Post by orioncayge on May 4, 2022 15:32:51 GMT 9
Orion paused outside the professors lab, taking in a deep breath. That'd been big, he'd gotten his first virtual reality pokebro, he was one step closer to living the dream. Clutched in his hand before him was his future champ in the making, his Litten who would help carry him to victory after victory. A goofy grin spread across his lips as he gave the ball a quick toss, "Yo, come on out champ!" The ball flicked open, and in the Iconic fwooshing noise everyone has come to know, a singular litten popped out. The cat purred slightly, looking up at him with wide yellow eyes. The man's eyes went wide as he immediately ducked down and scooped the cat up in both hands.
"YOOOOOOOOO HOLY FUCK YOU'RE SO CUTE." The cat let out a surprised yelp as Orion buried his face in his stomach. "Those fucking nerds at Nintendo really nailed this shit god fucking DAMN." The cat let out a light growl before the man realized he was, in fact, manhandling the fuck out of a cat. "My bad homie, I'm just a lil...excited. You're my first pokebro, and well...this is big for me ya know?" The cat stared at him deadpan, seemingly unphased by this emotional outburst before letting out a yawn.
"Aight, sick chat. I saw something about a Poketalk but maybe I haven't uh...unlocked it yet." He would raise the cat up so it could find a comfy spot sitting on his shoulder before heading out. "I've been told moms house is around here and well, I need to go tell her I'm about to fuck off on my pokeventure, so lets go I guess."
Orion began navigating the streets of his starter town, gawking at the sites and marveling at the ambient pokemon vibing all around. he was pokemon looking so...fake and animeish. This felt real, the sun on his skin, the wind through his hair, his sick fucking bandana. It all felt so real, like he was walking down the street in the real world, but this time with pokemon.
Who needed drugs when you had VR?
Finally, he found himself standing in front of his "home", or was it his mom's house? Did he canonically live with her? A million questions flashed through his head, but instead of pondering any of them, he took a simple few steps to the door. Should he ring the doorbell? Knock? He frowned a bit, rubbing his feet on the doormat and knocking on the door before opening it.
"Uh...mom?" he called out. "It's me...uh...O-" he paused. "Cay-" another pause. "It's your son, Orion! You home?" He took a few steps in, taking a deep breath.