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D7 for Bailey and A12 for Munchkin
ASDFGHJKL SORRY I DIDN’T SEE THIS HERE UNTIL I DID THAT LAST ONE!
Also, I think I like this sketchy way of doodling for memes.
(???@Torrent): Noticing something by a river, the beheeyem hybrid flies over to the cyborg and begins to float above. "You happen to look like a strong and intimidating warrior. Although that does not mean you are one, looks mean nothing. This would happen to lead to my question, are you even a capable fighter that can hold their own? Because If not, I can help make you one, in return, for your services."
[PoV: Torrent]
It wasn’t even several minutes after the Froslass left my vicinity did another voice speak. I feel my eyebrows furrow slightly, more in confusion than anything.
It’s…very rare for others to be here, so now I’m starting to wonder if this place is compromised. Why else are so many individuals - specifically Pokemon - passing through here? Or more exactly, why are they here when I’m here?
Hearing the buzzing sound of beating wings my eyes glance up. I blink upon recognizing them to be a sort of hybrid. A…very unusual hybrid at that.
His comments and questions are something I can’t help but find rather amusing, more specifically on him asking on my status of a warrior as well as his ‘offer’.
“You are incorrect on your statement.” I quietly say after he’s finished, my gaze turning back to the water. “Looks can mean everything.”
My eyes look back at the hovering ‘Beeheeyem’, the artificial lenses training their focus on his form. “However,” I continue, my voice as level as it is quiet. “it all depends on what you look for. Appearance and behavior can betray everyone’s secrets. From their confidence to their fear, from how they hold themselves with cockiness to the slightest twitches of restrained emotions.” My eyes narrow slightly. “If you can read all the signs of the bodies of others, their appearance and behavior will show you everything you need to know. At least...if you know what to look for.”
I once again look back at the water - where my gaze finally remains. “As for your first question…” I continue, specifically his inquiry on my ‘capabilities of a warrior’. “…I will not answer you.”
I let out a quiet breath, creating a soft hissing sound from my mask.
“The reason for that-” I say, my tone getting lower. “-is that the answer is already there. You simply just need to look…and find the signs.”
I would’ve ended it at that, but there’s something else that needs to be said.
Slowly shaking my head, I continue speaking. “This place isn’t safe for Pokemon,” I pause. “especially for hybrids like you. You should leave.”
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How tall are you? 5’2” lol im short
Hello?
How is it that the attempts to send an rp-type ask didn’t get through but this did?
After several attempts from @ask-the-flying-eevee to send an ask with tumblr apparently eating them, they sent this via IM
(Ah Muzen Cab@Bailey): Floating up to the gardevoir, the hybrid stops behind him. "You seem like one who enjoys power. One who seeks to gain it. I can...how you say, help you gain that power. All you have to is, bow to your new master."
Bailey glared at the beheeyem-beedrill hybrid with his offer and conditions. “Master, huh?” He asked, cracking his neck before pointing his scyther blade at the half-insect. “You’re gonna have to prove you’re worth following.”
Harper@Raven: "I can tell your unique just by first glance." With a curious face I look at the umbreon. "Anyway do you take advantage of those eyes and do things others can't with normal eyes?"
“I’m probably the only one to get a dual-eye replacement. Anyway I’m able to more or less see all of the frequencies of the EM Spectrum but only a limited range at a time,” Raven elaborates, “but probably one of the best things I can do is link up to any computer that has a radio beacon attached to it.” She sits and waits for the monitor to finish loading
“OH! I almost forgot another thing I got involved with was radiation detection for medical facilities. They needed to maintain X-Ray machines, and hired me to see if they were ‘leaky’, when is this thing going to boot up,” she continues and as she finishes her sentence the monitor finishes booting up, “Well speak of the devil.”
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Harper@The Good Doctor: "Why don't you help her, she did say that your help is needed. Couldn't you help and see if its worth doing, you might find it interesting and want to help. You could also help with just what your needed for and then stop."
“You forgot the part where I hate her and she openly disrespected me to my face. Would you help someone who openly disrespected your identity? I think not.” The Doctor’s feathers were extremely ruffled, smoky tendrils exuding from them.
“What if I had called you Winged Impurity. You wouldn’t like that very much, would you?”
“For what it is worth, I am very sorry,” she paused. “Doctor. It’s been so long I didn’t realize you didn’t like to be called that anymore.”
“SPEAK TO ME AGAIN, WITCH, AND SEE WHAT HAPPENS.”
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