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@wuzzles-many-muses
"So, depending on how those Pokémon see themselves, be it dragons or not, is how I see them. For their cases, it's as individual as mine is, I feel."
"Despite being in the Kanto region, I haven't seen a Charizard yet! I wonder if one will drop by... I've never actually met one in person. I have met Altaria and Goodra though, of course."
@wuzzles-many-muses , @askcapital
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Who was that they were sensing?
Zeph put their guard up, their training target ignored (for now) in favor of the new aura they suddenly picked up. With a quiet growl, they whipped their head in the general direction of the potential threat.
“Who’s there!?”
“No one you need to concern yourself with.” Raine replies as he unpacks a picnic basket, blanket and all.
“Unless you want to take a break and join me for lunch that is.” He continues as he lays out the blanket and sets down some food, bread, berries, meat, veggies and various sweet and savoury sauces including chocolate sauce for the sweeter berries.
@auraicsphere
Raine hears the awooing “AWOOOOOOOOOOO!” Raine howls
(Cont’d) @themadprxfessor
Charmer suddenly uses a fire blast aimed between the pair, which he controlled in such a way that the duo would only receive a wave of very intense heat from it, but be loud enough to surprise the pair.
“Oh i’m sorry did I break you two’s concentration?” Charmer says with a genuine yet sarcastic tone “I didn’t mean to do that, please, continue. You were saying something about Harmony, a psychic pokemon, having nothing to do with you, a human, understanding me, a charizard?”
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It was quiet so far. That’s good. They could focus better out here.
The sun was just sitting on the horizon as a woman strolled along the dirt path heading away from a small town. Next to her was her companion, Gardevoir. The two walking together wouldn’t be so strange if it wasn’t for they were doing as they walked.
The Gardevoir and her stranger seemed to be making strange movements as they walked together. Almost as if they were dancing.
wuzzles-many-muses:
Charmer was watching the sunset by himself when he heard the footsteps of a human and a light footed pokemon coming up the path behind him.
He looks back to make sure his tail is out of the way and as he turns back he does a double take, seeing the odd couple… dancing?
“Uh, excuse me.” Charmer calls to the duo “Are you two dancing?”
The Gardevoir paused before her trainer did, the duo stopping as soon as they heard the voice. The woman looked at the Charizard before them and nodded.
“That’s one way of putting it.” her tone was calm, yet something seemed off…
“What do they call you?”
“Name’s Charmer-” He turns to the gardevoir “-and what’s your name ms. puppeteer? Since only a few humans can understand pokespeak you must be doing something to her.” Charmer says with a hint of disgust in his voice.
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It was quiet so far. That’s good. They could focus better out here.
The sun was just sitting on the horizon as a woman strolled along the dirt path heading away from a small town. Next to her was her companion, Gardevoir. The two walking together wouldn’t be so strange if it wasn’t for they were doing as they walked.
The Gardevoir and her stranger seemed to be making strange movements as they walked together. Almost as if they were dancing.
Charmer was watching the sunset by himself when he heard the footsteps of a human and a light footed pokemon coming up the path behind him.
He looks back to make sure his tail is out of the way and as he turns back he does a double take, seeing the odd couple... dancing?
“Uh, excuse me.” Charmer calls to the duo “Are you two dancing?”
Sneeze swaddles up too Raine, Riseli berries in paw. "Want one?" They offer. "Sneeze grew them fresh."
Raine was out for a walk in the forest when he met the tiny bear.
“Sure!” Raine says as he takes a berry and bites into it.
“What’s your name baby bear?” He asks once he finishes the berry.
wuzzles-many-muses:
“How about one more then? We’re nearly there so we’ll only have time for one more anyway.” Bill says.
“Now, I only learned this song recently so you’ll have to forgive me if I slip up a few times.” Bill warns.
“Now let’s see if I can remember this.” Bill says as he plucks at the strings trying to remember how to play the song he picked.
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“That was a good one.” Perseus replied.
“I’m still amazed that you can remember all of this. I don’t think I could.”
“Actually, fun fact about that, when I went in for my arm replacement surgery I had them perform an MRI scan of my brain, I had them do the same when I went for my leg replacement surgery a few years later and my eye replacement surgery a few years after that.” Bill says.
“When I brought the results together, me and the doctors that’d performed the MRI scans over the years found that the parts of my brain responsible for memory had gotten bigger over time.” Bill says.
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“How about the first song I ever learned?” Bill says.
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The Silvally let the music of the second song Bill sang drift through his ears.
Perseus nodded at the general.
“Once again… that was really great. I could sit here and listen to you play all day. It’s so fascinating.”
“How about one more then? We’re nearly there so we’ll only have time for one more anyway.” Bill says.
“Now, I only learned this song recently so you’ll have to forgive me if I slip up a few times.” Bill warns.
“Now let’s see if I can remember this.” Bill says as he plucks at the strings trying to remember how to play the song he picked.
wuzzles-many-muses:
“Thank you and it is indeed a hobby, I started when I was ten so i’ve been playing for about thirty-five years now.” Bill says.
“Would you like to hear another?” Bill asks.
“Wow. That’s a very long time. I would like to hear another though, if you don’t mind.”
Perseus scooted a touch closer to Bill, his ears perking up once more.
“How about the first song I ever learned?” Bill says.
Fooour seasons in one day Lying in the depths of your imagination Worlds above and worlds below The sun shines on the black clouds hanging over the domain Even when you're feeling warm The temperature could drop away Like four seasons in one daaay Smiling as the shit comes down You can tell a man from what he has to say Everything gets turned around And I will risk my neck again (again) You can take me where you will Up the creek and through the mill Like all the things you can't explain Four seasons in one daaay Blooood dries uuup Like raaain, like raaain Filllls maaah cuuup Like four seasons in one daaay Doesn't pay to make predictions Sleeping on an unmade bed Finding out wherever there is comfort there is pain Only one step away Like four seasons in one daaay Blooood dries uuup Like raaain, like raaain Filllls maah cup Like four seasons in one daaay
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The Hell Knight couldn’t get so much as another growl out before a chainsaw was splitting its head in half, a fountain of blood flooding across the UAC’s once clean floors. Their decision to sharpen the appliance’s teeth was proving to be a great one, with how clean the slash through the creature’s flesh was– compared to how much it used to drag. They gave its corpse a sharp kick to delodge their weapon; not even a second later, a pair of Imps flung fireballs, a Pinky barreled into their side, a Mancubus dropped its guns to the ground to send a ring of fire clamoring up their suit. In the same span of time, they ripped the Pinky’s jaw off, blasted the two imps to bits with their double barrel, and plunged the stolen jaw deep into the Mancubus’ heart, blowing it to bits. Bouncing off the Mancubus’ corpse– now turning to ash to heal their wounds– they hit the ground, scooping up their chainsaw and moving right along.
Just a day in the life.
…At least, they assumed it was going to be.
Rather bored of the blaring alarms and hissing pipes, the Slayer began whistling a tune as they headed down yet another iron hallway. Maybe they should have been a little more pressed– after all, they were doing a job– but with the only survivors being a well guarded AI and a piece of shit cyborg, they really couldn’t bring themself to rush. Of course, the pace they were going at now was pretty damn beyond what a human was capable of… specifics, specifics! They waved it off with a flick of their wrist. With the temperature dropping, they needed to conserve their energy, anyway.
The one thing the Doom Slayer never did well was stillness, making their abrupt halt both unsettling and uncharacteristic. They blinked ( or so the flickering of the red blips suggested ), turning just enough to glance back in the direction they’d come. Maybe they were hearing things? Sounded like something was alive back there, and they never left survivors when they were done. Besides, with alarms screaming like there was no tomorrow, they could barely hear themself think! It was probably some barrel falling off a cliff or something. Nothing to worry about.
…They thought, whilst persistently worrying about it. If they were skipping over demons, who knew how close they were to some kinda shutdown episode thing? Again? They were WAY too close to VEGA’s cameras to do anything embarrassing like that. Aw, hell. Sticking their tongue out in childish annoyance, they retreated back the way they’d come– this time, with their chainsaw both revved and ready. No stragglers, that was their rule. It was all demons, or…
…Well, actually, it was just kill all the demons. Nothing less!
As it turns out, there where some stragglers, however they were engaged with what seemed to be survivors of the demons, at least until some tanks and a huge truck rolled in and someone started yelling orders.
@painsaws reminder.
@slipgates reminder
wuzzles-many-muses:
Bill hops in the front, pulls out a guitar and as soon as everyone else had packed up, gotten aboard their vehicles and started moving he starts playing a song to pass the time.
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Perseus’ ears pricked as the music began to fill the air. The Silvally listened intently, enjoying every note. Music was yet another thing that was foreign to him, the sounds he grew up with only consisted of mechanical humming and yelling.
“That was…. really nice. I think all humans should focus their talents on something like music. Something good.
Is uh… music for you what the humans call a ‘hobby’? You must have had many hours of practice to get where you are today.”
“Thank you and it is indeed a hobby, I started when I was ten so i’ve been playing for about thirty-five years now.” Bill says.
“Would you like to hear another?” Bill asks.
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“Oh, that’s messed up.” Bill says. “Well don’t worry, you’re safe with us dear.” Velem says, giving the Silvally a hug. “Yeah, in fact I think you’ll find that they should be avoiding us at all costs, not the other way around.” Bill says.
“Climb aboard the rear humvee with us and i’ll show you what I mean when we get back to base.” Bill says. With a few hand gestures from Bill, everyone starts packing up and the trio head over to the aforementioned humvee.
Normally Perseus would never let another hug him, but allowed Velem to do so.
“Thank you both. I really appreciate it… It’s also great to hear they should be avoiding you all.” the Silvally said with a smirk.
Hopping into the back of the humvee, Perseus called out to Bill.
“Alright! I’m ready whenever you all are. Let’s see what you’re talking about.”
Bill hops in the front, pulls out a guitar and as soon as everyone else had packed up, gotten aboard their vehicles and started moving he starts playing a song to pass the time.
I wanna shoot you down now for the things you did From far away I came, got away from seeing red I came a long way to see you Such a long way to see you I came a long way to see you Now I wish you were dead, wish you were dead I came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead Such a long way to see you with a gun to my head I wanna shoot you down for the things you said Came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead I came a long way to see you Now I wish you were dead Such a long way to see you With a gun to my head Got me on the run, loadin' up my gun Blowing up the spot, hiding cause I'm hot Fire is my friend, marking where I've been Committed every sin and do it all again Be on the lookout for the amber waves of grain (heading for your brain) The green lady moved away and changed her name (feel mah pain) I came a long way to see you Now I just want to leave you I came a long way to see you Now I wish you were dead, wish you were dead
Came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead Such a long to see you with a gun to my head I wanna shoot you down for the things you said Came a long way to see you; now I wish you were dead Feel mah pain, coming up from the sewer To the house on the hill, I'm the boss of all bosses Got a license to kill, take, feel the love And if the truth be told, well I live in this city And I'm outta control, I'm outta control Well I live in this city and I'm outta control I'm outta control Well I live in this city and I'm outta control
wuzzles-many-muses:
“Wait, escape? From where?” Bill asks.
“Er…. I escaped from Alola. More specifically, from the Aether Foundation.”
Perseus paws at the ground with one of his claws, frowning.
“Their charade of caring for Pokemon may fool most people, but I’ve seen who they truly are. They genetically test and experiment on innocent, helpless Pokemon behind closed doors. I would avoid them at all costs.”
“Oh, that’s messed up.” Bill says. “Well don’t worry, you’re safe with us dear.” Velem says, giving the Silvally a hug. “Yeah, in fact I think you’ll find that they should be avoiding us at all costs, not the other way around.” Bill says.
“Climb aboard the rear humvee with us and i’ll show you what I mean when we get back to base.” Bill says. With a few hand gestures from Bill, everyone starts packing up and the trio head over to the aforementioned humvee.
@wuzzles-many-muses liked this for a starter!
The Hell Knight couldn’t get so much as another growl out before a chainsaw was splitting its head in half, a fountain of blood flooding across the UAC’s once clean floors. Their decision to sharpen the appliance’s teeth was proving to be a great one, with how clean the slash through the creature’s flesh was– compared to how much it used to drag. They gave its corpse a sharp kick to delodge their weapon; not even a second later, a pair of Imps flung fireballs, a Pinky barreled into their side, a Mancubus dropped its guns to the ground to send a ring of fire clamoring up their suit. In the same span of time, they ripped the Pinky’s jaw off, blasted the two imps to bits with their double barrel, and plunged the stolen jaw deep into the Mancubus’ heart, blowing it to bits. Bouncing off the Mancubus’ corpse– now turning to ash to heal their wounds– they hit the ground, scooping up their chainsaw and moving right along.
Just a day in the life.
…At least, they assumed it was going to be.
Rather bored of the blaring alarms and hissing pipes, the Slayer began whistling a tune as they headed down yet another iron hallway. Maybe they should have been a little more pressed– after all, they were doing a job– but with the only survivors being a well guarded AI and a piece of shit cyborg, they really couldn’t bring themself to rush. Of course, the pace they were going at now was pretty damn beyond what a human was capable of… specifics, specifics! They waved it off with a flick of their wrist. With the temperature dropping, they needed to conserve their energy, anyway.
The one thing the Doom Slayer never did well was stillness, making their abrupt halt both unsettling and uncharacteristic. They blinked ( or so the flickering of the red blips suggested ), turning just enough to glance back in the direction they’d come. Maybe they were hearing things? Sounded like something was alive back there, and they never left survivors when they were done. Besides, with alarms screaming like there was no tomorrow, they could barely hear themself think! It was probably some barrel falling off a cliff or something. Nothing to worry about.
…They thought, whilst persistently worrying about it. If they were skipping over demons, who knew how close they were to some kinda shutdown episode thing? Again? They were WAY too close to VEGA’s cameras to do anything embarrassing like that. Aw, hell. Sticking their tongue out in childish annoyance, they retreated back the way they’d come– this time, with their chainsaw both revved and ready. No stragglers, that was their rule. It was all demons, or…
…Well, actually, it was just kill all the demons. Nothing less!
As it turns out, there where some stragglers, however they were engaged with what seemed to be survivors of the demons, at least until some tanks and a huge truck rolled in and someone started yelling orders.
@painsaws reminder.
wuzzles-many-muses:
Bill chuckles “Don’t worry, it’s not a power I use very often.” he says.
The pair continue along until they come across the convoy that Bill was talking about. It’s nothing to write home about, two humvees with three big army trucks between them.
What is noteworthy however, is the Latias flying around, checking on things and giving orders.
“Captain!” Bill calls out. The Latias races over to Bill and “stands” to attention, in as much as someone without legs can stand at all. “At ease.” Bill says, causing the Latias resume floating “Everything ready to go captain?” “Yes sir,” the Latias replies “the point vehicle had a rocks stuck in the engine and a flat tire.”
“I thought so. By the way, this is Perseus.” Bill says, gesturing to the silvally.
“A pleasure to meet you Perseus.” the Latias says “My name is Velem, i’ve never met a silvally before and my, what a unique one you are! I feel very lucky to have you as my introduction to your species.”
Perseus flashed an awkward smile at Bill, glad that he wouldn’t be honing his telepathy skills 24/7.
The equipment at the convoy seemed familiar to the Silvally. The Aether Foundation had similar vehicles and such… although they were a stark, sterile white.
The Latias Captain certainly caught Perseus’ attention.
“A pleasure to meet you as well, Velem. For some of the first beings I’ve met since my escape… you have all been very kind. Thank you. And thank you for allowing me to tag along with you.”
“Wait, escape? From where?” Bill asks.
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“Nope, it was created and perfected by the late Dr. Albert Einstein, it’s a highly scaled down version of his chronosphere.” Bill says.
*You know, it’s hard to keep secrets from a telepath* Bill thinks to Perseus before turning to him and winking at him.
“I see.”
Perseus ponders the thought of Einstein and his creation.
Wh- A voice??
Perseus’ eyes widen as he hears Bill in his mind.
“A- a telepath, too? Wh-How?? You don’t need to know my thoughts!”
Perseus defensively tenses up, embarrassed that the human could perform such a feat.
Bill chuckles “Don’t worry, it’s not a power I use very often.” he says.
The pair continue along until they come across the convoy that Bill was talking about. It’s nothing to write home about, two humvees with three big army trucks between them.
What is noteworthy however, is the Latias flying around, checking on things and giving orders.
“Captain!” Bill calls out. The Latias races over to Bill and “stands” to attention, in as much as someone without legs can stand at all. “At ease.” Bill says, causing the Latias resume floating “Everything ready to go captain?” “Yes sir,” the Latias replies “the point vehicle had a rocks stuck in the engine and a flat tire.”
“I thought so. By the way, this is Perseus.” Bill says, gesturing to the silvally.
“A pleasure to meet you Perseus.” the Latias says “My name is Velem, i’ve never met a silvally before and my, what a unique one you are! I feel very lucky to have you as my introduction to your species.”
