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bighandsbadears ([personal profile] bighandsbadears) wrote in [community profile] orendalogs2015-11-25 11:51 am

Pokémon is GANGSTA

Who: Nicolas Brown, Worick Arcangelo, OTA
What: Two rough and tumble mob sweepers end up in a world populated by cute animals and kids...
When: Ruby/Sapphire era?
Where: Littleroot Town
Warnings: TBD






Lots of chosen were appearing in their new worlds with a lot of action and fanfare. Some were running, some were fighting, some were flying. Nic was following along behind Worick after hitting up Granny's store, sipping from his bottle of Perrier, stuffing his change in his pocket and oblivious to anything. One minute he was strolling down a city back-alley and closed his eyes to enjoy the cool drink sliding down his throat, the next minute he was crunching gravel under his feet and surrounded by trees.

For a moment he just stood and stared, heavy-lidded eyes drooped and slow-blinking. He turned away to look around himself in bland lack of understanding, completely missing the first part of The Guide's spiel. When he saw the man and focused directly, he started to follow the words. Regardless of what the video-thing said, Nic wasn't one to believe in fairytales and futuristic stuff like teleporting or whatever. Better to see it with his own eyes, he felt. Of course...those weird blinking caterpillar-looking things staring at him from where they were eating leaves in the trees sure were convincing...

Maybe if he cut one open he'd better understand, he mused, pressing a thumb against his sword and beginning to slide it from its sheath, the soft click and familiar whisper of the metal creeping out sure to draw attention from the observant.
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[personal profile] memorizza 2016-02-04 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
YEAH YEAH HE'S GETTING THERE....

Abandoning the computer once he's given it enough prodding to get the gist of its use, he shoves away from the seat and over to Nic, exchanging the requisite pleasantries before handing the plant over to the perpetually smiley nurse. Seeya later, little buddy. FLOURISH...

So this computer system's pretty weird, he signs while Joy heads over to the ball machine thing. Looks like you can store a bunch of Pokemon in there. Fucking bizarre, if you ask him, but no one is and so he lets the statement speak for itself.

I went ahead and signed you up for a box or two, he adds with a rather impish grin. Since you're already on your way. Could Nic have signed himself up? Probably, but that'd have robbed Worick of the chance to give him an incredibly stupid username: wormbeater

Thank fuck for the edit function, amirite??

"Oh--" He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small inhaler-like bottle. "This came out too-- I think it's for your little friend in there."