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B!tchfest: a healthy release for our non-roleplay annoyances.

@Dynamo Frokane
I mean, quite frankly, it's none of my business. Just a thought, really.

By all means, y'all do you.

B!tchfest: a healthy release for our non-roleplay annoyances.

Right, so, I'm not a mod in any way, shape, or form, but uh...@SleepingSilence and @Dynamo Frokane, don'tcha think that it's maybe time to either agree to disagree or just move this dispute to like...a PM, or something? Because it kind of looks like things are just going to keep getting personal.

[CLOSED] Pokemon: Shadow of Nemesis -- The Reboot!

_{-Route 29-}

The kid was the first to respond to Noah’s concern. She crawled out of her tent and showed off a bleeding arm. Noah shook his head. That wasn’t good. Not at all. Hell if he knew how bad it really was, though. He certainly wasn’t a doctor. If it wasn’t going to kill her, then she needed to clean it off as soon as possible. Though to be fair...with that look on her face, she seemed dead to the world anyway.

The kid then introduced herself as an Ivy Aspen, which when paired with her green hair, was just cheeky enough for Noah to want to punch both of her parents in the throat. Ivy didn’t even fit, if you asked him. She seemed like more of a “Mary” or a “Jane”, really.

In the silence that followed, Noah’s attention slipped back to the goddamn ground having just moved. There seemed to be a bit more damage than he had originally thought. There was whatever had cut the Kid, obviously, but upon closer observation, Noah noticed that branches had fallen all over the makeshift campsite. A particularly nasty looking branch had landed right where Noah had almost put his tent...but he reconsidered when one of the others claimed a spot closer than what he would have been comfortable with. That was an eerie feeling...if he would have been quicker on the draw, he’d have likely been smashed beneath the fucker…

A chill ran down Noah’s spine.

Trying to get his mind off that, Noah tried to see how the others were doing but... quite a few were still missing. The Lesbians, Fuckboi, and the Kid were around...but no sign of the others. That probably wasn’t good…

Noah’s next question slid out without him even realizing he had said anything, but the bleeder answered yet again. Well...if you could even call her smartass remark an answer. Noah scowled,

“No shit. But when’s the last time you felt an earthquake in fucking Johto” he hissed. To tell the truth, he had never felt an earthquake before. If he was lucky, he’d never have to feel one again. That shit just did not sit right with him.

The kid released her fluffy Pokemon which just...stared at him. Fuck the earthquake, this...THING was much more unnerving. In a group with an actual literal ghost as a Pokemon, that little ball of fluff should not be the creepiest thing around. Noah felt as if a part of was actually dying simply by looking into its eyes. He looked away and fidgeted uncomfortably. He then retrieved Bowser’s pokeball and returned the little guy. All of sudden, Noah really just wanted to be anywhere but there.

Hell, if it wasn’t getting to be so dark, Noah would have been totally down to get moving again. The sooner they got to Goldenrod, the sooner he would be free of the Dreadfluff. Oddly enough, that little thirty minute nap, the earthquake, and the soul-crushing fear was actually pretty energizing. Whoddathunkit?

So, Noah channeled that energy in the best way he could: he began to rebuild his “tent.”

And if the motherfucker fell down again, he’d burn the whole goddamn forest to the ground.

Herculean Academy: Arc 1 - Welcome To The Academy

...what is dead may never die?

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_{-Route 29-}

With the candy gone, both trainer and Pokemon felt it was time for a nap. Sure, there was no fire or anything nearby, but Noah had always been pretty partial to the cold, and Bowser…well...if the little shit could actually cough up fireballs, he probably didn’t a fuck about the temperature. So the two started to pass out. And why not? It was moderately peaceful in camp. Ghost, Blondie, and Pipsqueak were still missing, the lovers were off banging, and Butch and Kiddo were actually pretty quiet.

It was pretty great really. The first silent moment of the trip thus far…

He’d just rest his eyes for...just a moment...just a...just…

Zzz...

zZz…

And he dreamed.

It was a nice dream at first. He was floating upon a sea of white clouds. The warm sun above gently kissed him with it’s glow. All was right with the world…

But things soon went wrong. A thousand voices rang out in terrifying dissonance. There were voices he knew, and voices he did not. There were voices he loved, and voices he did not. The sun retreated and soon, all was dark. All was wrong.

But there was peace again. A fleeting, humble peace. The voices stopped...but the sun did not return. The calm lasted only a brief moment…

And then he was falling. Fast. Tumbling through the air to the sound of screaming and shouting. The voices returned. The mad, mad voices…

Noah awoke in time to be first struck by sticks, then have his sight blacked out by the falling blanket. He heard the others clammering and Boswser whining. Bowser...where was he?! Noah shot his hands out, fumbling upon the rumbling ground, before it landed on the pooch’s fur. He drew the dog in close and patted him. He scratched his fur, shushing the poor thing. It was terrified.

…

Hell, he was too. He didn’t understand what was happening. Was this the end? Was this really how he’d go out? In the dark, surrounded by people he didn’t know and didn’t care for?

After a few moments...it ended. No, not the world, silly. The...whatever that was. The ground stopped moving. Noah was hesitant at first, but soon pushed the blanket off. It was still dark...but less so. It was night...as to what time, Noah couldn’t say. He and Bowser must have dozed off…

Noah started to get up, but the pooch was licking his hand, still trembling. So Noah scoped up the Pokemon and cradled it in his arms while it kept licking his arm before he got to his feet and towered over the campsite. He looked around to the others. It didn’t seem like anyone was hurt. Nothing really fell...honestly, it looked like his own ‘tent’ got the worst of things.

Noah gave another look around before finally speaking up, for the first time the entire trip.

“Anybody hurt?”

It was a kneejerk reaction. He hadn’t planned on asking that...but it was just the first thing that came to mind. Weird. He shook his head as he scanned camp. It didn’t seem like anybody was bleeding out so...that was a plus.

...he just didn’t want to worry about any dead bodies attracting wild Pokemon...yeah...let’s go with that.

“So...uh what was up with that?”

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Almost finished. I'm going to get some sleep and finish it in the morning

The Untamed Dogs (Fantasy RP in a WW1 like setting)

Huh. This actually seems super interesting. You were right, Zolbro.

Consider Ogo down to clown.
But first, sleep. Too exhausted.

[CLOSED] Pokemon: Shadow of Nemesis -- The Reboot!

I'll post after work. Was kinda tied up yesterday T^T

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^{then suddenly...}

O G O B R O G O

Trials of Themis

Good news! I did a thing!
Bad news! I wasn't feeling too creative, so I just let Lucca get slapped around a bit.
Good news! I just found a ten spot on my dresser!
Bad news! A spider has claimed the ten as his own and has set up shop on top of it.