[ video ]exp_loralineFebruary 18 2011, 04:45:54 UTC
[She glances over her shoulder at the Golbat, who is still frowning disappointedly at his trainer. HUNGREH, CORALINE, HUNGREH.] Well... at least he's a good battler...? Oh, and he can carry me around when he flies! Which is... pretty cool.
A... plant with a huge appetite? [She looks intrigued! Enlighten her!] Like a... venus fly trap or something?
[It is never a good sign when your Pokemon exhibits vampiric tendencies. 8I]
Heh. Selling Pokemon blood? [She quirks a slight smile.] "Step right up, getcher limited edition Pokemon blood! Three hundred Poke for Rattata, seven hundred for Trapinch!" [Cue semi-horrified looks of her own Rattata and Trapinch. TRAINER, THAT IS NOT FUNNY.] Yeah, that'd be... a little creepy, even for this place...
[A slight sigh.] Is there any other place around here that sells Pokemon goods other than the Mart?
Department store... [Do department stores sell blood? SHE IS NOT SURE.]
Maybe there's a Pokemon... bloodbank or something? [In the background, her Golbat has apparently had enough of staring at food it doesn't want, and flutters off elsewhere, away from the rest of the team.] Maybe I should talk to that Nurse Joy lady-- she'd know, right?
[As much as the idea of a giant killer vampire bat that he can eat some of his enemies in one bite appeals to him, that information doesn't make him feel much better.]
Couldn't you just let it wander off to find its own food?
[She blinks, and a look of realization shows on her face.] You know, Ding... did fly off sometimes by himself when we were exploring the routes...
[She glances suspiciously over her shoulder at the Golbat, who stares back at her, looking mildly confused.] I didn't think that that was what he was doing... But, yeah. I guess I could! [That is a good idea YOU ARE SMART, COBRA.]
[To be entirely frank, Heather hates Violet City's guts. Seriously, Violet City can just go screw itself, man. ... But she's back there anyway. For reasons that managed to outweigh the bad memories that these streets held.]
[... But even violent, irrational hatred towards a large cluster of buildings won't stop her from roaming around and re-learning the land!]
[Which is why she happens to be walking by with her hands in her pockets around the same time that Coraline is making a Terrible Discovery (tm).]
... Huh?
[... Oh, it's that kid with the turble! ... whoa, she looks wigged.]
[Maaaaybe it'd be a good idea to head over and see what's up.]
[Action]exp_loralineFebruary 19 2011, 17:40:08 UTC
[When Heather approaches, the first to respond is, naturally, the turble! The always-curious Trapinch toddles over toward Heather. HAY, HEATHAR, HAY.
Meanwhile, Coraline drops the 'gear to her side, tilting her head and frowning at her displeased Golbat.] What am I gonna do with you...? [Beat.] If I find out you've been snacking on your teammates--
Golbat gol! [He did no such thing! Teammates are friends, not food! Coraline gives an exasperated sigh and turns around to question the rest of the team, finding Turble waddling over to a familiar face.]
Oh... Uh, hey! [She waves halfheartedly. Heather, her giant bat might be a murderer halp.]
[Action] SOB SO LATEfoolishwrenFebruary 22 2011, 07:48:18 UTC
[Well wouldja look at that!]
[Quirking a grin, Heather bends down as the antlion Pokemon trundles on over, giving it a pat on the head that's tentative at first but turns confident, assuming she doesn't get her hand nipped.]
Heeeey, little-- uh, bug thing. [W-was it a boy or a girl? She didn't remember. ANYWAY.]
[Straightening up again, she offers a reasonably bright smile and a wave to Coraline.]
Hey, 'sup? ... Having trouble with your-- ... um. [She pauses for a second to take in the magnificence that is Golbat.] ... giant, winged mouth?
[Action] YOU ARE NOT. DON'T WORRY-- I AM SLOW LIKE MOLASSES. <3exp_loralineFebruary 22 2011, 09:12:11 UTC
[Turble is a friendly Trapinch! She just sort of... wiggles a little excitedly and promptly scurries off to hide in the snow. She's... an odd one.
Coraline straightens up, placing her hands on her hips and scowling perplexedly.] Well, uh... Not really, I mean... [And, right on cue, Dingbat flutters over to his trainer for an OBVIOUSLY FRIENDLY HUG, engulfing her in his wings, slitted eyes settled warily on Heather.
Coraline's real answer comes in one word from somewhere in those folded wings:] Ithinkhemightwanttoeatme.
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W-Wha-- Really?!
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Yeeeeaah. [8I]
Freaky, huh?
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But I have a big plant and a tiny mouse with a huge appetite if that counts.
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Well... at least he's a good battler...? Oh, and he can carry me around when he flies! Which is... pretty cool.
A... plant with a huge appetite? [She looks intrigued! Enlighten her!] Like a... venus fly trap or something?
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There might be a way to-- get blood somewhere else? Maybe... I've never seen any in the PokeMart, but I can't say I've looked...
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Heh. Selling Pokemon blood? [She quirks a slight smile.] "Step right up, getcher limited edition Pokemon blood! Three hundred Poke for Rattata, seven hundred for Trapinch!" [Cue semi-horrified looks of her own Rattata and Trapinch. TRAINER, THAT IS NOT FUNNY.] Yeah, that'd be... a little creepy, even for this place...
[A slight sigh.] Is there any other place around here that sells Pokemon goods other than the Mart?
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Maybe there's a Pokemon... bloodbank or something? [In the background, her Golbat has apparently had enough of staring at food it doesn't want, and flutters off elsewhere, away from the rest of the team.] Maybe I should talk to that Nurse Joy lady-- she'd know, right?
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[Cobra Commander sounds worried.]
Once again, are you absolutely certain they require that much...blood?
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He's big enough to swallow me in one bite too...
[She nods hesitantly.]
It's what the 'dex says, anyway. And it always seems to know what it's talking about when it comes to Pokemon.
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Couldn't you just let it wander off to find its own food?
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You know, Ding... did fly off sometimes by himself when we were exploring the routes...
[She glances suspiciously over her shoulder at the Golbat, who stares back at her, looking mildly confused.] I didn't think that that was what he was doing... But, yeah. I guess I could! [That is a good idea YOU ARE SMART, COBRA.]
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Yyyyup... At least, that's what the Pokedex says.
Do you have one? ['Cause she is RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS.] There's tons of Zubats in those caves-- I can't seriously be the only one with a Golbat!
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[She glances over her shoulder at the Golbat.] ... Do you think he'd try ketchup or tomato juice or something? Do tomatoes even exist here...?
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[... But even violent, irrational hatred towards a large cluster of buildings won't stop her from roaming around and re-learning the land!]
[Which is why she happens to be walking by with her hands in her pockets around the same time that Coraline is making a Terrible Discovery (tm).]
... Huh?
[... Oh, it's that kid with the turble! ... whoa, she looks wigged.]
[Maaaaybe it'd be a good idea to head over and see what's up.]
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Meanwhile, Coraline drops the 'gear to her side, tilting her head and frowning at her displeased Golbat.] What am I gonna do with you...? [Beat.] If I find out you've been snacking on your teammates--
Golbat gol! [He did no such thing! Teammates are friends, not food! Coraline gives an exasperated sigh and turns around to question the rest of the team, finding Turble waddling over to a familiar face.]
Oh... Uh, hey! [She waves halfheartedly. Heather, her giant bat might be a murderer halp.]
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[Quirking a grin, Heather bends down as the antlion Pokemon trundles on over, giving it a pat on the head that's tentative at first but turns confident, assuming she doesn't get her hand nipped.]
Heeeey, little-- uh, bug thing. [W-was it a boy or a girl? She didn't remember. ANYWAY.]
[Straightening up again, she offers a reasonably bright smile and a wave to Coraline.]
Hey, 'sup? ... Having trouble with your-- ... um. [She pauses for a second to take in the magnificence that is Golbat.] ... giant, winged mouth?
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Coraline straightens up, placing her hands on her hips and scowling perplexedly.] Well, uh... Not really, I mean... [And, right on cue, Dingbat flutters over to his trainer for an OBVIOUSLY FRIENDLY HUG, engulfing her in his wings, slitted eyes settled warily on Heather.
Coraline's real answer comes in one word from somewhere in those folded wings:] Ithinkhemightwanttoeatme.
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