Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant
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				Title: <strong>Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>24-09-2019, 21:43:03</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://abandonedexplorers.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/Duke-of-Lancaster-e1465620193955.jpg)</div><br>Let's be clear, anywhere is better than the hammocks. A closely packed nightmare of a place all new arrivals without much money end up, the hammocks are a hot and cramped mess of a place where the consideration is more for how many people they can fit into a space than comforts. So when a Starly wearing a very official goverment peaked hat dropped off letters saying you had been assigned rooms all but the roughest of sleepers would be glad to stretch their legs and find out what awaits them.<br><br>The S.S. Radiant is located away from the beaches of the city and is further inland along the cracked mud plains on the outskirts of the city itself as part of one of the largest and constantly busy ship graveyards. It is also very much still a wreck of a thing, some new paint has been applied then immediately graffiti'd over and the whole thing still looks sunblasted. At least the smell of it is quite pleasant, bright flowers have been tucked into most of the smaller metal fatigue giving the whole thing a rather sweet smell. <br><br>The letter mentioned your landlord Remington would meet you here but he does not seem to have bothered to show up. Instead pinned to the Bulkhead door at the base of the ship is a little note that simply says "Inside!". The thick looking Bulkhead door itself is as rusted as the rest of the ship and the Bulkhead wheel does not seem to be very well greased because it'll take more than a casual turn to get it open. It's probably not a great sign that you need to break into your own new homes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>25-09-2019, 05:10:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Contemplating the living situation <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>While the S.S. Radiant wasn't exactly the type of place that Cal would normally consider himself comfortable bunking down in, the lack of money in his pocket didn't give him much choice in the matter after coming all of this way. With them packed together like a school of Wishiwashi, the quarters were bound to be cramped, and he could only hope that whoever ended up with him wouldn't mind the extra tight fit. <br><br>The first problem, however, would come in the form of getting <em>inside</em> first. With the door seemingly rusted shut the way it was, it would take a little extra <em>oomph</em> to try and pry it open. But rather than risk any potential collateral damage to the boat by brute forcing one's way in, the dark haired Charizard opted to try and find a more sensible way to get in. Preferably one that didn't end up with the potential of owing money he didn't have on hand.<br><br>Of course, that plan got waylaid by boredom, and he eventually found himself just sitting outside of the door until someone else came strolling along. The rucksack that held his belongings was used as a makeshift chair that he squatted down on, and he had his eyes close while the back of his head pressed against the cool metal of the ship interior. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>25-09-2019, 22:22:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Improving the living situation <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Open<br><hr><br>Before everything went wrong Robin had, while far from being rich, at least been comfortably well-off. <br>Of course that had all fallen down into a big mess, with a worrying amount of sharp points and assorted dangers, their resources suddenly reduced to the point where 'affordable transportation' was, well,<em> this</em>. <br>Robin hardly need excessive comforts, even if they might like such things but while they would have been fine with dealing with these conditions if they were on their own, they weren't. <br><br>Getting up onto the deck and into fresher air wasn't impossible, thankfully, but Robin refused to accept that their precious child had to suffer these conditions and, while suspicious of the idea of a sudden free upgrade, they were still willing to take that risk, if it meant that their daughter wasn't stuck in such cramped and probably quite unhealthy surroundings. <br>They'd have to have a doctor make sure Kay was alright, once they'd both gotten off of this boat.<br><br>Hopefully they wouldn't have to <em>insist</em> too violently.<br><br>Dragging the case that contained their irreplaceable and most essentially useful belongings - or, as they were now, all of their belongings - in one hand and using the other arm to hold the ball of black fluff and feathers that was their daughter, an apparently female figure approached the Charizard and the door. <br>While what people were was usually fairly obvious, the Charizard and young Murkrow standing as immediate examples, the woman was an odd one, seeming to lack any of the differing traits that others had, as if she was somehow stripped down to just the base that all others came and built from.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>25-09-2019, 22:38:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> About to Force a Door<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr>Mirabelle took one long look at the SS Radiant before approaching.<br><br>"Not exactly a looker, are you?" she said to nobody with a chuckle.&nbsp; Then again, right now, neither was she.&nbsp; Her hair was all out of order, and aside from the loose fitting blue jacket she had thrown over her shoulders, she was only wearing the short and tank top she had slept in last night.&nbsp; Shouldering her duffel bag, the muscular primeape stepped over.&nbsp; <br><br>As she drew closer, she wandered about the lounging man and almost took him for a guard obstructing entrance to the unworthy, until she saw his pack.<br><br>A traveler who needed a nap?&nbsp; She understood that feeling.&nbsp; This trip had been pretty exhausting so far, and the real hard work was yet to come.<br><br>She looked at the Murkrow and...whatever the other female was with a bit of uneasiness.&nbsp; Were people stuck out here?&nbsp; She could understand why the sleeping man was here; he was lazy or worn out!&nbsp; The other two should have gone inside instead of standing about.&nbsp; The door had to be stuck.&nbsp; That was it, clearly!<br><br>The 'inside' note gave her a little hope; maybe the door looked worse than it was.&nbsp; However, her mind only came to one solution: make the door open so she could get to her accommodations.&nbsp; That was the first step in 'The Plan'.<br><br>"Hang on, I'll open that for you," she said as she stepped over to open the door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>27-09-2019, 04:31:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Contemplating the living situation <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin, Mirabelle, Open<br><hr><br>The sound of footsteps approaching had caught Cal's attention, but he hadn't exactly opened his eyes at first. At least not until it seemed there was more than one figure there. So once there was, the Charizard allowed his eyes to open, and his crimson gaze moved between the three that had approached. His lips curled upwards into a small smile at the sight of the Murkrow, before looking up to what most have been her parent. While he wasn't able to exactly pin what they were at first glance, but he supposed it didn't matter all that much. <strong>"Cute kid,"</strong> he rumbled out.&nbsp; <br><br>The Primeape, however, was all too clear to identify. <br><br><strong>"Ah, go ahead. Knock yourself out,"</strong> Cal drawled easily enough as the she approached the door after making her intentions clear, since if something broke, then at least it might not have been on his hands. He pushed up from where he was sitting and stretched, barely hiding a yawn behind his hand that bubbled up out of him as he stood. He left his bag where it was for now however, since if the door didn't open, they'd probably need to try and find another way to get it open. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>29-09-2019, 13:42:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Improving the living situation <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Open<br><hr><br>"Yes," the woman responds proudly with a fond little smile. "She absolutely is."<br>While Kay squirms around in her arm to wave a feathery black wing at the new person, the Murkrow's mother pulls her case against the wall, letting go of it to hold her daughter with both arms while they watch and see how well the Primeape's attempt goes. <br><br>Robin could, after all, step in and assist herself, but she'd have to both let go of her child and reveal her true nature to do so, so for the moment she was going to wait and see if that was actually required.<br>"I'm certainly glad she doesn't have to stay below any more," she continued quietly. "Down there wasn't a good place for her."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>29-09-2019, 16:57:17</strong>
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				The door tries to resist Mirabelle's attempts to open it but once she really put her back into it there was a loud grinding as the wheel was forced to one side and the sudden snap of something metal. The door swung open with some tugging as one of the large locking bolts fell out of it's slot and hit the ground with a loud clang. The room beyond if fairly large, signs of removed walls from the licks of new paint and smoothed down bolts to make a big reception area.<br><br>As light flooded into the reception there's a few mild popping sounds that makes Kay squirm Robin's arms and colourful paper streamers fill the air. The lights in their cages on the walsl are flickering on and off but the group can see a large red banner tied across the ceiling bearing the legend.<br><br>"Welcome new resid-" <br><br>The end cut off by licks of blue flame which snap the fixings and have it flutter down and past the table where a few pastries, cakes and a teapot has been laid out. Only a little tea has been spilled which is none the less a crime done only by the worst of criminals. A pair of snapped red framed glasses are on the ground and brown and white feathers embedded deep in one of the metal walls, a few licking with that odd blue fire.<br><br>At least the little cakes looked pretty nice. Lemon icing!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>30-09-2019, 00:43:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> Just Inside<br><strong>Action:</strong> Marveling at the surroundings.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>"Nothing to it." Mirabelle steps inside, ignoring the fact that she probably just spent her first paycheck on that door.&nbsp; <br><br>She took in the surroundings for just a moment, and did her best to keep her spirits high.&nbsp; "Well, it looks a lot better in here than it did outside!"<br><br>All she had to do was to remind herself that it was better than where she came from.&nbsp; Even having to break the front door to get in every day would be totally worth it, so long as she got her own space to hang her pretty dresses and to doll herself up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>30-09-2019, 04:44:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Contemplating the living situation <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin (+ Kay), Mirabelle, Open<br><hr><br>Cal's smile broadened slightly at the response and watching how the little Murkrow squirms a bit to wave at him, and he sets his stance where he is. Arms crossing over his chest slightly as he turns his attention from the two towards the door and the Primeape there. <em>Here goes nothing,</em> he supposed. <br><br>The sound of a metallic snap followed by the loud clang draws out a bit of a wince from the Charizard as the Primeape works over the door, and said smile falters slightly more as he shifts in place. Cal watches then with a bit of apprehension as the door yawns open, only to reveal the apparent welcoming party on the other side. Or rather, what might have been one. <br><br>Streamers pop and - like the Murkrow squirming - he feels himself tense slightly in response, but moves towards the door to slip inside following the Primeape after ducking slightly through the bulkhead entrance. There was a hint of distaste at all the sweets set out, but he had no plan on touching them yet as he glanced around the room and took in the sights. Namely the burning banister, and the feathers embedded in the wall. <strong>"Think they welcomed the wrong residents?"</strong> he asked the others, sparing a sidelong look at the trio of them. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>09-10-2019, 12:59:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Improving the living situation <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Open<br><hr><br>Apparently Calcifer's black wings were of considerable interest to the young Murkrow, as she reached out towards them for moment before the door banged open and she hid from the loud noises in the safety of her mother(?)'s embrace again. <br><br>"Well, it's still an improvement over downstairs," the older individual said, peering around the room and giving the fire a long look to make sure it wasn't in immediate danger of spreading. Carefully, making sure to keep a firm grip on her daughter, Robin approached the snapped glasses, considering the feathers left in the wall. <br><br>"Considering the state the door was in, I don't think whoever did this left," she said quietly. "Unless they could teleport or were a ghost or something, I guess."<br>She didn't seem to be too on edge, but that hardly meant that she was calm at the moment. This whole situation was seeming increasingly off and, well, it was fairly obvious that she had something to protect.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>11-10-2019, 01:47:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6yyeHfj.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Improving the living situation <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Open<br><hr><br>Robin saying the G-Word got an immediate reaction as the blue flames on the banner flared up and there was a long trilling sound like a finger being ran round the edge of a glass. The table and cakes in the room began to lift off the ground slowly, the faint glow of psychic energy fizzing off their edges as the noise reached a crescendo with a loud pop.<br><br>Glowing blue panels flickered into view around the room, locking the exit off from the group as there was a most lady like ghostly cry of "Hoo-hoo-hoo!" and suddenly things get rather horrible. The faster of the group would find their movements becoming more sluggish and stiff, while the slow moving telekinesis laden cakes and tables began to gather speed and swirl about from this hidden poltergeist. Unfortunately it wasn't going to be long before one of those tables actually hit someone and even if it's only a table it was probably going to hurt!<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">OOC notes</div><div class="spoiler_body">This is Trick Room! How you want to deal with it is up to you, but going through the barrier won't be as easy as just walking through. Getting the ghost to show up is on you too.<br>[/OOC]</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>11-10-2019, 16:10:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> Just Inside<br><strong>Action:</strong> Deflect with Fist, Cleave with Foot<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr>For an instant, Mirabelle panicked.&nbsp; She had...well, she hadn't really been much for ghost types.&nbsp; They weren't exactly a fighting type's specialty, after all.<br><br>However, she could hear a deep voice echoing in her head, <em><strong>"Mira, letting fear control one's actions is the ultimate weakness."</strong></em><br><br>And she could remember screaming back at Jean Claude that day,<em> "I'm not scared!"</em><br><br>Fear turned to anger, and she threw her duffel bag at the objects and took a steady stance for a moment.&nbsp; Even if her movements weren't quite as fast as she might have expected them to be, she had trained for the worst of situations!<br><br>String shot strangling one's arms and legs (and being a pain to shower off of her body afterward)!&nbsp; <br><br>Burns!<br><br>Poison!<br><br>Some spooky laughter wasn't going to do her in, and some tables weren't formidable enough to stop her!<br><br>She let out a most unladylike roar, lashing out at every object she could get a fist or foot on.&nbsp; She knew the objects might well break if they hit her, so she gladly put herself in the way to block them.&nbsp; They weren't going to hurt that kid!&nbsp; The unknowable lady and the guy would be fine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>11-10-2019, 20:19:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Bodyblocking flying objects, currently under attack by sweets<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin (+ Kay), Mirabelle, Open<br><hr><br>As the trilling sound filled the room, Cal felt his arms break out into a bit of <del>Swanna-flesh</del> gooseflesh, and he winced against it while not covering his ears. His grimace was clear as day though, and he tried to look around for the source since it was clear that it belonged to neither of them. But the haughty laughter as the other shoe dropped caused his eye to twitch, and he was left feeling sluggish as the effects kicked in, making him go from one of the quickest in the room to the slowest. <br><br><strong>"Well, seems you were right about them not leaving,"</strong> he grumbled out, and crimson eyes blazed as the temptation to just start firing off attacks presented itself. He resisted however, not wanting to accidentally hit the kid should any of his flames miss their mark. Instead Calcifer's impressive bulk was still good for something, since even if he wasn't fast enough to throw a punch, the Charizard took to acting almost as a shield when some of the larger objects went flying. <br><br>The Primeape seemed to have a similar idea as him, but while she was fighting back against the objects and going on the offensive, he stuck to being on the defensive as they slowly grappled with the idea of whatever was going on. The room should run out of things to throw sooner or later, but his distaste of the sweets notwithstanding, it was a shame to watch as those got flung about as well. <strong>"Some welcome party this turned out to be,"</strong> he laughed out despite everything, almost as if doing so to taunt whatever was in the room with them. It may have been more effective if he hadn't just taken a cake to the lower body, resulting in a soft <em>oof</em> as the dessert exploded and smeared across his body. At least it hadn't been one of the tables or chairs. Yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>12-10-2019, 08:57:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Improving the living situation <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Open<br><hr><br>Oh, if this spook had any idea what it was messing with ...<br>While Kay started to fuss in her arms, Robin glared calmly at their surroundings. <br>"Interesting little display," she noted levelly, her eyes sharp. "And now let's sit down and behave, yes? You've had your fun and surprised us all. Stopping before you upset my daughter is a good idea, trust me."<br><br>Despite the flames and fire type present, the temperature immediately plummeted as she repeated herself. "<em>Trust me</em>."<br>A ghost would be little threat to Robin, of course, and it was likely that the Primeape and Charizard would be targeted first if things proceeded but there was a fluffy little bundle of fragility that Robin was not going to permit any threat to. That the others seemed to be protecting her had been noted and appreciated, but Robin would leave comment until after Kay was in a safe situation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>15-10-2019, 23:06:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/88/f1/6588f18a71b82e1749542467e30be3ac.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sandy<br><strong>Location:</strong> In the hall<br><strong>Action:</strong> SPOOKS<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Robin<br><hr><br>Mirabelle went through the furniture like a chainsaw, punching, kicking and in one eye watering moment headbutting her way straight through a table. The table lost that fight, it lost it real bad. She was going to be picking woodchips out of her hair for the rest of the day, but when you get an Primeape angry they can really throw down and whatever poor soul had done this had achieved that in spades.<br><br>This turned the heavy flying objects into a swirl of lighter, less dangerous debris that rattled off Calcifer's jacket and chest rather harmlessly. The force behind them was rather light and without the weight of the larger pieces this attack had already worn itself out. All that really got hurt was his pride as he ended up splattered in what looked like it would have been a rather nice sponge with vanilla icing.<br><br>Then Robin issued her ultimatum and the pieces of furniture clattered to the floor and the room went silent all apart from the sound of Kay snuffling away in Robin's arms. They seem to be thankfully dazzled by the lights of the Trick Room but also a little confused. Mom would surely deal with it.<br><br>A cold would shoot up Mirabelle's legs and then there's a loud cry of "Boo!" as a woman steps right on out of her chest as they rise from the ground, giving a fiery blue twirl in the air and floating there. <br><br>"Upset?" she smirked "Upset! First you bring cake and now you bring babies? What next? Balloons? Roses? Perhaps you wish to open a nice little coffee shop?"<br><br>With a snap of her fingers her blue flames glowed a little brighter in the air. "I shall put up with no such thing! I have haunted these iron halls from Lanturn and Feebas until they learned their place. You think dredging me up gives you the right to be all cheerful and throw <em>parties</em>?"<br><br>She spat the last word out like they'd come in with plans to burn the whole place down. <br><br>"Misery loves company, so be more miserable! Or I'll truss you up like that clueless owl"<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Sandy uses an Astonish on Mirabelle!<br>[/OOC]</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>18-10-2019, 02:18:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> In the hall<br><strong>Action:</strong> Preparing a Shadow Claw while still being cautious<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin (+ Kay), Mirabelle, Sandy<br><hr><br>As the ghost emerged from the chest of the Primeape, slowly took stock of things as she spoke. A Chandelure was one of the likely culprits that had been on a mental list after noting the color of the flames licking off the banner, which made things a little tricky for him at very least. Assuming, of course, this would lead to a confrontation. He wanted to try and stay amicable, but that almost seemed unlikely given the situation and the upset mother holding her child. He still had a few tricks to use thankfully, though his flames would likely be utterly useless given who they were up against. <br><br>While she spoke and brought up things she wouldn't have tolerated, Calcifer busied himself by brushing off the icing from his crotch, though it was clear to stay stained until he washed later. You wouldn't find him licking his fingers clean of the vanilla icing however, as much as he wanted them to be clean. <strong>"Would you have liked lilies instead?"</strong> he offered mostly in jest, not being able to help himself. <br><br>However, one little thing she mentioned had him peaking up, and the Charizard's lips twisted into a small grimace. <strong>"Owl? What owl? Where are they?"</strong> he asked without really expecting an answer, though he assumed they had been the real one they were suppose to be meeting here. Since they had only brought the child from the tantrum the ghost made, whereas the one that set all of this up would have been them. <br><br>As she began her attack on them though - with her sights set on Mirabelle first - Calcifer allowed a blackish purple aura to gather over his hands, readying perhaps one of the few useful tricks he had against a ghost should she get close enough. But considering his current sluggishness, he fully expected to tank any hits that came his way first, if only because it meant hopefully being able to get a few licks in on her himself. An air slash would have been good too, but he wanted to avoid any further collateral damage. Or hitting one of the others. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>18-10-2019, 23:26:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> Just Inside<br><strong>Action:</strong> Confusion only delays the rage, my dear phantom<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr>Mirabelle was surprised.&nbsp; Though her surprise manifested first as an indignant (and utterly pointless) attempt to pry the ghost from her chest.<br><br>And then she felt embarrassed.&nbsp; Words sprang from her mouth unbidden as she raged impotently, stamping her foot.&nbsp; <strong>"I'll let the whole world live on your dumb boat!"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>21-10-2019, 18:54:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Mama Usaring time, Transform&gt;Shadow Ball<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Open<br><hr><br>The hard, angry look only intensified as the ghost continued speaking. <br>And then she said something about babies and, rather abruptly the odd woman was gone and there was a pink-eyed twin of the Chandelure there, a ball of dark energy rapidly forming in front of her before being shot off at the original ghost's chest.<br><br>"As you have taught others their place, so you will learn yours now," Robin growled, her features shifting back to what they had been a minute ago. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>22-10-2019, 22:53:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/88/f1/6588f18a71b82e1749542467e30be3ac.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sandy<br><strong>Location:</strong> In the hall<br><strong>Action:</strong> SPOOKS<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Robin<br><hr><br>The Chandelure tilts her head at Robin's sudden transformation and then gives a surprised gasp when a ball of dark energy is blasted right into her chest, bouncing her back along the trick room and off the wall.<br><br>"The whole world wouldn't dare after what I do to you!" she huffs at Mirabelle, tossing her hair back and straightening her tiara crown. Then she raises a hand and clicked her fingers, yellow sparks flaring off them as they also popped to life around Robin. Robin would feel a bump to her chest and the kiss of dark energies, though a little softer than the one she'd thrown. It's a hefty bump, not breathtakingly bad but she'd got a good hit in and was feeling about half of it come right back now.<br><br>Flames flicking on the end of her fingers, the Chandelure gives Robin the most smug of regal smiles. "I give as a good as I take darling, it's good you have a little beauty in you but don't think this lets you off the hook!"<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Chendlure uses Pain Split on Robin. Their damage is equalised between them! </div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>23-10-2019, 00:05:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> In the hall<br><strong>Action:</strong> Uses Scary Face on Mirabelle to and give her a tricky little boost in speed before rushing Sandy<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin (+ Kay), Mirabelle, Sandy<br><hr><br>With talk seeming not to be an option, Cal resigned himself to the prospect of the fight and exhaled sharply. His mind was working a little over time as he was given plenty of it to think given his sluggish body, and he tried his best to weight the options. Attacks were thrown around, and while he wanted to buy a little more time to get in close to try and pin the ghost with his shadow wrapped hands to the wall she had bounced off of, another distraction was needed.<br><br><strong>"Oi! How do you feel about going a little apeshit?"</strong> Calcifer called out to Mira as he glowered at her, his face darkening slightly as he flashed her a Scary Face. Sharp fangs were on prominent display, and red eyes seemingly ablaze. While he hated to be called intimidating in the past, might as well use what you had when you could. Following that he started to run slowly forward, rushing the ghost with hands ready to take a swing. Or at least look like it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>24-10-2019, 16:57:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> Just Inside<br><strong>Action:</strong> I can't see whether I'm coming or going<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr>Mirabelle was astonished!<br><br>Not at Calcifer's language, Arceus knows she's heard far worse on any of the construction sites she's worked on.&nbsp; Not even his glare, which was appropriately spooky.<br><br>But how it made her feel.<br><br>That face should have sent her knees a knocking, but instead her balance felt just a little more certain.&nbsp; Something was at play here, to be certain, and she was not quite grasping it.&nbsp; <br><br>And in that moment, she realized that she could do more damage to the jerk who was possessing this room and haunting the ship than anyone else.&nbsp; After all, since she would be hardpressed to hurt a ghost...that meant the barriers were the only enemy left to be destroyed. <br><br><strong>"There's nothing my fists can't smash through!"</strong> She turned away from the fight and ran toward the blue barrier wall that kept her from going further into the ship.&nbsp; Taking a steady stance, one foot behind the other and to the side, she focused all of her power into her right hand.&nbsp; One hard smash probably wouldn't punch through, but enough chops and punches would make a weak spot...and then this battle would be meaningless for the ghost.<br><br>With a shout, she sent her right hand downward in a vicious chop!<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Brick Break on the barrier.&nbsp; When all you have is a hammer...</div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kimera</strong> on <strong>26-10-2019, 14:03:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/ebFfDfx.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mimi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=311098.msg15133476#msg15133476)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Wandering the corridors<br><strong>Action:</strong> Using Shadow Sneak to jump next to Mirabelle<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>The loud noises of battle echoing through the empty corridors finally reached the deepest bowls of the rusted ship carcass, stirring the darkness and awakening a sleepy Mimi from her cozy slumber. Mimi had arrived a couple days ago and had settled herself in the lowest levels of the S.S.Radiant. Ghostly friends had told her it was pretty secluded and there was still a lot of vacancy.<br><br><em>Sandy is probably at it again</em>...She groaned as her body moved up, straightening out any misshapen limbs and adjusting her head so her disguise was properly fixed. When she first got here, Mimi too had come face to face with Sandy, but a little persuasion had deterred the chandelier from causing any more fuss. From then on, both of them had decided to stick to their part of the ship.<br><br>Once ready, Mimi began to wander up towards the upper levels, leaving her cozy shelter as she moved to where the noise were coming from. As the sounds became louder, Mimi turned around a corner and lo and behold, there was Sandy giving her trademark hospitality treatment to a group of new arrivals. A barrier kept everyone locked in the entry hall. Most of them were dealing with Sandy, but a rather ruffian looking Primeape was simply trying to brute force the barrier. Curious, Mimi slipped into the shadows, slithering underneath the barrier to end right behind the monkey going apeshit on its cage.<br><br><strong>"Kyu..kyu..kyu...so what's up?"</strong> She whispered giving a light tap on the Primeape's shoulder.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>27-10-2019, 16:47:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> Near a barrier wall<br><strong>Action:</strong> What was that noise?<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr>Mirabelle had just gotten off her first chop and hadn't even had time to look at the result when someone was beside her.<br><br><strong>"Stop sneaking up on people like-!"</strong> She stopped as she laid eyes on...someone she hadn't seen before?&nbsp; She bared her teeth.&nbsp; "Grr...you're not her.&nbsp; Need to break out.&nbsp; Who are you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>30-10-2019, 00:52:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/88/f1/6588f18a71b82e1749542467e30be3ac.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sandy<br><strong>Location:</strong> In the hall<br><strong>Action:</strong> SPOOKS<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Robin<br><hr><br>The barrier cracks under the chopping hand, a spiderweb of cracks flowing across the trick room and then it explodes in to a spray of glittering mist of purple and blue sparkles. Kay watches it with wide eyes and chirrups happily at the light show. <br><br>"Oh ho, oh ho" Sandy cackles with a toss of her hair as the shards of light float down all around her. Blue flames lick off the ends of her hair and she gives a twirl to gather them up, spinning until they're a rolling inferno around her. "Nice try, but you can't beat my unstoppable final attack. Embrace your doom and join me in the afterlife!"<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Sandy is showboating and charging up an attack</div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>05-11-2019, 09:37:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Mama Usaring time<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Mimi, Open<br><hr><br>While the Robin looked like she'd be quite happy to continue blasting away at the ghost for a rather long time, the obvious charging up of something big had her priorities shifted around. A pokeball was produced and with a short command to "Protect us," she had turned around, trusting the large armoured bird that was released to cover her back while she put herself between Sandy and the little Murkrow girl. Whatever the attack was, it'd have to go through her and her Corviknight first, before it got to Kay.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>05-11-2019, 18:29:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> In the hall<br><strong>Action:</strong> Swinging a mean right hook Sandy's way <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin (+ Kay), Mirabelle, Sandy, Mimi<br><hr><br>The appearance of another ghost hadn't changed much in Cal's eyes, since he wasn't sure if they were working with the one attacking them right now, or just popping in for a quick hello. But it didn't stop his crawling pace forward, or alter the trajectory of his fist any as he closed the gap. <br><br>By putting himself at the front of the group, that would mean he'd most likely take the hit of whatever was getting charged. But at the same time maybe he could just knock away her focus entirely with a well-placed hit. So with his fist cocked backwards and glowing from the effects of the Shadow Claw, Cal took a swing, shooting his shot at Sandy. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>08-11-2019, 02:06:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/88/f1/6588f18a71b82e1749542467e30be3ac.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sandy<br><strong>Location:</strong> In the hall<br><strong>Action:</strong> SPOOKS<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Robin, Mimi<br><hr><br>Sandy span in the air as the shadow claw was slashed out at her flames whipping round and the shadows snapped up to mix with the blue fire to create a small colourful tornado before the whole thing exploded out in a harmless burst of slowly fading wisp fire. <br><br>"Oh!" Sandy says holding her side "I did not expect such power, could it be that you are actually worthy of ..... tenancy?"<br><br>One hand raised she slowly floats down, flames trailing after her. <br><br>"But I have been bested, so perhaps it is time to surrender my domain and t- Mimi what the hell are you doing here!" she says, suddenly snapping into a hands on hips huffy stance. <br><br>"Are you still squatting in the boiler room? I know it's creepy but that doesn't mean you can just take it over! I have to keep up app-"<br><br>She looks to the others and then back to Mimi. Then back to the others. Then grabs her side and begins to sink into the floor.<br><br>"Ahhh- my soul is being dragged back into the ether, how cruel is faaaate"<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kimera</strong> on <strong>09-11-2019, 22:53:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/ebFfDfx.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mimi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=311098.msg15133476#msg15133476)<br><strong>Location:</strong> In the hall<br><strong>Action:</strong> Uses Baby-Doll Eyes to appear harmless<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Mirabelle<br><hr><br><strong>"Ohh...scary mankey"</strong> Mimi chitters as Mirabelle's punch shattered the barrier containing the newcomers within the hallway. Mimi takes a slo-mo jump backwards, landing a couple feat away from the angry primape and making a whimsical pirouette. There is something off with the way this little ghost moves, but you can't put your finger on it. A little disturbing. <br><br>Mimi waited silently for Sandy to finish her drama and started to sink into the floor. As the chandelure addressed her, she simply shrugged her shoulders before making a little wave sign <strong>"Yeah yeah, see you next time Sandy"</strong><br><br><strong>"She will be back in like a week or two"</strong> She said to no one in particular before facing the entire group. <strong>"Well since I'm the only ghost left, I guess I better introduce myself. I'm Mimi...."</strong> The strange pikachu cosplayer announced, making an adorable curtsy bow. For some reason, those ink black pools that normally seemed to try and suck in your soul actually had a sort of calm and disarming quality to them.<br><br><strong>"...and who might you lot be?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>11-11-2019, 15:44:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> In a land of confusion<br><strong>Action:</strong> Standing down...?&nbsp; NO WAIT FINDING THE BAG!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr>Mirabelle glanced at Mimi and, at last, shifted her hands so they were low and neutral.&nbsp; She kept one foot forward and one foot back, though, not sure she could trust a ghost right at the moment.&nbsp; Was this just act 2 in the play of pranks?&nbsp; Then again, at least this ghost, though stranger than the last one, was playing it cool for the moment.&nbsp; Nonetheless, she couldn't help a scowl from her face.<br><br><strong>"Mirabelle."</strong> She looked around, and then was suddenly struck by surprise.&nbsp; <strong>"Dang it, my bag!"</strong><br><br>Eyes wide with panic, she turned around immediately and started looking for the thing she had carelessly chucked during what hindsight was telling her was just a prank.&nbsp; At last, her eyes fell upon the thing and she breathed a sigh of relief.&nbsp; It was only under some light debris, after all.<br><br><strong>"My fathers would never forgive me if I were so careless with my possessions on my first day moving to a new place..."</strong> she murmured as she moved to collect it.&nbsp; Never mind that it had her pokemon in it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>13-11-2019, 04:09:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> In the hall<br><strong>Action:</strong> -- <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin (+ Kay), Mirabelle, Sandy, Mimi<br><hr><br>And just like that, it was over. A single hit - if even that - had resulted in what felt like a tease to the Charizard, as all of that build up with no real release had been a <em>little</em> unsatisfying. Though you wouldn't find him groaning in frustration, but rather rolling his shoulders slowly to ease the tension. Fighting with himself to shove away the scowl that threatened. <br><br>But he supposed that - in the end - it was probably for the best? No one had gotten hurt from what he could tell. Outside of potentially some owl? Unless they too were in on the theatrics? Whatever the case, he had raked his fingers through his hair as the ghostly glow had dissipated, itched for something hard to drink, and turned to watch the rest in the room.<br><br><strong>"The new tenants?"</strong> Cal supplied for the ghost that introduced herself as Mimi, and had to wonder just how often this happened if the 'see you next time' was anything to go by. <strong>"What the fu- hel- <em>heck</em> was that all about anyways?"</strong> he rumbled out loosely, taking care to try and censor himself given the presence of the little Murkrow. Even if he had already failed at doing that earlier. The look he passed Robin was borderline apologetic, but also seeing her the two of them were alright after that mess. Hopefully it was just a case of ruffled feathers. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>18-11-2019, 11:19:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> Mama Usaring time<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Mimi, Open<br><hr><br>It took Robin a little while to straighten up and turn back around, mostly because Kay seemed to have decided it was hug time and wasn't too keen on letting go right away. <br>When she did, though, the woman turned back to the others, the big black Corviknight somehow looking to be more friendly than its owner as Robin's eyes fell on Mimi. <br>"So," she began, quietly. "You know where that ... where she lives, then?"<br>Of course for what she had in mind Robin would need to find someone trustworthy to keep an eye on Kay, but that could be sorted out once she knew where her target was.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>19-11-2019, 19:57:51</strong>
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				Mimi would know Sandy usually haunted the ships boiler room, the worn metal glowed a nice red down there when she was just relaxing and helped warm up the rest of the ship. It probably saved a lot on heating. Though how Sandy had gotten such a nice spot she hadn't mentioned, only that she had a free spot for a few ghosts, she did get very bored without an audience after all.<br><br>It wasn't like her to wreck a party until people had turned up though, so the signs of battle were probably a sign the group had been lucky enough to come to a little later. If they wanted to track her trail down, well it was a big ship! Who knows what else was going on with it right now. <br><br>Kay was holding tight into the hug but they seemed more wide eyed at the world than afraid right now. Fighting was a way of life for gijinka after all, though involving kids in them is definitely taking it too far. There's still a tenancy to secure and with no sign of the landlord the group will need to decide if this is even worth it and if so, if they're going it alone or as a group. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>25-11-2019, 05:59:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> In the hall<br><strong>Action:</strong> gathering his things up <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin (+ Kay), Mimi<br><hr><br><strong>"I'm sure we'll run into her again soon if we choose to stay here,"</strong> Cal sighed out softly as he looked over to the little crow and her mother, all signs of a fight having left him while she still seemed to seethe. He gave the little one a half smile before raking fingers though his hair - the ones not still caked in frosting - and absently took a taste of it as he made his way over to grab his things. <br><br>He was still interested in finding lodging here, and if it meant having to deal with theatrics every once in a while, then at least it wouldn't be boring.&nbsp; He couldn't help but wonder about the feathers and the other one that the ghost had mentioned though, and was curious if something foul had occurred, of it they had been in on it all too. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>26-11-2019, 17:12:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> In one of the halls<br><strong>Action:</strong> Finding the way<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><strong>"Well."</strong> Mirabelle looked around.&nbsp; <strong>"Should we...go find wherever we're going to stay?"</strong><br><br>She shouldered her bag and smiled.&nbsp; <strong>"I don't know about y'all, but I think if the regular residents like to wreck the place this much, I'll always have work."</strong><br><br>With complete ignorance of the fact that she probably caused more damage than the culprit did, she started down the hallway.&nbsp; She had no idea if it was the right hallway, but she'd find either the right place or a dead end, sooner or later!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>28-11-2019, 00:45:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Dungeon explora- I mean surveying the area.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>"Market's as chaotic as ever. I know I started one of those situations, but... Was it just me or did there look like there was a brawl getting ready to break out back there?" Abel asked his Mareanie companion, who shrugged. Being as small as she was, she didn't get to see all of the things Abel could at times... Not that she minded, as long as she didn't lose sight of Abel. For now it was a trio of misfits returning from the market, ready to go back to their little shed hangout. It was about the only private place they could find and call their own. Everyone who had come before them already had their own places...<br><br>"Man, one of these days, I'll get my own place for us... Would be cool of they could get this ship..." He started to speak, walking by the entrance and finding it ajar. "Open...? Holy crap, is it open...!?" He blinked and peered inside, poking a tentacle through the opening to make sure he wasn't dreaming. "Finally! Now I can bring you two in here!" He jumped, nearly dropping his can of Pokesnacks, as Mareanie clapped her small hands, Klefki jingling in delight. The entrance was a little dark-seeming, but at least the light of outside managed to shine a little on the way in. Stepping inside, the trio looked around, seeing some of the dust on the ground disturbed from where footprints traveled onward. <br><br>"Guess we're not the only ones here? Let's try and find a detour... If we're lucky, I can steal us a room and we can finally live better than a leaky shed and crowded hammocks." He grinned, fishing into his pocket and pulling out a flashlight. "I guess filching this from that electronics shop came in handy." With a flick, the light turned on, the trio advancing further into the ship... However, at the first possible detour, they instead traveled down the alternate path... Just in time for their flashlight to sputter out.<br><br>"... I should have seen that coming. Oh well..." He sighed, pocketing the device as he traveled down the path, Mareanie and Klefki in tow. He had to wonder who managed to open the ship, and... More importantly, who else lived here?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>30-11-2019, 18:32:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/xYtcEUz.jpg)</div><strong>Location:</strong> In the ship!<br><strong>Action:</strong> Landlording!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Robin, Mimi, Open<br><hr><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Pallosand</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/thumb/3/32/770Palossand.png/250px-770Palossand.png)</div></div> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Dhelmise</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/thumb/2/2f/781Dhelmise.png/250px-781Dhelmise.png)</div></div><br>Mirabelle and Calcifer only got one room over from the entryway party that had been ruined, opening the door that would display a scene even Mimi and Robin could see as they talked. <br><br>Wrapped in an anchor chain from an anchor shaped pokemon hooked onto the ceiling rafters, an owlish looking man was swinging upsidedown looking a little green in the cheeks. Two Pallosand's were on the ground below him, swinging their sandcastle'y fists and trying to bap him like a pinata but without much success as he wiggled in the chains to duck out of the way of their swings each time.<br><br>"Ah!" he says, as he swings back, slowly spinning on the chain. "You must be the tenants! I was hoping my .."<br><br>He's turned away at this point and stops talking, waiting until he's facing the right way again. ".. business partner would have seen to you while I'm indisposed. Don't worry, I've got everything under control!"<br><br>He did not appear to have everything under control, getting bapped by one of the Two Pallosand's and swinging up high, the Dhelmise's chain retracting so he doesn't hit the wall and comes back to swing again. <br><br>"Though if you could lend just a little help, it would be a very good start to our relationship as tenant and landlord I won't lie!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>30-11-2019, 18:39:40</strong>
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				<strong>Location:</strong> In the dark.<br><strong>Action:</strong> Being spooked?<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel.<br><hr><br>There's a glow Abel can see, a faint purple ahead. It's better than being in the dark that's for sure and with his pokemon in tow he approaches it only occasionally bashing their foot on something on the ground. It was bad time to be Abel's ankles. <br><br>Eventually the air get colder and there was a little breeze as if he'd entered a much large room. There's a tittering from the purple glow ahead and then it winks out of existence leaving him in the dark again.<br><br>There's a pause at the darkness waits to respond, then something pulls on his hair and a girlish voice screams right in his ear!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>30-11-2019, 18:59:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> --<br><strong>Action:</strong> Here we go again<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Landlord Rowlet, Robin (+ Kay), Mimi, Mirabelle<br><hr><br>And so here was the owl in question that Sandy had mentioned, as well as the apparent owner of the glasses that had been left behind. Calcifer canted his head ever so slightly as he tried to take in the somewhat humorous situation, but it was obviously not as funny to the owl if the green tint to his face was any indication. <br><br><strong>"Was your business partner the ghost?"</strong> Cal called out as he sighed softly, setting the back back down and off to the side. He limbered up a little, ready to step in if the others had. Though he wasn't going to lie, there had been a small temptation to just close the door to let them return to whatever kind of play they were in the middle of, if that ghost <em>had</em> been the partner. <br><br>Whatever the case however, Calcifer swiped his hand through the air, and sent what he hoped was a well placed Air Slash in the direction of the Dhelmise. It was big enough to hopefully not miss, but it was easy enough to get the Rowlet caught up in the crossfire in the event that the damn seaweed anchor moved. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>01-12-2019, 02:07:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside the door <br><strong>Action:</strong> <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Mimi, Landbirb, Open<br><hr><br>Alright, now Robin knew where the ... ghost lived. She could and, once she'd found someone trustworthy enough to keep an eye on Kay, would go down there, find out when and if the Chandelure slept, and.<br>Well, she wasn't going to think of such things around her precious little daughter, but she still had precisely the right sort of experience and skills to fully express her displeasure in ways that the other woman would remember in very permanent ways.<br><br>As it was, she wasn't feeling too charitable when more ghosts revealed themselves and, rather than helping, found an out of the way spot to simply watch while avoiding much risk of getting sucked into things. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>01-12-2019, 14:54:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Welcome to Spooktown <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Unknown Ghost<br><hr><br>"Psst, look, a light! Maybe we're heading in the right direction." Abel whispered to Mareanie and Klefki, the former looking more jittery and worried, while the latter tried hard to not jingle too loudly as it floated along. Attempts to traverse carefully, however, we're not kind as practically anything that could have hit them concentrated all their efforts on Abel, who winced, groaned, and occasionally spouted a 'Son of a...!' as he made his way toward the light. This had betier been leading up to something good-<br><br>Of course, life is never that easy. Or kind for that matter. The arrival into a more spacious room is met with a decidedly more cool atnosphere... Though strangely one Abel can seek comfort in. It was kind of familiar in a way he couldn't quite pinpoint just yet... At least until the light suddenly vanished. If Mareanie and Klefki could see his face, Abel would be wearing a rather flat, annoyed look.<br><br>"Go figure, Ghost tric-aah! Not the hai-AAH!" Abel's initial wince was followed by a more anguished cry as that high-pitched shriek went right into his ear, causing him to jump to the side, hitting his head on a nearby surface. "Damn it! That's smarts...!" He hissed, raising a hand to his head, as Mareanie and Klefki followed his voice to join him, looking around for any sign of an intruder. Standing upright a moment later, he runs his fingers through his hair to try and fix it, before grumbling. <br><br>"Alright... I think we got off on a bad foot somewhere, someone doesn't want us around... Which means there must be something good here." He licked his lips, before rolling his head. "So! Does our new spooky friend have a name?" He called out, pocketing his hands as he leaned forward slightly, waiting for a response. It served a second purpose, but one that wouldn't be immediately obvious... But it may involve tentacles suddenly appearing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>05-12-2019, 13:59:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> Back toward the Landlord<br><strong>Action:</strong> Confused<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr>Mirabelle came back toward the landlord.&nbsp; Though, with things as uncontrolled as they were near him, he looked more like he was the land being lorded over!<br><br>She couldn't help a chuckle at her own, silent joke.<br><br><strong>"My help comes later, when you give me a very good payment for fixing up and replacing some of the furniture that got smashed up in an unfortunate accident."</strong> She had no particular inclination to want to get involved with pokemon swinging around.&nbsp; <strong>"But I'll say it's free to help you out here..."</strong><br><br>She steadied herself, watching as Calcifier's attack flew in.&nbsp; She expected that the landlord might fall to the ground as a result of it, and he'd want to be caught by her rather than the pallosands, she had a feeling.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>19-12-2019, 21:39:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/xYtcEUz.jpg)</div><strong>Location:</strong> In the ship!<br><strong>Action:</strong> Landlording!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Robin, Mimi, Open<br><hr><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Pallosand</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/thumb/3/32/770Palossand.png/250px-770Palossand.png)</div></div> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Dhelmise</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/thumb/2/2f/781Dhelmise.png/250px-781Dhelmise.png)</div></div><br>"The ghost? Ah you must mean Sandy, yes we had a little disagreement about how to introduce herself and I did not do very well there." the Rowlete says as he swings on that chain before the airslash hits the Dhelmise and sends them spinning, which in turn sends the landlord spinning like a pendulum round and around the room. Someone can probably grab them if they've got fast hands! Or a desire to beat up a Dhelmise. <br><br>"Goodness!" he yells, feathers fully ruffled right now "If there's damages I'd of course take care of them! Just get me doooooown"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>19-12-2019, 21:44:58</strong>
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				<strong>Location:</strong> In the dark.<br><strong>Action:</strong> Being spooked?<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel.<br><hr><br>"Misdreeee-he-he-he-he-vus" comes the call from the darkness. Before there's another nip on his hair and more giggling from the darkness. They seem to be enjoying themselves and awful lot at his expense. <br><br>There's the pop pop pop of a lighter trying to catch before a flame bursts into life in the room and throws some shadows about to give the outline of the place. A square room with a grill like floor and rusted walls. Some kind of baffles or pumping area no doubt useless without the ship being water bound, why would the Misdreavus lead him here and where was it hiding? <br><br>Well it wasn't a big mystery for Abel's pokemon, who could see the ghost Pokemon hiding just behind Abel's head, licks of its hair over her mouth as she tries to muffle laughter. His hair looks a little chewed too, poor boy. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>21-12-2019, 11:49:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> Back toward the Landlord<br><strong>Action:</strong> Clarity of Purpose!&nbsp; Rescue the landlord!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr>Mirabelle was happy that the damages were now no longer her responsibility (even though she definitely caused them despite any claims she would later make to the contrary).&nbsp; The young lady, having both fast hands and a propensity for using them to hit things, was now eager to spring into action to try to liberate the landlord.&nbsp; Getting a running start, she leapt up to him and did her best to keep the punching under control.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Hey, try not to shake so much!"</strong> Whether it would be as easy as it seemed in her head before she hopped up there or not was something that remained to be seen.&nbsp; With things so unbalanced, she could just end up falling off and dragging the landlord down with her, instead of performing a daring and not at all clumsy rescue!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>21-12-2019, 13:47:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Welcome to Spooktown <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Ooen, Mystery Misdreavus<br><hr><br>Abel could only blink, not quite expecting the straight answer he got, even if it was giggled out in a way. Well, at least he could definitely confirm he was dealing with a fellow Ghost type. They didn't go for a direct attack like before either, so trying to ambush th- "Hey, come on, I JUST said not the hair...!" the Jellicent gijinka grumbled, tugging his head forward to remove his hair from the clutches of the deviant that dare touch it. Turning around to catch sight of his assailant, once more there was nothing... This was gonna be a long day.<br><br>Taking one step, and then another forward, the clicking of a light was heard, before a sudden burst of fire helped to illuminate the place... Well, for starters, it definitely didn't look like a cozy and hospitable room. On the other hand, it felt worth exploring nonetheless, and that excitement alone allowed Abel to feel like he couldn't wait to explore more of the ship... Once his current woes were dealt with, anyway. <br><br>Mareanie and Klefki, unlike their erstwhile owner, could see the assailant clear as day, though Klefki made no effort to warn Abel. His life wasn't in any danger, it seemed... Just his dignity maybe. Mareanie, however, did attempt to tug on his pants leg to warn the male...<br><br>"Not now, I think I might be on to something." Abel spoke in a hushed voice, waving his hand to dissuade Mareanie from continuing to tug. With a flat look, she simply sighed and shrugged, letting Abel's hair continue to be victimized by his newfound 'friend'.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>21-12-2019, 23:11:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> --<br><strong>Action:</strong> Here we go again<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Landlord Rowlet, Robin (+ Kay), Mimi, Mirabelle<br><hr><br>If he felt bad for setting the owl in a tailspin, then it hadn't really shown all that much. But the Charizard found any chance of continuing to help a bit hard as the Primeape rushed into close range, so another aimed air slash was more or less out of the question. <strong>"Funny way to greet your tenants then. Attacking them and all,"</strong> Calcifer called back out to the owl. <br><br>Instead, he had settled to moving towards Robin where she stood off to the side, and gave her a bit of a small smile. Glad to see that she hadn't run off for revenge just yet, especially after the relationship to the Landlord had been revealed. <strong>"Your kid okay?"</strong> he asked after a soft sigh, shaking his head lightly at the situation. <br><br>Shame there was nothing to snack on with the show on display. Round and round they went. If the sand castle decided to change its target and head this way, he'd make sure to fend it off with a little more precision than he had with the Dhelmise.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silim</strong> on <strong>26-12-2019, 00:50:01</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/Lhx8WCk/Z04.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Hinawa&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Making It Worse <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel, Mystery Misdreavus<br><hr><br>So this was the place? Somehow, Hinawa was pretty sure that this was either the wrong entrance, or she had somehow managed to take a wrong turn right after it. Dank, cold, metallic... urgh. The short young woman made her way through the darkness, her own slightly glowing eyes illuminating her form at least slightly. The door into the next room had quietly swung closed again slowly, but she could swear she had just heard voices from beyond...<br><br>With a shrug, the ghostly woman just walked right through the solid door, appearing in a room illuminated by a, frankly, pathetic amount of fire. Crossing her arms under her chest, the short woman floated off the ground slightly, looking from the three Pokémon to the young man with blue hair, and sighed. "Oh Misdreavous, we ghosts need to have <em>some</em> standards. At least bite him somewhere that'll make him squeal more. And you... are you seriously using a <em>lighter</em> to see?"<br><br>The Mismagius snapped her fingers, and dancing mystic flames danced across them, circling around her and eventually coming to rest as a small ball of flame next to head head. Beyond being brighter than a lighter, the Will-O-Wisp was also decidedly creepier and cast long, grasping shadows all across the walls. The yellow-red eyes of Hinawa seemed to still express cold indifference and perhaps partial annoyance. "Now could someone tell me how we got lost from the entrance way to this place? This whole wreck reeks of more ghosts."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>26-12-2019, 01:09:26</strong>
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				<strong>Location:</strong> In the lighter light!<br><strong>Action:</strong> Not being spooked! <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel, Hinawa<br><hr><br>The Misdreavus freezes up as the Will-O-Wisp light catches her doing sub-par pranks. They try to drift away very slowly, turning in the air as they go to slowly barrel roll out of the situation in shame. Hopefully no one will notice them go. <br><br>It's not very effective.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>26-12-2019, 05:55:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Welcome to Spooktown <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Hinawa, Mystery Misdreavus<br><hr><br>A new voice now, and one decidedly much less wispy and more... Solid, if there was a way to describe it. It came from behind, it seemed, as Abel turned. "What's this all ab- AH, DAMN IT!"&nbsp; Abel flinched as the suddenly bright flicker of Will-O-Wisp reacted poorly to his poorly-adjusted eyes, temporarily blinding him with the sudden burst of illumination that still managed to remain creepy and spooky. On the plus side, the strange pressure on his head seemed to be disappearing now, so that was good!<br><br>"Oi, oi, don't go telling other things to bite me where it hurts, my hair is already bad enough. I'd like my ass intact for when I'm relaxing, thank you very much..." The Jellicent gijinka grumbled, rubbing his eyes until he could feel them adjust better to the present sense of visibility. Turning to face the new arrival, she had... Possibly the most striking set of bright colored eyes, and her appearance was pretty cute too. Though that tone of hers... It sounded anything but cut- Well, no, it was still cute in its own right. Damn, the girl had a lot going for her. <br><br>Folding his arms, Abel looked to Mareanie and Klefki, nodding for them to hover behind him before he shook his head. "Aaanyway... I'm not sure why you're here, but I came here looking for a new room to stay in. My makeshift shack is getting on in the times, and I finally saw the door to the ship open. So I crept inside and started to explore, found my way here... Which is definitely not where the guest rooms should be." He mused, looking about the area. "Still, adventure is adventure, so I was hoping to find something of worth I could probably pawn off at Barely Charja Market for some quick cash." He added, before leaning his head over.<br><br>"... Oh, and the name's Abel, incase you're one of those who don't like volunteering their name first. So what's <em>your</em> story?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silim</strong> on <strong>26-12-2019, 14:04:07</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/Lhx8WCk/Z04.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Hinawa&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Making It Worse <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Abel, Mystery Misdreavus<br><hr><br>Now that she got a good luck at the snack of the Misdreavous... Well, he did look kinda nice. But still, pulling hair was child's play. She gave the disappearing small ghost a final admonishing look. A real amateur, but maybe that just came with being a normal Pokémon? She turned her attention fully to the blue-haired pretty boy now. Floating down to the ground, she - annoyed as always - noted that she was, of course, shorter than this guy. Abel. Weird name, she concluded mentally. This whole town was weird, though, so it didn't stand out as much.<br><br>"I'm Hinawa. And my story is simple. If I have to spend one more night in the damn hammocks, then I'm setting this whole damn town on fire." Stating her reason for being here with the same dry annoyance she had already displayed, she was definitely not kidding about her plans for arson. the Will-O-Wisp floating next to her even got a bit larger as if to add emphasis. "I got a note saying I got approved for a room here. And apparently got lost and ran into you."<br><br>Squinting with her glowing eyes slightly, she looked him up and down again, as though she was making note of every single detail about him. "Just so we're clear, Mr. 'I brought a lighter into the dark bowels of a wrecked ship', you get to follow me and some actual light on one condition. We find something worth selling, its mine. Your cute ass isn't that strong of an argument for sharing." Walking past Abel almost provocatively close and invading his personal space in doing so, she went up to the next door leading out of this room. "Or you can break your neck trying to find your way back without a real light, of course. Maybe you can find your little ghostly girlfriend after you die and come back as a Gastly or whatever idiots come back as. All the same to me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>26-12-2019, 14:23:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Welcome to Spooktown <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Hinawa, Mystery Misdreavus<br><hr><br>"At least you braved the hammocks... I tried, then some Snorlax-ass... Well, Snorlax, rolled over on me one night and I decided never again. So I kind of stole an old maintenance shed to use for housing. It wasn't much better, but it was mine at least." the Jellicent gijinka shrugged with a bemused grin. This Hinawa girl sounded like she had quite the short fuse... Which meant potential fun for him in the future getting on her nerves! It was nothing personal, just ghostly business.<br><br>"... Wait, we're supposed to get notes?" He blinked, before shrugging. "Pfft, I'll just snatch up a room for myself. I'm tired of living out in the sticks risking my neck for less than minimum wage. This Jellyfish is going royal!" He exclaimed, jabbing his chest with his thumbs, before she started speaking about... Wait was she making a deal?<br><br>"Okay, first of all: I don't have a lighter, I brought a flashlight. Which died five seconds after I turned it on, so don't get me confused with the pyrotechnics show the Misdreavus put on. Also that sounded better in my head than when I spoke it so let's just forget that detail. Second, what makes you think I need to follow you and your source of light around? I was doing just fine fumbling! And third... You really think it's cute?" He suddenly 180'd on his resistance, sounding hopeful, before he shook his head.<br><br>"I-I mean..." He started, before Hinawa stepped quite close to him. Damn, she was so close and yet... No, hold fire Abel, hold fire. There would be plenty of time to crack a tentacle at her later. "Well... Fine, fine, if I find anything it's yours! But just so you know, I have no girlfriends! I did get an idols' contact info earlier but that was because I saved the day and all, and I don't need to become a ghost when I already <em>am</em> a Ghost!" He finished, holding his hand out, before a single, chilling tentacle slipped free to poke her shoulder. "I'm a Jellicent~ Spooking waters and haunting cruise ships are totally my thing..." He smiled, retracting the tentacle and slipping his hands behind his head. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silim</strong> on <strong>27-12-2019, 02:13:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/Lhx8WCk/Z04.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Hinawa&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Making It Worse <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Abel, Mystery Misdreavus<br><hr><br>Fuck. Seriously? He just... stole a different spot?! Why didn't she have that idea?! Hinawa stopped briefly, and took a deep breath. The Will-O-Wisp next to her flared up, fully illuminating everything around them for a moment as Abel revealed his heritage. Turning to him again, the ghost girl looked mighty pissed, though at what, wasn't immediately obvious. "Hmph. Jellicent. Cute. It should be pretty obvious what I am."<br><br>Flicking some of her purple hair out of her face. "So you forgot your batteries instead of the whole flashlight. Maybe there's a minor bit of hope left for you, then. ... And for the record, I don't say shit I don't mean, so follow me." Stepping right through the next door in their little exploration, Abel would suddenly find himself in complete darkness again, as Hinawa had not thought to check if the Jellicent could become incorporeal or phase through walls like she could. In truth, she was pretty certain he couldn't, so really, this was just a bit of petty revenge at him for daring to be smarter than her. She had also of course just given him confirmation on the small compliment, of course. Really, she wasn't easy to read, especially when annoyed.<br><br>Waiting in the hallway briefly for him to either fumble a way through the door or for a way to get it open, Hinawa crossed her arms under her chest again and sighed. The bowels of this wreck were a complete maze to her. "There has to be an easier way of getting through this mess..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>27-12-2019, 09:56:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Welcome to Spooktown <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Hinawa, Mystery Misdreavus<br><hr><br>"Obvious? Besides cute, I'm not sure what you are." Abel blinked, before raising his hands and waving. "Kidding, kidding! I can at least see the aspects of Mismagius in you, not many ghosts have bright eyes and colors lIke that... Though what you really need is a cool hat to complete the look." Abel smiled, framing Hinawa between his fingers as he followed behind her, only for things to suddenly grow dark... And then promptly painful as he walked right into the door. Behind him, Mareanie and Klefki could only shake their heads at how simple-minded their trainer could be sometimes.<br><br>"I guess I deserved that..." Abel groamed from the other side of the door, before he moved to pry it open as best as he could. As Hinawa figured, he could not 'phase through' structures like she could. Instead, he did things differently... But neither way would help his Pokemon follow him, and so he was forced to use the tried and true method of applied force. <br><br>Spending a moment to catch up to Hinawa, he rubbed his face and hummed. "Well, I can think of worst things than being lost down here... But, let's step back for a second: When an adventurer goes out... Well, adventuring, what's one of the most essential items they can have? ... A map!" He nodded, before looking around.<br><br>"True, we don't have one of the ship, but generally a ship like this is bound to have more than a few internal structure maps plastered in its hallways to point out where everything is and where we are.c &nbsp;He nodded, turning his attention to the walls to try and locate something resembling such a map.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>27-12-2019, 18:30:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> --<br><strong>Action:</strong> <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Mimi, Landbirb, Open<br><hr><br>Robin's resolve to see at least one ghost suffer, even if it wasn't the one that had nearly hurt Kay, held on for a while but she knew that the Decidueye wasn't involved and, well ... she had a Murkrow daughter. A certain level of general interest in the more avian sort was just to be expected on her part, right? She had a type - well, many types, but this was definitely one of them - and she could only stand by and watch him suffer for so long. <br><br>With a sigh and adjusting her grip on her daughter to be one handed, a rather grassy and birdlike arm rose up, sharp leaves flying at the pair of Palossand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silim</strong> on <strong>29-12-2019, 02:34:27</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/Lhx8WCk/Z04.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Hinawa&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Making It Worse <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Abel, Mystery Misdreavus<br><hr><br>Good, the punishment for outsmarting her worked. Hopefully he'd feel that in the morning, too. Nobody could be allowed to be a better criminal than herself, she had a reputation to keep - mostly to herself, but she mattered most for that anyway. ... Wait, cute?! Did he actually just...?! As Abel pried open the door to rejoin her, the Will-O-Wisp had dimmed just enough to hide that she was maybe a bit red in the face right now. Nobody had ever really called her that before. Frightening, horrifying, terrifying, those were usually attached to her. And he even recognized her eyes, like a good little boy.<br><br>"... A ship's map. Yes, of course. That'd make life easier." Quickly finding her composure again before the pause could get too awkward. Raising her right hand, she directed the Will-O-Wisp to illuminate the walls of the hallway more, as the duo slowly moved deeper inside. Surely they'd find an intersection of stairway soon with such a deck plan - Abel was right, those were basically required to navigate a place like this even for sailors while it was in use.<br><br>"Well, the longer we're just stuck here, the less time I spend scouring the islands for real artifacts. If half the legends are true, there's real power here, if one can find it. And I never fail." Flicking some purple hair out of her face as she gave voice to her impatience, she couldn't help but glance at Abel from the side briefly. "...You really think a hat would fit the look?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>29-12-2019, 16:21:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Welcome to Spooktown <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Hinawa,<br><hr><br>Well, at least she didn't seem too irritated about his remarks. That had to count for something at least... Maybe. She DID let him walk into a door, after all. For now, Abel and his merry band of Pokemon attempted to survey the walls for a decent map, one that hopefully had not faded too much with the passing of time. More often than not, unfortunately, anything that could be read was almost nonexistent.<br><br>"I wouldn't worry too much about exploring the island... Seems like almost no one here wants to risk business ventures out into an unknown wilderness. I'm just one of the idiots bored enough to do it for a living. Can't say I get lucky all the time, but it legitimate work! ... Even if it's not as lucrative as when I was ripping folks off before I got to the Jelly Islands." the Jellicent gijinka remarked, slipping his hands behind his head. To this day he still did not know why they were called the Jelly Islands, but it seemed like either he or Hinawa were going to be the ones to try and figure it out.<br><br>Then the offhand remark came out, and he folded his arms. "Hmmm... Well, I really wouldn't say no to a good hat, especially for an explorer of sorts. But it all comes down to what you wear at the time too, you know? You have to find the right hat that'll make people go 'Daaaaamn, that girl has a swish ass hat!' ... I mean, no one really does that I think, but it would be cool if it could happen." He grinned, giving an innocent shrug.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>30-12-2019, 18:01:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> --<br><strong>Action:</strong> Checking out Robin before rushing the Palossand<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Landlord Rowlet, Robin (+ Kay), Mimi, Mirabelle, spooks <br><hr><br>At the shifting next to him, Cal couldn't help but arch a small brow at the woman next to him as her arm shifted and what seemed to be razor leaves shot out of her hand at the ghosts congregating underneath the Landlord Apparent. Coupled with the Shadow Ball from earlier, the Charizard slowly puzzled her out, and hummed lightly to himself as he pulled his eyes from her to gaze at the scene that was unfolding. <br><br>Still, he left out a small sigh and shifted, the wings on his back shifting as he leaned into a crouch, before spring-boarding forward into the fray by flying this time after the leaves that Robin had shot. Ghastly violet energy wrapping around his claws once more as he slashed out a the grainy sandcastle, just like when he had tangoed with Sandy. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>02-01-2020, 23:09:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/xYtcEUz.jpg)</div><strong>Location:</strong> In the ship!<br><strong>Action:</strong> Landlording!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Robin, Mimi, Open<br><hr><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Pallosand</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/thumb/3/32/770Palossand.png/250px-770Palossand.png)</div></div> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Dhelmise</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/thumb/2/2f/781Dhelmise.png/250px-781Dhelmise.png)</div></div><br>Mirabelle pounced up onto the chain, her weight swinging it through the air in a whole new pattern. The Dhelmise whining at the weight and bouncing the chain to try shake her off. It doesn't work eventually sagging a little at the weight and pulling the chain nice and taut. <br><br>It was a perfect cutting surface for Robin's razor leaves, the sharpened projectiles rattling against the chain until it buckles from the pressure and snaps off. Mirabelle is able to make a fairly graceful landing, though unfortunately this is done by landing on top of their new landlord, who lands in a feathery sprawl below her. <br><br>There's two Palossand's left and they go in for the kill now their prey is down! One getting their sandy limbs slashed open by Calcifer's glowing claw and leaving them with just stumps that it waves at him angrily. <br><br>The other is free to rush forward in a sandy tidal wave, grinding against Mirabelle's legs and leaving sticky sand behind. It's certainly not pleasant for the poor lady. <br><br>"Well," the Rowlete groans on the ground "This got out of hand"<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">As the other pokemon flee, Mirabell is Bulldozed! She's weak to it and it reduces her speed a bit. Luckily it's not resistant to her punching back though...<br></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>02-01-2020, 23:19:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/88/f1/6588f18a71b82e1749542467e30be3ac.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sandy<br><strong>Location:</strong> On the cieling<br><strong>Action:</strong> So confused.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel, Hinawa<br><hr><br>The ghostly pair haunt the halls, the Will O Wisp providing a pale light as the go along the cleaned up corridors. The slowly floating away Misdreavus picks up speed now it's clear they're gonna ignore it, which means the pair of them are in the perfect spot to see it freak out when a burning blue woman dives through the ceiling and lands on it, ruffling it's hair. <br><br>"I got 'em Missy! Hehe~ Oh they'll remember that one." the woman giggles as the Misdreavus flails to try get out of her grip, to no real avail. "Now I just need to lay low until they cool off and I can go back and introduce myself proper-"<br><br>She freezes as she turns round and sees the two other ghosts down in her halls, eyes daring between them. <br><br>"Fresh victims!" she yells "I have descended from the .... no no it's no good, you've already seen me" she huffs, squeezing the Misdreavus into a hug after it starts sniggering at her misfortune.&nbsp; <br><br>"What are you doing down here? There's ghosts you know!" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silim</strong> on <strong>05-01-2020, 03:43:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/Lhx8WCk/Z04.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Hinawa&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Making It Worse <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel, Mystery Misdreavus, Sandy<br><hr><br>"Hmm... I mean, a big one like a full Mismagius might be overdoing it. But too little and why even bother? Arceus save me, fashion is such a bother." Hinawa sighed, using Abel as an outlet for some less brutal frustrations for now. She could still try to beat him up later if she felt like it, after all. It was certainly still frustrating going through the bowels of this ship without any usable map in sight. Everything they passed by was basically just old, decayed scraps! Argh!<br><br>"Well, be a dear when we meet out there and- The fuck was that?"<br><br>Hinawa raised an eyebrow to what suddenly happened behind them. That Misdreavus from earlier was... Being abused by a woman that had just floated in through the ceiling. It would be comical - especially her yell - if it wasn't so utterly sad. Hinawa gave the firey ghost in front of her such a deep, dark stare that it almost looked like she was preparing to use a curse just for that alone. "Really now, ghosts. No shit, genius. You think my eyes glow and I float cause I'm a Koffing or something?"<br><br>To emphasize her point, Hinawa floated up slightly higher, her Will-O-Wisp sparking brighter in accordance with her anger. "This fucking ship is a maze. How about you tell us where the hell those free rooms are I heard about, then I won't have to start breaking things until I find it. Or don't. I really, really feel like breaking something right about now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>05-01-2020, 14:58:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Spooktacular! <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Hinawa,<br><hr><br>"You must be, like, the first girl I've ever seen <em>complain</em> about fashion. Maybe you were a dude in another life or something?" Abel gave a half-hearted shrug. It seemed with each wall they found, they discovered increasingly less-helpful instructions for proper ship navigation. At this point it would have probably been better for Hinawa and him to just wander around and visibly mark where they had been and what was in a given direction... But neither really had that kind of time.<br><br>Another voice now... From behind? Abel and his merry entourage of mischief-making pokemon turned to see the Misdreavus that had harassed Abel earlier was now itself being played with by... Another ghostly gijinka? Her eyes lock with theirs, and for a moment or seems almost like an 8-bit battle track might suddenly break out, but instead she elects to try and spook them... For like a fraction of a moment before realizing it was too little, too late.<br><br>"Yeah, I'm already aware there's ghosts here. Yo~" Abel smiled, as four tentacles suddenly began to phase in existence from behi- Wait, where was the fifth? After a moment, Sandy would feel a slightly chilled poke at her side, before the fifth snapped back to rejoin its master. If nothing else, his greeting was decidedly friendlier than Hinawa's. Folding his arms, he scanned Sandy up and down for a moment before humming. "You look familiar for some reason..."<br><br>Before he could continue pondering why, though, his current partner seemed to he growing slowly incensed with their predicament, as he winced. "Forgive my friend, she's got a temper like an angry Electrode, and twice as explosive to boot... But yeah, I saw the front door of the ship open so I just wandered in by chance, started exploring after. Just looking to swipe a room for myself... Preferably one near others so I can spook 'em in the night hours, if you know what I mean." He grinned, rubbing his hands together.<br><br>Being a nuisance just seemed to run in his blood, or so he would say but his elder brother was nothing like him...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>12-01-2020, 01:09:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> --<br><strong>Action:</strong> Checking out Robin before rushing the Palossand<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Landlord Rowlet, Robin (+ Kay), Mimi, Mirabelle, spooks <br><hr><br>Cal winced as he watched the scene unfold, with the small dogpile developing over the bird and ape becoming something he wasn't sure he wanted to get involved too deeply in. Surely that sand was going to get in places that would be less than desirable the more the Palossand ground up against Mirabelle's legs. The higher it getting leaving more vulnerabilities when left unchecked. <strong>"You good over there?"</strong> he called out to the ape, especially now that the owl was no longer dangling up above. <br><br>As for the other small clump of sand that was angrily waving stumps at him, Cal turned his attention towards it and let blue energy formed in front of his hand, palm pointed down at it. Crimson eyes fixed it with a pointed look, and he felt his lips curve into a dangerous smirk. A plot, if anything, since he really didn't want to blast it to smithereens. <strong>"Get out of here unless you want to end up like your hands,"</strong> he warned, the Dragon Pulse building in size. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>12-01-2020, 15:05:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> On top of the Landlord, but not for long.<br><strong>Action:</strong>&nbsp; Yah, yah, yeet!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Mirabelle did her best to keep her objections to a minimum in the face of various poundings, grindings, sand spraying, and any other projectiles flying around.&nbsp; It seemed like quite a lot was set on making her regret her decision to throw herself into the fray.<br><br>Nonetheless, she forced a smile when Calcifier asked how she was doing.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh, you know, hanging in there!"</strong><br><br>That might have been a bit more appropriate to say when she was still stuck in the air, but she was never the best with words anyway.<br><br>She had to think fast, and she made a choice quickly enough.&nbsp; She scurried off of her landlord and pulled him up over her head.<br><br><strong>"Watch out!"</strong> she shouted as she tossed him, aiming for the open door so he'd hopefully slide to a stop instead of crashing into a wall.&nbsp; She didn't really have time to focus on protecting herself, but she was tough.&nbsp; She could take the heat until it would be time to retaliate!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>14-01-2020, 00:10:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/xYtcEUz.jpg)</div><strong>Location:</strong> In the ship!<br><strong>Action:</strong> Landlording!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Robin, Mimi, Open<br><hr><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Pallosand</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/thumb/3/32/770Palossand.png/250px-770Palossand.png)</div></div> <br><br>"Wait what?" the Rowlette cries before Mirabelle yeets him right on out the door and into the corridor beyond, bouncing him off the ground until he's rolling away like a softball. He'll be fine. Probably.<br><br>It's for the best, as the blue energy in Calcifer's hands built up to a fever pitch and begin to sizzle, Kay fluttering their lil' wings excitedly at the sound of it before there's that tearing of air that signifies a nice powerful laser blast, the energy beam raking across the Pallosand's and causing them to explode, sand spraying everywhere as what's left of them and their gems slink away into the rooms gutters.<br><br>Kay's left in a sneezing fit as sand rains down around you, but it seems that maybe this helped! The groaning from the Corridor, well that's probably fine. Probably.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>14-01-2020, 00:15:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/88/f1/6588f18a71b82e1749542467e30be3ac.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sandy<br><strong>Location:</strong> On the cieling<br><strong>Action:</strong> So confused.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel, Hinawa<br><hr><br>"Oh your tentants!" Sandy says with an excited little puff of blue flame, the Misdreavus in her grip leaping free and going to gnaw at her long flowing hair. She lets it get away with it, even if its really going for it. <br><br>"Prospective tenants anyway, no wonder you didn't meet the others coming in. Well, I suppose ghosts are a good look for the place but it'd be a bad start to my career if I let just anyone slink on in and take a spot up. Now if ARG-" and she's yanked back by Missy, who finally got a good bite in, sending her sprawling in the air. She throws a few little flecks of blue fire Missy's way, but the Misdreavus is quick to duck around it giggling evilly to itself.<br><br>"WELL" Sandy huffs "The ghosts can be a little feisty it seems. If you can make a good case for why having you both around, then I suppose it wouldn't kill me to let you stay."<br><br>She looks so smug at her bad joke. <br><br>"Oh I'm Sandy by the way. The lady here seems quite intent on breaking something and I do have to survive an encounter with a ditto that went .... pretty well. But what does the jellyfish do?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silim</strong> on <strong>14-01-2020, 01:19:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/Lhx8WCk/Z04.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Hinawa&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Making It Worse <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel, Missy, Sandy<br><hr><br><br>Slowly, Hinawa floated back down onto the ground, still seeming light as air and merely 'allowing' gravity to work for once. She did take advantage of her ghostly nature often, after all. The antics of this... 'Sandy' were grating, but at least it was marginally funny to see her harassed by Missy. Really, the Mismagius would've preferred just throwing a shadow ball at Sandy, but this was a close second. Maybe not every situation needed a violent resolution, but there was one that definitely did.<br><br>"I'm Hinawa the Mismagius. I've got destructive power to match almost anything." There was certainly a boast to her statement, but she also seemed to completely believe it. Of course, being able to destroy things wasn't actually her strongest point - that was more of a bonus, really. Her real ability was putting curses or even blessings on people with her voice alone, but she wasn't about to tell these two that little fact. Especially not to Abel after the comment <em>he</em> just allowed himself to make. It was time for some disciplining of the naughty boy. She glanced to Abel briefly... and snapped her fingers. Nothing seemed to happen for a moment, at least obviously, though Abel might notice sooner than Sandy that there was something uncomfortably warm near him. To be precise, a second Will-O-Wisp had puffed into existence right under his ass.<br><br>"You need something blown to bits, I'm happy to oblige. This guy here... Well, I think squids taste good in teriyaki sauce."<br><br>The Will-O-Wisp under Abel's behind suddenly became much larger, as a very smug smile appeared on Hinawa's face as well. Abel really had not ended up in the best company he could've wished for today. Hinawa meanwhile was still considering if she really should add a witches' hat to her outfit. Really, the women that actually <em>enjoyed</em> fashion were the truly weird ones. And the bad kind of weird, too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>14-01-2020, 07:59:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Roasted jellyfish, a delicacy!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Hinawa, Sandy, Missy<br><hr><br>He had assumed the Misdreavus belonged to Sandy, though the way they seemed to treat one another... Well maybe it was a unique relationship, Abel certainly wasn't going to question it. Mareanie and Klefki, meanwhuke, vacated Abel's flanks to relatively safety after his quip regarding the trigger-happy Mismagius gijinka... And sure enough, he was paying for it with a little fire. Mareanie could have easily helped, but that wouldn't have taught Abel a valuable lesson.<br><br>Hell hath no fury like Hinawa scorned.<br><br>"Ow, ow, ow, really!?" Abel whined, feeling his clothes grow toastier by the moment before he directed his tentacles behind him. A quick spray of Water Gun was enough to douse the flames, surmising Hinawa hadn't been completely serious in conjuring them beyond getting back at him... But just enough to tell him to watch what he said. "If you wanted me clothesless, you could've done it in a less infernal way, I'm not very big on fire..." He grumbled, before blinking. <br><br>Did she call him a squid!?<br><br>"I'm a jellyfish, not a squid! Jellicent gijinka, not Malamar gijinka!" He huffed, his tentacles writhing, resisting the urge to grab and shake the woman senseless. Though a moment later he realized she wouldn't really give two Hoothoots what he was, so he was just preaching to the choir. Shaking his head, he turned his attention back to Sandy, having her difficulties with her own partner in crime.<br><br>"I don't phase through walls like normal ghosts. Instead I do things differently." He smiled, before seeming to go translucent. In moments, he melded away into what seemed like invisibility, but one could see liquid trickling through the cracks. "Heeheehee...~" His laughing rung from the floors, before tentacles popped up from different sections, one poking Hinawa in her side, and the other tickling at Sandy's feet. In moments, the male resurfaced a short distance away, solidifying and stretching. "Acid Armor is a fun thing to use when you can control your cell structure as good as I can."<br><br>"But anyway... When I'm not being a menace, I'm generally going beyond Flotsam into the wilderness to survey the area, find useful stuff to pawn to the shops for easy money, and generally looking for treasure to lord over everyone else."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>14-01-2020, 19:32:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> --<br><strong>Action:</strong> <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Mimi, Landbirb, Open<br><hr><br>Fussing over her daughter is most of what the young woman of indeterminate origin (unless one was paying close attention) does, but then that rather seems to be the norm for her. <br>There is a smile, though, apparently finding the sneezing to be cute, at least once she's made sure that there are no more serious issues in response to all that's recently happened here. <br><br>"Now then," she begins, making her way towards the door that the Rowlett was sent through. "Is there actually anything to all this talk of somewhere to stay in here, or do I need to find out who was responsible for those signs and make a few examples? Of course," she continue in a low mutter. "I might just do that anyway."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>15-01-2020, 02:13:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> the Sand room:&nbsp; Status: Sand<br><strong>Action:</strong>&nbsp; Considering a shower<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Mirabelle had expected pain, not the wave of sand that had ended up going everywhere.&nbsp; With a shake of her body to (futilely) try to get it off, she stepped out into the hall behind Robin.&nbsp; <strong>"I'm so learning Ice Punch after this.&nbsp; Next time a giant thing of sand tries to do this to me, I'm going to freeze it solid and walk away."</strong><br><br>She apparently forgot that she had tossed the landlord, but he wasn't laying crooked against any of the near walls she could see so he was probably fine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>16-01-2020, 20:43:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> --<br><strong>Action:</strong> Considering a drink <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Landlord Rowlet, Robin (+ Kay), Mimi, Mirabelle<br><hr><br>Well, that was a little awkward. He had intended for the pulse to just be an act of intimidation as it built up, but the blast had fired in the end. Blowing the sand castles away. He mouthed a small sorry to Robin as it seemed to have set off a chain of tiny sneezing fits with her kid, but things seemed to be fine in most other regards. <br><br>Aside from - perhaps - the Landlord. Who got thrown with ease across the way, rolling through one of the doors by the Primeape. His lips curve into a small grin at her comment about learning Ice Punch, keeping back a chuckle that threatened to leave him. <strong>"Throat Chop might help too,"</strong> he mused, though a part of him wondered where that would even connect on the blobs of sand. <br><br>After grabbing up his bag again, Calcifer found himself pulling up to the rear of the group and leaned against one of the walls in the corridor, his wings folding back against his sides now that there seemed to be a lull in combat. Keen on hearing the response to at least half of Robin's inquiry. Because once the matter of getting settled into their new accommodations had been settled - assuming there actually were any - he had planned to take a nice long trip out into the floating city. Perhaps grab a drink somewhere to help deal with the headache that the afternoon had seemed to develop into. <br><br><strong>"Just to check, you <em>are</em> Remington, right?"</strong> he asked up finally as he stood there, considering the owl. They probably should have returned his glasses at this point too. If the was who they thought he was. And not just another diversion. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>19-01-2020, 23:25:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/xYtcEUz.jpg)</div><strong>Location:</strong> In the ship!<br><strong>Action:</strong> Landlording!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Robin, Mimi, Open<br><hr><br>The owl gajinka is in a big ball in the corridor, cloak wrapped around him. He pokes his head out of the heap as Robin and Calcifer asked him questions and then stood up, dusting himself off. <br><br>"Remington, yes! That is I, it's so good to meet you all. There are rooms too, I've made them up quite nice, they're just one floor up through the main stairwheel or the cargo lift. Though I don't hear the boiler burning, so that may not work right now. Will have to see if our fuel source is asleep"<br><br>He's ruffling his feathers straight and unmussing his hair. It doesn't really work. <br><br>"As for Sandy, well. She can be a little intense but she is very good at the financial side. Hopefully you can resolve your differences? She likes to fight maybe a little bit too much, but that's business"<br><br>That is not business. Remington has a very odd view of what business is. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>19-01-2020, 23:29:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/88/f1/6588f18a71b82e1749542467e30be3ac.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sandy<br><strong>Location:</strong> On the cieling<br><strong>Action:</strong> So confused.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel, Hinawa<br><hr><br>"Treasure hunters and fighters! Superb, excellent, <em>exquisite</em>" Sandy says, clearly thrilled at the boisterousness of the pair. <br><br>"I may have cause a little trouble earlier, but that's something I can handle no trouble. If you want to do some treasure hunting though, well I know the ghosts of this island very well! Infamous even. I can find some and ruffle their heads until they tell me where something interesting for you to go explore could be? Room, board and maybe a little cut of the profits would make it well worth my time. I can even send Missy along if you want some company."<br><br>Missy is still giggling to herself at getting to annoy her owner, how much help they could actually be is very debatable. <br><br>"That is if you can work together? I don't mind if you argue, but if it's just not an option then well I won't tie you together." she says, stroking her chin "Unless .... hrm.... that would be a fun thing to do"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>20-01-2020, 00:23:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> --<br><strong>Action:</strong> Considering a drink <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Remington, Robin (+ Kay), Mirabelle<br><hr><br>If being thrown around, and held as a makeshift hostage by a couple of ghosts had constituted as good to the bird, it made Cal wonder what he had considered bad. But the fire-type wasn't about to dive down that hole, since at least the man had seemed to be doing pretty well now. <br><br><strong>"Fuel source?"</strong> he asked with a low laugh, wondering just what they had working down in the boiler room. But given the ghostly nature of all the things they had bumped into so far, he had a small gut feeling of just what it might be. <br><br>When it came to heat however, the Charizard was plenty capable of keeping himself warm. So that hadn't interested him all that much. He'd still be willing to at least give a bit of aid if it got the lift going again, even if he was no strangers to stairwells or could just fly up there himself. But maybe that could wait until after they got up to said rooms, at least so he could drop off his things. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silim</strong> on <strong>22-01-2020, 23:43:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/Lhx8WCk/Z04.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Hinawa&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Making It Worse <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel, Missy, Sandy<br><hr><br>"Eep! Keep those tentacles to yourself before I slice them off!" Hissing almost like she was a Meowth gijinka instead, the sudden unexpected touch by Abel's appendage definitely came as a shock. The fact that she couldn't keep her voice in as he poked her side just made it that much worse. Sandy was forgotten for a moment as she glared at the dumb squid. Who'd want to see his handsome ass naked?! Gah! So damned annoying! Really, she should just curse him and be done with it.<br><br><em>Breathe, Hinawa. Don't get so worked up over one dumb jellyfish. I mean, one dumb squid.</em> Hinawa took a deep breath, before giving Sandy a glowing-eyed glare that almost matched the one Abel just got. "You want me to work <em>with</em> this fish?! Urgh... Fuck. Fine. But if he doesn't keep his pokes to himself, then I'll take no responsibility for how many pieces he'll be in by the time we're done. ... And if you try <em>anything</em> involving a rope and me, then I'm going to use you as bait for fishing. Just so we're clear on one thing, I'm not here to <em>have fun.</em>"<br><br>So much for trying to be calm and reasonable. But as always, everyone just irritated her. She just couldn't ever stand people, no matter if they were more similar to her than the humans she normally terrified with but a glance. She was even starting to float higher and higher subconsciously to seem more threatening, but that really didn't work when two of the people she was trying to intimidate were a Chandelure gijinka and an actual Misdreavus. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>23-01-2020, 00:36:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Master Menace and Mischief-Maker<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Hinawa, Sandy, Missy<br><hr><br>"Hahahah...!" Abel was cackling as Hinawa's violent response was almost what he hoped to provoke out of others. Or maybe it was the notion that he got any sort of response at all. By contrast, Sandy seemed entirely unfazed by his antics, not even a peep or a notice it seemed. Usually when it came to people like that, you just had to cut your losses and avoid trying again in the future. At the least she seemed hopeful over their occupations. <br><br>"Sounds like we've got an accord then." the Jellicent gijinka clapped his hands together, before smiling at Hinawa. "Man, so mean... I don't mind the violence, but you could stand to have a <em>little</em> fun. Otherwise you're going to grow up all grumpy, and grumpy adults aren't fun at all." He sighed, pocketing his hands. Seriously, 'not here to have fun'? In an undiscovered island region in a makeshift shantytown of a home with few laws? <br><br>That's it, it was going to be his mission to make Hinawa have fun, one way or another. His health was probably in danger, but he'd risked more for less before. This seemed like an entirely important and noble goal by comparison. Plus with the people he knew, there may yet have been others who could be friendlier with her. He was smiling wide now, and should Hinawa or Sandy see it, the two would likely never guess as to why.<br><br>"It'll be nice to get a stable room for me and my two buddies, at least... Where <em>are</em> the rooms, anyway?" He asked, turning to Sandy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>24-01-2020, 14:27:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outsdie the Sand Room<br><strong>Action:</strong>&nbsp; Wondering if Remington and Sandy should be couped.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Mirabelle didn't really know what to say about Remington's...everything, really.<br><br>She just nodded and said, <strong>"Mirabelle.&nbsp; If you happen to need repairs to...anything, really, my dad was a construction boss and I learned a lot from him."</strong><br><br>Judging by what they just went through on their first day (and the state of the place anyway), repairs were probably needed as often as rescuers when things got temperamental.<br><br>Sighing at the realization that she was going to probably have to put the people in charge of her residence in their places a few times, she headed off toward the stairs with her bag in tow.&nbsp; <strong>"I'll just take the stairs.&nbsp; I want to put my stuff down and feel like it isn't going to get sand blasted or anything else."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>28-01-2020, 19:55:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> --<br><strong>Action:</strong> <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Mimi, Landbirb, Open<br><hr><br>"Hmph." There was a brief period of cuddling their daughter, something that always made Robin feel better, before they decided to accept their apparent landlord's statements. <br>"Speaking of her," she asked quietly. "I'm going to go get settled in first, so could you perhaps tell me where, exactly, this Sandy lives?" <br>Not quite waiting for an answer, she made sure that she had a good grip on both her child and her belongings and slowly started off after the Primeape.<br><br>Robin could wait, but she<em> was</em> going to have ... words later.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>05-02-2020, 00:40:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/88/f1/6588f18a71b82e1749542467e30be3ac.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sandy<br><strong>Location:</strong> Leading on!<br><strong>Action:</strong> Leading on!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel, Hinawa<br><hr><br>"The rooms, right!" Sandy says, clapping her hands together. "Right this way."<br><br>Then she walks right through a wall. Missy bobbing as she looks after her and then ever so slowly turning to look at Abel and Hinawa as the awkwardness sets in. <br><br>Sandy comes back in a little fleck of blue fire. "Right, Jellicent don't go through walls. Half ghost. I knew that, this was a test."<br><br>Missy goes for the hair bite and Sandy face palms her, before stuffing her on her shoulder and mussing up her hair. Missy pulling horrible faces as they try to dodge the ruffling hand. <br><br>"Follow me, it's a bit of a maze down here and you'd just end up falling into the bilges. There won't be any ropes ... or will there~" she giggles before flittering off down the corridor at speed before Hinawa gets the chance to carry out her threat. Just in case. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>05-02-2020, 00:40:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/xYtcEUz.jpg)</div><strong>Location:</strong> In the ship!<br><strong>Action:</strong> Landlording!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Calcifer, Mirabelle, Robin, Mimi, Open<br><hr><br>"Heat source! A Rotom possessing one of our old generators. They enjoy it, though I would watch out for any pokedex's you've got with you. They like to sneak out" Remington says, adjusting his cloak and then giving a flourish towards a door. <br><br>"Only a few stairs and I'll take you right to your rooms. Sandy lives ... well... she is a ghost, she more haunts the ship. You can usually ask a ghost to take you to her, but she does like hanging about the helm in the late hours. I'm sure you'll meet her soon."<br><br>There were a few stairs. Then a few more. But at least they're done up nice, a new coat of paint goes a long way!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>05-02-2020, 00:40:42</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Sandy, Remington and Missy<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Action:</strong> All about to die.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone<br><hr><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Sandy</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/88/f1/6588f18a71b82e1749542467e30be3ac.jpg)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Remington</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/xYtcEUz.jpg)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Missy</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/df/28/69/df28697f786d54352709fc51571f93d7.jpg)</div></div><br>Two groups coming from different directions! Both meeting as the corridors meet and Remington and Sandy both sweep around corners with a proud cry of "And here's your rooms!"<br><br>They're nice rooms to be fair, a sturdy steel door with a wheel lock painted red and white with some furnished rooms beyond, all a little different. One with a double bed and a wooden headboard carved into the shape of a fish, while another had a large sofa. It was very much a case of "What they could find" for filling these rooms out, but they hadn't skimped at all. They were nice, if a little bit oddball. <br><br>Remington looked at Sandy's group with a confused expression, while Sandy at his with a laugh and then a little squeak when she's Robin. <br><br>"Aaah! New occupants" she says quickly, padding her hands together "Have you met my sister Sandy? With an I. She's like me but evil. I am the good Sandy"<br><br>"You have a twin?" Remington says, making Sandy groan. But he looks so earnestly confused!<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">If you want a weird bonus item for your room then feel free to make it up! They really did whatever they could find that looked nice</div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>05-02-2020, 02:13:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside of the rooms<br><strong>Action:</strong> Strongly considering that same drink <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Remington, Everyone<br><hr><br>A Rotom. Of course. Though further questions would obviously have to wait until later as the owl started to lead them towards the mentioned rooms, and Cal kept towards the back to avoid hitting anyone on the way up to them with his tail. Unlike his wings, the damn thing seemed to have a mind of its own at times. <br><br>As the groups converged with one another however, Cal felt his lips twitch slightly at the comment from <del>Sandy</del> 'Sandi', and how it seemingly sailed right over the Rowlet. Though in favor of not sticking around for what may have been a bloodbath with the reappearance of the Chandelure, he went to test the door to one of the rooms before turning to look back at the landlord as well as the seemingly new tenants. Unless, of course, they were more friends of Sandy and the other ghosts. Still, he had nodded to them all the same. A subtle acknowledgement. <br><br><strong>"We can just help ourselves to any of them then?"</strong> he asked Remington just after gesturing to the door, already keen on claiming the one he stood in front if that was the case. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>13-02-2020, 15:16:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant, Rooming Quarters<br><strong>Action:</strong> Greetings to the new tenants! <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Hinawa, Sandy, Missy, Calcifer, Robin, Mirabelle, Remington<br><hr><br>Abel frowned as Sandy disappeared through the wall for a few moments, only to come back and remind him he was only half ghost. Inwardly he wanted to shed a tear, as if his entire display of melting through the cracks and going where he pleased had not registered to either of them. Of course, when you could just walk through walls, anything else just didn't feel good enough. "... Am I a joke to you?" He found himself whispering quietly to himself as Sandy moved to show them a different path... Quickly enough so that Hinawa probably did not get any ideas to blast her.<br><br>"Not like there isn't a higher priority target here, heh..." He remarked, a little more audibly so that Hinawa COULD hear that, though no doubt the context wouldn't make much sense without knowing what he did. Nevertheless, as he followed after Sandy and Missy, he started to become aware of other voices coming down the halls... More Ghosts, perhaps?<br><br>... As it turned out, at least one was, a Decidueye it seemed. The others, however... Ah, they were new tenants too! One woman he couldn't tell what she was, but she had a child with her... The other two were some sort of Charizard and... A Primeape? The Jellicent waved his hand to the others, before strolling forward. "Hey everyone, name's Abel! Guess we're going to be tenants here in this beached tub!" He grinned, Klefki and Mareanie offering friendly waves to the others. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silim</strong> on <strong>13-02-2020, 23:37:08</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/Lhx8WCk/Z04.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Hinawa&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant Entrance<br><strong>Action:</strong> Being Not Impressed<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel, Missy, Sandy, the other tenants!<br><hr><br>Oh right, the squid couldn't go through walls. Sandy remembered just in time before Hinawa decided to be nice and just blast a hole in the wall for Abel, though, so there wasn't any property damage just yet. With a sigh, she floated after their guide and her chompy little ghost companion, wondering just who the trainer in that relationship really was. She glanced towards the squid briefly as they followed, wondering if she really could work together with him. After all, she really wasn't a people person at all... but on the other hand, he wasn't human. Well, not fully, at least. So if her partner she already had was fine with it, then maybe it'd work out. And if not, digging a shallow grave on a tropical island shouldn't be too hard.<br><br>"Dunno what you're on about, but tell me if you find any fire-proof rope." whispering back to Abel, she thought of a few 'fun' things to perhaps try on Sandy if she got on the Mismagius' nerves more.<br><br>Speaking of shallow graves, maybe Sandy would need one shortly, from her reaction and failed terrible excuse at meeting the other tenants suddenly. Also lead by a ghost. Huh. Was this becoming a trend? The other tenants, as she presumed, weren't fully human either. Even better. She floated a bit higher, legs crossed under her now as if she was sitting in mid-air, not able to suppress a slight smirk as she gave the laziest wave this side of the Jelly Islands. "Yo. Name's Hinawa."<br><br>Her glowing eyes went over them all in more detail briefly. A black Charizard? Neat. She had never really seen a shiny before, let alone a gijinka. The woman with the child... Huh. She couldn't actually place her, but seeing a child already made her regret coming here. She'd blow a fuse or two if that thing started crying. Judging by her ears and the physique she could see, the other woman was much easier to place as some sort of fighting type. A Mankey, perhaps? Well, she'd probably just always leave her own door locked and rarely if ever interact with any of these guys. Hopefully, at least.<br><br>"Hey, Abel. Ten Pokédollars say we're about to see Sandy run for her life." lowering her voice towards her fellow treasure hunter, her smirk got a bit more mean-spirited than it already was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheFourthShade</strong> on <strong>14-02-2020, 14:50:27</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Mirabelle<br><strong>Location:</strong> With the Crowd<br><strong>Action:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Greeting the mob, Glaring at the Ghost<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Mirabelle looked about at everyone, including Sandy, who was totally not just making up having an evil twin for the sake of extricating herself from her own...mischievousness?<br><br>She supposed that if she got a discount on rent every time Sandy caused her trouble, she'd be okay.&nbsp; With how silly Remington was, he probably already gave them a discount.<br><br>She forced her best smile and looked at anyone but Sandy, settling on Abel for the moment.<br><br><strong>"I am Mirabelle.&nbsp; I fix things.&nbsp; Usually buildings, but machines and other things too on the side."</strong> The Primeape almost did a curtsy, but realized it didn't work very well when wearing a tank top and shorts...or with how rough she looked right now.&nbsp; Instead, she finished her awkward half dip with a nod.<br><br>Clearing her throat, she added, <strong>"I think things break a lot around here, thanks to the machinations of certain people whose names end in i, so...don't feel shy about asking.&nbsp; I do good work, and I charge fair rates."</strong><br><br>Suddenly she was glaring at Sandy.&nbsp; She probably should ask someone else for help, if she wanted it.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Of course I'm laying claim to an old, somewhat fixer upper vanity that probably needs restored, because anachronism is great..</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>14-02-2020, 18:23:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qCOklgf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Location:</strong> --<br><strong>Action:</strong> Being the Mob<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>"Well then, <em>Sandi,"</em> the unidentifiable woman smiled both sweetly and far to much like a Sharpedo who knew you owed it money. "I'm going to have to make y- gove you a message for your sister, then. What she did somehow managed not to hurt or scare little Kay here-"<br>Hearing her name, the young Murkrow girl lapped a wing around in a brief, if enthusiastic, hello, entirely unaware at the rather menacing undertone to her mother's voice. "Let her know that it'd be terrible if anything did ever upset my little girl. Very terrible indeed."<br><br>"Anyway!" Turning back to the group with a wide smiled, she continued on far more lightly. "I'm Robin and this little cutie is Kay. As for what I do, well." There was a brief moment of hesitancy. "I was thinking of starting up a school or daycare or something on the island, since I doubt I'm going to be the only mother here, after all. As for in here specifically, I suppose I can help with cleaning things up, maybe some light repairs, disposing of trash-" her eyes flickered back to Sandi for a moment." -that sort of thing."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>15-02-2020, 01:47:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside of the rooms<br><strong>Action:</strong> Greeting the group <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Everyone<br><hr><br><strong>"I'm Calcifer. Or Cal, whichever works better for you,"</strong> he rumbles in greeting as the others take turns introducing themselves as well, and he flashes a crooked smile to each in turn. He takes special note of the two that he hadn't come up here with, and lets his gaze linger only long enough to suss them out.<br><br><strong>"I'm in construction as well, but typically I'm up for any type of work that pays well."</strong> Guarding, generally. But as long as he could support his vices, then anything was far game. Opening the door to the room he was stood in front of, the Charizard steps in and tosses his bag down before exiting again. He'd get better acquainted with it later. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>19-02-2020, 15:45:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant, Rooming Quarters<br><strong>Action:</strong> Greetings to the new tenants! <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Hinawa, 'Sandi', Missy, Calcifer, Robin, Mirabelle, Remington<br><hr><br>Hinawa leaned close to whisper to him, a bet for how fast Sandy woukd bolt? Looking at the Chandelure gijinka, she did not seem like the sort to run that quickly. Still, folding his arms, he shook his head. "Hah, I doubt it. She's probably more liable to run from you than them... Maybe. You did threaten her a few times..." Of course, hr had no idea what sort of history she had with the OTHER tenants. But so far nothing was exploding right now so maybe it wasn't too bad, right? <br><br>The Primeape gijinka was the first to reply, and... She was honestly kind of sweet-sounding! He expected her to sound a little aggressive for some reason. "A fixer? Repairwoman? That's great! I tend to pick up stuff at the market that needs fixing so I might just look into your help!" the Jellicent gijinka grinned. Maybe he could start with that damn flashlight that crapped out on him three minutes after getting onto the boat. "Let me see how my room looks when I get inside and then I'll see if anything needs fixing!"<br><br>Next was the woman with the little baby, who seemed to be eerily hostile toward Sandi, and maybe suddenly Hinawa was on to something about her bolting. Well if she won, he was out ten Pokedollars, chump change after a quick visit to Barely Charja. When she mentioned opening a Daycare, he blinked. "A daycare, huh? Do you think you'll just handle other actual kids or do you look after Pokemon too?" He looked to Mareanie and Klefki at the moment. Usually he would just leave them at home if the need arose, but maybe leaving them in Robin's care could be an option.<br><br>Otherwise he didn't have any kids of his own, and probably never would. Leaning forward, he beamed and waved at Kay, who looked entirely too adorable for everyone else around her. What a group of tenants this was!<br><br>Finally, the Charizard gijinka introduced himself, to which Abel slipped his hands behind his head and grinned. "Seems we have a lot of construction and repair types here! Me, I do adventure work. I'm more the outdoorsy sort, so I tend to leave Flotsam to explore the surrounding areas and bring back anything that looks valuable to make some money on the side. I'm planning to turn the whole chain of Jelly Islands upside down to see what kind of treasures and mysteries this place has." He shivered with excitement, before coughing into his fist.<br><br>"Otherwise, I guess I just do janitorial work when I can. Sometimes the adventuring doesn't work out, so I gotta do something a little easier and closer to home to make sure I can feed these two." He gestured to his Pokemon. With all introductions out of the way, he picked the door closest to him and twisted the knob, peering inside. It... Was certainly comfy-looking compared to his old shed. Neither Mareanie nor Klefki could wait, zipping between his legs and into the room for the two to relax, while he smiled and leaned against the doorway.<br><br>"Feels good to make some real progress. No more living in a rundown shed."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>17-03-2020, 01:03:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/88/f1/6588f18a71b82e1749542467e30be3ac.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sandy<br><strong>Location:</strong> Leading on!<br><strong>Action:</strong> Leading on!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Abel, Hinawa<br><hr><br>"Hoo hoo hoo" Sandy chuckles ghostily one mouth covering her arm "I'll tell her that there's a scarier thing than ghosts on this ship for sure! If you builders want a project, then you can certainly get the boiler working properly. I like run down, but I do plan to be a fine landlord to go with being a fine spookst- friend of a spookster. Sister? Did I say sister? Yes. Her"<br><br>Misdreavus bumps Sandy's head and looks cross and gets a ruffle for their efforts at trying to knock some sense in her. <br><br>"So a brawny dragon and a doting mother. Quite the pair you'll make, but I'm sure you'll do good work cleaning out the trash. Yes. Hoo hoo. Yes indeed"<br><br>She is not subtle about being mysterious at all. She's up to trouble already. <br><br>"As for my two new associates! A journey out to the islands sounds like it'll get you all out of hair. Is the pair of you enough, or do you need more hands? Not the baby, we do have standards child labour is up there with mimes as things we simply will not tolerate on this ship"<br><br>Remington lifts a hand "What about the Pokemon? Some of them are yo-"<br><br>"Remington honey you know that's not the same thing, don't be a trouble maker now."<br><br>Remington splutters at the obvious cheek of this, but Sandy is on a roll. It's going to be hard to stop her unless someone dunks her hard again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>28-03-2020, 02:32:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Abel&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> S.S Radiant, Rooming Quarters<br><strong>Action:</strong> Scene end!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Hinawa, 'Sandi', Calcifer, Robin, Mirabelle, Remington<br><hr><br>Naturally, in his hurry to enjoy the amenities offered by having a new room, he'd neglected to conclude conversations with some of the other residents out in the hallway. Chief among them the woman who actually helped guide them to the rooms catch-free (relatively, anyway). Sitting up from the bed, he gave Mareanie a headpat and moved to the door, peeking out to look back at Sandy... Or Sandi, whatever name she was using for the moment.<br><br>"Truth be told, I don't even know if she would follow after me to half the places I go to. I'm probably going to be doing most of the heavy lifting anyway, so I'm fine by myself. But I wouldn't object to company either if you're offering~" Abel winked and wiggled his brows at the Chandelure gijinka. The answer was always going to be a no, but maybe some kind soul would pity him and accept one day...<br><br>"Anyway, I'll probably take a trip out of Flotsam a little later, there are still some places in the vicinity I haven't explored yet. I've kind of just been assigning them my own names and tracing out a little map to help me get my bearings." He spoke. Inwardly it was also because he wanted to make it sound like some sort of game, so assigning names to places that sounded unusual tickled his adventure bone. Not to be confused with adventure bone<em>r</em>, that never got tickled.<br><br>"Might need to pay a visit to the Market again before I go, or I might not. Depends on how prepared I am... But I think I need a shower first and foremost. I think I caused enough trouble today, so now I should clean up. Toodles~" He waved with an errant tentacle, before shutting the room door. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Goldeen Rush: The S.S. Radiant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mister Grimm</strong> on <strong>28-03-2020, 21:31:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Calcifermini.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Calcifer <br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside of the rooms<br><strong>Action:</strong> Greeting the group <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Everyone<br><hr><br><strong>"I think I'll be excusing myself too. Unless you need help stirring the Rotom?"</strong> Cal asked the owl as he gave one final look to the rest of the group, watching as Abel had slipped away to go take his shower. He wondered how well that would go over if there was a sleeping Rotom down in the boiler room, outside of the water likely being ice cold. But then again, maybe the guy like that. It was always hard to tell sometimes. <br><br><strong>"Oh. Do either of you know of anywhere good to get a drink too?"</strong> he asked then to either the landlord of 'Sandi', since if he was going to be here for the long haul, getting the basics of the place down were a good a start as any. And it didn't hurt to have a place in mind when he needed to unwind after a long day, which today itself was slowly proving to be. 
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