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Post by ERIK SVEN ALEJANDRO on Aug 28, 2011 0:36:03 GMT -4
Erik had to get off this god damned region- no ifs, ands, or buts. There was no way he was going to stay here, and possibly get his butt virginity taken away by a man he had just met! He didn't want to be gay, period! Let's be serious here, Erik, being gay? What world would this exist in? Who would possibly think that? So, he was going to get off this region full of those people as soon as he possibly could. They'd rape him! He didn't want that! What had this crazy world come down to?! Ugh, he hated being here anyway. "One ticket out of this hellhole. Right now. Money is not a limitation." Money really wasn't a limitation, to be straight. The man owned a hotel corporation on some other region- though he technically inherited it and was in jeopardy of losing it. This little. . . 'Journey' was a way for his caretakers to make sure he was ready for this. Of course he was. "No fucking tickets until tomorrow? Do you know why I even came here- I COULD HAVE GOTTEN RAPED! MY ASS VIRGINITY WOULD BE GONE! . . . You don't even give a shit, do you? Well you should. Because I am an angry customer and god dammit, I will make sure that no one buys your tickets again." Was there any way for Erik to get angrier? Possibly. Lastly, he looked at his pokeballs. Burrito, who's real name was Barry, and Shrooms, who's real name was Fredward, were safely in their pokeballs. And, actually, the two of them were gay. His own pokemon standing against the one thing he stood against- homosexuality. It was a bit of an irony, wasn't it?
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Post by Bradley McCalister on Aug 28, 2011 0:54:26 GMT -4
Finally, away from the wife. Away from the people who knew him. Now he didn't have to worry about people trying to drag him back to settle down. Sure, Unova was more than out of the way, but it was a case of 'better safe than sorry'. Johto was connected to Kanto, so it was way too close, especially with that bullet train system in place. Hoenn was pretty far, but not far enough, and the same was true for Sinnoh. Thus, the only way to ensure that he wouldn't be found was by going all the way to the Unova region, the latest to be added to the list. It ensured he'd never be found.
Having gotten off the boat that got him here, he began to look at the town he had arrived in. Big city by the looks of it; seemed a bit of an odd place to start, but logically it made sense. It was a port town, so it could thrive pretty well, so it had plenty of money. It could develop into a big city like this, and maintain itself off of the various imports or whatnot. Of course, Bradley didn't like it. Too flashy and fancy for his tastes; it needed a more homey feel to welcome people into the region.
Peeking out of the opening in his coat, the kitten known as Nyanyan took a few sniffs of the new city air and let out a small meow. His hand moved to pet the small fur-covered head, which flattened it's ears and closed it's eyes with a happy look on its face. It wouldn't look like it, judging from the annoyed expression on Bradley's face, but he was just as happy to be here as his furry companion. They got to finally be off that boat and begin navigating their new home.
"Well, little one, we oughta find a map to learn our way 'round," he spoke to the kitten, whom responded with an energetic meow. As he began to step into the bounds of the city though, he heard something. Shouting; very angry shouting. It was kind of irritating, as it sounded young too. Some annoying brat was complaining about a lack of tickets, probably for a boat. Not the best way to enter a new region. Whether it was his business or not, Bradley intended to give the kid a piece of his mind.
"Oi! Brat! Some people're tryin' to enjoy the day! We don't need your shoutin' about somethin' pointless!"
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Duke Grayson
Beginner Trainer
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From what I did yesterday I win today. Such is the virtue of practice.
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Post by Duke Grayson on Aug 28, 2011 1:18:50 GMT -4
It had only been a week since Duke had started his journey to become a pokemon trainer but he and his hitmonchan were already bonding at a great rate. When outside of cities and buildings Duke let his hitmonchan stay out of his pokeball so it could get exercise by walking with him. To his surprise the hitmonchan joined in on his morning work out. They were kindred spirits and both had a never say never attitude that would take them to the top. As he stepped off the boat Duke streched his legs and cracked his knuckles. It had been a long journey and he knew that Hitmonchan was probably very upset for being stuck in his ball for such a long trip.
Looking at the town Duke was pleasantly surprised It was abuzz with activity and liveliness. It was not more than a few minutes before he ear the familiar city sound of a person shouting. He couldn't hear much but he picked up something about a pokemon called homosexual and tickets. Duke headed over to the ticket both to ask what all the commotion was about when an old man bumped past him and joined with the shouting. Duke was curious as to why the man was so upset at the other mans shouting and why he deiced the best recourse was to partake in the thing he was complaining about. Duke steps up to the man and taps him on the shoulder and in a calm voice says There is no need to shout at the dude. He is obviously having a rough day and is stressed.
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