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Maris Ansel
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46 Posts
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"you're gonna get yourself hurt." ok, and?
Posts: 46
Likes: 14
Class 1: Researcher
Class 2: Breeder
Class 3: Inspirator
EXP: 8
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Post by Maris Ansel on Apr 1, 2018 23:59:20 GMT -6
 Fran - Level 7 - LevitateAir Slash, Astonish, Trick, Charge, Confuse Ray, DischargeHeld Item: N/A  Lio - Level 4 - Dry SkinPound, Tail WhipHeld Item: N/A  Nat - Level 8 - SynchronizeLeer, Peck, NightshadeHeld Item: N/A At last, a peaceful expedition. For a while, Fran was beginning to wonder if Maris's entirety of her time in Stellara would be spent getting into trouble, but it was times like these that they were put at ease with the reminder that she, too, could fall victim to leisurely tourist traps like Hamal Town. Putting their convenient forme to use, their fan whirred as they blew a gentle breeze into Maris's face. For once, Lio wasn't squirming in her grip or actively hissing at others; she took a liking to the sunny weather coupling with the mist of nearby geysers settling on her face, so she helped herself in shutting her eyes and opening her head frills wide to take in all the sunshine. It was a refreshing change of attitude, as Maris was beginning to get used to the feeling of tiny claws digging into her sleeve. The Helioptile still didn't take pats on the head too well though, based on her attempt being met with a tiny smack on her hand--one step at a time now... Meanwhile, her new team addition seemed content resting atop her head and gazing toward the crowd ahead of her...she thinks? Maris was admittedly at a lost with Nat--she couldn't even give him a more personal name due to him being so nonverbal with her. It was sort of a whiplash for her after having dealt with the other colorful members of her team. Not like it was a problem--she wasn't exactly a socialite either. So, she simply rolled with it and allowed the Natu to sit and stare as he pleased. He didn't seem averse to becoming a makeshift hat, either, so that was a plus. It may have earned them a set of stares or two, but Maris was content with this sort of trip. Even if she was going to inevitably get bored of standing about in her floral sundress and change into something fitting for the jungle, it was pleasant now. Watching the geysers shoot up toward the sky and dissipate into the warm air, letting the gentle breeze from Fran cool her face and basking in the sun's warmth, closing her eyes to focus on the sounds of the distant Elysia Falls...it was all relaxing enough for Maris to get lost in thought and not notice Nat hop off of her head to pitter-patter over to an unsuspecting Morph to study him. His black eyes kept themselves affixed on the lion-esque trainer out of curiosity. Oops.
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Plasma
Trainer
39 Posts
6 Likes
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Posts: 39
Likes: 6
Class 1: Morph [Luxray]
Class 2: Inspirator
Class 3: Scrapper
EXP: 10
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Post by Plasma on Apr 5, 2018 15:49:26 GMT -6
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Plasma quickly hides behind a tree If I stand behind a tree maybe she won't notice me Plasma tries to deepen his voice but it fails and it becomes super squeaky, but he doesn't notice. "Leave from this area!"
Plasma is shaking as speaks. He then crouches hoping they would listen and leave. He notices they don't leave. They were still staring at him, Plasma sits down and hugs Max as he is extremely scared. "What if they are from Team Crux, we need to do something.
("I will do my best to help you, I think we can take them if we work together". Max said.)
"Ok then lets do this, jump out and use metronome, we will see were we run, I mean go from there."
("You got it!) -Metronome turned into Gravity- The Gravity increased around the people and their pokemon.
"Good Job Max, now then lets ask them some questions while they can't move."
"Who are you, what do you want, and are you apart of Team Crux?"
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Maris Ansel
Trainer
46 Posts
14 Likes
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"you're gonna get yourself hurt." ok, and?
Posts: 46
Likes: 14
Class 1: Researcher
Class 2: Breeder
Class 3: Inspirator
EXP: 8
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Post by Maris Ansel on Apr 5, 2018 19:09:04 GMT -6
Despite the Morph's attempts to drive the bird away, Nat simply stayed in place. Undisturbed, undeterred, and certainly not planning to budge an inch, it seemed. He did show signs of not being some sort of still toy as he winced from the weight of gravity pressing on him. Shaking his head, however, he stayed, silent to whatever questioning he went under. Crux? Me? Why was this boy shrieking at him? Did he come off as too scary? For a Luxray-looking guy, he certainly was cowardly. Whatever the duo asked him, Nat certainly didn't have a clue nor a care to answer back. Meanwhile, the commotion Plasma and his partner caused for nearby visitors was enough to catch the trio's attention, though. Who could miss that scream? Fran was the first to turn and zip over to the scene, immediately wincing at they felt the extra pressure of gravity being weighed on them. ( "Zzt--Nat?! What'zz happening over here?" ) they began, raising a brow at the Munchlax. Immediately noting their own question from the Natu's unmoving stature, they shook their head. ( "Urk--nevermind. 'Scuzze me, did Nat bother you or...zzsomething...?" ) The Rotom let their words trail off as they slowly floated to the side of the little tree the cowering Morph hid behind. As they scanned Plasma's odd appearance, Maris followed shortly after them, the Helioptile in her arms glaring at him and Max as her frills twitched with small sparks of electricity. She tilted her head to the side, furrowing her brow. "Can you...stop that?" She bluntly asked the Munchlax. Perhaps it was a strong constitution or her lack of social etiquette, but it seemed as if the gravity didn't seem to bother her. Outwardly, at least--it still slowed her movement, that's for certain. Still, it didn't stop her from stepping to the side to lean over and spot the Luxray Morph. Well, this was an interesting boy; yellow, gleaming eyes, navy hair, tail, ears...awfully cowardly for a lion. (Now where did that sound familiar...?) "Oh." But it didn't take long for Maris to get over herself. "...um. Are you okay? Nat's just like that." She gestured to the Natu, who still stood in his place. Goodness, his screech certainly did make people start staring...oh, whatever. He mentioned Crux...Crux? The dudes who crashed the Gala a while ago? Maris shook her head. "We're just wandering tourists," she replied in Nat's stead. "So..." Letting her sentence trail off, she held an arm out to the Luxray Morph. Well, he wasn't gonna plan on sitting behind a tree all day, was he?
Plasma ok boi, here's maris's take on this Bull Shit |
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Plasma
Trainer
39 Posts
6 Likes
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Posts: 39
Likes: 6
Class 1: Morph [Luxray]
Class 2: Inspirator
Class 3: Scrapper
EXP: 10
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Post by Plasma on Apr 7, 2018 9:58:48 GMT -6
"S-so your not hear to hurt me," Plasma lets out a sigh "Its ok Max, they aren't here to hurt us."
Max letting the gravity subside runs or by Plasma as they both stick their head out. Plasma then gets to his feet and slowly walks out and bows. "I-I'm sorry for that, my name is Plasma... Please excuse my rudeness but what are you doing here, and why does that thing keep starring at me?"
"The forest is very dangerous, It makes me wonder why you are here... Oh yeah, this is Max" The munchlax waves.
"What is your name and how do you feel about your pokemon, If I sense any malice towards them I will fight you as no pokemon should be treated as tools, so tell me... Do you walk over your pokemon to become stronger or are they your friends... I mean" Plasma's face gets red, "You can treat them more then friends but that's your own choice while your alone."
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Maris Ansel
Trainer
46 Posts
14 Likes
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"you're gonna get yourself hurt." ok, and?
Posts: 46
Likes: 14
Class 1: Researcher
Class 2: Breeder
Class 3: Inspirator
EXP: 8
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Post by Maris Ansel on Apr 9, 2018 18:25:12 GMT -6
The three of them visibly eased up as the pressure of gravity subsided, the Rotom allowed itself to float freely in the air and encircle the two trainers as they conversed. As the force subsided, nearby strangers began to mind their own business and continue walking past the two, with only a few eyeing them oddly. Well, she certainly couldn't blame them--that was quite a scene the duo caused just now. Nevertheless...names. His name was Plasma, yes? "Plasma," she repeated to herself, tilting her head to the side. "That's a weird name." She smiled, ignoring the little embarrassed shove on her shoulder from Fran. "Aaaanyway, I'm Maris. The fan is Fran, and this," she gestured to the Helioptile in her arms, who still glaring at the two, "is Lio. Again. We're tourists. Towns like these are where tourists go." Once again, she gestured to the surrounding area, geysers bursting in the background as vistors awed and people relaxing at the hot springs from a short distance... Fran sighed to themself. ( "You really are gonna insist on calling yourself a tourizzst, huh?" )
"Is it a prooooblem of any sort?" she teased, leaning toward the Rotom as she drew out the word "problem", to which Fran quickly shook their head with puffed cheeks. ( "W-well, no! It'zzz just...nevermind!!" )
Maris chuckled at the fan's little fit, turning back to the Morph. "Aaaanyway, again. Nat's just like that. He likes to just observe. Look around. Stuff like that." She shrugged to herself, bending down (and struggling to not let Lio hop out of her arms again) to gently push the Natu to hop onto her hand. It took a little goading, but eventually Nat obeyed and hopped onto the trainer's hand, his feet pricking at the band-aids wrapped around her digits as he futily flapped his wings for support, climbing up her arm, shoulder, and eventually back to his position perched on Maris's head. Of course, Nat's gaze remained still and stoic as always. "Kinda like me," she finished. Her eyes trailed down to the little Munchlax, now revealed to be called Max (how cute!), giving him a little wave while Plasma spoke of...whatever he spoke of. Malice? Tools? Friendship, lovers, whatever, honestly. Truthfully Maris began zoning out a little bit when Plasma was ten words in, but she managed to snap out of it when he had finished. Not like it was too important, as she'd gotten the gist of it--what were her Pokemon to her, he asked her. She closed her eyes pensively, reflecting on the ~important question that was posed to her that was absolutely worth thinking about while sightseeing in a geyser attraction spot...~ Were her Pokemon tools, or friends? Or... (For a moment, she swore a memory of a blinking TV set in the cloak of night started lingering in her mind...) ( "What." ) Lio began, raising an eyebrow in suspicion at the Morph. ( "Are you some sort of...hippie or something?" ) It wasn't long before Maris added her answer, too. "What the shit are you talking about?" She finally blurted out after a minute or so of thinking. If Fran was embarrassed before, than this sudden response turned the fan beet red as its fan began to whirr before Maris continued, brows furrowed in confusion. "Of course they're my friends, what kind of weird question is that to ask in a place like this?" You'd think she'd be done, but instead she transferred Lio to one arm while putting one hand to her hip. "Whoever doesn't is just an asshole, don'tcha think?" Hopefully people wouldn't begin staring again...
Plasma i'm gonna ignore that forest comment for now until you get off ya lil lazy ass and edit it. also the link is just an image of an expression of maris's that's accurate to what's happening  |
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Plasma
Trainer
39 Posts
6 Likes
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Posts: 39
Likes: 6
Class 1: Morph [Luxray]
Class 2: Inspirator
Class 3: Scrapper
EXP: 10
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Post by Plasma on May 3, 2018 11:18:56 GMT -6
Plasma was frighted by her sudden burst of speech and wet his pants in fear.
"Ahhh!" Tears start forming, "Please don't do that again, I now need to find new clothes... Anyway, I'm glad you see pokemon as friends just like me!" Plasma smiles a bit.
"May I ask why you have so many pokemon? It seems like you're getting hurt," Plasma points to her arm (or hand, not really sure) with the bandages.
"Also what are your pokemon saying? I'm not very good at understanding them, I know what Max is saying after being together for so long, but after that I'm very lost." Plasma gives off a nervous laugh.
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