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HEY GUYS
Been forever right?
Well I’m here to say that I am moving X over to this NSFW blog.
YESSSS, "NSFW" Ok? K. So don’t go there and complain about it being NSFW.
This is a Pokephillia blog with Abbey and now X. I won’t be rping on the blog now though. If I feel like I’m up for Roleplaying, I’ll do it in googledocs or something, ok? K.
So yeah, this blog is officially dead \o/
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HEY GUYS
Been forever right?
Well I’m here to say that I am moving X over to this NSFW blog.
YESSSS, "NSFW" Ok? K. So don’t go there and complain about it being NSFW.
This is a Pokephillia blog with Abbey and now X. I won’t be rping on the blog now though. If I feel like I’m up for Roleplaying, I’ll do it in googledocs or something, ok? K.
So yeah, this blog is officially dead \o/
HEY GUYS
Been forever right?
Well I’m here to say that I am moving X over to this NSFW blog.
YESSSS, "NSFW" Ok? K. So don’t go there and complain about it being NSFW.
This is a Pokephillia blog with Abbey and now X. I won’t be rping on the blog now though. If I feel like I’m up for Roleplaying, I’ll do it in googledocs or something, ok? K.
So yeah, this blog is officially dead \o/
HEY GUYS
Been forever right?
Well I'm here to say that I am moving X over to this NSFW blog.
YESSSS, "NSFW" Ok? K. So don't go there and complain about it being NSFW.
This is a Pokephillia blog with Abbey and now X. I won't be rping on the blog now though. If I feel like I'm up for Roleplaying, I'll do it in googledocs or something, ok? K.
So yeah, this blog is officially dead \o/
So, I lied. I didn't end up coming back oops. I'm really wanting to get into drawing more and such. So that's why I've been away and such.
I guess you can PM me for my dA or something, my skype is open to if you don't want to spam hate at me haha (though I've been busy packing that I can't get on skype a whole lot). I've just not been in the mood to RP much. Sorry about that you amazing people~!
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Gonna be slower in activity for a while
We gotta start packing and my first RP group over on dA closed and wow so much has happened. Got a lot to draw too haha.
So, everything will be a bit slower on here, but I'll still be replying and shit yeah.
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Black City Shooter - Ka-losed w/ beautifulpokeloving
The more X fought back, the harder and tighter the goon pulled. No way was he letting go of his future prize. “Stop squirmin’ would ye? It’s not like it’ll make any difference." The other good laughed, pushing the Gardevoir along, but she had stopped. "'Ey. Din't ya hear me? I'll cut yer friend up good if ya don't cooperate.” She turned, looking back and past her captors.
"Let them go."
Kane stood there at the end of the alleyway, a shadow covering his face. The goon disregarded the Gardevoir, knowing she wouldn’t do anything since they had a hostage. ‘Oy! Are ya nuts mate? Ya think I’ll let go of mah future investments? There’s people we know that’ll pay good for a couple of slaves like those. Especially if that pokemon is a girl too." Kane’s shadowed hands clutched into a fist, the leather grinding against itself.
"Last warning…. Let. Them. Go."
The Ranger slowly approached them, leaving the shadow and into view. Kane looked like he had his face replaced. His usual serious and dutiful demeanor replaced by pure, cultured fury. Fransheska placed a hand on her head, remembering this emotion from his master back then. Back when he had his biggest failure. The largest amount of pain, suffering, anger and sadness she had ever felt. The rage she was feeling was similar to back then. She knew her master would save them. He would not fail again. “Lookit this lad eh? Thinking you can stroll around, waving ya ranger badge around thinking you have some kindof authority? Listen here and listen good mate….” The good approached, holding the knife to the Ranger’s neck. “We’re the law here.”
Kane’s eyes narrowed, quickly pulling the good towards himself, making the knife cut him across the cheek and landing a fury of blows from his stomach, to the chest, to the neck and chin. Finally, a sweep of the leg from the beaten man and landing him smack on his head, rendering him unconscious. The goon holding X, flinched lowering his knife for a second.
"NYULA, FAKE OUT."
From the shadows, A Weavile shot forward, cutting the knife from the goon’s hand. “GAH.” Fransheska grabbed X by her hand and ran towards Kane, whom was running forward to the good. By the time the bum realized what was happening, Kane was already on him, unleashing a flurry and angered filled hits to his sides and solar plexus. Sliding his leg in between the goon’s and pulling his leg up, making the confused and battered man lose his balance and fall on the ground.
Trying to get up quickly, he was met with a swift kick to his arm which he was using to pull himself up, falling again once more. But as he was moving again, another kick to the chin. Now he was disoriented, dizzy, half conscious and beaten half to a pulp. The Ranger got on his knees and grabbed the goon’s hair. “You’re lucky I didn’t break your arms. Permanently.” He let go of the hair, letting the goon’s head hit the floor just to follow it up with his fist. Needless to say, he was knocked out.
Kane stood, looking over to his Weavile. “Good work, Nyula…” Returning her into her pokeball, he walked towards Fransheska and X. “Are you two alright?” Fransheska nodded, shrilling softly. Her master had gotten wounded for them. “Ah…. I’m alright…. It’s nothing serious.” That being said, he was bleeding quite a lot. And would probably need stitches.
What a day.
X kicked out and huffed. It'll make a difference to her! Especially when they have their guard down, she would have NO problem givng them a nice kick down there. She was NOT going to let them get their way with her body. UGH they were disgusting and nasty and UGH. She let out another airy shout as she tried to swivel around to give him a kick. Just then, she stopped to watch the Gardevoir. What was up with her? X turned as she did and huffed at the Ranger when he spoke. OH THERE HE WAS. She kicked again and then looked over at the one fool who was speaking. Oh ew. She would beat you black and blue before she let anyone touch the pokemon. Ugh, nasty nasty man. And then men were beating up men. Or... Ranger beating up even stupider men. Maybe she should place a bet? Would she even get money out of this? Doubt it. Then suddenly there was a Weavile and everything started to happen really fast. The only thing that helped X keep her head was when Fransheska touched X's hand. Immeditately, the girl squeezed the pokemons and just let the other lead. Better over by the guy who wasn't wanting to make her a slut than over by the one who did, right? From there, X just watched as the Ranger let out his pented up anger. When the whole scene was done and over with, congrats and good wishes were placed out and the Ranger back over to his psychic fairy. "... I'm fine... Thanks..." She let go of the pokemon's hand finally, moving to cross her arms and glare off to the side uneasily. "... You should go to the hospital or something k...?" She hunched up her shoulders and just... awkwardly stood there without looking at either of her present company.
Black City Shooter - Ka-losed w/ beautifulpokeloving
Too many movement. Too much of a hassle. The goon lifted Fransheska up by her arm, the took out a knife of his own, holding it close to her face. “Listen up and listen well, gahrly. You will cooperate wid us or I will hurt this little pokemon here. As for you-“ He grabbed the Gardevoir’s face and pulled it towards him. “You try anythun’ funny and ma friend here’ll gut yours like a fish, eh?” Fransheska looked at the man, then back at X. Her eyes watered. She couldn’t risk doing anything. “You understand!? DO YOU?!” Fransheska nodded, agreeing to their terms. “Good…. now let’s go for a walk.”
The man holding X, held her hair tighter and the knife closer. “Ya sure I can’t have any fun with dis one? I like em feisty." The good slid his knife up and down the girl’s body, making it obvious of what he wanted exactly. "Foine. Maybe we’ll stop by somewhere and have a go. Les get outta here first alroight?” Both men agreed on that, then started to pull both of their captives deeper into the alleys, further away from public.
MEANWHILE~
Kane finally reached the ice cream vendor. “One vanilla, one chocolate and one strawberry please.” Fumbling for his wallet, the Ranger hoped he’d have cash on him… but he didn’t. “All this line and I didn’t even have physical currency on me. UN. BE. LIEVABLE.” He turned around, throwing his hands up in the air. “I’m an idiot.” A large and heavy sigh escaped him as he walked back towards the girls were.
…..Where they were suppose to be.
"…..Huh..?.."
X let out another hiss between her teeth and watched the jerk messing with poor Fransheska. "...You... wouldn't... dare..." She shook as she gave an actual cold glare at the biker holding the Gardevoir. And then they made her cry. That broke X's heart. She flailed about for a moment as she tried one last time to get free. Of course, he tightened his grip on her short hair. She let out a soft cry now, trying to avoid the blade the best she could. Dis-gusting. Seriously. And people questioned her about why she didn't like people. Disgusting selfish bas... urgh. She spat at the blade the best she could, or his foot if possible before feeling him drag her back into the darker alleyway. She didn't make it easy though. She squirmed and tried to twist her body to get a good hit on the guy. Not super surprising, she was pretty flexible. She grunted in pain whenever the hold on her hair stung too much. WHERE WAS THAT RANGER GUY!
Black City Shooter - Ka-losed w/ beautifulpokeloving
If she could talk, Fransheska would gladly tell her that she sent Kane to by ice cream but…. she couldn’t now could she. The only thing at her disposal for communications was signs and emotions. None of those could work right now. Now at her questions about going with her master she said no. Nodding her head sideways, softly. Raising her hand, she pointed at herself, then at the floor. Meaning that she would stay here to keep her company while the ice cream arrived. But she didn’t know how to be that specific. But suddenly, her mood changed.
Fransheska spun a complete one eighty towards a dark alley, her eyes glowing with psychic power. She sensed something. Something bad. And. she was right. Her empathy sense was so strong she could feel so many different emotions right now and it was difficult to point this one out. This dangerous one. to her downfall…. she misjudged.
From behind X a biker grabbed the girl by the hair and pulled her towards him, pulling a knife out on her. Fransheska spun around again, preparing to use her attack to take care of it right now. But as she did that, a powerful blow to the head knocked her down. A massive headache taking over. "We-heh-hell then. It couln’t have been easier ta do dis. The Ranger goes away and leaves the little girl behind guarded by his pokemon? HA HA. This can’t be any easier." The biker knelt on top of Fransheska, pinning her head down to keep her from using any attack. The one holding the knife spoke. “Yeh. I’ll say. This one smell noice.” He placed his face close to the girl’s neck, taking a very long sniff. “Oy. Leave dat for da costumahs we gon sell to, eh? They don’t like used meat.”
Oh dear.
As soon as X saw movement from the pokemon, she turned back up to look at Fransheska. Her head tilted slightly to the side. So the pokemon wasn't going to go with her trainer. And something about her staying here. She didn't quite understand why but to babysit her, not like X needed a babysitter though. However, soon after the brief communication, the pokemon went all strange. It made X feel all tense and on edge. She even stepped slightly closer, concern washing over her face. "...A..Are you alright...?" This was really unnerving, the way the Gradevoir was acting. She was about to reach up and tap the pokemon's shoulder when there was a powerful yank on her bright blue hair. She let out an airy yelp and then a soft gasp as a cool blade reached her skin. X let out a soft hiss between her teeth. Grand. Normally she could avoid these kind of goons. If she hadn't been distracted... If she had ran into that ranger... But nevertheless, the Gardevoir tried to protect her. "...Stop...!" Her soft voice was just an airy shout now. She wiggled around, kicking her feet and trying to get a good punch at one of them. Hurting the poor pokemon like this was WRONG and caused a cold fire to burn deep inside her. No pokemon should get hurt to a humans hand, especially like THIS. She nearly got the guy with an uppercut when he went to invade her personal space. ".. Let... go of me... or... you'll regret it...!" UGH she hated people.
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A smile became evident at the realization. She was correct, no introduction had been made, which was odd of the daemon. He usually boasted about hsi awesome power and his good looks and longevity and- ah screw it. "Simon. Call me Simon. It is a pleasure to be of your acquaintance, X."X seemed… an oddly short name. One letter didn’t seem to give her the credit she needed. However, this rose no need to question it.
"Oh no no, it’s quite alright but thank you. You can have the rest, I’ve had a fill."He waved a claw, a rather well-learned gesture. He lowered his body to X’s eye level, to make things easier. He’d been intrigued by this human, but now she just made him smile. "It’s funny. Have you ever seen a pokemon that can take on the disguise of a human?"The question had a sort of delight behind it.
She nodded her head toward the pokemon as he introduced himself. 'It is a pleasure to be of your acquantance'... The softest turn of her lips were seen, just barely being allowed to be called a smile. He was so polite. Still, nonetheless, she watched him float down more as she brought her bread to her lips to nibble slightly. Especially now since he didn't desire it. The girl watched him curiously for a moment as he questioned her. "...Oh.. um... only one... But it was a Zoroark.... Wait are you saying... you're a Zoroark...?" That didn't seem right at all. She hummed thoughtfully now. But if he was then that would explain the question... But Zoroarks didn't talk to her understanding... And didn't he say he was a psychic type? She tapped the bread against her white lips, trying to figure out this new riddle.
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"Oh, it’s fine! I mean, yeah, I should have been watching, heh…"
Tange was starting to calm down a bit now that it was clear that everything was all right. She was rather confused by the other girl’s almost scared reactions, though. Okay, it probably was mostly Tange’s fault in the first place that they’d crashed… But she’d seemed to have accepted Tange’s apology, so there was no reason to be upset now, right…?
Blinking, she accepted the rag when X was done with it and dropped it back into her bag. Tange looked at her curiously for a moment before she spoke again.
"I’m not gonna attack you or anything like that, you know," she said, laughing a bit awkwardly.
X frowned (or frowned more than her normal frownage) and looked to the side. She just stayed awkwardly silent to Tange's last comment. It was like she didn't believe her or something. She shuffled back slightly even. "... I... uh... well... leave y-you to your.. um.. travels then...?" X bit the inside of her cheek and shuffled uneasily to the side, waiting for Tange to walk past her now. She was still rubbing her arms, almost ridding herself of the Swanna bumps. Just, she didn't believe Tange. It was spooky enough to suddenly have a run in with some stranger out in the middle of no where too!
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Glenna continued to fly around the girl, chirping curiously before flying back over to her father and sitting on his shoulder.
"There will be a storm in five minutes, I suggest you make haste towards wherever you intend to take shelter. It will last through the night."
X frowned and squinted at the strange guy. And how would he know? WAIT. "... Are you a ... shaman dude...?" Or... "... Am... I dead..?" She would very much hope for the first of course.
Black City Shooter - Ka-losed w/ beautifulpokeloving
Wow.
Kane had never felt so ignored in his entire life. Not even on that one time a horde of Exeggutors walked right past him after he strictly told them to stop.
At least she spoke to him. But was it really towards him? She could have been merely declaring something in general it didn’t even have to be to him. But wow did he feel ignored. Kinda hurt. Damn. But this just told him more things he possibly needed to take into consideration during this second meeting of the girl. One, she did not like him in the least. Two, she would avoid him at all costs. Three, she feels comfortable around pokemon and finally…. something must have happened for her behavior to be like this. Something harsh and painful. this made the Ranger’s expression soften, completely forgetting about the fact that his existence was completely ignored. Now he just wanted to try to get at least a few words out of the girl. But! It seemed like Fransheska had a better chance of that.
And she, who’s motherly personality shot into full motion after the girl came to her for aid, smiled warmly. After her request, the Psychic type nodded, agreeing to it. The Gardevoir lifted one of her hands up and rubbed the top of the girl’s head, trying to reassure her to calm down. The other outstretched to her master’s obviously asking for the bottle back. Of course Kane brought it to her without question. Once it was in Franny’s hands, she pointed out once more to an ice cream stand outside of the alley. Kane looked behind him, saw it, then looked back at Fransheska, who smiled knowingly. The Ranger, sadly, was running low on money as is… but… this was an exception. “Alright…. I’ll be back.” Aaaand he turned around and walked to the stand…. which had quite the line.
Fransheska turned to face the girl and let out a small, soft shrill. The water bottle in her hand being offered back to her.
X just held a nervous frown upon her lips as she stared downwards at the ground. She slowly crossed her arms, which ultimately resulted in her hugging herself. She swayed her body back and forth nervously. Please just give back the water bottle so she can be on her merry little way. She flinched slightly when there was a sudden touch upon her head. Her eyes widen as she looked up at the pokemon. A pat? Headpets? Whichever you wish to call it? Her hands squeezed her sides as the girl lowered her gaze once more. She let out a soft sigh even, as if her racing heart calmed. Her knees stopped shaking and she just stood there silently. Wait what? He was leaving? She opened her eyes wider again, lifting her head to watch in a mild shock as the ranger left. X turned her eyes to the Gardevoir now, as if puzzled. "...D...Did... he really... just walked away...? Aren't.. you going with...?" Why wasn't the Gardevoir going? Was she babysitting X? That made the girl squint her eyes slightly and look to the side in a mild disbelief. Was she really being watched on? Still, nonetheless, X took her water bottle back and placed it against her stomach in her orange loose sweater.
