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I CAME IN LIKE A POKEBALL

Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: May 29 - June 1
Summary: GET IN HERE AND MINGLE
Rating: BUT PLEASE MARK YOUR THREAD CONTENT ACCORDINGLY
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"" (Watch on YouTube)

There's something strange, a sudden change
Around, all across the sky;
A change of scene as The Machine
Goes wild, and no one knows why

Everyone will say it's a great display
And we brought it for you
Cynthia and Lance set off Nukes From France™
Now you know what to do:

WE'RE KICKING OFF A ROUTE FOURTH WALL
BRING EVERY JOURNAL, ONE AND ALL
HAVE A PARTY, BREAK DOWN ALL THE WALLS
'Cause it's our game's anni-ver-er-sa-ry
And we're, so ha-a-a-ppy!

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[THAT PAUSE INO SEETHES]

Eh?

[Her cheeks aren't just red from anger now.]

It's psychic? Really?

[She looks down at her Spoink, trying to picture the bouncing thing being able to read minds or use telepathy or anything else.]

How do you know that?

Pekoyama Peko, Super High School Level Animal Breeder. I can tell by your voice, you know.

[HE'S IN THE MIDDLE OF A ROUND HERE. CAN'T LOOK. TOO BAD, SO SAD.]

Ha!! That's a good one! Me, a gangster?!

[This is...apparently hysterical. Hold on, give him a minute to stop laughing.]

No but...that's more what I was getting at.I know it's the Pokémon world, what kind of gamer would I be if I couldn't tell that just by looking? I thought that maybe Usami was up to her weird magic shit again and maybe that's why I was here. But I guess not, looks like it's some kind of weird space-time thing.

[Shrug. Whatever. He seems remarkably unbothered by all this.]

Oh, but right. You're Super High School Level Good Luck! You said you were chosen by lottery.

Animal... Breeder...?

[What if she were an animal breeder though. What would that be like. She gapes for a moment, but then, as pleasant a thought as it is, this is ridiculous.

She draws her sword case from her back and just holds it there for a moment. She's... she would never think to do it under normal circumstances, but, well, these are hardly normal circumstances.]

Young Master Kuzuryuu Fuyuhiko, I beg your forgiveness, but please cease this foolishness at once!

[If he doesn't answer, she is going to march right over and use her sword on the power cable for that particular terminal.]

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[Man she is like

10,000% done with this place.

Suigetsu's getting some grade A stink eye right about now]

Unless we're celebrating you getting sent to another planet I'm not interested.

[THE NERVE. SHOWING UP HERE ALIVE AND WELL.]

[Peko...Peko no. Do NOT cut an electrical cord with your sword, are you mad!? Just unplug it!]

What foolishness?! No seriously, what the hell am I doing that's fool--

[He finally pauses the game, looking irritated when he initially looks up but quickly replacing that expression for one of surprise. Something about Peko's appearance is apparently not what he expected.]

Err...don't you think you should give Tanaka his shinai back? How'd you even manage to get it away from him... Wait... [He leans over a little to try and get a better look at the case.] That's not his case at all! Where'd you get that?

I know because if one stays here long enough, it becomes necessary to assimilate such knowledge with what one already knows. [that is IF YOU WANNA BE THE VERY BEST LIKE NO ONE EVER WAS]

[produces a Pokedex from his pockets] Your Pokedex functions as some sort of encyclopaedia.

Tanaka?

[No, young master, no, you are mistaken. You keep being so many different kinds of mistaken.]

This case, I received from the family I belong to. The Kuzuryuu family. Your family, the largest crime syndicate in Japan!

[She might be pointing the shinai at him now. She really might be.]

What have you done with the real Kuzuryuu Fuyuhiko, imposter?!

Whoa...

[Her tone probably isn't one Ralph's too thrilled to hear.]

It's like you're a spy! Only, you know, loud. And cranky because you're a spy that doesn't think being a spy is cool.

.... Exactly.

_{[That said, Ralph decides if he's going to get out of the Network he'd best familiarize himself with just how the gears work. So he's going to use Vanellope's.]

[Don't mind him, he's just climbing icons and poking random things to see what opens!]}

[She leans over and blinks down at it. SO THAT'S WHAT THAT THING IS. She pulls out her own and IMMEDIATELY she has a description of some pokemon nearby. In this case, it's Spoink.]

Spoink? Geez... [As if she needed MORE EVIDENCE IT WAS A PIG. Shino is right though in saying it's a psychic type. She might have liked it if it wasn't a pig. But some things had a tendency to grow on her after a while.

Take Shikamaru and Chouji, for example. Total slackers but there's no one else she'd rather be teammates with now.]

So what are yours called? [Tries to smile... in a friendly manner at the spider. Hello spider sob]

Meelo had always been very fond of Korra. He landed lightly on his feet with the Aipom in tow, grin still on his face. The little airbender shrieked with delight, squirming in Korra's arms as she mercilessly attacked.

"Stop it, stop it!" he squealed, tiny bursts of air puffing from his swinging feet.

I don't know.

[ He hates admitting it, but he really can't control it. He still has his chakra, so he knows it's one of those strange weekends. He knows he can't possibly guarantee that he'll be there after it's said and done. He just doesn't know. ]

... I won't ask you to wait.

Once she had her fill of making him laugh, Korra finally stopped and stayed crouched down to look from him to his Aipom. "Making new friends already I see." Korra waved her hand a little to beckon the would-be lemur to her for a pet and scratch on the head.

Funnily enough, her Cubchoo reminded her of Meelo simply because of its eternally drooping mucus.

"Have you seen anyone else from home?" If he was here, then Tenzin had to be here somewhere. She hoped he was anyway.

Well I think spies are cool.

[Or at least she DID until one started MANHANDLING HER POKEGEAR.]

Come on, Ralph, be gentle! My camera's never done anything to you. Won't help you get out e -- whoa, watch it! That one's one of those weird games this thing comes with!

[She's...still never opened one. TOO WEIRD.]

...If you disbelieve me, maybe a match will change your mind? As I said...

[ SHE CAN PROVE HERSELF TO YOU, BRO.

LET'S GO. ]

...She can be a little rough on her Pokemon, but I think she's getting better.

[ PER...HAPS. ]

I'll keep that in mind... I've had a Zebstrika headbutt to my side a few times. Not very pleasant.

Quite a bit, actually. Bombings in Olivine, another prom, Rockets attacking a train again, me being captured by Rockets. Never a boring day here.

[All that is said rather casually.]

I've heard the theory behind it.

You're saying that's what's happening now.

I'm not afraid of some pixelated grass snake! I'll tie it in a knot if it tries to mess with me.

_{[He yanks open a folder which suddenly acts very much like a file cabinet drawer in his hands and idly thumbs through things Doot de doooo.]}

Wish it was this easy on the Outside. The screen's too small for me to get much good out of--Vanellopewhatisthis.

_{[OH YES, HE'S FOUND VANELLOPE'S AMATEUR PHOTOGRAPHER VENTURES.]}

Er...rather than that...how are you doing such things?!

[ IS THIS MAGIC... ]

...Er, but if they know how to fly, why can they not fly? Is it a little like getting one's driver's license?

[ :|a like is it just illegal or... ]

Then why can I not step over it?

[ GOSH...but she settles down easily enough, as mentioned. ]

...For what purpose?

[ WHY DOES SHE NOW HAVE THE ABILITY TO SEE DEAD PEOPLE... ]

T-Tsumiki-san! [ Holy shit. Is Tsumiki...you know...

She seems worried genuinely, but. ]

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