Bugging Out [Doug]

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Andy Blackadder
Bugging Out [Doug]
POSTED ON Nov 13, 2020 23:04:56 GMT
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With all that had transpired in the preceding weeks, a lovely sunny day seemed almost out of place. Over the hustle and bustle of the upper district, a buzz in the air might draw the eyes of pedestrians and passersby. Andy rode as he typically did, his yanmega clasping the back of his shirt and suspenders as she carted the boy over the traffic filled streets towards Slateport Park.
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He probably wasn't supposed to be doing this. A few policemen had shouted as he zipped by, the ogre darner pokemon dodging under power lines and over traffic lights. Andy could really care less though. Nowhere along the route had he seen any signs indicating a 'no fly zone,' so they could stuff it. His stomach hungered for a snow cone or ice cream.
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The park was a great place to find all sorts of mobile stands of people trying to sell their junk food and miscellaneous knick-knacks for tourists. As fall came and winter after, most all of these would completely disappear. And with there being an alien invasion, he just hadn't had time for snacks. Truly it was the unsung tragedies of the war: no time for chocolate.
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''Here, Rav.'' The Blackadder boy pointed to a spot midway through the park. Although slightly shrouded by trees, the garish colors of snack stands could be seen through the foliage. Weaving through the leaves, the people that had gathered around to obtain their own sustenance gasped or dodged at the boy suddenly coming out of the canopy, Ravana lighting gently on the edge of them.
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''Fucking brilliant flying as always girl.'' Pats were delivered to her scarred hide, a memento from the brief war of the worlds. A pang of dread hit him as he realized that one day he would grow too big for such outings, and squeezing his butt in between her spinal plates was not going to be optimal. Worse than that, Ravana wasn't getting any younger either.
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''You sure you don't want anything?'' He offered her again, as he had when he requested to come here. ''Yanmega.'' The youth shrugged, ignoring the whispers around him. ''Suit yourself. Wait here.'' The bug's wings waved every so slightly. ''Yan,'' she agreed, naturally, the most patient of his pokemon. He turned to survey his options. Chocolate and cherry anything were at the top of the list.





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Bugging Out [Doug]
POSTED ON Nov 15, 2020 0:46:41 GMT
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It was a beautiful day for truancy. Nothing he loved more than an overly sunny weather to go with his school's far too early winter gear. 

What was it with Hoenn and never seeming to get the weather right? It was late october!

A straw hat wearing youth groaned while strewn over the counter of one of the many ice cream parlors in the park, drawing a snort from the ice cream man lazily fanning himself nearby.

"There ain't enough ice cream in the world for this heat." He said, slowly bringing a cone of pistachio ice cream to his face without looking- and missing his mouth entirely in the process.

Unable to be assed, he let his tongue drop out of his mouth instead, lazily licking the pistachio off both his cheek and the misplaced treat.

A small protest drawled out from the floor, his little Dewpider suddenly and rather quickly climbing up his pant leg.

If he wasn't gonna eat it properly, he could just give it to her!

The thought alone of sharing seemed to set off the youth, with him holding up his ice cream as high as his arm would go.

To no avail. She was a spider. Climbing was not hard for her.

"Duuudette, I've got like, no money left- Get your own, you little chowder!" He said as he tried to lazily wave her off- she stuck fast however, rearing back her head before slapping her water bubble onto the ice cream.

The entire ice cream ball was trapped inside the bubble- and pulled off the cone with an audible pop as she leapt off his arm and back to the floor, humming in delight as the water around her began to take on the same colour as the ice cream- delicious.

Well, at least someone was getting what they wanted now.

Doug's eye twitched under his strawhat. He hadn't yet moved from where he was strewn over the counter, his arm lazily dropping back down and smearing pistachio all over the wooden frame, his head rolling to look up at the ice cream man.

He did not look impressed at the youth's Growlithe impression.

"I ain't got any more money, chief..." Doug said, his eyes seeking the man's own.

The man's gaze was steel as they met.

"And I ain't running a charity, kid. Ain't it about time you finally get to class anyway?" He asked casually, head leaning on his open palm as he fanned himself.

"Give me some ice cream and you got it."

"Give me PD$1.50 and you got it."

"Then I believe we are at an impasse."

"Just get off my bloody counter kid, a customer's coming."

As this kept going, Doug naturally refusing to move, Dewpider instead advanced up to the front of the small parlor, waving a single leg to the newcomer, her lime green water bubble thick as an ice cream shake and her almost deliriously happy about it.


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Andy Blackadder
Bugging Out [Doug]
POSTED ON Nov 15, 2020 21:34:47 GMT
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As he approached and the dewpider greeted him the boy's gait slowed. Discomfort clearly slipped onto his face. His mother had had one of these always wandering around the sun room in his childhood home. Their other worldly appearance had always disturbed him. The shadow at his feet shimmered slightly, but he gestured gently at the ground.
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''It's fine. Just a dewpider.'' He continued past the pokemon, with the slightest of nods to acknowledge its presence. Reaching the counter, he threw his arm up on it. As short as he was, the surface was nearly shoulder height to him. ''Two chocolate ice creams, waffle cone, two scoops.'' He might not know a lot, but this wasn't his first rodeo when it came to ordering ice cream.
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"You a paying a customer?'' The salesman wasn't doing this again. Andy frowned.
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''No. It's an ice cream robbery,'' he replied snidely as he dug into his pocket to produce a leather billfold. ''Typically you pay after goods are delivered.'' But the ice cream man was already preparing the order.
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"I was just checking. No need to get an attitude.'' Shooting a glance over his shoulder at the suger intoxicated dewpider, the boy posited a theory.
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''You get robbed once already?'' But the man only chuckled.
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"Not me.'' He nodded to the other patron, who did indeed stand there with no ice cream of his own. A smirk crawled onto the boy's face as his brown eyes targeted him.
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''You sure that little shit won't drown in that?''





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Bugging Out [Doug]
POSTED ON Nov 16, 2020 4:07:44 GMT
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The little spider tilted her head (most of her body really) in confusion at the boy's subdued greeting, ice cream droplets falling to the floor under her as she quickly fell in line after him, her steps clicking on the floor tiles of the parlor.

Meanwhile, the young man, still spread over the counter, responded with a chuckle.

"Positive. Silver lining? Her brain freeze is gonna be great." He said, hand lazily raising to give a thumbs up, just in time for the light thud of the tiny spider smacking straight into the counter and falling flat on her side to echo around them.

One could almost see the metaphorical swirls in her eyes as her head teetered about, her legs wobbly from the brain freeze as she tried in vain to rub her nonexistent temples.

"Instant Karma. Love it." Said the young man, lips curling up slightly as he licked what little pistachio remained off his hand before sliding off the counter to stand properly on his feet, leaning back against its frame with an elbow over it.

He tipped his straw hat at the kid with his newly cleaned hand.

"Doug Sullivan. Ice Cream robbery victim. Never seen you before- not a local?" He said.

Most youths in the city, he could recognize, even if he had never spoken a word to them.

He had wandered the streets aimlessly enough to have seen most of the kids old enough to wander around on their own, and viceversa.


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Little Bastard
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Andy Blackadder
Bugging Out [Doug]
POSTED ON Nov 17, 2020 0:40:38 GMT
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A nod was returned at the hat tip. It was odd head wear for the city. Counting out the fee for the food, he was momentarily distracted by the dewpisder's antics. Even if he thought this particular breed of pokemon was creepy, it was a little heart wrenching to watch it flail around. Still, he wasn't going over there to touch it.
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''Aye. Andy Blackadder. I'm from Galar. Wyndon.'' He gave this Doug Sullivan another look over and decided against explaining his family's lineage. Perhaps it was the hat, but his fellow youth didn't look the type to be interested in any manner of research. ''You a local? Peculiar choice of head wear, mate. Really gives off that bumpkin vibe. Nothing like a city slicker.''
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''Here you are.'' Distracted again, the boy traded the cash for the cones, pocketing his billfold before taking them. Immediately he drug his tongue across the chocolate sugary surface, his matching chocolate eyes sparkling in enjoyment. The cone in the opposite hand was held aloft as if he might offer it to any passerby, or even the struggling dewpider.
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The boy's shadow shimmered again, as a dark and enpurpling mist flowed out from around him, from which a three fingered hand materialized to grasp the other cone. The gengar came into shape on the side opposite from Doug, tongue draping out of his grinning maw for a big lick of one of the scoops on his cone.
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''Gengar!'' The ghost cooed in thanks.





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Doug
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John Douglas Sullivan
Bugging Out [Doug]
POSTED ON Nov 17, 2020 2:41:44 GMT
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"Galar, eh? Y'all love your pokemon battles over there, eh? So I've heard, anyway." Not too direct a challenge, but the implication was there all the same.

If he noticed Andy giving him a judgmental once over, he certainly didn't show it, simply shaking his head at his next words.

"Nah- just a Refugee; Kanto- Viridian County, near the famous forest. So I guess Bumpkin's 'boutrite." He said, reaching up to adjust his hat and smiling. "My defense? Lotsa and lotsa bugs everywhere. Not much of a surprise I ended up a bugcatcher, I say."

No surprise, and no regret. The little buggers were all he needed by his side, far as he was concerned.

As the ice cream man came back with the boy's treat, the youth pulled down his hat so as to not see it. Bad enough was not having any money in the blistering heat- worse still was watching someone else eat two ice creams.

At least the sudden appearance of another Pokemon distracted him from his ice cream deprived thoughts.

He gasped, surprised. "Oh, woah!" He leaned against the counter and craned back his spine over it, getting a good look at the Gengar and his massive tongue.

"Man, haven't seen one o' those in a while." Not since he had come from Kanto anyway; back then it had been somewhat normal to see Gengars fighting on the tv- fairly popular Pokemon in Kanto, what with one of the Elite having it as her ace and what not.

He tilted his head, asking. "Bodyguard?"

As he asked this, he walked around the youth, holding out his fist towards the Gengar in greeting before squatting down his little Dewpider before beginning to scoop out the chunks of ice cream out of her water bubble, dumping them on a nearby trash can.

"3 times already, girlie. Gonna learn your lesson any time soon?" He asked her dryly as the last bits of pistachio were dumped in the can, the little Dewpider now beginning to regain her good sense.

After stumbling back to her feet, she finally managed to answer- with a resounding shake of her head.

"Little bugger." he said with a harrumph, flicking her water bubble and making her stumble back, before she answered by blowing explosive bubbles in his face, making him fall ass backwards on his rear.

He grunted. "I deserved that one."


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Little Bastard
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Andy Blackadder
Bugging Out [Doug]
POSTED ON Nov 18, 2020 23:11:06 GMT
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''Aye. It's a superb culture.'' Perhaps that was why the boy found himself combative so often. That was entirely oversimplifying it, but it was a nice theory. It wasn't anything to dwell on, not when it turned out he had been right about the other boy's more rural origins. Though the hat had been a dead giveaway rather than him being some people reading guru.
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''Gengar? Geeengar!'' The ghost pokemon answered before his master. He liked the sound of 'bodyguard.' It made him seem tough. With ice cream still in hand he flexed high, ''geengaaaar.'' Then low, holding the pose and trying to look tough. ''Geeeengar!'' His trainer interrupted the antics by giving him a light slap to the back of his bulbous head, prompting an irritated look from the gengar.
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''You let me fall on my ass all the time, and then appear to laugh about it, you purple fuck.'' The pokemon straightened, thrusting his 'thumb' at himself. ''Gengar. Gen. Gengar.'' Andy half frowned. ''Yeah, fine. That's fair.'' He glanced back to Doug. ''Epitaph's gotten me out of a couple of pickles.'' The gengar's grin widened as he returned Doug's fist bump.
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Watching the following antics of his fellow trainer and his little dewpider, Andy didn't regret having never interacted with his mother's. Idly he wondered about what had happened to that thing, but then moreso his actual mother. With the bug pokemon's mock assault, Epitaph pointed and laughed, as he often did at lowkey pain and violence.
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''Gegegege!'' Andy shot his compatriot a glance before looking back to Doug. ''How much control do you really have over that thing anyway?'' Granted, his own pokemon had a mind of his own, which was at times irritating, but he was often cooperative. Perhaps it was because of the sheer length of time he had had him, or perhaps they really had become partners in crime.





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Doug
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Traumatized
Down to one.
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John Douglas Sullivan
Bugging Out [Doug]
POSTED ON Nov 19, 2020 3:51:50 GMT
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"Yeah?" He said, tilting his head. "I've only heard a few things of it. Gotta admit, love what little I know. Massive stadiums for every gym and Kaiju pokemon battles? It's almost sounds too good to be true."

It was strange to hear a kid so obviously young utilize words such as 'superb' and 'culture' in the same sentence without reading them from a school book.

And on the entirely opposite side of the spectrum, hearing a young kid with such an innocent looking face call their own pokemon a purple fuck was an experience that threatened to make him bust his sides.

So naturally, he did, trying his hardest to bite down his laughter, his hat held over his face. He managed to eventually swallow it up.

"Nicely done, Epi' m'dude." He said in praise to the ghost, giving him a two finger salute.

He would have retracted his salute given the laughter he got later, but then he had nearly busted a rib himself laughing at the ghost, so...

Touché.

He simply shrugged and smiled at Andy's question.

"About as much as I need." He said, reaching into the water bubble to pet the little spider in the head. She leaned into the touch. "Many ways to raise these little buggers. I prefer the ones that don't require the proverbial or literal whip. Not like I've it in me anyway."

He was pretty sure Kama would have beheaded him if he had taken that approach to training anyway.

"But don't worry about it; she's a little sassy, but she's yet to let me down." He said, chuckling.

He pushed himself back to his full height, stretching his arms above his head before letting them flop down to his sides.

He asked. "How about you, Andy?" He tried to reach and ruffle the Gengar's spiky... hair? Fur? "Running a tight ship? Just dragging along a ton of friends, maybe?"


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POSTED ON Nov 20, 2020 23:04:23 GMT
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So he didn't beat on his pokemon, much like himself. Or well, mostly. He and gengar weren't above trading love taps here and there. Doug's question made him ponder if there actually ever had been a time where he had to crack the proverbial whip himself, but nothing surfaced at the forefront of his mind. Also, it was odd to hear 'proverbial' come from the mouth of a self admitted yokel.
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''Taph gives me grief every once in a while,'' he traded glances with the ghost. ''But whenever our asses are on the line, he's pretty compliant.'' The gengar considered doing something to be uncompliant right then, but the other trainer's touch distracted him from any scheming, his crimson eyes locking onto the offending limb with obvious uncertainty.
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''Gen...gar...'' Andy also stared, perturbed. Classically, neither of them had been particularly cuddly creatures. Hell, rare was the the time that either experienced much in the way of physical affection. Typically, it was physical punishment, at least in the boy's case. There had been a couple of rough spots in his not-so-distant childhood where gengar had been there to support him, but those too were rare.
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''What are you doing, mate?'' While Epitaph was bold enough to not squirm away at first contact, he wasn't one hundred percent cool with what was going on. The Blackadder boy wasn't really sure how to proceed. It was more often that someone wanted to attack the gengar for its antics rather than pet it. ''You should be more careful. You know some ghost types can fuck you up just by touch, right?''





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POSTED ON Nov 21, 2020 17:19:13 GMT
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"Oh, Petting. Not cool?" He said, his hand slowly raising away. Neither of his new acquaintances seemed particularly up for it. "And well, yeah, but I was pretty sure Gengars were not among them..."

Though, his hand was prettycool now ironically, he noted as he turned his gaze towards his petting hand. As cold as if he had just laid it on ice cream.

"Forgot Gengars absorb heat, though. Not m'brightest moment, few and far between as those come." He said, having remembered this little tidbit of Kanto's favorite Ghost-type a little too late. Lucky they weren't poisonous to the touch as well, despite their typing.

That would have been unfortunate.

"Apologies, dudes. Got too friendly there." He said, apologizing to the Gengar and Andy. He wasn't as good at becoming instant buds with ghost types as he was with bugs, seemed clear now. "I reckon I should go now, before I make more of an ass out of myself."

He had already given the ice cream man enough grief. Better not sour the encounter with the kid as well.

"'t was nice to meet'cha, Andy, Epitaph. If you ever just wanna battle or hang out, I'm usually 'round these parts... or the homeless shelter. Be seeing ya, dudes." He said as he began to walk out of the parlor, one hand raised in a single wave, his Dewpider following behind him.



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''It's cool,'' he said flatly, trying to smooth things over. Given how alien this situation was to him, he didn't sound very sincere. The situation was seemingly becoming more awkward, to the point that Doug might exit stage left right then. At the first mention of going their separate ways for the time being, Andy just stared.
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''You don't need to rush off, mate.'' His feet sauntered him after the older teen, as he snuck a lick to his chocolate treat. The gengar started after him as well. With the mention that he would see the Blackadder boy around, Andy figured he must live locally. Then he mentioned the shelter. ''What? Homeless shelter?'' Certainly he was joking, right?
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''Wait. You're having me on?'' As the three filed out of the building, the yanmega heard her master's pleas for the other boy to wait, and perhaps being a little too concerned over a potential situation, skitted across the ground on her wings to confront Doug. Her shimmering compound eyes examining him with scrutiny.
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''Yanmega!'' Letting out a sigh, he knew immediately that the darner fly was far too on guard for him after Mauville. ''It's fine, Rav. Nothing fucking serious, girl.'' She hovered back to a less threatening distance, lighting on the ground, although just as before, her wings moved up and down slowly, promising to launch into the air again at a moment's notice should she desire.





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POSTED ON Nov 24, 2020 3:03:09 GMT
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He hadn't expected Andy to follow him- he was couldn't say he wasn't pleased, however. His attempt at leaving had been half-hearted at best; if Andy didn't didn't mind him, then he wasn't gonna protest.

"Cross m'heart, m'dude. Last invasion tore through m'home like wet paper." He said bluntly, frowning slightly at the memory. The house wasn't the only thing it destroyed. "M'grandpops managed to get a job, but it ain't raking in enough cash to rent an apartment or anythin'. No worries though! The homeless shelter ain't too bad."

He shrugged, grinning at the youth as he winked.

"Just think of it as camping with a lot of buddies." He said, chuckling at his own little shit joke. "Everyone's pretty nice. Lots of us, after the invasion."

He would have continued defending his new way of life, but there was suddenly something that demanded every single fiber of attention in his body.

He uttered simply. "Woah." The Yanmega stared at him, and he stared back in return, looking over them with palpable delight.

"Hoo'boy, this one's a beaut, m'dude." He said with a wide grin as he managed to wrench his gaze away from her to look back at Andy. "Gotta respect a man with a good bug- and this is a good bug. Ya find her in Hoenn? Been looking for one for a while now."



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He couldn't help but frown as Doug went into more detail on his living situation. To him it highlighted the extent of the League's failure to new unknown degrees. Mauville wasn't the only place to get completely thrashed by the megalopolans. A twinge of vengeance shot though him to strike a pang of regret that he had not killed more of them when he had the chance.
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Part of him wanted another opportunity for slaughter, and another knew better than to wish for such things. Doug mentioned camping, and an idea struck him before his zealous pokemon derailed his train of thought. Despite her scars, the older trainer seemed to be awestruck at the sight of Ravana. Perhaps he too should see past her old wounds, and the aliens that inflicted them.
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''No,'' he answered with effort to keep the brood out of his voice. The question did bring memories of happier times. ''Mum gave her to me ages ago. Ravana was my first pokemon. I caught my own first pokemon with her.'' Gengar looked up awkwardly from where his tongue had been molesting his own treat.
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''She was an entomologist, see? Only had bug types.'' His brown eyes shifted down to Doug's own dewpider. ''Had one of these buggers, and many more too. Always kept them in the sun room. It's where she did all her research. Place was crammed with plants and shit.'' As he recounted, he realized that he had almost forgotten what the place had looked like. Idly he wondered if one of his siblings had cleaned it out.





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POSTED ON Nov 27, 2020 21:39:10 GMT
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"Your mother had excellent taste." He said, barely keeping himself from petting this one as well. Still, he leaned forward slightly, brows furrowing as he realized the extent her scarring.

"Things can get pretty bad here in Hoenn, huh?" He said after a moment, pulling away and tipping his hat down. You didn't get that kind of scar in friendly match.

He shook his head.

"Still, seems healthy and strong. Reminds me a lot of my own' first." He said, hoping he would never be forced into anything that would scar Kama in such a grievous way.

Just what the hell was wrong with this region?

Doug turned a curious eye to Andy as he spoke of his mother, his brows noticeably rising. Even before the youth had finished speaking, the Bugcatcher had clearly been pulling dots together.

He folded his arms as Andy finished speaking, brows furrowed together.

"Earlier ya told me yer last name was Blackadder, and Ye'r from Galar..." He said, tapping at his chin. "Huh. Bit of a long shot and I can't really recall the lady's first name, but your mom wouldn't happen to be the Dr. Blackadder who authored 'Bugs in the System', would she?"

This was the one subject, the one thing on Earth which allowed Doug to simultaneously pass himself off as both an intellectual and a hick at once.

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At first he didn't realize the direction of the question about the risk the wilds of the region carried. Doug must have noticed the pokemon's healed wounds. His commentary wasn't wrong. Ravana still had plenty of fight in her, though the Blackadder boy worried about further risks to one of the few pokemon he possessed that held such sentimental value.
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''It's bad with aliens. She got snapped up by a guzzlord at Mauville. A vikavolt had to sever the limb clean to save her.'' Of course, his peer seemed to be working out a problem in his head. He had that thoughtful look in his eye, as if the wheels were turning. As the question slowly rolled out, it seemed the fellow youth had worked out his lineage.
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Probably one of the few who had since he had come here.
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''Aye. One in the same. She wrote a couple of others too, I think.'' So much time had she spent pinning those tomes that it left quite the deficit for quality time with her offspring, or at least that's how it felt to him. He had never taken the time to really learn the titles. Each read as an admonishment to his existence. ''Not really ever read any of them,'' he admitted with a shrug.
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''Bugs ain't really as much of a thing for me. I dig ghosts.'' At this, Epitaph inhaled both the ice cream and cone, and after slurping them down, gave his trainer a big lick. It was the most annoying show of affection he could think of in the heat of the moment. ''Gengaaaar!'' Andy mopped at the ectoplasmic slob with his sleeve. ''Fucking hell! I'm about to have one less!''





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