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Feb 14 2018, 08:58 PM
Blue didn't know why she was here. All she knew was that the mountains sent her. The entrance to the tunnel made her stomach churn, but she still remained calm. A pickaxe was held tightly in her hands, a tool given to her when she stumbled upon the camp.

Sasha stood proudly, ready to charge headfirst into the tunnels. In contrast, Mary stood close to the human's legs, eying the entrance with concern. The houndour shivered slightly, and it wasn't due to the cold breeze. The stunky in Blue's backpack was surprisingly quiet and still. The human had guessed that Pyro had fallen asleep.

Hopefully his nap won't be ruined by this. He chose a really bad time to sleep.

Blue blinked, and plopped herself on a nearby rock. Mary curled up by her feet, but the mareep remained standing with a now annoyed expression on her face. The sheep murmured something and jerked her head towards the tunnels.

"Sashi, calm down. The people running this said there should be a partner showing up." Blue replied. In all honesty, she had asked if someone were to go with her. She didn't feel safe being alone in these tunnels, and her team wasn't exactly the strongest... Although she'd never admit that to Sasha.

The mareep huffed, and paced about. Blue blinked and fiddled around with the pickaxe. She frequently poked her fingers on one of the ends to see how sharp it was. Thankfully, the girl didn't make herself bleed from it.

When someone was to arrive, she'd get up and waltz into the tunnels. Her pokemon would follow close, with Sasha trying to take a lead.

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Feb 14 2018, 07:04 PM
Blue hesitantly watched the ice, hands clutching her jacket sleeves. She really wanted to do this, but at the same time... Not really. She felt... She didn't even know how to describe it. She felt bad when judged. Still, the girl forced herself to be above these negative feelings, although it wasn't working well. With all of her pokemon in their pokeballs, only Mary remained. The houndour seemed as nervous as her trainer.

As the next person was called, Blue felt slightly panicked. Oh Arceus. She paced around the snow, being sure not to step on the skates by her feet. Her hands withdrew from her jacket sleeves and were now fidgeting as they held each other. The human looked down at her companion. The dog lowered her ears and barked something the other couldn't understand.

Blue looked up at the ice, and sighed as she watched who was performing. They were so good... Better than she could ever be. She started to doubt her efforts. The human reluctantly grabbed her skates as the person currently performing started to wrap up their work. She could feel the nervousness emitted from Mary, and tried to reach out to pet her. A sudden wave of panic rushed through the girl and she winced, withdrawing her hand quickly.

Her name was called. Blue Skies. It took a second for her to process the name. The girl gulped, and took off her jacket to set down before walking over to the ice.

Skates on feet, houndour by side, Blue stood in silence. It was freezing without her jacket. She bowed awkwardly to the judges and watched as Mary nodded to them. The judges mentioned that she could go now, and the human felt a prick of panic. Still, she turned to her pokemon and nodded.

The two turned to face each other, and slowly started to back up. They paused for a second, and quickly started to walk forwards. They shifted apart from each other to avoid hitting the other as they passed. As they did, Mary turned to face the human. The dog paused and watched the human go. Suddenly, she started to howl. Appearing to act frightened, Blue quickly spun around.

As the two faced the other, they nodded. Blue raised her hand and raised three fingers. As she let down one, she started to back up and Mary started to walk forwards. When they stopped, the dog let out a series of high and low-pitched howls, as if singing. Not the prettiest of singing, but it was what they could do.

After the dog finished her small song, Blue started to tap to what was the beat of the sound. She spun in a circle, and paused to point her two fingers at the other. She let down another finger, and Mary started her little song again. The song this time was of more of a higher pitch, and was going at a faster beat.

The song finished, and Blue yet again responded with a tiny dance following the similar beat, making slight taps on the ice to make the beat more known. As she finished, the pokemon and human duo paused. Blue held up her hand again and let down the final finger. With a spin on the ice from the girl, Mary started her little song yet again. This time, the two joined together. Blue spun and skated around the dog while the other twirled and barked.

They finished on a final note and move, and faced each other to bow once more. One step was done. Two more. A linger of anxiety still pressed in Blue's head, but the girl forced herself to move forwards in the act.

Blue crouched down on her knees and nodded to her houndour. The dog barked quietly and bounded over, scrambling on her paws as she turned and leapt onto the human's shoulders. Blue helped her partner stay standing as she rose up slightly, holding down her paws. "You ready?" She murmured quietly. With a knowing respond from the mutt, the trainer smiled. "Hold on."

The girl suddenly started once again skating in a circle. As she began to pick up speed, heat started to become present above her head. Her eyes wandered to the sky for a brief moment, eying the ball of fire that was tossed up there. She looked down and made a little jump as another fireball was spit. The fire began to disperse into small flecks of heat that harmlessly fell on the duo. The cycle continued for another minute until Mary used Blue as a type of catapult and slammed onto the ice. They waited for a second for the sparks of Ember to disintegrate, and then nodded once again.

Final run. This will be over quickly and Blue can escape the judge's eyes. Thank Arceus. A bark rang through the air, and Mary suddenly charged at the human. Blue expected this, and ducked to dodge the houndour as she flew over her head. And from what Blue knew, Beat Up went on for a short bit.

The demon swooped in again, with Blue spinning around to dodge it. A smile on her face began to show as the dog barked and skidded on the ice before trying to hit again. The girl quickly dodged it, only slightly panicked at the risk of being hit like in practice. As Mary hit the ice again, she immediately turned and jumped to hit Blue in the stomach.

The two tumbled onto the ice, dog flopped on top of the human. Instead of being in pain from the hit, Blue started to laugh. A stupid grin swept across her face and she embraced her houndour for a couple seconds. "Alright, you did good." She murmured before hoisting herself to her feet.

Blue looked up at the judges with an awkward but satisfied expression. One arm around her stomach and another one waving. "Sorry for wasting your time, have a good day."

Although she wasn't confident in the performance, Blue was just happy she had gotten out of the house and got to practice with Mary.

((Enjoy Blue's uncreative mind of fun and dances :'D
Jan 31 2018, 08:21 PM
"Good night."

Blue watched awkwardly as Chuck disappeared into his room, the night begging him to sleep. The girl waved and replied with a muttered "good night" back. Ever since she had become Chuck's coworker, the girl had slowly and unintentionally been able to call this building a home of hers. Chuck didn't seem to mind her visiting so often. The man seemed to enjoy her company, and Blue enjoyed his company as well.

It was still hard to get through that drinking habit of his, though. It seemed to be daily that he'd chug down several boozes and pass out on the floor. Blue had made it her job to look after him and clean up. While she did enjoy being of help, she didn't like the actual issue. She wanted to confront him about it, but she knew he'd never listen.

As Chuck faded from her line of vision, Blue withdrew her waving arm and glanced down at the pokemon lying down on the floor. Sasha, Mary, and Pyro seemed to be a small pile of fur and colors. The girl smiled and turned to Fluffy, who was muttering something to Chuck's pokemon, Scotch and Whiskey.

Blue blinked, and sighed as she looked outside. The night sky greeted her in a calm manner, small clouds deciding to soar past the moon. The girl's smile fell, and she grabbed her jacket sleeves as she tried to force a small smile. It had been slow and steady, but she had begun to feel less motivated... Less energetic... More scared. She started to fear the residents of Oasis much more than she had. Blue was worried for her pokemon's safety, as Chuck had multiple references to the gang that resided in the city.

If the locals at the bar were perfectly fine with trying to kill Pyro, she feared what the gang would do.

Now, she stayed home much more often. It was one of those times she felt like escaping the house she had confined herself in. Blue wanted to ask Chuck if she could go out, but he was probably trying to sleep.

Well... he wouldn't mind... Right? The hesitant feeling still lingering within her as she zipped up her jacket. "You guys wanna go for a walk?" Blue murmured to the pokemon in the room. Only the small pokemon stirred and walked up to the human. The baby stunky was trying to stand on top of the mareep, but kept stumbling as Sasha walked. Mary tried her best to keep Pyro stay, nudging him back on before he fell.

Blue smiled with a bit more genuinity, and slowly walked out of the house into the dark abyss of night.

((Kinda just want some loyalty?? Honestly this was just a thing for figuring out the side effects of those dang demons
Jan 18 2018, 09:47 PM
Blue felt like she was walking on rocks as she traversed through the land. Her boots brushed against some dry roots in the dirt, probably dead from the cold. The girl clutched a medium small bag of rocks, as she had to actual weapons. Chuck had pressured her into hunting for the shop, as he wanted a little bit of variety in the selection aside from fish.

... Hopefully she won't have to think about it much. She would have refused to hunt herself, but she just couldn't... Chuck seemed really busy and she felt like she was of no help at all if she didn't do as said. Sasha didn't seem too fazed about leaving the house, even timid Mary seemed to be excited to be back at the Desert Strip. The only one who seemed to pout was little Pyro, who was calmly sitting in the pack on Blue's back. The stunky let out the occasional whine, alone in the pack with Fluffy's pokeball.

Blue sighed as she glanced up at the sky, and soon took out a rock from the bag. She began to toss it in the air, catching it and repeating the process.

"I can't believe I'm here." Blue suddenly murmured, causing Sasha to glance up. "I mean, not here, as in hunting. But I'm glad I'm here because of Chuck. He's a really good person." The girl flashed a smile as she stopped tossing the rock and looked down at the mareep. The sheep bleated quietly in response, the sarcasm leaking through even with a differing language.

"Ah, right.. We can't really talk... I'm sorry, Sashi." Blue chuckled awkwardly, looking up and beginning to juggle the rock single-handedly again. Sasha bleated another statement and started walking ahead. The sheep had seemed to detect more company, more pokemon.

Blue gulped, and followed close behind.


((Just gonna pray for a small bitey sandile :U
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Chuck is taller than the average human at the height of five feet and eight inches, and rather beefy in build. He has tanned white skin with several scars and marks along his arms and legs. He wears the usual native attire, his long brown pants and white shirt stained with multiple stains, although it is mainly from beer. He has short brown hair that always finds a way to stay messy and a large stubbly beard. Chuck looks like just a mess on the best of days.
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A man who drowns his regrets in booze, and now had a dependence on it. Chuck is loud, to say the least. He typically shouts when he speaks and his laughs could cause earthquakes. He seems fit for socialization, though, and usually finds a way to tease whenever he can. He adores telling jokes and cracking puns. Despite all this, though, he does have a short temper and gets angry about things easily. He brings stuff out of hand and is extremely overemotional. Due to prior events in his life, Chuck seems to be protective of those he manages to befriend. His limits to what he will do to protect are no bounds. He doesn't give a shit if someone's an immigrant or not, and will not express the usual hate towards outsiders.
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Chuck will most likely be either at the docks fishing, in his boat, or at his station selling the fish he caught. If possible, he'll try to strike up a conversation with anyone. There will almost never not be a booze bottle in his hand, along with his two pokemon. His existence is more than known at Snake Eyes, and the villagefolk have taken to calling him "Booze Man." If you're an immigrant, he'll try and ask even more questions, as he is actually curious about the lifestyle of immigrants. Trying to bargain with him is fairly difficult, for he is very strict on his prices.
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One of the first babies to be born as a native, Chuck lived most of his childhood in Ashfield, as that was where his parents both settled. He lived a life full of mischief and pranks, but he never quite felt at home in his hometown. It felt off that he was here, and he wanted to break away. At the mention of others leaving to find new settlement, he immediately perked up and joined them. He was the youngest of the group, in his late teens at the time. Through their struggle, they didn't find much but dry land near an ocean. Still, he was proud to call it home.
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As time passed, he was starting to settle down. He had a stable business, he had married a woman by the name of Lisa, his new daughter Irene was just born, and his maractus Scotch was becoming a better business partner as each day passed. Too bad that had to change.
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Several years later, an accident happened one day while fishing, resulting in the death of Irene. This event twisted the relationship between Lisa and Chuck so much that the woman ran off, never to be seen again. Although his business was well and alive, he had no one to celebrate that with besides his maractus and newly acquired lillipup.
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Years have passed since then, and things haven't changed much. Chuck now secludes himself from the rest of Oasis, drowning himself with booze. Some children believe he's a myth, some believe he's a scary monster. But he's just a simple fishmonger now.
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Note: This is a semi-WIP, but I probably won't finish it soon.
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