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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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[That's...a general noise of understanding. Pokemon are the focus in this place, but...it never hurts to stay on top of personal training.]
May as well keep the rust off for when you get back home, yeah. [...] And you never know, you might get the chance to use your personal fighting skills here.
[Someone is counting on the opportunity to get a swing in later, it seems. Anyway...]
Want an opponent tonight? I came out here to train too.
[He's figuring "might as well". ...And he'd be lying if he said he wasn't curious to test Camilla's strength.]
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[Still, Camilla noticeably smiles when he asks to be her opponent. Gods, she's getting fonder and fonder of these people--anyone who indulges her in a little fighting action, really, and she tightens the grip on her weapon.]
Eustace, I would be delighted to face off against you. I assume you won't want me to hold back any, hm?
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[Regarding relying on Pokemon, that is. His team is getting better by the day, but it's still pretty difficult. He'd never trained anyone before all this, even within the Society. That's Ilsa's thing. ...her poor Pokemon, if she's here somewhere.
That aside, he fishes for a sturdy stick of his own- to simulate his gun. He obviously can't shoot, but he'll still defend with it. Once he's found one, he gives Camilla a nod. He's smiling too, if only a little.]
Give me your all.
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[That's certainly an interesting way to hold a weapon, honestly, but Camilla doesn't judge really; she knows better, and she knows she could easily get her ass kicked if she underestimates him.
Never the less, Camilla charges and starts with a strike aimed at one of Eustace sides. Let's see how well you dodge, sir.]