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Henry shoots a look to the Beldum sitting in his breast pocket and it returns his gaze with that same, bored red eye as if to say 'the hell do you want from me?'. He sighed as he removed his shades and picked at the corner of his eye, little crusty bits of sleep still stuck after a light snooze on the flight into the Celo Region. His grey eyes were heavy with bags, but cool and stoic like the metal of his namesake, and his mouth was twisted down in a slight frown. "My folks sent me over here to live with some relatives. Got into some trouble back home and they're saying I need a 'new start'. Apparently I'm supposed to head to Maple Town, for who knows what reason. My uncle might meet me there, but he might not. Might even start up my own adventure or something. Whatever." His tone was short and sharp, but he endeavoured to change the subject as quickly as possible. "So. Apparently there's gonna be some Professor dude giving out free Pokemon or something over there? Is that what's happening? Because I'm more than cool with that."
Alika's mouth still hung open as Falcomon pulled him in to the circle to meet the others. His jaw only fell wider upon looking at Ebemon, as did Falcomon's beak. Ebemon looked like a mix of a movie monster alien, and his computer back home, except 10 times more terrifying and real. He looked liable to strap him and Falcomon to a table and perform experiments on them like Alika saw in that one movie. Hostile? Hotel? He couldn't remember, but the sidetracking was helping him to keep his cool. As the girl, Alison, and her partner, Phascomon, introduced themselves, Alika couldn't help but look to Falcomon and see that she was feeling the exact same wave of confusion that he was. He held up a hand and waved slightly, but was only able to utter a drawn out 'uhhhhhhhhhhh' for a few minutes as his brain attempted to reboot from all the sudden twists and turns being imparted upon it in the past couple of minutes. The Digital World, or the Digital Quartz. The Digivice. Other people with Digimon. Losing his Gameboy. It was all a little much for just a couple of hours. Or minutes. His head was spinning so much that he just couldn't keep track of anything anymore. Falcomon was the first to recover once more, and introduce the two of them. "Uhm, well I'm Falcomon, and this is Alika. He's a bit... out of it at the moment." She looked to the company before hopping to face-level with Alika and waving a wing in front of his face, cooing softly to snap him from his trance. He shook his head softly and waved again, "Y-yeah, I'm Alika. Nice to meet you, I guess?" His speech was stuttered and slow, mind slowing down as he was pushed to talk to the others. He could deal with rationalising the thoughts he was having later, as well as figuring out how they all got there, and why it was them that were there. For now, it was just a joy to be alright and with Faye. And out of the storm.
Molly slid over next to Ariella and nudged her slightly with an elbow. "Don't worry about it, all we gotta do is get to 'the hill'," She made air quotes as she spoke, her tone was jovial but sarcastic, "And then once we have the hill, we just stay on it. Might have to push some people off, but as long as we stay up there, we'll win easy." Molly was still smiling and hopping about as she spoke, shaking off her arms and cracking her knuckles in anticipation. With an slight gasp, she turned back to the others, a hand clasped over her mouth. "Do you think they'll let me bring my hammer in?" She spoke with a quicker pace than usual and her heart was racing after the short workout, excited in anticipation of the coming game, she felt an intense need to just keep moving and bouncing on the spot.
In Achievers 10 yrs ago Forum: Arena Roleplay
Morrigan stood at the head of a column, Vurtan Imperial shocktroopers in neat, orderly lines behind her with their sabres at their sides, their rifles at their shoulders and their battle standards held high, waving in the soft winds that flowed over the soon-to-be-battlefield before them. She felt most comfortable when commanding. Even more so when commanding from the head of the force, in her favourite uniform and boots. The Whiel Cattan forces were quite a ways off, but they had already begun to charge as she could hear over the rolling hills, as the roars and snarls reached her ears on the winds. She turned on a booted heel and strode along the length of the column, assessing the soldiers she was to fight alongside. Then, in a booming, harsh voice, she spoke in an attempt to up morale. "Remember, people. We may battle here, but we cannot die here. There is no do or die, there is only do. So do for your Empire as the Empire has done for you so many years before and will do so many years from now when you are old and grey. While we may not be able to die here, we can still lose. But that is not an option. These animal's incursion upon the lands and peoples the Empire protects must end. They must fall!" A rousing cry of agreement went up in the ranks and spread to the entire force as they held up rifles and unsheathed sabres to reply to her. She strode up to a rather large boulder and bent her knees before bounding up to its peak to gain a vantage point and see the forces before her and those still on the way from the Whiel Cattan. With a dark, satisfied smirk, she raised an armoured, insectlike arm and pointed to the advancing animal forces and gave a yell of terrifying volume before bounding off to advance with the men and women following her. "Charge!" As the force surged forward, firing off rifles and yelling their cries of 'FOR THE EMPIRE!', and Morrigan advanced at the head, greatcoat and dark hair billowing as she ran. Fierce determination showing through her one eye, as her eyepatch covered the other. She clenched and unclenched her fists in anticipation as the animal horde grew closer, itching to use The Arms after such a long time out of the action. She could feel them almost whistling and chirping alongside her with excitement, drawing upon her willpower a bit as they woke up. Nothing she couldn't handle.
In Achievers 10 yrs ago Forum: Arena Roleplay
I'll make a post in a second.
Molly jumps for joy and hops on the spot. She loved King of the Hill! She turned to James with a big, pearly white grin and a giggle before properly introducing herself. "Oh, yeah. The name is Madame Smash, but you can call me Madame or Molly or whatever." She was getting easily sidetracked by her excitement, and shook her fists in anticipation. "Oh man, my brothers and I used to play King of the Hill ALL the time. This is gonna be great!" She hopped from leg to leg and tried to dismiss some of the tightness in her muscles, feeling very energetic as her hair bounced with her with every step.
Molly watched as the others entered the classroom as she listened to Co-Headmaster Jinx's words, and looked around to see that already, they were pairing off into teams. Not one to waste time, and thinking of herself as a damn fine asset to any team she is assigned to, Madame Smash stepped forward with a flourish of her hand to draw some attention before pointing at herself, emerald eyes gleaming with a renewed determination. She looked to James with a smile and flipped her really, very long hair over her shoulder. "You got room for another?" She chuckled through her respirator, with a hint of girlish glee.
In Achievers 10 yrs ago Forum: Arena Roleplay
Well then Death Korps it is then. Where would we all stand in rank and relation to the other troops? Just other grunts or are we leaders?
I... think so?
In Achievers 10 yrs ago Forum: Arena Roleplay
Awesome. What would the Vurtan Empire troops look like? Kind of like this I hope.
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