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POSTED ON Feb 21, 2022 15:48:33 GMT

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I know you want
it in the worst way.

“Hmmhmm.”

Mòrag sat at the table in wait, having arrived early, tapping her finger on the table. The distinct sound of munching could be heard from below, as her Mawile happily munched away on a macaron she had got her little mitts on. Of course, Mòrag was only too happy to oblige.

A speed date, huh? The only intimacy she had ever really had was the occasional one night stand, so this was entirely new territory for her, even if this was business rather than romance. Perhaps she’d make a new friend?

Whenever her date did arrive, she’d look up from the empty space she was staring into, looking him in the eye with a pleasant smile.

“Nice to see you. Call me Mòrag.” She introduced herself succinctly. A brief grunt of effort from below, and suddenly, a Mawile would pop its head up, having found herself on her trainer’s lap, face full of macaron crumbs as she waved in greeting.

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The attack could not have gone better. Mòrag couldn’t help but smirk in delight as the two aggravating birds got tangled up with one another, only for the Staraptor to take a face full of Discharge from the Magnemite of her impromptu battle partner.

Gleeful grin on her face, she prepared to give Marianne further orders to attack, but the commotion behind her caught her attention. Just what on earth was-?

Oh.

Mòrag watched in surprise as the newly evolved Dubwool soared above them, only to slam into both the birdbrains and send them flying. The aggressive Staraptor and the prideful Braviary were no match for the sheer might of the angered Dubwool, and were forced to flee.

Stepping forwards, she sighed, “Phooey. Well, that ended well, all things considered.”

…

Mòrag took to sitting on the ground, gently petting her tired out Ralts as she conversed with Hide. Her Salazzle lazed about under the shade of a tree, and her Mawile stood behind her, still occasionally rubbing her head.

“Hmmhmm, don’t mention it.” She responded idly as she listened to Hide speak, “An archaeologist from Unova, come to uncover the secrets of Hoenn and met with a veritable shitshow of a region. Must be harder than you previously anticipated, hmm?”

“Marianne and Isabella came with me from Galar, Orianna here, I only met recently here in Hoenn. She doesn’t like talking about the circumstances, but suffice to say, I’d like to keep her happy.”

Chatting away, they eventually did their business with the ranch owners, and Mòrag got some extra cash. Wasn’t that just lovely?

“Mhm, I’ll keep that in mind. See you around, Hide.” She unfortunately didn’t have a business card, but she did give him her contact information before walking off.

All told, a job well done.

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"Hmmhmm. Shall I take my chances~?"

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DATE APPLICATION

Character: Mòrag Glas[break]
Age: 22[break]
Sexual Orientation: homosexual[break]
Pokémon: Mawile[break]
Romantic or Business?: both[break]
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I want to hear you
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With the Sandstorm being whipped up, Mòrag was forced to put an arm in front of her eyes, squinting to avoid getting sand in them. Ugh, she’d have to wash this all off later, what a pain!

Ah, whatever. Pokémon fights were like this, and she decided to focus all her energy on the fight rather than on further complaining.

“Perhaps we can continue our conversation after this!” Mòrag yelled back, focusing on the Braviary in front of them. It looked a fair bit worse for the wear in the wake of its bout with the Staraptor, but no less ready to fight.

With a sudden, bellowing cry, the Braviary charged. Rather than the agile Brave Bird of the Staraptor, it used a more haphazard and furious offensive, using claws, beak, wings, and body, unleashing a vicious attack using Thrash!

Marianne didn’t need to be told to dodge, doing her best to backpedal and keep space between her and the Braviary, but she was too small to effectively keep her distance. She couldn’t help but be struck by the rampaging bird, but through a mixture of both her evident experience in fighting and her Steel typing, she managed to stave off the worst of the attack.

“Use Iron Head!”

The order was all Marianne needed, and the Braviary’s reckless offensive left it wide open for counterattack. Screeching, it brought its beak down to peck at the Mawile, but it only met her now shiny iron forehead as she brought it forward. The sound was not unlike someone striking a gong, and one could hear the Braviary’s beak cracking from the sudden hard impact.

Screeching in pain, it would stumble backwards, and one could practically see the stars swirling around its head as it fumbled around in a complete daze. Marianne herself let out a small noise as she rubbed her forehead, although she otherwise seemed no worse for the wear.

In fact, with the Braviary now completely defenceless for the time being, the others might wish to take advantage of its vulnerable state…

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“Ugh.”

Mòrag groaned at the thought of having to somehow keep all those Wooloo in one place, but fortunately for her, Hide had just the answer for her to avoid working hard. Listening to his idea, she nodded with an approving smile.

“Now that’s a lovely idea! Maybe you truly will claim the title of best Wooloo herder west of Unova~.” She teased with a small grin as she watched his pokémon get to work.

“You have the right of it.” She responded to his query, “From Hammerlocke, specifically. Old place, big castle. I’m here on ah, work demands, you could say. Hoenn would hardly be my first choice, especially with how much of a shitshow it’s been lately… although who am I kidding? I probably wouldb’t be able to resist seeing the chaos for myself before long~.”

She would turn her head to look fully at Hide.

“What about you? Are you from Hoenn, or did you travel here as well?”

As she asked the question, however, previously ignored cries of flying pokémon drew closer, and they were certainly fierce. Eyes drawn to the sky, Mòrag would spot the cause of it. A Staraptor and a Braviary, locked in fierce battle. The Staraptor darted around the slower bird, taking strikes wherever it could, but the Braviary simply refused to back down, retaliating whenever it sensed the opportunity. So vicious was the fight that the two eventually caused each other to come crashing down onto the earth!

With a loud thud, the flying pokémon skidde to a halt several metres away. Though they expressed no interest in anything other than their fight at the moment, two pokémon hopped up on adrenaline would certainly be jumpy, not to mention they could startle the Wooloos and cause them to escape!

“Gah! Nothing’s ever easy, is it?” Came Mòrag’s aggravated comment, pulling out her last pokeball and tossing it forward. Out came a Mawile, already prepared to do her trainer’s bidding.

“Kick both their arses, Marianne! Hide, you’re helping!” She spoke, determined to stop anything that might make the job more difficult than it needed to be and running towards the battleground of the two flying pokémon.

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POSTED ON Feb 20, 2022 22:30:08 GMT

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In the chaos of the fires, a lot of things happened incredibly quickly, to the point where she could barely keep up with all the occurrences around her. Luckily, however, it seemed that her creating a path had facilitated the escape of others as well, which could only be a good thing. Hopefully, it stayed that way.

Eyes continued to scour the flaming town as she moved along, searching for anyone who needed help, and her Ralts continued to use life dew periodically in order to soak the ground and slow the spread of the flames. That was, until she spotted another fire being lit. That was way too suspicious, was someone lighting the fire on purpose? If so, for what end, and why in this little town in the arse end of nowhere?

Her musings were cut short, though, by the distinct starry glow of the move swift that Hideo Kino ’s Ambipom had just used. Narrowing her eyes, she realised that someone was trapped in there, likely without a way out.

“Orianna, teleport us inside.”

A moment’s hesitation from the young Ralts, but then she nodded, and disappeared in a flash.

Hideo would find his call for help answered when two new figures suddenly materialised in front of him, a human woman and her Ralts, who had evidently teleported inside. Though she couldn’t see much, she definitely heard the distinctly Pokémon-like snickering, and being the owner of a Salazzle herself, only took a moment to recognise the noises.

“It seems our perpetrator is inside the building, or one of them anyway.” She commented, looking towards Hideo, “You’re stuck in quite the unfortunate situation. Lucky for you that I spotted your signal.”

Mòrag would then give a small nod towards her Ralts, who wasted no time in using life dew to start easing the flames around them.

“Keep your head low as we move, and be on the lookout for a Salandit. I’ve no doubt it’s the one causing this fire.”

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“Oh, dear. If you’re the best, then we’re truly doomed.”

Mòrag chuckled as she winked at him, sticking out her tongue for good measure. Though the teasing stopped, she still seemed to take some measure of amusement from Hide’s situation.

“Oh!” Mòrag reacted with some surprise upon hearing his actual occupation, before smirking cheekily, “Well, I wouldn’t doubt that one could find the mysteries to all pokémon within the endless depths of a Wooloo’s wool~.”

Chuckling at her own quip, the raven-haired lady would introduce herself, “And I’m Mòrag. It’s nice to meet you.” If her accent didn’t give it away, her name screamed “Galarian” to anyone who cared to give it a lick of thought.

Looking towards the herd of Wooloos, she put her hand on her chin, clearly thinking about something.

“Hmmhmm.” She mused, “Herding all those Wooloos sounds like a lot of hard work that I don’t particularly care to engage in. Oh, Orianna?”

As she said this, she threw out another pokeball, and out came a Ralts, blinking as she looked around and took in her surroundings.

“Be a dear and teleport those Wooloos over here, please. Take it as training to improve the accuracy of your teleport.” The half-arsed attempt at masking her lack of desire to work was all too obvious, and Orianna shot Mòrag an exasperated look, “Pretty please? I’ll give you a milkshake afterwards~.”

Now that was certainly a good offer, if Orianna’s expression was anything to go by. A conflicted look on her face, Orianna eventually resigned with a cute little sigh before getting to work, disappearing in a flash and reappearing beside a Wooloo as she began her work.

Grinning, she’d shoot a sideways look to Hide.

“Work smarter, not harder~.”

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“Gahahahaha! Oh, what a lovely sight!”

The poor, beleaguered researcher would hear the utterly thrilled laughter of a woman who had just come across a real life slapstick comedy bit going on in front of her, her laughter complete with the distinct accent of a posh Galarian as she spoke. Were Hide to turn around, he’d come face to face with her piercing emerald eyes and her immensely amused grin. Walking past him, the black-haired stranger would take stock of the situation he was facing, before turning to him with that same grin, like a cheshire cat that had found an interesting little critter.

“You seem to be in a bit of a pickle, hmm? Not to worry, much fun as it is to see someone run themselves ragged like you’re doing, I’m not entirely without sympathy.”

Clutching one of her pokeballs, Mòrag would toss it out in front of her, and out came a Salazzle, bearing the same expression of amused curiosity that her trainer was, almost like she was her clone, or something.

“Oh, Isabellaaa~.” Mòrag said in a sing-songy voice, “Make those Wooloos more amenable to being corralled, would you?”

Isabella nodded, seemingly already knowing what to do. Flaring her arms and swishing her tail from side to side, Hide would notice the air being suffused with a sweet, pleasant smell. One that made a person want to relax and take it a bit slower. Isabella had used sweet scent.

And it was affecting the wooloos as well. Though they still rolled around as wooloos were wont to do, the smell was evidently making them a fair bit more candid, slowing down. Some were even coming around to investigate the source of the pleasant scent, which would surely make their herding plenty easier.

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Littleroot Town, a little paradise away from the noisiness of the big Hoenn cities she had rapidly grown tired of. At least, that was supposedly the case. Being a newcomer to the region, Mòrag could only go by hearsay, although to be quite honest, from all the things she had seen in the news, she was surprised that this one little spot could remain free from all the chaos that infested the rest of the region.

But of course, fate seems to have a taste for irony, and as she approached the town on foot, the heat carried by the wind tipped her off to something that was terribly wrong. Over the horizon, Littleroot Town was lit up, and it certainly wasn’t for some sort of festival. There lay the small town in flames, apparently as a smack in the face of Mòrag’s desire for a peaceful day.

“Shit.”

No rest for the wicked, she supposed.

Wasting no time, Mòrag dashed towards the town, in the direction of the flames. If there were people in there, it was more than likely they would be trapped, and die to either the smog or the flames themselves. It’s not like she could let that happen, could she? Looking around, she spotted an intersection blocked by flames, trapping several people in front of a building.

Hmm. Mòrag frowned, clutching her pokeball for just a second before tossing it in front of her, and out came Orianna, her Ralts. The sight of the town in flames immediately alarmed her, seemingly paralysed at the sight.

“Steady on, dear.” Came Mòrag’s calming voice from behind the young Ralts, “We’ll be fine, but we need to help these people. Can you do that?”

A few moments, then a solemn nod.

“Good. Now, I need you to use life dew to clear the flames and smog, all right? Stay calm, remember your training.”

With a small noise of affirmation, Orianna would spend a moment in effort before life-giving water splashed from her, slowly easing the flames and smog as she walked forward in order to free the intersection for the civilians to flee.

“Run, don’t come back for any personal belongings, and call whichever authorities you can reach!” Mòrag barked out the orders, leaving no room for disagreement. Of course, the group she saved was all too happy to escape the ring of fire they had found themselves in, running past her and away from the flames.

Phooey. Mòrag exhaled, looking around for anyone stuck within the flames.

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glas was born to the old and prestigious house glas, its sole heir until she fled for unknown reasons.

it is unknown why she left, but news and gossip had already alluded to a strained relationship

glas became a criminal of some renown within galar, leading a gang that engaged in many crimes related to vigilantism. though met with disapproval by most, some lauded their actions.

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With the sudden disbanding of her gang, the league saw the opportunity to capture her. emotionally compromised as she was, she offered no resistance. her skills had been noted by the league beforehand, and she was conscripted to act as an operative in covert operations in exchange for her freedom.

glas claims team rocket was at least partially responsible for what happened to her gang. although the league lacks concrete evidence, team rocket has been known to perform schemes in order to gain a greater foothold in the criminal underground.

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glas demonstrates extreme hostility towards team rocket members, to an almost pathological degree. if contact is necessary, avoid revealing your status as a team rocket member to her, and keep any interaction with her brief.[break][break]

team rocket has had contact twice before with glas, once when her parents employed team rocket's services, requesting the use of psychic pokémon on her, and another in an operation to remove her gang to avoid interference in future operations.

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betrayal twice over

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mòrag had long since despised her family, and her parents in particular. everything from her personality, down to her choice in friends and her sexuality, was wrong to them. she was considered an embarrassment to the family, and when she would not budge, her parents employed the services of team rocket, using psychic pokémon to alter her mind and make her more amenable to their ways. mòrag experienced a few days of gruelling mental torture before she was freed by a glas house servant she had established a rapport with.[break][break]

mòrag was betrayed by an ally, although she does not know who. they led the gang to a trap laid by team rocket, and several of mòrag's friends were killed in the attack. there were three who disappeared, and mòrag is on the hunt for them to find out who betrayed them.

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she/her

twenty two

october fifth

hammerlocke

homosexual

operative

cadet

17 height

bits and pieces, strung together

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