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[mingle post] Extreme summer weather
A. HEAT WAVE
It's a hot day in Ultern. The kind of day where you just can't muster the energy for anything. The kind of day where you feel like you could fry an egg on a car hood. On the radio, the usual DJ's voice reminds you to drink plenty of water, wear a hat and use sun screen, and to make sure your Pokemon are protected from the heat as well.
How are you spending a day like this? Eating ice cream or shaved ice? Resting in the shade? Taking advantage of the Pokemon Center's cooling system? Are you the type who trains outside no matter the weather? Or are you one of those poor souls who have to work outside in the blazing sun?
B. NATURE POWER
On another day, there's a sudden rainstorm. Water droplets attack the roofs in a loud barrage, wind howls, and you can hear the distant roars of thunder. It was hot just earlier, what happened? On this day, even the local radio station broadcasts nothing but static.
What are you doing on this stormy day? Caught by surprise while travelling? Staying inside and shutting all windows tightly? Listening to the rain with a cup of hot chocolate, or going out to enjoy the blasts of rain and wind on your skin? Taking shelter in the Pokemon Center, or knocking on the door of the closest house you can find to escape the rain? Exploring caves? Helping wild Pokemon deal with the weather?
Or maybe something completely different?
It's a hot day in Ultern. The kind of day where you just can't muster the energy for anything. The kind of day where you feel like you could fry an egg on a car hood. On the radio, the usual DJ's voice reminds you to drink plenty of water, wear a hat and use sun screen, and to make sure your Pokemon are protected from the heat as well.
How are you spending a day like this? Eating ice cream or shaved ice? Resting in the shade? Taking advantage of the Pokemon Center's cooling system? Are you the type who trains outside no matter the weather? Or are you one of those poor souls who have to work outside in the blazing sun?
B. NATURE POWER
On another day, there's a sudden rainstorm. Water droplets attack the roofs in a loud barrage, wind howls, and you can hear the distant roars of thunder. It was hot just earlier, what happened? On this day, even the local radio station broadcasts nothing but static.
What are you doing on this stormy day? Caught by surprise while travelling? Staying inside and shutting all windows tightly? Listening to the rain with a cup of hot chocolate, or going out to enjoy the blasts of rain and wind on your skin? Taking shelter in the Pokemon Center, or knocking on the door of the closest house you can find to escape the rain? Exploring caves? Helping wild Pokemon deal with the weather?
Or maybe something completely different?
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Well, I—I certainly wouldn't put it quite so crassly, but...
[He crossed his arms with a frown, then, relented with a sigh.]
Yes, yes, you got me. Unfortunately, I have a knack for messing things up...
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That’s a riot! So? What’d you do? Let’s hear it then.
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[His stomach rumbled treacherously.]
... I might as well have taken a cone, too. It'd be more filling.
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[That logic is kind of sus but sure alright. He tilts his head to the side, trying to piece together what had happened. James (positive) was clearly hungry and had talked about taking things, so…]
… did you steal food from your job? And you got caught?
[their CR is delightful, ffff]
[Right on the money, James (derogatory)!]
it truly is lol! …I’M SORRY YOU PUSHED ONE OF HIS BUTTONS HERE THO (ʘ‿ʘ;;)
Haaa. So now you’ve got jokes?
[He abruptly lunges forward, grabbing at James’ shirt and pulling him close, his voice growing more severe.]
Well listen up, you chucklefuck: keep talking to me like that and you’ll be looking into an alternative career as worm food.
[He lets the other go and straightens back up, flexing his fingers at his side in restless irritation. Eventually, his posture slackens and he gives an annoyed little sigh.]
What a disgrace, though. Can’t even steal right… Just what are they teaching recruits in your world…? Do I gotta fucking do everything myself??
[—What was that last part? Don’t worry about it.]
[CW vague allusions to abuse and trauma because *the fiancée*...]
James' eyes went wide and any sign of mirth was wiped clean from his face.
Heart pounding. He hoped it wasn't palpable.
James went silent, more limp than rigid, until he was let go. He didn't adjust his clothes. He feared retribution for the disrespect. Show no reaction. If you act hurt, they'll only get mad and hurt you worse.
He said nothing, gaze glassy and distant, until that final line snapped him back to the present moment. Voice cold and low, in the detached tone he hadn't used since his training days:]
There's no need.
I can handle it myself.
sorry for the delay, also JAMMESSS (/ ;A; )/ im sorry my guys rotten maybe he’ll learn from this
The way the other reacted to his aggression wasn’t particularly satisfying to him. It had cowed him, sure, but it was kind of meek and sad. Were he a more empathetic person he might consider that perhaps he’d overreacted or even that that James (positive)’s behavior was indicative of something… but alas, he is not (yet?) that emotionally intelligent, so he doesn’t read much into it. No apology is forthcoming.
He sniffs the air thoughtfully, staring at the other Rocket.]
That so?
… … Well, good. Saves me the trouble. I’ll expect a full report of your success next time.
[No problem! CW hc scars from said physical abuse]
[He probably will be, but James is just saying whatever he thinks he wants to hear. Whatever will get him out of this situation fastest.
He turns to leave, expression and voice calm and detached, not betraying the cacophony of his racing heart. As he does so, his small (oversized, on his underfed frame) kariyushi shows a few, old, thin, white scars running along the back of his neck and shoulders, with presumanly more riddling his back, as if he'd been lashed several times. Easily missed and easily obscured with clothes or makeup for a disguise, but he neither has the funds nor the motivation for that here!]
((Given how they dressed in Alola, I figured he'd dress similarly in Ultern. ^^
The scars are a headcanon I liked since seeing it in fics and an old, old KojiMusa doujinshi.))