A certain Zweilous looks at the fight results. Lefty wants revenge. Righty is painfully resigned. They decide to attack her when she leaves the hospital.
Just made a server on discord.Come join me."Hmm, I suppose it depends on the situation. I wouldn't exactly want to just run up to people and tell them out of completely nowhere. I guess if something comes up in conversation? Sorry, I'm not exactly well versed in this sort of thing."
Mila smiles sheepishly as they walk along towards the stands. She thinks she can make out some familiar faces, but she's not sure whether or not they're just other random pokemon who happen to be of the same types.
I need to update these things more often"A country girl?" [I face off from her for a moment: I could bring up Milklett here...maybe get her side of the story on it, however factually sound it may really be.]
"...well, the only country town I could think of is Milklett, but I've...I've heard the stories and...well, that just doesn't sound right...everyone kinda..."
Legion: DECIDING on A gender IS easier THAN deciding ON a NAME for US spiritomb. TO have A name IS the ULTIMATE sign OF identity FOR us. IN this CASE, we GOT a NAME thanks TO outside HELP, which IS unusual FOR us SPIRITOMB.
edited 18th Aug '17 10:39:57 PM by TheGamechanger
The League of Heroes"Nevah you mind, kid. Let's just move on from that... shit... an' get to the actual lesson, right, Bash?!"
"Bashamo, bashamo!" the Blaziken said somewhat defensively, holding his talons in the air. He then turned his attention back to Niles. "Bashamo, bashamo... bashamo, bashamo."
"He says the idea behind Flame Charge, aftah the initial chargin', is to focus real hard on lettin' dat heat seep outta yer. If y'do it right, y'can augment a physical attack with foiyah energies... or somethin'. I dunno the terminology, I just hit an' throw stuff."
"Bashamo... bash," he added with a point.
"Ah yeah, an' apparently the heat comes with some kindah reaction that reduces friction against air an' surfaces, an' makes y'move fastah."
Those sell-by-dates won't stop me because I can't read!
Purrloin Jani by shrubBird
*Jani thinks consciously as PJ speaks* (Sorry, Marlon...damnit I wish you didn't hear that. I...I've kinda been harboring a lot of fear and doubt lately...especially before yesterday. Being alone does that to you...I need to work in some positivity toward the group here...)
Oh boy, did I ever get hit with the rear end of that blade. Truth be told, I was getting more and more paranoid as time went on...if it weren't for Finley and Mila and an empty stomach, I wonder if I could've ended up like that Dusknoir people were talking about. *then Jani thinks to herself, and presumably Marlon's listening* (I think I righted the ship, but I hope I'm not playing this too cornball.)
*Jani then continues out loud, echoing an earlier sentiment, though altering it ever so slightly* I hear your other point, in fact...I have this philosophy that so long as you have friendship† and a purpose, one can be happy in any world, as anything. Do you think it's the same for the VA...or should I say, is that what it takes to thrive under its influence?
†Originally, she used "companionship" with Fila ;)
*meanwhile, the Arena staff cart both Cyk and her opponent over to triage*
Current WHABP alts: Jani (Sarah) the Purrloin, Hudson the Togetic. Tilly/Lilly (Digletts) are being Put on a Bus.(As I went to Concessions to buy R-Soda I hear Jani again. I enter the Ping.)
Be careful with that mention of Fin. Because of how deluded he is, he might warp this into thinking that she told you to apologize to him. That's how the tirade in the Inn room began, with how we tried to explain that Fin was sorry for snapping at him.
(As I return to the Stands, R-Soda in hand, I sit back down to Goobert's right.)
What happened?
edited 19th Aug '17 6:59:29 AM by Team42Larson
June 27thFinley looks around the arena. Who will be the first to bear witness to this grand news? Jani, Andy, and Niles already knew, but who would be next?
Will it be Goobert there?
... Wait, Goobert?
"OH MY GOD! GOOBERT!!" She runs over to where he's standing.
"You're back!"
Long live the New Bev.A bizarre guilt runs through Finley as she's hugged by her very big friend. Maybe it's to do with Mila... regardless, she pushes it aside.
"It's great to see you too! Why are you here?" She asks excitedly.
Long live the New Bev.I heard from Cyk's letter about what you guys were up to here, and I decided to come over here to lend you guys my support. (I say.)
And he just missed ya guys, too. (Marsha says.)
Yeah, it was a little of that, too. (I say.) Marsha, Delilah, and Benji came, too.
edited 19th Aug '17 7:44:20 AM by kablammin45
"Hey, least I didn't lose all my artistic talent when I crash landed in the arena here.""Bashamo... bassssshhhhaaaa... mo," he demonstrated with mime, seeming to mime some kind of rising attack, crashing downwards.
"Y'can augment just about any physical attack; even Aerial Ace. Hell, he says it's better fer the fire t'get more air, or somethin'."
"Bashamo... bashamo! Bashamo, bashamo, bashamo."
"What the- are you fuckin' serious, mon? I already wasted 10,000 Poke fixin' up the dojo 'cause I let myself get caught up in yer miasma or whatevah, I ain't payin' fer any damages you or Niles 'ere make to this- ugh, nevah mind... Niles. He says he wants yer to try chargin' right now. But y'need to be focused, until y'can feel some kindah... wellin' sensation, like yer muscles are gettin' close to a hot iron. It 'elps if y'think o' somethin' yah'd like to burn, but... don't get carried away with emotion, especially when it gets close to boilin' point, or yah might go volatile an' become more of a dangah to yerself than yer opponent."
Those sell-by-dates won't stop me because I can't read!"And you guys!" Finley didn't know them very well, but no biggie.
"Ah man, Goobert! You missed a lot!"
Long live the New Bev."Well, yeah... but also!" She says, trying her hardest to lighten the mood.
Finley gets close to Goobert, trying to whisper it to him instead of announcing it big and loud.
"Mila and I are a thing now!"
Long live the New Bev.Oh really? (I say.) That's cool.
(I'm somewhat surprised by this news...but also somewhat not surprised. Mila's behavior did seem pretty suspect the few times I saw her before the party left Silversand, especially after Finley's attack.)
Heya, Finley! (Benji says, climbing over Marsha and Delilah and walking up to Finley (and assuming her form as he does so).) How ya been? You just missed your friend out there. She won a battle while stone-cold drunk! It was a very interestin' battle.
edited 19th Aug '17 8:01:30 AM by kablammin45
"Hey, least I didn't lose all my artistic talent when I crash landed in the arena here."

Finley keeps walking, eventually getting into the arena. She seems incredibly pleased by the idea of telling others.
"I'd be happy to! Who do we tell first?"
Long live the New Bev.