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KRIEG (tHE pSYcHO) ([personal profile] fuelthefire) wrote2016-07-25 11:19 am
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You have reached the voicemail inbox of Krieg the Psycho.

lyingheart: http://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?id=257846 (blood | there's blood on my hands)

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[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-05-03 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Are you available to spar. Hard.
lyingheart: (focus | but i miss you)

[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-05-03 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Outside of a PokeCenter. Are you still on the Island?

[ Bless this Psycho. ]
lyingheart: (fight | where there is desire)

[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-05-03 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Even better. I'll meet you in Saffron.
Edited 2019-05-03 03:20 (UTC)
lyingheart: (irate | you couldn't look me in the eye)

[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-05-03 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
[


Annie is waiting with Lute and Libera and an Egg and SOME OTHER POKEMONS by the train station in Saffron. She likes this city, really, all things considered, but her body posture today is far from relaxed. She's tense, her lips are pressed together in a thin line, her fingers twitchy. Lute looks calm, if one doesn't note the way he watches Annie without looking away. Libera is stomping her foot and looking ready to headbutt anyone who looks too long at Annie.

Arlert is roosted on the eaves of a nearby building, hooting quietly. ]
lyingheart: (fight | hunted down)

[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-05-06 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The lack of unknowns is appreciated, though Annie did note the person he'd been accompanying before he approached. She's light on the balls of her feet, ones bent, words clipped when she starts speaking. ]

I woke up twenty. No memories. No scars.

[ No scars from here. No memories from home. She's not being clear, and she knows it, but can't be bothered to try. ]

I need to move.

[ Not running, not just moving, but fighting, using what her father taught her to connect with the man who she doesn't even know if he's still okay. If she'll die trapped like an insect in amber, breaking the only promise she'd made that mattered. ]
lyingheart: anonsanta, let me know who to credit! (look | i won't forget the way you said)

[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-05-13 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ She voices no objections, letting him take the lead because he's more familiar seeming with this city. Annie's come through several times by now, but she's spent more time in Goldenrod, Ecruteak, and Violet than she has here in Saffron City.

The lay of the land in the dojo is familiar in guided purpose, if nothing else. She's striding rather than walking, is stalking and already has her arms up, fists to either sides of her head by the time there's a quiet space to slip into.

That said, it's once she sees they're there that she already starts the fight, without a sound.

Not that she's going to hurt him, she's not in that kind of violent state. She just has no more patience, and she needs something that feels as punishingly real as life.
]
lyingheart: (fight | hunted down)

[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-05-15 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She won't pretend she's honourable, but she knows when she goes to kill, there's no niceties behind it. So while she has the anger, the grief, the bitterness, the dark amusement, all the tangle of emotions that make it hard to breathe, the only thing she doesn't have is killing intent.

Fierceness, yes. Those eyes alert, Annie pushing back and leaping out of the way of his kick, landing with her knees bent and her momentum guided toward a feint she makes at his side, trying to lure him into grabbing for her, lunging for her, putting any of his weight into a movement that seeks.
]

Welcome.

[ She says in the process, not laughing, but letting his laughter flow over her. ]

Thought I should be thanking you.
lyingheart: (fight | where there is desire)

[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-05-26 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She grunts her acknowledgement, and that's the last of it; everything else is controlled movement, anger giving way to focus still too frayed by anger, because anger has always been the easiest emotion. There is a brutality in Annie she's learned to curb over the years, but it's lurking there, clawing back up as she barely gets out of his way. He's fast, but she likes fast, shifting to the side and letting his momentum be her guide.

If she manages her redirect, it's to grab for his shoulder and pull down and back even as she aims a kick for the back of his closer knee. If it's enough, it'll send him flipping, his own force paired with her pivot and redirection of momentum along the lines she dictates. If not, it's just another step to react to, another plan to adjust on the fly.

She doesn't give in to the anger that's ruled her when she was younger, because she can't anymore, but it's still there, sharp and jittery and knowing she can break and bleed and so can he.
]
sociallychallenged: (0 8 7)

Video: Late May 27th, when things have cleared up

[personal profile] sociallychallenged 2019-05-26 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[The Pokegear turns on, propped against something on a table. Hank has some papers out, and one seems to be the designated 'whiskey glass' paper because that's where he intends all the stains to live. Otherwise it's more 'Lost Pokemon' print-outs.]

Hey, Krieg. You got some whiskey and some time? Get back to me soon. I promised Connor I wouldn't drink alone, and I think network shit counts.
sociallychallenged: (0 1 7)

[personal profile] sociallychallenged 2019-05-27 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Hank sees Krieg and immediately starts emptying his glass. Like he was waiting for go-time because the presence of company, even network company, is sort of permission.]

So since people were turning into Pokemon and there were a lot of random souls heading in and out, I thought there'll probably be a bunch of 'lost' pokemon that were actually some guy in some poke's body.

So I figure we could bang out a way for us to tell differences right from the start.

[He's pouring another drink. He's 100% looking for distractions.]
sociallychallenged: (0 3 2)

I almost typed self-lubricating and that's the wrong thing entirely

[personal profile] sociallychallenged 2019-05-27 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
[It's self-sterilizing! There shouldn't be any complaints.]

I guess the first ones we should start out with are the ones that went missing around the last few days, not the ones discovered and lost. But I'm guessing we should probably consider telling the Joys to put up some sort of fuckin'... Craig's List of 'Lost Connections' or something in the Pokecenters. Pokedex referencable.

Fuck if I know.

[He downs a quick mouthful.] Anyway, that's my idea. I'm sure in the confusion that gets caused, a few of the established Pokemon wandered off. [He's sort of half-ass scrawling these ideas on one of the pieces of paper he has.]
sociallychallenged: connor (2 2 7)

It'll help those emotional dialogs slide out hopefully.

[personal profile] sociallychallenged 2019-05-27 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Right. Aggron. [He's actually writing that down, too.]

Duck girl said she was a ghost Pokemon. Forgot to ask which one she was because she was a duck girl and that kinda surprised me.

[Another swallow from his glass goes down the hatch. He misses the ability to get drunk, really drunk, pass out gross drunk like he used to. Damn this place's ability to maintain equilibrium. Still, he wants to get as drunk as possible, even if it ends with him writing down some weird shit that'd boggle the best philosophers.]

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