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3rd Pokeball: Actors Wanted
As the feed snaps on, it shows Kotoha in profile, leaning back in a chair and looking thoughtful. The chair itself is tilting back on two legs as Kotoha starts speaking without looking at the camera.
"So I found the Velvet Room earlier today, and Caroline asked me to bring her a movie. Apparently they don't...have movies in there."
At this, Kotoha sits up a little straighter, the front legs of the chair falling to the ground with a thunk. She proceeds to flip the chair around so the back of it is facing the camera, and rotates to look directly into it, straddling the chair with her arms resting on the back.
"So, listen. My pride as an actress won't let me just...go out and buy her a DVD."
A pause for a slightly wry smirk.
"Well...maybe if it was one of my DVDs, but fat chance of finding one of those here. Anyway."
A slight cough to clear her throat before she continues.
"What I'd like to do is actually make a movie for her - which brings me, at last, to the actual point. I can handle a lot of the stuntwork and special effects and stuff, but it won't change the fact that it's only...well, me. So what I need are, you know...actors."
Behind her, a large black bipedal fox creature sneaks into the frame, holding up a sign with the lettering
"Put the sign down, Zoroark, you aren't as funny as you think you are. Anyway, if you're interested in being in a movie, feel free to contact me."
"So I found the Velvet Room earlier today, and Caroline asked me to bring her a movie. Apparently they don't...have movies in there."
At this, Kotoha sits up a little straighter, the front legs of the chair falling to the ground with a thunk. She proceeds to flip the chair around so the back of it is facing the camera, and rotates to look directly into it, straddling the chair with her arms resting on the back.
"So, listen. My pride as an actress won't let me just...go out and buy her a DVD."
A pause for a slightly wry smirk.
"Well...maybe if it was one of my DVDs, but fat chance of finding one of those here. Anyway."
A slight cough to clear her throat before she continues.
"What I'd like to do is actually make a movie for her - which brings me, at last, to the actual point. I can handle a lot of the stuntwork and special effects and stuff, but it won't change the fact that it's only...well, me. So what I need are, you know...actors."
Behind her, a large black bipedal fox creature sneaks into the frame, holding up a sign with the lettering
OUT OF WORK WILL ACT 4 FOOD
on it, snickering under its breath. Not taking her eyes off the feed, Kotoha addresses it, sounding weary."Put the sign down, Zoroark, you aren't as funny as you think you are. Anyway, if you're interested in being in a movie, feel free to contact me."
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That creature with the sign... is that a Paction?
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"No, Zoroark's a Pokemon. What's a Paction?"
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"Pactions are creatures from a world I visited. They're named that because you can make pacts with them and summon them with the right equipment. Now, it's my turn to ask... what's a Pokemon?"
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Hold on while she takes out a tiny sphere. Toggling the button on the front, it suddenly expands to the size of a softball.
"Well, inside the Pokeballs, they fit in your pocket."
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"Wow! That's amazing! You can actually carry them around with you that way? I wonder what the Pokemon think about it, though. The pact-making equipment lets the Pactions go anywhere they want before you summon them, and sends them back."
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"We're fine with it. Any pokemon that has a problem with it simply won't reveal itself to humans."
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"He's a Zoroark - they're masters of illusion. I met one once that was posing as a middle-aged man - we had a pleasant little chat before it dropped the disguise and ran off. That was in...Lostlorn Forest, I think?"
Zoroark, still disguised as Kotoha, grins broadly at this in a way impossible for a human to manage.
"Heh. That was my mother, you know."
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"I keep telling you not to do that, you know."
The fox-like creature sticks his tongue out in response before stalking off in a huff. That bit of byplay finished, Kotoha turns her attention back to the COMP.
"He's the only one I have, actually - wild Zoroarks are basically impossible to find if they don't want to be found. But I do have more pokemon, if that's what you meant."
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There's a slight pause as Kotoha rummages through her bag and draws out a pink Pokeball. Triggering it, she releases a bipedal jackal just an inch under four feet.
"This is Arthur, he's a Lucario. Most of my pokemon...don't really fit in here, so if you want to see the rest, maybe we could meet somewhere outside?"
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Brief pause for thought.
"How about we meet in the small park outside the Libra dorms?"
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"...hm. Now's good, I think! How's...ten minutes from now in the Pisces lobby?"
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Sasha looks like she's about ready to go now, even though there's a ten-minute wait.
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True to her word, she is indeed right over.
"Hello!"
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"Hey! There's a place just outside where we hang out sometimes, follow me!"
And with that, she'll just grab your hand and lead you along.
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"Yeah! Nothing flammable, either!"
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It really, really isn't - as is proven when Kotoha releases Solar Logos, a.k.a. her gigantic flaming moth. The air around his wings visibly shimmers in a heat haze as he hovers. Kotoha rests one hand on his thorax, idly stroking the thick white fuzz.
"This is Solar Logos. He's my strongest partner. Sort of my signature pokemon."
Solar Logos stares down at Sasha with calm blue eyes, small sparkling flakes shaking off his wings and slowly tracing spiraling paths downwards.
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