Athrun Zala (
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shiningboxofjustice2013-06-22 11:19 pm
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[Why do things just keep getting more and more strange?
The first time, Athrun woke up on the front lawn of an unfamiliar house in an even more unfamiliar neighborhood. Then he'd been whisked home. This time, he found himself in the bed of another strange house. And the less said about "Mom," the better. Athrun's mother was dead. She had been dead for nearly four years, and she would remain dead until the end of time. Athrun had already made his peace with that.
Athrun had spent some time wandering through this town -- Pallet Town, according to the sign across the street from the house in which he had woken up ("Shades of your journey await!") -- looking for a building belonging to this "Professor Oak" fellow. Eventually he found the Oak Pokémon Research Lab. He entered and looked around, but couldn't locate its namesake anywhere. Figuring he must be out and about somewhere, Athrun decided to leave. He opened the door...]
...Uh.
[And found himself face-to-face with someone he knew.]
The first time, Athrun woke up on the front lawn of an unfamiliar house in an even more unfamiliar neighborhood. Then he'd been whisked home. This time, he found himself in the bed of another strange house. And the less said about "Mom," the better. Athrun's mother was dead. She had been dead for nearly four years, and she would remain dead until the end of time. Athrun had already made his peace with that.
Athrun had spent some time wandering through this town -- Pallet Town, according to the sign across the street from the house in which he had woken up ("Shades of your journey await!") -- looking for a building belonging to this "Professor Oak" fellow. Eventually he found the Oak Pokémon Research Lab. He entered and looked around, but couldn't locate its namesake anywhere. Figuring he must be out and about somewhere, Athrun decided to leave. He opened the door...]
...Uh.
[And found himself face-to-face with someone he knew.]
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{ This was really troublesome. Adjusting from one world to another. It was already annoying when she had to get used to not having her favorite clothes and doing her own laundry in the last world.
But not only did she have to do her own laundry in this world --- they needed to do a lot of walking.
... but she'll survive. She always did. She's been through much worse. She will get through it since she is Sheryl Nome. }
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[And no sooner did they walk into the tall grass than a pair of large, purple rats show up and block their path.]
--way.
...Figures.
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It looks like you're up.
{ Sorry Athrun. She has no plans going against gigantic rats. }
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Surely you don't expect me to fight them two-against-one.
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It was only a joke.
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This shouldn't be that hard... OK, Charmander, attack it!
[Charmander just looks at Athrun, confused.]
Er, attack the nearest rat with something! Nails, tail, teeth, something!
[Charmander nods, then runs at the nearest Rattata. It takes a swipe at it with its nails, leaving scratch marks on the Rattata's face.]