-Rogue glances at Gaia.-
Rogue: That, or a Rotom. Either one hired for the work and left here, or the spirit of a dead worker.
-They think for a moment.-
Rogue: If it is a Porygon, it'd have to be a hell of an early model. Depending on the exact timeframe, it might have been before the Porygon2 upgrade. There's a pretty small window of time it could have been, but either way, it means they've had their fingers in Silph's pockets for a long time, if you're right.
Stormchaser
A young blonde haired man in a suit might pass by Kat.
GIVE ME YOUR FACEstormchaser
-Kat very nearly runs into the man but stops just in time.-
Kat: Sorry!
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.Stormchaser
Sparkers manages to stop himself.
"Oh no it's ok. I should have been paying attention. I uh, haven't seen you around. Who are you?"
GIVE ME YOUR FACEFox's Wedding, Past
Me: So, Tamamo-sama... Is it time for us to receive our trinkets and deploy to protect the world from devastation and fight for love? Just say the word, and we shall take up the fight against Seimei and the forces of evil!
-I look to the others at the Fox's Wedding-
Me: Right?
Jubilife City, Present
Me: This is it, Piku-chan!
Piku-chan: <Way to go, Ian!>
Me: Thanks, Piku-chan...
-looks down at my trinket, The Sparkle Tap-
Me: To think, I'm a Magical Boy now...
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♪Show me the wisdom of the world... Tell me the secrets of the heart... and the sweet~ mysteries~ of love~...stormchaser
Kat: Why would you want to know?
-Gwen is walking past carrying a plate of cookies.-
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.Stormchaser
"A stranger on the 'Chaser? Oh yeah, no cause for alarm there."
He pauses as Gwen passes and asks to have one. "May I?"
He looks back to Kat.
"Sorry, I've been on-edge. I've had three 'headaches' at the same time in the last few days. I didn't mean to be accusatory. I assume you're a newer member?"
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Gwen: Sure!
Kat: I'm not exactly a member, a friend it. I've just had a hard few days.
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.Stormchaser
Sparkers gingerly takes one and munches.
"mmmm, thank you. Anyways I'm Sparkers. You are?"
GIVE ME YOUR FACEstormchaser
Gwen: Guinevere.
Kat: Someone who needs to rethink their computer security.
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.Stormchaser
"Hello Guinevere."
"And you being intentionally vague isn't helping your case. You seem grumpy but I'd like to start things off on the right foot o3o."
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Gewn: Nice to meet you.
Kat: Sorry, but being kidnapped by a pair of costumed crooks and having loads of personal info Malamar'd out of you does wonders to sour the mood.
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.Stormmchaser
"I see. Very well. I need something to call you. How about 'Girl'?"
He looks to Gwen.
"I hear milk and cookies are good for the soul. Perhaps go fetch some?"
GIVE ME YOUR FACEstormchaser
Kat: No. My name is Kat. Yes I would like a cookie.
-She grumpily grabs one off Gwen's plate.-
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.Stormchaser
"Oh, there it is. Kat. Short for Katherine or something like that?"
He takes another cookie and munches on it.
"These are really good..."
GIVE ME YOUR FACEstormchaser
Kat: Yup.
Gwen: So, how are the cookies?
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.Stormchaser
"They're perfect!"
"Anyways, Kat, the J-Team is usually available to help. You wanna tell me exactly what happened?"
GIVE ME YOUR FACEstormchaser
Kat: Oh, a bunch of local amateur supervillains wanted some information that I happened to have. They took it by force. I happen to have a couple close friends who might pay them a visit if I can remember where exactly the warehouse was.
Gwen: I know that feeling.
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.Jubilife City, Present
Me: So, all I have to do to activate it is press the button in the middle of the Sparkle Tap?
Floette: <That's how you designed it, yes.>
Me: And then when I do, I just say the words "Loving Melody Charge!"?
Floette: <Pretty much, yes. Then you let it do the rest and you're ready to fight evil.>
Me: Good to know.
♪Show me the wisdom of the world... Tell me the secrets of the heart... and the sweet~ mysteries~ of love~...Stormchaser
"Well if you need any help I could be on hand. I kind of run a task force myself."
He holds up his briefcase. It was a logo on it that looks like three dogmon heads next to each other hanging over a name.
stormchaser
Gwen: What sort of taskforce?
Kat: Yeah, what does your taskforce do?
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.Stormchaser
"We specialise in personal security but are open to more clandestine work."
He hands her his card.
"Just whistle and we'll come running."
GIVE ME YOUR FACEstormchaser
Kat: Ah, so you guys do security? That’s cool. I, embarassingly, sometimes help out with cyber-security related things.
Gwen: Welp, I guess it is kind of hard to defend your files from yourself.
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.Stormchaser
"We have a techie but we're more of a physical security group. We'll make sure nobody pushes you around. Now with that being said if there's anybody you'd want us to scare a little..."
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a warehouse in lilycove, past
BB: Ohoho, well, seeing as they're still on holiday, how about we go take a couple things from that one person's place?
YB: Yup! Jasper, you and Xanthe keep watch.
-She sends out a Sandslash and Ampharos, before they run off.
-About twenty minutes later, Xanthe has gone to get a snack.-
Jasper: <I'm starving. I guess if I keep the keys with me...>
-He turns to face Kat.-
Jasper: <Hey there buddy chum pal friend sister amigo pally pal I'm gonna go get a snack, but if I come back and you've taken one diddly darn step out of that diddly darn cell then I'm gonna have to diddly darn put you in your diddly darn place, and wouldn't that be a crummy juncture, huh? So, my friendly friend buddy chum pal homeslice bread slice, do you understand?>
-Kat just stands there, confused.-
Jasper: <Of course you wouldn't speak monese...>
-He walks off, keys in hand. Kat looks around for something to use as a construct, but her gloves are in her fleece pocket, which is outside of the cell. She slips off one of her shoes and socks, puts one sock on her hand, constructs a small claw from obscura and starts working at the lock.-
stormchaser, now
-An irate Kat is pacing up and down.-
Edited by QuantumMelody29 on Jun 21st 2019 at 12:50:09 PM
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