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  1. ultraviolet

    Old Milborough Manor

    What in the hell were you thinking you absolute complete idiot- Crackle and uv walk slowly towards the mansion without really thinking. The lucario hounds uv mentally, but she isn't really listening. Covered in dirt and staring blankly at everything around her, she feels like she'd better just...
  2. ultraviolet

    Old Milborough Manor

    uv's face is a white mask of quiet fear, her brain not quite processing the shock of nearly being buried alive, saved by a giant monster bug and crawling out of the earth to... where, exactly? "Crackle...?" uv calls out uncertainly. The parasect looks at her shiftily. uv briefly feels bad about...
  3. ultraviolet

    Old Milborough Manor

    Fear floods through uv as she screams and bangs her fists against wood. "Help! Hello?? Crackle?! Anyone?!" She tries to push the wooden lid open in front of her face, but she's in a hard position to do anything. She strains and kicks the wood with her feet and makes as much noise as she can.
  4. ultraviolet

    Old Milborough Manor

    It seems to be mostly gibberish... says Crackle somewhat disappointedly, tracing the sentences with his fingers. "Oh but hey, there's that pentagram thing that's on the floor! I wonder what that stuff says? It looks latin!" uv begins to read them out loud, still reading over Crackle's shoulder...
  5. ultraviolet

    Old Milborough Manor

    "I got one!" uv grins and holds the pokeball to her chest. "See Crackle? See?" Crackle nods, not really interested, and not really convinced that it was just a couple of litwick that set off his aura. Instead he pads over to the book on the floor. It's pretty dusty, but the silver inscription on...
  6. ultraviolet

    Old Milborough Manor

    (at first I was like :C Alraune never replied to me and then I realised that I actually never posted this hurr) "eeeh oh Crackle look aren't they darling?" uv crouches down to the nearest liwick, pokeball in hand, as Crackle stares at what looks like a pentagram drawn in... Is that blood? uv...
  7. ultraviolet

    Old Milborough Manor

    uv screeches and latches onto Crackle, who almost drops the lamp in surprise. Oh my god, calm down! Crackle removes uv's arms from around his throat. Let your eyes adjust to the darkness. We'll be fine! See, it's a bit lighter over there... uv nods, but keeps right behind the lucario anyway...
  8. ultraviolet

    Old Milborough Manor

    Crackle recoils from the muck that falls out of the crate, growling, while uv quickly notices the treasure among the trash. "So this is why everything smells bad. It's so pretty!" She turns the Odd Incense over in her hand, admiring the purple metal. "This'll go great on the mantelpiece!" But...
  9. ultraviolet

    Old Milborough Manor

    (oops, sorry. I kind of just thought it would make sense for there to be a trapdoor? I should have asked, really. :x) "It stinks down here," uv holds her nose in one hand, and holds the lamp high over their heads with the other. The lamp isn't very bright, but it's enough to illuminate a short...
  10. ultraviolet

    Old Milborough Manor

    Both Crackle's and uv's eyes turn to the floor. There's a grimy square frame in the floorboards right beneath uv's feet (she squeaks and jumps on to a haybale). They can hear an odd scraping sound, but the weathered trapdoor isn't giving any secrets away. Crackle's ears follow the sound...
  11. ultraviolet

    Old Milborough Manor

    "Oh my god, why is it so cold, my phone said it was supposed to be sunny today! Sunny!" Crackle rolls his eyes, shielding them from the rain with his hand. As though that phone has ever been able to predict more than when all its credit is used up. "There's a barn or something over there! Let's...
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