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Sep. 29th, 2010 12:56 pm[The vid starts with actually a rather cheery looking Robin, which is quite a refresher from her last entry. The sun is bright as she strolls along, Lickitung in tow. The rest of her traveling group is nowhere to be seen.]
My pokemon leveled up again. [She looks pleased at this, as does Lickitung.] It's kind of fun to walk around in the grass, too. Like an advent-
[Her voice cuts off in a gasp as the ground collapses beneath her and the pokemon. Her gear slams shut as it impacts, shutting off the feed and posting it automatically (a setting she can't seem to change). It looks like little Robin's found an abandoned Team Rocket hole.
Help?]
My pokemon leveled up again. [She looks pleased at this, as does Lickitung.] It's kind of fun to walk around in the grass, too. Like an advent-
[Her voice cuts off in a gasp as the ground collapses beneath her and the pokemon. Her gear slams shut as it impacts, shutting off the feed and posting it automatically (a setting she can't seem to change). It looks like little Robin's found an abandoned Team Rocket hole.
Help?]
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Aug. 23rd, 2010 05:45 pm[It's night time in Violet City, and all is peaceful and quiet. Officer Jenny is yawning as she makes her rounds. Lickitung and Geodude are nestled snugly in their pokèballs. Luffy and Sanji are making a ruckus with their snores. Even Robin has managed to drift off to sleep relatively peacefully, though it doesn't last. She whimpers a bit, her eyes darting from side to side beneath closed lids. A few seconds later, she starts to flail a bit with her arms. Then she screams.
And realizes she's sitting in a dark room full of (once) sleeping people. She slides her back up against the wall, wraps a blanket around her, and buries her face in her knees to hide her tears.
Little did she know, at some point she'd activated her pokègear, which silently recorded, timed out, and posted the outward manifestation of her inner nightmare.]
And realizes she's sitting in a dark room full of (once) sleeping people. She slides her back up against the wall, wraps a blanket around her, and buries her face in her knees to hide her tears.
Little did she know, at some point she'd activated her pokègear, which silently recorded, timed out, and posted the outward manifestation of her inner nightmare.]
[Robin's breathing hard but trying to keep herself quiet. There's a Geodude floating in the air on the other side of the tree she's hiding behind. Her adoring Lickitung is passed out on the ground beneath the Geodude. From the looks of both pokèmon, it was a pretty nasty fight.]
[Whispers] Wild pokèmon don't usually attack people, do they?
[She ducks farther behind the tree as the Geodude turns in her direction, now all that's visible is a rather out of focus shot of Robin's stomach, as she curled up into a ball to avoid detection without bothering to turn off the feed.]
[A sniff, then in an almost inaudible voice.] It's hurt. What do I do?
[Whispers] Wild pokèmon don't usually attack people, do they?
[She ducks farther behind the tree as the Geodude turns in her direction, now all that's visible is a rather out of focus shot of Robin's stomach, as she curled up into a ball to avoid detection without bothering to turn off the feed.]
[A sniff, then in an almost inaudible voice.] It's hurt. What do I do?
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Jul. 20th, 2010 05:46 pmSomewhere along Route 29 heading out of New Bark Town is a little girl- and she's having a bit of a problem with her pokèmon.
It's a Lickitung.
And it likes her.
Robin struggles a little to get out of the coils of its tongue, feeling the paralytic chemicals penetrate her arms and legs. Her Lickitung wraps her closer, rubbing the side of her cheek with its own, affectionately. She tries to think of how to get out of this situation, finally remembering the video function on her Pokègear. Luckily, she'd been reading up on a wild pokèmon they'd encountered, and it was still in her wildly tingling hand. She cues up the video feed, hoping to get a message through before her body shut down.
[The video clicks on to reveal a young new trainer in distress, wrapped up in the overly affectionate coils of a Lickitung. It's clear from the image that she's near her limit, that she can't hold out against the creature's poison for much longer. She pulls her head away from Lickitung's excited nuzzling.
"Help!" she manages to gasp, then the nerves of her fingers seize up, the camera jolting wildly as her pokègear tumbles to the ground. The video times out and is posted automatically.]
It's a Lickitung.
And it likes her.
Robin struggles a little to get out of the coils of its tongue, feeling the paralytic chemicals penetrate her arms and legs. Her Lickitung wraps her closer, rubbing the side of her cheek with its own, affectionately. She tries to think of how to get out of this situation, finally remembering the video function on her Pokègear. Luckily, she'd been reading up on a wild pokèmon they'd encountered, and it was still in her wildly tingling hand. She cues up the video feed, hoping to get a message through before her body shut down.
[The video clicks on to reveal a young new trainer in distress, wrapped up in the overly affectionate coils of a Lickitung. It's clear from the image that she's near her limit, that she can't hold out against the creature's poison for much longer. She pulls her head away from Lickitung's excited nuzzling.
"Help!" she manages to gasp, then the nerves of her fingers seize up, the camera jolting wildly as her pokègear tumbles to the ground. The video times out and is posted automatically.]
