Week 11.
WEEK 11 The meeting with Mars could have gone infinitely worse. It's difficult to say that it went well, admittedly, but at least it didn't go as poorly as it could have; either way, her departure leaves you free to look around the Valley Windworks, and it shouldn't take you long at all to find something interesting on the floor. It's bright yellow and glowing, set into the ground like any other normal part of the floor otherwise; stepping on it will cause the world to spin briefly in your field of vision, and when it straightens itself out again, you find yourself standing in the corner of the lobby of a large building you've never seen before. Welcome to the Jubilife TV station. The place seems staffed with Galactic grunts, but they leave you alone outside of just watching you in that dead-eyed, vaguely unnerving way they have of watching everything; they'll let you leave without a fuss at any rate, and it's probably for the best that you get yourself situated for the time being. After all, you've got an entire new city to get accustomed to. The people here seem to be trying to get themselves situated as well, though obviously that's for entirely different reasons. The world continues to change, around them and you both, and overall things do seem to be going in a direction that might be considered favorable. Noticeably, the grunts in the TV station don't seem to be changing at all, regardless of what happens to the other locals; that might be cause for some concern... POKEMON AVAILABLE: WITHIN CITIES SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY | FRIDAY [OOC: Welcome to week eleven of Azume; feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget that a write-up is due this weekend!] |

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But...hm. He can see where that might be handy in battle. Chazuke already had one move that affected accuracy, but he also only has one offensive move...he looks down at the Wimpod leaning on his knee where he still sits.]
What do you think, Chazuke. Do you want to try?
[The Wimpod eyes Lena for a moment or two before giving something that sounds like a chirp of affirmation. It might not work, but it also might, so why not?]
Guess we're game for it, then. As long as it won't hurt him, or something.
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[Ah, here we are! He takes out what definitely does just look like a CD, gets down on one knee, and just...presses it up against Chazuke's head.]
Don't ask me how this is how it works.
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[Atsushi watches with interest as Michael sets the disc against the Wimpod's head, and he waits. Nothing happens for a few seconds until- very abruptly- the disc flashes just like Michael said it would.]
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[He sits back, grinning.]
Okay, do it. Atsushi, tell him to do it.
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[He waits, the Pokemon staying still for a moment, looking from Atsushi to Michael and back.
Then, without warning, he blurs just like Lena had a moment ago, and then there are just. Two of him now.]
I- It worked-!
[What the heeeeck]
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[He laughs, poking first one Wimpod and then the other to suss out the illusory one.]
Really realistic up close, aren't they?
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I-I'll say...that's kinda spooky. I can't believe a CD just...taught him a new ability like that?
[HOW CAN IT BE THAT EASY...yet here it is, happening in front of him. He can't explain it, but it's pretty cool either way.]
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[He smiles a little, waving his hand through where Fake Wimpod was, and then gets back to his feet.]
But there's no obvious means of connection, or a power source...and it worked on my ghost, who definitely does not have neurons. I put my arm in there once, nothing.
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Maybe it's built specifically to work with Pokemon in some way? They seem pretty different from normal creatures in a lot of ways, and all.
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[.........]
Wait- demons?
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Uh, yeah. Do you have demons where you're from?
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[Akutagawa Rashomon is pretty demon-like, he'd figure.]
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He pales a little, his brows raising.]
W-well I mean...that's probably what a demon would be like, right?
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Michael's a practiced expert at suppressing laughter, which is coming in handy right about now; he just continues the conversation, nodding earnestly.]
Absolutely. We've got stories about them in my world, too. They're supposed to be ancient, eternal beings, very powerful, very smart. Really handsome...
[He pauses, watching Atsushi with a smile, just to see if any realizations are dawning.]
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Could it be true??]
You...you sure know a lot about them, Michael-san...
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[He says with an earnest smile, and possibly an uncomfortably keen look in his eye. This is fun, he's having fun.]
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I...I hope this isn't a rude thing to ask, but...are you-?
[He accidentally stuck his foot in his mouth talking to the wolf-guy before so he's trying to be careful here, but Michael at least seems pretty thrilled by this conversation's direction.]
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[This is Michael rn]
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...are you a d...demon?
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[He does a weird little clap.]
Good job, buddy, you got there! Yep, 100% demon, born and raised! Except actually, I was neither of those things. That's a very human-centric turn of phrase.
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But...but you look-?
[Like a human, yes, but is it really that out of the realm of possibility for him not to be able to do this?
I mean, have you seen Michael's face and the things it does lately.]
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