Amaranth and Cera, by some miracle, would be the first to arrive. Knowing that going straight to the Battle Chateau wouldn't be the best of ideas, let alone without Blizzard, they would sit just outside of the Pokemon Center in Camphrier Town as they waited for him and the others to arrive. For those who did arrive, they'd look to be lost in thought, but were otherwise ready to start heading to their true destination at a moment's notice.
Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2016 4:15 pm
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Amaranth and Cera, by some miracle, would be the first to arrive. Knowing that going straight to the Battle Chateau wouldn't be the best of ideas, let alone without Blizzard, they would sit just outside of the Pokemon Center in Camphrier Town as they waited for him and the others to arrive. For those who did arrive, they'd look to be lost in thought, but were otherwise ready to start heading to their true destination at a moment's notice.
Freth and Tristen would show up at the Pokemon Center themselves, soon enough. "Blizz looked kinda mad." He told Freth.
"I know. Just as long as he keeps his mind on the job, it should be fine."
"Um...why isn't he here, though?" Tristen then asked.
"Blizzard went on ahead to keep up appearances. If anything, perhaps keep the attention on him while we do our thing. Either way, we're going to essentially be party crashers, with or without Blizzard if all goes wrong on this."
"So," Isaac remarked, as his Noivern dropped him off outside the Pokemon center, "What happened to forming a plan on the way over here? Or having a plan of any kind? We are trying to sneak into facility that, presumably, is swarming with security to protect the pretentious snobs infesting this place."
Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2016 4:23 pm
Keiko appeared in front of the others wearing a pink spaghetti-strap dress and white heels. I appeared immediately after wearing a black suit jacket over my academy outfit.
"So, I assume someone's come up with a plan?" I asked. If we were doing this, we needed to do this properly.
Aria and Beau would set down next to Isaac, both astride another Noivern. "Simple. We have a royal who can get in the front, while the rest of us either become waiters or...introduce ourselves to a friendly gentleman whose willing to take a guest." Aria told Isaac, smirking as she examined her short black dress. She was prepared for however she needed to get into this shindig. "Yeah, somehow don't think I'm getting in any ways besides being the help." Beau grumbled, looking towards where they were planning to get to.
Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2016 4:35 pm
Silver would appear via Claydolport, though the Houndoom hybrid would arrive looking very confused. Somehow, they had missed the memo of what was going on before they got teleported. Picking up on the voices of other Snagem members though, the blind hybrid would wander towards the group. Thankfully, the hybrid had caught on beforehand to some extent that fancy clothes was somewhat of a requirement, and had ended up in a rather dapper looking suit. It looked a little odd on the hybrid, but, of course, Silver wouldn't be able to tell. "So, I fully admit that I'm out of the loop here. What's going on?" Silver would growl out.
Blizzard wouldn't have much to worry about whenever he arrived at the Battle Chateau. The sun had already begun to set, and it was easy to tell that there was already a lot of people. He'd see a number of familiar faces as well as quite a few that looked slightly new. Perhaps new Barons and Baronesses that had just gotten into the fold. Regardless, there was a bit of a line as people tried to come in and have their status confirmed. In the meantime, they were mingling, talking about various topics as well as wondering what the reveal would be.
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"A little mad? If that's a little mad, then Snowpoint City must only be a little cold," Cera remarked. "Still, Crystal had the right idea before we left, I think. Our best way in would be to sneak in. That's why no real plan... yet."
"We could become waiters, I guess. It's a way in," Amaranth chimed in, not even giving the idea of seduction a passing thought. It wasn't the sort of thing that passed her mind normally anyway. "That may be our best bet. Maybe try to go in from the back where there should be a few less people to deal with. The front's probably jam packed, right?"
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"Well..." Cera would look to Silver after a moment. "Blizz apparently got some invitation for a dinner party and some big reveal. The reveal might be useful for us to know, so he's going in and the rest of us are trying to figure out a way in. But I think we might have our idea, hobbled together as it might sound. Though, where'd Darts go...?" Meh, no matter," she explained, adjusting the egg with her and silently accepting that she might not be joining them inside. "I'm sure he'll catch up. Let's hurry over there, shall we?"
She and Amaranth would start walking out of the town and onto Rivière Walk, heading for the Battle Chateau.
Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2016 5:05 pm
Clara would walk out of the teleporter in the most stylish.... white sheet? Clara was wearing what looked like a moomoo going down to her feet. The sheet had no details, no patterns, no anything. This lack of style was to the few who knew fashion would recognize it as dress saver, something to wear outside until she was inside the luxurious building.
Coming up behind silver Clara would have her hair done in a beautiful bouquet of hair, doused in sweet smelling perfumes. "Hey everyone!" Clara said barely raising her voice.
"I opt for the sneak in route." Freth said. "Maybe from the rooftop. Blizzard mentioned fighting Wikstrom on a battlefield that was built up there from the first time he went there. Seriously, while servants are on the low end of the caste system here, hybrids tend to rank lower than even that on a normal basis, so I'd imagine they'd be able to point out who doesn't belong rather easily."
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Meanwhile I'd be in line, waiting to make my way in. Truth be told, while I hide it, for now anyways, I wasn't thrilled to be here after leaving this region so soon. Incidentally, I started to look about the crowd that was here and sure enough I have seen a good few faces that I have dealt with in my time here. Some of which, I particularly not care to see again. Worse is that I am left puzzled as to what Freth briefly mentioned, and wondered how much of an effect that it was going to be here.
Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2016 5:14 pm
"You know what, no," I said with finally, entering the Pokemon Center to use its PC while contacting someone with my SNAG.
"Toumei," Limitbreaker spoke up when the call connected. "Haven't heard from you in a while."
"Yeah, sorry about that," I told him. "I need a favor. How familiar are you with the Kalosian Nobility?"
"What kind of twisted ~/~ have you gotten yourself into?" Limitbreaker sighed. "Are you on a PC right now?"
"Sure am." I nodded.
"Alright, let me check," Limitbreaker huffed. "Wanting to see what the reveal is, huh? You and the rest of Kalos... Okay. There's a Vicountess that has a son nobody's ever heard of. Her name is Ayla. With the right program, you could print out a copy of a royal record declaring yourself as her son. Just be prepared to talk out your a**, a lot of people are going to want to know about your 'family life'."
"I'm on it," I said, grabbing the paper from the printer the second it was done. "Thanks, JT."
"Yeah, fine. Just don't them find out who you really are. Kalosian jail isn't anything to ~/~ with."
"Righto," I said before closing the connection.
With my papers in my hand I strolled up to the rest of the group, standing beside Keiko. "Well, I'm nobility, now. Shall I escort you to the party, milady?"
Keiko giggled at my joke. "After you, my liege."
The two of us headed toward the line, although I looked back at the team. "Good luck getting in," I said before vanishing amid the crowd.
Silver would nod after Cera finished speaking, thankful to have been at least given some information about what was going on. Listening to a couple of the ideas, Silver would try their best to give some sort of input. "I think I have to agree with Freth on sneaking in. Not all of us are capable of posing as waiters. I mean, what sort of fancy Kalosian establishment would hire a blind hybrid? Guaranteed it's not the chateau," the hybrid would say with a huff. However, Silver had a thought that might help at least one of their companions.
"Hey Clara, you're family has connections with the church in Sinnoh, right? Think there's any ties to Kalos there, somehow, that might get you in?" Silver would ask, turning to their friend as they spoke, having picked up on the girl's voice well enough to pick out her general location behind the hybrid.
Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2016 5:45 pm
"Whelp," Isaac said with a shrug, "There is no way that the most wanted man in Kalos is walking through the front door. And I have more self respect than to dress up as a waiter, and I lack the accent to blend in anyways. So, I'm gonna hit up the roof with Freth." Clambering onto the back of Konrad, the Noivern flapped his wide, powerful wings, and the pair swooped upwards into the evening sky.
Aria would smile as Ammy dodged the method that had been proposed for entering the front door. She would be off in a flash, sliding into place next to Blizz as he walked towards the entrance. "Sorry I'm late darling. Had to do a few signatures for some fans." Aria cheekily told the hybrid, a mischievous smile on her face.
Beau would stand beside Freth, nodding his head in agreement. "Yeah, I'm pretty sure I might still be labelled a terrorist around here. Hate to cause any incidents."
Leslie would stumble out of the Claydolport location, managing to barely keep a decent jacket and skirt from becoming covered in dirt. "Why am I here? Does this look like how I work?" Leslie protested, her second mouth growling in agreement. Well, that's what they assumed the noise meant anyways. Marching with a frown on her face, she would start towards the servant's entrance. Maybe she'd be a cute enough hybrid to pass as wait staff?
Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2016 6:00 pm
"My family is the church" Clara would look up at Silver with a smug smile, "My Father is the Arch Bishop of Sinnoh. So yes. The Only fear I have is if in fact I didn't get the invite, Means my dad did. He doesn't like these events but will still go in a blue moon." Clara would look down a little with a look on her face, she really doesn't call her family enough.
With a quick shake of her head Clara would suddenly grab silvers arm forcing her to loop it with her won. Luckily the Heels Clara was wearing was just enough to make it possible. They would start to walk to wards the door Before Clara had a "Ahh right!" moment, as she tore off the white sheet exposing a beautiful flowing green dress with a built in corset, bejeweled lace and titillating bosom lift. With the Green gown now flowing in the wind, heads would turn to the pair.
Without her sheet a stylish Arceus necklace would hang around her collar, staring straight at the attendant. "Now my eyes are up here, thank you" Something about Clara would be odd to Silver, Clara's voice was crisp and loud nothing like normal shy self, "I am Miss Devict, Daughter of Father Benedict Devict. And this is my Date Silver... Umm Silver Hayes. He is my date to this happening."
With a nod from the attendant they entered the crowds outside very slowly, Still with Clara rapped around Silvers Arm. "Now You are going to have to stay with me the entire time or your screwed. You can not, and I mean CAN NOT, bump into anyone important. If I leave you at a table and the place isn't burning down you have to stay, I don't need you thrown out of here. Also" Clara would quickly start to comb around silvers hair, even partaking in messing with the fur on their lip. "Alright there. Now you look like you have a bit of a goatee"
Coming out of Claydolport, Dan would arrive for the mission where the others were discussing ways to infiltrate the party. This was nothing unusual or out of the norm for the team, though he was struggling just a little with how to hide his identity. Alas, he was a notorious criminal here in Kalos, labeled as King of Pain, though he couldn't quite remember what he did to earn the title. He decided to stick with Cera and Ammy for now, figuring his chances of getting in were greater with the pair who stuck out the most. "Pstt! Cera, what's the plan exactly?" he'd ask in a whisper for no apparent reason. Should she look at him, she would see he was wearing a fuzzy nose and swirly glasses, the best he could come up with on short notice.
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