Feliks Ćukasiewicz (
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[Feliks appears on the Warp Band feed all wrapped up in blankets and propped up against some pillows, his left arm in a heavy cast, bandages peeking out from underneath his nightshirt. There's still visible bruising on him even now, and several of his more protective Pokemon are curled up with him -- a Growlithe with his head in Feliks's lap, a Houndoom at his feet, a Dragonair twined around the headboard, a Pangoro looming nearby as if to ward off any further threats to his trainer...]
Alright, Union. So I've kinda been thinking, right?
[He grins, and it's clear that whatever damage that god did to him, his sass remains 100% intact.]
So as you might or might not know, my grandparents got a little stuck with just me for an heir, and like, before anyone gets worried, they're totes fine -- the house is gonna need some renovations like whoa, like the ballroom and the library are super totaled, but they're not hurt or anything!
But they're kinda not getting any younger. Stuff has been getting pretty crazy around here, and like, who knows how long they're gonna be able to keep keeping up like they have, right?
So... [He takes a deep breath, and the Dragonair leans over to nuzzle him encouragingly. He pets her little wing-ear-thing, gathers himself a moment longer, and continues:]
So, I guess what I'm saying is like... I'm stepping up as the head of our house. Let the old folks enjoy their golden years and junk. Plus, someone's gotta give the Council a kick in the butt now and then!
Okay, now on to the really important stuff, though -- who saw me Mega Evolve back there? Like, how rad was that?
Alright, Union. So I've kinda been thinking, right?
[He grins, and it's clear that whatever damage that god did to him, his sass remains 100% intact.]
So as you might or might not know, my grandparents got a little stuck with just me for an heir, and like, before anyone gets worried, they're totes fine -- the house is gonna need some renovations like whoa, like the ballroom and the library are super totaled, but they're not hurt or anything!
But they're kinda not getting any younger. Stuff has been getting pretty crazy around here, and like, who knows how long they're gonna be able to keep keeping up like they have, right?
So... [He takes a deep breath, and the Dragonair leans over to nuzzle him encouragingly. He pets her little wing-ear-thing, gathers himself a moment longer, and continues:]
So, I guess what I'm saying is like... I'm stepping up as the head of our house. Let the old folks enjoy their golden years and junk. Plus, someone's gotta give the Council a kick in the butt now and then!
Okay, now on to the really important stuff, though -- who saw me Mega Evolve back there? Like, how rad was that?
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You should like, bring some games and junk!
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[Both is always good.]
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[And within an hour or so? He might hear a knock on the door but should be open it?
Well, he'll find Fuuka with bags load of stuff! Don't ask.]
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U-Uh...would you like to see what's inside? I might have bought a lot more than I should! You can eat some if you're hungry!
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[...Anyway, Fuuka's here to see Feliks, right? She trills, darting off in the direction of Feliks's room. Pardon the mess here and there, they're still cleaning up after the giant monster attack!]
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It really was a lot to take in...]
Um...do you want me to help you clean up? It seems like it would take a while to clean all the things around here.
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What shall we find once she enter into his room? One way to find out!]
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So then, the Brave Little Ponyta leaped up on top of the hill, and he was all like, "stop right there!"
...Um, you're gonna have to like, turn the page again, though?
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I see that you're having fun aren't you, Feliks?