bamfsecretary | twenty-ninth form; giving away things {video/action for goldenrod}

//action a - streets of Goldenrod
{If you're out and about in the lovely sunshine-filled streets of Goldenrod today (and why wouldn't you be?), you'll probably hear before you see an argument between one wheelchair-bound Ise Nanao, and her Alakazam.}
No, Kiyone, the fabric shop is that way, and the paper shop is that way.
Ala! Kazam ka alakazam!
I think I trust Kanji-san's directions - he's been there before, and you haven't!
Al. A. Ka. Zam.
No, you're wrong! H-hey, put me down! I'll have Shuuhei bite your ankles again!
{Kiyone's apparently given up on using words to win this fight, and has simply started levitating her and her wheelchair, and is marching off in a random direction just to spite her. You can a) laugh, b) stare, c) jam it in (why would you though) or d) try to help.}

//action b - Goldenrod Pokemon Centre
{Doop doop, doing the check-up thing, and checking the PC and- Wait. What was that.}
No. No way. I don't-

No.

//video, action for housemates.
{When the feed clicks on, Nanao, while still seated in her wheelchair, looks a lot less happy than she should be. A rather confused Mareep is curled at her feet.}

It seems that Edward Elric and Hawkeye have gone home, since I have recieved their Pokemon. {She breathes out slowly.} However, this leaves me with a real problem. I have a few too many Pokemon, and after talking it over with them, I am prepared to give away some of them.

Hitsugaya-san, I have already sent you your Golduck, but if anyone else would like to discuss with me the Pokemon you would like, please reply to this video. {She nods, and the video cuts out.}

{OOC: Right! The Pokemon that are up for offer are: a level 49 Venusaur, a level 15 Lapras, and a level 17 Ralts (that wants to evolve into a Gardevoir, not a Gallade.). Casanova the Ditto will be handed over to Souji's Breeding Extravaganza if no one wants it. Also, the call for housemates is still open! Nanao's house is a charming bungalow with clear views out to the sea on the southern outskirts of Goldenrod. Rent is P200 a month, and they're pretty much allowed to stay for as long as they want provided they help with the household things every now and again.}

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{Yep, if there's one thing Johto hasn't seen much of, it's floating wheelchairs.}

If - if you could persuade Kiyone to let me down, that would be fantastic, thanks!

{And the Alakazam is keeping a wary eye on that Murkrow, thanks.}

_{[Jack stopped a few paces away and cleared his throat.]}

Put her down!

_{[Yeah Jack...that'll tell it.]

[Edgar, on the other hand, decides to take charge and start flapping circles around the Alakazam, snapping her beak all the while.]}

{Nanao facepalms, and Kiyone raises an eyebrow.}

Kind man used nice request! It had no effect. {She mutters.}

{Meanwhile, that flapping of Edgar sends warning bells up and down the Alakazam's spine. D8 DARK TYPE DNW-}

_{[Jack bites his lip, worried that the woman is going to end up even more badly injured than she already is.]}

Edgar! Give him the look!

_{[THAT was a trick she knew! The bird pokemon flaps around the Alakazam one more time before pausing before him and preforming Mean Look. >8C Put that lady down 'for I tie that 'stache of yours into a knot.]}

{Nope, just... dizzy. Luckily, Kiyone's just as much of a mother hen as she is, he just... doesn't like losing arguments.}

The look - whoa.

{Mean look connected, and Nanao's wheelchair jolts down a few inches, but she's still off the ground. Have a rather annoyed Kiyone turning towards the crow-like pokemon. I'll have you know that I know thunderpunch, you abominable ball of fluff.}

_{[While the two pokemon make delightful conversation Jack actually tries to sneak close to Nanao, reaching carefully for the wheelchair's handles. He hasn't felt the force of a psychic pokemon's attack before and he doesn't want to. DB Oh, this could end so very badly...]

[Edgar continues to be her charming self and flutters high above the Alakazam's physical reach. Can't punch what you can't catch!]}

{Nanao silently eggs him on, and prays that her sometimes-idiot of an Alakazam won't use a psychic attack.}

{Kiyone raises an eyebrow, and starts to glow faintly. I train with a Skarmory. You'd be surprised.}

_{[SEKRET- AAGENT MAAAAN. Jack carefully grabs the handlebars of the wheelchair and tries to push it or float it away from the impending shitstorm caused by his bird.]

[He leans in and whispers as quietly as he can.]}

You'll be okay, miss.

_{[Meanwhile, Edgar loops around in a wide circle, treating the Alakazam to the pokemon version of LOLOLOLOL because she's classy like that.]}

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{He'll probably find that once they're far enough away, the wheelchair will simply jolt down to the ground.}

Thank you!

{Kiyone smirks, and jumps straight up, right fist crackling with electricity. Eat this, featherhead.}

_{[Jack watches his feet and almost ends up with the wheel on his toe when the wheelchair clatters back to Earth. He picks up the pace and hunches his shoulders.]}

Don't mention it. Where should we go?

_{[ANYWHERE FAST. The last thing he needed was an angry psychic pokemon after him.]

[Edgar lets out a cry, surprised by the Alakazam's agility and falters in her flight. DB NO WANT THUNDER PUNCH! Being momentarily blinded by her ego allows the attack to connect. The Murkrow plummets.]}

{Staring back over her shoulder, eyes slitted.}

Just into one of those alleys, that should be far enough away-

{And then the shockwave from the electric-type attack sends the air to thrumming and tightness.}

Kiyone! Catch it!

{The Alakazam grumbles, but teleports back to the ground in time to catch Edgar before she bit the pavement.}

_{[NANAOMOBIAL AWAY. Jack hurries them around the corner but pauses long enough to watch the little battle. It's hard not to cry out when he sees Edgar go down, but he knows she's tough...and probably brought that on herself.]}

Oh, Edgar...

What on earth happened? Are you trying to get to someplace?

{She winces as well, that can't be pleasant at all.}

Sorry about that.

And believe it or not, we were simply trying to go shopping. However, Kiyone likes to believe that he knows better than me sometimes.

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