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Post by FRAN FALLONE on Aug 9, 2018 14:44:31 GMT -5
IT'S NOT EASY MAKING A NAME FOR YOURSELF― It was pouring like the earth was preparing for a second flood. The dirt road on route 38 was muddy and slick, not ideal for safe traveling. Dark clouds loomed overhead, taunting little flecks of light from the sun beyond them. And the thunder had just begun to rumble through the valley.
Fran leaned against the moistened bark of a nearby tree. The storm had started so suddenly she didn't have time to seek more adequate shelter. Still, the leafy limbs above her were doing just fine for the time being.
The woman poked at her soaking jeans and began to tug at her midnight-black hair, twisting the water from it. She was only a little ways out of Enju City when she was forced to seek higher shelter from the pooling water. The thick branches she stood under loomed just short of the path, so she sought refuge on the small slope on which the old oak rested. The rest of the valley was empty, all other living things finding their own cover.
It had been a long time since the woman had been caught in a storm such as this. The last instance in her memory was soon after she started her journey. Fran had wandered to the Yadon Well out of curiosity, hearing strange tales of its origin. Little did she know she would find a companion on her trip. Columbia had only been an adolescent slowpoke at the time. Now he was a full-sized slowbro, shell and all. His training had been coming along quite well. Though, his affectionate nature had not changed.
She breathed easy in the cool air, patiently waiting for the rain to cease. It could be hours before then. And waiting was nothing compared to fighting.
Yet Fran barely believed she would find a soul stuck in the weather as she was. However, as cosmic timing would have it, she heard the slushing squish of another person's footsteps, quick approaching. She continued to lean against the tree casually, turning her emerald gaze toward the nearing figure...
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Post by JOJO MCQUEEN on Aug 10, 2018 15:28:35 GMT -5
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[attr="class,"alibipost"] [break][break][break] It never ceased to surprise her how different the weather patterns were in Johto compared to Alola. She grew up in this region, and yet she still found herself awestruck as to how it could go from sunny to rainy in just a few minutes time. Something bout heavy pressure due to the altitude or something. [break][break] Halfway between Asagi city and Enju, her bike had stalled, the problem unbeknownst to even her, so she would have to hoof it to the city so she could talk to a mechanic. It was a long trip, and the rain wasn't helping at all to lighten her already sour mood. So with mud soaked boots she sloshed down the path, her eyes falling open the image of someone's frame leaned up against the trunk of a tree. Either they enjoyed the sensation of being wet with the lingering threat of a cold, OR they were stuck out here like she was. [break][break] Orbs started ahead as she stopped on the trail, her torso pointed towards the woman's as she got a good look at her. She wasn't a normal passerby that was for sure. The woman had a projected aura that screamed 'unpredictable', and Jo couldn't just ignore that. Instead she turned to step in her direction, crossing the distance between her and the road. [break][break] "Yo," she called out, giving her some amount of greeting as it was the natural thing to do in a situation such as this. Pulling up her collar, she attempted to shake the loose water from her wet red blazer before her fingers trailed down to her inside pocket where her cigarettes were well protected. [break][break] "You got a light?" she muttered before pulling out the rolled paper and sticking it between her awaiting lips. She was afraid that her matches were soaked and the possibility of her finding her lighter were slim. [attr="class","alibibottom"]
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Post by FRAN FALLONE on Aug 14, 2018 14:22:14 GMT -5
IT'S NOT EASY MAKING A NAME FOR YOURSELF― Though the rain was drumming its natural rhythm among the stones and grasses of the field, a voice broke through. It was a younger woman, short, and with blonde hair. She was dragging along a bike in the mud and Fran couldn't help but think how shitty of a situation that would be.
So as the younger woman hollered out in greeting, the sound of her plain words shooting through the storm, Fran shifted along the thick trunk of the tree to make room. Her tennis shoes squished into the moist ground as she moved. She flung her hair over her shoulder once more so as not to dirty it along the bark. "Hey," she offered back to the stranger.
The two were quiet for only a moment before the blonde began rummaging around her pockets. She pulled a dry cigarette to her lips. A lot of Fran's friends back in Whitestone took up smoking, but the addictive habit never appealed to her.
"No not really, sorry," Fran returned. She turned her eyes back to the sheet of rain covering the field before her. She wished it would stop soon, otherwise the day would go to waste.
The fighter took notice her younger companion's physique; her drenched clothes clung tightly to her body, emphasizing some muscular tones. She looked pretty strong for a woman of her size; that was a sign of hard work, an admirable quality. Because of these subtle features, Fran took a personal interest in the stranger. Maybe she wasn't just some teenager stuck in the same storm. Maybe she was a fighter too.
"How'd you get caught up in all this?" Fran prodded, gesturing vaguely to the gray sky above. She really hated small talk, but the conversation had to start somewhere. Hopefully the young woman was also in the mood to chat.
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Post by JOJO MCQUEEN on Aug 22, 2018 10:00:31 GMT -5
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[attr="class,"alibipost"] [break][break][break] "Shit" she cursed at her misfortune, placing the white wrapped cigarette back in its partially wet box. Her body twinged slightly at the cold air moving closer towards the bark of the large tree. She looked down at the hunk of junk she had bought a few weeks prior, "Apparently I bought a faulty ride," she said, jutting her finger towards the glistening piece of monochrome metal. She shoulda known that dealer was sketchy, but she couldn't look past the decent price. "I know a guy in Asagi that can look at it hopefully." [break][break] Emerald hues glanced over to the woman, feeling the awkwardness grow between the two strangers. Meeting new people had never been a problem for the female Mcqueen. She was a sociable creature, but a completely foreign soul in the middle of nowhere? It was justified. [break][break] "You ain't gon' rob are ye? I ain't got much, just that hunk of junk and you wont get far with it." Perhaps it was a bit much to make assumptions like that, but Jojo was one to get a good grip on a frisky situation, she hated to get caught off guard and you never know about a person's intentions. [attr="class","alibibottom"]
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Post by FRAN FALLONE on Aug 27, 2018 21:38:38 GMT -5
IT'S NOT EASY MAKING A NAME FOR YOURSELF― The glistening heap of metal suffered under the downpour. Fran drew her attention to the bike, listening subtly to her new tree-companion. The last time she had ridden a bike must have been in her childhood. Did she even do it then? Fran couldn't imagine herself on such a thing. Its pace was much different than what she preferred. Not to mention, her steelix had just recently allowed her to ride him; so there really was no need.
Still, she understood the appeal for some trainers. It made the trek across Johto much more manageable. Fran was empathetic to this stranger's situation, though she hadn't decided if it was worthy of her interest yet.
At the curious probe of the younger woman, Fran exchanged looks with her. She had green eyes as well. The raven-haired woman raised an eyebrow suddenly, not sure whether to take her companion's words as a joke or a serious accusation. Even if she had planned on robbing her, would Fran be warned off or offended at the question? It was a strange play.
"Uh, no," she started, crossing her arms over her breast. She felt the wetness of her shirt bleed onto her skin. "I'm more interested in fuckin' up robbers, not bein' one," she offered plainly. It wasn't too long ago that she had indeed beat the ever-living shit out of some pokemon thieves. Fran remembered her mission fondly. Good times...
But she did not lose herself in her memories. Instead, the older woman continued to gaze at the soaked blonde before her. "I have to assume you're no thief," she spoke. Her eyes trailed to the wrecked bike before the two women. "Otherwise you would have stolen a better ride than that." Fran shrugged, half joking. The rain continued to drip off the ends of her black hair. "So, what're you then, a trainer?"
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Post by JOJO MCQUEEN on Sept 2, 2018 1:31:54 GMT -5
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[attr="class,"alibipost"] [break][break][break] It was a bit of a relief that she denied the intent. Though a true thief would likely lie, but Jo had a sense for stuff like that. Her lips turned into small smile before she nodded her head in agreement. She also, would rather kick the snot outta some punks than hold up to that example. [break][break] "Something like that," she answered. She didn't really identify as a full blown trainer. "I don't care to battle pokemon competitively. They are my partners, and any dispute I can solve better with my own fists. Though they enjoy the rogue battle here and there... especially with my brothers!" [break][break] There would be many days when they pitted their pokemon against each other. Battling to see who would have first dibs, or something just as petty. Since then she had changed, but she still had the same fiery spirit inside of her. [break][break] Turning to face the woman she stuck her hand out in a greeting. "Jojo McQueen, nice to meet cha!"[attr="class","alibibottom"]
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[attr="class","Vgentempbox"] [attr="class","Vgentemptitle"]A wild pokemon appeared [attr="class","Vgentempdiv"]
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[attr="class","Vpokenamebox"] [attr="class","Vpokename"]CACNEA [attr="class","Vpokeinfo"]GRASS - MALE - 30 - SAND VEIL
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[attr="class","Vpokemove"]Poison Sting
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[attr="class","Vpokemove"]Needle Arm
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[attr="class","Vpokemove"]Payback
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[attr="class","Vpokemove"]Spikes
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New Member
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Post by FRAN FALLONE on Sept 9, 2018 13:42:55 GMT -5
IT'S NOT EASY MAKING A NAME FOR YOURSELF― The storm was relentless. Thundering barks of titan dogs threw themselves about the mountains beyond, bleeding into the open plain of route 38. The only sound louder was the ensuing downpour, which caused Fran to miss the cordial agreement between herself and the blonde stranger beside her. She shifted her weight against the rough bark of their shelter, trying to find a soft spot to get comfortable on. They might be here awhile... She wasn't a trainer then. The blonde was something more wild and free, a niche that Fran might have belonged to as well. Though, the desire to grow stronger and fight powerful opponents was something the two apparently didn't share. Nonetheless, the comparison pricked the older woman's interest. She turned her torso to receive her companion's handshake; a more traditional manner of greeting that apparently most young trainers had forgotten about. The women shook firmly. "Fran Fallone," the dark-haired fighter offered. It was rare to find her giving her full name, and she only realized what she had done after the full name of her company had sunk into her brain. She blinked, raising an eyebrow. "Did you say McQueen?" Her mind flashed her dark-skinned teenage friend. Scanning the young woman before her, she failed to find the resemblance. "You don't have a brother with white hair, do ya? So tall?" Fran asked, gesturing above her own head. She tried to remember what Chancelor McQueen had said about his siblings. Had he mentioned a sister? Unfortunately, the two women wouldn't have a respectable amount of time to get further acquainted before a pair of wild pokemon would move in. The one that drew Fran's attention was the small prickly beast that rounded the trunk of the tree. The raven-haired woman looked down thing, seeing just as drenched from the storm as she had been. However, instead of sharing the shelter as Jojo had been, the cacnea did not believe the foliage large enough for the group. Instead, it would fight for the dryer ground. Fran's jade eyes glowered. "How do you feel about battlin' piece of shit wilds that don't know their place?" She offered to the blonde woman. The cacnea raised its fists to the raven-haired woman. With a click of a button, a white light spilled onto the muddy terrain, solidifying to reveal the silhouette of a smaller duck-like pokemon. Fran's farfetch'd shook his feathers clean of the pokeball's energy. Honestly, Milwaukee enjoyed the damp terrain. His eyes quickly fixated on the opponent at hand. Fran stepped away to give her teammate space. The cacnea initiated the battle. It opened its mouth, spilling a barrage of glowing purrple needles into the air. Mil flew off the ground to dodge, though his wing was still clipped by the POISON STING. Still, he flew higher, into the branches of the tree. The cacnea's could no longer land hits on the farfetch'd. The wild pokemon ceased its attack, thinking what its next move should be. Though it didn't matter what it did, because Fran knew what her pokemon was going to do. After a few quiet moments, a comet of blue fire fell from the tree, crashing into the cacnea. With one BRAVE BIRD, the grass-type could no longer continue. Milwaukee carefully rolled the fainted beast away from the tree, sending it down the small hill and into the flooded plain. He cawed, waving his leek stalk in the stormy air. Fran let her farfetch'd do as he pleased. He had grown a lot since she had first captured him. Now that she thought about it, Milwaukee was the first pokemon she took up since her journey had started, and she did so with the approval of Chancelor McQueen. Ironic how that translated to her current situation.
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NPC
Should I play the grieving girl, that my world has gone dark without you. I will sing no requiem.
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Post by Arceus on Sept 24, 2018 18:33:26 GMT -5
this is staying archived due to the fact jojo is no longer an active character. Fran is awarded 300 PD and a Great Ball
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