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Spring Cleaning: the log!
Who: Everyone!
Where: The six urban centers: Goldenrod, Olivine, Ecruteak, Violet, Saffron and Celadon, as well as outlying routes.
When: May 5-8
Summary: It's the Toxicalypse, and the Rockets are out to make a racket! Hide yo kids, hide yo wives, they lootin' errybody out here. The pokemon are between levels 5-95 as required, and include Grimer, Trubbish, Muk and Garbodor. NPC Rockets will probably be packing Skuntank and Weezing for lulz and grossness.
Rating: PG-13 for violence, swearing, the usual.
Log:
At 7:30AM on May 5th...
It can't be heard. It's one of those sounds, far out of range of human hearing; some pokemon might pick it up, if they have sensitive ears, but even to them it probably registers as little more than an unpleasant buzz. In fact, it doesn't even interrupt regular broadcasting; if you're on a route, the likelihood of noticing any sort of danger is slim. The effect in the urban areas, however, is instantaneous.
Letters have been flying to Gym leaders and mayors and other important people about the poor trash collecting job of the last few days; it seems the streets of Johto and Kanto have never seen this much garbage. The heat is stifling, oppressive, the rain of just yesterday pushing down the smog and the smell, trapping it low against the sizzling concrete. For the ecologically-conscious citizens of this world, who sort their trash into six neat piles, a harmful act against the environment like this is unthinkable, horrendous; it never occurs to them that it could be intentional, because honestly, what kind of monster would treat the habitat of pokémon so lightly?
Team Rocket, it seems, picks up quickly on new and different ways of thinking.
The devices whirr to life, beep and flash and pop open very lightly like waking insects. From them, a special radio wave is emitted; around them, the vast swaths of trash begin to move, and warp and dissolve into sludge and organs and joints. One Muk is two Muks, two is suddenly four, and then there is nothing but panic and rushing and the smell, the horrendous toxic smell.
Someone screams, and after that, chaos.
[[ooc notes: each sub-thread involves not only the individual locations, but also directly connected routes. For example, if you're on Route 34, feel free to use the Goldenrod thread.]]
Where: The six urban centers: Goldenrod, Olivine, Ecruteak, Violet, Saffron and Celadon, as well as outlying routes.
When: May 5-8
Summary: It's the Toxicalypse, and the Rockets are out to make a racket! Hide yo kids, hide yo wives, they lootin' errybody out here. The pokemon are between levels 5-95 as required, and include Grimer, Trubbish, Muk and Garbodor. NPC Rockets will probably be packing Skuntank and Weezing for lulz and grossness.
Rating: PG-13 for violence, swearing, the usual.
Log:
At 7:30AM on May 5th...
It can't be heard. It's one of those sounds, far out of range of human hearing; some pokemon might pick it up, if they have sensitive ears, but even to them it probably registers as little more than an unpleasant buzz. In fact, it doesn't even interrupt regular broadcasting; if you're on a route, the likelihood of noticing any sort of danger is slim. The effect in the urban areas, however, is instantaneous.
Letters have been flying to Gym leaders and mayors and other important people about the poor trash collecting job of the last few days; it seems the streets of Johto and Kanto have never seen this much garbage. The heat is stifling, oppressive, the rain of just yesterday pushing down the smog and the smell, trapping it low against the sizzling concrete. For the ecologically-conscious citizens of this world, who sort their trash into six neat piles, a harmful act against the environment like this is unthinkable, horrendous; it never occurs to them that it could be intentional, because honestly, what kind of monster would treat the habitat of pokémon so lightly?
Team Rocket, it seems, picks up quickly on new and different ways of thinking.
The devices whirr to life, beep and flash and pop open very lightly like waking insects. From them, a special radio wave is emitted; around them, the vast swaths of trash begin to move, and warp and dissolve into sludge and organs and joints. One Muk is two Muks, two is suddenly four, and then there is nothing but panic and rushing and the smell, the horrendous toxic smell.
Someone screams, and after that, chaos.
[[ooc notes: each sub-thread involves not only the individual locations, but also directly connected routes. For example, if you're on Route 34, feel free to use the Goldenrod thread.]]
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Rangiku, have your Pokemon focus their attacks on the street. We won't get anywhere like this!
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Just Aura Sphere the street below! Focus all your energy on it! Vulpix, heat wave! [ As Rangiku slowly stir fries the street below her, the pipes start to expand from the unbearable heat. An aura sphere smashes into the pavement, but, it doesn't break the pipe. ]
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So he gives his Golduck the order, and, cracked from the Aura Sphere and weakened from the heat, the pipe finally gives way under that last Hydro Pump and sends a torrent of water into the street. The trash below makes odd noises as they're swept down the street, buying the two shinigami a little time to catch their breath. They're probably going to need it.]
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At the torrent of water, Rangiku doesn't catch her breath, but, instead, runs to Toshiro and starts to hug him. He's soon smothered in her giant breasts as enthusiastic cheers are bombastically shouted. ]
Taichou! Taichou! We did it!!
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Will you stop that?! Now's not the time. We're not finished yet.
[Case in point, more trash on the way. The water pressure below will take a while longer to die out so they do have time to plan, but the things are still trying to get to the pair of trainers and they're stubborn as all hell. A second strategic retreat might be in order at some point.]
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What?! But, Taichou, they're gone! Washed away with the tide!
[ Regardless, Rangiku still sends out her entire team on the rooftop. There's no way in hell she's going to be not stomping these guys. They've ruined waaay too much of her hair for her to ever forgive them! ]
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For the moment, but those weren't the only ones in town. You can't expect us to have won just by taking out that small group.
[Case in point, yet more trash piling at the edge of the flood, waiting for their moment to strike...or cross the water. Which may happen soon since there's a Garbodor attempting to block the pipe with its body. Oh dear.]
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[ And then Rangiku sees that. ]
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[ Jynx, with her telekinesis, lifts him off the pipe and tosses him elsewhere. Bueno B) ]
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We have to go. Now. There's no way we can hold this position for long.
[And he hates that. He's always hated having to actually retreat, but there's nothing more they can do. They need to leave before they join the casualty list.]
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Let's go to my house! There shouldn't be any there-! [ She doesn't mind it. She knows it's needed sometimes. She's just worried about how her captain feels. ] Are you okay?
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Fine. Let's go.
[She's going to have to lead the way, though. He's not sure where her house is.]
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[ Togekiss nods understandably but is slightly frightened. The joy-loving pokemon doesn't like things that are too scary after all. Rangiku slightly nods an encouraging nod as she waits for Hitsugaya to board. ]
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I wonder what that could be about?! ]
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I can't damage the home. [ SHE'S PAYING FOR THIS THING! ] Crap. I'm going to have to go around, or draw them out somehow. [ Rangiku glares towards the pipe and reflects on her options. She doesn't have any water pokemon on her. ]
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At least for a minute or two, that is. They'll climb back up the thing sooner or later.]
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[ Now, with the roof secured, Togekiss lands onto the roof without a second thought. Rangiku's usual peppiness is fully back! ] Woo! We did it!
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So it would seem. [A glance down at the street, where the trash still flows like waves, though they seem to have given up on the idea of this house since it appears to be too much trouble. Maybe they did it after all.] But I wouldn't get too comfortable. Rest while you can, before they attack again.
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I will Taichou! I hope it's not filthy in there~! [ She opens the door and motions for him to come in.
ooc: It's up to you in regards to the condition of the house. From it looking like a palace to the set of hoarders, take it away ;w; ! ]
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Because, honestly? He hates having to retreat and hide in here. But he knows when they're outnumbered and outmatched, and so he'll just be checking the windows to be sure nothing can squeeze in through a crack.]
I suppose all we can do is wait for a break in this before leaving. There isn't much chance of getting through all that now.
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Yeah. At least I have some medicinal supplies for us and our pokemon. [ And then she looks at her room and realizes there's something ludicrously off with it! ]
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I mean, I like recycling these for the extra funds! [ She pouts as she looks around. Whether or not this is a ruse to convince her taichou that she's not a slob, or if it's a legitimate dirty tactic used by the filthy pokemon remains debatable. ] Can you pick up those bottles?
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If you think it was them, you'd best check to be sure none are still in the house. I doubt there's room to actually fight in here.
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