http://the-nth-power.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] the-nth-power.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] united_one2011-11-21 09:51 pm

004 ♖ [audio to Dragonite and Thomas/action for Nimbasa City]

[N is having a bad day. Well, he's been having a bad week, really.

When his Xtransceiver crackles to life, there is none of the usual video recordings he makes-- just audio... And said audio is, at first, just a cacophony of Pokemon voices: growling, chattering, chiming, and-- loudest-- barking. They seem to be a empathic to their trainer's discontent, which is apparent when he begins speaking.]


Dragonite? Thomas? Are you there? [Months in Unova or not, he's still not entirely sure how to use all the Xtransceiver's functions. He sounds tentative, and his voice is a bit gruff.]

... I need to talk to you both. As soon as possible. If either of you are in Nimbasa City already, find me. [He debates adding more to explain himself, but decides against it by cutting the feed. For all he knows, Miror B. has some way of hacking into his Xtransceiver. This is all frustrating; he doesn't like not having a plan, nor does he like turning to the pair for help. But he doesn't have much choice.

He waits outside Nimbasa's Musical Theater, watching trainers walk in and out of the doors, and occasionally glancing at the amusement park's ferris wheel, just barely visible from his people-watching spot. His Pokemon continue to squabble. Apparently, his Snivy, Nidorino, and Absol are debating over which of them is the strongest, while Darumaka and Zoroark try in vain to calm them. Meanwhile, Growlithe is just shouting about the magnificent bed he's made out of N's clothing. N rubs at his temples.]


I... have to think.
ext_1012613: (smug;)

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[identity profile] fated-fall.livejournal.com 2011-11-24 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
Zoroark? Cool, I'll be one soon! [Zorua stated, wagging her tail. She knew it was only a matter of time before she evolved. And then she'd be able to troll better.

She then looked around - leaping back up. Hey, she had energy.]
Nah, I'm trainerless. There's this one boy, but he's a pr--
[Luckily, she's cut short, as said 'boy' comes running on close, looking exhaused. Imagine it - having to chase down an encounter. How stupid/rude. TAKE YOUR PIC.

Anyway, he then turns to his Murkrow - who looks overtired. Grimsley hasn't let her rest for a while - and she's also working as a lookout, to protect him. What a dick. [note- he's doing this because he used to have a wondertomb who did the same, but it didn't need sleep. he's just clueless. also mad, bro.]]
Murkrow - Wing Attack!! [And it shakily starts to fly towards the Zorua. N - I think you need to step in here. Yeah.]

((I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW. But Aria is a bro. A girl-bro. i'm using so many awesome pokemon. also galvantula.
and spoilers i lost my starter in two of the nuzlockes i'm comicing right now. but it ended up funny as hell something which happened.))
ext_1012613: (...sigh. sigh forever.;)

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[identity profile] fated-fall.livejournal.com 2011-11-24 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Murkrow lets out a squark, but just bounces off of N. But then, she starts to rise again, looking to Grimsley.
Grimsley is still mad, and grips one of his hands into a fist - before trying to calm himself. He had to stay calm... yes, calm. He let out a chuckle, before looking over this fellow. He looked a mess - perhaps he could bribe him to get out of his way?]

Hey - that's my catch. Get out of the way. [He said, looking to Murkrow - and then past him to the Zorua. Zorua, however, let out a chuckle - before morthing into a duplicate of N once more.] Nuh-uh. You lost, fair and square, human. And I won.
((i grinded her for ages so she was a galvantula before she got into chargestone again :3
well you see - it was in emmet and ingos random nuzlockes, and they ended up training each others starters - emmet got a powerful feraligatr, and ingo got a strong typhlosion. SO YEAH...))

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[identity profile] fated-fall.livejournal.com 2011-11-24 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
[...Was this man lecturing him? Grimsley scoffed, before looking at his Murkrow... hm.]
If she's my Pokemon, she should be able to fight until the end - no matter how tired she grows. That's just how they should be. [He doesn't like losing. So, he'll fight until the end.

But he does note that his Murkrow does look weaker then normal - she's so tired, she's barely moving. With a slight tsk, he withdrew the Pokemon.

Zorua let out a sigh, before Grimsley let out his Spinarak. You know, the blue one. He's not letting up - he's not going to lose to a wild Pokemon. That'd be stupid. Zorua then chuckles - before starting to back away, not nervous at all. But, she has decided, it would be fun to mess with this kid. Later. After some rest.]
Don't you dare flee.
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[identity profile] fated-fall.livejournal.com 2011-11-29 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Even that one strike was enough to knock out Spinarak. Grimsley didn't even get a chance to give a command - the Pokemon just fainted.]


Heheh - see ya, Grimsley-boy! [Zorua then chuckled, as she fled into the distance. Of course, Grimsley couldn't understand that - but he was mad. And he blamed N, of course.

But he had lost all his Pokemon. And he knew that meant giving over some money. Urgh.]
Hah... I suppose you think you're better then me. [He muttered, as he dug though his pants pockets. This wasn't his fault. He wasn't to be despised. It was because of his weak Pokemon.] But these aren't my good team. I bet you'd lose to them. [Yeeeah... he grows up a lot in the future.]
ext_1012613: (...sigh. sigh forever.;)

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[identity profile] fated-fall.livejournal.com 2011-11-29 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
[...He knew his name. Finally, somebody in this... place did. But, even if he did, that didn't make Grimsley like him like more at all. No, no, this man was bad. He stopped him from getting that Zorua. However, he can't help but give a small chuckle.]
These Pokemon - they are just tools. To get me back to Black City, that is. [And he hands over the money, grumbling under his breath.
He was a little calmer, though - so, time to brag.]
Yes - my real Pokemon. Nobody has ever beaten me, when I've been with Spiritomb. [Wondertomb, thank you very much.]
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[identity profile] fated-fall.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, you're stuck with the 11-year-old brat. I'm so sorry, N. I really am.]
Yeah, well... [But you managed to shut him up, if only for a little. He couldn't think of a responce. He had just lost, after all - his parents had tried to teach him that if you were beat, your opponent was to be respected.

Even if he didn't want to respect this man. He let out a short growl, before putting his Spinarak back in it's Pokeball - and handing over some money. After all, that's the rules.]
I'll be stronger then you. [He hopes... no, he knows. He'll have luck on his side, and find stronger Pokemon.]
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[identity profile] fated-fall.livejournal.com 2011-12-05 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Grimsley let out a small tsk, before starting to walk off, quite angry.

Damn this man.

He'll get more Pokemon, and he'll wreck him. And he'll get that Zorua, too.]