Solf J Kimblee (
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We were looking for something to blow up; we were looking for someone to follow
Who: Solf J. Kimblee (
explosivecombat); Isaac McDougal (
glaciates)
Where: Mahogany Town
When: Forward-dated to April 13th
Summary: Isaac tends to like stupidly brief anniversary celebrations; it's been a month. Also, Kimblee is bored as hell so why not.
Rating:PG? I DON'T KNOW, I'LL CHANGE IT IF SOMETHING HAPPENS. PG-13; I SWEAR LIKE A SAILOR I AM TELLING YOU. also guys are now making out so um.
Log:
[The blackouts hadn't been good to him.
Kimblee had spent the better parts of the first morning zoning out, as he tended to do in dark, enclosed spaces; it wasn't exactly a distress response, just a sort of autopilot that kicked in when it came to a lack of stimulus. However, after a while, Archer had begun talking to him; he'd kept him focused on what he was doing, at the very least, and to his credit he had been supportive, if in a very...Archerish sort of way. It was good, at least, especially given whatever Suicune had managed to do to his back by ensuring he was thrown to the ground off that Steelix during battle; movement wasn't exactly good, though with enough painkillers he could definitely still push through it.
However, after two days of dealing with his spine, having nothing to do besides run signal interference, and dealing with Archer...well, being Archer, Kimblee was fully convinced that he could feel himself going insane; the power flickering back on was an absolute godsend, the fact that it stayed on seemed like a goddamn miracle, and the fact that the storms seemed to be subsiding was nothing short of absolutely glorious.
With all that out of the way and his duties on signal interference wound down, he'd sent a message to Isaac from the Gear, Kenya from the Pokémon Center, and completely disregarded Archer's fussing about him leaving early the next day to meet the man in town.
He hasn't told Archer about Isaac. With any luck, he won't have to anytime soon; for now, he just lets it go. Kimblee has always been partial to Mahogany Town; he's comfortable here. Relaxed. Given the small population, he suspects Isaac will like it.
He'll see soon enough, he's sure; right now it's just good to be outdoors.]
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Where: Mahogany Town
When: Forward-dated to April 13th
Summary: Isaac tends to like stupidly brief anniversary celebrations; it's been a month. Also, Kimblee is bored as hell so why not.
Rating:
Log:
[The blackouts hadn't been good to him.
Kimblee had spent the better parts of the first morning zoning out, as he tended to do in dark, enclosed spaces; it wasn't exactly a distress response, just a sort of autopilot that kicked in when it came to a lack of stimulus. However, after a while, Archer had begun talking to him; he'd kept him focused on what he was doing, at the very least, and to his credit he had been supportive, if in a very...Archerish sort of way. It was good, at least, especially given whatever Suicune had managed to do to his back by ensuring he was thrown to the ground off that Steelix during battle; movement wasn't exactly good, though with enough painkillers he could definitely still push through it.
However, after two days of dealing with his spine, having nothing to do besides run signal interference, and dealing with Archer...well, being Archer, Kimblee was fully convinced that he could feel himself going insane; the power flickering back on was an absolute godsend, the fact that it stayed on seemed like a goddamn miracle, and the fact that the storms seemed to be subsiding was nothing short of absolutely glorious.
With all that out of the way and his duties on signal interference wound down, he'd sent a message to Isaac from the Gear, Kenya from the Pokémon Center, and completely disregarded Archer's fussing about him leaving early the next day to meet the man in town.
He hasn't told Archer about Isaac. With any luck, he won't have to anytime soon; for now, he just lets it go. Kimblee has always been partial to Mahogany Town; he's comfortable here. Relaxed. Given the small population, he suspects Isaac will like it.
He'll see soon enough, he's sure; right now it's just good to be outdoors.]
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No, I haven't. I don't have Surf yet. I'll be taking on Morty when I get back, but I'm in no big hurry.
[The area is nice, but honestly Isaac doesn't see any reason for Kimblee to enjoy it that much. From the maps it looks like there's a cave to the east and a large lake to the north - he can approve of the latter, at least.]
Why are you so fond of it?
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Many reasons, really, but there's something in particular I want to show you. It shouldn't take long for us to arrive there if we utilize Pokémon; shall we?
[From the sound of his voice, that question is purely hypothetical; you don't have a choice, Isaac, let's do this thing.]
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Yeah? Alright. Let's go.
[He does trust Kimblee. It's stupid to trust him after everything he's done, and Isaac does know that on some level. At the same time, he can't say he really cares. Kimblee hasn't screwed him over here.]
[It really doesn't take them very long to arrive at the caves. Isaac's expression should say enough - caves, Kimblee?]
...You sure this is a good idea?
[He's certain Kimblee knows what he's doing but... their last experience in a cave wasn't a very favorable one.]
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[...ah, right. His gaze flicks over to the entrance to those caves before he returns his attention to Isaac; he doesn't look displeased.]
Don't worry, I've been inside before; I like it in there.
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If you're sure, then.
[Really, he can't see what's so great about a cave anyway. But he'll enter--]
2 / 2
[WHAT THE HELL IS THIS]
[The cave is cold for one thing - but Isaac's never had any issues with the cold. It's the ice that gets him to pause and stare. It doesn't seem to be quite as small as Union Cave, so perhaps that's why Kimblee's fine with it?]
...What... is this...?
[You'll have to forgive him, Kimblee. He's kind of at a loss here.]
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Of course, there are quite a few other...features to it that make this place worthwhile, but he'll get to that eventually.]
I'd think that's rather obvious, Isaac.
[No, he cannot keep the smugness out of his voice; his words echo a bit off the glistening ice surrounding them.]
I was rather pleased to see that they're like this year-round; do you like it?
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Really? That's... that's amazing. So it's always like this, huh? Have you explored around here?
[Isaac is normally pretty reserved. He gets excited sometimes, yes, but for the most part he doesn't show much emotion other than lineface and orz. Right now he's the equivalent of an incredibly happy puppy.]
[...You totally don't mind if he runs off to explore, right? Of course not!]
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I have, yes. Enough to know that you should watch out for the...
[...floor. Isaac, tell him you are watching the floor because um...]
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[WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED. Did he seriously just nearly face-plant into a wall? Yes. Yes he did. How did he even manage that? He wasn't remotely near a wall...]
[...And that's about the moment when Isaac gets a good look at the floor. Ice...? He'll just take another step and--]
[Whoa holy shit what is this.]
[........................]
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[...Don't mind him, he'll just be sliding around for the next... ever.]
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Nothing on battling a giant legendary, of course. But enjoyable regardless.
It doesn't take long before he's out there as well, though he manages to catch himself before faceplanting, pressing his gloved hands against the cold wall of the cave; he's a bit shaky, as he isn't used to this anymore, but he's laughing just the same.
...okay, the sound is vaguely manic, but um. It's...laughing. Right. Yes.]
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[But that's alright! Isaac is in a really good mood right now and he's willing to ignore that creepy laugh! So instead he'll focus on the far more fun aspect of this venture - sliding around on the ice!]
[...Look out, he's going to slide right into you if you don't get out of the way. That may or may not be on purpose. Shut up, he can actually be playful sometimes!!]
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Oh, come now; you're going to have to try harder than that.
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[But that's not important now. Kimblee's challenge is~ If there's one thing Isaac loves, it's a challenge. He's confident in his abilities and that's about it, but he's always loved games like this.]
You're on.
[C'MON KIMBLEE LET'S PLAY TAG! \o/]
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yeah right, perhaps it's something that would take weeks to work out even after you've been through it once. He doesn't particularly care to figure it out right now; he likes that expression Isaac's giving him.Challenge accepted, then? Excellent.]
Don't disappoint me.
[And with that he's darted off to the far wall, shifting position during the skid such that he lands with his back to the flat surface, keeping his gaze on Isaac the entire time. The look in his eyes is animated, alive; he's immensely entertained.]
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I don't plan on it.
[Isaac grins at that; Kimblee's clearly quite pleased with their little game, and he certainly is too. Kimblee must have some experience with the floor here, his slide there is very graceful. Isaac glances at the scattered rocks and walls - it seems you can only slide in a straight line until you hit something so... if he goes this way...]
[What little hesitance there is at first quickly fades away and Isaac eagerly chases after Kimblee.]
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The rocks are convenient, but hardly anything he wants to be caught against should Isaac actually catch him; at the same time, if he remains toward the middle of the floor, it should provide him more options, to keep himself from being boxed in. Hmm...
Center of the floor it is, then.]
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However, that said, holy shit, sir, you are fast; it isn't long before any attempt at strategy goes out the window in favor of staying ahead. This...obviously doesn't work very well, all things considered, especially since some of those rocks seem placed specifically to box you into corners with no way to get out of them except the way you came.
Well. Well damn, uh - ]
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[Nice try, Kimblee, but strategy loses to dumb luck!! Or something. Either way hi there, hope you don't mind being boxed in a corner~ He'll try not to slam into you too hard.]
I win.
[His tone is light, of course. He's teasing. But really, you should have known better than to challenge him in a game involving speed!]
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He can't cover that he flinched rather hard; at the same time, he tries to dismiss it, press on through it.]
So you do.
[It's about then that he seems to realize how close Isaac is, how much contact they're establishing between their bodies.
...oh.]
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Sorry about that.
[He's kind of a giant, whoops. It takes him a moment longer to notice just how close they are - but the realization is very obvious. His whole brain might be crying again.]
[Right! Well! It would probably be best if he gave you some room to breathe, right? Yes, yes, of course! He'll just. slide over here, okay. And orz some more.]
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