[ OOC: Spoilers for Security Breach in prompt #1. ]
Network #1 | Video | @ Chica
( Staring blankly into the camera is a thin, colorfully-dressed woman. Her short, white hair is askew and her cheerful demeanor is nowhere in sight. )
So this is what the end is like.
If I'm here, in this body, it means Gregory finally won.
...
Isn't that fun?
( Piplup, clearly not liking whatever trance its owner is in, gives Chica a few pushes. If that doesn't work, Piplup isn't above a good ol' fashioned drill beak to snap Chica back to the real world.
Chica, in turn, scoops Piplup and sends it in her lap. )
Don't worry, Piplup. We'll find Gregory.
And when we do, we'll take back what's ours.
...
Has anyone seen a little boy?
Network #2 | Video | @ Chica
( Contrasting her first, rather disturbing network, the one that follows a few days later couldn't be more opposite. Chica is lying on her stomach facing her Piplup, arms folded under her head, while her Piplup mirrors her, lying on it's belly as well. They both seem to be in some kind of stare-down, though the corners of Chica's mouth waver in what looks like a smile. )
Piplup?
Piplup?
Piplup.
Piplup.
Piplup!
Piplup!
Piplup-lup-lup!
Piplup! Pippluppp!
( It eventually dissolves into them both sounding like this, going back and forth before Chica turns to the camera, a playfully exasperated look on her face, while Piplup does the same. )
Can anyone translate?
New Bark Town
( Chica's never been on a boat before. Up until now, she's never even been outside before. The boat, for some reason, some particularly exciting to her. She can't wait to explore the open ocean, feel the wind through her hair, taste the salt in the air—
Wait, this place costs money? But the only money Chica knows of comes in the form of Pizza Passes and Daycare Slips! )
Excuse me! I don't have any money, but I can play the guitar! ( Which she also doesn't have... Yeah, no, the dock-workers aren't accepting that one. It's pay the fee or find some other way out of town. )
Aw, shucks.
...
Hey, hey! Can you sing? ( She's talking to you, dear stranger. )If we sing together, maybe they'll let us through. There's nothing that music can't solve!
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Network #1 | Video | @ Chica
Network #2 | Video | @ Chica
New Bark Town