The Saint of Slateport
She/Her
17
November 23
Outside Ballonlea
Bisexual
Trainer
Sergeant
Be silent or let thy words be worth more than silence.
TAG WITH @ruby
Ruby Walker
whisper of justice! [m]
POSTED ON Aug 21, 2020 0:31:33 GMT
[attr="class","merkI"] Ruby's eyes followed the Pokkenger as he climbed up the crates to look into the building, before drifting back to the individual out front. Certainly seemed suspicious enough. After his recon confirmed it, Ruby steeled her nerves as she pulled Whisper's Pokeball from her belt. Despite that, she couldn't help but smile softly as he kept referring to her as Miss Saint as if it was her codename or something. Regardless, determined to be a decent distraction and bait, she paused for a few seconds debating what would truly get their attention. Going in stealthy with Whisper or Bubbles wouldn't grab the attention of the guards inside... but if they thought they had a fight on their hands, perhaps even an easy one at that, they might all go out and become cocky, thinking they could pick a fight and maybe steal some 'innocent little girls' pokemon. Her smile only widened for a moment before she attempted to get into the mindset. Sending out Whisper and Bubbles, she silently motioned for them to stay with the Pokkenger for the time being, and only come out if she was in true danger. For now, she had the perfect bait. Her Kubfu, an incredibly rare pokemon, that hopefully not even trained minions could resist the urge to just leap out and grab something they've probably never seen before. With that in mind, Ruby adjusted her clothes, blinked a few times, and simply took Bea the Kubfu by the hand, gently walking with them out onto the docks. She could practically feel the eyes of the man at the large door on her already as she walked out. Playing it up, Ruby decided to truly play it up. Slouching over forwards slightly, she let out a soft yawn, "Teddy, I'm tired... Where's momma?" She'd ask out loud, hopefully just loud enough to be overheard. Of course, Bea had absolutely no idea what was going on, simply shrugging. Soon enough, out of the corner of her eyes she noticed the man poking his head back inside, likely to grab the attention of some of the grunts. Hook, line, and sinker. Notes: N/A [newclass=.merkI] width: 330px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; color: #a3a3a3; padding: 20px; line-height: 12pt; margin-top: -10px; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkI b] color: #B8D9EC; font-size: 12px; [/newclass] [newclass=.merktagI] text-align:right; [/newclass] [newclass=.merktagI a] background: #2e2e2e; padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #252525; text-transform: uppercase!important; font-family: 'roboto'; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; color: #aaa; letter-spacing: 1px!important; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkpokesI] text-align:right; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkpokesI img] padding: 0px 5px 5px 0px; background: #2e2e2e; border: solid 1px #252525; [/newclass]
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