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towerofanimus2013-03-26 01:53 pm
ghostytrainer) wrote in towerofanimus2013-03-26 01:53 pm
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8th pokéball | backdated to the 24th [open/closed/open]
Characters: r29!John and you
Setting: Floors 74, 25 [closed], and 5
Format: Either
Summary: John's Litwick evolves, he does some training with Itachi, and he searches for Rose using the ruined world viewing stations.
Warnings: Nothing yet
Floor 74:
[With the weather back under control, John figures it's time to get back to training both himself and his Pokémon. So, bright and early, he heads down the caverns on the 74th floor, hammer tied to his back and followed by his Litwick and Zoroark.]
[The first hour or so is pretty uneventful, just a kid and his monsters fighting some monsters, nothing to see here. But eventually, after literally roasting a Dusk, the little floating candle is enveloped by a strange white light. After mere moments, it begins to change shape, twisting and growing larger until it finally stops glowing to reveal...]
Alright, Chandel! You did it! High-five! [There are high-fives all around as the Zoroark finds his way over to his trainer and teammate.]
[The three remain on this floor for a few hours before John glances at his pokégear and suddenly calls his monsters back into their balls and dashes towards the stairs. Oops, someone lost track of time, it seems.]
Floor 25 [closed to Itachi]:
[Even running his fastest, John is about five minutes late for his taijutsu lessons with Itachi. Legs feeling a little rubbery, John stops at the base of the staircase to catch his breath for a few moments before heading out onto the floor proper to find his teacher.]
Floor 5:
[After dinner, John can be found more or less glued to the one of viewfinders on the fifth floor. His Lampent and Zoroark are once again out and about, the former keeping close to John while the latter wanders around the floor, sniffing the air and examing whatever happens to grab his attention.]
This starts three weeks, Chandel, and still nothing. [John sighs as the Lampent offers a comforting pat on John's shoulder, cooing softly.] Yeah, I know, I know. It's just...hard to be patient.
Setting: Floors 74, 25 [closed], and 5
Format: Either
Summary: John's Litwick evolves, he does some training with Itachi, and he searches for Rose using the ruined world viewing stations.
Warnings: Nothing yet
Floor 74:
[With the weather back under control, John figures it's time to get back to training both himself and his Pokémon. So, bright and early, he heads down the caverns on the 74th floor, hammer tied to his back and followed by his Litwick and Zoroark.]
[The first hour or so is pretty uneventful, just a kid and his monsters fighting some monsters, nothing to see here. But eventually, after literally roasting a Dusk, the little floating candle is enveloped by a strange white light. After mere moments, it begins to change shape, twisting and growing larger until it finally stops glowing to reveal...]
Alright, Chandel! You did it! High-five! [There are high-fives all around as the Zoroark finds his way over to his trainer and teammate.]
[The three remain on this floor for a few hours before John glances at his pokégear and suddenly calls his monsters back into their balls and dashes towards the stairs. Oops, someone lost track of time, it seems.]
Floor 25 [closed to Itachi]:
[Even running his fastest, John is about five minutes late for his taijutsu lessons with Itachi. Legs feeling a little rubbery, John stops at the base of the staircase to catch his breath for a few moments before heading out onto the floor proper to find his teacher.]
Floor 5:
[After dinner, John can be found more or less glued to the one of viewfinders on the fifth floor. His Lampent and Zoroark are once again out and about, the former keeping close to John while the latter wanders around the floor, sniffing the air and examing whatever happens to grab his attention.]
This starts three weeks, Chandel, and still nothing. [John sighs as the Lampent offers a comforting pat on John's shoulder, cooing softly.] Yeah, I know, I know. It's just...hard to be patient.
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