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[ @orrewhat has entered the Colosseum! ]
“Michael...” He muttered more to himself then the actual boy before him. It had been too long since he had seen the boy. But this was nice. He had missed the younger brother figure he had made. Rui and him had met him when Michael was just a child. And Wes himself had only been a teen. “How’ve you been?”
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♘ ⚓ || As exhausting as the trek to Petalburg City was, Eldes had to remind himself that the days and nights he spent squeezed behind boxes and boxes of cargo had sapped more energy out of him than anything else could. If he could survive a few months living in a dumpster behind a brothel in Pyrite and a few days in a ship’s cargo hold, he could manage fumbling to another city with his joints still painfully stiff from the journey.
As for money... well, he planned to figure that out once he found a Pokémon Center to spend the night at. At least the first night’s lodging was free--or so he had been told. All that mattered was that he and his Pokémon found a place to rest.
It was a flash of red that gave Eldes pause. Red hair. Red hair so much like his own. Red hair that was--
No. No, it couldn’t be.
He’d left Orre to escape his old life. In Hoenn, where nobody knew who he was, he could start anew. It was the last place he ever would have expected to find the boy who defeated Cipher. He never would have expected to find his Arceus-forsaken son.
Oh, Arceus, no. He’d already made eye contact.
“E-excuse me, uh... is there a Pokémon Center in this town?”
Too bad Eldes could hear the tremor in his own voice.
“Oh, what’s the use? You recognize me, don’t you? You know exactly who I am; I can’t pretend you don’t.”
//michaelmun wanted to see an older mikey with glasses soooOOOoooOOOO :D
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"...I feel as though I'm not going to like either one of you.."
orrewhat replied to your post:Sooner or later I’m going to have to do dark/evil...
((Oh gosh if you’d be up for doing that as an AU thread or something I’d totally be up for that.))
hELL YEAH WE CAN MAKE THAT HAPPEN SOMEHOW IT WILL BE GLORIOUS YES YES IF YOU'RE DOWN FOR IT YEAH
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✎ ((I'm embarrassed but))
//Awah noooo don't be embarrassed! ;v; I'm like a bumblebee haha; more afraid of you (general "you," not "you, Rabbit") than you are of me!
//Anyway ur mikey is a precious babu lookit 'im aww
orrewhat has made eye contact!
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"Sylve~! Sylve Sylveon!"
"He says 'Hello'. And I say Bonjour. Nice to meet you. My name is Xander but my friends call me X. And this little guy is Fée."
orrewhat || Oh, not you.
Lovrina had been in a bad mood all day. First, she couldn't find Naps to go run errands. Then, she was only able to go to a smaller desert town since someone quickly recognized her in Pyrite. At that point, she was grumbling under her breath and buying a few pokeballs. She would need them for what she was planning, and probably most of them would get broken quite quickly. After that, she had to go and find Naps. Picking up a few pokeballs and paying for them, as she couldn't hide them anywhere to steal them, she turned and left the shop. As she had emerged from the shop, something she hoped she wouldn't see again caught her eye; Red hair, belonging to a kid that she loathed.
Quickly, she turned to walk back to where she had parked a rusty hover-truck that Naps had stolen for her. Hopefully she could manage to slip away without catching his eye, although that was doubtful. After all, her hair color didn't exactly blend in with buildings in a desert town. Walking, she cast a glance backwards to see what the other was doing, and hoped that it was anything but following her.
