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((Ask/RP blog for Ness from EarthBound/Mother 2. Tracking "#onefromonett"))

[onefromonett]

Hey guys, sorry for not posting in weeks, but I've been trying to get back in school and I haven't been on a lot of my blogs, not to mention I've been struggling with my muse for Ness?

Anyways, I'm going to have to put this blog on a short hiatus, but I am not sure when I'll be back. I have high hopes to get back online during spring break, but even that currently looks very unlikely.

I've been planning to replay the MOTHER series again during this hiatus, so hopefully when I do get back I'll be able to roleplay Ness just as I used to.

In the meantime, try catching me on my personal or on my other blogs.

See you guys when I get back.

[onefromonett]

((I really don't want to since I'm just becoming somewhat active again, but my grip on my muse for Ness is a lot looser than I thought it was. I've been thinking about going into a short semi-hiatus, maybe during which I'll play the MOTHER series again.))

[glacialswept-blog]

"Still got my incredible bad luck when it comes to foreign plants then." Jack muttered before running fingers through thick red locks.

"Guess it just didn’t like the water then." Yeah because that totally made sense.

"Wait."

"Onett?"

[onefromonett]

"Yeah, Onett. It's the name of the town." Ness answered, suddenly aware of the fact that he had never met this stranger and that he hadn't properly introduced himself.

"My name's Ness, by the way. What's yours?"

[confusedcommander-blog]

"That is fine." Commander wasn’t very personal, but the Commander suppose that was natural. He wouldn’t want a stranger to nickname him. "Well, you have my gratitude, Mr. Ness. If I had lost those papers, Master Porky would have been furious."

[onefromonett]

Porky? That sounded familiar. Almost like "Pokey." But Ness hadn't heard from Pokey in practically forever. Maybe it was just a different person all together. "Well, of course. I don't think the idea of your leader would be a very good one." He's still kind of curious about what those papers say. Kind of.

[ask-the-chibis-in-green-deactiv]

"Oh, er, yeah…! Okay then!" He hadn’t expected Ness to agree. Usually he got some whining, and he’d laugh at the whining person, maybe punch them in the gut, then leave. The daily routines. But Ness was apparently one serious motherfucker. "Okay then, we can take a pipe there. No walking for you, ha!" He fidgeted.

[onefromonett]

"Sometimes, Luigi, you're pretty bad at lying." He laughed, a smile nearly reaching his eyes. He tapped his baseball bat against his toe and made a face, as though he was thinking seriously about something. "Now?" Ness thought aloud. "Don't see why not. You okay?"

[onefromonett]

psionicsiblinghood

He pursed his lips, his brow furrowed in thought. A look of intense concentration came upon his face.

"I don't think that's how it works."

[onefromonett]

((I'm gonna be on my OC blog for a little while. Catch me there if you want.))

[confusedcommander-blog]

Ness, such a familiar name. The Commander wondered for a moment if this was the same Ness his Master missed. No, the Commander was pretty sure that Ness had never existed.

"I do not have a name, I am, however, the Commander of the Pig Mask army. Does that count?"

[onefromonett]

A commander? He hadn't encountered any of those since the invasion. Still, Ness has never heard of the Pig Mask army. Maybe they were different from the Starmen.

"I guess so. I'll just call you Commander, if that's okay."

[confusedcommander-blog]

"I really do owe you for this."

The Commander looked down at the important papers. he really should not have let anyone else look at them, though. His Master would not be pleased if he found out about this…

"You did not read what was on these, right mister…?"

[onefromonett]

"No, don't worry. I didn't."

Ness rubbed the back of his neck. He was pretty certain he wouldn't have been able to understand whatever was on it. It looked pretty important, though.

"Oh--I'm Ness. Just 'Ness.' What's your name?"

[ask-the-chibis-in-green-deactiv]

"No problemo. Though you might have to miss some of your precious tournament to come by. We live pretty far out there, and by “far out there” I mean we live in a near-abandoned forest that has no warp pipes and is around two hours from the Mushroom Kingdom on foot.”

[onefromonett]

"I haven't signed up for any more tournaments after the upcoming one. I might show up afterwards." He shrugged. "That's fine. I'm up for a long trip. Walked all across Eagleland and back on foot before. I'm sure I'll be fine."

[glacialswept-blog]

"Then you probably miss one when removing them, that could’ve killed me." Shame he would’ve grabbed seeds from it too.

"But that’s all the exploding stuff right?"

[onefromonett]

"They used to explode, but not around Onett. They stopped after Giygas's invasion." He frowned, deep in thought.

"As far as I know, yeah. That's supposed to be it."

[onefromonett]

((Good night guys! I'll try to be on tomorrow.))

[onefromonett]

wilfulmisfire

". . ."

He glances around at his surroundings, not exactly sure what to make of it.

"I . . . think I'm lost . . . "

[onefromonett]

((Gonna disappear on a bit.))

[glacialswept-blog]

"I’m pretty sure I saw that tree explode." Jack repeated louder instead of mumbling like he had done earlier.

"Do all your trees explode?"

He only watered it and then BOOM.

[onefromonett]

"Explode?" He echoed, an eyebrow raised. He hadn't heard of trees exploding since . . . a long while ago.

"They're not supposed to."

[petalblower-archive-deactivated]

                                                                 ”A-Ah.. I'm from Quebec City, Canada.. My name’s Garry.”

He followed it with a nervous smile. Even if he was freakishly tall, this teeny kid seemed to be unfazed. Perhaps they were used to people being taller than them?

[onefromonett]

                                                            "Canada, huh? That's very far from here--I think. Nice to meet you, Garry! I'm Ness."

He certainly was tall! But Ness once faced a giant psychic being attempting to destroy the entire world, and that wasn't as big as the newcomer.

[onefromonett]

pigmask-captain-analise

"Oh, hey there."

The boy smiled, resting his baseball bat on his shoulder.

"How can I help you?"