foolishwren: I'm pretty sure you have the wrong number. There's no Back-That-Booty-Up Jones here. (... who is this?)
Heather Mason ([personal profile] foolishwren) wrote2016-06-07 02:02 am
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IC CONTACT (Victory Road)



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"Yo, it's Heather. I'm probably asleep or one of the Pokemon ate my 'Gear or something so I can't answer you right now. But feel free to leave a message or something.
I'll probably get back to you. ... Probably. Peace out."

Click!




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foolishwren: i have no clue what’s going on, ever, in any moment, at any point in time. who knows what’s going on? not me. not ever (let me just make one thing clear)

[personal profile] foolishwren 2017-09-30 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[She manages to stumble upright with his help, no thanks to the slippery fabric they're standing on. The table, on the other hand...]

[Even though it's not even two feet off the ground, it's not exactly designed with accessibility to seven-inch-tall beings in mind.]

[Heather already knows that climbing it isn't going to happen, no matter how good at parkour they both are. But behind them, Snitter's legs are flailing and he's letting out distressed, grasshoppery noises.]

--let me get on your shoulders, I might be able to reach the edge!
exeggutorhead: (watch out for flying spikes)

[personal profile] exeggutorhead 2017-10-01 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[It's true--it doesn't take Envy long to realize that scaling this isn't going to work.]

Okay! Just hurry!

[He crouches down so that she can climb onto him, standing again as soon as she's on. All that working out for the circus is good for something.]

[Now if only this works. Laelaps is trying to shove his head underneath the sleeping bags, kicking out uselessly at the Lycanroc. It's a good thing they got away from where they'd been or they would have been pancakes.]
foolishwren: there is a train at midnight, and some meat themes throughout the movie, but the train itself is not filled with meat. 4/10 (TITLE ACCURACY: "Midnight Meat Train")

[personal profile] foolishwren 2017-10-01 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Thank god both of them have side-jobs that literally depend on impeccable balance. Standing on his shoulders, she can JUST reach the table if she jumps, and with a small roar of exertion that has more to do with the dramatically stressful situation than the actual effort, yanks herself up onto the surface and rolls, knocking several of the shrunken Pokeballs rolling.]

[Is there time to try and pull Envy up behind her?]

[A quick glance at the poor Nulls futilely struggling against their attacker tells her that no, no there's probably not.]

[Scrambling upright, she throws her arms around one of the balls (which are roughly beachball-sized at this level) and strains to roll it off of the table, pounding a fist on the release button as she does so-- and then diving backwards with a yelp at the now-EXTRA-blinding flash of light as a Pokemon is released.]

[It's... Wolf the Riolu!]

[Who spends exactly ONE second looking around for his trainer in total confusion before his attention snaps to the completely one-sided battle taking place five feet away.]

[Ears pinning back, the little golden jackal wastes no time at all before launching clear across the sleeping bag to slam into the Lycanroc sideways, knocking it away from Snitter.]
exeggutorhead: (OHSHI--)

[personal profile] exeggutorhead 2017-10-10 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Envy's face lights up along with the Pokeball's flash...only to fall again when it's the little baby Riolu who pops out instead of, say, Cujo or Val.]

[But at the very least, at least they're not going to be crushed underneath a larger Pokemon.]

Get him Wolf! Take him out!

[His voice might be too tinny to hear in the chaos, but he shouts all the same. And reaches his arms up in case Heather gets the chance to pull him up with her.]
foolishwren: ¿En esta economía?! (TRES leches???)

[personal profile] foolishwren 2017-10-20 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[At the very least, she's been training the little baby Riolu. Which shows in the way he's wrestling the larger canine away.]

[Looking nothing short of INSULTED, the Lycanroc snarls at Wolf as they grapple, ears slicked back and teeth and gums bared. Although it doesn't seem to be... fighting quite as hard as it had been against the Null. It almost seems like it's yelling at Wolf even as the Riolu throws it around.]

[Snitter, in the meantime, scrambles to its feet with a very upset HONK and immediately takes off, directly into the wall of the tent. And then gallops off into the woods, taking... most of the tent with it. RIP.]

[But suddenly doused in sunlight, the Lycanroc barks, squeezing its eyes shut and shaking its head in confusion-- and Wolf is finally able to throw the huge beast to the ground with (at least to Envy and Heather) an earth-shaking THUD that makes several of the Pokeballs on the table go rolling off. Heather stops one with both arms, though her feet skid backwards a little bit. Poor Envy's reaching does not get answered in the chaos.]

WOLF! Keep him down, don't let him get back up!
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