Aug 7, 2017
PAL, WHATCHA JUST SAID MAKES ME WISH I WERE DEAD
– BENDY ( @dancingdevilbendy )
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PAL, WHATCHA JUST SAID MAKES ME WISH I WERE DEAD
– BENDY ( @dancingdevilbendy )
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“These freaks sure are persistent. Man, I hate being tailed!” Barry snarls, eyes fixed on the pursuing wraiths. As it so happened, those wings were not just for show. “More stubborn than even Giratina! Well, he was no match for you, Starler!” Tightly embracing the combed bird, the pokémon trainer listened to his husky, majestic squawk. “You’re doing fantastic! Hey, hey, actually I see something below us. Could be another wild pokémon. You know the drill! We can’t just leave ‘em to fend for themselves. Time to lower the altitude!” “BRRRYEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” The vicious bird complied with a throaty scream as his commander selected another pokéball from his belt.
“...!” Pop! A gentle, rouge explosion revealed the captivating presence of Barry’s roserade. The pokéball he surfaced from was decorated with gorgeous seals, all devised to bring out Deller’s marvelous sheen. With a coquettish sway of his hips, he began to chuckle in greeting to the new face. “Deller! Stop flirting and hurry to the action! Cover that 'mon with Shadow Ball! Chop chop! Starler, raise the altitude again, we’ve got our own problems!”
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“YA-HOO-HOO-HOOEY!“
He howled as he flew through the skies. The last thing he remember was being caught in an explosion. The shock wave of it sending him sailing past the rooftops of smaller buildings, soaring over people and everything else until his trajectory arced down and he began to fall.
He really has no idea what compelled his captors to gift him with a banjo upon his arrival here. Yes, he’s well immersed in the world of music and very versatile, but it’s still an odd choice of instrument regardless. Though perhaps a banjo is better than something like a harmonica... or would a harmonica have been better?
There’s not much use pondering over such things, however, especially when he’s already started to get the hang of the instrument. Perched on a bench and strumming a tune, Wataru’s voice carries along to the music, not really paying all too much attention to passerby until he catches sight of one in particular. A very peculiar appearance--but why does he get a strange sense of deja vu again? Ah, well. Another mystery, he supposes.
“Oho...? Has my tune caught your ear ✰? Or perhaps it is this instrument? I am not accustomed to it, but it is not so hard.”
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“...”
This situation was... odd. That was putting it lightly, actually, but somehow he’d winded up in a sort of staring contest with the oddest looking being he’s seen so far in this place. Was it... dripping? What was that? Ink? Was it simply made of ink? Souza shouldn’t be one to talk for things being impossible, but still.
“...Are you... in need of something?” He finally speaks up, brows furrowing in further confusion as he peers down at the odd one before him. “Otherwise... why are you looking at me so intently, like that?”
This was strange. And a bit uncomfortable, if only because he’s being stared at by some sort of being he doesn’t recognize in the slightest.
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...
That’s a sentient cartoon. Scott’s looking directly at sentient cartoon. To be fair, this wouldn’t be the first time he’s seen a cartoon character here...but it’s definitely the first time he’s been so cripplingly aware of the fact that he’s in a city full of fictional characters.
...Scott, you’ve been staring too long.
“OH-”
“H-Hey! Uh! Cool hat!”
...he’s not wearing a hat.
*hands you a gun*
“….”
“What do you want me to do with it exactly?”
She’s clearly more concerned why she was given a gun than the fact a cartoon devil gave it to her.
alt!
Confusion was all that could be read on her face as she looked, almost disoriented but she kept her wits. She realized she didn’t recognize familiar faces walking, but that’s the least of her concerns. While she was even curious about the new environment, questions had to be answered first before her sense of exploration can kick in for her to see what the sights had to offer for her.
“Excuse me.”
“Pray tell, do you know where I am exactly?”
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