professor o, professor oak
he/him
35
october 15th
littleroot
demisexual
scientific pioneer
cadet
i'll show you love like the sun, i'll spark again
can't even smile [tt]
POSTED ON Sept 11, 2020 18:34:33 GMT
"evangeline!?" quickly he'd retract himself. stepping away from the actress in shock. who would have thought fate would allow the two to cross paths once again? "y-you can just call me professor o or ian," the scientist chuckled. with disgust he'd look over to lucario, annoyed that he didn't utilize his aura senses to warn him of this encounter.
"just wha--" suddenly there was an unannounced visit from a group to arrive on shore. with lucario's DETECTION, he would utilize his quick movement to produce an AURA SPHERE in order to counter the incoming sludge bomb. the sludge scattered across the sandy shore, burning the surface with its toxins. "nice one, lucario! now..." he'd look to the oncoming trio, "...who the hell are they and what are they wearing?" he was enamored yet disgusted, more so worried about the weapons they possessed as well.
"lucario, my bag!" lucario had been carrying the professor's essential items. reaching into it, he would pull out his trusty old gadget: the shocker. which looked like a .38 special revolver, "don't worry," he whispered to evangeline, "it's totally not a real gun. i mean, well, it is. but nothing that'll harm them; i call it the shocker." pointing it at the trio who'd halt, he'd say, "take one more step and i shoot."
he doubt they had plan on listening, but this was their chance. "we should slowly back away and try to retreat for now, we need a plan." and that plan involved taking them out and robbing them of their loot. he wanted the outfits they were wearing, it looked as if it'd come in handy.
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