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Entry tags:
- a3!: itaru chigasaki,
- amatsuki: tokidoki rikugou,
- baten kaitos: sagi,
- blue lock: yoichi isagi,
- final fantasy: hythlodaeus,
- final fantasy: joscelaint grimpevers,
- lieat: efina,
- omniscient reader: dokja kim,
- omniscient reader: joonghyuk yoo,
- omniscient reader: sooyoung han,
- original: chloe,
- original: hien callias,
- persona: akira kurusu,
- tsubasa reservoir chronicle: fai d. flou
Post-October Event Log
Who: Everyone
Where: Throughout Mango City
When: October 29 to November 2
What: Use this time to check on your CR, help people out, or do whatever. Everyone can make their own top-levels and you don't have to use the provided prompts. Wildcard it if you want. Have fun!
The nightmare is finally over and the aftermath sinks in. Wherever you are, news will eventually spread that the pokemon stopped their rampaging status, looking confused and some horrified by what had happened around them. Mari's Steelixes are finally off their guard duty, people are crying out of various emotions and people who are physically well enough flood out of the shelters in an attempt to search for their loved ones out there, whether they be people or pokemon. Some are reunited, some are not. Either way, people are in this together, comforting others over their losses and rebuilding the city. There's been quite a lot of destruction apart from the Pokemon Center and the hospital, after all. Some buildings are missing a roof, holes on the side wall, doors knocked down... some are unfortunate to have been entirely blasted away by an extremely strong rampaging pokemon's hyper beam (thanks, random Hydreigon).
After most people calm from their initial high emotions, the reconstruction starts. Of course, they also contact the people from Toran who helped with reconstruction efforts. Looks like the handymen will never rest...
The Pokemon Center is looking for additional manpower, getting pokeballs here to there, labeling whose pokemon are whose in things looking like incubators for those in queue of getting healed, and managing supplies. They are extremely short-staffed right now, so they will be looking for any help possible. Though, if you cause too much trouble than helping, you may be politely asked to leave or to help somewhere else. They don't have time for this. During the nights, the Pokemon Center may be crowded. After all, many people just lost their homes. They got nowhere to go.
The hospital is similar, in which they are also short-staffed. They're looking for disaster volunteers, and especially pokemon with healing capabilities to lessen the load on doctors and nurses who need to care for the more gravely wounded. With more help, the hospital will no longer seem as chaotic as before, but more along the lines of an orderly busy time. It helps that the people are no longer stuck inside due to the ongoings of the events outside, so the hospital is emptier than before, compared to when it was jam packed. The mental health department is also using Drowzees and Munnas to give people good dreams and eating nightmares without repercussions so that they can have a good night's rest. Not all wounds are physical, after all.
With the local Mart's help and other establishments, some people band together to supply people with food and drinks in a very open area in the park. Take a breather and eat something. If you look like you're running yourself ragged, one of the townspeople will drag you to eat and drink a proper meal. They don't need another patient in the hospital right now.
Remember that boba shop? Or those restaurants that you had the delicious meat from? Their damages vary from a broken window to being absolutely trashed. Pokemon and people alike are helping with moving the debris and cleaning up the mess. Someone piped up about recycling broken glass to make brand new windows with fire pokemon and proper glass making methods, so please don't throw them away!
The Radio Tower and the cemetery tower? They're both closed off to the public right now with yellow police caution tapes all around them. Your friendly policemen who all look the same advise nearby people to stay away from the two buildings at the moment. Please don't cause trouble or ask them questions... they're tired as it is like everyone else and they're not allowed to say anything for now, if ever. Your energy is better used elsewhere.
Where: Throughout Mango City
When: October 29 to November 2
What: Use this time to check on your CR, help people out, or do whatever. Everyone can make their own top-levels and you don't have to use the provided prompts. Wildcard it if you want. Have fun!
The nightmare is finally over and the aftermath sinks in. Wherever you are, news will eventually spread that the pokemon stopped their rampaging status, looking confused and some horrified by what had happened around them. Mari's Steelixes are finally off their guard duty, people are crying out of various emotions and people who are physically well enough flood out of the shelters in an attempt to search for their loved ones out there, whether they be people or pokemon. Some are reunited, some are not. Either way, people are in this together, comforting others over their losses and rebuilding the city. There's been quite a lot of destruction apart from the Pokemon Center and the hospital, after all. Some buildings are missing a roof, holes on the side wall, doors knocked down... some are unfortunate to have been entirely blasted away by an extremely strong rampaging pokemon's hyper beam (thanks, random Hydreigon).
After most people calm from their initial high emotions, the reconstruction starts. Of course, they also contact the people from Toran who helped with reconstruction efforts. Looks like the handymen will never rest...
The Pokemon Center is looking for additional manpower, getting pokeballs here to there, labeling whose pokemon are whose in things looking like incubators for those in queue of getting healed, and managing supplies. They are extremely short-staffed right now, so they will be looking for any help possible. Though, if you cause too much trouble than helping, you may be politely asked to leave or to help somewhere else. They don't have time for this. During the nights, the Pokemon Center may be crowded. After all, many people just lost their homes. They got nowhere to go.
The hospital is similar, in which they are also short-staffed. They're looking for disaster volunteers, and especially pokemon with healing capabilities to lessen the load on doctors and nurses who need to care for the more gravely wounded. With more help, the hospital will no longer seem as chaotic as before, but more along the lines of an orderly busy time. It helps that the people are no longer stuck inside due to the ongoings of the events outside, so the hospital is emptier than before, compared to when it was jam packed. The mental health department is also using Drowzees and Munnas to give people good dreams and eating nightmares without repercussions so that they can have a good night's rest. Not all wounds are physical, after all.
With the local Mart's help and other establishments, some people band together to supply people with food and drinks in a very open area in the park. Take a breather and eat something. If you look like you're running yourself ragged, one of the townspeople will drag you to eat and drink a proper meal. They don't need another patient in the hospital right now.
Remember that boba shop? Or those restaurants that you had the delicious meat from? Their damages vary from a broken window to being absolutely trashed. Pokemon and people alike are helping with moving the debris and cleaning up the mess. Someone piped up about recycling broken glass to make brand new windows with fire pokemon and proper glass making methods, so please don't throw them away!
The Radio Tower and the cemetery tower? They're both closed off to the public right now with yellow police caution tapes all around them. Your friendly policemen who all look the same advise nearby people to stay away from the two buildings at the moment. Please don't cause trouble or ask them questions... they're tired as it is like everyone else and they're not allowed to say anything for now, if ever. Your energy is better used elsewhere.
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Oh, he wanted this cloak, but I'm using it. Sorry.
[ That's totally what he means, right? ]
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[This is not the response Laevateinn wanted out of either of them. His frustration hitting a new peak, he barks even louder, as loud as his doggy lungs have the capacity for - pawing at the hem of the cloak again, but glaring fixedly at the chihuahua. Nobody is getting back to sleep while he carries on like this.]
Ughh, calm down! [Sagi has to cover his ears. He heard entirely too much screaming all through last night to be dealing with this now that the rampage is over.] It's not your cloak, it's... whoever's it is!
[Presumably not the fluffpup creature's cloak - it's much too large. Though it did claim not to have a trainer...]
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Stand down, Laevateinn. Your trainer does not need more stress.
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Sagi's only reaction is to tilt his head, suddenly sceptical. Does he look stressed? He doesn't think he's more stressed than anyone else in the city tonight. That, coupled with the voice under the static sound that he can almost but not quite place, makes him start to wonder.]
Sorry, but do I know you?
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It's Hien. Sorry for looking like a dog.
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[That's where he heard this voice before! He feels kind of slow now.]
Why do you sound like that?
[Yes, sound, not look.]
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[ He changes his mind--he would change his voice for Sagi if he wants despite how exhausted he is. ]
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[Laevateinn turns his withering look to Sagi next. You're both weird. Sagi isn't really paying attention, though. He taps his chin, forgetting about returning Laevateinn to his Pokeball for now.]
So it was you who ran into a mastermind... I'm glad you're okay.
[Okay enough to talk, at least. He isn't sure how the dog thing factors in, but it seems less important.]
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I'm mostly recovering, but I know how to manage myself.
[ So basically... don't worry about him. ]
He actually wasn't much of a fight. Just managed to get away every single time.
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Not the kind to stick around and monologue about what or why? That would have made things easier.
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It really would be. I could have just struck him while he's in the middle of that. Some people really do go for the theatrics.
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That, and then maybe we wouldn't just be lacking information at every turn.
[But he really needs to consider all these disjointed clues later, after he rests a little. He'll be no good to anyone otherwise. Hien doesn't sound like he's exactly bursting with energy, either. For now, Sagi shrugs half-heartedly and starts to get to his feet.]
Well, thanks for the tip. I guess all we can do is keep an eye out until he shows up again.
[An eye out for some giant, hovering humanoid monster with hypnosis powers, that is.]
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[ Hm... Hien stares at Sagi for a bit. ]
Do you want to take a nap? I'll cover for you. You look exhausted.
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...Cover?
[He's not on the clock right now. His tired brain isn't getting it.]
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[ So that he doesn't get pranked on or something. He digs under the cloak and gets out a pokeball, releasing a Flareon. ]
Mimi, help Sagi get comfortable for a nap.
[ Flareon pads over to Sagi and rubs against its leg. He's very fluffy and warm, which is nice for the slightly colder weather. ]
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It sounds like the best idea in the world right now. Laevateinn is safely back in his Pokeball despite managing one last look of disgust at him, meaning he doesn't have any more stray Pokemon to track down. Returning to the city means only another trek back through a battlefield the morning after: ruins and ashes and the stench of death and, no matter how noisy it is, too much silence. Out here is where it's quieter, just a light breeze through the treetops that hide how far away the sky is. The ground looks soft, as far as ground goes. He's slept in worse, thornier places. He needs the rest, and he needs the break from... thinking.
He leans down to pet the Flareon on impulse, and tries to smile instead of looking upset.]
I can't impose on you like that. It's okay.
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[ Hien sounds sincere about it too, but dammit, why does he keep running into these kinds of people who say things are okay but it isn't-- ]
I'd rather prefer it if you slept here. It would put my mind at ease instead of sending you back out there.
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[Sagi doesn't feel up to an argument, even if he was the type. Why did his gut tell him to refuse, anyway? All living things need sleep.
He takes off his shoulder bag, sets it down as a makeshift pillow, then flops onto his side so that his barely visible wings are tickling Mimi instead. Fluffy.]
G'night, Hien.
[It isn't night any more, but that doesn't matter. Within minutes, he's out like a light. Uninterrupted, he won't wake up until hours later, well into the day.]
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[ Mimi goes to cuddle with Sagi, while Hien the chihuahua continues to sit on the cloak. He will stay here until Sagi wakes up, because he said he would. ]