Heather Mason (
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victory_road2017-06-03 11:11 pm
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Entry tags:
- alphonse elric (fullmetal alchemist),
- armin arlert (attack on titan),
- captain ash (gundam age),
- diana ladris (gone),
- edward elric (fullmetal alchemist 2003),
- envy (fullmetal alchemist),
- heather mason (silent hill),
- jade harley (homestuck),
- jane crocker (homestuck),
- jean kirschtein (attack on titan),
- rakka (haibane renmei),
- sion astal (legendary heroes),
- takashi "shiro" shirogane (voltron),
- vanitas (kingdom hearts)
[Video] backdated to May 29th!
[The scenery rushes by in a blur-- Heather and co are aboard the MAGNET TRAIN, because guess who woke up in Saffron after that weekend? Normally it wouldn't be a big deal-- but for once, Heather actually has obligations. The circus extravaganza is still on for a few more days.]
[But... the convenience had been too tempting to pass up.]
[Heather flashes a grin at the camera once it's on, and wastes no time in spinning it around to reveal...]
Soooo... this is Snitter.
[The Type: Null, roughly large-dog-sized, is hunkered down on the floor, luminescent eyes blinking deep inside the helmet. It's bobbing gently to the rhythm of the train's chugs. Not just the head-- its whole body.]
... They, uh... weren't lyin' when they said these guys had quirks.
Hey, Snitter!
[The chimerical Pokemon's head snaps up, eyes locking onto the camera, but its bobbing doesn't even miss a beat. It's half-cute, half-spooky.]
Do the thing, Snitter.
C'mon!
[It blinks. And bobs. And doesn't do anything else.]
--c'moooon, buddy. You were doing it a second ago.
[Just at that moment, a loud mechanical squeaking can be heard as the hot beverage cart is wheeled past... and apparently 'Snitter' SUPER DOES NOT LIKE THAT NOISE because it stands up so quickly that its legs almost seem to be spring-loaded, and then... runs backwards, directly into the wall of the train and, in its panic, tips right over and slams to the floor so hard that it makes the seats rattle.]
[Heather's tone goes from cajoling to alarmed.]
Whoa!
It's okay, bud, it's okay! Bud--
[The 'Gear is dropped down onto the seat as Heather hastily leaps up to try and assist the mechanically-thrashing creature back upright before it damages something.]
[But... the convenience had been too tempting to pass up.]
[Heather flashes a grin at the camera once it's on, and wastes no time in spinning it around to reveal...]
Soooo... this is Snitter.
[The Type: Null, roughly large-dog-sized, is hunkered down on the floor, luminescent eyes blinking deep inside the helmet. It's bobbing gently to the rhythm of the train's chugs. Not just the head-- its whole body.]
... They, uh... weren't lyin' when they said these guys had quirks.
Hey, Snitter!
[The chimerical Pokemon's head snaps up, eyes locking onto the camera, but its bobbing doesn't even miss a beat. It's half-cute, half-spooky.]
Do the thing, Snitter.
C'mon!
[It blinks. And bobs. And doesn't do anything else.]
--c'moooon, buddy. You were doing it a second ago.
[Just at that moment, a loud mechanical squeaking can be heard as the hot beverage cart is wheeled past... and apparently 'Snitter' SUPER DOES NOT LIKE THAT NOISE because it stands up so quickly that its legs almost seem to be spring-loaded, and then... runs backwards, directly into the wall of the train and, in its panic, tips right over and slams to the floor so hard that it makes the seats rattle.]
[Heather's tone goes from cajoling to alarmed.]
Whoa!
It's okay, bud, it's okay! Bud--
[The 'Gear is dropped down onto the seat as Heather hastily leaps up to try and assist the mechanically-thrashing creature back upright before it damages something.]
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But yeah, he's a LITTLE more of a mess than I expected him to see, even with that weird ad.
Poor little guy.
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Might be the best thing for those disgusting looking things.
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Damn, we got a badass over here don't we?
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I just don't see the point in keeping something that's obviously defective.
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Also I don't see how salt on watermelon has anything to do with a beast that's clearly messed up in the head but okay.
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BUT hey, maybe that's just me
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Or if it's frankly just useless, getting rid of it is a good idea as well.
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Let's say you've got some problems, some stuff you have a hard time with. Right?
But you're plugging along doing your best. Maybe having some trouble, but still trying.
And then some douche shows up, takes one look at you, and decides you're useless, so he's just gonna kill you, and not even feel bad about it because in his mind he's doing you a favor.
Would you just nod and be like "Yeah that sounds fair" or would you be like "WHAT THE FUCK, ASSHOLE?!! MIND YOUR OWN FUCKING BUSINESS!"
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Well, I think that conclusively shows which one of us is projecting
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SO I guess only time will tell whether Snitter will grow up to be a nihilistic edgelord with a deathwish, or like me, who grew out of that phase like eight years ago
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Hopefully he gets taken out before then. At leas then he won't have to deal with you.
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Brb I have to blow my nose into my defective animal's weird fur, contributing to his immeasurable suffering
Know that you are responsible for this
Perhaps... man was the real monster all along
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I have been defeated oh no!!!
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GOOD
BEGONE WHENCE YOU CAME
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Sadly I'm stuck here like the rest of you.
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guess you'll just have to stick around learn some life lessons about the magic of friendship and teamwork and NOT suggesting euthanasia as a solution for minor setbacks
like the rest of us
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No, I still think putting that thing down would be the best thing for it.
But nice try. Gold star for effort.
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SIGH they learn so fast
it's precious moments like these that really make me stop and appreciate the time we all spend together here
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It's made you go a little bit crazy.
Might want to get that checked out.
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