Yagyuu Hiroshi (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
usedlaserbeam) wrote2012-05-31 12:24 am
usedlaserbeam) wrote2012-05-31 12:24 am
Entry tags:
- always glorious always victorious,
- be awed by our shenanigans,
- being yagyuu is suffering,
- brb screaming like a little girl,
- denial: not just a river in egypt,
- i am fifteen and what is this,
- mad pokemon breeding science,
- my pokeymans let me show you them,
- no really i'm the responsible one,
- not exactly sleeping beauty,
- repeat after me: i need a vacation,
- sending out an sos,
- sleep: no longer for the weak,
- the gentleman is not amused,
- the perils of dramatic irony,
- touched by her noodly appendage,
- ▶ mt. moon
023 | Mt. Moon | Video / Text;
[Greetings from the interior of Mt. Moon, Johto! It's dark. There's no one around and your phone is dead, or at least not on camera, save for the occasional flicker of blue noodly movement at the edges of the screen and two fluffy-looking lumps on the ground — a small but reasonable distance apart — that are probably bedrolls.
Oh, wait, there's something else of interest in this scene.
Considering there's about TWENTY EGGS piled up on top of those bedrolls.
(And a rather satisfied-looking Charizard hovering around in the background.)
There's movement from the one on the left, the shuffling squirming motion of someone groggily coming back to consciousness, and then abruptly Yagyuu sits up, coming perilously close to sending some of those eggs rolling away in the process. He looks down — ]
Lady!
[No, wait. These aren't Eevee eggs. Oh, thank Federer these aren't Eevee eggs.
He looks over at the other bedroll — ]
Nero-kun...
[And with a squeak of Air! from the Dragonair currently commanding the Gear, the feed ends.]
~
[ Some time thereafter, a text appears, accompanied by a snapshot of the eggs: ]
It appears we have some eggs to get rid of.
Please.
[OOC: Aaaaand here's the IC egg post! (The OOC roundup is over here, still with a few Charmander eggs left for anyone interested in them!) Expect responses from both Yagyuu and Nero as they work to foist these eggs off on people!]
Oh, wait, there's something else of interest in this scene.
Considering there's about TWENTY EGGS piled up on top of those bedrolls.
(And a rather satisfied-looking Charizard hovering around in the background.)
There's movement from the one on the left, the shuffling squirming motion of someone groggily coming back to consciousness, and then abruptly Yagyuu sits up, coming perilously close to sending some of those eggs rolling away in the process. He looks down — ]
Lady!
[No, wait. These aren't Eevee eggs. Oh, thank Federer these aren't Eevee eggs.
He looks over at the other bedroll — ]
Nero-kun...
[And with a squeak of Air! from the Dragonair currently commanding the Gear, the feed ends.]
[ Some time thereafter, a text appears, accompanied by a snapshot of the eggs: ]
It appears we have some eggs to get rid of.
Please.
[OOC: Aaaaand here's the IC egg post! (The OOC roundup is over here, still with a few Charmander eggs left for anyone interested in them!) Expect responses from both Yagyuu and Nero as they work to foist these eggs off on people!]
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Perhaps a favor owed, then? As you can see, I'm hardly in any particular need of more eggs at the moment, so a trade at this point would be somewhat pointless.
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[Being that he's still, y'know. In a cave.]
And as I haven't had the opportunity to say it before now, please also accept my condolences for the departure of your brother.
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Ah...Goldenrod, currently. And thank you.
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