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So this absolutely isn't a joke, right?

[Sitting cross-legged on her bed, her room's window cracked open to let in the early spring breeze, Jane holds up what looks to be an invitation. A sleepy Audino is snuggled up next to her, fur a little sticky from remnants of...whipped cream? Oh no.]

I've been invited to some fancy-schmancy promlike thingamajig...hosted by the Elite Four? The last prom I heard about was apparently on the moon, so this is much more believable, but given the date...this happens annually, yes? And it's real? Not some sort of awful prank on a girl who never got to go to a high school prom? [She blushes slightly, glancing away.] Because if that's the case, I haven't nearly made up for the hit my prankster's gambit is going to take-

[There's a sudden creak of an opening door, and Jane perks up at something off-camera.] Oh, hey! You made it through all the traps, huh? Very impressive, buster.

Sharp.. [A Bisharp moves into view, hesitantly joining Jane on her bed, leaving a considerable distance between them. She smiles, a bit awkwardly.]

Well, if you got in, I guess you got those treats left out for you...and realized I'd left the door unlocked. [The Bisharp makes a turning motion with his hands - he locked it behind himself, don't worry.] I-I really am glad you decided to come in. I...have been wondering if you'd like to join us here. I know I'm not your Jane, specifically, but...at the very least...would you consider it?

[At this point Dinah has perked up, blinking sleepily at her surroundings, and once she sees the weird Bisharp, she brightens considerably, scrambling off of Jane's bed. When she returns, it's with a Pokeball that is hastily shoved into Jane's hands. CATCH THE FRIEND, COME ON, DO IT]

Ah, Dinah - [As quick as a dart, the Bisharp reaches over and taps the button, the Pokeball's light enveloping him. Shake, shake...shake, shake...tum!] ...Um...well...I guess he was...ready, huh?

[Jane looks up at the 'gear and, remembering it's on, smiles a bit sheepishly before turning it off. It's time to get acquainted with a Pokemon that's already acquainted with two previous iterations of herself - as well as watch the entirety of Homestuck House fall prey to a series of whipped cream pie traps. If you want to be mad at her, at least come say hi to Dart the Bisharp!]
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[ The video comes on, showing a beautiful, vast meadow as night falls. The Sun's already set, the sky starting to darken and the stars slowly emerging from behind the daytime veil of blue. And in the field, there's a bright, white fire, seemingly growing bigger in an oddly self contained way. Walter stood off to the side, watching the fire with clear awe written on his face.

The fire grew and began to fade, revealing that in it's centre was a Marowak. The Marowak stood tall, thin with dark scales. It's eyes were pure silver, glowing in the half-dark. And on it's foreheard...the Halo of the Sun was inscribed, more complete than the simple pattern Walter had painted on his Cubone. Assumption looked over himself, before turning his gaze up to Walter.
]
 
 
Assumption...

[ The name held a lot of barely contained emotion, awe, pride and joy painted on Walter's face. Assumption recognised it and grinned, running forward to embrace his trainer. Walter crouched down and picked him up, spinning him around in a circle (revealing the patterns of bones on Assumption's back) and holding him to his chest. 

And he began to laugh. A rich, deep laugh that he hadn't used since coming to the Pokeworld. The video cuts out with Darkness leaving the Gear on the floor, flying over to land on Walter's shoulder and caw joyously.
]
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[personal profile] pipers_son
[If he were honest, Joker would have to admit that he's been avoiding this. He hasn't wanted to make this post, for all the good he knows it will do him. Who's gone is gone, and that's that.]

[Still. It hurts to address it.]

[Not that any of it shows up on Joker's face as he appears on the screen, although his smile doesn't seem quite as chipper as it usually does. Still, it's a pretty good effort, and, if you don't know him, it seems a good a one as any.]

And a hello ta all of ya. I was just wonderin', but if anyone has gotten Pokemon from one Jimmy Two-Shoes, could ya let me know? Thank ya kindly.

[And then he moves on, trying not to linger even though anyone who's been around a while can understand the reasoning behind that inquiry.]

Anyway, it seems like there are a lot of people who are interested in learnin' different skills lately! I was ponderin' openin' some classes here in Goldenrod, for all sorts of things. Of course, I can teach people circus tricks, especially if yer interested in joinin', but I know other things, too! [The barest stumble of a pause before he continues on glibly.] I used ta be a butler, so cookin', sewin', all that. How's that sound for an idea? Maybe if this kind of thing is popular enough, we could even do a bunch of classes with different people who don't mind the idea of teachin', but let's gauge interest there first before we go shootin' off, ha ha!
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[personal profile] championbound
Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: November 25 - 27
Summary: GET YOUR BUTTS IN HERE AND HAVE A GOOD TIME
Rating: BUT PLEASE PUT APPROPRIATE WARNINGS IF ANYTHING COMES UP
Log:

Everything's ordinary, and then, all of a sudden, it isn't. Oops~! Enjoy all the weird new Pokemon roaming about, and have a good time! Any and all are welcome to join in the glitch-ridden festivities!
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[personal profile] rocketralph
[There is a cough from off-camera as Ralph tries to steady his Poke'Gear. His hands are shaking and the view of New Bark is one the people of Johto have seen hundreds of times by now. A shiny Growlithe with enormous eyebrows bounds into the frame and yaps excitedly.]

Ahehm! Aheherhum! Is this thing on? Heya ah...hello! Hi. Hello there. My name is...Do-Right Ralph. And I'm...new here.

[The Growlithe on-screen stops bounding around and tilts his head. His bushy tail stops wagging.]

The handbook that everybody gets said I should probably introduce myself! So! Hello! Uhm...

[A nervous cough.]

This is my starter. Carter. Does anybody have any...


.....


..........


...tips?


[Suddenly a Snubbull with a big red bow on one ear toddles into frame leading a fat Sandshrew by the paw. The Snubbull is waving around at all the sighs and chattering excitedly.]

STEVE BOSSY NO! GET OUT OF THE SHOT! You're ruining it!

[The duo jumps in alarm and Bossy wheels around and bristles as much as something without any fur can bristle, chattering several poke'profanities at her trainer. Steve, meanwhile, just looks hurt.]

Oh...oh, no, Steve. I didn't mean to yell. You're perfect, you're beautiful, you two go have a good time.....ah, nuts.

[Ralph finally flips the 'gear around to reveal himself. It's the same old Ralph, not some newbie--but there are some changes! For one, he isn't wearing his overalls. The boy's gotten himself a RIGHT AND PROPER PAIR OF JEANS. For another he's wearing a shirt advertising the TM Brick Break. There's a green bandanna around his neck and Nelly, his Slurpuff, is stuck to his shoulder. She isn't officially part of the outfit, she's just kind of there.]

Aw, who am I kiddin'? I was never cut-out to be an actor.

[He scrubs the back of his head. Great. Now he's gotta explain himself. Ralph sets his jaw and loses the bashful look in favor of a stern one.]

But I am serious about the Do-Right bit. I don't wanna hear Wreck-It any more! I'm not gonna wreck anything else if I can help it! Unless it is in a designated wrecking area. And I'm gettin' paid. That'd be kinda nice actually...

ANYWAY!

I guess...I guess what I wanted to say with this video and this get-up is I'm startin' over. I have a confession to make. Since day one of my being here, I've been part of a certain organization because I believed that's all I was good for. I let people tell me that for thirty long years back in my own world and I just let it keep on happenin' here. I tried to fight it at first, y'know? New world, new rules...but eventually I let the same old voices get me down. I wish...I wish I could apologize individually to every person I've hurt or stolen from. Pokemon aren't just things. And I know wishin' isn't going to get anything done. All I can do is promise from here on out things are gonna be different.

If anyone who's known me all these years feels differently about me now...well...I can't blame you.

[Steve, Bossy, and Carter move into the frame behind Ralph.]

But if a numbskull like me can eventually figure out that you decide what kinda role you play in the world, I think anybody can.

Thanks for listnin' I guess.

[He quickly raises a finger.]

And don't try to arrest me! I've already done my time, thanks!
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[Somewhere outside of Cherrygrove, Hanna seems to be in the middle of a Pokemon battle. His Inkay seem to be listening fairly well to him today, but if you look closely, he's wearing his "Inkay shirt" which is covered in ink stains from various pranks and retaliation for apparent slights from the little pokemon.] Steven, use Topsy Turvy!

[He calls, which isn't a move he uses all that often, but against a Metapod who's been using harden every chance it gets? Well. It's worth it. Except as soon as Steven Squidberg flips upside down he starts to glow.]

What the fu- [Having never experienced evolution first hand, Hanna isn't sure what to do until he realizes what's happening and pulls out his pokegear frantically, trying to get it to the pokedex setting. He's got a bad feeling about this. The glowing subsides and in Inkay's place is a large, terrifying tentacle monster that looks pure evil. Hanna swallows and lets the pokedex do it's thing.]

Malamar, the Overturning Pokemon. It wields the most compelling hypnotic powers of any Pokémon, and it forces others to do whatever it wants. Luring prey close with hypnotic motions it then wraps its tentacles around it before finishing it off with digestive fluids.

[Hanna's newly evolved Steven turns as his pokedex spouts out the disturbing information, winking at him and then wiggling it's tentacles at him enticingly. To which Hanna might have screamed and immediately called Steven back into his pokeball.]

[Video]

[Hanna is wide eyed, afraid, unsure of the monster tucked inside it's little ball on his belt. He whispers, just in case it can hear him plotting against it, just in case it doesn't hypnotize him through the barrier of the pokeball and get him to release it.]

Have pokemon ever killed anyone, like. People. Because I'm pretty sure that i've got one that's pure evil. And I think it wants to eat me. Like legit rip me to pieces with its, uh. tentacles.
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[personal profile] indigo_league
Who: Everyone!
Where: Either Ecruteak City or Lavender Town; please mark your toplevel comments accordingly!
When: August 13th-15th
Summary: Celebrate O-bon at a festival near you! For details, see the infopost.
Rating: Will vary from thread to thread. Warn for common triggers if something comes up.
Log:
My heart is a GHOST TOWN )
pipers_son: (sillica) (If I buy you $300 worth of Popeyes)
[personal profile] pipers_son
Who: Joker and Ralph

Where: Goldenrod

When: Forward dated to the 17th

Summary: That awkward moment when you try to mug your boss...

Rating: PG probably

Log:

generic log placeholder here )
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[personal profile] mon_dieu
 [Video]

[Antoine is still adjusting to his human body, which is evident as he keeps rubbing his cheek while he makes this video. Also, there's a Bunnelby on hanging off his arm.]

Seeing as I've yet to wake up from zis nightmare, I must be admitting my stay here will be longer zan expected. But I will be getting some answers! And I'll be needing your help to do so, especially from zose who have been here for some time.

I am aware zere ees some sort of law force here, Officer Jenny, but what else? Are zere jails and prisons? Are zere elected officials to dole out ze laws? Presidents, royalty, or leaders of ze land?

And most importantly... HOW DO YOU TURN OFF ZAT INFERNAL MUSIC?! My ears are somehow smaller now but zey still hear zis nonsense!

[Action]

[Near the local Gym, Antoine has decided to vigorously train his 'mon the best way he knows how. Bunnelby and Pachirisu are content to sit and watch, as Antoine holds up a big stick and swings it like one would do with a sword.]

Now, like zat, just like zat!

[Honedge, the floating ghost sword, then mimics his master's actions, swish-swish!]

Hmmm... a little slow, but we shall work on eet. Now, again! From ze top!
Jun. 26th, 2016 03:23 pm

video

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[personal profile] secondplacing
[Being that she isn't the most social of butterflies, Agent Carolina hasn't been on the network in quite a while. More than that, though, she's been a bit busy, as she'll later reveal.

But for anyone who may remember how stoic and withdrawn her first few posts were, they may be surprised to see how open and bright she seems now, smiling gently at the camera as if she'd just been laughing at her stupid blood gulch boys.

Behind her stands her faithful sparring partner, her Pangoro and spoiled child Aggie.]


Hey, trainers. I've got something useful for you coming up.

Starting next week-- that's the eighth of July, for you-- you can now take self defense classes with myself, or, if you're younger, my partner North. If you're wondering who the hell I am and how the hell I can teach classes like this, I'm former freelancer Agent Carolina, top rated in mixed martial arts in... 'the future'.

[ahem.]

I'll be holding classes every day in Goldenrod except for Saturdays, and I'll train whoever's willing in mixed martial arts, and... maybe even teach you to fight with your pokémon.

[Behind her, Aggie gives a grunt of agreement before attempting to return to his cool-guy demeanour.]

North will teach anyone under 12 years old on Fridays, and I'll teach anyone over that. If you don't have money to pay for it, I'll accept clean-up work instead.

Now, I know some of you are still struggling with road closures and limited travel, so... if that's a problem, let me know, and we'll see what three Freelancers can't do to get you started.
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[personal profile] wing_attack
So I found a Clauncher in my PC Box, which means that Blake's gone. ... I got his Scrafty, too.

If you got one of his Pokemon, let me know? I know a lot of people didn't like him but I want to make sure that his Pokemon are taken care of, no matter what you thought of the guy.

I just... yeah. Thought people would want to know.
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[personal profile] rocketralph
VIDEO 1

[The camera pans slowly across the rubble piled in the Goldenrod streets as Ralph makes his way out of town. He yawns loudly from off-screen.]

Sheesh, and here I thought we had a wild party. You...guys remember that, right? Because I'm pretty sure I didn't do all this in my sleep...everyone alright? Ah--darn it, hang on. 'Gear's tryin' to give me some kinda alert.



VIDEO 2
[The feed flicks on again much later--again the camera is pointed at the path. Trees lay in great heaps and a few wild Pokemon scatter as the big man passes them by. As he walks, a chorus of Pokemon cries can be heard. The 'gear flips around to show Ralph's chin as he lifts his head and goes on the alert. He stops walking and the cries crow louder. It's a panicked chant of SU DO WOODO! SU DO WOODO!.]

Oh jeez! The reporters weren't kiddin'!

[With a little fumbling, the ruckus is finally revealed. The Sudowoodo are in an uproar, flailing all across the path.]

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