☆☆★ oo1: i wanna lose control
i. VIDEO
[ cue the video feed turning on with, well -- you don't really see anything except the familiar and quaint background of new bark town if you've ever been there before. the image however seems to be bouncing (and floating), up and down. up and down. up and . . . ]
Why, you little -- give that back! I need it to contact my manager and pick me up already, whichever part of the galaxy this is! It's a matter of life -- [ yes, ladies and gentleman, that's a disembodied hand that you just saw flit out of the feed, slender as it is. ] -- and death. If I don't show up, it's going to be an all-out wa --
[ there's a flurry of pink (and yellow) hair in the background and for a moment, you'll get a glimpse of one (1) sheryl nome looking rather harassed as she tries to snatch the gear from whatever it was that took it.
to no avail, of course!!! since it keeps on floating away whenever she makes a grab for it.
the image finally pauses (still floating up and down slightly though) and you get to see sheryl in her full glory, all short skirt and long legs and heaving bountiful chest. CLEARLY IRATE. even her hat is askew.
and an angry sheryl, well . . . you should see what she could do with an ex-gear without proper training going after a green alien (the green alien is not ranka btw) :|
after taking a deep breath, she storms towards -- well, it's towards you guys. at least those watching this horrible feed. ]
How dare you make Sheryl go to such leng -- kyaa! [ aaaand finally, her swablu makes an entrance when it pretty much hurtles the gear and itself at her face in an, uh, affectionate nuzzle with a rather happy chirp.
and with that (a.k.a. sheryl screaming for her dear life), the feed turns off. ]
ii. ACTION | new bark town
[ so after that little mishap over the pokégear, one will find sheryl standing in the middle of the town, less harassed-looking finally and with a map in hand. yep. she's reading it -- and will most likely not understand it so much. her swablu is also there, nestled contentedly on top of her pink head like a fluffy blue hat. on top of another hat.
once in a while, she'll pause to look up at the sky, head slightly tilting and a thoughtful expression crossing her face. she'll then shake her head afterward before addressing the swablu on top of her head. ]
Well there's only one way to get out of this town. But geez, it's not telling me where the nearest space port is . . . And that guy was just a recorded hologram, clearly. No help at all.
[ thoughtful pause again before she notices and approaches rather loudly route_29, you kind person you while waving the map. ] Hey! You there! I need to ask you something.
[ cue the video feed turning on with, well -- you don't really see anything except the familiar and quaint background of new bark town if you've ever been there before. the image however seems to be bouncing (and floating), up and down. up and down. up and . . . ]
Why, you little -- give that back! I need it to contact my manager and pick me up already, whichever part of the galaxy this is! It's a matter of life -- [ yes, ladies and gentleman, that's a disembodied hand that you just saw flit out of the feed, slender as it is. ] -- and death. If I don't show up, it's going to be an all-out wa --
[ there's a flurry of pink (and yellow) hair in the background and for a moment, you'll get a glimpse of one (1) sheryl nome looking rather harassed as she tries to snatch the gear from whatever it was that took it.
to no avail, of course!!! since it keeps on floating away whenever she makes a grab for it.
the image finally pauses (still floating up and down slightly though) and you get to see sheryl in her full glory, all short skirt and long legs and heaving bountiful chest. CLEARLY IRATE. even her hat is askew.
and an angry sheryl, well . . . you should see what she could do with an ex-gear without proper training going after a green alien (the green alien is not ranka btw) :|
after taking a deep breath, she storms towards -- well, it's towards you guys. at least those watching this horrible feed. ]
How dare you make Sheryl go to such leng -- kyaa! [ aaaand finally, her swablu makes an entrance when it pretty much hurtles the gear and itself at her face in an, uh, affectionate nuzzle with a rather happy chirp.
and with that (a.k.a. sheryl screaming for her dear life), the feed turns off. ]
ii. ACTION | new bark town
[ so after that little mishap over the pokégear, one will find sheryl standing in the middle of the town, less harassed-looking finally and with a map in hand. yep. she's reading it -- and will most likely not understand it so much. her swablu is also there, nestled contentedly on top of her pink head like a fluffy blue hat. on top of another hat.
once in a while, she'll pause to look up at the sky, head slightly tilting and a thoughtful expression crossing her face. she'll then shake her head afterward before addressing the swablu on top of her head. ]
Well there's only one way to get out of this town. But geez, it's not telling me where the nearest space port is . . . And that guy was just a recorded hologram, clearly. No help at all.
[ thoughtful pause again before she notices and approaches rather loudly route_29, you kind person you while waving the map. ] Hey! You there! I need to ask you something.