02-13-2018, 02:34 PM
With Weavile!
Empathy/Understanding Roll: Insight (*5) + Knowledge (3) + Empathy (10) = 18D6
(5)(3)(4)(4)(4)(1)(2)(1)(6)(4)(5)(3)(3)(5)(5)(5)(5) Enough Successes
The black cat mulled over your questions for a bit, before answering with a so-so gesture for the first one, and a sharp nod for the second. He then elaborated further by showing the Z-Crystal to you, mimicking that he holding another, and mimed forcing them together a couple of times. The first time has his Z-Crystal overcoming the imaginary one, and giving a lofty nod of his head as if to signal something. Then he shook his head and scowled as he re-demonstrated his action, only this time both Z-Crystals 'canceled' each other out.
Next, he held of his Darkium Z with one hand and made a tossing gesture with his empty one, punched out the Z-Crystal hand toward you, and then repeated the first Z-Crystal pushing contest. Finally, he repeated the last gesture, only this time his mock punch was much weaker and the second pushing contesting was redemostrated. After this, Weavile gave a frustrated look at the Darkium Z in his hands, before aloofly throwing his head away from it, as if to ignore it.
From what you can tell, it seems as if your partner in crime was recreating the Z-Clash between its Blackhole Eclipse and Garchomp's Devestating Drake, and suggested that by all rights he should have won that exchange, but instead something happened to prevent what by all rights should have been his cu de grah on Clair. Something to do with......tossing or throwing? Huh.....
With Erika!
Erika gives you a flat, deadpan look that pretty confirms your assumption while simultaneously sending the message of 'Not in the mood to discuss it, and never will be,' before she sighs and rings that little bell of hers, summoning the waitress/server to guide them to what now appears to be the designated private conversation/dining room. The Prim Princess scans the state of disarray the room was in, and politely yet dryly remarks "I had though so when I first gazed upon her and witnessed by all rights appeared to be two Z-Moves clashing head on, but I thank you for comfirming my suspicions Reiner," when you first comment on those topics. She then raised her hand and *Snapped* her fingers, and in shorter order than you could imagine the room was cleaned up, the table set back in its right and proper position, and each of you were served your beverage (Blackthorn Style Tea in your case) and snack foods of choice.
As an added note, when you took a sip of your tea, you discovered it tasted much better, perfectly replicating the Blackthorn style and perhaps even exceeding it. How in the world were they able to do that?
Once everything was resettled, you told her the coverstory for the frankly near cataclysmic disaster that was your battle against her, and for a time the grassy gym leader quietly contemplated your words, eyes closed and taking a sip of tea every now and again.
Erika's Bullshit Dectector: Insight (5) + Knowledge (5) + Empathy (5) - Coverstory (3) = 12D6 Dice, Needs at least 5 Success to call you out on it, but the number of success determines how suspicious she'll be regardless.
(4)(3)(5)(2)(1)(5)(1)(2)(4)(6)(3)(2) 4 Successes, barely passed it
When she re-opens her eyes and focused her clam, sharply intelligent and analytical gaze upon your own, all of a sudden your home spun tale felt a whole lot more flimsy and insustainial than it sounded when you first uttered it. She held unwaving eye contact with you for several minutes, to the point where you were starting to sweat a bit even with the dead calm you were experience, but in the end she broke it off and demurred to you, taking a sip of tea afterwards with such ease as if she hadn't tried to pick you apart just seconds ago.
"Very well. I will leave the matter for the two of you to moderate, so long as I can trust their will be no further incidents will come from this that will infringe on the collective peace and wellbeing of Celadon and its populance. Otherwise, I regretfully will have to intervene, as per my duties and responsibility as Gym Leader of this city. Hopefully it won't come to that, Reiner. "
Yikes! She could give your mother a run for her money for how intimidating she can be without hardly wavering from the politeness she's display thus far!
Briefly revealing and wafting the scent of the Balm Mushrooms caused Erika's blush to deepen and eyes to shrink ever so slightly more, and judging by the subtle shaking of her hands/arms it look as if she was barely restraining herself from reaching over to snatch them away from your possession. In the end, she managed to take a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, and proceeded to listen to your list of demands. It wouldn't do for the Prim Princess to react so coarsely this time, especially since she recently had her fix of the delightfully heady herbal remedy. She had an appearance to maintain, even if it chaffed at her severely from time to time.
However, the moment you brought up trading the shroombros , the unique knowledge they possess, and the out they provided her from Team Rocket's cloying graps, all sense of composure fly straight out of the window. Erika eyes practically shrunk into pinpricks, her mouth form a tiny 'Oh' expression, and she went completely and utterly still. She was like this for several minutes as she processed the full implications of this deal, and just when you though she would remain like this, she reacted.
Reiner's Alert: DEX (3) + Fight (5) + Alert (2)
(1)(3)(2)(4)(1)(5)(5)(2)(3)(1)
One moment she was sitting quietly with her tea in hand. The next, it was violently thrown to the side as she leaped forward faster than you could see and slam right into you, strandling your body and furious making out with you. This went on for nearly a minute before she ended the lip lock with a sastifying *Smack!* from her and a out of breath *Gasp!* from you. Taken completely off guard and left realing from the fierce make out session (as well as the fact her legs and thighs were like vice grips right now), you couldn't escape/prevent her from gently cradling your head with one of her hands as she stared at you with a smoldering, sultry expression (Those eyes.....that smile) that sent all sorts of chills tracing down your spine, all of which ended up breaking the dead calm you were experiencing up until this point.
Ruh Roh.
"Oh Reiner," she says, her tone of voice unnerving you in all sorts of ways as she stared longingly at you. "You do know how to please me. I don't think I've felt this wild and elated for years. Precious Balm Mushrooms......Pokémon that can help me grow as much as I desire....and a way for me force Team Rocket to compromise with me? All of these things are wonderful and magnificent alone, but you managed to give them all to me at once. "
The no longer Prim Princess gaze intensifies as she lets out a overly fond chuckle, and at this point you automatically start squirming, fruitlessly trying to escape her grasp like a fly caught in a venus flytrap. "Haaa.....its a dream come true, all thanks to you. Such a generous, lovely, peerless gift deserves equal recompensation, yes? I will happily provide that and so much more. All you have to do is say....." she leans in closer, until her face is only centimeters apart.
"Yes~"
Ruh. Roh.
(Hey Reiner, Lord Windos here! Just here to say that if you had thought about this a bit more, you would have realized that that Erika gets frisky when the topic/scent of Balm Mushroom come into play, and that she offered you 'such favor' the last time this happened. As of now, you basically exceeded her wildest dreams by what your offering, and she reacted.....accordingly. Don't worry, she won't try anything unless you explicitly want it, but its up to you to get yourself out of this situation.......if you want to, that is.)
Empathy/Understanding Roll: Insight (*5) + Knowledge (3) + Empathy (10) = 18D6
(5)(3)(4)(4)(4)(1)(2)(1)(6)(4)(5)(3)(3)(5)(5)(5)(5) Enough Successes
The black cat mulled over your questions for a bit, before answering with a so-so gesture for the first one, and a sharp nod for the second. He then elaborated further by showing the Z-Crystal to you, mimicking that he holding another, and mimed forcing them together a couple of times. The first time has his Z-Crystal overcoming the imaginary one, and giving a lofty nod of his head as if to signal something. Then he shook his head and scowled as he re-demonstrated his action, only this time both Z-Crystals 'canceled' each other out.
Next, he held of his Darkium Z with one hand and made a tossing gesture with his empty one, punched out the Z-Crystal hand toward you, and then repeated the first Z-Crystal pushing contest. Finally, he repeated the last gesture, only this time his mock punch was much weaker and the second pushing contesting was redemostrated. After this, Weavile gave a frustrated look at the Darkium Z in his hands, before aloofly throwing his head away from it, as if to ignore it.
From what you can tell, it seems as if your partner in crime was recreating the Z-Clash between its Blackhole Eclipse and Garchomp's Devestating Drake, and suggested that by all rights he should have won that exchange, but instead something happened to prevent what by all rights should have been his cu de grah on Clair. Something to do with......tossing or throwing? Huh.....
With Erika!
Erika gives you a flat, deadpan look that pretty confirms your assumption while simultaneously sending the message of 'Not in the mood to discuss it, and never will be,' before she sighs and rings that little bell of hers, summoning the waitress/server to guide them to what now appears to be the designated private conversation/dining room. The Prim Princess scans the state of disarray the room was in, and politely yet dryly remarks "I had though so when I first gazed upon her and witnessed by all rights appeared to be two Z-Moves clashing head on, but I thank you for comfirming my suspicions Reiner," when you first comment on those topics. She then raised her hand and *Snapped* her fingers, and in shorter order than you could imagine the room was cleaned up, the table set back in its right and proper position, and each of you were served your beverage (Blackthorn Style Tea in your case) and snack foods of choice.
As an added note, when you took a sip of your tea, you discovered it tasted much better, perfectly replicating the Blackthorn style and perhaps even exceeding it. How in the world were they able to do that?
Once everything was resettled, you told her the coverstory for the frankly near cataclysmic disaster that was your battle against her, and for a time the grassy gym leader quietly contemplated your words, eyes closed and taking a sip of tea every now and again.
Erika's Bullshit Dectector: Insight (5) + Knowledge (5) + Empathy (5) - Coverstory (3) = 12D6 Dice, Needs at least 5 Success to call you out on it, but the number of success determines how suspicious she'll be regardless.
(4)(3)(5)(2)(1)(5)(1)(2)(4)(6)(3)(2) 4 Successes, barely passed it
When she re-opens her eyes and focused her clam, sharply intelligent and analytical gaze upon your own, all of a sudden your home spun tale felt a whole lot more flimsy and insustainial than it sounded when you first uttered it. She held unwaving eye contact with you for several minutes, to the point where you were starting to sweat a bit even with the dead calm you were experience, but in the end she broke it off and demurred to you, taking a sip of tea afterwards with such ease as if she hadn't tried to pick you apart just seconds ago.
"Very well. I will leave the matter for the two of you to moderate, so long as I can trust their will be no further incidents will come from this that will infringe on the collective peace and wellbeing of Celadon and its populance. Otherwise, I regretfully will have to intervene, as per my duties and responsibility as Gym Leader of this city. Hopefully it won't come to that, Reiner. "
Yikes! She could give your mother a run for her money for how intimidating she can be without hardly wavering from the politeness she's display thus far!
Briefly revealing and wafting the scent of the Balm Mushrooms caused Erika's blush to deepen and eyes to shrink ever so slightly more, and judging by the subtle shaking of her hands/arms it look as if she was barely restraining herself from reaching over to snatch them away from your possession. In the end, she managed to take a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, and proceeded to listen to your list of demands. It wouldn't do for the Prim Princess to react so coarsely this time, especially since she recently had her fix of the delightfully heady herbal remedy. She had an appearance to maintain, even if it chaffed at her severely from time to time.
However, the moment you brought up trading the shroombros , the unique knowledge they possess, and the out they provided her from Team Rocket's cloying graps, all sense of composure fly straight out of the window. Erika eyes practically shrunk into pinpricks, her mouth form a tiny 'Oh' expression, and she went completely and utterly still. She was like this for several minutes as she processed the full implications of this deal, and just when you though she would remain like this, she reacted.
Reiner's Alert: DEX (3) + Fight (5) + Alert (2)
(1)(3)(2)(4)(1)(5)(5)(2)(3)(1)
One moment she was sitting quietly with her tea in hand. The next, it was violently thrown to the side as she leaped forward faster than you could see and slam right into you, strandling your body and furious making out with you. This went on for nearly a minute before she ended the lip lock with a sastifying *Smack!* from her and a out of breath *Gasp!* from you. Taken completely off guard and left realing from the fierce make out session (as well as the fact her legs and thighs were like vice grips right now), you couldn't escape/prevent her from gently cradling your head with one of her hands as she stared at you with a smoldering, sultry expression (Those eyes.....that smile) that sent all sorts of chills tracing down your spine, all of which ended up breaking the dead calm you were experiencing up until this point.
Ruh Roh.
"Oh Reiner," she says, her tone of voice unnerving you in all sorts of ways as she stared longingly at you. "You do know how to please me. I don't think I've felt this wild and elated for years. Precious Balm Mushrooms......Pokémon that can help me grow as much as I desire....and a way for me force Team Rocket to compromise with me? All of these things are wonderful and magnificent alone, but you managed to give them all to me at once. "
The no longer Prim Princess gaze intensifies as she lets out a overly fond chuckle, and at this point you automatically start squirming, fruitlessly trying to escape her grasp like a fly caught in a venus flytrap. "Haaa.....its a dream come true, all thanks to you. Such a generous, lovely, peerless gift deserves equal recompensation, yes? I will happily provide that and so much more. All you have to do is say....." she leans in closer, until her face is only centimeters apart.
"Yes~"
Ruh. Roh.
(Hey Reiner, Lord Windos here! Just here to say that if you had thought about this a bit more, you would have realized that that Erika gets frisky when the topic/scent of Balm Mushroom come into play, and that she offered you 'such favor' the last time this happened. As of now, you basically exceeded her wildest dreams by what your offering, and she reacted.....accordingly. Don't worry, she won't try anything unless you explicitly want it, but its up to you to get yourself out of this situation.......if you want to, that is.)
Like the wind, I come and go as I please... but I am always there to provide a comforting breeze.
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~
Online ID: 000650
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~ Online ID: 000650
