton joined in on the approach.
PEFE HQ - Present
From: Colton Rever
Got nothin’ better to do unless someone’s making progress towards kicking Mobius to the curb. I’m down.
Is it the same Tamamo I went into that other universe with back in January or so?
Edited by AbsentCoder on Sep 29th 2018 at 7:17:30 AM
[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]Vermillion City
Luciana just kind of stands there awkwardly, not entirely sure where to take this conversation now.From: Artoria
Oh Arceus.
From: Artoria
Yes. That one.
Lumiose City—Foxtime
Brie: Oh, yeah, that's fair.
...Uh, Kai?
PEFE HQ
To: The Illusion Project
From: Ever
hahaha wtf
ive been selling my soul 4 years & nobody gives me magic
have i been doing it wrong
ill b over
Vermillion City - Past
* blepp*
“Thanks, Xatu!” Colton acknowledged as he returned the Psychic-type.
Someone may have noticed the rather loud Unovan walking around, one hand on his headphones, as if he’s considering putting them on.
Edited by AbsentCoder on Sep 29th 2018 at 8:34:01 AM
[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]Lavaridge Gym - Cont.
Flannery: "WHY WOULD YOU USE CLOSE COMBAT WHEN I TOLD YOU TO USE FIRE PUNCH!?"
-The Blaziken is unable to respond as a Shadow Ball sends them sprawling into a wall.-
Midna: <Why does no one last long enough for me?>
-She yawns and sits on Shaun's shoulder.-
Midna: <Let's go fight Darkrai or something.>
Flannery: "What's she saying?"
Shaun: "Your Blaziken is bad and they should feel bad."
-Flannery draws her mouth in a tight line.-
Shaun: "That was your last Pokémon, wasn't it?"
-The mouth line gets tighter.-
Flannery: "...here."
Orre, Pyrite Town
-Channah, Legault, and Nino have reached the region's largest inhabited trash heap and are going for a completely safe nighttime walk, Legault sauntering ahead like he belongs there, Channah with her usual disregard for danger, and Nino alongside her with a bounce in her step-
Channah: You know, I think Tagg has friends here.
Nino: Cool, who are they?
Channah: The Kids... Kids Next Door... I dunno, he tells me stuff all the time and I barely remember half. That was... before the J-Team descended on this place, 'm pretty sure.
Legault: That must have been a sight.
Channah: Uh-huh.
Nino: -stops- Hey, a fortune-teller! Let's go get our futures read!
Legault: Uh, remember, magic doesn't work the same way here as it does back home, Nino. It's probably just an old fraud with too many ugly shawls. Not like old Hannah or even Nils.
Channah: Eh. Might be neat. -gives Legault a lazy look, then looks at Nino and back to him-
Legault: ...Oh I guess it couldn't hurt.
Nino: Hooray!
-they enter Fateen's building-
Legault: See? Ugly shawls.
Fateen: As if the discolored rags in which you wrap yourself look any better, turncoat. Welcome, children, to Fateens' Fortune-Telling Chamber. Find what you seek, be it an object, person, or luck.
Legault: ... -narrows his eyes-
Channah: ...How much for a, uh, general fortune, then?
Fateen: For you three? First-timers' discount. Fwohohoho. -to Nino- I won't waste any time. Come here, young lady, and we will start with yours.
-Nino approaches eagerly and Fateen does the thing-
Fateen: Ah, interesting... I see... A return. A dangerous soul redeemed. A brief time of happiness, and then deep, deep pain... But don't despair. I see two children. One smiling, one frowning, both strong despite the hardship in their lives. They unknowingly continue the tradition of their lineage. The children follow a red-haired youth into the tides of war, their fates uncertain...
Nino: Red-haired? Like Lord Eliwood? But he's older than me...
Legault: I think that means you're going to have kids, Nino. -snickers-
Fateen: Now you, rude boy. -turns back to her crystal ball and does the thing again- Oh my... You stand in the center of things. Your immediate future is tranquil compared to those of your fellow displaced soldiers. But beyond that, time splits in two, or perhaps three or four. It is too unclear to speak in certainties, but I suspect that your loyalties may be tested once again.
Legault: "Again"? -frowns deeper- Well, that's great... Not a shabby fortune, I'll admit.
Fateen: -to Channah- Lastly, you. Come forward, don't be shy. Hmm... You are aware of what is to come already, and yet you are not. How sad, that one person is so segregated within. And the divisions inside will only widen... I... cannot see more. A brilliant crystal blocks my line of sight.
Channah: Sounds fake but okay.
Fateen: -gives her a gentle but firm look from behind her round glasses- Be mindful of your decisions. All of you. Now get to bed, you need rest for the coming day. Fwohohoho...
-outside the Fortune-telling building-
Nino: Wow, that was... interesting. Miss Fateen seemed very genuine.
Legault: -pensive- So it seems.
Channah: -yawns-
Edited by Metanoia on Sep 29th 2018 at 12:14:22 PM
There is no disdain in nature, there is no humiliation.
Vermillion City
Luciana mutters something to the effect of 'it's bloody annoying is what it is.'She plays another few notes, and goes back to her normal clothes with a burst of flame. "I could wear a hat, but 1) fuck hats, my hair is messy enough as it is, and 2) wearing a hat all the time would be even more suspicious."
All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.