Considering the stuff I've been writing recently, something that I'm probably not allowed to say here :)
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If need be, he can just edit in the details :)
So, if anybody wants to interact with Rebeca, they'll find that she's basically claimed a training gym for herself. Not because she asked for it, but because her training means that the inside of the gym is going to feel like the inside of a volcano :)
Nodding, Rebeca turned her head back to the window. "Yeah, I get that. People keep talking about how being an Avatar must be such a great deal, they don't think that maybe some of us had to give something up." Her tone grew slightly bitter, and she looked down at the markings on the back of her hand. "I'm used to this by now, but... yeah, it'd been nice to have been asked first."
Glancing at the clock mounted on the wall, she sighed. If she stayed for much longer, she wasn't going to make registration in time, and she'd already promised Mihkail that she would. "Look, I'm not saying that he shouldn't have done it. Believe me, I know better than he does that Xerneas was crazy; he probably would have done something much worse eventually and hurt a lot of people." Her eyes narrowed. "That doesn't mean that Giratina can just go and do whatever the hell he wants. If he does, he's going to end up putting himself right back where he started, or worse, on the receiving end of what he gave to Xerneas. It's always the guy who throws the first punch that gets screwed for it, and right now, it looks like that person was him. And you just get pulled along for the ride, so he screwed both of you. That's his mistake to own up to." Shaking her head, Rebeca headed for the door. "Hopefully he figures that out. I gotta go."
She paused. "For what it's worth, good luck. You probably need it."
Making her way down to the tunnels, Rebeca sighed. There was always something going on to screw things over for people, and most of the time it was because they never thought about what they were doing. She made it to the registration desk just in time, only putting down Groudon's name. He didn't seem to be using it, and she was going to be getting enough attention as it was without the entire damn world knowing her name. Besides, he didn't seem to be using it.
Once that was done, she started making her way to one of the practice gyms that had been set up. She needed to work off some stress.
Glancing at the clock mounted on the wall, she sighed. If she stayed for much longer, she wasn't going to make registration in time, and she'd already promised Mihkail that she would. "Look, I'm not saying that he shouldn't have done it. Believe me, I know better than he does that Xerneas was crazy; he probably would have done something much worse eventually and hurt a lot of people." Her eyes narrowed. "That doesn't mean that Giratina can just go and do whatever the hell he wants. If he does, he's going to end up putting himself right back where he started, or worse, on the receiving end of what he gave to Xerneas. It's always the guy who throws the first punch that gets screwed for it, and right now, it looks like that person was him. And you just get pulled along for the ride, so he screwed both of you. That's his mistake to own up to." Shaking her head, Rebeca headed for the door. "Hopefully he figures that out. I gotta go."
She paused. "For what it's worth, good luck. You probably need it."
Making her way down to the tunnels, Rebeca sighed. There was always something going on to screw things over for people, and most of the time it was because they never thought about what they were doing. She made it to the registration desk just in time, only putting down Groudon's name. He didn't seem to be using it, and she was going to be getting enough attention as it was without the entire damn world knowing her name. Besides, he didn't seem to be using it.
Once that was done, she started making her way to one of the practice gyms that had been set up. She needed to work off some stress.
Blake is the only one to have not made it to Sophia's house, yes?
Rebeca snorted. "Then he wasn't paying attention when we talked. Seriously, I warn him to keep an eye on Xerneas, and not even a day later, he gets in a fight and kills him." Pushing away from the door frame, she walked further into the room to stand by the window, looking outside. "And from what you said, it's his own damn fault. Even I can see that Xerneas was baiting him into doing something stupid, and he fell for it." Turning, she glowered at the other Avatar. "All he had to do was stay calm."
She sighed, rubbing her face. "Look, I'm sorry. If anybody got screwed over here, it's you. You doing alright?"
@Leos Klien
She sighed, rubbing her face. "Look, I'm sorry. If anybody got screwed over here, it's you. You doing alright?"
@Leos Klien
Would there have been a time posted by which you had to register?
@Zanavy I expect this conversation to be short. Would a schedule of the matches have already been posted, along with the combatants?
@Leos Klien Hello again! Guess who's back :)
"Alien or not, he's still a fucking moron."
Leaning against the door to the room, Rebeca scowled darkly. Her shopping trip with Alexis had been somewhat successful; she'd picked up a few new pairs of shorts, a couple pairs of pants, and a few t-shirts, one of which she was now wearing under her jacket. She’d even picked up a weird looking berry from a vendor. Seeing all of their expressions when she dropped a big chunk of gold on the counter had been kinda funny too. All in all, it had been a not bad day, considering how it had started by waking up in the hospital.
And it had promptly been spoiled when she heard an unearthly howl, and not long after that people talking about how the Avatars of Giratina and Xerneas had gotten into a fight, one that had ended with Xerneas torn in half, Giratina unconscious and due to be arrested. Which had led to her going back to the hospital, only to be turned away since the Avatar was still out cold. She’d come back the next morning, and the second officer standing guard out in the hallway had been a bit more accommodating when her markings had started glowing, after which she had promised that no, she was not going to start a fight in the hospital, she only wanted to talk.
Glancing at the female officer sitting in the chair, Rebeca briefly dipped her head. ”You mind? I’d just like to take a minute and explain to my friend exactly how much of a dumbass he was. I’ll make sure to leave him like he is.” The expression on her face suggested that she was in no mood to argue, and the officer apparently decided that if her partner had let the Continent Avatar in, she could probably be trusted to keep her word.
Once the officer had left, Rebeca turned her glare on the bed-locked Avatar. “So, from the way you’re talking, your little “guest” has taken a backseat for a while. Nice to meetcha. Should we start from the top, or would you prefer I call him a moron again?”
@Leos Klien
Leaning against the door to the room, Rebeca scowled darkly. Her shopping trip with Alexis had been somewhat successful; she'd picked up a few new pairs of shorts, a couple pairs of pants, and a few t-shirts, one of which she was now wearing under her jacket. She’d even picked up a weird looking berry from a vendor. Seeing all of their expressions when she dropped a big chunk of gold on the counter had been kinda funny too. All in all, it had been a not bad day, considering how it had started by waking up in the hospital.
And it had promptly been spoiled when she heard an unearthly howl, and not long after that people talking about how the Avatars of Giratina and Xerneas had gotten into a fight, one that had ended with Xerneas torn in half, Giratina unconscious and due to be arrested. Which had led to her going back to the hospital, only to be turned away since the Avatar was still out cold. She’d come back the next morning, and the second officer standing guard out in the hallway had been a bit more accommodating when her markings had started glowing, after which she had promised that no, she was not going to start a fight in the hospital, she only wanted to talk.
Glancing at the female officer sitting in the chair, Rebeca briefly dipped her head. ”You mind? I’d just like to take a minute and explain to my friend exactly how much of a dumbass he was. I’ll make sure to leave him like he is.” The expression on her face suggested that she was in no mood to argue, and the officer apparently decided that if her partner had let the Continent Avatar in, she could probably be trusted to keep her word.
Once the officer had left, Rebeca turned her glare on the bed-locked Avatar. “So, from the way you’re talking, your little “guest” has taken a backseat for a while. Nice to meetcha. Should we start from the top, or would you prefer I call him a moron again?”
@Leos Klien
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