Skipper
Skipping Endlessly
Mari
Cursed Forest, 8:00 AM - 8:05 AM
Mari was glad Elliot didn’t seem to have any hard feelings about her unfounded suspicions, but frowned, troubled, at his indifference towards Snazzy. She didn’t like the kid, but she didn’t want to see him get hurt either. Threatening him didn’t sit well with her either, though it seemed less genuine and more reflexive from the way Elliot didn’t quite know what he was threatening to do. Her concern didn’t stop her from completely ignoring Snazzy when he started complaining, though. Honestly, if all the kid was going to be good for was whining she might revise her opinion on putting him in danger. At least if he actually got hurt he might learn not to be such a brat.
Tossing her head, Mari put that idea out of mind. Snazzy might be annoying, but she didn’t really want him to get hurt. It put her in an interesting position, one she didn’t like and wasn’t sure how to get out of. If something happened, would she try to protect Snazzy? She didn’t want to. If the kid kept insisting he could take care of himself she’d let him try, but if he was really in trouble, she might be too preoccupied with her own problems to do anything. If she did protect him, that set a dangerous precedent for the future. Would he try to tag along with her more often if he thought she’d look out for him? If he insisted on coming along for future adventures and words wouldn’t get him to leave, he’d suck all the fun out it, and that just wouldn’t do.
It made something uncomfortable twist in her stomach, but Mari decided letting Snazzy fend for himself was going to be better for both of them in the long run. She wouldn’t hurt him directly like it seemed Elliot might, but she also wouldn’t help him out of bad situations. Either he got out on his own or he didn’t, and it would be his own fault for going in unprepared. Hopefully, he would make it, and the experience would dissuade him from following her again.
As it was, he dismissed warnings far too easily. Mari side-eyed the young meowth when he started boasting to Azure. She didn’t think he could fight his way out of a paper bag, but kept her thoughts to herself. What moves did he even know? Better yet, what moves did she know? It was pretty obvious at this point her ability was static, judging from the way her wool kept crackling and the shock she’d given Chirin earlier in the day, but her move set was a mystery to her. That could be trouble later on, but there really wasn’t any time now to figure it out. Eh, it’d probably be fine. A forest like this would most likely have grass and ghost types, maybe some bugs as well. She wouldn’t have a type advantage, but if she kept focused she might have a chance to paralyze whatever came at her.
At least with Elliot’s confirmation that he could come along Snazzy seemed to have calmed down a little. Mari felt much better knowing he wasn’t going to try to boss her around too much, though she didn’t really want to take orders from Elliot either. There was a difference between listening to a good idea and doing what you were told. Mari had no intention of crossing that line no matter what either of them said.
Mari watched curiously as Elliot picked a few mushrooms to put in his bag. Where could she get one of those? She’d ask him later maybe, or check around town or something. There was no point in wondering on it now since there was no way for her to get one, but it would definitely come in handy later if she ever wanted to go foraging. Now that her attention was on it, there certainly were a lot of mushrooms around. The ground was spongy and unpleasantly squishy to match, and Mari could feel herself sinking slightly into the sodden moss bed as she walked.
She didn’t know mushrooms could come in so many different varieties. Each one seemed distinctly different from the last, and it left Mari’s head spinning a little. She gladly looked away when Elliot started to talk about sticking together. His tone and wording suggested that he was referring to something in particular when he mentioned not wanting to get lost, but the forest had all looked the same to Mari up until this point. Looking first at Elliot, and then following his line of sight, Mari’s ears drooped slightly and she stumbled a step at what she saw.
Somehow, off the trail, the forest got even darker. More than just an absence of light, the darkness seemed almost palpable, physical in its own right. The air, just still before, turned stagnant and Mari fought the urge to gag. This place really was cursed, and she was glad she wasn’t here alone. What really drew her gaze though, more than the sickening atmosphere, was the pair of eyes staring at them from the darkness. They glowed, or maybe the infinite blackness made them bright by comparison, before fading away. Yeah no, there was no way she was getting stuck here by herself.
The dizzying swirl of the mushrooms was preferable to whatever monsters lurked beyond the trail. Some of them even glowed, really glowed, and the minuscule light drew her in. “Hey Elliot, do you know what kind of mushrooms these are?” she spoke quietly, still too focused on the mushrooms. Slowly, she lowered her head to get a better look, only to stumble back when the mushroom blinked up at her.
Panicked, her coat sparked wildly until a bolt of lightning flew out of it at the mushroom. The mushroom squeaked at the sudden jolt but otherwise appeared unharmed. Distantly, Mari figured the thing must be a grass type and electric type moves weren’t going to do a whole lot of good. At least that solved her move dilemma though. The rest would probably come to her as she needed them. Unfortunately, though she had begun to calm down, the mushroom became quite angry. Or well, Mari thought it might be angry. It was a little hard to tell when it was just squeaking at her.
It became a lot more obvious when it stood up on its spindly little feet and rushed at her, exchanging the squeak for a much louder yell. Mari flinched at the unexpected sound and was unable to get out of the way before the mushroom bumped into her leg. It didn’t hurt a lot, considering the thing was less than half her height, but it did sting and she stumbled back another step at the force of the impact. As the mushroom came into contact with her coat though, electricity crackled and it lit up, brighter than before, as it was shocked again. The mushroom stumbled away from her, still sparking. It looked like it was gearing up for another move, but as it got in position to do something, it suddenly froze. Somehow it managed to paralyze itself.
Sul_Silver WallrusY Anne Boolean Zmandd
Cursed Forest, 8:00 AM - 8:05 AM
Mari was glad Elliot didn’t seem to have any hard feelings about her unfounded suspicions, but frowned, troubled, at his indifference towards Snazzy. She didn’t like the kid, but she didn’t want to see him get hurt either. Threatening him didn’t sit well with her either, though it seemed less genuine and more reflexive from the way Elliot didn’t quite know what he was threatening to do. Her concern didn’t stop her from completely ignoring Snazzy when he started complaining, though. Honestly, if all the kid was going to be good for was whining she might revise her opinion on putting him in danger. At least if he actually got hurt he might learn not to be such a brat.
Tossing her head, Mari put that idea out of mind. Snazzy might be annoying, but she didn’t really want him to get hurt. It put her in an interesting position, one she didn’t like and wasn’t sure how to get out of. If something happened, would she try to protect Snazzy? She didn’t want to. If the kid kept insisting he could take care of himself she’d let him try, but if he was really in trouble, she might be too preoccupied with her own problems to do anything. If she did protect him, that set a dangerous precedent for the future. Would he try to tag along with her more often if he thought she’d look out for him? If he insisted on coming along for future adventures and words wouldn’t get him to leave, he’d suck all the fun out it, and that just wouldn’t do.
It made something uncomfortable twist in her stomach, but Mari decided letting Snazzy fend for himself was going to be better for both of them in the long run. She wouldn’t hurt him directly like it seemed Elliot might, but she also wouldn’t help him out of bad situations. Either he got out on his own or he didn’t, and it would be his own fault for going in unprepared. Hopefully, he would make it, and the experience would dissuade him from following her again.
As it was, he dismissed warnings far too easily. Mari side-eyed the young meowth when he started boasting to Azure. She didn’t think he could fight his way out of a paper bag, but kept her thoughts to herself. What moves did he even know? Better yet, what moves did she know? It was pretty obvious at this point her ability was static, judging from the way her wool kept crackling and the shock she’d given Chirin earlier in the day, but her move set was a mystery to her. That could be trouble later on, but there really wasn’t any time now to figure it out. Eh, it’d probably be fine. A forest like this would most likely have grass and ghost types, maybe some bugs as well. She wouldn’t have a type advantage, but if she kept focused she might have a chance to paralyze whatever came at her.
At least with Elliot’s confirmation that he could come along Snazzy seemed to have calmed down a little. Mari felt much better knowing he wasn’t going to try to boss her around too much, though she didn’t really want to take orders from Elliot either. There was a difference between listening to a good idea and doing what you were told. Mari had no intention of crossing that line no matter what either of them said.
Mari watched curiously as Elliot picked a few mushrooms to put in his bag. Where could she get one of those? She’d ask him later maybe, or check around town or something. There was no point in wondering on it now since there was no way for her to get one, but it would definitely come in handy later if she ever wanted to go foraging. Now that her attention was on it, there certainly were a lot of mushrooms around. The ground was spongy and unpleasantly squishy to match, and Mari could feel herself sinking slightly into the sodden moss bed as she walked.
She didn’t know mushrooms could come in so many different varieties. Each one seemed distinctly different from the last, and it left Mari’s head spinning a little. She gladly looked away when Elliot started to talk about sticking together. His tone and wording suggested that he was referring to something in particular when he mentioned not wanting to get lost, but the forest had all looked the same to Mari up until this point. Looking first at Elliot, and then following his line of sight, Mari’s ears drooped slightly and she stumbled a step at what she saw.
Somehow, off the trail, the forest got even darker. More than just an absence of light, the darkness seemed almost palpable, physical in its own right. The air, just still before, turned stagnant and Mari fought the urge to gag. This place really was cursed, and she was glad she wasn’t here alone. What really drew her gaze though, more than the sickening atmosphere, was the pair of eyes staring at them from the darkness. They glowed, or maybe the infinite blackness made them bright by comparison, before fading away. Yeah no, there was no way she was getting stuck here by herself.
The dizzying swirl of the mushrooms was preferable to whatever monsters lurked beyond the trail. Some of them even glowed, really glowed, and the minuscule light drew her in. “Hey Elliot, do you know what kind of mushrooms these are?” she spoke quietly, still too focused on the mushrooms. Slowly, she lowered her head to get a better look, only to stumble back when the mushroom blinked up at her.
Panicked, her coat sparked wildly until a bolt of lightning flew out of it at the mushroom. The mushroom squeaked at the sudden jolt but otherwise appeared unharmed. Distantly, Mari figured the thing must be a grass type and electric type moves weren’t going to do a whole lot of good. At least that solved her move dilemma though. The rest would probably come to her as she needed them. Unfortunately, though she had begun to calm down, the mushroom became quite angry. Or well, Mari thought it might be angry. It was a little hard to tell when it was just squeaking at her.
It became a lot more obvious when it stood up on its spindly little feet and rushed at her, exchanging the squeak for a much louder yell. Mari flinched at the unexpected sound and was unable to get out of the way before the mushroom bumped into her leg. It didn’t hurt a lot, considering the thing was less than half her height, but it did sting and she stumbled back another step at the force of the impact. As the mushroom came into contact with her coat though, electricity crackled and it lit up, brighter than before, as it was shocked again. The mushroom stumbled away from her, still sparking. It looked like it was gearing up for another move, but as it got in position to do something, it suddenly froze. Somehow it managed to paralyze itself.
Sul_Silver WallrusY Anne Boolean Zmandd
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