bravenewworld | Open Log // Haunted Ruins

Who: Haruka, Michiru, and YOU
What: DDF field trip to the newly-discovered ruins. Spoopy ensues.
When: Week 39
Where: Coastal Ruins
Summary: God hunting comes with quite a few hazards. Being haunted is one of them.

[ Something is following them.

Haruka's had that feeling ever since she and Michiru entered the ruins, and it's only grown stronger with time. Even her Eevee is taking great pains to be extra-silent as he pads along, though Haruka has a hunch he's trying to impress his new "babysitter", Bundled Hearts the Spritzee. Whatever. It suits Haruka's goals, and that's all she needs.

If only the rest of the day was going as planned! These ruins haven't taught her anything useful thus far, but there's still this ominous sense of something - waiting. Something watching.

Haruka smirks. Her neck's prickling as if there's something behind her, but she won't turn. Not yet. Not until she's sure she can take - whatever it is - by surprise. ] Maybe we should have brought a housewarming gift.

[ Watch it be another explorer. That'll make her feel silly. ]

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[A giggling sound fills the air in front of them, the tinkling laughter of a child tinged with the eerie edge one would associate with a ghost. The sound grows and multiplies, and several others join in to create a ghastly chorus. Movement flickers all around the group, the lights dim. All save for Celosia’s anyway. There are still plenty of spirits to bum off of, though she may want to think twice about going much farther as a trio of Yamask float into a ruined doorway, barring it.

The ghosts continue laughing, one of them spinning in place as they size up the girls.

Rei stops short, of course, keeping a distance from them.]

Celosia…now might be a good time to stop doing whatever it is you’re doing. It’s probably not wise to upset these Pokemon.

[And of course, there are more sounds all around them. Could there be other threats that are less…giggly?]

[Michiru's head turns, intently tracking the sounds and shifts her position, ending up back to back with Haruka. That should tell you exactly what's going on.]

Martelé, eyes up front.

[the Normal type's ears twitch and she vees in acknowledgement, going back to baring her teeth at the ghosts. What's with all the giggling, huh??]

[ Celosia, stop? PSH! Look at them, they're all giggling and having fun! Celosia wants to have fun!

So instead of stopping or.... doing anything smart, really... she just giggles along with them in her own Litwick-y way and joins them.

....Why, Celosia?

Hotaru, meanwhile, feels a little more at ease. Spirits, a little creepy. Ghost-type pokémon made more sense to her. ] Is it just them...?

We'll see. [ Haruka takes stock of her side of the passageway, barely shifting as she scans the area. She and Michiru have sunk into a perfectly synced assessment of their potential enemies. ] Four here.

[ All doing the same disembodied giggle thing and trying to stay out of sight, but bit by bit they drift forward, as if drawn to the Litwick's flame. Preeettty.....they want it. They want what you're gathering.

Clueless, Gold wags his tail at Haruka's feet. Hello! ] Eevee!

[Rei reaches out with her mind, sweeping the area for more threats. So far, nothing save the two groups they've picked out. Good. Maybe they can be dealt with peacefully.

Stepping around Hotaru, her hand hovering near her belt pouch, the priestess confronts the giggling trio with Deimos and Casius at her back. The faithful hound starts sniffing, identifying each of them in turn and sets himself in case negotiations fail.]

We would like to pass, spirits. [Rei fills her voice with command, not quite an order but the nudging all ghosts need.] Will you let us?

[The three up front giggle and drift closer, towards both Rei and Celosia. Two of them fixate on the litwick, one on Rei. That one smiles and bobs up and down but the other two...well...they seem more intent on a snack.

Rei's finger snaps once and a Light Screen floats up around the group from Deimos, the Fairy obeying a well practiced command. The shimmering wall settles around them...but the two aggressive ones continue moving forward. They want that energy! And all of the others energy too!]

We may need to fight some of them off. Get ready for anything, I've never seen ghosts like these before.

[Martelé growls threateningly at the two Yamask floating closer, but doesn't even blink at the appearance of the Light Screen. This is a familiar routine, even if the buff is coming from a different source than usual.]

Go. [Michiru hasn't even turned around, but if we're up to setting up Light Screens, perhaps a Nasty Plot would be in order. Besides, the other one (ones?) seems to be playing the waiting game. For the moment, in any case.

Martelé leaps at the nearest Yamask, attacking with a good old fashioned Bite. She has no idea why that move works, but she has obviously worked with ghost types before.]

Celosia, that's enough playing around for now.

[ What!? Enough... playing!? Celosia doesn't get it.

Hotaru sighs, stepping past Rei. She's confident against ghost-types, honestly, so she's not too worried. ~~It helps that she's a dark-type.~~

She leads off with a Night Slash, moving in and slicing with her arm, sheathed in dark energy. She feels like she could make better use of it with some sort of weapon - like a glaive or something - but this works well enough.

Celosia asks what sort of game she's playing.

Why did she bring the Litwick with her, again? ]

[ For once, Haruka will save the quips for later. The Yamask crowd in, hitting the Light Screen but intent on Celosia. That's not happening.

Mental commands to both her Pokémon send Gold jumping up with a Bite of his own - anything that's good enough for Martelé works for him! - while Bundled Hearts strikes out with a Moonblast.

As for Haruka, she's moving to try and punch one of those masks. She wants to see if they're as insubstantial as the rest of these Pokémon seem. ]

[Well, the fight is on. Rei sighs inwardly, somewhat saddened that the two spirits have chosen to fight…but intrigued by the third. That one drifts away from the chaos that’s about to unfold, but it’s eyes remain fixated on her. What to do…what to do…

The Night Slash smacks into one of the Yamasks, as do the bites, but they aren’t down yet. Haruka’s fist, aided by Casius’s Odor Sleuth, cracks against a mask and sends it spinning off to clatter against a wall. Stone chips fly up from the force of the strike and it wobbles in mid-air slightly, eyes narrowing. A blue-white nimbus of flame engulfs Hotaru’s hand as it passes through the Yamask, a Will-O-Wisp counterattack that may leave her regretting that action…while the one Haruka smacked glows a brilliant purple. She’ll feel somewhat drained due to the Power Split, and with a shriek the ghost flies right at her. It may be somewhat…Astonishing!

Rei sets herself, reaches into her pouch and pulls out a pair of paper scrolls. They stiffen into a hard, rigid shape and with a shout she flings them at the ghosts!] Akuryu Taisan!

[The papers affix themselves to the masks, dark purple energy wrapping around the already weakened ghosts, binding and dropping them to the ground. This is sort of what she does for a living, after all.

The other group isn’t idle though, passing through a wall to confront the group from behind. Casius growls and lunges outside the protective screen, his teeth Crunching down against a mask and worrying at it…but the other three move to swarm around the Growlithe…]

[Eyes gleaming with a Nasty Plot, Michiru calls a Water Pulse into the palm of her hand and sends it rushing towards the backs of the group that's harrying Casius. Martelé, seeing how the other ghosts are out of the fight, turns and dashes towards the ones her Trainer is fighting, targeting whichever ghost seems to be the weakest.

The ghosts seem to be trying to retreat, but the maliciousness emanating from them could mean they've got a plan up their collective sleeves.]

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