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Marowak Dojo ~ Hidden Quarters

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R1 – Day 1 evening ~ Dave's Turf
  • Namohysip

    Dragon Enthusiast
    Staff
    Partners
    1. flygon
    2. charizard
    3. milotic
    4. zoroark-soda
    5. sceptile
    6. marowak
    7. jirachi
    In what appeared to be a dead end of the Dojo, a false wall slide away to reveal a small alcove fit for approximately four, perhaps five Pokemon. A miniature set of supplies, similar but lesser than what was provided in the main room, allowed for a small bunker to hide away from the world. The walls also seemed to be more reinforced than the others, and there was something that felt oddly insulating about the surroundings. Still, without Marowak to explain its purpose, this room was just a quiet offshoot of the main quarters...

    <><><>

    "And here we are," Truffle announced, looking back. "while not necessarily under the ownership of anybody in particular, Soda advised me to introduce this private room to you, Poochyena. He said, ah, let me find the note..." Truffle pulled out his badge, which displayed a holographic screen above it. "He says, 'For you and your lovely guests.'" Truffle nodded and beamed at Dave. "How thoughtful! I imagine this works well for those who would prefer to sleep in something quieter while we find better room arrangements..."
     
    Day 2 morning ~ An Unfortunate Confession
  • Tanuki

    Friend of All Chu
    Location
    Rhyme City
    Pronouns
    He/him/his
    Cats were experts of stealth; Zane knew this. He also knew from what some source he thinks told him one time that zangoose are part cat. From this, he deduced he must be decent at stealth. Decent enough to not wake Dave, at least.

    He tread lightly on the floor, light as a titanium feather, carefully creeping through the door. He saw his target immediately and clutched the box and card just a bit tighter.

    House arrest for an apology. Ridiculous. What a waste of time. It’s not like he even cared about these people, their opinions of him, or even if they’d accept him after such a horrible mistake (if they would’ve ever accepted him at all). He didn’t give any of that any thought whatsoever, and he definitely wasn’t thinking of it right now.

    He was, in fact, not thinking about it to such a degree that his left and right feet decided to switch places without him knowing. This sent him tumbling forward. Were his mind not occupied with not thinking about what everyone else thought of him, he might have been able to recover.

    Instead, he fell right down, only managing to pull the package out from beneath him before he fell right onto the dozing Dave.
     
    Day 2 morning ~ Ill-fated Escape
  • Tanuki

    Friend of All Chu
    Location
    Rhyme City
    Pronouns
    He/him/his
    Bored. Beyond belief. It had been hours. Or minutes. Maybe ten seconds? Time melded together until one truth became completely apparent: he needed to get out of here. House arrest be darned, he needed sun. Air. He was suffocating down here.

    Obstacles stood in his way, however. Three, to be specific. Two of his own were right there with him, and Soda stood as his watch. Although, perhaps they weren’t nearly in his way as he assumed. In fact, they could be his ticket out.

    He sauntered over to the mew, unnatural smugness on his mug. “A mew, huh?” He scanned him over, looking unimpressed as he could manage. “Rumor has it your kind can transform. Fancy a wager?” He felt like he was speaking a different language, but decided not to break his act.
     
    Day 8, Morning ~ Light Therapy
  • Ambyssin

    Gotta go back. Back to the past.
    Location
    Residency hell
    Pronouns
    he/him
    Partners
    1. silvally-dragon
    2. necrozma-ultra
    3. milotic
    4. zoroark-soda
    5. dreepy
    6. mewtwo-ambyssin
    The week had been... quiet. Perhaps that was for the best. While his teammates had slept and rarely left their living quarters, Necrozma didn't want to stay in those dark, barren rooms. Besides, his awkward body structure wasn't well-suited to lying down. He'd propped himself up against the side of the dojo and sunbathed. Necrozma wished there was a more eloquent way to phrase it, but that was what it was. He sometimes floated into the dojo's main room, but didn't venture off into town unless he was going with Truffle to provide an extra set of hands. Which, really, was all he was good for, anyway.

    No one believed him. He was so sure about the source of the giant magikarp, but it had fallen on deaf ears. It would take the giant, five-headed daemon spawning in the heavens to convince everyone at this rate.

    That was all he could think about as Maple summoned him to the part of the dojo hidden away from everyone else. He floated in with his usual slouched posture with his arms limply hanging behind him.

    "Good morning." He wasn't sure if it was really all that good, but best to be polite.
     
    Day 23 ~ Cynthian and Owen
  • Adamhuarts

    Mew specialist
    Partners
    1. mew-adam
    2. celebi-shiny
    3. roserade-adam
    Cynthian did not leg go of Owen even once as he escorted him to the hidden quarters to try and catch his breath. Cynthian's head was spinning, and the world was crumbling beneath his feet.

    Cynthian finally unwrapped his vines around Owen when they came by one of the hay beds, though not without a lot of hesitation and reluctance. He drew heavy breaths as he knelt forward, and tears dripped down onto the hay.

    "I hate this. I don't like this one bit. I shouldn't have come here. I should've stayed at home away from this." Cynthian bit his lips hard and curled up. "I'm scared, Owen. I'm scared of where this is all going. I'm scared of what Diyem might actually be up to. I can't ever trust what he says."
     
    R12 - Koa and the Haze
  • Flyg0n

    Flygon connoisseur
    Pronouns
    She/her
    Partners
    1. flygon
    2. swampert
    3. ho-oh
    4. crobat
    5. orbeetle
    6. joltik
    7. salandit
    8. tyrantrum
    After he'd been filled in on what happened at the Worldcore, his mind couldn't help but keep going back to that one part. An offer, to split away from everyone and join the so-called 'spy'. For days he hadn't been able to shake the thought, so finally he got up the guts to go for himself. It had taken a bit of asking around and prying, but he'd finally gotten here and found the room. Maybe he could help or learn more or...

    He had no idea why he was here. He didn't want to desert Team Spectrum.... He was only here to learn about the Spy, that was all

    Perhaps just understand Blacklight more. Do something for the team.

    Koa cautiously entered the hidden quarters of the dojo. No one on Team Spectrum knew he intended to come here, he'd done his best to make sure of that. Only Echo had been informed, but for all his talkativeness, the Crobat was incredibly discerning, and would never reveal his secrets. He was alone.

    As you should be.

    He scanned the area once again, wondering what to expect, and trying his best to keep his eyes peeled for anything unusual.
     
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