âYeah, no shit, the original version isnât even long enough to cover a proper battle. You think I meant the original? Of course not.â Come on, Hilbert. âI mean youâre the exact kind of nerd who would choose the fucking Evangelion theme, specifically. Youâre the guy who would think that, ah, yes, this is what I want to represent my prowess as a champion: the opening for the fucked up existential gay mecha anime. At least learn to interpret my insults correctly, you huge goddamn nerd.â
âI never know with you- youâll say your original intention was anything thatâs the opposite of what I said it was just so you can say Iâm an idiot.â Be that as it may--
âEven if it was a longer version with more intensity, I wouldnât use âthe gay mecha anime musicâ. Itâs too well known, and Iâd be torn to pieces on the internet for being both too basic and also a giant nerd. Like I said- the position of champion is about class. Iâd hire the composer to make me something similar, or if I have to pick something thatâs already been done, maybe something from Hollow Knight instead. A little more obscure, but recognizable by fans that could appreciate it. Maybe the Nightmare King or one of Grimmâs other themes.â
âFor the record, Iâm not the person who designed the chamber. Since my battle chamber is visible from the ballroom, where we do basically all of the public events, we prioritize keeping it historically accurate. Hence the throne. Itâs part of the original castle, dude! Itâs an important artifact!â âŠMan, who wouldâve thought sheâd give a shit about historical accuracy? âIâm just takinâ what they give me and having fun with it. I bet if you were champion youâd be doing the same fucking thing and using, like, A Cruel Angelâs Thesis as your battle music.â
âA Cruel Angelâs Thesis?!â
What in the Godsâ name was she going on about? It takes his face a moment to land on something that felt like it truly conveyed his offense, a twisted look of disgust. Flabbergasted! Outraged!
âA Cruel Angelâs Thesis isnât battle music! Itâs an anime opening! You donât play just the straight opening during a battle! Unless itâs some extended version of an orchestral remix or something that turns it from a rising introduction of the premise of the show into something that resolves, itâs...an opening!!!â
âKalosâ presentation is weak. And who gives a shit about grace? Thatâs not the energy you bring to a boss fight! Itâs about psyching them out! Rattle âem! Make 'em doubt whether or not they even stand a damn chance!â
âI walk into your champion room and thereâs a hot headed girl who thinkâs sheâs a queen. I walk into Kalosâs champion room and thereâs a woman who knows sheâs a goddess and doesnât have to prove it. Iâm much more intimidated by the subtly than loud presentations of power.â
A small pause. âLike Geeta. Their league aesthetics? Lackluster. Their champion? Terrifying. The calm before the worst storm.â
"My League is in a castle, my battle chamber is a goddamn throne room on a balcony overlooking a huge ballroom where my giant legendary dragon can hang out. All I need is the right lighting and I am the sickest final boss fight. Tell me, who else even comes CLOSE to the vibes my league is putting out? Huh? Who?"
âNot to play devilâs advocate, but Kalosâs presentation is pretty much the same, and Diantha carries far more grace than you do. Maybe if you hire Cynthiaâs composer, you could hold a candle to their chandelier.â
Damn. Seeker was a good one. âI believe his reasoning was something along the lines of, not expecting Kalos to be such a hot spot for international crimes. Anyway, too late now, and Iâm the Looker assigned to the case.â
âI suppose as long as no one works with you both at the same time, it shouldnât be too much of an issue.â He knew plenty of people with the same name. At least three Kyles.
âSorry if I came off as rude. Iâm known as Agent Shinri. I wish Kalos was as safe as mister Looker had hoped, but we live in turbulent times, it seems. How much have you been briefed on the situation?â
âLong story short, I worked under him and he gave me his moniker to use when he left. If Iâd known he was going to keep it I would have said something. As it standsâŠ.â Maybe she just doesnât want to think of a different name. Theyâve got a whole branding thing going on.
âWas his reputation as a PI really that good that itâs worth keeping instead of making a new name for yourself?â He supposed it made enough sense-Â âLookerâ did sound like a detective. It just made things.....complicated if someone looked into it too hard.Â
âYou could always play off of his name. Like Seeker or something.â
She and Boss are going to have to have a talk about who gets called what.
âNon, I am Looker. If you were expecting an older gentlemanâŠheâs also Looker.â
âThatâs......who I was expecting, yes.â Looker was pretty good at disguises, sure, but this was about fifteen paygrades and five braincells above whatever he could successfully pull off. Unless there was some illusion thing going on......
headcanon; âCherabby arenât you done yet?â NOPE. Hopefully this one will be shorter than the rest, but I just wanted to talk about how the twins went about challenging all the gyms / e4 as a team.
mini-headcanon; both of the twins know Japanese pretty well. They were taught by their father growing up, as he was a specialist in linguistic translation. Though his life's work was in recovering the Isshu language, his primary work at the university was in (Unovan) English / Japanese translation.
Hilda also learned Spanish in school and in fact did quite well at it. She's not fluent, per say, but she retains a pretty decent level of competence with it as Spanish is far from uncommon around Unova.
She only knows a handful of words and phrases in Old Isshu, again, primarily from her father.
headcanon; a formalized headcanon for the sake of not letting myself forget it in the depths of my tags on other headcanons. Let's talk about Ardbert Blake, the twins' father. No, I don't have a FC for him. If I find him a FC then I'll want to add him as a formal NPC and we cannot have that.
As mentioned previously, Ardbert was of Isshu descent. Though a lot of Isshu practices were lost, there are still a handful of core ideas that survived to modern day, which Ardbert practiced. (Grammatical sidebar: "Isshu" refers both to the culture and the people group. Quirk of the language.) A quick rundown:
2. Isshu do not eat farm-raised meat, but wild-caught meat is acceptable. Again, practically speaking, this is somewhat difficult in the modern day: that accounts for, y'know, most meat products. Depending on where they live, many Isshu are effectively vegetarian or pescatarian. (The rules regarding animal byproduct, like in gelatin, are a little loosey goosey, but it's generally regarded as fine: ultimately, it abides by another core principle of Isshu culture, which is to respect the body of what you hunt/kill as to not let it go to waste. What isn't used should be returned to where it was found and returned to nature.)
4. The major cultural holidays take place on the summer and winter solstices, with the latter being the cultural new year, much like how other cultures recognize a lunar new year. Minor holidays are on the equinoxes.
5. Again, this is far from a hard rule, but music is a very important component of Isshu culture. Many of their core mores and norms are born from concepts that are, culturally and linguistically, tied very HEAVILY to music. As such, it's extremely common for Isshu children to learn how to play an instrument. (Hilda is in possession of Ardbert's guitar and old record collection, both of which are in her apartment.)
Ultimately, his cancer diagnoses and passing were just inevitable tragedies. There was no apparent cause, just a stroke of fate that fucked the family over. As his condition worsened and he could no longer regularly work, the family moved to an apartment Castelia from their home in Opelucid in an effort to save some money. He passed just over eight months after, at which point the family was left pretty shell-shocked. The twins' mother would eventually move them further south, to the Nuvema-Accumula area, and. Yeah, that's all in the other headcanon. The twins were around 12 at this time, so definitely old enough that it generally really shook them.
It was only a few months ago, while their mother was cleaning out some old belongings, that some of his personal research notes resurfaced. Initially, they planned to hand them off to the University; his colleagues in turn recommended donating them to a museum collection, at which point Hilda brought them to the league's Historical Society and suggested the exhibit now on display about the translation of the Abyssal Ruins.