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HMD???

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the_pilgrim: (Uh//Hummanahummanahummana)
I'm not sure exactly how, but, I somehow wound up in Goldenrod City.

I mean, yeah, I wanted to get there, but I wasn't expecting to just....[Wirt shakes his head to clear a bad thought.]

A-Anyway, I noticed there are some businesses owned by people not from around here. I was wondering, are any of you hiring? I don't mind working at the Poke-mart, but it'd be nice to work for someone outside this...um...world. And it would help if you paid higher, but that's just wishful thinking, isn't it?

Uh, s-so, yeah, I can do most tasks, and am pretty good at menial labor. I can't lift too much weight though....but, it's really important that I get enough money to rent a duplex, so I'll do just about anything!

Er, thanks!
the_pilgrim: (It won't do//No way)
So, the antlers fell off...

Some weird guy wanted them as a mantle piece and he paid me a good amount for them, so there's that.

Anyway...do, um, things like that happen around here a lot? Because more than a few of you seemed...used to it. I...don't know if I could take another something like that...at all.

I guess now I have to finish training for the gym. Piers'll get mad if I don't and I really don't have a reason to put it off anymore....
the_pilgrim: (THINGS ARE NOT OKAY//Panic)
[Wirt's screaming again. Just plain old screaming. He occasionally runs into the frame. He's lost his hat, and it's clear why when he next runs into the frame. Wirt has sprouted an impressive pair of antlers. Right now, it seems like they're growing some sort of flower buds.]

[Piers the Buizel appears!] Bui. ["So you can see we've got a bit of a problem..."]

[Tesla the Shinx and Kitsune the Fennekin start chasing Wirt, fruitlessly.] Bui-zel. ["That's the third time they've tried. So if any of you humans are around, come punch my trainer all ready. If he's going to be this crazy, then he's better off K.O.ed."]
the_pilgrim: (THINGS ARE NOT OKAY//Panic)
[Oh, dear. Seems something has upset Wirt terribly. The scratches and cuts to his face, arms, and hands are certainly an indication, not to mention the tears in his shirt.]

Wh-Whatever you do, anyone near Violet City...WATCH OUT!

There's some kind of....thing just running around out there going after people! Or, at least, it came after me! It completely ignored my Pokemon! That's not supposed to happen! That's never happened before, why now?!

That...that thing...I've...never seen anything like it here before! I...It was some kind of demon or something! I'm sure of it! It was like a deer, but covered in spikes and had these long vines with big spike balls on the ends coming out of it's back! It nearly took my head off! I...I had Kitsune attack back but it wasn't stopping! We just had to run all the way back to town and forget the training we were trying to do...

I...I might...need to lie down....
the_pilgrim: (Wasn't me//What stolen pie?)
So, back home, it was October, but when I got here it was summer. Does that mean a whole year has passed or did I just go back in time?

It's kind of important because it's...um....my birthday today.

Not that it's an important one or anything. I mean, 15 is one of those in-between ages. But, if I did go back in time then I'm just turning 14 again.....

[He thinks about it for a bit, but then rubs his head in frustration.]

Agh, this is too confusing! 14 or 15, it's still my birthday!
the_pilgrim: (THINGS ARE NOT OKAY//Panic)
Did I mention I have a thing about snow? B-Because I do. I can't get cold without thinking about....that any more.

I guess...almost dying does that to you, heh....

Um! [Voice crack, there.] On the topic of frozen things...is there any sort of special way to teach types of moves? I don't think I can really afford a TM...well, not like I can go buy one without a couple weeks walk anyway...but it'd be useful for my Buizel to know one. He's...pretty eager to rematch Falkner, and a type advantage move would give him a good edge....at least, in theory.

Also- is busking illegal? Because if I have to make money, I'd rather it be doing something I enjoy. Then again, if it's suddenly winter now I don't know how well that'd work out...
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[After the performance, a nervous Wirt appears.]

Um, so...that was all right, right? I uh....couldn't get sheet music to anything more....classical. They said that Goldenrod City might have a better selection, though, so I guess I could head there....

Oh, shoot! Right, I have to do the gyms, too...does it matter what order I do them in at all?
the_pilgrim: (Listening//Sometimes I worry about you.)
Okay...making good time...

Oh, right, I wanted to ask if anyone has any good training suggestions? We uh, got beat up really hard at the Violet City gym....I can't believe that Pokemon could get so strong....there's no way I don't want to be prepared for that!

Anyway, I'm actually heading to Cherrygrove City again...I'm gonna meet someone there. I, uh, should I like, buy more camping stuff? Definitely more food...but um...[Blushes a little.]

So, any advice would be great, thanks.
the_pilgrim: (THINGS ARE NOT OKAY//Panic)
C-Can someone tell me....

WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON?!

I wake up, and everything's fine, right? Well, as fine as it gets here- and here I am, letting Piers, uh, my Buizel swim to burn off energy, and all over the feed there's stuff that shouldn't be happening!

There's a lady making it snow somewhere, another one shooting of LIGHTNING, and another talking about not being human anymore, like that's normal for them!

I...I'm losing my mind. That's it. I've finally cracked under the insanity of this place. There's no other reasonable explana- [SPLASH! In his worked up state, Wirt has fallen in the pond he's taken his Pokemon to.]

AIEEEEEEE! [He flails a bit, the fear of drowning nicely ingrained in him. Luckily, it's really shallow where he fell in, and he realizes this, as he calms, sitting there. In his flailing, he's managed to get a lily pad on his head.]

.....Great. [But it's not over! A Froakie, seemingly out of nowhere, with a dandy pair of socks and a top hat, jumps up onto Wirt's head and begins to sing!]

B-But...you're not...!
the_pilgrim: (THINGS ARE NOT OKAY//Panic)
[Wirt is much more ruffled today. In the background, his Buizel is busy punching a tree. His other Pokemon, Swablu, Shinx, and Fennekin are keeping their distance.]

S-So! [Nice voice crack, there.] Uh, anyway- m-my Buizel hatched and....well he...punched me in the face.

He just wants to fight everything! He beat up poor Tesla, and he's got type advantage! I really...don't know what I'm supposed to do here! I-I mean, you'd think I'd just take him to the gym or something, right?

W-well, I really don't....know much about Pokemon battling....and I really don't want to? I usually just let them do what they want if a wild one shows up. But this guy- [he pans the camera over to the tree puncher. He's really into it, and has worn off some of the bark.] J-Just...please help me out, okay? I really need it!
the_pilgrim: (Wat//That's bull crap)
[Wirt's watching his hatched Fennekin play with his Shinx and Swablu.] Well, now I've got a fire breathing fox. Is it okay to call it Kitsune, even though it doesn't have nine tails? Also, how do you tell if a Pokemon is a boy or a girl?

Anyway, I guess it's lucky that they all get along- I can't imagine what'd happen if they didn't, but I know it'd suck. A lot. So, I still have one more egg to hatch, then I guess I'll move on. I don't want to force my Pokemon to fight pointless fights for me- I can earn my own money.

I was looking through some brochures at the Pokemon Center too- it looks like you can rent a house in some cities. What I was wondering was...well, in Olivine City, are there big storms or hurricanes or anything? A poet can write wonders by the ocean, but I don't want to get swept away or crushed or anything.
the_pilgrim: (Down//She'd never like me)
[[OOC- Continuation of THIS post!]]

[A bedraggled and exhausted looking Wirt appears on the screen. It's early morning, but, it appears he's at a Pokemon Center.]

Well, I.....I got to the Pokemon Center. Nurse Joy is treating the uh...[He checks his Pokedex.] Sh-Shinx now. She asked me why I didn't just put him in his Pokeball but I....he's...still wild.

I feel so awful! I mean, if I hadn't sat under that tree, and attracted that spider, then none of this would ever have happened!

I'm sure he hates me...he's got to.
the_pilgrim: (THINGS ARE NOT OKAY//Panic)
[Having figured he'd get more help in a bigger city, Wirt struck out of New Bark Town and onto the road to Goldenrod City. It was taking him some time now, because he kept having trouble being around any large grouping of trees, and refused to just press on, much to Beatrice's chargin. At least she was getting some good experience with all the random encounters.]

Still gets dark early, huh. [He rests against a tree (not in a large group, of course.) for shelter.] I mean, it's March...or, so the calendar says. Considering it was October back home, it's a little hard to believe. [Beatrice gives a flat look. This kid's accepted the idea of Pokemon, but can't accept that the world is in a different time frame? Come on.] Well, whatever. [He checks his map via Poke-gear again.] Looks like we'll be there tomorrow. Probably. I could use a shower...and a real bed. [This at least, Beatrice agrees to with a more happy Blu!. She was getting tired as well, and Nurse Joy would more than happily restore some HP for her.]

Well, goodnight, Bea- [It's then that the Spinarak, attracted by the light of the gear, like most insects, drops down onto Wirt's head.]

A-AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! [Wirt doesn't do well with bugs. Especially large ones scrambling on his head. He runs about, flailing and screaming, straight into some bushes. The Spinarak tumbles off his head, and, very irritated, bites [and uses poison sting] on the first thing it touches....a sleeping Shinx!] Ah! Oh, no! [The Shinx is able to send the Spinarak running with a small spark, but, the poison takes hold and it falls over. Wirt, now extremely guilty, rushes to pick it up and bring it back to his campsite.] J-Just hang on! I'll get some help, ok????

[Video]

H-hey! I need some help! There was a spider and it bit this....um....Pokemon, and I think it's been poisoned or something! [He uses the camera to show the panting Shinx in the crook of his arm. Beatrice the Swablu is trying to get it to drink water.]

It's completely my fault it's like this! I...I...j-just tell me what I need to do! Please!
the_pilgrim: (THINGS ARE NOT OKAY//Panic)
Um, h-hello? This thing’s a smart phone, right? I, uh...still use a flip phone... I mean, I lost mine, and this one’s totally different! Haha, yeah...

Um, anyway, I’m kinda...supposed to be in the hospital right now. Greg and I were supposed to stay the night for observation. B-But I just woke up in some crazy lady’s house! She said she was my mom, and she clearly wasn’t my mom, and then she threw me out the door! Now this cotton bird thing won’t leave me alone! It keeps trying to wipe my face too-! [He stops to bat a cotton wing away.] THERE’S NOTHING ON MY FACE!

[He takes a few deep breaths.]
L-Look, I just....I just had a really rough time and all, and I really just...wanna go home or at least back to the hospital? This thing says it’s broadcasting to a network...can anyone even hear me? Seriously, this is the weirdest phone...
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