RE: Pokemon Tabletop RPG
07-30-2012, 02:34 AM
Tori seethes, slowly pulling Lorin's Pokeball off of her belt and raising it questioningly.
She's got lots of great arguments in her head about the fact these are - technically - wild animals, entrapped in tiny portable capsules, bested in combat and expected by presumptuous masters to loyally fly straight into combat under their command. She'd argue she's not sure what kind of masochist Clifton is, but she'd kind of resent having to change allegiances to someone like that without much say-so, and that maybe he's got a really faulty argument by calling her conscientious and careless in the same fucking spiel. She'd argue that it's not her damn fault some stalker professor dickbag didn't send her off on a fantastic adventure a decade ago so she'd actually know by now all this shit people are expecting her to know.
She's more offended at being accused of mistreating Natalie, being a coward, and being an idiot.
Tori grips Lorin's Pokeball, and fucking decks Clifton in the head with it.
She's got lots of great arguments in her head about the fact these are - technically - wild animals, entrapped in tiny portable capsules, bested in combat and expected by presumptuous masters to loyally fly straight into combat under their command. She'd argue she's not sure what kind of masochist Clifton is, but she'd kind of resent having to change allegiances to someone like that without much say-so, and that maybe he's got a really faulty argument by calling her conscientious and careless in the same fucking spiel. She'd argue that it's not her damn fault some stalker professor dickbag didn't send her off on a fantastic adventure a decade ago so she'd actually know by now all this shit people are expecting her to know.
She's more offended at being accused of mistreating Natalie, being a coward, and being an idiot.
Tori grips Lorin's Pokeball, and fucking decks Clifton in the head with it.
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clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow