Harima Kenji (
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Second Punch [Video/Action]
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[The sound of a young man's excited screaming against the backdrop of one of Union's many streets greets anyone tuning in to the Warp Band's feed late that afternoon. The image, featuring one Harima running circles around a very bewildered looking beast of a boar, wobbled as the recorder adjusted focus. Varying cries of 'Napoleon? What in the Savior's name happened? and an low (and incredibly confused) 'swiiiiiiiiiiine~' can be heard at varying points.
Harima expected Napoleon to evolve at some point soon. He just didn't expect his little friend to become bigger than his bedroom!
The rough looking young man shot a glance directly at the feed, not seeming to realize that the whole scene was being recorded.]
Alexander, stop goofing off! Get Channa, or Yakumo-- or anyone but Itoko!
[The feed cut off abruptly as it was dropped into the streets, closing out with a short and pointed 'Poli!' before it went out.]
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[Unionites: beware! Hurtling down any and every street around the city is a newly minted and incredibly confused Mamoswine. Napoleon's hungry, and a few curry puffs isn't going to fix that problem this time....
Fortunately, there are plenty of restaurants in town that throw perfectly good food away!]
Napoleon-- don't eat that! It's gross!
[Harima, who had been riding atop the pokemon all afternoon in search of a reasonable place for his friend to stay, pulled at the pokemon's ears, tusks, tail-- anything to try to get Napoleon to not raid the dumpsters. Unfortunately, Mamoswines are a lot harder to budge than a Swinub...]
[The sound of a young man's excited screaming against the backdrop of one of Union's many streets greets anyone tuning in to the Warp Band's feed late that afternoon. The image, featuring one Harima running circles around a very bewildered looking beast of a boar, wobbled as the recorder adjusted focus. Varying cries of 'Napoleon? What in the Savior's name happened? and an low (and incredibly confused) 'swiiiiiiiiiiine~' can be heard at varying points.
Harima expected Napoleon to evolve at some point soon. He just didn't expect his little friend to become bigger than his bedroom!
The rough looking young man shot a glance directly at the feed, not seeming to realize that the whole scene was being recorded.]
Alexander, stop goofing off! Get Channa, or Yakumo-- or anyone but Itoko!
[The feed cut off abruptly as it was dropped into the streets, closing out with a short and pointed 'Poli!' before it went out.]
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[Unionites: beware! Hurtling down any and every street around the city is a newly minted and incredibly confused Mamoswine. Napoleon's hungry, and a few curry puffs isn't going to fix that problem this time....
Fortunately, there are plenty of restaurants in town that throw perfectly good food away!]
Napoleon-- don't eat that! It's gross!
[Harima, who had been riding atop the pokemon all afternoon in search of a reasonable place for his friend to stay, pulled at the pokemon's ears, tusks, tail-- anything to try to get Napoleon to not raid the dumpsters. Unfortunately, Mamoswines are a lot harder to budge than a Swinub...]
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Fortunately his confusion doesn't last that long, and that's when he decides to be... smart and perhaps stupid at the same time. He drops the chunk of metal he'd been using to practice with. With that as his anchor, Duke shoots up into the air.
... Unfortunately, if the Mamoswine moves his anchor, he won't be up here for very long. He'll deal with that if it happens. ]
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Harima had long given up on trying to steer Napoleon away from eating out of the dumpster. It was gross, but Napoleon was a hardy pokemon-- he could handle it.
The dumpster, unfortunately, was not very well anchored. It shifted as Napoleon dug deeper into it, sticking his entire face in the mess-- he didn't care where it was going, he just wanted to eat! If it hit anything on the way, that so wasn't his fault!]
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Only that third thing grabbed is starting to shift, and so Duke is slowly wobbling awkwardly in the air with it. ]
.... The dumpster is going to occupy him for a bit, yes?
[ Look up and don't shout too much, please? ]
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[Harima did look up-- and promptly forgot the question being asked when he saw the man floating that high in the air.]
Hey! How the hell did you get up there?!
[Unfortunately, 'quiet' is rarely used as a descriptor whenever Kenji Harima gets involved.]
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[ ... He's using his enlightened powers, tl;dr. ]
Your friend won't go charging off again any time soon, yes?
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You seem to be in peril.
[ video ] -- I apologize for Harima. He's a jerk.
And who the hell are you?
[He's kind of in a mess right now, and he's got no patience for weirdos who butt into another person's business.]
s'kay. Metalhawk's kinda of a jerk too :>
A spectator. If you're so adverse to onlookers, I suggest keep domestic affairs private.
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I dunno what you're talkin' about...
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I don't know who your dude is, but he reminds me of Crowley from Good Omens :O
He's Kenji Harima from School Rumble. It's a hilarious rom-com if you don't mind high school dramaz
sweedles~
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It doesn't take her long before she finds Harima in an alley. Or rather, a Mamoswine blocking said alley.]
Harima? Napoleon?!
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Oh. Hey, Yakumo.
[That was all he could manage to say, in a surprisingly non-chalant tone. No, there was nothing weird going on here at all...]
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Harima. What's going on? I saw Napoleon evolved, but Alexander showed up at my house excited and agitated.
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Harima, somehow, managed to keep his cool under Yakumo's concerned gaze.]
We were surprised. I expected Napoleon to get a little taller, but not like this!
[He patted his big friend on the nose, almost tenderly.]
...You should'a just said you were hungry, yanno. We could'a worked something out.
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Wait, that name, those sunglasses--]
Napoleon? Harima?
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Nozomi!?
[Napoleon snuffled happily, earning a curious look from his human friend.]
--Wait. Napoleon, you know this chick?
[Not that he had problems with Napoleon making friends on his own...]
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Yeah, we met a while back. He was a lot smaller, though.
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Yeah, this all happened kinda suddenly. It's...gonna take a bit getting used to.
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Wait, what the heck is that?] Luxi? [That's a Mamoswine eating out of a dumpster...]
Luuuxio! Lux! [Dude, that's so gross! Stop that!]
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[Harima glanced at the wandering Luxio before returning to trying to pull Napoleon away from the dumpster. Sorry, little guy. They'll play next time- they've got a little problem to resolve right now.]
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Luxio will not stand for this, so he goes to bite Napoleon's tail to tug on it, and he's not being gentle either.]
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[Napoleon reared back in his surprise, abandoning his dinner because something just grabbed his tail! He wheeled around, snorting in agitation-- that wasn't cool, you jerk!
Harima grabbed onto one of the Mamoswine's tusks and patted it gently before turning on the Luxio himself.]
Hey. You didn't need to go that far!
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[Action] oh god I didn't notice I hecked up my html for that last tag /face in hands
It happens~
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Should I call Yakumo?--- Ah!
[Wait, there it is! A wild Mamoswine enters her field of vision with a certain damsel in distress by it's side. She hurries over there.]
H-Harima, are you fine?
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Harima looked up from his small chore of reeling Napoleon away from his most recent dumpster feast, not entirely too surprised to see the girl at all.]
Just kinda got my hands full, Kotori. No biggie.
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So it seems... he'll get sick if he keeps eating that.
[Aha, there it is! The girl pulls out a container with a Butterfree pattern filled to the brim with pokepuffs.]
Are bitter pokepuffs fine?
[Kotori, it's eating trash, of course it's fine.]
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That's right. Even good restaurants can have bad food.
[Although he knew that both he and Napoleon were both fairly familiar with dumpster diving, Harima himself had never done it for food. That was just....no.]
I think he'll eat just about anything, Kotori. Evolving into something so big must've taken lots of energy.
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