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Post by darkoda on Oct 18, 2018 1:46:39 GMT
"My pokemon, earning money, winning battles." The answer was quick and automatic, Jazz having her priorities well in order. Although maybe she wanted more than the default? "Does messing with annoying people count?.......I like sugary things?"
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Post by ventix on Oct 18, 2018 1:52:52 GMT
"Messing with annoying people always counts. Anyways, what kind of Pokemon do you have? What's your preferred method of making money? What's your favorite sugary food?" Maya asked, leaning closer and closer with each question, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.
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Post by darkoda on Oct 18, 2018 2:54:22 GMT
Someone this interested in things involving her was completely new for Jazz, who for some reason didn't feel a need to complain about the closeness. A couple of reasons really. "I'm not sure on the sugar part, but so far milkshakes are great, I like getting people to bet things they shouldn't, and there's Rhodi, Chromi and Lapiz."
Yeah, this was definitely new. "What are you interested in Maya?"
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Post by ventix on Oct 18, 2018 3:05:43 GMT
"Eheheh...Well, I don't mean to sound like I'm copying you or anything, but I really do like a lot of the same stuff." Maya says sheepishly.
"I'm not really as driven to 'win battles' like you are, but sweet things, my Pokemon, and earning money are all things I enjoy. Though if I had to add to that list, 'Pokeball Technology' and 'Cute Things' would definitely be on there. I just really love things that are adorable! You know, like Eevee...Espurr...Jazz Winter...Skitty...Petilil..." She continues, listing off some things she thinks are cute, adding a teasing tone to her voice when she says the third one before switching back to her normal tone.
"Oh! And my current team consist of Siren, my Lampent, K-9, my Riolu, and Roadblock, my Munchlax."
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Post by darkoda on Oct 18, 2018 3:20:02 GMT
"Wait what was that third one?!" The idle thought that if they ended up working together Maya wouldn't have any issues with Jazz grifting or flat out pickpocketing anyone along the way got interrupted hard because she heard something that wasn't like the others in there!
"A siren, canine and roadblock huh? Nice." Yes, onto the pokemon topic for now! Jazz couldn't help how a finger twisted around a strand of hair a bit, her body feeling well warmer than it ought to. "Rhodi's my metal hungry Aron, Chromi's my floaty Magnemite and Lapiz is my bouncy Maril."
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Post by Infynis on Oct 18, 2018 3:24:57 GMT
"My name's Dante," the blonde trainer said, popping the electrodes off his Porygon, returning it to its ball, and replacing it with a Snorunt. "I'm not interested in cybernetics specifically, but I'm always looking for ways to make my Pokemon stronger." Taking the Snorunt by its chin, Dante held its mouth open, making it swallow a pill, which, from the expression on its face afterward, clearly did not taste good. The callous act was then immediately contrasted by the trainer calming the Pokemon, and brushing its coat smooth with a tool from his bag. "I'd be interested to see what your augmentations can do in battle," he continued to his conversation partner."
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Post by ventix on Oct 18, 2018 3:35:33 GMT
"So you twirl your hair when you're embarrassed? Your adorable traits just keep on coming, don't they~?" Maya says, clearly enjoying teasing Jazz. "We even have some similar Pokemon! Roadblock is a glutton, Siren floats, and K-9, while not bouncy per se, certainly has a hard time keeping still."
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Post by darkoda on Oct 18, 2018 4:00:07 GMT
"I'm not adorable, I'm the cool type..." Jazz muttered, doing her best to resist pouting. "You're more the cute type."
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Post by ventix on Oct 18, 2018 4:04:27 GMT
"Oh, really? So what about me do you think is cute?" Maya asks, drawing closer to Jazz.
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Post by darkoda on Oct 18, 2018 4:23:42 GMT
Oh was she feeling a bit warm before because now that was like a cool breeze compared to now. "Your earnestness, its cute."
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Post by ventix on Oct 18, 2018 5:26:45 GMT
"I see, I see...In case, allow me to indulge in my earnestness and do something I've been holding off on for a while now." Maya says.
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Post by Vazad on Oct 18, 2018 5:34:27 GMT
Uri nodded with a wry smile, that was something he could understand. It was basically the reason he'd started working with them in the first place.
"No worries there, the eyes should be able to compensate for negative conditions keeping your 'mon from missing as much. If that's not up your alley I've got a few plans cooking that might be better. Subdermal plating and internal medical systems."
His expression turned a bit sterner as he continued.
"With how things are going I suppose they'll get a field test soon enough."
His previous smile returning he tried to take the conversation down a different route.
"I guess if you're interested in that sort of thing you've got your own methods. How do you overclock your 'mon?"
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Post by Infynis on Oct 18, 2018 5:52:50 GMT
"I look forward to the test," Dante said. "Currently my training style revolves mostly around commands and motivation. I have a few procedures that have a bit more of an impactful effect though." He held up the bottle of pills that he had given the Snorunt, they were emblazoned with quite a few warning symbols. The Snorunt tried to wriggle away at the sight of the bottle, but Dante held it in place. "Running electricity through Porygon does the same thing. It improves their ability, though it does push their bodies pretty hard." He pocketed the pills again, a sigh of relief puffing from his litte Ice Pokemon.
This is my way of explaining inflicting injuries while training using the Groomer edge. I don't think it's too much of a stretch.
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Post by darkoda on Oct 18, 2018 6:27:15 GMT
"Indulge and do what?" And now Jazz was drifting back to confused with some curiosity, a situation she found much better than paying attention to how close Maya was to her right now.
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Post by Vazad on Oct 18, 2018 6:30:41 GMT
"It's a fine method, not good for longevity but if it gets results you do you. I'm more interesting in solid craftsmanship myself. Guess I could stand to improve the general training and all that."
Uri returned Alba to her Pokeball, pointedly not releasing any of the others.
"Must have taken quite a bit of trial and error to find what works though. What's your methodology?"
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Post by Adriana Twain on Oct 18, 2018 6:42:18 GMT
As the young man ran off in search of a nurses uniform, Adriana held her composure just long enough until he was out of ear shot and let out a sharp laugh, "Oh man that was hilarious. I mean, I was just screwing with the kid, didn't actually think he'd take me seriously. Or you honestly, he just kept buying it the more outlandish we got." She grinned and nipped at Kamille's neck firmly, before suckling the spot to leave a nice hickey on the porcelain skin. "Though I'll count this as a victory if he actually comes back in a slutty nurse outfit," She said with a chuckle, one of her hands roaming her partners form in a rather...intimate way, seeming not to care in the slightest there were other people around.
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Post by eltrou on Oct 18, 2018 7:26:38 GMT
Miguel blinked and sat up. He tilted his head as he looked down from the rafters, a bit of a smile tugging at his lips at the question along with a bemused gleam in his eyes. This game's reached even him now? Interesting. "If you're looking for a nurse's outfit, there are some in the infirmary. I'm sure the head nurse in charge will provide you some after the meeting once you're situated into your new position." He remarked lightly back in a whisper, a strong hint of a curious accent coloring his tone. "I'm sure they have one in your size and preference, though I believe the boss would prefer men in more... gender-approriate scrubs, yes?"drallore
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Post by Kadeem on Oct 18, 2018 16:33:22 GMT
Clink, clink, clink, clink...
A faint jingling sound could be heard as a young woman strode into the commencement hall. She looked to be about 20 years old and stood at a height of 5'4"; she couldn't have been more than 169 pounds.
A pale yellow bandeau contained her sizeable breasts, matching in colour the mid-thigh skirt that wrapped just below her navel; both were adorned with lace trim of a darker golden hue. The only other form of covering on her body was a mocha brown leather jacket that ended right above her skirt; the sleeves of which had been slid back past her elbows. All but the backs of her hands were covered by fingerless gloves of the same material and colour of her jacket, and both were accented by gold stitching. Her shoes were similar in design to her gloves and jacket, the dancer’s footwear differing only by the gold ribbons tied into a bow on the front of each shoe and the ankle socks covering her feet that matched her skirt. Hanging between her cleavage was what looked to be some metallic jewel or device, attached to a necklace, but the specifics of it you couldn’t telll from a distance. Around her wrists were thin golden circlets meant to accessorize her ensemble along with the complementary hoop earrings under her hair. It was this jewelry which produced the jingling sound that accompanied her every step.
Her face was gorgeous, a cute nose above soft, thick lips and rounded cheeks. Her arms, legs, calves, biceps, and shoulders were the pure muscle of a dancer. Her waist was slim and her stomach was flat; her hips, thighs, and bottom were thick and voluptuous as was any part of her that wasn't muscle. Her breasts, to an expert, would be held by an F cup bra. Her hair was dirty brown in colour, curly and wavy in texture and extending down her back to her waist; some of her locks formed two tails that draped over her shoulders and framed the caramel skin of her face and neck while two stray strands hung over her brow, above her amber eyes. Just under her left eye was a beauty mark. Her style of dress, her exotic looks, the sway of her hips as she walked, the entrancing scent of sulfurous matches and honey that wafted from her, and the combination of musculature and curves in the places they were would give the impression that she was hired entertainment rather than one of the selection of recruits. That is, until she walked past you and you saw the pair of crossed swords sheathed above her bottom.
Closer inspection would reveal that these were no ordinary swords, but rather a particular species of Pokemon. One would think to call them Doublade, if not for their altered appearance. Instead of appearing as two identical steel blades, it seemed that what she wielded were two small, handheld, dragons. The sheaths that held them were made of what appeared to be interlocking and overlapping carved keratin like those of dragons' claws. What would normally be handles now seemed to actually be the main bodies of these dragons, and where hilts would be were ever-open mouths and heads. The previously calm pink eyes of the Steel variety were now fierce reptilian ones. The “blades” of these beasts were in actuality their tongues surrounded by rows of their razor-sharp teeth, leaving no space free from their cutting fangs. At the end of their bodies were long, draconic tails that constantly flick to and fro where one would normally find tassels. The two dragons were clipped to the trainer’s belt wrapped around the top of her skirt, two other Pokeballs clipped to the front of it.
It was only a superficial assessment that would make an onlooker believe she would be here for the entertainment of others. To those who paid attention, to those who read mannerisms, they could see. They could see in the disaffected smirk on her face, her deliberate gait, and the confidence with which she entered the room and took a seat by her lonesome, unsheatihing her dragons to float free as she surveyed the room and its occupants. They could see that while she respected the authority above her, none more so than Giovanni, to herself she was a queen unrealized. It was within this organization that she would make this into fact unquestionable.
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Post by ventix on Oct 18, 2018 17:10:08 GMT
"I want to hug you! You're so adorable that I've been holding in the urge to just grab you and pull you close!" Maya says, lifting her arms to prime herself for hug-giving.
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Post by drallore on Oct 18, 2018 19:42:17 GMT
Liam shakes his head no
"I don't have time for any of that! If I don't get dressed like a nurse soon, they'll think I'm one of the fighters! And then I won't be able to make it to the team rocket recruitment meeting! And then I won't be able to make my laser army!"
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