SUBWAY BOSS INGO (
infinitefrown) wrote2012-01-20 05:16 pm
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first train → voice & action
[Alrighty. Ingo has since discovered his predicament here, and spent some time figuring it out for himself; panicking in front of people isn't something Ingo usually does and he wasn't about to start, despite... you know, being thrown into who knows where with a pair of wings that would look better on a Pidove. Seriously, what is this?!
While all the information to absorb threatened to give him a headache, recovering his Pokémon calmed him down considerably, not to mention putting on his own clothes. That makes everything all better!
Except wait. Hold that "recovering Pokémon" part.]
Excuse me. [The journal icon reveals a rather sour-looking young man. And what are those things on the side of his face anyway? Sideburns?] Allow me to introduce myself-- I am Ingo, a Subway Boss. One of my Pokémon, Chandelure, has disappeared in favor of exploration; if anyone happens to see it-- [He pauses.]
Ah. [That's right, people here probably don't know what a Chandelure looks like...] Chandelure is... to put it simply, a.... sentient chandelier. Illuminated by fire. He is harmless, I assure you, but I apologize in advance for any possible mischief.
Still, if anyone happens to come across him, please let me know. [He mutters something about this "not being the train track he was expecting" before raising his voice again.] Thank you.
[Chandelure can be found about anywhere, barring perhaps the inside of people's houses... and can be found multiple times, as doubtless it'll wander off more than once.
In the meantime, as he has as much a chance of finding the fiery light fixture here as well as there, Ingo himself will be wandering around town, that disgruntled New Feather look in his eyes and a giant... axeface dragon...dinosaur thing following complacently behind him.]
While all the information to absorb threatened to give him a headache, recovering his Pokémon calmed him down considerably, not to mention putting on his own clothes. That makes everything all better!
Except wait. Hold that "recovering Pokémon" part.]
Excuse me. [The journal icon reveals a rather sour-looking young man. And what are those things on the side of his face anyway? Sideburns?] Allow me to introduce myself-- I am Ingo, a Subway Boss. One of my Pokémon, Chandelure, has disappeared in favor of exploration; if anyone happens to see it-- [He pauses.]
Ah. [That's right, people here probably don't know what a Chandelure looks like...] Chandelure is... to put it simply, a.... sentient chandelier. Illuminated by fire. He is harmless, I assure you, but I apologize in advance for any possible mischief.
Still, if anyone happens to come across him, please let me know. [He mutters something about this "not being the train track he was expecting" before raising his voice again.] Thank you.
[Chandelure can be found about anywhere, barring perhaps the inside of people's houses... and can be found multiple times, as doubtless it'll wander off more than once.
In the meantime, as he has as much a chance of finding the fiery light fixture here as well as there, Ingo himself will be wandering around town, that disgruntled New Feather look in his eyes and a giant... axeface dragon...dinosaur thing following complacently behind him.]
[Action]
Enjoying the weather? [Because someone's not having a good day, it looks like.]
[Action]
The snow is not unpleasant, no. [And yet he still wears that incongruous frown. Haxorus looks like it doesn't quite agree-- brr. And, Judith, please tell me you've got clothing on that's sensible for winter weather, because your usual outfit looks... cold!] Not quite the same season as back home, however. [it was spring, and then SUDDENLY WINTER...]
[Action]
It's been a not unpleasant change. Snow has a way of making things appear calm even when they aren't.
How do you feel about it? [This time addressed to the Haxorus, without any change of inflection.] It doesn't seem scales would keep you very warm.
[Action]
[Haxorus perks up in mild confusion at the inquiry, and Ingo raises his eyebrows a little. Regardless, Haxorus rumbles a response; it's pretty clear that the answer is no, they don't. It's rather cold-- dragons are weak to Ice-types, after all!]
[Action]
[A frown. Poor dragon - you should be indoors too.]
Though you prefer company, it seems?
[Action]
Ingo reaches up to pat the dragon on the head, sounding sympathetic.] We'll find you a scarf, or something similar, at least...