Eleventh Sacrament: Eggs

[11121_assumption]

[ The feed comes on and it's Walter again! This time he's at home, looking both uncomfortable and completely done with something. Around him are a large collection of his Pokemon; a Natu and Dartrix are perched by his head on the sofa-back, a Weavile is curled up on his lap and beside him on the sofa is a Mimikyu. A Phantump floats beside the Mimikyu and a Luxray is sat by his feet. None of them seem too concerned; the Dartrix in particular looks very prideful actually and the Phantump and Mimikyu are giggling to each other. He sighed deeply, sitting up straight. ]

Hello. My name is Walter Sullivan. I have been traveling recently and left my Pokemon at home, rather than putting them in the computer boxes. In my absence they...entertained themselves. And now I have several eggs to sell. The Pokemon around me are the parents. If you're interested, message me. I will be selling each egg for 500P and there are sixteen eggs for sale.


Oh, and Envy? If you are missing Lyra, she's here. She and Darkness have also been busy.

Again.

(( The Out of Character post with a full listing of the eggs and their movesets is here! ))

Comments

[keep_surviving]

Probably because we don't hide behind flocks of our own children.

Yeh, Strut likes to collect stuff. I let him keep it since it makes it happy.

[11121_assumption]

If you wish to battle, then face me directly. As is, your petty hissing is a waste of our time and words.

[ Walter simply nodded. Weren't they discussing something entirely different before they ended up talking about Murkrows? Regardless, he was keeping an eye in the house. Chaos had come outside to stretch her claws. ]

[keep_surviving]

[Sass finds that 'hissing' statement offensive and she makes a low noise of warning.

Caine, meanwhile, growls loudly, spooking Diana.]

Caine, the hell?

I'll happily zap you from the sky until you're nothing but gristle and feathers old man!

[11121_assumption]

[ Oh. Chaos certainly heard that. She prowled over and the Murkrows took to the sky, retreating to a nearby tree. Darkness stood his ground as the large Luxray prowled beside Walter, her tail swishing dangerously. She gave a low rumble, like thunder, standing over Walter's shoulder.

Walter exhaled deeply. He didn't want to have to deal with Chaos' aggression right now. ]

We should end this call.

[keep_surviving]

[Caine appears onscreen again to investigate the rumbling and bares his teeth at the other Luxray.]

Got places to be, Walt?

[She's trying to shove Caine's massive head out of frame again but he refuses to move.]

Caine, fuck off, I'm on the phone.

[11121_assumption]

No.

You challenge my pride, cub? I will put you in your place!

[ Chaos returned the snarls, tail swishing faster. Darkness was completely unimpressed by all of this, clicking his beak derisively. Cats. And Walter is just looking done with this shit. Again. ]

My Luxray is not friendly.

[keep_surviving]

And if I am? What is someone so long in the tooth going to do about it?

[The fur that makes up Caine's mane is bristling, half in agitation, half from the static running through it.

Diana leans away from him nonchalantly.]

Oh, so it's not just mine who does that?

[11121_assumption]

I just told you. I will put you. In. Your. Place.

[ Walter took hold of Chaos' mane and gave it a gentle but firm tug. She tested her claws on the ground but didn't advance or start electrifying herself. Instead she settled her weight over Walter's lap and legs, still glaring and softly growling. Walter motioned to the Pokemon holding the gear to give it to him. ]

[keep_surviving]

You are terrible at making friends.

[Diana flicks Caine on his pinky red nose. He growls but ends up rubbing his head against hers in begrudging affection, huffing before resting his snout on her shoulder. Yellow eyes still fixed on the screen.

[11121_assumption]

[ As the gear is handed to him, a new face appears briefly, almost more an after-image than an actual appearance. It's a bone-white skull with three circles painted on it, the figure lanky and a dark, haunting purple rather than a 'normal', healthy shade.

Chaos lowered her head to the spectre respectfully and Darkness nodded to it politely.

Now with the Gear, it only showed Walter now. ]

I will send you the egg this evening.

[keep_surviving]

Thanks Walt.

[Diana smiles before hanging up.]