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Forget fərˈget/ To leave behind unintentionally. —————————————— Before I knew it, I had climbed up so high Too SCARED to go back down After all, they all { S A Y } the bigger THEY ARE, the harder they F A L L 『Indie blog for Game! Red 』

[rubersolus]

[redwolfofpallet]

The words were lost him, it was if he didn’t hear them at all, other than fact that he was growing visibly more angry.

 ”Save your pathetic words, scum. No matter who you are     No matter what you do, you are still Red. And nothing you can do can change that. And for this, I will destroy you.”

[rubersolus]

⇥◂❄▸⇤  There is nothing more, but a soft smile that played upon his lips.                 Not grim, nor with trembling lips. Rather, a soft laugh escaped his lips.

                  ❝ ..Go on then. Destroy me.                       Might as well. Since it’s likely that you don’t                       have it in you to destroy your own self.                       Remember to kill yourself after you kill me, hm? 

[arborn]

—— With the mention of the forest, the excitable blonde seems to calm down and quiet, reverting to a more relaxed state. Outwardly stretching a hand, her palm brushes against nearby foliage and ruffles the calm leaves, rustling gently with wind and the scampering movement of the local critters.

"Viridian’s my home— always has been, always will. If you’d like, I can show you some of the better places to get away from it all.”

She outstretches her hand towards his Pikachu curiously, wondering if it would be as friendly as she knew Pika to be. She could also release Chuchu, but— a glance at her Pokeball reveals that she’s fast asleep. No sense in waking her, right?

"I know a great place just by the river, if you want me to take you. Viridian isn’t exactly bustling with visitors, but I promise you won’t stumble across anyone you wouldn’t like to meet, regardless.”

[rubersolus]

⇥◂❄▸⇤   It seemed that the mention of Viridian Forest had calmed her down significantly, much more like the Champion was-- quiet, thoughtful and calm. Even her actions seemed to be of serenity as well, unlike the joyful, playful-like self she was initially. Even peaceful, perhaps. 

               It was rather evident that she took pride of said forest being her home-- though it certainly was odd, considering how the many times that he had been here, he had yet to have seen this girl. Then again, she was from a different universe completely, hm?

                         ❝ ... I see.                              Yes, that would be.. nice. Thank you. ❞

                 The electric rodent's ear twitches ever so slightly as Yellow outstretched her hand toward it, blinking once or twice as it tilted its head, before lightly nuzzling the other trainer's hand with a 'Chu~' emerging from it. Red on the other hand-- had reverted back to his original self-- quiet, thoughtful.

                         ❝ ...Lead the way. ❞

[rubersolus]

⇥◂❄▸⇤ OutofCrimson;; Before I forget.

Red tends to be more quiet around people in general, though that changes if he is around someone that is either, 1. Aggressive, or 2. Shares a similar opinion/enjoyment with him.  He retaliates with aggression with pure logic, speaking in a very polite manner and does have the tendency to be rather blunt. With the second one, he feels comfortable enough to revert to how he usually speak when he's musing to himself. Though, it quickly changes back to his shy, quiet self when he realises it. Even those that are close to him won't get this unless they're being genuinely serious. 

[rubersolus]

⇥◂❄▸⇤  Curiouser and curiouser. Odd things happened when he was not around, thankfully, and he merely blinked at the aftermath of it all.

                         ❝ ..Everything quiets down upon my return.                              .....How odd. Perhaps it's simply coincidence.  ❞

[arborn]

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[redwolfofpallet]

He paused for a moment.

"Your name is Red. You hail from Pallet Town, and you have a best friend who is an extraordinary Pikachu. That’s enough to make me want to beat your head against the ground until your brain shuts down."

"I don’t give a shit what the ‘end result' is. The 'end result' doesn't matter. You're Red. You're me. And you deserve to die a death. Trust me, I'm doing you a favor.”

[rubersolus]

⇥◂❄▸⇤  Hmm.

                The repeated words were not acknowledged by him whatsoever, though his gaze now gaining a much more piercing edge to them. This was crossing the line completely, in his mind. Being unreasonable to the extent that it just seemed completely illogical.

                  ❝ What makes you think that I would be exactly the same as you?                      The very fact that you harbour such hatred towards yourself is a difference.                      Simply because you have undergone certain circumstances, doesn't mean                      that I have as well.                      I am my own self, and you are your own.                      You have no right, to hate others simply because they may be you under                      different circumstances or what not. ❞

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debosqueverde:

—— “Even if you’re another version of someone I know, you’re still your own person, so— I guess I should stop calling you imaginary, huh? It’s nice to meet you, Red.”

She can’t imagine what it’s like to be compared to someone that she wouldn’t even know, and a part of her feels almost regretful at bringing up Red, her Red, in the first place. Instead, she sticks out her arm for a handshake and shines a signature grin in his direction.

"I should probably introduce myself, too! My name’s Amarillo del Bosque Verde— but people only call me that when they’re mad at me, so y’can call me Yellow.  What brings you around these parts?”

⇥◂❄▸⇤  ..Ah. Now she understands. A weary sigh escapes his lips, though tinged together with a mix of relief. It was not all that pleasant to be thought of as nothing more but a figment of imagination of another after all.

               Perhaps that was a smile that flitted across his features for the briefest of moments. Though, it was far too fleeting to be able to be noticed by the other.

                         ❝ A pleasure to meet you, Yellow. ❞

                 A blink. He had nearly forgotten that he was within the vicinities of Viridian Forest as of now. Almost as if on cue, his companion-- the yellow rodent leaps out form the bushes into his arms, nuzzling its trainer's cheek affectionately.

                         ❝ Viridian forest is a place I seek refuge, apart from Mount Silver.                              It's silent, peaceful. Unlike the city. ❞

[redwolfofpallet]

Ugh. He hated dealing with alternates.

"Your name is Red. You hail from Pallet Town, and you have a best friend who is an extraordinary Pikachu."

"That’s enough to make me want to beat your head against the ground until your brain shuts down."

[rubersolus]

⇥◂❄▸⇤  His impression of alternates surely isn't as hateful as this one's.                  It rather amused him more than anything though. Seeing how every other alternate had appeared to be anything but like this person.

                  ❝ Perhaps it would be wiser for you to look at the end result.                       Not at how it initially began.                       Your unreasonable impression of your own alternates is utterly ridiculous. ❞

[redwolfofpallet]

"Yes, actually. It’s just a little thing really. I could help you stop it, actually. It’s called living.”

[rubersolus]

⇥◂❄▸⇤  How nice. And contradictory, considering the very person looked exactly like him.

                         ❝ Perhaps.                              Though, we are all different individuals.                              Even though we are visually similar. ❞

[redwolfofpallet]

rubersolus

[redwolfofpallet]

"And then, there’s this asshole    ”

[rubersolus]

⇥◂❄▸⇤  Ah. How pleasant. 

                         ❝ ..Have I done something to displease you? ❞

[arborn]

—— And the next thing you know, she’s stepping just close enough to him to press a single fingertip onto his arm, frowning when it meets flesh and not ghostly mist like she’d imagined. Or maybe it is ghostly mist, and it’s just so highly condensed that it’s actually a solid, and he’s just a walking block of sentient ice.

Either way, he’s certainly not looking like a very talkative one.

"Uncle Wilson always told me I was one-of-a-kind, y’know! If you’re telling me that there’s other Yellows running around, I miiight have to go and have a little talk with him. Are you just another Red, then?”

[rubersolus]

⇥◂❄▸⇤ A soft sigh emerges from his lips, though flinching ever slightly upon the contact. The girl really seemed convinced that he was nothing more but a figment of her imagination, didn't she? It was one thing to feel invisible, but to be imaginary? He could not quite make up his mind as to which was worse. 

               Talkative would be by far the most unlikely thing he was, to say the least. 

                         ❝ One of a kind would certainly be true. ❞

                 A brief pause, then a soft sigh.

                         ❝ ..There should be others, I suppose.                             In a sense, yes. I am but a counterpart of the Red you know. ❞

[rubersolus]

pokemonhealer replied to your post:⇥◂❄▸⇤ No one will ever drag red into the haiku.  ...

//Haikus are more than just that. just follow the 5-7-5 syllable thing. 8D

i started counting it and i'm literally crying   n o

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⇥◂❄▸⇤ No one will ever drag red into the haiku.                                                                      .... Desu.

Outofcrimson ;; i went on wiki to see what haiku's are and the examples and

... beautiful

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debosqueverde:

—— “Does this mean you’re like my imaginary friend, then? Since, y’know, you’re a figment of my imagination and all!”

 I don’t think she’s really getting the entire concept of whatever’s happening, but hey! At least she seems relatively happy, especially as she walks toward and around him like she’s examining him for a drawing.

 ”So, can you tell the future? Do you know aaaaaall about me? Quick, what’s my favorite color?” 

⇥◂❄▸⇤ Oh god. 

                It took about, let's say. Everything, for him to not start choking and start scooting back up to Mount Silver. Because you know what? Screw coming down. Down was scary. Mountain was safe. Safe from little girls who didn't understand a single word that he said.

                         ❝ ...                              Do I really.. appear all that imaginary to you..?                              I'm hurt. ❞

                 Whether or not that really was mockingly said, or genuinely how he felt was completely beyond him at this point.

                         ❝ .. Have you not met a counterpart of your own?                              Perhaps then you will understand.❞

[gymleaderextraordinaire]

"You’re fine. Get your ass in gear." Of course he wasn’t fine. There wasn’t another reason besides Red being in shit that he’d call him. Green stumbled around his room, throwing necessities in his bag gathered from all over the place, and swung it over his shoulder, phone still at his ear. "You better hang in there, dumbass" he scoffed, “‘Cause I’m gonna come and bust your ass right now."

With Eeves on the other shoulder, he went outside,hung up, called Pidgeot and made his way over. Frigid air chapped his lips not too shortly after.

They were making haste.

He wouldn’t want Red to actually die. Not that it was possible, anyway.

The brunet made Pidgeot land not too far from a set of caves, returning the bird and calling for Arcanine. “Time to find the idiot who thought housing himself on a mountain was a good idea” he scowled, small puffs of breath visible in front of his face. 

[rubersolus]

⇥◂❄▸⇤  Perhaps he should not actually blame the other of not believing him at first-- seeing how it would be rather ridiculous for him to be in any sort of life threatening situation. Rather, it might be said to be his own fault, with how he was the one that had insisted on staying at the very top of such a treacherous place. It all felt so utterly surreal. His trembling body in the cold, eyes oh so close to fluttering shut as short breaths escaped his lips.

                  Accurately said, it felt as though someone was constantly changing the temperature of his surroundings-- at one instance, he would feel unbearably cold, then the next, scorching hot. Not even the cold snow could soothe the heat that crawled under his skin, almost as if burning him.

                  Oh, yes. He had gotten ill in the past, but to the extent that he could barely move and had collapse amidst the snow out of the comfort of his home? No, not at all. This was a very, very odd experience.

                   Frantic cries were all that emerged from the electric rodent, nudging its trainer's cheek with much desperation--

                   Barely, could the Champion move form where he was-- perhaps it would've seen as funny with how he was planted right into the snow, though it would be quickly bypassed by the fact that he seemed as though he was barely breathing.

                                     ❝ ...                                          ...Mmmn.. ❞