Meet The New Boss
Stormchaser, Liz
If I had had that... I could have...
Julius: In that case... I still want to help.
Stormchaser, Roy
Ishtar: Oh! That would be wonderful!
Aphrodite: Could work. Which ga- er, world is she from again?
Kalos Warehouse
Merlin: Wait! Do any of you have a hammerspace backpack and some spare Poke Balls?
Contact Me!
chaos catby with a flannel shirt addiction
kalos warehouse
Kat: A hammerspace what what? Sounds cool either way!
Cady: <Sorry, Silversmith. Didn't see you there.>
Merah: By the way, in terms of anti fae defenses I'm as normal as a normal type in human form. Oh wait, I am!
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.
Empathic Kid Hero-in-training
Kalos Warehouse
Me: I have a Hammerspace Backpack!
-I turn around and show them my cute yellow backpack-
Me: It holds just about EVERYTHING! My sewing kit, Poké Balls, T Ms and if it starts to smell... don't worry, that's just the boot I won from a Team Rocket Grunt...
Also, it transforms into my cape when I turn into Ian the Pikipek, so I can wave my cape like a magician and you'll appear... Smoke not included.
♪Show me the wisdom of the world... Tell me the secrets of the heart... and the sweet~ mysteries~ of love~...
pain peko
Warehouse
Kaiiseii: "I left mine at home. But..."
-He slips on an armband and morphs into a Leafeon, a Luxury Ball resting between his paws.-
Kaiiseii: <That just might work.>
Stormchaser
Elizabeth: "Good. I'll feel better with you fighting at my side."
Edited by SwiftSeraph on May 5th 2019 at 12:18:40 PM
"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"
Some Rando
Stormchaser, Aphrodite
<Jugdral, I think,> Roy said before he approached Aphrodite and whispered <Genealogy of the Holy War> into her ear.
Kalos Warehouse
Colton removed the backpack from his shoulders and reached inside, pulling out a few Poke Balls and Great Balls.
Lycanrow
Lamb removed her helmet and watched as the castle collapsed, feeling a pang of regret before she decided that it was something that a little labor couldn't fix.
"Did we accomplish our mission?" She asked.
Edited by AbsentCoder on May 5th 2019 at 10:35:11 AM
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amazing glazing
Kalos Warehouse
Lester would quickly produce several Pokeballs from his pocket.
i think i’m in love (probably just hungry)
That's just how it is on this bitch of an earth
Reversal Mountain
And Daydre and the rest are back to dodging around. Though given the barrier it's not like attacking would do much, anyway.
Kalos Warehouse
Daydre: "Not me."
Marco: "I don't even know where you'd get a bag like that."
off the shits
Empathic Kid Hero-in-training
Kalos Warehouse
Me: I would assume that it is customary for a Trainer to have a backpack like this...
Dunno why, but I suppose that'd be a way of saying Don't question it.
♪Show me the wisdom of the world... Tell me the secrets of the heart... and the sweet~ mysteries~ of love~...
Anyways Here's Darude Sandstorm
Kalos Warehouse
Des is here, in all black. R. Mika and Pria are on his shoulders.
"Hey Ian what's up. Sorry I'm late. Have we decided a plan of attack yet?"
GIVE ME YOUR FACE
Kalosian warehouse
Silversmith's non hammerspace backpack seemed to weigh substantially more on him. Or was it Kaiiseii's transformation causing this sensation of heaviness? As subtly as he could (which wasn't very), he took a step away and looked in his backpack for contributing items. It was very disorganized: his occupied pokeballs clanged against his metal box. Embarrassed at the noise, he removed the box, set it down, prayed nobody would ask about it and ascertained his pokeballs. He had no spares: money was tight. He was disheartened by the worthlessness of his endeavors. Then again, to make his endeavors worthwhile was why he was still here.
Kalos Warehouse
Reynard: Did you buy that from this one mart that has these weird and bizarre magical objects that I'm pretty sure are craft projects by the mew and they sell a lot of reality-altering items on sale. Never bought anything myself, but I know a few folks—not telling—who bought stuff there almost regularly.
Witness: Oh Arceus, these people might be worse.
Empathic Kid Hero-in-training
Kalos Warehouse
Me: I don't know where Mom bought my backpack...
...but what I DO know is that...
-takes off backpack-
-I hand my backpack to Des-
Edited by AnimeboyIanpower on May 5th 2019 at 3:06:47 PM
♪Show me the wisdom of the world... Tell me the secrets of the heart... and the sweet~ mysteries~ of love~...
Anyways Here's Darude Sandstorm
Kalos Warehouse
Des looks at the backpack for a second before taking it.
"So what's this for?"
Pria and R. Pika drop down onto the table.
GIVE ME YOUR FACE
Empathic Kid Hero-in-training
Anyways Here's Darude Sandstorm
Kalos Warehouse
"...Ian plz."
"Anyways, I' ve got some saddlebags like this. Not really practical here so this is appreciated. Still not sure what your plan is."
GIVE ME YOUR FACE
Empathic Kid Hero-in-training
Kalos Warehouse
Me: I think the plan would be to have some of the members of the J-Team hide in a Hammerspace backpack and sneak them in to Macraul Manor Des...
♪Show me the wisdom of the world... Tell me the secrets of the heart... and the sweet~ mysteries~ of love~...
Anyways Here's Darude Sandstorm
Kalos Warehouse
"Stahp. Anyways, that might work, but how does the bag carrier get in?"
GIVE ME YOUR FACE
chaos catby with a flannel shirt addiction
kalos warehouse
-Gwen is doing her hair.-
Merah: What you up to?
Gwen: Trying not to look like the worlds most obvious were-Gourgeist. Any Marcaul who'd been in the basement would probably recognize me as that quiet Gourgeist that played with seed bombs in the corner while they poked us with sticks. Think I managed to singe someone's hand one time. Didn't end too well for me.
Merah: Welp. A makeover probably is in order.
Gwen: Also, hair up is more practical. I'd cut it but I don't know how that would affect my Gourgeist form. Don't want to lose an arm.
Edited by QuantumMelody29 on May 5th 2019 at 7:18:40 PM
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.
Empathic Kid Hero-in-training
Kalos Warehouse
Me: Whoever carries the bag could pretend to sell Girl Scout cookies...
Always seems to work in the cartoons...
♪Show me the wisdom of the world... Tell me the secrets of the heart... and the sweet~ mysteries~ of love~...
Meet The New Boss
Kalos Warehouse
-Merlin shifts to Diancie form, taps himself with Colton's Great Ball, and gets sucked in, the ball wobbling three times and clicking, before popping back out-
Merlin: <I can sneak in in that! Everyone else can use the hammerspace bag.>
Voyd: I've got a better idea than girl scout cookies. -points to Daydre and Reynard- You guys sell chocolate and do art, right?
Stormchaser, Roy
Aphrodite: Aright then. You know anyone from this... Jugdral? -winks-
Ishtar: -headtilts-
Contact Me!
Empathic Kid Hero-in-training
Kalos Warehouse
Me: -sees Merlin transform- Wait... You're a Pokémon?
-checks Pokédex-
Pokédex: Diancie, the Jewel Pokémon. A Rock and Fairy type Mythical Pokémon. A sudden transformation of Carbink, its pink, glimmering body is said to be the loveliest sight in the whole world.
Me: Huh... So, who's gonna carry the bag?
♪Show me the wisdom of the world... Tell me the secrets of the heart... and the sweet~ mysteries~ of love~...
Some Rando
Kalos Warehouse
Colton held the Great Ball that Merlin used in his hands, almost overwhelmed by the metaphoric weight of what the Diancie just did.
"Should I let you keep the ball after we're done with this?" He asked.
Stormchaser, Aphrodite
<I don't, since I'm from Lycia,> Roy allowed, sheepishly. <but we can contact the Team collectively; ask them if they have anyone from there,> he offered.
Reversal Mountain
Colton, Helmsman and Kazuma fired on the mooks Neo Alovye had summoned, recognizing that fighting Neo Alovye head-on while she had backing would be a bad idea.
Edited by AbsentCoder on May 5th 2019 at 1:19:33 AM
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chaos catby with a flannel shirt addiction
kalos warehouse
Kat: Ooh, shiny!
Cady: That's impressive.
Merah: Come on, they're friends with Necrozma. It's not like they're gonna be some average Rattata.
Cady: True that.
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.
Kalos Warehouse
Reynard: If I may posit a suggestion for how to get people in, you have to understand that the Macrauls are also people who run businesses. There's plenty of ways to get into their house. Join a tour group. Get a reservation at their restaurant—though I'd wonder why. They don't have chocolate fondue. What kind of fancy restaurant doesn't have a chocolate fondue fountain? Wait— I was a chocolate salesman before. Gimme a few hours on the phone and we'll be in business.
A phone ring is heard, followed by an autoplayed voice message.
Shutter's voice: Gramps, I know you're in Kalos and dad told me about your plans to go to Rue Macraul with the J-Team. And no, you are not allowed to go to their casino.
Reynard: I do not have a problem.
Beat.
Reynard: Anyway, they might appreciate the offer to find a new chocolate supplier. My old company still lets me represent them and I get a commish of fat stacks every time they're impressed (and a bit of extra cash). The Macrauls will probably still buy the chocolate. I mean, have you tried it yet? It's low-fat and salt-free. I got them a sweet deal on non-fattening preservatives from Asimov. Dip a berry in it. It's great!
The witness tries the chocolate and pretty much concurs how great it tastes.
Witness: Wait, so you're literally going to sell this stuff to the Macrauls?
Reynard: Well, yeah. They're less likely to suspect legitimate salespeople.
Witness: Will your company appreciate that?
Reynard: Eh, they do what I tell them regardless. I've had a lot of experience sneaking things in for the mafia back in Alto Mare.
Oblivion Wing - Day 2
-Gaia is indeed still in her Marigold disguise, though it's starting to show signs of wear. She's also staring blankly at the airlock and muttering to herself.-
Gaia: ...rivets... you could fill your pockets with rivets for the trouble of stooping down... and there wasn't one rivet to be found where it was wanted... we have lost the ebb...
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From: Lucius
thanks
tbh there's only so much that can be sorted over text
but i think i'll be fine
well i can think of one thing that'd cheer me up but that's kinda independent of the circumstances