Sven: "Yes, im NOT okay you dunderhead! L-leave m-me alone, i-i do n-no harm unlike my barbaric brethren lead by my horrid mother!" -he'd said, fighting through tears to speak the line out, he seems emotionally scarred and distressed as well... possibly from a past experience with his immediate family?-
"I wasn't going to hurt you," Jen replied with a sigh. "Well, for starters, you're pretty handsome. I'm not sure why you think you're ugly. I mean, especially for a Salmonid you're a heartthrob."
Natalie tilted her head at the term, but put two and two together- one's heart typically throbs when they're in love, so a heartthrob would be one who was easy to fall in love with. Or be scared of- that was more common in Octarian culture. But Sven didn't look very scary. Natalie stepped a bit closer.
"Hey, you could teach us a bit about how Salmonids live," Jen added. "We're not really educated about that stuff. We're just told to go out, stop 'em and collect eggs."
OoC: I wonder how theoretical Octarian and Salmonid languages would sound.
IC: *Wolf leans against the wall with his arms crossed, observing.*
-the paratroopa landed and blew raspberrys at her defeated freind-
Parakefka: "Ha ha ha haaaa~!!! I win~! I win~! Im as good as a fighter just like my dad before me! Oh if Uncle Mario could see me now!" -she'd cheerfully say, skipping and hopping about-
-The vibrava groaned and gotten back up, rubbing his head which now had a big red mark on it-
Viokun: "O-owie... i-i think im gonna cry now..."
-The paratroopa gal stopped and quickly ran over to him and chuckled sheepishly-
Parakefka: "oops, d-did i over do it?" -she'd say-
Viokun: "...a-agh... y-yes..."
Parakefka: "oooohhhh, im sorry, dear!!! I-i r-really don't know my own strength with my... s-stolen military weapon i took from some Barracks used to train hammer bros! they just had it laying around like if it wasn't gonna be even used!"
Viokun: "O-oh r-really n-now? Y-you really did that?"
Parakefka: "Can't blame a young mind's curiosity." -she'd said, crossing her arms-
-Viokun moaned and rubbed his head again, looking at the Paratroopa girl with a slight blush-
Viokun: "Y-you're... k-kinda cute..." -he'd say, something deep within him stirring-
Parakefka: "Wh-what was that?!" -she'd say in surprise of his words-
Parakefka: "O-oh d-dear k-king k-koopaaaa~!" -she'd squeaked and covered her face, blushing a heck of a whole lot, totally embarrassed by the Vibrava's words-
Viokun: ...i-i h-hope thats m-my knocked-around head saying th-that and not myself. -He thinks to himself.-
-the Vibrava sheepishly chuckled and patted the paratroopa on the back, trying to reassure her he wasn't really trying to hit on her, more like complimenting her-
Parakefka: "C-can we REALLY have a relationship together?!" -she'd bark at the vibrava, starling him-
Viokun: "Wah! i-i d-dunno?! Y-you mean--"
Parakefka: "--Romantically?!"
-both stared at eachother with surprised looks followed by a quick amount of blush before both screamed cutely and turned away from eachother-
Both: "Aaaagghhh~!! We can't REALLY be meant for eachother, can we?!"
-the two young teens quickly gotten up and headed back to the more populated areas of the koopa Forests, nearby their HQ, bet it's time Viokun met Parakefka's family, probably to discuss this relationship between the two, even if they may seem like forbidden lovers due to the alien nature of the Vibration Pokemon.-
-But little did Parakefka knew, she was going to be dating the Flygoni Prince, and THAT may be a whole nother can o' worms that'll open when Flygarra vanquishes the paramilitary control from his homelands. Thus, Parakefka may become Princess to the Flygoni lineage, and that may become a BIG no no that may lead to a war...-
IC: *Two Koopatrols come and investigate the shattered tree.*
OOC: Wait, was that a joke or something? The expression is "beats me". (And Acidicus is supposed to be the smart one, he just acted uncharacteristically dumb in season 2 of Ninjago for comedic relief.)
IC: Saleem: "Argh, looks like the Queen thought a couple mercenaries would make up for her disadvantage in this battle. I'll deal with these two myself!"
The brown and yellow rattlesnake slithers down from the bridge and onto the deck, reinforced by more zombies.
Saleem: "You won't be able to control these zombies with whatever sort of powers you have; you can't hypnotize a puppet, after all. My army is immortal and my fleet is eternal. Why don't you two join the winning side, and help me rid the Snake Tribe of this outdated monarchy? Freedom for every individual will be assured in my new Snake Republic."
-The two snake ninjas look at eachother, panting from all that intensive action- Ryen: "W-wait this tribe had a Leader?! Wh-what?!" -he'd said in exasperated surprise-
Fangcrusha: "Wh-what?! a Queen?"
Ryen: "I'll be frank with ya, we really didn't seem to... 'fit' in this so-called "tribe, ya know? We Serpentine are alot different than you!, pal!" -he'd growled, panting-
Saleem: "Wha... you... If you don't work for the Queen or care about the tribe... THEN WHY ARE YOU ON MY SHIP, GETTING IN MY WAY, YOU ABSOLUTE BUFFOONS?!"
Saleem plugs chi and lashes out with his sword and staff, his zombies reinforcing him as they continue their onslaught from all sides.
"I wasn't going to hurt you," Jen replied with a sigh. "Well, for starters, you're pretty handsome. I'm not sure why you think you're ugly. I mean, especially for a Salmonid you're a heartthrob."
Natalie tilted her head at the term, but put two and two together- one's heart typically throbs when they're in love, so a heartthrob would be one who was easy to fall in love with. Or be scared of- that was more common in Octarian culture. But Sven didn't look very scary. Natalie stepped a bit closer.
"Hey, you could teach us a bit about how Salmonids live," Jen added. "We're not really educated about that stuff. We're just told to go out, stop 'em and collect eggs."
OoC: I wonder how theoretical Octarian and Salmonid languages would sound.
IC: *Wolf leans against the wall with his arms crossed, observing.*
-The possible Salmonid Prince Privateer whimpered and wiped his eyes of salty tears-
Sven: "Y-you r-really th-think i l-look good?! A-And y-you wouldnt put a blaster to my face?! Th-thank Poseidon i-im a-actually in the hands of creatures that are as peaceful and loving that i want to become!" -he'd said looking so glad with what he had-
-The two snake ninjas look at eachother, panting from all that intensive action- Ryen: "W-wait this tribe had a Leader?! Wh-what?!" -he'd said in exasperated surprise-
Fangcrusha: "Wh-what?! a Queen?"
Ryen: "I'll be frank with ya, we really didn't seem to... 'fit' in this so-called "tribe, ya know? We Serpentine are alot different than you!, pal!" -he'd growled, panting-
Saleem: "Wha... you... If you don't work for the Queen or care about the tribe... THEN WHY ARE YOU ON MY SHIP, GETTING IN MY WAY, YOU ABSOLUTE BUFFOONS?!"
Saleem plugs chi and lashes out with his sword and staff, his zombies reinforcing him as they continue their onslaught from all sides.
Ryen: "GAH!!! I DON'T TRUST THAT CRAZY HYPNOBRAI AND HIS VENOMARI BUFFOON OF A FRIEND!!" -he'd roared out in anger-
Fangcrusha: "Y-YEAH, D-DON'T LET THEM BE WITH YOU!!!" -she'd shrieked out as all the zombies continued their attack-
-the two young teens quickly gotten up and headed back to the more populated areas of the koopa Forests, nearby their HQ, bet it's time Viokun met Parakefka's family, probably to discuss this relationship between the two, even if they may seem like forbidden lovers due to the alien nature of the Vibration Pokemon.-
-But little did Parakefka knew, she was going to be dating the Flygoni Prince, and THAT may be a whole nother can o' worms that'll open when Flygarra vanquishes the paramilitary control from his homelands. Thus, Parakefka may become Princess to the Flygoni lineage, and that may become a BIG no no that may lead to a war...-
IC: *Two Koopatrols come and investigate the shattered tree.*
-the tree looked like it had a familiar shattering pattern, seems to be a military style hammer used by more veteran hammerbros... either someone stole a military-grade weapon illegally, or either this hammer bro just got insane strength...-
IC: *Wolf leans against the wall with his arms crossed, observing.*
-The possible Salmonid Prince Privateer whimpered and wiped his eyes of salty tears-
Sven: "Y-you r-really th-think i l-look good?! A-And y-you wouldnt put a blaster to my face?! Th-thank Poseidon i-im a-actually in the hands of creatures that are as peaceful and loving that i want to become!" -he'd said looking so glad with what he had-
Though it was barely noticeable, August's expression had sunk a bit, and looked disappointed and even irritated.
Dan took notice of this. "What's wrong?" he asked, his voice carrying a note of suspicion.
"Nothing." August turned his eyes to Dan. "Does everything I do have to garner the suspiciousness?"
"That was literally the...oh, whatever." Dan dismissed the case, but from that point forward, he didn't trust that Octoling boy one bit.
"Other people may not be so loving, Sven," Jen added.
"Then we should get them to accept him," Dan replied. "It worked for Octolings, didn't it?"
"Well, that..." Jen chuckled a bit nervously. "Most Inklings don't see them as Octolings, so..."
August's eyes travelled to his friends' faces, suddenly interested.
"That's dumb. Shouldn't it be obvious?"
"I think they don't know what an Octoling looks like," Jen replied.
A small "hmm, I didn't know that" could be heard from August.
Saleem: "Wha... you... If you don't work for the Queen or care about the tribe... THEN WHY ARE YOU ON MY SHIP, GETTING IN MY WAY, YOU ABSOLUTE BUFFOONS?!"
Saleem plugs chi and lashes out with his sword and staff, his zombies reinforcing him as they continue their onslaught from all sides.
Ryen: "GAH!!! I DON'T TRUST THAT CRAZY HYPNOBRAI AND HIS VENOMARI BUFFOON OF A FRIEND!!" -he'd roared out in anger-
Fangcrusha: "Y-YEAH, D-DON'T LET THEM BE WITH YOU!!!" -she'd shrieked out as all the zombies continued their attack-
Saleem: "Wait..."
The zombies halt their attack, becoming still.
Saleem: "You could just be trying to trick me by saying that, but your screaming warnings sound genuine. How much do you know of those two generals? Are they simply trying to take over the tribe themselves?"
IC: *Two Koopatrols come and investigate the shattered tree.*
-the tree looked like it had a familiar shattering pattern, seems to be a military style hammer used by more veteran hammerbros... either someone stole a military-grade weapon illegally, or either this hammer bro just got insane strength...-
IC: *The koopatrol reports the possible theft of the special hammer to his higher-up. Word goes up and Lakitu orders an inventory of those hammers to be made. While the Red Koopas are doing an inventory of the armories, a first-class koopatrol interviews the koopas who are usually around the area the tree was shattered in to find out if they saw anyone leaving the area.*
-The possible Salmonid Prince Privateer whimpered and wiped his eyes of salty tears-
Sven: "Y-you r-really th-think i l-look good?! A-And y-you wouldnt put a blaster to my face?! Th-thank Poseidon i-im a-actually in the hands of creatures that are as peaceful and loving that i want to become!" -he'd said looking so glad with what he had-
Though it was barely noticeable, August's expression had sunk a bit, and looked disappointed and even irritated.
Dan took notice of this. "What's wrong?" he asked, his voice carrying a note of suspicion.
"Nothing." August turned his eyes to Dan. "Does everything I do have to garner the suspiciousness?"
"That was literally the...oh, whatever." Dan dismissed the case, but from that point forward, he didn't trust that Octoling boy one bit.
"Other people may not be so loving, Sven," Jen added.
"Then we should get them to accept him," Dan replied. "It worked for Octolings, didn't it?"
"Well, that..." Jen chuckled a bit nervously. "Most Inklings don't see them as Octolings, so..."
August's eyes travelled to his friends' faces, suddenly interested.
"That's dumb. Shouldn't it be obvious?"
"I think they don't know what an Octoling looks like," Jen replied.
A small "hmm, I didn't know that" could be heard from August.
IC: *Wolf looks confused.* (Most Inklings don't see Octolings as Octolings? What does she mean?)
-meanwhile on the sandy battlegrounds, the snakes and Pyg-owls keep wrecking house out there on the battlefield, but when one lone snake saw that a recently decimated legion of zombies was now starting to come back, he'd screamed his lungs out and alerted by panicked non-verbal hissing, another added verbally this time-
Snake Soldier: "OH DEAR GREAT DEVOURER!! Th-their ranksssss are coming back!?IT'Sssss THE DEVIIILLLLSSSSSSS WOOOORRRK!!!" -he'd soon panic and begin to flee, others seeing what was coming for them all begin to turn tail and flee at the sight of a buncha even more banged up and tattered zombies coming for them-
-meanwhile on Saleem's Ship, Ryen Soto and Fangcrusha Spinjitzu off their adversaries and look at eachother-
Ryen: "Well if we can't beat em..."
Fangcrusha: "make them join us~?"
Ryen: "Exactly, baby! now, whose ready to become one of our personal minons, im sure you can't resist watching... my dreamy eyessssss~..." -he'd said, soon beginning to use that hypnobrai power within him to the Zombies on his edge, the zombies on Fang's side charge at her, only to get beaten back with a fiery flair, as well as a few Fangpyre snake bites here and there-
-meanwhile back on the ground, Skales and Acidicus were STILL awaiting a response ffrom Saleem if they can join his cause-
Skales: "uuuugh, whatsssss taking SSSSSSaleem so long to reply to our requesssst?!"
Acidicus: "Meatssss me, buddy..."
Skales: "AND we're ssssitting around here doing nothing to sssstop Ryen and Fangcrusha from destroying hisssss crew?!" -he'd said, looking pretty miffed-
Acidicus: "Sssssshould we help?"
Skales: "Should we help, ooooh--YESSSS, WE SHOULD HELP HIM!!!" -he'd growled, conking his staff on Acidicus's noggin-
Acidicus: "ouch~!!! O-okay then... but how are we gonna get on that ship?!"
Skales: "...oh... good point..." -he'd said scratching his head awkwardly-
IC: *Otto goes into the cabin of his airship and brings up his holographic communicator, contacting the airship commanders.* "Spyne, Aerstryke, Goggles. These 'zombie' soldiers cannot be defeated by normal means. We need ideas in order to take them down."
Though it was barely noticeable, August's expression had sunk a bit, and looked disappointed and even irritated.
Dan took notice of this. "What's wrong?" he asked, his voice carrying a note of suspicion.
"Nothing." August turned his eyes to Dan. "Does everything I do have to garner the suspiciousness?"
"That was literally the...oh, whatever." Dan dismissed the case, but from that point forward, he didn't trust that Octoling boy one bit.
"Other people may not be so loving, Sven," Jen added.
"Then we should get them to accept him," Dan replied. "It worked for Octolings, didn't it?"
"Well, that..." Jen chuckled a bit nervously. "Most Inklings don't see them as Octolings, so..."
August's eyes travelled to his friends' faces, suddenly interested.
"That's dumb. Shouldn't it be obvious?"
"I think they don't know what an Octoling looks like," Jen replied.
A small "hmm, I didn't know that" could be heard from August.
IC: *Wolf looks confused.* (Most Inklings don't see Octolings as Octolings? What does she mean?)
OOC: The parentheses are Wolf thinking. =P
"It's less of an acceptance thing," Jen explained to Wolf, "and more flat-out ignorance. They literally just see Inklings with weird hair, masks and accents."
-meanwhile on the sandy battlegrounds, the snakes and Pyg-owls keep wrecking house out there on the battlefield, but when one lone snake saw that a recently decimated legion of zombies was now starting to come back, he'd screamed his lungs out and alerted by panicked non-verbal hissing, another added verbally this time-
Snake Soldier: "OH DEAR GREAT DEVOURER!! Th-their ranksssss are coming back!?IT'Sssss THE DEVIIILLLLSSSSSSS WOOOORRRK!!!" -he'd soon panic and begin to flee, others seeing what was coming for them all begin to turn tail and flee at the sight of a buncha even more banged up and tattered zombies coming for them-
-meanwhile on Saleem's Ship, Ryen Soto and Fangcrusha Spinjitzu off their adversaries and look at eachother-
Ryen: "Well if we can't beat em..."
Fangcrusha: "make them join us~?"
Ryen: "Exactly, baby! now, whose ready to become one of our personal minons, im sure you can't resist watching... my dreamy eyessssss~..." -he'd said, soon beginning to use that hypnobrai power within him to the Zombies on his edge, the zombies on Fang's side charge at her, only to get beaten back with a fiery flair, as well as a few Fangpyre snake bites here and there-
-meanwhile back on the ground, Skales and Acidicus were STILL awaiting a response ffrom Saleem if they can join his cause-
Skales: "uuuugh, whatsssss taking SSSSSSaleem so long to reply to our requesssst?!"
Acidicus: "Meatssss me, buddy..."
Skales: "AND we're ssssitting around here doing nothing to sssstop Ryen and Fangcrusha from destroying hisssss crew?!" -he'd said, looking pretty miffed-
Acidicus: "Sssssshould we help?"
Skales: "Should we help, ooooh--YESSSS, WE SHOULD HELP HIM!!!" -he'd growled, conking his staff on Acidicus's noggin-
Acidicus: "ouch~!!! O-okay then... but how are we gonna get on that ship?!"
Skales: "...oh... good point..." -he'd said scratching his head awkwardly-
IC: *Otto goes into the cabin of his airship and brings up his holographic communicator, contacting the airship commanders.* "Spyne, Aerstryke, Goggles. These 'zombie' soldiers cannot be defeated by normal means. We need ideas in order to take them down."
IC: *Wolf looks confused.* (Most Inklings don't see Octolings as Octolings? What does she mean?)
OOC: The parentheses are Wolf thinking. =P
"It's less of an acceptance thing," Jen explained to Wolf, "and more flat-out ignorance. They literally just see Inklings with weird hair, masks and accents."
Sven: "M-my mother only sees you Inklings as barbarians whom do nothing but steal our unborn children! A-and she also sees her FORMER Octarian Allies as now delusional freaks that follow an misinformed DJ. I-i... must have to forgive your kind for... stealing our unborn kin. I know they hold a great energy to them which are akin to your Zapfish you have on the main tower here in inkopolis Square. M-my horrid mother had ideas akin to that DJ Octarian man to steal this zapfish for her own good... but what kinda fish would like to steal their living breathing demigod they worship?!" -he'd said, getting up, sweeping back his golden-blonde head-fin to the right side of his head again where it usually is.-
-he'd huffed and adjusted the suspender straps of his golden suit-like suspenders and adjusted the silver neckerchief around his neck nervously-
Sven: "Wh-what will the mayor of this fine city say when he knows he's harboring a political fugitive from a ruthless empire?! Inkopolis will be razed by my mother's golden fleet! H-he'll sure send those dreaded Grizzco bullies after me to do Poseidon-knows-what to me if this country's leader figures this out! p-please. wh-whomever you are, tell me your names an-and hide me from prying eyes!"
-he'd say, his posh flamboyant voice booming with as much emphasis as he could muster-
-Sheldon on the meanwhile smirked and quietly sulked back inside his shop, that's.... eerily odd. Like the smart Shellfish was planning on something.-
IC: *Otto goes into the cabin of his airship and brings up his holographic communicator, contacting the airship commanders.* "Spyne, Aerstryke, Goggles. These 'zombie' soldiers cannot be defeated by normal means. We need ideas in order to take them down."