Pokémon Information Affiliation: Trainer Starter: Mienfoo ♀ Password: Scrambled Eggs!
Samples First Person Sample:
[Here, have a very irate-looking Allenby sitting on a boulder, head leaning into her hand. You can easily spot an indifferent looking Mienfoo and, a little further on, New Bark Town in the background.]
Anyone know what's up with that music and why it just loops over and over endlessly? It wasn't even that bad when I first noticed it, but now I can't stand it any more! Even the radio doesn't offer that much variety.
Oh, yeah. And this.
[She picks up the Pokegear to travel along with her and crosses the city limit line...] Listen... [...then crosses back over to the other side.] to that!
[If you're still watching this, she'll be travelling back and forth again, mystified by the sudden change in background music as she enters and exits New Bark Town until she hoists the gear camera level to her scowling face.]
Howdoyoumakeitstop?!
Third Person Sample:
"A 'Fighting type', huh?" Allenby eyed the red and yellow musteline creature that stood before her, recalling the information that she gleaned from her Pokedex. She didn't really grasp what this type business was about yet, but she already liked the sound of it. "Tell me, can y' do this?"
She swung a fist at the air in front of her in demonstration. Then her other fist, and alternated punches over and over. Momentarily, the young Gundam Fighter raised an eyebrow at how much... slower? her punches were being thrown, but at least the attentive Mienfoo was picking up on her natural instinct and going through the motions with instinctual expertise before looking back up to her new trainer.
It took a moment of Allenby nibbling on her thumb nail as she pondered the next demonstration, finally snapping her fingers and taking up a stance with a smug grin. "Alrighty, little buddy, how about--- WAAHH!!"
The Pokemon's jaw dropped as she processed what just transpired: Allenby leapt up, swung her fists as she had done the last time, and in a blur of blue and pink had lost her balance only to fall and faceplant into the grass with a resounding thud. Tilting her head and approaching with caution, the fighting weasel chirped, half concerned, half shocked. "Mien?"
Lucky for her, the trainer stirred and groaned before looking upwards and gaining composure. She wore an expression of surprise complete with streaks of dirt and grass blades. "What's up with the gravity or whatever in this place anyways?" Allenby propped herself to her knees, fixating her gaze upon the bewildered Mienfoo. "Ahhh, sorry you had to see that; I'm usually better than that. But I guess that's enough training for now, right?" She thrust a fist forward to the mustelid, who, in relief, nodded with a huge smile and bumped her paw against the fist. "You know, I oughta give you a name, right, Sigrid... Siri?"
The newly christened Mienfoo wholeheartedly agreed.
Re: Allenby Beardsley | G Gundam | No Reserve
Affiliation: Trainer
Starter: Mienfoo ♀
Password: Scrambled Eggs!
Samples
First Person Sample:
[Here, have a very irate-looking Allenby sitting on a boulder, head leaning into her hand. You can easily spot an indifferent looking Mienfoo and, a little further on, New Bark Town in the background.]
Anyone know what's up with that music and why it just loops over and over endlessly? It wasn't even that bad when I first noticed it, but now I can't stand it any more! Even the radio doesn't offer that much variety.
Oh, yeah. And this.
[She picks up the Pokegear to travel along with her and crosses the city limit line...] Listen... [...then crosses back over to the other side.] to that!
[If you're still watching this, she'll be travelling back and forth again, mystified by the sudden change in background music as she enters and exits New Bark Town until she hoists the gear camera level to her scowling face.]
Howdoyoumakeitstop?!
Third Person Sample:
"A 'Fighting type', huh?" Allenby eyed the red and yellow musteline creature that stood before her, recalling the information that she gleaned from her Pokedex. She didn't really grasp what this type business was about yet, but she already liked the sound of it. "Tell me, can y' do this?"
She swung a fist at the air in front of her in demonstration. Then her other fist, and alternated punches over and over. Momentarily, the young Gundam Fighter raised an eyebrow at how much... slower? her punches were being thrown, but at least the attentive Mienfoo was picking up on her natural instinct and going through the motions with instinctual expertise before looking back up to her new trainer.
It took a moment of Allenby nibbling on her thumb nail as she pondered the next demonstration, finally snapping her fingers and taking up a stance with a smug grin. "Alrighty, little buddy, how about--- WAAHH!!"
The Pokemon's jaw dropped as she processed what just transpired: Allenby leapt up, swung her fists as she had done the last time, and in a blur of blue and pink had lost her balance only to fall and faceplant into the grass with a resounding thud. Tilting her head and approaching with caution, the fighting weasel chirped, half concerned, half shocked. "Mien?"
Lucky for her, the trainer stirred and groaned before looking upwards and gaining composure. She wore an expression of surprise complete with streaks of dirt and grass blades. "What's up with the gravity or whatever in this place anyways?" Allenby propped herself to her knees, fixating her gaze upon the bewildered Mienfoo. "Ahhh, sorry you had to see that; I'm usually better than that. But I guess that's enough training for now, right?" She thrust a fist forward to the mustelid, who, in relief, nodded with a huge smile and bumped her paw against the fist. "You know, I oughta give you a name, right, Sigrid... Siri?"
The newly christened Mienfoo wholeheartedly agreed.