Emmy Altava (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
snapandscoot) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
route_10652012-11-09 12:45 pm
snapandscoot) wrote in route_10652012-11-09 12:45 pm
If only this had been a mook-kicking contest!
Who: Emmy Altava (snapandscoot) and Jean Descole (scientificflair)
Where: Vermillion City
When: Shortly after the conclusion of the first round
Summary:After having both been eliminated from the tournament, Emmy and Descole end up talking about things far more pleasant than what they're used to with each other tl;dr awkward british people
Rating: PG-13 at the very worst, these are Professor Layton characters
Log:
Duel losses. Double defeat. Complete failure. Emmy sighed.
Seated on a bench inside the Vermillion City stadium, she ran her hands through her hair as she tried to come to grips with what had just happened. She had two incredibly powerful teams, and yet...she was defeated not once, but twice! In both her categories! How simply distressing; thank goodness the Professor wasn't there to see it.
....oh goodness, what if he was in the crowd? She'd had a good look around before the match and hadn't noticed him, so...surely he....?
Making a soft noise of distress, Emmy ran her fingers through her hair again. Maybe it was worth calling him to check? No, that would make things worse...regardless, this was just distracting her from the real problem; namely, the fact that she hadn't won a single battle in the tournament. She had eight badges! Surely that meant she was a decent, if not rather good trainer?
"Maybe we need to do a bit more training, Bee."
Her creatively named Vespiquen was hovering behind her, filled with a similar sense of woe. Complete and utter defeat and the humiliation that went along with it.
Surely things couldn't get any worse?
snapandscoot) and Jean Descole (scientificflair)Where: Vermillion City
When: Shortly after the conclusion of the first round
Summary:
Rating: PG-13 at the very worst, these are Professor Layton characters
Log:
Duel losses. Double defeat. Complete failure. Emmy sighed.
Seated on a bench inside the Vermillion City stadium, she ran her hands through her hair as she tried to come to grips with what had just happened. She had two incredibly powerful teams, and yet...she was defeated not once, but twice! In both her categories! How simply distressing; thank goodness the Professor wasn't there to see it.
....oh goodness, what if he was in the crowd? She'd had a good look around before the match and hadn't noticed him, so...surely he....?
Making a soft noise of distress, Emmy ran her fingers through her hair again. Maybe it was worth calling him to check? No, that would make things worse...regardless, this was just distracting her from the real problem; namely, the fact that she hadn't won a single battle in the tournament. She had eight badges! Surely that meant she was a decent, if not rather good trainer?
"Maybe we need to do a bit more training, Bee."
Her creatively named Vespiquen was hovering behind her, filled with a similar sense of woe. Complete and utter defeat and the humiliation that went along with it.
Surely things couldn't get any worse?