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-A cowboy-hatted Gardevoir peers over her shoulder...by levitating up to Gabrielle's height.-
-A Gardevoir with a champion ribbon tied around the end of their arm steps forward.-
Edited by QuantumMelody29 on Jun 1st 2019 at 7:05:14 PM
-She tips her hat like a proper cowgirl.-
Cecelia: <Nice hat.>
Aurora: <Thanks. 'At's a pretty ribbon on yer arm.>
Gabrielle: "I don't believe we've met. I'm Gabrielle, and this is Aurora."
Cecelia: <You think so? Thanks!>
Cady: I'm Cady and this is Cecelia. We got that ribbon from the pokemon league a week or so ago.
Gabrielle: "Charmed. Which League, by the way? I assume the Indigo League?"
Cady: Oops! Forgot to clarify.
Cecelia: <It was the Hoenn league, actually.>
Aurora: <We oughtta challenge a league.>
Gabrielle: "What, three of you are good at combat? And Zelel only in a PRB?"
"I find myself offended at your comment."
Aurora: <Ah think it was supposed ta offend ya, Zelel.>
Cady: It's quite the challenge. Wouldn't recommend trying if you're not ready.
-Eva is walking along the corridor with what looks like a box with arms on a wheel with a rotom face on a screen on the front.-
Eva: Oh, nice. This is going better than last time. We made it out of the corridor without you falling over!
"Ah. The inferior counterpart to my species."
Gabrielle: "Watch your tongue or I will put you in a [Tamagotchi]."
Aurora: <Ah doubt those Hoennese gym leaders could stand up ta me and Michael.>
Eva: It's just a prototype!
Cady: Who's Michael?
-Oliver takes a thoughtful sip of his coffee as he looks at Addie, who sits across from him with a placid smile on his face-
Oliver: Galar, huh? What brings you over here?
Addie: Oh, just sowing my oats. Mum and Dad have my older sisters and brothers to take care of things back home. I'm their favourite, you know.
-he sips at his tea and gives a slight wrinkle of his nose-
Addie: Sorry, I'm just not used to the tea they have over here. It's...what's the phrase, "making love in a dinghy?"
Addie: Canoe. That's right.
Oliver: So, what sort of mons do you have?
Addie: Oh, plenty! But I've boxed most of the ones from back home for now. I figured I'd, erm, sample the local fare.
-Oliver raises his eyebrows-
Oliver: Weird way of putting it, but alright.
-Addie doesn't seem too bothered. He takes out a Pokeball and lets out a small Pansage, who sits on his lap-
Addie: I don't know who this is yet. He'll tell me when he's ready.
-Oliver smiles, reaching a finger out to scratch the top of the monkey mon's head-
Oliver: Well, hi there!
-both the Pansage and Addie giggle. What sweet kids!-
Gabrielle: "My most sincere apologies. Zelel is what you would call a, uh..."
Aurora: <Arrogant prick.>
Gabrielle: "...yes, that. And Michael is my Absol."
Eva: Well that couldn't be more obvious.
Cecelia: <Oh, nice.>
Cady: I have a team that's mostly fairy types.
Gabrielle: "Half of my team are Fairy types. Two of them are Dark types, and then Hestu is a Grass type."
Cady: Well, for me in terms of fairy types I've got Cece here, as well as Apollo, Zuzu and Cedy. Then I have a Roserade, a Flygon and a Chatot.
-Isaac is off doing god-knows-what. Ivan is still tied up here, sorta bored. He can't remember ever eating or going to the bathroom, but he's still fine nonetheless.-
Ivan: "Fucking clowns."
Gabrielle: "Quite interesting."
-She checks her pocketwatch (which she now has because come on it was like 5 feet away from her new cape at Ersatz Alliance and Aesthetic).-
Gabrielle: "Well, would you look at the time. I must be going. A pleasure to meet you, Cady."
Cady: Likewise. See you around.
From: Lila Arnolds
Hey everyone, I was wondering if someone could give me a hand. About ten years ago, I lost all my memories when I got attacked by some Elgyem/Beeheeyem. Is there anyone who could help me recover some of what was lost? I'm not expecting all of it, just one or two memories. Any help would be appreciated!
Edited by QuantumMelody29 on Jun 1st 2019 at 8:53:15 AM
Jean: Alright, talk! We can do this the easy way or the hard way.
Thierry: Captain, your shouting at a disabled man. I hardly think that's going to go well.
He turns to the witness.
Thierry: My apologies, sir. We brought you in here to ask if you would be aware of the possible whereabouts of one Ivan Losken. He was last seen a few months ago at his apartment.
Dave: Well, I spend most of my days trying to avoid him. I wouldn't know what happened to him, and neither would I want to.
Thierry: Could you identify the home in this picture.
Thierry shows him a picture of a modest and nice-looking suburban rowhouse.
Dave: It looks nicer than my apartment, what of it? I don't know who lives there.
Jean: Well then. How about this?
Jean hands Dave an identikit.
Dave: Oh, that I do know. That's Ivan's father. A wannabe supervillain. Don't worry, I hate him for beating up Arachna-Guy. You wanna catch him?
Jean: Well, yes. Did you see him recently?
Dave: The last time I saw him was about a month ago, long after that incident where he challenged Arachna-Guy a second time. He seemed to have walked toward the suburbs, and he wasn't being very subtle about wanting to do something mischievous. My Beheeyem was able to keep us out of his radar, but I would've gladly taken him down.
Jean: That'll be all, Monsieur—
Dave: Riley. David Riley.
Jean shakes Dave's hand. Before Dave could leave, however, Thierry stops him at the door and hands him a bill.
Thierry: We have received reports that your organization has overstepped its boundaries. Courtesies from Mlle. Kwan of PEFE.
Dave: Hold on.
Thierry: You're clearly a cyborg, monsieur. Your organization has been responsible for quite a lot recently. Please inform your superiors of their need to comply with reimbursement for the damages they caused their facilities.
Dave: Uncle Andy and that rattata told you this, didn't he?
Thierry: Long story.
Edited by MasterJayAM on Jun 4th 2019 at 9:28:18 PM
Scathach moves first, firing a blast of energy with a swing of her fan.
Luciana creates a swirl of fire, blocking it.
Thalia fires a Moonblast at Nidhoggr, who retaliates with a Poison Jab.
Luciana: "Just... stop! We can talk about this!"
Seimei: <There's no discussion to be had! She's clearly brainwashed!>
Luciana: "Oh shut up you staticky ghost!"
Scathach: "Staticky? Wh-"
Semei: <N̵̨͔̫̲̖̉͂̈́̌̂ờ̸̱̳̮͓͙̪̳̙͎͓̀̍͗͛ń͎̯̝͔͇͚̌̿̌̊͡è̵̢̢̢̡̤̝̞͕̲͙͊̂͊̂̚ o̶̡̠͕̝̰͉̟̒̀̀͘͡͞͞f̸͚̫̝̞͕̀̿̍̽̾͘̕ y̢̛̪͍̺̗͎̬̩̟̭̏͌̇͗̂o̵̠̭̪͚͙̖͇͎͑͂͐̏̊͘ǔ̴̢̥͔͇̰͉̙̮͒͊͊̌́̀͡r̤̮̦̯̙͙̈́̒̇̏̾̓͛̆ č͖̞̥̠̻̖̑̽͂͛͜ȏ̢̮͙̟̜̺́̍͐̇͟͜͠͠ͅͅn̴̡̺͓̞͉̐̄͊͆̐͂͢͠͝͠͡ĉ͚͔̩̟̈́̂̐̆͆̏͜ͅȩ̶͎͎̘̺̺̪̫͊̓̍̀͟͟͝ŗ̷͇̰̬͈̠͚̇̐̂̈́͂́̽͢͞͡n͙̜̬̱̰̽̿̓͆̓̐͝͝.̴̨̲̱͓͓̇͗̓͋͛͌͆̕͜͜>
Semei spazzes out for a moment, before recomposing herself.
Scathach blinks and shakes her head.
Scathach: "Right... Just stand aside, we have no-"
She's cut off by a car slamming into her.
A familiar blue-haired man with a sad goatee rolls the window down and pokes his head out.
Zeke: "My fated rival! Fox lady! Get in!"
Luciana: "What are you doing here?"
Zeke: "Ensuring the only one who can defeat you is me! Now get in!"
Luciana: "I wasn't losing!"
Scathach stands up shakily.
Semei: <He must also be brainwashed!>
Scathach: "Enhanced durability or now, ow."
Luciana looks between Zeke, Tamamo, and Scathach, and opens the door and gets in the front seat, Tamamo hopping in the back.
Tamamo: "Drive, we're going to [some address]"
Zeke: "Uhhhh gladly!"
He pulls out and drives away at probably over the speed limit.
Vi's currently designing something on a computer.
Vi: "I wonder..."
She googles something.
Vi: "... I think I can it out of this."
She cracks her knuckles.
Vi: "Yes, I think she'll quite like this."
-Following Kolemm's Ball being placed inside the containment unit-
Alright then, Glitch, start talking.
-Duolis is here too-
-First thing Kolemm tries to do is bust out by turning into Wailord, but all that does is fill the containment tube with weird glitchy static-
-So he reverts to a Luxray and snarls-
Kolemm: A̤̬b҉̲̺͙̬̳̻̯o͔̦̫͍̱ų̞̦͚̻t̴̮͖̯̩̬ ̺̬ͅw̳hą̠̼̖͚̯̖ț̟?̜
-Some ofuda have been stuck to the side of the tube, and a binding seal has been drawn on the floor around it as well-
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