007 // video/action for Goldenrod; backdated to 03/15

[futariniousama]

[ When the ‘Gear flickers on, it shows a dizzying height from the ground as whatever is commandeering it rushes headfirst through a tree before slowly drifting back down toward ground level again. When the feed’s stabilized itself to something that’s more or less recognizable to the human eye, you get a nice view of reimprovise futariniousama loseyoursenses traversing the streets of

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Fuji → Niou → Yukimura?

[reimprovise]

[This would be Fuji, struggling valiantly (and rather fruitlessly) under the immovable lump known as his Typhlosion. Have muffled protests--]

Off--! You ba-- [He's cut off when the Typhlosion shifts sleepily. Have cringing.]

sounds good to me! ♥

[futariniousama]

[ When Niou catches his breath, he straightens up, a hand still on his stomach, and thumbs a Pokéball off his belt. He just... hangs onto it for now, though. ]

Y'all right under there, Fuji? Need some help? [ Just for show, he cups a hand around his ear. ] Sorry, I can't hear you real well; y'gotta speak up.

[ Snicker, snicker. ]

♥ ♥ ♥ sorry for my slowness!

[loseyoursenses]

Fuji, don't move too much, you might hurt yourself.

[Sure, Yukimura sounds worried, but it should be noted that he's not actually doing anything. And if you look close, you just might see an almost-hidden smile.]

We'll get you out.

Never slow ♥

[reimprovise]

[Yes, Fuji notes that. Have a withering look, you two, gods, but he doesn't even have enough breath to complain. Have generic arm flailing.

His Typhlosion, on the other hand, doesn't seem entirely too concerned. In fact, he's slowly starting to drift back asleep again. Fuji apparently makes a good cushion.]

no worries! ♥

[futariniousama]

[ Niou snickers again, a hand on his hip, and looks to his captain. ]

So how long d'you think we oughta leave 'im under there? We could go for coffee....

but... so slooow D:

[loseyoursenses]

I have to admit, coffee does sound good right now.

[He considers poor, flattened Fuji for a moment.]

But somehow I think he might find a way to repay us for our kindness if we just leave him. Perhaps we'd better help, instead.

/is slower D8

[reimprovise]

[He's managed to wriggle a little further out and will now be staring balefully at the two of you.]

Yes. Maybe. You should. [Breaaaaatheeee come on Typhlosion get off D8]

/is fast B] (but seriously, no rush ♥)

[futariniousama]

Yeaaaah, all right. [ Niou finally releases the Pokéball, and the purple blob that appears takes its time in resolving itself into anything with a face.

Once it has, Niou gestures to the predicament. ]

Take care of that, would you?

[ Sugar the Ditto peers at the mess, appears to contemplate, and then sprouts into a full-sized purple Gyarados and... mews at Typhlosion.

Niou seems unalarmed. ]

♥♥♥

[loseyoursenses]

[Yukimura blinks at the mewing Gyarados. Honestly, he doesn't seem terribly alarmed either.]

That's interesting. Does it usually sound like that?

[He looks down at Fuji. Oh right, that must be pretty uncomfortable.]

Take shallow breaths, Fuji, I'm sure this won't take too long.

[reimprovise]

[Yes, well, that's just as well because Fuji looks alarmed enough for all three of them. Have perfectly aghast sounding noises when he realizes just how badly this can possibly go, and he manages to choke out--]

Niou-- [Except the sleepy typhlosion takes this opportunity to feel appropriately intimidated by the purple gyarados and you know what pokemon do when they feel intimidated -- they make themselves look bigger. Any way they can. Just so happens that typhlosions do this by flaring.

... when they get back, you're getting boxed forever, Typhlosion. :|]

well, crap. now I'M the slow one.

[futariniousama]

[ Niou nods solemnly at Yukimura's question. Yes, Sugar likes that noise. Niou taught it how to make that sound when he taught it how to be a cat. ]

Quit screwin' around.

[ He said it nonchalantly, so Sugar nonchalantly looms over Typhlosion, opens its mouth even wider and... begins to rain on the pair of them. ]

no way, I am still the slowest of all!

[loseyoursenses]

[That makes Yukimura's eyes widen a bit, though he also smothers a laugh.]

Well, that's something at least. I'm sure Fuji doesn't mind getting wet, isn't that right?

[He looks the two Pokemon over, consideringly.]

They could both use some more intensive training and discipline, I think.