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Matt Holt | Voltron: Legendary Defender
[Matt's been walking along the forest trail for a good forty minutes, and has only gone about twenty feet, because he keeps stopping to coo over the cute Pokemon poking their heads out of bushes or perched on branches. His own companion, a sleepy-eyed Eevee, is nestled safely in his arms, yawning periodically.
He's doing this wrong, please speed him up.]
BODY SLAMS
[And yeah, guess who else happens to be on this trail. In these woods. Because it's a good spot to train your Incineroar away from people she'll inevitably want to wrestle.]
[... speaking of which. She's clearly found some Poor Unfortunate Soul. The muscle cat bellows something in what's probably supposed to be a greeting. Before she flexes triumphantly for the strange human.]
[Sorry, Matt. Her trainer and his Aggron are right behind.]
heck yeah!!!!!
Well, hi there! You're looking very, uh...buff today, ma'am.
im ready
[However, her trainer is not far behind. Him and his Aggron both. The latter charging ahead and skidding to a stop, tilting its big head in curiosity while Shiro comes jogging up behind the big metal dinosaur. There are leaves in his hair.]
Sorry-! She gets really... really into train...
[And then he trails off. Just. Staring across the little clearing.]
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Somewhere in between soothing his deeply offended tiny Pokemon and rubbing his forehead, Matt looks up and over and the world stops. There's light shining through the trees and there's a soft breeze blowing and everything is so still, and it makes sense that he finds him like this. It makes perfect sense.
Matt just smiles.]
Hey.
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[It's one word. One short little word. And it makes it feel as if everything's frozen. Simultaneously locked in place and cracking around the edges. Because he knows that face. That voice. That... constantly shaggy hair. Sure, it's older, leaner.]
[But that...]
Matt...
[Behind him, his Aggron looks over at empty air in confusion. To which his Haunter materializes, pulling up what looks like a photo of Pidge. Pointing back and forth between the image and the guy getting headbutted by the Incineroar. Completely ignoring the current emotional turmoil their poor trainer is rolling through.]
Hey.
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But no, Matt is just slowly stepping forward, a little hesitant, like he can't believe Shiro's really there. Taller, broader, scarred. But there.]
I...I didn't think I'd... [ever see you again] What are you...doing here?
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[Oblivious to this conversation is their trainer. Who literally only has eyes for the person he hasn't seen in... years. It feels like years. He steps forward, too. Out of pure reflex.]
Same... same thing as you.
You -- [You're alive.] Got taller.
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A hapless reedy man who is stepping forward too, reaching out, wanting to -- grab on, to make sure Shiro isn't just a dream. He'd thought this whole place was a dream when he first arrived. Maybe it is. Maybe this is what the whole dream was building towards.]
...I'm. I can't believe it's...it's really you. It's you. [HIs voice breaks, just a little, on the last word.]
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why talk to trainers when you can talk to Pokemon?
[Blitz knows they like listening to it because he'll shock them if they don't.]
[Much like he's scowling ferociously right now and getting ready to shock this fool. Prepare to taste his mighty electricity, mere mortal!]
true truuuuuue
That gets Matt's attention (even though the Cutiefly is!!! So cute!!!), prompting him to glance over.]
Hm? Who's hiding over there?
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[Okay, no. The Eevee is clearly a baby, and Blitz doesn't attack babies. Even when foolish, foolish pre-schoolers challenge him, he very gently knocks out their Pokemon and then ruthlessly steals their trainer's money. Perhaps this guy has some money he needs to be liberated from?]
[Either way, Blitz won't attack unless Mimas' trainer invites him to battle, so he stays under his bush, glowering and crackling with electricity. Don't you dare try and pet him, buddy. DON'T YOU DARE!]
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Matt kneels down carefully, tugging his Eevee away from the bush, then offering a little smile.] Well, hi there. Sorry, Mimas doesn't have very good manners.
[Insert indignant squeak. Yes he does!!!]
Blitz has creative naming conventions for trainers
[Blitz eyes the trainer, squinting at him and scowling. He doesn't know this guy, but he has that vaguely nerdy aura about him that Blitz has come to know. Sigh... that probably means that Dumb Narrow will want to meet him. Dumb Narrow likes the nerds lately, like Small Yellow and Black Metal Triangle, so Blitz should probably bring him Shaggy Reflect Face nerd.]
[With a sound that's almost like a sigh, Blitz rolls out from under his bush. Yes, you are forgiven for your rude Eevee, new nerd. Now follow him as he rolls down the path and he'll lead you to Dumb Narrow.]
i love him so much
Thanks for the directions. I was starting to get a little lost.
haha, he's a character
[A few minutes of rolling later, and Blitz leads Matt to a clearing. There's another person there, someone who is equally ignorant and only understands human language, and Blitz rolls up behind him and bumps into the back of his leg. Pay attention, Dumb Narrow, he brought you a nerd! Now make with the treats!]
Huh?
[Jean turns around--he'd been training with a fluffy Alolan Vulpix, who tilts her head and studies the newcomers--and looks surprised to see he's got company.]
Oh... hi. Was Blitz bothering you?
[Bothering! How dare you, HE WAS HELPING!]
[Jean neatly sidesteps, avoiding the arc of electricity from his Electrode without ever breaking eye contact.]
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Uh. N-No, he...led us out of the forest. Um. Are you...is he okay?
[Your Electrode has some issues, it seems.]
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Just a poor lost, terrified little Eevee.]
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Matt's going to immediately sit, cross-legged, less intimidating, less of a threat, and dig out some food to try and lure the scared little Pokemon out of the bush.]
Hi there. It's okay, I'm not gonna hurt you....
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Time to have some nerds meet
-bos! Phobos!
[The little Eevee's ears perk at that familiar sound, and without even a last glance back, he suddenly darts past the other Eevee, a bit down the path and then it is a mad scramble up into the arms of a worried looking blond, shoving himself against the front of his sweater vest as if he is trying to become one with it.
Armin meanwhile looks a little surprised at the sudden comet of brown fur streaking at him, but he manages to get a good enough grip on his wayward Eevee, giving the other trainer a sort of apologetic look.]
I'm sorry. I hope he wasn't a bother. He got lost.
HECK YEA
But no, Matt looks up at the newcomer and says:] Did you name him after Mars's moon?
LET THEM BOND TOGETHER AND FORM SUPER-NERD
He is.
[Then comes the smile though. An unusual way to start a conversation, maybe, but one that appeals to his nerd's heart.]
I think you're the first people who has recognised it.
FORM NERDTRON
This is Mimas. I almost went with Phobos myself, but I had a goldfish named that back home, so. Mimas.
Nice to meet you.
THE NERD COALITION NEEDS YOU
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