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 Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 4:15 am
Luka had had the unfortunate privalege of seeing the fight between Zack and Gorm. A badass thirty year old dude versus an old but oddly muscular dude in a weird robe. Well, maybe the weirdo was related to the green haired t**t. Luka never really made judgements about people until he'd properly gotten to know them, but, the green haired t**t and this weirdo just rubbed him up the wrong way.
When the dojo had started to collapse, Luka had found his way to a safe place: below the bench he was seated on. Thankfully, nothing had hit the bench so he was now dusting himself off and looking at the turmoil the fight had caused. Surprisingly very little, actually. The battle girl and the blue haired lad were still fighting very intensely, but that was all he could see happening. Everyone else was dusting themselves off calmly or panicking. It's amazing how differently some people react to things.
When the badass had been flung into the chairs, which were actually quite near to where Luka had been sitting, Luka felt as if he needed to thank the guy for such an awesome display. So, he walked up to him, slightly nervously considering his wife, son and ...... father were there too. "Errrm... That was a great battle. Thank you for such an amazing display."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 4:28 am
Blackbird approached the Redgraves and Zack looked up.
"What the hell are you supposed to be?" He asked, receiving a swift slap over the head. He paused and then corrected himself, "I mean: How do you do?"
Wayne watched quietly. Elizabeth must have hands of steel to hit Zack without hurting herself.
"Nice to meet you," Elizabeth said with a nod. This guy may look weird, but he's probably just eccentric. Probably. "You're Wayne's friend aren't you?"
Then Luka timidly approached and Zack glanced over.
"You thought that was cool?" Most people thought it was insane crazy s**t until they realised who he was. "Well err... don't try it at home." Zack certainly wouldn't, because he liked his home intact. But then he remembered most people couldn't punch down walls, so he added, "Cause you could hurt yourself."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 4:42 am
"Well.... Cool is probably an understatement. Bloody spectacular is probably a better way of putting it without getting too hyperbolic." While most would have thought it was insane crazy s**t, Luka, who had read so many books from all over the world ((*cough cough*Lotsofmanga*cough cough*)), this sort of stuff was amazing and to see it in reality was just awe inspiring.
Luka paused for a moment, what did he do now. Should he introduce himself? No, that would be creepy. Creepier than just walking up to a guy and saying 'thanks for the cool display'? Maybe, maybe not. That was the problem when you spent your life in books. You never really totally got a grasp on how to talk to people properly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 5:00 am
"That's okay," Zack said, "I like hyperbole."
Considering how his life is pretty much one over the top stunt bleeding into the next, that shouldn't be surprising.
"You're all right. But I give it 5 minutes before someone comes up to me with the complete opposite opinion."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 5:09 am
"Thanks. My name's Luka, Luka McFly. And yeah...You did kinda destroy the entire dojo."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 5:18 am
Zack nodded. "My name is," he stood up, cracking his neck, "Zack Redgrave."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 6:19 am
Luka thought for a moment. "Redgrave.... Where have I heard that surname before? ........... Wait... When I was younger, I could have sworn my parents kept talking about all the trouble that was happening in Hoenn and Sinnoh. They said that on the news it mentioned a family that were at the heart of the unrest and I think it was Redgrave. I was only five at the time ((This RP is like 12 years after the Sinnoh Saga, correct?)) so I could be wrong, but.... Are you part of those Redgraves?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 6:26 am
"Yeah, we met on the way to Nacrene City. Your son's quite the guy, helping someone like me all the way here." He held up one finger. "But he's trying to make WL catch on as a nickname, so I gotta help him out."
Blackbird thought for a moment when Luka busted out some knowledge, stroking his beard. Then he looked down, then back up, and then nodded.
"Oh, what a small world! I think I'm wearing Redgrave brand boxers right now! Zeraaa~shashasha!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 6:35 am
(( ninja
I guess something of a history should be created to clarify things for the oldbies. Or just in general. Whatever.))
Elizabeth looked to Luka with a smile, "A lot of Zack's family work for the World Government's military, so that's probably where you heard the name."
Zack stared at Blackbird, "Wha..." he looked away. "I didn't... know they made those."
Meanwhile Wayne still had hold of the prize pokémon egg. He grumbled down at it and sighed. "This thing is way heavier than it looks..."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 6:40 am
Blackbird nodded profusely. "Yep, and they're silky too!" He did some high knees in one place. Thankfully for those who thought he was weird, his robes were too long for them to be soon under while he did this. "Really nice for flexibility. Are you the guy who owns that company? I should take you out for dinner, these boxers have made my travels a lot more comfy! Zeraaa~shashasha!"
(Redgrave boxers! Now in five different colors! Half price when you get a pack! Go, buy now!)
Suddenly behind Wayne, N would appear creeping behind him. "Your arms look tired," he practically breathed down Wayne's neck. "I can hold that for you if you want."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 6:44 am
((Surely they're only in red and black))
Wayne kinda jumped out of his skin without moving. He flinched to the side and spotted N. The offer of help was appreciated.
"Thanks, Norbert," he said, handing the egg over and shaking out his hands. Then he started looking around for someone who looked like they were searching for the egg.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 7:07 am
((sorry but i wont be posting until waaaaay~ later on today, sorry))
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 7:09 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 7:16 am
Luka nodded, "Oh ok...."
Top secret stuff, obviously.
Then the green haired guy appeared behind Zack's son. He was called Norbert? Seriously. Geez, the dude got stuck with a crappy name. Either way, Luka was not about to let him get away with that egg. "Oh, so nearly destroying the oldest building in Nacrene wasn't enough for you, now you want to steal the Pokémon Egg that is the prize for this tournament even after you've lost?" Then he muttered, more to himself than to anyone else, "Some people these days are absolutely despicable."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 7:30 am
(( Blackbird sketch, courtesy of Mar everybody. Now you can really put a face to this homeless looking guy)) Ah. So had this boy really just figured out his intentions? Well, perhaps he could still save himself. One of his reports mentioned that one of his candidates, Salieri, had a particular habit of creating a distraction to ward away people if necessary so she could escape a situation. So he would attempt to do the same thing. N did not respond right away. His eyes were dull as usual, returning back to his expressionless ways after the fight. Then he pointed off into the distance. "Hey, look over there," he said monotonously to Blackbird. The musician, of course, looked in the direction that N pointed in. Then the green haired trainer looked at Luka. "Run." Wait...crap.
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