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hsss... ton of stuff has happened as of late, but fortunately things has gotten back to normality

Sorry, I suppose playing with me and must be suffering
Bernabé listened silently the whole story of 1624 and realized three things. One, she wouldn't call him just by a number, that was too unprofessional. Second, his existence proved that there were currently being biological weaponized experiments, which violated a part of the "Cultural Exchange Between Species Bill" and the laws created after the achievement of peace after the great war against the Weapons, and although she wasn't on work duty, she had to report it to the authorities, to be more exact, her superiors. And the third and last thing she realized is that the hour of her appointment with the school was close and she had to leave or else she would be late, time had passed quicker than she though.

"Well, mi..."
She was about to call the half ling "mister twenty four again" but quickly rectified and after clearing her throat she started again, entirely omitting the name

"That was rather relevant information, and I think my superiors would love to listen to your story and find the ones who did all of that to you, by the lawful way, of course. However, my time is limited, and I need to attend an appointment."

However, she couldn't just leave the half ling in a such a matter that she wouldn't be able to find him later, so after a quick thinking she took her communication device from Pitover and she gave it to the half ling, it was unusable in Elfteria anyway, but it still had a function

"This technically will work as a tracking device. If I press a button on my holographic pager it will show me were that device is located. Additionally, if you press the wrong combination of buttons three times I will receive a message telling me were it is. Don't toss it away or think of selling it, it's worthless in this country."

Then she turned to Cassius

"Mister Hale, I hope you don't take badly the fact that I've decided to employ you as my bodyguard so suddenly, you might refuse the offer if you want to, but if you don't I'll meet you in front of the Academia at midday today, here is my number so you can send a message with your decision."

She wrote the phone number in the back of one her presentation cards and handed it to the super soldier. Before leaving, she said one last thing to the half ling

"One more thing. If your name isn't sixteen twenty four, then what should I call you?"
Raddum said
Where did everybody go?


Been busy as hell, I'll update soon
"Thank you for your comprehension. Cassius, if you could please stop aiming at Mister Twenty Four...

Bernabé walked towards the unconscious guards and retrieved a set of steel handcuffs, she showed them to the half ling and said.

"Since I saw that your strength is abnormal and you are more than capable of breaking them, take this as a formality, as a way to not attract suspicions from the witnesses."

Said this, She put the handcuffs on the front of 1624, designed for humans, dwarves, elves and similar creatures, those kind of handcuffs would be useless against the raw strength of super soldiers, angels and similar, and that "similar" is what Bernabé wanted to know about the half ling. She made a gesture and moved towards a close by alley, one that didn't have windows and that was cut from the views of any possible passerby. Once there, she waited for the half ling to enter as well before starting her questioning, at that point he could break the handcuffs if he wanted for all she cared. The angel retrieved from her pocket the head lice he had taken from the head of the man before and talked

"See this? Technically it's your blood sample. I was going to run some test on it in the laboratory at the academia, but since you seemed so cooperative, I suppose you could save me some time by answering the following question. Based on what you said and what I've saw earlier, it's clear that you are not a normal half-ling, so Who Are You?"
Indeed, you, I think it's your turn
finally posted, sorry if it looks too long, it's actually not that big, but because there is quite some dialogue that I tend to separate it looks like it
Autocrata floated outside the ruined mansion and opened the improvised wooden mail post that was visited by a pelipper some minuted ago. finding the precious mail that hopefully would bring rescue mission that the Bad Rulers could do in order to gain some money and kill some boredom in the meantime. However, the glowing yellow eyes of the lampent turned into a disappointed expression at the contents of the receptacle. Upon returning to the abandoned mansion, the rest of the team was waiting expectant and with hopes of some action awaiting for them, Déspota approached by jumping several times on a chair and when he was close enough he smiled and said

"So, any good missions? Which idiotic pokemon has fallen now into a ravine this time?"

With some hesitation, Autócrata handed the papers to the banette and answered

"See for yourself, but promise you won't break something in your anger this..."

She didn't finish before the banette launched a shadow claw and created a hole in the closest wall

"I DIDN'T DO NOTHING WRONG! I WAS TRYING TO SAVE THE LIFE OF THAT POKEMON!"

Tirano floated above the head of his boss and tried to suppress a chuckle, unsuccessfully

"Remember that Autócrata told us not to tie and gag that pokemon we were supposed to rescue because he could sue us later? What an irony!"

Passing through one wall a rotom appeared at such speed at it seemed to be in several places at the same time, probably because it was using double team at the moment. Dictador, that was its name, just started to gravitate around Déspota and laughed loudly with Tirano, which promptly caused the banette to hit both in the head to cease the mockery.

"Whatever, it was her the one who ended up helping the most because the screams of the kid were too much to handle apparently"

Throwing her arms in the airs she let out a long sigh in signal of pain, she showed her disgust just by remembering the horrible experience and tried to change the subject

"WHATEVER! Point is that we got no missions, without missions we got no money and without money... Well, we are actually really fine without money, why do we do these missions again?"

The rest of the team answer at the same time "Boredom. Also repairing this dumpster" and the lampent said to herself something among the line of "oh, of course, that...". Some uncomfortable minutes of silence followed before Dictador broke it with its strident electronic voice

"What now, boss?"

"Arg, if we were a explorers team instead of an outdated rescue team we would have more request. But I really don't want to work for that pink fat wigglytuff."

An idea popped in the mind of Déspota in that moment

"Wait a moment, didn't the explorers at the Treasure Town had like a bunch of missions they could do just by checking a message board? How about we go there and sneakily snatch some missions from them and get the reward for ourselves?"

Tirano raised the thin line of his eye (shorta like raising an eyebrow) and asked

"Wait, isn't that illegal and wrong?"

The team stayed silent for a few moment before bursting in guffaws at the unison. In the middle of the laughter,Autócrata said

"Oh, that's a good one. Anyway, let's get going."

After some traveling from the treeshroud forest, assaulting and mugging some pokemon on the way, they finally arrived at the treasure town and they took a big detour to appear from behind the wigglytuff guild, climbing the mountain behind it was no sweat for a group of floating ghost pokemon. Upon entering, by falling forcefully down the stairs and jumping in the middle of the room, Déspota shouted

"Okay! I've heard you idiots get to get some sweet missions and we want to get some for ourselves, so point us to them ipso facto!"

Tirano whispered to the banette trying not to break his bad dude appearance

"Pss, what was about sneakily snatching the missions?"

"I'm a master of improvising, not planning. This idea is flawless."

"Yeah but..."

"FLAWLESS!"
you shot in the air previously
you are welcome, sorry for not being able to post, I have a new computer to set up and stuff :S
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