1st Illusion || Video
[Well, that was interesting. Wake up, have things shoved in her arms, and then kicked out the door into a strange new town and then attacked by a strange bird-like creature. It took her a good two hours before she finally was able to learn, via the dex and her handbooks, that this creature was 'hers,' called a 'pokemon.' Or, a 'Murkrow' to be exact.
It only took 5 minutes for her to decide on naming it 'Mukurou' after her Mukuro.
And another 5 minutes before she decided to start trying to use her communicator]
Excuse me...? [Chrome fiddles with the communicator, surprised when she finds she managed to turn the video on.] Oh! Um, excuse me-- Boss? Mukuro-sama? Are you there?
[There's a cry from somewhere above Chrome and she looks up in surprise, dropping the device as her Murkrow pecks at her hand] Ah, I didn't mean you, Mukurou...
[She rubs rubs at her injured hand and sighs as Mukurou lands near the communicator; anyone watching will then be treated to an interesting battle as every time Chrome goes to retrieve it, the Murkrow snaps at her hand, preventing her from grabbing it.
Chrome give up after a few minutes of this to address the feed] Um, if you're there, please report in. This doesn't seem to be an illusion, but it could still be dangerous.
[Then the war over the communicator continues, until finally Mukurou gets bored with it and Chrome's able to pick it up]
It only took 5 minutes for her to decide on naming it 'Mukurou' after her Mukuro.
And another 5 minutes before she decided to start trying to use her communicator]
Excuse me...? [Chrome fiddles with the communicator, surprised when she finds she managed to turn the video on.] Oh! Um, excuse me-- Boss? Mukuro-sama? Are you there?
[There's a cry from somewhere above Chrome and she looks up in surprise, dropping the device as her Murkrow pecks at her hand] Ah, I didn't mean you, Mukurou...
[She rubs rubs at her injured hand and sighs as Mukurou lands near the communicator; anyone watching will then be treated to an interesting battle as every time Chrome goes to retrieve it, the Murkrow snaps at her hand, preventing her from grabbing it.
Chrome give up after a few minutes of this to address the feed] Um, if you're there, please report in. This doesn't seem to be an illusion, but it could still be dangerous.
[Then the war over the communicator continues, until finally Mukurou gets bored with it and Chrome's able to pick it up]