|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 8:01 pm
  Lucy---&--- VitoLucy glared right back at the Weavile that confronted her.
"I can't get you home right now, Sai... You'll have to find another ride..."
Without looking at Mikhail, she gently placed the Eevee down on the ground.
"Nico's not here. We made sure to come when he wasn't."
As his shoulder was peeked over, Vito's eyes glanced to the side.
"Something you shouldn't bother with," He replied gruffly.
"It's in code. Just like Killer to put this ******** thing in code... I'll need time to decipher it."
Lucy's gaze flickered from the page back to Mikhail.
"Before you go on about how your entire family is dead, your mother and his family are still alive, and they're here."
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 8:54 pm
 ~Mikhail
"....-"
Mikhail was just about to go on a tangent concerning how much this involved him and his family but he was stopped quickly by Lucy's words. Wow, was she a mind-reader or something o-o?
"Now. C'mon. No need to be hostile here~. We're all on the same side, riiight?"
The words hit the open air like ice, as if there were no truth behind them at all. Nevertheless with that said it seemed appropriate to proceed to nudge his way between Lucy and Vito and throw an arm over each of their shoulders in a nonchalant fashion.
"No sense trying to get rid of me now if I can only help you from here on out. So, if you'd please, either share what information you have and maybe even provide me with some lodgings for a bit or...uhm... I'll do something."
Negotiating and pleading were both beautiful processes when someone was partially insane, and hasn't eaten or slept in a good day or so. His actual existence was out in the open now so there really wasn't much sense in going back into hiding; if anything the paranoid Weavile was now just trying to make the best out of what he thought to be his final days. If there was one thing he feared above all else it was death, especially by the hands of Nico. Granted it would make no sense for the mutated psycho to come after him out of the blue but in the schizophrenic mind of Mikhail anything was possible. It already took him years to conjure the courage to come back to this place to face his fears so as of right now he was leaving at a great loss, having found nothing near what he expected. He took great mental note of his 'mother's state of living but as of right now that hardly was priority.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 9:04 pm
Lucy---&--- VitoLucy closed her eyes as the other Weavile threw his arm over her shoulder.
She had to try really hard to keep herself from punching him square in the jaw.
"I think we have things under control. If you wanna help, you can fight when we say fight," She said.
She could already sense the crazy vibes coming off of Mikhail, so she didn't want him doing a whole lot of thinking.
"As for a place to stay, I really can't hook you up, there," She added, gently peeling Mikhail's arm from around her shoulder and stepping away.
"Although they did rebuild the Ice Guild. Maybe you could ask the new Guild Master for a place."
"If they knew who you were, I'm sure they'd oblige. Now then, I need to take this in for some studying."
Vito ducked out from under Mikhail's other arm and began to leave.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 12:33 am
  Saileithe~ AliceSai's eyes bounced around from her position on the ground as one Weavile then the other spoke. She didn't like this 'new' Weavile very much at all and in the end made a fairly clear hiss as he touched Lucy. She really didn't like him.Alice teleported in after a moment next to the Eevee who seemed to be glaring up at Mikhail. Darius didn't like the idea that she delayed to come back this long in her condition. With Lucy or not. Alice's eyes traveled for a moment in silence as if trying to figure out what happened before finally picking up Sai whom began to open her mouth to snap at the Guildmaster comment, but instead growled. Alice bowed her head slightly, apologizing for the quick intrusion and teleported back to the Guild.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Waifu Trashu Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 2:15 pm
~Mikhail
'Yes, mam~!"
A sarcastic solute came after Lucy's orders; the other Weavile hardly seeing her as any form of superiority over himself. All levity was put aside though once there the news of a revival of his old guild hit the air. Mikhail's face went flat and emotionless.
"Just point me in the right direction and I'm out of your hands."
He took a curtsy before her despite the lack of unexplainable joy that left his tone moments ago. It was obvious there was something seriously wrong with this Weavile so it was completely understandable for if at the moment he was a bit hated.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 2:25 pm
LucyLucy cocked an eyebrow at Mikhail's behavior.
Isolation could be a b***h, she supposed.
"It's just south of here," She explained.
"Might wanna stop by my hospital on the way there. Who knows what kind of diseases you have after all this time without a doctor."
He even smelled kinda bad.
And this time the bad smell wasn't just from living in his father's room.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 7:25 pm
~Mikhail
Mikhail flashed a toothy smile and bowed with new-found reverence towards Lucy; or what at least would be his apparent disposition for the next few seconds before his persona took a total 180 spin again. Fortunately though at least this time he seemed able to leave with enough peace of mind to get him at least to the hospital in town which was apparently nearby. No more than a 5 minute run for his species from the sound of it.
"Thanks for all the help~. You know where to find me when your brother shows his face again."
His words were dripping with caustic niceness as his mind boiled over with lovely thoughts of the 'new' Ice Guild. Without further disruption of the ruins which he was already glad to see in at least one piece; the Weavile dissipated into the shadows and on to his new destination.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:23 am
  ??? && VegaStanding atop the tattered ruins of a large wall, a Gengar gazed around the crumbled building with an unreadable expression on his face. He hadn't been here in a hell of a long time, and seeing it again was almost making him nostalgic... Almost.
Mainly, he was pondering whether or not it was worth it to slip into town and have a look around to see if there was anything worth messing with, but he just couldn't make up his mind as the minutes ticked by and he remained where he was.
Finally one of the Gengar's ears twitched and he stirred. "What is it Vega; Nicky-kins getting twitchy?" he inquired without turning around as a gold and purple Milotic drifted up behind him. The serpentine pokemon said nothing, but slithered up beside the Gengar and also looked out on the ruins with a sad look on her face, remaining silent for a minute before sighing heavily and tearing her eyes away.
"Depressing, isn't it?" the ghost remarked, glancing sidelong at the Milotic, "But hey, there's a city nearby with enough alcohol and craziness to make it better if you're really gloomy. Nicky'll just have to be patient, I think I'm gonna head down there for a bit." At least Vega's appearance had helped him finally make up his mind...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 9:27 pm
Orion
His paws rested on what was once a mighty guild. Beneath his pads the soil shifted and cracked, dead earth now. The Espeon's eyes were still wild with a fury that had simmered for days. The intrusion into his past had not been taken lightly and the memories that bubbled up choked him with regret and a mixture of sorrow.
Orion shifted his weight, feeling the dirt give under him once more, before he dropped to his stomach and stretched out his paws as though he were some form of throw rug.
Wipe your feet on him, world, and you'll lose them.
It had been an idea that stuck in his mind at the time. A nagging voice that purred and tempted him into submission.
Yes, a Spirit Cleaving Ritual. That would surely fix Meda!
Already she was slipping from him, her eyes unfocused and her attention diverting at random intervals.
It broke his heart the day she asked who he was. Legendary were not meant to have children. It was the purest of sin.
Mortal bodies were not made to maintain the blood of Gods. They broke, they twisted, the blood poisoned them.
He'd seen it so many times, so many died, so many fell away from him.
Not Meda, please not her.
The kids were in bed, the Eevee triplets tucked safely away in their basket. Jupiter kicked his paws out to push Pluto to the side and steal his pillow, the smaller male retaliated with a growl of displeasure though neither of them awoke from their slumber.
Sweet little Venus stayed on her side, curled into a tiny ball of contentment.
They couldn't lose their mother. So young, so tiny. Orion couldn't watch them himself.
His hold on his sanity was stronger, but not by much. It was Meda who held their home together.
They needed her. He needed her.
It had been a horrible mistake, one he would not admit to.
It worked, you see! It split her in half! Legendary and Mortal seperated at last! The degredation of her mind and body ceased, it would not kill her now!
...but the ritual severed so many cords. Her mind was in turmoil, a mess, a disaster.
She cried in pain, writhed in agony.
He had to fix it, he'd fix her, he had to, he had to.
He broke her more.
Psychic type or not, he tried to fix what could not be fixed.
She frothed at the mouth, she screamed at him, tried to bite him.
Restraints, cages, muzzles, snap, click, set in place.
She couldn't hurt them now.
'Where's mommy at, daddy? Where'd she go?'
Mommy doesn't feel good. She had to go someplace else.
They had to lock her up. Like some rabid beast. Mommy doesn't see us anymore, she doesn't know us, she wants to kill us.
I broke her. Broke her into pieces, nothing left, no repair.
"Sorry, Meda." Tears spilled down over aged gray fur, darkening the dead earth they dripped down over.
"I'm so sorry..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 9:40 am
 PixiePixie decided that this was the best place to maybe get even an idea of what happened before she decided what mission to take and start working. The only problem was, she has absolutely no idea what would constitute as a clue. " I'm really a lost cause aren't I?" The vulpix sighed as she slowly traversed the ruins. " All I know is what I'm hoping to end up with, but I have no idea where to start"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 12:24 pm
The soft patter of steps could be just barely heard. The light, graceful shift of paw lightly hitting the ground and then being pulled back up. There was a slight thud, as if the owner of the noise had jumped. The light clattering of rocks that came after ripped the silence apart and revealed his presence more than his soft steps possibly could.
Whoever it was, there was someone else in the ruins with Pixie. The sounds, however, weren't the sounds of someone stalking or preparing to strike. It was more as if their owner was simply graceful. She could probably go find whoever it was, if she wanted to. The clattering of rocks was easily loud enough to give even an unobservant individual the right direction.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 1:40 pm
Pixie " Well there we go." Pixie thought as she heard the rocks, " That's where I start." She chuckled nervously as she headed in the direction of the falling rocks, hoping that the rockfall was started by something, or someone that she could ask questions of, and that the rocks hadn't just decided to take a tumble today. As she got closer, she became more sure that she was not alone, or at least hadn't been when the rocks fell, and decided that the pokemon in question wasn't stalking her. After all, she figured, most decent stalkers have an idea of where to put their feet as to not cause that noticable a noise. " Hello? Is anybody there?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 4:19 pm
The sounds paused completely and total silence set in. The moment came and passed in short order as soft footsteps started once more. The tiny clatter of pebbles could be heard as the paws swept them aside in favour of a more direct course. Quick steps took the owner across the ground below him until he finally slipped out through a strangely Garchomp-shaped hole in the wall.  CedricThe Persian's head came out first as he carefully glanced around to get a measure of his surroundings and find the source of the voice. It didn't take him long to spot the brightly coloured Vulpix. More than anything, he seemed a little bit surprised to see the Vulpix. " Ah, someone else was exploring?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 7:29 pm
Pixie " Oh hi there, I'm Pixie." The Vulpix smiles at the unexpected explorer. She clambers over to him so it would be easier to talk to him, although she couldn't deny she wanted to see him better too. Not to many Persians passed by where her family lived and at that, those who did pass by never stopped for long enough for her to get a good look at them. Who wouldn't be interested? " What's your name?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 10:11 pm
Cedric " Cedric. My name is Cedric." The Persian slipped back slightly in his posture and took a few soft steps back before resting on his behind, effectively increasing the distance between the two of them. He could tell that she was curious, for one reason or another, but something about being so closely examined made him comfortable. Then again, a great many things made him uncomfortable when it came to people; if he hadn't been curious as to who it was he likely would have avoided the meeting entirely. He didn't return the smile (as he had no reason to be happy) but his expression was friendly enough. " What brings you here, Pixie?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
