Professor of strength

After Team Plasma dispatched, 'Colress' aimlessly wandered under the alias of Professor Achrome. {Indie}

[vitiosusscientia]

♦

"Amazing." Mei breathed, gazing at him.

[deepbleep]

"Now don't confuse this for humble... but I am most certainly not."

[vitiosusscientia]

I’m not going to lie; Moonringshipping is a huge part of the reason why I made Mei.

[deepbleep]

Just wanna get it out there that please don't feel nervous about following or interacting with me. It's 100% okay for Mei to have a crush on my Colress if you want to. Though, I will also get out there that the two of them becoming a couple isn't possible, giving that this is a singleship blog and my Colress does have a crush on a lady already. But I see by looking through your blog over time on Elizabeth, that you like shipping; shipping takes all forms. One-sided/unrequited, friendship, etc.

My Colress is post-plasma btw, and the hero of this blog's story was Hue. So in a way, if you ever wanted Mei to interact with him, it's possible for her to have been a plasma member back in the day too to make rp easier.

I am rambling--JUST WANTED YOU TO KNOW I DON'T MIND HER(OR ANYONE ELSE) CRUSHING ON THIS ECCENTRIC GUY.

[hauntingviolet]

Vacation time - paid, of course, since she’d never taken a day off before - was over. Kalos had been nice, but stepping off the train into Castelia was a beautiful feeling. The familiar dirty streets and bustling crowds and the sound of cars and buses dashing past the train station; to someone from Unova, it was ridiculously welcoming.

"It’s been a while! Oh, boy." She chirped, almost to herself, though loud enough for anyone nearby in the crowd to hear - visitors and locals alike, "It’s nice to be back, though."

[deepbleep]

Once the researcher had stepped foot into Kalos several months ago, he found it difficult to ever leave the region, but as soon as he needed something from his thankfully owned and not rented place within the Unova region, he returned. It was stepping out of the long transportation that he learned that not only did he feel right in Kalos, he may have a slight problem with the way he handles things.

Maybe he really does get too wrapped up in work and never built an identity beyond it. Maybe going back to Kalos was the start of building that identity. He gotten to bond with his Pokemon more over there, less electronic signals to bother them or for them to disrupt those signals. The quiet was also more easier to work with over there, and genuine coffe abound and cheaper; he definitely liked that. ..But he lost contact with a friend who was typically easy to find. Stepping foot into Unova has certainly remind him of that.

By some odd force, he turns his head.

[Not really] He caught a familiar sound, but he was too deep in thought to register what his senses got a clear hearing on. Shauntal appeared to have walked out of the station when he did? Or maybe not. With a warm feeling, he approaches Shauntal and merely waves rather than speaks. He went several months without much speaking, it's another habit to get back into the swing of. Shauntal's a talker, it'll be in no time.

[deepbleep]

Storm chasing

Geosenge and Cyllage towns were neighbors, and rumors spread to his place of stay pretty quickly.  There was an apparent sighting of a legendary pokemon in the sporty little town, and the Cyllage folk’s proof of their claims was the never ending rain. He gave it seven days, and he was skeptical the entire time until the rain stretched its way over to Geosenge. 

Nearly a decade ago, he remembered something like this on television in Hoenn, when Kyogre was awakened and caused endless rain in the entire region. So why was the rain so mild now in comparison? With nothing else to do, and a slightest bit of optimism, he left fully prepared; not so much for the weather, but for battle against the legendary pokemon.

The closest to the city he gotten, the more intense the storm had gotten. He allowed his coat to be snatched by the wind, but he continued on, thunder rolls and all; it only given him more excitement. It appears Kyogre really had ‘nested’ here. He brushes back his hair and dries his glasses to prepare himself further.

His finger tips tapped around his pokeballs. Decisions…decisions… he has to make it fast.

[vitaeoceanus]

Rain hammered down like the fist of god. It had been pouring for days upon days; ceaseless rains that dampened the streets into rivers and turned rivers into oceans. That was always it’s goal. Kyogre cared nothing for the land, and as Groudon slumbered, it would drench as it pleased.

But today there was someone here to take it.

Kyogre peered forth from beneath the surface. It could sense the same intent that it had sensed eleven years ago, in the cave of origin within Sootopolis city. That unusual exhilaration. Greed for power, perhaps? Unimportant. It was still weak from the battle ten years ago - ten years, to Kyogre, who was ageless as the sun and the moon, was the blink of an eye - but it wouldn’t lose.

It rose, rocketed towards the surface and breached over the water, catching a glimpse of the newcomer as it did. Arrogance of humanity, it thought, as it turned in the water and rocketed toward the shores, waves rising behind it, ready to splash down right on top of him.

ＹＯＵＴＨＩＮＫＴＯＣＯＮＱＵＥＲＭＥ？

[deepbleep]

[KYOOOGREEEEE. This going no where was totally my fault. It was around the time I got overwhelmed with activity. Managing it is still something I have not learned]

[deepbleep]

  "Society has had a lot of harmful standards. As a nurse trainee, I’m certain you’ve seen stories of unnecessary electro-therapy to patients who identified as transgendered and the like, even those of homosexual orientation. ‘Standards’ should evolve as we humans do. You may become apart of the voting majority, but you are still told what you can and cannot do until the age of 21."

He is impressed that she didn’t fluster as much as he expected her to. He won’t press any further, but she may not be as innocent as he thinks; funnily, he has no experience with it himself despite the way he toys with people verbally in that manner. 

"No, but you see, in your later statement you said what I tried to already. ‘If adults could pick up on that, the world would be a much easier place to live in’. I mean to apply those qualities of children to adult experiences and growth."

"Quite a big dream, don’t you think?"

[rosalanista-blog]

“That’s true, but only because those who have not reached the magical number of twenty-one are not ready to leave their comfort zone yet. The braver ones go for it at eighteen. The crazies like me do it at sixteen." Like going against some really hardcore extremists hellbent on changing the world by the most extreme manner to fit their needs. "And standards do evolve, but unlike with Pokemon, true evolution take billions of years before it reaches a certain plateau…life’s not perfect now, but maybe one day it’ll turn out all right.”

“Actually," Rosa began, already on the offensive to point out semantics, "what you said was ‘the world would be a more enjoyable place’ which has an entirely different meaning to ‘easier place to live in’. A simple, yet big difference." Because easier did not always mean enjoyable. Easier could just mean making a bad situation seem more tolerable. Everyone was different and even if a person could apply a child’s world view to living life every day, Rosa found that as humans they would take that sort of thinking to the extreme. "But in essence, it is the same, isn’t it? Words can be easily interpreted in any which way. In the end though, I think what we want is a world with a little less sadness in it, right?" At least, that was what Rosa was hoping he meant.

“If that’s the case, Acro’s got a big dream to fill. Good luck with it. I’d love to see a world like that…”

[deepbleep]

[Just looking at drafts that cannot be filled and seeing old partners who are as inactive as me |D This is a Rosa I never forgot and adored very much.. Lookit her :')   kept original intended tags at the bottom]

[hauntingviolet]

[deepbleep]

[deepbleep]

Hello friends I am back

[deepbleep]

  Most people would gently drape their coat over the shoulders of another with great care.

The professor instead drops his coat on top of her head to look like a last minute ghost costume for Halloween. 

[rosalanista-blog]

Instead of being irritated with him, Rosa just curled up with the labcoat around her and just flopped on the nearest Pokemon. Out cold. Snoozing away. Half mumbling about silly old men who scienced.

[deepbleep]

That was...pretty adorable, alright. Though, he thinks this is a bad habit to have, so he sits next to her and pokes her on the cheek.

"Do you sleep in random places like this all the time? That's not smart." 

[rosalanista-blog]

And here we have a wild Rosa practically nodding off next to her Pokemon. Sleepyhead Rosa is a tired little sleepyhead.

[deepbleep]

Most people would gently drape their coat over the shoulders of another with great care.

The professor instead drops his coat on top of her head to look like a last minute ghost costume for Halloween. 

[deepbleep]

A smallish box was suddenly shoved into the man's hands. "I was told to deliver this to you," was the only explanation provided.

He drops it and hops back.

"…Well it didn’t explode. Yet." 

He doesn’t trust the box.

[deepbleep]

"Four years too late."

He takes a handkerchief from his pocket and begins to clean most of the paint off of him.

"So you’re not too much of a brick, bravo."

[scientificturnabout-deactivated]

“Oh no, I am not?" the man asked through a series of snickers. "Well, we will have to fix that. If this keeps up I might lower down to a hunk of wood. How disastrous—!”

[deepbleep]

"I cannot--that is the most old man thing I have ever--I."

It's sometimes hard to look this double in the eye. It makes him fear for the future.

[deepbleep]

A smallish box was suddenly shoved into the man's hands. "I was told to deliver this to you," was the only explanation provided.

He drops it and hops back.

"…Well it didn’t explode. Yet." 

He doesn’t trust the box.

[deepbleep]

I swear on me mum you will have utmost misery in seven days

[scientificturnabout-deactivated]

“According to you, I am going to die in about four years. So I am following the policy, as you called it, "yolo"." And he had a smug-ass bitch look on his face too. Just to remind the clone what he caused.

[deepbleep]

"Four years too late."

He takes a handkerchief from his pocket and begins to clean most of the paint off of him.

"So you're not too much of a brick, bravo."

[deepbleep]

A smallish box was suddenly shoved into the man's hands. "I was told to deliver this to you," was the only explanation provided.

He drops it and hops back.

"…Well it didn’t explode. Yet." 

He doesn’t trust the box.

[deepbleep]

"Upon inspection, I should’ve thrown it at you instead to see if it explodes. Regardless…" He picks the box up and sighs, "yolo," before opening it up.

[scientificturnabout-deactivated]

Sonny you should not have opened that box because as soon as you did, it did explode and sent a hideous green pain all over you. And Colress just said, “Trigger traps are fun.”

[deepbleep]

I swear on me mum you will have utmost misery in seven days

[deepbleep]

A smallish box was suddenly shoved into the man's hands. "I was told to deliver this to you," was the only explanation provided.

He drops it and hops back.

"…Well it didn’t explode. Yet." 

He doesn’t trust the box.

[scientificturnabout-deactivated]

“Oh please," Colress said with a sigh. "The stereotypical exploding box tactic is highly inefficient. If I wish to cause harm or death to you, there are massively better ways. Just open the damn thing before I take it back.”

[deepbleep]

"Upon inspection, I should've thrown it at you instead to see if it explodes. Regardless..." He picks the box up and sighs, "yolo," before opening it up.

[deepbleep]

A smallish box was suddenly shoved into the man's hands. "I was told to deliver this to you," was the only explanation provided.

He drops it and hops back.

"...Well it didn't explode. Yet." 

He doesn't trust the box.

[resonatinghope]

❅ (I sense hilarity with these two)

(Oh goodness yes xD)

"Huh?" Kyouhei’s face flushed a tiny bit at the sight of someone asking for a kiss.

…Oh, it was the guy with the strange hair. Well…Kyouhei hadn’t exactly expected him to appear asking for a kiss. Actually, it was a bit weird. But…a promise was a promise, wasn’t it?

Moving up to the older man, Kyouhei stood up on his tiptoes and kissed the man right on the cheek. Cause hey, it wasn’t like it he had been specific about which type of kisses he was giving out, right?

[deepbleep]

Silly Kyouhei, you can’t rip his coat, it’s too finely tailored for that. He does however, let you go at the right moment in hopes you fall onto your face.

[resonatinghope]

So caught up with his flailing, Kyouhei didn’t realize that the man had opened his coat, leaving him suspended in the open air before he landed right on the ground. 

Thankfully, he didn’t land on his face, although his chest did take most of the fall, making him wince in pain and his eyes to tear up. 

He had no doubts that this guy was probably laughing silently at him at this point. 

[deepbleep]

Within that evil coat of his, he pulled out a unopened packet of tissues and handed them to Kyouhei to take. 

"Salty tears are slipping from those puppy eyes."

[thepetitecupbrigade-deactivated]

deepbleep have met Cedar: Azalea Town , Johto

The small redheaded boy was happily watering the shop’s plants and his Chikorita resulting in a squeal from the little guy. Hearing his older twin sisters welcome someone inside he turn around to see who entered .

Giving a welcome of his own to the assumed customer with a welcoming ,bubbly smile.” Welcome to Sweet and Soothing sir! ” , he called out with his Chikorita joining in with a chitter.

[deepbleep]

"Hello, hello! Quite the crowd here for a simply curious man. Can you fill me in on what your store runs?"

[deepbleep]

This Colress cannot not have a crack thread of some sort going on

IM NOT SURE WHAT THIS MEANS OR MAKES HHIM

goodbye friends i am on hope