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Post by beekermaroo777 on Jun 23, 2015 14:56:23 GMT -8
As the other Pokemon were getting to know each other, Rebekah placed the bullet close by and then decided to take a second look at it to analyze it more closely.
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Post by AmethystAuthor on Jun 24, 2015 17:17:18 GMT -8
"Out-prank him eh? I...I like the way you think Captain. Thing is, since you gave such a great recommendation, do you think you could help me with that?" Joel asks in an attempt to grease the drunk like an un-oiled baby preparing for a butter orgy. "I mean that catching him off guard is obviously going to be best, and who is better at destroying anyone and everyone's guard than the guy who managed to replaced all of the ship's bottled water with that swill you're constantly drinking?"
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Post by captaindarkblade on Jun 25, 2015 9:26:42 GMT -8
The Captain considers this for a moment before plopping down on the floor and producing a startling number of grog bottles which he begins sipping absentmidedly "The best way to beat a prankster is to make one of their pranks backfire, but the thing t' remember is ye have to outsmart both of 'em, not just one. So you'll have to know what they're planning in advance and sabotage it. If ye're not good at espionage you could try at settin yerself up for something hilarious only t' turn it around on them at the last minute."
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Post by cv01miku on Jun 25, 2015 23:27:55 GMT -8
Blue is nudged by v at his side and is brought back to reality. The little Torchic next to him, which out of feelings of melancholy he named v in honor of V, then hops to the door and nudges it asking silently to go back on the deck where the sun is warm and the air is fresh rather than stay in the gloomy dark and stale storage room aboard the small vessel. Before Blue had only gone out at night when the two could be alone and he wouldn't have to deal with or speak to the others. But a little resolve and been lit in the damp soul of Blue slowly kindling a will to continue back from the extinguished soul of Blue. With a sigh of weariness and sadness Blue slowly stands up and scooping the torchic into his arms makes his way slowly up the stairs to the deck.
As he opens the hatch and makes his way out on the deck he is blinded by the sun. After being alone for so long the sun is blazing, the warm salty sea air caresses his face and the sound of the waves crashing sparks memories of days on the beach with V and Louis. This is then interrupted rudely as a purple monkey jumps on Blue's face causing him to fall back down the stairs screaming and cursing trying to get the monkey off his face. As Joel runs over he see's v looking down the stairs at Blue trying to beat the monkey off his face with an empty grog bottle, the bottles are literally everywhere and always empty, only to end up hitting himself in the face instead. As the monkey runs off Blue just lays there tired already and the spark inside him already fading away the depression creeping back to him; inviting him into its easy and smooth embrace as Joel walks down the stairs to help him.
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Post by electricneon on Jun 27, 2015 10:23:56 GMT -8
"Thank you ladies for patching me up" Jace with a grateful grin. His arms are bandaged up. And his head as well, stitches under the stitches in his chest, with it wrapped tightly.
He has so many bandages wrapped up around his chest and forehead he resembles a mummy.
"But I have business with Blue" Jace says, and walks out the door.
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Post by cartooncrazy on Jun 27, 2015 17:55:32 GMT -8
"business?" the girl questions, following him out
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Post by AmethystAuthor on Jul 9, 2015 10:26:44 GMT -8
"Outsmart both of them, right, that makes sense." Joel says, mind racing for a possible solution. "Alright, so what if we tricked them into sticking themselves with hypodermic needles? Made them think that it came from a bottle of Iron or X-Defend but in reality is contaminated with Skitty AIDS? That's a prank, right?"
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Post by captaindarkblade on Jul 9, 2015 13:00:15 GMT -8
"Ye might want to start small, mate. Like dyeing Mister Fister orange or making Jack sneeze himself overboard. Save the good stuff til they evolve and ye need t' prove ye can keep up. No need to waste all yer best material. Ye know... it might not be too hard to convince one to help you prank the other..."
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Post by AmethystAuthor on Jul 9, 2015 13:37:19 GMT -8
"And then double cross him, leading him into a grander prank at the same time?" Joel asks, hastily scrawling notes on his arm with a dark purple Malamar ink.
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Post by cartooncrazy on Jul 9, 2015 14:21:05 GMT -8
"what are you two guys even doing??" she asks as she comes on the deck
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Post by captaindarkblade on Jul 9, 2015 18:01:33 GMT -8
"Teachin' our pokemon who the master pranksters are around here. With dye, treachery, and Poke-AIDS. What else would we be doing?"
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