So. Haven't been able to locate Kana or Dung or Waku or anyone. I... guess they're just not here anymore. But... If they went back... I wonder what will happen to them. Are they going to die? Again ( Read more... )

[Jun sits on a bench, tossing a Pokeball between his hands. He suddenly stops, dropping the ball on the ground, and coughs, violently. The fit lasts for a while, and when it stops, he reaches down to pick up the ball again, his hand shaking.]
Damn it...

Wait, Mr. Mime... Are you filming this?

Mime!Will you stop it, you dimwit?! How do you know ( Read more... )

Have I mentioned that I hate this place?

Anyway. Pastries. That's good.

What's up with the weather though?

HATE

NAIVE MR. MIME

Lvl: 5
HP: 20
Atk: 11
Def: 13
Spd: 16
Sp. Atk: 16
Sp. Def: 16

[As the feed starts, we see Jun, a scrawny, dorky looking (albeit pretty) twelve year old, struggle with trying to fish a Magikarp up of the water by the sea outside Cherrygrove town]

Oh, come on! Just get up so I can shove you into the damn ball!

[fret fret]

[He suddenly looks into the camera]

Mime! You gonna stop filming and help me already ( Read more... )

( Screened to Kana )

Going to find Kana.

[Have a Mr. Mime. Have a Mr. Mime miming.

Scene is outdoors, on the road apparently, with Jun sleeping on the grass behind the Pokemon]

Miiiiiiiiiiiime! Mi me mimi mime!

Calmer now. Sorry for the freakout, I was just... Never mind ( Read more... )

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