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Post by Kobold on Nov 1, 2015 20:46:09 GMT -5
An island? Of festivities? Nothing could keep him away! The Sableye had been hyped ever since he had heard the rumors spread across the town. Fifty years of drab and now there was going to be something fun. When he had woken up to see a ticket to the place, he signed himself up for the first Lapras ride over to the island, and he remained stationed at the beach for a few days until it was finally time to head over. Why stay, you ask? Well, it wasn't like he had anything better to do... Or anyplace to stay, as well. He had paced back and forth, jumping around with anticipation. There had been deep trails left in the sand of the beach from his anxious movements, and the strange looks he received were countless. Any chances of chasing him off ended in failure, and those tending to the beach grew tired and gave up after the first day. The ride there was spent making the poor Lapras wish she had retired early as he scrambled across her shell, climbing over the other passengers as if they were nothing more than an obstacle in his way. There was even a point where he climbed onto the Lapras's head to play lookout, but he soon learned his lesson when he nearly went overboard. The goblin bounced up and down impatiently, barely listening to the strange fox and jelly person. The moment they were released, he took off on all fours, climbing on the first thing he saw. He had to be dragged down by his escort, and he was more or less carried to his room while chattering nonstop and pointing at everything they passed. He found himself alone in his room as soon as the escort dropped him off, likely to get out of there as fast as possible. There was only a moment of pause before something caught his eye: a bundle of clothing on a bed. He darted over, bypassing the clothing in favor of jumping on the bed and relishing the comfort it provided as he laid on his back, staring up at the ceiling. A nap sounded wonderful, but... Within the blink of an eye, he was up and bouncing on the bed. The clothing shifted and bobbed with each jump of his, and he only bothered paying attention to it once it had fallen on the floor. He climbed down and picked it up, tilting his head from side to side before a wide, toothy grin stretched across his face. " Kobold spies Yoda! Kobold spies Yoda!" He hopped up and down while digging his claws into the costume. He was hasty with dressing, throwing on the costume and posing against a wall. Patting himself down, he realized that he had put the costume on backwards. He cackled to himself, tearing off the costume and replacing it on his body, this time with the edges slightly tattered from carelessness with his claws. The Sableye admired himself for a few more moments before crouching over like an old man, hovering his hands in the air, one over the other, as if he was holding onto a cane. " Patience you must have!" He tried masking his voice, glad his voice was at least the slightest bit gravely, but he found it hard to keep his tone lower. It kept returning to its usual higher pitch, but he figured that not everyone on this island would even know who he was dressed as. He bounced rapidly once more, making his way around the room and over the bed before he headed towards the door. The receptionists were glad to see him go. Kobold found himself in a place of cheer, one that tried to mimic the carnivals and festivals from the humans. He felt a dull ache, and his smile fell as he remembered the last time he had actually attended such an event. It had been when his master was a young girl. Oh, they absolutely hated him! The festival workers, that is. He had a tendency to steal the prizes whenever his master asked him to retrieve whatever she won. He liked the oversized Rapidash plushes and the five cent toys. His eyes glimmered as his smile grew once more. Now was not the time to reminisce the past. Now, what should he do first? ooc: here you go
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Post by Etude on Nov 2, 2015 15:23:22 GMT -5
Etude probably took way more vacations than she should. Here she was, on this fifty-year island she only found out had returned this morning, with only a note left on her door that she was going to be out for a bit.
She felt not an ounce of regret. The night breeze was cool and the air smelt like the sea. On shore, spring flowers bloomed, their colors softened in the darkness. Only a few clouds hung in the sky, and the waxing moon was all the bigger for it. The lights of the festival flickered like the sky up above. It was cheerful, peaceful, and not at all what Etude was focusing on when she arrived.
No, see, they had costumes set out. Racks of clothes lined the lobby. There was everything imaginable; dresses, masks, stockings, costumes of other pokemon. The challenge of finding the perfect ensemble was made excruciatingly difficult by all the possible choices. Then, ironically, she found the costume she didn’t know she needed.
Blue leggings, red and white striped long-sleeve shirt (pulled over retraced elbow blades), winter hat lined vertically with the same colors - Etude donned the thick black glasses and was ready to pose for an intricate find-me photo. With this outfit, she was essentially invisible. No one ever finds Waldo. Swiping a walking cane, Etude left feeling quite content with herself.
Outside an entire festival waited. For a place named “Festival Island”, it sure didn’t disappoint. Lanterns and colorful lights were strung from stall to stall, crossing over the wide walkway between like streaks of stars. The smell of all the festival foods filled the air, and the sound of music and laughter kept out any semblance of silence. Etude wasn’t sure where to start.
That is, until a vigoroth with a tall black tophat yelled at the top of his lungs, “Test your strength! Right here folks, let’s see how you measure up!”
A test of strength? This would be simple, the gallade thought to herself as she strode over to the game. As far as test-your-strength games went, this one was pretty standard, if not a little more ornamental than most. It was a tall slab of carved wood. A little bell set atop the path the heavy metal cylinder sitting at the bottom would travel up. All one had to do was hit the large red button with the hammer the vigoroth held.
Etude stuck her cane into the ground where it stood vertical. Cracking her neck, she took the heavy hammer from the man and, with all her strength, brought it down on the button. The little metal cylinder bopped up a couple of inches as if it’d been tapped. “What?!” Etude yelled in surprise.
The vigoroth chuckled to himself. “Sorry miss, looks like you aren’t strong enough to win a prize.”
Etude was very confused, but she relinquished the hammer to the next pokemon in line; a young bellsprout. The gallade backed up (retrieving her cane) to see if she could get another angle on this conundrum. The bellsprout took the hammer in both of her little leafs, leaned all the way back, and with a great amount of effort managed to bring the hammer over her head and tap the button.
The metal cylinder shot up like it’d just saw its favorite boy band pass by and rang the bell.
Etude squinted at the carnival attraction. “This makes absolutely no sense.” she muttered to herself. The bellsprout happily trotted off with her new stuffed toy.
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Post by Kobold on Nov 2, 2015 15:49:16 GMT -5
The sights and sounds were overwhelming, and the sickeningly sweet smell of fried and sugary foods was enough to make him nauseous. Yet, the little goblin did not seem to mind. If one could read his faintly glowing eyes, ones that showed little emotion and could not even blink, then they would probably say that they held wonder and amazement in them, much like a child on their first trip to an amusement park. Clad in his Yoda attire, he scratched at his stomach where the cheap costume material rubbed him the wrong way. The itch was soon forgotten as he scrambled over to a nearby stall, standing on the tips of his toes as he peered over the booth at the prizes just beyond. It was one of those water gun stalls where the guns were heavy and extremely hard to aim. He turned his head and watched as a Squirtle cheated with their own water gun while the Pokemon manning the stall was looking away. He let out a cackle, climbing onto one of the stools. He played around with the heavy metal water gun, but he soon found his attention elsewhere.
He lost interest in the stall before he could even participate, and the Sableye slipped off the stool before the Pokemon on the other side of the booth could even address him. Crawling on all fours, he stealthily made his way over to the strength test, watching with interest as a Gallade tried and failed to do anything with the hammer. He snickered to himself, his lips curled back into a wide, sharp-toothed grin. Then came the Bellspout who did far better than the Gallade. "Rigged! Rigged!" He chirped, ducking behind the Gallade and peeking out from beyond her legs. "Or Waldo's weak? Waldo's weak! Waldo's weak!" Kobold could only cackle to himself as he took one step out, holding a clawed hand masked with green felt over his diamond eyes like a sailor on lookout. "Where's Waldo? Waldo, where? Not here nor there! Waldo's weak!"
The Yoda bounced up and down, dropping his hand so he could clutch at his tan robes. His smile never left his face, and his gaze remained fixed on the strength test machine. Rigged games were no fun. Not even his master liked them. "Waldo want toy? Toy, Yoda gets." Back on all fours, he took off in the other direction, ducking behind another stall and climbing onto its tarp roofing. He carefully traveled across the tarp, slipping only once due to the felt covering his hands and feet, green stained brown by the dirt below. Within an instance, he was next to the strength test, peering over and waiting for the Vigoroth to pay attention to the next Pokemon. Kobold leaped down, skillfully landing on the prize display behind the strength test. He reached down, grabbing as many stuffed toys and trinkets that he could possibly carry. He looked up just as the Vigoroth spotted him, and his smile only grew as the angry ape charged at him.
"Rigged! Rigged!" He dropped most of the toys, turning and storing one in his mouth as he took off. The display toppled over, and the Sableye made his great escape by losing the Vigoroth in the stalls. He waited for a few moments before poking his head out, scanning the area for the Gallade. "Where's Waldo? Where's Waldo?" He snickered to himself.
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Post by Etude on Nov 2, 2015 21:10:52 GMT -5
Was that… Yoda mocking her? Of all the things… Etude took a step towards the test of strength. She’d try again, rigged or not, and blow the bell off the top of the darn thing. But before she could do anything, Yoda was on the move. The little green man climbed up over the stalls (as old man aliens do), and disappeared from Etude’s view. Circling around behind the carnival game, she was just in time to see the little green goblin pop out and steal a toy away in his mouth and run off with it, leaving both the prize display and the vigoroth owner in a very disheveled state.
The Vigoroth was quick to lose the jedi in the stalls, but the expert hider was not as easily perturbed. She left the stall owner (who was shaking his fist and shouting profanities) behind. Etude lost ground to the swift sableye, but the crowd did not. The festival goers watched the scene unfold, following the sableye with their own eyes and parting so as not to becoming part of the chase. It was these signs that Etude followed as she tried to keep pace through the crowd herself, and it wasn’t until the sableye seemed to suddenly disappear that she lost him entirely.
Etude watched the stalls carefully, searching for green and purple. It was the voice that clued her in. There, sticking his head out, was the sableye. The gallade grinned, her efforts a success. The thief was a number of stalls away, too far for her to run in good time, but that was hardly a problem. Locking sights on the nearest pokemon to the sableye, Etude used Ally Swap. In an instant, the gallade teleported before the sableye and a very confused sunflora was displaced.
“See me now?” Etude asked darkly, a wide grin on her face. “So, now that I've found you, what do you say about giving those back?”
Etude took a deep breath, letting her lungs settle from the chase. Her fists relaxed. This was all fun and games, right? She didn’t think the sableye meant any harm. Crouching down to the shorter pokemon, she furrowed her brow. “You’re terribly out of character.” She said. “Yoda is far too good a man to steal from a civilian. Even if he was, he’s too important to bother himself with a stuffed toy.”
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Post by Kobold on Nov 3, 2015 0:35:49 GMT -5
His wide mouth condensed into a thin line with a small o-shaped opening as he watched a Sunflora disappear before his very eyes. The flower Pokemon was replaced with Waldo! Aw, but that ruined the point of the game! He was supposed to find Waldo, not be found by Waldo! There was no point to it now, and he shrunk back just a little at the darkness in the Gallade's voice. The smile almost made him think he was off the hook, but he knew better than to expect such a positive result from his little... habits. Why didn't he fix them? Well, when you've done it for so many decades, why stop now? With a crestfallen look, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. The small plush toy within was now damp with spit, and a few saliva trails clung to the toy and his tongue as he grabbed and pulled at the toy.
The Sableye held out the toy to Waldo, and his shoulders slouched. "Yoda justified. Game rigged. Yoda stole from criminal for Waldo." Perhaps he shouldn't have said stole. His eyes were drawn to the dripping toy, and he quickly retracted his hand before the Gallade could take it from him. He wiped as much of the saliva as he could onto his costume, figuring it would be washed once he was allowed to turn it into whoever was running this place. Or, maybe he would just keep it. He had already indirectly licked it, evident by the dark patches forming on his costume. He then held it back out. Had he been a fire type, he at least would have tried to dry it rather than give it back still damp from what he could not rub off.
"Bad actor Yoda is." His lips curled up just a fraction of an inch as he let out a soft cackle to himself, shifting on his feet. Both hands reached up as he finally lifted his gaze, and he flexed his claws. A small, rapid bounce on his feet followed, combined with the finger wiggling. "Up! Up!" He chanted like a toddler. While he would usually ignore personal bubbles and climb on other Pokemon as he pleased, he really did not want to be scolded anymore. Besides, who knew how strong Waldo actually was? "Yoda wants more toys! Yoda wants to go with Waldo!" He chirped. "Up! Up! Up!"
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Post by Geeyodee on Nov 3, 2015 2:24:25 GMT -5
Festivities detected. Preparing for enjoyment.
Perhaps Geeyodee was a little out of place...said the narrator with a chronic understatement disorder. So say that would be undermining how obscenely out of place he looked. Whilst a few Pokémon here and there thought he was a psychic type in a silly costume, the more observant Pokémon were understandably creeper out by the floating 3foot being with strange lights blaring on his fingers and an ominous presence. They steered reasonably clear of him. Though he wasn't one to notice
His attention was stolen by a nearby attraction the goal was to fling balls at plastic bottles. He stared as he approached it, the Beheeyem's stare causing the poor pachirisu with a ball in hand to miss...and promptly scamper off nervously. As he approached, he stared down at the ball, an anxious Nidoqueen blaring out.
"It's a simple game, friend! Just knock down the bottle with your b-" unfortunately, he wasn't one to let people diminish.
So. The task was to destroy the bottles. Target will be DESTROYED.
Geeyodee used Psychic!
The bottle was promptly knocked into the air by a single flick of his arm. It flew high, high up until it was barely a speck in the sky. It was during that time that he'd opened his arms, a dull blaring leaving him as particles of energy gathered.
The Nidoqueen was quick to pick up , waving her hands at him. "Um, sir that won't be necessary I think you wo-"
FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
Perhaps half of the locale got a good view of the colorful beam that shot out of him, rising into the sky above and vaporizing the bottle in an instant.
Geeyodee used HYPER BEAM.
IT IS SUPER EFFECTIVE
0XP, 0P$
Upon finishing, the Nidoqueen had ducked behind her stand, peering up as Geeyodee seemed to have turned to her. Almost in a gesture of fear, she quickly shoved a plush pokeball in his arms...which he reacted to by...snuggling? With that out of the way , he floated off towards the test of strength, almost absentmindedly bumping into a Gallade who was very busy con conversing with a Sableye.
Well, of course, maybe he was agile enough to dodge the...slow...moving...floaty guy.
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Post by Etude on Nov 4, 2015 0:17:59 GMT -5
Etude’s smile softened. The sableye hadn’t really meant any harm. The stuffed toy was in such a state that there was little point in returning it to the game owner (and, when yoda knocked the game over, gravity brought the little pin down to ring the bell, so technically he’d won). If she wanted to try to stop everyone from wrecking or otherwise manipulating the rigged games, she’d be here all night. And where was the fun in that? The game owners, after all, were just as bad. And the festival, they had to be expecting this, didn’t they?
Though it was a little odd, the way the sableye was acting. One would guess he was a child by his actions, yet he was clearly old enough to remember Yoda and Waldo. Well, it didn’t matter. Sometimes Etude wished she was also still young.
She made up her mind. Reaching down to pick up the sableye as he childishly beckoned, Etude said, “Alright, let’s go win us some-”
FOOOOM!
A beam of pure white shot into the sky. The single cloud hovering above parted cleanly, and the beam continued as far up as Etude could see. All the surrounding pokemon fell silent. The beam dissipated, but the sudden shock lingered in the crowd. Etude blinked. Where in the world had that come from?!
And then the source came to her, in the form of a beheeyem holding a stuffed pokeball, who was one sidestep on Etude’s part from bumping into her.
There would be nothing normal about this night.
Well, then she may as well make the best of it. Smiling at the beheeyem and holding a hand out to the little green jedi, Etude finished her thought. “Let’s go win us some games, yeah?”
She’d let the others lead the way. They seemed to know the best games to break.
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Post by Kobold on Nov 5, 2015 0:48:39 GMT -5
Glee painted itself across his face as the Gallade began reaching down for him. His bouncing increased, and he let out a soft, rapid noise from his throat with each bounce. Yet, his chance to be picked up was completely shattered as the sky seemed to explore in a burst of smoke and light. His attention temporarily captured, he turned his head towards the source, pursing his lips as he let out a drawn out, "oooooo." The hand holding the stuffed toy fell to his side while the other remained awkwardly in the air. He did not move it until his shoulder grew sore. Kobold lost interest as soon as he had seen the cause of the explosion, and he turned his gaze away in favor of staring down the Waldo. Weren't they going to pick him up? What happened to that? The corners of his lips turned downward at the thought.
Kobold reached to his chest and pulled back the tightened collar of his costume. He dropped the small stuffed animal into his costume, causing an awkward lump to form on his stomach. He snickered to himself, reaching in and pulling up the toy before releasing his hold on his costume. The collar snapped shut, leaving the toy hanging half out underneath his chin while the rest was semi-securely held by the costume. Diamond eyes glinted as he looked over at the slowly moving Beheeyem, and the goblin let out a cackle as he moved one of his hands up to miserably muffle the sound. "Robot make sky go boom."
His attention focused entirely on the hand that was extended to him, and the green and brown clad Sableye reached out with both hands. He latched one hand onto the Gallade's hand while the other moved to clasp onto the Gallade's arm. Without asking for permission, he hoisted himself up, climbing up the arm with ease until he could perch himself on the Waldo's shoulder. "Yoda wants to be carried. Yoda wants to play ring toss! Yoda wants funnel cake!" His body shook with excitement as he chattered on, adjusting the toy as it tried to slip out of his costume. "Waldo win toys, yes?"
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Post by Geeyodee on Nov 5, 2015 16:19:04 GMT -5
[[(( OH geeze, sorry for taking this long @.@]]}}
ภ̶̖͚๏̥̭͘ ̫͖̙̘͈͖є̷͇̦͍̬̘̠̦̮ร̯͎̤̜̝͖̯̪̦ς̺̫̫͈̼ค̵̮͈͢ק̡̲̀͞є͓͎͠ The Beheeyem stopped for a moment upon being sidestepped. For a second, he simply seemed to be floating there, snuggling his little soft pokeball, but after a few moments there was something odd about the way he was floating there...seething. They sidestepped him. They avoided him. An obvious challenge, wasn't it? He couldn't let them get away with that. They had to D̼͢I̴̛̹͚̹̩̲̥̦E̶͎͙̦̘̼͚̖ͅ ̴͍͙͓͎͚̬̳̬̭͜I̤̖̳̤̲̕N̩͔̙͚͔̕F̥͔͇͔͙̺͙̘̣I͏̣̯̦̗̼͕͕̻͞Ǹ̵͉̖I̸͇̯̱̦̖ͅT̰͇̜͇̟Y̴̶̛̫̝͔̲̰̳̳ ̲͔̭͎̠I̜̖̭̖̼̖̕͡ͅN̴̛̫̩̘̠̳ ̵̮̣̮̼̠͙ͅÀ͉͓̣̬̦̝̭͜ ͚̥̜̗͓́C͏̮̦͖̱̰̭̖̭͇Y̡̺͎͍̹̹̲͖C͙̮̙͎̞̟̕L҉̪̖͈̖E҉̥̦̤̖͡ ͏̫͍͔̝O̶̸̷̞̖͇̙͍͙̘F̵̬̗̱͘ͅ ̸̧͙̱͝ͅS͉͈̪̤̀͜ͅÙ̪̻͎͘ͅF̥̞͞F̧́͏̮͙̱O͉͔͙̲̗̬̣̕͟C͕͉̯̲̳͝Ḁ̧̜͚̼̣̪̥̭͡͠ͅT̺̯̱̙̲̩Į̵̙͚̺͎̥̞͙͈N̘̩͇̜͞G̸̬͔̲̼͙̠̕ ͖̗̥̫̦̗͠G̡̯͍̹̣O̙R̨̗̬E̵̛̫̦ ̛̭̤̝͈͚͟Á̟̜̙̪̩̳̙͈͎N̨͙̲̖̬͚̯̠̩D͏̺̞̦͈̺ ̛̼͙̼̻̻̝̞̀W͏̭͕A҉̙̗͚̩̰̖ͅŚ̯͇͕̤͕ͅT̰͔͍͖͙͈̗͚E̡̡͎͎͙̹̣͇̗̟g
Really be thought a lesson! After all, it was really rude to sidestep someone like that. They followed. If theym oved, they would follow. If they went anywhere at all, they were planning to follow. As always, clutching their little soft toy and speaking ne'er a word. In fact, he hadn't even made an angry sound. He just stared at them, followed them ominously and kept a reasonable distance...but not reasonable enough to NOT make it obvious he was following them. What's more, he was keeping his gaze squarely locked on KOBOLD rather then Etude, who had in essence been the one to offend them. They were an odd creature. Personality: Mildly unique. Their hoarding was curious. That was worth investigating. They might not be as useless a load of flesh as their companion. Or was that really what he was thinking? Maybe he simply found the gobliny thing cute and their friend a possible challenge. Perhaps all the alien creature wanted was some company to keep him f̀͜͟͏̧r̢҉o͝͝m̴̧̀͢ ͏͏̵̕ŗ̷҉e̢̕ņ̸̸̷͘d͝͠ì͜͜҉n̵͞҉g͠ ̵t͞҉h̸̨͢͢e͜͠҉̢͢m҉̶҉̨ ̕͡a̧̢p̵̵̢͘p҉̶̡à̵̧͘͟r̴̀t͜ and really getting lonely. He even made his first sounds, little beeps that seemed to resound off his hand-lights.TAG:// NOTES://WORD//OUTFIT
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Post by Etude on Nov 5, 2015 23:46:22 GMT -5
ooc: if yes, you guys want to make a dungeon thread in continuation? “Funnel cake it is.” Etude said happily, striding off into the festival without real destination in mind.
Etude tried to think of what to do. Everywhere she looked, she saw carnival games that would only be further wrecked by the two pokemon (yes, two; the odd beheeyem was still following them and staring intently at the admittedly eye-catching yoda) she had encountered. While the idea had seemed like fun, now that she had somewhat been given the opportunity to chose the next step, she wasn’t so sure she wanted to direct the destruction. Yes, she had a tendency to break things (everything can be fixed), but that was rarely done with intent.
Then it occurred to her, wasn’t there a dungeon around here? An unusual kind of dungeon, one with games, if the murmurs she caught wind of were to be believed. It’d been a long while since she’d last entered a dungeon, and it’d be very safe to say she’d never entered one with games in it.
“Say, Yoda,” Etude said as she walked, loud enough that the beheeyem may be able to hear. Her voice was up an octave and of a happy tone, and she wore a smile to match. “I heard there was a special dungeon here on the island. It’s got games, but I don’t know what the prizes are. Better than the ones here, I would guess. I hear there’s free food as well; all you can eat. Sounds like a pretty great time, right?”
The gallade shot a quick glance and a grin back at the beheeyem. She looked up at the sky, few in stars compared to the ride here. “I wonder if we could find others to join us,” She continued, only to be more obvious, “the more friends, the more prizes we can win. And, the more competition we have.”
While waiting for an answer, she shifted course to the direction of the dungeon. What a convenient solution.
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Post by Kobold on Nov 6, 2015 0:08:45 GMT -5
The happiness of not being forced to get back down was evident on the Sableye's face. His grin stretch across his head, flashing sharp, pearly white teeth. They parted ever so slightly as he let out strings of laughter and noises of amusement. His attention flitted from attraction to attraction, and he leaned forwards to peer into the stalls they passed, gripping onto the stripped shirt of the Gallade's costume to keep himself balanced. Falling would do him no good. Kobold reached up with one hand, shoving the toy further into his costume to keep it from slipping out with his sudden movements. The goblin looked here and there, turning his head to spy over his shoulder at the following robot. It was a little strange, though he could not decide which was stranger: a robot was hugging a plush pokeball or said robot was following them. He decided that thinking too much on it used more brain power than was needed, and he dismissed his concerns just as quickly as they had appeared.
"Special dungeon?" He echoed with a chime of question, turning his head to focus on the path and crowd ahead. He glanced down and stared at his dangling feet, flexing his toes and watching as the green felt slowly began to tear from the sharpness of his claws. "Does it have funnel cake?" Or perhaps it had tasty rocks he could binge on? Really, he was missing out on so many precious gems he could be eating right now! He would need to thoroughly explore this mysteriousisland when he found the time. Though, he probably should not do that while others are around since... Well, he did not want to be scolded for eating another Pokemon's jewelry. He gave a soft snicker at the thought and turned his head away to hide his smile, acting as though he was laughing at something they had passed.
"Dungeon sounds fun. Dungeons are fun, right? Yoda never goes. Bad memories for Yoda." He let out a hum, adjusting his sitting position on the Gallade's shoulder. He pulled out the toy from his costume and began picking at the seams with his claws, giving a hushed cackle as the stuffing began to leak out. His ears twitched underneath the felt 'hood' that made up Yoda's head, and his head perked up at the mention of friends. "Waldo is friend? Yoda wants more friends like Waldo. Yoda wants more friends for dungeon! Food! Toys!" He stuffed the now-tattered toy back into his costume, using the Gallade's head as a support as he stood up on their shoulder and gave a bounce. He pointed forward, not really knowing where this so-called special dungeon was. "Away! Adventure!"
ooc: please don't do the glitch text, venus. it makes the post hard to read. DX
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Post by Geeyodee on Nov 6, 2015 22:03:35 GMT -5
[[Awww , Ooookaaay~]]
ภ̶̖͚๏̥̭͘ ̫͖̙̘͈͖є̷͇̦͍̬̘̠̦̮ร̯͎̤̜̝͖̯̪̦ς̺̫̫͈̼ค̵̮͈͢ק̡̲̀͞є͓͎͠ Geyodee was rather confused by their ramblings. Wait. They knew he was there? Clearly they had sufficiant sensory...yes, yes. It seemed the poor thing was surprised for a moment as they peered at the two of them. It seemed to react to the Gallade talking about it offhandedly, it's eyes seething with a special kind of hatred. For a moment, it almost looked like it was going to attack outright, however the way the air shuddered once it parted it's arms, the way it sped forward and aimed to keep up with them if not overtake them , it was clear Geeyodee was taking the whole thing as a form of challenge! He wasn't going to take that one lying down, no siree, not when a balefully colored little whimp and an admittedly adorable creature were trying to out-do it. That was either destruction or defeat. Defeat, considering there were festivities! He'd have sufficient evidence to dub them weak enough to be purged later. Right now, they were dungeon buddies!
He even balanced his pokeball upon his head, letting it act as a decorating seemingly kept in place by his psychic field. Rocks floated in his wake, his odd little 'coat' flapping in the wind, but all this time - even when he sped out a few steps in front of them, he was keeping himself turned towards them. They challenged him, and now he was going to make the best of it. Of course, he lacked their verbal abilities...or at least he apparently lacked them - for the moment. He also seemed to lack a proper costume, something he changed very quickly be telekinetically pulling a deep trashcan lid over his head, after firing a beam through it and essentially scooping together bits of garbage cans to make himself a - well - makeshift robot outfit. Beep boop. TAG:// NOTES://WORD//OUTFIT
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