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- sollux captor | homestuck,
- sora | kingdom hearts,
- taneshima popura | working!!,
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- xanxus | katekyo hitman reborn,
- 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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She has a feeling she's never going to live this down, so she's resting her head on Takane's Clefairy as she holds her close.]
I said I'm fine! It's not a big deal, I can still walk!
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[... and for some reason, she's not saying a thing, even though she's in perfect hearing distance.]
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H-huh? Oh, Yayoi...are you doing any better?
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--! ... --!!
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[She motions towards her throat, the one thing that ISN'T okay.]
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Did Nurse Joy check you out already? Y-you can just nod, of course.
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--! ...
[.. though she tries to speak a second time before remembering that she can't. She's still putting on a brave face, despite the damage done to her voice.]
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[Hibiki will just scoot closer so Yayoi has someone else to lean on before patting Iori. She loves this Kingler, okay...]
They've still got most of my Pokémon in the back. Only Takane and Santa-san came out of it okay.
[Does Yayoi remember the Delibird that attacked Hayate? Well, guess who joined Hibiki's party when she went to Mahogany to battle team rocket?]
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[For her part, Yayoi's more than happy to lean on Hibiki's shoulder, listening intently. She then nods, breathing a sigh of relief. So her Pokemon all made it out okay...]
[After a second, Yayoi tugs on Hibiki's sleeve.]
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Even if it's just a sigh of relief, it's still comforting knowing that Yayoi is here, too. That was way too rough for both of them, even for Makoto...especially since collectively, they never give up. Ever.]
Is something wrong, Yayoi? Do ya need something?
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You
[and hugging the older idol, putting as much strength into it as she can.]
gah I forgot to do this one
Y-yayoi...I'm sorry I didn't keep my promise...
I know that feeling ;u;
You did! You saved me.
[- patting Hibiki's arm at 'you' and putting a hand on her own chest at 'me.']
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[She's stopped saying Clefairy at this point in reference to Takane's Clefairy, but there's not much of a difference.
She clears her throat, trying to hide her own tears.]
And you know how it is, Yayoi. If a member of your pack is in trouble, you gotta stand up and protect them no matter what. We're like family, right? I won't ever break a promise again.
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But you DIDN'T break your promise! You saved me, and- and- we saw each other again after everything...
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[Here, she's just going to offer you a towel to wipe your eyes with. It's not really a tissue, but it should do. The only words she really catches are "you" and "we," which don't mean much.]
You don't have to push yourself so hard. You should preserve your voice.
[That's far from an attempt to shut her up, though, since she's going to pass Yayoi her Pokégear. She has to fiddle with it for a moment, though, but the ID field is blank, so they can pass messages back and forth.]
Just use this. It should work just fine, right?
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thank you
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[It's so hard to be mad at yourself when Yayoi is being innocent.]
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it is a big deal
you savedme from taht rocket ,adn
you were really cool, hibiki!1
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rrealy
do u think so!?/ i mean i diddnot do a lto
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was it really taht many.....1/
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i... i guss when you put it taht way
[She DOES look pretty happy about that, though.]
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