in which i take a swing at a normal gold again... kind of
[ It's sundown at the CMA, and all is...not as it should be! The sounds of a ferocious screeching are heard, along with the cracking and snapping of many of the branches of nearby trees. To those coming to the source of the chaos, a large Fearow, larger than usual in the pokemon world, is perched angrily on a large branch, scanning the ground for it's prey.
In the shade of nearby trees is Gold, covered in dirt, with skinned knees, goggles over his eyes as he rifles through his bag looking for something, anything... he's currently wearing lighter, more safari-esque clothing. Pants tucked into boots, etc. ]
Dammit Silver where's the tranq--...
[ Quietly he surveys the surroundings, before cursing, looking for his partner. ]
Shit! Where the heck did you go...?!
[ To anyone nearby, there would probably be nothing wrong with this scene. Why be afraid of a Fearow in a tree (it is a big Fearow)? Why be hiding in a bush? ...why ask for tranquilizers? Either way, Gold's not moving anytime soon. Care to ask what's up? ]
In the shade of nearby trees is Gold, covered in dirt, with skinned knees, goggles over his eyes as he rifles through his bag looking for something, anything... he's currently wearing lighter, more safari-esque clothing. Pants tucked into boots, etc. ]
Dammit Silver where's the tranq--...
[ Quietly he surveys the surroundings, before cursing, looking for his partner. ]
Shit! Where the heck did you go...?!
[ To anyone nearby, there would probably be nothing wrong with this scene. Why be afraid of a Fearow in a tree (it is a big Fearow)? Why be hiding in a bush? ...why ask for tranquilizers? Either way, Gold's not moving anytime soon. Care to ask what's up? ]