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Adrian Malcolm
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POSTED ON Aug 7, 2020 6:32:29 GMT
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It's deep summer in Slateport City, and the once booming port city has finally shed that ghastly image as a ghost town after the New Year's wormhole incident, finally allowing its citizens a chance for revelry and recreation. In the light of day, families visit the beach in droves to answer a timeless tradition... But the city truly lives at night!

If you are able and willing, the call of the club leaks out in an uproar as a single bouncer watches over a vandalized door that separates you from the night of your life. All it takes is the desire...



And you find yourself slipping behind those doors.

Adrian has found his way here in the thrall of a higher calling still, emerging from the crowd in an obvious euphoria that overtakes him. As bodies writhe and dance and flail and weave through the tangle of human appendages, Adrian's head is filled the the thumping bass, the intense tempo and the myriad colors washing over the room brilliantly.

A voice calls out from front and center the stage, but Adrian cannot make out the silhouette amidst such a chaotic scene of reckless, youthful revelry.

'Thanks for coming out tonight! But don't worry, the show's far from over, we'll be ravin' 'til the AM in tonight's Stop When You Drop contest!'

Some of the words are lost to him in the throng of the floor, but he took away the proper meaning, a satisfied smirk gracing his lips as he allowed himself to be taken with the flow of the floor.

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Remiel Calcifet
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POSTED ON Aug 8, 2020 6:28:12 GMT
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BINGO PROMPT !

DANCE THE NIGHT AWAY


A barely cracked open rooftop window is all a Noibat needs to crawl through and glide down, perching itself atop a black railing overlooking the flashing lights and the booming dance floor beneath. The bat closed its eyes and hummed with content as she felt the vibrations of the bass with her large ears. She had half a mind to go down and add to the noise, but she was sure it wouldn't go down well with her master. So she didn't.

The master in question, in the meantime, navigated the turbulent crowd with about as much grace as a bull in a china shop. To his credit, however, the 'china' in question was constantly moving and bouncing and crashing in his direction from all sides as he walked through. He was doing well not to be irritated by it, at the very least. Especially as he followed his target with his eyes.

Wearing a disguise he'd obtained during a previous visit to a similar establishment, Remiel was putting it into practice now as he trailed the mysterious figure in the distance. They had seemingly decided to approach one of the tables outside of the dance floor and conversate with the ladies there. Just as Remiel made a beeline for it, though, he bumped into . Even in the color-changing flux of lights, the lad seemed familiar.

"My apologies." The black-haired prince tried to say loudly enough over the sound of the music. He turned to set his eyes upon his target afterwards... only to find out he was no longer there. In his momentary scanning of the club floor, he didn't notice the beat of the music change. Or, for that matter, the crowd around them forming a circle. One where and would soon be expected to dance.

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Adrian Malcolm
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POSTED ON Aug 10, 2020 0:42:26 GMT
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In the crowd's uproar Adrian had become lost and adrift, flowing with the surging of bodies that piled against one another onto the dance floor. In that confusion he was pushed into a tight spot with someone that... didn't quite vibe with the scene.



As the lights dropped Adrian suddenly had flashbacks to the New Year, vividly imagining the special effects above as the machinations of the Ultra Beast Blacephalon. His eyes went wide and yet his pupil refused to dilate, and he seemed alarmed at the ceiling. No, not again; no way...

Somehow the jarring shrieks and cries of jubilation, and the motions of the crowd rip him from this delusional mirage, and he's able to gain his senses.

It's just the psychedelics, Adrian tries to assure himself while resuming that most ancient of rituals, navigating the ever-shifting gaps while dancing.

He comes face-to-face with a stranger, a man to be precise, but it's not enough to turn him off. Bumping into him might've been, however, if he wasn't accustomed to mosh pits and the like.

Adrian raises a hand and swings at the apology dismissively. In a tone that betrays his affliction, his wavy dulcet tones are barely audible over the echoes of the scene. "Don't sweat it, man... Takes two to tango," he insists while keeping up with the music in an admittedly sluggish fashion, but there's an undeniable "pep" to his step as he relies on years of stage work to guide him...

Adrian flashes them a quizzical look when he doesn't throw himself into the hysterics of the club raving around them, taking a moment to consider what might be stopping them. Maybe he's shy?


"Mirage"
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Remiel Calcifet
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POSTED ON Aug 15, 2020 2:00:20 GMT
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Remiel was there, too. And the lightshow above them certainly brought back memories of the night he'd nearly exploded. Images of his burnt and very much dead Flygon plummeting towards the ground below flashed through his mind like an attack. But he blinks, and snaps himself out of it.

The man he has bumped into seemingly waves off his apology without a care. In fact, Remiel begins to get the idea that the stranger expects him to dance just as much as the crowd surrounding them expect them to. Standing awkwardly amidst the crowd, especially after they'd backed up to give the two some room, was something he knew would bring attention to him, however. So he moved.

One step back, one step forward. A gently sway of his shoulders with his hands balled into fists at his sides. There was nothing to be done about his placid expression. Though, oddly enough, it seemed to fit in with the rest of the crowd.

The entire time, the black-haired royal's eyes are visibly distracted as they search for his target. It is only after a few minutes of fruitless scanning that he sets them back on the lad dancing before him. Before realizing that he really had seen him somewhere before. With his disguise, he was sure the sentiment likely didn't go both ways.

"You're with the league, aren't you?" He asks over the sound of the booming music.

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themefollow you down (oliver schories remix)

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Adrian Malcolm
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POSTED ON Aug 15, 2020 15:54:48 GMT
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Adrian had little business being here except to try and find that rush he was looking for, which he'd begun to look for in those around him, specifically the male he'd bumped into just moments prior.

In the short time that they'd shared the same elbow room together, he'd hardly gotten a proper look, but now that the brilliant light effects had illuminated them between spontaneous flashes Adrian could see them for what they were: Dark of hair, with an attractively pallid complexion.

Adrian had thought he'd noticed their eyes awkwardly scanning anywhere but directly at him for a time, as if they were sheepishly trying to catch him in the peripheral, before they finally succumbed to an alleged need to lock eyes, though to the contrary their question bore no relevance to this self-conceived notion. He was so enamored and enraptured in his high that he could only think with a one track mind. "After a fashion..."

Perhaps they'd recognized him from New Years? Slateport was finally bouncing back after months of picking itself back up, but those events would never be undone in the minds of Slateport's citizens. Adrian certainly wouldn't forget.

"Why, you recognize me?" Adrian began to maneuver towards them to the tempo of the music, hips swaying in a suggestively lascivious manner as he bumped against theirs, bridging the gap betwixt them with a physical touch that Adrian was reluctant to step away from after so poorly judging the situation and thinking this other man perhaps an admirer sheepishly approaching him.

Adrian leans in, snaking his arms around either side of their waist, embracing them in that same moment while bringing himself forward against them, cooing into their ears with low dulcet tones as his suave demeanor aimed to overwhelm one presumably infatuated by desire. "Is that why you've been tiptoeing over here, trying not to look at me...? Too nervous to approach me in earnest?"

As he attempted to sway this male's agenda with his husky timbre, Adrian huffed out with sweltering breath that peppered the ear he'd leaned into as he tried to make himself known over the roar of the crowd, hoping to find in them a level of reciprocation that may avail them into the night.

"...Do you want to take this elsewhere?" Those fingers fastened around the other's waist became exceedingly adventurous, pioneering paths and blazing trails to newfound territory as Adrian tempted them with his idea of a good time...
Something something royal fuck up...
"Royal Fuck Up"
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Remiel Calcifet
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POSTED ON Aug 21, 2020 3:46:31 GMT
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There seemed to have been an obvious miscommunication here.

The lad drew closer as the rhythm of the beat intensified. Remiel entertained him, if only to hear him better over the oppressive beat. When physical contact was made, however, the motions made to separate the man's hands from his body were swift and decisive to appear only as a blur. He wasn't aggressive or mad in any degree. In fact, his expression remained as nonchalant as ever. But this was distracting him from the mission at hand.


"I'm taken." He replied as clearly as he could, releasing the man's wrists before stepping back. If he had been the sentimental sort, he might have added that he was flattered. But, as things were, he stared into the lad's eyes a little longer to ensure he understood before returning his attention to their surroundings. And that's when he finally saw it:

His Noibat fluttered around frantically in the air above as the vents lining the sides of the ceiling began to pour a strange orange gas. None of the patrons dancing in the club seemed to notice or care. But Remiel trusted Guavafang's senses enough to know that it couldn't be a good thing.

Furthermore, it appeared he had been found out. His target was likely making an escape out back.

"I need to go. You should get to safety as well."He warned, pointing upwards. Then, without another word, Remiel shoved his way past Adrian and the rest of the gyrating crowd as he tried to make a bee-line for the backdoor. Though the sharp whistle he made fell on deaf ears to everybody else as the music played, Guavafang picked up on it clearly and swooped down to perch on his shoulder. Pretty soon, they would have to face down the security guards protecting the only exit they had ahead. And, likely, their target.
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themefollow you down (oliver schories remix)

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Adrian Malcolm
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POSTED ON Aug 21, 2020 6:06:32 GMT
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'...Did not expect to be turned down like that.'

"Oh. My bad..."

It was a sobering revelation that left him a bit down in the dumps as he withdrew from them. He felt stupid and bashful all at once, already flushed cheeks coursing with color as he fixated on being rejected. It wasn't something that happened to him normally; he had an eye for it. Picking people.

Maybe he'd lost his touch?

But the drugs were great and the music was loud, and so even as he was offered a warning and the scene became that of mass hysterics, Adrian droned on to the beat of the music until at last the gas began encroaching down dangerously from the rafters, accompanied by shrieking screams.

"...Huh?"

Grabbing for the right pokeball and navigating the crowd away from the smoke, Adrian unleashed Weezing from its pokeball in a burst of light that dazed him for his glassed over eyes. "Rrnh..."

Weezing's pores began to bleed with a miasma that clung to Adrian and itself before the gas cloud grew to encompass the entire room, saturating the air and rendering the other gaseous agents within inert. The only downside was the faint stench.

"C-clear smog..." Before he could finish his sentence Adrian's words were lost to a coughing fit; though Weezing spared no time in disrupting the flow of gas and siphoning it into its hungry, gaping mouths until there was none left, going so far as to follow the trail back to the source among the rafters, devouring the fixtures leaking the gas.

With the gas largely dealt with, he could continue to indulge himself in the motions of the music, surrendering himself to the song and the sensations still coursing through his veins...
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Remiel Calcifet
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POSTED ON Aug 24, 2020 2:32:33 GMT
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Elated cheers turned into panicked screams as the effects of the gas began to paralyze dancers where they stood, causing their limp bodies to collapse to the floor and stagger the movements of others beside them. Even so, Remiel didn't stop to help or guide these civilians out of harm's way. Instead, he raised a single arm to cover the lower half of his face before pushing through. Thankfully, the actual rescue of these people would be taken over by the very young man who had put moves on him only moments ago.

By the time the Weezing had finished sucking up the noxious pollutant, even going as far as drifting up towards the vents from whence they had came, Remiel had reached the exit. He stopped to briefly look over his shoulder at the aftermath. Even through the thick crowd of dancers, he could make out Adrian. Perhaps, in that instant, their eyes would meet. Where, exactly, did he remember him from?

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✓ dance the night away

themefollow you down (oliver schories remix)

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Adrian Malcolm
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POSTED ON Aug 24, 2020 6:24:49 GMT
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The party had officially been pooped.

Seeing people writhing on the floor as they seized was morbidly sobering, but he'd managed to keep his cool this far, though his instincts stopped here. Instead of trying to bear the burden on his shoulders any further, he made the call, although there were assuredly many others trying to reach emergency services. All they could do was to monitor the afflicted... and maybe dance.

Among the throng of people he'd notice the same pair of eyes that had rejected him earlier making their way towards an exit. It crosses his mind that they may have been involved, and he swears to have seen them casting a glance back his way before making a prompt departure, but Adrian is caught between his instincts and experiences.

I should go see what he knows...

In the vacancy of his mind, memories of an invaluable partner wreathed in beige-and-brick fur explode into the foreground, yet are so easily snuffed out by a single bloody memory. He cannot bring himself to pursue this mystery vagabond.

Instead he finds a distraction for himself, flicking through his phone and noticing that it was already nearly four in the morning. Well, that was fast...
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Remiel Calcifet
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POSTED ON Aug 30, 2020 2:28:40 GMT
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Valentine's Day. He'd come across several faces that day during the matchmaking event in the Contest Hall. Surely— if he had, in fact, seen the man before— that had been the event he remembered him by. Memories started to filter through like sunlight through half-open blinds.

Standing outside in the empty alleyway beside the club, Remiel sighed. His mission had been a failure tonight. The target had escaped, and would likely go underground for some time. But, at the very least, his disguise had managed to work fairly well... or had it?

F I N

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