“Galar, huh...? Maybe I should go visit. Would be interesting to see the new sights...”
Oh look, he’s alive.
Nimbasa was too crowded. He hated it. The crowds, the lights, the noises. “Why are we here again…?” He muttered under his breath to himself. “Because it’s where we ended up and you, unfortunately, still need to eat in some capacity for now. At least until you get much more accustomed to my power in the coming years.” Came the response from Giratina in his head.
As if in response, his stomach growled. “Right… Though the not really needing sleep thing is nice… Oh, that sounds goo-” He stopped. Wait a second. That hair. That face. He recognized that person, albeit faintly… Name, name… What was his name…
Shit they probably think he’s dead or something. Place to duck into, place to hide-
Nimbasa was amazing! Everything was so loud and crowded! As a country boy from Kanto, Cyan had never been able to experience anything quite like it. Not even Saffron was this crazy!
Not to mention the fashion, which Cyan was indulging in; sequins, blouses, skirts, he had two bags full of clothes. Being a trainer again was great!
He was heading down a street, when he saw a man, taller than most. A man who seemed…familiar.
“Wait-!” he called, but it didn’t seem that they heard him, they were looking around like they were trying to find something. “I-I said, hey!” he darted past people with a purpose to get to them.
It couldn’t be. He thought he was dead!
“Shit.” He had been seen, so there was no real avoiding the interaction as is stood. Instead he opted to just stop in the middle of the crowd and turn towards the person who had called out to him. His cold, icy blue-grey eyes locked onto the individual for a moment before looking them over. “I take it you’re trying to stop me, yeah?” He adjusts his clothes for a moment before giving in with a sigh. “Whatcha need? It’s been a while since I’ve been here.”
Grade my muse by their attractiveness
A+: Flawless/Sexy
A-: Gorgeous/Hot
B+: Beautiful/Handsome
B-: Pretty/Cute
C+: Cute/Decent
C-: Decent/Okay
D+: Okay/Umm…
D-: Ugly
F: Horrid
“Let’s see what’s happened in my absence, I suppose...” Talion is currently flipping through a newspaper, looking at recent articles while seated on a bench. A coffee is set beside him and a cigarette is lodged between his lips as his icy gaze scans each page methodically. “Now that I have more control and no more worries about Drakon... Maybe I can actually do some good...”
Missed you Jester, hope maybe we could reconnect someday! Hope you’re doing well! Do you have a different rp blog now?
I do not, but if you want to add me on Discord, feel free to. Just PM me and I’ll give it to you. I may actually genuinely try to revive this blog. I’ve missed Talion tbh.
“I’ve been gone for quite some time, huh...? I suppose training in the Distortion World has its ups and downs... How long has it even been? I wonder if anyone I know is still alive.”
What are your favorite video games?
Oh, man. That’s a hard question. Sorry this took probably ages to get answered, but I’ve been gone. Uh, I like quite a few. Been playing some Kenshi lately. Kingdom Hearts is always up there. Prototype. Killing Floor. Metal Gear Solid. Grand Theft Auto. Final Fantasy (And XIV Online). Earth Defense Force. Dragon Ball Xenoverse… Rimworld… I like a lot of games. Haha.
Hey mun hope you’re doing alright, we miss you here
Huh? Dunno when this was sent, but I was feeling nostalgic and was checking this blog out again when I found it.
Things have been alright. Work work work.
Not a whole lot for me to do on here, so. Haven’t been on.
Oh look, he’s alive.
Nimbasa was too crowded. He hated it. The crowds, the lights, the noises. “Why are we here again...?” He muttered under his breath to himself. “Because it’s where we ended up and you, unfortunately, still need to eat in some capacity for now. At least until you get much more accustomed to my power in the coming years.” Came the response from Giratina in his head.
As if in response, his stomach growled. “Right... Though the not really needing sleep thing is nice... Oh, that sounds goo-” He stopped. Wait a second. That hair. That face. He recognized that person, albeit faintly... Name, name... What was his name...
Shit they probably think he’s dead or something. Place to duck into, place to hide-
Back into the swing of things, so…
Like this post for a starter. If you want it to be in a specific region, let me know otherwise it will be whatever I feel.
This is still open, by the way! And sorry this is... Taking so long. I’ve just been super tired lately and lacking any motivation. I will try and get them done today though! Can’t sleep anyway so might as well do something! xD
Welcome back mun! How have you been?
Doin pretty alright now. Trying to get back into the swing of things, but it’s kinda hard. Tryin to figure stuff out anymore.
Back into the swing of things, so...
Like this post for a starter. If you want it to be in a specific region, let me know otherwise it will be whatever I feel.
“I’ve been gone a while.... Wonder what everyone is up to?”
Considering bringing this dusty old thing back.
I kinda miss it, kinda don't. Hm.
SAD SKETCHY SUNDAY STUFF….. @the-broken-trainer