Aug. 7th, 2016

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[All you can see is feet moving back and forth across grass, the occasional blip of an Eevee popping up on the screen. When the screen finally stops, a sigh could be heard, the view changing from the grass to the face of a rather confused looking kid.]

Okay. Remain calm, Dipper. This isn't California, or Gravity Falls, and this cat thing isn't in your imagination.

[It takes a moment for Dipper to realize that his device is recording him. Deep breath.]

If there's anyone out there who can hear me, my name is Dipper Pines! I think I'm stuck in some sort of video game dimension, and these things called Pokémon are what I'm supposed to battle with! Also, if you see or have met a girl named Mabel Pines, she's my sister. Long brown hair, headband, braces, and really friendly.

[He looks down at the Eevee beside him, mumbling to himself.]

I'm either stuck in a game or I really need to get some sleep....

[Anyone in the area will see Dipper after the broadcast sitting on the ground with his new little friend flipping through the Trainer's Handbook. Seems he's rather intent on finding out everything he can about his current situation.]
Aug. 7th, 2016 10:58 pm

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[A shot of a ceiling. Smoke is curling up in soft whisps as an excited Tepig looks down into the device. The corner of a singed pillow comes into view shooing the Tepig away. A voice is heard from inside the room.]

Enhance. Damn it, I said Enhance. Why does it only work when Rhys says it? Stupid Atlas hunk of junk.

[A hand reaches out to grab the device. The camera swings wildly before it focuses on Fiona who is squinting down at the screen. She doesn't seem to know that it's already recording. The edges of her hat are singed and there are traces of smoke on her cheek. She doesn't look happy.]

All I want is a stupid map. Is that difficult? Instead, weird alien pigs try to barbeque me while I'm trying to figure out this piece of scrap.

[Tepig tries to help but Fiona doesn't know what to do with it's incessant babble of Tepig! Tepigpig Tepig!]

Hush, you little firebutt - I swear, you're lucky you're cute.

[She rights her hat and tries to work the com again.]

Come in, Vaughn? Sasha? Rhys? Hello? Is anyone there?

[She sighs, rubbing her forehead.] Smart - odds are I just broadcasted my position to every Psycho on Pandora. Just when I thought this day was finally starting to look up...

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