-and I know I promised you.

[The screen is black, the PCD in Will's pocket. His voice is muffled by the fabric and the wind that seems to be rushing around wherever he is.]

I promised you that it wouldn't happen again. And it did, and I'm really, really sorry. Back then, it was- different. [A long pause, as he waits for a response. Finally, ( Read more... )

-Xatu, use Shadow Ball!

[The scene is sort of a scary one. Will, back up to his energetic self, with Xatu and Slowbro both beside him... and a massive jaguar pacing back and forth not twenty feet away, luminous yellow eyes on the tasty looking green bird ( Read more... )

[Will is in Lance's office. Sitting in Lance's chair ( Read more... )

[The feed clicks on, and it's just Will, gallantly dressed as always. He's grinning heartily at the camera, hands set on his hips.]

Hellooooo, Adstringendum! I'm just here to let you know that, uh-

[A little pause, and he puffs his chest up a little more.]

-to let you know that Sir Lance isn't- with us anymore. But never fear!

[Will takes a ( Read more... )

[Private to Lance || Difficult to hack]
[He grins at the camera, putting his fists up. HE IS PREPARED.]

Sir Lance, I noticed that you've stayed inside on this glorious day of days! Have you not a fair maiden that you keep around? I realize, after so long, you may have forgotten what it feels like to have a lady beside you, but this is no day ( Read more... )

You guys are going to love this one.

[Will's face is on screen, grinning. He holds up something in his other hand- a water balloon, it looks like. This can't be any good ( Read more... )

[Filtered from all pokemon trainers | Unhackable]

[Will seems to have recovered from his anger and his tears, for he's grinning and cheerful as ever. Nothing about his mannerisms would even begin to give away what had just happened.]It seems that I'm in need of a new residence. Would anyone mind if I stayed with them for a few days while I got ( Read more... )

[Will is sitting on the grass in the garden of the pokehouse, propped up against Xatu's standing figure and holding the PCD in his hand, the camera on his face and shoulders. He's quiet for a long moment, as if he's unsure of what to say, before clearing his throat.]I'm sure we've all had our spots of unhappiness during the past few weeks. What a ( Read more... )