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[emmet]

[You might be in Nimbasa.

You might be in one of the closeby routes.

You might even by in the nearby forest - depending on the day, of course. You might even be in one of the cities Emmet can teleport to, seeing as he has four gym badges. He's seemingly everywhere.

But there's this man, running around, recording EVERYTHING. With the fascination of a young child. Why? Because, well, it's AU event. And Emmet here comes from a world where he'd never touched the land. He'd never even seen the world like this, he'd only seen it reflected though mirrors! The only signs of his other form... his true form... were his strange wings dragging across the ground, and his reddish eyes.

Of course, if he happens to see you, he's gonna rush over. Because he's never touched a person before! He's... also doing this to the NPCs. It's not just the player characters. He's gonna try and hug you, and feel you all over.

Or, of course, you can ask why somebody's recording the land around them without any important message, only with a few childish giggles. Either or.]

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[emmet]

[Hm? Did... did he scare it off?

Was he scary? Either way, he was hurt. His ankle was bleeding a little, as he pondered the situation. Maybe that sound was another Pokemon? He's staring in that direction. He's curious.]

[rcktfm]

[From the direction the noise came from, Archer is trying to silently sneak towards a different spot. If Emmet stayed concentrated elsewhere, he could still claim the element of surprise while the thing was wounded.]

[emmet]

[But suddenly! Emmet's eyes are focused right in your direction!

...He actually hasn't noticed him, though. He's noticed a stray Plusle in the grass, nibbling on a nut. And... he's charging towards it, limping slightly.
Wild Pokemon always screw over luck.]

[rcktfm]

[What Plusle, all he sees is a charging enemy. Which, unless under more favorable circumstances, you do not charge right back at. Instead he hopes the limp gives him enough time to slide out of the way, and go in for a tackle at Emmet's side.]

[emmet]

[Emmet stilll doesn't notice the other man - he's focused on the wild Pokemon.

So, of course, he's rammed into - letting out a pretty pathetic squeak.]

[rcktfm]

[A step closer to success. He makes sure to land right on top of Emmet, not properly pinning him to make a show of ramming a hunting knife down into the ground just beside Emmet's head. It was supposed to be intimidating, showing he had a weapon and intent. He didn't want to slit the damn thing's throat--this one was probably worth more alive--but if push came to shove...]

[emmet]

[And now Emmet's staring at the knife. Though he's not fully pinned, his wings are - he can't escape. And since coming here, he couldn't move though the skies and ground like he used to...
He had to talk his way out of this! Like Ingo would!]
What do you want? Is it me?

[rcktfm]

...So you speak.

[A pause. His hand stays on the knife, tense and ready to pull it out of the ground should Emmet try to strike.]

Yes. I don't desire your life, but if you struggle it shall be no tremendous loss.

[emmet]

Yup! I speak! I am Ém҉̶͜m̛e͟͡͠t͟.
[...What was that? It's just how he speaks sometimes.]
What do you want, then? You do not have to threaten me. Nope.

[rcktfm]

[Another pause, longer this time. He's suspicious.]

You.

You would make a fine offering to my lord upon his return.

[emmet]

[Lord. Something about that word made Emmet fill with dread... baby or not, he's still a Giratina, and he's still meant to be sealed by Lord Arceus.]
No.
[He said, gulping.]

[rcktfm]

[He leans in closer, flexing his fingers around the knife's grip.]

You seem to be under the impression that your word holds weight.

[emmet]

[Emmet then suddenly narrowed his eyes. He really was in danger. The first time out in the world, and he was in danger! Oh no!

And then he let out another Roar. Maybe it'd give him a bit more wiggling room.]

[rcktfm]

[Well, considering their proximity that did a good job of knocking Archer off and back a little ways. Not to mention leaving his knife stuck in the ground, damnit!]

[emmet]

[Emmet then tried to leap on top of this hunter guy, wings outspread! He wasn't going to kill him, of course. He just wanted to scare him off, so he wouldn't get hurt.]

[rcktfm]

[He isn't that easily scared off, unfortunately. He reaches out as Emmet pounces, not aiming for anything in particular--the throat would be a wonderful stroke of luck--just trying to keep the presumably dangerous creature at least at arm's length now that he'd been disarmed.]

[emmet]

[And it is your lucky day for now! Emmet is grabbed by the throat, and stops in his tracks, flapping his wings a few times. His scary expression suddenly turns to a frightened one.

He wants his brother.]

[rcktfm]

[Once his hands make contact he squeezes, maybe a little too tightly. He's agitated, needs a little time to breathe and calm himself down before he makes a move he might regret.]

AND THEN I NEARLY REPLIED WITH CECILIA THAT WOULD HAVE BEEN AWKWARD OOPS

[emmet]

[Yup, too tight. And, of course, that triggers a reflex action - that action being Emmet suddenly thrashing his wings, trying to rip at the other a little.]

CECILIA YOU ARE NOT A GIRATINA

[rcktfm]

[He's been wounded by his prey before, some of quite intimidating size, but never as big or bigger than himself. He's struggling to keep a grip, bringing up his legs in hope of kneeing Emmet square in the gut.]

YEAH YOU'RE JUST AN-- whoops spoilers

[emmet]

[Oof! He was gotten, yeah. And he let out a howl, before lunging for a bite.]

[rcktfm]

[Ye-ouch, that one hit. Right on the fur around his neck, too, where there was little to no padding. He shouts in pain, grip on Emmet finally loosening.]