OOC: Making my return though should I wait till after KO does whatever he's about to
OOC: Making my return though should I wait till after KO does whatever he's about to
"I'm coming like a wyvern in heat."
OOC: Nothing, just this/these:
OOC: Those are awesome. Did you make them?
June after escaping from her cell found a group of merges like her. She watched them from some spot.
"I'm coming like a wyvern in heat."
OOC: Yep. I made them on a video game called Spore.
"I can hear your thoughts." Rina alerted June. "Come out, June Waters."
OOC: That's good! Cool design.
"I've got to... not be distracted by-" as if on cue, Scorpion leapt at some fluttering leaf, landed, and started playing with it.
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June cautiously stepped out from hiding. "How did you know my name?" she asked cautiously.
"I'm coming like a wyvern in heat."
Scorpion looked up, surprised. "Oh, Arceus! How long were you there? Are you stalking us?!" She asked, hurriedly reclaiming her folder from where she had dropped it.
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Rina raised the gooey ridge that had been her left eyebrow. "Did I not just tell you that I can hear your thoughts?"
OOC: It's Felicia, by the way. I took some... Liberties on the design, due to the limited pallette.
"I didn't think my name, nor would I have reason to."
"I'm coming like a wyvern in heat."
"Subconsciously, you were."
"Hello, ladies! And, uh, giant little boy."
OOC: Snowperv, durr.
"What? Who? Me? Who's this?!" Scorpion said, surprised.
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June was confused. Who were these others like her? What was she? It was all so strange as she looked towards the new voice
"I'm coming like a wyvern in heat."
"I am Agamemnon, and--"
"That's a strange name." Mia interrupted.
Agamemnon leaned down in front of her so that their faces were level. His every breath created solid patches on Mia's gel face. "I'm well aware."
"Continue," June said interested in what Agamemnon had to say
"I'm coming like a wyvern in heat."
"No." Gracie strode towards Agamemnon, her human guise burning off, and her massive sails of wings emerging from her back, almost like a Nincada shedding its skin to become a Ninjask, but with no Shedinja left over. "This guy works for the Project. His specialty is to infiltrate groups of escaped Merges. I know this because I've worked with him before. And I know that he was one of the two who you encountered near the exit. I can't believe you don't remember him."
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