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- xion | kingdom hearts,
- yayoi takatsuki | idolm@ster
Operation: Express Car; [train plot log]
Who: Everyone who wants to participate!
Where: Goldenrod City, the Magnet Train, Saffron City.
When: November 23rd, 11AM-5PM
Summary: Heist on the Magnet Train!
Rating: Might go up to PG-13, possibly R if exceptional violence of swearing occurs.
Log:
They've spent the last few days preparing. He wasn't sure at first, how this was going to turn out, but the Team is confident. They are confident and now he, Archer, is also confident. He has no reason to expect failure; he tells himself, even if they fail, this will cement them back in the public eye. A threat again. It makes his collar hot to think.
He reviews the plans again, Petrel's notes and schematics, engineering details. Phase 2 will be the most delicate, but he's confident in the abilities of the recruits. The aliens, the outsiders, are strange, but useful. They have skills no other Grunt would possess. Archer recognizes he has been given a tool, and only a fool would fail to use it.
At 9:30AM on November 23rd, Archer sends a message through the Rocket Network. It is short, and simple, and jubilant.
Operation: Express Car
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It's a nice day out, considering. Cold, yes, but the kind of cold that buries itself deep in the lungs and blows the mind into crisp clarity. Cheeks are red, movements brisk to retain heat, and around Goldenrod's white-dusted Magnet Train station, the energy is thick enough to taste. People in their thick winter coats press together, some alone, some with families and friends, most with their trusted pokémon. The larger creatures are returned to their balls, tragically fated to miss the voyage, while smaller breeds are held in their trainers' arms or scurrying around their ankles.
The station attendants are supervising while customers pass through, touching the microchipped Rail Pass to the card readers and moving in slow, sluggish trails through the gates. There is no shoving; the atmosphere seems too cheery for it, excitement manifesting in the form of loud, vigorous conversation. The train itself is gloriously slick, smooth and polished as a new bullet or a freshly-minted coin, humming with power. We ask our passengers to please mind their electric-types, reminds the stationmaster over the PA, as we seek to avoid any trouble or inconvenience during the ride.
Once you've passed the gate, find a seat and stow away your luggage. Relax, unwind; it's a long six hours ahead.
[[ ooc:I kindly ask that players please DO NOT POST until all the subthreads have been made. Thank you!
GO FOR IT! Remeber to tag yourselves in!
NOTE: YOU CAN NPC ROCKETS IF YOU CAN'T NAB A PC ROCKET FOR PLOTTY FUNTIEMS. ]]
Where: Goldenrod City, the Magnet Train, Saffron City.
When: November 23rd, 11AM-5PM
Summary: Heist on the Magnet Train!
Rating: Might go up to PG-13, possibly R if exceptional violence of swearing occurs.
Log:
They've spent the last few days preparing. He wasn't sure at first, how this was going to turn out, but the Team is confident. They are confident and now he, Archer, is also confident. He has no reason to expect failure; he tells himself, even if they fail, this will cement them back in the public eye. A threat again. It makes his collar hot to think.
He reviews the plans again, Petrel's notes and schematics, engineering details. Phase 2 will be the most delicate, but he's confident in the abilities of the recruits. The aliens, the outsiders, are strange, but useful. They have skills no other Grunt would possess. Archer recognizes he has been given a tool, and only a fool would fail to use it.
At 9:30AM on November 23rd, Archer sends a message through the Rocket Network. It is short, and simple, and jubilant.
It's a nice day out, considering. Cold, yes, but the kind of cold that buries itself deep in the lungs and blows the mind into crisp clarity. Cheeks are red, movements brisk to retain heat, and around Goldenrod's white-dusted Magnet Train station, the energy is thick enough to taste. People in their thick winter coats press together, some alone, some with families and friends, most with their trusted pokémon. The larger creatures are returned to their balls, tragically fated to miss the voyage, while smaller breeds are held in their trainers' arms or scurrying around their ankles.
The station attendants are supervising while customers pass through, touching the microchipped Rail Pass to the card readers and moving in slow, sluggish trails through the gates. There is no shoving; the atmosphere seems too cheery for it, excitement manifesting in the form of loud, vigorous conversation. The train itself is gloriously slick, smooth and polished as a new bullet or a freshly-minted coin, humming with power. We ask our passengers to please mind their electric-types, reminds the stationmaster over the PA, as we seek to avoid any trouble or inconvenience during the ride.
Once you've passed the gate, find a seat and stow away your luggage. Relax, unwind; it's a long six hours ahead.
[[ ooc:
GO FOR IT! Remeber to tag yourselves in!
NOTE: YOU CAN NPC ROCKETS IF YOU CAN'T NAB A PC ROCKET FOR PLOTTY FUNTIEMS. ]]
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*Aoto is hopping back as the sheep lunges, what with him being the one holding the octopus and all. Then when he hears the attack command, he (over)dramatically dives behind some empty seats-- all the while he can feel his hair standing up a bit from how close that was to getting him.*
Okay, Omega Blaster! Rapid fire time! *With that, he is popping up over the seats to point the Octillery at the sheep like he's in a FPS-- while it starts to fire off a burst of Bullet Seed at the pink thing.*
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[Flaaffy fires off another Thunder Wave at the Octillery peeking from the seats. Come on, it's just non-damaging paralysis! What harm can it do?]
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--gah! So lame!
*Taking cover once more, he grumbles before yelling over the seats he's ducked behind.* Maaaan, can't you pick a type that isn't so electric?!
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[He recalls the Flaaffy and lets out a new Pokémon - a level 15 Ditto.]
Transform, Kravenn.
[He calculates that, because of the paralysis, Octillery won't be able to get a hit in before Ditto is done with the transformation.]
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*And with that, he pops back up, aiming Omega Blaster at the Ditto!* All right, before it finishes! Octozooka!
*... crackle.* ... status ailmentttttttttts...!!!
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[The Transform is completed, and Gorthan now controls a near-perfect replica of Aoto's Octillery.]
Bullet Seed, now.
[Well, how do you like having your attacks used against you? Especially if, when used against you, they're Super Effective. A whole barrage of seeds is rapidly being fired Octillery's way. And since you keep holding that Octillery in your arms, you'd also better mind your head, Aoto.]
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Stupid... tiny train! Gotta be all confined and tiny and full of civilian like types--!
*And with that outburst, he's working on a change of tactics here while rummaging for a pokeball, as he is starting to care less about safety and more about kickin' some ass.*
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[More seeds. Seeds everywhere! Though Gorthan will be also briefly pointing his Gear at his not-Octillery to check his moves. That is an impressively varied movepool, so thank you for giving him plenty of options for offense.]