RE: Rocket-propelled Pokemon Tabletop
07-14-2012, 07:58 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-14-2012, 08:16 PM by Jacquerel.)
With four or five people shouting and gesticulating at the lobstery thing that's clambered its way onto the deck already, Jack decides that they probably don't need any more help (to be honest as it's so many people against one animal that isn't much higher than his knee, he'd be surprised if one of them doesn't just end up whacking another in the face by mistake).
He lets loose his familiar (or did he already? He honestly can't remember if the Gastly's pokeball is currently occupied or not, but better safe than sorry) and glares back out over the rail at the retreating ripples of the guy that had spat at them. There's obviously still more where the one on the deck came from and he's not letting one sneak up behind him on a crazed mission of rescue for the two locked in that cage.
Now Jack's not all that familiar with large bodies of water (he never went to the beach and this is his first time on a boat) and so never got to try working his magic on it, and he also doesn't technically know where the angry crab guy got to after covering the deck with water but he thinks he can sort of vaguely guess where it could be from the bubbles and it didn't look all that heavy.
He rolls his shoulders and then concentrates, fixing the rippling waves with a glare. If everything works as he thinks it should he can probably just psychokinetically haul the little bastard back onto the deck for some payback, else... he might just splash himself and Nariman with 30lb of water or something. Hell knows how this stuff affects the voodoo, man doesn't belong on the ocean.
He lets loose his familiar (or did he already? He honestly can't remember if the Gastly's pokeball is currently occupied or not, but better safe than sorry) and glares back out over the rail at the retreating ripples of the guy that had spat at them. There's obviously still more where the one on the deck came from and he's not letting one sneak up behind him on a crazed mission of rescue for the two locked in that cage.
Now Jack's not all that familiar with large bodies of water (he never went to the beach and this is his first time on a boat) and so never got to try working his magic on it, and he also doesn't technically know where the angry crab guy got to after covering the deck with water but he thinks he can sort of vaguely guess where it could be from the bubbles and it didn't look all that heavy.
He rolls his shoulders and then concentrates, fixing the rippling waves with a glare. If everything works as he thinks it should he can probably just psychokinetically haul the little bastard back onto the deck for some payback, else... he might just splash himself and Nariman with 30lb of water or something. Hell knows how this stuff affects the voodoo, man doesn't belong on the ocean.