CuJario Answers

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[askunseeliecourt]

CuJario: H-Hey Judge hold up!! What is wrong, why are you crying?? How can I help?

The Arbiter pulled the Lucario’s shoulder back, pulling him away from the seething writhing mass of heat and miasma. The smell of burning was unimaginably strong. Smoke and fire, brimstone, sulfur--the smell of destruction. The smell of burning jealousy.

“Jeez...  You’re a reckless one, aint’cha. Not even a Fire-type... Aren’t most  Lucario Steel-type? You’ll get burned if you try to touch her.”  

This was The Judge’s true form. Staring at it for too long hurt one’s eyes, yet it was nearly impossible to look away. Sinewy flesh like raw silver meat skin, a crunching sound like bone being scraped by teeth rattled from the creature. Everything had a pulsating quality but never at the same rate or pace. Everything looked painful, like an abrasion rubbed raw.

“It’s best to leave her alone when things get like this. Give her space... And don’t let her see you looking at her. At least until her Glamour is back up.”

[bluedoggobloggo]

Looking on with sorrow and obvious worry in his eyes, it wasn’t the Judge’s true form, or the sounds they made, or how it hurt to look at them that bothered CuJario. All of that didn’t matter to him, at least for the moment. It was the fae’s well-being that was all the more concerning to the Lucario. “Does it hurt her, to be in that state..? Is she in pain..?” He inquired, the tone of his voice sounding all the more concerned as he finally turned his gaze away from the Judge and to the Arbiter. “It feels wrong to leave her like that, but I understand it may be for the best, as you said.” CuJario gave a deep frown, looking down and aside. It didn’t stop him from feeling powerless when his friend was in such a state, restlessly shifting in place as he felt a great amount of anxious energy surround him. “... Is there anything that might bring her comfort when she returns to her... typically presented form..? Like a certain kind of food or drink that might cheer her up a bit?” The Lucario inquired, seeming a bit hopeful about finding some way to help, if even just to do so after the incident.

[askunseeliecourt]

"If you don't mind my saying... You seem rather lonely. If it would be alright with you, would it be okay to stick around a bit and keep you company perhaps? If it helps, I can tell you about my past travels and adventures. I won't even ask for anything in return."

Still rattled and frightened, the fae seems concerned by the generosity of the strange Lucario. He, too, wore a Glamour to hide his form, shrouding himself in a robe as black as the sky. Yet, despite his closed-off appearance, his heart was open. The Mimikyu tilted her head. Such mixed messages.

“... Such acts of charity are foolish, don’t you know...? You will easily be taken advantage of by offering such kindness without anything in return. ... You may have my thanks, in return.” A click is heard in the back of Cujario’s head.

“Thank you for staying with me. If I could be selfish and request... I would like a bedtime story. Would you tell me tales of your adventures until I feel safe?” ... Why are so many people being kind to her, she wondered as she drifted off to sleep. [A Pact has been made] [A Pact has been fulfilled]

[bluedoggobloggo]

“Acts of charity like that might be foolish, but take me for the fool I am then.” The Lucario smiled, unable to help but chuckle a bit. “I have no problem sharing as many stories as you like, and I don’t mind keeping you safe as long as you might need too, if it helps.” CuJario offered, seeming more than willing to be a guard as long as his new friend would like. “But, what kind of story of adventure would you like to hear? Just please don’t request adventures in romance. I can’t say I’ve had many pleasant experiences in those fields.” He seemed to reminisce for a moment about past pleasantries, before glancing to the exhausted looking Fae.

[therebirthoflegends]

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[askmitraandco]

Ofcourse their eyes had been fixated ‘pon the Pokémon that had decided to take a road such as this one. If only to ensure that the road he would take would not leave him astray. And though they moved not from the bed of grass they were on, it was clear they would not hesitate to move when it was needed.

Unnecessary, they would find… For the Lucario had already found his way back to their side, a look what could be viewed as CONCERN upon their face. And perhaps a glimmer of CURIOUSITY too.

Maw curled slowly into a knowing smirk as they gazed upon the Lucario, eyes glittering in an almost n a u g h t y way, as if they knew something the other did not. “You would not be the first to say such… Perhaps I simply give off that AURA. “ they finally spoke, giving the other a long stare before finally stretching their neck a bit, long tail flicking behind them and rings glowing in the darkness that engulfed the forest they were in. A place of DREAD one would often say. A place of GLOOM. A story untold and too many losses.

Stories told that the souls of those passed would LINGER here…

“ On the contrary, you are f i n e. Admittedly a bit of a fool, but fine nonetheless. “ spoke the Umbreon, a rumble that came close to a p u r r.  “ I can assure you however, that you shouldn’t fret for my well being, but yours instead… You must not come from these parts, no? Not many dwell in the Forest of Lost Souls… In fear of losing their mind. Or their way. Afraid to be gobbled down by the darkness around, ready to become nothing but a story people once spoke of. “ they hummed softly, a tilt of the head.

“ If you wish to leave this place, I advice you to follow the screeching trees. “

@bluedoggobloggo

[bluedoggobloggo]

“Aura..? I don’t really do much of that aura stuff, not unless I have to. I haven’t even tried to read yours. It was more like a uh, “gut feeling” if you will.” the Lucario shook his head, not seeming to understand what this Umbreon had meant. Listening intently as they spoke to him, he remained still and focused, eyes forward as the information was shared. “Forest of Lost Souls... Huh... I knew this place had to have some kinda foreboding and ominous name like that, but I wasn’t certain, at least up until now.” Giving the blue-ringed fox before him a thankful nod, and polite smile, his ears seemed to perk up a bit when the mentions of potential risk to his sanity, safety, and sense of direction were revealed to him. Not with worry however, his reaction was more akin to amusement if anything. CuJario could not help but seem perplexed about the advice that was given to him, tilting his head in a puppy-like manner for a few seconds, seeming baffled by the strange tip. “Follow the screeching trees...” he repeated to himself in a mumble, looking to the mon before him once more with genuine curiosity. “Is that like a metaphor, or something? Or do the trees actually screech..?” The jackal-mon inquired, remaining rather confused. “Also, if this place is so dangerous and such, why are you here, if you don’t mind me asking..?” A second, carefully thought question was added to the pool of things the Lucario wanted to find out, an eyebrow raised at the seemingly knowledgeable individual before him. “I appreciate the information though. It is very kind of you to offer me guidance through this place, thank you.” CuJario spoke sincerely, grateful that he had met the unique individual. ( @askmitraandco )

[bluedoggobloggo]

Where are you right now sir?

“Uh... I’m not quite certain at the moment, but I heard there might be a town to the north of me? I don’t really have a map of the surrounding area, so I’m just kinda relying on my survival and wilderness training to get me from place to place.” CuJario explained, not seeming to really mind the fact that he had no guarantee of the supposed “town” he mentioned being there. “You are more than welcome to come with, if you want. No idea what the name of the town is either, but I’m hoping whatever place I come across next actually has some decent sarsaparilla.” the jackal-mon grinned, sounding all too eager to find his favorite drink.

[bluedoggobloggo]

Are you heading somewhere right now?

CuJario shrugs, continuing along his path.“Not really anywhere specific, no. I enjoy wandering about, exploring, and meeting interesting individuals along the way. If I stay in one place for too long, I feel like I’d start to get bored pretty quick, unless I had a good reason to stay.”

[bluedoggobloggo]

*Reference artwork provided by Cheeks! CLASSIFIED DOCUMENT: DETAILS MAY BE REDACTED Basic file for former operative: “Redbody” CuJario Gender: Male Nature: Adamant - Alert to sounds.

Move set: Extreme speed - Bullet Punch - Blaze Kick - Drain Punch

Date of Birth: [Redacted] Age: [Redacted] Status: Blacklisted - Whereabouts currently unknown. Unique Traits: Is capable of emitting unique colored (Red/Crimson) Aura instead of the typical blue of his species. Due to the unique effects, and potentially dangerous properties of this Lucario’s aura, as well as his inability to make use of the typical aura traits his species are known for, most details at this time regarding the subject are unknown. It is strongly advised that one should avoid prolonged exposure to this operative’s aura when it is in use. Also unlike his species typical traits, this operative’s eyes are colored gold instead of the typical bright red most Lucario are known to have. This however is far less significant than the difference in aura color, and does not seem to have any effect on the operative outside of being visually different. Details regarding experience in aura-related training: [Redacted] Combat Training & Specialized Skills: [Redacted]

History, Family, and Personal Life: [Redacted] It seems the rest of the file is missing. Strange.