Marco Bott <of the holy booty> (
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victory_road2018-10-21 06:42 pm
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attack on voltron reunion house: extra special dlc edition
Who: Marco, Jean, Bertolt + the residents of Attack on Voltron island house.
Where: Attack on Voltron Island
When: 10/20/18.
Summary: The (dead) boys are back in town.
Rating: PG-13 for talk of death and language.
Log:
[ it should surprise very little of the people on the island when the familiar sound of stomping arrives, and that, soon after following that, carefully navigated through most of the trees on the island, Fiddleford's CoffeeS and Banjo's traincar comes crashing through in front of the house, before settling down with a fwump.
the first thing to emerge is a vulpix, emitting a loud bark before she darts out of the traincar like her very icy tail is on fire. the next thing is marco bott, and he steps down as well, clearly happy to get out of the locomotive(?).
he raises his hand to cover his eyes, as viola the vulpix darts back over to him, running around in a circle before skidding to a stop. ]
Oh, wow.
[ he says it to his travel companions who are emerging, but it could easily be heard by someone investigating the noise. ]
You didn't tell me the trees looked this weird!
[ sometime later ]
[ if your character wasn't there or didn't come out for the crashing and stomping about, marco has taken up residence out in the front yard, a sentret and a pumpkaboo both in front of him. he seems to be trying to train them against each other, but letting them break frequently to explore.
when he sees someone, he immediately waves - and if he doesn't know you, he'll introduce himself. ]
Hello, I'm Marco. I'm one of Jean, Bertolt, Armin, Annie, and Sasha's friends.
[ ooc: please feel free to use this as a general post for shenanigans with jean and bertolt too! ]
Where: Attack on Voltron Island
When: 10/20/18.
Summary: The (dead) boys are back in town.
Rating: PG-13 for talk of death and language.
Log:
[ it should surprise very little of the people on the island when the familiar sound of stomping arrives, and that, soon after following that, carefully navigated through most of the trees on the island, Fiddleford's CoffeeS and Banjo's traincar comes crashing through in front of the house, before settling down with a fwump.
the first thing to emerge is a vulpix, emitting a loud bark before she darts out of the traincar like her very icy tail is on fire. the next thing is marco bott, and he steps down as well, clearly happy to get out of the locomotive(?).
he raises his hand to cover his eyes, as viola the vulpix darts back over to him, running around in a circle before skidding to a stop. ]
Oh, wow.
[ he says it to his travel companions who are emerging, but it could easily be heard by someone investigating the noise. ]
You didn't tell me the trees looked this weird!
[ sometime later ]
[ if your character wasn't there or didn't come out for the crashing and stomping about, marco has taken up residence out in the front yard, a sentret and a pumpkaboo both in front of him. he seems to be trying to train them against each other, but letting them break frequently to explore.
when he sees someone, he immediately waves - and if he doesn't know you, he'll introduce himself. ]
Hello, I'm Marco. I'm one of Jean, Bertolt, Armin, Annie, and Sasha's friends.
[ ooc: please feel free to use this as a general post for shenanigans with jean and bertolt too! ]
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Sure. I'm pretty sure I can fit into one of your sweaters.
[ jokes, marco has them. jinae was cold, but this place already seems more temperate than his home.
when bertolt apologizes, marco shakes his head. ]
You're fine, honest. I was a little queasy myself. I've never seen so much water before.
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They might swallow you up, but I think I have a couple that'll work.
[He can make them too, but he's still working through that damn seasickness to properly make them.
He takes a few steps and peeks around the corner of the train, his lower lip held between his teeth as he thinks.]
Do you know how to swim? I-I mean, uh... You can swim in it like any other body of water, but some Pokemon might get really curious and try to say hi.
[Like when he let his Magikarp go on the first island a little over a year ago. That was... interesting.]
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[ he isn't opposed to using one of bertolt's - although he might need a belt to keep from tripping over it, or something.
when bertolt asks if he can swim, marco grins sheepishly. ]
I can paddle? I don't mind curious pokemon, though.