MR ARCEUS

[indigo_league]

Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: MAY 20TH TO MAY 22ND
Summary: GET IN HERE AND MINGLE
Rating: BUT PLEASE MARK YOUR THREAD CONTENT ACCORDINGLY
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[funsnofun]

[Boober looks up abruptly at being recognized in this form, confused, but hang on... He recognizes that hat!]

Riz!

[And though he's the adult here, being small and frightened leaves little room for shame as Boober hops up onto Riz's back, peeking up over his head for a just a second before ducking back down. From that quick look, he seems to be in the clear, but one can never be too safe.]

Is that awful monster-bug still out there? Th-the Venomoth? Do you see it?

pls let the venomoth try and eat them.

[nightyorb]

[Now this is an unfamiliar sensation. Riz is plenty used to hopping on other people's backs -- mainly Gorgug and Fabian's -- but never before has someone hopped onto his back. And thankfully, Boober is small and light enough that even for someone with Riz's pathetic strength score, it can be managed.

It's... an intriguing sensation to be carrying someone. He feels strong. Is this what Gorgug feels like all the time? Amazing!]

Where?

[Riz snaps to attention, his muscles tensing slightly. His ears shift forward, trying to hear the soft beating of wings as his eyes scan the tree line before them. He might not have his gun, but he is more than ready to try and protect his bud.]

[funsnofun]

Iiii don't know, I don't see it anymore. Maybe it lost interest?

[He's doubtful, of course, but maybe he can speak it into being true or something. Or not, as the next moment there's a rustling from the nearby shrubbery that precedes ripples of pinkish-purple psychic energy. And before those can travel far at all, Venomoth emerges with a powerful flap of its wings, waiting to see if its psywave attack lands.

Boober screams and shakes Riz's shoulders.] Go go go go!

[nightyorb]

Shit, shit shit shit.

[Boober, what did you do?!

Riz's hand immediately jerks down to where his gun would be, before he remembers that, ah, he might be a goblin again this weekend, but this world still hasn't seen fit to return his gun to him. His pokemon are certainly strong enough to deal with this bug, but that would require opening his briefcase and digging deep into its endless depths, which kinda not the time for that.

So Riz does the only sensible thing: he turns tail (literally) and runs, dashing madly between the trees.]

Hold on!