Well, thank fuck they managed to clear that—
Only thing is it was like the thing they were riding on was hurtling much like a park ride gone off-track, and they were about to—
WHAM!His fucking Gastly only
cackled as she phased through the wall, laughing like a deranged idiot while he pulled himself up and out of the tangled mess that was everyone that had been sent flying out of their aquatic vehicle.
“Ow,” was the first thing he muttered, before recalling the Gastly and looking around. Huh. The people on the other boat were in the… same room that they were? Dusting himself off, he then picked himself up, and deduced that he only had to deal with some bruises later—before trying to approach the other side and walking straight into the—
“Che cazzo?!*” he grumbled as he smacked into a near-invisible ‘barrier’ that prevented further progress across the ‘room’.
“What the hell’s this?”And then,
at last…‘…forgive the Kalosian again, but what the fuck happened to you?!’The familiar voice had
finally resurfaced, and for once, the cross features on his face mellowed down as he took a deep breath.
‘I wanted to ask you the same thing! What happened to you?!’‘I could ask you the same question! What’s going on?’‘After almost drowning and getting eaten by a bunch of rabid Jellicent—nothing much.’‘And you call that nothing much! What’s going on now?’‘Give me like, five minutes.’He then began to knock on the ‘barrier’ before trying to call their attention.
“Hey, are you alright over there?” he called to those across him, and waiting for a response. When none came, his brows furrowed together.
“What…?” he grumbled, knocking on the ‘pane’ again and trying to get the people on the other side’s attention.
“Oi!” he shouted, knocking several more times and trying to get whoever was on the other side of the ‘room’ to notice what he was doing.
Huffing, he was about to punch the damned thing when something
else caught his attention; those little alcoves in the walls. Shrugging his shoulders, he then walked over to the closest one and saw that there were Pokéballs there.
Huh. What were
those doing there…?
Noticing that another one of their group (
Melody Miro) had picked up a rock from the floor before poking at shit, he decided to do the same, grabbing two before quickly replacing the old Pokéballs with two of the rocks in its place.
Who owned these…?At the same time, there were also some papers crammed into the alcove he was poking around in, so out those came as well. What was written on them…
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• *
‘what the fuck?!’• splat into the wall they go after being launched out of the water, everyone gets yeeted out of the boat
• Lars, thankfully, isn’t that hurt—just a few bruises here and there. His Gastly’s having a field day though, just phased through the cave wall and re-emerged like it was nothing
• recalled the Gastly
• attempted to communicate with the other group in the same room, but…
WHACK! He walks into the ‘barrier’ and ends up with a sore forehead
• he tries to catch the attention of anyone on the other side, but there’s something wrong.
• in better news, ‘O Snarky One’ (Articuno) is back
• tempted as he is to try and ‘shatter’ it, the sight of the old Pokéballs and the papers catch his attention instead
• following
Melody Miro’s lead, swipes some rocks from around the alcove and replaces them while taking out a couple of the old Pokéballs and the papers
• looks like someone left some old junk lying around…
• using
one Salac because holy hell nope I am
not taking a chance with that 3
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