010 Bushels ❦ [Video/Action for New Bark Town]
[Good evening, residents of Johto. I hope you're a fan of loud sounds! The 'Gear feed opens to the sound of a loud crack of a backpack hitting a tree, before splashing down into a pile of snow.]
You ate all my food, you good-for-nothing thief! [A young woman's voice yells out in a heavy southern drawl. The target of her frustration wanders into view: a Munchlax, who takes the opportunity to rummage through her backpack for any morsel he might have left behind in his last raid. His eyes grow wide at the sight of the pokegear. It's so shiny and red, like a big yummy apple.
...And then anyone watching gets to find out what the inside of a Munchlax's mouth looks like.]
Gimme that! That ain't for eatin'!
[A woman's hand rips the 'Gear from the pokemon's mouth, the force causing her to topple backwards into the snow. She appears to be in her early twenties, her face dotted with freckles and framed with golden-blonde hair tied into a ponytail near the bottom. Wearing nothing but a pair of blue jeans and an orange button-down, she doesn't exactly look properly dressed for the weather. She shifts awkwardly in the snow, fumbling with the 'Gear.]
Darn these wiggly things, an' this weird body. [She snorts in frustration, before giving up and using her mouth to turn off the feed.]
You ate all my food, you good-for-nothing thief! [A young woman's voice yells out in a heavy southern drawl. The target of her frustration wanders into view: a Munchlax, who takes the opportunity to rummage through her backpack for any morsel he might have left behind in his last raid. His eyes grow wide at the sight of the pokegear. It's so shiny and red, like a big yummy apple.
...And then anyone watching gets to find out what the inside of a Munchlax's mouth looks like.]
Gimme that! That ain't for eatin'!
[A woman's hand rips the 'Gear from the pokemon's mouth, the force causing her to topple backwards into the snow. She appears to be in her early twenties, her face dotted with freckles and framed with golden-blonde hair tied into a ponytail near the bottom. Wearing nothing but a pair of blue jeans and an orange button-down, she doesn't exactly look properly dressed for the weather. She shifts awkwardly in the snow, fumbling with the 'Gear.]
Darn these wiggly things, an' this weird body. [She snorts in frustration, before giving up and using her mouth to turn off the feed.]
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Twilight...? S'that you? What is this crazy place?
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It's called Johto, and... Oh, there's so much to tell you. I'm guessing nopony else has gotten in touch with you yet? So you haven't seen the guide?
["And you don't remember anything", she doesn't add. That's something to worry about later. Right now she's just too happy to have another of her girls here with her.]
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All I've seen so far is this weird little monster eatin' everythin' I own that even remotely resembles food.
Darn thing even ate one'a my boots...
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[She stops and shakes her head.]
Never mind, I'm babbling. Listen, there should be a red and white ball somewhere in that backpack or on your belt. If you hold that up, you can bring the creature inside it so that it'll stop eating everything it sees. Yes, I know it doesn't look like it should fit, but it's... well, almost a kind of magic, really. Just trust me, okay?
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[She fumbles around a bit, until she eventually finds the ball in a notch in her belt. Her fingers worm around the ball, trying to get a solid grip on it, before pointing it at the Munchlax.]
S'this right?
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[The moment she speaks, the ball sends out a ray of light, hitting the startled Munchlax and drawing it into the ball. Applejack's eyes go wide.]
W-what in the hay!?
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Okay, so now that the emergency is taken care of, I'd better give you the basic rundown of what's going on. We've been taken to another world, turned into these ape-like creatures, which are called humans, and we're supposed to capture and train creatures like those, which are called "Pokemon". Are you following me so far?
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[She sighs in frustration.]
So familiar.
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[That stops her cold. She stares at the gear for a moment before answering.]
Well... you've been here before, but usually nopony remembers what happened here when they leave.
[But there are exceptions, she knows. Her eyes widen a bit. Was her earlier assumption wrong?]
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Does anything else seem familiar? Do you remember... all of us being together, as humans? In a city, maybe?
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Do you remember a large dog?
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You're gonna fly here... on a dragon.
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[There's the sound of a door opening as Twilight steps outside.]
Just keep talking to the others and learn as much as you can about the situation, I'll fill you in on whatever you miss. And I know the rest of you don't have my... attachment to books, but if you have time, you should check this out too.
training for dummies.txt
Don't let the name put you off, it's written by a friend of mine who's very knowledgeable about the world and about Pokemon. It's very useful.
[There's a popping sound, a woosh, and a loud roar as Twilight releases her Dragonite.]
I'll see you soon, AJ! [She hops onto the dragon's back, and it spreads its wings wide.]
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As they come in towards the town, they start to descend, heading straight for the gates leading out. Spike rushes down like a missile, swooping in and rushing until he's right above the ground. As he nears AJ, his wings flare wide, and he brings out his feet to land.
He stops just a few feet away from her, and greets her with a cheery growl. Twilight leaps off his back, and straight at Applejack with outstretched arms.]
AJ! It's so good to see you again!
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How in the hay did you learn to fly a dragon!?
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