[Oh, hey, Kanji is alive. Because his mun finally decided not to suck. But, where is he?
Here. And he is not pleased. Not. At. All. It does not help that, save for his pokegear and Marilyn, all of his stuff is still with Naoto.]
Okay, where the fuck am I?! There is water. A whole damn lake! And freakin' cliffs! And where's my shit? And
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...well, except for the bright yellow hair and eyes. He's looking around with wonder.]
Is this... Nirvana?
[Theeeen he notices Kanji] Who the hell're you?!
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WOAH. Where did you come from?!
. . . Uh... Kanji Tatsumi.
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Shadow... is that a kind of demon?
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[Then he frowns] And I don't know shit. I don't even know what this place is. We were at the top of the temple and... I don't know what happened next. Suddenly I was here.
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Its Johto, man... You know, pokemon?
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[He blushes just a little on mentioning Naoto. The more things change...]
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Your tribe is your comrades. You defend your territory from the other tribes and try to take theirs.
[So...yeah, basically gangs. Really violent cannibal demon gangs]
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. . . That sounds like gangs. Dude, I don't do gangs.
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