manlymanly: (Sure! You can pet it all you want.)
Yo there, Johto! How's this sunny yet fluffy snow weather treatin' ya? Good? Bad? Frosty? Chill?

Regardless of how it's treatin' ya, I've started on the path much traveled at long last! I'm marching down victory road, one gym at a time-- and by that I mean Goldenrod is the first step in many. *It would be at this time Aoto flashes the Plain Badge with a cackle.* See that, Little Emperor Saber? I'm laying my claim just for you. I even hid a flag with my face on it in there to mark my conquered territory. Good luck finding it~

I need to make a serious investment in types other than water if I'm going to do a clean sweep...

... ah, right. If anyone else challenges that place in the coming days, that giant whale sized crater in the middle if the gym? It was totally there when I first walked in.



And another thing! ... do uh. Do Pokemon eggs like, go bad? I've had one for a few months now, but I never actually hatched it since it was meant for a friend... It's not going to spoil or something, right?
manlymanly: (Let's make you a miracle!)
... hey, uh. I don't know who knew her, but... If you knew my failure of a servant known as Finnel... She's gone home.

*With a small huff, he shakes his head... She left some time ago, so he's got no reason to be depressed about it still. Which is why he grins at the camera after a moment.*

Anyway! That tournament thing starts tomorrow, right? I'll give you all one last minute chance to commission the great Lord Aoto for weapons! From blades to bombs, to lasers to armor, I've made it all! And for the small fee of providing your own materials, I'll make you whatever you need for your upcoming bouts!

Speaking of which, oi, Yon Cutest Knight! *That means you, Saber* I have yours ready, if you still want it.
manlymanly: (... you have got to be shitting me.)
*Up by the Sprout Tower end of Violet, Aoto has found himself staring at a large, blue mass. A large blue mass that is staring at him with the goofiest grin you ever did see. The Wailmer waves its stubby fins at Aoto, as if begging for attention. Next to the large blue ball is a smaller yellow and black ball, who is trying to push the huge newborn over. And having frustratingly little success.*

... ... ...

Don't get me wrong, I am fully dedicated to turning the both of you into powerhouses capable of shaking the very foundations of Johto at the mere mention of your names, but... I am greatly concerned as to imminent wallet murder you two are going to do when I have to buy you food.

*Aoto lets out a sigh, turning his attention away from the now HORRIBLY WIBBLING WAILMER OH GOD MY TRAINER THINKS I'M *FAT* while the Makuhita just lets out what sounds like a laugh-- facing the video feed proper instead of letting it focus on his 'mons*

Yo, Saki! We're here! Where are you staying? We should all hang out if you aren't busy right now.

And Alto, if you're done being half dead and fawning over that Sheryl chick, I owe you a punch in the arm for ditching us like that! So get your Kimono Master butt up to this side of town and accept your punishment!
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