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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!] |
afternoon
Of course, dear. If that's alright with you, Sweetie...?
[Woobat ain't even listening, but you know, she's probably cool with it? She's cool with it.]
What is it that you need?
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Are you sure Sweetie is strong enough? It shouldn't be violet but... Well, if you're sure! [ She nods and gestures to Porygon who...
Well its eyes flash and - it'll Trace the Woobat's ability. ]
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If it shouldn't be violent, I can't say that I can think of an issue.
[And if it ends up violent, well, sometimes you take tiny critters and you throw them into a fighting ring and that's just how that part of the rpg experience is going to look that day.]
If I might ask, what exactly are you trying to test?
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[ Like right now.
It's eyes seem to be glazed over. It looks. Stoned. Tbh. ]
no subject
Well, I'm not certain what it's trying to accomplish, but it does seem a bit... Different.
[God damn son you look like you're out in another universe how does she tactfully articulate this.]
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[ The Porygon seems to be slow to respond to all of this, but at being poked by Sweetie! It does seem to gain awareness and ... Pokes its "beak" back at it, though in so doing it also uses Conversion! Porygon became a Psychic-Flying type! And it's color scheme also changes, becoming a weird mix of like the normal pinkish color it has an Woobat's general color scheme. ]
Oh! See, that's one of them!