[Game] Lord Windos' PokeRole Adventure: Celadon City Vandel

[Lord Windos]

"Angelica, just so you know, I'm worried about that big, bad bug as well.  You're not alone in that. That's why I'm asking for your help, as well as the help of some of my associates.  Between 4 of us using 2 pokemon each, we'll hopefully be able to handle it.  This Vampire needs to go down before she causes any more trouble for Celadon.  Now then, let's get to the introductions, shall we?"

(Back in the lobby for final preparations)

"Alright gang, this is Officer Angelica.  Now, I know I said she has a Golbat and a Chansey, but they just evolved, conveniently enough.  All the better to fight big bugs with, right? Go ahead and introduce yourselves, and then we'll split into our two groups and head out to the hotel."

Your police officer inclines their head towards you with a smile on their face, enjoying that her master needed their assistance in this dangerous mission (She always feels joyful when you order her around, but the feeling is even more potent now!) AND how much precaution of thought he was putting into it. This showed her how competent, intelligent, and overall resourceful you were to her yet again, and it only served to deepened the indoctrinated Loyalty, Happiness, Devotion, Worship, Love? (You are not sure if one kind in particular, or all of them smooshed together) etc..

Blissey, equally pleased and receptive towards your planning/general existence as well, skipped over to you and handed over one of her Softboiled Eggs to you, a token/offering towards your absolute command over them and for assisting her and Crobat in evolving. She wants to show you just how thankful she is for your presence and intervention in their lives, as their existence was utterly meaningless until you brought forth your purpose and will into them. May her master be praised highly! Speaking of the four winged bat, he quickly detected the flux in his master's emotional state, and looked over to see her staring in adoration at you (Not that he can quite tell, what with the sunglasses in the way; another weird quirk she picked up since he meet the Rocket Bro), then looked to you, and you could almost visalize the question marks that were floating above his head at what the heck was going on between you. For one reason or another, it seems like Crobat isn't being taken in by the Brainwashing you inflicted, but only seems confused/mystified by the sheer strength of the bond between you and their master, not concerned/suspicious. Well, at least he's not causing any trouble for you right now, so there is that at least!

Arial decide to be the first one to introduce.

"Heya, name Arial. Maniac, misontropic, madman, hater of humanity in general, aaaand Reiner bodyguard. Well, I try to do that but I kinda kick his face this morning, heh. Oh, and a profissional to be almost be killed in various ways. Nice to meet you Officer Angelica. Or not. I kinda have some loose screws after a Mew almost psychic me to the dead. I kinda deserve it."

Arial was eating a piece of pizza he order and he and Gaspar as both eating.

"Someone want a piece? We really have a stuff stomach to fight that Vampire. I just hope its a traditional vampire and not one from Twilight. I hate that series. Still have nightmares."
(...)
"Oh yeah. You right Reiner. I think it was a Mewtank. That devil, pink and malefic cows. They may be cute, but they have malice in their eyes. Like postman. I hate that ones too." Say Arial getting what Reiner say. Be a crazy person have his privilegies too. You can always escape when you say shit.

Angelica was taken about by how eccentric and paradoxically straightforward Arial introduced himself to her, before she did a double take as she fully processed every blunt truth he spoke to her. His retraction of his earlier statement and replacing it with 'Mewtanks' only deepened the oncoming sense of dread and nervousness she felt towards him. Oh no....this man was like a textbook example of all the worst qualities found in deviants the world over, magnified to near upresedented levels by his madness and how utterly shameless/tactless/casual he was about said negative qualities. Usually, its people like this that proved to be either the most dangerous or destructive variants of criminals she and her fellow officers had to deal with on the (Thankfully) rare occasion, though her intuition and Blissey's empathy told her that he was not another Romeo + Juliet/Vampire waiting for his moment to steal the spotlight. She'd probably start to politely interrogate/question him about his statements, and then get start doing some investigations in their business, but the fact that he was another servant to her Master aborted such thoughts. Master's command and rule was unquestionable, and if he decided that Arial was an acceptable part of his group, then she would have to learn to accept it as well. Still, she couldn't help be throw you a nervous and timid glance, it all but screaming to your sense : "I am honestly required to work with this person? He's....he's....can't find a nice way to put it, but he distresses me so!" Oh dear.