8th Course - [Accidental video/Action for Violet City]
[The Pokegear clicks on, displaying what appears to be a bit of elbow with a bandage wrapped around it. Apparently it was turned on by accident. Loud snoring can be heard in the background, presumably from the owner of the bandaged elbow.]
Damn shitty... Bugs scurrying everywhichway freakin'... guh..
[Sanji is mumbling in his sleep, and in a drowsy stupor he knocks the Pokegear to the ground, the camera shifts focus to the tiled floor of a pokemon center. The lower bodies of other people in the center can be seen shuffling about.] *snort* A-wha... Ah! What the- [The noise of the Pokegear hitting the floor seems to have woken Sanji up, as two feet lower themselves in front of the camera. Unfortunately, it appears as though he is unaware of the broadcast currently taking place.]
Where's that lousy... Huh? Why've I got bandages on my... Ouch! Jesus.. What the hell happened? Excuse me! Nurse! How long have I been here?
[Some inaudible conversation occurs as Sanji moves over to the receptionist's counter, this is interrupted by a loud-] WHAT?! TWO WEEKS? How did.. What the hell... I don't remember anything past Henri going crazy... Oh, um.. I'll pay for damages, if that's nece-Oh. There's no need?... I see. Thank you.
[Footsteps are heard as Sanji walks back over to where he was sleeping, or rather, out cold. He appears to have noticed the pokegear lying on the ground and he leans down to pick it up, still unaware that the video feed is on.]
There you are... Don't know what I'd do without this.
[He places it back on the bed, conveniently enough at an angle where his entire upper body is visible. He rummages through a bag by his side, and throws three pokeballs off camera. He then breathes a sigh of relief as he looks through his belongings.]
Whew... So you're all okay. I was worried I might have lost one of you. Even you, ya stupid pig. Even though this whole mess was your fault.. Don't think I've forgotten about your little escapades in the t-wait a minute...
[His attention moves back to his bag, apparently having found something amiss.] What the... This one's got a pokemon in it, but.. The gang's all here already. [He briefly looks through his pokeball collection again] five, six, seven... no.. These are all my pokeballs, so.. This pokemon must be mine! Huh, might as well take a look at what I caught. [He lobs the pokeball off-screen, it makes a thud as it hits the ground and the pokemon inside emerges from a white light. A quiet chittering can be heard, as Sanji's expression changes to that of sheer terror, as the pokemon sitting in front of him is...]
Oh no. Oh no no no no this isn't happening, this isn't OH SHIT WHAT THE H-[mid-yell, a flurry of insectoid legs leaps into Sanji's face and knocks him right into the Pokegear. The force of this impact cuts off the video, but for a brief moment, the attacker's face can be seen before it fades to black.]
[OOC: If you're in Violet City, some yelling and profane language can be heard from the Pokemon Center. Poor little Sanji's got his hands full with this one.]
Damn shitty... Bugs scurrying everywhichway freakin'... guh..
[Sanji is mumbling in his sleep, and in a drowsy stupor he knocks the Pokegear to the ground, the camera shifts focus to the tiled floor of a pokemon center. The lower bodies of other people in the center can be seen shuffling about.] *snort* A-wha... Ah! What the- [The noise of the Pokegear hitting the floor seems to have woken Sanji up, as two feet lower themselves in front of the camera. Unfortunately, it appears as though he is unaware of the broadcast currently taking place.]
Where's that lousy... Huh? Why've I got bandages on my... Ouch! Jesus.. What the hell happened? Excuse me! Nurse! How long have I been here?
[Some inaudible conversation occurs as Sanji moves over to the receptionist's counter, this is interrupted by a loud-] WHAT?! TWO WEEKS? How did.. What the hell... I don't remember anything past Henri going crazy... Oh, um.. I'll pay for damages, if that's nece-Oh. There's no need?... I see. Thank you.
[Footsteps are heard as Sanji walks back over to where he was sleeping, or rather, out cold. He appears to have noticed the pokegear lying on the ground and he leans down to pick it up, still unaware that the video feed is on.]
There you are... Don't know what I'd do without this.
[He places it back on the bed, conveniently enough at an angle where his entire upper body is visible. He rummages through a bag by his side, and throws three pokeballs off camera. He then breathes a sigh of relief as he looks through his belongings.]
Whew... So you're all okay. I was worried I might have lost one of you. Even you, ya stupid pig. Even though this whole mess was your fault.. Don't think I've forgotten about your little escapades in the t-wait a minute...
[His attention moves back to his bag, apparently having found something amiss.] What the... This one's got a pokemon in it, but.. The gang's all here already. [He briefly looks through his pokeball collection again] five, six, seven... no.. These are all my pokeballs, so.. This pokemon must be mine! Huh, might as well take a look at what I caught. [He lobs the pokeball off-screen, it makes a thud as it hits the ground and the pokemon inside emerges from a white light. A quiet chittering can be heard, as Sanji's expression changes to that of sheer terror, as the pokemon sitting in front of him is...]
Oh no. Oh no no no no this isn't happening, this isn't OH SHIT WHAT THE H-[mid-yell, a flurry of insectoid legs leaps into Sanji's face and knocks him right into the Pokegear. The force of this impact cuts off the video, but for a brief moment, the attacker's face can be seen before it fades to black.]
[OOC: If you're in Violet City, some yelling and profane language can be heard from the Pokemon Center. Poor little Sanji's got his hands full with this one.]