orioncayge
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Bandana Guy
Round 2
Posts: 770
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Arena Points: 20
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Post by orioncayge on Oct 13, 2022 14:36:49 GMT 9
lUJbTCHQ1-100Achilles Uses his newly earned "Phantom Force" (Ghost move) (Miss) 1-100Loki gives em anudder rock smash. (Miss) "Chingow Wey." Orion found himself grunting as he watched Big Bee continue to have bad luck with his ball tosses. He was usually a fucking champ at this, but usually that just meant tossing balls into cups and didn't have the whole...rock paper scissors lizard spock element of the Pokémon type chart. That made things...difficult, to say the least. Cracking his neck he would take a sip from schrodingers cup and munch on some snacks while observing how things were going. Both his boys had managed to miss somehow, so he'd be up to toss again soon. Bergamot Gristleborg was having a hard time handling her drink, and for a moment he almost debated going over to help her up, but decided that if she was down and out for the moment it meant she could get into less chicanery and he would leave her to it. Finnegan Fjord was showing off with a Keg stand of all things, and while normally he would be all for it, something about slurping down spooky forest brew sent uneasy thoughts through his head. This can only go badly. Still, with Arachnae keeping an eye on Ruby and Jam the man, he didn't have too terribly much to worry about, right? 1-100·1-100
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Tuesday
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Battle Legend
The Creed
Posts: 1,602
Trainer Class:
Player Name: Martín 'Mars' Marzán
OOC Username: Stells
Arena Points: 138
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Post by Tuesday on Oct 14, 2022 0:40:28 GMT 9
THIS BEER SURE IS GOOD! TIME FOR ANOTHER? The notification pops up the moment Tuesday takes a sip from the weird, questionable, forest beer, waving away some of the miasma that oozes out of the dark drink. Mismatched eyes squint at it, but inevitably, she just shrugs her suspicions away and takes another drink. It’s just online. She’s even supposed to have poison resistance. What could go wrong?
THE SHADOWS SQUIRM, PAINTING WARNINGS ON THE WALLS Well… That’s a bit more concerning.
Is that writing on the Poké-pong table?!
Just as she’s about to point it out, the Round 2 guild leader (Chad or something? Ironic) hands the shield tile that Ancile had hit, and when turning it around, Tuesday can barely make out what it says between all the weird symbols drawn on it. She ends up squinting again. Maybe she needs virtual glasses or something.
"Time… to… rhyme."
Oh shit.
Does that mean here and now? Did the metaphorical clock already start? Shit. Finnegan Fjord asks her to help him do a keg stand, and it sure doesn’t help with solving her dilemma. Think, Tuesday, think.
Fuck it, this is not the time and place for proper poetic structure. We’re free versing this shit.
"Hell yeah, messin’ that up would be a crime.” She winks, full of confidence.
Nailed it.
And then, once Finn is done with his stunt:
"Damn, dude, sublime."
Oh yeah. She’s starting to get her flow back. Maybe it is the time and place to rhyme after all. Maybe she’s made for this. Maybe it’s Maybelline-... Wait. Okay, she needs another drink.
”Alright!” All three of the pokémon Tuesday had brought with her are released, and she points towards the board for them to see:
”Listen up, I’ll only say this once: Hit the board with all your might, Don’t be a dunce, Get it right.”
She stares at them, making sure that they understand. Just in case, she adds:
”No vine aquí a perder, Así que si me fallan No me volverán a ver."
Threatening her pokémon in flawless Spanish surely will do the trick, right? After all, they're all well aware of Tuesday's penchant for throwing those she dislikes right into the Precipice Shrine.
ivhNiQja1-1001-1001-100WHIRLIPEDE (ROLLOUT) | CRYOGONAL (ICE BEAM) | MUNNA (MOONLIGHT)12 +3 to ROCK (FIRE | SE) 96 ICE (MISS | REROLLING) 27 FAIRY (NORMAL | NOT SE)
While waiting to see what her pokémon hit, she sighs, listening to the chanting going on all around. "I swear... Estos capullos nunca se callan."
Yup. Gotta close up that rhyme. She didn't even have to try this time!
Anyway... bottoms up!
1-100·1-100·1-100
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Post by Ladybug on Oct 14, 2022 1:33:52 GMT 9
Round 2: Drink Till We're Offline #Buzzedness #Winning #BadassAs the three players collect their cards, things...change. Alice! 's card appears normal, just letters on a shield. But as Finnegan Fjord and Tuesday look at theirs, strange lines, squiggles, and swirls are visible on the surface, as if some unseen hand has marked over the prompt with sharpie.
The letters are clearly readable, but there is something more happening. Perhaps a code behind the letters.
Card 1: Cowboy Dance Card 2: Time to Rhyme Card 3: Kegstand Poké-Pong! {Rules} Poké-Pong combines the organized, rules-based drinking of beer pong, with the rock/paper/scissors element of the Pokemon type system. The game is simple:
- Pick a type (Fire/Water/Grass etc). The types you have available are based on what attacks your Pokemon have access to. You can use each of your Pokemon once.
- Roll the dice (1d100). The type grid above is numbered 1-100. The square you land on if the type your attack will hit!
- Drink! (Probably)
> If your attack is NOT super effective against the opposing type, take 1 drink of the forest beer! > If it IS super effective, then tag someone else and they have to drink instead! > If you manage to hit one of the squares with the Round 2 crest (the sick, blue shield) then hold tight, you will receive a special 'prize' at the end of the round.
- Players can now choose to plus or minus their Buzzedness score from each of their throws.
E.g. A player with 4 Buzzedness can add +4 or -4 to each of their throws.
- If your throw lands on an empty square you may reroll, but if you reroll three times you have to drink!
Details- The house is still off-limits, as are the woods surrounding the mansion.
- You can post as many times as you want this round.
- You can only play Poké-Pong up to three times each round. Once per Pokemon you brought.
- You can upgrade skill trees during this challenge, and if you started with less than 3 Pokemon you can catch more and add them to your team.
- Consuming alcohol in UNOVR prompts a health and safety warning, and (if the player is under 21) the drink is changed to a non-alcoholic beverage.
- The forest beer on tap at this party has NO SUCH WARNING, and players can consume it regardless of age.
- Each round there will also be a Challenge Prompt hidden somewhere within the post. These will increase in difficulty and obscurity as the party progresses.
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Bergamot Gristleborg
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Muddy Girl
Mythstar
Posts: 403
Trainer Class:
Player Name: Chryssa Glasgow
OOC Username: M00K
Arena Points: 37
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Post by Bergamot Gristleborg on Oct 14, 2022 17:56:02 GMT 9
Morgana lay across her row of folding chairs, blinking Mudkip drool out of her eyes, and wondered how it had come to this. Twenty minutes ago she'd been sauntering up the front drive towards the mansion, a Klefki key between every finger, fully prepared to break into a haunted house. Of course, that hadn't done much to dismiss the literal area off-limits popup that had prevented her from going farther. "Isn't this just metaphorically off-limits? Like, setting flavor?" she'd tried to argue with her User Interface, but the barrier had remained. Why was an area of the open-world map so exclusive that it had its own game-text force field all around it? There was a simple explanation— because it was a Dungeon. Morgana had thought there was something suspicious about this whole event, and this is what it came down to. The precursor to a dungeon dive in someone's back yard, getting drunk on virtual beer from the virtual forest. Not statistically drunk, either, the way you were 'statistically' hurt when your HP went down. Drunk. Realistically drunk— "A-ha!"Morgana sat up with a flourish and accessed her user settings. She'd always played with her pain settings on Realistic— what that why the alcohol was affecting her more than other people? Ordinarily, Chryssa would never voluntarily deaden her sensory experience in the world. But the alcohol itself was already deadening, whether she liked it or not. Reset to Default... Confirm... Yes...<You're up!> Jack cried, wagging his tail. <Are you feeling better?>"Of course," Bergamot replied, wondering how Pokemon Speech had gotten switched on. "A mere inconvenience, dear Jack." She swung her legs over the side of the chairs and was back on her feet. Though the world was still blurry around the edges, it was clearly a visual filter. An annoyance— like getting hit with the squid in Mario Kart— but not a game-changer. "I'm ready for more!" the brunette announced, pointing at the Poke Pong table. Jack's wide mouth dropped open. <Huh?> he squeaked. <But you've had... six? Are you sure?>"Ohohoh! A mere inconvenience," she chortled villainously, getting to her feet. "I'll take my keys back now, Jack, thank you." The Mudkip passed her Klefki's keyring, which he'd been keeping around his tail. <Are you sure?> he asked doubtfully one last time, scampering to keep up as she took her place at the starting line. <I'm uh, not sure how safe this forest beer is. Aren't you worried?> "Nope!"She wasn't afraid of the forest beer. She wasn't afraid of getting drunk for the sake of revealing its secrets. This was a game. Chrysa was in control. She could push herself to the brink and past the edge without looking back, remorseless, and rise victorious. She was not afraid. "Praise the keg," she said with eyes like flint, and sent her Pokemon forward. REROLLS ztQ3jrsd1-201-20 miss (drink) | (5 + 5 = 10) 1-20·1-20
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Yggy Br00ks
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Pikachu Fan
Round 2
Posts: 406
Trainer Class:
Player Name: Kenneth Garfield
OOC Username: M00K
Arena Points: 68
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Post by Yggy Br00ks on Oct 15, 2022 12:04:57 GMT 9
Yggy continued chatting with h0lyn3v1l. As ever, she was a font of infinite questions, over-the-top reactions, and fun facts. "So have you like, played all the other games? Pokemon is great, huh? What was your starter in Black & White? Was it Snivy, like your Pokemon right now?"She had a mission. It wasn't just socializing and making new friends— she was investigating. Kenny had to find out if his dad was at the party. It was pretty obvious who Yggy was, so if she started a chat with someone and they couldn't figure it out from her username, she was probably barking up the wrong tree. Either that, or Kenny's dad didn't want to see him. But he'd sent him the WorldScreen. He had to be here. He had to want to reconnect, or he wouldn't have made the big gesture. Then again, why didn't he write a note or something? Or call, or keep in touch? Something had to have happened, right? Maybe he has amnesia...Or maybe Yggy just hadn't found him yet. "I have an Oshawott! Check him out!" she declared proudly, sending out Not-Watson again. "Uh... Razor Shell!" she called for the coolest-looking move she could think of. She spied Chain-Chomp still dancing to Ke$ha and waved him over too. "And you can do, uhh, Metal Claw!" mB_3zu4L1-201-20 drink | drink Beside them at the Poke Pong table, Tuesday was doing her #Badass rap (?) to psych up her Pokemon and Yggy laughed as she collected her penalty beers. "Woah! Do you speak Spanish or something?" she asked eagerly. "I only know 'computadora.' Haha!" She turned to H0LYN3V1L. "That means computer." She gave him and Tuesday goofy finger guns. 1-20·1-20
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Big Bee
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Bandana Guy
Round 2
Posts: 686
Trainer Class:
Player Name: Bryan Nautilus
OOC Username: Ladybug
Arena Points: 49
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Post by Big Bee on Oct 15, 2022 22:26:02 GMT 9
I'm going to need to talk to the devs about this, Big Bee thought to himself, as the party pounded around him. People chugged mug after mug of forest 'beer' to the sounds of Ke$ha and DJ Snake, and some entrepreneurial player (Tuesday) had started handing around solid gold baggies filled with pungent leaves. He snatched one of the bags from a passing bro, anger rising in him until his neck burned. "This simply can't go on!" he said, the bag crumpling as he clenched his fist.
"I CAN'T be this bad at Poké-Pong!" he said, before snapping open the bag and popping one of the leaves in his mouth. He chewed furiously, enjoying the fresh, pepperminty taste. "But whoever brought these mints to the party is a damn #Badass! There's nothing cooler than oral hygiene and fresh breath," he said, meaning it.
He stuffed the baggie in his pocket and picked up Jam, still chewing. "Sorry Ruby, but little man here is up! You ready buddy?"
Jam gave a rumbling chirp that Big Bee felt in his chest.
"Rian, you too. That other one gets a free reroll. Let's use it well."
Rian squatted down, arms tensed and sticks at the ready. Jam convulsed, spitting a mud ball that the monkey deftly splattered with a side-swipe, sending burning mud all across the table!
0BtMJDYC1d1001d100 GROUND (64, PSYCHIC, NOT SE) | +4 GRASS (50, REROLL)
He put Jam back down with Ruby, dejected. "Okay Rian. One more shot. But, well, just gimme a sec. I think I need a drink." 1d100·1d100
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Post by Ladybug on Oct 17, 2022 2:02:48 GMT 9
Round 2: Drink Till We're Offline #Buzzedness #Winning #BadassAs drinks flow and cups fall like large, cup-shaped dominoes, the scoreboard clicks up. The keg pours fourth an unceasing stream of dark, delicious beer, and every cup downed leaves the drinker wanting another.
Cups are refilled, but it's clear something is different. The keg feels warm to the touch, and with each beer poured, little flakes of dark soot crumble off, sticking to the partygoers' hands.
One of the bros picks a maple leaf out of his beer, tossing it to the ground.
And as the scores rise, more notifications follow.
{Previous Notifications} Players with 3+ Buzzedness see the following.
This beer sure is good! Time for another? Players with 5+ Buzzedness get an additional notification.
Chug chug! Praise the keg! Players with 3+ Winning see the following.
The shadows squirm, painting warnings on the walls.
BUZZEDNESS Players with +8 Buzzedness see the following.
Share the party with your party! A little dice rolls in the corner of Bergamot Gristleborg and Big Bee's UI. Faces with 1, 2, or 3 dots flash past in quick succession before rolling to a stop.
No further information is displayed.
Players with +10 Buzzedness see the following.
Make an offering! In the corner of his screen, Big Bee sees another dice roll.
2! Rian the Thwackey has been chosen! Big Bee feels himself pulled to the keg, compelled to touch it. He drops his cup of beer and presses both hands against the hard, curved surface. It's warm to the touch, and as he makes contact with the keg a familiar popup appears.
> PRAY OR SACRIFICE?
WINNING There is no UI popup for players reaching high levels of Winning. Instead, Alice!, Tuesday, and Finnegan Fjord see their world change.
The same dark miasma that shrouds the keg has spread, engulfing Bergamot Gristleborg's Mudkip and Big Bee's Thwackey and Baby Groudon. The darkness seeps into the Pokemon, and to the eyes of the trio they are changed.
Eyes open along Thwackey's body, blinking out of sync. Dozens of eyes the color of burning leaves. Mudkip's slick skin melts like hot tar, sloughing off and leaving puddles of burning ichor on the lawn. Groudon's movements grow stiff, wooden, and its ruby-red plates darken to a sooty black that cracks and flakes as it moves.
These changes are only visible to players with +5 WINNING.
The shadows at the edge of the party lengthen, stretching out from under the fence and the tables. Long-clawed stalkers with eyes the same color as Thwackey's edge closer to the party guests.
These monsters are only visible to players with +5 WINNING.
Finnegan Fjord notices something more. A whisper. Crackling words, almost lost in a flurry of broken leaves. But as he listens he picks out pieces of a rhyme. A story.
BADASS Players with +3 BADASS see the following.
Sick moves! Keep it up! As it happens, the only people who see this notification are Alice! and Tuesday, and as the popup blinks in their UI they notice something far more worrying.
The shadow creatures have stopped approaching the party guests, and have started to turn. One after another, pair after pair of burning eyes turn and fix on them.
Poké-Pong!
The board is still thick with tiles, the message underneath still tantalizingly covered. "Partastic moves out there!" Chadwick says, jogging over to Alice! with a new card. "You and Tuesday really tore it up! And Finnegan Fjord? Sick kegstand my man!" He offers a fist for you to pound, before bending down to offer the same to Alice's Chikorita. "Same goes for you little Brokémon! Leaf it to the brofessionals, amirite?" He stands up and offers the shield card to Alice.
Card 4: Hot PotatoTo Alice!'s eyes, both the Hot Potato card and the Cowboy Dance card suddenly hold more than text. They are both marked with strange, ichorous symbols.
"Okay guys, enough 'Pong for now. I think we're all ready for the main event: The Scavenger Hunt!"
The crowd cheers! Several bros finish their drinks, and there is a short-lived cheer of "Praise the Keg!" before attention falls back onto C0D13:Chadwick
"Did I say Scavenger Hunt? I actually meant Murder Mystery scavenger hunt," he said, a smile playing across his face. "That's right! Just like in Clue! I know my man Tripp knows what I'm talking about!"
"Woo!"
"Praise the Keg!"
"Right on! So, it's kinda like Clue, except you don't know the people or any of the possible murder weapons beforehand. All you know if the places!"
Chadwick opens the door, and a UI popup appears.
Bronstanton Manor is now UnlockedDetails- The house is now accessible!
- You can post as many times as you want this round.
- You can still play Poké-Pong
- You can upgrade skill trees during this challenge, and if you started with less than 3 Pokemon you can catch more and add them to your team.
There will be a mid-round update in 48 hoursThe round will end 6:00am 23rd of October (Eastern Time)
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Tuesday
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Battle Legend
The Creed
Posts: 1,602
Trainer Class:
Player Name: Martín 'Mars' Marzán
OOC Username: Stells
Arena Points: 138
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Post by Tuesday on Oct 17, 2022 3:53:47 GMT 9
"Hell yeah, I do!" Is the response Tuesday gives Yggy Br00ks while collecting her drinks, and it’s at that very moment that she probably should still be rhyming. Shit. Think, think, think… God gods, this forest beer is really starting to get to her. What the hell is it doing to her WorldScreen?
With a drink in each hand, she mirrors Yggy’s finger guns, smirking. ”And I speak French too.”
Nailed it.
One of these drinks is not meant for her, though. Mismatched eyes scan the crowd, and when they fall upon familiar fox ears and pink hair, she calls out. "Yo, Alice! Come have a drink with me!"
Why not, right?
Oh. Oh! The rhyming!
”...Pretty sure this beer is from a tree. But, hey, at least it's free, and it sure as hell will fill us with glee. Don't you agree?”
”Damn, I’m good.” Tuesday thinks, taking a sip from her own golden solo cup and beaming up at those nearby. She nods at her Cryogonal then, remembering that they apparently have one more try.
”Last chance. Let’s dance.”
Like an icy disco ball, the Cryogonal spins, shining a rainbow of colours upon the area with its AURORA BEAM.
Tuesday doesn't miss a beat, always one to enjoy dancing. But, while she's at it, her gaze inevitably wanders towards the house and its supposedly locked door. What hides within?
Fvixpzgl1-100CRYOGONAL | AURORA BEAM85 ICE (MISS | REROLLING)
Apparently it hadn't been their last chance, and just as she thinks this, she hears Big Bee mention the "new product" she's been distributing. Oh, so that's what it does, huh? Lame. She makes a mental note to keep an eye on him for any interesting developments, in case there's a delayed effect, and while she'd tell Finnegan Fjord about it, she wonders if he can keep the secret with how much he's been drinking...
Can she?
She's totally fine, right? Right?!
1-100
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Alice!
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Lightbringer
Player Character
Posts: 129
Trainer Class: Specter
Player Name: Alex Davenport
OOC Username: Mari
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Post by Alice! on Oct 17, 2022 7:33:35 GMT 9
Apparently Alex had not chosen a great moment to take a pee break. Like most gamers, she preferred not having to close a game to do something that would take a couple minutes so she'd left her avatar idle after celebrating Stella's success with Poké-Pong. On her way back to the game, she'd taken another minute to chug some water (as if it would make a difference when she was plugged back into the WorldScreen) and finally enabled the deep-dive to get back into the game.
Someone had Gigantimaxed their Pikachu (which, Alice had to admit, was #Badass), there was a giant and delicious-looking pie, and Bergamot Gristleborg was just finishing a story she was sharing with herself and another pink-haired player. "True, but at least now there's no Focus Punch Line.'" Hating the idea of missing anything, she opened her user interface and scrolled through all the dialogue she'd missed, chiefly Morgana's utterly baffling story that she couldn't help but laugh belatedly at once she'd finished. By that point, of course, the player had already moved on to other things, so it probably looked like she was laughing at nothing at all.
"God, I'm so awkward," she sighed, just as a notification appeared for her titled Cowboy Dance. "Oh no." They weren't really going to make her dance, right? She was terrible at dancing. She was the kind of girl who watched everyone else dance at weddings because she didn't know what to do with her body. But she was going to have to figure it out momentarily, because she wasn't about to lose this challenge either.
"First things first," she muttered, her eyes zeroing in on the jello shots. This suited her better than the dank-tasting forest beers, and within a moment she'd knocked one back. It burned satisfyingly down her throat. As she grabbed another, she watched Finnegan Fjord's incredible kegstand and immediately started chanting, "CHUG, CHUG, CHUG!" which turned into "FINN! FINN! FINN!" until he finished it off. What a #Badass! She needed to stand up to her own challenge with an attitude like that! But she'd need another shot for that. "Where did..?" Oh. In her excitement, she'd launched her other jello shot straight into the air behind her and it'd spattered all over someone. "I am so sorry! Let me help you get cleaned up!"
She felt terrible. She wasn't even drunk yet, just pleasantly buzzed, and she was already this messy? Embarrassing. At the sound of her name though, she glanced around and upon finding the source was Tuesday, forgot all about helping her victim get cleaned up. "COMING!" she shouted, swiping another jello shot and hurrying to where she'd been summoned. "Oh, you already have a drink for me," she observed. "Let me just..." She swallowed the jello shot a little clumsily. "Now I'll take that," she said cheerfully, taking the other drink from Tuesday's hand and taking a nice big swallow. She must really be a lightweight or something because she had to be a bit past buzzed if the forest beer suddenly tasted pretty good.
Tuesday toasted their drinks with some #Badass rhyming, making Alice giggle every three seconds like a child. She'd always been a happy drinker, and with it came the sense that she actually could dance right now, if she tried. "Last chance. Let's dance." Tuesday's Cryogonal spun with a beautiful array of colors as its Aurora Beam activated.
Alice started with mimicking some of Tuesday's dance moves, since she obviously knew what she was doing, and once she had a sense of the movements began to try some footwork of her own. Had it been thirty seconds yet? She pulled up the notification again for the challenge. Oh shit! It specifically mentioned a partner! But it didn't specify the kind of partner... "Hey, Stella!" she yelled, intent on keeping her feet moving as she danced around looking for her mysteriously missing Chikorita. "Stella?" Had he ditched her? Oh forget it, if he didn't qualify as a partner for this challenge she needn't waste her time. "Tuesday... if I step on your feet, I'm so sorry!" Without further warning, she grabbed her by the arm to launch both of them into her best imitation of a fast-paced swing dance to the tune of the fiddling currently overwhelming her UI.
She only stopped when the fiddling had faded a little, which seemed to signal her time minimum for the challenge had been fulfilled. She sank to the ground, worn out from the combination of fancy footwork and forest beer/shots. "Phew... dance fever took me," she grinned at Tuesday. "I'm good now. Where'd my drink go?" Something nudged her on the side and she twisted to find one of Stella's vines had nudged her and was holding up her drink for her. "There you are! Hey, did you have some? I feel like there was a lot more in there."
"Some of it spilled when you dropped it," Stella explained, ever so patient as she took the beer from him and drank some more.
"Oh. Do you want some?"
"I think I'll pass." His red eyes flicked up and down his trainer.
"Woah, is that some judgement I'm sensing from you?"
Stella just smiled and began to back away.
"Wait, no! Poké-Pong!" she remembered. "The round must almost be over. Do the Poké-Pong for us, Stella! Get us another blue shield!"
Whether or not he judged her was still on the table, but at least he listened to her. He hopped over to the emptier-looking Poké-Pong table and used Magical Leaf as soon as Alice had gotten back to her feet to watch him.
f1_B|W|21-100CHIKORITA | MAGICAL LEAFSTEEL (34) -1 buzz = 33 (SHIELD) ( what kind of insane luck)
She'd kind of said it as a bit of a joke, since it was honestly a marvel they'd hit the blue shield earlier, but to actually hit another... She was sufficiently stunned. "Stella, how are you doing this?!" Had she obtained the most pro Chikorita that'd ever lived? 1-100
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h0lyn3v1l
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Thunderstruck
Player Character
Posts: 45
Trainer Class:
Player Name: Jacob Harrison
OOC Username: GreySquid
Arena Points: 10
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Post by h0lyn3v1l on Oct 17, 2022 8:34:58 GMT 9
H0LYN3V1L glanced down at the cup handed to him and started to sneer until his eyes traveled up to whoever was handing it to him and he stopped. Completely stopped. There was a girl? Talking to him? Who thought he looked cool? H0LYN3V1L.exe ceased function. He was barely able to grab the cup with a shaking hand, but found himself at a lack of words. A nuke could have been going off in the background of the party and H0LYN3V1L would have no idea. H0LYN3V1L stared for so long that H0LYN3V1L was able to climb back up the table and roll his eyes at H0LYN3V1L. <Dude. You’re gonna catch flies if you keep your mouth open, mouthbreather.> Snivy said as he forcefully shut H0LYN3V1L’s mouth. The contact snapped H0LYN3V1L out of his ‘oh god a girl oh god a girl oh god a girl’ reverie and finally kicked back into his glory. “Well hello there, mon cherie.” He shot a stink eye at Tuesday . He wasn’t about to let some rando act like languages were hard to impress Yggy Br00ks away from him. “Yggabella is a beautiful name for a beautiful girl. And an Oshawott is…” trash, awful pokemon. But he wasn’t going to tell her that, “...a totally fine pokemon to have. Snivy here is a charity case. Because, you know, I’m so nice and strong that the people at the lab needed a firm hand to take care of him.” He flashed what he was fairly certain was a dazzling smile while Snivy let out an ugly snort in the background. “Well, m’lady, I dedicate this next shot to you!” H0LYN3V1L gave a wink and leaned down next Snivy to have a quick, hushed conversation. “Listen here you piece of shit, you better not miss this next shot or I will make your life a living hell.” <With you as my trainer I’m already in hell. Besides, you realize that’s probably a, like, 40 year old dude, right?> “How dare you!” H0LYN3V1L yelled before remembering this was supposed to be a quiet conversation and he let out an awkward chuckle. “I mean, how dare you…think I won’t mix these drinks!” H0LYN3V1L let out a very forced laugh and combined the drink Yggy gave him with what was left of the forest beer he had and downed the concoction. One of H0LYN3V1L’s eyes twitched as he tried very hard to play it off like he was totally fine with drinking. “Now then, Snivy, if you would.” Snivy rolled his eyes but once again made his halfhearted attempt. t0u|_O9U1-100 Snivy uses Vine Whip Annnnnd another fail. “Seriously? Are you doing this on purpose? And in front of a girl?” <Oh darn, guess your firm hand just isn’t that firm.>“I’ll show you firm you basta…hahaha…I mean…” H0LYN3V1L once again remembered that others were around him, including the babe he was currently trying to impress. “That’s exactly what I wanted. What’s a party without drinking, right?” he went to put his hand on Yggy’s shoulder but the idea of actually touching a girl freaked him out too much so he just hovered it over her shoulder while he downed the drink. 1-100
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Ruby
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Lionheart
Player Character
Posts: 178
Trainer Class:
Player Name: Dr. Ruby Walker Ph.D.
OOC Username: Magnere
Arena Points: 70
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Post by Ruby on Oct 17, 2022 12:48:55 GMT 9
As soon as she was given permission to sketch the Groudon as it was apparently called, Ruby got straight to work. Pulling out her notebook from her bag, she kneeled closer to get a better look.
"Jam... How marvelous you are." She spoke with a quiet sort of awe, like a scientist discovering a new species for the very first time. Of course, he had already been discovered. But it was the thought that counts!
She mumbled to herself as she drew, honestly forgetting about the party and the chaos going on around her for just a moment. Biology wasn't exactly her specific field of study, but she could hardly help herself. This world really did bring out the curiosity in her. "Interesting, it's built like a therapod, but it's armored almost akin to certain species from Ankylosauria, and-"
Midway through her drawing, the rather adorable water-bug Pokemon owned by orioncayge made its way beside them and her attention was briefly distracted. It was just as interesting! Its design reminded her of those bubble spiders and a bacteriophage. She couldn't help but wonder if this adorable thing evolved as well. Just how many of these pocket monsters evolved? Regardless, the bandana it wore only made it even more adorable. She smiled incredibly widely, reaching over to gently pat the bubble of the spider. "Hey there lil' one, I'll draw you next if you're still around when I finish up with Jam here."
As everyone else continued to play their game of Pokepong, Ruby decided enough was enough for her. No more drinking. That popup encouraging her to drink really only gave her bad feelings. It was like world-encouraged peer pressure. She could only imagine the mental side effects if someone had to log out now, despite being drunk within the game. Would their brain respond any differently, going from drunk to sober instantly?
Although, now that she had played at least once, she guessed that meant others could force her to take a drink if they won. Why couldn't it just be simple?
As Jam was pulled away briefly by Big Bee to take his turn at the game, Ruby finally couldn't help but look at the board. Almost instantly, her curious mind began to work once more as she recognized writing beneath the tiles. And then some of those words were altered by strange symbols. Curiouser, and curiouser.
"Shout... Huh?" It was the only word she could read easily on the board. She was partially tempted to ask Murmur to clear a tile themselves but decided against it. She had already decided she had more than enough drinking, after all. The Munna seemed content to just float by her side, lazily drifting in and out of sleep. She was definitely going to keep her eyes on that board though, something about it had her on edge.
Pausing in thought, she reached over to gently pat Jam's head regardless. A good boy deserved some good pats. "It's okay buddy, you'll get it next time. Just keep trying." With that, she'd just turn her notebook around to showcase her drawings to Jam themselves. These Pokemon were intelligent after all, she idly wondered what he'd think about his portrait.
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orioncayge
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Bandana Guy
Round 2
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Post by orioncayge on Oct 17, 2022 12:58:51 GMT 9
An alert notified Orion that something was going on outside his headset, and for a moment he stepped away. Not actually, idling in place he would sort of...exist with a neutral expression of his face as in real life the fighter attended to whatever was going on. Achilles would stare dumbfounded at the cursed ping pong ball that he's absolutely Kobe'd off the table. Pinging and ponging about, the ball would find its way crashing down into a fortunately pieless portion of mothers pie plate, a true tragedy indeed. Rest in piece Kobe Bryant, RIP ping pong ball. Loki for what it was worth looked annoyed as well, growling slightly as their ball failed to hit any of the plates in play and would instead roll off the table. "Motherfucker!" The Sneasel would hiss stomping their feet. "I'm tellin daaaaaaad!" Arachnae would chirp up, suddenly scuttling underfoot. " You have a pooooooty mouth!" "Nobody likes a Narc." Achilles growled, peering down at the bug. "But everybody loves me!" The waterbuggy would wiggle his bubble slightly as it spoke with a singsong voice. "Anyways! We need to ping some pongs!" Loki growled. "For our trainer!""For our trainer!"g8zX7O3E1-100Achilles With Phantom Force -4 to force a reroll 1-100Miss 1-100+4 equals 38, Drink. 1-100Loki with more muda mude pawnch +4 for 90 and a SE (Originally a 86 but the reroll dice are cringe) 1-100Arachnae with water gun or something (Orignally a 34 I swear T~T) -4 for 30, SE. Orion put his headset on and returned to Arachnea and Loki popping the fuck off as they pointed excitedly at their cups. After surmising what had happened, he simply took his cup, gulped it down quickly, and scanned for someone to pass the booze to. Big Bee was probably getting pretty sloshy, but then again birds of a feather turnt up together. " Drink up Homie, I'll win enough for the two of us!" That was one cup disposed of, who to pawn this last one off on? His gaze would settle on the pink haired woman with the #Badass sniper Chicorita ( Alice! ) that was nailing shields left and right, walking over to her and and present her a drink. "Since you keep winning shields I might as well pass a little booze your way. Names Orion by the way, you?"Meanwhile Arachnae would skitter back to Ruby all jitters and jiggles. "DID YOU SEE THAT! I hit one! And it was one I was GOOD AT!"1-100·1-100·1-100·1-100·1-100
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Laguna
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World Traveler
Mythstar
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Post by Laguna on Oct 17, 2022 14:07:04 GMT 9
Now this was how you got a party started! All the different kinds of music had her excited, quite literally grooving in place even as she watched everyone else take their turns at the Pokepong. Tuesday seemed to be doing alright, with a 4 winning score! Not half bad!
Turns out she wasn't that far behind either. With 2 winning score! And, only 4 buzzed? That seemed so low! It was time to crank that score high, and just get down and have a good time. Stepping back from the game for just a second, she took a moment to glance around at everything going on.
From the Meowth trying to sing along and get her attention, to the challenges from the shield tokens, to more plays at PokePong, it was a blast! She'd politely excuse herself from the game for just a second to grab another cold mug of beer from the keg directly, and down it right then and there! Might as well loosen up and have a little fun! It had been years since she got to drink like this without fear, why not just roll with it?
"Ahh, that hit the spot." Already buzzed, her eyes were wide with excitement as she outright tossed a second mug right at her Cryogonal. He caught it with one of his icy chains, only to tilt looking confused. "S'il vous plaît, tenez ça!" Laguna spoke French in response, simply waving at him with a thankful wave. "Er, hold that please!" She suddenly shouted afterward, unable to help but giggle like a drunken schoolgirl at her own mistake.
Even if she wasn't absolutely wasted yet, she was planning to be. It was time for nothing but kicking back and kicking butt at these games! Critical thinking? Language skills? Memory? What was that?
After all, English wasn't even her native language.
Luckily, Sir Hail was quite the polite Pokemon, even if he didn't quite understand what his trainer was saying at first, he held the mug rather dutifully as they slipped back over towards the PokePong table. Just in time to see Alice! strike the second shield in a row! What a totally #badass moment!
"Alright, uh- Glacia you beautiful Grelaçon you," Laguna spoke as she picked up her Bergmite into her arms, spinning in excitement. "It's time to use ice, I know you love jumping, but Fais-moi confiance."
Glacia absolutely did not understand the last words Laguna said, but she smiled happily anyways! Her eyes were just scanning the entire world, happy to help out no matter what!
"Berg! Berg!"
"That's my gal! Avalanche! Otarlette, Hexagel, Vent Glace!" Laguna shouted, practically tossing Glacia over towards her Brionne. One Pokemon balancing an iceberg on her nose, the other balancing a mug of ale as all kinds of shards of ice flew towards the PokePong board!
WdT|t2bv1d100 1d100 1d100Bergmite Brionne Cryogonal
This time, it seemed Bergmite's ice-type attack struck true on a grass-type tile! Sure, her other Pokemon missed, but Glacia struck true! "See? I told you to trust me, dear!" Sure enough, she took the two drinks she owed from failing, almost right away, trying to down them as fast as she could. only to not only give herself a bit of a headache but make herself quite a bit dizzy. Her stomach certainly didn't like that, not one bit.
"Woah, Ok, ralentissez, Laguna. Ce n'est pas une compétition pour boire le plus." She spoke solely to herself, trying to keep her balance.
Despite being so distracted from the games, to just walking straight, she overheard something that immediately got her attention. h0lyn3v1l spoke some French! She gasped audibly, immediately slipping over towards his side. Too excited at the prospect of finally speaking with someone who also spoke her language in this game to really think things through, let alone the fact that he said like, two words. Especially if she'd be interrupting anything between him and Yggy Br00ks .
"Oooh, bonjour! Ça fait tellement longtemps que je n'ai pas eu un autre francophone avec qui discuter! Je viens d'avoir un coup, alors voici un verre pour toi, nouvel ami!" She had the genuine widest grin on her face, finally grabbing the perfectly chilled mug from her Cryogonal's chains and trying to hand it over towards h0lyn3v1l . Clearly trying to make him the one to drink for her victory. "Oh, désolé, je devrais dire mon nom d'abord! Regardez-moi, j'oublie mes bonnes manières! Mon nom est Laguna! Quel est le vôtre?" 1d100·1d100·1d100
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Big Bee
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Bandana Guy
Round 2
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Post by Big Bee on Oct 17, 2022 15:54:59 GMT 9
"Ready?"
"Ready."
Big Bee crouched down, and Rian set one foot on his shoulder. "Three, two, one, HUP!" Big Bee pushed up, forcing himself and the monkey on his shoulders upwards with knee-popping power. At the height of the jump Rian grabbed a hold of the roof of the house, clambering up in a single, fluid, scuttle.
"All good up there?" Big Bee called, stepping back so that he could see Rian. As he backed into the crowd he bumped right into Ruby, who was slowing Jam his portrait.
Jam, meanwhile, was transfixed. The little legendary had never seen himself. There were no mirrors around, and he wasn't a big fan of pools of still water.
"This...is me?" he asked, cocking his head to the side in surprise. The chunky arms and the ruby red plates of armor were no surprise, but he'd never seen the shape of his face before. Most Pokemon saw others of their kind and put things together, but to be a legendary leant a strange type of singularity to his shape. "My tail..." he said, trying (and failing) to turn his head far enough to get a good look of his sharp little tail. He frowned, turning, trying to see more of his illusive form.
"One more?" he asked Ruby. "From behind?"
Up on the roof, things were going well. "Okay Rian! Take out those cups with a Razor Leaf!" Big Bee shouted.
Rian gave a single, curt nod and shoved her drumsticks back into her hair. It was on.
The autumn leaves in the gutter shuddered and danced, whipping up into a furious swirl of orange and fading red. Rian let out a screech of fury and territorial aggression, and the whole storm of leaves flew towards the table.
7l1J1eVk1d100+4 GRASS (87, REROLL)
1d100GRASS (39, Drink)
Big Bee trudged over to the keg once more to fill his cup of shame. "Honestly, I should just give up on Poké-Pong." He downed the beer, feeling the cold brew splash into his already sloshing stomach. "Ugh! And I should definitely get something to eat." He wandered over towards the snack table. "Man, what I couldn't give for a fajita right now. Or something just dripping in cheese. Nachos? With queso fundido?" He was already drooling, mind lost in a haze of beer fumes and thoughts of Spanish cuisine. "Something crunchy, you know? Like even a churro?"
The keg drew his eyes, and the rumbling in his stomach faded.
"Praise the Keg" he mumbled, wandering back towards the dark shape.
"Maybe I just need another drink..." 1d100·1d100
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Moon Bunny
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Lightbringer
Player Character
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Trainer Class: Gardener
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Post by Moon Bunny on Oct 17, 2022 17:07:00 GMT 9
Well...maybe the beer isn't so bad after all. It's still not her cup of tea but something compels her to continue nursing the drink regardless. And as the party whittles on, Bunny sips absently at her swill in a careful approximation of somebody having a good time. The smile is there, the carefree jut of her hip...but she feels awkward, out of place. Like a wallflower. She cheers when points are scored and laughs whenever antics erupt around her, but isn't sure how to jump in. It's her own fault of course and she shouldn't be pitied. It isn't that hard to join a conversation or try to make friends! Instead Bunny hops nervously up to the game board as soon as she has a chance. Alone, still. The letters that appear gouged into the worn wood are acknowledged with a puzzled frown but she really doesn't think much of them. After all, there's no reason for her to search for hidden meanings. She sucks on the inside of her cheek, makes a little wish, and directs her Torchic to once again attempt a round of poke-pong. 3Kkjoorf1-1001-100 Torchic (fire) + reroll
Oof...another bad throw! Bunny huffs as she takes another sip of beer, but smiles down at Sunkist when they coo dejectedly. It isn't the poor little thing's fault, after all. Bunny scoops the Torchic up with one hand and cradles her beer in the other. And while she cuddles the little fire type, snippets of nearby chatter filter through the raucous party. Her ears prick as she hears Laguna gush over a bit of French— at home, Luka glances instinctively towards the window and the streets of Paris beyond. This is the part where she should flounce up and introduce herself, gush over their shared language. Maybe they live in the same place? What a coincidence! But shyness has a vicegrip around her and instead Bunny just giggles softly, murmurs a quiet, "Ah, mignonne," and watches as the other woman chatters along in excited French. 1-100·1-100
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