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exeggutorhead) wrote2011-10-10 08:50 pm
exeggutorhead) wrote2011-10-10 08:50 pm
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24th Transformation [video/text]
[When the video feed first comes on, the only thing visible is the face of a Lucario and the ceiling fan right behind her head. Not for long, though, as the Pokemon makes a satisfied sound at having gotten the Gear on and turns it around towards the window. Envy's sitting in a chair next to it--a loose definition of 'sitting', with one knee up and the other leg loosely crossed behind it-- and leaning his elbow on the sill. One cheek is resting against his fist, giving viewers a good view of the other side of his face, which is sporting a fair sized bruise. There are other bruises visible on his arms, souveniers from the fighting tournament. It looks like he's dragged a blanket off of one of the room's beds and draped it over his back and hanging off one shoulder. Outside is nothing but gray drizzle and buildings, but anyone familiar with Olivine might notice that he's back there and no longer in Goldenrod. Envy doesn't seem to notice he's being filmed, because his focus is shifting between the tower of coins he's building on the sill and the nasty weather outside. He's looking bored and restless as hell, wearing a petulant frown more suited to a little kid than a centuries old homunculus.]
[He places the last available coin on top of the wobbly tower, looks it over for a few moments, and then flicks it over, the coins rolling and bouncing onto the floor with a clatter. He looks mildly pleased at the small act of destruction, continuing to knock over what remains of the base until there aren't two coins left on top of each other. But it's a short lived distraction, and then he's left with frowning out the window with the universal expression of 'screw this weather' on his face. But there's something a little thoughtful about it, too.]
A year isn't that long, not even one in this place. It's not that big a surprise. Keep me here ten, Johto, then maybe I'll be impressed.
Heh. [He rubs his temples, looking some combination of frustrated and amused.] Long enough to make everything really damn complicated, though.
[What he says next is mumbled, quietly enough that it would be difficult to catch all of what he's saying.] I really hate being human.
[His restlessness finally getting the better of him (he can only look out a window for so long before he completely loses interest), he gets to his feet and starts to turn, and that's when the Lucario decides that maybe she ought to turn it off before she gets caught messing around with the 'Gear again, and the feed ends.]
[TEXT locked to Lust, Tulio, France, and Miguel, sent a few minutes later]
Hey, where are you?
[He places the last available coin on top of the wobbly tower, looks it over for a few moments, and then flicks it over, the coins rolling and bouncing onto the floor with a clatter. He looks mildly pleased at the small act of destruction, continuing to knock over what remains of the base until there aren't two coins left on top of each other. But it's a short lived distraction, and then he's left with frowning out the window with the universal expression of 'screw this weather' on his face. But there's something a little thoughtful about it, too.]
A year isn't that long, not even one in this place. It's not that big a surprise. Keep me here ten, Johto, then maybe I'll be impressed.
Heh. [He rubs his temples, looking some combination of frustrated and amused.] Long enough to make everything really damn complicated, though.
[What he says next is mumbled, quietly enough that it would be difficult to catch all of what he's saying.] I really hate being human.
[His restlessness finally getting the better of him (he can only look out a window for so long before he completely loses interest), he gets to his feet and starts to turn, and that's when the Lucario decides that maybe she ought to turn it off before she gets caught messing around with the 'Gear again, and the feed ends.]
[TEXT locked to Lust, Tulio, France, and Miguel, sent a few minutes later]
Hey, where are you?
[audio]
[Envy notices that kind-of invitation. Hmm, Pokemon sparring, that seems alright...]
I guess I can come find you, the tournament did make Izumi restless for some fighting herself.
[audio]
[audio --> action]
[He puts down the phone then, and it isn't too long before he'll have gotten downstairs and found Miguel. Tiburra the giant landshark is pretty easy to spot. He's wearing his jacket with the hood up to keep out at least some of the drizzle. Izumi is walking along behind him, looking pleased in the rain.]
Hey. [Liiittle bit unsure of how to act around Miguel at this point, but he's not feeling antagonistic. So he's got on an easygoing, slightly competitive smirk.]
[action]
[Tiburra the Garchomp is pacing restlessly. He's got a lot of spare energy to waste and it shows. If he's not digging furiously at the ground, he's swiping with his claws or roaring.]
I think we'd have time for a battle or two before I freeze to death. [That's what he gets for being from Very Warm Spain. Miguel is not a big fan of cold.]
[action]
[Izumi spots this challenge! Envy doesn't even have to say anything to her before she's stomping over towards Tiburra, flapping her wings and giving a battle cry. She's not afraid of any dragons. >8C ]
Were you letting yours fight on their own before, or giving them commands?
[action]
[Tiburra rears up from where he is standing, rising up tall and stretching his arms out to the sides, he roars. COME AT ME BRO]
Nah, I just let them go about on their own. But we could make this 'proffessional' if you want to. [Said with the hint of a smirk]