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Open The RPer's strike outpost
- Thread starter Erindor the Espeon
- Start date
Valerunner
Probably shouldn't be here.
- Pronoun
- She/her
The set was brimming with action, with Magnemite fluttering everywhere with their eyes blaring out immense light, a short, four-legged Pokemon barking out orders from a soft, foldable chair with a Loudred parroting it to the rest of the cast. The air was musty from the powder, with two dozed Shroomish and Vileplume pumping out gust after gust of glittery powder to the cast.
A tall, somewhat slim Gardevoir daintily walked off the bright, dusty box and threw herself on one of the dressing room chairs, with a horde of Oddish and Ninjask powdering every visible part of her face and spraying what must have been Honey on her hair. From behind the overcrowded chair, a demure Mankey brought over a plate of freshly churned Pokeblock, each a perfectly made cube of different flavors.
In a split second, the plate was slapped away, and all the cubes splattered on the Pokemon's face. "How dare you serve me cold blocks of...whatever they are! You know for a fact that I only eat Poffins."
She then summoned her intern, a Kirlia with its ruby eyes hidden behind thick-rimmed glasses. She shuffled her feet towards her mentor and got her notepad ready. "Yes, Ms. Marian?"
"Tell the director that I refuse to eat this 'Pokeblock' stuff that the catering service served me. He knows very well that I only eat Poffins made perfectly from Sinnoh, and I'll pull out of the film if they don't change the menu as soon as possible!" Jotting everything down, the Kirlia nodded with each sentence, then vanished in the sea of Pokemon in the set.
"Damned princess. How the hell did she get this role anyway?" The Mankey thought to himself as he wiped the gooey blocks from his face and walked off the set. As he reached the door, his legs buckled and froze, slamming his nose through the door and right into the concrete.
"Yeah, disabling my legs. Very funny."
"I know, right?" Marian answered as she stepped over the fallen Pokemon and walked off to the plaza.
"Finally, some decent company."
A tall, somewhat slim Gardevoir daintily walked off the bright, dusty box and threw herself on one of the dressing room chairs, with a horde of Oddish and Ninjask powdering every visible part of her face and spraying what must have been Honey on her hair. From behind the overcrowded chair, a demure Mankey brought over a plate of freshly churned Pokeblock, each a perfectly made cube of different flavors.
In a split second, the plate was slapped away, and all the cubes splattered on the Pokemon's face. "How dare you serve me cold blocks of...whatever they are! You know for a fact that I only eat Poffins."
She then summoned her intern, a Kirlia with its ruby eyes hidden behind thick-rimmed glasses. She shuffled her feet towards her mentor and got her notepad ready. "Yes, Ms. Marian?"
"Tell the director that I refuse to eat this 'Pokeblock' stuff that the catering service served me. He knows very well that I only eat Poffins made perfectly from Sinnoh, and I'll pull out of the film if they don't change the menu as soon as possible!" Jotting everything down, the Kirlia nodded with each sentence, then vanished in the sea of Pokemon in the set.
"Damned princess. How the hell did she get this role anyway?" The Mankey thought to himself as he wiped the gooey blocks from his face and walked off the set. As he reached the door, his legs buckled and froze, slamming his nose through the door and right into the concrete.
"Yeah, disabling my legs. Very funny."
"I know, right?" Marian answered as she stepped over the fallen Pokemon and walked off to the plaza.
"Finally, some decent company."
Teh Ebil Snorlax
izombie, uzombie, weallzombie
The two Vendettas blinked suddenly.
Vendetta the Zangoose noticed Erindor and Twilight and ran over to them.
"Hey guys, long time no see. It's good to be out of the RSP, I was sick of being a nihilistic little bastard. What is this place?"
On the other hand, Commander Vendetta went over to Serenity.
"Hey Serenity, long time no see. It's good to be out of A Shadowy Past, I was sick of being a nihilistic little bastard. What is this place?"
Vendetta the Zangoose noticed Erindor and Twilight and ran over to them.
"Hey guys, long time no see. It's good to be out of the RSP, I was sick of being a nihilistic little bastard. What is this place?"
On the other hand, Commander Vendetta went over to Serenity.
"Hey Serenity, long time no see. It's good to be out of A Shadowy Past, I was sick of being a nihilistic little bastard. What is this place?"
Erindor the Espeon
How do you do? Pleased to meet you. I'm Erindor.
Zora of Termina
forget your high society
- Pronoun
- fucking guess
"Oy! Mysti!" Taisiya called out, waving at her with a smile. She got up and dashed toward her, while Mia merely blinked at her. It looked as if she were about to snap at the very sight of Serenity and Commander!Vendetta, maybe more of those awful Midnight-Shadows. Even here she could not feel anything but hate toward them. Probably a side effect of being under Zora's command too long, but they HAD done some pretty nasty things to her at any rate.
"Notice how they don't even notice us..." Sheila muttered gruffly, "I thought I was important."
"Notice how they don't even notice us..." Sheila muttered gruffly, "I thought I was important."
Mewtwo
Mage of Blood
- Pronoun
- she
"Wassup, Taisiya?" Mysti asked. Moonlight let herself out of her ball. "Umbreee..." she said, then started to groom her her. The other Moonlight walked over. It was then she saw her duplicate. "No way!" Moonlight exclaimed. "Yeah, Moonlight... Mewtwo may also have you as a seperate charrie, but I also own you in most RPs."
Elfin
feeling nostalgic
"Oh hi Vendetta! Not sure where this is, exactly, but I like it here! Free from that maniac Ev-"
Twilight started to greet her friend, before being knocked over by Ina, who was giving Twilight and Erindor a cross between a hug and strangling, while squealing Kitties! many, many times. Twilight sighed and gave Erindor an I told you! look.
Twilight started to greet her friend, before being knocked over by Ina, who was giving Twilight and Erindor a cross between a hug and strangling, while squealing Kitties! many, many times. Twilight sighed and gave Erindor an I told you! look.