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- Age 37
- Melbourne, Australia
- Seen Jun 17, 2007
Hello there! You're out late, kid...
The weather is brisk, cool, and the night sky hangs like a blanket of silence over the plains. Johto's famed Radio Tower looms on the horizon, the twilit city at its base the only disturbance of the peace, its light reflecting off of the dew on the treetops of Ilex Forest.
Suddenly, the peace is disturbed as something darts through the grass, its spined back camoflaguing well in the silhouette of the swaying blades. With a flapping of wings, a startled hoot, a pair of glowing red eyes leap from the surface to perch in the nearest tree. The attacking hunter sniffs the air as to catch a scent, while watching its prey doggedly, hungrily. Behind it, another figure looms in the bushes, attempting to hide its whispered instructions behind the light rustling of grass, leaves and feathers.
Then, he rises, treading forward cautiously so as not to further startle the now quite irritated Hoothoot that his Pokemon has just pursued into the tree to pace from side to side waiting for it to move. Will it strike? Probably not - though young, it isn't a fool when it comes to discerning a losing battle.
"Jawl." The spiky hunter mutters indignantly.
"Quiet, Kai!" A young boy's voice hushes it, coming from the male figure. He couldn't be any older than fifteen, but the spiny quadraped hangs onto his every command as if he were an admired general.
The Hoothoot abruptly turns its tail, hopping onto the other foot and taking off through the air across the plain with another "hoot!", and the boy sighs frustratedly. But before the duo can even think to perform another action, a piercing whistle pervades the breeze, growing louder and more intense by the second, until-
CRACK.
Another silhoutted figure, lit up momentarily by the startled spark of the Jolteon, suddenly crashes straight down upon the branch from whence the Hoothoot they had been hunting just departed. With a metallic clunk, it contacts the ground, hunched over, its plated shoulders emitting white flashes and sparks of light as it discharges electricity.
Apart from this it is completely and utterly still.
The Jolteon, illuminated now by the machination's sparks, scampers back to its master, startled and confused. The boy stands up straight, staring into the apparent face of what appears to be an android of some description. A dark, crimson glow emanates from the pointed eye-sockets, the shape of the head looking something like a fox.
Then, abruptly, its head snaps up, staring the fated boy straight in the eye.
"Hm..." It grunts, its voice deep, but filtered, like a radio transmission with static in the background. It rises onto its legs, more than matching the boy in width and stature.
"Is this critter yours?" It points a long, heavy, cylindrical arm at the quivering Jolteon, who promptly snarls.
"Yes," the boy replies curtly, backstepping his right leg in ready preparation for immediate fight or flight. The bot almost seems to be amused despite its expressionless visage, and lets out a chuckle.
"Very good."
A whorl of flames erupted from around the feet and backside of the foxbot, and the boy, whose name the android cared little for, was hit square on the back of his head with a hunk of steel before he had the chance to react, and the sole Pokeball attached to his belt, pertaining to Kaiser, his Jolteon, promptly removed.
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Yeah, you can tell I'm an avid writer/RPer, can't you? :P Needless to say, introduced above are two of my RP characters who'll be used on this board, one of whom I won't be revealing the name of for some time and the other...doesn't actually HAVE a name yet.
Crud, how rude o' me. Sup, I'm Bluehawk, but you can just call me Hawk, I'm known in some circles as "The Drunken Raider" but that's a little less popular. I've been an on-and-off Pokemon player since the 1st generation games came out in Australia in...1998, I think it was, and I've been into Sonic the Hedgehog and gaming in general since about the age of three.
I'm also a fantasy writer, musical composer, singer, actor, and of course RPer. Currently doing my first year of Arts at La Trobe University, Melbourne, studying English (Literature), Philosophy, Cinema Studies and (European) History.
And with all that said...
SUP.
The weather is brisk, cool, and the night sky hangs like a blanket of silence over the plains. Johto's famed Radio Tower looms on the horizon, the twilit city at its base the only disturbance of the peace, its light reflecting off of the dew on the treetops of Ilex Forest.
Suddenly, the peace is disturbed as something darts through the grass, its spined back camoflaguing well in the silhouette of the swaying blades. With a flapping of wings, a startled hoot, a pair of glowing red eyes leap from the surface to perch in the nearest tree. The attacking hunter sniffs the air as to catch a scent, while watching its prey doggedly, hungrily. Behind it, another figure looms in the bushes, attempting to hide its whispered instructions behind the light rustling of grass, leaves and feathers.
Then, he rises, treading forward cautiously so as not to further startle the now quite irritated Hoothoot that his Pokemon has just pursued into the tree to pace from side to side waiting for it to move. Will it strike? Probably not - though young, it isn't a fool when it comes to discerning a losing battle.
"Jawl." The spiky hunter mutters indignantly.
"Quiet, Kai!" A young boy's voice hushes it, coming from the male figure. He couldn't be any older than fifteen, but the spiny quadraped hangs onto his every command as if he were an admired general.
The Hoothoot abruptly turns its tail, hopping onto the other foot and taking off through the air across the plain with another "hoot!", and the boy sighs frustratedly. But before the duo can even think to perform another action, a piercing whistle pervades the breeze, growing louder and more intense by the second, until-
CRACK.
Another silhoutted figure, lit up momentarily by the startled spark of the Jolteon, suddenly crashes straight down upon the branch from whence the Hoothoot they had been hunting just departed. With a metallic clunk, it contacts the ground, hunched over, its plated shoulders emitting white flashes and sparks of light as it discharges electricity.
Apart from this it is completely and utterly still.
The Jolteon, illuminated now by the machination's sparks, scampers back to its master, startled and confused. The boy stands up straight, staring into the apparent face of what appears to be an android of some description. A dark, crimson glow emanates from the pointed eye-sockets, the shape of the head looking something like a fox.
Then, abruptly, its head snaps up, staring the fated boy straight in the eye.
"Hm..." It grunts, its voice deep, but filtered, like a radio transmission with static in the background. It rises onto its legs, more than matching the boy in width and stature.
"Is this critter yours?" It points a long, heavy, cylindrical arm at the quivering Jolteon, who promptly snarls.
"Yes," the boy replies curtly, backstepping his right leg in ready preparation for immediate fight or flight. The bot almost seems to be amused despite its expressionless visage, and lets out a chuckle.
"Very good."
A whorl of flames erupted from around the feet and backside of the foxbot, and the boy, whose name the android cared little for, was hit square on the back of his head with a hunk of steel before he had the chance to react, and the sole Pokeball attached to his belt, pertaining to Kaiser, his Jolteon, promptly removed.
_______________________________
Yeah, you can tell I'm an avid writer/RPer, can't you? :P Needless to say, introduced above are two of my RP characters who'll be used on this board, one of whom I won't be revealing the name of for some time and the other...doesn't actually HAVE a name yet.
Crud, how rude o' me. Sup, I'm Bluehawk, but you can just call me Hawk, I'm known in some circles as "The Drunken Raider" but that's a little less popular. I've been an on-and-off Pokemon player since the 1st generation games came out in Australia in...1998, I think it was, and I've been into Sonic the Hedgehog and gaming in general since about the age of three.
I'm also a fantasy writer, musical composer, singer, actor, and of course RPer. Currently doing my first year of Arts at La Trobe University, Melbourne, studying English (Literature), Philosophy, Cinema Studies and (European) History.
And with all that said...
SUP.