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world_of_logs2014-10-27 11:58 pm
worldofnpcs) wrote in world_of_logs2014-10-27 11:58 pm
Entry tags:
- [npc],
- apollo justice (ace attorney),
- clive (professor layton),
- dib (invader zim),
- kotoha [au] (pokemon),
- kreutzer [au] (gundemonium),
- nephenee [au] (fire emblem),
- reimu hakurei (touhou project),
- rio takeuchi (spiral),
- sonic (sonic),
- † chiaki nanami (dangan ronpa),
- † gaz (invader zim),
- † machi [au] (ace attorney),
- † vaan [au] (ffxii),
- † y'shtola (ffxiv)
Introductory log! Welcome to the World of Pokemon!
WHO: You, and all of you!
WHERE: Vaniville Town!
WHEN: October 28th, morning-time
WHAT: Welcoming party time!
It doesn't matter what you were doing before. How you felt, how things were. Wherever you were, it's gone. A flash of light engulfs your vision and you may instinctively shield your eyes. But nothing is shining at you. Your vision is just gone. Poof. In the literal blink of an eye, there's nothing but darkness.
You try to move, but you're frozen in place. You try to make a sound, but nothing comes out. Eventually, you feel like you're turning, flipping, tumbling... and suddenly a feeling of dizziness washes over you. Slowly, your vision begins to return to you, but everything's blurry.
Eventually, it starts clearing up, and you realize you're not inKansas wherever it was you were before now. Or doing whatever it was you were doing.
But you're not alone. There seem to be many others near you. All of them have one thing in common, however; there seem to be creatures floating or sitting around the entire group. One is likely looking at you with a confused face, as if it was wondering why you were just standing there. Hey, you're just as confused as the creature is, you wager.
The city you're standing in doesn't seem quite so large; in fact it looks more like a Town. And you're definitely in the middle of a small plaza. A few houses line the area, and it looks like some were newly built sometime recently. In fact, it looks like the entire town has gotten some renovations, though this may not be entirely obvious.
What is obvious, however, are the many white-shirted men and women approaching the entire group, giving you and the others puzzling looks, as if you all were specimens they had never seen before. Eventually, one of them stepped forward, and smiled.
"Hello, everyone! Professor Sycamore sent us to welcome you all to the region of Kalos. The town you are standing in right now is Vaniville Town. We're happy to answer any questions you have right now; my fellow Aides and I will make sure you are all taken care of.
"First, however, it seems most of you have come from different places and times. I think it would be best if you introduced yourselves. Afterwards, we will equip you with the necessary items to enjoy your time here. And we will then answer any questions you have for us. Any at all." He looks over to another Aide for the moment, before turning back to the group. "And as for how we knew you would be here, well, we do have someone watching for any distortions in space-time. In layman's terms, something unknown has brought all of you here, and none of you are the first to arrive here in such a fashion... you're just the largest group to appear thus far."
Well, may as well introduce yourself to all these new (and possibly strange) people. You certainly will have a lot of questions for the Aides.
WHERE: Vaniville Town!
WHEN: October 28th, morning-time
WHAT: Welcoming party time!
It doesn't matter what you were doing before. How you felt, how things were. Wherever you were, it's gone. A flash of light engulfs your vision and you may instinctively shield your eyes. But nothing is shining at you. Your vision is just gone. Poof. In the literal blink of an eye, there's nothing but darkness.
You try to move, but you're frozen in place. You try to make a sound, but nothing comes out. Eventually, you feel like you're turning, flipping, tumbling... and suddenly a feeling of dizziness washes over you. Slowly, your vision begins to return to you, but everything's blurry.
Eventually, it starts clearing up, and you realize you're not in
But you're not alone. There seem to be many others near you. All of them have one thing in common, however; there seem to be creatures floating or sitting around the entire group. One is likely looking at you with a confused face, as if it was wondering why you were just standing there. Hey, you're just as confused as the creature is, you wager.
The city you're standing in doesn't seem quite so large; in fact it looks more like a Town. And you're definitely in the middle of a small plaza. A few houses line the area, and it looks like some were newly built sometime recently. In fact, it looks like the entire town has gotten some renovations, though this may not be entirely obvious.
What is obvious, however, are the many white-shirted men and women approaching the entire group, giving you and the others puzzling looks, as if you all were specimens they had never seen before. Eventually, one of them stepped forward, and smiled.
"Hello, everyone! Professor Sycamore sent us to welcome you all to the region of Kalos. The town you are standing in right now is Vaniville Town. We're happy to answer any questions you have right now; my fellow Aides and I will make sure you are all taken care of.
"First, however, it seems most of you have come from different places and times. I think it would be best if you introduced yourselves. Afterwards, we will equip you with the necessary items to enjoy your time here. And we will then answer any questions you have for us. Any at all." He looks over to another Aide for the moment, before turning back to the group. "And as for how we knew you would be here, well, we do have someone watching for any distortions in space-time. In layman's terms, something unknown has brought all of you here, and none of you are the first to arrive here in such a fashion... you're just the largest group to appear thus far."
Well, may as well introduce yourself to all these new (and possibly strange) people. You certainly will have a lot of questions for the Aides.
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Her brother flails and screams for longer than would be strictly necessary when the little creature screeches at him. Then he looks at the creature.
"AAAH!"
And the fish.
"AAAAAH!"
And the people in white labcoats.
"AAAAAAH!!"
And finally as his sister, who is no doubt irritated with his yelling by now.
"AAAAAH! GAZ! Where are we? Who are these people?! Why am I cuddling with a fish?! WHAT'S GOING ON?!"
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"I dunno, some stupid town. Why don't you ask THEM if you care so much." She jabs a finger over her shoulder in the direction of the aides. "It's probably YOUR fault, anyway. Were you messing with Dad's stuff again?"
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"I wasn't doing anything! Nothing that could have caused us to black out or... WAIT! ZIM!"
Wow. Who would have guessed he'd come to THAT conclusion.
"It's gotta be Zim! Don't you see Gaz? He sent us here somehow! To get us out of the way so he can do his evil alien... stuff! That ghost that's with you? That's not just a ghost! THAT'S AN ALIEN MUTANT ASSASSIN GHOST! And this is an ALIEN MUTANT ASSASSIN FISH!"
He points dramatically to the large, orange fish still flopping pitifully around by his feet. Flop flop flop flop...
...Flop.
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The Shuppet just stares at Dib for a moment, then looks at the Magikarp and bursts into utterly hysterical laughter, rolling around in the air and everything. Gaz actually snickers a bit in response. She likes this thing already.
"Okay, that's pretty stupid even for you."
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"It's not stupid! C'mon! Who else could have done this?!"
The query, however rhetorical, implies a search. Therefore Dib's subconscious hunt for a culprit widens his tunnel vision until he actually notices the aides in nice white shirts standing near them.
"...Whoa wait, who are YOU guys?"
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Gaz has mostly lost interest in the outside world at this point, taking out her Game Slave and walking over to sit on someone's steps and play it. Her Shuppet follows, curious about the device and almost immediately transfixed by the moving images, watching over her shoulder.
It's kind of weird to see Gaz not bothered by that, actually. She normally death-glares or growls at anyone who dares get within five feet while she's got a game in hand. No way she could like the creepy ghost thing that showed up out of nowhere five minutes ago THAT much, right?