Post by Damian Moreau on May 5, 2015 6:49:39 GMT -5
Damian here had no idea what kind of repercussion would happen after summoning that monster of a Legendary, so in order to calm down his now-frazzled nerves he’d decided to retreat to the Ruins for the time being. Even if the weather overhead was beyond normal (hell it was raining rather heavily when he’d arrived at the Ruins several minutes earlier and very nearly lost his umbrella in the process as he ran for cover along with his trusted transporter, Nazca) he knew that partially he was the cause of this; and didn’t exactly want to face the League at the present time.
What if they strip me of my title? What if they cut off my research grant…? What if… what if they kick me out of my job?! He thought with a shudder as he mopped off what water he hadn’t managed to get rid of the moment he’d finally sought shelter in the Ruins and was now walking along as silently as he could manage. Never mind the fact that he was dripping water all over the place—because who knew that the freak thunderstorms would be that powerful—but he was accompanied, as always, by his ever-faithful Claydol, hovering silently behind him.
“Naz, remind me not to get too tangled in something of this magnitude ever again, okay? This might shorten my life…” he said with a sigh, before beginning to poke around the rooms that caught his attention.
1st of 4 for May - 243 CODED BY SYLVIE
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They are now Resting . . .
73 steps taken
Fly me to the moon...oh wait, you can't do that yet, can you?
Shui, Nue Location
28 Age
Homosexual Demiromantic Orientation
Single Relationship Status
Professor of Aerodynamics Occupation
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Post by Sylvie on May 5, 2015 10:04:05 GMT -5
Dig Dig Dig . . . What's this?!Congratulations, You've found SHARPEDONITE!
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Coding all the things.
Iceburgh, Nue Location
Misc Coding, Egg/Ruins Rolls Occupation
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Post by Damian Moreau on May 11, 2015 3:53:27 GMT -5
The only thing the Claydol could do was hover silently behind him—unfortunately, unlike the Abra evolutionary line that was actually capable of voicing out their thoughts in an understandable language, the Baltoy line wasn’t as powerful of doing such. However, that still didn’t serve to dampen their latent Psychic abilities; even if it mostly entailed spinning in mid-air and just hovering and looking like a complete alien. In any case, the Professor continued to walk along the expanse, trying to pick out if there was anything in the stretch that he was traversing. The first few rooms, as always, didn’t yield anything of interest—but it wasn’t until he’d reached a certain room halfway down the long corridor did he see something that had very nearly caused him to jump a mile into the air.
“What the bloody hell…” he muttered, squinting into the darkness of the room as best as he could manage, before slowly patting his Claydol’s face with his hand; before pointing into the darkness that lay beyond. “Naz, I’m not sure if you can see in the dark, but… can you go inside and check out that thing that’s leering in the dark with its maws open and ready to eat whatever crosses it for me, please?” he continued, wondering if his Claydol could even understand what the hell he was saying. “Please? I know you can hover above the floor, so you won’t trigger any traps… if you see something, bring it back out here, okay?” he added with an encouraging tone, before watching the Claydol vanish into the darkness of the room that stood before him.
It didn’t take too long for the alien-like ‘mon to reappear—and it was hovering something not too far from its field of vision. The glittering shine immediately caught Damian’s eye, and he then recognized what it was—it was definitely similar to the marbles he’d been finding lately! “Well then… that’s an interesting one,” he commented with a chuckle, snatching the marble out of mid-air before patting the Claydol’s flat head. “You did great, Naz. Let’s keep going…” he trailed off softly, before walking deeper into the Ruins.
claiming! - 362 CODED BY SYLVIE
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They are now Resting . . .
73 steps taken
Fly me to the moon...oh wait, you can't do that yet, can you?
Shui, Nue Location
28 Age
Homosexual Demiromantic Orientation
Single Relationship Status
Professor of Aerodynamics Occupation
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