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 Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2012 3:58 pm
S.S. Extrasensory Cruise ORP (Optional)Get to know your fellow cruise-mates! Invite them to go grab some lunch, play a game, or head to the pool!
You can use this opportunity to RP with Pokemon, as well, for watcher credit. Remember that you will need to interact with each for 5 (of your own) posts for it to count. Please refrain from starting battles where they are not allowed.
Ship's Areas You Can RP In
- The Deck (Pool Area)
- The Ship's Cabins (Your Rooms)
- Shower Quarters
- The Medical Bay
- The Arcade
- The Dining Room
- Daycare Center
- The Poop Deck
- Deck Shuffleboard
Again, participating in this ORP is optional. If you do, however, you will be given your choice of a prize below! If you want to claim something, please number each of your posts. You can go ahead and post in (( OOC brackets/parentheses )) at the bottom of your post when you want to claim an item, then post and link to it in your room like any item you win from this part of the event.
Everyone who posts at least 5 times will receive  . You will only receive one.
Your choice of one of the following-- (If you have more than 15 posts, you may choose one from any of the items)
3 posts:  (Heals 10 HP)
5 posts: (Chance to catch Pokemon) OR (Repel, scares a Pokemon away in the middle of a fight, or avoids one battle before it happens)
10 posts: (Heals 30 HP) OR (Cures any status ailment)
15 posts: (Full Heal) OR (Revive, use when fainted and heals 50% of HP)
For every post, be sure to post IN BIG BOLD LETTERS on the top of your posts which area you are in, so people can easily tell who is in what area. For example: In Dining Room.
If you are leaving an area, post in BIG BOLD LETTERS on the bottom of your posts the name of the area you are leaving. For example: Leaving Dining Room.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 3:35 am
In the Medical Bay.Genesis sighed as she rested on one of the open chairs, head tilted back and eyes staring at the ceiling. It was her second broken ankle from just the first day, and she idly wondered if she should raise a complaint against the arcade for this or not...In the Daycare Center.Erebos turned an ear towards the approaching Ark, acknowledging her presence but, as usual, doing it silently, and without verbal remark. His other ear followed Doyle's familiar gait as it left the room, and he knew she had been left here as he had been.
Although he had been given no indication that she should have joined him in his current mission, they had been partners long enough for him to accept it as simply fact, and he soon turned his attention to other matters.
((Post 1))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 4:01 am
In Medical BayUrp.Cetus was bowed over the railing outside her cabin, relinquishing her before sweets from the dining hall to the ocean swirling below. The boat was steady the first moments out of her cabin, but as her entertainment came to an end, the rocking and motion of the ocean got to her. The contents of her stomach couldn't stop shifting and it all culminated with the grunt upchucking everything. By the time she was finished, she looked as green as her shiny Marowak. The nauseousness didn't settle though. Actually, it got worst, and Cetus couldn't walk without feeling woozy or stumbling. This was the reason she refused to travel by vehicle, be them on either land, air, or sea. She always got motion sick and winded up a fatigued mess. "M-Mat, I-I think we s-should go to the med place . . . " she said, catching the banister before she fell backwards. Mat lowered his lids at her misstep and nodded his head in silence. Really, where else would they go? Grabbing the hem of her skirt, Mat led her along. The two hobbled along towards the medical station, chagrining all the while. Thankfully, it was a short trip. Cetus didn't tumble over herself and Mat didn't have to strain his muscles any longer to keep her steady. As they entered, the olive Ground-type tugged her to a bed without the wait to be seated. She barreled over onto the plush mattress like a lackadaisical drunk, sprawling out on it. Upon going horizontal, her stomach settled tenfold, and Cetus faded a few shades of green. Ah, this was much, much better. [1]
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 6:16 am
In Medical Bay "Oh my, for a moment I couldn't tell which of you was the pokemon!" Ai said with a mean laugh. "You are awfully green. Don't tell me you've never been on a cruise before?" Ai settled herself imperiously on the edge of a bed opposite to Cetus's. It was both good and bad luck that she had met the undercover Galactic; good, because now she had something to entertain herself with, and bad, because any encounter with such a horrible person put Ai on edge. She thought that she would quite enjoy their back-and-forth from this position, however; she took a cruel pleasure in seeing Cetus suffer from motion sickness. ((1))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 8:58 am
In Medical Bay That voice.Cetus had kept her gaze plastered above to the ceiling, marveling at architecture as exciting as a blank sheet of paper. It was a common gesture, something she did only those lonely nights at the base when sleep seemed impossible. Eventually, her body grew bored without doing anything productive besides staring and she fell to sleep. For her, staring was therapeutic, but right now, at that voice, she was prepared to punch something. Her lids fluttered down and the seaweed green haired woman did her best from launching up and rattling the young lady before her. Instead, one hand gripped the sheets beneath as she steadied her body to remain on the bed. With knuckles burning a dangerous white, Cetus pursed her lips and responded. "I'm . . . not shallow . . . like some human beings out . . . there. I h-have experienced things. M-My father owned one . . . when I was y-younger. So yes, I have. Many times. D-Does that answer your question?" Cetus swallowed thickly. "Ahem. But it is quite a s-surprise to m-meet you here . . . in the med ward. What, d-did others get sick l-looking at you and y-you followed them here?" [2]
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:10 am
In Medical Bay
Natalie enters the Medical Bay to get an ice pack for her sore wrist. She has been in the arcade too long.
Dusty was looking around the Medical Bay. She doesn't want anyone to her trainer!
((1))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:11 am
In Medical Bay Ai scowled. "I got a little sunburned," she admitted. Then, hoping to cover up this point of attack, she decided to tease Cetus even further, unaware at how close to violence the older woman was. "It's probably even more embarrassing that you get seasick even after you've had experience on a cruise." She sniffed. "Cruises like this are commonplace. I've been on much better ones, but then, I don't know what I was expecting when I heard that the cruise was free. I guess I should have known that you'd be here," she sneered. She examined her finger nails idly, watching Cetus out of the corners of her eyes and smirking. This had really made the trip worthwhile! ((2))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:17 am
In Medical Bay That was it! Cetus's opposite hand balled into a fist and like a mouse trap, she was prepared to launch up at the lightest tickle. Mat, catching her tense body language and rounded hand, brought up his femur and whacked her hand as discreetly as possible. The grunt bit her tongue to not shriek in both surprise and pain, giving her Ground-type a small smile in gratitude. If she couldn't keep herself in control, at least her Marowak can. He's a keeper, all right. "I've been working h-hard, child. I-I need a little R&R. But I guess you wouldn't know that feeling, having rid on m-mommy and d-daddy's coattails your entire life . . . and n-never w-worked a day in it." [3]
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:24 am
In Medical Bay Ai didn't notice the Marowak's attack, but Cetus's words did make her look up from her finger nails. For a moment she looked truly angry, but then she decided not to get offended. "That's right," she said pleasantly. "I don't have to work hard. I guess for people like you, puking in bed is as good an R&R as you can hope to get." She smiled. ((XD Even I wanna slap Ai now! 3))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:34 am
In Medical Bay It was an uneventful silence that met Cetus's lips than. Ignoring the prude and prissy thing beside her was harder than she realized. Than again, it was her damn fault for taking the instigation by the horns and tugging it. What a fool she was. Did she really need to raise her anger in her current state? "Go ahead, talk." Cetus replied. "B-But if you think striding through life with ease is the best choice, you'll n-never best me, ever. I-It explains why I have a ribbon and you've nothing. You're a shame to coordinators everywhere." [[ Haha. xD This is killing me too. I just want to say I'm sorry every time I type something mean out. gonk ]] [4]
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:40 am
In Medical Bay Ai's eyes narrowed dangerously and her fists clenched so tightly that her nails bit into her palms. "I've been preparing. I'm going to enter my first contest as soon as the next one opens, and I am going to crush you. My pokemon is better. I am better. So don't get cocky when you haven't even seen what I can do," she said icily. Why was this getting her worked up? She didn't even want to be a pokemon coordinator. What did she care about pokemon, anyway? And yet... She couldn't stand the thought of this woman besting her in anything. ((You kidding? I'm busting out laughing every time! XDDD 4))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:47 am
In Medical Bay "Yet, h-here you are . . . on a cruise ship wasting time w-when you could be practicing. Ha! I'm not going to hold my breath-" She really couldn't. Cetus coughed a few and felt a release at having that built of tension come out somehow, even though it was through a few dry coughs. Mat hobbled away from the bed then returned to her with a small cup of water. This was the only time Cetus actually raised. Bending herself at the waist upward, Cetus took the water obligingly and sipped from it with ginger drinks. She than crumpled the cup and tossed it beside her bed into the convenient garbage pail there. [[ Aha. xD; ]] [5]
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:54 am
In Medical Bay Ai scowled, but leaned back and relaxed her hands before she could draw her own blood. Little crescents were nevertheless printed on the palms of her hands. "I've got time," she said, trying to sound nonchalant when she was really still quite cheesed off. She pointed out unpleasantly, "If anyone should be practicing, it should be you... I think you'd benefit from it more than I could. At least, I hope you'd have more success in training than you appear to be having on this cruise..." ((5 You don't enjoy their back-and-forth? xD Also: Claiming coin and pokeball now.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 10:01 am
In Medical Bay Cetus lowered her lids halfway, giving herself a dreamy and drunk expression. "I have my Pokemon under control, thank you very much." Mat snorted at her sentence and she did her best not to scowl daggers at him. "My Pokemon are much better than that puffball you call a Pokemon. Speaking of, where is that flying rat? What, couldn't keep him under control so you threw him off like garbage?" [[ Oh no, I do. xP I'm just terrible at coming up at jabs. ]] [Coin claimed!] [6]
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 10:07 am
In Medical Bay Ai smirked at the marowak's protestation of Cetus's claim, and from that decided not to give much stock in the rest of what she said. "Like I'm going to tell you where he is," she sniffed. "You just want to steal him for yourself, you dirty thief." In fact, she had abandoned him at the daycare center as soon as she had discovered its existence. It was either that or leave him locked in his pokeball all day, and she knew that she would regret the latter when he finally did get out as a ball of pure hyperactive energy. This way, she had the baby mew out of her hair and he was wearing himself out; two birds with one stone. The daycare was a godsend. ((Heh, so am I.))
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