...this seems to be my generic EMO icon for Silver.

[brbstealingpknm]

Characters: Silver and you!
Location: Plaza
Time: Monday 13th, mid morning.
Style: I'll follow you!
Status: O P E N! All CR Wanted!


[If Silver knew that he'd revived, he didn't show it - though, getting memories of what he did under the curse - of draining the life out of some innocent kids and enjoying it - was more than shock enough for him. It was enough for him to fin the nearest bin and throw up, not even bothered to keep his hair out of the way. It needed a cut anyway and he could just use this as an excuse.

Silver shook by the time that he was done - angry at himself, even if he drew blanks on most of what had happened in the curse. ] Damnit. This place --

[Nor did he care if anyone saw him in this moment of weakness.

He'd just use them as a verbal punching bag if possible.] Fuck it!

[OK, so the bin is cool to kick it seems.]

Comments

[jokerofcrime]

Great. As if this place weren't bad enough- I gotta worry about somethin' makin' me act like a moron too. [...Yes, Meowth. That will happen. Because you're not already a moron.]

[brbstealingpknm]

What, you don't want to add that to the liar and weakling you are already, huh Rocket?

Pity. [That's not a nice smile, either.]

[jokerofcrime]

Hey! Watch who you're callin' a weakling, kid! [Oh, the fun they have in this relationship.

And yet... Still probably a better person than Giovanni, but without the HEAPS AND HEAPS OF DELUSIONS Meowth has. Because Silver killed any hope of him ever having those. This may be for the best.]

[brbstealingpknm]

Oh? You gonna make me, Meowth? [And Silver's hand falls straight to one of his pokeballs. His Haunter, actually.]

[jokerofcrime]

[Too bad Meowth has no idea what the eff is in that ball. He only knows Silver has a Feraligator. And he doesn't want to meet it. He balks and tries to... Act cool.]

H-hey. No sense in wastin' your energy battlin'. Shouldn't you be recoverin' from bein' dead? [ALL THE NERVOUS LAUGHTER.]

[brbstealingpknm]

Oh, I think that I should. Would be nice to give one of the morons a work out. [Which he honestly means. Ugg. His own skills are going to get rusty and :|]

And I'll even dump you at the coral, after. [Smirk.] Well, if the battle's amusing enough.

[Fff. He'd do it anyway to avoid getting blamed for anything.]

[jokerofcrime]

[Well. Meowth could point out that he has the battling skills of a turnip, but that would be like admitting defeat. AND THAT DOES NOT HAPPEN. So he grits his teeth and brings out his claws.]

Heh! I guess I could stand t' get in a little practice, myself. I'll even go easy on you, kid.

[brbstealingpknm]

Tch. Whatever. [And he enlarged the pokeball before releasing the pokemon with a smirk.

Hope you're not scared of ghosts, Meowth.] Haunter. Shadowball.

[jokerofcrime]

[OH FOR THE LOVE OF-

Meowth flails and DUCKS THE ATTACK LIKE A BITCH. Hey, even if his stats suck, at least he has... Some speed. And also he's a normal-type, even if the Pokemon anime forgot this rule A LOT.

Oh hey, guess who also forgot this rule? IS IT MEOWTH? He lunges upwards, prepared to CLAW THE HAUNTER INTO SUBMISSIO-

Only to realize YOU CANNOT EFFECTIVELY CLASS A GHOST, so he ends up backpedaling midair with a series of yowls that sound remarkably like humana-humana-humana, because... Yeah. And then he ends up flat on his face in the dirt.

As expected.]

[brbstealingpknm]

[Sucks to be meowth, as Silver is just going to laugh. And laugh so hard. Stupid normal types always fail in hitting ghosts. It's why he likes the type.] All talk.

Curse. [Haunter gives a dirty look to his master, but obeys. Owww. Half HP for a curse on the normal type. Sucks, but not like Silver cares.]

[jokerofcrime]

Huh? What's that supposed t'- [OW. PAIN. PAIN. ALL THE PAIN.... Apparently, staring vapidly and not attacking counts as a turn. Excuse Meowth, he'll just be over here... Feeling his HP slowly draining away- OH HEY, A ROCK. He gets a paw around the rock and FREAKIN' HURLS IT AT THE HAUNTER.] HAH! How d'you like my Rock Throw, kid?

[He shudders a bit as the curse saps his energy, but... maybe he did one thing brilliantly. MAYBE.]