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-Julius puts a hand on Elizabeth's shoulder-
-And then Umbra walks in, in a billowing poofy black dress◊-
-He gets up to the altar and stands there-
...Thank you all for coming.
...This is my second time doing this and I'm lost and nervous help
Edited by Umbramatic on Jan 13th 2020 at 12:08:51 PM
With the fight over, Sergey quickly hushed over to the hangar to help the fighters land as requested.
At first, Sergey was a bit intimidated by the controls, though, despite what he thought,, just as said, the actual handling was quite easy, as such, soon after, all the fighters would be in the hangar, with Sergey smiling behind the controls.
Sergey: -to bridge- "Fighters re all in~ I managed to do it~"
The S³ were still running around Travis, obviously eager to finish off some enemies themselves, rather clear they were not the types to simply be content with getting boosted like that. Though, at least they didn't run into the fray mindlessly. When Travis mentioned school, the three gathered around his avatar, all displaying the head tilt emoticon
Alyesha is present, currently wearing her suit, that being a pair of sleek, navy blue trousers, a white shirt and a waistcoat, also navy blue. If one were to look closer at her, one would see that her cuff links looked like fossils, as well, her tie clip was shaped like the claw of a Kabutops. Curretly, she was simply standing there and watching the rest, as such, she could be interacted with
"Hey wait a minute!"
-Aspen looked around and see the man from earler-
"Here, I want to give you this. It's called a Pokemon Box Link. It allows you to access your PC boxes anywhere. But unlike the PC, if you put a Pokemon in by the Box Link, it won't heal it's HP and PP. So please keep that in mind."
Me: "Oh thanks!"
-Aspen tried out the Box Link by putting Razor's Pokeball in, like in the PC, it's Pokeball was transformed into energy and was sent to the PC. Aspen sent the rest of her except Carbuncle to the PC-
~Pleasure to meet you all. And don't worry Magnus, I'm certain we can find a good prank to pull on him. As for your question red haired one. Reverse engineering is the process of studying how a device works to make more of it! Seems the secret is still beyond your grasp!~
Silas shrugged, "So, we're on a mission to Mars."
~Ah! Old fashioned space adventure then? Glorious! Again I apologize for misplacing you all, tell you what, I'll bring you to the area you would've been by now so you can still arrive on time!~
Silas nodded and smirked, then realized, "What will it cost?"
Tassa spoke up, "Yes we were told that you tended to ask for favors for things. Fixing this vessel is correcting your mistake and all, but what reason could you have for bringing us to our next location?"
Ziltoid took a sip from the mug, ~Company... coffee... what are you doing for dinner tonight?
"Curry and rice?"
~Excellent! Dinner will be my payment! I look forward to seeing your journey back after your mission! Should be exciting!~
Silas looked to everyone, "Any objections to Ziltoid joining us for dinner tonight?"
Silas had been to a few weddings in his time, mostly for his cousins and aunts and uncles, on his mom's side of the family. Cousin Martin's condescending personality tended to put dates off of him, so marriage was out of the cards for him. He considered how to help and then said out loud from his seat, "Talk about why you're here, talk about your journey to this spot and why you feel it was all worth it."
It was the only advice he had, but Silas felt it would help keep things going.
Edward: <As a matter of fact, I do. Remember me, you wretch? I was captured by your condescending, haughty, and speciesist syndicate you call a commune years ago. You kept me trapped in a vitrine prison like some sort of morbid curiosity, where I stayed for years, dreaming of escape.>
Peasy, speaking in a language that sounded like yokel-talk: <Don't worry, Mr. Ziltoid sir. I got 'em.>
Edward: <Do not interrupt me, you insidious, bulbous, petulant worm.>
Peasy: <How about you shut your quiznak and get to the point, you crybaby.>
Edward: <Everyone's a critic. So there I was. Imprisoned. Barely paid attention to. With only a bare smidgen of sustenance to keep me alive. The only things that kept me going was the thought of escape, the thought of revenge, and the inspiring works of Earth literature you so carelessly left in my enclosure. Oh, to be able to turn a page was one thing. To decipher the Earthenoidian languages, another. Slowly but surely I adapted my pseudopodia to fit through smaller and smaller holes until I could at last access the books and turn pages. As you probably guessed, the resulting dexterity was fortuitous.>
Peasy: <Do you want me to shut him up because I can and...>
Edward: <Silence, knave. Eventually, through the power given to me by my desire to read the works of Earth's greatest writers—Moore, Morrison, and greatest of them all Meyer, I escaped my containment, secured an instruction manual to one of his pods, learned his dialect, and made my way out. I settled in Earth, the land of Great Literature, and about a year ago got bonded to this scrawny fellow.>
Peasy: <Yeah, it's still freaky.>
Edward: <You will not imprison any innocents today, old friend. Which, by the way, is sarcasm. A brilliant use of irony in language that adds gravitas to my contempt for you. >
Peasy: <Dude, you seriously still think you're the good guy.>
Edward: <I just explained my entire tragic backstory with this fellow. I am the victim. Of course I'm the good guy in this scenario!>
Peasy: <You mean we had to listen to that?>
Edward: <Argh, screw this!>
Edward lunged at Peasy, who fired confusion on him.
Peasy: <Wanna try something else, wise guy?>
Edited by MasterJayAM on Jan 15th 2020 at 2:10:49 AM
Channah: Oh, he's cute. -beat- Should I be saying that at a wedding? Shit. -beat- Should I be swearing at a we-
Big Savings: -flops a tentacle over Channah's mouth-
- DS, Linnéa and Ray have finally noticed the area where the wedding is taking place -
DS: Ah... That must be the place...
Linnéa: Nervous about seeing everyone again?
DS: (nods) Mm-hm... Plus, I've never been to a wedding before...
Ray: Do you think our Pokémon might've wandered in?
DS: Maybe? I imagine all of this would certainly draw their attention...
Linnéa: Should we go in, then?
DS: Ah, hold on...
- DS sends out Candida, Eli and Sunburst -
Candida: (wearing a pink ribbon on her tail) <Hmm? Where are we?>
Eli: (wearing a small bow-tie) <I think we're in the Galar region...>
Sunburst: (not wearing any decorations) <Ooh, then that's the place the wedding is being held? Let's go there!>
DS: (looks at Sunburst) ... What happened to the decorations I put on you?
Sunburst: <Hmm? Oh, uh... I must've accidentally burned them off... Hehe... Whoops.>
DS: ... I see. (looks around) ... Hope there are still available spots in the back, so I can quietly slip away if it's too much for me... Ah, although maybe that approach to certain events doesn't apply as well to weddings...
Sunburst: <... So, are we going there, or not?>
-Cady, wearing a sky blue dress, is sitting between Cecelia and Kat, who is wearing a dark purple dress.-
Cady: Let us never speak of last night again.
Kat: Agreed. Remind me to never go near a karaoke machine when drunk.
Metapod: -stares, bleakly triumphant-
Vee: -one of her little Caterpie clones waving a palp at Rowan- <Eh, I wasn' worried.>
Vee: <Back in the gym, you jus' bat 'em aroun' some an' eighty percen' of the time, they evolve on the spot an' kick yer ass.>
-collectively, delighted(?) little shiver- <Scary little buggers.>
Vee: -massed- <...yeah?>
Butterfree: -nod- <Carry on.>
-flap flap flap-
-Megan shrugs, helplessly-
Megan: I think— -cough- I think—oh geez that's loud—the follow-the-lead thing's kinda funny
-and the Butterfree comes back with their orders-
-for Daydre, a chocolate pastry—like pound cake, baked into the shape of a Caterpie-
-a chocolate shake that fails to describe itself before Vee infiltrates it and alters its make by consumption, and a nice coffee for Pippy-
-a Cheri pie, to share?-
-and last but not least, the citrusy beverage so commonly associated with breakfasts across the world-
-slightly sour-sweet and refreshing, with its familiar blue color-
Butterfree: <Enjoy your Oran juice.>
Megan: I will! ^_^
-Kai's a Heart-
-beyond the echoing chill of the tree (and the Gastly feeding on it), that's a complicated mess of emotion-
-levelly- ...you're welcome.
...I suppose it would be crass to bill you for the use of that item. I'll just send an invoice to Megan later.
-complicated, complicated mess-
-hardly urgent, though-
-leaning back against the tree- I doubt your Aura's fared too well since?
-Logan was here the whole time-
-wearing another, different sparkly gold dress, they arrived punctually and mingled appropriately, looking much better for some more reasonable modicum of sleep-
Logan: -beams supportively at the groom, Addie in a little bow and capelet clinging happily to their shoulder-
-Megan, however, was totally late-
Megan: -catching her breath in a chair next to someone, thumbs-up-
-wearing a blue ao dai and the remains of a rather panicked expression, she mercifully arrived before the actual big event-
-Vee's curled up at her feet in her best formalwear—a suit of armor?—, quietly inhaling the scent of all the love in the air-
-Pollen buzzes by them, holding a sunflower and moonflower as tribute-
Edited by Asterisk395 on Jan 14th 2020 at 1:53:27 PM
-Ian's eyes widen at the sight of Edward getting clobbered by a Confusion attack.-
Me: So... Ziltoid, was it? I wouldn't mind having you over for dinner...
Also, I had considered pretending that I didn't just see that... Who's with me?
Me: -whispering to Evelyn- I think I picked the wrong attire... If I had known that the Ghost Lord was going to wear a dress to his and the Sun Goddess' wedding, I'd have considered following suit...
Evelyn: -whispering to Ian- Maybe when we go clothes shopping together, I can pick out a dress that suits you...
Me: -whispering to Evelyn- Or we can make a dress together...
Evelyn: -whispering to Ian- Sounds like a plan.
Galen: Did we even bring a gift? Custom dictates that we get them a toaster or something.
Grandpa Reynard: Don't sweat it kid. I got 'em a chocolate model of the Stormchaser. It should arrive before the reception begins. Yeah, I know people.
Galen: What's with you and chocolate, gramps?
Meanwhile, Priscilla and Beck arrive. Beck wore a standard two piece suit while Priscilla wore a [Qing] era embroidered robe and hat complete with cloud collar. Beck is still hung over.
Edited by MasterJayAM on Jan 15th 2020 at 3:28:47 AM
-Literally everyone else can probably notice that it's a potted plant of some kind, though what kind is not visible.-
- DS finally musters up the courage to quietly enter the area, trying not to draw attention to herself -
DS: (whispering) All right... We're here.
Ray: (whispers) Hey, I see our Pokémon over there.
DS: (whispers back) Ah, I see. (to Eli) Can you go get them for me? Try not to disturb anyone.
Eli: (nods) <O-Okay. I'll try.>
- The Whimsicott starts making his way over to Rouge and the Grookey -
-Human!Styx comes up to the altar, standing next to Umbra with a grin-
-Then ironic music starts playing-
-A Volcarona descends from the heavens-
-Volcarona!Ammy alights and turns into Human!Ammy-
-Who is wearing a white suit◊ (with orange bits instead of black)-
-Said suit is partially on fire-
-Ian and Evelyn sit perfectly still, perfectly silent, eyes widening in awe, as if completely overtaken by the Sun Goddess' beauty and her means of making an entrance.-
-Hatty looks up, and she too is mesmerized by the beauty and grace of Amaterasu descending from the heavens.-
-None of them even notice that the bride is partly on fire, and even if they DID notice, it was most likely to be intentional.-
Jenna: That's my girl.
Kyle: You know she's not actually your daughter, right?
Lily: Shut up, Kyle.
Pianis: Wait, isn't that dangerous?
Jenna: You shut up right now.
Man, Dune and Deziree, Ren and Cambria, and now Umbra and Ammy, part of me wonders if I should get married soon... Nah.
-And senses some familiar presences-
DS? I'm really happy she came, but who are-Wait, huh? How?
Okay, now this is a show.
Cady: That's pretty cool.
Sunburst: <Ah, there she is! Ooh, nice outfit!>
Linnéa: (holding her Sobble just a little bit tighter) Um... Is that safe?
DS: Well, she is a Volcarona.
Eli: (trying to get over to Rouge and the Grookey without disturbing anyone)
Rouge: <Whoa, look at that!>
Ray's Grookey: (chuckles) <How does that even work?>
Vee: -peep- <Hooooo, that's an entry.>
Pollen: -shimmer- <The sun...>
Logan: -teasing- What's on your mind, Megan?
Megan: -staring- Is-isn't that hot?
Logan: -silent whEEZE-
Megan: nOT LIKE THAT okay maybe a little
Addie: -a round of tiny squirrel applause-
Edited by Asterisk395 on Jan 14th 2020 at 3:36:47 PM
Alyesha as well was sitting in awe as she watched the goddess' descent - only to grow mildly concerned upon seeing her be on fire
Alyesha: -whispering to Matvey- "That is intentional... right?"
Matvey: -whispering back- <Umm... maybe? Possibly?>
Edited by Sergey_Smirnov on Jan 14th 2020 at 9:38:32 PM
Grandpa Reynard: Ghost Lord sure knows how to pick 'em! She's flaming hot.
Grandpa Reynard: Why are you booing me? I'm not wrong.
Galen: Hold on. Did you say Ghost Lord?
Ivan: "Look, you can go eavesdrop if you want to, but I'm not going to. It's their ceremony."
Apollo: ~Who said we needed you?~
Artemis: ~We'll go on our own.~
Hal: <It would be a wonderful opportunity for inspiration. Love is always the best creative muse.>
Ivan: "Then go."
-The trio of eavesdrop-happy pokémon float off to watch the wedding.-
-The Solrock and Lunatone float in an inconspicuous spot, in a tree.-
-The Misdreavus just turns invisible and floats among the crowd.-
Artemis: ~Is that the groom?~
-She watches Umbra intently.-
-Then Ammy shows up, descending from the sky.-
Apollo: ~Is that the bride? Wow.~
-He stares at Ammy intently.-
Artemis: ~...The Meniscate.~
Apollo: ~...The Sun-In-Rags.~
-The two beings of sun and moon seem almost hypnotized by the duo.-
Silently, Colton and Sylveon watched the bride descend.
Gail had a little trouble staying silent but succeeded.
(Upon seeing Ammy’s entrance, Kim- and by extension, her Pokémon- look up in awe.)
Kim: “You’re kidding... Crescendo...”
Geddy: <She looks... amazing...>
Sinatra: <Gonna be honest, Geddy, I’d have to agree with ya there.>
(The Sobble and Scorbunny are also watching the wedding from behind. Upon seeing Ammy’s entrance, the former bursts into a frightened panic and the latter looks up in awe.)
Scorbunny: <Ooh—! She looks charming!>
Sobble: (panicked) <I-is she on fire?! Is she seriously on fire?!>
Scorbunny: (squints) <I can’t tell if that’s real or fake...>
Sobble: (starting to panic even harder) <Y-you can’t tell if it’s real?! W-what if it is real?! What if she actually is on fire?!>
Scorbunny: (cheerfully) <Nope! It’s fake.> (turns to Sobble) <Now, see, Sobble, you’ve nothin’ to worry about.>
Sobble: (panicking) <Y-yes I do! What if she’s making it look fake only later on she reveals that it’s actually real fire that she’s going to use to tempt that man into being her prisoner for life?!>
Scorbunny: <That’s not how marriage works, y’know!>
Sobble: <Also, why was she a Volcarona minutes before?> (gasps) <Did that woman get eaten by a Volcarona?!>
Scorbunny: (cheerfully) <Come on, Sobble, there’s no way a woman could fit inside a Volcarona’s stomach!>
Sobble: (panicking) <H-how is she still alive?! Is she a ghost?! I-is this a haunted wedding?!>
(By now, the Sobble starts crying in panic and shaking in fear. Trying to cheer him up, the Scorbunny runs up to him and strokes his unusually small chameleon gripper with his paw.)
Scorbunny: <Awwww... there, there, Sobble... it’s not so bad...>
Sobble: (crying in fear) <Y-yes, it is...! I am not going to stand here any longer watching a haunted wedding with a ghost woman who was eaten by a Volcarona and somehow managed to stay alive in its stomach—!>
(And with that, the Sobble turns away, crying in fear and hyperventilating, as the Scorbunny continues to comfort him.)
Scorbunny: <Breathe... breathe...>
Sobble: (crying, hyperventilating) <I am breathing! If I wasn’t breathing I’d be dead...!>
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