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bravenewworld2014-12-23 06:16 pm
outtahere) wrote in bravenewworld2014-12-23 06:16 pm
[Audio / Action]
[Audio]
[We open to the sound of a small explosion and loud, colorful swearing.]
How did that thing get back in here!?
Olu?
And what are you doing here? Fine, make yourself useful and get that thing out of he- It's reset already? Shi-!
[There's the sound of another explosion and the feed cuts off.]
[Action]
[Banzu's not looking to be in such a good mood as he walks through the Business district later in the day, visiting the Salvage Shop and any places that sell chemicals. It could be the Voltorb doll following him around. It could be the Riolu he doesn't want to deal with following him around, grabbing the Voltorb doll whenever it's about to explode and tossing it into the air so it doesn't damage anything. It could also be the bits of metal growing out of his body: striking surfaces on his knuckles, larger pieces around the backs of his ears, little plates on his cheekbones, lines on his jaw, and several more unseen under his clothes. What? Where did those come from? It's not like he's secretly been an Enlightened all this time or anything...
Yeah, the jig is up. There's no way he can hide that he's a Steel-type any more. He's not looking forward to the inevitable responses to this revelation. The Voltorb doll and the Riolu are just icing on the cake.
Note: While the patches of metal on him are silvery today, in all future encounters they will be a dull black. Alloys!]
[We open to the sound of a small explosion and loud, colorful swearing.]
How did that thing get back in here!?
Olu?
And what are you doing here? Fine, make yourself useful and get that thing out of he- It's reset already? Shi-!
[There's the sound of another explosion and the feed cuts off.]
[Action]
[Banzu's not looking to be in such a good mood as he walks through the Business district later in the day, visiting the Salvage Shop and any places that sell chemicals. It could be the Voltorb doll following him around. It could be the Riolu he doesn't want to deal with following him around, grabbing the Voltorb doll whenever it's about to explode and tossing it into the air so it doesn't damage anything. It could also be the bits of metal growing out of his body: striking surfaces on his knuckles, larger pieces around the backs of his ears, little plates on his cheekbones, lines on his jaw, and several more unseen under his clothes. What? Where did those come from? It's not like he's secretly been an Enlightened all this time or anything...
Yeah, the jig is up. There's no way he can hide that he's a Steel-type any more. He's not looking forward to the inevitable responses to this revelation. The Voltorb doll and the Riolu are just icing on the cake.
Note: While the patches of metal on him are silvery today, in all future encounters they will be a dull black. Alloys!]
WHOOPS
[Those teacups really don't look like anything you'd want to spend money on, Isabela.]
It happens. Often, to me.
[Keep looking, Banzu, she's not going to give you the dignity of an explanation there.]
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[He'd rather not have an explanation - plausible deniability and all that.]
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