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victory_road2022-07-07 11:27 am
cuttingremark) wrote in victory_road2022-07-07 11:27 am
Time travel is the worst actually!
Who: Loki and others!
Where: Hisui
When: July
Summary: An event catchall! Will be adding more prompts as the month goes.
Rating: PG-13 for language and like fighting and stuff?
Week 1
Arrival
Waking up suddenly in a strange new world was both disorienting and concerning. Doing it twice in as many weeks is just downright annoying.
Loki is sitting on a log on the outskirts of the camp, glaring daggers at the woman who apparently brought them all here. He is completely still save for his left hand picking at the palm of his right. Violence outside of pokemon battle seems to be completely foreign to this world, but the look in his eye says he would very much like to introduce it in his moment.
He speaks when approached, though his murderous focus stays on the 'scientist.'
"Has anyone found a way to contact our proper time? Outside of this woman's ravings, that is."
Patrol
The night is peaceful here as Loki makes his way through the underbrush with his new friend. Both him and his pokemon move quietly, barely disturbing a leaf or twig as they do.
This, of course, makes for prime shenanigans. If you happen to find yourself out this late, you may feel the faint scratch of something at your back...Turning will reveal Loki in his new clothes wearing a scary looking mask he probably made out of some fallen tree bark.
"Boo."
Where: Hisui
When: July
Summary: An event catchall! Will be adding more prompts as the month goes.
Rating: PG-13 for language and like fighting and stuff?
Week 1
Arrival
Waking up suddenly in a strange new world was both disorienting and concerning. Doing it twice in as many weeks is just downright annoying.
Loki is sitting on a log on the outskirts of the camp, glaring daggers at the woman who apparently brought them all here. He is completely still save for his left hand picking at the palm of his right. Violence outside of pokemon battle seems to be completely foreign to this world, but the look in his eye says he would very much like to introduce it in his moment.
He speaks when approached, though his murderous focus stays on the 'scientist.'
"Has anyone found a way to contact our proper time? Outside of this woman's ravings, that is."
Patrol
The night is peaceful here as Loki makes his way through the underbrush with his new friend. Both him and his pokemon move quietly, barely disturbing a leaf or twig as they do.
This, of course, makes for prime shenanigans. If you happen to find yourself out this late, you may feel the faint scratch of something at your back...Turning will reveal Loki in his new clothes wearing a scary looking mask he probably made out of some fallen tree bark.
"Boo."
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In other words, Sion's reasonably sure it's not, say, some convoluted Rocket ploy to separate trainers from Pokemon to try to steal the latter. Which may say something about him that he'd consider such possibilities in the first place.
"I am, however, concerned about how some may worry about my sudden absence."
He's fine, but if they don't know that, well. There's a few who may deal with the situation poorly.
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Assuming however did it hadn't intentionally made it a one-way trip, of course.
"But as there's nothing to be done about it now, all we can do is move forward without letting such thoughts or concerns overwhelm us."
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He looks over to Sion. "Have you received your new companion yet?"
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With rather different typing than what he's seen back in Johto, to say the least.
"I take it you have yours?"
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The Zorua yips happily and rubs against Loki's shins, causing a smile to form for the first time since dropping here.
"Well aren't you beautiful."
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While he doesn't have that particular variant, Sion does have a Zoroark of his own back home, so he's somewhat familiar with their antics.
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Though, Sion sounds more amused by it than anything, he presumably doesn't hold any mischief against the species.
"Of course, behavior does vary from one individual to another."
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"Is that so? Do we have a little master of illusions here?" He bends down to ruffle Zorua's ghostly fluff. The pokemon trills and presses further into his hand.
"What a pair we make. I was considered a master of illusions on Asgard."
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Obviously it must be, but still, it's only polite to confirm rather than making assumptions.