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Apr. 21st, 2012 05:01 pm
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[And now, it's time for your regular Emmet broadcast.
Except... Emmet does not look happy. He's even linefacing. On his lap, which is visible, is a Vulpix in an oddly-familiar black hat.]

This world.
[He started, his voice laced with pure... hate.]
This foolish world has been cruel to us. Yup.
It has stripped what makes us, us.
It has forced us into terrible prediciments.
And, still.
The people here expect us to follow their rules.
[He let out a dark chuckle, putting a firm hand on the Vulpix.]
And now it has done this.
This world has not shown us... justice, has it.
[Fun fact! Emmet uses the word Justice like the dub of the 12th Pokemon Movie did! As in, he's speaking about judgment, and how he's seen this world. He still hates this Unova. He's judged it. The only reason he's not going forth with his 'justice'? Well, it's three-fold. First, he doesn't feel strong enough without Zekrom. Secondly, he remembers that other him came back to life. And thirdly, his brother's now stuck as a Vulpix, and if this world crumbled, he might not turn back.]
...Just something to think about.
Why do we follow these rules, if we have been mistreated?
Why do we not fight our own way?
[But then, he smilied again.]
It is a curiousity.
It does not have an answer, everybody thinks differently.
Hm. It has been a while since I have asked. There are new friends here.
What is the most important to you?
What are your ideals?
[And that's the end of the feed. Where is he, exactly? He's in the deepest part of the Lostlorn Forest, planning his next move carefully. If you happen to be there, you can chat there, but yeah.]
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[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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[Whelp.
That thing happened. You know, the thing I told you about OOC-ly. The whole murdering-his-other-self thing. It was pretty brutal - but now Emmet is happy.
Really, really happy. In fact, he's so happy, he's in a good mood for once! A really really good mood.
Even if this isn't the Ingo he knows, he's got a big brother. Or a little brother. There's no Zekrom or Reshiram around here.
Anyway, he turned on the video feed, inside the admin room of the Battle Subway, a Galvantula nervously poking at him - unsure. It's not his. It's the one which belonged to the NPC Emmet. But, for now, it'll listen to him. He looks gleeful. A childish sort of gleeful, at that.]

Hello! I am Emmet - and I am a Subway Boss!
Again!
Yup!
[...He's not going to explain what he did. That'd be stupid, airing what he did all over the network. Stupid and without a point. Note... there is a tiny bit of blood left on his sharkteeth. Only a little. He didn't clean them before returning to this. Because he helped Mawile eat the body.
Emmet, stop being a creep.]

But... I still want to go home. I miss home. [That's all there is to it. Well, he also is scared of the prospect of him being mortal now, and what could have gotten to him to make him this scared. There must be a who. It can't be a mistake. What could be happening in his own world, while Ingo is there alone... there's a lot going on in that mind.]
But I am a Subway Boss. I am high ranking again. That is good.
[...Slight pause.]
I am sure I can find out everything here! Is there anything you want me to find out?
[Wow, he is being open. He's just so pleased everything went off perfectly. A single wave, and the video feed turned off.]
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[So, Emmet has had a lot of questions since getting here. And after getting attacked by those Pokemon... he's finally ready to start investigating the truth of this.

...Investigating the truth? He's thinking more and more like Ingo. But that did make sense - they'd been together for so long, their paths had become intertwined. And even without Ingo, Emmet still needed to know exactly what he was to do. That was a 'truth', was it not? Hahaha... he still had to find this, no matter if it were a truth or not.

Anyway, Emmet turned on his Xtranseiver, as his Golett held it up, still not happy with him.]


I am Emmet. I was a Subway Boss, in my Unova. [If he were a lesser man, he'd be bitter in that sentence. But his expression is unchanging, his enthusiasm unending, as he speaks.] We are all from other worlds - other Unovas, other regions - even other worlds! And I want to know about you!

[Here it comes... Emmet starts to walk, his expression changing ever-so-slightly - unnoticable to most.]

What are you ideals? What did you fight for, back home? Or did you not fight? Did you let life pass you?
Was your world ideal for you? Or is there something you lacked? Did you want to flee? Did you want to stay? What do you think of this world?
[And then, slight murmur from his hat (his Joltik is under it.) Emmet paused, pondering the words of his Joltik - which, for those who can understand Pokemon, were it basically telling him to be quiet.]

...That is all I will ask today. Yup! I hope to hear from all of you! So we can be... friends! Byyyyye~!

[And then, he flopped into the tall grass, which is where he'll be when you get a reply from him.

Yes, the same tall grass which Pokemon can attack at any time in.

...How... dangerous.]
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Ah! Accumula! It...

It...

It wasn't really the sort of place Emmet liked. It was quiet, but Anville was quieter and nicer. Because it had trains. But... he had to travel though here, with his new partner, Miror B.. Why? Because he seemed like he'd be fun to travel with. He'd already been a criminal! That was exciting. And he got a Zigzagoon out of the whole ordeal - even if he'd never seen a Zigzagoon before, that was also exciting. They could be good Pokemon - and, if not, Emmet could always abandon it and get a Pokemon more suited to his Double Battles.

But, as for now, as he entered the town? He had his normal depry smile on, his Zigzagoon (Arrow) poking out of his hat, and his Joltik (Jolt) resting peacefully on top of his hat. A tower of Pokemon, basically. And then - a yawn. "I am Emmet, and I am tired." He declaired, mostly to himself. He then looked around... hm. He almost got the feeling he was going to meet somebody who he'd be with for a while. But... Emmet got that feeling a lot. And it would only be a short while, anyway, if he did meet somebody. Maybe 50 years? Maybe 100? Oh well, he didn't need to think of it right now. He did, however, turn to his partner - Miror B..

"This is a small city - it is a town. There is not much here. But it will be good to rest in, for now," he confirmed, with a smile. "Shall we go to the Pokemon Center? Arrow and Jolt are tired. Are you tired?"
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It was nighttime, finally. From his hiding spot behind Professor Juniper's laboratory, Miror B. watched as a man in a lab coat locked the back door and walked away.

Miror B. had gleaned a lot of information from the bag of things the old man at the Entralink had given out, and also from the oh-so-nifty Xtransceiver. One bit of information he had learned was that this lab was a starting point for Unova Pokemon trainers. That meant, quite obviously, that this was where the starter Pokemon were stashed. Miror B. wanted one.

He looked at Emmet. "Now, darling, we must collect a new Pokemon for Team Miror B. They have hidden it away in this lab, which is oh-so-inconvenient of them. We must be very sneaky to pull this off, but I know you can be sneaky, Emmet dear." He grinned, and his glasses glinted sharply. Miror B. was very pleased with Emmet, his first 'recruit' for the new and improved Team Miror B.

Taking a quick glance around, Miror B. stepped towards the back door and pulled a bobby pin from his pocket. He twirled it in his fingers, spinning it about until he reached the door and skillfully inserted it into the lock. Giving the pin a few masterful twists -- clearly he was experienced with picking locks -- he stepped back triumphantly. "Voila! We are in." He opened the door cautiously, in case it was going to squeak, and peered into the dark hallway inside. "In we go, darling," he whispered, and quietly slid inside.

((OOC - Hope this is what you had in mind, Kururu :D Let the heist begin!))