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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 23, 2014 12:00:04 GMT -6
ENDRE Endre cocked an eyebrow at the question. "..No, not if you aren't counting the punching. Though a weapon could be something to look in to," preached the absolutely most qualified person to give such a lecture. "I don't believe I caught the newcast but yes that sounds like what I've heard it called."
"Cham, pan!" Emrik shouted triumphantly, translating to his foe as a roughly 'here ya go bro'. Don't mess with super-charged type advantages, bitch~ He flexed an arm in an attempt to look smooth; it might have sort of halfway worked, maybe.
"Oh, that was quick." And she'd said she didn't want either, right? Endre would have been content to let it go when the first PokéBall failed, but since Emrik had put in the effort.. (What no he hadn't just become really fond of having Emrik around in the past few weeks and no he wasn't just justifying to himself how much the idea was starting to grow on him of having a few reliable partners around who he could also conveniently store in his pocket when he needed to be alone. ..Cough.) Another ball found its way to the Poochyena.. somehow..
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Post by SoJasp on Feb 23, 2014 13:50:09 GMT -6
The pokeball drew the Poochyena in once more, yet this time there was only a brief rattle of the pokeball in defiance before dinging in capture and settling.
Name: Species: Poochyena Gender: Female Lvl: 2 Known Moves: Tackle, Howl, Sand-attack Personality: A defiant little spitfire with the self-confidence of someone twice her size, this Poochyena is not one to back down in any situation. She’s a fierce battler yet can be a loyal companion if one shows loyalty to her first. As a pack pokemon, she does carry the pack/herd instinct- though she prefers to see herself in the alpha chair before anything else, and she’s more than willing to fight in order to prove she deserves such a seat. TP: 50
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Post by Kenna Barnes on Feb 23, 2014 16:46:21 GMT -6
"Weel, about thet. Normally I make th' weapons, not use them. Howevah, tha' vermin came 'n' wrecked up mah store, eht did. So, 'pon hearin' some'n' saw eht, well, I had t' come 'n' give it what-for." Nodding resolutely as if that explained everything, she finished, "Weel. I shoulds prob'ly be gettin' back to said shop, even if there's little worth stealin' since that came through. Even ate mah fruitcake armor! What sort of beastie even eats fruitcake?" By the end she was basically muttering to herself as she picked her way out of the alley, if somewhat slowly.
[unless she's stopped this'll be last post for her]
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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 24, 2014 0:36:09 GMT -6
ENDRE Endre had to take just a moment to semi-'translate' the woman's heavy accent, and by the time he opened his mouth he found she was excusing herself. ..Was that something about.. cake? He shook his head, sure he'd just misheard. But that wasn't the important part here. "Hold on, it wrecked your shop?" She did mention revenge before, and that would certainly call for it. He'd meant to ask about that, but everything was happening so quickly right that moment. "Do you need any help fixing it up?"
Emrik suddenly froze with terror, as though he'd suddenly fallen into a void of chaos and despair with no hope of escape. Did he.. really just.. offer to repeat-- "PANCHAM," he cried desperately, eyes actually a little moist from frantic worry.
Endre seemed to already be following the giantess. Emrik sobbed a moment, then sighed and headed after.
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Post by Kenna Barnes on Feb 24, 2014 0:52:36 GMT -6
Kenna paused her exit at the question, and turned back around to face the man. "Ah don't think Ah need eht, exactly, but I'm not one t' turn down help when it's offered. Ah haven't much in the way of cash saved up, but m' ovens 'r' thankfully in decent 'nough shape t' at least whip somthin' up fer ye, 'n' Ah coulds promise ye s'me armor or th' like when th' forge's up again. No commitment either way, though--" She grimaced as she paused abruptly then walked back towards Endre as she resumed speaking. "I jus' noticed we aren't properly acquainted. Name's Kenna." Her still-bloody hand came forward in an invitation to shake hands.
[the important thing here is she accepted the offer of help lol.]
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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 24, 2014 1:11:50 GMT -6
ENDRE Endre found himself smiling at her offers, though he went blank when she paused so sharply, suddenly wondering if there was something wrong he hadn't noticed. When she extended his hand, he relaxed again and shook it firmly. "Endre." Immediately the wetness of his hand brought attention back to more pressing matters. He supposed it could wait the few more seconds for a proper follow-up, however.
Meanwhile, Emrik was druding weakly after his trainer. "Cham.. Pancham.." (It's not too late.. Just walk away..)
"..And Emrik," he added lightly with a glance that direction, not quite sure what his partner was doing. Maybe that battle was more tiresome than he thought.. He seemed fine, though, and tended to like being outside when he could, so Endre opted to go ahead and leave him out to walk rather than recalling him.
"Don't worry about payment. This sort of thing is mostly what I do. .. Which is to say, I'll rarely turn down what's offered, but so long as the weather's fair, game's good, and no strange circumstances arise, I don't tend to need much money." He smiled. "Homemade food does sound appealing, though." Depending on her cooking. He now rather hoped he hadn't misheard the word cake somewhere in that before; living on mostly meats and foraged berries, something sweet and fluffy would be amazing. "..Of course, we should probably see to these wounds before anything."
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Post by Kenna Barnes on Feb 24, 2014 1:29:53 GMT -6
With a smile to Endre and Emrik in turn, Kenna took note of their names. Had she seen them on paper, she likely would have made a light comment about both starting with 'e,' but pronunciation made that fact significantly less clear. Instead, she just said "Bonny good," in response to most of what Endre had said.
The last bit, though, did get her attention--and she blinked down at her own hands. "Ah s'pose? 'T aint th' worst Ah've been hurt. Then 'gain, molten iron dooesn't tend to..." Kenna took a moment to word her next thought, waving her hand in the air as if she could pluck meaning from it. She stopped when she noticed a trail of blood down her forearm, one drop making its way to her elbow. "Blood's not really a reason I don't usually fight meself, but it's becomin' one." She looked more irritated than anything.
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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 24, 2014 2:05:40 GMT -6
ENDRE Endre gave a single note of a chuckle. "It's not so bad." He reached up to that gash on his upper torso; out of sight, out of mind indeed. He'd nearly forgotten about it with the rush of everything else, though the surge of pain when he touched it assured him he would have remembered soon enough one way or the other. '..Jasper is going to kill me,' he thought with a slight smirk. Well worth it to rid the town of its biggest nuisance, of course. Sighing, he pulled his cloak down a bit to push into the wound; he'd have to scrub the poor thing later..
Also did she say metal? Ah, she'd mentioned making weapons before too. ..And promised him armor. ..Did it take him this long to connect that she was a blacksmith? If it had he certainly wasn't admitting to it. "But yes.. There's an inn a few blocks from here. We should head there first to get ourselves and our Pokemon patched up."
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Post by Kenna Barnes on Feb 24, 2014 2:10:03 GMT -6
"Tha' so?" Sweeping an arm out indicating the exit to the alley, she said, "Ah dunno this district much, so if you'd lead th' way, I'd b' grateful."
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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 24, 2014 2:13:24 GMT -6
ENDRE Endre suppressed a smirk at that gesture, then nodded. There were a few newer areas he was less familiar with, but for the most part he had Port City's map permanently engraved in his mind. Something about helping lay a city's initial foundations would do that it seemed. "Of course," he said simply, starting that way at a leisurely pace. Emrik, who had given up at this point, sighed and trudged on behind.
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