tempredmental: (Looking to the Future)
[personal profile] tempredmental
Who: Keith, Allura, Sasha
Where: Deertrack Heights, Hisui
When: Around this week lol
Summary: Keith, Allura, and Sasha got picked for the three Stantlers mission. They're going out together to each catch one to bring back.
Rating: PG to be safe (I really don't see any issues coming up, but will edit if necessary)
Log:

That's not Rudolph... )
Feb. 3rd, 2022 06:37 pm

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lordofthefries: (→ there's a storm in her eyes)
[personal profile] lordofthefries
This is a question for people who have been here for a very long time.

[The person speaking doesn't show their face onscreen, but sounds like a young woman. It's like they want to stay anonymous. but don't have the technical know-how to do that, so the public at large gets a view of boring berry bushes.]

Do you ever feel like you don't really belong here even after so long? I... I mean, I know none of us do since we're all from different worlds? But some people are happy... most people are happy? They're happy here. They have nice lives like they didn't have back where they're from, but you don't. Something always goes wrong or you're dumber than everybody else no matter how hard you try to learn and your friends keep leaving and even after they say it's okay to be their friend so you're stupid and believe them and all that happens is they leave again and you're the dummy. And you don't look like the other people so you're not pretty or handsome or anything like that and those books with the shiny pictures [they're called magazines, you sweet child] say you should look one way, but you don't no matter how hard you try.

[That was a little bit of a thought dump there, but if she stays on one idea too long, Sasha is afraid she'll start crying and soldiers aren't supposed to show emotion, at least none except anger because then anger can be used to get a mission done. Even this network post is breaking that rule.]

But you can't go home because home is bad and whoever picks people to go home never picks you anyway, so you just have to stay here and be...

[She wants to say "dumb and sad and lonely and ugly", but continues on without finishing.]

What do you do?

[Seek therapy, perhaps, but the hell does a child soldier know about that?]
heartofalioness: (Getting Winded)
[personal profile] heartofalioness
Who: Princess Allura and YOU!
Where: Route 29, Cherrygrove City, and Four Island
When: Around October 10
Summary: In which the Pokémon world gets a new Space Elf Lion Princess (again) and settles in... while getting a crash course in backpacking.
Rating: PG-13 for cussing and really nasty Voltron elements... and apparently Pidge and Lance being TOO MARRIED. (Season 6-8 spoilers for Voltron: Legendary Defender in some threads)


All this time I was finding myself and I didn't know I was lost... )
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[personal profile] bestswordmaster
Who: Felix and anyone!
Where: A public skating rink in Goldenrod
When: some nebulous time between January 27-29, either early in the morning or late at night
Summary: Felix loves ice skating and he came here to judge Johto on its artificial ponds. XD
Rating: Gen


The skate rentals are closed, but the rink is outdoors and Felix is taking full advantage of that to come with his own pair of skates when he hopes few others will be around. He's practicing, it seems. Not practicing skating--no, no. Felix has been skating on ice since he was a small child.

He's figure skating. And he's been doing this for a long time, too, so he's good at it. Anyone who happens to be around may see him doing spins and jumps of various kinds, or even practicing some kind of routine with music playing on his Gear nearby.

(Like hell is he going to skate to the ever-present background music. Ugh.)
Apr. 13th, 2020 11:52 pm

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schachmeister: (pic#12226460)
[personal profile] schachmeister
[It's ya boy Armin. And he is looking pretty serious. He's also holding a very familiar prom invite envelope.]

I know by now most, if not all, of you must have gotten one of these. And I won't tell you not to go. I don't think that is my place.

[Also, probably kind of hypocritical seeing as Armin is definitely planning on going.]

But I think it is only fair to let everybody -- especially people who haven't been here very long -- know that the last few years, these parties have had a bad habit of attracting... trouble. It is possible I'm being overly cautious and that this year's might be completely fine [but he doubts it] but it might be a good idea to bring your strongest pokemon. And some healing items.
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[personal profile] lioness_rampant
[ Hello, Network! Have one alien princess with a Pachirisu draped around her shoulders. She's out shopping, looking a little bemused in front of a sign featuring lacy pink and red heart designs. ]

Could someone please explain to me what Valentine's Day is? And what are these? [ She points at the poster behind her. ] Someone said they're hearts. Human hearts don't actually look like this, do they?


[SCREENED to: Pidge!]

[ This portion is a separate video screened to Pidge, because Allura has further questions and is a little too shy to ask them publicly. She's clearly in a department store, surrounded by racks of lacy garments. ]

Pidge, I don't suppose I could ask for your advice?
shiro2hero: (AM I PALADIN OR AM I EVIL)
[personal profile] shiro2hero
Who: Shiro | some closed and OTA
Where: Island House | Kanto Roads | Cities In Johto
When: October
Summary: Catch all for New Castmate Friends, house shenanigans and Ultra Beast Wrangling
Rating: PG for now, will update as needed
Notes: General starters below, if you want anything specific just hit me up!


... to be faint hearted )
shiro2hero: (Middle school PSA shot)
[personal profile] shiro2hero
[Guess who is striking a pose in front of his house in Sevii Islands? That's right, it's Shiro. Sporting his usual beach attire of a horrible, loud, Alolan shirt. But hey! At least he looks well-rested and happy, right? His Umbreon sits at his feet, waving her tail for the camera.]

Hey, so, we've got a lot to celebrate in this house, coming up. A couple birthdays, at least one arrival anniversary...

I don't know who remembers last year, when our house hosted a bonfire party. But, looking at the calendar, I think we're due for another one. We live on the beach, we're out in Sevii, we might as well make use of the space, right?

I'm thinking next weekend. We'll make a real party out of it -- fire, food, music. That kind of thing.

[There's a pause, and his Umbreon regards him with the most skeptical look an Umbreon can possibly give a man.]

... don't worry, I won't be the one cooking.

So, what do you all say? You in?
Mar. 10th, 2019 08:15 pm

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lordofthefries: (→ calgon take me away)
[personal profile] lordofthefries
[The feed starts out dark, but not quiet, as there's Sasha's voice in the background, sounding as if she's reciting words that are unfamiliar to her. She's halting and pausing at certain times, usually right before she sounds out a word, taking it syllable by syllable. It's the clear tone of someone not very skilled in reading, much less doing so out loud, but trying their best anyway to learn in the privacy of their own home.

Only it's not private due to one one roly poly Togepi who is fussing with the 'gear until the camera catches a proper view, though upside down in those tiny hands. Sasha's sitting on her bedroom floor with a stack of books next to her with various titles like The Ugly Ducklett, The Phantump Tollbooth, The Tale of Peter Buneary and The Egg-Sitters Club. Along her other side is an Arcanine and an Eevee, watching her with expectant eyes because this is clearly story time and not just Sasha practicing her reading on a non-human, non-judgemental audience.

That's her story and she's sticking to it.]


Piplup had not for-got-ten her father. He was a sea captain who sailed on the great ocean, and Piplup had sailed with him in his ship until one day her father was blown oh-ve-board in a storm and dis.. dis-app-ear-ed. But Piplup was ab-so-lute-ly certain that he would come back. She would never believe that he had drowned; she was sure he had floated until he landed on an island in-hab... in-hab-eye-ted by cannibals. And she thought he had become the king of all the cannibals and went around with a golden crown on his head all day long.

[Sasha huffs and tosses the book (which turns out to be Piplup Longstocking) aside at the constant mention of cannibals--she got enough of that at home with the Titans, thank you very much--and picks up another one from the pile, The Wonderful Whismur of Oz.]

Doo-roo-thhhy lived in the mid-ths of the great Kan-sass prah-i-ries...

[No, this one has even more words she's unfamiliar with and on the first page too. What the hell is a Kan-sass anyway? Tossing that one away, she picks up something that looks a lot thinner with a whole lot more pictures in it and begins reading out loud again.]

One corphish, two corphish, red corphish, blue corphish. Black corphish, blue corphish, old corphish, new corphish...

[Much better. Easier too! Why doesn't everybody write books that don't give her a headache?]
schachmeister: (Default)
[personal profile] schachmeister
Who: Open to all; if your character is a friend of Shiro's assume they will have been told about this party (very hush-hush, of course). Also, if your character just happens to be in Blackthorn, feel free to crash in.
Where: Blackthorn
When: February 28th
Summary: Many, many years ago, (at least six) Shiro last touched a vagina and promptly decided never to do that again. Today, we celebrate that day, for it is Shiro's birthday.
Rating: Rated G for G...cake.
Log:
generic party log )
fuelthefire: (IT'S A SYMPHONY OF SLAUGHTER)
[personal profile] fuelthefire
[Good evening, Pokéland, it's time for the evening news! A serious-looking journalist behind seated behind a studio desk looks directly into the camera to share this bit of information with the community:]

And now, in local news: Two unidentified individuals were arrested for brawling in public earlier today in the streets of Violet Town. We advise viewer caution, as the contents of this video might be upsetting to some.

[The news feed cuts to a shaky phone vid. The audio is muffled at first, but then what is likely a familiar voice to quite a few folks shouts very clearly: "I LOVE IT WHEN YOU BLEED AT ME!"

Then the camera manages to shake the unlikely pair of brawlers into view. One is probably average-sized, slender, with a bare, tattoo'd left arm and short, blue hair. The other is not wearing any sort of shirt even though it's very cold out, and is also built like a tank. Also his face is covered with a weird mask that has a hose attached? It's weird. It's difficult to tell because they're both moving so fast, but he likely has a good foot of height on the woman he's fighting.

"Just. Give. UP!"

The big beef boy is throwing a lot of very heavy, fatal-looking punches that she mostly manages to dodge, though he does get a couple of good hits in. She seems more than equal to taking the hits, though, and actually mostly manages to use the momentum of his large, muscley body against him and to her own advantage on many occasions, twisting one of his arms around behind his back, or snaking a foot out to trip or unbalance him, and even just flipping him right over her shoulder to land with a very loud and very painful-sounding THUD right on his back in the street.

"THANKS FOR THE FACE PAIN!!"

"This is the power of a siren!"]


[The video goes on like that for about thirty seconds before switching back to the newsroom. The serious-looking reporter appears rather ruffled after having witnessed such violence.]


Terrifying! The local Jennies have assured the press that these two violent individuals are now being held safely and securely in the Violet Town jail.

[And then it's on to other news, which isn't going to be written about or detailed as it's not relevant to the street brawl.]

[ooc: If anybody wants to check in with Maya and Krieg, they can be contacted in jail via this post!]
icecastlemadonna: (La Vie en rose)
[personal profile] icecastlemadonna
Who: Yuuko Nishigori and YOU!
Where: The Mahogany Town Ice Rink
When: Febuary 10-16
Summary: The skating rink in Mahogany Town is open for the week of Valentine's Day! Everyone is welcome.
Warnings: None at the moment!

You can stand just like a feather on the ice )
unabates: (pic#12844141)
[personal profile] unabates
[ he's not into showing his face off. once he verifies there's a public network and an audio option, he begins to opt for that. but then he looks at all the videos of people and their pokemon, and decides o a different option.

the video opens on the sandy beaches of cherrygrove. his rockruff, bandit, is in the surf, chasing what looks like a stick. he brings it back to jack, who pets his head and then throws it again. his location will also ping as cherrygrove. ]


The name's Jack.

[ his voice is distinctly older, and very rough. it sounds like he may have damaged his throat at some point in his life. his hand, when he throws the stick or pets bandit, is gloved. ]

I've been looking around this place and it looks like the consensus is that people can't go home on their own. I'm not here to ask how to get home, since it seems like that's been covered pretty well.

I wanna talk to those of you that have gone home, or know people that did. And... for those that don't, how you're dealing with not being able to.

[ he ends the video on that note, throwing the stick again for bandit. ]

action )
Dec. 27th, 2018 10:40 pm

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im_a_leg: (fYV8Pn5)
[personal profile] im_a_leg
[Hunk clears his throat on camera, then offers a gentle wave]

Hey everyone, hope you had an awesome holiday. Spent it with awesome people, stuffing your faces with awesome food. That's what it's all about, yeah?

As one of many food enthusiasts in this place, I have a quick q since I haven't been here as long as a lot of you. One food nerd to another, I'm like super into discovering new ingredients. When me and my buddies were checking out new planets as a part of Voltron that was kind of one of my side games, you know? I take a lot of pride in being able to source my food, or at least know where it came from.

So I just gotta ask, because it's driving me nuts. Where does the meat around here come from? Like, I haven't seen any real local wild life at all.
Dec. 24th, 2018 11:58 pm

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truthfinding: (10)
[personal profile] truthfinding
[ Romelle decided to find an out-of-the-way grove to set up camp for the night and figured that she might as well send out a message. She hasn't seen any familiar faces yet, but that doesn't mean that they're not around. Her Growlithe curls on her lap to keep her warm while she sets up her 'gear.

Mumbling: ]
The red light is on, so it must be... Oh, hello! My name is Romelle and I'm a new "Trainer." I am not quite sure what that means and that woman rushed me out of the house before really answering any of my questions.

[ She huffs a little. It was rather rude. ]

Anyway. If anyone out there has advice or information for a new Trainer, I would greatly appreciate it.

[ She gives the camera a small and slightly self-conscious wave before turning off her 'gear. ]
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[personal profile] fuelthefire
[Today someone is filming a smug-looking Croconaw. In front of the Croconaw is a pile of fruit. The camera is rolling for only a few seconds before the 'mon picks up...a pineapple. It poses with the prickly fruit above its head for a dramatic moment, before opening its huge mouth and dropping it in.

When it chomps down the spiky tuft of leaves is bit clean off and falls to the ground. The Pokemon crunches loudly a few times before swallowing, and that's the end of the pineapple.]


Nice! What's next?

[Heeeey, the voice behind the camera sounds like Ya Boi, Krieg. Where's that asshole been lately, anyway?

Lockjaw picks up the next fruit - a large watermelon - and repeats the dramatic pose-and-chomp. This time is much messier, because the watermelon is much bigger than the pineapple, but it gets chomped in two with the power of those massive Croconaw jaws. Just like the pineapple, it is then completely consumed.]


Mnahahaha! Hell yeah!

[That is the voice of one very proud trainer.

Lockjaw is clearly very pleased by this, and picks up a third fruit which is not...immediately...identifiable. It's red, and round, and it looks a little...soft?]


…What's that?

[At the sound of Krieg's voice, the "fruit" shifts visibly in the Croconaw's stumpy arms as it's held aloft over the gaping maw, and reveals two yellow, feathery eyebrows and a mismatched pair of eyes. A split second later the recording stutters abruptly as the 'Gear is (presumably) flung away with a very loud, very alarmed shout from Krieg.]

NO!!!
Dec. 3rd, 2018 06:35 pm

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yu_hoo: (15)
[personal profile] yu_hoo
So what IS Christmas like here? Back home, it's either something for kids or a dating a holiday, so single people are usually just mopey, but I don't think that's really the case here, is it?
Dec. 3rd, 2018 01:05 am

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[personal profile] schachmeister
[Armin on the network. It's a familiar sight by now. He's sitting in the island house living room, facing his gear which probably, judging by the angle, is propped up on a table.]

This is a bit of an unusual request, but I am hoping someone can help me out.

Does anyone know how to sew clothes? Or know of someone who does? I'm willing to pay, it's just that--

[He doesn't get a chance to finish his sentence though before there is a whole lot of yellow feathers hustling into the camera's view, with noisy, excited quacking. Gone is Armin, now all you see is a close-up of a Psyduck. He's wearing a rather floppy (and slightly too large) wizard's hat, and he's got a drawing in his paws which he trusts at the camera, jostling it slightly.]



Newton, not so close--

[It's too late though. Another knock sends the camera off the table, and it clatters to the ground, shutting off.]
Nov. 7th, 2018 08:01 am

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lifebloomsanew: (sad gem)
[personal profile] lifebloomsanew
Hello trainers, I'm afraid I need to ask for a bit of help. Not for me, but for Poochy....

[Rose sighs and turns the camera. What the hell is that thing she points it at? Something that doesn't want to be recorded, that's for sure. All you can see is a lump of bare grayish pink skin and tufts of sad, patchy fur attempting to re-grow. Poorly. There's a very cheap ragged scarf wrapped around it.]

[Yup, that's a poochyena that was depilated. Someone had a very rough Mischief Night, and currently is trying to make himself as small and invisible as possible.]


He's so embarrassed....and cold. He needs sweaters - nice sweaters to make him feel good about himself again. He won't listen to me or the others that it doesn't matter. And it's starting to get cold. I don't have much money yet, but surely some of you wonderful people can spare a warm sweater or two...

I tried making him one but I don't know what sweaters are made out of. Or how to sew.

I saved the scarf I used, though!

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