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{Video}
[It's one of those rare evenings that Chrome is making an intentional broadcast! She's looking bedraggled and at winds end, one hand holding the Gear resting in among a poofy black mane that sparks now and then and occasionally growls.]

S-sorry to bother everyone but...

I'm trying to find two of my pokémon. Their names are Specchio and Rifflesso, and... [OH dear. There's definitely a problem here.] They could look like anything, but... they like sweets, shiny things, and pranks, s-so if you see anything odd that might be them...

I'm sorry for any trouble they cause, please let me know if you see them. [She gives as much of an apologetic bow to the camera as she can when she's mounted on a grumpy Luxray, and the feed ends there.]

{Action}

[There's trouble afoot in Goldenrod - just little random things. A little girl that never speaks with a suspicious poofy black fox tail giving the giant wibbly eyes to anyone outside with sweets. A mailbox that blows raspberries and then vanishes when you turn your back on it. A chair that sidesteps out of the way when someone goes to sit down, maybe a couple Rattata making off with shiny objects.]

[This, friends, is what happens when a Ditto and a Zorua decide to ditch out to go play with people - a rash of food thefts and random pranks as the duo is off rambling the city.]

[Besides the two pranksters that'll strike ANYONE, Chrome is wandering the city, riding Ken the Luxray, trying to track them down, with her Espeon in her lap trying to help; Mukurou the Noctowl and Teri the Togekiss are flying in and out also searching - anybody in Goldenrod can feel free to get pranked or run into Chrome while she's out looking - tags can come from either.]
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[It's a peaceful day at a small restaurant in Violet, near the Center. There's a giant Noctowl sleeping peacefully in one corner, and a certain small, thin girl with an eyepatch and one odd dangle-type indigo earring, bustling around busy in a waittress's uniform, her Espeon bouncing along at her feet and occasionally levitating things to "help"; the Gear seems to be among the objects being floated around. There's occasionally the faint sounds of some kind of pokémon making unhappy squalls outside the restaurant.]

[Then Nana abruptly stops, half-drops what she'd been levitating into Chrome's arms, and dashes under the nearest counter.]

Ah - wha?

[The moment of confused blinking is abruptly broken by ….Metronome.]

[Or more accurately, "Used Metronome! Used Spatial Rend!", opening a giant black vortex that destroys the door, part of the wall next to it, and part of the floor.]

[There's a traumatized pause as Chrome's clutching the notepad to her chest - after all, the last time she'd seen a giant black rip in space open up, it was Very Bad Things going on - ]

[But instead of a dead creeper illusionist, it's a fluttering white Togetic, wailing unhappily, that darts into latch her tiny arms around Chrome's waist and just…hang there.]

T-Teri?!

[Aaand that's when the guy behind the counter finally snaps out of the shock to say something.]

Is that yours? [That's a still-in-shock nod between the Togetic and the hole in the wall.]

N-no - I mean - I d-don't - she's not - [Cue scrambling for the gear and frantic dialing that, coincidentally, cuts off the accidental feed.]

[Later that day, for those in Violet, there's a small fourteen year old girl sitting in the park area around the Sprout Tower, basically ignoring the snow; she's leaning against Mukurou while the giant owl's still half-napping, and curled up in a small, dejected ball around the Togetic after a search for the rest of her travel party.]
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[Video/Text]
[There's no Chrome on the video feed. No, instead, it's a Hoothoot. A Hoothoot who's been dyed white for the day, and looks somewhere beyond grumpy; Mukurou currently loathes existence with the seething hate of a thousand fiery desert suns. Every now and then there's noise from an Eevee that's darting back and forth in and out of view, searching her room. After a moment and tilting his head funny at the Gear, he mashes a couple more buttons, and the feed blinks over to text.]

cdwan't finhd tr3aaihnr3e. ascting oldd. ghrasbbed littl.er ghirl, rasn inhto woods cvasxckling. help; or ol;pen door?

[Action for Cherrygrove?]
[Meanwhile, in Cherrygrove, there is a small, 4'10" tiny person in a Duskull costume; they're darting around between shadows and generally acting extremely suspicious. If you are tiny, a child, and/or have somehow achieved smaller than her, you may get one possessed Duskull!Chrome trying to kidnap you and dash off into the woods on Route 29 with you. MUNs both apologize to Hayate who's already been grabbed and is somewhere in the woods.]


((OOC: Apologies to travel group for disappearing! Feel free to ping me on AIM/PM me since I know I'm behind ^^; ))
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[The feed is from the Cherrygrove Pokemon Center; it's taken a bit longer than usual for them to get there, partly owing to the pace - travel goes slower when one person can't walk. There's a Hoothoot napping on her shoulder, the puff of feathers slightly huge on her.]

Boss? W-we made it to Cherrygrove ... s-sorry it took so long, I was - helping Hayate-chan, she c-can't walk...

[She's distracted from the Gear by the Nurse handing her a box; her Eevee grabs the Gear to free her hands, holding it up.]

And these were sent for you!

[There's enough of a pause as Chrome's looking the box for the Nurse to go on about her business; the first thing she pulls out is an egg and a note.]

From .... Kan...ra.....? [There's a moment of confusion at the unfamiliar name, and then a very paranoid and wary moment where she's glancing around and shrinking a little; not like she's had problems with being doused in Stalker Perfume before or anything....] Who on Earth....

[Still, she sets the egg down next to the Eevee, and retrieves two pokeballs from the box; she does think to grab the Gear with one hand to check on them before opening them.]

[And there's very quizzical look at the first one.]

Sfigato ....... Killua? [So VERY confused. She opens it, and - ]

[There's now a Bulbasaur on the counter, curled up and giving her a wary and confused look.]

I-it's okay ... [She holds a hand out cautiously, and gets an equally "are you safe?" look from the Bulbasaur before he leans forward a little, finally headbutting her hand; she pets him with a small smile and moves on to the next one.]

[And is now staring at the Gear, VERY confused.]

Mammon - why would I name it Mammon?

[When she lets this one out, is hardly as small and fluffy as the last one.]

[In fact, the Cherrygrove Center now has a six foot tall tentacle monster taking up a good part of the waiting room; it's currently barely visible on the side of the feed, although Chrome's deer in headlights expression at it is PERFECTLY clear.]

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

[Yes, that was a squeal of pure, unadulterated glee from a giant plant.]

[The Gear suddenly falls to the ground with a small shriek from Chrome, giving a MUCH clearer view of the Tangrowth that has picked Chrome up and is .......]

[Tickling her. Despite much protest and struggling, and irritated hooting from the owl that's now circling the room.]

AAAAAHHH!!! S-STOP IT - p-put me down -

[Her Eevee bravely dives into the fray to save her trainer! ....and pretty much disappears into the mass of vines; the Gear is picked up by the Bulbasaur, who's giving it a panicked, slightly pleading look.]

BULBA!!! Bulbabuuuulllllll- [It doesn't really take a translator to identify that as "GOD WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE SEND HELP.]

((NOTE FOR ANYONE IN THE CHERRYGROVE CENTER: If you are at all small, and/or female, and anywhere within the main room, you stand a risk of getting picked up and tickle-mauled by Mammon. He's level 60 and while a previous Chrome IS his OT, his LAST trainer was Sebastian, who thoroughly encouraged this "trick". Good luck.))

((Also, video replies will mostly either be from Hayate Yagami [livejournal.com profile] usedlostlogia or after she's gotten away from Mammon. Well, coherent video replies, anyway.))
reflecting_ghost: (~Don't close your eyes~)
[The first thing on the screen is an Eevee, waving happily with one paw. Then the tiny pokémon picks up the gear, carrying it in her teeth towards...]

[One small girl who's flattened against the outside of 'Mom's' house, looking slightly traumatized and incredibly confused. She's hugging the pack to her chest and doesn't seem to have quite snapped out of "the fuck is this? the fuck was that? the fuck is you? @_@" and mild trauma yet. That most definitely was not her mother - and if it had been her mother, that kind of overly happy and sweet fussing usually was a warning that the other shoe was going to fall not long after - but that wasn't her mother - but -]

[The Eeeve holds the still-broadcasting gear up to her with a happy, muffled chirp; she looks down slowly, still trying to process what just happened, and blinks at the little creature, then reaches down to take the gear in even more confusion, staring at it for a moment. Meanwhile, on the ground out of view, the Eevee is nudging her ankle and then waving hello to get her to say hi to everyone!]

E-eeh?

[A blink as she processes that it's recording. And then another blink, a horrified, deer in headlights look, and a small, voiceless squeak as she notes that it's broadcasting, after which it's quickly shut off - and she's flattened up against the wall in New Bark Town looking even more traumatized and confused, the Eevee happily snuggled up next to her ankle.]
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Name: Birdy
Livejournal Username: [livejournal.com profile] shirhan_blade
E-mail: kyanve@Gmail.com
AIM/MSN: shirhanblade
Timezone: Arizona
Current Characters in Route: Heiji ([livejournal.com profile] k9tantei), Kuja ([livejournal.com profile] silver_lucifer)

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Name: Chrome Dokuro/Nagi
Series: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Timeline: Just after transferring to Nami and the "welcoming party".
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