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 Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 6:37 pm
Lloyd
"We got crazy s**t about to go down and your sulking?!" Lloyd set his stuff down on the counter and frowned.
"Rather than mope, why not tell me whats bugging you? "
Because the Weavile really needed more s**t to deal with. He was getting quite good at it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 6:42 pm
 VitoVito took a sip of his newly refilled drink and sighed again.
"I'm over sixty years old..." He muttered softly.
"I'm over sixty years old, and it's been over forty years since I've even acknowledged the existence of that holiday pertaining to the paternal figure in any family..."
Vito's father had died long ago, and the old Weavile had no kids of his own.
"Not to mention Lucy gave me the results on the test she did on my lungs..."
The epiphany he had a week ago was quite depressing indeed.
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 6:44 pm
Lloyd
"Yeah, well your not allowed to die on me you old s**t. So, whatever that test says doesnt bother me." Lloyd flipped open the book he'd brought and idly flipped through the pages without reading it.
"If it makes you feel better. I can call you daddy~"
Good Lloyd. Sex jokes will make everything better.
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 6:46 pm
VitoVito snickered a little.
Lloyd was one of the few Pokemon that could cheer him up anymore.
"I know I'm a little drunk, but I'm dead serious about what I'm about to say," He said, sipping from his drink again.
"I want to marry you and have kids before I die, Lloyd..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 6:58 pm
Lloyd
"You're not dying, but I'll humor you and when your sober I wont let you take this back."
The orange Weavile abandoned his stool to steal a better seat in Vito's lap.
"In all seriousness...I'm worried neither of us will live for much longer. Not after what I found."
Vito'd been away from the hospital as of late so he wouldnt know what Lloyd had stumbled across.
The orange Weavile lifted his book and flipped it open to a page to show the older Pokemon.
A picture of a ruined land in crude black and white. An ominous shadow with eyes hovering over it.
"Think we may have a problem that rivals Nico."
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 7:02 pm
VitoVito wrapped his arms around the other Weavile as he sat in his lap, looking over Lloyd's shoulder and cocking an eyebrow at the picture he was shown.
"Kookish. Now then, explain to me just what I'm looking at," He replied.
Vito was an expert in biological diseases and things of that sort, but what he was seeing in that picture looked practically supernatural.
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 7:07 pm
Lloyd
"Okay, the picture is stupid, but the point is...it depicts a moment in history where the balance of our world was altered. When the balance shifts, the world is supposedly destroyed by some entity called the God of destruction."
Lloyd sighed and flipped the page, different sillouhettes of different Pokemon each with those slanted eyes.
"It is reborn into a new Pokemon everytime its original hosts dies and awakens when 'Arceus's light shines' not sure what that means, but..."
He slammed the book closed and shook his head.
"I wouldnt believe it if I hadnt seen evidence for myself. Got a Gardevoir at the hospital that can alter space and time with Negative Force. The s**t that makes up the reverse world..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 7:11 pm
VitoVito put a claw to his chin and listened as Lloyd gave him some very sobering information.
"Has Solaris been informed of this?" Vito asked.
The Weavile reached his paw forward and interlocked his claws with Lloyd.
If they were going to die soon, he at least wanted Lloyd to know that he wanted to spend the rest of his time with him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 7:22 pm
Lloyd
"Not yet. I wanted my facts straight fi-"
The Weavile paused, a psychic message kicking in from one of the Kadabra that worked at the hospital.
"Why do all my patients run off without permission? Looks like that Gardevoir checked his self out."
Man. He had the worst luck.
"Care to join my for a hunt, dear?~" He tugged on Vito's claw like a child.
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 7:24 pm
VitoVito groaned as he was tugged on.
"We need to set up some kind of force field around the hospital," He muttered.
The Weavile quickly grabbed his glass and downed his drink before allowing himself to be tugged out of his seat and dragged on a wild goose chase.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 7:34 pm
Volkner
"Oh man...the room...it's totally spinning."
Standing on a stool at the bar, a clearly intoxicated Luxio was watching the world spin madly in circles by following it and walking about in a sort of oval shape.
[He was too drunk to walk a perfect circle]
The result was he looked as though he was having some sort of psychotic fit or at least mildly deranged.
The meaning of this drunken stupor? Volkner was feeling needlessly depressed again.
It wasnt anything specific, he was usually depressed all the time anyways, but the idea to drown these useless sorrows in alcohol had struck him and here he was~
...
Well, at least his body was. He was currently out of his mind.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 7:47 pm
 ~Flint
"That's great hun..." A familiar Lopunny replied from the nearest seat as he watched Volkner's little show. He always followed the electric type on his little trips to this disgusting place to keep him in line so things didn't get out of hand; but tonight, no less of a damn could be given. Being in a bit of a slump himself after the hell he went through during the battle against Giratina, Flint really didn't mind that his partner was getting drunk off his a** and was trying to do the same himself. But alas, size difference still taken into account, Volkner was getting the job done a hell lot quicker...
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 7:51 pm
Volkner
The Luxio finally fell over onto the floor and began giggling hysterically.
"Fliiinnt~ Try this! Lay on the ground! It keeps the world from seizuring!" A few more giggles followed this before the electric type crawled over and hugged onto Flint's leg, nuzzling like a cat.
"I love you, man! Love you...so much..." Volkner sniffled and then broke into tears for no apparent reason.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 8:02 pm
~Flint
"I think you had enough." Flint concluded sternly to the wailing Pokemon at his feet. After finishing the drink before him, finally just getting the slightest bit of a buzz, he proceeded to shake Volkner off. With the slightest bit of intoxication present in his system, he couldn't help but have his mind wander a bit. The Luxray at his feet, despite the tears, was oddly cute in the way he was acting at the moment..."Let's get you home." He stated, possibly lying about their true destination that was yet to still be determined. He wasn't exactly taking advantage of the drunkard, just making his night out to clear his head all the more enjoyable.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 8:07 pm
Volkner
Volkner whined, sitting down sharply and was not moving his tail any time soon.
He was not ready to go and he'd be damned if Flint dragged him off.
Thought after a moment he reconsidered, being drunk alone was not fun and his Lopunny friend was going to leave regardless of whether he followed, so the Luxio stood and skipped out the door behind.
"LET'S PLAY HOPSCOTCH!"
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