Alter Ego
that evil mod from hell
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- Seen Aug 8, 2010
OOC: *Blinks* Still doesn't explain your sudden use of present tense in your previous IC...shouldn't you maybe edit that?
Here! Here it is! *Throws Herbie plushie into the opposite direction* Catch!
By the way, that poem you wrote is great Plushie. ^^ I'll post my full comments in the thread once I have the time.
IC:
Not really having anything more to say on the matter, Ashley merely nodded at Tessie's words, doing her best to make mental notes of what things she and John were saying about the layout of the city, although it was far too little information for the girl to really get any real picture of it as of yet. The houses and streets all still looked the same to her.
"Just a bit longer, my sweet..." she whispered in response to the growing quivering motion in her pocket, stroking the fairly discreet lump on her jacket gently. It was obvious that Kula was getting ever more anxious within the pocket, and the girl would really have liked nothing more than to take her out for a bit of fresh air and a big hug, a proper one, but she knew it was far too risky.
"Hey! Out of the way you lot!"
The sudden appearance of an older male voice and the sound of approaching footsteps caused Ashley to freeze on the spot. The girl quickly whipped around to the direction of the noise, only to spot no less than five rather unkempt looking men in their late twenties (Or early thirties, it was hard to tell), tall, broad-shouldered and carelessly shaved, both donning the same type of uniform; black pants and a matching black shirt with the letter 'J' almost flauntingly displayed on the front in blood red, with a shabby, ligh brown, fur-lined biker's coat on top, presumably to keep the cold out. They were not really the most fashionable of uniforms, and if Ashley had been better aquianted with the city she would surely have recognized them as team Joint's, but as it was, the glaringly obvious letter was enough to tip her of about it being a team, although apparently not enough to make her dodge in time, as one of the grunts, slightly large than the others, with short, greasy black hair covering his head in uncontrolled tangles, ran straight into her, knocking the girl down on the pavement, right onto her aching right arm, although luckily enough, Ashley thought as she got back up on her feet, gritting her teeth against the now considerably more intense pain in her scar, Kula had remained concealed quite well, and didn't sound like she had come to harm.
"I told you to get out of the way!" the head grunt spat out in a slightly defensive voice, glaring at Ashley and brushing of some non-existent dirt from his uniform, "You messin' with Team Joint?" he briskly grabbed Ashley by her right shoulder shoulder, clamping it tightly and causing the girl to wince in pain as he leaned his face in so close that she could smell the heavy saturation of garlic in his breath.
"I-" The girl was slightly unsure of what to say, there were five members of team Joint and six of them, but they only had one baby pok?mon each while the Joint members no doubt had several trained ones. A straight out challenge would be tantamount suicide, especially with the current legislation. "I haven't done anything!" she cried out, deciding to play the hurt victim and managing a few fake tears and a quivering lip, "I-I've never been bad! I'm a good girl! Honest!" she burst into another fit of fake tears "I-I w-was just going to the store to get so-some milk! B-but this city is so big! And-and then it started to rain! And I got lost! And-and then I met these nice people who offered to lead me home! And-I'm-I'm in trouble, aren't I?" she managed to whimper, giving the grunt her most tear-filled and sorrowfull expression, her lip wobbling again as if she was about to burst out into another hysteric crying fit.
"C'mon Reeves..." another one of the grunt's said, apparently taken in by the act as he carefully placed a hand on the head grunt's shoulder, "Knock it off, she's just a lost kid. She's not a treath to us."
The one called Reeves snorted indignantly, "I-I-fine..." he muttered to the grunt behind him before turning back to Ashley and releasing his grip of her shoulder, "Since this is your first time, I'll let you off with a warning, girly." his eyes narrowed, "Don't mess with Team Joint if you like to keep that pretty face of yours the way it is. Now, have you happened to see a cardboard box around here?" he demanded, "Don't lie to me if you have."
Cardboard box? Ashley thought in puzzlement, What on earth could be so important about a cardboard box? "B-box?" she stammered out, still maintaining her facade, "I-I haven't seen any b-boxes around s-sir! Only the o-one we h-have at home! You-you aren't going to take that box away from us, are you sir? I-I don't have anywhere else to sleep!"
"It's not the box we're after fool!" the head grunt growled irritably, "It's what's inside-! Never mind! What about the rest of you?!" he now turned his glare to the rest of the group, although he seemed to have failed at spotting Sierra and Adeline, short as they were, and probably mistook Chako for a baby.
{Oh...are you crying mama?} Kula whispered quietly in the girl's pocket, hugging Ashley as well as she could, although she was still far too frightened and obedient to step out into the open, or make much noise, {Don't be sad mama, don't cry...it's okay...Kula is here...}. It was questionable wether the Snorunt had any idea of what her words really meant or if she was just repeating what mama had told her. To her surprise, Ashley found that she didn't merely hear what the ice type in her pocket was saying but actually even seemed to understand the words. Well, not the words really, but rather the meaning behind them. The girl let out a small gasp of astonishment over the fact, although she quickly managed to conceal it as another snivel when one of the grunts turned to investigate, discreetly stroking the pocket and hoping that Kula would take the hint and keep quiet.
Here! Here it is! *Throws Herbie plushie into the opposite direction* Catch!
By the way, that poem you wrote is great Plushie. ^^ I'll post my full comments in the thread once I have the time.
IC:
Not really having anything more to say on the matter, Ashley merely nodded at Tessie's words, doing her best to make mental notes of what things she and John were saying about the layout of the city, although it was far too little information for the girl to really get any real picture of it as of yet. The houses and streets all still looked the same to her.
"Just a bit longer, my sweet..." she whispered in response to the growing quivering motion in her pocket, stroking the fairly discreet lump on her jacket gently. It was obvious that Kula was getting ever more anxious within the pocket, and the girl would really have liked nothing more than to take her out for a bit of fresh air and a big hug, a proper one, but she knew it was far too risky.
"Hey! Out of the way you lot!"
The sudden appearance of an older male voice and the sound of approaching footsteps caused Ashley to freeze on the spot. The girl quickly whipped around to the direction of the noise, only to spot no less than five rather unkempt looking men in their late twenties (Or early thirties, it was hard to tell), tall, broad-shouldered and carelessly shaved, both donning the same type of uniform; black pants and a matching black shirt with the letter 'J' almost flauntingly displayed on the front in blood red, with a shabby, ligh brown, fur-lined biker's coat on top, presumably to keep the cold out. They were not really the most fashionable of uniforms, and if Ashley had been better aquianted with the city she would surely have recognized them as team Joint's, but as it was, the glaringly obvious letter was enough to tip her of about it being a team, although apparently not enough to make her dodge in time, as one of the grunts, slightly large than the others, with short, greasy black hair covering his head in uncontrolled tangles, ran straight into her, knocking the girl down on the pavement, right onto her aching right arm, although luckily enough, Ashley thought as she got back up on her feet, gritting her teeth against the now considerably more intense pain in her scar, Kula had remained concealed quite well, and didn't sound like she had come to harm.
"I told you to get out of the way!" the head grunt spat out in a slightly defensive voice, glaring at Ashley and brushing of some non-existent dirt from his uniform, "You messin' with Team Joint?" he briskly grabbed Ashley by her right shoulder shoulder, clamping it tightly and causing the girl to wince in pain as he leaned his face in so close that she could smell the heavy saturation of garlic in his breath.
"I-" The girl was slightly unsure of what to say, there were five members of team Joint and six of them, but they only had one baby pok?mon each while the Joint members no doubt had several trained ones. A straight out challenge would be tantamount suicide, especially with the current legislation. "I haven't done anything!" she cried out, deciding to play the hurt victim and managing a few fake tears and a quivering lip, "I-I've never been bad! I'm a good girl! Honest!" she burst into another fit of fake tears "I-I w-was just going to the store to get so-some milk! B-but this city is so big! And-and then it started to rain! And I got lost! And-and then I met these nice people who offered to lead me home! And-I'm-I'm in trouble, aren't I?" she managed to whimper, giving the grunt her most tear-filled and sorrowfull expression, her lip wobbling again as if she was about to burst out into another hysteric crying fit.
"C'mon Reeves..." another one of the grunt's said, apparently taken in by the act as he carefully placed a hand on the head grunt's shoulder, "Knock it off, she's just a lost kid. She's not a treath to us."
The one called Reeves snorted indignantly, "I-I-fine..." he muttered to the grunt behind him before turning back to Ashley and releasing his grip of her shoulder, "Since this is your first time, I'll let you off with a warning, girly." his eyes narrowed, "Don't mess with Team Joint if you like to keep that pretty face of yours the way it is. Now, have you happened to see a cardboard box around here?" he demanded, "Don't lie to me if you have."
Cardboard box? Ashley thought in puzzlement, What on earth could be so important about a cardboard box? "B-box?" she stammered out, still maintaining her facade, "I-I haven't seen any b-boxes around s-sir! Only the o-one we h-have at home! You-you aren't going to take that box away from us, are you sir? I-I don't have anywhere else to sleep!"
"It's not the box we're after fool!" the head grunt growled irritably, "It's what's inside-! Never mind! What about the rest of you?!" he now turned his glare to the rest of the group, although he seemed to have failed at spotting Sierra and Adeline, short as they were, and probably mistook Chako for a baby.
{Oh...are you crying mama?} Kula whispered quietly in the girl's pocket, hugging Ashley as well as she could, although she was still far too frightened and obedient to step out into the open, or make much noise, {Don't be sad mama, don't cry...it's okay...Kula is here...}. It was questionable wether the Snorunt had any idea of what her words really meant or if she was just repeating what mama had told her. To her surprise, Ashley found that she didn't merely hear what the ice type in her pocket was saying but actually even seemed to understand the words. Well, not the words really, but rather the meaning behind them. The girl let out a small gasp of astonishment over the fact, although she quickly managed to conceal it as another snivel when one of the grunts turned to investigate, discreetly stroking the pocket and hoping that Kula would take the hint and keep quiet.
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