[Before the video shows anything, there's some shuffling sounds, and then the tell-tale noise of a cardboard package being ripped open. Then, Heather's voice, muffled at first, speaks up.]
... Again?
[She sounds surprised. ... Unpleasantly so
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Signorina, are you all right?
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[Needless to say, there's no reply right off the bat-- although the pile of girl-and-ghost does roll past the screen a couple of times.]
[Eventually, though, a very dirty Heather pops up, looking livid.]
Do I LOOK all right?!
[... Forgive her, she just had a ghost yank a carpet out from under her and then text that he pwned her to the entire network.]
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[Still, she puffs a few times through her nostrils before answering.]
Had worse.
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A-are you okay? You should probably stick him back into his ball...
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[She pauses to consider Clover's suggestion.]
[... NO. >8I No, she likes this better.]
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That...looks painful.
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[And then Slightly rolls over, stubby legs flailing, and Heather's back is to the camera.]
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[What.]
[What did he just.]
[What is this.]
Go for its joints. Or the optics. Try the optics.
[Yes, in the midst of his confusion, the old timer is trying to advise her on how to fight a ghost.]
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[Needless to say, the screen is pretty much just showing... a jumble of girl and ghost. It looks like they rolled outside at some point.]
[Against all odds, though? Heather seems to be winning, if only because Slightly had clearly not even BEGUN to consider the possibility that a human attacking him was a thing. Why is this a thing? HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW.]
[His red eyes are practically bugging out of his head as Heather wrestles him in the dirt. OH GOD MAKE IT STOP WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH THIS GIRL]
I'LL RIP ITS OPTICS OUT--
GENGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH
[WHAT THE HELL IS GOING OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNN]
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[But he'll watch. Maybe even call out a couple more helpful suggestions. Hey, she wanted to learn from him, didn't she?]
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[Still, after a few shifts in power (Slightly managed to yank a fair-sized tuft of two-toned hair off of her head at one point, but Heather made up for it by yanking his ear-tufts so hard that they wound up floppy and at LEAST twice as long as before, AND Henry was evidently flitting around the edges of the fight as well, because on occasion what appeared to be a fry-basket (wielded by two gangly arms) would make an appearance and clobber the ghost Pokemon over the head a few times before disappearing again.), eventually both parties wind up sort of... collapsed in a heap, exhausted. ... And still growling expletives at each other.]
[Wheeze.]
[But Heather sits up eventually and calls the Gengar into its Pokeball at last.]
UGH... I HATE ghosts...
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[And then he beheld his roomie flailing around on the ground with what looked like Grimace's punkass brother. A pang right in the center of his forehead startles him. D: Oowww ow ow. What was--]
[OH.]
HEATHER!
[OH GOD OH GOD IT WAS GONNA REACH INTO HER AND SQUISH HER HEART.]
[Henry threw his soda at them.]
[Yeah, that'll show it.]
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[The can poinks off of the pile of snarling girl-and-ghost, ineffectively.]
[On the bright side, Heather doesn't appear to be in pain?]
[On the not so bright side, she kind of looks like she's fighting an angry purple beanbag.]
[You should probably, uh. Do something, Henry.]
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[Henry dashes in a little circle and then...RUNS AWAY.]
[What a hero.]
[What oh wait he's coming back. And he has his fry basket.]
I'll get it, Heather!
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[And just in time, too-- when he comes running back in, the Gengar is sitting on Heather's back and bending one of her legs back while she pounds a fist on the floor and hollers expletives at him.]
God DAMMIT BITCH FUCK SHIT--!
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Miss Mason? [ Did you just leap at a ghost-- ] Do you have its Pokeball nearby?
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[HA! HA! ESTOY USANDO EL MÉTODOS DRÁSTICAS!]
[She appears in front of the screen a few minutes later, looking filthy. Under one arm is the Gengar, head dangling limply from a neck that looks oddly thin, like when you take a loosely-sand-filled stuffed animal and flop it around. Gengars aren't solid in the strictest sense.]
[His tongue is flopped out and if it were physically possible, he would have made his eyes look like x's. This is not the sort of welcome he imagined when he was in that box.]
What?
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[ A short pause of just disbelief... ] Miss Mason, I believe that's Pokemon abuse.
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