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

[Dragonstrike]

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Your turbulent tyke tilts her head at you and chirped innocently, appearing completely oblivious to the fact she totaled an entire room on accident, much less that was a problem.  The concepts of culpability, responsibility, guilt, or even basic comprehension of wrongness for her actions were therefore entirely absent, leaving her to naturally conclude she did nothing wrong or without thought. Right now, about the only things she understand/was totally aware of were her daddy (who seems worried about something?), a rudimentary conceptual understanding of emotions (hers and others), and the bundle of instincts/instinctual Knowledge her Pokemon heritage gifted her. 

Her worldview, morality, ethics....they were practically non-existent for Legendary Volchick. The only thing that had any controlling motivation and disinclination for her actions were her base instincts.....and you, her father, to whom she loves and adores above all else, and to whom she will listen to without qualm (For now, at least. Wait until she hits puberty....).

Such was the typical behavior of young Pokemon, but for her.......it was something to give one pause.

Fortunately for you, being feed was universal understood by Pokemon, causing her to let out a sweet and happy *Chirp!* before she started to dig in, pecking away at the HQDR slowly but ravenously.
Food! Food! Mmm.....Yum!
More than sufficiently distracted by her first meal (and what a meal it was!), you were able to go over and check on Taylor.

*Rolls*

....and after shaking her shoulder for a bit, she slowly is roused from her disheveled state, miraculously only being dropped to 1 HP and knocked unconscious instead of truly Fainted. She leans up from the ground, biting out a loan moan and held her head in one hand, shaking it a bit to try and clear the Pained daze that was clouding her mind.

"Uurraaaagggg..... My head......urrrraaa......my body. Feels like I downed half a bottle of moonshine with Cathy......then beaten down and set on fire by the rest of it. *Looks over to you blearily, realizing you are there* .....Reiner? *Glances around the room* Urrrrr......what the HELL happened?And why.......don't you look about as good as everything else in here?"

*Rolls*

Mr. Mime is unfortunately Fainted, as LV's hatching completely took him off guard, prevent him from Teleporting away or using his other Psychic powers to protect himself. Tough luck for the butler.

Well, she certainly knows a lot of words for a newborn, doesn't she?  Or maybe it's just the nature of Psychic abilities meshing with her pokemon instincts...Reiner's not exactly an expert in that field, obviously, so it's kinda hard to tell.

Fortunately for the chick, Reiner's not angry with her for wrecking the place.  Not this time, anyways.  She is only a newborn, after all.  You can hardly blame them entirely for any trouble they cause, and it's the parents' job to clean up any messes that do happen...and also help the child grow out of causing said messes in the first place by teaching them whatever's necessary.

In short, this is 100% going to be a work in progress.

Moving on for now...



...phew, Taylor's conscious.  Means Reiner doesn't have to use a Revive on her, thankfully.  The same can't be said for Mr. Mime, unfortunately, but that's fine.  That won't be an issue soon.

Reiner does wonder who the heck Cathy is, but he can always ask Taylor about that later.  He offers her a hand to help her sit/stand up once it's clear she's conscious.

"...well, nice to see you had the exact same reaction that I did when I first saw the mess.  I don't think anyone was expecting Lucy's little girl to be able to summon high speed winds...or for the egg to hatch as...violently as it did.  Can't say I totally understand why it hatched so soon...unless maybe you carrying that egg around for two years was a factor...but given that I was in the eye of the storm centered around the egg...well, there's your explanation for why I wasn't blown around like everything and everyone else in the immediate area."

Reiner looks around the room for Mr. Mime, who's obviously KOed.

"...looks like you're one of the 'lucky' ones, and Mr. Mime wasn't.  I'll get him back on his feet, and hopefully we'll be able to get everything cleaned up in short order..." What an interesting choice of words you've used once again, Reiner...
....hope?  Hope!
Huh?  
Hope!  Hope!
Reiner looks towards the little green Volchik, who's temporarily turned her attention away from the food and seems happy to hear the word 'hope' for some reason...maybe she just likes the sound of the word?

Reiner sighs, then chuckles.  "...well, she's certainly going to be a handful, it seems...just like you said she probably would be...heh..."

Insert Taylor's reaction here, I guess?