"Oh. Well, let's head on." I steadily trot towards the mansion. "Now, let's hope there's none of those Ruffians someone mentioned earlier..."
"YOU SHALL FEEL THE FLOWER'S WRATH"Before anyone could get a good look at the mansion, a loud cry echoed through the forest, a deep bellow.
It's been 3000 years…"JESUS, what was that?!" Finley runs towards the sound, trying to figure out what it was.
Long live the New Bev.I walked cautiously toward the sound as a Chatot perched on top of Finley and started to curse in a surprisingly deep voice. "Holy shit. No one try that before."
edited 12th Apr '17 7:34:20 AM by Weirdguy149
It's been 3000 years…"EEEEEEEK! What, what wa-was that?!"
"What is it now?" I rolled my eyes. "What happened this time?"
"YOU SHALL FEEL THE FLOWER'S WRATH""...?" Finley grabs the Chatot from off of his head and brings them to eye level. "What are you doing?"
Long live the New Bev."Whoa, what the— ?!"
Twitter/Instagram: anzasquiddles. Deviantart: anzahanifathallah.Damn deafening Attention Whores. *Bites air.*
..."Whoa, whoa. Be taking it easy, Фокс. My name Gilbet."
It's been 3000 years…("try that before"?)
I hover over to Gilbet, stare piercing as always.
"You often attempt to scare Pokémon like that?"
edited 12th Apr '17 7:39:19 AM by whizzerd
they/them || "Forgive me, regent of queer amphibians" - Lt.BGob"Gilbert? Well, I have a few questions if you don't mind. One, who made those noises just now? Two, do you know anything about some 'ruffians' in the forest?"
Long live the New Bev."That was me, Gilbet. As for roofie-ens, I am in the leagues with them."
It's been 3000 years…(the sudden cry had interrupted my deep thinking over the past while)
Whowhatwhere—?!
Oh...just a Chatot...
Wait, you're with the ruffians?
(backs away cautiously)
edited 12th Apr '17 7:42:23 AM by kablammin45
"Okay, yeah, I guess Ollie fits the goofy sidekick role, but being a princess doesn't mean I spontaneously sing about everything, 'kay?""You're with the ruffians! ooooOOOOOOOOO—" (readies Octazooka)
edited 12th Apr '17 7:43:20 AM by anza_sb
Twitter/Instagram: anzasquiddles. Deviantart: anzahanifathallah."In leagues?! Tell us where they are!"
Long live the New Bev.(You cannot be serious... This is a trap, isn't it? Not the Oracle's fault, though. I don't think.)
edited 12th Apr '17 7:44:56 AM by StarAndroidJaguar
..."I can be leading you to them. We would be liking for you to join us in next adventure." He grinned, not looking frightened.
It's been 3000 years…"T-tell us where the other ruffians are or I'll or I'll... Oh I'll h-hug you! Yeah!"
"Wait... That only sounds scary with context... Oh well..."
"Next... adventure? Fine, whatever. Just bring us to them." Finley is starting to look impatient.
Long live the New Bev.*I look far more alert than I used to, perhaps with some slight negative emotion and even slighter Wide Eyes and Shrunken Irises thrown in too.*
...He flew up in the air rather quickly, back up to the mansion. He landed on top, looking down at the travelers.
It's been 3000 years…(un-readies Octozooka) "OOOOOoooookay, then— wait, if you're leagues with them, then why would you even lead us to them... nevermind, lead the way!"
edited 12th Apr '17 7:52:47 AM by anza_sb
Twitter/Instagram: anzasquiddles. Deviantart: anzahanifathallah.
"It's the mansion, like I said."
I make my way towards it, bobbing up and down above the forest floor.
they/them || "Forgive me, regent of queer amphibians" - Lt.BGob