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Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

Her eyes lit up in delight once she realized he was paying her attention. Even though she knew the question wasn't really for her, she replied,Well, what's your Gastly's current move set? That should give you a clear cut answer. Then again, Gastly's parents could have both been the results of mixed Pokemon breeding, which would create a very unique Gastly. She didn't know what moves a child of a Gengar and a Gardevoir would have, but the results would sure be impressive. She'd have to check what Nature her Mudkip was, but it sure as hell seemed Adamant to her. Her eyes grew wide, he was in great pain. She spoke, her voice full of quite genuine concern,What's wrong? Am I able to help? Mudkip, not paying attention, made a squeak of joy, and barreled into Gastly, or rather, passed through Gastly. But eventually Mudkip picked up on the fact that something was wrong given how quiet everyone had went. Mudkip slinked behind Aino's boots, wondering what was worrying her Trainer so. Aino took her backpack off, and began rifling through it, searching for her first-aid kit, which odds were would have something in it that would help Garret.
Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

He couldn't answer her question about Gastly's moveset as he was very sharply pulled from the scene by the spreading of his deeply scratched eye. Searing pain rushed through his skull. A hot poker driving through the soft flesh and clearing through bone to find itself burning what felt like a charring aftermath through the malleable grey matter beneath his hair. In earnest, he didn't even entirely recall where he was as this happened. The fact that he was still on his feet alone was raw muscle memory alone. Biting his lip, he knelt and gently took Aino's wrist with his fingers beneath the softness of her wrist with his thumb over the top. Not even really a hold at all, there wasn't much of a grip to be felt, almost as though he were just trying to get her attention. His right hand was still over the eye patch and he stopped biting his lip to pull on a weak smile. It's my eye. I was surprised by what you said and I opened it by accident. My bad. There's no need for medical attention. He explained through strained attempts to sound calm as he smiled for her and looked to her pale eyes with his shining green one. Gastly discerned the situation carefully, not having interrupted the humans as he considered the details. It seemed that his human friend was hurt somehow, Garret wasn't the sturdiest male and Gastly knew that. So it was possible he just bumped his elbow while Gastly was playing with the adorable little blue pokemon. Letting Mudkip pass right through him, Gastly just watched until Garret smiled and spoke to the human woman. Floating up Garret, Gastly closed his own eyes before pressing his ghostly forehead up against Garret's forehead and bangs like a hug despite not having arms. Gastly made Garret chuckle, doing this. Garret's right hand leaving his eye patch to hold Gastly's spooky back. Hey... hey. I'm okay. Garret whispered softly.
Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

Aino could tell he was in excruciating pain. Not knowing what ailed him so bothered her to a great degree. Her biggest pet peeve was not knowing something, not knowing an answer to a problem that was presented to her. She was given a great education, both in a classroom and in the field. Knowing how to solve something always came easily to her given how hard she worked to reach where she was now. She had the physical strength to carry him if needed, especially for long distances too. When he took her wrist and explained what was wrong, she relaxed a little bit, but there was still a good deal of concern on her face. She spoke,The worst wounds have the longest lasting consequences, take the longest to heal. She smiled, watching Gastly get close to him. She spoke,Never the less, Garret, are you well enough to continue walking, or do you need to rest before we continue? She didn't like it when somebody was in pain, even if it was a person she didn't know. It was just her nature to want to see everyone happy and healthy.
Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

If the topic of her carrying him came up, then he'd probably have to disagree with her assessment. Despite being thin, his bones were always a little deceptively dense leading him to be a little heavier than he appeared thanks to the combination of that plus his height. But, Garret wasn't even thinking about that. He was very assertive when it came to being self-reliant as a by-product of his desire to escape his parents and explore the world through his own vulnerabilities. That and she didn't vocalize the idea, so he didn't even have a chance to actually consider it. Woudln't the worst wounds require no healing? He spoke lowly in reference to death. His smile remaining, though. The thin professor's son was just being playful and teasing her line that came across more like a folk lesson to Garret as opposed to her own personal logic. Not that he didn't find conventional wisdom to often be more useful than the beakers and lab coats that were so familiar to him. To her words, he started to tickle Gastly until the ball of ghostly gas came back to life and even chuckled darkly before floating backwards. We? He raided the eyebrow just above his eye patch as his smile grew coy. I'm flattered, don't get me wrong. He'd then reach over to give Aino's hip a soft poke. Having a travel buddy could be nice. Besides, we're safer in a group. If this is your first run at gym badges then maybe my personal experience could be of some use to you.
Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

Aino stared at him for a moment, blinked a couple of times, and laughed. He had an unusual sense of humor, she liked that. She had a thoughtful look on her face, and she spoke,Officially, this is my first run at Gym badges. I have travelled around before with my older siblings and cousins. Most of the younger generation within a certain age range that was old enough to take on the Gyms at the various regions would take the Gyms on in groups. I'm the youngest out of the whole lot so I'm going solo without the family on this one. But now I have you with me. Then she got serious faced, and she spoke,I hear that criminal activity is on the rise here in Hoenn. It's just as well we stick together. To be fair, she was really excited at the thought of getting into a Pokmon battle with a criminal. She kept it well hidden from other family members, but she was always looking for an excuse to get into a fight. She knew many martial arts, and could very easily protect herself and her Pokmon if it came to it. After he poked her hip, she poked his forehead with two fingers on her right hand. It was a gentle poke, a gesture found amongst her family to indicate affection.
Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

After getting poked in the forehead, Garret appeared to be playfully frustrated before poking her hip again a little hard. I envy that. Was all he could summon in response to her words. It would appear that it'd only make sense in relation to her having older siblings. The male turned on his heels and began his march for Petalburg. If we're teaming up we should get a few details straight. He smiled a little wider over his shoulder as he looked to her with his shining green eye under the sunlight. We won't tolerate either of us being big babies. Okay? He picked on himself a little while being humorous in his tone even if there was an underlying seriousness in his words. A lot can go wrong. If we stub some toes and scratch our arms and cheeks, we'll just have to suck it up and walk it off! He was trying to display authority and he felt like he was doing a better job of it as he looked forward halfway through his words. He put his right foot before his left and the left followed suit as he began what felt like the first real steps of his journey in Hoenn. Maybe we should get ourselves a real big Gyrados so we can surf around together. He flirted a little with this line before a Wurmple popped out of the nearby grass and roamed clean up his leg and chest. Gastly looked crossed at this before floating right up to the little bugger and using his tongue to swipe the nuisance off. Whew... Thanks Gastly. Finish him with a Night Shade! Garret leaped to the left, showing his ability to move his taller thin frame rather quickly as Gastly floated in towards the Wurmple. Gastly-Gast! The pokemon chanted as he grew scary and zapped the Wurmple with a blade of ghostly energy, fainting the pokemon almost as quickly as the encounter began.
Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

Aino was born years after the rest of her older siblings, she was the result of her parents wanting to have one more child before they were finished procreating. And she had many older siblings, most the result of multiple births. At the very least, having been born into such a massive family meant that she was never without siblings or cousins to play with. She smirked as he laid down the ground 'rules' as they walked along. and she spoke,Why bother with a Gyrados? My Mudkip will evolve into a Swampert and we can do that just fine! Truth be told, she never did like Gyrados. They were a nightmare to try and train, and one almost drowned her when she was little. Baby as her Mudkip was, hers did seem larger than other Mudkip of similar age that she saw, which made her wonder exactly how large her eventual Swampert would be. She smiled when a little Wurmple quickly popped out of the grass and began climbing all over Garret. She personally thought that it was a very adorable thing to see. She felt a little disappointed when Garret had Gastly knock it out, it only seemed to want to play. But then again, Gastly would need the combat experience if it wanted to evolve. Hopefully she would come across a female Ralts soon.
Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

Scratching his chin, Garret tried to imagine how big the Mudkip was going to be as a Swampert and he couldn't imagine the girl, himself being unaware of her size being on the larger side of her species, being large enough fully evolved to transport Aino and himself across the sea comfortably. They'd have to get really close if they were going to ride the Swampert... Her rear might even might wind up snugly against his groin at that rate. He looked downward and away as he proceeded past the Wurmple, not hearing her position on him and Gastly fainting the wild mon. He didn't have an opportunity to explain himself as she didn't complain vocally. And it was probably for the best, because he'd find it highly hypocritical. How was he meant to get stronger if the had to wait for a random wild pokemon to become the next greatest villain ever before defeating them for battle xp? I'd like to train with Gastly and Bulbasaur on the other side of this town up here. I hear the sea breeze and scent is invigorating. He spoke to her briefly over his shoulder as Gastly seemingly vanished. But, Garret continued walking as though Gastly was with them.
Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

She was smiling as they walked along, and she spoke,The sea is a perfect place to train Mudkip- She cut her own words off as the grass shook, and then a wild Ralts appeared. Mudkip stood in front of her, and she scanned the Ralts with her Pok Dex, and she got all the information she wanted. She spoke confidently as she got a Pok Ball ready,Mudkip, use Water Gun! Mudkip shot the Ralts with a Water Gun. The Ralts got soaked with water and forced backwards. It then used the Growl attack, if she wasn't mistaken, based on the noise it made. it would lower Mudkip's attack temporarily, not that it mattered. Aino threw the Pok Ball at the Ralts. She waited carefully. The Pok Ball shuddered a few times before it clicked. She was very visibly excited, she had just caught a Ralts! The information was added to her Pok Dex, and for good measure, she scanned Gastly as well before he disappeared. She wanted to scan everything she could with her Dex. There was always something she could learn. Thankfully, they weren't too far off from Petalburg City where a Pokmon Center was. Get everyone checked out before moving on. Her blood was pumping, and her face was full of excitement.
Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

I was actually thinking about just running around in the grass near to it and- He was going to respond despite her sudden and strangely cutting off before he realized he didn't have his eyes on her and that she could probably be in danger. Turning on his heels, Garret spotted the young teen engaged in combat with the Ralts. What a peculiar sight. The little green headed pokemon really captured Garret's imagination and he got to admire the fairly rare little sight as it was. He imagined what she saw using her pokedex confirmed the little adorable pokemon to be female before readying herself and her Mudkip for the fight. Garret never quite pinned himself as a brutal type, but watching the dignified and cute little pokemon getting squirted right off her feet by a water gun kinda made him crack a smile. Not that he wanted for pokemon to be hurt. But, they battle each other to get stronger and they won't die from it, so it's a healthy thing. Sort of like being worried about getting sore after working out. But, working out and eating well made humans stronger and happier too. He never really saw it much different, and he didn't worry too much about it. Besides, sometimes humans need to fight wild pokemon to give them a chance to travel in peace between towns without expensive bulky and harmful vehicles that'd otherwise ruin the whole atmosphere that the world lends to the humans on it. He was happy for her as she caught her Ralts, Gastly appearing briefly for her to snatch a dex entry from before returning the invisibility he can also enjoy. Garret thought briefly about what he'd do with invisibility. Walking across the town that housed a really tough gym for this portion of their journey, Garret considered if he'd be a creep with invisibility as he entered the Pokecenter and held the door open for Aino. C'mon, lets get that Ralts fighting fit. He knew she'd probably go for this, but something felt nice about being the director of their adventure.
Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

Aino was more than pleased that she had caught the Ralts. Now she was one step closer to getting a Gardevoir. But still, it was time to head to the Pokmon Center in town to get her Pokmon checked on. Not that Mudkip needed it, but still, better be safe than sorry. She flashed him a quick smile when he held the door open for her, he was being quite the gentleman. She spoke,Might as well get Gastly a checkup. Seems wise to do that every time we go into a town, even if on the surface it doesn't seem like our Pokmon need a checkup. She wanted to get everything taken care of all at once. Maybe even get some grub too. She didn't want to run out of energy on their journey even though she had plenty of stuff tucked away. She recalled her Mudkip to her Pok Ball. She smiled, and handed her Pok Balls containing her Mudkip and Ralts to Nurse Joy. Pokmon Centers were good places to pick up on tips from passing trainers as well. She couldn't wait to see what was coming for them.
Thread: Hoenn? More like... Gulpin! (Naomi David and Viktoff Samson)

Gastly didn't look excited about the concept of getting into his ball, but Garret was going to follow Aino's lead and Gastly certainly could use his checkup. Despite Gastly's frown, Garret took the small red topped ball from a gadget hidden inside his wide sleeves and the ball grew larger in response to the activity. Not wanting to tuck his friend away with a frown on his face, Garret smiled and hugged Gastly close with his free arm. It's just a short break, and we can get right back to the adventure right after. Keep an eye on Bulbasaur for me. He whispered to his friend, knowing that he wanted to give Gastly a job to keep the pokemon's mind off missing Garret the whole time. The last thing Garret needed was for Gastly to misbehave during the checkup and potentially make future stops at Pokemon Centers even more difficult. The ball opened as Gastly was drawn into it with red light before closing and shrinking again. Garret retrieved another ball from his sleeve and had it join Gastly's ball on a white tray that had four more open spots for Pokeballs. He frowned down to the tray for another moment before sliding it along towards the attending nurse and walking over to the Cafe area. He wouldn't order the coffee he craved, knowing he'd probably wanna be able to afford potions, and status effect healing items later on. And while he certainly could use the caffeine and sugar, he didn't really feel in the mood to eat or drink anything. He didn't even ask Aino to join him, defaulting to the idea that she probably wanted to go do something else while they waited on their poke-pals. He sat near a window with a table and a bench as he rest his chin in his palm and watched the sun over the water in the distance.
Thread: end of the line (minderbinder and major mario)

The rush of adrenaline, the feeling of sweat upon her brow as her fingers gripped tight the hilt of her blade, that cloying mixture of rage and fear alike thatd clouded her heart. Nimue Favarre had sacrificed everything for the sake of bitter justice, and yet in the end despite her attempts, it had all come for naught. She had failed, completely and utterly. As she stirred from unconsciousness, body aching with the wounds from her past battle, the young womans emerald eyes would slowly part. A fierce pain pounded against her skull, pale features twisted into a faint wince as the sharp headache assailed her mind. She lay upon her back, body too weak to do much of anything. Not like itd matter if she did have her strength. The young huntress was quick to realize that both her wrists and ankles alike were bound tightly. Cold, damp stone pressed against the thin cloth of her top. Stomach taught, limbs aching, her range of motion was woefully limited. She was trapped. Doing her best to ignore her the throbbing skull she slowly blinked, the blurry mess of grays and blacks taking the form of a damp stone ceiling. Gently craning her neck as she best she could, Nimue would be quick to find that the rest of her surroundings were no more colorful. The room she was in consisted almost entirely of dour stone, a spacious cell where the only exit was blocked surprise, surprise by thick bars. A glance to the left and right would show that said room was almost entirely empty, the only distinguishing being the thick table of stone that Nimue herself lay on. Sticking straight out of the ground itself, the stone was was thick enough to hold the woman with room to spare. Thick leather bindings kept her tight against the smooth rock and, try as she might, they showed absolutely no signs of budging. The woman herself had been stripped of anything that might resemble a weapon. Her bow and quiver were nowhere to be seen, her leather armor as well. Even the band thatd kept her hair tied back was gone, letting the mid-length blonde hair cushion her head. Her boots as well. She had naught more than a simple cotton shirt and slacks, both thin enough to where in an actual fight she might as well have been naked. Ugh. Still nursing her headache, the girls lips clenched tightly. Testing the bonds one last time, wrists and ankles chafing, the young woman let out of a sigh as her attempt resulted in nothing. Body relaxing as best it could she slowly closed her eyes once more, chest rising and falling as she flexed trembling fingers. Whats going to happen? She had invaded the vampiress's domain, had broken through her defenses and had attempted to claim the womans head. Shed been soundly beaten in the attempt, to the point of where Nimue had assumed that shed breathed her last then and there. Yet, here she was...alive. How very merciful of her Her mouth twisted into a grimace, goosebumps crawling through her skin. Why was she alive? And why, oh why, did Nimue have the sinking suspicion that she was going to wish that shed died back there?
Thread: end of the line (minderbinder and major mario)

Though Nimue had the honour and privilege of having her own dank cell- complete with a lantern no less- she was not alone down there. At times she would be able to see creatures moving about behind the bars. In the dark it was hard to discern what they were, but one could take a guess from the eerie, musical shuffling and creaking along with feral growls and huffs. Skeletal beasts were patrolling the corridors of this accursed place mindless abominations driven by forsaken magic and someone's domineering willpower. Piercing blue eyes would peer into the cell from the darkness for a moment before they melted back into the shadows from whence they came. Even if Nimue somehow managed to break free of her bindings and pick her way out of the cell, she would be set upon by the undead. A grisly grunt echoed through the bars as a death-hound with mangy fur came near only to be shooed away. Here boy, cooed a gentle voice. A figure approached in a blood red gown and reached out to pat the hound's misshapen head. Sit. Ah, now there's a good boy. Just let me slip in, will you? And slip in this coy, mischevious vampire did. Maria Von Ende , the Ende Estate Vampire as she was known by the locals, filled the cell with her regal, terrifying presence. She purposefully ignored Nimue on the floor and made a show of silently critiquing the cell as she wandered around. Her fingers, nails painted a dark crimson, slid along slick stones while the click clack of her heels echoed throughout the dungeon. Maria whispered something incoherent before reaching for the solitary lantern and, with a smile spread across her lips, she tugged it up and set it on a chain high above Nimue so the cell was better, properly illuminated. Maria clasped her hands together and let out a low coo of fiendish delight as she got to see Nimue restrained on her back beneath her. Aren't you just precious. You look far too innocent to be wandering around swinging swords and making a terrible ruckus. The vampire flashed her white teeth as her smile widened, and with it came the appearance of sharp canines. She took a knee and slid down to a comfortable position near Nimue's head. I was surprised to see you come defy me, especially given your appearance. Even more surprising your courage, or should I say, your brazen stupidity. Maria reached out with those slim fingers of hers and touched Nimue. The cotton shirt the girl wore was thin enough for her to feel the surprising warmth of the vampire's touch as Maria slid her fingers over Nimue's concealed navel, across her stomach and just under her breast before trailing back down. This was an action that would repeat a few times, but given that it was an action Nimue might just hate, the odds of it going unresisted were very low. In that case, if Nimue was to writhe and squirm against the vampire's touch, Maria would merely chuckle and look on as she awaited a reaction like a devilish scientist.
Thread: Fx Male Discord&Telegram&PM. Long-term fandom 1x1. Stargate: Atlantis, canon!WraithxOC.

Had a few people interested in the Wraith dealio, I thought. Oh well. A bump with crossed fingers, someone else'll show interest in that again. I hope.
Thread: Fx Male Discord&Telegram&PM. Long-term fandom 1x1. Stargate: Atlantis, canon!WraithxOC.

A bump, with some small updates.
Thread: Fx Male Discord&Telegram&PM. Long-term fandom 1x1. Stargate: Atlantis, canon!WraithxOC.

Up we go
Thread: Fx Male Discord&Telegram&PM. Long-term fandom 1x1. Stargate: Atlantis, canon!WraithxOC.

Eventually I'll find someone else interested in RPing a Wraith. ... Right?