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I'm not victim blaming but all generalizations are false, even this one.
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It does.
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PC and Tablet ded, send help
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I lived the land of no internet
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Hypothetically if Dawkin gains enough ground he could make it to Amelia but I'll figure I'll let GM handle that.
Dawkin Trustram



Dawkin was relieved to see the Energy Ball wasn't headed towards him, giving him enough time to snatch the pokeball and analyze the situation once more. Wooper was now the subject of Sawsbuck's wrath. Unfortunately there was no way for Dawkin to leave with Wooper and not bring the Sawsbuck with him. It was a darn shame that escape ropes didn't work in forests... Would repel even have any effect at this point? The Sawsbuck might be mad enough and strong enough that it didn't care. Well it should at least save him from more trouble. Dawkin sprayed himself with the can of repel in one hand and returned Wooper to her Pokeball, waiting long enough for Sawsbuck to attempt an attack to give him just a little bit more time to... RUN! As Dawkin's legs pumped frantically it occurred to him that being a Pokémon trainer involved a lot more running then he'd previously thought. Obviously he planned on making his way back to the route and then hopefully back to town to heal up his Pokémon before doing anything else.






Sounds workable, I'm gonna be a bit busy for the next three days as my finals finish though so I won't get around to anything until then.
I'm amiable to that, as soon as I complete the tricky task of disengaging from this Sawsbuck.
Col Ward



Col found that another man had come up behind him, to his surprise it was the son of Lord Bryce himself. "Ah well, it seems your little cottage is quite busy, I shall wait until your business with the doctors and milord's son is concluded before intruding upon you with my own concerns." Col said politely, bowing briefly to Favian as he did so. Though it pained him to let the others go first, as it meant that Lorenzo may well be swept away in a prior engagement, the doctor had been here first and Favian outranked him, so it was only just that he allow them to speak with the tracker first. As such Col stepped to the side and waited patiently, as he thought over the situation. Rolf's insistence on keeping abreast on current events as well as his education in general made it so Col was perfectly aware that Lord Bryce's son had not been seen in quite some time. However, one might also consider the unknown reason for the presence of the soldiers he'd observed earlier and how that factored into this. The only way Favian would be able to escape notice for this long was if he was actively avoiding detection. Therefore it wouldn't make much sense for him to be around Lord Bryce's guards, but if the guards had picked up knowledge of Favian's whereabouts it would make sense for them to be looking around. There really wasn't any way to tell at the moment. Could he do something to prove this person's identity either way? Col considered this as he waited.
Of course. I was just making sure you guys knew that.
@AngelofOctober Just to confirm, Favian is at same cottage as everyone else yes?
got u boo
PRT Headquarters


Remora had received a call later that evening, once he arrived he would be directed to a room similar to the one he'd first arrived in. Within he would find the Protectorate hero Inkscape sitting with two neatly arranged stacks of paper waiting for him. One stack was the heavily indented stack of paperwork Remora had filled out and the other was a much nicer looking stack that was lacking the same... energetic impressions in the paper. It seemed Inkscape had taken it upon himself to make sure Remora's documents were presentable. Upon Remora entering the room Inksacpe would look up cheerily, "Ah good, you're here. I just need you to confirm some of your information, take an oath, get an understanding of your power, and we can get you out of here in no time: or find something for you to do if you'd prefer. Sound good?" The hero's overly large eyes peered at Remora in a friendly fashion, waiting expectantly.


PHYSICAL EDUCATION



Krysanthe's shirt joined the pile of clothing on the ground(leaving a plain gray sports bra underneath), cementing her place in the team of skins. Also showing that she wasn't lacking the muscle department either, though not as brazenly as the boys. Plus her legs were stronger anyway. Trad showed off a bit and then brought up strategy. Krysanthe kinda knew most of the people here, but not really what they were good at very well. So Krysanthe figured she'd just bring up what she could do. "I bet I can kick it at least half the field, so as soon as we get it we just need someone to make it to the bad guy's goal and I'll get it to them. Easy peazy." Krysanthe said confidently. This was her strong suite after all. Furthermore the self-appointed ref Selena brought up they should be able to use their semblances in it. "I second the motion!" Krysanthe said boldly. The more exciting the game the better!
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