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Cleo eyes narrow slightly.
Cleo: Oh, him? The washed up heir of a noble family that was the arch-typical image of Upper-Class Twit who blew the remaining scraps of the family fortune on a farce? That Constantin?
...At the very least, he's not half as bad as his asshole parents were.
Cleo shudders slightly.
Cleo: Though, you'd have to be digging under the bar for that to happen.
Montu: <I can see where you're coming from. Life has been rather boring for me since Blaziken as a specie was banned from the competitive tournaments. You don't know how boring it is when your whole life you have been bred to do one thing and then all of a sudden they can't do it no-more. It makes one very existential>
Pakhet: <Yeah, Montu here was discussing Philosphy with Camus and Beckett for at least a month after the clause, which is funny because they didn't get along otherwise>
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Leonard: Yes, that Constantin. He seems to be under the impression that wasting away his fortune in some way grants him a form of moral superiority.
-Gallade chuckles.-
Gallade: <Funny how easily life can get turned upside-down. You could probably say something existential about that as well. Me, I just take each day as it comes. And if it means I get to demonstrate a killer Psycho Cut every so often, all the better.>
Shalour Gym
-The Makuhita is bombarded, and is laid low.-
Korrina: Makuhita, return! Alright, I think I need to crank it up a notch! Go, Sawk!
-She throws a Pokeball, releasing the blue, gi'd humanoid.-
Sawk: <Well, hello friend! I love my rubber ducky!>
Korrina: Use Retaliate!
Sawk: <That begins with the letter R!>
-The Sawk, despite his useful knowledge, lunges at Clyde, cherry petals floating down from literally nowhere.-
Shalour
I could provide an egg if you want. I'm sure Rogue and Ripley wouldn't mind.
Shalour Gym
-Clyde is hit and goes down like a punk-
@_@
Samantha: Hmph. Go, Mary.
-the Vespiquen is sent out, and buzzes happily-
Mary: <Hello! Are you having the best day you can?>
Attack Order!
-Mary nods and shoots the Attack Order from her bottom half, which rotates like the barrel of a minigun-
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Cleo: Understandable, if completely wrong. Though, again, the Perillouxs weren't well known for possessing sound logic.
Montu: <Ah~ Good Old Fisticuffs. What would we do without them?>
Pakhet watches Cleo and Leonard curiously.
Pakhet: <Hmm. It seems the two tend to argue less when they find common ground. Which is often just shorthand for belittling someone else to make themselves feel better>
Pakhet turns towards the screen.
Pakhet: <And the word of the day is Schadenfreude~>
Pakhet creates a rainbow with the letters S-C-H-A-D-E-N-F-R-E-U-D-E from her palms.
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Leonard: Indeed. At least your family has been able to hold itself together for all these years in spite of its many failings. The Perillouxs had no such distinction.
-Gallade folds his armblades.-
Gallade: <It's almost as if they have ego complexes of some kind.>
Hasslemon, Bishop's Ball
SI: I'm honestly surprised that you saw fit to tell me in the first place.
SI: Though I will expect to be kept in the loop once again.
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Hasslemon, Bishop's Ball
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SI: ...For the sake of my own sanity, I will simply pretend that Crow is reprising the role that he took upon himself in Orre.