[fifth jewel] [video/action for Goldenrod]
[Rin does not seem to be aware the video is recording currently, since she is turned mostly away from it. It's filming from a place on the ground in the middle of the street in Goldenrod, occasionally moving and flickering as though something is watching from within it as opposed to manning it. Schaffell the Ampharos is out Power Gemming the bugs, and Pụ̈nktlichkeit the Noctowl is assisting with Air Slash.
There's an especially persistent group of Yanma trying to get past Schaffell and Pụ̈nktlichkeit, and since those are fast little suckers, Pụ̈nktlichkeit can't keep a horde of them at bay for too long. One slips past him...
...Only to get a Super Repel straight to the face before it can do anything to Rin.]
Hmph. Might as well be bug spray, anyway.
[It lands on the ground, disoriented from the chemicals, and she takes the opportunity to chuck a Poke Ball at it. If worse comes to worse, she'll figure out something to do with it later, she thinks.
And then there's a text message to accompany the video, from an especially mischievous Porygon.]
Mama Mistress is cool.|
[The Yanma don't relent so easily, though, so Rin sprays a large mist of Repel in front of her to hopefully give them the idea to back off. She takes a few steps back and scoops up the gear, taking a quick glance at the screen and giving it a distateful look.]
...Kunststoff, I'll deal with you later.
[Problem is, she's guarding her front side a lot more than the area at her back, even though she seems to be planning to make a run for it in a few moments...]
There's an especially persistent group of Yanma trying to get past Schaffell and Pụ̈nktlichkeit, and since those are fast little suckers, Pụ̈nktlichkeit can't keep a horde of them at bay for too long. One slips past him...
...Only to get a Super Repel straight to the face before it can do anything to Rin.]
Hmph. Might as well be bug spray, anyway.
[It lands on the ground, disoriented from the chemicals, and she takes the opportunity to chuck a Poke Ball at it. If worse comes to worse, she'll figure out something to do with it later, she thinks.
And then there's a text message to accompany the video, from an especially mischievous Porygon.]
Mama Mistress is cool.|
[The Yanma don't relent so easily, though, so Rin sprays a large mist of Repel in front of her to hopefully give them the idea to back off. She takes a few steps back and scoops up the gear, taking a quick glance at the screen and giving it a distateful look.]
...Kunststoff, I'll deal with you later.
[Problem is, she's guarding her front side a lot more than the area at her back, even though she seems to be planning to make a run for it in a few moments...]