@Pikachu
ouo. Don't worry about colours~ they really aren't neccesary xDD. I just use them to colour-code my posts, actually ouo. (Which again- is not neccesary -Flail-)
@Dragonite
Alright! ouo Sure, I will x3. I honestly like the idea quite a bit. . . maybe Maxi could come along whenever your 'mini-plot' takes place?
"Well, if the forest is not that safe, and I may lose my way. . . " Vasily paused, emerald gaze glimmering in the slowly dying sunlight, which appeared to have been bleeding through the sky as an overdose of paint does on thin paper. "Then, I suppose I might as well simply head towards the crossways then-- considering there's probaly more to offer there, anyway." There probaly was much more to offer there than the most likely berry-filled forest. Considering this seemed to be like some sort of Poke'mon-island, you never really knew what kind of structures created by the Poke'mon themselves would show up. This would most likely be extremely interesting, as well as a knew and different expirience. If there was something interesting the crossways had to offer, well-- good for him!
Without waiting for a reply (as he wasn't precisely sure how their conversation would continue anyway,) the Mewtwo softly began to float towards what he sought to be the crossways- it was a big, grey and stoney path which appeared to dissolve from the edge of the yellow and sandy beach. He would of walked, as constantly levitating probaly made him appear to be lazy, but really, Vassily had no idea how to not float around. Which was annoying, as they forever-glowing light emerald colour which barely surrounded the Mewtwo's outline could get quite annoying when you've been dealing with it ever seen you've even 'arrived'. Though, he couldn't help but rethink this act- and ended up stopping rather suddenly to do what he sought to be the most polite thing to do at the moment. But acting proper-mannered almost constantly was kind of getting to him. . . he yearned to act a bit more open-minded, and less seemingly self-loathing, as the constantly apologising had most likely created that illusion.
"I'm sure you'd care to join me, considering night is almost falling," Alright, he'd act a bit less proper from now on, and then just act normal. Polarus didn't seem like the one to really care all that much about manners and if someone did the most proper and well-mannered thing to do at the moment. Really, the mongoose wasn't all that sharp on her manners herself!
"Well, if your this young and new to a place, it's kind of normal to be spooked. . I think?" Eve replied, obvious confusion entering her voice as she examined the rather lost water-type alligator with a sense of amusement, but mostly curousity. Triason Village wasn't precisely the most tourist-attracting place in the world- basicly just a place where guild members from guilds . . . well, everywhere could walk around at. Most of the time though, it was just explorers that would look for whatever posters were hung around in shops, take them, leave, return, and recieve the reward. Eve never really liked people that went through that routine though.
"Anywaaaay~ I'm Eve, and this here is Metis, and I'd be glad to sort of share my dorm at the guild with you, if you want to join me anyway. . because I'm a slightly more. . . erm, 'respected' explorer, I'm sure Jade would be just fine with it!" This was a terribly generous offer for someone that had only met the poor, confused, and obviously scared-out-of-his-wits tourist. But, she kind of wanted some company. It was awfully lonely right now, ever since she had de-activated her official exploration team's status, and had basicly just continued living in the guild, occasionaly giving out pointers to newer members or going out on little errands. An example would be the seemingly constant shopping for "Perfect Apples" , for Guild Master Wigglytuff (Who owned the other guild on the other side of the island) simply could not get by without them. . well, he could, but in the process the pink fluff-ball often broke into tears.
"If you don't mind though. . I think it'd be fitting for you to come with me back to town for a bit-- I have something to pick up from Maxi- I mean Maximilian!" Maxi always got a bit ticked whenever you called him Maxi-- and for some reason Eve had rather suddenly remembered to do that.
"I might pay a visit to Brutus. . just for the heck of it, not much to do but try to pick up these small pieces anyway, you can come too- but I doubt you'd wanna, cause' you were just kicked out," Tsar rather plainly announced with a slight chuckle at the end of his statement. Sure, the Poliwrath could be ridiculously loud, and very hard to conversate with without going death a little in both ears, but it really didn't matter all that much- you could go death from just sitting outside, listening to him from the inside his little dojo.
Tsar, being such as socially awkward an eccentric penguin that he was, simply clambered overtop his counter, and jumped down from there. There wasn't really much to worry about when he jumped off though, as praticly everything had been removed from the counter that might be worth value or fall off-- other than the counter it's self though. Tsar was always a bit more confedient when visiting Brutus (which only happened on occasional) then others. For he had never really actually trained in that ridiculously loud mad-house of a dojo. Which meant that he had never been kicked out for failing a course (everyone that had attended at least three times had probaly been kicked out or scolded), which was, of course-- good. For Brutus was incapable of labeling him 'weak' or 'strong'. Despite the fact that it was rather obvious to anyone that had seen him fight that Tsar was possibly one of the weakest Piplups on earth. Well, not really- he was at least capable of thinking out rather quick but still slightly complex battle strategies. . but battle stragies were often time unefficient when the person using them was about as powerful as a slowly wilting flower, or an easily-bruised peach.
Of course it didn't take him too long to arrive in the dojo. Which was, as usual- far too loud for his tastes. But it was probaly a lot better then when it was in the middle of the day. There weren't many people here at the moment, and a majourity were in their little sections or whatever. It would probaly be best if he just stood around waiting for Brutus to take notice of him at the moment. .
After all, how could a basicly miniature piplup not go noticed in a dojo full of fiercly-training Poke'mon?
