Tenoh Haruka // Sailor Uranus (
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009 // dream event - what does the fox say?
Haruka's Dream
[ Look at Haruka. Now back to you. Now back to Haruka, now back to you. What's that she's wearing? That's right, it's a bright blue racing jumpsuit. Its durable expanses fill your vision as you stare across her broad shoulderblades.
Look down at yourself. You're wearing one too. The color depends on how much of a jerk your unconscious mind has decided to be, but that's hardly the most important thing right now, because a Bulbasaur off to one side has just fired off a Bullet Seed with a loud "pop" and now you find yourself lurching forward.
It's another day at the races. And you're on a Rhyhorn. ]
Vulpix's Dream
[ Throne rooms are hard to come by in these more enlightened times, but there's no mistaking this setting for anything else: the red carpet lined with flickering torches, culminating in a broad set of steps and a chair with an extremely luxurious cushion upon it, leaves little to the imagination. At the top of the steps, Haruka's Machoke and Spritzee flank the carpet, bowing deeply; on either side of the chair, a Mr. Mime fans the chair's occupant while Super Beauty the baby Rhyhorn stands still for once, a platter full of Berries resting atop her broad head. Oddest of all, Ferrari the Nidoran crouches in servility at the foot of the chair. Oh, his Queen! His marvelous Queen!
Atop the chair, the world's most beautiful Vulpix gives a dainty yawn. Mr. Mime selects a Berry for her and places it in her mouth. Life is so dull when you're the top at everything. ]
[[ooc: There's a trick to Vulpix's dream! Anyone who sets foot on the steps and beyond will find themselves madly in love with Vulpix and burning to swear fealty to her. Feel free to use her dream as a mingle post so unaffected people can deal with trying to get their brainwashed friends off the stairs. You can "fix" the dream by convincing Vulpix this setup is a bad idea, but....good luck. ]]
[ Look at Haruka. Now back to you. Now back to Haruka, now back to you. What's that she's wearing? That's right, it's a bright blue racing jumpsuit. Its durable expanses fill your vision as you stare across her broad shoulderblades.
Look down at yourself. You're wearing one too. The color depends on how much of a jerk your unconscious mind has decided to be, but that's hardly the most important thing right now, because a Bulbasaur off to one side has just fired off a Bullet Seed with a loud "pop" and now you find yourself lurching forward.
It's another day at the races. And you're on a Rhyhorn. ]
Vulpix's Dream
[ Throne rooms are hard to come by in these more enlightened times, but there's no mistaking this setting for anything else: the red carpet lined with flickering torches, culminating in a broad set of steps and a chair with an extremely luxurious cushion upon it, leaves little to the imagination. At the top of the steps, Haruka's Machoke and Spritzee flank the carpet, bowing deeply; on either side of the chair, a Mr. Mime fans the chair's occupant while Super Beauty the baby Rhyhorn stands still for once, a platter full of Berries resting atop her broad head. Oddest of all, Ferrari the Nidoran crouches in servility at the foot of the chair. Oh, his Queen! His marvelous Queen!
Atop the chair, the world's most beautiful Vulpix gives a dainty yawn. Mr. Mime selects a Berry for her and places it in her mouth. Life is so dull when you're the top at everything. ]
[[ooc: There's a trick to Vulpix's dream! Anyone who sets foot on the steps and beyond will find themselves madly in love with Vulpix and burning to swear fealty to her. Feel free to use her dream as a mingle post so unaffected people can deal with trying to get their brainwashed friends off the stairs. You can "fix" the dream by convincing Vulpix this setup is a bad idea, but....good luck. ]]
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It's unclear whether she's even noticed yet. That will probably change soon. ]
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Good luck with your rampaging Rhyhorn, Kaido. It might be in for an unpleasant surprise unless you can rein it in a bit. ]
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You'll hear a great screeching noise behind you, Haruka. On the bright side, he's no longer rampaging. On the downside, he got catapulted over Rhyhorn's head... but managed to hang on, so he's kind of sprawled across its face.
... let's try to get back on properly and cross that damn bridge]
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Huh.
Her own Rhyhorn lowers its head and charges the bridge to get this stupid thing over with, and Haruka calls back to Kaido. ] Steer with your legs.
[ Once your legs are, you know. Not on its face. ]
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He swings around the horn and manages to get himself back up. And now to get his mount to start running again...
...
...
Well. Headpats would work on him]
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--Nah. Pulling further ahead now! Just in time to have to climb up a mountain. Choose your footholds carefully. ]
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... you've got to be kidding.
[He'll try to climb once he reaches the mountain. And on one hand he is making progress (though not as fast as you) but on the other, he is unlodging a lot of rocks and that's making a lot of noise...]
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She's starting to get a suspicion, though. This mountain is steep, and her Rhyhorn is beginning to pant. ] What...
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[ Is that a challenge, you stupid hill? And if so, is it one a Rhyhorn can physically accomplish...Haruka's stubborn, not stupid. ]
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[ Or well. She'll improvise. Whether you stay in this race is up to you. ]
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I say we smash our way through.
[Kaido that's not gonna work.
... although]
... maybe there's a tunnel somewhere.
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Now, if she had her Rhydon....But she can't race on him anymore. ]