route_1065 | [OPEN TO ROCKETS] Run, run, as fast as you can!

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[OPEN TO ROCKETS] Run, run, as fast as you can!

Who: Vanellope von Schweetz and ANYONE AT THE BASE.
Where: Goldenrod City - Rocket base.
When: May 21st - after the day's newbie training.
Summary: Vanellope's got a real bed. Time to check out the rest of her new digs.
Rating: A for Adorable? I will put something real here if anything comes up.
Log:
[There's a cute little girl running around the Rocket base. ...Why in the world is there a cute little girl running around the Rocket base.

Well, for one: she's bored. Two: nobody's tried to kick her out, yet. And three: how the heck did she get here, this wasn't Diet Cola Mountain at all. It wasn't anywhere in Sugar Rush Speedway, which would be impossible. It's time to find the station gate around here and try to go back through it, even if she wouldn't necessarily mind staying a while, what with having something more comfortable than a candy wrapper to curl up in at night.

Unfortunately, all her zipping around just keeps getting her lost. Even the Zubat following her around doesn't really seem to know where they are.]

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[She leans back into the bench instead, allowing her legs to kick back and forth. Being a ~good guy~ instead of a bad-guy-but-not-really didn't do much to earn this Alice person any points, but surely anyone who helped Ralph--multiple times, to boot--couldn't be...too horrible...

Right? Right.

So now to just...keep that in mind. Yeah.]

How come y'think I'd like her?

She's stubborn like you, for one thing.
_{[He's already picked up that Vanellope doesn't drop something just because somebody disagrees with her.]}

Hey!

[Her brows furrow like she's trying to look annoyed, but a natural grin finally appears.]

I'm not stubborn, I'm...spirited!

I've known you for all of twenty minutes and I can already tell.

_{[He pokes the very top of her head and just holds his finger there to see if she'll lower her head or push against him.]}

Stubborn.

[Predictably, it's the latter, and while there's no way she can do the same to him, it doesn't stop her from trying.]

Stinkbrain.

Edited 2013-05-23 02:05 (UTC)

Hey! What is with the name calling? That is rude. _{[Sound familiar, Vanellope?]} How about I call you Monkeyface all the time? How d'you like that?

That'd be great, actually, and then I could point out the family of caterpillars living in your ears.

[For effect, she rolls her eyes in an outrageously dramatic fashion.]

C'mon, Ralph, get with the program. It's what we do.

Well forgive me if I missed the memo. _{[He gives her a gentle thump on the head before finally taking his hand away. Then something occurs to him.]}

Have you been outside yet? Outside th' building, I mean.

I'll let it slide, this time.

[Huh. Now that wasn't a question she was expecting.]

Nuh-uh. Why?

_{[Ralph jumps to his feet and abandons his mop by the bench.]}

C'mon, you gotta get a load of this.

_{[Without waiting, Ralph rushes across the lobby toward the glass doors that led out into the street. He couldn't remember her, no. But he could show her some cool new stuff like wind. And a sky that isn't corralled by an invisible box of code.]}

[She sits there for a moment, bewildered, before she hops to her feet and skips along after Ralph. It doesn't take long for her to catch up, and when she does, she eagerly whips her head around to take in this new game's environment.

Only when it registers, she stops dead.]

Woah...

[Jumping jellybeans, check out those buildings! Vanellope cranes her neck, trying to see the top of a particularly tall one, and shields her eyes as they hit the actual sky. Then she doesn't know what to focus on, because that sky not only goes on forever, but it looks connected to literally everything in sight. There are no distinct landmarks because everything looks exciting! And what a different color scheme you get when all your designs don't consist only of candy!

Finally, she turns to stare at Ralph with wide eyes.]

Are all the other games like this?

_{[Ralph shields his eyes from the sun and lets her take it all in for a second. Something like a grin tugs at the corner of his mouth.]}

The ones I've been to haven't been anything like this. Besides, this is just one city! Up here!

_{[He doesn't waste any time in leading her around the corner and up a creaky old fire escape. The climb is long but eventually opens up onto the roof of the Rocket headquarters. From there, all of Goldenrod can be seen along with the forests and the ocean's edge.]}

[Vanellope follows him readily, forcing herself to slow down just enough that she doesn't push past him and knock him over the side of the fire escape. Once they reach the top, she ducks around him to rush over to the roof's ledges.

Somehow, though, she decides this view isn't quite as good as it could be, and it isn't long before she's squirreling her way up onto Ralph's shoulders and pointing every which way.]

That water is so blue, it looks like Gatorade! What's that building with the flashing sign thing? Man, it's really warm here--Oh, oh! That looks like a forest! Are those supposed to be trees? Does this place have a racetrack? Is that it over there?

_{[Ralph doesn't have the heart to snap at her for climbing all over him. Plus the excitement radiating off this kid is actually kind of refreshing. Maybe there was a reason they had been friends before.]}

Pretty fancy for a busted game, huh? And this is just the part we can see. Wait'll you see rain.

More proof that just 'cuz something doesn't work right, it doesn't mean it's bad, definitely.

[Happily, she shifts to use Ralph's head as an armrest.]

How big is this place? Is everywhere as cool as this?

_{[Ralph squints over at her but can't really see much of her now that he's busy being an arm rest.]}

Beats me, kid. I haven't ever left town. I got two jobs and some pokemon to take care of. Traveling isn't exactly at the top of my to-do list.

_{[That's totally not an excuse because he might actually be the tiniest bit afraid of the idea of such a huge game shh.]}

Wow, bor-ing. I'm gunna explore this game as soon as I can.

[She leans over so they can see each other's face, which is probably more dangerous than necessary, but she's reasonably sure that if she toppled over, Ralph would catch her.]

Hey wait, so... You're gettin' all chummy with this Alice chick, you got two jobs, and I didn't see you in training. You been here a while?

_{[Ralph nodded and started walking along the roof until they were on the other side of the building just so Vanellope could see a little more of the city.]}

A few months, yeah. I've talked to people who've been here a few years if that tells you anything. How long was I in your game?

[What a good steed, that Ralph.]

Weird... Like, double-weird. [After all, it wasn't just the HEY, I JUST SAW YOU factor--that, she guessed, might have been the same thing as everything else that was Twilight Zone-y today. Coding getting turned into eggs. She hadn't heard of any new games like this in the arcade, but, uh, since nobody really talked to her except to tell her to scram? Not too surprising. Ralph not having a clue was a bit more strange, but he wasn't exactly a social butterfly, either.] Games changed a bunch since Sugar Rush came out.

'round half a day so far. Er, night, I guess.

You're tellin' me. I still like this game better than Hero's Duty. Nothin' but straight up violence. Who in their right mind would wanna play that?

_{[Besides a lot of people.]

[He glances up as a flock of Pidgey flies overhead to settle on some nearby powerlines.]}

So, what'r you gonna do now?

Duncan and Wynchel, prob'ly.

[Dang police. >C]

I dunno. [After a deep breath, Vanellope hops down and turns to face Ralph.] Same thing as you? Except less boring. [She kicks at the ground, then goes to lean over the roof's ledge.] They said I need to finish the training before they let me do anything, though.

Who?

_{[Whoever they were, they probably weren't very pleasent.]}

Training's not so tough. They'll probably want you to be a pick pocket or somethin'.

_{[Though Team Rocket seemed to keep losing, they seemed to know how to use what they had. Little girls could get away with a lot and Ralph had seen the way people looked at him. It was like they knew he used to be able to punch through walls.]}

If you decide not to, whatever you do, don't take up laundry duty.

Two numbskulls that work for the king. They send the Devil Dogs after me sometimes.

[Pick pocket, huh? That didn't seem too difficult. During her years of scrounging, there had been many times she'd "borrowed" items from the other characters in Sugar Rush. Could be worse.]

Why, what's laundry duty, and how is it worse than makin' the ground all slippery?

Devil Dogs?

_{[ 8[ Yeesh what kind of game WAS Sugar Rush?]

[However, at Vanellope's question, Ralph spaces out. Just a bit. Remembering those rotating washer drums and the noise they made. Around and around and around all day long. Sort. Fold. Sort. Fold. Ralph's big meat hands involentarily raise and start going through the motions. He manages to catch himself and shake his head.]}

Whooh. It does stuff to ya. Just trust me on this, alright?

Uhmn... Nevermind.

[SHE'LL DRAW A PICTURE LATER OR SOMETHING.]

What the... [omg ralph seriously cut it out she's getting the creeps.] O-kay? No laundry duty. What other stuff do they got around here to do? Anything with a go-kart?

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