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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 5:17 pm
((The magic of saying "dinner" out loud.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 5:26 pm
"Ne ne, and im Tk" called the preteen, letting himself in through the front door, his karrablast Lancer at his heels. Without waiting for Azucena to introduce herself he jumped into the recliner and released the foot rest.
"So where's Sal, Kenta, Luca and Henrietta? this is her house right?" He asked, only then realizing that there was someone here who he didn't know by name. "Who're you?" he asked before looking accusingly at Wayne and N. "Why didn't anyone tell me we had a new recruit, huh?"
Shaking his spiky silver locks out of his face, he folded his arms behind his head and laid back in the chair waiting for answers. He took the Expression 'Make yourself at home' a lot more literal than it was meant too.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:18 pm
Robby. T.K.
Azucena looked at the two people who had also practically appeared out of thin air. N... Norbert? N, was the only one with manners it seemed. One look at Robby told her she'd need a lot more food.
"Okay," Azucena said with a frown.
If these were Henrietta's friends, and the girl came back looking like hell while the rest of them abused the poor girl's house? She was gonna kick their asses into gear.
"N, thank you. Guys, in here!" she called and K-Rok and Ervin emerged.
K-Rok's jaw dropped at the sight of Wayne, who probably wouldn't recognize him in his new evolved form. Quietly he told himself not to cause any trouble. He was on a soul searching adventure.
Azucena took the broom and dust pan from K-Rok and Ervin and approached Wayne, dropping them onto him.
"Here."
Wayne, who was just explaining that he had no idea who Azucena was and asking where the remote was, was startled.
"You guys can help clean up around here if this is your base," she told both Wayne and TK, the glare on her face, the angry spanish accent, these told them not to question her.
Turning around, she stared down Robby. "Big guy, in the kitchen. You're helping with dinner."
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:23 pm
Robby took a moment to look over Azucena when she demanded he help with dinner. In a moment, he shook his head with a tsk. "You ain't touchin' the kitchen if I'm in there. Y'don't look right fer it. An' I'm not havin' ya ruin it." He looked around around for Sally for a moment, then sighed. His student, in her care last he saw, would have been a real help. "Jus' keep out." And with that, he entered the kitchen, steps moving now more like the light feet of a dancer as he began his cooking adventure.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 7:13 am
"My name isn't-"
N paused and Zero's eyes widened. She and N exchanged nervous glances. Base?
Now that the number of humans in the house was going up, Zero stretched again and pounced off the couch to go upstairs, hoping to find refuge in an unoccupied room. She'd continue her nap in Henrietta's parents bedroom, if she had the chance.
N watched his friend go upstairs then looked to the kitchen. If Robby was making dinner, then chances were he probably didn't want any of it. "Then...is this the meeting?...A cleaning meeting?"
****
With the sun down, it was easy for Salieri to sneak into Henrietta's backyard unnoticed. She couldn't go in through the front door just yet. Not with all the blood on her hands.
Cautiously, she tip toed beneath the windows along the side of the house until she found Henrietta's garden hose. With a flick she turned it on to low water pressure, holding it in between her thighs to clean the blood off as well as she could.
Cold water didn't help the situation. After a while, any amount of scrubbing wouldn't get rid of it all. Her hands were stained a faded red.
"s**t," she whispered to herself. Inside, Henrietta had soap and paper towels she could use.
The Battle Girl swallowed a deep breath and made her way to the front door. Like Robby and TK before her, she simply walked in. Sal hid her hands behind her back and looked into the living room. Bad call. There were way more people and pokemon in there than she thought. "Hey" she muttered half heartedly while making a beeline to the bathroom.
If no one interfered, she'd lock herself inside for the next few minutes. The hot water would run loudly behind the closed door.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 7:46 am
"Women are scary," Wayne whispered to Takamaru. He looked over at Azucena who was preoccupied with telling Robby to help with dinner. During the large man's reply he turned back to Takamaru. "I bet she's Hummietta's maid and they're secretly rich."
Robby's orders were met with a sigh from Azucena but she didn't question it. If he was going to help then it was better to let him do it his own ways.
Salieri came in next, and Azucena was in the middle of saying hello when the girl went for the bathroom. She furrowed her brow. "Make sure she doesn't use up all the hot water please," she said.
With a stern face she spoke to Wayne and TK again. "Come on, up," she'd kick the back of Wayne's chair causing him to jump up.
"Alright, alright." Wayne frowned. Crazy hispanic lady. "Come on TK, let's hurry up before someone takes our seats."
With that all taken care of Azucena went upstairs to check on Henrietta.
***
In the bedroom where Zero went to lay emerged Melty. For a moment he was quiet, regarding the Zoroark. [Do you know how easy it is to take a life?] The rhetorical question was put into the air as Melty, who seemed tired if the flickering flames that would otherwise be full of life were any indicator.
[I could prey on the weak, and there are many after todays events, and restore myself much faster.]
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 12:54 pm
In the bathroom, Sal had finished washing her hands, scrubbing them to the point that she thought her skin would peel off. The hot water still ran, filling up the room with steam. She splashed it on her face and looked up.
The mirror was clouded with fog. Salieri took a towel and rubbed it away to see her reflection.
Pachi was the one looking back at her.
A knock on the door interrupted the vision. "Azucena say please don't use all the hot water," came N's voice from the other side.
Sal looked back at the mirror. She was staring at herself again.
The Battle Girl shut off the faucet and opened the door. Steam billowed out and followed her as she walked past N into the living room. Her eyes scanned around quickly. No Henrietta.
Wordlessly, she'd brush past everyone else to the kitchen. Still no Henrietta. "Where's Henrietta?" she asked Robby while looking past him out the window into the backyard, just in case she was there.
****
Zero opened an eye to see who was talking to her, then closed it back up, uninterested.
[So you feed off the weak. How impressive,] she yawned with deadpan sarcasm. The Zoroark made a gesture to shoo Melty away with a large claw.
[Go do it somewhere else. I'm napping.]
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 12:56 pm
"Yea they are." He agreed, Jumping out of his seat. He'd Start picking up this and that and tidying up in general, though not before sticking his tongue out towards Azucena while she was giving orders to Robby. "Oh nice, just cause she's Spanish makes her a maid?" Tk whispered sarcastically.
Once Azucena was outta the room Tk Spoke up again. "No, but seriously. Who is she? Do either of you know her?" the silver haired pre-teen was busy attempting to make a framed pictured of a young Henrietta sit hang straight.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 1:19 pm
[Bored,] Melty responded, floating around in front of Zero. A tiny flame sparked, not a hostile one, it would reach close enough to freak out most people, but die out without actually hitting.
[Realist, or cynic? Confidence or morality?]
***
"Sleeping," Wayne said. He had cleaned up the dirt from the entry way - nobody wipes their shoes, it made it the easiest place to clean since it was the most obvious.
"I have no idea who she is," Wayne addressed Takamaru next. "Hummietta grew up here, so probably a childhood friend."
***
"Henrietta?" Azucena said as she entered the room. Approaching the bed, she'd frown at the girl. She didn't look too peaceful sleeping. Nightmare maybe? She'd shake the girl and speak her name again causing Henrietta to stir.
"Mmmgh..." Her eyes opened. "Azucena?"
"Everyone's here." Azucena moved to Henrietta's closet and started going through it.
"I should go see them," she mumbled as she started the slow climb out of the bed.
"You need to get dressed first."
"But I am dressed."
"In tatters. Girl, look at yourself. Head to toe you're a mess."
"I'm fine."
"Then you'll be fine changing." Azucena tossed Henrietta a simple summer dress. "But you won't be leaving until you are changed."
Leaving Henrietta to it, Azucena stepped outside and stood by the door, leaned against the wall, waiting.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 1:59 pm
Now Zero opened both her eyes in irritation. She sat up on the bed and sighed at Melty. [You're not just going to let me sleep, are you?]
The Zoroark scratched behind her ear, flicking away some dirt. [Trying to classify me? You sound like a human. I don't need those terms to know what I am. I am Zero.]
She rested her chin in her hand and looked the Lampent over. [So what about you? Bored?]
The beast glowed became a bright purple light, changing shape to match Melty's. When the switch was over, she was a Lampent too.
[Or lonely?] She hid her face behind her hands and batted her eyelashes, snickering away with a mocking tone in her real voice.
****
"Sleeping?" Salieri looked back at the stove. Realizing she hadn't yet fed her pokemon dinner, she released them all. "Eat what you want," she told them, absentmindedly inviting them to have Henrietta's food, "I'll be upstairs."
She went back the way she came. Salem felt her going up the stairs with her mapping sense. [Whatever we want? Mmm.] The Espeon licked her lips. [I could go for-Haizhe, no!]
Telekinesis activated, pulling away the cook book the Frillish had tried to suck the ink out of. Chen Zhen used his Vine Whip to yank others away as Haizhe kept going after them.
Not wanting to feel useless, Wukong hopped onto the countertop next to Robby. "Fern?" he asked with a bow.
In times like these, a team needed to stay together. Often he had wished his original trainer was closer to him so they didn't have to split apart. If it was within his power to make The Battle Girl and her pokemon a god meal to comfort their wounded souls, then that's what he'd do.
****
Salieri walked over to Henrietta's door, where Henrietta's friend from the stadium waited outside. The one who asked her to save Henrietta. She had spoken highly of the kendo girl.
"You're wrong about her. She is life insurance, I'd be dead without her."
Sal nodded at the door. "Is she awake?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 2:14 pm
[Cynical and confident.] Melty floated around a bit, making a semi-circle around the bed. Idle movement mostly.
[That would make you a motivated a*****e.] Like a politician.
***
"She's getting changed," Azucena said. Looking at Salieri it was pretty easy to tell, the girls in this group ended up a lot worse for wear then the boys. "Thanks, by the way."
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 2:27 pm
Zero could not float. Instead, she stayed still, tracking Melty with her eyes when he came into view and grinning playfully. A pokemon classifying his own nature sounded more like a pokedex than a pokemon. Amusing.
[Your words, not mine.] She chuckled.
[If you are what you say you are, then why do you stay with her?] The Zoroark flashed back to her normal form and rose an eyebrow. [Why not eat who you please?]
****
Salieri folded her arms and leaned against the wall on the other side of the door.
"For what?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 2:38 pm
"Hmm, Your probably right." the youth said, Flopping back down into his previous seat, unable to find anything else to pick up. He picked uo the remote and absent mindedly flipped through the channels. Meanwhile Lancer Hopped around Salem.
[Make me float! Make me Float!] he asked jumping around in circle's. After seeing her pull the book away from Haizhe. [please, please, please, please..]
Hearing Lancer the youth looked over towards the grouping of Pokemon. it only took him a moment to notice the problem. "Hey, w-where's Salieri's Pawniard?" The silver haired youth looked from Wayne to N. Worry creeping up in his voice. His mind flashing images of a large blue clay hand crushing the Steel dark type.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 2:40 pm
[It's an interesting question.] Melty had been pondering this. If he'd been his old self? He'd have been in Liuye's room between her visits, to finish the job. Why? Because she was rude to his meal.
But he wasn't himself. Or had he changed.
[What is there to value beyond survival?]
***
"She came back alive. And have you seen her?" Azucena nudged her head in the direction of the door. "Girls got heart, but she's dead in the water by herself. One of you must've been something."
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 2:51 pm
Robby looked at his student, and nodded at the pokemon. "Workin' on salad first. Apetizer 'n all that." That, and a few rolls, not large, they would grow in the oven, but there were few enough that no one would immediately fill up. He would need a check on how many people were there.
"I need ya to get started on preparin' potatoes. Havin' fries." He looked back at the other pokemon in the room and, suddenly, his kitchen voice came into play. Loud, confident, and enough dominance to make any Houndoom(dog) fall in line, he spoke to the pokemon in there. "Get the fish outta here! You." He was pointing at the Espeon. "Get 'em out." He looked to Chen Zhen next, eyes focused. "Head count. People 'n pokemon. Count balls." He pointed to the belt that contained his pokeballs to show what he meant. "Just t'be sure." Lancer got his final glance. "Out!"
He would then turn away, as if, for the moment, expecting things to be done as commanded. And if they weren't? He'd have to get drastic. As for the main course, he would have to decide once he knew how many were being served, and what he had to work with...
Probably, there would be a pokemon running to the store sooner or later if he decided on something big.
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